Chapter 17 The white bird hangs on the wall! Comprehend supernatural powers!
Under the moonlight, in the courtyard.
One person and one bird, looking at each other.
Li Zhengjing never expected that the so-called distinguished guest was actually a white bird!
Just when he met the white bird's eyes and was about to speak, his inner energy suddenly surged!
Then I saw a wisp of inner energy coming into my eyes and guiding it onto the golden page!
The text on the golden page has changed throughout!
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White Luan Divine Bird!
Age: eight years and thirty-two days.
Cultivation: The third level of bloodline awakening (upper level of inner energy realm)
Identity: The direct grandson of "Venerable Baixiao", the sacred bird that protects the mountain of the Immortal Sect.
Race: Luan bird bloodline, natural fire veins, good fortune, known as the incarnation of auspiciousness! Cook and eat it to prolong your life!
Fortune: Due to drunkenness and accidents, the Five Elements Fortune Tree was lost, and he was punished by the senior officials of the Immortal Sect. He was originally scheduled to be thrown into the Forbidden Mine Prison in three days and be punished for ten years!
Because his cultivation level is still shallow and his racial bloodline has not yet fully awakened, if he is thrown into the Forbidden Mine Prison, he will definitely die without any chance of life!
Therefore, "Venerable Bai Xiao" secretly changed his position, put himself into the forbidden land of thunder prison, secretly released his direct grandson, and entrusted him to the inner sect elder Gao Changhe!
After that, with the help of inner disciple Li Zhengjing, he secretly left the Xianzong Mountain Gate and went to Qiling Mansion to find Guigu Lingguan, change his face and redefine his identity!
"This white bird...is it because of me that it fell into this situation?"
Li Zhengjing couldn't help but tie the sack tighter around the Five Elements Tree.
No wonder Elder Gao said this was an honored guest. It turned out that the grandfather of this white bird was the sacred bird that protects the mountain, "Venerable Baixiao"!
From this point of view, Venerable Bai Xiao was willing to suffer ten years of punishment for his grandson, so he must be extremely fond of him.
Just as he was thinking this, he was suddenly startled and thought to himself: "How do I see its origin?"
He looked at the golden page again, but the whole page had changed back to the content about himself!
Immediately, my heart moved, I checked it, and I vaguely understood something.
"By consuming your own inner energy, can you see the other party's true identity?"
"That's right! The inner energy I cultivated also belongs to the category of spiritual energy!"
"So, I may not be able to use spiritual stones to reveal the contents of the golden pages?"
At this moment, Li Zhengjing was quite excited, but he thought of something and secretly said: "Elder Gao was here just now, why can't I see through his true identity?"
Just when Li Zhengjing was thinking a lot in his mind, he heard that childish voice speaking again.
"Have you never seen a talking bird before? Are you scared by Master Bird?"
Shiratiao laughed out loud, and then thought of sad things again. He suddenly felt depressed and asked, "Do you have any wine?"
Li Zhengjing responded, nodded, and said, "Yes."
There was still some wine left over from the counterfeit medicine dealer last time, and the handyman disciples also brought it to him after cleaning it up in the outer courtyard.
"I have grown up and have never left the Immortal Sect. I will leave the mountain with you tomorrow, and I am really sad."
The sacred bird Bai Luan raised its head slightly, showing a sense of sadness, and said: "You take out the wine and let Master Bird drink away his sorrow..."
Li Zhengjing took out the wine, opened the lid, and the aroma of wine filled his nostrils.
“Good wine!”
The White Luan Divine Bird sniffed it and admired it, then lowered his head and said in a low voice: "The taste of this wine is very similar to the wine I drank and made trouble last time."
Not only are they similar, they are actually the same batch of wine!
However, Li Zhengjing also knew that this type of wine was not uncommon in wine shops in towns down the mountain, so he took out the wine and gave it to the white bird to drink to its heart's content.
When Bai Niao was enjoying his drink, he also invited Li Zhengjing to drink with him.
After a few drinks, the white bird kept crying and was extremely desolate.
"Last time, I drank like this, and I committed a serious crime... I don't know which bastard who killed a thousand swords tricked me..."
"If you teach me who he is, I will strip him naked, hang him up, beat him, and peck him full of holes from head to toe!"
"That bastard with a dark heart must have a crooked mouth and a crooked eye. When Lord Bird catches him...he will drink twelve jars of wine first, and then piss him to death!"
The white bird cursed and was very angry. After a while, he thought of something again and whispered: "I am a reading bird. I can't use such dirty words. I will be looked down upon for nothing!"
It then thought again: "While the moon is shining brightly and we are drinking and having fun, I have to write a poem to let him know that Lord Bird is not a vulgar person, but a man of unparalleled literary talent!"
It was about to speak when it heard Li Zhengjing, who was also drunk beside him, speak loudly and shouted: "The bow destroys the Nanshan tiger, and the hand catches the Taihang zodiac..."
He took out the sword from its sheath and used the Five Thunder Mountain Saber. It was hearty and full of emotions, and he poured out all the suppressed emotions in his heart recently!
"Competing for style after drinking, playing with swords after three cups of wine. Killing people is like cutting grass, traveling with Meng in the drama..."
"His literary talent is better than mine?"
Shiratiao was shocked and couldn't believe it.
At this time, Li Zhengjing sheathed his sword and returned to the wine table with a stern posture.
White Bird was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "Master Bird, I thought that in this world, when it comes to literary talents, there are only a handful of people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me. I never thought that you would be so talented and learned, and you are no less than me."
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Li Zhengjing had a complicated look on his face and thought to himself: "You are just a bird and you want to be better than Li Bai in literary talent? This bird's head is not big, so he may be thicker-skinned than me!"
The white bird waved its wings, but stopped talking. He drank a few more drinks and then said: "You have such literary talent. Lord Bird looked down on you before, but you mispronounced it just now. Tomorrow Lord Bird will go with you. Your name is awesome."
It’s not a ‘drama’!”
"May I ask your name?" Li Zhengjing asked immediately.
"The name Lord Bird has a rich origin and profound meaning."
"On the day I was born, the leader of the Yuhuaxian Sect returned from slaying demons and regained the sect's Taoist map that had been lost for thousands of years."
"On the day I hatched, it was the day when the headmaster went into retreat to study the Eight Scenery Immortal Towers, and came out of seclusion with complete success."
"That day, my grandfather was ordered to hang the map of the Eight Scenery Immortal Pavilion on the wall of the top floor of the library. Before he returned to his lair, he heard that I had broken out of my shell."
"The old man remembered that on the map of the Eight Scenery Immortal Towers, there was a bright moon in the sky, a fairy court emerging from the sky, and eight major scenery, each living on one floor. It was infinitely mysterious and in line with my destiny, so he named me..."
Its eyes were full of pride, but it paused deliberately.
"Bai Jinglou? Baixian Painting?" Li Zhengjing couldn't help but ask.
"Bai hanging on the wall." Bai Niao said proudly.
"..." Li Zhengjing fell silent. After a moment, he praised: "What a good name. Venerable Bai Xiao is indeed an extraordinary literary talent!"
"That's natural. His literary talent is the best in the world, and I am the second in the world. You can barely rank third."
After the wall-hanging bird finished speaking, he took another sip of wine and said in a low voice: "It's late at night and the wine is cold..."
After it finished speaking, it suddenly opened its mouth, and saw a stream of fire spitting out of its mouth, circling around the wine jar!
Li Zhengjing, who was about to warm the wine, was shocked. Looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was filled with turmoil.
“Isn’t this wall-hanging bird in the realm of inner energy?”
"How can one achieve such a level of inner energy?"
"No wonder Elder Gao said it can be used as an amulet for me to go down the mountain!"
Li Zhengjing's eyes changed and his breathing stagnated, "But how did it do it?"
The wall-hanging bird closed its beak. When the fire disappeared, it took another sip of wine and said with satisfaction: "This wine is not cold anymore."
Li Zhengjing became more and more enthusiastic, and went to get another jar of wine to drink with it.
After drinking for three or five more times, Li Zhengjing asked about the flame just now.
"You mean this fire?"
The wall-hanging bird drunkenly said: "This is a magical power. It is something you are born with. You can't learn it! It's like I was born with wings and can fly when I grow up, but you humans can't learn it..."
It opened its mouth again, breathed out fire twice, and then said: "But when you reach the realm of 'Zhen Qi' and open the acupoints, you can practice Taoism and let the true energy in your body flow out along the acupoints, and you will have all kinds of skills."
It’s so miraculous, it’s not inferior to my magical power!”
When it said this, it couldn't help but feel even more proud. After all, with its "Inner Qi" realm, it has abilities comparable to the "True Qi" realm!
So it took a few more gulps of wine, then fell down and was completely drunk.
Li Zhengjing sat on the table and was silent for a moment.
"Taoism?"
"Although I have not learned Taoism, I have mastered the Dayan Dongxu Wanhua Sword Qi!"
"Although I haven't entered the realm of true energy, I still don't understand everything, but... people are born with knowledge between the mouth and nose, the throat, and the chest and abdomen!"
"If I imitate this bird, use Dayan Dongxu Wanhua Sword Qi as Taoist magic, and use the 'mouth' as the orifice point, can I exert the power of 'Taoist magical power'?"
He was eager to give it a try. He looked at the fortune on the golden page again and saw that there was no change. He knew that this trial would not hurt his life, so he became more confident.
He stood up, took a deep breath, performed his exercises, condensed his inner energy into sword energy, and accumulated it in his Dantian!
His eyes gradually brightened, and the energy in his Dantian surged up, almost rushing out, passing through the internal organs, rising to the chest and abdomen, along the throat, and spitting out from the mouth!
But at this moment, he felt as if his internal organs were being torn apart, and wherever this breath went, it seemed as if it was going to destroy everything...
"no……"
Li Zhengjing's face turned pale, he snorted, and slumped down, breathing unsteadily, thinking: "If I force this sword energy to circulate, it will destroy my internal organs and tear apart my chest, abdomen, throat, mouth and nose...
... Before he could even spit out his sword energy to kill someone, he had already died of self-mutilation!"
His eyes were complicated and he whispered: "Sure enough, practitioners in this world can only display Taoism in the realm of true energy..."
"The Yuhua Immortal Sect, which has been passed down for more than a thousand years, has no records of 'using the realm of inner energy to perform Taoism'. I thought it was simple!"
He exhaled, then paused again, and couldn't help but think: "But, what if my internal organs become strong enough after practicing the Hubao Leiyin Prison Suppressing Kung Fu? And in advance, my mouth, nose, throat, chest and abdomen
, put up internal air protection in advance? In this way, it may not be impossible?"
But how strong are the internal organs to be able to bear it?
Moreover, if he separates his inner energy and protects his body, he will have to consume part of his inner energy!
In the realm of inner energy, his cultivation is still shallow and he is not strong enough. He needs to divide at least half of his inner energy to protect his chest, abdomen, throat, mouth and nose!
Then when facing the enemy, one's own internal Qi cultivation has been reduced by half!
"But if I advance to the upper ranks of the inner qi realm, and the 'inner qi' is strong enough, then the 'inner qi' that is separated to protect myself will only be a minority, and it will not weaken my combat power too much!"
Li Zhengjing thought about it like this and thought: "What's more important is that my internal organs may not be able to bear it! That's all, I have to wait until my internal energy is strong enough before I can consider this matter..."
With this thought in mind, he gathered his inner Qi and concentrated it in his Dantian, filling the lower layer to a height of about three inches.
The third level of inner energy realm!
The peak of the initial state of inner energy!
If you go a little higher, you will truly enter the "middle" level of inner energy!