One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 180 179: The Spiritual Method of Avoiding Disasters

Zhao Fuyun shook off the dirt on the box and went outside.

He did not hide, but came directly outside, sat on the ground next to Che Chixing again, and said, "Let's see what my Aunt Qing left for me."

The iron box was rusty and opened easily.

Inside was a cylindrical box made of a very special material. It felt heavy and cold to the touch, and had talismans engraved on it.

Dark gold in color, can be held in the palm of your hand.

He was a little surprised at how easily he turned the metal cylinder box.

It was so easy to open that the person next to it would rather spend more than 20 years fortune-telling than turn the round box with his hands to open it.

There is a piece of jade inside.

The jade was only the size of a thumb. He poured it out and placed it on his palm. Che Chixing, who was standing next to him, said in surprise, "It's a jade slip for passing on Dharma."

"The jade slip that transmits the Dharma?" Zhao Fuyun had some guesses in his mind, but he was not quite sure.

"This is where a high-ranking cultivator directly sealed his own Dharma in it for inheritance. If future generations want to learn it, they can directly learn it through spiritual perception. It has the mysterious power of passing on Dharma across time and space."

Zhao Fuyun used his spiritual sense to sense, and in just a moment, a voice appeared in his ears, or rather, it was directly imprinted in his heart.

The voice was both familiar and strange to him.

Deep down in his heart, he hadn't heard this voice for many years.

Yun Yiqing's voice was somewhat empty and cold. She was like a bird that always flew in the sky. Occasionally, it would land but it was only a temporary resting place. She was never willing to settle down there.

He remembered that the last time he heard news about Yun Yiqing was from Master Xun. She said that Yun Yiyun appeared in the Shenxu Forbidden Land. As for whether she had come out now, he had no idea.

What he remembered most vividly was the way Yun Yiqing looked when she appeared at the Zhao family. That was the first time he saw her.

There was fatigue, regret, and a bit of anxiety on her face. Although he felt her emotions at the time, he couldn't understand them. Now he understood a little, but he still didn't know the specific reason.

Yun Yiqing's voice seemed high and far, yet it seemed to have a kind of magical power imprinted in his heart. Every word fell into his heart like water, splashed, and turned into rain mist. There was no need for his understanding. It directly bloomed in his heart and he understood it naturally in his heart.

This is a method called "The Method of Avoiding Disasters with the Spiritual Understanding". It is a very mysterious method. After it is practiced, it can help you avoid disasters with a little spiritual enlightenment in your heart.

When he felt this method, he actually had a feeling that Yun Yiqing seemed to be right beside him, seeing everything that happened on his path of cultivation.

When he opened his eyes, it was almost dawn.

"In fact, I guessed it right." Che Chixing said: "When she came here to learn the art of divination, she already had an extremely sensitive spiritual sense. It seems that she has a high perception of various dangers, similar to the highest realm of our divination lineage - a whim."

Zhao Fuyun could tell from his words that he wanted to learn very much, and he also guessed it, but for more than 20 years, he did not open it. It was obvious that he could open it and own it by just twisting it, but he just didn't do it.

"This is the 'Lingxi Disaster Avoidance Method'. You had the opportunity to obtain it before. Why didn't you take it out and see it yourself?" Zhao Fuyun said.

"I promised her that I would wait here for you to pick it up, and I will naturally keep my word." Che Chixing said.

"Why are you doing this?" Zhao Fuyun asked. He felt that Yun Yiqing's cultivation was very high, but she did not have the charm that would make her help guard the treasure for twenty years for no reason.

"Because she helped me to get revenge. Our astrology lineage split from the Yixing Sect. Thirty years ago, our master was killed by the elders of the Yixing Sect. I found her and asked her to help with revenge. She helped me to get my master's revenge, so she came to me and asked me to leave a method here for you to come. Of course I will wait." Che Chixing said.

"Then what about the prison you mentioned before?" Zhao Fuyun asked.

"She didn't believe I could wait here until you arrived, so she cast a spell on me so that I couldn't leave." Che Chixing said. Zhao Fuyun found that his aunt's trust in others was reserved.

Just like that, Zhao Fuyun did not leave immediately, but continued to ask him about Yun Yiqing's past intermittently.

However, he discovered that Che Chixing didn't know much about Yun Yiqing's true origins. He only knew that she was learning divination in a month or so, which took others ten years to learn.

Then Zhao Fuyun found that he understood a little more, but there were more mysteries about Yun Yiqing. He also recalled his mother Yun Yihong. She had never told him about her own origins, nor about anyone in the Yun family except Yun Yiqing.

He only remembered that she had vaguely said that he shouldn't disobey his sister.

As to whether the Zhao family knew the origins of the two Yun sisters, Zhao Fuyun was not sure.

Che Chixing still didn't leave. It seemed like he had gotten used to living here and didn't want to leave. It also seemed like his life was coming to an end, so he had no intention of leaving at all.

On the third day, two voices suddenly appeared, breaking the tranquility of the courtyard.

"Grandpa Che, Grandpa Che..."

They were two women's voices, and the difference between the two voices was very distinct, one was gentle, the other was sharp and crisp.

As soon as he heard the voice, an image of a pair of sisters appeared in Zhao Fuyun's mind, one wearing a red and white dress, and the other wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe.

As this scene appeared in his mind, two people had already turned around from the corner of the house and saw the two people sitting under the eaves in a daze.

Saying that one is in a daze is just an external expression. Although a person sits still, it does not mean that his inner thoughts are dull.

But when the sisters saw Zhao Fuyun, they were obviously stunned for a moment.

The younger sister immediately exclaimed, and pointed at Zhao Fuyun, saying: "You, you, you... good, you look like someone I have seen before."

The younger sister walked quickly to Zhao Fuyun's side, hugged her arms, touched her chin, and walked back and forth beside Zhao Fuyun.

"But you're much prettier than that round-faced guy. But apart from your faces, you two really look alike."

The younger sister turned to look at her elder sister. She saw deep thought in her elder sister's eyes. The younger sister suddenly said, "Oh, I see. No one would use their real face to do that. You are the one with the big face, right? Why did you hide here? You are so beautiful."

Zhao Fuyun did not say anything, and the elder sister pulled her younger sister's hand down, then said, "It is fate that we meet fellow Taoists here again. We are both disciples of Mount Guye. What a privilege!"

Zhao Fuyun heard about Mount Gushan, which was not within the territory of the Great Zhou. It was said that there were many sects in the mountain, each with its own cave for practicing, but the atmosphere in the mountain was quite upright.

Zhao Fuyun did not deny it, but stood up and said, "I am a disciple of Tiandu Mountain. Nice to meet you."

The younger sister pointed at Zhao Fuyun and said, "You haven't really become a monk, so why do you call yourself a poor Taoist?"

But her sister patted her sister's hand, meaning that she should stop saying such things.

Zhao Fuyun smiled and said, "Becoming a monk to follow the Tao is just a formality. Those who seek it are all Taoists."

"You are right, Taoist friend." The elder sister said, "I am Chunyu Yan, and this is my cousin Huang Miaohua. I don't know your name."

Although her speech was very formal, Zhao Fuyun could sense the awkwardness in it, which clearly showed that she did not often socialize in this way.

"Zhao Fuyun." Zhao Fuyun only answered with this name.

The younger sister Huang Miaohua seemed to be unable to hold back any longer and said, "Zhao Fuyun, you are too bold to actually kill the prince in Panshe Mountain. You are in trouble. I heard that a Jindan cultivator in the royal city came to find you. Oh, by the way, you are not a monk, so you can get married, right?"

(End of this chapter)