Chapter 41 Jingdou Dao word flashes
The second difficulty is how to control the soul fire to be connected to the main soul as the soul is gradually arises after it leaves the body, and the process is difficult and long, just like a mortal slowly walking through a steel cable dozens of miles in an altitude thousands of feet above the ground.
But Jing Jiu doesn't need to consider these two issues, because neither of them exists for him.
As for the same sentence, he has good luck in both his previous and current lives.
However, what he wants to practice is not the soul fire, but the sword ghost. The two are similar, but they are different after all.
Jing Jiu wanted to learn from the Soul Fire Imperial to create the Taoist method of sword ghosts self-cultivation, so he naturally had to make many attempts, adjust according to the results, and finally find his own path.
The premise of reference is to truly understand, and many places in the practice of the Underworld are completely unfamiliar with him and have never been exposed to them.
The Emperor of the Underworld is right in front of him, so he will naturally not be polite. When he encounters something confused or uncertain, he will ask questions.
Since Emperor Darkness agreed to him, he would not hide his own personal information and answer them one by one.
As the question and answer progressed, Emperor Ming gradually confirmed that Jing Jiu's idea was feasible, and he became vaguely excited when shocked.
If you innovate again, it is an irresistible temptation for any strong man, let alone him.
After being imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Prison for more than 600 years, the most difficult thing to bear is not loneliness, but nothing to do.
Emperor Ming answered more and more seriously and more cautiously. Later, he even began to give his own advice to Jing Jiu, what should be done.
Jing Jiu listened to his suggestions and felt quite insightful and came up with more of his own ideas for him to appreciate.
After listening carefully, Emperor Ming gave his own opinions again. Jing Jiu felt that some were right, but some were inappropriate. He shook his head and said nothing. Emperor Ming carefully analyzed his thoughts. Jing Jiu pointed out his loopholes. After Emperor Ming was silent for a moment, he made a fine adjustment to his original ideas. After thinking for a while, Jing Jiu gave his own thoughts again...
This discussion continued, but as it gradually deepened, the two of them spoke less and less, and they were thinking silently more often.
Sometimes, Jing Jiu would look at the Emperor opposite him and think about something.
He has been practicing in Qingshan for many years and rarely has a conversation with his fellow practitioners. However, he has also sat opposite the Zen master on the top of the Shenmao Peak to discuss the Tao for a hundred days, and has also been watching the spring silkworms for three months and ten nights. As for his discussions with his senior brother when he was young, he has been taught one-sidedly. Today, the Emperor of the Underworld is not inferior to these three people, and it is even worse in some places.
Sometimes, Emperor Ming would look at Jing Jiu opposite him with a slightly cold look on his face.
This Qingshan disciple is still very young, but why does he have such profound knowledge and wisdom that he vaguely surpass the Taiping Zhenren back then? This is the reason why he is so young? If there are all such people in the world, what hope does the Underworld have?
Like a marshmallow cloud hanging above, the drizzle is as small as a drop of water brought from the river by willow branches.
The bell in the clouds will ring once every once in a while, bringing out a lovely lightning bolt.
Jing Jiu and Emperor Ming sat down, silent.
But there seemed to be two figures in the clouds that were having a fierce debate.
In the history of the world of practice, lightning has been brought out.
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Spring is actually not suitable for reading, learning and practicing.
Except for weird people like Jing Jiu.
Because the spring is bright, it is very easy to sleep.
Spring sleepiness is something that many people cannot resist.
Duke Lu was sitting in Taichang Temple, very sleepy, and the tea bowl he was holding almost fell down several times.
Suddenly, an official came to report the news, saying that the manager of the Duke's Mansion had arrived, and that something urgent was happening in the mansion.
Duke Lu still closed his eyes and asked, "What a mess?"
The official hesitated and reported as it was: "The manager said... the bowl is broken."
Duke Lu suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
Chapter completed!