Chapter 072, I never heard the immortal cry, but the reason is that it is not until it is time to cry

The young master of the Mei family survived the disaster. Was it the Bodhisattva who appeared? Yes, it must be the compassionate and merciful Bodhisattva of Avalokitesvara who saved the suffering. I heard that Avalokitesvara once appeared on the mountain in Wuzhou. That mountain belongs to the Mei family. There is also a temple dedicated to Avalokitesvara. As a result, the Bodhisattva appeared and saved Young Master Mei in the army of thousands of horses!

Before Mei Zhenyi was found, this "rumor" had spread among the Northwest Army. Mei Yi and others could vaguely guess why Mei Zhenyi was not dead, but it was difficult to explain anything. So the rumors became more and more popular, and finally they heard it in the court far away in the capital Luoyang of the gods.

Mei Xiaolang led his army to fight for three consecutive days and seven nights, and won a great victory and killed Chepu with his own hands. These were all later events. On the first day of the battle, Mei Zhenyi, who survived the disaster, was taken away from the battlefield by Zuo Youxian.

It is not the first time that Mei Zhenyi was taken by someone to fly in the sky. First, there was Zhongli Quan and then Zuo Youxian, but this time he understood what the real weapon to fly to the sky. If a practitioner has the wonderful use of magic weapons, it may be easier to soar into the sky. However, the so-called "utensil" of the magic weapon does not refer to "magic weapons", but uses itself as a tool. Even if the power of the magic weapon is used, the magic weapon is one with the body and mind.

For example, Zuo Youxian flew away at this time and did not sacrifice any magic weapons. So what is the purpose of sacrificing magic weapons when the master flew to the sky? First, use the help of magic weapons when his cultivation is insufficient, and second, it is used to protect himself.

Can anyone be taken to fly to the sky by a cultivator? Theoretically, as long as you have a state of supernatural power, you can turn into the power of others to fly to the sky, but after landing, it is possible that the person will die or live. In the past, Mei Zhenyi was brought to the sky by Zhongli Quan or Zuo Youxian, but now I understand that the real weapon flying to the sky is not considered a real power, and just use a magic power to support him to float in the air.

This time, there were three flying masters chasing him, and Zuo Youxian didn't care about anything else. He could only use the real flying technique of the flying weapon. Mei Zhenyi, who was taken away by him, was very miserable. She felt very, very, very uncomfortable.

The light and shadow in front of me were twisted and I couldn't see anything clearly. I could only hear sharp chirping in my ears, and I didn't know where it came from. I couldn't open my mouth to speak, and it was even very difficult to breathe. Dizziness, nausea, soreness, swelling and stinging all over my body, and it felt lighter. What's more serious was the continuous compression and tearing of an invisible force. It came from inside and outside the body, and almost crushed him.

How to describe it? If someone jumped from a high-altitude plane without an umbrella bag, he often didn't know how he died because he was unconscious before landing. Mei Zhenyi had already had the realm of five energy to the Yuanyuan, and had the most perfect body in a healthy state. After practicing the "Saving Art", he was already in the Yijin and Cleansing Marrow. He even felt this way. Not to mention ordinary people.

The arrow in front of the two armies was physically uncomfortable because of the moment the spell was broken, and more importantly, the feeling of helplessness in the spirit. Ten thousand horses were sitting in the army to practice the Lingshan mental method, crying out to calm down, and crying with a full sound of energy. His spirit and magic power had almost recovered, which was an unprecedented experience.

Now, the feeling of extreme discomfort continues and I don’t know when it will end. When he really couldn’t stand it, he felt that he was about to be torn apart, and he couldn’t help but activate his magic power. When the wrist guard on his arm tightened, an extended force protected his whole body.

This kind of power is different from the protective method used by the two armies in front of the formation. It is not shrouded three feet away from the whole body, but is not just the surface of his body, but strangely penetrates into the muscles, muscles, bones, internal organs and all over the body. It is not a deliberate force in any direction, but a fight against various tearing and squeezing, protecting the body and furnace to maintain the normal state without harm.

This wrist guard has this wonderful function, which can protect the body when the weapon flies in the sky. This is where Mei Zhenyi accidentally discovered it in special circumstances. Once this method of protecting the body is activated, it is good, but Mei Zhenyi found that he could not breathe and involuntarily cut off the external breath. The practitioner can restrain his spirit and keep his breathing for a long time, or keep his breathing and heartbeat in a very long and subtle state. At this time, it is not that he breathes for a long time, but that he cannot breathe at all.

Mei Zhenyi passed away and entered this state. He didn't know how long he could rest. Even if he had been much longer than an ordinary person, there was always a limit. At this time, he did not panic, but tried to calm his spirit and keep his mind calm, and entered a special state of sober and quietness. He was very experienced. Only in this way can he persist for a longer time.

In this state, Mei Zhenyi suddenly had a strange feeling. He could clearly feel that the internal organs and the meridians around him had a subtle tidal fluctuation, which was similar to normal breathing, but it was not the way of qi and blood flowing under normal conditions.

He immediately realized that the reason why he could have this feeling was because the foundation of the "self-relief technique" he had insisted on practicing was sufficient. At this moment, due to a special chance, his realm went further. As soon as he woke up, he immediately felt the inner and outer breath of the soul, and the spirit of the furnace and cauldron were running without stagnation for a while, just as easy as casting ordinary magic. As long as the magic power was not exhausted, the inner breath would be endless.

At this time, the voice from Zuo Youxian was heard from the spiritual consciousness: "When you first enter the practice, you will cut off the external troubles and present the Qingming Yuanshen. After the primordial spirit appears, the external circumstances will be felt again in the clear and bright environment, which is another eye... This is the method of internal breath. Whether it is the real magical movement of the earth or the later flying weapon to the sky, the method of internal breath is the foundation, and the clever and different teachings of each school are the same."

Mei Zhenyi was unable to speak at this time, nor could she curse people. She could only concentrate on experiencing the method of inner breath that she had just understood, and simply ignored Zuo Youxian.

I don’t know how long it took, Mei Zhenyi felt more and more tired again. Although the inner breathing method is running without any hindrance, don’t forget that people will be tired. Normal people can walk, just like practitioners will cast various magic, and they will not be able to walk after walking for a long time. Mei Zhenyi once again felt that she could not hold on. The “Inner breathing method” in the “Physician Technique” had just understood the first time she had already applied it to the limit.

At this moment, I felt my body lightening and all kinds of discomfort disappeared. It turned out that Zuo Youxian had collected the spells and no longer had the best of his power to fly to the sky like before, but instead supported him to float in the air with a magic power like before. There was still a distorted light and shadow around me, and I was confused and invisible. It seemed that Zuo Youxian had used another spell and floated in the air with a hidden body.

"I finally got rid of the pursuers. As long as we don't show our tracks, they can't find them." Before Mei Zhenyi could speak, Zuo Youxian spoke first, unable to see his figure, but the words came not far away from her side.

It seems that Zhiyan and others did not catch up with Zuo Youxian after all, and let him take Mei Zhenyi and escape from the range that several people can reach. Zuo Youxian no longer flew quickly with his weapons, and he drifted away his spirit and concealed his body. It would be difficult to find him again.

After waiting for a long time, Mei Zhenyi didn't say anything. Zuo Youxian couldn't help but speak again: "Boy, are you still feeling in your heart? When fighting in front of the formation, I heard you crying loudly. It's rare for me to cry when I wait for the practitioners."

Mei Zhenyi replied coldly: "No need to do anything to practice. I have rarely cried since I became sensible, and even if I feel sad, I don't cry. But this does not mean that I won't cry. Today is the first time I cry, and people will cry. Whether it's an immortal or a vulgar person, you are not qualified to laugh at me. Although you have superb powers, you will cry, but it's not time to cry."

Zuo Youxian's voice was filled with a smile: "Yes, it's really good. A master has all kinds of supernatural powers. Wouldn't you cry? Yesterday you burst into tears among thousands of people. Mei Xiaolang's arrow cried with you, and he has returned the relationship between father and son. It's not in vain that I traveled thousands of miles to enlighten you. I can take advantage of this to cut off the worldly relationship and pray to me as my teacher to practice the great way." He said yesterday, which means that it is the next day now.

Mei Zhenyi asked back, "Is it really my father going to kill me? Did you really save me? Zuo Supreme, you call yourself the supreme, you won't even understand such a simple thing, right?"

Zuo Youxian: "It is hard for you to keep your mind calm at this time, but did your father save you? Did I kill you? Who taught you the art of protecting your body and the method of internal breathing? You don't want to worship me as your teacher. In fact, I am already your master of teaching Dharma, and I can't help but be dependent."

Mei Zhenyi changed the topic and said, "Zuo Zhizun, is this what you teach your disciples? No wonder your disciples are not good at all. If you don't play with you, you will be lucky!"

Zuo Youxian laughed again: "Disciples are not good at being because they don't have that kind of a weapon. You are different. You have this kind of a weapon, so I will give you this tip and let go of your grudges, love and hate yesterday. It has passed. At this moment, you should worship me as your teacher."

Mei Zhenyi asked again: "The Zuo Zun, how can you reach the state of knowing the normal state of body protection and inner breathing? "

"You can only use those wrist guards to display them at this moment, and you can also use those wrist guards to practice in the future. When you take off your wrist guards and can also use them, you will be in the same state as usual... Boy, you finally asked me, this is the fate of masters. When will you officially become a disciple?" Zuo Youxian's voice was a little proud, and his words seemed to be the tone of a master of cultivation.

Mei Zhenyi smiled, laughing coldly: "The reason why I can understand it today is because my master Sun Simiao, the real person who taught me Lingshan mental method and body-relief, was not taught by Zuo Zhizun. I just asked you, it was just a discussion among fellow practitioners. In fact, I often go to the kitchen to ask my chef how to cook."

Zuo Youxian was not angry and asked, "If it weren't for me, could you be so diligent?"

Mei Zhenyi nodded and imitated Zuo Youxian's tone just now, saying, "Yes, it's really good. Sun Simiao is my master, and he teaches me to practice. When you meet you, it's my disaster and hardship. It's also an opportunity... The grudges, love and hate on the battlefield have passed. I don't want to blame you, and you won't listen if you say it, but I don't want to thank you. Although I have learned a lot with you along the way... Thinking of my master Sun Simiao, you are really not as good as him."

Zuo Youxian's tone was a little misty, and he couldn't hear whether he was happy or angry. He said lightly: "You praise Sun Simiao, and I have nothing to say. I have something worse than Sun Simiao, but there is also a mystery of the great way. It doesn't matter. Since there is an opportunity, I can wait, and sooner or later I will convince you to the Zuodao sect... Boy, I will only ask you, where are you going now? Go home, which home to go?"

The conversation between the two was suddenly interrupted as soon as they arrived here. A thrilling breeze swept away somewhere, and the hazy light and shadow around them blew away all the hazy light and shadows. A clear and clear world appeared under their feet, and Zuo Youxian's figure also appeared in the air not far ahead.

This is a long and steep mountain. In front of him, Zuoyouxian casts spells and floats in the valley. Suddenly, someone used magical magic in the mountains to intercept him. Not only that, he broke his hidden movements with one move and made them appear in the air.

Zuo Youxian was shocked. Although he was attacked without any precaution, the man's cultivation was amazing enough. As soon as he unfolded, Mei Zhenyi was sent a few feet behind him. At the same time, he waved his sleeves in the air. A piece of purple air shot forward with light, trying to break away from the wind blocking his way forward.

Zuo Youxian fought, and everything suddenly became quiet. Birds flying all over the mountain did not sing, and the grass leaves did not move, and wind seemed to be coming from all directions, but it was the "unmoving wind" pressing towards Zuo Youxian. Even Mei Zhenyi in the distance felt invisibly unable to struggle. Zuo Youxian, who was facing the spells in front, was of course extremely stressful.

Zuo Youxian flew in the air with her sleeves, and her long hair was floating up, but except for him, there was nothing moving around, and even a trace of wind could not arouse in the air. The mysterious thing was that fighting with Zuo Youxian was exactly the immovable wind coming from all directions. This battle was not long, and Zuo Youxian could not escape the pressure in front of her, so she couldn't take advantage of the force in the air, so she whistled and landed with Mei Zhenyi. She was forced down from the sky.

As soon as Zuo Youxian landed, he immediately clasped his fists and said loudly: "Who is the master who blocked me for no reason? If he accidentally bumped into the place of practice of fellow Taoists, I will take a detour. You and I will not disturb each other."

"It's not that someone bumped into me, I'm just waiting for you here." A man's voice came from the front, and two people appeared on the hillside opposite.

In front of him was a boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and his figure was slightly shorter than Mei Zhenyi. His thick eyebrows and starry eyes looked very handsome. His expression was very calm, wearing a wool crane flask. Behind the boy was a little girl. She looked only seven or eight years old, with her face and jade-cut, and her face was so cute that she was lying behind the boy, and staring at her with big eyes curiously.

"Wait for me? Do you know me before?" Zuo Youxian asked in a secretly alert when he saw the other party appear.

The boy shook his head: "I don't know you, I'm just waiting here. Are you Mei Zhenyi?"

Zuo Youxian looked back at Mei Zhenyi, shook his head at the boy and said, "I'm not. My name is Zuo Youxian."

The boy said lightly: "Then you will have nothing to do. I am waiting for Mr. Donghua's disciple Mei Zhenyi." He spoke very much. He said nothing to Zuo Youxian.

Mei Zhenyi coughed and pointed at her nose and said, "I am Mei Zhenyi. May I ask the two fairy boys, what are you looking for?" While speaking, she wanted to bypass Zuo Youxian and walk there.

He also saw that the person who had just taken action was not as good as Zuo Youxian, and suddenly said that he was waiting for him, and called him the name of Mr. Donghua. He should be a friend but not an enemy. This is a good opportunity to escape. He spoke well and immediately sent the "fairy child" hat over.

"Stop! When did you become a disciple of Mr. Donghua? I have never heard of it." Zuo Youxian asked with a low voice. Mei Zhenyi was fixed as soon as she stepped on her body. The man was still standing there, but it seemed to be isolated from the surrounding space. This was an indescribable feeling. Zuo Youxian used the power of incarnation to force him.

Mei Zhenyi's eyes turned and replied, "This fairy boy is telling the truth. In addition to worshiping Sun Zhenren, I am also a disciple of Donghua's immortal Zhongli Quan. Zuo Zhizun, although you have great supernatural powers, your cultivation is not as good as my Master Zhongli. I am afraid that you will hurt your self-esteem, so I never said it."

Zuo Youxian was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak. At this time, the little girl said in a crisp voice: "Brother Qingfeng, he is Mei Zhenyi you have to wait for! He was caught by this person and couldn't leave." The little girl was simple in her mind and said the truth, but she didn't treat it as if she was watching a child play house.

Qingfeng nodded, pointed at Mei Zhenyi and said, "I have something to ask him for help, so I've been waiting here. Zuo Youxian, I don't want to make things difficult for you. Let him go, you can go."

Zuo Youxian was arrogant and arrogant by nature, so how could he stand this tone? He said in a deep voice: "If you say let him go, will I let him go? If you have something to ask him for trouble, I will also ask him for trouble. My affairs have nothing to do with him... This fellow Taoist, your name is Qingfeng, do you think you are the one who smells the Qingfeng in Zuishan?"
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