The scenery of Sijingshan Ferry is completely different from that of Zangjian Island.
Hidden Sword Island is a raised earth island. Back then, ten cultivators joined forces to merge several Huifeng Islands together and upgrade their spiritual veins to lower-grade first-grade "Jade Sword" spiritual veins. This spiritual vein gave birth to a secret sword tomb that could raise swords from all over the world.
The Sijing Mountain Ferry is transformed from Lingshan Mountain in China, with quiet pines and cypresses, fragrant flowers, and trickling mountain springs forming a jade belt around the mountain.
Standing at the gate of Sijingshan Ferry, breathing in the spiritual energy here feels very different from Hidden Sword Island, or even the entire Flame Water Domain.
Fu Xuanxing said: "The aura of Yanshui is mixed with flames and fire poison. The aura of Hidden Sword Island has a bit of sharpness hidden in the thickness. However, the Sijing Mountain Ferry is elegant and indifferent, more like our Bu Xianzhou in Jinfang."
Henghua looked at Sijing Mountain Ferry and suddenly smiled and said: "When senior Sijing becomes a Tribulation Immortal, this mountain's spiritual veins will be upgraded and it will be a Buxian Continent."
Zhou Xiao looked at Sijingshandu and nodded slowly.
Sijing Shandu seems to be a lower-grade first-grade spiritual vein, but it actually hides eight inferior second-grade spiritual veins. Under the Organ Platform, Chess Flower Valley, Snow Book Peak, and Painted Moon Pond, two spiritual veins are sealed each to form the Nine Dragons Bureau.
"Nine meridians are unified into one, achieving the middle third level. Because the scale of Shandu is not large, and with the help of Tribulation Immortal, it is indeed comparable to the grand scene of the Immortal Family in Bu Xianzhou."
The four of them came to the foot of Sijing Mountain, and Fu Yaozhen came out to greet them.
"Master has gone into seclusion and cannot see guests at the moment. I will show you around."
Fu Yaozhen took the four of them to the organ platform where he practiced.
The organ platform is located to the east of the Sijing Tower. A ten-foot-long boulder protrudes from Lingshan, which was cut into a high platform by great magic power.
Fu Xuanxing walked to the stage and looked at the mysterious wind blowing up from the mountain stream below, and his clothes were fluttering.
Fu Henghua looked around carefully: "Sister, does she practice piano here on weekdays?"
"Yes, I use the sound of the piano to strike the sound of the wind. In the past few years, I have been able to use the sound of the piano to influence the sound of the wind, so that the mysterious wind in the mountain stream can be used by me."
"There's someone down here!"
Fu Xuanxing stood on the edge and shouted, and Henghua walked over to take a look.
Going down the cliff, there are protruding rocks and green pine trees. Several monks in green clothes sat on it and practiced the piano.
The Qin Immortal lineage comes from the Tao of Music and uses the piano as their natal magic weapon. The music they play is blessed by true energy and has its own attack capabilities. If you can find a "spiritual score" specially used for music, the spiritual music you perform will be even more powerful.
Most Fu family monks like to practice the guqin as an elegant pleasure, and there are many guqin spiritual scores passed down in the family. After the old man Si Jing accepted Fu Yaozhen as his disciple, the clan collected hundreds of sets of spiritual music, and Fu Danwei personally inspected and scrutinized it. He compiled a book called "Fu Yaozhen's Hundred Songs" and gave it to Fu Yaozhen as a tool for spiritual practice.
Of course, this spiritual genealogy is also used as a practice tool for the Fu family and is available for the clan members to read.
Heng Hua looked at those people, shook his head and said: "These people are not successful in cultivation. In two days, the senior will survive the tribulation. They will not be able to defeat the senior's incarnation of the Qin Immortal."
Fu Yaozhen's eyes flashed: "Have you seen Master's method of overcoming calamity?"
"When you come to the organ platform, you will understand how Senior Si Jing overcame the calamity."
As the monks built the foundation, a little spiritual root condensed on the tide of vitality in the sky, which harmonized with the heaven and earth.
After the golden elixir of the Dao was forged, the root of the Dao turned into a wisp of soul consciousness that was imprinted on the world.
Therefore, the first of the three disasters came. Lock on this ray of soul consciousness brand and carry out endless thunder tribulations on the monks.
Its purpose is to eliminate the existence that is higher than the golden elixir and steals the inspiration of heaven and earth.
The way of heaven has no spirit and no wisdom, but it is also impartial and selfless. How can we tolerate monks swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and taking away the creative inspiration of ten thousand people or even tens of millions of people?
How could it be that after dozens of hits, the calamity would dissipate on its own?
Heavenly calamity is the rejection caused by a monk reaching the upper limit naturally allowed by heaven and earth.
As long as it exists between heaven and earth, the calamities of thunder and lightning are endless and will never end.
Only by fundamentally erasing the mark of soul consciousness, the heaven and earth can no longer be locked, and the thunder will naturally dissipate.
"Senior Si Jing recruited disciples based on the four unique skills of 'Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting', and used 'Wind, Flower, Snow and Moon' to set up the four scenery. When he was going through the tribulation, the entire 'Sijing Mountain Crossing' turned into a huge tribulation barrier to resist the thunder.
"Then, he cut out the cause and effect of his own obsession, forming four incarnations and hiding them in the four scenes. Next, sister, you try to destroy the four incarnations and help the seniors 'defeat them'. This move will help Senior erases the imprint of soul consciousness between heaven and earth. In this way, senior can evolve the fourth turn of the golden elixir with peace of mind."
"Yes, this is Master's plan."
The old man in Sijing has numerous disciples, and those with outstanding talents are selected for further study. It was to allow them to defeat their four incarnations when they were going through the tribulation, thereby deceiving the world and destroying the imprint of their soul consciousness.
"No matter how bad the incarnation of Senior Si Jing is, he still has the cultivation of golden elixir. Are you sure that I can defeat the incarnation of Qin Xian?"
"The four incarnations of the Master have settled in the four scenes and will compete with us in the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I dare not say that I can completely defeat the Master in the Qin Dao. But with the help of the wind from the organ stand and my understanding of the meaning of the piano, I can barely defeat the Master. Respect it once."
This time, it was enough.
"What song do you want to play, sister?"
"'Thousands of Mountains Are Like Green' or 'Hua Xing Qiu Yue'?"
"A song about you."
Fu Yaozhen looked at the organ stand.
"It's windy and cold here. I've wanted to renovate it for a long time."
Renovation? Did you arrange "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" into a spiritual chart?
For arranging spiritual genealogy, there is also a special profession called "spiritual genealogist". Not only for those who want to practice musical instruments such as the harp, harp, harp, zither, and flute, but they also need spiritual music scores.
However, the spiritual genealogist himself is also a master of music and must use music to enter the Tao and cultivate immortality. Therefore, the spiritual genealogist mostly works part-time for the monks of the music.
Henghua once combined the musical notation of his previous life with the spiritual notation of this life to rearrange famous songs from his previous life. But due to lack of energy, he later abandoned it.
When Fu Yaozhen came to Sijinglou to practice, Henghua packed all those things for her.
…
After seeing the organ stand, Fu Yaozhen took everyone to Qihua Valley.
The flowers are enchanting and dancing in the wind.
The monks wore black and white robes and sat holding hands and talking to each other.
Henghua and Zhou Xiao scanned it briefly and frowned at the same time.
Zhou Xiao: “Girl Yao Zhen, these are the only chess cultivators in your family?”
Fu Yaozhen sighed quietly: "I know what the senior wants to say. But those who want to beat my master with chess skills simply do not exist today. My three Yidao brothers were all driven crazy by my master a few years ago. ”
Playing chess to the point of going crazy is not uncommon among chess immortals.
Henghua was somewhat involved in this and shook his head: "I don't even think about it, how many years has Senior Si Jing been immersed in this way? Mortals can still rely on the physical and mental advantages of their youth, but we cultivators -"
Is it possible that he plans to consume all the energy and physical strength of a golden elixir monk?
Seeing Qihua Valley, Henghua suddenly had no expectations.
"Don't worry, we have already prepared. We will form a team to play chess with Master. We have tried this method and can barely win three games in ten games. And when the disaster comes, It only takes one inning.”
Fu Yaozhen greeted everyone, but except for two or three monks who responded, the other monks ignored him at all.
Go to Xueshu Peak, where there is only a man in silver sitting on the snow peak.
A pen floated beside him, writing tiny inscriptions on the snowflakes.
The pen moves the dragon and the snake, the iron draws the silver hook.
The red inscriptions triggered the power of heaven and earth, and the wind and snow suddenly increased.
Fu Yaozhen said hello from a distance. The man glanced at him, nodded slightly, and continued to write.
The Way of the Book is close to Fu Cultivator and Master Yan, but the practice is simpler and more straightforward.
Comprehend the "Xiantian Red Text" from heaven and earth, and control the laws of heaven and earth by writing such words that symbolize the movement of the avenue.
"Is this actually a golden elixir monk?"
"This is Senior Brother Ji. He is Master's disciple in his early years. His attainments in calligraphy and writing have been consolidated into Taoism."
Zhou Xiao nodded and praised: "In terms of Chiwen's attainments, you and I are far inferior to him."
"Isn't that what it should be?" Henghua muttered and took the lead towards Huayuetan.
Fu Yaozhen: "This level is the simplest. The master melts the incarnation into the water pool and turns it into the moon in the water. Whoever can draw the master's incarnation into the water and the moon can defeat it and destroy the soul consciousness. "
Henghua stared at the people on the shore.
Several monks in brocade robes sat by the water and painted the moon. He also ignored Fu Yaozhen and his group and concentrated on painting.
"Brother Ji Dao said that he once met three fellow painters. Perhaps the old man Si Jing is one of them?"
However, all of the disciples trained by Old Man Sijing were unqualified.
When Henghua saw what they drew, he really felt like I could do it too.
After viewing the four scenes, he and Fu Yaozhen walked out.
"Sister, Senior Si Jing has been training disciples for many years. Isn't there anyone who is more accomplished in chess and painting?"
"Yes, the Qixian lineage is above the three senior brothers, and there is also a Jindan senior brother. But his mind is not right, and he attempts to involve Sijing Tower in the battle of Baijia Waters. He was expelled by the master twenty years ago.
"The senior brother in the painting was trained by Master for many years. It is said that he was still older than Senior Brother Ji when he started. He left at an early age and disappeared. Later, Master always had trouble cultivating a line of spiritual painters. This is This time, another great golden elixir monk has been specially invited to help.
"Zhenye Long has been painting dragons as a hobby throughout his life. His ambition is to use Lingyuan Yancai to draw a real dragon."
Henghua was speechless.
"Draw a dragon? If you draw a real dragon, don't you first eat the artist himself?"
After staying at Sijingshan Ferry for two hours, Henghua returned the white dragon boat.
After closing the door, he told Xiao Yu: "You keep an eye on Sister the day after tomorrow. If something happens, go over and protect her. By the way, protect a few more piano cultivators. If Senior Sijing fails to overcome the tribulation, Sijing Tower will be disbanded."
When Fu Henghua walked on the island, he could feel the gap between the four branches of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. It seems that we are not very familiar with each other.
If Old Man Sijing disappears, Sijing Building will be disbanded immediately. By then, Fu Henghua also plans to bring a few more piano cultivators back to Fu's house to practice the "Hundred Jue Thousand Killing Formation" together.
This is the fairy music score handed down from Fufeng Immortal Palace. More than a hundred qin cultivators practiced at the same time, and the sound of the qin penetrated the nine heavens and ten places, killing enemies thousands of miles away.
If the Fu family can produce this set of music scores, they can easily kill the water monsters in the Eastern Region.
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On October 19th, it is appropriate to break ground and install a gate, but avoid getting married and praying for blessings.
On the first day after the heavy snowfall, there was no chill in the hot water.
Rolling heat waves, driven by warm winds, continue to hit the reef shore.
Henghua took Xiaoyu and Hengshou to sit on a viewing platform on Hidden Sword Island.
There are dozens of similar viewing platforms, and Du Huaiyuan even charges a fee for the Jindan monks from the four religions.
Only by paying the venue fee can they be allowed to go to Hidden Sword Island to watch the ceremony. At the same time, he will also provide tea, melon and fruit services.
Fu Xuanxing came across Talang from Sijing Mountain.
"Uncle Master is not here. He said he wants to watch Senior Ji practice Xiantian Chiwen at Xueshu Peak."
"Then let him alone."
Henghua raised his head and looked up. Thunderclouds were rolling in, and purple electric light was jumping in the clouds. It had already locked onto the highest point of the Four Scenery Tower.
"here we go."
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