There was a thunderous sound from the sky; a sound of swords soared into the sky. The two sounds were mixed together, fierce and sharp, but turned into boundless shrillness. The sound came from Su Jing's body, shocking the world!
For thirty years, after looking through fighting skills, swordsmanship, and other practices, Su Jing has never done any realm cultivation. Calculating the road ahead, there is one realm where he is a joyful person, another where he is a wanderer, and there is another realm where he still does not know himself.
Da Xiaoyao, who has already fully understood, looked at the time. He was attacked by Ling Tian and his life span was cut off for thousands of years. It has been more than three hundred years since he returned from the world of controlling people, and the remaining time is only in his early twenties.
It's not that he didn't know that time was tight. He had read "Miscellaneous Studies" thirty miles ago and didn't practice realm cultivation because he had no choice but to do so: realm cultivation conflicted with the spiritual vein shaping cultivation that Su Qing and Tu Wan were doing, so he could only focus on one of them.
Forging spiritual veins is a work of creation, and Su Jing really couldn't bear to interrupt them.
Finally, right now, the sword robs the twin babies, and the spiritual veins are flowing!
The golden Tuwan starts from the top of the sky, passes between the eyebrows, passes through the middle of the belly, passes through the umbilicus, and ends at the Dantian of the lower abdomen, where the spiritual veins form vertically;
Blood-haired Su Qing starts from the tip of the middle finger of the left hand, passes through the left arm, passes through the tanzhong, passes through the left and right breasts, passes through the right arm, and disappears at the tip of the middle finger of the right hand. The spiritual veins are growing horizontally!
When the spiritual pulse was formed, the pair of Nascent Souls roared in unison, just like when they first woke up, Tu Wan angrily yelled 'Sword!', and as he roared, the sound of the sword filled the sky loudly; Su Qing roared 'Tribulation!',
Before the shouts fell, the sound of thunder exploded.
When the sword baby forms the sword vein, it is vertical; when the calamity baby generates the calamity vein, it is horizontal.
Vertical and horizontal spiritual veins, sword tribulation spiritual veins!
When Tu Wan and Su Qing were doing the spiritual vein forging, they were not working on their own. They were bringing Su Jing's little soul with them. Because each of the three souls controls a universe, the energy pulses of the three universes exchange and circulate with each other.
Under the two qi of sword and calamity, and with the help of Su Jingzhen's cultivation of wind and fire dual elements, he was able to get twice the result with half the effort and cultivate his own spiritual veins in just thirty years.
Whether it is the three-fold universe or the three-dimensional Nascent Soul, there is a relationship between one, three, and three-in-one, which is always involved. And fellow practitioner Tu Wan and Su Qing of the Three Souls created spiritual veins, which also made Su Jing's little soul powerful.
It is strong.
Tu Wan, when Su Qing was shouting, little Su Jing was giggling... Little Su Jing was Da Su Jing, and Da Su Jing was laughing, so the little guy naturally laughed along with him.
Su Jing was overjoyed! The Yuanying and the Xiu family were united. The Yuanying forged the spiritual veins and Su Jing forged the spiritual veins. Don’t look at what he did not do. But thanks to the gift of the two little guys, at this moment, Su Jing’s body also
There are two more spiritual veins, one vertical and one horizontal.
The big point in the Tanzhong of the chest is the heart, and the swords and tribulations of the Three Universes of the Aquarius run through it.
Just as he was smiling, a spiritual message came that an old friend from the East came to Moye to visit him - Niluowu Qiqiao.
When Qiqiao arrived at the place, Su Jing was still smiling.
"Is there a happy event?" Qiqiao came to Su Jing along the "Huo Jian Road" and sat opposite him with a smile. Before Su Jing could ask her why she remembered Moye, she asked first.
Before she became acquainted with Qiqiao and returned to the sect, Su Jing was very familiar with her. She kept all the cultivation matters from her, including the two spiritual veins and the great breakthrough, and told her in detail from beginning to end.
Unsurprisingly, Qiqiao's eyes widened. His round eyes became even rounder after they widened. After the surprise, the student from Niluowu thought thoughtfully: "You don't have to thank Shuang Ying all the time.
In fact, they should thank you more, Tu Wan and Su Qing's ability to achieve spiritual veins is certainly related to their special backgrounds, but the real reason still comes from you, you have two levels of heaven."
The true disciple of Tianzong has been in Taoism for more than a thousand years, and his knowledge is certainly extraordinary, but what Qiqiao said is not profound and obscure. It's just that Su Jing 'lives in this mountain' and hasn't thought about it in this direction before. She needs to be reminded now.
, you will understand it after a little thought.
Po Wuliang, by chance, Su Jing realized the Tao twice, the next one was 'The Retribution of the Present World', and the last one was 'The Wudao of Heaven'.
Retribution in this world, if God does not repay me, I will repay, the person who deserves to die will be killed. How to repay, calamity is the retribution, the person who deserves to die encounters Su Jing, and he deserves a sentence: This calamity is destined to happen;
There is no way in heaven. It’s not that there is no way in heaven, but it’s just that the way in heaven is irrelevant to human relations. In Su Jing’s understanding, heaven is not heaven, you and I are heaven. You are your heaven, and I am my heaven. Su Jing’s life
, Su Jing practices, walking in the world today, and traveling in the universe in the future, I wish that I could use my sword to be my heaven. The sword in his hand is not a sword, but himself. Cultivating swords, cultivating swords, all methods can reach the sky and all directions, why is the Han family
Monks only love long swords? Because the sword is a symbol, the sword is a totem, and the three-foot green edge has a profound meaning. For Su Jing, the sword is me.
The vertical sword robbed two spiritual veins, which corresponds to Su Jing's "Heaven has no way, and the world has retribution". The upper and lower heavens. As Qiqiao said, the twin infants forging spiritual veins is certainly related to the origin of Yuanying, but it is also the same.
It is inseparable from Su Jing’s practice.
Is it coincidence, chance, cause and effect, or destiny? It's all. From the day he wanted to practice behind closed doors and open up his life, from the time when he believed that there was no right or wrong in anything but good and evil in people, the road was already at his feet.
He chooses the road himself, and the scenery on the road is only relevant to him.
"Cultivation of one's family is boundless, establishing the way of heaven and rectifying the universe is a summary of the first half of the journey. Enlightenment is the general outline and guide for the second half of practice. But I have never heard of anyone who, after establishing the way of heaven, then refines the way of heaven.
Within the Nascent Soul and the body." Qiqiao did not hide his envy or his eyes sizing up the freak, and smiled and said: "If I can carry the way of heaven with my spiritual veins today, won't I have to turn the way of heaven into supernatural powers in the future..."
"Using the way of heaven as a magical power, isn't it like mastering destiny... It's very enjoyable to think about it. We hit him with one move, and the enemy was frightened and embarrassed. He asked him, 'What kind of magic is this?', and we answered him: yes, yes, yes, yes.
!" As he said this, Qi Qiao's eyebrows were beaming. If there were any unsuspecting outsiders present, they would definitely think that she was the one with the two spiritual veins growing vertically and horizontally in her body.
Su Jing was made to laugh by what she said, but Qiqiao was in high spirits today and had no intention of stopping his chirping. He didn't allow Su Jing to interrupt at all, and continued to laugh: "In terms of seniority, there are few Xiujia people in the world who can compare with her.
You, let’s not talk about seniority, only age... Tsk tsk, it’s incredible. After just a thousand years of practice, you have defeated invincible opponents all over the world. It doesn’t count how many old demons and great cultivators have fallen into your hands. Now you have the power to refine the way of heaven.
The spiritual pulse is amazing. Really amazing! But among the young cultivators like you, there is someone else who stands out."
This clan, which clan? My peers, Lishan Sujing, Mitian Guoxian, Dacheng Xuemuen, Princess Shangshang of Zixiao Kingdom, Nieluowu Fengqiao this clan.
Take the lead first, what is the lead? Why do Xiujia practice, not to become immortals... Su Jing's reaction was not slow. Seeing Qiqiao's eyes filled with joy, a little pride was hidden in the smile lines at the corners of his lips. Su Jing's eyes also lit up.
Asked: "Feng Qiao became enlightened?"
"Win!" Qiqiao laughed happily. Just a few days ago, Feng Qiao broke through the barrier. As she said before when she said goodbye to Su Jing, when the barrier is broken, it is the time to deal with the disaster. The heavenly calamity came and resisted.
Bee Qiao proves his way to immortality!
She lived up to her master's expectations. She lived up to her supreme talent. She was the youngest flying immortal in Middle-earth within ten thousand years.
Feng Qiao, who was passionate, wrongly in love, lost his love and finally lost his love, became a fairy.
She was able to fly to immortality, which was not beyond Su Jing's expectation or Qiqiao's expectation. It was not beyond everyone's expectation, but even Feng Qiao himself did not expect that she could fly so fast... It can be said that she was destined to become a fairy when she was born.
Immortal, the obstacle in front of you is just the word "love". If you destroy love, you will break the path, and if you destroy love, you will be free!
Qiqiao started to work, rummaging through his bag, carrying plates, picking up the same dish, stir-fried yellow cabbage, green red beans, blanched cabbage, cucumber shreds, and of course a small plate of cleanly peeled garlic cloves and a pot of old vinegar. Finally,
Here comes the main event, a big bowl of three fresh braised vegetables and a basin of noodles that have been cooked and are being pulled out of warm water.
While serving and mixing the noodles, Qiqiao let his long hair hang down and smiled: "Practitioners don't pay much attention to eating and drinking. The bees and immortals flew away. There was great joy in Niluowu, but no one was having a meal to celebrate.
I always feel that something is missing, it’s not satisfying. Why don’t I come to Moye to see you? We have to have a meal of noodles and a bowl of festive noodles for Fengqiao... I won’t disturb you.”
She came to Su Jing to celebrate and eat noodles.
Qiqiao can make noodles, noodle soup, noodles, fried noodles, stewed noodles, and stewed noodles. His skill in making noodles is no worse than Su Ji Shaodong's braised noodles.
After eating a meal of three fresh noodles, the dishes and bowls were put back into his pocket. Qiqiao stood up and said, "I'm leaving. If you want to eat noodles when you return to China, come to Nerowood to find me."
Su Jing said with a smile: "If it's just because I'm greedy for noodles, I really don't dare to go to Nerowu to disturb Fairy Qiqiao's practice. It would be a big sin to delay the meeting between Feixian and Sister Fengqiao."
Qiqiao laughed at the joke, but soon her expression calmed down. She was calm after being happy, and her eyes were like a pool, clean and clear: "Everyone practices cultivation, but not everyone can become an immortal.
"
What a simple truth, but also a truly cruel fact. She knew that she had an outstanding career, but she was not a leader, let alone a miracle. She knew that her chances of becoming an immortal were slim. For most people, a chance to become an immortal was nothing.
Farewell forever.
Maybe... not maybe, it's almost, almost impossible to see each other again, so Qiqiao must make a good meal of noodles, fragrant and sweet, a happy noodles for Feng Qiao.
"You are different from me. You have great hope of ascending to heaven. When you achieve enlightenment in the future, I will also eat noodles for you." A smile filled his face again, and Qiqiao went back.
After bidding farewell to Qiqiao, Su Jing was in a daze for a while. It was not because of Fengqiao or Qiqiao, but he suddenly felt that...it was impossible for everyone to accompany him all the way.
Looking forward to eternal life and feeling sad about separation, is it not the taste of spiritual practice?
He took a long breath, got rid of distracting thoughts, and waved his hand to put away all the mountains, fires, rivers, and lakes of fire. After thirty years of tempering, the refining of the four spiritual mountains has reached the stage of heat, and they still have to grow on their own later.
Meditate once again on the eleventh stage of the Golden Crow Zhengfa practice method that has long been engraved in your heart, and follow it with concentration... Practice must continue. The twin infants of Sword Tribulation have forged spiritual veins, and Su Jing will also start.
The eleventh realm, Huanxi'er's practice.
Su Jing is sitting upright, and the three Nascent Souls of the three realms are also sitting upright.
The mantra of the heart turned, the Yuan Dharma moved, and Su Jing did not move even a little bit.
Sitting like this for more than three years, Su Jing suddenly stretched out his left hand and gently lifted it.
The man was sitting alone on the ground, with only empty air in front of him, but as Su Jing gently picked up a feather, he held it at his fingertips.
Not sword feathers, but real feathers, light, soft, golden red feathers and golden black feathers with a hint of warmth.
In the big world, Su Jing held the feather for a moment, and the three spiritual infants in his body also reached out their hands at the same time and gently picked it up from the void.
Little Su Jing was the same as the original one, he had a golden black feather in his hand; what Tu Wan 'took out' was not a feather, but a long sword; what Su Qing 'got' was even weirder, twisted and struggling, shiny
A bright ray of thunder, a three-inch thunder. (To be continued...)