Seeing Yang Yi's expression, the Prosperous Saintess naturally knew that he must know something, and Yang Yi was a disciple of the Pukong monk, how could she not know the Nine Heavens Order, thinking that she must find an opportunity to ask clearly.

At this time, he heard Shu Ruoyi laugh and said: "Husband, you said that if Kong Sang knew that I passed the Ruoyi Sword to the Holy Maiden, would she be furious?" ”

Zhang Junxin shook his head helplessly when he heard this: "Naturally, you and I practiced this exercise back then, if it wasn't for the valley master's obstruction, we might have been expelled from the Valley of Flowers by her." But... At this time, the form is different, if it is not passed on to the holy woman, is it difficult to pass it on to the fierce people? ”

"Forget it, you and I have done our best, and we are worthy of the Valley of Flowers, worthy of the ancestral master, but I have suffered you, you shouldn't have come back with me."

Shu Ruoyi smiled bitterly, shook the hand of the nervous gentleman, and said weakly: "If you die, will I live alone?" ....”

Zhang Junxin's eyes were a little red: "My life is muddy, and the most guilty thing is to be expelled from the Valley of Flowers, but I have never regretted it, because I took you with me." ”

"If God has mercy on me, let me meet you again in the next life, we will no longer wander the rivers and lakes, we will no longer run around, I only want to be with you into a tree in the forest, facing the wind and rain, watching the sunset, and accompanying you for life...."

Zhang Junxin nodded slowly, smiled heartily, gently hugged Shu Ruoyi and looked at the clear sky at sunset and dusk, and said softly: "Junxin is like me." ”

Shu Ruoyi also had a faint smile on his face, and happily lay on his arm: "I mean like a gentleman...."

The two of them embraced each other in the sunset, and their breath became weaker and weaker, until the two slowly closed their eyes....

The sunset and dusk of the Valley of Flowers are so beautiful, the white clouds do not want to drift away, the blue birds do not want to return to their nests, and the streams are not willing to stop, only the flowers in the valley have to be stained with crystal dew. The dew fell inexorably into the dirt along the leaves, the tears that belonged to the earth, the silence that belonged to the flowers.

No one spoke, and there was a low cry from the crowd of disciples in the Blossom Valley, and even the cold and prosperous saintess couldn't bear to turn sideways, and the cold eyes under the veil were also shining.

Yang Yi looked at the two of them who went to life and death together but were happy to be quiet, and felt moved from the bottom of his heart, and gently moved the bodies of the two to sit next to the stone pillar, hoping that the two would still be together in the next life.

"Amitabha..."Master Chanzan recited the Buddha's name and sighed: "Life and death are as good as care, life is also happy and death is not suffering, my Buddha is merciful, may the two benefactors be able to ascend to the west of bliss." ”

Yang Yi stood up and said with some anger: "I don't know which Buddha the master is cultivating, but I don't know that good and evil will be rewarded in the end?" ”

Chan Zan said with a smile: "The number of lives is free and determined, what the Buddha knows, the poor monks can't know, the poor monks know, and the little donors may not know." ”

Yang Yi gritted his teeth and wanted to speak, but the Blossoming Saintess on the side dragged him and shook her head to signal not to be impulsive.

At this time, He Qubing stood up and said impatiently: "The transmission has also been passed on, and the damned one is also dead, don't waste any more time, since the two of you have already remembered the exercises of the Junxin Sword and the Ruoyi Sword, don't hurry up and open the entrance to the altar!" ”

Yang Yi looked at He Quai's illness coldly, then looked at the people in Blossom Valley, and asked, "How to open it?" ”

"How do I know?"

"You're kidding us?"

He Quzhi smiled: "I only know that this set of exercises is required to open the entrance, but I haven't explored how to open it yet." Glancing at Yang Yi, He Qu was sick and said, "Otherwise, if you tell me about the exercises, maybe I will be able to study it soon?" ”

"Brain dead..."Yang Yi quenched, and finally saw that he might not know how to open the entrance at all, but he was just trying to deceive the exercises of the Junxin Sword and the Ruoyi Sword.

Yang Yi's eyes rolled, and he turned to Zen Zan and said: "Monk, you see, it's not that we don't help you open the entrance, it's that this villain doesn't tell the truth, I don't think he wants the mage to enter the altar at all." ”

"Stinky boy! Don't talk nonsense! Seeing Chan Zan smiling, he turned his head to look at himself, couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said, "Okay!" Let me tell you, this entire altar is a formation, you need to know the principle of the formation, and then use the footwork of the Junxin Sword and the Ruoyi Sword to crack it, but the old man has studied this formation for decades out of thin air and has not found a way, if you give me the martial arts method, maybe it can be opened. ”

This guy is still thinking about Yang Yi's and others' exercises.

Yang Yi looked down when he heard this, and then stepped on the bluestone bricks on the ground with his foot, and sure enough, with a little force, he felt that the bluestone slab sank down a little, Yang Yi squatted down and lay on the ground and knocked on the knuckles of his fingers, and found that it was empty.

Seeing this, He Quzhi sneered: "Hmph... The milky kid hasn't dried up, just because you want to see the principle of the formation? Give you decades and you won't think about it! ”

Yang Yi didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and walked around the middle stone pillar, and found that these bluestone slabs were not exactly the same, there were many colors, if you didn't deliberately study them, you might think that these were just color decorations or that the slate had changed color over time.

"Come, you hold it for me, don't let this girl run away." Yang Yi handed the coffee in his arms to the prosperous saintess.

The saint was stunned for a moment but took the coffee, and then saw Yang Yi lift her belt, touch her nose, and climb up to the stone pillar in the middle like a monkey in everyone's surprised eyes.

Yang Yi used both hands and feet, and finally climbed to the top of the stone pillar, and then slowly turned his butt sideways and sat firmly on the stone pillar.

Yang Yi exhaled, looked over condescendingly, the entire huge altar was in full view, and moved his butt to turn around on the stone pillar, Yang Yi laughed: "Sure enough! ”

I saw that the bluestone slabs on the altar below were arranged neatly, but the colors were uneven, and at first glance they seemed to be arranged randomly, but after coming to the stone pillar to observe, Yang Yi concluded that the color arrangement of the bluestone slabs and bricks must be a regular formation!

Moreover, although Yang Yi had never studied anything as profound as the formation, he always felt that this pattern structure was very familiar, and it looked like a large-scale gossip.

"Could it be that this is a nine-palace gossip?" Yang Yi touched his chin suspiciously, and said to himself: "No, the Nine Palace Gossip can't be so big, and there are so many extra stone bricks..."

Yang Yi pondered for a long time, and finally saw the key to it, and sure enough, the extra bluestone bricks were not for the sake of looking good, but to expand the layout of the entire array.

"Damn. Is this a gossip sixteen house diagram? Yang Yi exclaimed.

In ancient times, most people were actually very vague about the concept of numbers, and sometimes the knowledge of the five elements and gossip would be more popular than the simple concept of numbers. A first-class member of the national dynasty who can clearly tell the location of the five elements gossip heaven and place may not be able to sort out a simple account, not to mention the mysteries of the numbers in the complex nine-palace gossip diagram.

As a modern person, Yang Yi is just the opposite, the first thing he thought of when he saw the nine-palace gossip diagram was the simple nine-palace grid formula: "Two, four for the shoulder, six, eight for the foot. Up nine, down next, left seven, right three."

If it is said that this altar is a gossip map, then there may be a lot of people, but there are very few people who can see the gossip map and can count the nine-square grid, not to mention... This is a picture of the Sixteen Palaces of Bagua that even many modern people in later generations can cover, and those who can understand it may not have two people in the entire Daguang.