This should be the 'ancient witch god's blood' that Senior Chi Xiaozi said, right
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand, and the new seed fell into his palm.
However, like the previous 'Ancient Heavenly Court Dining Hall', it cannot be used directly because it is wrapped in seeds.
To find a place to plant it and wait for it to grow
Song Shuhang brought it into his core world, and his eyes fell on the sixth-grade heavenly man again.
The sixth-grade Tianren still maintains the stone carving state.
However, as the 'pregnancy gaze + embryo gaze' effect dissipated, the stone carving was also lifted.
Song Shuhang put his hand on it and directly transferred it to the small black room in the core world 'Winter Palace'. In addition, the spellcaster who was knocked unconscious by Chu Chu was also transferred to the Palace of Winter by Song Shuhang.
In the Palace of Winter, even the seventh-rank Venerable couldn't escape, so Song Shuhang was very relieved to keep them here.
After dealing with the two captives, his eyes fell on the blond girl again. Her Chinese name for herself is 'Ling Xiao', right
By the way, does she really know the meaning of the name? It's not like many foreign friends who see a few long and handsome Chinese characters and pull it over as their Chinese name or tattoo on their body... such as '鶏'.
The blonde girl was still unconscious, her body was shrouded in the light of 'resurrection gold coins'.
"Is it ten months? Or ten years? Or, luck is against the sky, and the gold coins stand up?" Song Shuhang said in his heart.
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He shifted his consciousness away from the inner world.
"Promise and waiting for the fairy, change my eyes back." Song Shuhang said.
The eyes of Confucian saints are very dangling, but if they are placed in the eye sockets, they will feel pressure. I always feel that if I look at other people more often, they will become pregnant.
The meritorious snake beauty returned to him, stretched out her hand and pressed it on Song Shuhang's left eye socket, ready to take off the 'eye of a Confucian saint' in Song Shuhang's eyes.
But suddenly, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand again, preventing the beauty of the virtuous snake from taking her eyes.
"???" The beauty of the meritorious snake looked at Song Shuhang with a puzzled expression.
"Go back first, I feel that an inspiration has emerged in my heart." Song Shuhang covered his left eye: "The inspiration for the composition of Jindan... The inspiration this time is related to the theme of Confucian saints."
Song Shuhang has now created two near-complete 'Golden Core Drawings'.
It is still the holy city that never hides.
The holy sword that brought the end to the world.
The former is from a 'worldly' perspective, and the theme is defense. Inscribed in the second golden elixir.
The latter is from the perspective of 'Nine Serenity', and the theme is offense. Depicted in Chen Qi's colorful demon pill.
Both of the two 'Jindan renderings' can be called majestic and can be said to be the masterpieces of the golden dan renderings.
But to be honest, these two painting styles are not the painting styles Song Shuhang wants most in his heart.
Deep down in Song Shuhang's heart, he still didn't give up completely. He still dreamed of the unrestrainedness of white-clothed swordsmen, and the elegance of Confucian scholars who learned Taoism and taught their professions.
If you don't reach the Yellow River, your heart will not die.
And now, the opportunity has come.
The new inspiration in his heart is a kind of inspiration related to Confucianism, and it has something to do with 'Confucian saints'.
This time, I might be able to draw a great 'Golden Medal'.
"Go, go back quickly. I may need to close a small level, meditate, and adjust my state." Song Shuhang said.
The inspiration and epiphany of Jindan Yantu are the same, so you can't miss it.
Song Shuhang retracted his avatar.
And the beauty of the virtuous snake reached out and grabbed Senior Chi Xiaojian and swallowed it in one bite.
Senior Scarlet Firmament Sword: "..."
Afterwards, the meritorious snake beauty attached to Song Shuhang's back to bless his state.
Song Shuhang returned to the restaurant as quickly as possible.
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There are no new guests in the restaurant, and the two invisible men who are in charge of making desserts squat in the kitchen in a daze... Their memory is erased by the puppet fairy.
Now they are confused and don't know why they want to be pastry chefs in this restaurant.
The restaurant has been repaired and cleaned by Fairy Puppet.
After seeing Song Shuhang's return, Fairy Puppet asked, "Is the matter resolved?"
Song Shuhang nodded: "It's resolved, then I need to retreat."
"Are you going to be promoted?" Fairy Puppet looked at Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang said through a voice transmission: "I want to perform a Jindan rendering."
"Okay, then lend me Chu Chu, and I will keep the restaurant and wait for you to come out." Fairy Puppet nodded.
Song Shuhang smiled and said, "Chuchu is still summing up his combat experience, so let me temporarily give you the right to enter and leave the core world at will. If you need it, you can enter the core world and find Chuchu."
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After the explanation, Song Shuhang entered the core world.
The "True Self Meditation" was running, and he took the initiative to enter a state of meditation.
After a while, his consciousness shifted to the third dantian, beside the diamond ball of merit.
One is born, the second is cooked.
This is Song Shuhang's third time to perform the 'Golden Core Demonstration'. If you include the memory of the 'Heavenly Emperor' in the dream, then this is the fourth time to perform the Golden Elixir.
It can't be cooked any more.
The diamond ball of merit also became huge in Song Shuhang's consciousness, which was convenient for him to make the composition of the golden elixir.
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and clicked on the merit drill ball.
The diamond ball does not have a dragon pattern, but its brilliant light of merit gathers in Song Shuhang's hands, turning it into the paint of the 'Golden Core Composition'.
"Then this time, I want to paint something related to 'Confucianism'." Song Shuhang said softly.
Before drawing pictures related to 'Confucianism', he first had to imagine events and scenes related to 'Confucianism' in his mind.
For example, the last time I went to the Baiyun Academy of True Monarch Henghuo, I saw the Confucian Holy Land Wanshu Mountain and the Holy Quiet Pond, as well as the magnificent Baiyun City.
Song Shuhang was confined to his memories of Confucianism.
Immediately afterwards, what appeared in his memory was Baiyun City's 'Feijian Restricted Flight' - today's 'Zhi' type Feijian Restricted to Fly, tomorrow's 'Guo' type Feijian Restricted to fly, and the day after tomorrow' 'Qi' type Feijian Restriction fly.
But don't be afraid of limited flights, there is also an advanced 'Swish Swish Flying Sword' service in Baiyun City - the old driver will take you on a tour of the sky.
Wanshushan has long legs, and it can play handstand - and its two arms are too thin, and it breaks when it stands upside down.
The Holy Quiet Pond hides the greatest secret of the heavens and the world, where you can see the life of a Confucian sage—the saint was very hanged when he was born, he was hanged when he was young, and he was hanged when he was young. After the promotion, it was blown up. In those years, the heavens and the world could no longer find anyone who was more hanging than the Confucian saints. In short, sage = hang up.
The Confucian world of golden lotus is amazing - Song Shuhang can't remember how many times he died that day, and there is still a psychological shadow when he thinks about it.
Song Shuhang rubbed his temples.
Nima, why are my memories related to 'Confucianism' so strange
Is it the way I opened the memory wrong
Think of something else, do you have any other memories related to Confucianism
The answer is naturally yes.
His ghost was taken away by the Confucian robbing immortal 'Liu Li Scholar', and he disappeared... Heartbroken.
He practiced the Confucian magic "Confucian Vajra Body", why does Confucianism have such a practice method that does not conform to the style of painting... Heartbroken.
Each of the monkeys in his "Holy Ape Dragon Power" group has a copy of the Confucian scriptures, and every time they fight with people, they will open the Confucian scriptures and recite 666...
He also ate the lotus seeds of the Confucian gentleman Jinlian, and got a supernatural 'tongue blossoming lotus'. Every time it is displayed, it can turn into a very delicious lotus flower. When combined with Sword Intent and Profound Grass, it can also turn into delicious lotus seeds... Heart stuffy.
He also has the eyes of a Confucian sage. He is very old. Wearing it, there are not many people in the heavens and the world who dare to look up at Song Shuhang's eyes... Heartbroken.
flip the table.
Why is this happening
What about the Confucian and elegant gentleman's painting style
Why did the Confucian treasures turn into a heart-piercing style when they appeared on him
No, these things can't appear on the 'Jindan composition'.
I want to paint something taller.
Peace of mind.
Digging into the depths of my soul about the truest and most beautiful memories of 'Confucianism'.
Come out, the elegant scholar and gentleman figure I want.
In an instant, the inspiration of the 'Golden Core Composition' exploded in Song Shuhang's heart. He opened his eyes, and his fingers quickly danced on the 'Drilling Ball of Merit'.
The sage preaches the preaching, and the essence is the only one.
This is the decision.
Saints teach the Fa, and sentient beings hear pictures of the Dao.
The theme has been set, and the composition of Jindan is vivid on the paper.
With Song Shuhang's finger strokes.
Mountains, bamboo forests, lotus ponds.
A sage with a blurred face was sitting under a tree, holding a scroll, his eyes were slightly dark, and he was speaking.
Great, exactly the picture I wanted.
Song Shuhang was determined in his heart.
Then, below the saint, one after another 'listeners' are depicted.
There are humans, demons, seas, spirits, and even phantoms like ghosts.
Not only on the ground, but also in the clouds in the sky, there are also hidden figures, listening to the sage's teaching.
Even in the void, there are some creatures that are dyed with evil aura, quietly hiding and listening to the words of the saint.
When the sage teaches the Fa, anyone in the heavens and the world can come and listen, regardless of race, life or death, or status.
Anyone who has ears, whoever wants to, can come and listen.
The theme of this 'Golden Medal Composition' has become clear - teaching.
Its name has also emerged in Song Shuhang's mind.
The voice of the saint who was sung in ancient times
The voice of the saint has now become an absolute sound.
"This golden core composition will be the one I'm most interested in." Song Shuhang was convinced of this in his heart.
His fingers are still sketching.
One after another figure appeared in the crowd of 'listeners'.
As long as he continues like this, he can draw a huge lineup of Dharma listeners and fill the entire 'Drilling Ball of Merit'.
time flies…
"You're done!" Song Shuhang snorted softly.
Finally, he reached out and pointed to the eyes of the 'Saint'.
This is the final step to the finishing touch.