Chapter 43: The Cold Spring Condenses Huamao Spring Pine (End)
After saying this, Yu Ci immediately drank all the glass of Chinese wine, and used this to stagger the beauty's eyes.
It’s not that he is deliberately flirting, but that when facing two female heroes who don’t let their beauties, he will only make people laugh if he takes too tightly. In addition, it’s also because of such topics that he really can’t get in touch, so it’s better to change the focus from this to avoid continuing to be embarrassed.
Even so, he was still glanced by Luo Yuniang, who was standing behind Xue Ping's seat, with a smile on his face.
But it was still fine. When a cup of drinks was finished and the topic was started, Mrs. Hua had already developed her life and said with a smile: "The appearance is pleasing to me, and I do not want to seek outside, but I am the one who is free and good. The practice of Xuanmen is the first in Xiaoyao, and I and Yuanjun are close to Taoism."
Mrs. Hua's words were still joking, but Xue Pingzhi was in a dull state, revealing real melancholy:
"Who can truly be free in today's world?"
As she said that, she raised her glass to greet Yu Ci, and then said, "The 'Hou Sheng' of Your Sect is the sixth god master in the world. I don't know how to understand the meaning of 'Xiaoyao'?"
Yu Ci didn't know how to respond for a moment. God knew where he had transformed the "Housheng" mantra?
Finally, I simply spoke with him and continued to smile bitterly: "Whoever is the world's fond of fame? As a member of the Shangqing Dynasty, I don't know what the "Last Saint" is, and what the "Yuanxu Heavenly Lord" is, is even more inexplicable. But along the way, I saw that the world seemed to have made a convention..."
Xue Pingzhi did not doubt that he was, and nodded, "The saint in the head of the Eight Scenery Palace is the Four Tribulation Immortal. Once the words are revealed, it is the 'Golden and Jade Rule'. This is not only the tendency of human hearts, but also the magical power."
Yu Ci really laughed this time: "Does the Eight Scenery Palace usually wear shackles and locks for people?"
Before Xue Pingzhi could answer, Mrs. Hua laughed in the main seat and raised her cup: "What fellow Taoist said is deeply in line with my heart."
After saying that, he drank the wine in his glass first, without explaining the reason, and he didn't know when the people in the Eight Scenery Palace offended her.
Xue Pingzhi said: "Since those Taoists obtained the purple yellow map, they became more and more close to the witch gods of that year. They were self-confidence and gradually lost the true teachings of the Taoist Lord. Looking back on the sword witch battle, Qu Wujie cut off the bloodline of the witch gods. For those who practice in this world, they cut off a shackle, but the law system of heaven and earth has connected hundreds of millions of people, but they cannot beat them, and they will eventually fail.
"We grew up here and had long been mixed with it. Even if we were far away from the starry sky, we were still implicated in a thousand years. Even if we were the earthly god masters, we could not escape it. The word "free and easy" can be stopped."
It turns out that there is such a secret? Yu Ci's eyes were straightened when she heard it. In order to prevent her from losing her composure, she could only drink to hide it. She was thinking about how to discuss it in depth, but Xue Pingzhi changed her mind again:
"Is the Heavenly Lord still injure yet?"
“There are some.”
Yu Ci knew that it must be because they took Madam Hua's pulse at the same time, and resisted the strong true intention and interacted with each other, so she did not hide it. She replied: "I had fought with You Ziwu that day, which hurt my soul and has not yet healed."
In fact, this injury was saved when he fought with Chu Yuanxiang and Wu Yuanchen, but now he will only be too busy and he will no longer cause trouble.
Mrs. Hua looked surprised: "It turns out that the soul of the Heavenly Lord is injured, but I don't know that it was really a presumptuous just now."
Yu Ci was not bad at all, but Mrs. Hua couldn't really expose it. She said: "The wounds of the soul will last for a long time, and it will be difficult to see miraculous effects. I have a cold spring here, soaking it in it can nourish the soul, increase cultivation, and may have some effect on the wounds of the Heavenly Lord."
As she said that, she turned to Xue Pingzhi again and said with a smile: "Jun Yuan often comes to me, mostly because of this spring. I was afraid that she would be happy to see the hunting, so I took it and put it in the Baihua Valley. Now it seems that it is a waste of a villain."
Only then did Yu Ci realize that Xue Pingzhi was intending to give him this opportunity to heal his injuries. As for Mrs. Hua, she pointed out Xue Pingzhi's intentions and gave him a favor.
He immediately thanked the two girls.
Mrs. Hua smiled again and said, "The cold spring here should be supplemented with wine and medicine to get the best. In this way, the Heavenly Lord is going to change the wine."
Soon, a beautiful maid came forward and changed the wine and wine utensils. When the wine entered the cup, it was as if the green air was seen. However, it was poured into the throat, but it was warm and warm, with a misty air, and it was up to the floating brain palace.
If you look closely, its alcoholic power and medicinal properties will stimulate some areas where the body and spirit are in contact, but it will not harm it.
He also relaxed his heart and chatted with the two girls. Mrs. Hua was good at dancing, Xue Pingzhi was knowledgeable, and was both good at traveling and banqueting. She was even more beautiful in the world. Talking and chatting with them was really a pleasure.
Before he knew it, it was already five o'clock, and the sky was already dark. Yu Ci was slightly drunk, so he heard Mrs. Hua say, "When it is clear, the Heavenly Lord can go to the spring to rest."
Yu Ci didn't refuse. He really wanted to see what was different about the spring water that could make Xue Pingzhi "happy when he saw the hunting".
He then stood up, accused him of guilt, and followed the beautiful maid called by Mrs. Hua to the Mingtang.
To Yu Ci's surprise, the spring was not on the surface, but was surrounded by the lotus pond surrounding the Mingtang. The designer was ingenious and hid it between the water pavilions and the lotus in the pond. He rode around the lotus in a small boat, three or two turns, and the water level gradually lowered. He walked down the waterway, and then passed through a water drop curtain before reaching the ground.
Here, Mrs. Hua built a stone chamber and surrounded the spring pool that was only ten feet in square meters. Above the spring pool, there was a layer of cold smoke and fog floating, as if it was caused by the transportation and transformation of the earth's qi spirit veins.
Compared with the prosperity and magnificence outside, this place is quite simple and natural. Even if the maid who was attending him was barefoot, quiet and peaceful, even when he served Yu Ci took off his clothes and entered the pool, he looked calm and knew etiquette and integrity.
Yu Ci likes this atmosphere very much, which is both pleasing to the eye and has no trouble.
He fitted into the spring water and felt cold and cold, but after a few breaths, his body feels very comfortable and relaxed naturally.
During the breathing, cold smoke pounces on the mouth and nose, which does not choke. Instead, it turns into a sweet rain, nourishes the seven orifices, and penetrates the brain uterus, making the spiritual platform clear and bright, and in a very good condition.
At this time, Yu Ci noticed that the so-called "wine medicine" I drank before was stimulated by the cold spring and spontaneously transported and transformed, and was still doing things in some areas where the body and spirit intersected. It was still not harmful. It was just that the stimulation made the thoughts particularly active, and some corners that were not paid much attention to were radiated.
"Well, this is interesting."
Yu Ci's knowledge has gradually increased, and his judgment has also increased. He immediately decided: If the spring here is not natural, its method of transportation and transformation must not be produced by Xuanmen.
The Xuanmen refining spirit is only the only essence and the beauty of purity and nature is like the tiger chariot, jade carriage, hidden wheel carriage sent back by Bai Xiufeng, which also acts as a soul and helps analyze it, but it is to sort out the ideas, gather them into bundles, and summarize them into clear conclusions and judgments.
Now in the cold spring, his mind relaxes and diverges, and some wonderful ideas emerge one after another, with unrestrained and unrestrained lights bursting out, which is difficult to control and capture. Such characteristics...
Chapter completed!