I cultivate immortality only by mouth

Coming out of the chess hall, Shi Zili was still a little dazed. At the last moment he was teleported out, he saw the master of the chess hall vomit blood, and seeing the huge palace collapse in front of him, his heart became more and more ominous.

More than ten stone sculptures fled from the palace in a hurry.Although they are stone sculptures, they can still feel the wind and grass in the outside world. Once the master of the chess palace dies, they regain their freedom.

One person's face was purple and full of poisonous gas. Obviously, the exercises he practiced were not grand and righteous. He stretched out his claws to loosen the stones. He came later, and he didn't even get a chance to play chess. Fixed by the Master of the Chess Palace, full of resentment, waiting for a blow.

The gravel and gravel were ignored, and he kept his eyes on the front without moving.Instead, a person rushed forward, a lazy donkey rolled, dragged him to avoid the attack, threw a bunch of flying swords at the demon cultivator, and ran away carrying the gravel.

I just heard the person scolding: "Are you stupid, so let him beat you?"

Shi Zili didn't answer, still looking dazed.The man paused, seeing that Moxiu hadn't caught up, he put him down on the spot, thinking about it, he swung his body so that he was still sitting facing the ruins of the chess palace.

The world of heaven and earth outside the chess hall is full of vitality, singing birds and fragrant flowers, forming a small world of its own.

The rest of the people had dispersed long ago. The pebbles went from day to night and then to day. The first rays of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone on the ruins of the chess hall. Fang Langlang recited the last paragraph of Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Collection Preface": Knowing that death and life are false births, Qi Pengshang is false, and the future looks at the present, is it still the same as the present? No, it is Wang Shusheng who made the picture, and I also made the picture."

The Master of the Chess Palace taught him with his life that there is no difference between life and death, and there is no obvious difference between long life and short life.Shi Zili has witnessed life and death again and again in the past few days, and has already felt something, and today he burst out, with a look of compassion on his face: "I understand."

When he came back to his senses, he saw the stars shaking in his dantian, and there was a faint voice of awe-inspiring power. He quickly pulled out Ditu raccoon and cut off his spirit and spirit: "Don't realize it, don't realize it, it's not yet time." Tian Xingchen still refused to give up, trembling for a long while, before being unwilling to dim down.

Shi Zili heaved a sigh of relief, aware that the surrounding atmosphere was not right, raised his head, and saw an acquaintance, who had dropped his chin on the ground, and said cheerfully, "What strange look are you?" Standing up and cupping his hands, "Thank you fellow daoist."

That person—it was the paper demon he let go with kindness in his heart that day—poked his nose with his hand, trembling all over, with great grief and indignation: "You, why are you like this? I've never seen you like this, Wait... how can anyone cut off his promotion path by himself!"

He could see clearly that if Shi Zili followed the trend, he could rise to the middle stage of congealing soul in the blink of an eye.

Shi Zili defended: "I have just stepped into the Concentration stage, and I have not yet firmly planted my feet. If I am in a hurry to get promoted, won't my foundation be unstable and cause disaster in the future?"

When the paper demon thought about it, it made sense. With such an opportunity in front of him, not everyone can see the benefits so clearly, and when he looked at the pebbles, he unconsciously added a bit of admiration.

Shi Zili was a little excited. He was a little kid in Penglai. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he couldn't become a genius. He caught the last train before the founding of the People's Republic of China. There was no one younger than him in terms of age.What's more, he is still skipping grades to study, and the people he deals with are all older monks, so they treat him like a doll, who either holds hands or rubs his face, and feeds him stuffed fruit and snacks from time to time. It is the first time in his life that he has been bathed in such worship eyes.

The paper monster guarded the formation for him, and it was delayed for a day and a night, and the surrounding monsters had already run away. If they wanted to hunt for treasure, the progress of the two of them was already far behind.

The paper demon looked at Shi Zili quite openly, and when he saw Shi Zili felt guilty, he waved his hand and said: "You let me die, I have to show it anyway, not to mention what can I win with my little ability?"

Shi Zili paused at his feet: "How did you get in?" Seeing how fierce the battle for the entrance of the cave was, they still needed the escort of the team leaders, and the paper demon was still inexperienced and alone.

"It's also due to my good luck. This cave appeared hidden, and many monsters discovered it earlier than your three schools, and sneaked in." The paper demon sighed, "It's a pity that I got up early and caught an evening show." , wandered around in the mist, found the chess hall, much later than you, and was frozen as soon as I entered the door, I can only see you playing chess, but I can't hear what you are saying."

Thinking of their fate, Shi Zili recited "Two Poems of Yan Ge Xing" again, and summoned a meteor flying west: "I want to continue going west, and pass the next round of the four levels of 'wine, sex and wealth'. Let's follow the shooting star, go to the east, and see which three levels are 'Qin Shu Hua'."

He got a lot of news from the master of the chess hall, and told the paper demon the important ones, and the two broke up.

Shi Zili walked forward dully, chanting, "Don't drink, don't drink, don't drink. In truth, he is a little stone who walks and sits upright.

After walking more than 1 steps, he stepped into a brand-new palace. The layout of this palace is different from that of the chess hall. There is a scroll of poems hanging in the middle hall, and the letter reads: "Wine is like a flame that burns the body, and color is like a sharp knife for cutting flesh. There is a lot of wealth." Don't hurt people, Qi is smokeless. The four things will be combined in the future, and there is nothing wrong with it. Advising Jun Mo Lian to be the highest, is the right way of self-cultivation."

Shi Zili recited it carefully, and at the same time, two large characters appeared on the plaque directly above: "Qi Palace." I don't know if it's because of my talent for speaking, or if the layout of the palace is just like this, at least I didn't hit the wine hall.

Shi Zili relaxed his heart and looked left and right, but he couldn't see the Lord of the Qi Palace, but the gold brick under his feet changed again, turning into a big screen, playing a projection for him.

In the first part, he had just transformed into a form, happily ran to find Feng Yu, made his senior brother show his grim face for the first time, and dragged him to the arena for a good repair.

Isn't it just watching a short movie?Shi Zili was so happy, this is the high-definition version, even Feng Yu's face—oh, I'm sorry Feng Yu doesn't have any cold hairs on his face, even the cold hairs on his own face can be clearly seen.

He flicked up his robe and sat down, resting his chin to look carefully.This is obviously picked up from his memory, and many details are exceptionally restored. Some pebbles and gravels can't be remembered clearly, so he looks more carefully.

Of course he wasn't looking at how Feng Yu bullied him, but was staring at the opponent's movements. Feng Yu really put his heart into giving him moves. Every round of bouts, the focus of the moves was different, and they just stuck him. The upper limit of what he could bear became more and more strange, and he let out a slight "Huh".

In the arena in the past, he fought hard every time, consciously exhausting his last bit of strength and sweating, but in fact, Shi Zili looked back and found that he had not achieved the ultimate.

The fist that was stretched out could hit Feng Yu if he moved up an inch, did he really not even have the strength to move an inch at that time?

After dismantling a set of palm techniques, he collapsed on the ground in the next second, and he didn't resist at all. In fact, he couldn't resist even one move?

There was a layer of sweat on Shi Zili's forehead. His family knew about his family affairs, and he still had the strength to spare, but he told himself in his heart that he couldn't do it, so he really couldn't do it. No wonder Feng Yu was very patient at the beginning of every fight. He said hello, and he was inexplicably annoyed every time he fought.

Shi Zili almost burst into tears, one is because of Feng Yu's tireless teaching quality, and the other is because of Feng Yu's tireless teaching level.

——You blame me for being lazy, just say it directly, you say it once, and I will change it, don’t you say that I really don’t notice it, how many beatings have I received in vain these years?

But it seems that they are all going around the arena of the two of them. After a long time, it will inevitably get tiresome. Shi Zili said: "Can you change it, it won't make me angry."

This Qi Palace is naturally provocative, but Shi Zili is naturally generous and gentle, and the journey is smooth, the only thing that makes him feel depressed is to let his senior brother round his arms and play, and the rest is gone.

Inspired by his words, the Lord of the Qi Palace, who had not shown up for a long time, refused to show weakness, and the picture changed, and he arrived at Shi Zili's dormitory, where several night owls were covered with quilts and stayed up all night struggling, with the clacking and crackling of keyboards.

Shi Zili no longer watched the excitement from the perspective of a bystander. His fingers tapped on the keyboard dexterously, playing 5v5. The carp next door turned the computer to him, and saw his hero standing in front of the tower, looking at it motionless. Teams of soldiers came up.

Shi Zili wondered, "Why don't you fight?"

"I'm here," the carp spirit said with a deep expression, "the military parade."

"Look, this majestic and neat pace, listen, this sonorous and powerful voice, it's a peaceful and prosperous world!" Following his impassioned explanation, the soldiers knocked down the tower.

Game over.

grass!Pit!Shizili was furious.

In this anger, he seemed to have forgotten something, he was stunned for a while, but couldn't remember, he looked down at his empty dantian, sighed, "It's been so long since I've transformed into Dzogchen, when will I be able to calm down", and closed the computer , put on the meal card, and wanted to go to the canteen for a toothbrush for a stroll, but bumped into Feng Yu head-on.

Shi Zili turned around and wanted to leave, but Feng Yu grabbed him by the collar and carried him roughly to the arena, where he was beaten again.

Earlier, Shi Zili could barely deal with it, but his mana was weak. Later, when Feng Yu from the opposite side attacked him, he hastily blocked, but he couldn't cope with it, and he was thrown to the ground with a fist, and the fists crackled one after another. down.

Shi Zili didn't resist, and lay still on his stomach, face down.

Feng Yu stopped his hands and said coldly, "Get up."

This was earlier than usual and he surrendered, Feng Yuxin said goodbye to the heavy beating just now, and when he got closer, he felt a pain in his knee, as he was kicked right into the cartilage.

Shi Zili fell over his shoulder and fell to the ground, smiled triumphantly, twisted his body, rode upside down, and clenched his fists: "Is it time for me to fight back?"

He was usually afraid of Feng Yu, but for some reason, he was not afraid at all today, and happily pressed Feng Yu's shoulders to prevent him from attacking suddenly.

Feng Yu took a fixed look at him, his eyes flickered, it seemed that two crescent moons had sunk.

Shi Zili was a little dazed, thinking that he hadn't seen him for a few days, why there are two more moons in this person's eyes, he wondered, his waist tightened.

Feng Yu lifted his legs up, hugged his waist tightly, straightened up, and lightly bit his lower lip, his eyes seemed to be dizzy, and the light in his eyes wrapped around him layer upon layer.

"..." Shi Zili licked his lips, buried himself and bit back.

The volume of poems enshrined in the middle hall of the Qi Palace ignited silently and spontaneously, and the faint blue flames swallowed the rest of the poems, except for the sentence "color is like a knife that cuts flesh" shining brightly.The "qi hall" on the plaque is hidden, but the word "color hall" is revealed, jumping on it.

[Looking at the great river going east, it's been a night of silent rain, step on the brakes, turn on the lights]

The author has something to say:

Shi Zili: Damn, pretend I don't know the word sex, and bully me because I don't have a primary school diploma, right?

Lord of the Universe: Be good, if you are ugly, you should study more