Going in the opposite direction...? "
Lan Chucui couldn't help but be stunned, "What exactly does it mean? What is the core of Taoist Master Yueji's Taoism?"
Jing Yingrong tilted her head and said, "You have ill intentions towards me, but I won't tell you."
Lan Chucui: "..."
Her expression became extremely exciting, with various expressions alternating between anger, helplessness, regret, grievance, depression, and anger.
"Then you are telling me this, are you free?!"
Lan Chucui gritted her teeth and said bitterly.
Jing Yingrong: "Yes."
"..."
A faint fragrance floated in the air, and petals transformed out of thin air, swirling and flying. The beauty contained cold murderous intent.
The thought of taking action came up again and again. Lan Chucui clenched her hands tightly, took a deep breath, and finally held back.
She turned around and was about to leave, but Jing Yingrong said, "You haven't finished taking me around yet."
Lan Chucui completely abandoned her reserve and elegance and screamed: "You are going too far!"
Jing Yingrong: "I didn't bully you, you did it yourself. Do you want to break your promise?"
"Ahhh!"
Lan Chucui hugged her head and squatted on the ground with all her demeanor lost.
"You, this...monster! Unreasonable!"
Jing Yingrong looked down at her: "There is no one else here. If you can't help it, you can fight me. Although you can't beat me."
When her words came out, Lan Chucui was so angry that she couldn't even speak.
Lan Chucui gasped, stood up suddenly, and said viciously: "I'll take you around right now!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into a stream of light and flew away at an extremely fast speed.
Jing Yingrong looked up and saw the clouds floating up, carrying her and chasing her away.
Lan Chucui reached the last port at the fastest speed in her life, and her spiritual power was even a little confused when she landed.
However, before she could stand still, there was darkness in front of her eyes.
Jing Yingrong: "This port has fewer people than the other three."
Lan Chucui's face turned pale, and she looked at Jing Yingrong in horror. She stretched out her hand to support the stone sculpture beside her, when someone suddenly called out from beside her: "Senior Sister Lan, are you here to do something?"
Lan Chucui adjusted her expression instantly, retracted her outstretched hand and picked up her hair at the temples. She nodded lightly at the disciple with a flattering expression, and said with a smile: "Nothing, bring your friends to see .”
After the other party left, the smile on Lan Chucui's face quickly cooled down, and she gritted her teeth and said to Yingrong in the mirror: "You are really amazing."
Jing Yingrong: "Thank you for the compliment."
Maybe she has gotten used to it a little bit, but Lan Chucui is not so angry this time, and just said angrily: "I just don't know how to make progress!"
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Lan Chucui quickly calmed down her emotions and explained quickly as if she was eager to complete the task: "There are few people here because the foreign ships here only need to collect one kind of resources, which are natural pearls from the seabed..."
After hastily strolling around the port, Lan Chucui hummed softly and said, "Can I go?"
Jing Yingrong: "And Shannai..."
"It's my fault that I broke my promise. I'll prepare a generous gift to apologize to you next time." Lan Chucui looked like she was breaking a pot, but she didn't get angry anymore.
"oh."
Lan Chucui couldn't wait to leave this place. As soon as she left, Jing Yingrong's voice came from behind:
"You can choose to practice San Gong again."
She stagnated for a moment, then left quickly.
Jing Yingrong stayed where she was. She heard a majestic and melodious cry, and followed the sound towards a foreign ship slowly leaving the port. A dome-shaped light curtain spread out above it, forming a huge spherical shield that encompassed the entire foreign ship. All the seawater in the lower half of the shield was drained out, and amidst the mountains of snow-white waves, the foreign ship began to sink.
In the sea of consciousness, Ji Shajian said: "Knowing that she has ill intentions towards you, yet still saying so much, this is not like you."
Jing Yingrong: "There's more than just malice."
Ji Sha Jian: "What else is there?"
Jing Yingrong's tone was tainted with confusion and confusion: "It's very complicated. I need time to distinguish it."
Ji Jie Bi said: "This junior himself has not understood his own nature. He is contradictory and has an unstable temperament. It is normal for you to not be able to see clearly."
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Ji Yanzhu asked curiously: "What is the difference between the Taoism of Taoist Master Yueji and Master Lida?"
Jing Yingrong: "The core of Yueji Daojun's Taoism is based on her cherishing herself."
Jiyanzhu: "Cherish yourself?"
Jing Yingrong: "Well, she thinks she is the most beautiful person in the world, and nothing in the world can match her. She only cares about herself, sees everything as nothingness, acts as she pleases, and disdains rules."
Ji Sha Sword: "The same goes for Li Chengkong?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes. She said that in her eyes, he is no different from dust."
The three spirits exclaimed.
Ji Sha Sword: "Can Li Chengkong endure it?!"
Mirror Yingrong: "No, he used me to reflect the person in the mirror who is Yueji Daojun."
Ji Yanzhu: "So she died?"
Jing Yingrong: "No, she cracked it."
"ah?!"
"Um?"
"Cracked?"
Sanling was extremely surprised. Then Jijiebi thought of something and asked: "Is that what you once told that little girl from the Qin family, the only person who has cracked your trick?"
"Um."
Ji Sha Jian: "How did you crack it? Can you tell me?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes. She fell in love with herself."
Jijie Pen: "Falling in love with...another self in the world?"
Jing Yingrong responded and added: "The other self also fell in love with me. So, they love each other."
Ji Yanzhu: "Why, I can't imagine, how can I fall in love with a being that is exactly the same as myself?"
Ji Jie Bi: "Me too... I have never heard of it."
Ji Sha Sword: "Is this the solution?"
Jing Yingrong: "Also, they didn't want to lose themselves and each other, so they joined forces to transform and refine their bodies until they became one."
"What does that look like?"
"Double-faced, four-handed, four-legged. Independent in cultivation, unified in will, connected in mind, never separated."
Ji Jie Bi: "Thankfully, the cultivation levels are separated... Where is Shou Yuan?"
Jing Yingrong: "I don't know. She committed suicide later."
Ji Jie Bi was surprised: "She loves herself so much that she would choose to commit suicide?"
Jing Yingrong: "The higher her cultivation level, the more she believed that the world was ugly and dirty and unworthy of her. In the end, she couldn't tolerate it, so she chose to enter the endless void and was willing to be strangled by the storm of chaos."
Ji Sha Sword: "Tsk, you're crazy."
Ji Jie Bi: "It's really rare in the world. Such a confident, arrogant and narcissistic person must have been a man of great concern at that time."
Jing Yingrong: "She had many followers. After her death, many monks had their hearts broken."
Ji Jie Bi: "Yes, her maid probably misunderstood the causal relationship and thought that her self-love was based on the admiration of others, so she created such a far-off technique."
"Um."
During the exchange, Jing Yingrong had returned to Qiongju Enclave from Yingyu Island.
