"Sister? Do you know how old she is this year? I'm calling like this?" Shen Yuanjing next to him interrupted and said, "The beauty she carved is still in her 80s. You might as well think about what she looks like now." His tone was light, and he secretly used the magic method of moving souls.

Duan Yu's eyes blurred, and he saw the white jade beauty. The previous moment was still "smile and beautiful eyes were waiting for Xi". In a blink of an eye, it was as if it had shrunk water, and it quickly shriveled, with high cheekbones, concave cheeks, and protruding eyes.

A face that made him fascinated was already full of wrinkles, like the bark of an old tree, with only those eyes, still dark, but no longer affectionate, but shining with a faint light, which was very terrifying.

He screamed in fear, then retreated, tripping himself to the ground. The pain in his buttocks woke him up, and his eyes became brighter again. The jade-made face turned slightly red, and his big eyes looked at him shyly, with a radiant inside.

Duan Yu could no longer be addicted, his chest was pounding. Seeing Shen Yuanjing smiling beside him, he didn't make a sound, so he had to get up and smiled bitterly: "Cheng, Brother Chen, just wake me up, why do you need to do this white bones to observe the method?" He stroked his chest with his hands, as if this was the only way to calm down.

Shen Yuanjing said: "This jade statue has magic power and can confuse people's minds. If I don't do this, you will be addicted to it. Even if you wake up at this moment, you will be trapped by it in the future and will be difficult to break free."

"Ah!" Duan Yu screamed in surprise and said in disbelief: "This, Brother Chen means, is this a golem?" He stared at him and was reluctant to leave. He wanted to touch him, but he didn't dare to reach out and murmured: "How is such a perfect jade carving possible?"

"It is because the carving people are too skilled and pursue perfection too much, and they have entered the path of devil." Shen Yuanjing sighed and said, "A jade of this size and pure size is a priceless treasure. It is unparalleled in the world and ordinary craftsmanship, but only the masters have this confidence. When carving, they must be careful and devote all their energy to conceive, and they cannot tolerate any misconceptions. Over time, their minds will be taken away by them.

If the Taoist Buddha is carved, it would be fine, but he is more convinced and pious; if the mountains, rivers, plants and trees are nothing more close to nature. But the bad is that he carved the beloved person."

"What's wrong with this? According to you, after the jade statue is completed, this master should only love this woman more." Duan Yu said inexplicably.

Shen Yuanjing shook his head and said, "If a carving man turns jade into a lover, he will inevitably infused his infinite love and carve it into a gathering of beautiful things in the world that matches his imagination. He is soaked with his heart and blood. When most men see it, they think that it is the immortal in their dreams that reflects the world, and they will be unable to extricate themselves. This is the magic of this jade carving."

Duan Yu thought about it for a while and understood it, and agreed, and thought, "I have been fascinated by the things I like since I was a child. I once cried for several days because of a 'Eighteen Bachelor' camellia. I learned to play chess, and I forgot to eat and sleep, and ignored anything else. All of this really happened to my parents and parents often called me "Fantasy". If I were fascinated just now, I would probably fall deeper than ordinary people. I really fell in love with a statue, what should I do?"

He couldn't help but feel scared and sweating. He gave way out two steps, bowed deeply to Shen Yuanjing, and said, "Thank you, Brother Chen, for helping you, almost causing a big mess."

When he looked at the white jade statue again, his eyes were clear and he said, "Since this statue is so magical, I don't know which master's work is made by him, and who is carved?"

Shen Yuanjing stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone wall next to it. There were several articles such as "Zhuangzi" written by Wuyazi, such as "Xiaoyaoyou", "Health Master", "Autumn Water", and "Zhiyue" written by Wuyazi. The brushwork is elegant, the wrist is strong, and it is three points to enter the stone, which is quite impressive. At the end of the article, a line of words says: "Wuyazi is the girl Qiushui. There is no sun and moon in the cave, and the most joy in the world is."

Duan Yu exclaimed and said, "I think the carving master is Wuyazi. This 'Qiu Shui Mei' should be the one in his heart, so he has this statue. The two of them have a dense cave in the valley and harmony between the zither and the zither is really the joy of the world."

"Haha!" Shen Yuanjing laughed and said to him in surprise: "You're a mistake. The one we said just now was that Wuyazi was carving his beloved, and there was another inappropriate layer, that is, the two were too close."

He pointed to the white jade statue, and Duan Yu followed it and saw that it was nothing unusual. He continued to say: "Even if the carving person knows that there are many shortcomings in his sweetheart, he will subconsciously repair it when carving. Even if a short, fat, black and ugly person will become shiny on the statue, his waist will become shiny, his plain hands will be as delicate as fat as the skin, and his face will be as beautiful as peach blossoms.

If you are far away, over time, the person in your heart will be combined with the statue, like the bright moon in the sky, which is difficult to touch, and is pure and pure, and cannot be blasphemed. But when you are close to you, even if Xi Shi is resurrected, he will grow old and have a moment of embarrassment. How can it be compared with this everlasting and flawless statue?"

Shen Yuanjing walked a few steps forward, faced the jade carving, and whispered: "There are gods and humans living in the mountains of Miaogushe. Her skin is like ice and snow, and she is as graceful as a virgin. She does not eat grains, sucks wind and drinks dew."

He sighed and said with regret: "When Wuyazi fell in love with the perfect jade carving he created with his own hands, how can he be attached to the less perfect 'Qiu Shui Mei'?"

Duan Yu never expected that a beautiful story would lead to such a sad ending, and his mind would be greatly impacted, and he would stand there in a while and be unable to speak for a long time.

Seeing that he was ignorant again, he could not recover for a while, so he was too lazy to wake up. He stretched out his hand and the cushion under the statue's feet flew over. He gently wiped it, then opened a silk bag on his hand, took out the silk roll inside and saw that it was indeed Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu.

Shen Yuanjing had seen the Star-absorbing Technique, and naturally felt that the Beiming Divine Art might not be useful to him, so he skipped this section and looked straight at the silk scroll of Lingbo Weibu.

This secret book does not have long text, only paints countless footprints, densely packed, hundreds or thousands of them. From one footprint to another, there are green lines running through, and arrows are painted on the lines.

The words "如如" and "如" are indicated on the edges of the footprint. If you have not studied the Book of Changes deeply, you may be difficult to understand if you don't want to practice.

Shen Yuanjing came from the Huashan Sect of Quanzhen Sect and had read many Taoist scriptures. The "Book of Changes" is one of the three mysteries, so he is naturally familiar with it. He passed this step in his heart, remembered it, recited it silently for another round, closed his eyes and pondered.

After a cup of tea, he suddenly opened his eyes, moved his feet, leaving a shadow on the spot, and the man had already reached the other side of the stone chamber. He shook his body and stopped again. In fact, the man had already walked around the jade carving, but it was too fast, so he was as if he was standing there without moving.

Even if Shen Yuanjing did not learn Lingbo Weibu, he could do this level, but he was just a little less agile and did not change much. What made him most happy with this technique was that he could accumulate internal energy while acting. Although compared to his total true energy, the progress was minimal, and he could accumulate a small amount into a lot, and he always gained it.

He walked a few more rounds, barely figuring out all kinds of tricks, and after careful calculation, he could use this principle to integrate it into daily movements and stillness, which was considered an unexpected surprise.
Chapter completed!