Chen Shiyun sent out a wisp of white smoke from the spiritual infant in his body. This true energy was not swallowing, but the Hunyuan spiritual energy that could repair the soul. The spiritual energy formed a circle around the giant turtle, and gradually, the giant turtle slowly grew a shell.
"Thank you, senior!" When the smoke ring dispersed, the giant turtle's roar suddenly sounded. It slowly crawled to Chen Shiyun's side and let Chen Shiyun sit on its back. The cave passed by a clear pool of clear water, and the giant turtle was in the cave.
He stopped in front of a rock that looked like an altar.
The rock was vaguely emitting white smoke-like water vapor.
"This is the Nuwa Stone." The giant turtle said. After tens of thousands of years of tempering, the Nuwa Stone has gathered the aura of all things in the world.
"Nuwa Stone?" Chen Shiyun only heard the story of Nuwa patching up the sky when he was a child. He did not expect that the Nuwa Stone really existed and was located on the mountain behind Wangshidang Village.
The giant turtle suddenly turned over and jumped up, using its shell as a weapon, and smashed the rock. A dazzling light suddenly shot out from the center of the rock. The light lasted only for a moment. When the light disappeared, Chen Shiyun saw a stone finger the size of a finger.
"This treasure can be used for cultivation. I have spent thousands of years of cultivation in vain, but my qualifications are mediocre, and I have achieved nothing so far. My predecessor's benevolence and righteousness are unmatched in the world, and his qualifications are extraordinary. I will now hand over the stone finger to you.
I hope you can become an immortal soon and benefit the common people." The giant turtle said slowly.
"Then what will you use for practice in the future?" Chen Shiyun asked. This stone finger gathered all the spiritual energy in the valley and even in the woods behind the mountain.
"I will live a carefree life in this cave, and I will never mention the matter of cultivating immortals in this life." The giant tortoise looked sad. Thousands of years of cultivation had come to an end. He was afraid that enemies would invade him in the future and his life would be at risk.
Chen Shiyun could read the giant turtle's thoughts and carved the essentials of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon on the cave wall.
"You give me a stone ring finger, and I will give you a spiritual cultivation method." This is a superior cultivation method, rare to see in a thousand years. The giant turtle stretched its head and looked at it, "Senior, this is an excellent cultivation method that is difficult to obtain in the immortal world.
How do you know the method?"
"The secrets of heaven must not be leaked. You will rely on this to practice from now on." Chen Shiyun said. The Purple Faced King once asked that this scripture should not be passed on to outsiders, but this was just the selfish rhetoric of the King of Hell. Chen Shiyun felt that the way to cultivate immortality lies in
The best way is to have a mentality of not caring, knowing how to be tolerant, and sharing.
With the stone pull finger, Chen Shiyun does not need to go to the cave to practice, nor does he need to find a place with spiritual energy to practice. Every night, he only needs to breathe and rest his mind a quarter of an hour before going to bed. At night outside the yard, he still bumps into each other.
Suddenly, Chen Shicha was busy preparing for tomorrow's wedding.
"Brother, look how anxious you are, it's only three o'clock in the morning." Chen Shiyun ran out of the room, and Chen Shicha was sweeping the yard with a broom, humming a little tune vaguely.
"Shiyun, what do you think Chen Xiuhua looks like?" Chen Shicha stopped, straightened up, and asked.
"What do you think?" Chen Shiyun asked.
"I think it looks great." Chen Shicha started to look good. He was undoubtedly happy and excited at this moment. For him, the two most important things happened in his life, one was coming back from the dead, and the other
She married Chen Xiuhua.
According to Wang Shidang's custom, a god must be invited to marry, so that the couple in the marriage can be blessed and grow old together. All the things used for the altar were prepared by a Taoist priest from outside. This Taoist priest has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks like a Taoist priest.
A general who fought in the war. However, he spent money to invite gods when getting married from all over the country. I heard it was quite effective.
The new car that picks up the bride has already arrived in front of Chen Fusheng's yard. In the past, sedans were used, but now they are all rented cars. But there may not be anyone in Wangshidang Village. Chen's jet lag wedding scene is big, only famous brands like Mercedes-Benz and BMW
There were dozens of cars, driving from the west end of the village to the east end of the village. The wedding candies all cost dozens of yuan a pound, and the cigarettes were Chinese cigarettes that the villagers thought were the best at the time...
Chen Fusheng's eyes became a line of laughter again. From the time when Chen Shicha was wearing a crisp suit to when he picked up Chen Xiuhua and put him in the car, Chen Fusheng's mouth never closed.
But when Chen Xiuhua got into the black car, Chen Fusheng, the old father, secretly shed tears. He even cursed in a low voice, "Damn, this dead girl made me cry twice."
The courtyard of Chen Shiyun's house was already full of guests. Because of the influence of Chen's Fish Purchasing Station, some of his usual work partners also came. Chen Hongshan from Arowana Company drove a Land Rover.
"Congratulations." Chen Hongshan got out of the car and Chen Shiyun walked towards him with a smile. Chen Hongshan held Chen Shiyun's hand. Chen Shiyun was also very grateful for Chen Hongshan's arrival. After all, if it weren't for Chen Hongshan, he would never have done it.
Today's day for the Chen Shiyun brothers.
"Mr. Chen, please come inside. I'm going to greet other guests. Let's have a drink later," Chen Shiyun said.
"Brother Chen, I don't dare to drink with you anymore. Really, I have never convinced anyone in my life when it comes to drinking. You, I trust you!" Chen Hongshan was a little scared when he thought of how drunk he was that day.
Except for some business partners, Chen Shiyun didn't have many relatives. Counting those from the village, they barely managed to squeeze into one room, and the yard was full of tables.
When Chen Shicha's wedding car comes back, the ceremony to invite the gods can begin. This kind of thing is just a meaning in the eyes of ordinary people. No one will believe that a god really comes to bless him. And the Taoist priest with thick eyebrows and big eyes can dance with a peach wood sword.
That’s great. The first step in asking God is to exorcise evil spirits, which is to drive away all demons and ghosts.
"You see, this is swordplay." A voice came from the crowd who knew this procedure, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
If you don't pay attention, you will invite evil gods. This is true. A few years ago, we also invited gods for weddings. Because the Taoist priests were not very good, they invited evil gods. The couple bleed from their orifices that night. Of course, many people don't believe it.
This was the work of evil spirits, and they all thought it was just a coincidence.
The Taoist priest with thick eyebrows put away his wooden sword, closed his eyes tightly, looked up to the sky, and muttered something. The whole audience was silent for a while, and both atheists and theists were filled with awe at this moment.
Suddenly the door was knocked open with a bang. Zeng Chenxi stood at the door angrily, "Chen Shiyun, you are not human!" Chen Shilag's wedding was so grand that it spread throughout the town and county, but it spread to Zeng
In Chen Xi's ears, Chen Shidong turned into Chen Shiyun.
"Who is this?" "She looks really cool!"
"She is Zeng Linshu's daughter!" Someone suddenly recognized Zeng Chenxi. It's no wonder, because Zeng Linshu is a super rich man in China, and her daughter's beauty is even more eye-catching, and she often appears in newspapers and magazines.