Chapter 1090 Nine Brands
"It's just the beginning of summer, how can the weather change so quickly?" Liu Yuntao blurted out.
The sky had been clear before, and I had no intention of bringing an umbrella when I went out. I wonder if there are any extra ones in Uncle's shop?
The weather was gloomy, and the afternoon seemed like dusk. There were constant thunders, but there was no rain or lightning. It was very strange.
Fei Zhengtao looked up at the sky and said calmly: "There is a supermarket at the entrance of the market. If you don't have an umbrella, I'll buy one for you later."
"Okay, thank you." Liu Yuntao seemed to be infected by this calmness, and his mood recovered. He forgot about the thunder and turned his head to the back of the shop and shouted: "Uncle, there are customers!"
"Here I come." The gray-haired old man came out with a carving knife, looked at the painting in Liu Yuntao's hand, and then looked at Fei Zhengtao, "You want to carve this? What size? What kind of wood?"
Fei Zhengtao repeated his requirements, and the old man nodded slightly: "It's not complicated. You can come and get it after next Thursday."
"That's Sunday afternoon." As a senior high school student, Fei Zhengtao only has this half day to arrange freely.
Boom!
The thunder was low, there was no lightning, and the dark clouds decorated the market like the end of the world. Liu Yuntao watched Fei Zhengtao pay the deposit and turned to leave. Seeing that it was not raining, she did not care about the umbrella. She picked up the wooden carving gift she had chosen, said hello to her uncle, and prepared to go home.
Just then, she saw Fei Zhengtao running over, holding two ten-yuan disposable umbrellas in his hand, and smiled: "It may rain heavily on the way."
Seeing Fei Zhengtao's sunny smile, white teeth, no shrinking, and no shyness of giving gifts to girls, as if he was doing something natural, Liu Yuntao suddenly felt that this guy was very good.
In Class 6 of Grade 3, she was a pretty good-looking girl, and there were always many boys trying to please her, even people from other classes, but only this time, it was obviously a matter of flattery, and the other party took it for granted.
"Thank you." Liu Yuntao took the umbrella and smiled politely. The feeling of Fei Zhengtao officially changed from a timid, cowardly, pale and boring classmate to a good boy.
Holding an umbrella, the two walked out of the market. Liu Yuntao asked casually, "Which god do you want to carve the wooden statue of?"
"God... forget it." Fei Zhengtao thought about it and felt that Yuan Huang was more powerful than most of the gods he knew, and these gods were still in the story. "He is also my ancestor."
He said frankly.
"Ancestor?" Liu Yuntao looked at Fei Zhengtao strangely. This was a title only used in ancient times and Taoist temples.
Fei Zhengtao smiled and said, "Because of my weak body, I worshipped a master to learn martial arts. This Yuan Huang is the ancestor of the sect."
"Yuan Huang?" Liu Yuntao chewed on these two words and felt that they were quite noble, simple and majestic.
It turned out that they came to carve wooden statues to worship the ancestors. She suddenly realized and said with a smile, "Master, if any of our classmates are bullied in the future, you will have to help."
She deliberately used movie lines to say that she was not surprised about learning martial arts, because there were several people in the class who learned Taekwondo and Karate, and it was normal to practice ancient martial arts.
The two chatted casually, and the classmates in the past three years had not talked as much as today. They left the market and went their separate ways.
Seeing Fei Zhengtao leave without any stickiness, without dragging his feet, and seeming to have no desire to pursue anything, Liu Yuntao nodded gently, thinking that this classmate should not be judged by appearance, or can learning martial arts really change a person's spirit?
At this time, Fei Zhengtao's mind was full of universal symbols, moving the Zhoutian, storing qi in the Dantian, the guidance and requests of Master Da Qinggen, the bizarre worlds, the mall, forums and live broadcasts, like all the heavily addicted teenagers, how could he have time to pay attention to what his female classmates were like.
A week later, Fei Zhengtao came to the flower and bird craft market again.
The weather during this period is very strange. Since it seemed to be raining heavily last time, it has not cleared up. It is always cloudy and thunderous. The day is like dusk, but there is no rain or electricity, and no damage has been caused. A group of meteorological experts have discussed it, but they can't figure it out. Some people suspect that it is due to industrial pollution. I have also consulted Master Daqinggen on this issue, but it just said not to worry about it.
As soon as Fei Zhengtao entered, he saw Liu Yuntao in front of him. Behind her followed a man who pretended to be indifferent. Seeing that the time was right, he took out tweezers and took out the mobile phone from Liu Yuntao's pocket.
Liu Yuntao was also alert. She noticed it at once, turned around suddenly, and shouted: "Catch the thief!"
As soon as the voice fell, she saw Fei Zhengtao took a step forward and caught up with the thief. With his left hand, he twisted his arm, pulled it back, and pushed his right shoulder, which immediately knocked the thief dizzy and lost the ability to resist.
The whole process was graceful and flowing, like a dance. Liu Yuntao was stunned until the thief groaned in pain and woke up.
"Master, you are really amazing! Thank you." Liu Yuntao praised and thanked him half-exaggeratedly.
Fei Zhengtao smiled and said, "It's nothing, I am a martial artist."
Picking up the phone and waiting for the market management to come over, Liu Yuntao asked curiously, "Which sect do you follow? It looks much better than those who learn Taekwondo."
"Yuxu Palace." Fei Zhengtao answered frankly, anyway, no one knew.
"Oh." Liu Yuntao really didn't know, and joked, "Master, can you teach me self-defense?"
"If you really want to learn, you can." Fei Zhengtao did not refuse, and said with a smile, "I have been thinking about setting up a martial arts club after college, and teaching students who want to learn in the name of the ancestor "Yuan Huang". After graduation, I will save enough money to open a martial arts school. I can't bury the martial arts passed down by the ancestor Yuan Huang."
Listening to Fei Zhengtao's clear goals and full of confidence, Liu Yuntao sincerely praised: "You are so good. You know what you want to do and how to prepare. I am about to take the college entrance examination and I don't know what major to apply for."
Fei Zhengtao smiled and didn't say much. His biggest goal is to succeed in martial arts, enter Qingming, and go to the real world.
After handing over the thief and taking a record, the two came to the wood carving shop. The old man was busy carving, and his eyes were focused and said: "Don't worry, there is still finishing."
His hands kept moving, polishing the details, and Fei Zhengtao and Liu Yuntao watched quietly.
When the wood carving was completed, the image of "Yuan Huang" completely appeared in the world, and the three people's eyes lit up at the same time, all silver and white.
This was the lightning that illuminated the sky and the earth, followed by a rumbling thunder, shaking the entire city's buildings and rattling doors and windows.
Boom!
A blue lightning struck down, breaking the window and striking the statue. The scattered silver snakes fluttered wildly, making this place seem like the center of a thunderstorm.
The silver snake disappeared, and Fei Zhengtao subconsciously blocked in front of Liu Yuntao and the old man, but the three of them were not injured, and even the statue of the Yuan Emperor did not leave any traces, as if the blue lightning just now was just an illusion.
The sound of dripping water sounded, and the rainstorm that had been brewing for a week fell down like a release.
"Nothing?" The old man picked up the statue, looked left and right, and was very strange.
Fei Zhengtao looked at the wood carving and felt that the "Statue of the Yuan Emperor" had a few more indescribable flavors, like the kind of statue that had been worshipped for hundreds or thousands of years.
"It's good that you're okay." He paid the deposit with an inexplicable feeling in his heart, picked up the statue of the Yuan Emperor, said goodbye to Liu Yuntao, and returned home.
At Fei Zhengtao's home, he placed this not-so-big wooden sculpture on the desk, and then sat cross-legged under the majestic and elegant statue of Emperor Yuan, with a calm expression, long breaths, and circulated the Zhou Tian.
The statue of Emperor Yuan stood quietly, sacred and profound.
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In the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, in the quiet room for cultivation.
The sky behind Meng Qi suddenly darkened, as if he had penetrated a certain universe, and a majestic and solemn statue with five long beards appeared. The statue was distorted and still illusory, and there was still a distance from the mark. It needed time to settle and adjustment to be completely inlaid.
Two chaos snakes were swallowing and spitting out of his nostrils. The light and shadows behind him changed, and many universes emerged. In addition to the statue, there were eight more phantoms. One was an indescribable creature that looked like billions of light balls condensed, connecting many different time and space, with all-encompassing information. One was two huge Transformers, representing destruction and creation respectively, merging with each other, returning to their roots and turning into a monkey-like original. One was an unknown Saint Seiya wearing a golden holy cloth who was lost in the long river of history. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in front of a huge stone Buddha statue, peaceful and calm, pure and unchanged...
Different universes have different forms, but these are extremely powerful images, which have descriptions that transcend the universe and are close to legends. Meng Qi is still a long way from turning them into marks and integrating them into historical legends.
At this moment, the acupoints all over his body have been opened, but there are still obstacles to transforming his internal organs into the heavens. After all, the heavens are higher than the myriad worlds, omnipresent, and extremely high in nature. Normally, only those at the realm of creation will practice in this way to transform the real world, but Meng Qi's immortal primordial body is of a special nature, so he has to practice part of it now.
Of course, this is not the real heavens, but even if it is close to the heavens, it is not so easy to practice.
In other words, Meng Qi is slower than he judged, and he is still one step away from becoming a celestial being.
"It will probably take a long time to break through just by retreating." Meng Qi opened his eyes, and nine virtual shadows and a real shadow disappeared at the same time behind him, "It's time to enter Yuxu Palace again."
At this time, many virtual shadows and a large amount of power, merit and moral energy of all living beings suddenly appeared in front of him.
Money shadows belong to the avenue harvest corresponding to the virtual currency "Yuanhuang Coin". The power of all living beings, merits and morals come from the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Universal Knowledge Ball of All Worlds respectively. No matter what kind of world it is, as long as the upper class does not completely plunder the lower class, it will eventually develop in the direction of convenient interaction. This is the current situation in the real world. As for why it is not in a different form, it is of course because of one's own preferences.
Money shadows, the power of all living beings, merits and morals are rolling, brewing changes, and seem to condense into magic weapons or refining objects.
Meng Qi opened his mouth, sucked these things in, took a step, and descended into the Conferred God World.
He knew that his every move could not be hidden from the eyes of the big man, so this time it would be very dangerous.