Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect.

Chapter 146: Clouds in the Sky, Water in the Bottle

"Hard to say."

"Can't you explain it clearly, fellow Daoist?"

"Daoyou can't either." Ye Yunqi hesitated for a moment, then said, "If it's a Daoist couple, then it can be explained clearly."

Duanmu Ya suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. My mother's father is a Taoist couple. They can explain it clearly to each other. But they can't explain it to me."

"Yes, yes..." Ye Yunqi nodded awkwardly. Although he didn't explain it clearly in this roundabout way, it managed to suppress Duanmu Ya's curiosity.

Then the two of them came into the quiet room.

The concentration of spiritual energy in the quiet room is extremely high, even higher than that in the training room on the main peak of Tieyun Sect.

Thinking of Duanmu Qingyuan's identity, Ye Yunqi felt that it was natural.

Ye Yunqi had no idea what Duanmu Ya meant by "dual cultivation".

But thinking back, it was the same mysterious state of mutual induction that they had experienced on the flying boat before, rather than their own dual cultivation of the "Spiritual Cultivation Dual Cultivation Method".

Under Duanmu Ya's guidance, the two sat cross-legged facing each other with their palms placed together.

They practiced their own skills together, and their spiritual energy slowly blended where their palms touched.

Ye Yunqi's thunder magic started to work, and the rushing lightning wandered in the spiritual energy.

Then it gradually spread into Duanmu Ya's spiritual power.

The air around was filled with a light mist due to Duanmu Ya's practice of the Dao of Clouds, and it was as misty and billowing as a sea of ​​clouds in the mountains.

The clouds and thunder attracted each other, and the lightning flowed in the mist, startling the clouds and mist to churn.

It seemed like a crude imitation of the thunderclouds in the sky, and Ye Yunqi and Duanmu Ya were both quickly comprehending the Dao meaning they needed from it.

Ye Yunqi practiced the technique, and sighed in his heart: "This concentration of spiritual energy is simply amazing. No wonder Daoist Duanmu has already established a top-notch foundation at such a young age. In addition to his own talent, the resources and conditions are not comparable to mine."

"As the technique started to work, the spiritual energy from the outside world flowed towards me like a rushing river. Even the bottleneck that had always troubled me seemed to no longer exist... No, that's not right. This is not just because of the concentration of spiritual energy."

"My spiritual roots have broken through one after another, and now they are already low-level seventh-grade spiritual roots. In addition, my cultivation method has been changed to a third-grade cultivation method. The combination of many factors has led to today's earth-shaking changes."

"In the past, for those with low-level eighth-grade spiritual roots, the late stage of Qi training would be a bottleneck, and it would be difficult to break through. If it weren't for the opportunity, there were many people who would waste years or even decades just to break through a level."

"Nowadays, we are making great progress every day. It's really great! Great!"

On the other side, Duanmu Ya was carefully feeling the power of thunder. The power of thunder lies in its swiftness, but Duanmu Ya's temperament in the past was too calm and cold, and the cloud meaning he felt was too calm, so he was always not swift enough and it was difficult to give birth to thunder.

However, when he felt the thunder, Duanmu Ya also sensed the movement of spiritual energy.

He couldn't help but secretly startled: "Didn't Junior Brother Lin say that Fellow Daoist Ye had low spiritual roots? His current momentum doesn't seem like the aura of someone with eighth-grade spiritual roots at all."

"Even an ordinary sixth-grade spiritual root would find it difficult to achieve that."

"No, it should not be just because of the spiritual roots. I saw that when Fellow Daoist Ye was practicing his skills, there was a sound of thunder and cloud. Although I couldn't see it clearly, it had a very deep charm... I think the quality of the skills is not low..."

Thinking of this, Duanmu Ya couldn't help but respect Ye Yunqi a little more.

I am also excited because of these important things.

"It seems that we can be fellow Taoists for a long time." Duanmu Ya murmured in his heart.

Fellow Taoists are also different from each other.

Although they were fellow Taoists before, in Duanmu Ya's opinion, it was just because she liked Ye Yunqi. This good impression, coupled with her appreciation for Ye Yunqi's thunder magic and her desire to learn from him, made her humble herself to become friends with him.

Although they are fellow Taoists, they are only temporary friends. As time goes by, the gap between them becomes larger and larger, and the temporary friendship will gradually fade away.

There is no need to dwell on these thoughts, nor to avoid them. They are like the mist in the mountains, which moves with the wind, and the clouds roll and unfold, which is God's will.

Invisible and unrestrained, it can be expanded or contracted as it pleases, all is God's will.

If you think too much about it, it will become a utilitarian accident.

Deliberately avoiding it is just wishful thinking and childish and ridiculous.

Duanmu Ya felt a little excited, although she said nothing, the clouds around her suddenly began to ripple.

The thunder roared, as if there was wind.

Suddenly, a bell rang. The sound of the Sanqing Sect's bell was melodious and majestic. When the two heard the bell, they slowly ended their practice.

Ye Yunqi looked at the fog gradually dissipating around him, and couldn't help but sighed: "I came to ask Dao Wuyu, who said that the clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle. The matter of enlightenment is really mysterious."

If it weren’t for the sound of the bell, Ye Yunqi would have even wanted to remain intoxicated forever.

It was the beauty of the truth of heaven and earth unfolding a painting towards oneself, like the most beautiful woman slowly lifting her skirt; elegant or vulgar, it was ultimately a moment that one could not take his eyes away from.

"I came to ask Dao Wuyu, 'The clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle?'" Duanmu Ya whispered quietly, and couldn't help but sighed, "What a wonderful sentence, I think Daoist friend has a deep understanding of it."

Ye Yunqi smiled modestly: "It's not me, I just picked up what others have said."

Duanmu Ya only thought it was wonderful at first, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it had profound meaning. He couldn't help but ask, "The clouds are in the sky, so why is the water in the bottle? And not in the rivers, lakes, or seas?"

Ye Yunqi was stunned by the question. This poem had its own background story in his previous life. Ye Yunqi wanted to explain it in detail, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his words: "Water is invisible, how can rivers, lakes and seas not be a bottle? Clouds are invisible, the world..."

When Ye Yunqi said this, he realized that he had misinterpreted the original meaning of the words, so he stopped talking and just sighed.

Duanmu Ya continued with a smile: "Could it be that the world is also a bottle? Are you and I in the bottle?"

But after saying that, he stopped laughing.

The greatest goal for those who practice Taoism is to find transcendence.

In this way, isn’t the heaven and earth just bottles that trap you and me?

Ye Yunqi looked at Duanmu Ya who was deep in thought, and worried that he had misled others, so he said: "The interpretation of this sentence may not be what I said. The source of this sentence is like this..."

In the quiet room, the light from the lighting array was just the right amount of soft.

A man and a woman sat opposite each other and talked. Duanmu Ya blinked as she watched Ye Yunqi speak for her in detail.

"So that's how it is. The Tao is the truth, and it is the original appearance of all things in the world." Duanmu Ya said again, "But Daoist Ye's previous explanation was also very mysterious. From the explanation, it can be inferred that Daoist Ye is now trapped in the bottle and is eager to be freed?"

When Ye Yunqi's hidden thoughts were revealed, he was a little surprised and shy at first, but soon he became calm.

To realize the Tao is to realize the heaven and earth, but it is also to realize oneself.

It is also reasonable to apply it to yourself.

For Ye Yun, the Jiang family is too small, and this world is too vast.

His current situation is like a newborn seedling with earth and rocks pressing down on it, but he knows that he is definitely not dust under the earth, nor should he be rotten in the mud.

Although it should break through the earth and rocks and stand tall in the sky and provide shade, we cannot rush it.

As a result, one can't help feeling a bit depressed and anxious.

At this moment, Duanmu Ya stood up in a hurry: "Oh, we are late, we have to go to the gathering."

(End of this chapter)