Chapter 71 The road ahead is rough and dangerous, and the little friends are more stable
Is this scripture... really serious?
When Zhou Zheng closed this article, question marks after questions floated in his mind.
Did our Lao Li learn to practice by reading this kind of book? No wonder he always behaves mysteriously and mysteriously. The first impression on people is a bit ordinary, but the more he reads, the more he seems to be hiding something.
The roots are actually here!
There are three chapters in "Bai Shou Tai Bai Jing" (Bai Shou Tai Bai Jing). There are many comments in them that Zhou Zheng completely disagrees with.
For example:
'The heroes of the three realms, the gods, ghosts, immortals and demons, are in the chess game, and they are manipulated by the chess player. It is rare for them to be free, and they are limited to this place. Although we monks have no intention of fighting or harming others, we should have a comprehensive way to protect ourselves.
.'
This sentence seems right at first glance, but when you think about it carefully...
There are many dangers that young monks need to face. How can they protect themselves comprehensively?
Unless you are the kind of peerless genius who has been hiding in the mountains and practicing for hundreds of years without encountering any inner demons or bottlenecks, you will never be able to reach the state described in this scripture.
Of course, Zhou Zheng also thinks many of the views in this scripture are quite good.
For example, the nine-sentence summary of the scripture.
"The third general outline of the scripture: selfish desires are the root of disaster. First, you can take care of your life, and then you can cultivate your character."
This verse is intended to persuade people to reduce their own desires. If they are not greedy, they can avoid many disasters. They should first settle down and make a living, and then cultivate themselves to bring peace to the family and the world.
‘Summary of the Scripture No. 6: To avoid natural disasters, there are changes; to avoid man-made disasters, there are many difficulties.’
Zhou Zheng remembered that the monkey learned the seventy-two changes in Journey to the West, originally to avoid three disasters. The first half of this verse is not difficult to understand, but the last two sentences...
Is it more difficult to avoid man-made disasters than natural disasters?
In addition to the general outline of the Nine Bureaus, this "Bai Shou Tai Bai Jing" also gives a division of 'realms'.
Xiao Wen: Think carefully before acting;
Moderate stability: No one in the world knows my name;
Da Wen: The three souls cannot enter the heaven and earth.
Zhou Zheng made his own assessment. Living in the world of mortals, most of the time he can't help himself. With his character and the situation he is currently in, he can only achieve a small degree of stability at best.
But Shisi is a bit too exaggerated.
The greatest value of this text lies in the wonderful magic technique recorded at the end - "The Divine Realm Turtle Breathing Technique". It is just a few hundred words long, but it is a supreme magic technique, which seems to coincide with the meaning of transcendence.
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This technique has only one function, which is to hide one's own realm.
Zhou Zheng memorized the formula, felt something in his heart, and decided to experiment later.
Something seems not quite right.
Zhou Zheng flipped through the scriptures and found one of the sentences "If the realm is ten, hide eight and reveal two. When questioned, reveal four and protect six".
Did that guy Li Zhiyong tell me that he was at the second level of the Return to Ruins realm, or the realm after hiding?
Ah this!
Zhou Zheng was about to go find Li Zhiyong to find out what was going on when he suddenly felt something in his heart and turned to the last page of this scripture, which was the last few sentences of "The Art of Turtle Breathing in the Divine Realm".
The words of the scriptures are actually changing!
Zhou Zheng instantly stood up and grasped the round shield, frowning and staring at the somewhat evil scripture. He saw that the handwriting separated the radicals and reorganized them into four lines of verse:
This world is not my world, and this teacher is not that teacher.
The road ahead is rugged and dangerous, but my little friends are more steady.
There is also a smiley face charm at the back!
Before Zhou Zheng could figure out what these four lines of characters meant, a cluster of pale white flames suddenly emerged from the middle of the book, and then quickly swept through the entire book.
Before Zhou Zheng had time to react, the handwritten scripture had disappeared, leaving not even ashes behind!
Zhou Zheng winked hard, carefully looked closer, and found that there was no mark on the desk in his bedroom.
what happened?
Isn’t it a bit too supernatural to have no ashes!?
Gulu!
Zhou Zheng's Adam's apple trembled up and down, turned around and rushed out of the room, heading straight to the basement!
"Zhiyong, your scripture is a bit weird, isn't it? How come the ashes are all burned!"
Zhou Zheng's voice stopped suddenly, and Li Zhiyong was seen changing into a tuxedo, looking at Zhou Zheng with a smile, and raising his hand to make a gesture of invitation.
"Monitor, would you like a drink?"
"Why are you so babbling?"
Zhou Zheng frowned and sat down, staring into Li Zhiyong's eyes, but the latter met his eyes calmly.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Li Zhiyong raised his hand and pointed at one wall, and several layers of formations were activated at the same time, completely covering the basement.
He sighed: "Whether you believe it or not, monitor, I can't answer the monitor's doubts."
"Why?" Zhou Zheng didn't know why.
"I will be honest with you today, squad leader. This is also the only way for me to protect myself."
Li Zhiyong said sternly: "Everything stems from my dream. First of all, I lied to Futianmeng, saying that it was a dream I had when I was a child. In fact, I had a dream when I was seventeen years old, and now I have only been practicing for six years.
Seven years.”
Zhou Zheng pondered: "So..."
Li Zhiyong always looked a little worried.
"Are you only twenty-three or four this year?" Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up, "Brother, please come and listen?"
Li Zhiyong had several black lines hanging on his forehead and almost turned over the table and ran away.
"Just kidding," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "I see you are too nervous. Let's lighten the mood... You don't have to worry too much about this. We are classmates and good buddies. If you have secrets that you don't want to share, don't tell them. I can trust you.
."
Li Zhiyong frowned and asked: "Squad leader, don't you care about my specific realm?"
"I just need to clarify one thing," Zhou Zheng asked. "That day when you faced the octopus monster, you rushed out in desperation, and then secretly told me that you were at the second level of the Return to Ruins Realm. I remember correctly."
"Um."
"Did you have the strength to defeat the octopus monster at that time?"
"I'm not even half sure, but I'm somewhat sure that I'm temporarily delaying it," Li Zhiyong said. "This incident also shows that my xinxing cultivation is not enough. I was too impulsive at the time, and I punished myself by copying that scripture a thousand times afterwards."
Zhou Zheng nodded slowly: "That's enough. I'm actually very pleased that you were able to throw away your code of conduct and rush out."
After saying this, Zhou Zheng raised his hand and patted Li Zhiyong on the shoulder:
"Okay, I'm going back. Oh, by the way, your scripture spontaneously ignited."
"Spontaneous combustion?" Li Zhiyong asked immediately, "Squad leader, please tell me in detail how it happened."
"that is……"
Such and such, such and such.
Zhou Zheng described the situation in detail, said the four verses, took Li Zhiyong to his room for a walk, and then returned to the basement.
Li Zhiyong let out a long sigh, sat slumped on the sofa, rubbed his face a few times with his hands, and his eyes were a little hollow.
What's up with him?
Zhou Zheng stayed with him for a while, and then comforted him softly: "Zhiyong, have you encountered any difficulties? Is it convenient to share?"
"I don't even know who he is," Li Zhiyong sneered, "I don't even know who my master is."
Zhou Zheng was puzzled: "Isn't it the famous Taibai Jinxing?"
"Yes, my master's wife Bai Jinxing, even that old gentleman recognized her in this way."
Li Zhiyong sighed:
"At the end of that dream, the old man with the golden five-pointed star on his forehead seemed to suddenly wake up from a dream. He looked at his hands in confusion and muttered to himself, 'Why am I here?'"
Zhou Zheng frowned tightly and fell into deep thought.
"You mean, Taibaijinxing has been manipulated by others, and they asked you in a dream to accept you as their disciple?"
"Well, then the old gentleman also recognized me as his registered disciple," Li Zhiyong said. "When he finally left, there was still a bit of confusion in his eyes."
Zhou Zheng took a breath and suddenly thought of something.
After Li Zhiyong spoke for a moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.
Then the two looked at each other, raised their fingers in tacit understanding, and drew pictures out of thin air, writing two big characters at the same time.
Zhou Zheng writes about heaven;
What Li Zhiyong writes is Tao.
Then the two brothers looked a little shocked and immediately fell silent.
"As long as you know this and I know it," Zhou Zheng warned, "the road ahead is rugged and dangerous, I will go back first."
"Squad leader, walk slowly... you are causing trouble to the squad leader."
Li Zhiyong sighed softly and watched Zhou Zheng leave the basement with his hands behind his back.
Not long after, a small smile appeared on the corner of this guy's mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately returned to a slightly sad look.
He really didn't know who his teacher was, after all, that was the ultimate state of stability.
But the squad leader didn't ask a few key questions. These questions can be regarded as real secrets. If the squad leader asked, I really wouldn't know how to answer them.
the other side;
After Zhou Zheng left the basement, the corners of his mouth began to twitch slightly.
Well, starting from today, let’s start hiding some realms from ourselves.
This kid Zhiyong must still have a few tricks up his sleeve!
So there is no such thing as the way of heaven. The two of them just wanted to fool each other in a tacit understanding.
Zhiyong is good at everything, he is smart, and his character is trustworthy, but there is one thing... Zhiyong has obviously never experienced severe beatings from society, and he is still too young.
The micro-expression when changing the topic is obviously a bit out of control.
Zhou Zheng smiled, jumped up the stairs in one step, put all these messy things behind his mind, grabbed his cell phone and started chatting with Xiaoyu.
Now that we have just dealt with the second wave of demon attacks, there is no need to worry about the third wave of attacks coming soon;
Xiao Sheng and Yue Wushuang had already gone to replace the materials for the formation, so Zhou Zheng could relax for a while.
…
"Leibu Zhengshen? Zhou Zheng?"
Coral Sea, Crystal Palace.
Ao Yiling, who was wearing Liuyun's long skirt, walked forward slowly, and the two Gui Cheng who followed him with their heads lowered said in succession.
With the support of the clam girl, Ao Yiling slowly lay down on the treasure cave. Her jade body lay horizontally and her curves were graceful. She looked like a powerful and powerful princess in battle armor. She looked gentle and soft when she was dressed in red.
She said: "Can this matter be verified?"
The old lady Guixian said hurriedly: "Reporting to His Highness, I have verified it through many parties and the information given by the Futian Alliance is indeed true."
"Well," Ao Yiling nodded slightly, "If he was a righteous god in his previous life, he could barely match up with Yingying. Since we have heard about this, we have to express something."
"Your Highness, what do you mean?"
"In Yingying's name, send some gifts to Zhou Zheng."
Ao Yiling sighed:
"This silly girl only spent three or four months with someone, and then she devoted all her attention to him. She spent three thousand years in her previous life in vain. What can I do?
"The gifts don't need to be too expensive, so as not to bring trouble to Zhou Zheng. Didn't we send a batch of spiritual stones and treasures before? Just try to choose some that can be used by those who have not become immortals."
The two turtle fairy old women bowed their heads and saluted: "Old minister, I accept your order."
Ao Yiling waved his hand gently, and the old turtle fairy stepped back. Beside her, the clam girl knelt forward and gently tapped Ao Yiling's legs with catkins.
There are also seahorses playing music and starfish dancing, creating a sense of peace everywhere.
Ao Yiling's immortal consciousness crossed three thousand meters and found the palace at the deepest part of the Crystal Palace.
On the big soft bed, a girl wearing a pink nightdress was turning over and over with a smile, her eyes never leaving the mobile phone in her hand.
Ao Yiling shook her head slightly. She had no idea how distance created beauty, and how to seduce the appetite of these male creatures.
"Someone, please lower the wireless network speed by another 30%. The submarine cable project will continue to be delayed for some time."
A clam girl lowered her head to accept the order, turned around and hurried away.
An abandoned town 1,500 kilometers away from Longchen;
The empty top floor of the office building.
A certain demon king who threatened to retreat was staring at the screen with his fingers typing on the keyboard, creating a series of afterimages. In the middle of the screen, lines of small words "Skills not cooled down" continued to float.
Finally, the huge monster fell to the ground, Feng Qing showed a satisfied smile and slumped in the chair.
An achievement box pops up at the bottom of the screen.
[Perseverance: The trial copy succeeds after failing a hundred times.]
Feng Qing breathed out softly, his eyes filled with pleasure.
It's nice to change the game and start over.
It feels like the game has become more difficult, and the speakers on the World Channel are also very interesting. There are also people who keep using their speakers, saying things like 'CP Didi', 'I want to taste the bitter wine of love', 'No one can deceive anyone'.
Are you here to lie to me? I only have feelings and no money.'
This made Feng Qing feel the same way, as if he had found an organization.
Bada.
Feng Qing took the cigarette brought by the maid on the side and lit it casually, indicating that they did not need to kneel here. As if thinking of something, he asked:
"By the way, what did you report just now?"
The plump and charming figure of the fox girl prime minister immediately appeared aside, lowered her head and reported: "Your Majesty, it is about the identity of Zhou Zheng. It seems that he was the righteous god of the Ministry of Thunder in his previous life."
"Leibu Zhengshen? Only if you believe in him, you will be a ghost."
Feng Qing smiled and said calmly:
"This guy has two companions around him. One is called Xiao Pingjing, who is still stuck at the peak of Guixu Realm after reincarnation. The other is called Li Zhiyong, who has an evil streak in his body and is regarded as Zhou Zheng's think tank.
"Although I don't know what they are going to do, it may be a spontaneous act, or it may be under the instruction of the Futian Alliance, but they are obviously treating us, the Eighteenth Road Spirit King, like monkeys."
The Prime Minister was a little confused: "Your Majesty, is this serious?"
Feng Qing smiled.
Naturally, he couldn't tell directly about his fights with those three guys.
"Just wait and see what happens and let King Qing do it," Feng Qing waved his hand, "If necessary, pick a few guilty guys and throw them to King Qing to die to help our clan improve their luck. Our clan can't
Isolated by various spiritual kings."
"yes."
The Fox Demon Prime Minister left in a hurry, but he had already found a candidate beforehand.
King Qing asked each of the eighteen spiritual kings to send out two elites with thousands of years of Taoism. The movement this time is probably not small.
Feng Qing moved his fingers, operating his new character "Bu May Zaixuan", and continued his new adventure.
So, seven days later.
King Qingyuan was sitting in his spacious and bright office, his eyes slightly narrowed, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly:
"Let's take action tonight to eliminate the serious problem. I will wait for you to come back to celebrate your success."
On the screen in front, dozens of figures crowded together in a somewhat dark environment, kneeling on one knee and bowing their heads to receive orders.