Feng Jinghong and Qi Feitian were immersed in the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life, unable to extricate themselves. Suddenly they heard a loud shout, and they suddenly woke up.
Looking at the rustling ten-foot-long cold plum, Feng Jinghong's whole body trembled. He knew clearly that if the old man didn't say anything to wake him and his senior brother up, he would be immersed in the growth process of that plum tree forever, until
One day he thought he was the transformed wood demon, completely lost his consciousness and became the puppet of the wood demon.
Feng Jinghong bowed to the towering tree and said respectfully: "Senior, I'm about to take action."
After saying that, he sat cross-legged, with a red light shining out from his crossed palms, but he was more solemn than ever before. After all, the fortune teller this time was an old monster who had lived for nearly a million years. Regardless of his age, he was
Feng Jinghong would be so cautious about his identity as a wood demon.
Since the initial completion of his "The Duel Between the Sky and the Sun", although he has not seen many portraits for others, the subjects have always been human beings. Based on his absolute trust in "The Duel between the Sky and the Sun", even though Feng Jinghong is not very sure about this photo
It is also effective against monsters.
Feng Jinghong's body was spinning at a very fast speed, and the ancient character "xiang" on the ring also shone with golden light. Feng Jinghong's left hand suddenly pointed forward, and a huge phantom of her index finger appeared in the air.
After the index finger appeared, it wrote the words "two hundred and fifty-eight thousand seven hundred and seventy and six years and three months and three days" in the air with a mysterious trajectory, and then waved forward to print on the thousand-foot-thick ring.
Above the tree body, the tree body immediately trembled, and the vitality inside flowed out along the shadow of the index finger, slowly flowing into Feng Jinghong's body.
Qi Feitian watched in horror. The number of more than 200,000 on the tree dropped sharply. In almost a blink of an eye, it lost a hundred years. In less than half an hour, those numbers almost disappeared.
During the time when the numbers changed drastically, the plum blossom petals on the tree fell freely, and the eyes were full of flying flowers and colorful fallen leaves.
The moment the numbers disappeared, the ancient character "xiang" on Feng Jinghong's ring suddenly shone with golden light, but his body size more than doubled, and his shape changed slightly. Even the divine talisman in Feng Jinghong's palm
The red light shines brightly, as if Feng Jinghong holds two rising suns in her hands.
What has changed even more is Feng Jinghong's body. Feng Jinghong's exposed face, neck and arms are covered with jade, and the brilliance is looming, and the whole body is shining brightly, as if she is about to become a Buddha on the spot.
However, Feng Jinghong forced himself to suppress the abnormality inside ###, stood up and said to the big tree in front of him: "Senior, please wait a moment, I will cast a spell to divine the fortune for you."
Feng Jinghong smacked her palms hard and shouted: "Duh!".
I saw two mysterious talismans between his palms coming out with a sound, spinning rapidly in mid-air. Feng Jinghong stretched out his finger, and the rich vitality of his fingertips was injected into the two talismans.
The two talismans received this life force and spun faster. After a moment, the two talismans shook and spun faster and faster. The naked eye could only see two spinning red lights.
I heard Feng Jinghong shout again: "The red lotus appears."
The two mysterious talismans merged into one and turned into a thirteenth grade red lotus. One of the ten in the first grade was actually gold. After the talisman turned into a red lotus, Feng Jinghong pointed at the red lotus.
, said: "Go!".
The red lotus flew out, and slowly became thousands of feet in size, covering the top of the giant tree that the old man had transformed into. The life force of Feng Jinghong's fingers quickly flowed into the red lotus.
Half an hour later, Feng Jinghong was shaken all over, with a look of pain on his face, but he gritted his teeth and slapped the ring, and the ancient word "xiang" in the ring flew out of the sky and landed on the red lotus.
Slowly, the ancient character "Xiang" transformed into a Buddha, with golden light all over his body. The red lotus was helped by the Buddha. The originally slow speed suddenly sped up and spun even faster.
After another half an hour, the red lotus's light dimmed, and the golden Buddha's golden light also disappeared.
Feng Jinghong waved his hand, and the red lotus turned into two talismans and flew into his palm. The golden Buddha also returned to the ancient character "Xiang" and sank into the ring on Feng Jinghong's hand.
Seeing Feng Jinghong withdrawing her power, the giant tree swayed and transformed into the old man's appearance again, but a tired look appeared on his face.
However, I saw Feng Jinghong still sitting on the ground at noon, with a frighteningly pale face. He did not speak to Qi Feitian. He walked up to Feng Jinghong, untied the wooden gourd from his waist, poured two blood-red pills out of it, and fed Feng Jinghong.
In Jinghong's mouth.
Then he ordered Qi Feitian: "The old man also needs to regain his strength, and I would like to ask my little friend to take care of your junior brother for a while."
After saying that, he sat down cross-legged next to Feng Jinghong.
With the help of the two blood-colored pills fed by the old man, Feng Jinghong slowly recovered from her overstretched mental energy and thoughts.
However, the abnormality that Feng Jinghong had suppressed just now suddenly erupted. The originally dim ancient word "Xiang" on Feng Jinghong's ring suddenly jumped as if he had drunk some tonic medicine.
The mysterious talismans in the two palms also came out of the palms and flew into Feng Jinghong's body.
The two talismans turned into red lotuses again, and the ancient character "Xiang" also turned into Buddha Tuo. The remaining vitality in Feng Jinghong's body was madly injected into the two. The red lotus slowly turned radiant, and the golden Buddha's body became clearer.
After all the excess vitality in Feng Jinghong's body was injected into the red lotus and the golden Buddha, the red lotus actually opened from the thirteenth level to the fourteenth level, and the golden Buddha also solidified its body. It took another moment before it transformed into its original shape and returned to the ring.
On the top, the red lotus was divided into two, each with seven grades, and flew into Feng Jinghong's left and right palms and disappeared.
At this time, Qi Feitian heard Feng Jinghong groan and hurried forward, only to find that Feng Jinghong had woken up. Although his face was still a little pale, he was much more energetic.
Not long after Feng Jinghong woke up, the old man also woke up, but he was still a little sluggish. Seeing Feng Jinghong wake up, he said happily: "My little friend, can you tell me whether the old man can attain enlightenment?"
"We are hundreds of millions of miles away," Feng Jinghong said, pointing to the north. "There is a sea area. There is a huge drop-shaped island in the west of the sea, and there is an innate thing at the bottom - Guiyin True Water."
After Feng Jinghong finished speaking, the old man's eyes were filled with brilliance, and he said with great joy: "I would like to thank you a lot this time, little friend. I see that your health is still weak, so you might as well stay in my Plum Blossom Valley for a few days. The old man will also give you a big gift to thank you."
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After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hands and saw two more wooden houses slowly growing next to his thatched cottage. "I hope you don't find it too crude, little friend."
"No, in that case, I'm disturbing senior." After Feng Jinghong said this, she pulled her senior brother with a blank expression into the small room.
"Junior brother, why can't you understand what you just said? I was very happy to see that senior." Qi Feitian asked hurriedly as soon as he entered the room.
"Senior brother, have you forgotten? Who is this senior?" Feng Jinghong said with a smile.
Qi Feitian thought about it and patted his forehead, with a look of sudden realization: "So that's it, water produces wood, but what is the Guiyin True Water that the junior brother said?" Qi Feitian asked again.
"I don't know either, but I guess it's some kind of magical water. Okay, senior brother, I'm really tired. It's getting late now. I'll talk to you tomorrow."
After saying this, Feng Jinghong pushed her senior brother Qi Feitian out, turned around and fell on the bed and fell asleep.
The next day, Feng Jinghong didn't wake up until noon. When she got up and pushed the door open, she saw her senior brother Qi Feitian and the old man talking happily. She walked over and said jokingly: "Senior and senior brother, are you laughing here on purpose?
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"My little friend, I misunderstood. How could I and senior brother Ling be so bored? I woke up in the morning to look for you. Your senior brother said that you were still sleeping, so he didn't disturb you." The old man saw that Feng Jinghong was joking and didn't take it seriously.
explained.
"Haha, I've kept my senior and senior brother waiting for a long time."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. My little friend spent too much time yesterday, so you should get more rest."
Qi Feitian also smiled and said: "Junior brother, did you sleep well last night?"
"It's okay, okay. When I woke up today, I felt happier than yesterday."
The old man said: "This is natural. After a lot of mental exertion, you can replenish it in time. If you sleep soundly all night, you will feel happy."
After saying that, he took out a gourd and said to Feng Jinghong: "I have nothing to give to you. I can only brew some spiritual wine with some of the sweet rain collected from the sky when I transformed, and the petals of my third nine."
You can use it, I hope you don’t think it’s vulgar.”
When Feng Jinghong saw that this thing was the same liquid he drank before casting the spell yesterday, he knew it was precious and quickly refused: "I have already received my senior's reward, so I don't dare to take any more of my senior's sacred objects."
"Little friends, don't think too much. This thing is like water to me and has no effect at all. However, it is quite helpful to the current state of the two little friends, so don't refuse."
After the old man finished speaking, he forced the gourd into Feng Jinghong's hand, and said to Qi Feitian: "I see that my little friend's spiritual root controls fire. I took a piece of wood from the body last night, refined this flying sword, and gave it to him.
I’m sorry, little friend.” Qi Feitian was shocked and said, “This junior has not done any help to my senior, how can I accept such a heavy gift from you?”
"Otherwise, we are destined to meet each other, so why do you have to help me? If I don't have this state of mind, little friend, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future." The old man advised.
When Qi Feitian heard this, he thought that Feng Jinghong once told his fortune that his future success would depend on him. Does it mean that he has to have an open mind? Qi Feitian felt relieved when he thought of this, and he was very happy that he had found the knot in his heart.
, he immediately thanked the old man and took the wooden sword.
The old man saw that Qi was not a child to teach, so he laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha... Today I can meet two future heroes, so I really deserve a drink."
After that, he took two senior brothers, Feng Jinghong, to drink and talk about Taoism in Plum Blossom Valley, and they drank freely for three days.
Three days later, Feng Jinghong and her senior brother Qi Feitian bid farewell to the Plum Blossom God. Before leaving at noon, he insisted on showing Feng Jinghong's face, saying, "A doctor doesn't heal himself, and a facetist doesn't look at himself." He forced Feng Jinghong to
After taking a look, he said something that made Feng Jinghong uneasy.
Fortunately, senior brother Qi Feitian was able to excuse him, and Feng Jinghong was not too depressed. He was just silent all the way, thinking about the warning he had given before noon, and rushed towards Kyoto.