122.Chapter 122: The Word of the Wind, the Fourth Pill Light
With a "boom" sound, when Chu Bai pressed down, the bookcase instantly shattered into pieces, and at the same time, a safe inside was exposed. It was also a thickened safe that was both fireproof and waterproof.
That's right, Tangtang Yunxiu Sect also uses modern high-tech tools to store items.
The moment Chu Bai saw the safe, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. Every time Cang Yunlong opened this secret compartment, he must have to enter a long series of passwords, right?
"Well, but this person is a cautious person!" After Chu Bai thought for a while, he took out the Qingming Lingbao and inserted it hard. With a 'pop' sound, the entire sword body came in.
Although the safe is thick, for Qingming Lingbao, cutting it is as easy as cutting tofu.
Soon, the safe was cut open. The top of the three-layered safe was a pile of documents such as land deeds. The second layer was all filled with gold bricks. The rectangular ones were about five centimeters wide and fifteen centimeters long.
That kind of thing, a total of more than one hundred and thirty yuan.
There are some RMB and Hong Kong dollars on the bottom floor, as well as a bundle of U.S. dollars.
However, the money was just swept away by Chu Bai. At this time, he fixed his gaze on the bottom scroll, which seemed to be a painting.
"It's the energy wave it emits!" Chu Bai's eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up the scroll and unfolded it.
"Huh~" Just as he was unrolling the scroll, a breeze blew by, causing Chu Bai's clothes to flutter. Chu Bai was also shocked and stared at the content of the painting.
This painting is not a landscape or a portrait, but a few lines, a few broken leaves, a few clouds, and nothing else!
"The language of the wind!" Chu Bai looked at the two lines of text on the scroll, which were ancient Chinese characters.
"It leaves no trace. No one knows where it comes from or where it is going. It is everywhere. Close your eyes and listen carefully. It is right next to your ears. When it is gentle, it will touch you gently.
, when it is violent, it will tear you apart violently, it is the wind, it exists." There are about a thousand words in eloquent words, mainly about the language and emotion of "wind", and the final signature is Zhuge Kongming!
"Zhuge Kongming?" Chu Bai was startled. Zhuge Kongming was none other than the legendary Zhuge Liang. He was also traveling with him and had a close relationship with his Tianji Sect.
It is recorded in the Tianji Sect’s classics that Zhuge Kongming was once a registered disciple of the Tianji Sect named ‘Du Yuan’. He was a registered disciple and was not really admitted into the sect, so he was considered a figure in the outer sect.
Later, Zhuge Kongming made great achievements in the secular world and left many interesting stories. Moreover, Zhuge Kongming was extremely intelligent. Although he was not a disciple of the Tianji inner sect, he was also extremely proficient in the five arts of Tianji.
He remembered that it was recorded in the classics that twenty-seven years after the Tianji Sect Du Yuan accepted Zhuge Kongming as a registered disciple, he intended to accept Zhuge Kongming as an inner disciple, but he was rejected by Zhuge Kongming at that time.
It's not that he refuses his mentor, but that he refuses to practice Taoism, because he is an ambitious and ambitious person who lives his whole life not for immortality, but only for the value of existence!
Chu Bai has read many records about Zhuge Kongming. What he remembers most clearly is Zhuge Kongming's straw boat borrowing arrows, and the most critical step in borrowing arrows from a straw boat is to borrow the east wind!
Zhuge Liang borrowed the east wind. In that era, there was no weather or weather forecast. He could know that the east wind was coming. It was like a god!
"The language of wind, Zhuge Kongming, this person. This person. The way of wind!" Chu Bai let out a long breath. He finally understood why Cang Yunlong understood the way of wind. It was because of this painting and this period of wind.
Words!
"What a strong wind!" Chu Bai read the text, and when he used his spiritual consciousness to scan the lines, clouds, and broken leaves in the painting, he immediately felt the inner meaning of the painting.
There is wind in the painting, and the painting is also wind. The essence of this wind was painted on paper by Zhuge Kongming. When you look at it with your naked eyes, you can feel the wind blowing in the painting. When you look at it with your spiritual consciousness, your ears can feel it.
There was a whistling sound from the side, the wind was blowing, blowing his face and blowing his soul!
At this moment, Chu Bai was frozen. It was as if he had entered the world of wind. The clothes around him, above his head, and all over his body were swaying, and the words of wind were also echoing endlessly in his mind!
"It exists when you breathe, it is still there when you wave your hands, and it accompanies you when you run."
"In spring, it brings warmth, in summer, it precedes the rain, in autumn, it takes away the sadness, and in winter, it freezes the earth!"
"When it is docile, the breeze blows on your face; when it is violent, it overturns mountains and seas. Wherever you are, it will appear."
Pieces of words of wind kept flashing in Chu Bai's mind, and in the depths of his soul, there was occasionally a gentle breeze blowing on his face, and occasionally a strong wind.
Chu Bai's body was trembling slightly, and his clothes were blown by the swirling wind in the basement. At this moment, he entered the painting, entered the world of wind, and even his soul and his Dantian were filled with excitement.
The wind picked up.
There was a "whoosh" sound, and after an unknown amount of time, Chu Bai suddenly moved, like a gust of wind, leaping three meters away from the ground, as fast as lightning!
"Swish, swish, swish~" He started to wander around the basement continuously, from slow to fast, and faster and faster. Finally, the entire basement was covered with his shadow, as if countless Chubais were crowded into the room, and he could not
Everywhere!
There was a sound of "Buzz~", just when the entire basement was filled with Chu Bai's image, the space suddenly trembled, and then countless Chu Bai returned to their positions, and instantly closed together to become one person, and Chu Bai also immediately opened his eyes
Open your eyes.
"Wind, the language of wind, it is everywhere!" Chu Bai's hands were trembling, and his whole body was trembling. This Zhuge Kongming actually left such a treasure, the way of wind.
Another pill light appeared, and Chu Bai couldn't describe his excitement, because he never dreamed that he would receive the inheritance of the Way of Wind, and that he would receive the inheritance of Zhuge Kongming, an outer disciple of the Tianji Sect, on the wind!
There were no rare and rare objects, just a simple perception of the wind. He actually condensed the fourth elixir light, a cyan elixir light. This was something he could not understand, and he had never imagined it!
It took Cang Yunlong thirty years to realize the way of wind, but it only took him just one hour to fully grasp what wind is and its existence!
"The five elements generate wind, and the wind is also in the five elements!" Chu Bai rolled up his sleeves, and the entire safe in front of him suddenly disappeared. The next second, his body had turned into an afterimage and escaped from the basement, turning into a wave of
The breeze appeared out of thin air outside the Taoist temple!
"Wow~" His body was like separated particles coming together, and suddenly appeared in front of Lan Meng, Jiang Dongxue and all the Tiangu people like a conjurer!
"noob!"
"Pulsatilla!"
Everyone was shocked. How did Chu Bai suddenly appear out of thin air? Could it be that he came out of the ground? Could he do a magic trick?
"Everyone, thank you very much this time. Let's take this to drink tea!" Chu Bai clasped his fists at everyone, then flicked his sleeves, and more than a hundred gold bricks hit Wang Hai, smashing him.
I almost sat down on the ground.
"Everyone, let's see you next time in the capital. Farewell!" Before Wang Hai and others could react, Chu Bai grabbed one with one hand and ran down the mountain quickly, carrying the sound of the wind!
"Oh my god, ten groups of whiteheads are faster than rabbits. Isn't that too fast?"
"Yes, this white-headed man is too mysterious."
"Look, he has disappeared, and there are still two people with him."
"It's almost like flying."
"But we have tea money, and it's all gold bricks. Look how many there are!"
"Haha, this white-headed man is also very good at life. I am very optimistic about him!"
"You all call him Pulsatilla, but his hair is not white either!"
"I heard that it was all white at first, like silver threads, and then it was dyed back to black, right? But I saw that there is still a layer of gray at the root of his hair, maybe it was not dyed properly!"
"This is the code name given to him by the director. It's very good!"
"What to do here?"
"Of course I burned it with a fire and walked away. Fujian girls are also very cool."
All the people in the six groups gathered together, talking non-stop. Of course, they also began to talk about their dirty laundry. There were more than a hundred gold bricks, worth at least millions, which was enough for them to drink tea.
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About two hours later, in a five-star hotel in Wuyishan City, Fujian Province, Chu Bai pressed his palms on Lan Meng's bare back, the tattooed Bianhuahua, and kept sending out the billowing true energy, and Lan Meng's body was also full of spiritual energy.
There were still two pieces of broken stone in his hand.
Jiang Dongxue stood outside the door nervously, because after returning to the city, Chu Bai wanted to increase Lan Meng's cultivation and ask Lan Meng to break through and build a foundation.
Lan Meng has always been innately perfect, but because she has no resources, she has never built a foundation. Chu Bai did not help her before, because whether Lan Meng can build a foundation requires the consent of the master.
But now that the master sect no longer exists, Chu Bai is also the unyielding leader of the Tianji sect, so it is necessary for Lan Meng to build a foundation.
In the Tianji Sect, apart from Jiang Dongxue, there were only him and the fourth senior sister, so Chu Bai was willing to spend a lot of money to directly improve Lan Meng's cultivation level. No matter how many spiritual stones and precious treasures he had, it would not be a problem.
With a "boom" sound, Lan Meng's dantian sent out a shock, and a white mist formed by a wisp of true energy above her head also rose up, and black water droplets were quickly secreted from the pores of her body.
It exudes a strange stench.
With the help of Chu Bai, Lan Meng succeeded in building the foundation and finally stepped into the threshold of a Taoist monk!
"Okay, Sister Lan, go and wash up quickly. This black liquid is all toxins and filth in the body!" Chu Bai slowly withdrew his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Yeah." Lan Meng didn't dare to look back. She blushed and jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.
Chu Bai smiled faintly. When he asked Lan Meng to take off his clothes before, Lan Meng was even more shy than he is now. However, Chu Bai was open-minded and had no dirty thoughts, so even though he saw her tattoo of the other side of the flower again, he just admired it.
Of course, he also knows that Lan Meng, like Jiang Dongxue, has an unbreakable affection for himself deep in his heart!
"Xue'er, come in, I have something to tell you!" Chu Bai was about to say goodbye to the two girls!