Chapter 1531: The Shadow of a Boy in Fancy Clothes
Gong Huanyang has not followed Mu Yang for a day or two, for this holy lord who has given everything for the world, the former is not completely understood, but at least seventy or eighty points. So Mu ** didn't need to apologize.
Even at the beginning, Gong Huanyang was instigated by the black-robed man, and for a moment he thought that Mu Yang had deceived him. It turns out that he has always looked at him differently, not because of his extremely high talent, but because of his identity.
But after calming down, Gong Huanyang learned to empathize. If this kind of scene is underway, it is Muyang who is in his position. He has become a holy lord who cares about the world, so what will he do? Can he still be so selfless?
So thinking about it, Gong Huanyang felt that it was still understandable. Thinking about it now, he had been asking the Holy Lord Muyang about his parents before, and the latter had always been a little vague, and that was the reason, and it was difficult for the Holy Lord to be the Holy Lord.
Regarding Gong Huanyang's understanding, Mu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief. He saw the black-robed man wrong, but fortunately, his mind in this palace was firm enough, and he didn't get into the horns of the bull because of one or two sentences, and he couldn't extricate himself.
I don't remember how many days it was, Muyang didn't chat face-to-face with Gong Huanyang as a teacher. Although the latter can't wake up at this moment, the divine connection between the two can also clearly hear the sound.
stepped forward, and Mu Yang simply sat down next to Gong Huanyang's ice sculpture. Closing his eyes, he wandered in a posture of divine consciousness, and finally found Gong Huanyang's divine consciousness in front of a beam of light. There is not much difference between the two.
"Phantom Yang, I haven't paid attention for a while, and your divine consciousness realm seems to have improved again. To put it mildly, even if you can't wake up all the time, you can continue to live normally with your consciousness alone. ”
Shaking his head and smiling helplessly, Gong Huanyang was now completely relaxed. There is no etiquette of master and apprentice, and there is no restraint between the Holy Lord and the juniors, just like two people of the same level, a rare joke: "This sentence is really not good to hear." ”
"Teacher, even if my divine consciousness realm is strong and I can independently travel the world in the state of divine consciousness, but I am a man, do you want me to be in such a state all the time? Isn't that too sad?"
Looking at each other and smiling, the atmosphere became a lot more relaxed. Gong Huanyang suddenly said seriously: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I almost didn't keep my heart before, it's good that you showed up in time, otherwise I don't dare to think ......about the consequences."
Shaking his head, Mu Yang didn't care. He stepped forward and exhaled softly: "Don't worry too much, everyone has negative things and a fragile side, you are not a machine, you don't have to pursue too much perfection." ”
Turning around and looking at Gong Huanyang, Mu Yang continued: "Especially cultivators, when they are competing with heaven and earth for creation, they are already going against the sky, and it is not uncommon for them to be devoured by the demons of their hearts without paying attention to it. ”
The two of them were able to chat so openly, Gong Huanyang felt much more relaxed, at least without any pressure. As for Mu Yang's concealment before, Gong Huanyang knew that the Holy Lord had the Holy Lord's considerations, so he didn't need to be too entangled.
But there are some things, Muyang still thinks it is necessary to make it clear. That is the key to why he, a spirit body derived from the golden lotus, is not much different from a human cultivator, and even his cultivation talent is much higher.
"Remember that the aura of the golden lotus is holy and inviolable, and it cannot be contaminated by any evil aura. Once it is dirty, the consequences will be unimaginable. This is the reason why I refined you and turned you into my disciple. ”
Shen Moan, at this moment, all the doubts in Gong Huanyang's heart can be solved. Why did he fight since he was a child, and the Holy Lord must let him cultivate separately from other disciples. It's a saying that the talent is extremely high, but it's a bit strange to keep separate.
I still remember another time, because Gong Huanyang couldn't bear the loneliness, he secretly ran out to watch his junior disciples practice. Enough to be discovered by Mu Yang, he was not allowed to step out of the confinement room for seven days, and there were no supplies, and he could not absorb the aura.
Since then, all the disciples have known that there is a reason why the Holy Lord taught Senior Brother alone, and there is no more jealousy, no more bullying. On the contrary, he was worried about what happened to this senior brother, and he had some sympathy.
However, when Gong Huanyang successfully got out of the customs and was able to face everyone, that momentum of dominating the world made all the disciples of his generation envious. That aura is simply close to the Holy Lord Muyang.
The golden lotus is out of the mud and unstained, but the spirit body of the golden lotus cannot be polluted in any way. Otherwise, this time it would not be because of the power of the Blood Venerable, so that Gong Huanyang would be so embarrassed, it is a little ridiculous to say.
"Teacher, I will calm down and gradually resume my cultivation until I have complete control over my state of mind and let myself not be affected by all the breath from the outside world. You look at people who missed once, and this time, won't let you down. ”
Nodding with satisfaction, Mu Yang smiled faintly. The heart settlement is unraveled. For many years, in fact, he has been pressing this matter in his heart, and it is not comfortable. I didn't expect Gong Huanyang to be so knowledgeable and able to fully understand him.
"Teacher, what are your plans next? Sealing the Blood Lord's divine consciousness so that he will not affect the order of this heaven and earth, but it is only temporary. The teacher is on a par with him, and it shouldn't be long before he seals it......"
Silent, Mu Yang found a shadow in his mind. It was a proud, never-admitting defeat, he had been competing with him from the beginning, and you had never been soft, sometimes when I thought about it, Muyang felt a little ridiculous.
"Phantom Yang, you still have a good cultivation, this golden lotus, that is, your body, I have been frozen, and I have injected a breath of my god clan into it. As long as you refine it slowly, there will definitely be more breakthroughs in the future. ”
The words fell, and Mu Yang's divine sense disappeared. Because he was keenly aware that something seemed to be happening in the outside world, but because of his hurry, he didn't notice that when he disappeared, Gong Huanyang's expression was also changing rapidly.
"Huh...... Hehe...... Apologizing, concealing is a bitter matter, and a joke is simply a joke. After so many years, doesn't what I've endured count? One sentence is for my own good, and the other sentence is for hardship, and that's it?"
There was a bloody glint in his eyes, but it was only fleeting. Gong Huanyang closed his eyes and entered the slow recovery stage. But deep down in his heart, a different seed has begun to sprout...
When I woke up from the realm of divine consciousness, the sky outside was already bright. The Holy Father is in order. The newly recruited disciples are seriously carrying out various cultivations. Early in the morning is the most important stage of cultivation.
Mu Yang exhaled a breath of turbidity and walked towards the door. But at this moment, a shadow flashed through his mind again. This time it was clearer than the last time, and Muyang could conclude that it was the shadow of the boy in Chinese costumes.
"Are you about to recover? Sure enough, it is the strongest artifact between heaven and earth, and it has such a recovery power. The joy in his heart was hard to hide, but Mu Yang also felt a little strange at the same time, why was it just a shadow?
Shaking his head, he put the complicated thoughts behind for a moment. Pushing the door out, I heard a neat, loud voice. This is the orderly cultivation voice of the disciples. Everything started again, and it also gave Muyang a new hope.
(End of chapter)