[Fengshen] Crossing over to be a boy

After all, the Shang Dynasty was the era when "strict teachers produce excellent apprentices" and "if you don't fight, you can't succeed".This guy Chen Yi, seeing Yun Zhongzi is like a mouse seeing a cat. Cang Kong thought about Yun Zhongzi and Chen Yi, and secretly rejoiced that his master was mild-tempered and kind-hearted. Compared with Yun Zhongzi, it was like the difference between gentleness and severe attack.

Bah, what a lousy metaphor!He quickly cleared these messy thoughts out of his mind.

"Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi is not a strict person, it's just because of his deep love and serious responsibility." Qingxu Daodezhen Jun looked at the direction where Yun Zhongzi left, and said softly, "After he took shape back then, he Because the foundation is not solid, I suffered a lot in the practice. Cangkong Tonger, do you have any questions to ask the teacher about this experience? Feel free to ask."

To be honest, there are many questions in Cang Kong's mind now: Why did Qingxu Daodezhenjun forcefully send himself to the Marquis Mansion uncharacteristically?Why was he asked to fetch the bull nose ring?Did the two real people plan to meet Chen Yi long ago?Is Nanbohou's Mansion a training base for explaining and educating boys?

But when Cang Kong opened his mouth, he still asked the question he cared most: "Dare to ask the master, how did the disciple escape from Huang Feihu's gun?"

"Take a look at your left arm, what's on it?"

Cang Kong followed his words, a silvery brilliance flashed into his eyes, it was the... nose ring on his left wrist!That's right, it was a nose ring taken from the nose of the five-color god cow.

"Could it be that……"

"That's right, this nose ring is a treasure in itself, and it has its own special magical effect." Qingxu Daozhenjun tapped the table with his left index finger, "Should Chen Yi tell you about the origin of the nose ring?"

"He said that Taishi Wenzhong made this nose ring with the means of a monk, in order to restrain the bullish nature of the five-colored cow."

Qingxu Daodezhenjun nodded: "The five-colored cow is extremely powerful, and extraordinary people can reach it. Therefore, this nose ring has a specific magical function-it can transform and disperse the huge strength, forming a harmonious environment, so that The strength of the divine bull can be borne by Huang Feihu's whole body, not just on his arms, so taming the divine bull will save effort. A nose ring with such a magical effect can also be called a magic weapon."

"Well, that's why," Cangkong didn't quite understand some of Qingxu Daodezhenjun's words, but he understood the overall meaning, "the disciple raised his arm to protect his head at that time, and Huang Feihu's shot just hit his left arm. On the nose ring. The magical effect of this baby was activated, and the force spread to my whole body... No wonder my body was numb at the time, but it didn't hurt at all."

"That's right, children can be taught." Qingxu Daodezhenjun nodded and smiled.

"Speaking of which, my disciple is really lucky. If Huang Feihu's shot misses, then it will be..." Cang Kong said he was happy on the surface, but in fact there was a bit of resentment in his tone. After all, he almost gave his life there. The master actually stood by and watched the spear go down.

"How could it be?" Qingxu Daodezhen raised his eyebrows, "Huang Feihu's shot was clearly aimed at your left rib. If it wasn't for the master's secret guidance, how could he just hit the nose ring?"

☆, diamond cut

"Didn't you scare me on purpose, at that time I really thought I was going to die!"

Cangkong was silent when he heard Qingxu Daodezhenjun's reply, he was quite dissatisfied with this master's behavior.

"Tong'er, give me that nose ring." Qingxu Daodezhenjun spoke again.Although Cang Kong was angry, he still had to listen to what the master said.He took off the nose ring from his left wrist and offered it to Zhenjun with both hands.

"It's still so clean in the nose of the cow, there really are descaling runes in it." Zhenjun looked at it carefully for a moment, shook his head and chuckled, "How come Wen Zhong didn't even learn half of the skill of the Golden Spirit Virgin To? Putting a nose ring on a spirit beast is really reckless. Forget it, I have to spend an extra hand."

"This nose ring is of great use to you, I will pick it up for my teacher another day." He raised his head and said to Cangkong.

"The disciple understands."

"Also, this time you go to Nanbohou's Mansion, it should be of great benefit, and you should not waste your practice when you go back to meditate and understand."

"Yes." Cang Kong replied - "It's a fool! The only harvest was taken away by you."

"It's getting late, so you don't need to do your meditation homework today. At Maoshi tomorrow morning, you will practice Chonghe Gong at the top of Yunyan Peak. Don't forget."

"Follow the teachings of the master."

The next day, when the sun rose, golden-red light gushed out.

Yunyan Peak is the easternmost peak of Qingfeng Mountain. It is close to Zi Lake, and there is a stream flowing through it.

The sunlight is dazzling, like scattered golden arrows piercing into the heavy mist, causing wonderful changes. The sharp sunlight is blunted, softened, and evenly distributed among the clouds and smoke, illuminating the light mist in the mountains and turning them into mist. There are bright milky white thin clouds, and the whole mountain is like snow.

Cang Kong usually practiced in the Jingqinyuan where he lived, and it was the first time he came to the top of Yunyan Peak in the morning, and he couldn't help admiring the scenery.Not only that, but he felt a faint touch deep in his heart, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

"This is one of my ten scenic spots in Qingfeng Mountain. It's called Xueyun Baogai."

The voice of Qingxu Daodezhenjun awakened Cangkong from his intoxication.He hastily turned around and kowtowed at the other party: "The disciple kowtows to the master."

"Well, Tong'er, you put this on." Zhen Jun took out the nose ring from his sleeve, it was still shiny silver, and after a closer look, he added a small change, the original gap disappeared, The whole is connected into a circle.

Cangkong took the nose ring obediently and put it on his wrist.Strange to say, the nose ring, which was originally a circle larger than the arm, actually shrunk automatically, and fit on the arm just right, neither would it loosen and slip off, nor would it be too tight to cause pain.

"It's really high-tech!" He admired in his heart, gently pushed the nose ring with his right hand, watched it gradually grow larger from the forearm to the upper arm, and then automatically shrink from the elbow to the wrist.

"As a teacher, I practiced all night last night. The magical effect of this nose ring is not limited to this?" Qingxu Daodezhen Jun chuckled, "From today onwards, this thing will be given to you. Since you are used to wearing it on your hands,' The word "nose ring" is not appropriate. Your magic weapon, choose your own name."

"The ring worn on the hand is 'cut'." Cang Kong said.

In the pre-Qin period, the rings worn on the hands were not described by the word "bracelet" in later generations.Xu Shen's "Shuowen Jiezi" mentioned: "Bracelets, gongs." There is also: "Bangles, cymbals, like a bell, with a handle that goes up and down." That is to say, the "bracelet" of the pre-Qin Dynasty is a kind of appearance. The sounding device similar to copper bells is far from the appearance of bracelets in later generations.

It is also said in "Zhou Li": "Drums and bracelets are played, and chariots and apprentices can do it." Obviously, the "bracelet" here is not the kind of decoration on the hand, but a musical instrument for commanding the march, just like the drum. .It can be seen from the gold lettering of "bracelet" that the material of this musical instrument is bronze.

The above are all the contents of the lectures given by the ancient Chinese teacher during Cangkong University.But that teacher never said what the bracelet should be called in the pre-Qin period. It was not mentioned in "Shuowen". Xu Shen, who was born in Confucianism, thought it was a woman's jewelry, which was not worth mentioning.

After Cangkong traveled through, Qingxu Daodezhen taught the oracle bone inscriptions, and he knew what the bracelet of later generations was called at this time - "cut".As the saying goes, "Jade can't be cut, it can't be made into a tool". Cutting originally means processing jade. Hollowing out jade to form a hollow jade ring, and carving patterns on the basis of not damaging the material is really a test of jade carving skills.Over time, such ornaments are called "cutting".Even if jade is not used as material, but sandalwood, ivory, gold and silver are used as materials, the same is true.

"It's not good to just call it 'Zhuo', since it can be as big or small as you like, let's call it Ruyi Zhuo." Cang Kong thought for a while.

"Not good," Qingxu Daodezhen frowned, "It's not difficult for a magic weapon to be as big or small as you want, but it's difficult to control the range of size changes. For example, the Dinghai Shenzhen Needle used by King Yu in the past came from the Taiqing master's furnace. It is about as thick as a bucket, more than two feet long, and weighs [-] catties. It can be shrunk down to the shape of an embroidery needle according to the owner's wishes. Only with such a drastic change can it be called the word "wishful."

"That……"

Cangkong himself is incompetent in naming, but he doesn't want his master to name him—just kidding, just look at the Taoist name "Cangkong" to know how good Qingxu Daodezhenjun is in naming names!What if he took a "Taku Iijima", "Taku Ozawa" or something like that?

"It's better to call it King Kong Zhuo." Cang Kong thought for a moment, and shamelessly plagiarized the name of Lao Tzu's future magic weapon.

"Well, this name is fine." Qingxu Daodezhenjun nodded, "After all, it is for boys, so it doesn't matter if it is a little plain."

"...Why do you feel like you are mocking me?"

"Speaking of which, this great business grand master is really ignorant when he hears that Zhong is falsely calling him a disciple of the Golden Spirit."

After ridiculing Cang Kong, Qingxu Daodezhenjun pointed his finger at Wen Zhong, who can lie down with a gun thousands of miles away: "The material of this treasure is not ordinary fine gold-it is the fine stone of Kunwu Mountain! Also known as red iron , Red Copper, and Kunming Iron and Steel, the swords cast by them are as sharp as mud. Presumably, the Yin merchants got them from somewhere, but they didn’t meet anyone who knew the goods, so they put them in the treasury. Wen Zhong actually used It came to create a nose ring, and it has such a single function, it is really wasteful."

"Red copper?" Cang Kong suddenly remembered something, and murmured, "The Book of Mountains and Seas says: 'The mountain of Kunwu is said to be two hundred miles to the west, and there are many red coppers on it.'"

"It's this red copper!" Qingxu Tao Daozhen showed a satisfied look on his face, "I didn't teach you in vain. You remember the scriptures from the Shan Hai Jing when you said the word 'Kun' very clearly. Goodness. "

Cangkong was a little stunned, not because Qingxu Daodezheng praised him, but because he thought of another name for the so-called "Kunwu Mountain Red Copper": "Kungang".

As the name suggests, "Kungang" is the steel of Kunwu Mountain, that is, Kunwu Red Copper.With the development of language and writing, it often happens that one character in ancient times can mean many characters in later generations, such as "Kun", which means "Kun" in later generations when it expresses metal.

Kunming Steel, also known as Kungang.

"This weapon was smelted from Kun Steel, and I ordered it to be made by Huan Dan. It cultivates a whole body of spiritual energy, is good at changing, does not invade water and fire, and can be used to cover various things; .”

Cangkong was still thinking of King Kong Zhuo's name just now, so the words of Laojun in "Journey to the West" are naturally vivid in his ears.

"The cow nose ring made by Kun Steel, I really have become a diamond."

He had the urge to complain about himself.

The author has something to say:

About rings:

In the pre-Qin period, it is certain that bracelets should not be called bracelets.

What about "ring"?First look at Huan, "Shuowen": "Huan, Bi Ye." "Book of Rites?"Jade Zao": "Confucius wears a five-inch elephant ring and a Qi group ribbon." It shows that the ring is a kind of jade that is worn on the body. According to the unearthed cultural relics, it should be round with a hole in the middle. Ornaments on women's wrists.

☆, 10 Chonghe Realm

"It's almost time, Cangkong Tong'er, wear the Vajra cut and start practicing Chonghe Gong." Qingxu Daodezhenjun ordered.

"Yes."

Cangkong suppressed the idea of ​​having a good time playing with the diamond carving, and began to practice in earnest.As soon as I started, I immediately noticed something was wrong.

Three months of internal and external training have sharpened Cang Kong's senses.For example, the day before in Nanbohou Mansion, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there were no lights to illuminate it.He can see everything around him clearly.

What is changing is not only the "five senses" that ordinary people call, but also the hidden "intuition".In the second month after Cang Kong went up the mountain, he found that he seemed to have a strange feeling about the outside world, a bit like a radar scan, he could vaguely perceive the situation not far away around him, and composed a picture in his mind.But the feeling is very blurry, similar to the picture quality of a school projector.The last time he met Huang Feihu, he completely failed once, causing him to be shot unprepared.

According to Qingxu Daodezhenjun, this is the basis of the "spiritual consciousness" of practitioners in the future.

But when the diamond was worn on his arm, Cangkong felt as if he was "blind" and "deaf". Although all the sensory functions were still functioning as usual, the blurred sensing image formed by "intuition" disappeared, making him Very uncomfortable.

"When I reworked Vajra Cutting for my master, on the basis of the original state of harmony and the magical use of scattered power, I added a function to it-it can lock the air leaked from your body and let them return to the body. You are punching At the same time, pay attention to intuition and induction to the inside of the body."

Qingxu Daodezhenjun pointed out from the side.

After three months of practice, the movements of Cangkong hedging and kung fu have long been very familiar, and it is okay to be distracted and do other things.

Following Zhenjun's instructions, he tried to cast his attention into his body, and an unimaginable miracle happened!

Muscles are contracting and relaxing, and countless tiny pores are opening and closing to dissipate the heat generated by exercise.The heart was beating steadily and powerfully, and the pounding sound and the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels could be clearly heard... Everything in the body was presented without reservation, and it was extremely clear and accurate in Cang Kong's feeling.This is different from the obliviousness of things and self when he is in the sedition with a clear mind, and it is also different from the blurred picture when he uses "intuition" to sense his surroundings.

"All the changes in my body are under my control." Such thoughts spontaneously arose in Cang Kong's heart.

He has indeed practiced this way—according to some indescribable feeling, he used his thoughts to slightly adjust the details of body movements, including the exertion of every muscle, the length of every breath, and the movement of every drop of blood.Cang Kong's control over his body has been incredibly precise.

Gradually, Cang Kong's body has been adjusted to the most perfect state.At this moment, the punch and kung fu he played looked almost the same as the original one, but upon closer inspection, it seemed plausible.Because he changes every movement according to the most suitable standard for his body, which can not only exercise the body to the maximum extent, but not hurt the muscles and bones, and achieve a delicate balance.

"Cangkong Tonger, listen to me." Qingxu Daodezhenjun's voice sounded in his ears, as warm as a spring breeze, "What is harmony? Everything bears yin and embraces yang, and the energy is in harmony. Chonghe means harmony. It is also the perfect balance of yin and yang. You practice Chonghe Gong, and the name comes from it."

"Vajra Zhuo implies conflict and harmony, so a strong force strikes from one side, spreads out by mistake, and returns to balance."

"On Yunyan Peak, sunlight belongs to yang, and mist belongs to yin. When the two meet, yang does not harm yin, and yin does not overcome yang, forming a state of harmony. Only then can there be a beautiful scene of snow and clouds."

"In the human body, qi belongs to yang and blood belongs to yin, so qi and blood are harmonious, and all diseases will not arise. Only when all diseases do not arise, can we cultivate and refine qi, and enter the path of practice."

Qingxu Daodezhenjun's voice is not loud, but it resounds in Cangkong's mind like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Cangkong felt that some blockage in his mind had been broken away, and he suddenly became enlightened——

He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, feeling refreshed. His facial features were sharper than before, his body was indescribably comfortable and coordinated, and the qi and blood in his whole body seemed to be able to flow freely.

"Disciple, thank you, master, for your guidance." He saluted Qingxu Daodezhenjun sincerely.

"Hahaha, congratulations, Tong'er, you have realized the true meaning now, and you have a glimpse of cultivation for the first time." Qingxu Daodezhenjun smiled kindly, looking very relieved.

What state has Cang Kong reached now?

He made up a name himself, "Yin-Yang Chonghe", to replace the vague "Enlightenment of Chonghe true meaning, first glimpse of practice" in the mouth of Qingxu Daodezhen.

To be honest, the ancients had a common problem that caused future generations of scholars a headache, that is, they did not speak directly when they had something to say, and always liked to use vague and ambiguous language to describe things, and even used various cryptic code words, nicknames, etc. .This of course makes the Chinese expression rich in connotation and has a unique aesthetic and philosophical charm.But ambiguity can only hinder the transmission of knowledge.

For example, Cangkong's current state of "Yin and Yang Chonghe" sounds mysterious and profound, but it is actually easy to understand when translated into vernacular—that is, to adjust the circulation of Qi and blood in the whole body through artificial means, so that the body can reach the most perfect and healthy state of balance. It is also the ultimate realm that mortals pursue.Only on this basis, will there be the possibility of cultivating to become a fairy and transcending the mundane.

"Isn't it just about balance? It's about scenery and yin and yang. Isn't it interesting to be side-by-side?" Cangkong thought, "I obviously want to tell others something, but I deliberately don't say it clearly. If I become a fairy in the future, I must Use words that human beings can understand to explain the realm of practice."

Reaching the state of "yin and yang harmony" is not the end, but the beginning of Cangkong's practice career.

Qingxu Daodezhenjun seems to think that he is qualified to learn more advanced content, and the daily teaching volume begins to increase and become more difficult.In the morning, we will start explaining the classics and Taoism, and in the afternoon, we will teach the knowledge of medicinal herbs on Qingfeng Mountain.Cang Kong still practiced his Chonghe Gong and Qingwei mentality every morning and evening.

Vajra Zhuo can lock his energy fluctuations and make them turn around in his body.In this way, the leaked scattered spirit gathers in one place, and only then can one enter the state of inner vision.What Cangkong has to do is to keep in mind this feeling, to consolidate it, and to get rid of the help of Vajra as soon as possible, and to adjust the inner vision by himself.

"Hey, thinking about not wearing it to practice in the future, I still feel a little uncomfortable." Cang Kong played with the silver-white and clean magic weapon in his palm, and couldn't put it down.He looked at the time, knew that it was time to listen to Qingxu Daodezhenjun's lecture, he hurriedly stuffed Vajra Zhuo into his arms, and rushed to Hanxu Courtyard.

"Master, there is something I would like to ask you."

On this day, after Qingxu Daodezhenjun finished his lecture, Cangkong couldn't help but speak.

"speak."

"When can disciples learn the way of refining weapons?"

Cang Kong had been thinking about all kinds of magic weapons in the prehistoric world when he first crossed over, and he had always wanted to learn how to refine weapons.In the past, he hadn't touched the path of cultivation, so he could only keep this thought in his heart.Now he practiced with the help of Vajra Cutler every day, and he had a deep understanding of the magic of the magic weapon, and his desire to learn how to refine weapons became fierce again.

"It's still very early." The words of Qingxu Daodezhenjun poured cold water on him mercilessly, "Before becoming an immortal, there are four stages of cultivation: refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, refining god to transform emptiness, refining emptiness to combine Dao. Artifact refining can only be learned at least until the stage of transforming gods, and you have barely reached the first level now, don't be too ambitious."

"Follow the master's instructions." Cang Kong had no choice but to give up.

Although he withdrew, his desire for the magic weapon did not seem to cool down.

☆, color gamut robbery

That night, Cang Kong crossed his knees and closed his eyes in the Jingqin courtyard, and went deep into the tranquility with a calm mind.

He is now in a state of deep tranquility, forgetting both things and himself, not knowing what his body is, what the world is, his breathing is as if it is alive and dead, it is difficult to detect, and his mind is hidden and captured, like a hibernating snake.

In the stillness, Cangkong suddenly felt a golden light blooming from the Lingtai, and a gray orb rose from the light, full of auspiciousness and auspicious light.

"Hongmeng Pearl!"

Such an idea came up in his spiritual altar, without any evidence, it was just an inexplicable intuition.

"Could it be that my fortune is really changing, and Tian Dao started crying and shouting to give me a magic weapon?!" Cang Kong thought excitedly.

From the Hongmeng Pearl, another long flag flew out, also glittering with gold, high-end atmosphere, similar in shape to the blue long flag in the hands of Qingxu Daodezhenjun, but the momentum is not the same—"Pangu flag?!"

Four murderous, majestic long swords came out - "Four Swords of Zhu Xian?!"

A long scroll with unpredictable patterns of yin and yang fishes, which looks like a fortune-telling magic stick—"Tai Chi Diagram?!"

"This, this... this is impossible!" Cang Kong was a little dumbfounded when he saw these innate treasures with their own owners, "Could it be possible..."

As soon as he felt that something was wrong, all the treasures exploded at the same time, the loud sound was like thunder, roaring in Cang Kong's heart, he was caught off guard, scared him enough, his mind was scattered, and he went out of the samadhi directly.

On the couch, he opened his eyes in a hurry, and returned to reality, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his chest heaved violently.

"Yes, is it a hallucination? I won't go crazy, will I?!"

He took a few deep breaths and calmed down with a calm mind.After the Lingtai calmed down again, he tried to enter meditation again.

"boom!"

Those golden magic treasures reappeared in the altar, this time there were twelve lotus platforms and seven treasure trees, and then exploded again, pushing Cang Kong out of the tranquility.

Cangkong really felt scared this time.It is a matter of practice, and a little carelessness can be life-threatening.He didn't dare to delay, put on his clothes, shoes and socks, and hurried to see the true king of moral integrity.

As the night darkened, a faint candlelight came out from the study, casting the shadow of the pattern on the window lattice.

"You said...you saw many magic weapons in the meditation?"

Qingxu Daodezhenjun sat behind the desk, and repeated with a slight frown.

At this time, the two were already in the study of Hanxu Courtyard, and Cangkong had just told him about his experience—of course, omitting the names of those magic weapons that he should not have known.

"Yes, I felt something was wrong, and then all the magic weapons exploded, waking me up." Cang Kong cupped his hands and replied, and his heart rate slowly returned to normal at this time.

However, the master on the opposite side did not immediately answer his doubts.

Da da da.

Zhenjun's index finger tapped the book case lightly, and his tender green jade-like fingers collided with the dark red sandalwood, showing a great contrast.

An even greater contrast appeared on the face of Qing Xu Dao Zhenjun.The usual calm, gentle and self-respected expression disappeared, replaced by furrowed eyebrows and a thoughtful look.

"Tong'er, how old are you this year?" He looked at Cang Kong and asked.

"I'll be nine years old in July." Cang Kong repeated what he said more than three months ago.

Hey!

Zhenjun's fingers suddenly stopped, a relaxed smile appeared on his face, and even Cang Kong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's too complicated for a teacher." Qingxu Daodezhenjun said with a smile, "You are only nine years old, no wonder no wonder..."

"Master..." Just as Cang Kong was about to ask carefully, the True Monarch on the opposite side said it consciously: "The path of cultivation is full of disasters, otherwise how can we obtain the way of longevity and long-term vision?"

There was such a particularly depressing sentence at the beginning, and Cang Kong had an ominous premonition in his heart.Sure enough, in the following words of Qingxu Daodezhenjun, there is not a word that is a good thing.

It turns out that on the way of practice, there will always be many calamities.The monks compared each other and found that some of the same or similar catastrophes often appeared in everyone at the same stage of practice, so everyone thought it was God's will and called it heavenly catastrophe.

And people like Cang Kong who have just glimpsed the way of practice will often usher in the first catastrophe: color field catastrophe.

Cangkong listened to Qingxu Daodezhenjun's explanation, and roughly understood the origin of this calamity—to put it bluntly, it was a mentality problem.

People who have just touched the door of spiritual practice often gain abilities far beyond ordinary people, and are not restricted by secular laws. Their own nature is infinitely magnified, resulting in self-inflated and unbalanced mentality.This is actually the case for many foolish and tyrants in later generations.

As the saying goes, "food and sex are also sexual", among those uncontrolled natures, the strongest are naturally rooted in the two instincts of human survival and reproduction: eating and sex.

As a monk, he usually has no worries about food and clothing, and it is not difficult to eat rare and rare things.So their biggest difficulty lies in the word "color".This is the origin of the color gamut name.

but!

Cang Kong is not yet nine years old, his body has not matured, and the corresponding instinct has not been produced in his body, and he has no worries about food. When this calamity comes, what will be the enlarged nature?

Let me give you an inappropriate example first: the eunuch.Naturally, the eunuchs in the palace did not do much in terms of "sex", and they did not lack in food. What is their biggest shortcoming?That's right, greed.Therefore, the eunuchs in the palace especially like to collect bribes and accumulate wealth to make up for the lack of deeper nature.

"Thinking about it this way, the current me looks a bit like an eunuch—bah, bah, what a bad luck!" Cang Kong thought to himself.

Yes, what was magnified in his heart was also greed, but it was the greed characteristic of some monks: greed for magic weapons.That's why that kind of illusion will appear when entering meditation.

"About your situation, I already have countermeasures for you as a teacher." Qingxu Daodezhenjun said with confidence, "As the saying goes, 'Things are rare and precious', Cang Kong Tonger, you are greedy for magic weapons because The magic weapon itself has magical functions. But you feel that those magical functions are rare and have never seen it, and the root cause is that you have too little contact with magic weapons."

"If you want to get in touch with a lot of magic weapons, it's easiest to learn how to forge weapons. But your cultivation level is still low, so it's impossible to forge weapons. But—" Hearing this, Cang Kong could clearly see the corner of Qingxu Daodezhenjun's mouth protruding With a smile, "You can learn to destroy devices."

"What, what?" Cang Kong couldn't turn his head around.

"Come to Hanxu Courtyard tomorrow morning and teach you how to destroy weapons." Zhenjun smiled warmly.

☆, the most prodigal cultivation method in history

"Destroying the weapon means destroying the magic weapon."

The next morning, Qingxu Daodezhenjun smiled and said to Cangkong: "After you have proved the state of harmony, is it true that you have achieved spiritual consciousness?"

"Yes."

Cang Kong told Zhenjun about this a few days ago.After he reached the state of "Yin-Yang Chonghe", his "intuition" made a qualitative leap, from being vaguely sensing the outside world to being aware of everything around him now.The change is so great that the picture quality of a classroom projector has suddenly become a high-definition giant screen in a movie theater.

According to Zhenjun's words, only when he reaches this point can his "intuitive" induction be called divine consciousness.

"That's good. You don't need to waste any more words as a teacher. Now that you have achieved spiritual consciousness, you can read the jade slips." Saying this, Qingxu Daodezhen took out two pieces of jade slips from his arms and put them on the desk.

"This piece tells about the physical properties of various spiritual materials." He pointed to the left piece, and then pointed to the right. "This piece is a common rune in the magic weapon."

Cang Kong took the jade slip and couldn't help rubbing it in his hand repeatedly. The jade slip was smooth and moist, and warm to the touch, a bit like pebbles taken out of a hot spring, very comfortable to the touch.

"Read it with your spiritual sense, and you can print the content into the altar with a flick of your finger." Qingxu Daodezhenjun pointed out, "Then..."

He took out a sack out of thin air as if conjuring, and threw it in front of Cangkong. The bag hit the ground, making a muffled sound with rich texture, indicating the weight inside.

"It has been tens of thousands of years since I became a teacher from the prehistoric age and became a disciple of the sage Yuqing. During this period, countless magic weapons have been refined, but very few of them are satisfactory." Zhenjun smiled broadly, revealing A bit of a scheming trick, "I always put it in the storage bag on weekdays, which takes up a lot of space. This time, I just borrow your hand to help me clean up the garbage...well, sundries."

"Actually, you want to talk about garbage, you just want me to clean up the garbage accumulated for tens of thousands of years, right?!" Cang Kong complained in his heart.

"You probe into the magic weapon with your spiritual sense, observe the structure and materials inside, find the weakest point, and smash it with a diamond cutter. After the whole magic weapon is broken, put the pieces into this storage bag. Don't worry, these magic weapons There is no harder material than Kunming Iron and Steel.”

Qingxu Daodezhenjun handed him a gold silk stone blue kit, "You have just cultivated your spiritual consciousness, so you can't use it too many times. You can destroy three magical artifacts a day. This sack contains five days' worth—— There is an order of destroying the artifacts in the jade slip, you have to follow the order."

"In addition, Tong'er, take the knife, pen and tortoise shell, and record the structure, materials, and magical effects of each magic weapon in detail." Qingxu Daodezhenjun handed him a carving knife, a few pieces Guijia, "Just for you to practice calligraphy."

"Since the disciple has cultivated spiritual consciousness, can't he write the words into the jade slip?" Cang Kong looked at the tortoise shell, his wrist had already started to hurt in advance.

"The spiritual consciousness you have just cultivated is too weak to do this, at least you have to refine and transform qi in the later stage." Qingxu Daodaozheng gave him the last knife with a smile.

Destroying three magical artifacts in one day doesn't seem like a lot.Cangkong tried, but almost collapsed.

The burden is twofold, both physically and mentally.

First of all, the consumption of spiritual consciousness is huge.

It's okay to read information from the jade slips, but what's really scary is to penetrate the divine sense into the magic weapon.A piece of magic weapon is often nested with many layers of runes, which are interwoven and overlapped. According to different materials, corresponding adjustments will be made.For example, if gold is flexible, the runes will become slender and stretched; if copper is stable, the runes will be thick and ancient.

Cang Kong had no choice but to see the original runes from the various deformations and record them one by one.The difficulty is no less than letting a child who has just learned to recognize the ligatures written by dozens of adults.Investigating the internal structure of the magic weapon is very hard in itself, not to mention paying attention to recording information.This is like asking a marathon runner to write down the surrounding scenery while running.

Next is physical toil.

A magic weapon, refined by the immortal family's method, is naturally much stronger than mortal utensils.Cangkong didn't have mana in his body, even if he attacked from the weakest point, he would need to use all his strength to smash the diamond several times in a row to smash the magic weapon.He had just destroyed a magic weapon, and the cloth shirt on his body was already soaked with sweat.

Recording words is also a hard job. Using a carving knife to carve characters on a hard tortoise shell is much more difficult than scratching characters on a sandboard. The fonts are easily deformed and the speed is slow.Cang Kong's physique is now better than that of ordinary people, and it is time-consuming and laborious to carve a tortoise shell all over, and his wrist is sore and unbearable.

I don't know if it's because the impression I left was too deep when I analyzed the magic weapon during the day.At night when Cangkong entered the timing, the hallucinations that appeared turned out to be Xuanyuanjian, Fantianyin and Shennongding.The three magic weapons he destroyed during the day were a long sword, a seal and a tripod!

After half a month, Cang Kong discovered a strange thing: he would consume his consciousness and physical strength to a certain limit every day, but he would not lose strength or be immobile, and he could even fully recover the next day.Over time, his spiritual consciousness and physical strength actually increased.

But correspondingly, the difficulty and firmness of the magic weapon's structure are also slowly increasing, just enough to offset the changes in spiritual consciousness and physical strength, so that he is still at that limit every day.

Cangkong is a fool if he can’t see that there is a problem here—the order of destruction of these magic weapons is clearly planned for him by Qingxu Daozhenjun, on the one hand to cure his color field robbery, and on the other hand to assist him in his cultivation .Although the process was very cheating, his daily progress in cultivation was real.

"I hope that these magic weapons are indeed the waste that the master doesn't want," Cang Kong couldn't help thinking once, "otherwise, I'm really sorry."

The sun was shining brightly and the sky was as clear as a mirror.

Qingfeng Mountain stretches and rises majestically. The trees on the mountain are verdant and lush, and rare birds and animals come and play.

"clang!"

A disturbing loud noise broke the tranquility of the mountain and startled countless birds and beasts.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

One sound after another, it made the well-endowed Xianshan Fudi feel like a blacksmith shop, oh, there is no blacksmith shop in this dynasty.

"clang!"

This sound was louder than before.There was a flash of white light in the Jingqin courtyard, sparks flew everywhere, the small and delicate hairpin was smashed into pieces, and the murder weapon was still shining coldly beside it.

"Phew, I'm really tired." The chief culprit of the noise disturbing the people - Cangkong youth threw Vajra on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Today's third one, I can do business! This hairpin It’s more difficult to deal with than yesterday’s magic weapon.” After evenly breathing, he first swept the remains of the hairpin into the storage bag given by Zhenjun, picked up the tortoise shell, knife and pen, and carved stroke by stroke. Kong didn't want to write like a dragon and a phoenix, and his brushwork was like electricity, but the tortoise shell engraving, he could only engrave so slowly, and couldn't get up fast at all.

"Socialism is good!" Missing the keyboard, ballpoint pen and paper, he resignedly carved a white line on the tortoise shell. There was a creaking sound, and the oracle bone powder rustled down.

"Cloud and dragon pattern hairpin, material: cold water sinking silver, fine gold; structure: reinforcement runes, sharp runes, extension runes, dharma