Chapter 79: Xuan Tiandao respect!

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On the occasion of Murong Yan’s stunned, the blood-stained steel needle that stayed in her eyebrows flew back, and pulled a long red line in the air, and returned to Hong Yi’s hand, while he was sitting on the stone bench next to the well. Eyes, looking at Murong Yan, raising his head, "My mouth steel sword is the item given in the court. Although the value is not worth a thousand dollars, it is not cheap. If you destroy it, take your flying sword." Compensation."
Just in the sword fight, the blood-stained steel needle destroyed the steel sword.
Hong Yi is now a parent, the things in the family, every bit of money is the money, the steel sword in the market, at least worth a horse, it is a pity to destroy the heart.
"you!"
After Murong Yan heard it, his face was anxious, then he eased and nodded. "I can tell you why you can use my needle to fight my sword, but I didn't think it was a blood-stained steel." This kind of thing, only Fang Xiandao can be refining, and when refining, it is extremely suffocating.... I don’t know, can you sell this needle? If you sell it, I am willing to pay ten thousand yuan. Thirty horses are good, one hundred strong slaves, two hundred wooden bows, two hundred carved arrows... No, plus one hundred steel knives and ten sets of Mingguang armor!"
In one breath, Murong Yan seems to have turned from a woman into a sharp-eyed businessman, hurriedly speaking, and reported a series of numbers.
"what?"
Seeing that Murong Yan struggled to get up, and quickly reported his mouth, Hong Yi only felt ridiculous.
It turned out that he just used the blood-stained steel needle to take a photo of Murong Yan, so that she would not want to think differently, answer some of her own doubts, but did not expect the other party to open a big price.
"Zhangkou is the gold one thousand two, there are horses, slaves, bows and arrows, knives, armor. Sure enough, it is the nobles of Yunmengguo, doing business is this set." Hong Yi smiled: "But Miss Murong, you don't Forgot, you haven't redeemed yourself yet."
"Then add ten more prostitutes, you just let me go, I immediately go back to Yunmeng, and then trade with you through the Chamber of Commerce. How?" Murong Yan mentioned the money transaction, his face showed a trace of nothing. The pride, "And, this little Mu, is your maid, I can also buy it, you open a price. For example... I spend another thousand two gold? One thousand two gold, enough for you to buy Hundreds of maids."
"Easy brother."
Hearing here, Xiao Mu eyes looked at Hong Yi and called.
"How?" Murong Yan looked at Hong Yi, and a smile appeared in her eyes. The price she was confident of was too rich. No one would consider it.
"Sure enough, it is a barbarians!" Hong Yi suddenly pressed the table and stood up from the table. "Zhangkou is a slave, buying and selling the trading population. I am a land of civilization and materialization! You think it is a grassland barbarian like Yunmeng." ?"
"You.......you said that I am a barbarian!"
When Murong Yan heard it, he was so angry that he provoked the arrow injury behind him, injured his lungs, and coughed hard.
"Well, don't mention it at this time, I won't sell blood-stained steel needles. Although Xiao Mu is nominally my maid, we are kind, family, you don't want to buy anything, if If you move your mind and want to force her away, then don't blame me for being rude. I only ask you a few questions. After asking, you can go, and I don't want your ransom."
Hung Yi waved his hand.
"What problem, you ask!" Murong Yan bite a bite of silver teeth.
"First, you come to Dagan, in addition to looking for the reincarnation of Yuwen Taishi, what is the purpose? Second, do you know how much is too good? I will say it one by one."
"I came to work hard, in addition to looking for the reincarnation of Yu Wentai, there is no other purpose." Murong Yan's eyes moved. "As for the things that are too good, we also know too much." They act mysteriously and have no Taoist ideas, but they teach very little. They are a teacher, a goddess, and three elders. The rumor is too much to accept two disciples every time. The teacher is a dream machine, and there was one A saint is his sister Meng Bingyun, but later his sister married a man, broke the Taoist sensation, and the sorcerer died. Now the generation of the saint is a woman named Su Mu. I know so much."
"Sure enough..... my mother really is a man who is too good, then Zhao Han did not lie, I can't think of it, my mother is still a holy lady. So Su Mu I guess the eighty-nine is not too far away. It is actually too. A generation of saints."
Hong Yi heard the words of Murong Yan, and the heart was clear.
"What else do you want to ask?" After Murong Yan answered, he looked up.
"Would you like to paint?" Hong Yi suddenly asked.
"Of course, I have read poetry since I was a child, and all the chess and calligraphy paintings are proficient." Murong Yan looked at Hong Yi, and his face showed a low-pitched expression of a dog's eyes.
Hung Yi did not pay attention to the expression on Murong Yan’s face. He said to himself:
Your heavenly hall’s Taoism, worshiping Xuantian Taoism, that Xuantian Taoism, I read the Tao, is the time when the chaos is not open. The darkness is changed. I don't know if I can draw the image of this Taoist god. You draw it and show it to me. I will let you go immediately, and it will not leave you at all!"
"Do you want to peek into the Taoism of our Xuantian Pavilion? The Taoism of our Xuantian Pavilion is a taboo in taboos, even if you force me out now, then kill me, things will pass out, will definitely It was chased by our masters." Murong Yan heard that Hong Yi was such a condition, and he was puzzled: "And Xuantian Taozun, I am not enough level to enlighten, nor qualified to see, unless it is cultivation. When you reach the ghost fairy, you can see how to cultivate the Xuantian Taoist, otherwise you will go into flames, and the spirit will always be dark. The Taoist we usually worship, is a tablet, and there is no real image."

Oh?
Hung Yi’s heart was alert.
There is no real image, only the card position. That is, it is very likely that Xuantian’s Xuan Tiandao respects the gods, and there is a statue that expresses the charm completely like the Amitabha, and cannot be visited.

Hong Yi read the Taoist classics and knew the Xuantian Pavilion of the Yunmeng Empire. The worshippers were Xuan Tian Dao Zun, and Xuan Tian Dao respected this god. It was the darkness of Hongmeng before the universe.
The cultivation of this party's Taoism ~EbookFREE.me~ Viewing Xuantian Taoism is to understand the essence of darkness.
This is like the Luohan Dewei view of the cultivation of Buddhism. The spirit of the gods cultivates the fierceness and majesty of the Luohan.
It is also like the cultivation of the Bodhisattva view, which cultivates the compassion, wisdom, firmness, etc. of the Bodhisattva.
It is more like the cultivation of Yuanyang Daozun of Fangxiandao. The soul of the soul cultivates the Yuanyang Taoist respect, opens up the heavens and the earth, and evolves the essence of Thunder's all things. This kind of spirit has great power.
It is also like the cultivation of Taishang Taoist Taoism, the spirit of the soul with too much forgotten, depending on the heavens and the earth as a sacrifice, I am above the creation, too unique. This kind of spirit and soul, the unpredictable world, is the of the gods, the way of the Tao.
The spirit of the Amitabha, which is cultivated by Hong Yi, is the true meaning of the Amitabha Buddha, and there is no life, so his soul is recovering very fast.
Hong Yi deeply understands these principles, cultivates Taoism, and observes the relationship between the gods and the gods. It is not to learn from them, but to understand the essence and essence of the gods.
As for the specific Taoism, it is a small surgery.
There are so many small skills and I can't learn too much. Hong Yi will naturally not give up.
Now he wants Murong Yan to draw the phase of Xuan Tian Dao, naturally it is necessary to understand the darkness of the Xuantian Pavilion.
The Amitabha Buddha has no life, no amount of light, just opposite Xuantian Taoism. If you understand the essence of Xuantian Taoism, it would be of great benefit to Hongyi’s Moto.
Asking more questions is not as good as letting Murong Yan paint a that she thinks.