"Take off your physical body and use your own flesh and blood to create the world again, and how to focus on condensing the soul? Even if the soul is wiped out... it can be traced and created. What kind of method is this, what kind of cultivation is it!!!" Master Jian was full of shock,
Although it has extensive knowledge, it has never heard of such methods.
I'm afraid even the Ineffable One and the Emperor can't do this kind of method.
The emperor and the indescribable one are already standing at the top of the world, and all living beings can look up to them, even other taboos. However, there is a being who is more powerful than these two.
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This is just one of them, according to Guan Zhen. There is another one who existed in their time. So, who is that strong man?
This strong man entered the game with him as a chess piece. Did this invisible push come from the Chu family ancestor who killed all Mo Chen's second steps? Is that Chu family ancestor Chu Mu?
born?
"Method, what method is it?"
After a long time, Chu Cheng finally asked.
The supreme power named Jiang lost his heart and his feelings. He wanted to find them back, but he just wanted to recapture the remaining soul of the woman from the catastrophe that came from the sky.
Just looking at the situation, this strong man was unable to fight back. But a voice from his own era fell here and pointed out the method.
In the era that Chu Cheng lived in, what methods did the supreme power leave for Mr. Jiang?
Chu Cheng now understands in his heart that coming to this world and this future is not accidental. Even if he doesn't come now, he will come here sooner or later. Because he will come here sooner or later.
Because he wants to destroy all the sculptures of the One in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It will inevitably pass through those several collapsed worlds.
There is not just one passage to the future. The purpose is to allow Chu Cheng to arrive earlier. But if there are too many passages, accidents will inevitably occur, such as Taoist Wuya.
"We don't know what the method is. This is a conversation between the strong man who does not exist in the present, but only in the past, and Mr. Jiang. We are not qualified to know."
"Perhaps, you can learn from him. After all, you are their pawn."
Chu Cheng smiled. He was a chess piece, and he said it so clearly. It seemed that his feelings were not taken into consideration at all.
The woman smiled again and said: "Young man Jiang is the most kind-hearted person in the world. He will never treat you as a chess piece that can be discarded anywhere. I must have told you that my husband is a chess piece or a chess player."
, it’s all up to you.”
"Let's go, the food is ready." The woman turned around, her eyes dimmed slightly, she took three steps and then stopped.
"Perhaps this is the last peace, and it is also the last time for my husband to taste my cooking skills."
Her eyes fell on the bald man kneeling on the washboard, her voice was low and unusual, and finally she laughed loudly: "Mr., you can get up now."
When Guan Zhen heard this, he immediately beamed with joy. He stood up, patted his legs, put away the washboard that had been used for a long time and said, "I know that my wife cares about me, so I have been kneeling for more than two hours."
"If you think this time is short and you still want to kneel, then continue to kneel."
After Guan Zhen heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he smiled and said: "That's enough, that's enough. I have a guest today, so I have to take some time to entertain him. When there is a chance in the future, let alone one day, even if it is a hundred or a thousand days
.As long as the lady looks happy, I will kneel down."
The woman in yellow clothes laughed, her laughter sounding like a warbler.
She walked out of the back room and said, "What are you doing standing there stupidly and not moving the food out?"
"Okay!" Guanzhen nodded and walked into the kitchen in a few steps. After a while, he came out carrying two plates.
Chu Cheng was also shocked when he saw these two plates.
These two plates were three feet in size. Each contained a plate of beef.
"You should go and help too." The woman in Huang Shang turned to look at Chu Cheng and said.
"What else?" Chu Cheng was stunned when he heard this.
These two plates of beef were probably the same amount as two cows. It would be difficult for the three of them to finish them all.
"Of course there are. How can these two cows fill my husband's belly?" said the woman in Huang Shang.
Chu Cheng was shocked. Even the two cows could not fill Guan Zhen's belly. What an amazing amount of food.
He walked into the kitchen, but was stunned again. There was something special here, not just a simple thatched house. Inside the house, there was a large piece of grassland.
Chu Cheng saw nearly 100,000 cattle and sheep galloping on the grassland. Ten meters away in front, there were ten bonfires. Eight of them held eight fully roasted cattle. The other two held skeletons.
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"Ten cows..." Chu Cheng was speechless when he saw this scene.
This grassland must have been opened up by Guanzhen and his wife, who raised nearly 100,000 cattle for daily meat.
Chu Cheng saw a stack of three-foot-wide dinner plates placed in the center of the ten bonfires. He also saw wooden boards and kitchen knives beside them.
He did not pick up the kitchen knife, but with a thought, the kitchen knife flew into the air and rushed towards the nearest roast beef, followed by the plate.
In my mind, I cut one knife after another at a very fast speed. The slices of meat fell neatly on the plate. In less than a while, only a skeleton was left, and a plate full of beef was filled.
In less than ten breaths, all eight plates were filled with slices of meat.
Guanzhen walked in and saw that the beef was already on the plate. He walked closer and bent down to pick up one in one hand. He said, "Although this beef is just an ordinary beef, my mother-in-law's craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world. It is no better than those of immortal birds and spirits."
It tastes bad. You will have to eat more later."
"Okay!" Chu Cheng nodded and followed Guan Zhen with two plates of beef.
The fragrant aroma of this beef greatly increased people's appetite. Paired with wine, Chu Cheng also ate as much as three kilograms, feeling full.
But a cow weighs a thousand kilograms, and it weighs four to five hundred kilograms after removing its bones and internal organs. These three kilograms are insignificant among these four to five hundred kilograms.
The woman in Huang Shang ate even less, only a few taels. Then she watched Guan Zhen eat alone.
One plate after another, like the wind and the remaining clouds. In less than half an hour, nine and a half plates were eaten.
After reaching the last half of the plate, Guanzhen's eating speed slowed down a lot. One piece after another, he chewed each piece carefully.
Guan Zhen took a sip of wine and said with satisfaction: "Little friend, my mother-in-law's craftsmanship is indeed superb, right?"
Chu Cheng glanced at the empty plates with butter left on them, nodded and said, "Madam's craftsmanship is indeed very good."
I don’t know what Guan Zhen’s stomach is made of, but it can actually eat more than twenty times the weight of his entire body.
"It's very good, but I don't know if I can taste it again after today." Guanzhen shook his head, sighed softly, and suddenly smiled: "Let's go, just pack up this half plate of meat and eat it while walking."
The woman in Huang Shang smiled, picked up the half plate of beef and walked into the kitchen. In the back room, in addition to the campfire racks, plates, and other random items, including dried lotus leaves used for food.
After a while, the woman in yellow clothes came out carrying a bundle wrapped in lotus leaves.
"Boy Chu, I've eaten this wine and meat. It's time to set off. We can't keep that person waiting." Guanzhen stood up, patted his belly, and said: "This time, we will take a slow speed boat.
Let's go slowly. I won't mark the time anymore. Although the time is the same, I want to spend a few more days with my wife."
The woman in Huang Shang rolled her eyes at Guanzhen and said, "We are an old married couple, so I don't feel ashamed to say this."
Guan Zhen laughed and said: "I, Guan Zhen, have always been very romantic. It was the same in the past and it is the same now. If it weren't for this, how could I have kidnapped you from the Taishangmen in three hundred years? You are willing to be my mother-in-law."
The woman in Huang Shang's face turned red and said softly: "You are the only one who has the most sense."
"Hahaha, if there isn't much truth to it, how could I survive the popularity that I had after you?" Guan Zhen had a huge smile on his face and waved his sleeves while smiling.
In this moment, two wooden doors in the thatched house suddenly came out and appeared in front of the three people.
"Chunyang is not too far from here. If we go by flying boat, we will arrive in a few days. This door panel is better. The journey is slow and you can see the scenery of the mountains and rivers while rushing." Guanzhen said.
Sitting in the door panel, he added: "Although Mr. Jiang is waiting, at this time, I and my husband must be given some more time to get along."
"Yes, yes, you are the most reasonable." The woman in Huang Shang sat on the door panel.
"Little friend, that door panel is for you to sit alone." Guan Zhen said again.
Chu Cheng nodded and used the wooden board as a boat. This was the first time.
After the three people sat on the door panel, a light flashed and they flew high into the sky.
This boat is made of wooden planks, bumping and swaying all the way. It's like sitting in a sedan chair and being carried along a bumpy road.
This was an ordinary door panel, but it was supported by magical power. It was not until more than half a month later that Chu Cheng saw a blue light.
The blue light illuminates the sky, and even the sky is blocked. Only thousands of miles of waves are left.
This is not a vast ocean, just a big river. But it is even more majestic than a vast ocean. One wave after another made up the clouds that day. The sound caused by the ups and downs of the waves in all directions was like the roar of thousands of thunders.
In the distance, Chu Cheng vaguely saw five peaks. They didn't look like they were rooted in the ground, but like duckweeds floating in the river.
It's just that no matter how big or high the wave is, it can't hit those five peaks.
Where the mountain and the sky connect, there are white clouds lingering. A huge blazing sun hangs high in the middle. Under the light, the blue light becomes even more brilliant, as if countless jewels are piled together.
"We're here." Guanzhen looked at the blue light and let out a long sigh.
The woman in yellow clothes stood up and looked at the sky without saying a word.
"Little friend, go up. Someone will pick you up." Guanzhen also stood up and looked towards the peak of Yunding.
"You two, aren't you going?"
Guan Zhen shook his head and said: "My husband and I will not go. Now there is not much time left for us, so naturally we have to cherish it."
"Don't have much time?" Chu Cheng frowned slightly and was a little confused when he heard the words.
"Yes, not much more." Guanzhen shook his head and reached out to grab the jade hand of the figure beside him.
The big hands and the little hands are both tightly held, and they want to be held tightly like this forever.
"Here we come." Guanzhen held the hand of the woman in Huang Shang, looked ahead, and said.
Chu Cheng raised his head and heard the waves suddenly rush. The big waves of the Yangtze River split in half, and the waves stopped in mid-air without falling, as if they were frozen by ice.
The light bridge rose from the center of the five peaks and connected to the river, stopping in front of everyone.
"When you step on this light bridge, you can enter the Pure Yang. No one can see this road bridge except the three of us. When you step on it, the Chunyang Palace disciples and elders can't see you either."
Guan Zhen looked at the bridge and said softly.
"You just need to walk to the end of this bridge."
Chu Cheng nodded and said, "Then I'll go and see you later."
When Chu Cheng walked onto the light bridge, his whole figure seemed to be integrated with the bridge. He was on this bridge and the light bridge was his body.
As soon as you step in, the stopped waves melt instantly, and the two sides collide again, forming a wall.
At this moment, Chu Cheng's figure disappeared from the river and reached the first mountain peak.
The Guanzhen couple stood on the door panel, watching the wave fall again, and held each other's hands tighter.
"What is supposed to come has come. Although there have been countless years since that time, your husband still feels that this time is too short."
"It is indeed short. Ever since I followed you, I have thought that this time can be longer. But this day will come sooner or later. All those of us who are left need to do is to lend a helping hand to Mr. Jiang.
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Guan Zhen smiled, looked at the woman in Huang Shang affectionately, and said, "I have died once a long time ago, and my life now belongs to Mr. Jiang. It doesn't matter if we die again."
"My husband is not afraid of death?"
"Afraid of death? Even if I die, you will still be by my side. Why should I be afraid of death?"
"Don't say such unlucky words."
"Okay, I'll shut up. By the way, I'll kneel down on the washboard in front of my wife. What do you think?"
When Chu Cheng came to the first mountain peak, he saw thousands of flowers blooming, the spiritual energy was rich, and birds were singing everywhere.
This is not the end of the light bridge. Chu Cheng just looked around and continued walking forward.
Along the way, Chu Cheng saw many monks from Chunyang Palace. Almost all of these monks were above Kaichen, most of them were in Xuanzhao, and he even saw a lot of Rongguang and Crossing Tribulation.
The No. 1 Immortal Sect in the world naturally has many talented people. Chu Cheng even felt the extremely powerful aura of the Six Paths, which was Ling Jie.
Chu Cheng could see them, but they couldn't feel the people on the light bridge.
After a stick of incense, Chu Cheng walked through the first mountain peak and came to the second one, but the light bridge still disappeared.
Time passed until the third time, when the light bridge ended at the foot of a mountainside.
Chu Cheng saw what seemed to be a stone pavilion in the clouds and mist ahead, sitting on a lake.
Then, a ray of light, white with a hint of moonlight, slowly lit up around the stone hall.
The light bloomed like flowers. First, one flower bloomed, and then moonflowers bloomed around the edges. Then another one slowly bloomed, one after another, one inch apart, but they seemed to be connected.
The light is soft and pure white like snow. In the breeze, the flowers bloom and scatter, and they seem to turn into little snowflakes, or like fireflies, dancing gently and spreading out in all directions, ethereal and beautiful.
Then, the scattered moonlight dispersed again, just like the night sky dotted with thousands of stars, but it became brighter as it dispersed.
Chu Cheng heard a sudden whistle in the distance, with a clear and sweet sound. The fairy song was nothing more than that. With the addition of this song in this glorious dream, it became even more beautiful.
The brighter the moonlight, the more melodious the sound of the flute.
The breeze suddenly picked up and blew away the cloud curtain, revealing a figure.
The moonlight fell from the sky and fell on the man's clothes.
This is a young man, dressed in white. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most beautiful man in the world. Chu Cheng has never seen such a handsome man. In this world, there is only that indescribable person who is a woman disguised as a man.
Only when they are lower can they be equal.
The aura of the man in white gave Chu Cheng a slightly stronger feeling than Guan Zhen and the woman in yellow clothes. This was also a taboo.
Chu Cheng calmed down and spoke loudly, asking: "Senior, this is Senior Jiang!"
The man in white put down the Xiao in his hand and chuckled: "My surname is not Jiang, but Fang. It's not me who wants to see you. My little cultivation is far inferior to that person."
"You must be the person we are waiting for. You are indeed a talented person. Unfortunately, even though you are ethereal, you are still not pure and peaceful. Well, since that person asked me to come to pick you up, he has his own reasons and plans."
"Little friend, relax your mind. Fang gives you something. This thing is not a skill, nor is it a real thing. Even the calamity destroying the sky will not be detected."
"Not Senior Jiang?" Chu Cheng was also surprised. The powerful people he met here were even stronger than Guan Zhen and his wife. Such a powerful person was not the powerful person named Jiang.
But he still followed the words of the man in white and relaxed his mind. The next moment, he saw the man in white stretch out his hand, and all the moonlight stars in all directions were misty, condensed into a little silver light, and entered Chu Cheng's mind.
Just as soon as you enter, it spreads out like catkins in an instant, disappearing in an instant, and you can't feel anything anymore. It's as if the previous scene didn't happen.
"What I give you are four words."
"Qing Yi Miao Shen. These four words may help you in the future."
"Four words, the wonderful spirit of Qingyi?" Chu Cheng was stunned when he heard the words. Although he didn't know how wonderful these four words would be to help him, he still bowed and bowed in thanks, saying: "Thank you, senior, for giving me the words."
The young man smiled again and said: "It's just a four-character understanding, and the meaning is in the four words ordinary. You still need to understand it yourself, and you don't need to thank me."
Chu Cheng was about to speak, but saw the man wave his sleeve.
In this wave of his sleeves, Chu Cheng felt an invisible force from all directions, imprisoning him. When he came back to his senses, the world was already thick and dark, with no light.
"There is only one thing in this world. You can touch it. Go and get that thing. As for that person, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again. After you come out, I will tell you a message for him."
The young man held the flute horizontally in his hand and looked up at the smoke and clouds.
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A voice sounded faintly in an unknown place in Chunyang, carrying a sense of sadness.
"That year in Chunyang, it was I who met you. You were holding an umbrella, like an orchid offering sacrifices."
A shadowy figure sits in the clouds and river, holding a painting of a beautiful woman.
The peach blossom in the painting expresses my feelings, and the inscription is called you. A line of poetry metaphors the affection. The handwriting is elegant, but full of longing.
"But... fate is saddened. The love of a lifetime has been reduced to the beginning, and there will be no follow-up. Do you need these few glasses of strong wine to get rid of this biting chill?"
"If this leaf is missing from the greenery, this world will be missing all kinds of benefits. How can we play chess even if we hold chess in our hands?"
The shadow stood up and looked at the silent starry sky, as if he saw the moonlight reflecting on the bottom of the lake, causing ripples. He also sighed that the fallen flowers had turned into mud.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chu, what does this destiny mean to you and me? Both of you and I have transcended this destiny, but we still can't take that step. If we can't take that step, this real world will never be revealed. In the end,
It’s a mirror flower, a water moon. Everything is empty.”
"You are from eternity and I are from the future. We cannot see each other. We can only look back at each other across the long river of time. But we are both trapped in this trap of water and moon, unable to get out."
"Because in your and my hearts, all things in this world can truly live forever only if their emotions do not die..."