Chapter 265: Words of the Sage!
"What's the name of your magical power?"
Following Chen Xuanqing's question, Ye Qing answered honestly: "Swallow leaves come in spring."
Chen Xuanqing heard this and asked again: "Is there any wind?"
Ye Qing was a little confused, "Of course there is wind. How can leaves rise and fall when there is no wind?"
Chen Xuanqing shook his head, and then asked again: "Is there any wind?"
Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, "Wu Feng?"
Chen Xuanqing nodded, "If there is no wind, why should there be wind?"
Ye Qing thought for a while, "If there is no wind to move them, these leaves will just be leaves, only in my palm. I still don't know what they do."
Chen Xuanqing shook his head, "It's too urgent. Spring is one of the four seasons. It comes back and forth, one spring, one four seasons. It represents time. Swallows and spring are both symbols of life."
“This is the season when green leaves are luxuriant, so why do the wind blow and fall the leaves?”
"When the wind rises and leaves fall, it is autumn. The wind is extreme. If you want to see the results of this magical power, you need to wait, but you are too impatient. This is your state of mind, so the wind comes to destroy the growth of seedlings. The wind rises and falls leaves. My magical powers are gone."
The old man smiled when he heard the words, "The words of the saint are indeed the saint of the world, Xiao Zizi. What he said is true. He solved the mystery of your magical power with just one word."
Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked at Chen Xuanqing, "Then what should I do?"
Chen Xuanqing looked at the scenery outside, "Spring...it's just right. Find a place where no one will disturb you, get rid of the impatience in your heart, and experience the resurrection of all things."
"At that time, your magical power will return to its original state."
Ye Qing fell into deep thought after hearing this, as if he had a clue, "Maybe, I am really too impatient?"
Seeing this, the old man stroked his beard and said, "Please understand the words of the sage. I happen to have something to ask my friend. I wonder if you can give me some answers?"
Chen Xuanqing was puzzled, "The state of my senior was also the state of the Tao Lord Ancestor during my lifetime. Why should I ask for advice from a junior in the Nascent Soul Stage?"
The old man shook his head, "It's different. You are different. You are a saint in this world. Every word of a saint has the ability to enlighten people and break away obstacles."
"Otherwise, why do you think those old guys in Zhongzhou are searching for the living saints at all costs?"
"Saint, you are more than just a name. No one has come to you yet, but I can guarantee that in the near future, powerful monks from all walks of life will come from thousands of miles away to ask you to give them guidance."
"The words of a saint are truly precious, and they are generally not easily taught to others. You will understand later."
This was the first time Chen Xuanqing knew about this kind of thing, "Then what's wrong with senior? As a thank you, if I know about it, I will definitely tell senior."
The old man smiled when he heard this, "Actually, this matter is just an obsession of mine. I just miss some deceased people. I want to ask my little friend, do you think there is really a way to bring the dead back to life in this world? "
Plop!
As the old man finished speaking, Chen Xuanqing's chest suddenly trembled, and he saw his eyes, as if something was about to burst out.
But at this moment, Chen Xuanqing suddenly calmed down.
"How to bring the dead back to life?"
"Yes, I have."
The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Is there really a way to bring the dead back to life?"
Chen Xuanqing smiled, "Yes, of course there is, but bringing the dead back to life? This is something that goes against the will of heaven. Under the watchful eye of heaven, it cannot be done..."
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Mu Xianzhou.
Inside Black Dragon Mountain.
A woman was looking at the sun with anger, "Why does the world only praise Chen Xuanqing? Those things were obviously done by you, master, but the world can't remember any good things about you!"
"Why?!"
"Master, you just don't care about anything?"
"Just let the world slander you and praise Chen Xuanqing?"
"You are obviously a saint!"
Seeing Zhou Shihua's unwilling expression, Taiyi put his hands behind his back and shook his head, "Whether he is a saint or not, and whether he is praised by the world, what does it matter?"
"My heart is toward heaven, and I have never thought of getting anything in return for saving people from floods and fires. No matter whether there are floods or fires, it is a disaster for all living beings. This honor can be given to anyone."
Zhou Shihua was puzzled, "But, that should have been yours..."
Taiyi shook his head, "Who is the saint, so what?"
"If you do good deeds just for the sake of your reputation and are so hypocritical, you might as well not do it. If you lose this reputation, will your kindness cease to exist?"
Zhou Shihua pursed her lips and said, "You are the benefactor of this world, master. You have done so much for the common people, but they can't remember any good things about you."
"Everyone says that you are a demon who brings harm to the common people, but you did not do those things. You never let them do those things. You made the demon cultivators in the world submit to you and disciplined them. Just this... Who can compare to you in your merits in educating all demons?”
"Master, in my opinion, the monks in the Nine Provinces are all a bunch of stupid people. With your ability, you will definitely be able to unify the Nine Provinces. Instead of being a good person trying to persuade these ignorant people, it is better to fight with an iron fist."
Taiyi closed his eyes when he heard the words, "I had no intention of competing. However, the world is turbulent and wars are endless. Even in the troubled times, it is not as good as the great unity of Kyushu. I am willing to be the first in the world again."
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Mu Xianzhou.
Taixu Immortal Sect.
On top of Piaomiao Peak, Chen Xuanqing stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, controlling the alchemy furnace with one hand and the tool furnace with the other. He controlled fire with both hands at the same time, and all kinds of strange fires emerged one after another!
Chen Xuanqing's eyes flashed, and then he raised his palms, and saw two golden lights falling into his palms instantly, "It's been so long since I refined weapons, I almost forgot some things..."
Chen Xuanqing looked at the magic weapon he had just refined. It was seventh grade, not too high.
Throwing it aside casually, Chen Xuanqing started a new refining process again. For future plans, first of all, he had to recall his past skills.
And he will master all of them to perfection, including formation, talisman, alchemy, and weapon, without exception, including all the techniques he cultivates, must reach perfection together.
At this moment, Soul Slayer Changluo, who had been abandoned by Chen Xuanqing, suddenly transformed into a weapon spirit and came to his side, "Isn't it enough to have us?"
"Why do you need to resmelt this scrap copper and iron?"
Hearing this, Chen Xuanqing turned to look at You Luo, "Immortal weapons are made by people. Since they are all made by people, they are both strong and weak. Can you guarantee that you are the strongest?"
Youluo's eyes narrowed when he heard this, "You want to refine an immortal weapon?"
Chen Xuanqing nodded when he heard this.
Seeing this, You Luo sighed, "It's impossible, it's too difficult. It's no longer possible to refine immortal weapons in this world. There is no Heavenly Venerable Realm in this world, so how can we get immortal weapons."
"I advise you to give up."
Chen Xuanqing grinned when he heard this, "What I have accomplished is irreversible. If I say you can refine an immortal weapon, you will definitely refine it."
If I say I want to kill the sky, I will definitely kill the sky!
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Today’s third update is to sort out the outline.
One hundred and ten chapters are still owed.
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