If the law is the embodiment of the laws of the world, what about the Tao?
Could it be that Taoism will be the "law" of "laws"?
Of course, the flames of these thoughts did not burn for long before he forcibly suppressed and extinguished them. After all, with Zhu Xianning's realm and perception, he could only touch the edge of the law. If he went deeper, he might attract the attention of his heart. The devil bites back.
"Part of the Luo Yun Sword's body is made up of the Immortal Punishment. If you have it by your side, you won't be in a hurry to master such extraordinary power."
The young master is quite self-aware, and he didn't even ask about the so-called "little tricks" Zhu Xianning said.
It’s a joke. The power of law is not a big deal. Alchemist Zhu said it easily. What do you mean by “Want to learn?” Even if you tie it into a bow tie, you won't be able to achieve any success.
Zhu Xianning rushed over immediately after receiving the summons, and when he just pulled Qingyun, he had already quietly checked his body.
After further confirming that it was nothing serious, Master Zhu's smile finally showed a hint of peace of mind.
"Fellow Taoist, please give us a pot of spiritual tea, thank you."
Qingyun stood up and handed over a low-grade spiritual stone of good quality to the owner of the pergola.
Generally speaking, the monks who can do business in the Dengtian Society are not very wealthy. Moreover, the boss seems to be quite old and his cultivation level is close to the perfection of the Hundred Meridians Realm. Qingyun is a little polite.
However, some busy shopkeepers obviously didn't care to be polite to him. After taking away the spirit stone, they went to other tables without even smiling.
Seeing this, Qingyun shook his head indifferently, and then sat down calmly.
He has seen too many low-level monks who are busy trying to survive. If he hadn't been born with the Qilin bloodline, he would hardly have to worry about the expenses of daily practice. He might not be as good as these people.
After the sense of existence became weak, several people felt a lot more relaxed. Long Fushi, who was always curious, couldn't help but ask Zhu Xianning about "small means".
According to Master Zhu, this method also came to him after he listened to Yan Lao's lecture for a long time. He truly understood some indescribable laws between the blending and peeling off of self-power, which is equivalent to some kind of essential "blocking". ".
It's like adding an invisible wall of spiritual power between water and fire to prevent the two from colliding. After practicing alchemy, this "little method" was created.
Zhu Xianning named it "Clutch Finger".
Reducing the sense of presence is only a side effect of the clutch finger, and is also mixed with some very superficial spatial forces.
What's even more powerful is that when used in alchemy, it can block and control the medicinal properties of conflicting spiritual materials, allowing them to be skillfully fused without any collision or explosion.
Although this fusion is not perfect, and it is still far behind the perfect dissolution of Alchemist Xuanding, it is just as Zhu Xianning said.
What he comprehended was the power of law, some kind of true rule operating between heaven and earth.
As a result, the elixir refined in this way will undergo some unexpected changes, or the effect will be doubled, or the potency will mutate.
Innovation is always the core purpose of Dandao's development.
This is one of the reasons why Zhu Xianning is highly valued by Mr. Fei.
What a joke, doesn’t understanding the Clutch Finger itself just prove that Master Zhu Alchemy has great talent both in practice and in the alchemy path?
The biggest obstacle that restricts the growth of an alchemist is precisely the waste of his realm due to immersion in alchemy, which leads to the end of a short life and an untimely death.
As for using elixirs to extend life span, tsk tsk, soul-awakening pills and the like can extend life span by five or ten years, not to mention masters such as Mr. Fei, but monks like Zhu Xianning who are in the wind-controlling realm, and it will be over in the blink of an eye, right?
Master Zhu Dan did not explain in detail how to use the clutch finger, just like a dragonfly touching water, passing by.
It's best if you can understand it. If you can't understand it, don't rush it.
However, Qingyun once again thought of something interesting from the other party's explanation.
"According to Master Zhu's explanation, some of the essence of clutch finger is somewhat similar to the Kaixin Kung Fu that Mr. Yan left to me."
The young man thought to himself.
Yes, happy gong.
How can you be happy if your heart is not open?
It seems contradictory and redundant, but in fact it is the single-handed medicine king's pure and true understanding of life, practice, and even the great road.
Precisely because of the practice, no, Kaixin Kung Fu cannot even be regarded as a skill, it is just a mantra for meditation and concentration.
But it was Kaixin Gong that gave Qingyun appropriate guidance and restraint at the stage when he was most easily lost, so that he was not blinded by hatred.
No matter how much blood evil karma tempted or encouraged him to embark on the narrow path of pursuing power at any cost, the vague yet somewhat clear "blocking" power, even if Qingyun's defenses were broken because of Xiao Luoyi's death, But he never completely fell into the bottomless abyss.
"What's wrong, Qingyun? Did you realize it so quickly?"
Zhu Xianning, who gently stroked his long beard, smiled meaningfully.
"Uh, no, I just suddenly remembered some past events."
Qingyun has never been very defensive about those close to him, which makes his current expression look a bit unnatural.
At this moment, the owner of the pergola quickly brought a pot of tea and left like the wind.
Zhu Xianning poured half a cup for himself without asking any questions. Then he took a brief sip, then frowned and shouted:
"Shopkeeper, your tea is dull and tasteless, how can you still call it spiritual tea? Quickly, go get us a new pot. Do you still have the green leaves here?"
"A low-grade spiritual stone makes me want to drink Bi Chun Qing Ye. Why don't you drink the Yun Mist Fairy Bud?"
Not to mention, the ability of the clutch finger to reduce the sense of presence is really tricky.
Even though the boss had a sullen face and complained while reluctantly giving him a pot of spiritual tea called Bi Chun Qing Ye, he was stunned and did not recognize the jade pot pill robe on Master Zhu's body. An invisible force deliberately ignored the general.
Then Zhu Xianning twisted his eyebrows and took another sip. After smacking his lips and confirming that the taste had improved a lot, he poured half a cup for Qingyun.
However, the young master didn't notice it, because he was staring at Long Fushi beside him with a speechless and shocked expression.
At this time, Beauty Long's face was also covered with gauze.
Different from Yao Mengxun's slightly plain dress, in addition to the bright red cloak that she was very fond of, the slender Long Fushi had a lot of beautiful fairy clothes, which she also changed from time to time according to her mood.
Although Alian also got a lot of silk and satin that Qingyun bought when he went out to travel, she always chose the same cyan dress as the young master.
At this moment, Long Fushi's red cloak was wearing a long brocade dress intertwined with goose yellow and light pink. The top of the dress was embroidered with a tall and charming plum branch, which snaked from the chest to the waist, matching her not-so-full figure. , has a different kind of heroic spirit.
But now, what surprises Qingyun the most is the pair of tender eyes, which are constantly shining with the radiance of wisdom.
"Damn it, you can't understand poetry, can you?"
Qingyun was surprised, and Zhu Xianning almost spit out all the spiritual tea in his mouth, because he was so familiar with the other person's expression!
After being taught by his master for the past few years, Zhu Dadan was completely convinced, and he fully understood how important the words "genius" in Fei Lao's words were.
Long Fushi's thirst for knowledge is so strong that it can be described as weird. It is this weird thirst for knowledge that drives her cultivation. Many times, Zhu Xianning cannot guess what Long Fushi is thinking at all.
The strong desire for knowledge and curiosity are like the vast void, and like a deep well leading straight to hell.
"Composing poems, don't you..."
Zhu Xianning also asked with some uncertainty.
"Haha, I understand a little bit."
Long Fushi said with a smile, his face showing a rare shyness as he was stared at by Qingyun and Zhu Xianning at the same time.
"Slightly...somewhat...understood...is this just slightly...understood?"
The young master and Zhu Xianning knelt down at the same time.
After a simple look at each other and an awkward smile at the same time, Qingyun quickly changed the subject, lest Alchemist Zhu's self-esteem would be heartbroken and even the dregs would be left.
Taking advantage of the reason for the sermon just now, he took the initiative to ask Zhu Xianning for advice on another long-hidden doubt in his heart.
"By the way, Master Zhu, I heard Senior Mu mention it more than once, saying that I have the power of stars. What exactly is the power of stars?"
Regarding this issue, Zhu Xianning did not think about it for long and said bluntly:
"The power of the stars mentioned by Master Mu is actually easy to understand, that is, the literal meaning."
"Literally? The power of the stars?"
The doubts in Qingyun's heart did not decrease but increased.
"Haha, yes, the power of the stars comes from the endless void. It is a projection of the power of the void in the tangible world. It is through comprehending the power of the stars that the monks in the spiritual realm can set foot in the endless void, and finally burn the physical body with the true fire of Yuanling. Reborn and ascended to immortality!"
"Burn Ji's physical body and be reborn?!"
The young man said in surprise.
This was the first time he learned that if a monk who returned to the spirit wanted to break through to the realm of refining the void, he actually needed to burn his body with the true fire of Yuanling in order to become an immortal.
"Yes, the True Fire of Yuanling is the foundation of this life's practice. Whether it is spiritual guidance, hundred meridians, Yuanhua, or concentration, and wind control, they are all just preparations for the last step of 'burning the spirit'."
"The foundation of spiritual practice..."
Zhu Xianning's explanation instantly brought his memory back to the thirty-three realms twenty years ago.
At that time, both Tianlong and Xiaoqi were amazed and admired by the living monks' Yuanling True Fire.
Especially when Tianlong fought against a group of Kyushu masters, even he who possessed the immortal true spirit was actually restrained by the Yuanling True Fire of the little Gui Ling monk.
According to Xiao Qi, all the creatures in the previous life possessed inner alchemy, but in this life, most monks have abandoned the practice of inner alchemy and instead built a treasure platform called "Burning Spirit" in their bodies.
After the wind-controlling realm ignites the true fire of Yuanling with its own immortal energy or pseudo-immortal energy on the treasure platform, the monk will officially enter the pinnacle of the current human world and return to the spirit realm!
"Now that I think about it, Yuanling True Fire can help monks reshape their physical bodies, and it can also destroy their physical bodies and become 'immortals' in the realm of virtual refining at a higher level. Isn't this similar to the Immortal True Spirit?"
Qingyun's eyes began to become brighter and brighter.
And if you look at it this way, there are countless monks who have set foot on the realm of returning to the spirit and even the realm of returning to the spirit throughout the ages. Even though not all of them can achieve immortality, the monks who are above the realm of refining the void are indeed separated from the category of human beings. Shouyuan It also became extremely long.
Judging from the number of living beings with prosperous cultivation, it is indeed much more than those of immortal true spirits.
Like a burning fire, it will never go out.
Survival of the fittest, the way of nature.
Ding ding~: Resurrection is not the end!
