"I'm not bragging." If you say this, you will most likely start bragging.
Luo Yin pinched his waist and pointed at the souls behind him, "If the soul is not a soul, it is like a monster that has not yet developed intelligence. It only has instincts. It moves stiffly and slowly, and each one is as clumsy as a puppet that has lost its balance."
Although the strength of the Nine Saint Sons is mysterious, it is a heavy sword without an edge and needs a correct and key person to control and guide it. but me! He is the chosen one, the one I asked Zhaojian Shidong to..."
Seeing that Luo Yin was about to fly, Sima Hui inserted the knife at the right time. "My brother once said in a poem: When time comes, heaven and earth all work together, and the heroes who are transported are not free. - I think my brother is quite consistent with the first sentence, pure and pure If you have good luck with the times, you can’t be considered a natural choice, right?”
Luo Yin was speechless, and immediately counterattacked, "You also said, 'Wolong and Fengchu, if we have one, we can settle the world.' But in the end, three families returned to Jin!" I think what you said is also inaccurate. "
Sima Hui's eyes widened, "You're a sophist. What I'm talking about is to secure the world, not to conquer it. What's more, it's easy to conquer the world, but it's difficult to secure it. - Don't you hear that the Qin and Sui Dynasties died, and the offensive and defensive momentum was different? !」
"To win the world, you need to be honored by strength! To secure the world, you need great talent and a great country! The talents of Wolong and Fengxiao cannot win the world, but they have no choice but to have the opportunity." Sima Hui's words were well-founded and sonorous.
Luo Yin didn't care about that. "That's what you said. Don't mess around here!"
Sima Hui was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared, "You! You...you are a poor kid!" - Luo Yin failed to take the imperial examination many times in history, and was known as "not ranked among the top ten" in history.
Luo Yin was anxious, "That's because the court is ignorant! The court is full of embarrassment, and the sycophants are close to the king! It's not me who has no talent!"
"No kid!" Well, after being cornered, Mr. Haohao began to focus on Luo Yin's pain points. He no longer cared about which way the enemy came, I only went all the way.
When Luo Yin saw that Qi Cun was being taken away, he took action directly regardless of the conversation.
Not to be outdone, Sima Hui adhered to the principle of "a gentleman talks but never strikes, and once he strikes, he kills" and started a fight with Luo Yin on the spot.
Li Shangyin stepped forward to comfort Gu and Bai, "Just get used to it."
The fellow spirits did not stop the two of them, and they were obviously not surprised.
Leave Moci Lin and join the mountains.
"The mountains and rivers here are endless and prosperous in all seasons. It can be called a paradise. Under the Tanshui and in the mountains and rivers, there are endless caves and ravines. Most of the souls are cultivating in the caves." Li Shangyin led Gu and Bai in Stop at the foot of the mountain.
"Wait, the Ninth Saint Son will be back soon." Li Shangyin crossed his legs and closed his eyes.
Gu Yucheng and Bai Zhiyi each tried their best to sense their surroundings, hoping to spy on the Nine Saint Sons.
Until Li Shangyin opened his eyes again, Gu and Bai still didn't notice the breath of the Nine Saint Sons.
However, the Nine Saint Sons have already appeared in front of us,
To be precise, a dead skeleton. One Holy Son.
Gu Yucheng remembered that this was the only withered bone in his dream.
The hollow bones are covered with black frost, like ice armor. There was a trace of life left in his whole body.
The next moment, under the gaze of everyone, a slightly warm green air emerged from the solid ice. With the emergence of green energy, the black ice on the surface of the skeleton vibrated slightly.
In a moment, the ice layer was shattered by the shock, and the thin ice cubes turned into green air in the blink of an eye, constantly moving on the withered bones.
Every bone that the green energy passes through will produce vines, and they will grow close to the bones.
After the vines were tightened around the bones, wisps of red energy emerged, making the vines thicker and thicker, and the vitality of the withered bones also reached its peak.
The withered bones suddenly spoke, "Water governs winter, and winter eventually comes inside. All things are hidden, and the twilight sun is trapped inside. - Cough, cough, cough! When a monk is about to die, he loses all his vitality and falls into suspended animation, which is winter; wood governs spring. , the spring energy shakes, and all things revive, it is the monk who wakes up from suspended animation; the fire Lord Xia, Xia is false and empty, tolerant of all things, and makes them stronger. At this time, the monk's vitality returns to the peak of his life!"
The green vines gradually reveal their age in the skeletal conversation.
"Gold governs autumn. Autumn brings heaven and earth against all things, and all grains are harvested. A cycle of reincarnation is about to begin again." As the words of the withered bones fell, the yellowed and old branches
The vines cracked and white gas flowed out, like fog blocking eyes and covering withered bones.
The white air dissipated, and a naked monk with his legs crossed appeared in front of everyone. "Earth is responsible for the four seasons. It produces all things and is the mother of all things."
"Four Seasons and Five Elements Order. A technique created by me to preserve my life. Use yourself to imitate the four seasons changes of heaven and earth and the transformation of the Five Elements. Normally, you are a dead bone, which can be regarded as hibernation. When necessary, use summer energy to apply to the body. Although the physical body has not fully recovered, But it is the strongest state. Right now, the autumn energy is applied to the body, and the appearance is no different from when he was alive." The naked monk didn't seem to want to put on clothes, so he just explained all this to Gu and Bai.
"The nine of us are the master's nine disciples. Ahem." The naked monk smiled and said, "I am the eldest disciple, Sheng Li. The other eight disciples are Sheng Ju, Sheng Lu, Sheng Wen, Sheng Guang, Sheng Wu, Holy Dou, Holy Assistant, and Holy Bi. Junior sister and junior brother are injured, so I come down to see you all."
Gu Yucheng suddenly realized that the name of the Ninth Ancestor was derived from the name of the Ninth Saint Son. Right. After all, the Ninth Ancestor is the ancestor of Zhengdingyuan, and they regard the Ninth Saint Son as their ancestor.
Shengli appeared, and all the spirits sat upright to show respect.
Even Luo Yin and Sima Hui stopped fighting.
These souls all know the existence of the Nine Saint Sons, but there are only a few who have actually seen the Nine Saint Sons. As for the one who knows the name of the Nine Saint Sons, only Li Shangyin.
Sheng Li, like Bai Zhiyi and Gu Yucheng, has a pair of golden eyes.
Sheng Li chuckled and sighed, "There is no difference between heaven and earth, endless yin and yang. The sun and moon are not what they were yesterday, and the mountains and rivers are still what they are today. - In the past, in order to obtain information from the outside world, it was also caused by distracting thoughts and desires in my heart, I introduced suitable souls here to help them cultivate. soul……"
"The soul that does not need to be balanced with the physical body is easy to cultivate, and the souls it attracts are all sure to condense into souls." Sheng Li looked at Luo Yin, "He is very talented. Wisdom may be cultivated, but talent cannot be cultivated." Alone is made in heaven.”
Facing Shengli, even though Luo Yin was very proud, he still maintained his due poise. "When I saw that the number of souls in the Zhaojian Ten Cave reached a certain number, I realized that I could try to create a condition. Whether it's a method or a formation, it's used to explore the outside world.
Although the creation of My Mirror is like moving forward in a tunnel, it is slow and difficult, but in the end the success is not in vain. "
Sima Hui walked out slowly, "The birth of Wu Zhen Mirror is in response to the wishes of all the monks. And you are also the one who is lucky."
Seeing Sima Hui praising him, Luo Yin snorted softly in response.
A little tsundere.
Sheng Li laughed loudly, "Okay, we have been waiting for so long, aren't we waiting for this day?"
"There is a wind-moving stone in everyone's heart. You think it has disappeared with vague memories and a long time. But you will eventually find that it is still there.
That's something you can't knock down, Fengdongshi. "
"And today, we are going to push this big rock!" Sheng Li spoke eloquently and with great momentum.
………
The unwillingness, loss, greed, hatred, etc. experienced in life... there is always one that is the wind stone in the heart.
In these ten caves of Zhaojian, no one has no stone in his heart.
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