It is hard to go against destiny, but my heart is at a loss, and misfortunes and blessings depend on each other day and night.
Even with Qing Shui's comfort and promise, Song Wan's tears couldn't stop falling until Shi De, who was desperately trying to predict his destiny, raised his head and said, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be like this!"
Shide's exclamation attracted Songwan's attention, "What's it like?"
"It turns out that the little benefactor is the real catastrophe of the snow demon. The little benefactor doesn't have to worry about him anymore. However, the Apeng benefactor may have some trouble in the future." Shide said with a tired look.
At this time, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Song Wan looked up and looked at the main hall. It looked like it had been looted. The bones of several monks were lying around. The life-extending sky lanterns in the hall were dying, and only five of them were still swaying.
Some dim light reflected the blood-stained Buddha statue.
"Alas" Shide sighed, his originally glowing face instantly seemed to have aged more than ten years, with a few wrinkles creeping onto his forehead.
"Master, Wan'er wants to leave. I don't want to stay here anymore." Not only did Song Wan want to leave, Ouyang Jingsong also felt uncomfortable staying here.
"Okay, let's leave." Qingshui agreed to Songwan, and was about to take her away. In the past few days since arriving at Hanshan Temple, everyone has become a lot haggard.
"Wait a minute, when the old monk took the blood from the little donor, he discovered that there were several seals in the donor's body, which contained different powers. It would be better to unlock a few seals before the donor left. The donor's fate is very ill-fated, and only with his own strength can he be saved.
The people around me feel at ease," Shide said.
Songwan weighed it up and looked at Qing Shui, with desire in her eyes. If she didn't care before, now she is very eager to become stronger, so that at least the people around her will not be hurt again.
Qing Shui also felt that although he could protect Song Wan well enough, there were things he couldn't take care of after all. Moreover, the elders would like to see their descendants become stronger, even if they surpassed themselves, they would only be happier. Qing Shui's eyes showed encouragement.
With a look on his face and a nod of his forehead, he agreed.
With Qing Shui's permission, Song Wan's sadness finally eased, and she asked, "Master, how can I unlock the seal?"
"You first look inside your body, find several seals sealed in the Dantian Qi sea, and then break them one by one. Remember, if your body cannot withstand that kind of power, you must stop immediately. You need to continue to strengthen your physical body.
Slowly break the seal." Shi Tian's expression was a little solemn, he was afraid that Song Wan's eagerness for success would mislead him.
"Junior understands, thank you master for your advice." Song Wan stood up and gave a serious salute to Shi De.
"Master, Wan'er wants to find a quiet place to break the seal." Song Wan turned to Qing Shui, but she didn't dare to look into Qing Shui's eyes.
"The environment in the Cave Heaven Paradise is clear and full of ghostly aura. Now that the Snow Demon is gone, there is no threat there and there is a large formation to protect it. Let's go there." Shi De's suggestion was agreed by Qing Shui and Ouyang Jingsong.
Since the two elders have already agreed, Song Wan will naturally not say anything more.
Everyone returned to the Blessed Land Cave Heaven, but things were different and people were no longer in the same mood as before.
Song Wan forced a smile on her face, but tears shone in her eyes. Apeng and she had grown up together and had lived together for so long. She had already regarded him as her own relative. Apeng no longer had any family members, and they all depended on each other. Suddenly they left.
Going, Song Wan will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.
Sitting at the center of the formation, just in case, Song Wan released the Demon Suppression Tower to protect herself. Then she glanced at Qing Shui and saw her master nodding encouragingly. She closed her eyes with peace of mind and began to explore the inside of her body.
Small world.
Songwan was in retreat for the first time. Qingshui and Ouyang Jingsong were sitting on both sides. Shide was sitting opposite Songwan. The three of them were meditating silently.
Songwan's spiritual consciousness circulates through the meridians in her body, endlessly. Even if she cannot break the seal in her body here, it will only be a matter of time before she can break through in the long run.
Song Wan frowned. She had been running for 32 weeks, but she couldn't feel any seals in her body, and she couldn't find any abnormalities.
Gradually, Song Wan began to become irritable, and the aura around her changed from peaceful to anxious and violent. Thinking of Apeng, who had just disappeared and whose life and death were unknown, Song Wan could not control her emotions and clenched her fists.
"Let go of your spiritual consciousness, relax, let the breath in your body calm down, concentrate and calm down, slowly circulate the true energy, condense the true energy into the dantian of the sea of qi, press the spiritual consciousness into the dantian, and search carefully."
When Song Wan was about to go crazy, a cold air entered her body from her back, and she heard a familiar voice, and she knew it was her master who was helping her.
Gradually, Song Wan felt the breath in her body calm down, compressed the true energy in the sea of qi, and began to slowly explore her Dantian.
Songwan didn't know what other people's Dantian looked like. A piece of silver light flickered in her own Dantian, just like the stars in the sky. These silver lights were not fixed, but seemed to be divided into several areas by something.
The collision and friction in the same area seem to be evolving through constant destruction and rebirth.
Song Wan opened her eyes in confusion and looked at her master, whose palms were still pressed against her back: "Master, I think I've probably found it."
Qing Shui was overjoyed and turned to look at Shi De, "What does the little donor find look like?"
Song Wan seriously described the appearance of her Dantian to everyone, and surprise flashed in the eyes of the three of them.
"What's wrong, Master?" Song Wan asked.
"Generally, the Qi sea of a person who cultivates immortality is full of chaos and gray death Qi. Only after it is developed and the power from cultivation is stored in the Dantian Qi sea, a small part of it will turn into the color of true Qi or immortal Qi. Your Qi
The sea is actually naturally silver." Qing Shui was puzzled.
"The little benefactor is gifted with extraordinary talents, and good fortune and misfortune depend on each other." Shi De said enigmatically.
"That's it. Just use your own energy to corrode the seal outside. If you feel that your body can't bear it anymore, you must stop." Shi De pointed out.
"Thank you, Master, for your guidance." Song Wan's eyes were a little tired, but more excited.
Song Wan looked inside again and found the silver light spot in the air sea just now. She tried to penetrate it with her spiritual consciousness, but found that nothing worked. It seemed to be blocked by something.
Song Wan frowned, condensed her consciousness into a small person, and stood in the sea of her own energy.
A layer of colorful light mask appeared in the eyes of the small Song Wan. The thin light mask was divided into four areas, one larger than the other. Song Wan decided to crack the small one in front of her first.
Although the photomask was full of light, it always gave people the feeling that it would break with a slight poke. The smaller version of Song Wan followed the feeling, stretched out her index finger, and poked it lightly. The photomask did not break.
Wan continued to exert force, and the mask was dented, but it did not break.
Songwan poked it several times, but there was no response. Songwan held her little face with her little hands and fought with it. She tried all kinds of methods, but the combination of strength and softness still failed, and her little face gradually fell down.
Suddenly, she remembered what Shide said, use your own Qi, and your own Qi is corrosive.
Songwan's Yuan Shen returned to her position, mobilized a trace of Qi in her body, and slowly leaned over. Songwan's Yuan Shen watched quietly. When the Qi came into contact with the mask, there was no spark, but it slowly blended in.
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Song Wan widened her eyes, staring at her disappearing Qi. She took out another ray of Qi and blended it in. Song Wan didn't know if it was her own illusion or if the mask had really worn away. The colored mask was dull.
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Song Wan understood in her heart, her eyes could not hide her excitement, this time she mobilized more energy and started to attack.
A stick of incense, an hour and a day passed like this. Song Wan sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, and the energy in her body was somewhat exhausted.