Chapter 43: The Jurchen Khan retreats to the Liaohe River, and the Ming army rebuilds the city of Gu
"In fact, with fellow Taoist cultivation, it is not difficult to transform this evil evil." Hu Zhongzi did not take credit: "It only takes some time."
Qian Yiqun looked at his black and black arm, and gradually felt warm. The blood rushed to make the meridians numb and swollen. A stream of black air flowed out from his fingertips and spread into the air, bringing a faint stench. However, during breathing, the arm gradually returned to its blood color, and the remaining slight numbness made people feel a little comfortable.
Qian Yiqun bowed and said, "If it weren't for fellow Taoists, Xiaodao would inevitably suffer many tortures. The grace of liberation is to remind the Five Insiders."
"My fellow Taoist's kindness is what makes me feel in the five inner world." Hu Zhongzi pointed to the couplet at the door and said, "I have read this couplet for a thousand times and eight hundred times since I was young, but I have never been so capable."
"The credit is for the public." Qian Yiqun said humbly.
Hu Zhongzi bowed and returned the gift, shook the whisk, and bowed, "Fellow Taoist, please make an appointment with the emperor."
Qian Yiqun thanked him again, and then moved in. He caught the sixth soul. Although his supernatural powers had not yet appeared, his learning of mind and nature had reached a higher level, and he was calm and relaxed and happy.
There are hundreds of years of high-ranking masters in Longkong Valley, and countless formations are hidden or appearing in it. Qian Yiqun observed one by one, only marveling at the ancients' strong creativity, called formations, but there is no fixed method. He just firmly grasps the five elements of heaven and earth and sets up formations according to the realm. Such a realm is really hard to imagine if he has studied hard and hard.
"Master," Hu Zhongzi laughed, "What is the scenery in my valley?"
"It's true that the mist is condensed with auspicious mist, and the sun and the moon are spitting out auspicious light." Qian Yiqun exclaimed: "The old cypress is green, and the mountain wind is like the autumn water and the long sky; the wild flowers are scattered, and the morning glow is like the green peaches and apricots are fragrant."
Hu Zhongzi smiled and said, "The Taoist priest said these two sentences very charming and very wonderfully written. But is there any follow-up?"
Qian Yiqun recalled it and smiled, "The path comes out of his mouth, but it is not as vulgar as usual, which shows that it is a great achievement in the realm of success."
The two of them laughed and urged Qian Yiqun to come back. Hu Zhongzi even called the Taoist boy to come, asking him to remember it carefully and turn back to copy it.
Qian Yiqun saw the little Taoist boy combing his horns and looking at listening with a slight look. He smiled slightly. He had already touched the words in his heart. He recited loudly as he walked: "The colors circle, all of which are the moral light flying purple mist; the cigarettes are misty, and they all spit out the clear fragrance from the innate Wuji. The fairy peaches and fairy fruits are like golden elixirs; the green willows and green willows are like jade lines. Whenever he heard the yellow cranes chanting, he saw the green phoenix flying and dancing; the world was gone, nothing more than fairy children coming and going. The jade households always stayed in, and ordinary people were not allowed to snoop leisurely; it was precisely: the supreme and supreme land of pleasure, and few people knew the wonderful realm."
A poem was established, and Hu Zhongzi and Qingfeng Taoist stroking their hands and exclaiming, and asked the little boy to go back and copy it out.
Qian Yiqun smiled and said, "I haven't written articles for many years. I think my talent in the past is just a master. I didn't expect that I could write articles and fu today. It was really unexpected, unexpected."
"Although it is unexpected, it is reasonable." Hu Zhongzi said, "The fellow Taoist captured the six spirits, and the three poisons were eliminated. The heart was quiet, and he naturally felt the external scene and external objects. There was a feeling outside, and there was a response inside. In the sense of the sense, the talent and thoughts were naturally flowing. As the saying goes: all kinds of emotions are nothing but quiet, and thousands of actions will eventually become inaction."
Qian Yiqun knew that Hu Zhongzi had a very high cultivation level, so he was probably a person who had cultivated into a holy fetus. Such a person was willing to give advice on his sexuality, which was equivalent to the treatment of falling off a cliff and meeting a master. A kind man gave another gift, and there were already tall buildings and pavilions in front of him, with lush palaces and towering Xuandu Town, which was like a wilderness as a culprit.
The group went up to the Star Picking Tower, and had already waited outside the Yin-Yang Fish. When they saw a figure appear, they bowed and said, "Fellow Taoist, are you safe?"
Qian Yiqun replied with a smile: "It turns out that fellow Taoist has been here for a long time, very good." He was inevitably perfunctory because he was attracted by this magical teleportation array. This formation is not as complicated as the teleportation array of the fox clan, and there is not even a rune on it. In Qian Yiqun's concept, the higher the things, the more comfortable it is to use and look confused.
Just like the computer he used when he was a child, it was ordinary, and anyone who knew how to use a TV would turn on it. But before he traveled through time, the computer case showed various beautiful designs, including transparent, science fiction, and night lights... On the contrary, the more hidden the switch, the better it was, making people not know where the key was.
This is the teleportation array now, it is simple and unpretentious, and it is so high that it makes people unable to see it.
Compared with this teleportation array, the shore has no at all attractiveness.
The four of them sat together, and a Taoist boy brought water, wine, flowers and fruits. Qian Yiqun originally did not eat anything outside, but these fruits were rippling with spiritual energy and were obviously not ordinary products. So he took one to taste it, and the taste was indeed delicious.
"Is there only three fellow Taoists in this huge valley?" Qian Yiqun asked.
"This was once a holy place for immortals to come and go," he rested the shore well. "It was only after the years that the Dharma lineage was broken and dispersed, so it looked deserted and desolate."
"There is another Yunzhongke," said Qingfeng, "He is determined to leave the valley, but he is still in seclusion. When he leaves the palace depends on how his article is done."
Qian Yiqun said, "If the situation changes today, it is the time when our cultivators accumulate merits." Although he only knew what the merit was, he also knew that if he wanted to persuade these hermits who did not greed for wealth in the world to go down the mountain, there would be some bait.
Qingfeng knew that kind-hearted people were buying and selling now, but he wanted to persuade Hu Zhongzi to come out, so he was naturally very happy to hear Qian Yiqun speak like this.
Hu Zhongzi smiled unanimously, and his smile was unpredictable and unpredictable.
"Why are senior brother laughing?" Qingfeng asked.
"Smile whatever you want." Hu Zhongzi kept insincere.
"I am willing to enter the pass with the Taoist priest." Qian Yiqun bowed.
Hu Zhongzi was stunned and said, "Why did fellow Taoist say this? I have never said that I would go out of the valley and go down the mountain."
"Huh?" Qian Yiqun pretended to be surprised, "Isn't the Taoist priest's so-called casualness? Isn't it a matter of heaven to look at the world with the help of heaven?"
Hu Zhongzi smiled and raised his eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist is really funny." He also said, "I am actually quite worried about the current trend."
"I would like to hear the details." Qian Yiqun said.
Chapter completed!