Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 88 Yuanshen enters the lake to meet the big demon, a mother's request 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

The light boat is short and the West Lake is good, the green water is meandering, and the green grass is long embankment.

There is no wind and the glass is slippery on the surface of the water, and the boat does not feel the movement, and there are slight ripples.

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The slanting light on the lake reflects, and the ripples are light, causing the golden light to shatter.

On the small boat floating in the clear water lake, there is a young man in white, with wide sleeves and sword, cool hair and shawl, the center of brows is like waves surging, and countless explosions of the West Lake fall into the water behind him, condensing into a water figure, reflecting the setting sun Brilliance, inner soul fluctuations!

There was a smile on the corner of An Le's lips, and her hair could not help but float slightly under the power of the diffused mind. The green hills around her waist groaned softly, and the pool of ink whizzed, and swept away on the lake, tearing apart slender ripples.

The third realm of refining gods is free from vulgarity, which is a realm that transcends the common world and distances itself from ordinary people.

The fourth realm is the primordial spirit. You can exercise your mind to gather the primordial spirit, and you can live for [-] years. The primordial spirit can leave the body and travel in the void. You can go to the sky to embrace the moon, go down to the water to find fish, and control extraordinary power. It belongs to the truly extraordinary. .

The gap between the third realm of refining gods and the fourth realm is naturally huge, even greater than the gap between fetal breath and refined.

Because the condensation of the primordial spirit is a qualitative change.

It is the beginning of a spiritual power with extraordinary killing power.

Possessing the power of mind and spirit after primordial spirit is equivalent to having the backbone and the center of convergence, which is more concise and powerful than the refined mind.

For example, Anleke blows up the water of the West Lake, and when it falls, it is controlled by the primordial spirit and mind, and condenses into a human form in an incomparable way.

This is something that the refined mind can't do. The refined mind can make An Le focus on the sword, walk with the sword, and it can be roughly released, but it is impossible to do this kind of light and meticulous control.

The primordial spirit and mind, in terms of manipulation, are like bodily organs, commanding like arms.

This is the function of gathering the primordial spirit, just like the human brain, coordinating and controlling the power of the mind.

With a crashing sound, the West Lake Dharma Xiang gathered behind An Le suddenly fell, like a heavy rain, hitting the water surface, the sound of the uproar was deafening, like a waterfall falling, startling a pool of gulls and herons.

A phantom of the primordial spirit floats up in the air, Anle closes his eyes on the boat, his mind and soul are connected, as if he has been transformed into an incarnation, with the perspective of the primordial spirit, the lake and mountains can be seen as far as his eyes can see.

This kind of scenery is so beautiful that people can't help but look crazy.

Yuanshen fell and plunged into the lake, invisible and matterless, without causing any waves, but the scenery in the water was also panoramic.

Yuanshen kept falling and falling, when he fell to the bottom of the lake.

Anle's primordial spirit was startled suddenly, but saw that there was an ancient well at the bottom of the lake, and above the ancient well were chains intertwined one after another, and a golden pestle rested on many chains at the mouth of the well, sealing the mouth of the well.

Yuanshen flickered past, his sleeves fluttered, and his eyes fell into the well.

Immediately, a majestic demonic energy was released from the well, the swaying chains slammed violently, and an invisible energy spread, causing an undercurrent to surge endlessly at the bottom of the lake!

A deep roar came from the well.

The golden pestle on the wellhead suddenly emitted brilliance, and Buddhist Sanskrit words emerged one by one, suppressing the surging majestic evil spirit again.

But there is also a little monster energy overflowing, impacting Anle's primordial spirit.

An Le Yuanshen frowned slightly, looking at the ancient well at the bottom of the lake, there was a strange look in his eyes.

There is no doubt that a big monster is sealed and imprisoned in this ancient well. With such a strong monster aura, the cultivation of this big monster is definitely not weak.

"A thousand-year-old snake demon?"

An Le has read "On Demons" by the great Confucian Ning Chen, and learned that there is a thousand-year-old snake demon suppressed by the eminent monks of Lianhua Temple, one of the three Buddhist temples, under the legendary West Lake.

According to legend, the snake demon lover and even gave birth to a child, but was seen and hated by the passing monks of Lianhua Temple, and sealed and suppressed him.

Now it seems that there should be no nonsense in "Demon Lun".

Facing the sweeping evil spirit, Anle's primordial spirit suddenly burst into brilliance, faintly intertwined with sword energy, and the primordial spirit obtained from the visualization of the sword waterfall already gathered sword energy.

There are sword embryos condensed in the Niwan palace, which is the heart sword embryo, which is the highly concentrated power of mind and spirit.

It has its own primordial spirit entwined with sword energy.

However, to Anle's surprise, the monster energy surged in front of him, but it turned into a entangled snake, slightly swaying the lake water and making a soft sound.

"Young master, don't be in a hurry, my family doesn't want to fight with you."

An Le's primordial spirit watched the wisp of evil spirit indifferently.

"The slave family has not seen the primordial spirit of the world for a long time, and it is rare to see it. It deliberately infiltrates the original evil energy, and wants to ask the young master for help."

The demonic aura was turbulent, causing the sound to reverberate.

An Le Primordial Spirit, in white clothes with wide sleeves, shook his head: "I have just congealed the Primordial Spirit, and my strength is low, so I can't help you."

"No, no, the slave family doesn't ask the young master to help you out of trouble, and the slave family doesn't expect to get out of trouble. It's just that there is something I want to ask the young master for help."

The bewitching voice was pleading.

An Le's primordial spirit did not retreat immediately, but observed the lingering evil spirit, and said, "Let's talk."

"My family gave birth to a son, and I haven't seen him since he was born. I miss him very much. I implore...Young Master, please help my family find a child, so that my family can meet once, just one time."

"I don't dare to ask for too much, I just want to see if the child is doing well, whether he can eat and dress warmly, whether he can live happily..."

Yaoqi's words were full of entreaties, longing and hope.

When An Le heard this, her primordial spirit was slightly moved. As a mother, she puts all her heart on her child, even if she is sealed at the bottom of the West Lake, she still wants to see her child, just to see if the child is doing well.

"How shall I judge your child?"

An Le asked.

"This ray of demonic energy is for the slave family to use up the power of the demon pill to break the seal of the monk who crossed the sea in Lianhua Temple. The source of the demon is gathered into a demon jade, which can be accompanied by the son. On weekdays, the son You can use the demon energy to quench your body, and if you find my child, the demon jade will respond, it is the connection between the blood."

Demonic way.

"Young Master has a demonic smell on his body, and there are also ancient demon visions floating and sinking in the primordial spirit. The method he cultivated may be related to the quenching of the demonic energy. Therefore, this demon jade originates from the son. It is beneficial but not harmful."

The bewitching voice became more and more begging.

Perhaps, it was because of the vision of the ancient demon in Anle's primordial spirit that An Lefei was like the kind of demon-subduing person who had a prejudice against demons, so this big demon sealed at the bottom of the West Lake would be desperate, even if he lost money. Yuanyuan also sent out a ray of monster energy to beg for peace.

There was a surge of monster energy, and it turned into a round jade pendant like a coiled snake.

An Le didn't know what to say after just consuming the Demon Quenching Ancient Jade, and now he got another Demon Source Jade.

However, looking at this jewel of demon origin, listening to the sealed snake demon beside her ear, eager to see her offspring, as a mother's most simple plea.

An Le never refused.

But he said: "Aren't you worried that I will hold the jade and not help?"

There was a voice from the ancient well: "I can feel that there is a sense of grandeur in the master's primordial spirit, and those who have gained greatness... will not be dishonest."

When An Le heard this, he immediately smiled.

The power of the primordial spirit spread out, engulfing Yaoyuan Baoyu.

"The world is so big, I can't guarantee that I will find it, I can only say that I will do my best."

An Le said.

"Enough is enough. If you think about it, I will be satisfied. Thank you, my lord."

"If the fate comes, I can find it, maybe the son of the slave family is already dead, so I don't know for sure..."

"If you can see the child, it is a great favor to the slave family. If you can break the seal, the slave family is willing to listen to the son for a hundred years."

In the sealed ancient well, the snake demon's words of gratitude and tears of joy drifted out.

Through the seal on the ancient well, An Le's primordial spirit seemed to be able to see a woman kneeling on the ground in the ancient well, weeping and kowtowing to him continuously.

On the ancient well, the golden pestle flashed a burst of golden light, and the majestic Buddha spirit surged. The big monster in the well suddenly let out a painful cry, and seemed to fly out, and hit the bottom of the well heavily.

An Le frowned slightly, said nothing more, and clasped his fists together.

"You don't need to do this, I'm just helping a mother who misses her child."

After the words fell, An Le did not stay for long.

He rushed out of the bottom of the lake with the precious jade from the demon source, and the Yuanshen returned to the sword furnace in Niwan Palace.

On the boat, An Le opened his eyes, and an ancient jade suddenly floated in front of him, exuding a pure monster aura, which made him very confused.

On the boat, Fairy Yunrou who finished playing the piano was startled for a moment.

"Mr. An, this is..."

Yun Rou was a little puzzled, An Le's soul wandered around, and brought back a demon jade?
The monster energy in this jade pendant is very pure, once she felt it, she felt that it was not vulgar, at least it was the monster energy that can only be condensed in the origin of the thousand year old monster.

An Le's mind moved, and a mighty sword energy surged from his body, as if a burst of light shone across the demon jade.

However, Yaoyu remained indifferent and did not melt in the slightest.

The Haoran sword energy can illuminate all evil thoughts, if the snake demon sealed in the bottom of the lake has any malicious thoughts, it will naturally be killed by the Haoran sword energy.

But now it seems that the snake demon is simply a mother, and if she wants to see her own flesh and blood mother, there is no dark thought hidden in this demon jade.

Grabbing the demon jade and wearing it on her waist, An Le looked calm.

The traces of pure demon energy permeating from the demon jade were vaguely absorbed by the ancient demon scriptures on An Le's body, silently tempering his body.

"It's just a plea from a mother who wants to see her child."

An Le said to Fairy Yunrou.

A brief description of what I saw and heard at the bottom of the lake.

Fairy Yunrou was silent for a moment and said with emotion: "The teacher once said that there is a thousand-year-old monster sealed under the West Lake, with a very strong cultivation, but unfortunately, when she gave birth, she met an eminent monk from Lianhua Temple, and when she gave birth to the child, she was severely injured and sealed. At the bottom of the lake, as for the child... the teacher never said, maybe you can go to the mountain to ask the teacher."

An Le heard the words and nodded.

"The three major Buddhist temples in the world are Lanke Temple which is the closest to Lin'an Mansion, Ganye Temple which is located in Zhongtu, and Lianhua Temple which is rich in demon-subduing masters..."

"Most of the monks in Lianhua Temple call themselves demon-subduing masters, and they specialize in subduing demons and refining demons. Good and bad cannot be distinguished, and there are many disputes about their actions."

Fairy Yunrou said, she practiced with the Master of the Sixth Mountain, so she knew some secrets of the world.

At least, you know more than Anle who just started practicing.

"Congratulations to Mr. An for stepping into the fourth realm of cultivating the gods and condensing the primordial spirit. You are really a genius in practice... Yunrou still remembers that when you first met you, you had just practiced Enlightenment."

Yun Rou said with a smile, and turned back to the topic, with complicated and amazed eyes.

There is even a little melancholy, when will her worldly way be broken, and when can she continue to break the mirror?

An Le smiled, bathed in the sunset, and chatted with Fairy Yunrou on the lake.

When the stars and the moon were shining brightly, An Le bought a portion of Babao Crispy Chicken and a portion of Imperial Wine Drunken Liuxia for free, and then leisurely returned to the small courtyard.

A big incident happened in Lin'an Mansion today, but Anle didn't care at all. Just as Cao Fu thought, poetry was just a weapon, it was Anle's self-proving innocence, and it was also a weapon to slap Prime Minister Qin in the face.

Even if he offended Prime Minister Qin just because of this, An Le didn't care.

Back in the courtyard, An Le drank wine and ate eight-treasure chicken without waiting for the old man of Taimiao. After the meal, he did not slack off his practice just because the refining god had just set foot on Yuanshen.

Sit cross-legged and visualize "Sword Waterfall Picture", as the top-level method of refining gods taught by Mrs. Hua, there is naturally a way to consolidate the soul after condensing it.

The green hill and the ink pond are inserted on the old locust tree, trembling slightly, causing the leaves of the old locust tree to rustle.

The figure in the courtyard is bathed in the starlight behind the clouds, and the mind spreads bit by bit.

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Qin Xiangfu.

The atmosphere is dull and depressing.

Inside the study.

Prime Minister Qin Lishi sat on the chair with a stern expression and said nothing.

Inside the room, Qin Qianqiu sat on a chair, covered his face with his hands, his hair fell from between his fingers, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"Father, I want to kill him, I must kill him!"

The deep voice, even with a bit of crying, just lingered in the study like this.

Qin Lishi gritted his teeth and trembled slightly as he looked at the appearance of his beloved youngest son.

Seeing Qin Qianqiu's gaze, Qin Lishi suddenly felt a little regretful, maybe, he shouldn't have let Qin Qianqiu go outside the mansion, but should have let Qin Hua'an go.

With Qin Hua'an's strength and An Le's mighty sword energy, it might not be able to hurt him.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world. Qin Qianqiu was decapitated, and now that he has fallen to the point of death, he might not be able to re-emerge in this life.

For Qin Qianqiu, who didn't have much talent in cultivation, this incident was a huge blow. Originally, Qin Lishi wanted to get some treasures from heaven and earth to force Qin Qianqiu to gather his soul.

If the primordial spirit is condensed, he can live for three hundred years, and the lifespan is prolonged, and the time to accompany him can also be extended.

Now, having lost this opportunity, the mind has fallen, and it is as difficult as going to the sky to return to vulgarity. It is not something Tiancaidibao can solve. Qin Qianqiu needs to overcome the obstacles in his heart and break through.

But if Qin Qianqiu had this kind of heart, it would be impossible for him to achieve this level of cultivation.

"Kill? Do you think that An Le is still a small person? No longer, he has stood up. When he was weak, you never killed him. Now you want to kill him, and the price is too huge."

Qin Lishi sighed.

He stood up and walked slowly to the window. The old voice lingered in the study: "Let's not talk about the Lin family. The Lin family has a feud with our Qin family. If the Lin family stands behind him, it will be nothing."

"But now he can't say that he cheated in the imperial examination, which means that he is bound to be in the rank of Jinshi, and at the top of the list. I read his test paper, except for the Northern Expedition question that didn't match the meaning of my question, no points will be given Besides, the other questions are all answered correctly."

"Only relying on the scores of other topics, he can be on the top list. It is a test of his cultivation. He beat the Confucian scholars on the Wenqu list. He asked Xinlin for a while, and he was number one again. Adding up this time, he might be able to take the top spot. The attitude of the top of the list, stepping into the palace will try!"

"At this juncture, how dare you kill a No. [-] player so easily?"

Qin Lishi looked at Qin Qianqiu and said.

"Besides, behind Anle there is the Academy of Arts. Today he has attracted a lot of attention. The Academy of Arts will no longer just sit idly by. They will even regard him as a treasure in their hands and beg him to join the Academy of Arts."

"But these are not the things that scare me the most."

Qin Lishi shook his head.

Qin Qianqiu, who was covering his face, raised his head, his face was full of tears, ferocious, and full of murderous intent. He thought about Qin Lishi in puzzlement: "What cards does he have?!"

Qin Lishi said: "Today, in front of Prime Minister Qin's mansion, someone laughed wantonly. The laugh was full of sarcasm and ridicule. Do you know who that person is?"

"There are not many people in this world who dare to mock me Qin Lishi so unscrupulously."

"Can you see the broken bamboo sword worn by An Le?"

Qin Lishi's words made Qin Qianqiu confused. He stood up, grabbed his hair, and said a little madly: "I don't care, I want to kill him, father, I want to kill him!"

"Can't be killed! At least not now!"

Qin Lishi snarled, making Qin Qianqiu tremble all over, and fell down on the chair. The awe of his father emerged again at this moment.

"I've become Quan Lin'an's joke. I don't feel sorry for him not dying."

Qin Qianqiu covered his face, his body twitched slightly, and said in a low voice.

"The owner of the Broken Bamboo Sword is Zhao Huangting, an old uncle of the Dazhao royal family. During the Great Zhao Nanqian War, he once held the sword against the ruthless man who killed Emperor Yuanmeng!"

Qin Lishi said in a low voice: "A person who is not far from the limit, but is extremely powerful, and doesn't care about the rules!"

"Such a person should not be messed with!"

Qin Qianqiu slumped on the chair, full of unwillingness: "That guy who came out of the backcountry of Chongzhou, why is he so favored by such a person?!"

"So, be patient, those who succeed, must endure what ordinary people can't bear. Forbearance is a kind of ability. Zhao Huangting's limit is approaching. He can't protect that An Le for too long. After the examination in front of the palace is over, the Lin family will be completely lonely. That An Le The shelter behind will surely wither like petals."

"At that time, it will be easier to deal with him."

Qin Lishi walked to Qin Qianqiu's side, raised his hand and stroked the head of his beloved youngest son, and said earnestly.

"If you are really overwhelmed with anger, go and beg your elder brother. The test in front of the palace is coming soon. Your brother wants to compete for the first prize. Talk to the holy master. You can ask him to vent your anger in the test in front of the palace."

Qin Lishi said.

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The next day, early in the morning.

The morning dew hangs on the leaves, crystal clear as glass.

An Le sat cross-legged under the old locust tree, spending the whole night sorting out the mind and sword energy in Niwan Palace between eyebrows.

After condensing the primordial spirit, he has a better understanding of the sword waterfall map, and the heart sword and sword embryo have become more and more formed.

The fourth level of refining gods is Yuanshen, and the fifth level is sitting and forgetting. If you want to enter the fifth level, you need a kind of comprehension. Now Anle has no clue, but it is not in a hurry.

After getting up, the body's blood roared, and it began to perform martial arts in the courtyard. The blood surged from under the skin, and the demon jade around the waist overflowed with strands of pure demon energy, which was more pure than the demon quenching ancient jade before. .

Absorbed by An Le's physical body, tempering every inch of flesh and bones, perhaps because of the high quality of the demonic energy, coupled with the efficient blessing of the ancient wizard Dao fruit, An Le only feels that he has practiced the ancient demons and five birds. The body cultivation base is growing rapidly, the inner alchemy is roaring, the energy and blood are flooding, and the ancient monster visions are appearing one after another, causing a gust of wind in the courtyard, and making the leaves of the old locust tree tremble.

After playing a set of ancient monsters and five birds, An Le changed into clean clothes, which were still white with wide sleeves. With the awe-inspiring sword energy and handsome and strange face, she was as rich as jade.

He took the green hill and the ink pond, and put them on his waist. While taking books to read, he went out of the yard.

An Le planned to go to the West Lake to relax, so she went to Lin's mansion to work. Apart from teaching Lin Qingyin to paint, she also had to fill in the paintings for the young masters of Lin's mansion.

During the period of Chunwei, I was basically free, never painted, and accumulated a lot of work.

However, just out of Taimiao Lane.

Standing next to the Taimiao on Qingbo Street, there is an old man in a Confucian shirt chatting with the Taimiao old man.

Seeing An Le, the old man looked softly, his Confucian shirt fluttering in the wind.

The Taimiao old man pouted towards Anle in a low spirited manner.

"Xiaoyou An, this person is Zhu Huoxi, the senior official of the Academy of Arts, and I'm here to invite you to join the Academy of Arts. Let's talk with you two."

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