Chapter 1140: The Primordial Spirit Projection of the Moonlight Heart
It was natural that Zhang Xiaohua's eyes were immediately attracted by the portrait.
Not out of Zhang Xiaohua's accident, the portrait is also a woman in palace clothes, covered with white gauze, holding a soft whip in her hand, but the background behind the woman has been replaced by a small bridge and flowing water to a small pavilion, next to the pavilion is a small lake as round as a crescent moon, it seems that the lake and Mochou Lake have a bit of imagination, but the blue waves on the lake are rippling, and there is no causeway that divides the lake into two, and there is no frowning tower that sounds very sad!
"This woman is always dressed in palace clothes and masked, who knows if she is the woman you saw in the jade hall......? It must be the Yueming Xinyue predecessor of the Incense Sect that Huan Wuxin's predecessor talked about!"
"If it weren't for the Yue seniors, there wouldn't be any need for all the female disciples of the Incense Sect who came to Mochou City to worship......! Moon senior...... Why didn't her portrait be worshiped on the Yixiang Peak, but placed in this Mochou City?"
"Or, Mochou City was built by the Yue seniors, and the legendary Mochou Nu is...... Is it about the story of Mo Chou Nu...... It's all true?"
"Yes...... Who is the legendary Ye Feng? Who is the monk named Xuankong? Is he a monk of Dalin Temple? Even if he is a monk of Dalin Temple, he can only be the founding patriarch of Dalin Temple...... But then again, even if it is the founding patriarch of Dalin Temple, it is ...... It is impossible to have so much cultivation as the Yue seniors, and to press life under Mochou Lake?"
"By the way, Mochou Lake ......"
Zhang Xiaohua thought of this, his divine consciousness was released, and he swept straight to the bottom of Mochou Lake, only to see that the bottom of Mochou Lake was almost invisible under the deep Mochou Lake, and under the bottom of the tower, there was a ban that emitted a faint Buddha light!
Seeing this well-known forbidden brilliance, Zhang Xiaohua was stunned: "Huh? Is it possible...... Is this Xuankong really a monk of Dalin Temple......? What is this?"
I saw the faintly visible colorful Buddha lotus in the Buddha's light, and there were faintly dark thin lines on the edge, entangled with the Buddha lotus, which was extremely dazzling! Moreover, when Zhang Xiaohua's divine consciousness swept from the forbidden side, the dark thin line was like life, swaying slightly, and with the swing of the black line, Zhang Xiaohua's divine consciousness seemed to be attracted, and slowly shifted to the Buddha lotus.
"Bad~" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, didn't dare to look at it again, and immediately withdrew her divine sense, and said secretly: "This ...... Why is this Buddha Gate Forbidden so strange?"
However, that prohibition is deep into the center of the earth, and with Zhang Xiaohua's current cultivation, it is impossible for him to escape so deeply, so it is impossible for him to escape into the underground to observe carefully, let alone break the ban!
"That prohibition has the effect of isolating the divine sense, and can even devour the divine consciousness, it is impossible to know who is suppressed in the prohibition? Legend has it that as long as you can flood the frowning tower, you can release the Mochou girl under the tower, but ...... Of course, ordinary means can't be realized, and they have to do it, but they can only have the magical power of the immortal road to turn over the river and the sea, not to mention that I don't have such means now, even if I have the so-called Xuankong monk who has another means of defense on the frowning tower!"
"That's it, Mo Chou Nu is not Yue Mingxin, but it was all the 'cause' of tens of thousands of years ago, who knows where the 'fruit' is? Mo Chou Nu is a legend in Jing City, popular, Yue Mingxin is indeed the founder of the Immortal Dao, there is no correlation between it, this 'fruit' is left to the destined people of the incense sect!
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua bowed down to the portrait as in the Ethereal Sect's Inheritance Pavilion: "Senior Yue, in the lower ...... I have also gained a lot of benefits from your incense preaching, and I will give my seniors a gift here, which is counted!"
Then, Zhang Xiaohua straightened up, looked at the ladder in the corner, and slowly went up to the second floor of the embroidery building.
The second floor is more like a woman's boudoir than the ground floor, but it has been a long time, there is nothing silky, a futon in the corner, a table in front of the window, a wooden box and a bronze mirror on the table, and a wooden cabinet next to the wall, and there is nothing left.
Zhang Xiaohua swept away her divine sense, these things were ordinary things, and she didn't see any fluctuations in her vitality, and even walked to the bronze mirror, looked at it again and again, and didn't send a message as abnormal as Haotian Mirror.
"This should be where Senior Yue lived in his early years, this table should be a dresser, it's just simple and pitiful, and there is not even a stool!"
"What's in the box?" Zhang Xiaohua thought, and opened the wooden box, which was similar to the dressing box that Zhang Xiaohua had seen in Mrs. Aya's house in the small mountain village before, and it was also empty inside, only at the bottom of the box, there was also a wooden hairpin!
"Strange thing?" Zhang Xiaohua was surprised when he saw the wooden hairpin, of course, he was surprised not that the style of this wooden hairpin was the same as that of Mrs. Aya, but that this wooden hairpin was exactly the same as the purple phoenix hairpin!
"The Ethereal Sect has a jade slip that is exactly the same as the purple phoenix hairpin, and there is a wooden hairpin that is exactly the same as the purple phoenix hairpin in the embroidery room of the predecessors this month......! This illustrates...... What?" Zhang Xiaohua immediately thought about it: "Is it difficult...... Yang Haoya, the patriarch of the Ethereal Sect, and Yue Mingxin, the patriarch of the Incense Sect...... Is there something I can't explain? Such things...... The patriarch of the Divine Sword Gate, Huan Wuxin...... Why don't you know?"
"Could it be that the seniors were deceived by these two people?" Zhang Xiaohua touched her nose and thought for a while, then took out the two purple phoenix hairpins and another jade slip with the appearance of a purple phoenix hairpin from her arms, and compared them with the wooden hairpins, do you need to say that the four are exactly the same, except that the texture is different.
"This cause and effect...... But it has been buried in the river of cause and effect, and no one else will know about it!" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and was about to put away the purple phoenix hairpin.
But at this moment, the wood hairpin that was the same as the firewood just now suddenly sent out a faint fluctuation of vitality, although the fluctuation was weak, but it was extremely tenacious, swept on the purple phoenix hairpin next to it, and covered Zhang Xiaohua's body, and then, a suction force rushed straight to Zhang Xiaohua's mud pill palace, and Zhang Xiaohua was caught off guard, sucking Zhang Xiaohua's divine consciousness to the wood hairpin, Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, and hurriedly ran to attract the gods, Dan's heart turned rapidly, and the innate god on it emitted a slight golden light, canceling out the suction!
That suction didn't suck up the divine sense, and it was led down, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt that the true qi in his meridians was like a flood that opened the floodgates, and rushed straight towards the suction, as if it was about to break out of the body!
"Make no mistake! Senior Yue ......" Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly and silently moved the Worry-Free Heart Sutra to incorporate the true qi into the meridians, but ...... The Worry-Free Heart Sutra had some effect at first, but with the increase of suction, the Worry-Free Heart Sutra gradually lost its effect, and a part of the true qi was sucked away by the suction force and injected into the wooden hairpin, and with the injection of true qi, the wooden hairpin gradually emitted a brilliance......
"What an unreasonable bandit!" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly hated Yue Mingxin, who was still sympathetic just now: "Is it possible...... Immortal people are so domineering?"
At this time, the Worry-Free Heart Sutra has been declared invalid, Zhang Xiaohua's whole body true qi stagnated slightly, and it was about to come out of the body, suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua heard a faint dragon groan in his ears, he felt that the meridians of his whole body seemed to have spirituality, and the entire meridians moved slightly, immediately canceling out the incomparable suction, and the suction could no longer suck away half of the true qi.
"This ...... My meridian ...... When...... Will it move?" Zhang Xiaohua was delighted and even more shocked.
Then, as the suction of the wooden hairpin disappeared, the brilliance of the wooden hairpin was also fixed, and the brilliance overflowed, and a one-foot-sized light cluster jumped out of the wooden hairpin, and in the light cluster, it was a woman dressed in palace clothes and veiled!!
"Yuanshen projection?" Zhang Xiaohua snorted almost the same.
The light cluster flew in front of Zhang Xiaohua's eyes, stopped, and was quietly suspended there, and after a while, the woman in the light group spoke: "Who are you? Why are you holding the purple phoenix hairpin of my incense teaching, but it is not my inheritance method of the incense teaching?"
Zhang Xiaohua secretly despised her in her heart: "Please, senior Yue, it's not the first time I've seen this Yuan Shen projection below, even if I told you, you ...... Do you hear me? Don't be so arrogant, okay?"
Sure enough, the woman immediately smiled and said, "However, I met you with a projection of the primordial spirit, even if you said it, I don't know it!"
"However, I'm still very strange, this purple phoenix hairpin is used by my disciples of the incense sect, you don't have the mental method of my incense sect, why can you get it? Or, my incense sect has been destroyed, and this purple phoenix hairpin has been obtained by another sect; or, my incense sect has reorganized the cultivation realm, and the exercises on your body are the exercises of other sects!"
Zhang Xiaohua shrugged her shoulders and smiled: "Neither of these seems to be right!"
"Your true qi is not a Sect of Incense, nor is it an Ethereal Sect, nor is it a Divine Sword Sect and the Great Forest Division, presumably ...... Are there other disciples from the Cultivation Realm here? Or is it the Ancient Cultivation Realm's mental method here?"
Hearing that the woman actually said so much because of her true anger, Zhang Xiaohua pouted unconsciously: "This woman ...... Whether it is a village woman in the countryside or a master of the fairy road...... They all have the same gossip temperament!"
"Ouch, I've asked too much!" The woman seemed to sense that something was wrong, reached out to cover her mouth, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you can hold two purple phoenix hairpins in your hands, and come to my embroidery room, they are all related to me, why do I ask so much?"
"By the way, I am Yue Mingxin, the patriarch of the Chuan Xiang Sect, I don't know if your master told you?" Although Yue Mingxin wore a veil, his tone was very proud, and he actually got a beloved thing with the little girl, showing off to others!
"I know, the name of the Yue seniors is what I learned from the mouth of the Huan seniors, but on the rivers and lakes, if you ask ten people, I'm afraid that ten people don't know who Yue Mingxin is!" Although Zhang Xiaohua knew that Yue Mingxin couldn't hear it, she remembered that she was going to suck her divine sense and true qi just now, and she still didn't forget to hit it!
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