"Removing the physical body and recreating the world with one's own flesh and blood, and focusing on condensing the soul? Even if the soul is wiped out... it can be traced and created. What kind of method is this, what kind of cultivation is it!!!" Master Jian was full of shock. Although it has extensive knowledge, it has never heard of such methods.
I'm afraid even the Ineffable One and the Emperor can't do this kind of method.
The emperor and that indescribable person are already standing at the top of the world, and all living beings can look up to him, even other taboos. However, a being even more powerful than these two appeared.
This is just one of them, according to Guan Zhen. There was another one who existed in their time. So, who is that strong man?
This strong man used him as a pawn to enter the game. Did this invisible push come from the Chu family ancestor who killed all Mo Chen's second steps? Is that Chu family ancestor Chu Musheng?
"Method, what method is it?"
After a long time, Chu Cheng finally asked.
The supreme power named Jiang had lost his heart and his feelings. He wanted to find her back, just to recapture the remaining soul of the woman from the calamity that came from the sky.
Just looking at the situation, this strong man was unable to fight back. But a voice from his own era fell here and pointed out the method.
In the era where Chu Cheng lived, there was that supreme power. What method has been left for Mr. Jiang?
Chu Cheng now understood in his heart that coming to this world and this future was not accidental. Even if it doesn't come now, it will come here sooner or later. Because sooner or later he will come here.
Because he will destroy all the sculptures of that One in the nine heavens and ten earths. It will inevitably pass through those collapsed worlds.
There is not just one path to the future. In order to allow Chu Cheng to arrive earlier. It's just that there are too many passages, and accidents will inevitably occur, such as Taoist Wuya.
"We don't know what the method is. This is a conversation between the strong man who does not exist in the present, but only in the past, and Mr. Jiang. We are not qualified to know."
"Perhaps, you can learn from him. After all, you are their pawn."
Chu Cheng smiled, he was a chess piece, he said it so clearly. It didn't seem to take his feelings into consideration at all.
The woman smiled again and said: "Young man Jiang is the most kind-hearted person in the world. He will never treat you as a chess piece that can be discarded anywhere. I must have told you that my husband is a chess piece or a chess player." , it’s all up to you.”
"Let's go, the food is ready." The woman turned around, her eyes dimmed slightly, she took three steps and then stopped.
"Perhaps. This is the last peace, and it is also the last time that my husband tastes my cooking skills."
Her eyes fell on the bald man kneeling on the washboard, her voice was low and unusual, and she finally laughed loudly: "Mr., you can get up now."
When Guan Zhen heard this, he immediately beamed with joy. He stood up, patted his legs, put away the washboard that had been used for a long time, and said, "I know that my wife cares about me, so I have been kneeling for more than two hours."
"If you think this time is short and you still want to kneel, then continue to kneel."
Guanzhen's face suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he smiled and said: "That's enough, that's enough. We have a guest today, so we have to take some time to entertain him. When there is a chance in the future, let alone one day, even a hundred or a thousand days .As long as the lady looks happy, I will kneel down."
The woman in yellow clothes laughed, her laughter sounding like a warbler.
She walked out of the back room and said, "What are you doing standing there stupidly and not moving the food out?"
"Okay!" Guanzhen nodded and walked into the kitchen in a few steps. After a while, he walked out carrying two plates.
Chu Cheng was also surprised when he saw these two plates.
These two plates are three feet in size. Each contains a plate of beef.
"You should go and help too." The woman in Huang Shang turned to look at Chu Cheng and said.
"More?" Chu Cheng was stunned when he heard this.
These two plates of beef are probably as much as two cows. It was difficult for the three of them to finish these two plates.
"Of course there are. How can these two cows fill my husband's belly?" said the woman in Huang Shang.
Chu Cheng was shocked. Even the two cows could not fill Guan Zhen's belly. This was such an amazing amount of food.
He walked into the kitchen, but was stunned again. There is something special here, not just a simple thatched house. Inside the house, there is a large grassland.
Chu Cheng saw nearly 100,000 cattle and sheep galloping on the grassland, and ten bonfires ten meters ahead. Eight of them held eight fully roasted cows. The other two have skeletons.
"Ten cows..." Chu Cheng was speechless when he saw this scene.
This grassland must have been opened up by Guanzhen and his wife, who raised nearly 100,000 cattle as daily meat.
Chu Cheng saw a stack of three-foot-wide dinner plates placed in the center of the ten bonfires. He also saw wooden boards and kitchen knives beside them.
He did not pick up the kitchen knife, but with a thought, the kitchen knife flew into the air and rushed towards the nearest roast beef, followed by the plate.
In his thoughts, one knife followed another, extremely fast. The slices of meat were neatly placed on the plate, and within a short while, only a skeleton was left, filled with a plate full of beef.
In less than ten breaths, all eight plates were filled with slices of meat.
Guanzhen walked in and saw that the beef was already on the plate. He walked over and bent down to pick up one in each hand. He said: "Although this beef is just an ordinary beef, my mother-in-law's craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and it is no worse than those of immortal birds and beasts. You will have to eat more later."
"Okay!" Chu Cheng nodded and followed Guanzhen with two plates of beef.
The aroma of this beef is fragrant and will greatly increase your appetite. Along with the wine, Chu Cheng also ate as much as three kilograms, feeling full.
But a cow weighs a thousand kilograms, and it weighs four to five hundred kilograms without bones and internal organs. These three kilograms are insignificant among the four to five hundred kilograms.
The woman in Huang Shang ate even less, only a few taels. Then he watched Guanzhen eat alone.
One plate after another, like the wind and the remaining clouds. In less than half an hour, nine and a half plates were eaten.
After the last half of the plate, Guanzhen's eating speed slowed down a lot. Piece after piece, chew carefully.
Guan Zhen took a sip of wine and said with satisfaction: "Little friend, my mother-in-law's craftsmanship is indeed superb, right?"
Chu Cheng glanced at the empty plates with butter left on them, nodded and said, "Madam's craftsmanship is indeed very good."
I don’t know what Guan Zhen’s stomach is made of, but it can actually eat more than twenty times the weight of his entire body.
"It's very good, but I don't know if I can taste it again after today." Guanzhen shook his head, sighed softly, and suddenly smiled: "Let's go, just pack up this half plate of meat and eat it while walking."
The woman in Huang Shang smiled, picked up the half plate of beef and walked into the kitchen. In the back room, in addition to the campfire racks and plates, there were other random items, including dried lotus leaves used for meals.
After a while, the woman in Huang Shang walked out carrying a bundle wrapped in lotus leaves.
"Boy Chu, I've eaten the wine and the meat. It's time to set off. We can't keep that person waiting." Guanzhen stood up, patted his belly, and said: "This time, we will take the flying boat slowly." Let's go slowly. I won't mark the time anymore. Although the time is the same, I want to spend a few more days with my wife."
The woman in Huang Shang rolled her eyes at Guan Zhen and said, "We are an old married couple, so I don't feel ashamed to say this."
Guan Zhen laughed and said: "I, Guan Zhen, have always been very romantic, before and now. If not for this, how could I have kidnapped you from the Supreme Court in three hundred years? You are willing to be my mother-in-law."
The woman in Huang Shang's face turned red and said softly: "You are the only one who has the most sense."
"Hahaha, if it doesn't make much sense, how could I survive the popularity of those who pursued you?" Guan Zhen had a huge smile on his face and waved his sleeves while smiling.
In this moment, two wooden doors in the thatched house suddenly came out and came to the front of the three people.
"Chunyang is not too far from here. If we go by flying boat, we will arrive in a few days. This door panel is better, the journey is slow, and you can see the scenery of the mountains and rivers while rushing." Guanzhen said. Sitting in the door panel, he added: "Although Mr. Jiang is waiting, at this time, I and my husband must be given some more time to get along."
"Yes, yes, you are the most reasonable." The woman in Huang Shang sat on the door panel.
"Little friend, that door panel is for you to sit alone." Guan Zhen said again.
Chu Cheng nodded and used a wooden board as a boat. This was the first time.
After the three people sat on the door panel, a light flashed and flew high into the sky.
This door is used as a boat, and it is rocking all the way. It's like sitting in a sedan chair and being carried along a bumpy road.
This is an ordinary door panel, but it is supported by mana. It was not until more than half a month later that Chu Cheng saw a blue light.
The blue light illuminates the sky, and even the sky is blocked. Only thousands of miles of rolling waves are left.
This is not an ocean, just a big river. But it is more majestic than the ocean. One after another, the waves formed the clouds that day. The sound caused by the ups and downs of the waves in all directions is like the roar of thousands of thunders.
In the distance, Chu Cheng vaguely saw five peaks. Not like taking root in the ground, but like duckweed floating in the river.
It's just that no matter how big or high the wave is, it can't hit those five peaks.
Where the mountains and the sky connect, there are bursts of white clouds. A huge blazing sun hung high in the middle. Under the light, the blue light became even more brilliant, as if countless jewels were piled together.
"We're here." Guanzhen looked at the blue light and let out a long sigh.
The woman in yellow clothes stood up and looked at the sky without saying a word.
"Little friend, go up. Someone will pick you up." Guanzhen also stood up and looked at the peak of the cloud top.
"You two, aren't you going?"
Guan Zhen shook his head and said: "My husband and I will not go. Now there is not much time left for the two of us, so naturally we have to cherish it."
"Don't have much time?" Chu Cheng frowned slightly and was a little confused when he heard the words.
"Yes, not much more." Guanzhen shook his head and reached out to grab the jade hand of the figure beside him.
The big hands and the small hands are both tightly held, as if they want to be held tightly like this forever.
"Here we come." Guanzhen held the hand of the woman in Huang Shang, looked ahead and said.
Chu Cheng raised his head and heard the waves suddenly rush. The big waves of the Yangtze River split in half, and the waves stopped in mid-air without falling, as if they were frozen by ice.
The light bridge extended from the center of the five peaks, connected to the river, and stopped in front of everyone.
"When you step on this light bridge, you can enter the Pure Yang. No one can see this road bridge except the three of us. When you step on it, the Chunyang Palace disciples and elders can't see you either." Guanzhen looked at the bridge and said softly.
"You just need to walk to the end of this bridge."
Chu Cheng nodded and said, "Then I'll go and see you later."
When Chu Cheng walked onto the Light Bridge, his entire figure seemed to be integrated with the bridge. The body is on this bridge, and the light bridge is the body.
Stepping in, the stopped waves melted instantly, and the two sides collided together again, forming a wall.
At this moment, Chu Cheng's figure disappeared from the river and reached the first mountain peak.
The Guanzhen couple stood on the door panel, watching the wave fall again, and held each other's hands tighter.
"What's supposed to come has come. Although the years that have passed since then have been countless. But your husband still feels that this time is too short."
"It is indeed short. Ever since I followed you, I have thought that this time can be longer. But this day will come sooner or later. All those of us who are left need to do is to help Mr. Jiang. "
Guan Zhen smiled, looked at the woman in Huang Shang affectionately, and said, "I have died once a long time ago, and my life now belongs to Mr. Jiang. It doesn't matter if we die again."
"My husband is not afraid of death?"
"Afraid of death? Even if I die, you will still be by my side. Why should I be afraid of death?"
"Don't say such unlucky words."
"Okay, I'll shut up. By the way, I'll kneel down on the washboard in front of my wife. What do you think?"
When Chu Cheng came to the first mountain peak, he saw thousands of flowers blooming everywhere, the spiritual energy was rich, and birds were singing everywhere.
This is not the end of the light bridge. Chu Cheng just looked around and continued walking forward.
Along the way, Chu Cheng saw many monks from Chunyang Palace. Almost all of these monks were above Kaichen, most of them were in Xuanzhao, and he even saw many Rongguang and Dujie.
The No. 1 Immortal Sect in the world naturally has many talented people. Chu Cheng even felt the extremely powerful aura of the Six Paths, which was spiritual silence.
Chu Cheng could see them, but they couldn't feel the people on the light bridge.
After a stick of incense, Chu Cheng walked through the first mountain peak and came to the second one. The light bridge still disappeared.
Time passed until the third time, when the light bridge ended under a mountainside.
Chu Cheng saw what seemed to be a stone pavilion and a lake in the clouds ahead.
Then, a glimmer of light, white with a hint of moonlight, slowly lit up around the stone hall.
The light bloomed like flowers. First, a flower bloomed, and then moonflowers appeared around the edges. Another flower slowly bloomed, one after another, an inch apart, but as if they were connected.
The light is soft and pure white like snow. The flowers bloom and scatter in the breeze, and they seem to turn into little snowflakes, or like fireflies, dancing gently and spreading out in all directions, ethereal and beautiful.
Then, the scattered moonlight dispersed again, just like the night sky dotted with thousands of stars, but it became brighter when dispersed.
Chu Cheng heard a low whistle suddenly sounded in the distance, the sound was clear and sweet, and the fairy song was nothing more than that. With the addition of this song in this glorious dream, it became even more beautiful.
The brighter the moonlight, the more melodious the sound of the flute.
The breeze suddenly rose, blowing away the cloud curtain and revealing a figure.
The moonlight fell from the sky and fell on the man's clothes.
This is a young man, dressed in white. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the most beautiful color in the world. Chu Cheng has never seen such a handsome man. In this world, only the indescribable man who is disguised as a man can match him.
The aura of the man in white gave Chu Cheng a slightly stronger feeling than Guan Zhen and the woman in yellow clothes. This is also a taboo.
Chu Cheng composed himself and asked loudly: "Senior, this is Senior Jiang!"
The man in white put down the Xiao in his hand and chuckled: "My surname is not Jiang, but Fang. It's not me who wants to see you. My little cultivation is far inferior to that person."
"You must be the person we are waiting for. You are indeed a talented person. Unfortunately, even though you are ethereal, you are still not pure and peaceful. Well, since that person asked me to come to pick you up, he has his own reasons and plans."
"Little friend, relax your mind. Fang gives you something. This thing is not a skill, nor is it a real thing. The calamity destroying the sky will not be detected."
"Not Senior Jiang?" Chu Cheng was also surprised. The powerful people he met here were even stronger than Guan Zhen and his wife. Such a powerful person was not the powerful person named Jiang.
But he still followed what the man in white said and relaxed his mind. The next moment, the man in white stretched out his hand, and all the moonlight stars in all directions were misty and condensed into a little silver light, which entered Chu Cheng's mind.
Just as soon as you enter, it will scatter like catkins in an instant, disappear in an instant, and you can't feel anything anymore. It was as if the previous scene had not happened.
"What I give you are four words."
"Qing Yi Miao Shen. These four words may help you in the future."
"Four words, the wonderful god of Qingyi?" Chu Cheng was stunned when he heard the words. Although he didn't know how wonderful these four words would be to help him, he still bowed and bowed in thanks, saying, "Thank you, senior, for giving me the words."
The young man smiled again and said: "It's just four words of enlightenment, and the meaning is in the four words of ordinary. You still need to understand it yourself, and you don't need to thank me."
Chu Cheng was about to speak when he saw the man wave his sleeve.
In this wave of his sleeves, Chu Cheng felt an invisible force from all directions, imprisoning him. When he came back to his senses, the world was already thick and dark, with no light.
"There is only one thing in this world. You can touch it. Go and get that thing. As for that person, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again. After you come out, I will tell you a message for him."
The young man held the flute horizontally in his hand and looked up at the smoke and clouds.
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A voice sounded faintly in an unknown place in Chunyang, carrying a sense of sadness.
"That year in Chunyang, it was I who met you. You were holding an umbrella, like an orchid offering sacrifices."
A shadow sat in the clouds and river. Holding a painting of a beautiful woman.
The peach blossoms in the painting express my feelings, and the inscription is titled You. A line of poetry is a metaphor for affection. The handwriting is elegant, but full of thoughts.
"But... fate is saddened. The love of a lifetime has been reduced to the beginning, and there will be no follow-up. Do you need these few glasses of strong wine to get rid of the biting chill in your body?"
"If this leaf is missing from the greenery, this world will be missing all kinds of benefits. Even if you hold chess in your hands, how can you play chess?"
The shadow stood up and looked at the silent starry sky, as if seeing the moonlight reflecting on the bottom of the lake, creating ripples. I sighed again that the fallen flowers turned into mud.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chu, what does this destiny mean to you and me? Both of you and I have transcended this destiny, but we still can't take that step. If we can't take that step, this real world will never be revealed. In the end, It’s a mirror flower, a water moon. Everything is empty.”
"You are from eternity, and I am the future. We cannot meet each other, we can only trace the long river of time and look at each other across the sky. But we are all trapped in this water and moon trap, unable to get out."
"Because it's in our hearts. Only when everything in this world is immortal because of love can we truly live forever..."
