Chapter 177 Spiritual Body Asks the Heart

When Fang Ke woke up, he saw Zhang Ping standing by the bed and remembered what had just happened. He turned his head aside and didn't want to see him. Two tears fell on the pillow.

Zhang Ping looked at her like this and knew that what he had done had broken her heart. He sighed and said gently, "Kexin, I know, I'm sorry for you. I don't want to distinguish my behavior. The doctor has come. You need to have a good rest. I'm here with you.

Fang Kexin closed her eyes and bit her lips tightly. She still didn't want to talk or turn her head. In this way, the two people lay and sat quietly like this. Fang Kexin was too tired and mentally stimulated. It didn't take long for her to fall asleep again. Zhang Ping was waiting for her until the next morning.

The sky just lit up, but Kexin woke up again. Seeing Zhang Ping sitting in a chair, with his head lying at the head of the bed dozed off, his heart was surging for a moment, and he couldn't find himself, so he cried. Zhang Ping heard the cry and woke up. Seeing Ke Xin sobbing, he sat at the head of the bed and held her head in his arms and gently stroked her hair.

Kexin cried while beating Zhang Ping's chest. After a long time, Kexin stopped crying, pushed Zhang Ping away, and said to him with a crying voice, "Let's break up."

Zhang Ping looked at her face silently and didn't say anything.

Kexin suddenly cried again, beat him, and sobbed, "Why don't you talk? You say, you say you love me, you say you don't want to break up, Brother Ping, you talk, why don't you talk?"

Zhang Ping took a long breath and said slowly, "Ke Xin, I'm sorry, I don't want to lie to you. I really can't meet the standard of a good man, I..."

Kexin stared at Zhang Ping with a pale face. She stared at him for a long time. Suddenly, she pointed to the door with her hand and shouted fiercely, "Go, go, I don't want to see you."

Zhang Ping stood up, faced Kexin, slapped himself in the face, and said in a low voice, "Kexin, I'm sorry, I hope we will still be friends in the future!"

Kexin left, and the destination was Zhonghai; Zhang Ping also left, but the destination was Los Angeles. Kelly and Jenny said they wanted to go back with him, but Zhang Ping declined, but said that he wanted to stay alone for a while. They also knew Zhang Ping's mood at this moment and did not pester him.

After going back, Feng Lan didn't say anything, but just sent him some complicated things. I was busy with these things all day, and my depressed mood slowly improved. A few days later, Feng Lan called Zhang Ping and asked him to go to Fugui Villa in the evening. He needed his help.

At night, it was just dark, and Zhang Ping rushed to the headquarters of Tianlongmen: Fugui Villa. When he got inside, Feng Lan greeted him with a smile and introduced Zhang Ping to an old man, saying that this was Uncle Zhang. Today, he came to Zhang Ping for a very simple reason. Uncle Zhang had several things in his hand. He wanted to ask Zhang Ping to have a look and make a reference.

When he saw a few things Uncle Zhang took out, Zhang Ping was very surprised. The few things in front of me have a lot of history. A few stones of different sizes, a dagger, a bracelet, and a rosary beads. The shape is very similar to that on Zhang Ping's wrist. It is also made by Lao Tianzhu, but there is no six-character truth on it.

Looking at these things, Zhang Ping showed a surprised expression and turned his curious eyes to Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang looked at Zhang Ping and said slowly, "These things are all passed down from my Tianlongmen. Unfortunately, they are passed down from generation to generation. I don't know when these things have become decorations. No one knows what mysteries are in them and won't use them. I heard from Alan that you once gambled on jade, and you have a unique feeling for the Jiulong Luminous Cup, so I invited you to come here and take a look at these things.

Zhang Ping suddenly realized, but there was also some suspicion in his heart. Have they guessed my true identity? I don't think so. Maybe it's just like what they said, just rushing to the doctor. At present, he nodded modestly, indicating that he could try it, but don't have too much hope.

In fact, as soon as he first saw these things, Zhang Ping had already concluded. If what they say is true, these things are indeed ancient. This Tianlongmen is also related to the cultivation of immortals. Take a few stones, just like what you found from the entrance of the ascetic monk's cave. They are all spiritual stones, which can replenish the consumed aura at any time.

Zhang Ping's consciousness swept a few other things and also found a faint aura. Especially the dagger, Zhang Ping could clearly feel that the breath in the dagger was extremely strong, and there was even a terrible feeling of destruction, which made Zhang Ping dare not penetrate his divine consciousness at all. As for the bracelet and rosary beads, it's not unusual. According to Zhang Ping, it's just an antique, nothing special.

Taking back his consciousness, Zhang picked it up one by one, looked at it carefully, and then said to Uncle Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, this bracelet and rosary have no feeling. However, I think the stone and the dagger seem to be a little different. When I hold the stone in my hand, it feels like eating tonic all over my body, and it feels very comfortable. But the dagger gave me a bad feeling, as if it had an evil feeling.

Uncle Zhang and Feng Lan looked at each other and said to Zhang Ping, "Well, you can come with me." He took Zhang Ping to the inner room. I don't know what mechanism to press. The back wall door creaked, and a door appeared. Uncle Zhang took the lead in. Zhang Ping hesitated for a moment and followed him in. Feng Lan finally went in.

After a few steps, a few oil lamps lit up in turn, and the outline of the whole room appeared in turn. This secret room is not big. What stands out is a picture hanging on the wall. Starlight dots, under the moonlight, there are no waves on the lake, and only a few sporadic small fish jump out of the water. The waves are very beautiful.

Feng Lan pointed to the picture and said, "Zhang Ping, this is the heart map of our Tianlongmen. Whether it's fate or not depends on the picture. For hundreds of years, there have been few people who can ask questions. Hey, this Tianlongmen has finally declined.

According to Uncle Zhang's instructions, Zhang Ping stretched out his left hand and pressed the moon in the picture, staring at the little fish in front of him. Uncle Zhang took out a small stone he had just taken out and put it in an obvious depression in the lower left corner of the picture.

Zhang Ping suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if the feeling of being peeped by the eye of the statue last time. He couldn't help but be vigilant and secretly carried the true power of the star to see if there was anything abnormal in his body. At this time, the little fish Zhang Ping was staring at seemed to have some changes, but they invaded the depths of Zhang Ping's mind one after another: Niwan Palace.

In the Niwan Palace, those little fish seemed to have wings, wandering on the golden elixir cultivated by Zhang Ping, as if they were afraid of something and did not dare to fall for a long time. Zhang Ping was also curious and didn't know what the little fish was. He tried to release his consciousness from the golden elixir and circled one of the small fish. The little fish was very slippery. When he saw his consciousness, he suddenly disappeared. The rest of the little fish also seem to be spiritual and disappear.

Uncle Zhang and Feng Lan looked aside, full of surprise, but at the same time, there was a trace of joy. In their eyes, they really saw that the little fish suddenly disappeared in the picture, and after a while, it appeared on the picture again, which was no different from before. And there is no abnormality in this question.

It is ancient legend that all disciples who can stimulate the vision of small fish have the foundation for further cultivation, that is, there is the so-called spiritual body. In Tianlongmen, for decades, only Aru has been like Zhang Ping, which has inspired the vision of the little fish and become the saint in the door. Such scenes also occur from time to time in several other sects in the world. Every 60 years, each sect will gather these saints from their respective sects to go to a mysterious place to try to unlock the mystery of the heavenly way. This is their last hope! Unfortunately, for hundreds of years, the holy sons and daughters who have worked hard to find have entered and gone. The mysterious place has devoured dozens of holy sons and saints, but there has not been a trace of heavenly learning.

At the beginning, Feng Lan just wanted to try it. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ping really passed the question-to-heart map, that is to say, Zhang Ping could get the qualification of the Holy Son. This is also an axis. For hundreds of years, although there will be a few spiritual bodies in various sects from time to time, it is strange that they are all girls. That is to say, in the past 30 years, only the saint, Zhang Ping, is the only son.

Zhang Ping didn't know what all this meant until he came out of the secret room and sat down. Only then did I hear Feng Lan say a secret of the world.

400 years ago, a strange man appeared in the world. After defeating the masters one after another, he took away countless unique secrets. Finally, on the top of Huashan, this man fought alone with the four strongest martial arts in the world and won the victory in an instant, but sadly told them that he wanted to find out the secret of the life of heaven. He accidentally got the opportunity of immortality when he was a child, but after practicing in every way, he still had no breakthrough. After studying many classics, he finally found a mysterious place, which is very likely to have the inheritance of immortality. But my longevity is approaching, and the cycle of heaven is no longer strong.

After saying this, the strange man jumped into the cliff without any trace. And the four of them are also inherited fairy sects. Unfortunately, no one can practice successfully after a long time. Xiandao is already a legend and a myth in mythology. At this time, after listening to this person's words, he contacted all kinds of magic tricks in fighting, and became more interested in the mystery that the man said. After several explorations, he finally determined the specific location of the mystery, and he knew that the place was open every 60 years, and only disciples with spiritual roots could go in to find out. Therefore, each sect took its own way, found out how to judge and find out the disciples with spiritual bodies from their respective classics, and then agreed to explore every 60 years. Try to find out the mystery of heaven and reproduce the ancient fairy tales.