Chapter 4197 Qinchuan Layman (Plus More)

"Roar~"

Xiao Hua let out a low growl, and released the Demonic Aspect.

"Boom~"

The tribulation thunder fell, Xiao Hua's demon phase was full of blood, and 132,000 Lei Si crazily slaughtered the blood, and Xiao Hua laughed, not only mobilizing the method of performing the sky and casting the soul, but also mobilizing the Hongmeng Tianyan Jue. , Start dancing the heavenly show map of the universe!

Xiao Hua has long known the abnormality of Demon Cultivator, but he really has to face 13200 robbery clouds, one, two, three... and even 13200 robbery thunders, Xiao Hua Hua himself feels that there is no way to live this day.

Not to mention that as he went deeper into the robbery cloud, Xiao Hua could no longer perceive his own shadow body, which made Xiao Hua even more heartbroken. The shadow body he had accumulated for an unknown number of years was all lost in one day.

The cultivation of Xiao Hua Demon Phase has reached a bottleneck, and it is impossible to break through without external force. Now that there is Tribulation Thunder, the Primordial Evolution Art has made progress again, and the golden demon head between the eyebrows of Xiao Hua Demon Phase has become more and more clear, even deep , Xiao Hua knew that this was the embryonic form of his future magic scar, so he paid more attention, and deliberately guided the robbery thunder to strike down directly. I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know how many robbery thunders have been struck, and a huge monster is born again in the magic scar. space!

"Swipe~"

When a tribulation thunder fell behind, the heaven and earth suddenly fell silent, Xiao Hua habitually flew high, ready to meet the next tribulation cloud and tribulation thunder.

Unexpectedly, while he was flying, the robbery cloud above his head was like a barrier, blocking Xiao Hua for a living.

"oh?"

Xiao Hua was stunned, his figure stopped, and he said in a daze, "Could it be that he has passed the thunder disaster?"

Just at the moment when Xiao Hua's figure stopped, "嗡~", the surrounding robbery clouds began to change suddenly, and all the robbery clouds rushed in front of Xiao Hua, condensing a golden barrier, and when Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the barrier At the first moment, "rumbling", the thunder light in the robbery cloud fell on the golden barrier like a ghostly axe, and as the thunder light fell, the nine-colored glow began to condense, and finally turned into big characters with iron hooks and silver strokes.

"I...I'll go~"

Xiao Hua didn't pay attention to the big characters on the golden barrier, he only looked at the thunder light like a pen, and said in surprise, "Isn't this what Xiao encountered in 'Ji'?"

And when Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the golden barrier, he burst into tears again.

"A layman in Qinchuan, whose name is Jichen but forgets his surname. However, the seal of the seal does not record "Qinchuan" and "Shizangsheng", so he calls himself a layman in Qinchuan. A good literary man, high-minded and clean, broad-minded in nature, and addicted to sex Mountains and rivers, when driving a flat boat with yellow reeds and white duckweeds in the rivers and lakes; or when there are green poplars and red Polygonum, singing loudly in the twilight; Or call out friends and companions to drink in the mountains, forests and caves. Their exchanges are sudden, and their whereabouts are also unpredictable. The poetry, calligraphy and painting of the former laymen are naturally ingenious.

In the mid-winter of Xinmao, a certain person moved from Anhui to Fujian, and built Chenjie Pavilion to collect ancient and modern Chinese and foreign books, which was a great success for a while. Sighing, "'My husband has thousands of books, why pretend to be a hundred cities in the south', the ancients are sincere and do not deceive me!"

Gengzi Xingyue, the layman lost his wife, the thought of Wutong Banqiu became more and more sad, and he stopped playing for a long time, and he couldn't help Shouxi. Riwei lives in the hundred-foot tower of Yuanlong, and has not been in the secular world for twenty-one years. The only companions are books and wine. I am especially fond of books on cultivation and health preservation such as Yizang, Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, and I want to continue my love for longevity.

At the meeting of the sixteenth day of the ninth day of Shiyang, old friends invited each other with wine, and the laymen were very drunk, singing and singing. Unexpectedly, they went back to the lotus pond of Shouxi River, and the deceased wife Mao Maoli joined the old place. Fang Rumeng wakes up for the first time, mourning with tears, the tears are exhausted, and the sound is like the resentment of other cranes. Laymen see Cui Wei, Lin Lan, and Cui Dai in Beishan, the mountains and rivers are as before, and the human relationship is not the same as before, and they are as rustic as others.

Encountering an immortal at the Jiantai of the Later Ming Dynasty, he obtained the Supreme Purple Emperor's secret talisman, traveled all over the tomb of the universe, traveled to the stars and all the heavens, and even crossed the Dragon Realm, entered the River of Forgetfulness, passed through the scorpion, and involved the Luo Talisman, during which ten deaths and nine lives For those who are at the end of their way, the number and variety are innumerable. It's a pity that I can't find Zhou Qi again, and investigate the mystery of the disappearance of Jin Zhao's soul in the old domain.

Today, the scorpion is like rotten, and the star field has been prophesied again. Because of him, the Confucianist Qinchuan has not been able to save the day and relieve the slump of the scorpion. The image of Emperor Qiang prays on the bank of Yu, the sun of the mountain. Almost with the green chapter of Qingci, it is for Jin Hui's low light, the alchemy expresses the truth, the leaves are the pearls, and they are played in the sky. His speech said:

Turtles and cranes in Xunchi first offer auspiciousness, the energy of heaven and earth is five-five, and the number of yin and yang is ninety-nine. Therefore, after ninety-nine and eighty-one luck, five-five returns to the number twenty-five. Numbers are related to fate, and fate is related to Tao. I am sincerely grateful for the good fortune of Taifeng;

The Ao'an phoenix is ​​auspicious again, the sex of male and female is six-six, the phase of heaven and earth is seven-seven, and the sound of seven-seven-forty-nine is completed, and six-six is ​​also three hundred and six dusts. The sum of common law and martial arts, eternal Changchun. "

After reading it, Xiao Hua secretly said: "It turns out that this senior who has never seen the beginning and the end of the dragon is named Qinchuan Layman. I read his poems first, and then read his self-report today. Is it because I miss his dead wife between the lines, this kind of feeling is really real Let Xiao admire you."

"Junior Xiao Hua~"

Xiao Hua pointed at the golden barrier and said respectfully, "I've seen Layman Qinchuan."

It's a pity that Xiao Hua yelled twice and didn't see any movement, Xiao Hua was surprised, and tried to release Yan Nian to investigate again but failed.

"What do you mean~"

Xiao Hua was confused by Monk Zhang Er, he could only look at the words and sentences of his self-report, and secretly said, "Could it be that this is just a layman Qinchuan showing off his literary talent, or is it left before his fall?"

However, when Xiao Hua saw the "dead wife Mao Mao" in the self-report again, he was shocked on the spot, because he thought of the strange things that his Taixuan ancient dragon avatar encountered in Dream Escape.

"Maomao!!"

"Isn't it the one who brought Xiao's Taixuan ancient dragon clone to the Ninth Star Market?"

"Of course, Layman Qinchuan's Mao Mao has fallen, and this Mao Mao is still in the upper realm. Could it be that this is just a duplicate name?"

"Besides, that Mao Mao is also looking for a solution to the tribulation of the Three Lives God. It seems to be similar to the soul of the layman Qinchuan looking for his dead wife!"

"Oh, no~"

Xiao Hua just thought of this, but his eyes fell on the last two couplets in the preface, he whispered, "This couplet is weird, the tortoise and the crane in the smoked pond first offer auspiciousness, the energy of heaven and earth is five or five, and the number of yin and yang is nine or nine. That's why after the 19981 Luck, the five-fifth number returns to the twenty-five number, the number is related to fate, and the fate is related to the Tao.

Xiao Hua read it a few times to himself, turned his eyes and sent time away, and the pupils between his brows opened.

"Boom~"

The blue light of Taitong fell on the upper couplet, Xiao Hua felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the surrounding world roared, and he fell into a secret realm!

"How can there be a secret realm of heaven here?"

Xiao Hua was amazed, and quickly looked around, secretly thinking while looking, "Could it be an exit? Or a secret technique of inheritance??"

But seeing that this is where the auspicious place where tortoises and cranes dance, the world is filled with rich luck, under Xiao Hua is a sea of ​​jade that looks like light and shadow overflowing with rays of light, every piece of beautiful jade is a drop of water, and the jade jingles crisply , as if playing the most beautiful music between heaven and earth.

Xiao Hua wanted to look again, and there was a pleasant voice among the jade jingle:

"Those who have the number of energy, so Ji Huasheng is also used."

"Everything has energy, so it has number, and when it comes into existence, it changes."

"The universe is protracted, all things change, and when there is energy, there are numbers. The heavenly stems are counted by ten, and the earthly branches are counted by twelve. This is also the case of the river map. After that, there are eight out of ten changes to make eighty-one wonderful, and this is also the case in Luoshu."

...

"Hetu?"

"Luo Shu??"

Xiao Hua's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, he began to meditate in his heart, "The energy of heaven and earth is five or five, and the number of yin and yang is nine or nine..."

With that voice chanting, it matched the feeling in Xiao Hua's heart, "Boom, boom, boom~" Within the Jade Sea, the jade was shattered and turned into streams of luck rising from the sky. Each of these lucks has its own color and momentum , Waiting until the whole world was shrouded in this dragon-like luck, Xiao Hua's fairy body trembled, his eyes shone, and he whispered: "This... this is Confucianism Cultivator's secret technique of luck!!"

"No, no, it may also be the Hongyun Formation that reverses luck!"

Xiao Hua didn't dare to be negligent, he immediately stared at the countless fortunes in the world, carefully scrutinizing the inner secrets.

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