Xi Ping was numb all over.
At this time, footsteps came from behind, and someone called him: "Shiyong, why haven't you gone to the dining hall yet?"
It was Yang Anli, the son of Princess Xincheng, one of the stewards of Qianxiu Temple, who came.
Yang Anli was being pestered by the unfamiliar Fourth Highness one by one "cousin", asking for the secret of opening the spirit orifice.
But what's the secret to this thing? The stupid method recognized by Taoism is Luo Qingshi's method - soaking in the pile of spirit stones every day to hone inspiration, as long as you calm down and work hard enough, even if your aptitude is slightly inferior, you can almost "sharpen" your spirit in a year or two orifice. In addition, although there are different ways to open the spirit orifices, the commonality is only "coincidence" in four words, and there is no way to learn from each other.
Yang Anli didn't know how to perfunctory, turned around and saw Xi Ping, remembering that he had just received a letter from his mother. Princess Xincheng praised Zhuang Wang greatly, such as "deep understanding of righteousness" and "deep love and righteousness". Yang Anli was at a loss when she saw it, and didn't know what ecstasy soup the Third Highness had poured into his mother.
Qianxiu Temple is isolated from the outside world in name, but the stewards don't close their eyes and listen. They stay at the junction of immortals and mortals all the year round, watching all directions and listening to all directions. Yang Anli looked coldly at the changes in the court situation over the years, and always felt that the third highness, who was indifferent, was not as affectionate and harmless as he seemed. As for whether or not to make friends with King Zhuang, he hasn't made up his mind yet, but it's not harmful to have a good relationship with Prince Yongning, so he greeted him kindly: "Qianxiu Temple is miserable, how about it, can you still adapt?"
Especially not! There is a ghost on my body!
Xi Ping wished he could act as the mouthpiece, so he jumped out and howled to save his life, which hurt his ribs.
But his uncontrollable face smiled calmly on his own initiative, and replied in a somewhat deliberate Jin Ping official language: "Brother Xie, hello fourth highness—the spiritual energy of the fairy mountain is rich, much stronger than the smoky Jin Ping, how can you not adapt?"
Xi Ping, who was "talked about", was outraged: Your grandpa didn't even have such a long ending in singing!
Zhou Xi smirked back. He had just seen Xi Ping talking to Elder Su from afar, and he thought that this Xi Shiyong was not crazy and disrespectful, but that he was especially good at watching people order dishes: seeing Luo Qingshi's eyes were clean, he deliberately provoked him to attract attention, Su Zhun is a senior Walking in the world, just do what you like, chasing old things and asking Tianji Pavilion about the story of killing evil and eliminating demons.
Sure enough, she was born in a small family, and she has a set of schemes that can't be put on the table, and she is in the same line as the noble concubine Xi.
"It's good to get used to it. Don't worry, Third Highness. Please ask me to take care of you." Yang Anli was fifteen or sixteen years older than Xi Ping and the others, and he was almost a generation away in the mortal world. He didn't have much to say. book, and took Zhou Xi away.
Xi Ping wished he could kneel down and grab Brother Yang's thigh, but politely stepped back half a step to let the two go.
Yanhai Tower fell silent, and Xi Ping lost hope.
He never forgot the voice, especially that person's Ning'an accent, which sounded like the big devil who dug Li and them out of the coffin.
But didn't the big devil make the photos into rolls
Didn't the deceitful Elder Su just say "Skynet is extensive and sparse"!
Xi Ping's "defective" hand lifted up, touched his face and chin, and felt goosebumps all over his body.
The voice sounded in his mind again: "Okay, now there are no outsiders, we can chat."
Xi Ping didn't want to talk to him at all, and began to swear at Ning'an that he knew.
"You can answer me by calling my name in your heart, remember me, kid?" said the voice, "you can call me... 'Tai Sui'."
Although he had been prepared for a long time, when Xi Ping heard these two words, his heart still "thumped" on his ribs: Xuanyin Mountain's unreliable skynet really leaked.
At this time, there was only a moment before the evening class, the vast sea of smoke, no help from far and near, he was trapped in his body by the big devil who somehow came back from the dead, all he could do independently was his heartbeat...and his bristling hair.
Xi Ping could only force himself to calm down.
It is impossible for parents to name their children "Tai Sui". This should be a fancy name for walking in the rivers and lakes.
The other party asked him to call him "Tai Sui", but he refused. Xi Pingxin said: You deserve it too? Not afraid of the strong wind flashing his tongue.
So he tried to call out in his heart: "This... Elder? Immortal Venerable? Senior Devil?"
"You kid, you look reckless, but you have a lot of eyes." Tai Sui really "heard" it, and smiled, "There is no need for 'senior' or something, that is the exclusive title of your noble family, I don't like to hear it. "
All right, then the devil.
Xi Ping followed suit: "Senior devil is here, just say what you have to say, this junior... is stupid, he may not be able to open a hole in the lid of the sky, and there are not many things he can do, but he will definitely spare no effort to give it to him." You do it."
"Don't be afraid, child," Tai Sui said kindly, "I don't eat people's hearts."
Xi Ping: "Then what would you like to eat?"
Tai Sui was amused by him: "That day in Anle Township, I was injured under Zhaoting, and was almost wiped out... Your credit is indispensable for this."
Xi Ping's words came quickly: "Don't dare! At that time, I didn't even know that I could enter the Qianxiu Temple. I'm a mortal, what do I know? I'm just messing around with the people of Tianji Pavilion. My ancestors, my ancestors, I have no malice towards you, senior. To tell you the truth, I have been thinking about it lately, and I feel that I should not stand in the same line regardless of indiscriminately. Is Tianji Pavilion necessarily a good person? I don’t think their behavior is nothing Good bird! Fortunately, you turn bad luck into good luck, and make good luck when you die..."
The big devil lightly interrupted his nonsense: "You want to find out, why is this seat not dead?"
Xi Ping didn't hit a single one when he stumbled: "Absolutely not. Is there still a need to inquire about it? Heaven must have eyes."
The eye of Skynet.
Tai Sui said: "By chance, I followed you into Qianxiu Temple. Although Qianxiu Temple is just an outer gate, backed by Xuanyin Mountain, there is also a spiritual stone foundation in the valley, which is full of spiritual energy. I was plotted against by them. It's not too much for Shi Bu to regain his vitality, right?"
Xi Ping: "It's reasonable."
"Don't worry, I won't follow you all the time. After a year, you will either be able to enter the inner sect of Xuanyin, or return to the mortal world. There are still a few old ghosts who are difficult to deal with with the thousand years of experience in Xuanyin Mountain. If you have nothing to do, you won’t go in and look for trouble. There’s no benefit in the world, so naturally you won’t be with me. You and I are limited to one year. Be obedient. You don’t need to find out where I came from, and don’t make a fuss. This seat has nothing to do I won’t take your house away either. I won’t teach you to be afraid in vain by letting you live in Qianxiu Temple, this seat will naturally teach you to ensure that you can open your spiritual aperture earlier than your classmates, how about it?”
Xi Ping said: "Then I'm lucky, senior devil, if you can teach me a few tricks so that I can beat up that Pang in Tianji Pavilion, I will burn incense for you every day."
Tai Sui gave a low laugh, raised Xi Ping's hand, and stuffed the "Evil Spectrum" back on the bookshelf.
"Return your body to you. Smart kids know when not to be clever, right?"
When the voice fell, it was as if Xi Ping stepped on the void in a dream and fell from a thousand feet into reality. His fists were clenched so violently that his whole body almost twitched.
The demon attached to him said: "Let's go, be careful not to miss your evening class."
Xi Ping walked out of Yanhai Tower without any change in his face, asking questions endlessly as he walked.
Such as "What is Pang Jian's cultivation level", "How many bits and pieces are in his pocket like a peddler", "How long will I have to practice before I can smash Panggou's head" and so on... There is also the Dao of Artifact Refining, so Xi Ping may enter the Dao of "Beating Pang Jian Violently" in the future - he is particularly obsessed with this.
Tai Sui doesn't like "smart people", so he has a high tolerance for the two idiots, so he answered them one by one calmly.
"Pang Dutong's spiritual aperture has been completed, his spiritual bone has been completed, and he is invincible below the foundation."
"The Celestial Artifacts of Tianji Pavilion are rich in resources, and Pang Dutong is the actual person in power, so he can use them at will."
"hehe."
Just when he heard Xi Ping's "ambition" and couldn't help laughing, Xi Ping arrived at the gate of Qiankun Pagoda, and Luo Qingshi happened to walk towards him.
It was too late to say it, but before the end of Xi Ping's angry scolding of Pang Jian disappeared, he caught off guard and took out a tinder box from his arms, intending to throw it at Luo Qingshi.
Xi Ping's thinking was very clear: shouting for help is definitely unreliable, and after shouting to attract people, the big devil will occupy his mouthpiece to smooth things over.
But attacking seniors is different. Elder Su said when he was talking about the sect rules that fighting is forbidden in Qianxiu Temple, and disrespect to seniors is a serious crime. He tried to blow up Big Luo with a tinder box. Such an outrageous crime must be eligible for a soul search in the torture hall.
do my best!
The half-step evil god's big devil can only be controlled by the genius General Zhi. What kind of little ant is he? The ants can only survive if they go all out.
Whether it's timing or action, Xi Ping's action of blowing up the tinder box is extremely unexpected.
However, before the tinder box could leave his clothes, he lost his body once again.
Xi Ping heard Tai Sui sneer, and then, a burst of severe burning pain from the bone meridian swept across his whole body.
When the body suffers to a certain extent, the mind is blank. Ordinarily, this kind of torture, the mortal body should have passed out long ago, but his stolen body lost this function.
Xi Ping gently pushed the tinder box back with his hand, and patted his chest, then stood with his sleeves fixed, and he saluted Luo Xianzun flawlessly, with a smile on his face: " Hello Brother Luo."
Luo Qingshi glanced at him and passed him by, not noticing anything.
During the torture, Xi Ping tried his best to regain some clarity: "Senior, I am going to leave...Chen...Miss Chen trades...life for..."
Tai Sui slightly squinted his eyes, and the karma burning Xi Ping suddenly subsided.
Xi Ping's body relaxed, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He almost lost consciousness, and there was still an unbearable burning pain in his bones.
He let Tai Sui drag his legs in a daze, and moved him into the Qiankun Pagoda, surrounded by noisy greetings, his "own" answer... and even Luo Xianzun said something, Xi Ping didn't enter a single word. ear.
It wasn't until the rice boy at the door knocked the gong that Xi Ping was shocked, and the three souls fell to the ground.
At this time, Qiankun Pagoda was filled with a light fragrance, inhaling it, the body and mind were lightened, and the burning pain on Xi Ping's body finally eased a little.
Tai Sui said almost gently: "It's just a small punishment and a big warning, do you know what you should do now?"
Like a cub frightened by a sudden beating, Xi Ping didn't make a sound. Then, he shook his body slightly and regained his autonomy.
This time he kept his mouth shut, not daring to make any more temptations.
"Just be sensible." Tai Sui said softly, "Listen carefully to your... 'honorable' senior brother's teachings."
I saw all kinds of spiritual stones piled up on the high platform, and the faint light made it like daylight in the Qiankun Pagoda. The birds outside the window were noisy, and egrets, cranes, peacocks, and larks all gathered outside Qiankun Pagoda. The long feathers of the fairy bird Qingluan flashed across, and a tiny rainbow fell down.
Luo Xianzun was condescending, and his whole body was glowing with a light blue light, as if preparing to sprout.
Taking a closer look, it turned out that he was sitting on a chair made of a whole piece of bizhang stone.
"Heh." Tai Sui sneered.
Folk monks can fight to the death for a few taels of bizhang Lingshi. Here, they are just low-grade miscellaneous rocks that no one likes to use, even a small Foundation Establishment dares to sit on it.
Luo Xianzun didn't know if he felt the malicious gaze, and shivered for no reason. He fumbled around for a moment inexplicably, probably feeling that the Bi Zhang chair was a bit cold, so he stood up.
Luo Qingshi cleared his throat, and rhymed with a long drawl: "Those who can come to Qianxiu Temple must have some family background. I have seen Bai Ling, Lan Yu, and Bi Zhang, so I won't talk nonsense. Who knows Ling What's the use of stones other than letting your 'degraded garbage' burn for fun?"
Zhou Xi said: "After we open the spiritual aperture, we can extract spiritual energy from the spiritual stone and cleanse the essence. After building the foundation, we can refine the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone for our own use, without harming the weather."
"Needless to say after the establishment of the foundation, it is far away from you." Luo Qingshi drooped his eyelids and said impatiently, "Some fools may have smoked too much soot, and the seven orifices have become solid, and the spirit is not distinguished. Giving stones to you is also a waste of things, and I will give you some ventilation in the Chengjing Hall before the monthly case is issued in the past few days."
When he said this, as soon as he flicked his sleeves, there was a roll of blank paper and a set of pens and inks in front of each disciple.
"There is a painting hidden on each piece of paper, which is drawn with hidden ink mixed with spirit stone shards. You mortals can't see the handwriting with your naked eyes. Today I want you to hide it with pen and ink according to the aura on the paper. No matter what method you use... Where do you look? It's useless to look at others, because the paintings hidden on each piece of paper are different. If you finish drawing within two sticks of incense, the winner will get an extra piece of sapphire this month. , as a reward."
All the disciples "buzzed"—Elder Su rewarded two or three people with a "spiritual stone point" throughout the day, and Luo Xianzun took a whole piece of sapphire as a prize when he came up!
Before they could show their joy, Luo Qingshi raised his eyelids and said sharply, "What's so beautiful? You can't draw a fart within two sticks of incense, so you don't need to be stupid to pollute the spirit stone! They all froze." Look what I'm doing, there's a painting on my face? Take a pen!"
All the disciples didn't dare to waste any more time, and they were busy burying their heads in the pages. Some held the paper up to the light, some sniffed it like a big mouse lying on the table, and some tried to lick the paper to taste it.
Only Zhou Xi reached out and stroked the paper—he wore a gray wrench on his right thumb, the style was so simple that it was almost shabby, and it was a bit abrupt. Gently rubbing his fingers across the paper, Zhou Xi pondered for a moment, picked up the brush calmly, and started to draw on the spot. Among a group of disciples who wished they could get into the paper, they were particularly temperamental.
Xi Ping didn't seem to have recovered from the torture just now, and looked down at the paper in front of him in a daze. Suddenly, he found faint lines on the paper... The lines became clearer and clearer, and the whole painting disappeared. in the eyes.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or fate, but a dragon was drawn on the piece of paper handed to Xi Ping.
Wait, just now Luo Changleg seems to say that the painting on paper is invisible to the naked eye...
"The weak inspiration of ordinary people is above the five senses. Because of this seat, you have been psychic... that is, the inspiration can be embodied on the five senses." Tai Sui explained lightly, "Don't be surprised."
Xi Ping was stunned, so the difference in the footsteps he could "hear" in the Inspiration Seed last time was also because of this, and it wasn't because of his extraordinary talent at all
At this time, the gloomy voice of milk sounded at his table: "You stare at the face of the paper, can you make a picture?"
Xi Ping felt the muscles in his body tense, and it was the devil who was warning him, so he picked up the pen without showing any signs of distress, and slowly traced according to the picture.
After sketching the edges, he found that the dragon on the paper was a little clearer, and the dragon showed irregular light and shadow.
Xi Ping didn't know what kind of painting should be suitable, so he mixed water into the thick ink, and outlined the different shades. Before the last stroke could leave the rice paper, a hand suddenly stretched out and pulled it away. took his painting.
At the same time, His Royal Highness said in a reserved voice: "Brother, I'm done."
As soon as the words finished, Zhou Xi noticed the drawing in Luo Qingshi's hand, and the enthusiastic smile on his face was immediately mixed with half a pot of cold water, and it became cold.
Luo Qingshitou stretched out his hand without raising his hand, and the paper in front of Zhou Xi floated to his hand.
A beauty was drawn on the white paper of His Highness the Fourth Highness, but Luo Qingshi only glanced at the picture of the beauty, then casually threw it aside without a single comment, and only said to Xi Ping, "You, stretch out your hand."
Xi Ping's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he found out!
Brother Luo, who rescued the suffering, found out that he was different!