Outside the Sutra Pavilion, the wind was blowing and the clouds were thousands of miles away. All the new disciples subconsciously held their breath. Soon, this breath turned into a series of gasping sounds.
The little monks let out a "wow".
They still couldn't learn to control their emotions, and looked at Zheng Wan with bright eyes.
"Does the golden light refer to the immortal skill?"
"What is "Mo Xu Jing"?"
"The innate dao seed is really powerful!"
Zheng Wan turned a deaf ear to it, and with a flick of her hand, half of the ice crystal-like transparent leaf plunged into the sea of consciousness.
"Fortunately, life is not humiliated."
"Hahaha! Good! Good! Good! The Immortal Scripture needs to be rolled up, and those who are destined will get it." Taoist Zixiu nodded slightly at the other Sifeng masters, rolled up his long sleeves, and ran away with his apprentice.
"You take care of the rest!"
Zheng Wan couldn't stand upright, she just felt that she was stuck in a dark cave, fortunately, the time was very short, and she was shaken off the ground in a flash.
The master was standing in front of her with his waist pinched, the long veil fluttering back and forth:
"Xiao Wanwan, you should think about it, this "Mo Xu Jing" is not easy to practice. The road you walk is doomed to be lonely."
Zheng Wan said with a smile:
"Don't disciples still have a master?"
"I'm used to hitting snakes with sticks." The master blinked and beckoned her over mysteriously, "Here, you just started apprenticeship, and the master didn't have much to give you, so I gave you a good thing."
Zheng Wan's eyes lit up, could it be Yu Liu Guangyi that day
But when I think about it, the senior brother said that the master himself can't afford to wear it...
"Here, take it, the sweat medicine in the monastic world, commonly known as peach blossom dew, pour it down in one drop." Taoist Zixiu covered his mouth and laughed, "When you pass the realm of knowledge, which boy you fancy, ask him to have a glass of wine, drop it Take a drop, make sure..."
Zheng Wan's head is full of black lines:
"Master, I'm still young."
Taoist Zixiu stared:
"This thing goes up to the realm of innocence, and down to the realm of entering the primordial realm. It can be poured with a single drop. There are only three bottles in total for my teacher. If I give you one bottle, how dare you dislike it?"
He had a heartbroken look on his face, as if Zheng Wan was going to take it back immediately when he said something he was disgusted with. She Wan hurriedly put it away, and said with a smile:
"Thank you, Master, but—"
"Master, can I give my apprentice a Qiankun pouch?" Zheng Wan patted the bulging and unsightly sachet, "I will return it to you later."
"Go! Go! Go-"
Taoist Zixiu raised his hand and brushed her out, "Every disciple of my Zixiao Peak needs to understand the word "hardship and hard work. If you don't understand the scriptures, you can ask your elder brother first. If you don't understand, come again." Ask as a teacher."
"...On the first and fifteenth day of every month, Jingyi Hall has its own lecture hall for monks. Don't forget to listen to it."
Zheng Wan was whisked out of the cave, and when she turned around, she saw the elder brother staring at her with a pair of ox eyes, and couldn't help saying embarrassingly: "I was, I was thrown out."
"Did you ask Master for something?"
Zheng Wanqi Qi Ran said: "I want a universe bag."
"Oh..." Eldest brother rubbed his nose, "I used to do it too, my master..."
He lowered his voice, "Picky and poor."
"..."
Zheng Wan was surprised, "The peach blossom dew..."
"Master's most generous thing is this apprenticeship ceremony. I got two bottles at that time, and all the junior sisters later only had one bottle." Qingshuang said, "Junior sisters want to earn primordial stones, why not go to the gate affairs hall to pick up a few Tasks, running errands, maybe... I can earn some money."
Zheng Wan decided to practice first.
I saw it yesterday when I passed by the Menwutang. There are a little more primordial stones on it, and they all have realm requirements, such as brushing the hair of a certain uncle's primordial beast, or going to a certain cliff to find some grass...
On the contrary, those who have a skill have a better life.
"Senior brother, in our Yuqingmen, don't we have people who know how to draw talismans and make alchemy?"
"Yes, why not, but most of the brothers and sisters have to be talented in drawing talismans and making alchemy. Our Yuqingmen's spiritual sense is not strong... the drawing is not enough to make it..."
The sound faded away.
Zheng Wan returned to the residence, took out the identity jade badge and moved towards the front of the house, the halo in front of her eyes suddenly opened, she took a step in, waved her hand back, and said with a smile:
"Goodbye, big brother."
"goodbye."
She watched Qingshuang's strong body go away, went to water the flowers first, and then happily said:
"Grandma Jin, I got the "Mo Xu Jing". Although there is only the first volume, is it powerful?"
Grandma Ember didn't answer her.
"Grandma Jin, let me tell you, I got the "Mo Xu Jing"."
"Grandma, I got the "Mo Xu Jing"."
"Mother-in-law? Don't ignore people, just talk, okay?"
"Grandma Jin, stop joking, or Wanwan will get angry."
Zheng Wan's voice stopped abruptly.
a long time:
"Mother-in-law, don't keep silent, Wan Wan is a little... scared."
The wind is calm and the moon is cool.
Grandma Ember never said a word, she just disappeared as quietly as when she came.
Even Zheng Wan couldn't find a ray of soul that was originally stored in her sea of consciousness.
"Grandma, didn't you say that you want to use Wan Wan's pure yin body to nourish your soul..."
Zheng Wan wiped away the unknowingly shed tears, and her first reaction was to find Cui Wang. According to his intelligence, he should have known that Grandma Jin was following her—
No way, how could he help him find Granny Jin.
In case Grandma Jin is trapped in the scripture pavilion...
Zheng Wan tried to recall the scene in the dream, and found clues, countless fragments in the sea of consciousness drifted past like a phantom, at this moment, there was a sharp pain between her eyebrows, just like that day on Cui Wangjian, there was a golden light in the sea of consciousness masterpiece:
"Think about the secret! Evil!"
"evil!"
"evil!"
One after another, the word "evil" was like huge gold bricks, crashing into her sea of consciousness, which was only about a foot in radius, causing Zheng Wan to roll on the couch in pain.
Eyes, ears, nose and mouth began to bleed.
She calmed down in a hurry, let her head go blank, and didn't think about anything. Gradually, the gold brick disappeared, and the sharp pain also disappeared.
Zheng Wan stood up tremblingly, and vaguely understood that the power of heaven and earth restricted in the mortal world had returned—it was warning her that ants presumptuously speculate on the secrets of heaven.
Don't think about it, don't look at it.
Grandma Ember left.
"Moxu Jing" only has the first volume.
Zheng Wan suddenly thought of something, hurriedly untied the sachet at her waist, and shook it out. There were three small jade bottles, one was empty, it was originally filled with cherry dew, one was filled with peach blossom dew, and the other was filled with two sapphire pills , two yuan stones and twenty yuan beads rolled on the couch, Zheng Wan didn't care at all, she shook the bottom of the sachet upside down, and finally shook out a few pieces of paper.
Zheng Wan picked them up one by one, and found that when she first dreamed, there were only a few words left on the paper that had written down many details, such as "Fuxi Mountain Range", "Dari Immortal Sect", "Due Bridge Cable", " "Frozen Land" and so on, other records such as who was there and what happened in these places were all lost, and the whole piece of paper seemed to be torn to pieces by an invisible force.
And she didn't notice it at all.
Thinking back hard, she couldn't remember the things involved in these papers. It was as if a big brush was gently brushed in her mind, and all her memories were wiped away.
Zheng Wan's face was like gold paper, she couldn't think of it, it was God's will that she was not allowed to remember, just like in the academy, it is a reason why the head of the mountain caught students cheating and confiscated them.
She stuffed the shredded paper back into the sachet with no expression on her face, and stuffed the little belongings she had into it, wiped off the remaining blood on her face, sat cross-legged on the couch, calmed down, and entered a state of meditation .
No matter what the next plan is, the most urgent thing is to cultivate.
If you have enough cultivation, you can ride the crane to find Cui Wang, begging him to find Grandma Jin—of course, this is a bad idea.
As soon as the consciousness sank in, it was sucked in by the half-thin crystal-like leaf in the sea of consciousness.
"No death, no birth, no emptiness, no gain, that is the real person."
There was a burst of golden light, and Zheng Wan looked at it in a daze. Rows of golden and round ancient Chinese characters lined up and jumped into her one-foot-wide sea of consciousness one by one, "Putong" "Putong"—
After a long time, Zheng Wan opened her eyes.
"Mo Xujing" is indeed only half a volume, to be precise, it is only a small half volume, which can only be used for her to cultivate to the level of knowledge. However, it should be said in the volume that after reaching the state of knowing the subtleties, it will naturally respond to the other half of the volume, and it will be too late to look for it at that time.
The first realm is the Yuanyuan realm, and now she only needs to convert the Yuanli from the "Guiyuan Jing" into the "Moxu Jing".
This conversion process was surprisingly smooth, and when Zheng Wan opened her eyes, the eleventh orifice had been filled.
But she was taken aback by herself, her whole body was black and sticky, as if she hadn't bathed for a long time, it was rancid and stinky, she pinched her nose and went to take a shower in the clean room that the elder brother set up for her next door, where the monastic world is extremely cheap , a cold water pipe, a hot water pipe, as soon as the nozzle is pulled out, the water will come out.
Zheng Wan had a good bath, and when she went out to change, she couldn't help but look in the mirror, and found that there was something different about herself in the mirror, she couldn't tell what was different, but she felt a little shaky at first glance.
After going out for a walk, I realized that I had only spent the night, so I went to the school's restaurant for those who hadn't entered the middle to eat something, and then came back to continue practicing.
I don't know why, this "Mo Xu Jing" really suits her taste, in just one night, all the energy has been converted, and one orifice is filled, it is not as difficult as the master said.
Zheng Wan simply gave out twenty yuan beads, and asked a little monk who came in together to bring her some food from the food shop for three meals, intending to go all out to fill up her eighteen orifices before going out.
There is no time for cultivating Taoism. When the eighteen orifices are all filled, Zheng Wan only feels a "rumble" in the sea of consciousness.
I broke through.
Keep the middle ground.
It's eight days.
In Zixiao Peak Cave Master's Mansion, Zixiu Daoist suddenly stood up, and sat down gracefully after a while, Zicha was muttering about eating sweet fruit, and asked: "Master, what's wrong?"
"Your junior sister, you have made a breakthrough!"
Taoist Zixiu showed emotion, at the same time, the soul consciousness of the four peaks of Yuqing Peak explored Zheng Wan's house at the same time, and quickly retracted it, saying in unison:
"God bless me, Yuqing!"
But at this time, Zheng Wan had already fallen into melancholy.
The second level Heart Sutra of "Mo Xu Jing" of Shouzhongjing is in the same line as the low-level charm art, just like her master, "happy but not lewd", she needs to find a male cultivator, face each other every day, practice the method with desire, desire The stronger the heart, the more restrained, the stronger the practice—
She felt that she, Aye, was going to beat her to death.
It's better to go out of the house first, and it's time for Aye and Niang to pick her up.
Zheng Wan straightened her clothes, and when she went out, as usual, she had to look in the mirror. This time, she was dumbfounded, her facial features had not changed, and the small blemishes on her skin were gone. She did not dare to recognize the outwardly charming charm.
She suddenly remembered the most obvious standard of charm, "shape is on the outside."
She is about the most obvious layer.
That's all.
Zheng Wan's dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, at worst, let Aye Auntie say a few words, as for how to practice the exercises, don't you still let her do it? Just went out, and when I got down the mountain road, I heard the disciples chatting again.
"I heard that True Monarch Li Wei has closed himself to death."
"I've also heard that it's said that if you don't leave the Wonderland, you won't leave the customs."
"If the generation of genius is like this, he is really a role model for my generation."
Cui Wang is in seclusion, and it seems that with regard to Grandma Jin, she can only figure it out on her own.