Chapter two hundred and seventeen, bells and whistles
Fifty years later, wasn’t it the time when the Three Kingdoms were divided at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty? There was also a cave, which was originally within the cave, and it was a whole ground. No wonder those divine beasts were so arrogant that they were swaying in the sky, not afraid of being seen.
Just when Li Wei wanted to ask something, Senior Brother Qingfeng had already walked a long way.
The meaning is also very obvious. I am too lazy to say more. When he said it, Li Wei heard it, but there was not much to say.
"Is it best to practice when the stars are twinkling..."
Li Wei thought about it and found that there were not many legends of immortals and gods in the Eastern Han Dynasty.
The only one who is more famous alchemist practitioner is Zuo Ci.
The situation in the late Eastern Han Dynasty was more like the time when human stars shone, although it was not a good era for ordinary people...
Li Wei bowed far away and thanked Senior Brother Qingfeng for telling him that although he probably couldn't see Li Wei salute.
But respect means respect, it depends on its meaning.
After respecting Senior Brother Qingfeng, Li Wei also went up to the top of the mountain, with the fog surrounding the fairy spirit, and the sound of the fairy fluttering.
Some immortals play the piano on the phoenix head, and some monks realize the truth under the Bodhi tree.
When you enter it, you will see the Bodhi Patriarch drinking and eating fish, which is quite interesting.
Li Wei was a little amused and amazed. This Bodhi Patriarch was a powerful master of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and the "orthodox" of the three schools all regard self-restraint and abstinence as their own truth.
Unexpectedly, this god who has mastered the three religions has been eating grilled fish and wine, and his life is so happy.
The world is full of breath.
"Meet the teacher."
Li Wei bowed to see Master Bodhi.
When Bodhi Patriarch saw Li Wei, he didn't have much fluctuation, but just said, "How about it, I taught you the technique of flying clouds and fog, now I am proficient in it?"
"nature."
Li Wei reached out to summon clouds and mist, and even attached thunder according to his mood, turning the called clouds into thunder clouds.
It can be said that Li Wei has some experience with the technique of flying clouds and fog.
Bodhi Patriarch touched his beard and said, "Not bad."
At this moment, Master Bodhi raised his head and looked at Li Wei.
The kind of eyes that seem to be able to penetrate the future.
However, Li Wei was calmly facing the insight of Bodhi Patriarch.
"Um..."
This powerful man who had an insight into the three realms had no change in his expression when he saw Li Wei.
But I was a little confused...
My disciple from the future...
After thinking for a moment, Bodhi Patriarch said.
"Come with me."
"As for the order of the teacher."
....
Those who come to Fangcunshan all come for learning.
Or study Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and history, or study spiritual arts and magical methods.
The most powerful convenience of this Bodhi Patriarch is to "look at you" and you will know what you are asking for, whether you are worth teaching, and what will happen if you teach you.
"Qingfeng."
"At, Master."
Bodhi Patriarch called Qingfeng Taoist Child.
Qingfeng was no longer in the cake at this time.
"What do you think is the right thing for him to learn?" Bodhi Patriarch asked Qingfeng.
Qingfeng looked at Li Wei, looked at him for a moment and said, "I said he has tender skin and tender flesh, so he must have no choice..."
The Qingfeng Taoist Child patted Li Wei's shoulders and other places from time to time, shook his head and said.
"You have to practice more firmly."
This is the first time that Li Wei has been said to be not strong enough...
If you are not strong, what else can you do?
"You can give him advice."
"Okay master." Qingfeng said with big eyes: "How about it, Xiao Yan, let's gesture?"
"Okay senior brother."
Li Wei bowed.
This senior brother Qingfeng is so cute that it makes people unable to help but take action.
But since the senior brother asked, then...
"Please give me advice."
However, Qingfeng stepped forward and raised her fist up.
It looks like nothing threatening, light, and punch.
Li Wei's face suddenly changed.
I felt a few meters above the ground in an instant...
With the help of force, Li Wei sent the Qingfeng fog method to open the distance, and then began to condense the Taoist method.
The ink-colored sword of truth condensed from his hands and slashed down.
"Oh, interesting Taoist Technique..." Qingfeng saw the clues of this ink-colored magic sword: "Is this a magic sword specially cast for me... Well... it seems that the casting was very hasty, and it is still too weak."
Because Qingfeng’s ‘information’ is not fully collected enough, the Truth Sword is not completely cast.
However, Qingfeng faced the incompletely casting of the Truth Sword, which was very eccentric, stretched out his hands to block it.
Two hands stretched out from his armpits...
Li Wei was confused, with four hands?
The two hands stretched out were extremely strange in style, with muscles swelling and filled with explosive power.
Two muscular arms of the handsome boy.
A sense of aesthetics filled with power.
The two arms broke the sword of truth, and the magic power above burned the arms into black charcoal, but Qingfeng's face remained unchanged.
He stretched out his arms again, like a six-armed Shura...
Li Wei raised his hand and went down, and a song "Guangling San".
Although there is no body of a piano, it can condense the strings.
The strings move the piano, although the effect is not that good, it is faster and more convenient.
Pieces of ink bamboo fall from the sky like swords and rain.
The ink sword fell like rain.
Qingfeng used the remaining two grown arms to break through the ink rain condensed in "Guangling San".
Come to Li Wei.
Although four of his six arms have been destroyed, he still has two hands...
Qingfeng didn't do anything, but he was already approaching Li Wei.
"I lost..."
Li Wei smiled bitterly. When Qingfeng's small fist was smashed down, he might die...
"Your Taoism is very strange. Whether it is the method of communicating the principles of heaven and earth with music, or the magic sword cast on site that condenses the 'truth', I have never seen it before..." Qingfeng's four additional arms that had just been hurt recovered instantly, and then drilled into his body and said seriously: "You are pursuing your own Tao and condense your own Dharma..."
Li Wei was a little lightly blown by the breeze, as if he was not the one who lost, but him.
Even if you lose, you will still be honored.
"But, I feel that you have not experienced any serious practice." Qingfeng said with a strange look on his face: "You are so close to me like me, and you will be gone with one punch."
The implication is that it is to praise Li Wei for his many fancy skills... although it was gone with one punch.
Li Wei's eyes were embarrassed.
Qingfeng said it very reasonably...
After all, my body of the earth immortal is rewarded by the system.
I, Li Wei, 26.5 years old, am a earth immortal.
Li Wei also knew that Qingfeng didn't even use any strength, so he defeated himself with some tricks.
Facing an opponent at the level 'Immortal', Li Wei felt that he was still far from it.
"I have the cultivation level of the Earth Immortal level and my own path, but there are many places that don't even have a foundation... It's amazing..."
However, Qingfeng didn't think too much. Anyway, the master had already done what he told him, so he went to do whatever he should do, so he ran away.
Li Wei was just about to ask for advice, but Senior Brother Qingfeng disappeared, while Master Bodhi on the side smiled and said.
"What spell do you think Qingfeng used?"
“Seventy-two general changes?”
"No, it's the eight or nine mysterious skill."
Chapter completed!