Not long after Yueping's mind medicine skill was first formed, there was a side effect, that is, it was able to transform the food of the mind into consciousness! This is not as simple as a redox reaction, which allows his mental food to be transmitted like consciousness!

Those that were passed to Li Xinghua in the Cuckoo Dojo were the germ of this method of teleportation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This kind of food for the mind is no longer granular, it has the same effect as medicine, it is qualitative and intangible, it can have an appearance or a shadowless shape.

This kind of spiritual food, Yueping has already given it a name, this is "Yishi". This is a new word that the world of water is not warm and the moon is refined.

So what to do? What to do?

They asked Yueping the same thing.

My father didn't ask, and the eight generations of ancestors were relieved. The spirits are still worried, which only shows that they are not very human. I don't understand that Yueping is the one who schemed first.

"Old goat, take back all the wool that Qingluo has brought with you." The wool comes out of the sheep and returns to the sheep. It is the natural skill of the old goat that the wool is sheared and plucked and grows, but if it falls off, it is called to take it back, how can it be?

Fortunately, the usual sheep and goats are all pretended, and the old goats also have a kind of hair calling skill similar to hair control. The old goat represents the bumper mountain, and the meaning of the mountain is the key: "The skin can't be saved, and the hair will be attached to me!" ”

The old goat, the Jinxi species, calls himself me, there is nothing wrong with it. With the strong will of a mountain, he made a strong call to his wool hair.

The wool used for shaping on the Qingluo belt really flew out one after another, first flew on the sheepskin skirt of the old goat, and soon it was full, and more and more wool flew towards the bumper mountain, like a violent wind, flying to the mountain, that is, it was withdrawn.

With the strength of the mountain, it takes a lot of effort to recover some hair. But the old goat seemed to have done his best.

Because the pressure is too great, the hair on the Qingluo belt below is super difficult to collect.

But after all, it did, didn't it? Yueping gave him so much spiritual food, it was already calculated.

Qingluo brings water, first remove the hair, and then draw the silk!

On the hill, there was a burst of wool snow, and the snow disappeared on the mountain.

The old goat was so tired that he crawled like a dead dog on the dirty second dog. But the food for the mind is so powerful, and in less than three minutes, the old goat is shrugging and scratching the itch on the second dog, and it makes people wonder if his dog hair has been ruined in this way.

The wool was cleaned, and the composition of the Qingluo belt changed from wool to pure waterline, and the moon began to draw silk. Qingluo belt is so long, all Tian Yueping weaves thousands of weaves by himself, and he didn't let anyone help with a needle, so strict control, he has his own mystery.

There is a void in the mystery. The mystery in Yueping's thousands of weavings is that he used ten horizontal and one vertical flat needle skills, but the interweaving between his vertical and horizontal did not penetrate into the intersection to press those intersections, but swung the Qingluo line sprayed by rabbits and dogs with his mind, using its natural undulating characteristics to be concave and convex in a rhythmic manner.

Yueping wielded his most mature Yiqi sword to break down the Qianyi needle, Zhang Xing twisted the longitudinal and horizontal lines, concave and convex, as if interlocking tightly hugging each other, this is Yueping's "when is the wronged hugging" knitted weight, in order to make it hug each other without moving, he deliberately used wool to lock these uneven junction points, together forming a 'unjust knot'.

Now the wool used as a lock bar has been taken away, and the grievances are not resolved, and the degeneration has become "the grievances should be resolved but not the knot".

Yueping was on the Qingluo belt, and slapped it down with one palm, and wherever the oscillating power went, the Qingluo line became flat and wave--those strong twisted concave and convex on the Qingluo line, and under one beat, they became as flat as a mirror, and they were scattered in one shot!

The bumps are gone, and the grievances should be resolved rather than knotted, and they will be solved as soon as they encounter external forces.

After the shoot was opened, just like some churches drew taxes, eleven taxes, ten pavilions drew one, and the longitudinal lines in the thousands of weavings were drawn, and the Qingluo belt was naturally dissolved.

There are many ways to draw wires, and it is said that Wang Daguan is very good at doing this.

Yueping and Yiling still prefer everyone to move together, warm and happy and a little romantic, so the patting and pulling and pulling, do not need rigorous technology and strict systems, untie the Qingluo belt is also unraveling the fatigue of the night, and the exchange of ideas between each other is not bad with face-to-face dialogue.

The Qingluo belt is like a long dining table, and they untie the Qingluo belt as if they are having a dinner. This Chinese New Year's Eve, Yueping and these spirits, as well as those who have rested, were originally a rare reunion year. Next time, who knows when it will be?

The Qingluo belt was untied in a simple way, and now it is full of tofu weirs, which are dried rabbit silk baked by the moonlight of the white rabbit, and of course, it is also drawn out by the thousands of spiders of the little pig and sprayed by the dog, so what?

Wait quietly and wait for it to come. Waiting for whom? Wait for the morning light! As long as the hour comes, the morning light will be faint, and the moonlight and fire blessed by the rabbit can be extinguished. In other words, as soon as the morning sun shines, the waterline of the pond can turn into water.

didn't let the four spirits wait together, Yueping sent them all away. They were instructed to finish filling the fertile soil before it was dark.

The mountains in the distance have long been completed, and Yueping's meaning has been greatly narrowed, and he only needs to take care of the tofu weir and the four surrounding spiritual mountains.

Quietly waiting, the sky gradually brightened, and the moon was leveled and the time was calculated, and there was no long wait.

The morning light is dew, the sky is slight, and it is still early before the sun rises from the ground, and the sky light flowing like a thin water is already beautiful and touching.

Yueping had returned to the fish guard shed. His heartstrings tugged, the black curtain was unraveled, and the blackness in his heart that he splashed ink on the underground shale layer returned to the bottom of his heart, and after a night of baptism, it was darker and thicker than before.

Although the morning light is faint, the tofu weir can't be finished, or in the quiet skylight, the dry rabbit silk quietly returns to their original, faster than the wind blowing, because it is the speed of light.

The eye looks over and over again, and it goes from waterline to water, it's that simple.

There is also a simple thing, those living creatures that were invited into the old weir by the little piggy pig with 'living under the crotch'. Yueping didn't bother Little Piggy anymore. He put his mysterious wrecked boat into the old weir, selected all the moves, screened one move, cut one trick and pasted it, and then the boat carried it.

Whoever unsinks a boat will carry them all back to the tofu weir.

It's that simple, the simpler it is, the fewer flaws.

Then, Yueping, a person, faced the biggest problem after Qingtang: the water level of the tofu weir was one meter shallower, that is, three feet three!

To restore the water level of the 3,600 square abbots with an area of three feet and three depths, such a huge amount, what else can Yueping have to do before the heavens are large?

Unless he's God!

God is making the impossible possible. (To be continued.) )