Chapter 860 Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming
Murong Ji was silent for a moment, and after careful consideration, he understood what Laozi meant. This meant that he wanted him to repay their karma and help them transform.
The cause and effect owed by myself and Laozi are different. Laozi owed me a dispute over the Great Dao, which is a question of which order the heaven and earth were born and incarnated first. It's first come first served, so it's not a big deal.
However, he dug up the copper essence from Shouyang Mountain, which moved the Kongtong Seal, and also destroyed the place where they practiced because of thunder. The cause and effect was very serious.
Murong Ji thought about it carefully, how to complete this cause and effect?
Or just kill them all... Murong Ji glanced at Tai Qing Laozi. Could the Three Pure Ones and the Three Sky be related? !
Pangu created the world and died of exhaustion. Three streams of clear air emerged from the Baihui point on the top of his head and twelve streams of evil energy from the meridians emerged from the Yongquan points on the soles of his feet.
Coincidentally, the birthplace of the Three Sky is Shouyang Mountain. Murong Ji doesn't believe that there is no connection between them.
"We still have to build the Qiheng Palace!" Murong Ji murmured. This thing is too heaven-defying, and it has always been a necessary method for Murong Ji to practice.
The Qiheng Palace is an array pattern designed based on a woman's uterus. Using the terrain of heaven, earth and mountains, a 'uterus' is created to nurture one's own innate attributes, make up for deficiencies, and nourish one's own origin. The effect is surprisingly good.
Shouyang Mountain is also famous in the entire prehistoric world. Because it gave birth to an innate treasure, the Kongtong Seal, it has lost most of its essence.
The remaining amount should be enough to complete the foundation of the three sisters.
Murong Ji thought of a plan in his mind. Since he wanted to end this cause and effect, he might as well do it thoroughly.
With the idea in mind, he flew towards Shouyang Mountain on his sword, looking for a suitable place in the mountains. Every mountain range has a most important node, which is the intersection of the direction of the earth veins and the flow of the power of heaven and earth.
It is not difficult to find the exact location. It seems to be between the eyebrows of the head.
Murong Ji dug a cave, set up the formation, engraved the formation pattern, and then dived into the earth veins to start dredging the earth veins of Shouyang Mountain.
Shouyang Mountain is quite large. Murong Ji put in a lot of effort, working non-stop every day for three years before he was able to completely clear the veins of Shouyang Mountain.
The work of dredging the earth's veins can bring great benefits, but it is also an extremely tedious and complicated task.
Murong Ji emerged from the ground, sat on a rock, breathing heavily, looking at the changes on Shouyang Mountain over the past three years. It was not enough for him to dredge the earth veins, Murong Ji also communicated with the power of heaven and earth.
Guiding the power of heaven and earth to flow between the mountains, the fusion of heaven and earth stimulates the earth's veins, which completely activates Shouyang Mountain.
In three years, the vegetation has grown lush and the spiritual energy is abundant. Shouyang Mountain itself is a blessed place. At this moment, it can compete with Kunlun Mountain.
Murong Ji let out a long breath, activated the formation pattern, and connected to Qi Heng's residence. After looking at the completed cave, he felt a little excited about what the effect would be and to what extent it could be achieved.
He walked into the cave and sat cross-legged on the node of the formation inside the cave, practicing the fetal breathing method. In an instant, the aura of the entire Shouyang Mountain rushed like a river, flowing into Murong Ji's meridians and dantian. Within a few breaths, it filled the acupoints all over his body and gradually blocked them.
Murong Ji suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, as if he was immersed in the amniotic fluid in his mother's womb. His whole body was swollen and red. He hurriedly used his sword to cut off his connection with Shouyang Mountain.
"Bang!"
The Tianwen Sword fell to the ground, Murong Ji's face turned red, and he gasped heavily. His body was almost overloaded, and he was rapidly digesting the breath of heaven and earth accumulated in his meridians, blood and flesh.
It took more than half an hour for Murong Ji's condition to improve. The power was too overbearing. Murong Ji's current strength at the upper level was unable to digest so much aura of heaven and earth.
It is not a good thing to swallow up the foundation too quickly. At least Murong Ji is not able to enjoy it now, so he can only take it slowly.
After taking a long break, Murong Ji stretched himself, walked out of the cave, looked at the two white clouds playing and chasing each other in the sky, and grinned.
Everything is ready, it's time to take action against the Three Sisters!
He flew up into the sky on his sword and slowly approached the two white clouds. After controlling the distance, Murong Ji suddenly attacked them and directly used the Soul Binding Technique to capture the white cloud closest to him and clamped it in his palm.
Without saying anything, he sealed the object, which belonged to an unknown person, in a white jade bead and held it in his palm, ignoring the vibration of the white jade bead in his palm.
Then, I went to look for another one, and saw that the other one was rushing towards the main peak of Shouyang Mountain for its life, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. If the three sisters had not come out from hiding in Shouyang Mountain, it would have been impossible to find them.
Murong Ji had a headache for a moment, and he said in a voice transmission: "Are you sisters? It must be fake? Your sister was captured, and you didn't come to rescue her, but you ran away!"
He thought to himself that they had just gained intelligence and their cognitive abilities were relatively low. According to Murong Ji's estimation, he might be able to trick them out by tricking them.
What if...right?
After waiting for a while, no one responded. Murong Ji felt helpless. He thought they were too stupid. There should be a Zhao Gongming who was born with intelligence in advance to take care of them. He couldn't trick them.
"Don't hide anymore, come out quickly, I'll give you an opportunity! A saint will guarantee it."
After waiting for a while, there was still no movement. He felt helpless and could only turn around Shouyang Mountain again and again, trying to find their traces, but there was not even a ghost. He could only return to the entrance of the cave and wait for them to come and redeem him.
Sitting at the entrance of the cave, playing with the white jade beads in his hand, listening to the constant shouting and cursing coming from inside, Murong Ji curled his lips with some disdain.
They had been exposed to too little, and the curse words were just the same over and over again, which were not very offensive. However, Murong Ji didn't feel anything, but instead made himself very angry.
[Let me go quickly! Otherwise, you will be in trouble when my elder brother and sister come! ]
Murong Ji looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dusk. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked, "Are you the second or third child?"
There was an instant silence inside the bead, as if it were deathly silent.
Murong Ji said calmly: "It should be the third one, named Bixiao, right? Do you know why I can guess it? It's because you are the most playful... These days, I saw you guys in the sky..."
【I am Qiong Xiao. 】
Murong Ji: "..."
Murong Ji continued to play with the bead as if nothing had happened. From time to time, golden patterns appeared on the white jade bead, tightly binding the cloud.
"There is no such possibility! You are Bixiao!"
[Bah! Shame on you! You're wrong and you don't want to admit it! I thought you were a big-eyed person with thick eyebrows...]
Murong Ji pretended not to hear the half-hour long friendly greetings. It is understandable that anyone would be angry when their disguise was exposed.
Looking up at the sky, it was dusk and the sun was setting. He was waiting. Based on his understanding of Yunxiao, this man should come to him on his own initiative... and would not leave his sister alone.
Sure enough, not long after, a cloud floated across the sky. It hovered in the sky for a while but didn't come down.
Not long after, an almost transparent humanoid wind spirit walked out from the woods.
"Senior, I am Zhao Gongming, honored to meet you."
Murong Ji was stunned and looked at it carefully. The figure in front of him was as thin as a wisp of breeze and could not be seen without careful observation.
[Big Brother! Go away! Leave me alone, I want to fight this scoundrel!]
Zhao Gongming's face darkened and he shouted, "Shut up!" Then he immediately put on a smile and said, "Please don't blame me, senior. My sister has only just been born with spiritual consciousness. If I have offended you, please forgive me."
Murong Ji sat cross-legged in front of the cave, his chin supported by his elbows, and tilted his head to look at the empty figure in front of him. Every move he made was in accordance with the etiquette of the human race.
Suiren's study of etiquette was not thorough, and was awkward and a little wild. The same was true of Zhao Gongming in front of him, who learned something that was neither fish nor fowl.
It seems that these guys often sneak into the human race and yearn for life in the outside world.
"I have no ill intentions, I just want to talk to you. That one in the sky... isn't coming down?" Murong Ji pointed to two white clouds in the sky. The larger one was Yunxiao.
Zhao Gongming hesitated: "This... please don't blame me, my two sisters are timid by nature, I..."
"Okay, no need to say more. You two can talk together, right?" As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, the atmosphere became tense. Zhao Gongming was still thinking about how to ease the tension...
Above the sky, the clouds slowly fell down, and the mist gathered into a pure white shape with a voluptuous and graceful figure. Although the face could not be seen clearly, she still looked delicious and tempting.
This move of transforming into cloud and mist was something Murong Ji learned from the third level of Rebirth in the Sea of Clouds Middle School. He didn't learn it well and didn't know how to remove the clothes. When he appeared at this moment, it was as if he was standing naked in front of Murong Ji.
Murong Ji's pupils shrank. He didn't expect... there would be such a benefit!
[Pooh! Shameless! Lecher! Don't look at me! You're still looking at me! Big sister! Please block it!] Qiong Xiao's consciousness wavered, and Yun Xiao was still confused.
"Little sister! You still..." Zhao Gongming reminded her, and Yunxiao finally reacted and instantly turned into mist.
Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. He had to admit, she had a great figure. It was really interesting that Murong Ji could feel a cloud feeling shy.
Living things are so interesting, capable of expressing all kinds of emotions.
【Senior, I am honored to meet you.】
Murong Ji smiled. She also learned the tone of voice from the human race. Yun Xiao would also often go to the human race to play? !
"Greetings" is a polite word that Murong Ji often says, just like "Wulian Tianzun". These three clouds have not yet transformed, but they speak so politely. They often visit the human race or float to play above the places where distant people live.
"Fellow Daoist, I bow to you." Murong Ji sat cross-legged in front of the cave, holding the white jade beads, and returned the greeting to Yunxiao.
(End of this chapter)