Red Mansion Jia Lan: Do you want to run away tonight to visit your relatives? Chapter 101: There is a mystery in the Xuanhuang Qi. The police fantasy solves the mystery and gives a spiritual weapon.
Chapter 101: There is a mystery in the Xuanhuang Qi. The police fantasy solves the mystery and gives a spiritual weapon.
The last time I came to Lihentian was during the first lunar month. Only seven months have passed now, and the speed of time converted into the immortal world may not be very long. In such a short period of time, Jinghuan has actually found out?!
Jing Huan smiled mysteriously: "May I ask, did you encounter a mysterious and yellow energy before you came here?"
Jia Lan's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "The fairy is right, I was wrapped in a purple-tinged black and yellow air, and then I came here!" "Purple?" Jing Huan was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be interested.
There was some confusion about this, but she soon relaxed her brows: "It's nothing, anyway, it's the black and yellow energy, so that's right."
"Is there something special about this black and yellow aura?"
Jing Huan smiled and nodded: "Yes, the Venerable is really blessed with great luck. I remembered before that Ke Qing lost all his magic power when he went down to earth. Maybe he couldn't even remember the method of cultivation. I was worried about how to see the Venerable again..."<
/p>
[Have you really forgotten your feelings...] Jia Lan rolled his eyes secretly and did not interrupt, just listened quietly. He knew that time was precious now, and he didn’t know how long he could stay this time.
Sorry for the long delay, we must hurry up.
"The Xuanhuang Qi is extremely rare. It is the luck of human nature. It can be encountered but cannot be sought. Strictly speaking, it is also a kind of Taoist auspiciousness. Because the aura of Lihentian remains on the venerable body, the Xuanhuang Qi
After the Qi is added to the body, it is directly activated and brings the Venerable here."
"Pick up? What about my physical body?" Jialan showed a worried expression on his face.
"My venerable sir, please rest assured that you are a human being blessed by luck, and you are not following the usual path of introduction. Your physical body will still remain where it is."
"But..." The anxiety on Jia Lan's face has not disappeared. Wouldn't it be even worse like this? The last time I came here, Jia Lan fell asleep for half a month. This time, he also stayed in Lihentian for two or three hours.
, wouldn’t the main body have to be in a coma for a full month? I still meet the examiner at Gongyuan, then...
Jing Huan covered his mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, the energy of humanity is profound and unpredictable, and rare in the three realms. It only lasts for a moment after returning, so it's okay."
Only then did Jia Lan feel relieved, but another trace of doubt arose.
Where did this aura of humanity come from?
Jing Huan has some insight into this. According to her, the origin of human nature is mysterious and mysterious. It affects the luck of everyone in the world. If you are favored by it, you can turn bad luck into good luck and have great fortunes.
According to Lihentian's records, generally people in the mortal world can gain good luck by doing things that are recognized by the origin of human nature.
"Let the origin of humanity be recognized?"
Jia Lan's thoughts flowed, and the first half of the warning fantasy was easy to understand. It roughly means that all things in the universe are the same and all things are related to each other, thus deriving the consciousness of the world.
But the question is what did I do?
[Could it be that he passed the exam to learn the Yuan Dynasty?]
This is the only thing Jia Lan can think of. After all, he has only lived a life of two points and one line in the past six months. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is boring.
But the problem is, in this world where every three years, Jieyuan is born in every province, do they all have luck? Jia Lan doesn’t think it’s very reliable.
Jialan couldn't figure it out at once, so Jia Lan didn't hesitate, but asked the question he was most concerned about.
How to practice?
Jing Huan was clearly prepared this time. She introduced Jia Lan to the relevant situation of cultivation: two stages and four realms.
The two major stages are cultivation and harmony.
The stage of cultivation is also called the Qi training stage, starting from exercising the body and nourishing the soul all the way to condensing the Yinshen. The four realms are the four realms of the cultivation stage, which are Qi entrainment, swinging, ascending to the sky, and Yinshen.
Each realm has four smaller realms, namely entry, knowledge, transcendence and perfect wisdom.
Only by achieving Yin Shen can one be able to fight against the way of heaven to a certain extent.
If you want to be on the same level as the Heavenly Dao, you must cultivate to the state of harmony, of which Jinghuan knows very little.
But as for the cultivation methods at each stage, Jing Huan regretfully said that he had no comment.
It’s not that she is hiding something, but that everyone has their own way of cultivation. Everything depends on fate. The process and results of everyone’s understanding are different and cannot be generalized.
Jia Lan nodded, but then shook his head, obviously having some doubts about Jing Huan's explanation: "But the problem is that you and Ke Qing both mentioned the importance of body training, but I lack such a body training method. I don't know.
Does the fairy have any skills to teach me?"
Jing Huan shook his head gently: "The method practiced by the venerable is a great opportunity. I think it may be similar to the way we and other immortals practice. As for teaching the techniques, please forgive me for not being able to do so."
Then she gave some reasons, which probably meant that the law should not be passed lightly, but when Jia Lan heard it, she felt that the vigilante fantasy was not really the idea.
"Your opportunity lies in the lower realm, and the same is true for the method of body refining."
Jing Huan reminded Jia Lan: "I have a set of moves that I don't know if they can be called exercises. Please let the fairy identify them for me."
After that, Jia Lan played a guidance technique, and Jing Huan was shocked when he saw it: "This posture, isn't it...! Your Majesty, please stop immediately!"
Jia Lan stopped his movements and looked at Jing Huan in confusion.
"Although this set of movements is very incomplete, its origin is very ancient." After a pause, Jing Huan changed his original charming and sweet tone and said to Jia Lan seriously: "It is quite ancient, it may originate from...
…”
Just when he was about to say something, Jing Huan's expression suddenly froze, revealing a look of astonishment, and he stopped talking. After a moment, he only smiled and said: "The venerable sir really has great luck. This kind of opportunity really makes Xiaoxian have some good luck."
Envy."
Jia Lan's eyes were full of doubts. Jing Huan smiled and explained: "It's not that Jing Huan hid and didn't tell anyone. There is really an ulterior reason. But since the venerable has learned this set of moves, it's a chance."
It will definitely come, you just need to wait patiently."
Seeing Jia Lan's disbelief, Jing Huan laughed dryly, stretched out his hand, and a page appeared on its own, catching Jia Lan's eyes.
"This thing should have some use, please accept it, Your Majesty."
Jia Lan took it and took a look. The page looked very torn. The paper was made of a very rough material with blood stains on it. The opening line was written in vigorous calligraphy: "The heaven and earth have righteousness and are mixed with manifolds. Part 2
It is the river and mountains, and above it is the sun and stars. People say it is so vast that it is as vast as the sky."
"Prime Minister Wen's righteous song?!" Jia Lan cried out.
Jing Huan nodded: "Not bad, and it's authentic."
The famous Wen Tianxiang wrote countless words in prison, the most famous of which is undoubtedly "Song of Righteousness".
It stands to reason that something written by such an enemy prime minister cannot be spread casually, but there is such a person who has done this.
It turned out that Prime Minister Wen had a friend named Zhang Qianzai. He sold all his property and followed him to Dadu Prison, where he provided food and drink for Wen Tianxiang every day for three years. After Wen Tianxiang died, Zhang Qianzai used a wooden box to hide his hair, teeth, and burden.
After returning to the south, he was buried in Futian Lake, and copies of Wen Tianxiang's manuscripts were copied and burned in front of his tomb
Jing Huan explained: "Wen Tianxiang's majestic righteousness moved the heavens and the earth. The manuscript was faintly alive, generated spirituality, and evolved into a spiritual weapon."