Chapter 175: Half a volume of the Book of Heaven, the Dreamless Travel (Part 2)

Liu Yiyi is the god of Zhaoting Mountain, and she has all sensed what happened on the mountain. From yesterday, Zhaoting Mountain had a great storm, until the daytime wind and rain were uninterrupted on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. There were many dangerous situations such as landslides and mudslides in the mountains. Everyone on the mountain retreated, and then all the roads up the mountain were blocked by wind and rain. The wind and rain were very strange, only in the Zhaoting area, and the nearby Feijinfeng and Wucheng District had no effect. The casting of green snow blocked the connection between Zhaoting Mountain and the external environment, making it a unique barrier temporarily, and also preventing the battle between Feng Junzi and Qiye from spreading the world.

At sunrise the next day, Liu Yiyi said to everyone: "Qianye has gone up the mountain." After a moment, she said again: "Qianye has arrived at the top of the mountain, Feng Junzi sat there waiting for him... Qiye sat down and faced Feng Junzi. The two were more than two feet away."

Everyone was so anxious, just like being caught by a cat. Zhang Zhi asked Mr. Zhang: "You should have magical powers to show the scene on Zhaoting Mountain. Dad, think of a solution!"

Mr. Zhang: "Zhiweilou and Zhaoting Mountain are both protected by magic circles, and ordinary methods do not work. If this girl Liu knows everything on the mountain, she should be able to..."

Ziying suddenly said, "I remembered that the magnificent mirage light bead that Yuwen Villa gave at the opportunity conference was upstairs. I'll take it down, Liu Yiyi, you can use a spell..."

We sat around the lobby of Zhiweilou, and the Explosive Mirror Light Bead was placed on the table in the middle. Liu Yiyi stood one meter away from the table, muttering words in her mouth, pointing the Explosive Mirror Light Bead with her hand. The bead emitted a soft white light, and then the halo expanded to the entire hall, and the outline of a mountain appeared in the light and shadow - it was Zhaoting Mountain surrounded by wind and rain. The magical use of the Explosive Mirror Light Bead and Liu Yiyi's magic are so magical. We not only saw Zhaoting, but also heard the sound of wind and rain, just like in our ears.

Zhang Zhi shouted: "Shrink the scene a little bit, enlarge everything, just look at Feng Junzi and Qiye on the top of the mountain."

As Liu Yiyi's thoughts change, the mountain becomes larger and larger, and the range displayed in the light and shadow becomes smaller and smaller. Gradually, we see Feng Junzi and Qiye. The scene in front of us is like a laser holographic projection, just like Feng Junzi and Qiye are sitting in the lobby of Zhiwei Tower. The wind and rain are swaying outside Zhaoting Mountain, but the sun is in the sky, without the influence of wind and rain.

Everyone was surprised because Feng Junzi and Qiye did not fight each other in life and death as everyone imagined. They sat face to face, each holding a cup and a pot of wine, and chatting with each other calmly like two old friends.

Feng Junzi was talking: "You are still here even though you know you will die. Is this called doing something and not doing anything? ... With your past style, you shouldn't go to Zhaoting to see me."

Qiye smiled faintly: "The people in the world are all people who know that they will die, and everyone will die. Can't they still survive? The great way of golden elixir I cultivate is to seek immortality against the will of heaven, and to seek survival even though I know that they will die. The way they seek and what they do is like. If they don't come today, they will not be able to reach the top of the great way."

Feng Junzi: "If you can say these words, your understanding is indeed beyond the present. But you come today because the temptation is too great. You think the Tao you pursue can be achieved through one battle. The world's various practices are most of the articles between life and death. You also want to see a distinction, and I also want to see a distinction."

Qiye: "A man's life is weak, his death is strong. The grass and trees are weak, his death is withered. You said that I know I will die, but it is not what a monk should say."

Feng Junzi: "If you die, you will die. What kind of plants and trees are involved? Therefore, the strong are the dead. The weak are the living. Therefore, the strong will be destroyed if the soldiers are strong, and the strong will be broken if the trees are strong. You believe that the strong are respected. What you call defiance of heaven is just to dominate the world with strength. Looking at the might of the might, in fact, the way to die is to die."

Qiye: "If you want to kill, why do you have to say so much nonsense?"

Feng Junzi: "It's rare that someone like you is qualified to chat with me for a few words, but it's a pity that one less word is chatting. Don't be polite, come and have a drink."

Qiye: "Yes, I also feel that I have less words to talk about. It's a pity that I may not be the one who dies. Drink this cup together!"

These two people were talking nonsense on the hill, raising their glasses toast. We sat around the lobby of Zhiwei Tower and looked at the light and shadows in the mirage. It suddenly felt like they were drinking in Zhiwei Tower. Zhang Zhi couldn't help but say, "The night is long and there are many dreams, so why don't you send him away quickly!"

Liu Yiyi explained: "They have already taken action!... Qiye used the power of the air to lift Feng Junzi down Zhaoting Mountain, but Feng Junzi used the technique of moving the mountain to suppress his body. Qiye's power of the air to move Zhaoting."

Mr. Zhang: "The art of moving mountains? What kind of magical power is this?"

Han Ziying: "No matter what kind of magical power he has, even if it is not the magical power of the world, it is enough to use it."

I also asked: "The spell used by Qiye is the one that dealt with Fahai at the Forgetful Palace Meeting. Now Feng Junzi is empty-handed, and Qiye has Fengjie in his hand. Why doesn't he take action directly?"

Liu Yiyi replied: "They are nine thousand miles apart, and they cannot reach the magic weapon directly attacks."

When watching a game, you often need a commentator who knows the experts, otherwise you will not know what tricks there are on the court. We can see Feng Junzi and Qiye drinking and chatting in Zhiwei Tower, so the masters with great powers in the world may also have ways to see it, but only Liu Yiyi knows the inside story so clearly.

Qiye said again: "You ask me to Zhaoting, why do you keep people thousands of miles away?"

Feng Junzi smiled and said, "I can't afford to mess with you, I can't hide. Isn't it okay if I'm afraid of you?"

Qiye: "The sun is very poisonous, and there are leaves to shade." He picked up Chengfengjie and inserted it on the ground beside him, and only saw the shadow of Qiye disappearing under the sun.

Feng Junzi: "The weather is very hot, it's cooler if it's wind." He took out a white paper folding fan from his arms and slapped him a few times. Qiye's shadow appeared again.

In Zhiwei Tower, I asked, "Yiyi, what were they doing just now?"

Liu Yiyi: "The seven leaves entered the ground with the wind, and their divine thoughts flew thousands of miles in an instant, forcing Feng Junzi. Feng Junzi slapped him back for some reason."

Mr. Zhang said in a deep voice: "Don't interrupt, just watch it."

At this time, Qiye raised his glass: "It's true that you are a senior, I'll pay a cup to you."

Feng Junzi served the cup: "So you are so kind, why are you doing? Drink together."

Qiye: "The fan in your hand is very elegant."

Feng Junzi's face was as calm as water: "This golden-sprayed fan was given to Qixin during his lifetime. It's a pity that you killed her."

Qiye: "I didn't kill her, she killed herself. Speaking of which, she died for you."

Feng Junzi: "Qianye, have you ever killed anyone?"

Qiye: "Let me think about it. In my life, I have only killed someone once, just Lao Ren Bao Chun and his disciples. Where are you, senior?"

Feng Junzi: "I think about it too, I killed fewer people than you, only one person is counted as one. The man was named Kobayashi Guilang, the leader of Yiguliu in Dongying. He was the murderer who killed Master Faling on the battlefield.... You have only killed someone once, and I remember you once wanted to kill Shi Ye."

Qiye: "Ishino is dead?"

Feng Junzi: "What about the seven hearts?"

Qiye: "Have I done it?"

Feng Junzi: "Where are the 100,000 aquatic creatures?"

Qiye: "Did I kill it?"

Feng Junzi laughed: "Yes, yes, it seems that I am confused. You are really innocent!" At this time, the wine glass in his hand suddenly broke silently and turned into a piece of smoke. The smoke gathered into a whirlwind and flew towards the sky. Then, the wine glass in Qiye's hand disappeared, and a whirlwind entered the ground under his hand.

"How did Feng Junzi break the spell?" Mr. Zhang didn't want others to interrupt, but now he couldn't help asking.

Zhang Zhi added: "What kind of spell is it?"

Liu Yiyi said with some concern: "That is the power of the divine wind between heaven and earth, one is coming. Feng Junzi's body was fixed by his power to move mountains and could not avoid it. He was forced to take a blow from him, but it seemed that he was not injured."

Ziying said with concern: "Is he really not injured?"

I comforted myself and said, "Isn't he okay? It must be okay!"

Not to mention our useless heart in Zhiwei Tower, the two people drinking on the mountain had broken their cups and smiled unfathomably. Qiye asked: "How do you drink this wine?" Feng Junzi replied: "If you don't have a cup, just blow the bottle. Be careful, don't smash the pot."

Qiye: "Chengfengjie is in my hands. Do you regret it? I feel angry when I see me? If this is the case, I will apologize here!"

Feng Junzi: "Why are you so polite? How can I care about younger generations like you? Where does Feng come from without anger?... Cheng Fengjie is very proud to hold it in his hand, right? In fact, it was just a slingshot I played when I was a child."

Qiye: "Senior came here empty-handed today?"

Feng Junzi: "I have hands that can hold them firmly. Wouldn't it be empty if I grasp something?... Qiye, what did you see?" He took out the Qingming Mirror from his arms. The mirror was as smooth as a wash and facing Qiye.

Qiye: "Isn't this Ishino's broken bronze mirror?"

Feng Junzi was holding a pot to drink. When he heard his words, he laughed, his shoulders trembled, and he choked himself, and tears came out. He coughed a few times, wiped his tears, and said to Qiye with a smile: "When I looked in the mirror, I saw myself in the mirror. If you wanted you to look in the mirror, you actually said that you saw a mirror! Are you funny?"

Qiye: "Is it that funny?"

Feng Junzi's face suddenly darkened, and he shouted softly: "Borrow the Huai River for use, the Qihui Bell!" The Qingming Mirror emitted a huge halo like a movie screen. There was a big river flowing in the mirror. Looking at the scenery on both sides, it was the place where Qiye challenged Qixin's seven emotions. The Huai River appeared in the mirror, and then a little golden light flew out of the middle of the river, flew out of the mirror and fell in Feng Junzi's hands. It turned out to be Qixin's magic weapon Qihui Bell.

Feng Junzi put away the Qingming Mirror, and the light and shadow on the mirror disappeared, but the Qiqing Zhong was really in his hand. He looked at Qiye, who was also expressionless and said, "Have you ever seen such a magical power? This is not a magic trick in the world!"

Qiye: "The magical power of the immortals to capture objects is indeed extremely magical. I really doubt your origin!... Although your realm is high, I feel that your magic power is so weak that it cannot be weaker. Although this skill is magical, it is okay to use it to steal chickens and dogs. It is a bit impossible to kill me if you want to do it!"

Feng Junzi: "Do you think I am you? I will neither steal nor rob a family. At this point, you will not look back? As long as you voluntarily tie it up, I can seal your memory of this life and send it to you to re-cultivate it. I will still be a master in the next life. But if I want to do this, I am afraid you will need to cooperate voluntarily."

Qiye smiled: "No matter whether you are a human or a ghost, today I will kill people if I block you, and Buddha will kill Buddha if you block you! "

Feng Junzi also laughed: "You kid, no matter how can you say anything? It's okay to kill people by blocking people, but how can you kill Buddha by blocking Buddha? Where do you get the knife from?"

Qiye: "Get the knife from you."

At this time, Mr. Zhang in Zhiwei Tower said to himself: "This is not a magic trick on earth! Who is Feng Junzi? Why is Qiye not afraid of anything?"

But Feng Junzi on the mountain talked calmly: "Qianye, if you invite you to appreciate the seven emotions today, I wonder if you can accept it?"

Qiye: "I have tried it. Seniors have a deep blessing, but juniors can't afford it."

Feng Junzi: "It's a pity that the beauty has left, and the sky sound cannot be heard again! Since you know that you are not as good as the combined attack of the seven emotions, why aren't you afraid to see the seven emotions?"

Qiye: "You are wrong. The seven emotions are just not able to sit quietly and fight each other. I can still break it. Just like a child who can't do anything, he can kill a martial arts master who doesn't fight back. You can't fight back without fighting back, it only means that you are too thick-skinned and may not be above me."

Feng Junzi: "Thank you for your praise. Come on, after doing this pot of wine, listen to me playing a song for you, and it will be a complete joy of today's guests and hosts."
Chapter completed!