soul repair
Chapter 107 Main Story
The Red Sandalwood Palace has already been searched by Hua Luochun, where else can hide a place with a strong aura, but it will not be discovered?Everyone who heard this thought it was nonsense, and exchanged glances with some disbelief.Although Mo Zhongxian couldn't see their faces, he could sense something was wrong around him, so he closed his mouth and leaned closer to Song Guzhui.
Ji Qingyan frowned, and looked at Mo Zhongxian: "You said that Yan Wu put you in the water and walked out, and then you heard him talking to his disciple?"
Mo Zhongxian found it difficult to explain, nodded and said: "I remember smelling a fragrance on the road, it was clear and light, similar to narcissus, but it didn't seem to be, and I couldn't tell what it was."
Ji Qingyan and Hua Luochun didn't know what had come to their minds, they suddenly stood up and walked outside at the same time, the rest of the people saw their appearance and quickly followed without thinking.Song Guzhui picked Mo Zhongxian up from the bed, and Mo Zhongxian vacated in a daze, and then came to his arms, smelling the smell of his body, his skin pressed against each other, and immediately turned around in embarrassment. After a long time, he leaned his face obediently in the socket of his shoulder and did not move.
Song Guzhui didn't think too much about it: "Cold? Do you want to wrap a quilt?"
Mo Zhongxian shook his head, put his arms around his neck, and pretended nothing had happened, he leaned into his arms: "It's not cold."
Song Guzhui hugged him firmly, followed Hua Luochun and Ji Qingyan, saw them flying through the winding mountains, and not long after, they returned to Jiwang Peak where Yan Wuping usually lived.More than a dozen people walked into the courtyard, walked through the front hall to the backyard, and found the hidden place next to Koizumi's eyes after searching for a long time. There were some light blue flowers growing in a patchwork pattern all around. Mo Zhongxian suddenly raised his head , eyes widened: "It's this fragrance, that's what I smelled before, it's not bad at all."
This is really strange, they almost dug three feet of the ground here, looking for places where people can hide underground, if there is a place with strong aura for people to cultivate, how could they not find it?
Hua Luochun stood in the middle of the courtyard, and suddenly said: "Find out all the paintings here."
Song Guzhui and Mo Zhongxian naturally didn't know what it meant to look for paintings, many people stared blankly, not knowing what paintings Hua Luochun wanted them to look for.But Ji Qingyan and Huacaixing seemed to understand, Huacaixing said: "The master means to take out all the paintings here, no matter how big or small, no matter what is painted, find them all."
The disciples left one after another, and within a short while, all the paintings that could be found in Yan Wu's courtyard were placed here.
There are not many paintings here, Huacaixing looked down and asked, "Do you remember what the surrounding scenery was like when you were soaked in the water? What kind of place was that, a mountain? A spring?"
"It's a pool, the surroundings are dark and there is no light, like a cave. At that time, I was so dizzy that I couldn't see anything clearly, but I felt that the water was bitingly cold."
Huacaixing looked at all the paintings on the ground: "There is nothing unusual, and what he painted has nothing to do with what he said. Even if that place is really in the painting, it is not like that."
Thinking about it, if the place where he practiced was in the painting, why would he place the painting everywhere?Hua Luochun was silent for a moment: "Carefully lift up the walls and floor here to see if there is anything hidden and if there is any restriction."
The disciples left in a hurry after hearing the words. The stone knocking sound looked down at the array of blue flowers on the ground, and suddenly squatted down. Jun Mo also slid to his shoulders and back of his neck, and lowered his head to touch it lightly with the snake's head. Small blue flowers.
"What's wrong?" Hua Caixing asked standing beside him.
The atmosphere between him and the stone knocking sound has always been a bit weird, there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy, they will stand together naturally, even Jun Mo doesn't hate him, and occasionally sleeps by his side.The bookish air of the stone knocking sound subconsciously emanated, holding a flower stem in his hand, and answering the irrelevant question to himself: "Pull this one first..."
While speaking, he pulled the flower stem with his fingers, and gently pulled out the root.He didn't know what to say silently in his mouth, spiritual energy entered, and then gently put down the flower stem, and the roots actively entangled with the soil and spread in, as if they could move on their own, and instantly returned to their original state.Sweat dripped from Shi Knocking's forehead, he arched the line of flowers to the side, and pulled Jun Mo off his neck: "Be obedient, don't touch this flower."
As he said that, he pulled out the flower stem just now with his fingers, counted silently on the ground, and pulled out another one across six flower stems to the southeast, and inserted the one just now.Move your fingers down, count three to the north, pull out one, and insert the second.Ji Qingyan and Hua Luochun came up to look at it, but they felt that the flowers and plants on the ground were in a mess, and they couldn't see any clues, and they didn't know what the sound of the stone knocking was doing.The big furniture didn't make a sound, and the courtyard was so quiet that even the wind could be heard.
After about a stick of incense, he had already pulled out and inserted seventeen or eighteen flower stems, and finally, the last flower stem was inserted back to the place where the first one was.At this time, there was only a slight movement on the ground, and the spiritual energy surged from the depths of the flowers and plants without warning, and everyone within a ten feet nearby felt it.There is no difference between the flower array and the beginning just now, except that a piece of dark cloth is exposed in the middle of the flower array, which seems to be wrapped with something.The stone knocking sound was carefully pulled out, and a long object was wrapped in the cloth, about three feet high.
The rich aura comes from here.
The sound of the stone knocking wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he brought up the long thing: "This flower formation is an ancient five-element formation, named Liuxiang, very few people know about it, and it is specially used to hide things."
Ji Qingyan said "thank you", and lifted the dark cloth, and there was a scroll inside.With both hands open, there is a thick ink on the scroll, and it is a dark place. I can't see what is painted, but I feel the air-conditioning coming out of the painting, which is cool and slightly chilly.Mo Zhongxian said softly again: "That's the feeling, the aura is strong, it seems to be such a place."
He actually went to the painting!The place where Yan Wuping usually practiced turned out to be such a painting!
If it wasn't for the artist's ancient painting, Ji Qingyan and Hua Luochun would never have thought of such a thing.What is it about these paintings, how can they be filled with people and hidden places?The sky net is restored, and it seems that there is always something pushing in the dark, preventing Yan Wu from succeeding, and revealing the past and the past bit by bit.
Shi Knocking sound remembered this, and immediately looked around the painting, thinking: There is no Shangqing seal on it, but I don't know if it is also an ancient painting of Shangqing Palace.
Ji Qingyan and Hua Luochun both had strange expressions on their faces, Hua Luochun said: "Cai Xing, can you let me enter the painting?"
Hua Caixing lowered his head: "Patriarch, to enter the painting, one needs to get out of the body. This is something that can only be done by soul cultivation."
These words silenced everyone.Sure enough, Yan Wu also practiced soul art, otherwise how would he send Mo Zhongxian and his own soul in?
But Hua Caixing only said half of what he said. In this way, the man in the Hua family's ancient painting is indeed a soul cultivator, otherwise how could he lure Hua Luochun's soul into the ancient painting?
Naturally, everyone has thought of this. The Hua family's ancient paintings originally came from the Shangqing Palace, and Guan Lingdao found the Luohun formula for practicing soul art in the Shangqing Palace. Yan Wu desperately wanted to capture the Shangqing Palace. What is the reason behind it? What happened to Qian Shangqing?
Yan Wuzei's call to catch the thief is now a foregone conclusion.
Qi Ning couldn't help talking to himself: "At the beginning, the Red Sandalwood Palace was almost wiped out by the soul cultivators, I don't know what happened, did they rebel in the nest, or did they offend someone, which brought so much trouble to the cultivation world of the Southern and Northern Dynasties? "
His question originally made a lot of sense, but unfortunately, no one was in the mood to pay attention to it, Hua Luochun said: "Get those soul cultivators who are locked up."
Hua Caixing hesitated: "They hate Daoxiu so much, they definitely don't want to use their soul skills to send us in, now there is only—"
So everyone looked at Mo Zhongxian in unison again.
Mo Zhongxian and Song Guzhui were waiting in the corner, their eyes were hanging on his neck absently, and they were smelling him unconsciously. Naturally, they didn't know that everyone was looking at him, and their blushing faces had already entered the corner. God, didn't notice anything.
Song Guzhui whispered: "They are all watching you."
Mo Zhongxian was stunned for a moment and looked back suddenly, the roots of his ears were all red, he was ashamed and embarrassed, he was afraid that others would find out what was going on in his mind, he almost became angry from embarrassment.
"Trouble Mr. Mo to help us, and send my soul and Lingdao's soul into the painting with the soul-inducing technique." Ji Qingyan was not in the mood to care about what he and Song Guzhui were doing, with a polite tone, careful words, and respectful, It was like talking to Hua Luochun.
Mo Zhongxian didn't dare to be presumptuous towards him like before, and he didn't dare to show his temper for a while, and said: "Well, the third palace master can do whatever he wants."
Song Guzhui put him on the ground and asked someone to bring the incense.
Who would have imagined a year ago that Hua Luochun and Ji Qingyan would now rely on this little-known kid in this mountainside town to get what they wanted?As the saying goes, the three caves of the cunning rabbit, if you can show kindness and deal with it, you may not always have the retribution as scheduled, and the favor will come like a timely gift.
Ji Qingyan also went out and carried Guan Lingdao back after a while.
Hua Caixing saw Guan Lingdao's face turned blue, and his mouth was tightly pursed, as if he had frozen to death in winter, and asked, "You take him in, do you know what to do?"
"Soak him in the pool inside, and then use spiritual energy to force out the hostility."
"Do you know how to force it out?"
Ji Qingyan said: "I'll give it a try."
What can I say if Huacai is not doing well, Guan Lingdao has been harmed to such a state by the hostility, he has never seen it before, and there is no way to save it, now he can only put all his eggs in one basket and let Ji Qingyan take him in to have a look.
"How many souls can you attract at one time?" Song Gu asked.
Mo Zhongxian stretched out four fingers, thought for a while, and retracted the last little finger: "Three, up to three."
Hua Luochun also said: "I'll go in too."
Hua Caixing frowned and said: "Many sects have gathered outside, it's hard to say when they will rush in. If the Patriarch also goes in, something will be difficult to resist and accidents will happen. I hope the Patriarch thinks twice, the Patriarch needs to take care of it here. In order not to fail, let me follow in, if it really doesn’t work, the Patriarch can go in and have a look after we come out.”
What she said was reasonable, Hua Luochun squinted her eyes halfway: "I can see everything clearly."
"Yes."
Mo Zhongxian waited blankly for a long time, and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Ah."
"I want to go in too?"
Ji Qingyan said: "Well, you have been to that place, and you have come in to have a look. If there is anything unclear, I will ask you."
When these people were sober, he definitely didn't dare to do anything, so when they sat cross-legged and settled down, Song Guzhui lit a stick of incense on the ground.Mo Zhongxian's consciousness left his body, floating in the air, relying on his vague five senses to drive the souls of Ji Qingyan and Guan Lingdao out of his body, but when he came to Hua Caixing's side, it was empty for some reason.
He was anxious for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was a soul in front of him leading him forward, the power of the soul was so strong that he had never seen or heard of it.He couldn't help yearning for it, and followed him away, slowly pushing Ji Qingyan and Guan Lingdao into the darkness on the ancient painting.
In the haze, his feet suddenly stepped on the solid and cold ground.
The author has something to say: piano, chess, calligraphy and painting still lack a "book".I know what you're waiting for... woo
Ji Qingyan frowned, and looked at Mo Zhongxian: "You said that Yan Wu put you in the water and walked out, and then you heard him talking to his disciple?"
Mo Zhongxian found it difficult to explain, nodded and said: "I remember smelling a fragrance on the road, it was clear and light, similar to narcissus, but it didn't seem to be, and I couldn't tell what it was."
Ji Qingyan and Hua Luochun didn't know what had come to their minds, they suddenly stood up and walked outside at the same time, the rest of the people saw their appearance and quickly followed without thinking.Song Guzhui picked Mo Zhongxian up from the bed, and Mo Zhongxian vacated in a daze, and then came to his arms, smelling the smell of his body, his skin pressed against each other, and immediately turned around in embarrassment. After a long time, he leaned his face obediently in the socket of his shoulder and did not move.
Song Guzhui didn't think too much about it: "Cold? Do you want to wrap a quilt?"
Mo Zhongxian shook his head, put his arms around his neck, and pretended nothing had happened, he leaned into his arms: "It's not cold."
Song Guzhui hugged him firmly, followed Hua Luochun and Ji Qingyan, saw them flying through the winding mountains, and not long after, they returned to Jiwang Peak where Yan Wuping usually lived.More than a dozen people walked into the courtyard, walked through the front hall to the backyard, and found the hidden place next to Koizumi's eyes after searching for a long time. There were some light blue flowers growing in a patchwork pattern all around. Mo Zhongxian suddenly raised his head , eyes widened: "It's this fragrance, that's what I smelled before, it's not bad at all."
This is really strange, they almost dug three feet of the ground here, looking for places where people can hide underground, if there is a place with strong aura for people to cultivate, how could they not find it?
Hua Luochun stood in the middle of the courtyard, and suddenly said: "Find out all the paintings here."
Song Guzhui and Mo Zhongxian naturally didn't know what it meant to look for paintings, many people stared blankly, not knowing what paintings Hua Luochun wanted them to look for.But Ji Qingyan and Huacaixing seemed to understand, Huacaixing said: "The master means to take out all the paintings here, no matter how big or small, no matter what is painted, find them all."
The disciples left one after another, and within a short while, all the paintings that could be found in Yan Wu's courtyard were placed here.
There are not many paintings here, Huacaixing looked down and asked, "Do you remember what the surrounding scenery was like when you were soaked in the water? What kind of place was that, a mountain? A spring?"
"It's a pool, the surroundings are dark and there is no light, like a cave. At that time, I was so dizzy that I couldn't see anything clearly, but I felt that the water was bitingly cold."
Huacaixing looked at all the paintings on the ground: "There is nothing unusual, and what he painted has nothing to do with what he said. Even if that place is really in the painting, it is not like that."
Thinking about it, if the place where he practiced was in the painting, why would he place the painting everywhere?Hua Luochun was silent for a moment: "Carefully lift up the walls and floor here to see if there is anything hidden and if there is any restriction."
The disciples left in a hurry after hearing the words. The stone knocking sound looked down at the array of blue flowers on the ground, and suddenly squatted down. Jun Mo also slid to his shoulders and back of his neck, and lowered his head to touch it lightly with the snake's head. Small blue flowers.
"What's wrong?" Hua Caixing asked standing beside him.
The atmosphere between him and the stone knocking sound has always been a bit weird, there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy, they will stand together naturally, even Jun Mo doesn't hate him, and occasionally sleeps by his side.The bookish air of the stone knocking sound subconsciously emanated, holding a flower stem in his hand, and answering the irrelevant question to himself: "Pull this one first..."
While speaking, he pulled the flower stem with his fingers, and gently pulled out the root.He didn't know what to say silently in his mouth, spiritual energy entered, and then gently put down the flower stem, and the roots actively entangled with the soil and spread in, as if they could move on their own, and instantly returned to their original state.Sweat dripped from Shi Knocking's forehead, he arched the line of flowers to the side, and pulled Jun Mo off his neck: "Be obedient, don't touch this flower."
As he said that, he pulled out the flower stem just now with his fingers, counted silently on the ground, and pulled out another one across six flower stems to the southeast, and inserted the one just now.Move your fingers down, count three to the north, pull out one, and insert the second.Ji Qingyan and Hua Luochun came up to look at it, but they felt that the flowers and plants on the ground were in a mess, and they couldn't see any clues, and they didn't know what the sound of the stone knocking was doing.The big furniture didn't make a sound, and the courtyard was so quiet that even the wind could be heard.
After about a stick of incense, he had already pulled out and inserted seventeen or eighteen flower stems, and finally, the last flower stem was inserted back to the place where the first one was.At this time, there was only a slight movement on the ground, and the spiritual energy surged from the depths of the flowers and plants without warning, and everyone within a ten feet nearby felt it.There is no difference between the flower array and the beginning just now, except that a piece of dark cloth is exposed in the middle of the flower array, which seems to be wrapped with something.The stone knocking sound was carefully pulled out, and a long object was wrapped in the cloth, about three feet high.
The rich aura comes from here.
The sound of the stone knocking wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he brought up the long thing: "This flower formation is an ancient five-element formation, named Liuxiang, very few people know about it, and it is specially used to hide things."
Ji Qingyan said "thank you", and lifted the dark cloth, and there was a scroll inside.With both hands open, there is a thick ink on the scroll, and it is a dark place. I can't see what is painted, but I feel the air-conditioning coming out of the painting, which is cool and slightly chilly.Mo Zhongxian said softly again: "That's the feeling, the aura is strong, it seems to be such a place."
He actually went to the painting!The place where Yan Wuping usually practiced turned out to be such a painting!
If it wasn't for the artist's ancient painting, Ji Qingyan and Hua Luochun would never have thought of such a thing.What is it about these paintings, how can they be filled with people and hidden places?The sky net is restored, and it seems that there is always something pushing in the dark, preventing Yan Wu from succeeding, and revealing the past and the past bit by bit.
Shi Knocking sound remembered this, and immediately looked around the painting, thinking: There is no Shangqing seal on it, but I don't know if it is also an ancient painting of Shangqing Palace.
Ji Qingyan and Hua Luochun both had strange expressions on their faces, Hua Luochun said: "Cai Xing, can you let me enter the painting?"
Hua Caixing lowered his head: "Patriarch, to enter the painting, one needs to get out of the body. This is something that can only be done by soul cultivation."
These words silenced everyone.Sure enough, Yan Wu also practiced soul art, otherwise how would he send Mo Zhongxian and his own soul in?
But Hua Caixing only said half of what he said. In this way, the man in the Hua family's ancient painting is indeed a soul cultivator, otherwise how could he lure Hua Luochun's soul into the ancient painting?
Naturally, everyone has thought of this. The Hua family's ancient paintings originally came from the Shangqing Palace, and Guan Lingdao found the Luohun formula for practicing soul art in the Shangqing Palace. Yan Wu desperately wanted to capture the Shangqing Palace. What is the reason behind it? What happened to Qian Shangqing?
Yan Wuzei's call to catch the thief is now a foregone conclusion.
Qi Ning couldn't help talking to himself: "At the beginning, the Red Sandalwood Palace was almost wiped out by the soul cultivators, I don't know what happened, did they rebel in the nest, or did they offend someone, which brought so much trouble to the cultivation world of the Southern and Northern Dynasties? "
His question originally made a lot of sense, but unfortunately, no one was in the mood to pay attention to it, Hua Luochun said: "Get those soul cultivators who are locked up."
Hua Caixing hesitated: "They hate Daoxiu so much, they definitely don't want to use their soul skills to send us in, now there is only—"
So everyone looked at Mo Zhongxian in unison again.
Mo Zhongxian and Song Guzhui were waiting in the corner, their eyes were hanging on his neck absently, and they were smelling him unconsciously. Naturally, they didn't know that everyone was looking at him, and their blushing faces had already entered the corner. God, didn't notice anything.
Song Guzhui whispered: "They are all watching you."
Mo Zhongxian was stunned for a moment and looked back suddenly, the roots of his ears were all red, he was ashamed and embarrassed, he was afraid that others would find out what was going on in his mind, he almost became angry from embarrassment.
"Trouble Mr. Mo to help us, and send my soul and Lingdao's soul into the painting with the soul-inducing technique." Ji Qingyan was not in the mood to care about what he and Song Guzhui were doing, with a polite tone, careful words, and respectful, It was like talking to Hua Luochun.
Mo Zhongxian didn't dare to be presumptuous towards him like before, and he didn't dare to show his temper for a while, and said: "Well, the third palace master can do whatever he wants."
Song Guzhui put him on the ground and asked someone to bring the incense.
Who would have imagined a year ago that Hua Luochun and Ji Qingyan would now rely on this little-known kid in this mountainside town to get what they wanted?As the saying goes, the three caves of the cunning rabbit, if you can show kindness and deal with it, you may not always have the retribution as scheduled, and the favor will come like a timely gift.
Ji Qingyan also went out and carried Guan Lingdao back after a while.
Hua Caixing saw Guan Lingdao's face turned blue, and his mouth was tightly pursed, as if he had frozen to death in winter, and asked, "You take him in, do you know what to do?"
"Soak him in the pool inside, and then use spiritual energy to force out the hostility."
"Do you know how to force it out?"
Ji Qingyan said: "I'll give it a try."
What can I say if Huacai is not doing well, Guan Lingdao has been harmed to such a state by the hostility, he has never seen it before, and there is no way to save it, now he can only put all his eggs in one basket and let Ji Qingyan take him in to have a look.
"How many souls can you attract at one time?" Song Gu asked.
Mo Zhongxian stretched out four fingers, thought for a while, and retracted the last little finger: "Three, up to three."
Hua Luochun also said: "I'll go in too."
Hua Caixing frowned and said: "Many sects have gathered outside, it's hard to say when they will rush in. If the Patriarch also goes in, something will be difficult to resist and accidents will happen. I hope the Patriarch thinks twice, the Patriarch needs to take care of it here. In order not to fail, let me follow in, if it really doesn’t work, the Patriarch can go in and have a look after we come out.”
What she said was reasonable, Hua Luochun squinted her eyes halfway: "I can see everything clearly."
"Yes."
Mo Zhongxian waited blankly for a long time, and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Ah."
"I want to go in too?"
Ji Qingyan said: "Well, you have been to that place, and you have come in to have a look. If there is anything unclear, I will ask you."
When these people were sober, he definitely didn't dare to do anything, so when they sat cross-legged and settled down, Song Guzhui lit a stick of incense on the ground.Mo Zhongxian's consciousness left his body, floating in the air, relying on his vague five senses to drive the souls of Ji Qingyan and Guan Lingdao out of his body, but when he came to Hua Caixing's side, it was empty for some reason.
He was anxious for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was a soul in front of him leading him forward, the power of the soul was so strong that he had never seen or heard of it.He couldn't help yearning for it, and followed him away, slowly pushing Ji Qingyan and Guan Lingdao into the darkness on the ancient painting.
In the haze, his feet suddenly stepped on the solid and cold ground.
The author has something to say: piano, chess, calligraphy and painting still lack a "book".I know what you're waiting for... woo
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