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Chapter 398 Time

The sunset shines into the window, as if there is a layer of blood gauze inside the interior. There are many people in the library, but it is still as quiet as ever. Some monks hold jade slips and think hard, while others like to use books, turning pages, and the rustling sound makes them more focused.

This is Lingxiao Pavilion.

Yu Ci stood sideways, stood between two rows of bookshelf, picked up a jade slip, penetrated his spiritual sense, and threw it down quickly. Obviously, he didn't find anything he wanted, and the nearby area was a little messed up by him.

"Junior Brother Yu?"

Meng Wei greeted her softly. She had been by her side for a while. Just because she was not sure about Yu Ci's current mentality, she observed for a while. Seeing that Yu Ci's mentality was anxious, she spoke to comfort her.

Yu Ci was stunned for a moment. Seeing that it was her, she nodded slightly and showed a faint smile: "Sister Meng, okay."

The more he did this, Meng Wei was more worried about his condition, and stepped forward and said, "The key to practicing is to meditation, and the junior brother should not force it."

"Thank you for your concern, senior sister." Yu Ci said lightly, "I'm just checking the source of the text."

"Oh, which?"

Yu Ci thought for a while and asked, "'The sea of ​​Qi is like an arrow', what kind of words are there?"

Meng Wei was stunned when she heard this, and then her face turned red. Just when she didn't know what to say, she suddenly remembered something and was shocked to ignore any shyness.

Seeing her face and expression change, Yu Ci also found it interesting, but she didn't want to make things difficult for her anymore. She threw down the jade slip in her hand and was about to speak indiscriminately when she suddenly heard someone say slowly:

"The ancestor of Niwan "Cuixu Yin" has a sentence that says, "Don't you meet a god in a flower, but you replace the gold bar with tiles. The roots of the tree have rotten and the leaves are green, and the Qi sea is like an arrow," some people call it "The boat cannot be held on the rushing water, and the Qi sea is like an arrow." It is said that the difficulty and danger of men and women in the dual cultivation of herbs and collecting herbs."

As soon as this said, Yu Ci and Meng Wei turned around and called "Mr. Zhu".

The old man was standing at the end of the bookshelf and slowly walked over, as if he was teaching at the beginning, and he could extend it casually: "This double practice method, planting lotus in the fire, turning poison into wisdom, and turning somersaults on the tip of the needle is a dangerous thing, and great perseverance cannot do it. You are young and have a bright future, so don't think about it."

Yu Cili bowed: "Sir, right."

At this time, Meng Wei's brows were already frowning. Just as she was about to speak, Mr. Zhu glanced at her and stuck in front of her and said, "Although I was learning the scriptures and asking, there is a difference between men and women. It would be rude for you to ask this method."

Yu Ci followed the good deeds and apologized to Meng Wei. Meng Wei said, "You don't need to be like this, junior brother." Mr. Zhu waved to Yu Ci: "Aci, come here, I have something to ask you."

When Yu Ci heard the familiar name, she was shocked and lowered her head to walk over. Meng Wei was a smart person. When she saw Mr. Zhu's behavior, she knew that she was excluded and did not follow. After watching the two of them walk into the shelves, her worries became more and more intense. After thinking about it, she turned around and went out.

Mr. Zhu held his hands behind his back, and slowly led the way forward, without saying anything. Yu Ci also took this opportunity to sort out what he had just obtained, and never had any time in his mind.

"Here, this is yours." At some point, the old man had stopped and reached out to carry a wooden bead string, which looked like it was decorated on his wrist. There were nineteen wooden beads on it, but the size of his fingers was purple-red, which was very smooth and round.

When Mr. Zhu's voice sounded, Yu Ci came back from the mixed thoughts. He really couldn't catch up with the old man's thoughts. He was puzzled for a while and forgot to reach out to answer. He just asked, "What is this?"

"I originally asked you to use it at the Hantong Conference, but now I don't have to think about it anymore, I'll just give it to you."

"Including the rules and regulations?"

Yu Ci didn't understand why Mr. Zhu was so entangled in a mere regional gathering, but now he was unwilling to think about other things, so he simply took it and put it on his left wrist.

Seeing him accepting it, Mr. Zhu smiled slightly: "The beads have no name, they can only be said to be a token. Don't have any expectations. Now you might as well tell you that at the beginning, I asked you to attend the Hantong Conference because I was not kind-hearted..."

Upon hearing this, Yu Ci's attention turned slightly.

At this time, the two had already arrived at a platform on a certain floor of Lingxiao Pavilion and watched the sunset sink.

"The Shangqing Sect encountered a demonic disaster and was destroyed overnight. Most of the sect monks died. But there were still some people who survived like me. Some time ago, I heard that there were old friends in the northern desert to the Duanjie Mountains, so I thought to let you use the method of the Shangqing Sect and the beads to show your face in the environment of the Hanzang Dharma Assembly to see if you can lead to some old friends. Of course, if you provoke a demonic baby, you may have life worries. At that time, I would like to apologize here."

As he said that, he bent down deeply.

Yu Ci supported him, but a wry smile on his face. These senior masters all have a deep mind. How can they guess? But even if Mr. Zhu takes the initiative to confess at this time, it would be impossible to keep it from him without any grudges in his heart.

Unexpectedly, he heard: "When a man is about to die, his words are good; when a bird is about to die, his song is sad..."

Yu Ci's heart trembled. He really couldn't hear the word "death" now! He looked up and Mr. Zhu's face was plain: "I was hiding from Lichen Sect when I was surviving. I have lived to this day and it has been a big surprise, and..."

He suddenly laughed: "And I am not like yours, who is inappropriate and has a lot of sorrow in his heart, but it is very realistic. When you have to die, you have to make a few more efforts. So for a while, you still can't die!"

Yu Cike didn't find it funny at all.

The old man was calm and composed: "Is it a little bit emotional? Actually, this is normal. One thing you need to remember. For the monks, the most terrifying thing in this world is not the disasters of heaven and earth, not the turbulence of human hearts, but time. Everything can be reversed, but time is like water and never looks back. Practitioners dare to fight against heaven and earth and fight against powerful enemies, but only in front of time is not worth mentioning. Only when long-lasting lives can they barely resist. But in fact, even immortals should always say "Time is no longer waiting" and dare not be afraid?"

Yu Ci was still chewing on the meaning of his words, and Mr. Zhu had already opened the answer:

"I have been here for so long, but I still remember some things. I remember that at that time, Yu Zhou had already returned to the upper level of the alchemy and shined in the battle of Tianli Valley. He still had some status in the sect. As for He Qing, he had just formed a pill and his foundation was unstable. He had to rely on the stamina pill to maintain his physical vitality..."

"Why did it come to this?" Yu Cike had never heard of this section from Rude.

Mr. Zhu responded: "This is the limit of time! They worshipped the mountain gate too late. They were wasted many years before they got their wish. They had already missed the best time to practice. It took ten times more time for ordinary people to build foundations in Peiyuan. No matter how talented they are, time does not wait for others! Fortunately, Yu Zhou is the best in the world. He Qing is considered calm, but he is a little short of..."

So she "takes a different approach"?

Looking at his expression, Mr. Zhu nodded and said, "It seems that you have a rough understanding, but you don't really understand. If not, why do you need to check the 'the sea of ​​energy is like an arrow'?

"Fang Hui and He Qing are both paranoid people, but they are also people who I call "great perseverance and great courage". They are quite good. You don't need to think too lowly."

This time, Yu Ci was silent for a moment, but grinned: "Sir, all disciples understand."

Mr. Zhu also saw him for a while and suddenly patted his head: "I'm old, I forgot to tell you the mechanism on the beads."

There were nineteen beads just given to Yu Ci, but in fact, there were only eighteen. The nineteenth bead was actually just decorated. It was just a jade slip, and the sealed inside was the cultivation method of "Tianyuan's natal golden talisman".

Taking Yu Ci's current progress, the magic of Xuanyuan's fundamental qi method, and with this bead as a reference, the old man estimated that Yu Ci's natal golden talisman could be achieved within 30 to 50 years, which is equivalent to the level of the upper level of the return alchemy.

"It's a great achievement after returning to the alchemy at seventy, which is also a pretty good achievement." The old man seemed satisfied, "It's rare to have a legal person like you. With you, I have no regrets even if I go!"

This is a very important commendation. Yu Ci made a note of the face, feeling that the old man had something to say. At this time, the sky was dark outside, and he took a deep breath and said goodbye to Mr. Zhu.

Walking out of Lingxiao Pavilion, Yu Ci looked back. On the platform above, Mr. Zhu was still there. He bowed to the other side and took the sky to the south. It was the direction of Zhaixing Tower.

Seeing that he was about to reach the Qingtian Mountain Column, a sword light shot from the slanting thorn. Yu Ci turned his head and saw the woman's dress, which was extremely beautiful and beautiful, and it was Meng Wei.

"Where are you going?"
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