Yuding Zhenren was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Yang Jian to ask this kind of question, he frowned slightly rarely, obviously he had never thought about this kind of question, so he thought about it seriously for a while.

One thing a good master must do is to answer every question asked by the disciple diligently.

This is the answer that Yuding Zhenren heard the most after consulting with Xiao Yang Jian after consulting with his master and brothers, and Yuding Zhenren meticulously implemented it for seven years.

After thinking about it, Yuding Zhenren replied: "Wait for her to become an immortal." ”

"What if the other party has no relationship with the immortal?"

Yuding Zhenren calmly said two words: "Crossing the catastrophe." ”

"Tragedy?" Yang Jian didn't understand it for a while.

"Exactly." Yuding Zhenren did not see the slightest confusion and hesitation in his eyes, he was calm and sober, and told his disciples, "Immortal Sifan, it should belong to the heavenly calamity, and the tribulation is successful, you can preach the Tao with this, and cultivate it as an advanced level, if the Taoist heart is unstable and greedy for love, then you will give up this body of cultivation, be a complete mortal, and stay with the person you love, even if you suffer from reincarnation, you will have no regrets, and it should be so." ”

Yang Jian suddenly had a sense of crisis.

Although he thought that his master was firm-minded, and it was absolutely impossible for him to fall in love with a mortal and not think about accompanying each other to be a mortal for a while, thinking about it would make his teeth sore, he still couldn't help but say: "Master, don't go down the mountain if you're fine, it's good to get together with your uncles and uncles more, remember to drive the clouds when you go out, don't go to the mortal world." ”

Yuding Zhenren felt that the second article was a bit difficult for a strong man, but this was the only request that he had taken the initiative to make since he worshipped him as a teacher, and he had to do whatever he said, so he said "um" and agreed.

Until a long, long time later, Yang Jian never understood why there was a period of time when his uncles and uncles always saw him with such indescribable eyes, and he was so angry that he could even see it with the naked eye.

This is the end of this friendly conversation between master and apprentice.

Yang Jian prepared for a while, and took the Howling Sky Dog and Sun Xiaomo down the mountain, he would not soar the clouds, so he walked against the wind, all the way unimpeded, a few days later Yang Jian arrived outside the Taoshan boundary, according to the instructions of the Yuding Zhenren, no longer use any spells, and stepped into the enchantment on foot.

Under the peach mountain pressed Mrs. Yunhua, in order to prevent mortals from approaching, set up an enchantment, there are many terrible illusions within the enchantment, and the mortals who strayed into it were frightened, thinking that the vicinity of Momoyama was a place where ghosts and gods haunted, so they naturally did not dare to approach here again.

If it is a cultivator who comes in, then once the other party uses a spell, the guards guarding Momoyama will notice it, launch a formation, expel it first, and if the other party does not know what is good or bad, he will be killed.

Whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, Momoyama is a forbidden place.

Momoyama is full of fog, covering the sky and the sun, day and night, the environment is humid and cold, all sides are full of treacherous and gloomy ghosts crying wolf, the surrounding fog often flashes the shadows of the shadows, both real and illusory, as if peeking at the intruder in the dark, when looking carefully, those ghostly shadows disappeared again, leaving only intermittent laughter, crying, full of resentment and malice.

A menacing roar came from his throat, his eyes were vicious, and he followed his master's footsteps with vigilance and vigilance.

The smile on Yang Jian's face disappeared from the moment he entered Taoshan, he turned a deaf ear to the interference of the surrounding illusions, the diffuse fog didn't seem to affect his discernment of direction at all, his steps did not hesitate at all, and walked firmly and steadily in one direction.

This road is too calm and steady, the progress of things is too smooth, Sun Xiaomo inevitably has a feeling that there is a bigger pit waiting for them in front of him, when Yang Jian's footsteps suddenly stopped, Sun Xiaomo observed the surroundings more vigilantly, and the roaring dog also quieted down, his ears were erected high, and his demeanor was extremely strict.

Yang Jian's expression was solemn: "We seem to be lost." ”

The whistling dog stuck out its tongue, looked at its owner stupidly, and nodded in agreement, they had been going around in circles, and just now it smelled its own pee again.

Sun Xiaomo was furious, she couldn't bear it! You stupid dog, you know why you didn't say it sooner if you were going around in circles! The expression is so strict, sù serious, who is playing it! What a dog!

The roaring dog shrank his neck when he was scolded by Sun Xiaomo, and when he heard the last sentence, he glanced at the owner shyly, nodded approvingly, and looked at Sun Xiaomo stupidly with his tongue out, with a happy and proud face.

Sun Xiaomo: You are a die-hard dog who shakes the mnc powder, why not give up the treatment!

She jumped in front of Yang Jian, straightened her body, looked down at the little three eyes condescendingly, took out a branch from her body and patted her chest, and then patted the shoulder of the other party, saying: Look at me.

This is probably the legendary ghost hitting the wall, Yang Jian can't use spells, and the trick is reasonable, but he doesn't know if he is going right or not, and he is confident and calm, deceiving the ghost! Sun Xiaomo glanced at him faintly, the shrunken version of the male god that was not mature or something, it made the aunt worry and annoyed!

I don't know why, since the day Sun Xiaomo entered his dream, Yang Jian can always feel the change in his feelings for this ever-changing stick, such as now, he has a particularly unhappy feeling of being despised...... Yang Jian touched her: "Send you back to the East China Sea." ”

Sun Xiaomo immediately withered, you abrasive little goblin.

Indignantly, she □□threw the lower half of the stick deep into the ground, then folded her body at a ninety-degree angle, extending in a straight line in one direction.

The math teacher taught us that the ray has only one endpoint and one direction, which is not measurable, and we can think of it as the light emitted by a flashlight, which is not affected by gravity and can be extended indefinitely~

Yang Jian and the Roaring Sky Dog followed the direction pointed by Sun Xiaomo, and finally walked out of the thick fog that covered the sky and the sun, and the normal scenery finally appeared in the sight of one person, one dog and one stick.

Sun Xiaomo was about to withdraw the second half of her body from the mist, when a long tail covered with scales suddenly stretched out of the mist, enveloping Sun Xiaomo and snatching her away from Yang Jian and the Roaring Sky Dog. Sun Xiaomo was furious, wanting to see which bastard did it, a chuckle came from the thick fog, and the long tail that rolled Sun Xiaomo turned into a hand, and a black-robed man with a mask appeared in front of Sun Xiaomo's eyes.

"My lord, it's been a long time."

Sun Xiaomo decided to wait and see.

"Oh, I forgot, you were sealed by Nuwa and couldn't make a sound." The black-robed man chuckled, his tone was very respectful, "My lord, I brought the method of unsealing, you must not think of who betrayed Nuwa, I can't wait to tell you what I have secretly planned over the years, you will definitely be satisfied...... Don't worry, I'll unseal it for you first. ”

He let go of Sun Xiaomo, making her stand in place, a hand stretched out under the sleeve of the robe, and a bead was suspended in the palm of the hand, this bead emitted white fluorescence, the breath was holy and full of spiritual power, there was a familiar feeling that made Sun Xiaomo feel warm and close from her soul.

The bead flew away from the black-robed man's palm and suspended above the golden hoop stick, and after a slight cracking sound, the swarthy golden hoop rod suddenly turned into a golden "golden" hoop stick, and the black-robed man hurriedly covered his eyes, almost blinded by the dog's eyes.

Sun Xiaomo felt full of strength, and a baseball glove was conjured up at the upper end and grabbed the beads, with a crisp "hum" and then a "ha".

Sun Xiaomo: "It's a great feeling to be able to speak!" Wahahaha Thank you, dumbfounded! Finally, I'll give you a word-" The black-robed man seemed extremely stunned and shouted, "Why a woman's voice?!" Sun Xiaomo didn't say a word, and the big fist of the casserole shone on the face of the black-robed man, "Talk to death-!" Holding the pergola in his hand and watching the black-robed man fly away, Sun Xiaomo spread out his palm, looked at the glowing beads in his palm, and looked down at his shiny body, and went to Yang Jian and the Roaring Sky Dog to show off.

"Three eyes, three eyes, the surname Yang Mingjian is called Erlang~ Wind and rain, not afraid, lalalala~"

"Three eyes, three eyes, only four and a half feet tall ~ delicate and frail, easy to push down, lalalala~"

"Huh?" Sun Xiaomo froze, and there was a child in front of him, sitting on the ground with his back to Sun Xiaomo, not moving.

It is very strange for a child to appear in this kind of place, Sun Xiaomo is hairy, especially afraid that this child will suddenly turn his head and show a terrible grimace, she quietly walked over and decided that if this little thing dares to scare her with a grimace, he will be whipped away with a stick!

She felt like she had passed through a barrier, and suddenly the scenery in front of her changed dramatically, the fog disappeared, all the qiē became vivid, and the child with his back to her sat in the wilderness, whining and crying.

Sun Xiaomo's perspective has changed again.

She looked down, and sure enough, she saw two furry claws, this time with a round bead on her neck.

Could this be Yang Jian's dream again? Speaking of which...... Sun Xiaomo knew that no one could see or touch herself in the dream, so she ran over and carefully observed the boy from the side, hey, is this Xiao Yang Jian? I've grown up a lot!

She thought that Yang Jian couldn't see herself, but as soon as she ran in front of Yang Jian, the little boy who was crying suddenly stopped, lowered his head, and looked at Sun Xiaomo's eyes, forgetting to cry, and looked at her in a daze.

Sun Xiaomo got out of the way, Xiao Yang Jian's eyes followed her, Sun Xiaomo was suspicious: "He won't be able to see me, right?" ”

Xiao Yang Jian's expression (⊙o⊙): "Dog demon!" ”

Sun Xiaomo: "......"