Changfeng crosses Baishi

In Xiao Baishi's body, Ying Changfeng experienced superficial spiritualism for the first time.

But even so, it was enough to amaze him.

The "psychic" recorded in the classics is a kind of sorcery, which can turn spirit beasts into fierce beasts and drive them to use for oneself. However, "Shanhai Weiwenlu" said that the powerful people in ancient times basically practiced this technique to communicate with the world and gather spiritual energy to improve their own cultivation. As long as they are used properly, they are not evil.

Ying Changfeng was skeptical about this, until Xiao Baishi spread the layer of water on the back of his hand, and heard the dragon chant coming from nowhere across the sky and earth.

His conjecture was confirmed. The "spirit" of "psychic" is not limited to birds and beasts, flowers and trees, but all-encompassing.As long as there is psychic energy stored, one can perceive the flow of spiritual power that ordinary people cannot know, and the secrets of all things that ordinary people cannot distinguish. If they stand on the ground, they will be invincible.

Xiao Baishi's method looks crude, as if it is only an entry-level one, if he can practice all of it...

There are no sects of spiritism, and there is no threshold for practice, but anyone who can enter meditation should be able to try to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate their own skills. If this is the case, why is it called sorcery?

Why does the spiritism, which has been extinct in the Jianghu, seem to be revived in the hands of Xiao Baishi?

If no one really taught him, how did he learn it?

Are there any last traces of "spiritualism" in the mountains?

...Maybe this is the "secret of Cuiwei Mountain" that Yue Bichuan said?

"arrive."

Xiao Baishi's words interrupted Ying Changfeng's thoughts, he lifted his spirits and looked forward.

The vegetation is flourishing, and it is another uninhabited valley.

However, unlike the upper reaches of the Qingzhu River that had been hanging around before, there are obviously mountain trails that have broken through the wild grass. It can be seen that people have stepped on it, and the frequency should not be low.

The mountain path is winding and extends into a spring.

Ying Changfeng saw the heat rising from the spring water, and suddenly understood: "I remember your father mentioned that the streams in Cuiwei Mountain are very cold, but there is only one hot spring in the back mountain. Therefore, the hot spring water used to recuperate the body is all Lead to the Lanzhu Festival from here, and then try to preserve—"

When he said this, he looked to the west, and sure enough, the familiar outline of the mountain emerged from the clouds and mist.

"It's Lanzhu's wedding day." Xiao Baishi said thoughtfully, "At first I thought it was far away... It seems that this place is not as remote as my father said."

Ying Changfeng asked: "Is the dragon chant you heard here?"

Xiao Baishi nodded, squatted down and touched the ground again, he concentrated for a moment, frowned and said: "It's gone now, but it was indeed in this direction just now... How could there be a dragon's voice in Cuiwei Mountain?"

As the spirit beasts left over from the ancient times, there are not many dragons in total, and they almost disappeared from the world after Qinglong joined the spirit pool.Most of these spirit beasts are unwilling to be driven by humans. The geomantic treasures in the world are occupied by ascetics, and the rest are divided up by ordinary people. The spirit beasts that can call wind and rain are either hidden in the mountains, or they are simply hunted and killed.

Even though Cuiwei Mountain has a long history, the place is limited after all, it is not uncommon for one or two rare beasts like red leopards to appear, but the possibility of dragons appearing is probably lower than that of Ying Changfeng and Xiao Heyan.

"Strange." Xiao Baishi said in a low voice, "I just heard it...it's..."

Ying Changfeng said: "Do you understand what it said?"

Xiao Baishi closed his eyes, recalling the low, angry roar in his head just now.

The voice seemed to have penetrated through the ancient times, and finally found a vent to connect with the isolated world. Its words were full of cynical resentment, and there was a faint remnant of the beginning of the world...

The back of Xiao Baishi's head was suddenly hit by a blunt object, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

Unable to bear it, he knelt on the ground, almost bleeding from his knees.Putting his hands on the ground, Xiao Baishi was about to cut off the connection, when the voice suddenly sounded again!

Can't hear clearly, only boundless pain and resentment engulfed Xiao Baishi...

One hand was pressed on Xiao Baishi's shoulder, without any spiritual power, but Xiao Baishi felt some support for no reason, and he grasped it in the air with one hand, and was caught by Ying Changfeng.

Ying Changfeng's voice seemed to cut through the chaos and shine into Xiao Baishi's spiritual consciousness: "Don't be taken away! Concentrate!"

Xiao Baishi's throat sweetened, his hands hurriedly left the ground, and his spiritual consciousness became clear immediately.He forced himself not to vomit blood, and a thin red mark trickled down the corner of his mouth, which was hurriedly wiped off.

In the field of vision, the mist has been cleared away again, and it is still the depths of Cuiwei with beautiful mountains and rivers.

There was a rare worried look between Ying Changfeng's brows, and he wiped the corner of his mouth hesitantly.

The poor man who always liked cleanliness disregarded the blood stains on his hands at this time, seeing Xiao Baishi's face turned blue, as if he hadn't recovered, he grabbed him and pinched the pulse door forcefully to force Xiao Baishi to wake up.

"Ah...it hurts." Xiao Baishi trembled, looked down at the nail print, and immediately wrinkled his face, "Why...you can just call me, you still have to fight!"

Ying Changfeng declined to comment: "Seeing you like that seems to have lost my soul."

His seemingly inadvertent sentence, on the contrary, allowed Xiao Baishi to describe what he felt just now—the three souls and seven souls were almost torn apart and reassembled, and the primordial spirit may not be out of the body.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth again, and scanned around hesitantly, but he didn't find any changes for a long time, and he was relieved immediately.

"I heard it again just now." Xiao Baishi lowered his voice, he and Ying Changfeng were very close, the steam rising from the hot spring almost enveloped them.

"Hear what?"

Ying Changfeng's voice also became lower with him, almost inaudible if he was not careful.

That tone penetrated deeply into Xiao Baishi's heart, causing him to start wandering regardless of time and place.He was bewitched by Ying Changfeng's short words, and lost his mind for a moment.

Xiao Baishi blushed a little when he realized it, and gently pushed him: "Don't talk to me like that."

Ying Changfeng said "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light the lamps", but fortunately he didn't get angry, swallowed his grievances swallowed, and looked at him out of the corner of his eyes like a little daughter-in-law.

Xiao Baishi: "..."

Why are you talking more and more!

He likes to show weakness to Changfeng the most, but this is obviously not the time to flirt.Xiao Baishi gave Ying Changfeng a vicious look, and signaled him again to stop making trouble, but he moved closer, worried that someone who shouldn't listen would overhear their conversation, and his posture seemed to be rubbed against each other.

It's not about the passionate vows of eternal love.

"That voice, it said..."

I am imprisoned here.

800 years later...the seal is loose...

open.

After saying that, Xiao Baishi quickly shut his mouth, the fog around him seemed to be thicker.

In Cuiwei Mountain, foggy weather is the norm, but the heat and mist of the hot springs in this unnamed valley are not like the dreams and illusions of the Lanzhu Festival, and it is not like the clouds in the high places, as if you are in a nine-day fairyland. Even the hot springs couldn't completely dispel the unexplainable coldness.

I suppressed myself for a while, but the people around me were fascinated by something, as if I was sitting on the ground like a stone without showing any signs of expression, I almost lost my breath.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, Xiao Baishi suddenly felt a surge of fear, and stretched out his hand to grab the people around him.

"Ying Changfeng, do you feel that this place... is a bit evil?"

He said it very carefully so as not to startle anything, but Ying Changfeng's perception was probably not as sensitive as before, until Xiao Baishi mentioned it, he held his breath and seemed to want to investigate.

I don't know what the result will be, but after a while, Ying Changfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a slightly surprised expression.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Baishi knew that he agreed with him, and said: "I was very strange before, and you also know that even in the dog days in Cuiwei Mountain, it is very cool, and the ground veins are also of the Yin and cold system, and the four polarized spirit pools Only Cuiwei Mountain nearby shows a different kind of spiritual energy—there is only one hot spring here, which is too weird.”

The four-polarization spirit pool was the place where the four holy beasts were sealed, and it sucked up the spiritual energy in a radius of five hundred miles, so it was damp and cold, and the yin and yang were not in harmony.But these don't affect anything, just a very small scale imbalance.

But the five elements are reversed, which is a bit strange.

Although Ying Changfeng didn't know much about the alchemy way, he also knew a little about the five elements in the way: "It seems that Cuiwei Mountain doesn't use open flames, and the mountain is closed all the year round... Maybe it has something to do with the voice saying 'the seal is loose'. But the seal... ...Could it be that there is something suppressed at the bottom of Cuiwei Mountain?"

"It doesn't seem to be affected by you bathing with it for many years?" Xiao Baishi tentatively manipulated a leaf into the water, flew back after getting wet, and sniffed the breath on it.

"How about it?"

"It's ordinary hot spring water." Xiao Baishi glanced worriedly into the spring.

Bottomless, it's daunting to watch.

If there is no problem with the water, what about the surrounding area?

Five elements, yin and yang, what went wrong to allow evil spirits to appear in Lingshan?

Ying Changfeng suddenly asked: "Who was responsible for the hot spring water before? I mean, after so many years, it seems that a fixed person was in charge at the beginning, and then the rotation began."

Xiao Baishi usually doesn't ask about household chores, but because he cared too much about Ying Changfeng at the time, he was afraid that someone who didn't pay attention to Ying Changfeng would take the opportunity to kill him, so he followed him secretly for a while.At this time, Ying Changfeng mentioned it, and he remembered after a while that the hot spring water and bathing matters were indeed entrusted to the same person at the beginning.

"Ah, yes... it's the senior brother." Xiao Baishi thumped his palms, "Yes, I remember my father said that this place is remote, and the disciples who are new to the school may not be able to find it, so the first senior brother handles it first."

"Xie Yulin?"

Ying Changfeng read the name, and then remembered that he briefly met the eyes of this person that day, and his face changed suddenly.

Between his brows, a cold light flickered like a fleeting shadow, and disappeared with the snap of his fingers, as if the brightness of the sunlight refracted into his pupils was dislocated for a moment.

Xiao Baishi suspected that he was wrong, he stuttered and tried: "What, what's wrong?"

"It's really not suitable to stay here for a long time, hold your breath." Ying Changfeng grabbed him, broke a branch and stuffed it into Xiao Baishi's hands, "Leave, the sooner the better!"

Ying Changfeng is used to doing things slowly, everything is under his control, and there is no room for mistakes.After Wumai was sealed off, he became even more unhurried, and lived a leisurely life as if he had returned to the garden in advance, enjoying the mountains and rivers, and nothing could shake him in the slightest.

At this moment, his tone was panicked and his expression was tense. For a moment, Xiao Baishi didn't know whether he was in the safe zone of Cuiwei Mountain, or whether he was going to the South China Sea with Ying Changfeng to face the fierce beast "fight against disaster"!

"Ah? Ah..." He just opened his mouth, and before he could ask why, Ying Changfeng covered his face.

"Hold your breath!" Ying Changfeng emphasized, "Where's your sword!?"

Xiao Baishi was dizzy all over, and he couldn't tell whether there was another reason for being covered by him.There was no sword in front of him, only a branch. He mobilized his spiritual power, and the branch floated tremblingly in mid-air after a lot of effort. As soon as he stood firm, Ying Changfeng followed him, and something pierced into his back Heart.

Xiao Baishi suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and the dizziness disappeared instantly.

As if the emptiness above the nine heavens disappeared in an instant, Ying Changfeng grabbed his shoulders and continued to whisper in his ear: "Your spiritual power is concentrated in the branches, imagine that it is your sword—go!"

The wind and clouds dispersed, Xiao Baishi didn't completely leave him with the feeling of palpitation until he got out of the fog.

He turned his head to look at Ying Changfeng, and silently asked about Cai's situation.

"Xie Yulin's obsession may have something to do with the evil spirit over there." Ying Changfeng lowered his eyes, and the corner of his eye glanced at the hot spring from a high altitude, "There is nothing wrong with the water, but there is something wrong. All the delusional thoughts in my heart, plus the sword cultivator originally—"

"Why are you so sensitive?" Xiao Baishi let Ying Changfeng hug his waist, half teasing, half confirming, "Aren't you not aware of everything?"

Ying Changfeng paused, shrank back a little with his arms around him, and said calmly: "After all, I have practiced swords for 100 years, and many things can be enlightened without relying on spiritual power and cultivation."

Xiao Baishi: "...Oh."

He wondered how could it be so simple, and asked again, Ying Changfeng leaned over, leaned his chin on his shoulder, and sealed his lips and teeth before Xiao Baishi could open his mouth.

With a warm kiss without warning, Xiao Baishi's mind buzzed, and immediately after, the manipulation of spiritual power got out of control.

The branch turned a corner in the air and landed vertically.

"what--!"

The author says:

On X, X, X, a plane crash occurred in Cuiwei Mountain. There were pilot Xiao and passenger Ying on board... (a hundred words omitted)