(Friends, I originally planned to update today, but something happened and I was a little depressed and couldn't get into the mood. So I'll post two chapters first to make up for it. I won't be up all night tonight. I'm really sorry)
(Friends, I originally planned to update today, but something happened and I was a little depressed and couldn't get into the mood. So I'll post two chapters first to make up for it. I won't be up all night tonight. I'm really sorry)
(Friends, I originally planned to update today, but something happened and I was a little depressed and couldn't get into the mood. So I'll post two chapters first to make up for it. I won't be up all night tonight. I'm really sorry)
If someone had just developed this capture method specifically for monks, it might not surprise Lin Xixue that much.
What really surprised her was that this bamboo slip, both in appearance and writing style, was very similar to the bamboo slip she had obtained in Langhuan Pavilion on Lantau Island, which had been turned into pure gold.
Although the storage space could not be connected in the void and the pure gold bamboo slip could not be taken out, she still remembered the content on the bamboo slip. It recorded the essence of a footwork called "Stepping on the Cangming in the Misty Rain".
This "Controlling the Crane and the Immortal Technique" and "The Misty Rain Stepping on the Cangming" are both engraved on bamboo slips. They also only have the most profound and profound formulas, without illustrations, so you have to rely on your own understanding.
The two obviously come from the same source.
She still remembered that Bai Qing told her at that time that this method of purely relying on essential formulas and relying entirely on the monks' own understanding was the way monks recorded spells in ancient times, and has long been eliminated in today's world of immortality.
But here comes the problem. According to what Bai Qing said, Misty Rain Steps on Cangming is a footwork created by monks in ancient times, and the grasping technique of controlling cranes and immortals comes from the same source as Misty Rain Stepping on Cangming, so naturally it should It is the method of monks in ancient times.
Just now, why could I directly use the incense and wish power to perform this crane-controlling magic? Shouldn't this be a monk's method?
The monk's method naturally requires the use of spiritual energy, not the power of incense and aspiration.
Lin Xixue stared at the jade slip in her hand, her brows furrowed, her heart full of confusion, trying to find a reasonable explanation.
First of all, let’s rule out the possibility that Bai Qing deliberately deceived me.
On this basis, it is possible that Bai Qing got the wrong information. The Misty Rain Stepping on the Cangming is not a monk's method, but a method of driving the power of incense that flows into Langhuan Pavilion on Lantau Island for some special reasons.
Either way, this method is indeed the method recorded by the ancient monks, but the ancient monks' method is actually the same as spiritual power and the power of incense and vows.
The last possibility is that the ancient monks not only cultivated spiritual energy, but also collected incense and aspiration power!
For these three conjectures, Lin Xixue actually had no substantial evidence, and there was no way to judge which conjecture was more reliable.
But she understands that no matter which conjecture is true, it indicates that the Southern Blue Realm hides more secrets than she imagined. Her previous understanding of the origin of the world is just the tip of the iceberg.
She sighed and put the Jade Slip of the Immortal Crane Controlling Technique into her arms. She was about to find something else to do, but the jade bottle flashed with blue light and invited her away from the void.
Lin Xixue was caught off guard by the jade bottle's sudden move, and hurriedly picked up the Diguang Duanye and the jade sword floating in the void.
The next moment, she fell on an altar table and knocked all the peaches and fruits on the table to the ground.
She quickly stabilized her body, held the sword under her ribs, swept her legs, and used the momentum to turn over into a crouch, looking around fiercely.
With this sweep, she saw a familiar figure, standing blankly in front of the altar table with red eyes.
"Xiaoxue.?" Bai Qing covered her mouth in disbelief, "Aren't you already?"
"I thought I was really going to die this time, but I didn't expect it. Well, by chance, I survived."
Lin Xixue bit her lip lightly, thinking about how to explain her experience to Bai Qing. But she saw Bai Qing, who had been stunned on the spot, suddenly stepped forward and threw herself on the altar table.
She could feel Bai Qing pressing her shoulders firmly on the altar table. The force was so strong that it felt a little painful given her current physical strength.
Looking at Bai Qing's eyes that were filled with tears, her mind suddenly went blank and she forgot to break free. One sword after another slipped from her ribs, making a crisp sound of jade during the collision.
Bai Qing's warm tears fell on her face. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt her heart tremble.
No, I'm not a female address book, why does it seem like I'm the one who's moved! ! !
Lin Xixue shook her head violently, woke up instantly, and wiped away Bai Qing's tears with her sleeves.
"I thought you really couldn't come back, and the string that held the machine had lost its sensitivity." Bai Qing cried so hard that she became even more sad.
"I'm sorry" Lin Xixue didn't know how to appease Bai Qing. She couldn't even give a promise like "there will be no next time".
After all, she knew very well that although Tianzun failed this time, Tianzun would never give up as long as she was a powerful person.
I'm afraid things like this will never happen less in the future, and I'm very likely to be doomed and die at some point.
Maybe Bai Qing is just too lonely and needs a home and a spiritual sustenance, Lin Xixue thought.
"I will fulfill my promise to you as soon as possible, so that you can have a place to go." Lin Xixue soothed softly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Bai Qing cried even more sadly and buried her head in her neck. Lin Xixue didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only wait quietly for Bai Qing to vent.
After a while, Bai Qing finally stopped crying. She didn't know whether her tears had dried up or whether her emotions had finally been vented.
She stood up aggrievedly, rubbed her eyes, and saw the jade sword that fell aside. A fleeting smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she reached out to grab the jade sword.
She moved so fast that Lin Xixue had no time to dissuade her, so she picked up the jade sword, injected spiritual power into it, and pulled out several sword flowers. Immediately, her expression suddenly became dull, as if she had lost her soul.
Seeing this, Lin Xixue quickly grabbed the jade sword from her hand and called out: "Aqing, what's wrong with you? Can you hear me?"
Lin Xixue blamed herself for why she didn't take the jade sword back to the storage space immediately.
In fact, she couldn't blame her for this. After all, she couldn't have expected that when she came out of the void, she would be facing Bai Qing.
Fortunately, after being called by her, Bai Qing suddenly regained consciousness and said: "I'm fine. I just feel that this jade sword has a kind of familiarity that makes people miss it."
"I can't describe this feeling. For example, the bamboo horse or windmill that has been with you for a long time when you were a child. When you grow up, you no longer play with it, but one day you suddenly get the windmill again. It is such a kind of intimacy."
"I think it's normal. After all, when you were practicing swordplay on Lantau Island, you used a jade sword, so it's normal to feel nostalgic and affectionate."
(End of chapter)
