The closer you get to Xiaoyang Mountain, the higher the temperature, and the vegetation and rocks are covered with a layer of black ash, which makes everything erase the vivid color, revealing a strong ominous meaning.
Venerable Huanjian leaned over and wiped some with his fingers, pondering.
"The spiritual energy is being consumed violently..."
This is getting more unusual.
The true fire of samadhi exists in the world for a long time. Only after being alerted and born, can the wisdom be born by chance.
If it is as motionless as a fire in a wood, and no one ever finds it, then it will be ignorant and ignorant, until Shi Feng finds it and conquers it.
- Of course, if the person who disturbed the fire in the wood was not Shi Feng, and did not have the ability to subdue it, the disaster caused by the fire in the wood would not be less than the fire in the stone burning Yunzhou.
In the previous life, Shi Zhonghuo opened up his wisdom, knew that he wanted to escape, and also understood that the murder caused was too deep. Although the spirits of heaven and earth were not very restrained, the accumulation was not enough, so he shrewdly instructed the "fool master" to escape all the way, and finally came to It is suitable for the place where it absorbs spiritual power for a long time: the Red Wind Desert.
Fire also has to find something to keep burning.
Xiaoyang Mountain has turned into scorched earth with a radius of 100 miles. Under the condition that there is no burn, this air fire should have restrained the fire and stayed dormant, so as to avoid excessive consumption of its own energy.
"Could it be that I can't control the fire?" Huan Jian thought deeply.
"No." Chen He was sure.
After the fire has spread for hundreds of miles, it has not expanded its scope again, which clearly explains the answer.
"I can't understand it a little bit. It neither disappears nor spreads recklessly, blindly consuming the spiritual energy of the world, what is it doing—"
Shi Feng's expression froze.
Huanjian looked around, saw Shi Feng's expression, and hurriedly asked, "Do fellow Daoist Shi Feng have any insights?"
"I can't talk about high opinion..."
Shi Feng didn't say a word for the second half, and only took a step forward. Before he stepped into the scorched earth covered by the thick smoke, he saw golden flames burst out from the ground and charged aggressively.
Shi Feng backed away, the flames of his teeth and claws swept across the place where Shi Feng was standing just now, and the grass and trees were burnt clean, only a pile of ashes remained on the ground, and he slowly retreated back.
Venerable Huanjian: …
After a long while, he said: "So this fire is aimed at you?"
"Just a little breath of fire in the wood, it can't wait to chase."
Shi Feng restrained his true essence, and watched the flames "swim" back like a few lazy poisonous snakes. They were entrenched on the edge of the scorched earth, and they were very vigilant about everything that stepped into their "own territory".
This is simply the king of the mountain.
Venerable Huanjian frowned, the emperor is so foolish, disasters can always be relieved, but a place will never allow people to enter, this is difficult, what kind of rhetoric can mortals believe
"You must find a way to get rid of this damn fire." Venerable Huanjian made a decision.
"Your Excellency is willing to take out the real water of the four seas?" Chen He asked back.
"...How can there be so much real water from the four seas in this seat?"
"I heard that there are so many mirage beads in Venerable's house that they can fill a lake?" Shi Feng offered help to his younger brother and ran on Venerable Huanjian, "The mirage beads are condensed by the mirage spirit, Venerable has always used the real water of the four seas. Wrap it up to prevent the breath from leaking out. With so many beads, the real water of the four seas can make a lake."
"What nonsense!"
Venerable Huanjian said sternly: "Only the ten thousand-year-old mirage pearl in my scabbard has the true water of the four seas, and the rest are sealed with talismans. How can it be stored with the true water of the four seas? Insolent person?"
Chen He answered seriously: "It's very similar."
"… "
Such a serious junior brother, where did you find the Gorefiend
Huanjian thought with a stern face, fortunately, when Venerable Liyan was the leader of the Demon Dao in his previous life, he died long ago.
Venerable Huanjian took out three large urns and placed them firmly on the ground.
"Originally invited the two of you to go and find out, but now it seems that I can only go first?"
Chen He asked hesitantly, "The urn... is really filled with medicinal liquid to avoid burning?"
"Can this be fake?"
"… "
Chen He thinks it's better not to mention what you said, old fox, if you don't discount it. In front of the enemy, mentioning this will hurt the emotions of allies.
"how to use?"
Venerable Huanjian jumped in neatly and quickly jumped out.
Shi Feng, Chen He: …
"That's it, once the medicinal liquid leaves this kind of cold stone in the Western Regions, the effect will be greatly reduced, and it cannot touch the spiritual energy, and there is no other way to hold it. Only whoever goes in will be lucky."
The cultivator's body is clean and unremarkable, unless he has some strange exercises.
But people's hearts are afraid that they will be difficult to pass, and no one wants to use the "bath water" that others have soaked in.
"Where can I find so many cold stones as urns in this seat, it would be good to have them." Venerable Huanjian said nonchalantly, and disappeared into the thick smoke in a flash.
Just as Chen He was about to say something, he heard the noisy voice from behind gradually approaching, and immediately winked at Shi Feng.
Shi Feng understood, the two of them avoided the thick smoke and avoided it far in the other direction.
As for the people in the cultivation world who looked at the big urn and dared to try it, did anyone see that the big urn was made by the cold stone of the Western Regions, and that the medicinal liquid was genuine, so it was none of their senior brothers' business.
- As for the explanation, I leave it to them to ask Venerable Huanjian.
Chen He thought about it, and was even a little happy: those who coveted the true fire of Samadhi should first grab the "bath water" before and after.
"Senior brother, this fire, and..."
Chen He pointed to the sky: "Just leave it alone?"
"It's like this for the time being. We'll discuss it after we wait and see." Shi Feng finished casually, and then asked Chen He, "How is Master?"
"It doesn't show on the face, I feel quite uncomfortable in my heart." Chen He said Qu Hong's frowning, stunned.
Seeing that the younger brother was worried, Shi Feng couldn't help but feel relieved: "You don't have to worry about this matter. Master is not an ordinary person.
Nan Hongzi has encountered too many misfortunes in his life, and everyone in the small city security bureau may not be in the top three.
Chen He faintly heard what Shi Feng meant, and remembered what his brother once said, "Master, you are unlucky, and the Beixuan School has bad luck." Face, what's up?"
"In this world, fortunate and unfortunate, how can we tell the fate?"
"I don't understand what Senior Brother means." Chen He naa.
Some people are born with both fortune and good fortune, and their family relationships are complete. There's no way to compare unless you run and chop that person down.
Shi Feng paused for a while, then suddenly asked, "Junior brother, how does Li Yan feel in the eyes of others?"
What else can be done, the leader of the Demon Dao, Venerable Li Yan, is moody, and if Zhao Tianyan is a real person, he is a complete devil.
Chen He thought about it, and said fairly: "The paranoia is too heavy."
Shi Feng looked at him with a half-smile.
Chen He had to bite the bullet and say, "Probably... an unreasonable person!"
He made up his mind, if the senior brother still laughed and didn't say anything, he had to point to his nose and say that Venerable Li Yan was seriously ill and there was no cure.
If the senior brother hurriedly asked himself what disease Li Yan had, Chen He felt that he could sigh logically. Of course, it was lovesick and paranoid.
Chen He was thinking hard, but Shi Feng didn't follow this path.
"Junior brother is wrong, Venerable Li Yan is in the eyes of others, he is a man who calls the wind and calls the rain, and is invincible."
Chen He is a little inexplicable. Others don't know Li Yan's mind, so how can senior brother-ah!
He suddenly realized: "Brother means that I was born with the fate of three calamities and nine calamities, and Li Yan has no worries in his life, but in the eyes of others, Li Yan's luck is boundless?"
People's eyes can only see the side that is worthy of their envy.
No one knows how much hardship Chen He has endured and how many times he has struggled from death before he is still Venerable Li Yan. Like all loose cultivators, he competes for that pitiful thing that big sects don't look down on at all. There was no other way, and he deliberately decided to take refuge in Donghai Yuanlou, and he had to survive by being abducted and deceived.
At that time, where were the people who envied Venerable Liyan
Like Ji Hong, they thought contemptuously, that the half-destroyed loose cultivator was just as promising.
Even the fact that later shocked the world of self-cultivation—the fact that he has become a Demon Dao Venerable for a hundred years and a Demon Cultivation in the Mahayana Period is also the result of Li Yan’s day and night in the fragments of the small world.
Not to mention Li Yan, no one knows the past in the fragments of the small world, and no one can touch the bones of an unfathomable Demon Venerable to see how old he is.
Chen He was in a trance.
Shi Feng asked again, "According to what you have heard, what kind of person is our master?"
Chen He opened his mouth.
- Self-taught without a teacher, enlightened by heaven, is simply a legend in the realm of self-cultivation. Even Changmei Laodao mentioned Nan Hongzi with relish.
In fact, Nan Hongzi's last enlightenment did not sound easy.
A person who had nothing to do with the world of self-cultivation. He was originally a general guarding the frontier of the previous dynasty. Suddenly, he was suspected. He was recalled to Beijing and went to the Heavenly Prison. The whole family was killed, and he stayed in the Heavenly Prison for decades. Forgetting that when such a person was wronged, he came out on his own.
When the comprehension world talks about this, they only care about the first sentence and the last sentence.
As for the many disasters and misfortunes in the middle, it seems that with this extraordinary result, it becomes insignificant.
"You and the little apprentice are talking bad about me behind my back!"
Qu Hong was initially alarmed by the monks who were suddenly enchanted by the Aggregate faction, and came to watch the fun. The monks saw that the situation was not good, and they hurried to chase the blood demon of Venerable Huanjian. They missed twice, but Qu Hong met a serious .
"How dare the disciple."
"you…"
Qu Hong originally wanted to say, apprentice, you are very daring, how could you not find out when you dared not, but as a result, his eyes swept away, feeling that he still had to stand in front of Chen He, he coughed dryly, and walked with his hands behind his back. .
Chen Hechao Shi Feng spread his hands: Brother, you didn't even notice that Master was here, how could I find out
Then he didn't dare to look at Shi Feng's expression, and hurriedly followed up and asked Qu Hong:
"Master has become enlightened? This time even senior brother didn't find master eavesdropping?"
"What eavesdropping, did you talk like that?" Qu Hong was dissatisfied.
"Eavesdropping doesn't matter..."
"What matters is how much you hear." Qu Hong continued without expression.
Chen He:…
Qu Hong turned his head and found that the little apprentice lowered his head, this height - he clearly knew that Chen He was for Shi Feng, so he pretended to be honest, but the little apprentice looked really pitiful, he had to sigh and reprimanded Shi Feng: " How to teach your junior brother, if you don't find a good example for him, you will be unlucky."
"Brother, he-"
"Don't talk to him!"
Qu Hong finished drinking angrily, and then said again: "But this is what Shi Feng said, the fate is good or bad, it only affects you, and it can't control your luck or misfortune in the eyes of others. The sound and color are subtle and hard to see. Just like a person drinking water, he knows whether it is cold or warm."
After talking, he touched his apprentice's forehead, and found that the height was just right, and regardless of Shi Feng's veiled staring at him, Qu Hong said with a long laugh: "Go, Master will take you to eat—"
The sound stopped abruptly.
Shi Feng came over and pushed Qu Hong's palm away: "Master is satisfied?"
"...I, as a teacher, don't know that the little apprentice said that he had an epiphany." Qu Hong's face was embarrassed.
Shi Feng didn't want to speak anymore.
What else can I say, stay put.
The author has something to say: Dao is fundamentally complete, and it does not need to be cultivated. Dao is not vocal, subtle and difficult to see. Like a person drinking water, he knows whether he is cold or warm - to quote Zen.