"Senior Sister Yiyun?"

In Sanqingguan, there are not a few who know the existence of Long Yiyun, and when Chu Yimeng first came to Sanqingguan, he also saw Long Yiyun, but he was not familiar with Long Yiyun. You Yixiu is very familiar with Long Yiyun, when Long Yiyun was still an old carp, You Yixiu had fed the old carp for a long time.

It's just that after Long Yiyun turned into a dragon, he was locked up by Zhang Daoran, and it has been a few months now. Since Long Yiyun turned into a dragon and his personality has changed greatly, You Yixiu has never been in contact with Long Yiyun again.

Long Yiyun was confined, and only appeared once when Zhang Daoran preached. Until now, it is the second time to appear.

"Senior Sister Yiyun, isn't there three years of confinement? Just now the master said that Senior Sister Yiyun has spent thousands of years, what's going on?"

You Yixiu was puzzled, and his eyes looked at Long Yiyun's body, which was dozens or hundreds of times larger than before. It is a kilometer long, as thick as a house, and the dragon's head is above the Sanqing Temple, blocking the sunlight and shrouding a large shadow. The dragon's tail stretched into the distance, but within the clouds.

With such a huge body, the original golden scale armor has turned purple, if You Yixiu didn't feel the breath of Long Yiyun, he really didn't know that this divine dragon was the master's registered disciple, that is, Long Yiyun.

"Senior Sister Yiyun has not only become extremely large in her body, but her cultivation realm has also become more and more profound. ”

You Yixiu didn't know what Long Yiyun's specific strength was, he didn't know before, and he didn't know now. The aura on Long Yiyun's body at this time made You Yixiu feel palpitations, just like a giant beast standing in front of him.

Hearing You Yixiu's exclamation, Chu Yimeng opened his mouth: "There is a little difference from what the senior brothers said about Senior Sister Yiyun, could it be that Shenlong cultivation can also change color?"

It is rumored that the master has a famous disciple named Long Yiyun, who is a golden divine dragon and is not very old.

Now, Long Yiyun's body color has changed greatly, and his body is also huge.

Chu Yimeng's eyes blinked at Long Yiyun in the air, and his eyes were full of worship. Shenlong was originally a Chinese totem, and as a descendant of Yan and Huang, he has a special affection for Shenlong.

"It's not that it will take three years for Senior Sister Yiyun to regain her free body, how can she come out now?"

Chu Yimeng is not very familiar with Long Yiyun, only when he just entered the Sanqing Temple, Zhang Daoran said that Chu Yimeng had seen Long Yiyun once, and now it is the second time he has seen it.

"Groaning ......"

The dragon in the air let out a long groan, and his voice was full of joy. The body slowly became smaller, and finally turned into a purple silk thread, coiled around Zhang Daoran's wrist. With a flash of purple light, Long Yiyun completely lost his trace, and only Zhang Daoran's long sleeves covered it could see a purple tattoo mark.

"This ......"

Tianjizi's eyes were wide open, although the blue star was a cultivation planet, there had never been a divine dragon. In the blue star, the dragon is the incarnation of the gods, only in the North Sea Jiaolong Pond, there is a legend that there is a dragon.

What made Tianjizi feel incredible was that the cultivation realm of this divine dragon, Tianjizi felt a trace of pressure from the Dao: "The poor Dao guess is good, there should be the Yuanshen realm, and it is the peak of the early stage of the Yuanshen realm." ”

When Long Yiyun incarnated into a divine dragon, he already had the realm of yin and yang soul condensation, and he was only one step away from condensing the original god. In the chaotic world, staying in one place is three thousand years, and after three thousand years of accumulation, the cultivation has already made a breakthrough.

"What kind of cultivation realm is the master, and the registered disciple who is trained is already in the realm of the primordial gods!"

Zhang Daoran's image in Tianjizi's heart instantly rose again: "Could it be that the master is really a saint walking in the red dust and experiencing his state of mind?"

"I actually saw the dragon!"

Unlike everyone, there was a kind of excitement on the face of the tasting, and he was excited at this time: "Divine Dragon, Huaxia totem, the faith of the descendants of Yan and Huang!"

"A cloud... Show up!"

Zhang Daoran, who was sitting cross-legged under the old peach tree, looked indifferent, and said in a very flat voice.

The purple light flashed on Zhang Daoran's wrist, and Long Yiyun turned into a mini version of the small dragon with the thickness and length of chopsticks, hovering above Zhang Daoran's head: "Teacher, the disciple has already comprehended the avenue of life and death, and he understands life and death in the world, so he will not be locked up again!"

The sound of the yellow oriole singing valley sounded in the courtyard of Sanqingguan. There was a fear and a plea for mercy in this voice.

"Poor Dao said that if you understand the meaning of life and death, and can understand Hongchen, you will return to your free body. ”

Zhang Daoran stretched out a hand, and Long Yiyun's figure involuntarily fell on Zhang Daoran's palm. The small palm of the hand, Long Yiyun fell on it, but it was strangely like a grain of gravel, Zhang Daoran's palm was like a world.

Chu Yimeng You Yixiu and tasting don't understand the subtlety of this, it's just strange, why does a small palm have such a visual effect?

Tianjizi's face was full of fear, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Open up a world in the palm of your hand, this is the world in your palm!"

The world in the palm of your hand is the same as the Buddha country in the palm of your hand, but the meaning is very different. The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the palm is fundamentally different from the world in the palm of the hand, and Tianjizi has not cultivated, but has only heard of it. The Buddha of Western Buddhism has the magical power of the Buddha country in the palm of his hand. And in the Dao Gate, only saints can condense the world in their hands.

To be precise, the Buddha kingdom in the palm of your hand is just a space, and the world in your palm is a real world. Just like the earth, living things can survive and the world can evolve.

"Thank you, Master......"

Long Yiyun was overjoyed, and the three-year confinement was finally over. Although it was only a little more than a month, Long Yiyun had spent more than three thousand years in the Chaos World.

"Yixiu, the teacher and the others haven't eaten yet, you go cook. ”

The desire to eat and drink, Zhang Daoran can't completely avoid it now.

You Yixiu and the others had lunch at the Xianguan, and they still needed food to absorb energy and maintain themselves.

"It's... Master ......"

You Yixiu turned around and went to the kitchen and began to prepare lunch.

Tianjizi also went to the kitchen to help You Yixiu cook: "Master, the disciple practices on weekdays, and he is very tricky about his appetite, and he has studied a lot of ways to eat, so let's go and help the second senior brother cook now." ”

Tianjizi helped cook, and only Chu Yimeng and Long Yiyun were left in the yard, as well as tasting.

"Master ......"

I felt a little panicked when I tasted it, and the courtyard of Sanqingguan was like a zoo, with pythons, big bad wolves, and two eagles. Tasting is sandwiched around these spirit beasts, and I feel very restrained and unfree.

"After lunch, Poor Dao will take you masters and apprentices to other Taoist temples on the island in the middle of the lake. In the future, when you practice here, the disciples of this sect still don't know each other, and others will only say that the poor Dao doesn't care enough about you, and they are also very casual about the island in the middle of the lake. ”

......

A meal was made quickly, there were not many ingredients in the kitchen, and when Tianjizi walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, it was obvious that there was a smile on his face: "Master, this is the stinky salted dried fish made by the disciple, can you taste it......"

After lunch, Zhang Daoran stood up: "Yixiu, tell your senior brother, come to Sanqingguan this afternoon." ”

Flicking his sleeves, with the tasting and the heavenly machine, the auspicious clouds slowly rose, and gradually went to the northwest: "Now, Zhao Yingying has fallen under the door of Fengchen Daoyou, but... Zhao Yingying's personality ......"

Thinking back to Zhao Yingying's personality characteristics, Zhang Daoran's face became strange: "The tasting personality jumps out, and when the two people come together in the future, they are two superb." ”