She should break away from the confinement of her thoughts in "Xuan Shui Jue" and not memorize whatever is written on the text. Instead, she should decide for herself what are the reasons and criteria for "little faith" and "difficulty", and
The path of cultivation in the future will be the same.
The more Shi Yingxue thought about it, the more she felt that her thoughts were flying in the wind, becoming wider and wider, and the spiritual energy in her Dantian was also very abundant, and the realm of the second level of the foundation also felt faintly loose.
However, this is not a good place to advance. Shi Yingxue was about to continue walking when a familiar girl's voice sounded behind her: "Hey! Why don't you ask what's going on?"
This was the voice of the girl Yuan Qian. Of course Shi Yingxue remembered it. She paused, turned around, held her sword and raised her eyebrows: "Miss Yuan Qian."
A cloud of black mist suddenly rushed in front of Shi Yingxue, and suddenly turned into a girl whose face was covered in blood.
"..."
"You boring little girl." When Yuan Qian saw Shi Yingxue, she didn't react at all. She returned to her normal appearance very boringly. It was not the skinny appearance that had been tortured a few years later, but the cute and healthy 13 or 14 year old back then.
girl.
Shi Yingxue didn't know what to say, so she thought about it in her mind and raised her hands in confusion: "Senior Yuan Qian?"
"..." This time it was Yuan Qian who was speechless. She let out a long sigh and asked, "Are all people like this nowadays?"
Shi Yingxue was speechless for a moment, and could only look at Yuan Qian quietly, and Yuan Qian looked at Shi Yingxue. The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.
"Then...sister Yuan Qian?"
"...I'm much older than your ancestors." She said such old-fashioned words, which seemed a bit funny when paired with her appearance of a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old human being.
Yuan Qian seemed to see through what Shi Yingxue was thinking. With a shake of her hand, a ghostly aura transformed into a set of tables and chairs, and two little paper figures served her fragrant tea.
Those two little figures were obviously the paper figures burned to the deceased during folk funerals. They had big smiles on their faces and two red cheeks, which were a little funny and a little scary.
Yuan Qian sat down immediately, pointed to the other empty chair and said, "Sit down too."
Shi Yingxue didn't know what she was thinking, so she sat down immediately.
"Well, I like my frankness and honesty." Yuan Qian took a sip of tea, held up his head and looked at Shi Yingxue.
Not listening to this, Shi Yingxue still didn't know whether Yuan Qian was the Yuan Qian in her memory. She subconsciously looked at Yuan Qian's feet, and sure enough, they were empty and not a shadow could be seen.
Taoism says that anyone who accumulates yang energy has a reflection. Ghosts are people who are not reincarnated. However, her yang energy has been exhausted long ago, so ghosts have no shadow.
Before her cultivation, Yingxue didn't believe that there really were ghosts and souls in the world, but after reading more about Taoism, she realized that all the sayings actually had their origins. Therefore, she knew that Yuan Qian in front of her was an old ghost, and she was not afraid at all.
In essence, ghosts and humans are just slightly different in yang energy. There are many people in the world who carry three yang fires and only have yang energy but do ghost things. Shi Yingxue doesn't think there is anything to be afraid of. In the dream
At that time, it was only because she had lost all her memories that she felt that these words that seemed familiar but could not be found made her hair stand on end. Now she understands that they are just entering the memory of a ghost who is detained in the world, and she doesn’t feel that way anymore.
Horrible.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Yuan Qian looked up at Shi Yingxue, and Shi Yingxue shook her head.
"It's interesting. I have been trapped here for five hundred years, and you are the first person I have met who is so interesting." Yuan Qian was still the same talkative person as in that memory. She waved.
The two paper figures sitting at her feet jumped up and brought her two bowls of fresh-looking fruit, and greeted Shi Yingxue with a smile to come and eat.
To be honest, Shi Yingxue was a little afraid to eat. Although she was not afraid of a ghost, the food of ghosts was still different from that of humans.
"Don't you dare?" Yuan Qian raised her eyebrows with some interest. The small porcelain bowl contained red bayberry fruits. Yuan Qian took a bite, and the bright juice stuck to her thin lips, like lipstick.
Generally attractive.
"The juniors may not be able to eat what the seniors eat, so it's better not to eat it." Shi Yingxue didn't think it was better to be honest and there was no need to make any excuses.
Yuan Qian nodded, and suddenly came forward very bewilderedly, reaching out to pinch Shi Yingxue's chin.
Shi Yingxue was a little curious about why Yuan Qian was like this, but when Yuan Qian saw that her old god was not scared at all, his face showed boredom: "You are not afraid of me at all."
Shi Yingxue didn't know how to answer this, so she could only look at her quietly.
"Hey, I have something to ask you, how did you just find out that you are not Jia Nanzhu?"
"...Right from the beginning, I didn't think I was. It's just that people around me said that I was Jia Nanzhu, and they pressured me to admit it, but I always didn't admit it in my heart. Later, you and
The more Jia Nanzhu talked, the more I understood. Jia Nanzhu is Jia Nanzhu, and I am me. It’s just that this illusion is so realistic that sometimes I feel confused, but I can be sure later. If I have to do this, I will definitely not do it in the end.
That's it." Shi Yingxue thought for a while and replied.
"Well, what you said is true, then tell me, what would you do if it were you?" Yuan Qian ate all the bayberries in one go, and then started eating something else, which seemed to be lychees.
It would be a long story to tell about this matter. Shi Yingxue thought about it and said very frankly: "There is Mist Fuling born in the swamp. I mainly come here to look for Mist Fuling. I don't know if I can find it."
Yes, can you wait until the juniors find out more about it and then talk to the seniors in detail?"
Yuan Qian was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Wu Fuling..."
Shi Yingxue nodded, but saw a flash of black energy on Yuan Qian's hand, revealing a Ganoderma lucidum-like mushroom. However, it was somewhat different from Ganoderma lucidum. It was surrounded by a circle of gold and bursts of spiritual energy. It looked like a natural talent at first glance.
Earth treasure.
This is Poria cocos!
Although Shi Yingxue had never seen the real thing, she had seen its appearance in a book. It was obviously a good Poria cocos.
"What are you talking about? I usually eat this as a snack." Yuan Qian broke it off and pulled off a piece of the leaf. It was like she was eating fruit, and she ate most of it in one bite.
Son.
Shi Yingxue's eyes widened when she saw it, and she was a little shocked in her heart. More importantly, she wanted to laugh. She didn't think it was a pity for Yuan Qian to eat it in one bite. It was not in her hands in the first place. She was just looking at it. She just wanted to grab it outside.
The disciples who had their heads broken still wanted to laugh in their hearts.
"I still have quite a few on hand, why don't you chat with me, and I'll give you some good ones later." Yuan Qian smiled and waved to Shi Yingxue.