The days of seclusion and cultivation in the cave house are very boring and test one's mind. Isolate from the world, clear away distracting thoughts, and comprehend the way of the heart. However, many things have advantages and disadvantages. In addition to calming people down, quietness can also easily remind people of many things they once did not want to think about, which leads to inner demons.
It is precisely because of this that practitioners pay more attention to cultivating their hearts. If their hearts are not right, how can they pursue the Great Way of Longevity
With the dragon and phoenix tripod, Konghou and Huan Zong carried out double cultivation of heaven and earth, which was almost a thousand miles in a day. Sometimes when she didn't want to play a seat, Huan Zong taught her to draw runes. Refining and drawing runes are almost complementary to each other. A monk who cannot draw runes cannot become a great master of refining.
Konghou's mental power is very concentrated, and the effect of the runes drawn is also exceptionally good. The progress is rapid. Almost every few days, he can master a new rune, and he can also make these runes perfectly attached to the magic weapon.
"I'm amazing." Konghou smiled with narrowed eyes, with a little smugness on his face, "I know that except for divination, I can do anything."
"Well." Huan Zong spread out the paper on the table, "Then come over now and copy the Heart Sutra."
Konghou: "…"
"That's not it."
Huan Zong looked at her and smiled without saying a word.
Kong Hou angrily walked to the table and sat down with his legs crossed. After the lighting instrument was lit, the cave house was as bright as day. In the past, when she retreated and meditated alone, she would meditate after eating and sleeping, but now, she has to copy the heart method, play chess, learn to make runes. She dipped ink on the inkstone with a brush and turned to look at Huan Zong: "Huan Zong, you are stricter than my master."
Sitting down beside her, Huan Zong straightened the paper in front of her: "I am not your master."
I don't want to be your teacher either.
Konghou's handwriting is not very beautiful. Before coming to Lingyoujie, she was less than ten years old. Although she knew a lot of characters, her writing skills were average. After coming to Lingyoujie, she spent most of her time cultivating and didn't pay much attention to calligraphy.
Usually she can barely read her handwriting, but when placed with Huan Zong's handwriting, it vividly shows what a world of difference is.
After copying his mind for a while, before he had copied 30% of the content, Konghou dropped his pen and looked at Zong Huan eagerly: "Zong Huan..."
Huan Zong slowly opened his eyes and said solemnly: "Learning Chinese characters is like practicing, if you don't advance, you will retreat."
"Okay..." Konghou turned his head and continued to copy. After a stick of incense, a plate of spiritual fruit was placed in front of her. She turned her head to look aside, Huan Zong still maintained a serious expression and stood beside him, "If you are tired, you can eat the spirit fruit and write again."
Every parent who spoils their children always says that they should be stricter with their children, but turns their heads and spoils them without any bottom line.
"Thank you Huan Zong, you are so kind." Konghou put down his pen and nibbled at a spiritual fruit. Although in front of Huan Zong, she always tried her best to be lazy, but with him around, Konghou has made rapid progress in the past few months, and his cultivation has reached the eighth rank of the heartbeat stage.
If other cultivators of the same age knew about such a terrifying growth rate of cultivation, their eyes might turn red with jealousy. It's a pity that Huan Zong and Konghou are both the sons of the emperor and they don't know anything about the level of "ordinary people", so they don't think there is anything abnormal about this.
"After the spiritual energy enters the body, try to make the spiritual energy flow at each acupuncture point as slowly as possible, so that you can better perceive its power." After eating the spiritual fruit, Huan Zong saw that Konghou really didn't want to write, so he began to tell Konghou his cultivation experience. , He and Konghou are both five-spirited, so they can teach Konghou a lot of things that he doesn't even know.
Konghou believed in Huanzong's words, and obeyed every time. The more obedient she was, the more Huanzong wanted to teach her.
I don't know that the two people have been completely isolated from the world for too long. Huanzong and Konghou are getting closer and closer together. Konghou even found that when meditating one day, she wanted to reach out and touch Huanzong's Adam's apple and Konghou. jaw.
Is she finally going to set foot on the road of a female hooligan, and is it hopeless
However, Huan Zong's waist is so thin, his eyes are so bright, he really wants to... go and give him a hug.
Since Konghou and Huan Zong retreated, the disciples of Yunhuamen breathed a sigh of relief, especially the disciples who majored in kendo. Huanzong Zhenren is too powerful. Every time he teaches them swordsmanship, they all have their own qualifications. It is a shame to let Huanzong Zhenren instruct them. So that every time the real Huan Zong appeared, they would make the appearance of practicing swords hard, so as not to lose the face of Yunhuamen.
Now that the mysterious and powerful Zhenren Huan Zong is gone, they feel that the sword in their hands is lighter, the sky is blue, and life is better.
Linghui looked at the lazy disciples on the martial arts field, turned to Wuchuan and said, "Senior Brother Wuchuan, I think these disciples need the guidance of a master like Zhenren Zhongxi, so that they can work hard."
Wu Chuan glanced at the disciples: "Let them go. If all the disciples in our Yunhua Sect are diligent and motivated, I can wake up laughing when I fall asleep."
Linghui glanced at the sword in Wuchuan's hand, thinking of the rumors that Senior Brother Wuchuan was inferior to Senior Brother Chengyi, and secretly hated those people outside for nonsense. Fortunately, Brother Wuchuan and Brother Chengyi are not the ones who take these things to heart, otherwise it will affect the relationship between brothers. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but bring out something on her face, "There are some people outside who really don't understand the rules. Although Senior Brother Cheng Yi is already a Nascent Soul Cultivator, our Yunhua Sect leader..."
"You just said, what does Uncle Qingyuan want?" Wuchuan interrupted Linghui's words and brought Linghui to the treasure house. go out.
"Nine Revolutions Secret Medicine Cauldron." Linghui smiled helplessly, "It's been more than a month since he returned to worship Qiyue Peak, and Master has not been in a good mood. He has already exploded several alchemy furnaces. Act like nothing happened."
Wu Chuan took out the sect master's order and turned to look at Linghui, who lowered his head, "Junior sister, I suddenly forgot that the secret medicine cauldron of nine revolutions was taken away by Uncle Qingyuan a few days ago, have you forgotten?"
Linghui looked shocked and said: "Take it away, how is this possible?"
Wu Chuan, who had always had no expression on his face, suddenly smiled, and the sword light flashed in his hand, and Linghui was forced into the center of a magic circle by the sword energy, unable to break free.
"Of course it's impossible." Wu Chuan stood outside the magic circle and looked at Linghui coldly, "Because the Nine-Rank Secret Medicine Cauldron is not used for alchemy at all."
It is rumored outside that the rank nine secret medicine cauldron refined by Elder Qiu Shuang is so powerful that the pharmacist uses it to refine medicinal pills, which makes it easier to refine the top-quality Tianji Dan. But only the direct disciples of Yunhuamen know that the 9th-turn Secret Medicine Cauldron is not an alchemy furnace at all, but a self-cooking pot made by Elder Qiushuang. As long as two spirit stones are put in it, it can heat itself, and it can be boiled and put in it. Vegetables and meat in a pot.
When it snows in winter, the elder peak masters like to use this pot to cook a warm pot and drink a little wine.
These closed-door hobbies are not enough for outsiders, but as long as they are direct disciples of each peak, it is impossible not to know about it.
This person is not Junior Sister Linghui at all. With Senior Sister Linghui's personality, she will never tell him anything about the cultivation of Nascent Soul. What people outside say seems to be helping him to fight the injustice, but in fact, she is provoking the relationship between him and Chengyi. Feelings.
More importantly, Linghui is the apprentice of Uncle Qingyuan. Uncle Qingyuan has a little temper in private, and she can't tell outsiders.
Among the several peak masters, Uncle Wangtong has the highest cultivation base, and Cheng Yi is the eldest disciple of Uncle Wangtong. If he has a grudge with Cheng Yi, it will easily become a conflict between the main sect and Qiyuefeng. In their generation, the most talented junior sister Konghou happened to be a disciple of Qiyuefeng, and she was also on good terms with Master Zhongxi of the Liuguang Sect.
"Tell me, who are you, Junior Sister Linghui?" Wu Chuan took out a flare and threw it in the air. After it exploded, the entire Yunhua Gate could be seen.
"Linghui", who was lying in the center of the array, couldn't believe that she was recognized so quickly. In order to imitate Linghui's walking posture and voice, she stayed in Yongcheng for five years. Every time Linghui went down the mountain, she tried her best. The method is to follow Linghui to observe and imitate.
Before coming to Yunhua Mountain, she deliberately drank the magic water and tried her best to get Linghui's heart and blood, just for today, but she didn't realize it was all in vain.
Seeing that "Linghui" didn't speak, Wuchuan's face became cold. When he saw a disciple coming from outside the door, he immediately ordered, "Go to Chenxia Peak immediately and see if Linghui is there." He looked at the people in the formation coldly, "If You just took the blood of Linghui's heart, and I can make you die happily. If Linghui has anything...you will regret what you did today."
"Linghui" stared at Wuchuan unwillingly: "How did you find out?"
Wu Chuan ignored her.
"Linghui" continued to ask without giving up, "How on earth did you find out that I am not Linghui?"
Several streaks of golden light descended from the sky, and Heng Yan and several peak masters rushed over to surround the people in the formation. Qing Yuan looked at "Linghui" who was trapped in the formation, and his face became ugly: "Someone pretended to be Linghui and broke in?"
Linghui follows the path of medicine and repair, and is not good at attacking spells, but she is quite prestigious among the disciples of the sect, so it is a good principle to pretend to be Linghui. Qing Yuan wanted to understand this, so he was worried about Linghui's safety.
"Report, Senior Sister Linghui fainted at the entrance of the cave, with a wound in her heart, as if someone had taken blood from her heart." The disciple who went to check on Linghui quickly came back with a worried tone.
"Sect Master, it's up to you, I'll go and heal my disciples." Qing Yuan kept his feet and turned to fly towards Chenxia Peak.
Ting Gao Linghui did not have any worries about her life, Wu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this person did not dare to hurt anyone in Yunhuamen. Every disciple has a main life card in the sect. If the disciple dies, the main life card will be bleak, and the disciple who guards the life card will definitely be able to find it immediately.
"You are close to the treasure house of my sect, what do you want to get?" Wu Chuan wanted to understand this, and suspected that "Linghui" was someone sent by the evil cultivator.
"If I tell you what I want, can you tell me, how did you discover my disguise?" The person suspected of being a cultist was still not reconciled to this question.
"You said." Wu Chuan said with a cold face.
"I want the heaven and earth to be in harmony with the five elements, dragon and phoenix, yin and yang tripod." Xie Xiu said, "Our family honors mainly marry the number one beauty in the evil cultivation world."
Wu Chuan frowned: "Who told you that the Dragon and Phoenix Ding is in our Yunhuamen?"
Xie Xiu said: "In an ancient book more than 2,000 years ago, there was a record of the dragon and phoenix cauldron. According to the various clues in it, my respected master guessed that the dragon and phoenix cauldron is very likely to be here with you."
"We don't have this thing." Wu Chuan pierced the evil cultivator's spiritual platform with a sword and put away his swordsmanship, "Master, my disciple suggests that this evil cultivator be imprisoned in the dungeon."
Heng Yan nodded: "You are right, immediately put the person in the sky prison."
"Wait." The evil cultivator who was destroyed by the spiritual platform was dying. She spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Wu Chuan reluctantly, "You haven't told me yet, how did you find out that I was disguised." , she was unwilling to lose.
"Did I promise to tell you?" Wu Chuan raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of sarcasm between his eyebrows, "Hey."
Seeing the disdain on his face, Xie Xiu could no longer hold back the indignation and unwillingness in his heart, he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and passed out.
"Just this psychological quality, what kind of future can it have in the world of evil cultivation?" Wangtong kicked the evil repairer and asked his disciple to drag the evil repairer away, then turned to Heng Yan and said, "Senior brother, I will go see Linghui. Nephew." Although Qing Yuan hated it, his apprentices were quite likable.
Heng Yan waved his hand, as long as these junior brothers did not quarrel in front of him, he felt that the world was safe.
Qing Yuan saw Wangtong chasing after him, and said with a cold face, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to see my nephew, not to see you." Wangtong rarely quarreled with Qingyuan, so he speeded up his flight, and when he reached Chenxia Peak, he saw Linghui sitting at the entrance of the cave with a pale face, Wangtong frowned. Said, "The evil cultivator has become more and more arrogant recently."
Qing Yuan silently fed a vitality pill into Linghui's mouth, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
"Master, when my disciple was sorting out the treasure house some time ago, he found a book. The book contains relevant records of the dragon and phoenix cauldron, saying that it has the effect of helping people to communicate with each other. I am afraid that the esteemed master of the evil cultivation world is for this reason. Come?"
"Have the same mind?" Heng Yan's expression was a little strange, "Isn't it helpful to double cultivation and improve cultivation?"
"This is what a pair of cultivators want to get the most divine weapon. When meditating or cultivating, this cauldron will make their souls blend, and their hearts will bond with each other, and their cultivation will naturally rise quickly, so you are right." Wuchuan saw Hengyan's expression changed. It was even more strange, "Master, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly?"
Heng Yan looked at his apprentice with a bit of hesitation about the future in his eyes.
Yunhuamen might be defeated by him, probably because the senior brothers turned against each other, and the peak master of Qiyuefeng killed the sect master.