Chapter 281
281 Chapter 281-liuzi that can fly
Xuanji sea had to die because his existence had threatened many people, including Xia ping ‘an. His life was a Memorial to Xia ping’ an and a harvest for him.
Xuanji sea wanted to plot against Xia ping ‘an, but he did not know that his life had been sold by Xia ping’ an for another four hundred thousand gold coins in exchange for a flying world Pearl and a bunch of pills to replenish his divine power. Xia ping ‘an had even used his life to pay tribute to Lin Qing.
When the dark demons made contact with their next target, Xia Pingan would then choose who to ” sell ” to the judgement Army.
The hall Master who had sent the five Devils to Shangjing would never have thought that the five Devils he had sent would unknowingly become Xia ping ‘an’s meal once they met him.
After drinking, Xia Pingan took out the two realm pearls that he had obtained today and had a look at them. His eyes became determined again. He turned around and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
If he wanted to advance to a higher realm, he could only do it step by step and not let go of any opportunity to merge the realm beads.
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Two hours later, in the underground secret room in the small courtyard at the foot of Mount ping, the light cocoon around Xia Pingan disappeared. Xia Pingan slowly opened his eyes.
For those who were familiar with the classical story of ” shocking the world with a single feat “, integrating this realm Pearl was a piece of cake. For Xia ping ‘an, it was like playing around. The whole process took less than an hour. It was as if he had woken up from a dream and become King Zhuang of Chu in his dream. This realm Pearl that could make people ” roar like a lion ” was successfully integrated. Xia ping’ an had mastered another small technique. The upper limit of energy saving in the secret Mandala Temple had reached 3915 points.
After fusing with this realm Pearl, Xia Pingan took out the flying realm Pearl that could only be fused with four suns realm.
The flying realm Pearl was a very special realm Pearl. Even if one had a spiritual will crystal, the success rate of fusing with this realm Pearl was less than 50%. As for those without a spiritual will crystal, the possibility of successfully fusing with this realm Pearl was even more negligible.
There were some things that even if you knew the answer, you might not be able to reproduce and imitate it. This flying world Pearl was one such example.
In the mouths of other Summoners, this flying world bead had another name, the wind wing world bead. It used the wind as wings and traveled the four Seas.
This realm Pearl was sky blue in color, and it was as if there were flowing clouds changing in the realm Pearl. There were only four big golden words in the realm Pearl-Liezi Imperial wind!
Xia Pingan’s expression turned serious as he received the realm Pearl.
To be honest, even if Xia Pingan knew the answer to this realm Pearl, he was not completely confident that he could fuse it. It was just like how some people knew the principle of making an atomic bomb, but they were unable to make one.
In Liezi’s words, due to the “limitation” of language, the true “Dao” could not be taught in language.
This realm Pearl was a bit like li guizhen’s realm Pearl, but it was much more difficult than li guizhen’s. This was why only Summoners in the four-sun realm could merge with this realm Pearl—because even fools had been filtered before. Summoners in the four-sun realm were already experts among Summoners.
Xia ping ‘an concentrated and pricked his finger, dripping his blood on the realm Pearl. In a short while, Xia ping’ an’s entire body was wrapped in a blue cocoon of light, and he entered the world of the realm Pearl.
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Xia Pingan opened his eyes and found himself sitting cross-legged in a thatched hut.
In front of him, there was an old man with white hair and a white beard in a Taoist robe. There was a wooden hairpin in the old man’s head, and his face was as simple as a rock. When Xia Pingan opened his eyes, he saw two yellow butterflies resting on the old man’s wooden hairpin, as if treating the old man as a tree branch.
As soon as Xia Pingan opened her eyes, the two butterflies seemed to have sensed something and flew away.
The old man’s eyes were still closed, like a stone, and he didn’t say anything.
The scene in front of him made Xia ping ‘an immediately certain that the old man sitting in front of him was the unparalleled master, Hu Qiuzi. Hu Qiuzi was Liezi’s teacher, and Liezi’s ability to fly in the sky and ride the wind was taught to him by Hu Qiuzi.
In the history books, Liezi’s teacher was a God. Other than teaching Liezi how to fly, the most famous story that was passed down was the ” four signs of vase and Hill “-this was a ” sign ” that could change itself at will. It could die and live at will, and was unpredictable. After revealing its true appearance, it could scare away the most famous fortune-teller at that time without saying a word.
No one knew what Hu Qiuzi’s original “appearance” was that could scare away a fortune-teller.
Seeing that Hu Qiuzi did not speak, Xia ping ‘an did not say a word either. He continued to close his eyes, close his mouth, and meditate. His mouth did not speak, and he did not have any concept of right and wrong in his heart. He placed all his feelings on his breathing and entered a state of meditation.
After an unknown amount of time, Xia Pingan was awoken by hunger. He opened his eyes and did not say a word. He only glanced at Hu Qiuzi, who was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and then came to the outside of the thatched hut.
The thatched cottage was in the mountains, and there was a small stream nearby. The water of the stream was so clear that one could see the bottom, and fish could be seen swimming in it. Further away, there was the scenery of the mountains, a bamboo forest, pine waves, mist, strange stones, and flying waves and clouds. The mountain wind blew, bringing with it the scent of orchids, making one feel relaxed and happy. It was a good place for Immortals.
There were three thatched cottages here. Other than the one just now, there were two more outside, one of which seemed to be the kitchen.
She was too hungry, so Xia Pingan could only go to the kitchen to take a look.
There was a wooden bucket in the kitchen. There was water in the wooden bucket. In addition to the wooden bucket, there was also a Vermilion pottery cauldron. When he opened the pottery cauldron, there were a few pieces of greenish-purple blocks. Xia Pingan pinched a little with his fingers. It was slightly bitter and salty. This thing was salt.
Other than salt, there were also some pine nuts, two bamboo shoots, some Solomon’s Seal, and a few wild fruits in the kitchen.
Xia Pingan made something to eat in the kitchen. After filling his stomach, he returned to the thatched hut where Hu Qiuzi was. He continued to close his eyes and meditate. He did not say a word and did not have any thoughts in his mind. He waited until night time. When he was really tired, Xia Pingan returned to the room outside and lay down on the straw mat to sleep.
This was the life of an ascetic.
From today onwards, Xia Pingan’s daily routine would be to eat, sleep, or meditate. No matter what, he would not speak or think about anything.
After she finished eating the food in the kitchen, Xia Pingan went to the mountains to find and pick them herself.
Hu Qiuzi, on the other hand, was meditating. He did not eat, speak, move, or open his eyes. It was as if he was completely petrified. No matter if it was windy or rainy outside, or if there was lightning or Thunder, he remained in that position. What was even stranger was that the old man’s body was always clean, as if not even a speck of dust could be found on it.
In the first few days, Xia Pingan was not used to this kind of life. However, when he thought about how he had gone through the same thing in the past, he forced himself to adapt.
However, as time passed, Xia ping ‘an slowly got used to it. Although he and Hu Qiuzi were master and disciple in name, the current Hu Qiuzi was like an unmoving stone statue. Xia ping’ an was like a person living in the mountains.
Xia ping ‘an cultivated in front of Hu Qiuzi for more than three years. He didn’t say that he was powerful, but he didn’t know what was wrong. After three years, Hu Qiuzi, who had been like a stone statue, opened his eyes and looked at Xia ping’ an, who had been cultivating in the grass hut for more than three years.
It was this glance that made Xia ping ‘an feel encouraged.
Xia Pingan continued to cultivate the Kasaya.
Two years later, Hu Qiuzi smiled at Xia ping ‘an and teased,
“There’s life but not life, there’s transformation but not transformation. Those who were not born could be born, and those who were not transformed could transform. The living couldn’t not be born, and the transformed couldn’t not transform, so they would always be born and transformed. Those who were eternally constant would always be constant and constant. Yin and yang, four hours, those who do not live suspect one, those who do not dissolve repeat. There was no end to the past, but there was no end to doubt. The book of the Yellow Emperor said,’if the goddess of grains doesn’t die, she is called Xuanzang. The Xuan pin gate was the root of heaven and earth. It’s as if it’s still there, but it’s not used often.” As a result, bamboo did not grow, and it did not transform.
After another two years, Hu Qiuzi asked Xia ping ‘an to sit at the same table as him.
By the ninth year, Xia ping ‘an had already cultivated to the point where there was no difference between the inside and outside of his body. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth could also sense each other. There was no difference. He could use his eyes to hear and his ears to see. His eyes were like his nose, and his nose was like his mouth. There was no difference. His entire spiritual consciousness seemed to have condensed together, and even his bones and flesh seemed to have melted. Hu Qiuzi finally opened his mouth to speak to Xia ping’ an.
“Today, I will teach you the great Dao. Listen well!”
“Please speak, master!” Xia ping ‘an sat up straight and listened carefully.
“There’s life but not life, there’s transformation but not transformation. Those who were not born could be born, and those who were not transformed could transform. The living couldn’t not be born, and the transformed couldn’t not transform, so they would always be born and transformed. Those who were eternally constant would always be constant and constant. Yin and yang, four hours, those who do not live suspect one, those who do not dissolve repeat. There was no end to the past, but there was no end to doubt. The book of the Yellow Emperor said,’if the goddess of grains doesn’t die, she is called Xuanzang. The Xuan pin gate was the root of heaven and earth. It’s as if it’s still there, but it’s not used often.” As a result, bamboo did not grow, and it did not transform. Self-creation, self-appearance, self-intelligence, self-strength, self-destruction. It is said that biochemical, shape, color, intelligence, and information are all not the same (Note 1)”
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A month later, Xia Pingan rose into the air from the valley and rode the wind. He flew directly back to his hometown, the state of Zheng’s plantation, which caused a huge sensation.
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When Xia Pingan came out of the secret room, the sky was already slightly bright.
Standing in the courtyard, with a thought, his entire body seemed to merge into the wind, like a feather. Invisible wind gathered around him, but it was dispersed by the invisible force underground.
This feeling was great!
Liezi Yufeng’s realm Pearl directly gave Xia Pingan 80 points of divine power, and the upper limit of his divine power in his secret mandala directly rushed to 3995 points.
A shadow flickered in the courtyard. It was a woman in a black robe who had taken Cao Cao away yesterday.
miss was a little worried about you and asked me to see if you were alright, Yingluo, ” the woman said before Xia Pingan could say anything.
“Cao Cao, are you alright?”
“Young lady is fine. It is just that these two days Shangjing is a little chaotic so young lady can not come out at will or else many people can not afford to suffer. Do you have anything that I can bring to young lady?”
Xia ping ‘an knew that the princess was almost involved in the incident at the peach bridge yesterday. Many people in Shangjing were scared witless yesterday.
it’s good that Cao Cao is fine. I don’t have anything to bring to Yingluo!
The woman smiled, and her expression suddenly became much gentler. She said patiently, ” think about it again. You should bring something or just write a letter so that our miss won’t be worried about you. It’ll be easier for me to report to her. Our miss has never been so worried about a person. Look, I’ve already prepared something for you, Yingluo. as the woman spoke, she waved her hand and a brush, ink, paper, inkstone, and table appeared in front of Xia Pingan.
Xia Pingan,”Yingluo.”
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Walking out of Changle Lane, a black carriage from Donggang carriage agency was already waiting there to pick Xia Pingan up.
The major car shops in the Donggang District seemed to have come to some sort of compromise. Every day, the carriages that picked Xia Pingan up were from different car shops.
Seeing Xia Pingan come out, the neatly dressed coachman respectfully opened the door for Xia Pingan.
After getting on the car, Xia Pingan picked up the newspaper on the car and saw the eye-catching title on the front page, ” the demon of the bloody demon sect who caused trouble on peach blossom bridge yesterday was executed.
The news came so quickly that it could calm the people and was definitely a huge shock to those who were ready to make trouble in Shangjing.
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[ Note 1: void charging Scripture ]
This sentence in the book of the Yellow Emperor was the same as the content in the Tao Te Ching, and this sentence was said by Hu Qiuzi for Liezi to hear. The Tao Te Ching was written by Laozi, and Laozi was in charge of the National Library at that time. He read the ancient classics and was well-versed in all the classics. The Tao Te Ching was the masterpiece that was the combination of Laozi’s thoughts and the ancient Chinese classics.