Chapter 253 Enlightenment
After chatting with Huang Ying, it was already dark, so Chen Luo stayed in the guest room next door.
Wuwei Zhenren was still in seclusion on the mountain, and the old ancestor on the main peak Shenhu Peak didn't know what was going on. The ten main peaks were all shrouded in the aura of Danjie, which made Chen Luo temporarily postpone the idea of entering the mountain. The current Shenhu Xianmen gave him a very strange feeling. The expected chaos did not happen, and even the Yangshi Sect and Jiudu Valley did not send anyone to test it.
The sect was full of strange auras.
Night.
Huang Ying sat in the room, holding the foundation-building pill that Chen Luo gave her, and swallowed the pill with a gritted teeth.
Foundation building!
She had accumulated it for several years, and now that she had the foundation-building pill, she naturally had to make a concerted effort. As long as she passed this level, she would be a foundation-building cultivator, and then she would be at the same level as her senior brother.
The pill melted as soon as it entered her stomach.
Huang Ying closed her eyes, and the spiritual power around her fluctuated rapidly. The spiritual energy of the Perfect Realm changed rapidly. The little spiritual snake transformed little by little under the effect of the Foundation Building Pill, and slowly evolved towards the direction of the spiritual dragon. Huang Ying's Soul Art was mobilized to the limit, and her body also changed, starting to change from a mortal body to a foundation building spiritual body. As long as she completed this step, she would be a foundation building cultivator and live for 500 years.
As time passed, Huang Ying's spiritual energy soon transformed by one third, but she began to lose strength after this step. She quickly took out the Qi and Blood Pill she had prepared and took it. Under the effect of the pill, the speed of Qi and blood circulation increased again, but soon, the speed of this increase slowed down again.
External force lost its effect.
Burning life span!
Huang Ying gritted her teeth and made a decision immediately. This is also a step that all foundation building cultivators will face. It is impossible to ascend to heaven in one step by relying solely on external forces, unless they are cursed like Wang Tianji and others, and other things are parasitic on their bodies. But that is not her own power, and it is useless to build a foundation, which will only make her die faster.
With the consumption of life span, Huang Ying's power increased rapidly.
Seventh and eighth floors
Until the ninth floor, the speed suddenly slowed down. As her life essence burned, Huang Ying's hair turned into silver threads, wrinkles appeared on her face, and she began to look old.
Death began to appear.
Strangely, at this time, Huang Ying suddenly opened her eyes, and she looked at her hands with joy, as if she didn't see a pair of dry hands covered with age spots.
"I succeeded, I finally caught up with my senior brother!"
Like all the foundation-building cultivators who were breaking through the barriers, Huang Ying also fell into hallucinations.
There are many disciples in the Qi Refining Realm in Shenhu Xianmen every year, but only one person successfully builds the foundation in more than 20 years. Counting ahead, it is Chen Luo. This shows the probability of success in building the foundation. Although Huang Ying's qualifications are good, she is far from reaching the level of Chen Luo's cheating, so she, like all the foundation-building cultivators who are breaking through the barriers, has gone astray.
"Too impatient."
A figure appeared silently in the room, it was Chen Luo.
The index finger extended, and the power of the Heart Demon Jue gathered into a light spot, and one finger pointed at Huang Ying's brow.
A simple street.
Unlike Elder Rong Ling's Heart Demon Tribulation, this place is more like a dream. The area is very small, about the size of a county town, and the outside is all foggy. Looking closely, even the faces of people passing by are a little hazy.
"Husband, this journey is long, you must be more careful, and don't argue with others on the road."
Hearing the voice, Chen Luo turned around and found himself standing at the door of a small courtyard. Huang Ying, wearing plain clothes, was standing at the door and looking at him reluctantly.
Chen Luo looked down and found that his clothes had also turned into a scholar's Confucian shirt, wearing a square scarf on his head, and his spirits were flying.
This is the him in Huang Ying's fantasy.
Chen Luo didn't expect that he would be Huang Ying's tribulation.
"Don't worry, my lady."
Chen Luo hoped that Huang Ying could keep her original intention. If she really couldn't keep it, he couldn't help her when he came in. Chen Luo only used the ability of the Heart Demon Jue for the second time, and many places were still unclear.
The greatest effect of the little inspiration he pointed out was to protect Huang Yingdu's original intention and influence her subtly.
"Don't worry, mother, I will take good care of father."
A voice sounded beside him. Chen Luo looked down and found that he was holding an eight or nine-year-old child in his hand. The child was also like him, wearing a Confucian robe and looked like a scholar.
After a farewell, Chen Luo took the child and the dry food handed over by Huang Ying and left his hometown in a carriage.
Leaving the county town.
The fog gathered around, the scene outside was blurred, and the carriage and the children around him became numb. The time outside seemed to be accelerated by someone and became extremely fast.
Half a year in an instant.
When Chen Luo saw the world around him again, before he figured out the situation, a sound of gongs was heard.
'The foreign race went south, the north was lost, and the emperor was lost'
A large number of remnants of the defeated army retreated into the city, and countless scenes flashed by in the world like a horse-drawn tour.
"Dad! Mom is still in Jicheng!!"
The child next to him was full of worry, and he wanted to run back with Chen Luo, but before they could go out, the gate was blocked.
The new emperor ascended the throne and founded a country and became emperor.
The northern nomadic people established a regime and looked at the south covetously.
The occupied northern land became the territory of the new dynasty, and the former county town became the new capital. The Hu nobles took over and established a new court. These did not have much impact on the lives of the people in the occupied areas. They were too humble, as humble as ants. No one would care about them, and they did not exist in history books.
This group of 'non-existent' people only have daily necessities in life.
A matchmaker came to the door carrying a fruit basket and said to Huang Ying with a festive face.
"Miss Huang, what a happy event! As long as you speak the words of Chrysostom, the matter will be settled. From now on, you will be rich and prosperous, and you will have endless enjoyment."
Huang Ying, who was washing clothes in the yard, wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked over with a puzzled face.
"Wang Po, what's the happy event?"
"Prince Wanyan has taken a liking to you. As long as you agree, you can live in a big house and live a wealthy life immediately."
The matchmaker who received the benefit praised the prince to be the best in the world. That is to say, the prince is infatuated, otherwise the matchmaker would have kidnapped him, so there would be no need to be so complicated.
"shut up!"
The matchmaker scolded Huang Ying before she could finish hearing her words. With a frosty face, she picked up the laundry stick next to her and started to chase people away.
"I am already a married woman, how can I allow you to humiliate me!"
"Oh, girl! This heaven-shaking wealth is right in front of you, how could you lose your sight?"
The matchmaker was so frightened that she backed away from the door, her face full of anxiety.
"You are still young, but don't choose the wrong path. There is war and chaos outside, and your family may have already been in trouble."
"roll!"
Huang Ying grabbed the head of the stick in her hand and threw it towards Granny Wang. The matchmaker had never seen such a scene before. She was so frightened that she knocked over the fruit basket in her hand. The red fruits rolled to the ground and she fled in a hurry. She stood at the door, and the matchmaker, who had recovered from her fatigue, cursed angrily, but Huang Ying ignored her at all, walked forward and locked the door bolt.
far away.
Chen Luo, who had just settled down, raised his head, and his consciousness spanned the distance. He saw the choice made by Huang Ying over there, and a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
'good. ’
After Huang Ying made this choice, the world became obviously much clearer, which meant that Huang Ying's soul was getting stronger. The burning speed of Huang Ying Shouyuan in the outside world has slowed down, and her spiritual power has increased a lot.
The choice between glory and true heart, Huang Ying decisively chose true heart.
As the husband in the dream, Chen Luo also benefited from it.
The fog entered again, and another three years passed in a flash.
In three years, Chen Luo became an official and began to constantly inquire about Beimian's wife. His son gradually grew up and began to look for his mother like him. Compared with the formal life of the father and son, Huang Ying's side became clearer.
She seemed to have truly become a person in this world.
In order to support himself, he stayed in the courtyard and did all kinds of dirty work. Because she rejected Prince Wanyan, the Hu soldiers began to trouble her frequently. For three years, Huang Ying lived in poverty and became thinner, but her eyes were as bright as stars. shake.
squeak
The door was pushed open by him again.
Huang Ying raised her head and looked at the matchmaker who came in from outside. This time she was followed by a group of barbarian soldiers.
The soldiers were divided into two rows, each carrying five large boxes.
"The prince has given an order to marry you on the fifteenth day of next month."
Grandma Wang stood by the side with a smile on her face. She has been working on this matter for the past three years, and now that the prince has made up his mind, she can claim her reward.
The prince finally lost patience with Huang Ying and was ready to use force to overwhelm her.
After placing the wedding invitations, the matchmaker turned around and left with a group of people.
Huang Ying put down her work and walked over to open the boxes on both sides. Everything inside is made of silk, gold and silver jewelry. These precious things can be placed in any house and people will not have to worry about them for the rest of their lives. They are full of ten boxes, which shows how wealthy the prince is.
"Power? Unless I die!"
Looking at the contents of the box, Huang Ying's eyes flashed with disgust. He picked up the satin, gold and silver inside and threw it out the door.
After doing this, she closed the door again and continued walking back to the yard to wash her clothes.
Although life is hard, it is better than being clean.
Second choice.
A smile appeared on Chen Luo's face. He knew that Huang Ying should wake up soon.
Time accelerated again, and five years passed in a flash.
The yellow warbler in the yard has wrinkles on her face, her hands have become rough, her splendor has faded, and her appearance has faded with age.
Bang!
Wang Po came in again, this time holding a piece of paper in his hand.
"There is news about Mr. Chen's family."
As soon as this sentence came out, Huang Ying's movement to chase people away stopped. She quickly stepped forward and grabbed the paper from Wang Po's hand and saw what was written on it.
"Chen's father and son were admitted to the Southern Court. Both father and son received honorary titles and were granted marriage by the Southern Emperor."
Huang Ying's eyes darkened when she saw the last message.
After so many years of persistence, she got this result.
"You are stupid. You stay with him every day to be the daughter-in-law of the old Chen family, while others have three wives and four concubines, and you have no idea how cool their life is."
Huang Ying looked at the letter paper in her hand, suddenly calmed down, rolled up the letter paper in her hand and put it away.
"Have you figured it out, girl? As long as you agree, the prince is still willing to marry you."
"go out!"
Huang Ying raised her head, and the expression on her face became firm again.
"you!!"
Wang Po was stunned and suddenly became angry.
"I told you to get out!"
"Let me see how you die!"
Without saying a word, Wang Po slammed the door and walked out.
With the third choice confirmed, the traces of burning life on Huang Ying's body completely faded. The previous state of falling was forcibly pulled back by Chen Luo using the Heart Magic Technique. The spiritual snakes gathered together and officially transformed into spiritual dragons, and the breath of foundation building dissipated.
One finger points in, and life is transformed.
This method is similar to the legendary "immortal pointing the way", which can be called "enlightenment".