On New Year's Eve, Huan Xin and Qing Yun Lao Dao were sitting face to face. On the table were some cooked food and two bottles of white wine that he had bought all the way.
Looking at the cold and dark scene in front of me, there is no family reunion with thousands of lights, and there is no lively scene of the sound of firecrackers bidding farewell to the old year and plum blossoms welcoming the new year! Some are just pitch black depths.
Qingyun Lao Taoist lit an oil lamp on a rare night, looked at the two bottles of wine Huan Xin bought, and said in a very ordinary way, I am old and can only drink one glass.
Ever since Huan Xin finished talking to Xiao Min on the phone, her mood had become extremely bad. His tangled emotions were not because he failed to fulfill his promise to Xiao Min this year, but when Xiao Min vented his emotions, the girl who was exactly the same as the purple-clothed woman in his dream appeared in his mind.
Afterwards, Huan Xin, with thousands of thoughts lingering in his mind, took a deep breath and drank with Uncle Qingyun across from him. After a night, there were two empty bottles staggered on the table, and Uncle Qingyun was also leaning against a tree in the hall. After falling asleep on the pillar, Huan Xin slept directly on the altar table in the main hall, using the incense burner as a pillow.
On the first day of the new year, everything returned to normal. When Huan Xin woke up in the morning, he looked at the mess on the ground, and then he smiled helplessly, thinking that he was causing trouble for himself!
Uncle Qingyun kept silent about the incident of drinking last night, as if it had never happened. After a night of hangover, Qing Xin had opened up a lot and felt much calmer. Let's just make peace with it! So Huan Xin plunged into the Sutra Pavilion and became deaf to the affairs of the world!
On the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Huan Xin finally broke through the cultivation of concentration in the Hidden Gold Pavilion and entered the stage of Qi training.
Huan Xin, who had just made a breakthrough, smiled for the first time in a long time in the past few days. He had been stuck in the late stage of Concentration for almost two years, and he had been struggling to find a reason to advance. Huan Xin also asked Uncle Qingyun, but the answer he got was "let nature take its course", these four words are full of philosophy and mystery.
Huan Xin carefully felt the changes in his body during the Qi training stage. He found that the flow of Tao power and meridians in his body had undergone great changes. It seemed that the Tao power was more powerful and purer than what he could use before. This This feeling was completely absent when I was building my foundation and concentrating my mind.
At this time, Huan Xin used Tao power to roam every meridian and acupuncture point on his body, feeling this wonderful change, and was intoxicated with it with great enjoyment.
In the next few days, Huan Xin didn't read any more. He just sat in the middle of the hall, exhaling this breath over and over again to make his meridians unobstructed so as to stabilize his cultivation!
Huoxin, who has practiced Qi cultivation, clearly feels that his ability to use spells is not only much more powerful than when he concentrated in the past, but also more refined and concise in terms of technique and luck. This is the limit of the realm of cultivation. , no wonder some exercises have limitations on cultivation level.
In fact, according to common sense, the Qi training period is the beginning of practicing some spells, and Huan Xin's Lihuo Jue, which he has practiced since elementary school, requires a higher level to practice. However, after all, Huan Xin has Wen Qu Shen Qi in his body, so he can naturally learn anything. Others were several times faster. After several years of hard work, he not only cultivated to the state of concentration, but also practiced Lihuo Jue. It's just that due to the limitations of the realm, it failed to display the true strength of this technique every time.
Just when Huan Xin was complacent about her breakthrough in cultivation these past few days, what Huan Xin didn't know was that two uninvited guests would come to their Kunlun hinterland, which had been deserted all year round.
On the morning of the ninth day of the lunar month, Huan Xin got up and cleaned up as usual, and then was busy in the kitchen making breakfast. Just when Huan Xin was walking towards the main hall with the prepared breakfast, she saw Old Taoist Qingyun walking quickly outside the gate with a frown on his face!
Huan Xin looked confused. Naturally, he didn't know what was going on. But he had never seen Uncle Qingyun step out of this door. Now he was outside the door. Huan Xin also knew that something was going to happen, so he gave up. With the work in hand, he followed and stood behind Master Uncle Qingyun.
Huan Xin whispered: "Uncle, the rice is ready, eat it quickly, it will cool down in a while!"
Uncle Qingyun said nothing and kept looking forward, with a sad look on his face.
Huan Xin, who was on the side, also looked at the empty mountain road and asked in confusion: "Uncle, what are you looking at? There is nothing?"
After a long time, Uncle Qingyun sighed: "What is supposed to come will always come."
Just like that, Master Qingyun didn't say a word, he just stared silently ahead, without giving any explanation to Qing Xin!
Huan Xin has been standing behind Uncle Qingyun like this. Although he doesn't know what happened to make Uncle Qingyun, who has always been light and gentle, pay so much attention to it, but he knows that as a member of the Taoist temple in Beiming, no matter what happens at this time No matter what, he should stand with Uncle Qingyun.
Suddenly, a burst of wind came, and two swords flew from the sword pool behind the mountain. One was the cold wave sword he was familiar with, and the other he had never seen before, but judging from the aura it exuded, It’s better to give in than the cold wave.
The two swords were floating next to Huan Xin and Qingyun Lao Dao. Huan Xin felt the murderous aura emanating from the Cold Tide Sword Ruo You Ruo Wu.
After about an incense stick, at the corner of Baihua Valley, two people, a man and a woman, walked up. Huan Xin was so surprised that he couldn't believe his eyes. He couldn't understand who would come to this bitter cold place except the people from Beiming Taoist Temple!
Uncle Qingyun's expression seemed to be much more relaxed when he saw the person coming, and he let out a long sigh, then turned to Huan Xin and said, "Fortunately, he didn't come."
Of course, Huan Xin didn't know who the "him" Qing Yun was talking about, but looking at the steady breathing and light steps of the two people in front of him, he knew they were not ordinary people. As he got closer, Qing Xin saw clearly that the people coming were a man and a woman, one old and one young. The man was an old man, he looked to be in his eighties or nineties. He was leaning on a cane and looked completely sick and old. There is no feeling like Master Qingyun's immortal style.
The one who came with the old man was a young woman. The woman was reasonably tall, and her otherworldly temperament was definitely not comparable to that of a simple beauty. He glanced at Qing Xin with sharp and complex eyes, which made Qing Xin get goosebumps all over his body and made him feel uncomfortable all over.
Not long after, the two of them walked to the gate of Beiming Taoist Temple. They looked at Qingyun and a young man standing at the door. The two of them stopped ten meters away. Neither party was in a hurry to speak. Eyes facing each other.
In the end, it was Senior Uncle Qingyun who broke the silence and said, "Junior Brother Liu Feng didn't come with you?"
The old man opposite cleared his throat and said hoarsely: "Tianfeng is not here, and you are the only one in Beiming. What can we do with so many people here!"
Then Qingyun smiled and said calmly: "You are guests from afar. It's a pity that I don't have a simple meal to entertain you. You can do it at your own convenience. We will talk tomorrow!"
After saying that, Uncle Qingyun turned around and was about to go in. At this time, the old man opposite said: "Don't be busy. It's not easy for us to come all the way. Why don't we do it now? If we finish it early, we can go back early."
Uncle Qingyun stopped, turned around and looked at the old man opposite him seriously, then nodded with a smile and said "Okay".
