There was no need for Su Jing to worry about the details of the reconstruction. The naughty kid discussed it with the four kings, and after chatting for a while, Su Jing said goodbye.
Three Corpses, Sixteen, Ah Er, Ah Qi, Yao Wu and others also followed Su Jing and went back to Bujin first.
The golden red fire clouds cut through the dark sky and flew eastward. Su Jing was talking and laughing in the clouds, but Su Jing in the dark prison had a solemn expression and sat quietly on a side of the extinguished soul refining furnace with his eyes downcast.
When Qianxun left, Su Jing's real mind came here, silent. Listening to the evil beast crouched at his feet, its tail flicked, tapping the ground boredly.
Suddenly a figure flashed, and a ghost figure floated to Su Jing's side. Di Ting's eyelids opened a slit. After seeing clearly that the person coming was Yan Wuwang, it closed its eyes again.
Yan Wuwang sat next to Su Jing: "What's wrong?"
The black prison was closed when Qian Xun came. He didn't know what was happening outside. Su Jing didn't explain anything, but asked: "Are you an old man too?"
Yan Wuwang was stunned for a moment, but still nodded: "Yes, he is very old."
Su Jing waved his hand, and a puff of incense circulated, wrapping Yan Wuwang.
Yan Wuwang's body is getting worse and worse. He is even weaker than when Su Jinggang came to Netherworld. With his current foundation, he cannot refine incense, but he still feels warm and comfortable when he is in it, as if he is wearing a light fur coat. Yan Wuwang
Wang Wu nodded to Su Dingding: "Thank you."
Ignoring his thanks, Su Jing continued to ask: "Compared with Shen He at your age, how do Ren Duo and other Lishan elders compare?"
The question was confusing, but Yan Wuwang still responded: "When I first entered the mountain, they had already emerged. At that time, the limelight of the younger generation of Zhengdao belonged to them."
Su Jing thought thoughtfully and murmured: "Even you are old, let alone Shen He, Ren Duo, Elder Yu and the others. Even Shen He is old, let alone Senior Brother He Yu, Chen Xiaosheng."
Su Jing had never really thought about the master's wife Lan Qi, the junior master's wife Qianxun, the head of Lishan and many elders. It was not until the junior master's wife said goodbye that Su Jing suddenly realized that each of them was an old man.
They hold up the sky. But when they get old, how long can they hold up?
He sighed deeply.
Su Jing is still young. Five hundred years old is nothing in the world of cultivation. He would be nothing more than a young man when he is returned to the mortal world. Therefore, this sigh should not be due to his age.
In addition to sighs, there are also doubts. The master is hiding in the netherworld, taking his bowl with him? Where are the others? Furthermore, Su Jing can't figure out why the evil wolf suddenly stopped fighting.
Returning to the Onmyoji Division, Su Jing didn't waste a moment. He said hello to his companions, returned to the back hall and sat on the couch. His thoughts circulated and urged him to use the Golden Crow True Strategy to rectify the Dharma and begin the cultivation of the seventh realm.
The name of the Golden Crow cultivation method in the seventh stage is appropriate to the situation, and is called "Heaven and Earth Harmony". During the practice, the pure essence opens up the evil spirits, Gang, and condenses the lines of heaven and earth, so that the evil spirits, ground, and Gang heaven of the cultivator can be connected, and the cultivator himself can be united.
The small universe.
Abandoning distracting thoughts, turning his mind to guarding, the heaven and earth and the legal gate guide the movement of true energy, Su Jing is hitting a new realm: Aquarius!
But less than an hour after the exercise, Su Jing restrained his thoughts and frowned.
"What's wrong?" The three corpses were nearby, looking at Su Jing eagerly one by one, asking in unison.
Su Jing looked strange: "The air path is blocked."
This Qi path is not the thousands of acupoints that Su Jing opened in the third realm, but refers to the circulation path of the true energy in his body. With the harmony of heaven and earth, as long as one line of true energy reaches his Lingtai ancestral aperture, it will immediately
It dissipates and can no longer move forward. Su Jing has tried it many times, but it always looks like this.
If the true energy cannot be transferred, there is no need to talk about cultivation.
"Is there any explanation on the silk for this situation?"
"Or maybe you didn't prepare well enough?"
"Is your state of mind still affected by the tragic incident of the young master's wife in the past?"
The three corpses each had their own ideas and spoke one sentence after another without any pause in between.
Su Jing shook his head: "It's not those things, I have thought of the reason." As he said that, a golden light suddenly flashed above his head, and the little golden crow soul that was usually kept on the spiritual platform jumped out of the body, looked around for a moment, and chose the head.
The largest thunder god jumped up with his wings slightly fluttering.
Lei Dong Tianzun had a little golden crow on his head. He was so flattered that he lowered his voice and said to the people around him: "Don't touch me, and no one can touch me. Don't shock our bird ancestor!"
Su Jing remained silent and thought again, "Heaven and Earth are harmonious" and the dharma movement was coming. After a while, he opened his eyes again: "It's as I guessed, now it's OK."
This time the true essence was able to pass through the Zuqiao Lingtai smoothly.
Sanzhi always couldn't understand the matter of Kung Fu. He blinked and asked, "What do you mean?"
"When the Yuan Shen Jinwu is stationed at the Lingtai, the dharma rectification in the seventh realm cannot be carried out." From his expression to his tone, he was completely helpless: "If I want to complete the cultivation of the Aquarius, I have to invite it to come out of the world."
"Oh, then what are you asking for? Please come out!" After half a sentence, Lei Dong finally responded: "This ancestor bird is nothing more than a 'wishful fetus'. It will wither and fall apart if it leaves the body for a little while!"
Why didn't Su Jing understand this? Otherwise, he wouldn't have been helpless.
The realm of cultivation proceeds step by step. Each realm has its own use. It is impossible for a cultivator who has only completed Duogang to cultivate the soul in his body. But Su Jing is an anomaly. It is due to fate, chance, and experience. In Xihai
This little Golden Crow Soul was cultivated in the ancient temple.
At that time, it seemed to be good luck, but now it is difficult. If you want to achieve the "harmony of heaven and earth", you must ensure that the ancestral aperture spiritual platform is empty. There is no reason at all. This is a requirement of the practice. This matter is on the silk
There is no explanation. This is not surprising. Even gods would not have thought that there would be a monster like Su Jing. He raised a soul when he was in the sixth realm.
The primordial spirit, the Golden Crow, is weak. It was born on the Lingtai of Su Jingzu's Aperture, which is the only place where it can survive for a long time before it becomes truly powerful. After leaving the Lingtai, even if it enters Su Jing's other acupoints or Gangtian, it is no different from coming outside.
The truth is clear before our eyes. If you want to continue practicing? You must first let go of this Golden Crow Soul.
He picked up the flowers and took a breath of cold air: "Golden Crow disciples abandoning the Golden Crow Soul, is this considered treason?"
Akame disagreed: "What's the point of giving it up? Don't say that the soul is Su Qiangqiang's own, so what if it's really a golden crow? My master has killed one!"
"Our master!" Lei Dong Nian Hua corrected in unison, not letting Akame dominate it alone.
Rarely, Su Jing, who always made choices calmly and dealt with matters with ease, was full of hesitation. He scratched his head with his hands and scratched his scalp. The Yuanshen Golden Crow was the great pride of his junior uncle, and there was no way he would give it up!
After talking nonsense for a while, the three corpses turned back to the topic and began to give Su Jing advice. One said, 'Find a way to redirect the true energy so that it does not pass through the spiritual platform.'
"Starting directly from wishful conception" and so on are all nonsense, even more nonsense than the nonsense just now.
No matter how hesitant Su Jing was, he understood that asking the three corpses for advice on cultivation matters was purely sinful. With a change of heart, he invited the master of cultivation in the black prison, Shuoyue Tianzun Yan Wuwang, to come out.
'Little Golden Crow' has been released for less than half a cup of tea, but it is already feeling cold and shivering.
This is Su Jing's tempered spirit. Su Jing feels the same way. After inviting Yan Wuwu out, Su Jing was about to take the 'Little Golden Crow' back first. Unexpectedly, it suddenly sang happily, spread its wings and threw itself towards Yan Wu.
Delusion.
Yan Wuwang was startled, and hurriedly dodged, but Little Golden Crow rushed straight in front of him. Then Yan Wuwang felt a chill in his body, and at the same time, Su Jing and the three corpses' "Eh" sounds came into his ears, and he hurriedly
He looked down and saw that the 'Little Golden Crow' had not impacted his body. The coldness had invaded his body because the incense that Su Jing had used to protect him had disappeared.
The three corpses could see clearly that the 'Little Golden Crow' rushed to Yan Wuwang's side, raised its head and breathed heavily, and all the incense wrapped around the little devil was sucked away by it.
Su Jing felt clearly that when the incense entered the soul's body, it immediately moved away as if the soul was being refined by a cultivator. The little soul that was almost trembling just now warmed up immediately.
The 'Little Golden Crow' didn't attack Yan Wuwu, but instinctively grabbed the 'things' that could keep him warm.
This was an unexpected discovery. Su Jing waved his hand, and two streams of incense circulated. One of them wrapped Yan Wuwang again, and the other was directly given to the 'Little Golden Crow'. Needless to say, the former did the same thing, but the latter repeated the same trick and burned the incense in one sip.
After sucking it dry, if you are still not satisfied, you will try to steal it from others.
This time Su Jing was prepared and sent a thought in his mind. Xiao Jinwu immediately froze his body and stopped bullying Yan Wuwang.
As far as Su Jing's practice is concerned, the soul is a strong soul. Generally speaking, 'this thing' is the Xiu family himself. However, his Golden Crow soul is too special. In order to fight against the shadow monk's seizure of the body in the Sky Temple, Su Jing
, the nine levels of mind were united to do the ultimate visualization, and the Golden Crow spiritual energy gained from practicing the Dharma was put into the mind, and then nourished by the soul and soul essence produced by the hundreds of ancient demon corpses in the Great Sage, this Golden Crow came.
Yuanshen.
It came from Su Jing, it is a 'powerful soul', it can be regarded as the soul tempered by Su Jing, but it is not Su Jing. Although it does not have real spiritual intelligence, it is spiritual and has its own instincts.
Therefore, it will choose the one with the largest head shell to settle down, and it will take the initiative to steal Yan Wuwang's incense. Of course, as long as Su Jing wants to interfere, it will only be obedient.
Directed by his mind, the Little Golden Crow flapped its wings and flew back to Su Jing's shoulder. The next moment, a ball of incense filled the air on his shoulder. It was not big, but it was only one liter. However, this 'one liter' was not an isolated smoke, it had a source.
Yes, the incense in Su Jing's body is flowing continuously on his shoulders. On the surface, it looks like a small lump, but in reality it is vast and boundless. All that the True Monarch of the World received from mortals!
Chimu squinted at Su Jing, then reached out and poked the nianhua beside her: "Look, it looks like Su Qiangqiang has two heads."
Nian Hua Da Le: "A real person is very aware of everything. He really looks like he has two heads."
Inspired by his brother, Lei Dong pointed at Yan Wuwang and smiled: "It looks like a gourd with a small head!"
Yan Wuwang was wrapped in a ball of incense, with only his head exposed. It was indeed a small ball on top of a big ball. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)