Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

On the second day, Rong Xin woke up naturally after sleeping until he remembered what Rong Fang had said yesterday, so he found a doorman, "Do you know where Rong You lives?"

The doorman looked smart. He was young, but he had delicate features, especially his eyes, which were shrewd and round, and he was good at reading people's faces. "Miss, have you forgotten the little one? You were still a little girl before you went to the fairy mountain." take care of you."

Rong Xin pretended to be thinking, "You are that...that..."

The doorman reminded at the right time, "It's that Wen Zhu."

Rong Xin patted his head, "That's right, it's Xiao Wenzhu. Look at me, I know how to practice all day long, and I can't even remember your name. I should hit you."

Wen Zhu looked terrified, "What did the eldest lady say? It's normal for you to be unable to remember for a while after you have been there for many years. By the way, did you just want to ask Master You?"

Rong Xin nodded.

Wen Zhu replied, "He's living in Liben Hall now, I'll call him over? But Young Master You is not in good health, the heat has been too hot recently, I heard that he fell ill again in the past two days."

"Then don't bother, just take me to his place."

"The young lady will come with me."

As he said that, Wen Zhu led him through several courtyards, and came to a courtyard with several small pine trees planted. The design of this courtyard is unique, with a ventilated pavilion in the middle and a water pavilion below. , through the small bridge and waterside pavilion, two pine trees stand on both sides, surrounded by aura, it should be the best place in the whole house, it is really a good place to study and practice.

At this time, there was no one on the pavilion, but there was a painting under the inkstone on the stone table. The painting was of rolling mountains, and there was a fairy gate hidden in the mountains. Majestic, like a sea of ​​clouds in a fairyland.

Rong Xin felt that the mountain gate in this painting was very familiar, and if he took a closer look, isn't this the Misty Peak of Linxianzong?

"Wen Zhu, who painted this?"

Wen Zhu came over and took a look, "This is the pavilion of the Liben Hall, and only Young Master You would come here on weekdays, so it must be Young Master You who painted it?"

Rong Xin frowned suspiciously, "Has Rong You been to Linxianzong?"

Wen Zhu said with a smile, "Miss, what joke are you kidding? Young Master You is not in good health, and he seldom goes out, so why would he go to a fairy mountain like Linxianzong?"

Rong Xin was even more puzzled, how could Rong You recognize Misty Peak?

Rong Xin put down the painting, followed Wen Zhu through the pavilion, and came to the small courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, there was a burst of medicinal smell. Rong Xin opened the door and went in. A thin young man was leaning against the bed and reading a book.

When the young man saw him, he showed a surprised expression, "Xin brother...Xin sister, why are you here?"

Rong Xin looked at the young man, it seemed that this young man was Rong You, the foster brother of Junior Sister.

Rong You looks breezy and bright, but his cheeks are bloodless, and he looks a little pale, "Oh, I'm going down the mountain to do something, and I happened to pass by the house. Dad said you were sick, so I came to see you."

Just as Rong You was about to get up, Rong Xin pressed his hand on his shoulder, "Don't get up."

Rong You looked at him twice, his eyes were full of surprise, he knew that as long as he called him "sister", Rong Xin would definitely raise his eyebrows, make sarcasm, and would not be relieved after scolding, and then he would look for him. Rong Fang complained and threatened to kick him out.

But Rong Fang always let him bear it every time.

But this time, Rong Xin's reaction was very different. Could it be that in the past few years in Linxianzong, he has not only cultivated himself, but also cultivated his character, and even his temper has improved a little?

Rong You collected his thoughts, "Sister, I heard that you have now completed the golden core, and you are one step closer to becoming an immortal. Congratulations."

Ever since Rong Xin heard what Rong Fang said yesterday, he regretted that he had formed the alchemy early, feeling that the god of death was one step closer, he twitched his lips, "It's nothing, everyone in Misty Peak is better than I'm tall, so if I go with someone else, it will be a matter of time before I get a golden pill."

Rong You didn't know how to respond.

Although Rong You is the adopted son of the city lord of Tianjing City, there are many monks in the city, and there are even many Jindan stage monks in the mansion, but Rong You cannot practice because of his health.

Not only was he unable to practice, but he was always sick from time to time. No matter how many miraculous medicines he had, he could only make him feel that his body was no different from that of ordinary people.

Rong Xin also noticed that his eyebrows were drooping, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit forced, so he took the initiative to change the subject, "Just now I walked around outside and found a painting on the pavilion. Was that painting made by you?"

Rong You nodded, and said with a smile, "I saw in the book that monk You Fang described the Misty Peak of Linxianzong, so I drew it according to what he said in the book, and I don't know if the drawing is right, so my sister laughed. gone."

This surprised Rong Xin, "Are you looking at calligraphy and painting? You draw so much alike, I almost thought you had been there before."

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Rong You's eyes, he barely propped himself up, and said with a wry smile, "How can I get to the Immortal Mountain with my body?"

Rong Xin couldn't see the way other people were waiting for Ai Ai the most, he poked the other person's shoulder, "What's so good about Linxianzong, except for trees and mountains, when you practice, you can't eat anything except spirit peaches and fruits, it's making me hungry .”

To be honest, the peach tree that Ye Linran raises will give him spirit peaches every now and then, let's say, Rongxin, it's hard to refuse him every time, which makes him almost vomit, especially when he detoxified the corpse. That day, Ye Linran was like feeding a monkey, picking a basket for him in a different way, looking at Rong Xin with staring eyes to eat.

A big reason why Rong Xin escaped from Misty Peak overnight was because, hey, he doesn't want to eat peaches anymore!

Seeing his complaints, Rong You didn't take it seriously, instead he didn't answer, "Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival, I heard that Master Jiyuan held a Dharma meeting in the east of the city, and both ordinary people and monks can attend the meeting. It must be very lively."

After speaking, Rong You covered his lips and coughed.

Rong Xin took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over.

Seeing his handkerchief, Rong You shook his head slightly, "How can you dirty sister's handkerchief?"

Rong Xin raised his eyebrows, "You'd better take it, don't use the handkerchief, what if it gets infected to me?"

Rong You: "...Okay. Thank you sister for your kindness."

Rong Xin saw that he raised his hand to cover his chest, his brows seemed to be frowning, obviously he was extremely uncomfortable, Rong Xin patted him on the back, but after a while, his face became even uglier, Rong Xin He had no choice but to take out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and pour out a pill.

"Open your mouth."

Rong You's eyes were unconsciously wary, but he still asked cautiously, "What is it?"

Rong Xin stuffed the elixir into his mouth involuntarily, "Will I still harm you? Just eat it."

Rong You was stuffed like this by Rong Xin, and he wanted to cough at first, so the pill slipped into his mouth very quickly, and he coughed a few more times after a while.

"This is the elixir that the master gave me after I formed the golden elixir. It is said that ordinary people can strengthen their health after eating it. How do you feel now?"

Rong You breathed a sigh of relief, "It's much better, thank you sister for giving me the medicine."

Seeing that he was so polite and alienated, Rong Xin felt that staying here was very boring and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Rong You said instead, "Sister, I feel much better after taking the elixir, and I haven't gone out for a few days, does my sister want to go to the east of the city? If you don't mind, brother will accompany you for a walk? By the way, feel it." Master Jiyuan's puja."

Rong Xin also didn't like staying in this house, and Xuan Ce left early in the morning, there was still the second senior brother in the house, he didn't want to meet him at all, so he nodded.

Master Ji Yuan was born in a monastery and grew up in Buddhist and Sanskrit music since he was a child. He is also a well-known eminent monk in Jialeng Monastery.

There are many sects of seekers and aspirants in Tianling Continent, with a hundred flowers blooming and a hundred schools of thought contending. It was very lively and full of people.

A luxurious carriage drove hard to the east of the city. Although the carriage covered with the Rong family's brand name, the brand didn't work at all today. Rong Xin opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out. The sun was scorching outside. The people in Jincheng seem to have crowded to the east of the city.

"It seems that Master Jiyuan is very powerful, with so many followers." Rong Xin was dumbfounded when he saw the flow of people.

The car was filled with the fragrance of medicine, and because the traveler was too cold to be afraid of the heat, some ice grass was prepared in the car, giving off bursts of cool air.

Rong You smiled lightly, "My sister hasn't been back to Tianjin City for a long time, I'm afraid I don't know that Jialeng Temple holds a Dharma meeting in the temple east of Tianjin City every year. Jialeng Monastery sits in the divine tool Zen bell, and rings the bell at noon to alert monks and mortals with Sanskrit sounds. It is said that monks often have epiphanies here in previous years, directly improving their realm."

Rong Xin nodded, "So I came here for the puja and the treasure."

Rong Xin knew about this Zen Clock. It was said that this clock was a treasure left by Nan Zong Huineng not long after Tianling Continent was opened up.

Rong You said, "However, Master Yuan has cultivated profoundly at a young age, and he is compassionate and loving to all living beings. There are also many monks who come here attracted by his name."

Rong Xin didn't know much about the eminent monk, and he only thought that he appeared after the second hundred chapters. In contrast, he was more interested in this artifact.

Even so, Rong Xin really couldn't love the hot weather outside, and he didn't know if it was his illusion, he felt bad all over after he came out.

He was panting like a dead dog. After cultivating the golden core, he has already felt a lot better about temperature, but for some reason, his body temperature is higher than others, and he sweats every now and then. He really doesn't look like a fairy monk.

Rong You lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry sister, I was self-willed and made you feel so uncomfortable."

Rong Xin was even more uncomfortable hearing his words, and said with a frown, "Don't call me sister in the future, and don't say thank you to me, I feel dizzy when I hear those two words."

Rong You glanced back at him, and couldn't help but said, "...Brother has changed a lot this time when he comes back."

Rong Xin's brow frowned, and his tone paused, "What has changed? He's become more handsome, more powerful?"

Rong You's gaze became a little more probing and yearning, "Of course it has changed for the better, it seems that Misty Peak is really a place of beauty."

Rong Xin felt that this younger brother was really a bit strange. Looking at the way he drew Misty Peak, he didn't look like a person who didn't want to cultivate immortality. After taking the elixir that Rong Xin gave him, he was obviously more interested in Misty Peak.

But he said thank you, interrupted, and sorry, obviously not polite, but alienated.

Rong Xin didn't answer his words.Soon, the carriage stopped at the gate of the temple where the ceremony was held, and the two got out of the carriage.

There were already many monks sitting in the open space outside the temple. Naturally, the lord of Tianjin City had more preferential treatment than them. A young monk came out and took them into the inner room. Rong Xin found a futon and sat down, but after a while, his Butt can't sit still.

Some people said before that his butt was pointed and he couldn't calm down, but Rong You next to him was listening intently, and Rong Xin made up an excuse and ran away.

This temple in the east of the city is not big, and Rong Xin finished his shopping after a while. He found a big shady tree, with a root of spiritual grass in his mouth, jumped onto a tall branch, and lay down to watch a group of black and white man meditating.

Lying down, he was so sleepy that he squinted for a while.

I don't know how long it took before a bell rang. The heavy bell sounded like a sound from outside the sky. In this bustling market, there was a lonely cold mountain Zen. The birds on the trees were startled away, and Rong Xin also walked away. Waking up from a nap.

After the bell rang, he felt something heavy on his chest, a burst of heat from his limbs and six veins burned his heart and lungs unbearably, and a burst of bloody smell rushed from his chest to his throat and overflowed the corners of his mouth.

Rong Xin fell from the tree and was dazzled. He got up and walked a few steps. Gradually, he felt dizzy and tinnitus. What’s wrong with you?"

Rong Xin grabbed his hand, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood on the man's body, which was very pleasant, "I'm done, I shouldn't be climbing trees, my junior sister is afraid of heights..."

Rong Xin felt that someone was chanting scriptures next to his ears. He opened his eyes and muttered in a daze, "Please stop chanting."

The voice of chanting sutras stopped, "Sponsor?"

Rong Xin got up and saw himself in a meditation room, in front of him was a young monk with handsome eyebrows and clear eyes, dressed in bright yellow cassock, with a dignified appearance.

Rong Xin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You helped me up?"

The monk nodded, and his voice was like a bell and stone, "Exactly. The poor monk was startled by a surge of energy in the temple, so he went to look nearby, and saw the benefactor fell to the ground and couldn't get up."

Rong Xin straightened his clothes and bowed to the monk, "Thank you, I probably climbed a tree and fell down and hit my chest... Hehe, what is the name of the eminent monk, I will treat you to a drink some other day, um, treat you to a meal, Eat vegetarian food."

Rong Xin originally wanted to ask the other party to drink, but later remembered that monks are not allowed to drink, so he had to change it to have a meal.

The eminent monk was silent for a while, "Since the name of the poor monk is far away, it is good for the benefactor to call me far away."

Rong Xin was stunned for a moment, "So you are Master Jiyuan? I have looked up to you for a long time, I really don't know Mount Tai, my father is the lord of Tianjin City, by the way, my younger brother is also here, he should still be waiting in the temple Me, I’ll go back first, haha, I’ll come back another day to thank you.”

Ji Yuan called him to stop, "Stop the benefactor, since we are the family of the city lord, you and I are also destined. You didn't cause a blood riot just because of a fall."

"Ah? What's the reason?" Rong Xin was stunned.

His far-sighted gaze was calm, as if he was motionless in all directions, "Recently, the benefactor always feels dry and hot all over his body, his spiritual power is sometimes abundant and sometimes exhausted, and his soul has been turbulent for a few months, and he seems to have a feeling of returning to his soul?"

Rong Xin froze.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there are indeed, so Rong Xin nodded, "I am naturally afraid of heat, and I have been injured twice recently, but they have all recovered... But what do you mean by 'the soul returns'?"

Ji Yuan gave him a deep look, "The benefactor already has the answer in his heart. It is a good thing for the soul to return to the body, but the benefactor was born because of the extreme sun, and his life is full of fire, which is difficult to conquer."

This is true, it can be understood separately, but it is difficult to understand together?

Could it be that he was wearing a book?

He was originally a tool man attached to the book. In the book "Awe-inspiring Spirit", he became a tool for fanning the love and killing between Ye Linran and Feng Tingyun. In the end, he might become a villain and then fall into a box. Not to mention returning to the soul.

Rong Xin felt that Master Jiyuan said that he was unfathomable, rather than that he was playing tricks.

However, he was never the kind of person who was obsessed with these details, so he waved his hand, "There is no answer, I have never failed in logic class, my reasoning ability is negative, and it is useless to worship Conan."

Ji Yuan was silent for a moment, "Which ancestor is Conan?"

Rong Xin had a stalk in his throat, and then smiled rather generously, "That's right, Master, I am very grateful for you saving me, but I don't count fortunes, I don't worship Buddha, I don't engage in superstition, and I am a good young man. My brother seems to be waiting for me. He is delicate and weak. If he comes out and falls ill, he will come to me sickly and say 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault', so I have to hurry up and find him .We'll see you someday, see you someday."

After finishing speaking, Rong Xin left the meditation room.

Ji Yuan's face remained motionless, his eyes were as deep as water, and he covered the bodhi rosary with one hand, "See you sometime."

After Rong Xin came out of the meditation room, he went straight to the temple. Unfortunately, the temple was empty. The Dharma meeting had ended at some point. Only a few young monks were cleaning up the venue. Rong Xin went to the open space outside the temple. Meditating and chatting outside, the rest of the people have already left.

Rong Xin saw three casual cultivators gathered in one place, and felt a little familiar, and the three of them also recognized Rong Xin, "The little fairy in Xianmanlou?"

Rong Xin grinned, "What a coincidence, you are also here to attend the Fa conference?"

Sanxian quickly replied, "Exactly. If there is such a good thing, it is definitely worth taking a look at. It doesn't cost money, and it's a great advantage to be able to communicate with the disciples of the sect with profound cultivation."

"That's right. When the bell rang just now, there were casual cultivators who broke through the golden elixir on the spot. People from Jialeng Temple would come here once a year. It's like giving out porridge in the mortal world, but there are few porridge and many monks. It's not easy to grab a good position. No, we don't want to leave yet."

Rong Xin laughed out loud, thinking that these people were greedy for cheap and swaggering, they were a bit cute.

The three of them saw that he had an unrestrained temperament, which was different from other disciples of the sect, and they immediately liked him, "Little fairy, to tell you the truth, the last time you told me about the beast tide secret realm, I was very hesitant when I went back to discuss it. Seeing that you are also a bold person, you have the idea of ​​going there, can you tell us in detail?"

Rong Xin patted his head, "Remember, remember. There is nothing wrong with what I said, but there is one thing, don't go deep, just accept it when you see it. If you meet a young man wearing a jade green robe on the road, you can follow him. "

Sanxiu asked strangely, "Little Fairy, how do you know that a young man will also go?"

"That must be my junior brother. He is stupid and has a lot of money and loyalty. You are right to follow him."

Rong Xin watched the carriages pattering away outside the door, he thought that he might have left if Rong You couldn't find him, so he chatted with them, and went to look for Rong You's carriage after leaving the temple in the east of the city.

But he seemed to be stunned to find no one, so he walked a few steps to the street, found the building with the highest view and jumped up.

The sky has gradually darkened, perhaps because of the Hungry Ghost Festival, many lanterns and yuan papers were lit on the street, and melons and fruits were placed at the door of every house for the deceased relatives to use. At the entrance of the inn, I saw Rongyou's carriage.

When he arrived at the inn, the lanterns had already been lit, and there were still many unlit river lanterns piled up at the mouth of the river in the distance, and some wealthy families placed night pearls on the buildings, and the lights all over the city were bright, like night and day. city.

As soon as Rong Xin entered the inn, he felt something was wrong.

There were people coming and going outside, but the inn was silent, Rong Xin raised his eyes and saw only two people on the high seat, one was Rong You, and the other was Sheng Zun, the leader of Hongyi Valley.

The two were playing chess, and the chessboard was almost full. When the leader saw Rong Xin, he clicked a black stone, "Stop playing, the person I'm waiting for has arrived."

Rong You turned his face to look at it, and was stunned for a while, "It turns out that the person you are waiting for is him."

Rong Xin said with a dry smile, "Senior, what a coincidence. Are you playing chess? Excuse me, I'm here to pick up my younger brother home, so what, Rongyou, it's time to go home for dinner."

Sheng Zun took off his cloak, revealing his strong and strong body, "Little thing, I have to wait for you, tell me, how many times is this?"

Rong Xin winked at Rong You, but it was a pity that Rong You didn't seem to understand, Rong Xin could only say, "Senior, my younger brother is not in good health, he is still sick, you see, after I send him home See you again?"

Sheng Zun seemed to no longer believe what he said, and gestured towards the dark place, Li Fu appeared quietly, and the eagle on his shoulder went to nowhere, "Your Majesty."

"Send this young master back to the Rong family." Fu Li took the order, and led the people away without even a glance.

Before Rong You left, he glanced at Rong Xin several times, but finally hesitated to speak, bit his lip, and had to follow Fu Li away.

Rong Xin's face became tense, and before he could speak, Sheng Zun frowned in disgust, "Where is the bloody smell coming from? You got into a fight again?"

Rong Xin sniffed, and suddenly heard some blood stains on his collar, although there were only a few drops, but it was very conspicuous on the jade green robe, "Today I fell asleep and fell from the tree. It hit your chest, it didn’t drop a few drops of blood, but it was seen by seniors, it really stained your eyes, I’m sorry!”

Sheng Zun's gaze fell on Rong Xin's collar like a gust of wind, and he stretched out his hand to twist his clothes, "It hit his chest? How high did you have to fall from?"

Rong Xin is not used to being touched by others, so he flicked his collar with a smile, "Isn't it the old pine tree in the temple in the east of the city? Drop a few drops of bird droppings."

Sheng Zun glanced at him up and down to confirm that he was fine, and then said slowly, "I know you are thin-skinned, I heard that the city is lively tonight, and there are people lighting up blessing lamps in the west of the city, are you interested in taking a walk with me?"

Just as Rong Xin wanted to say that he wasn't interested, he saw Sheng Zun's slightly squinted peach eyes showing some dangerous signals, and his five fingers touched his neck from the collar, as if as long as Rong Xin said "no", then His red-tasseled claws can pull out the claws, open the neck and cut the skin.

It's all like this, how can there be any reason to refuse?

Seeing the wind, Rong Xin quickly nodded, "I'm interested, very interested."

Tianjin City is indeed the busiest and busiest city in Tianling Continent. If the temples in the east of the city during the day are already crowded with people, then the riverside in the west of the city is no exception.

It's just that Rong Xin felt strange, why both sides of the river were mixed with men and women, and there were some little girls who were held by the waist of the man, and together they picked out the papers with poems written on the willow trees by the river, put them into the river lantern, and then put the river lantern Whisk into the water.

Looking carefully at the note hanging on the willow tree, it turned out that it was all sweet and greasy words like "The concubine intends to marry and divorce for the rest of her life", "There is no doubt about love and affection", "May I be like a star king like a moon". poetry.

Rong Xin flipped through a few pages, his teeth were getting tired, he quickly pulled Sheng Zun up, "Senior, I think that boat is pretty good, how about we go up and have a drink?"

Sheng Zun followed his gaze and saw that there were indeed several boats floating not far from the river, among which the most luxurious and beautiful one was in the middle of the river, facing the lanterns on the river bank, it looked like a huge river lantern. Flavored.

Sheng Zun didn't answer, but he held on to Rong Xin's hand, saw him touch the water a few times, and then led Rong Xin to jump into that luxurious boat. This boat seemed to be specially used by mortal dignitaries. The two monks showed no signs of fear, but greeted them politely.

"It's very rare to have a distinguished guest here. This king is discussing the popular song "Wushan Rain" with Mr. Le Fang. I wonder if the two of you are interested?"

The owner of the boat is obviously an idle prince who is good at eating, drinking and having fun. He traveled here with his friends from the mortal world, built a boat, and played and sang on the boat every night.

Rong Xin has always been unfazed by these poems and songs, but no matter how he does not catch a cold, it is better than watching couples eating dog food by the river, and besides, there is a cult leader watching him, so Rong Xin quickly shouted, "Yes Interesting, the two of us have nothing to do tonight, and would like to hear the details."

Although Sheng Zun was not interested in these things, he still found them.