Yesterday's events were still not cleared in his mind, the dog was not walking too fast, and his heart was tight for no reason, and he saw the door of the project team, and a group of teenagers were practicing the formation.

It's still the same fiery red dress, a little shorter than before, no! It should be taller, and the reason why I have such an illusion is because I have grown taller.

Hua Ruohong also saw the dog, and also heard about the unhappiness of the dog and Mo Luohuan last night, and her heart was broken, Hua Ruohong felt that the dog might really be infatuated with each other, that feeling she knew, no matter what could be blocked, some words, it was better not to say it.

"Ugh! Have you 、、、 eaten! "The dog seemed a little unnatural, and he didn't have anything to say.

"Eat!" The voice was a little casual, Hua Ruohong ignored the dog, and then walked away with an apprentice, they were really practicing the formation, and they seemed to be very busy.

The dog walked into the project room and disappeared at the staircase of the attic of the project team, Hua Ruohong held back tears, many things in front of her were blurry, she couldn't see clearly, this was a season of confusion.

The dog sat at the window of the attic, wanting to see the girl in red makeup downstairs.

Still didn't dare, I don't know why, he felt that the other party was rejecting him today, maybe this was another Moro ring, and he was accidentally forgotten again, this feeling was very bad, and time began to become empty.

Mentor Loger has not yet come, and the attic is not very big, but at this time, the dog feels that he is sitting in the endless desert, Li understands is not there, Tian Xiwen is not there, Fu Haiping is not there、、、、 let the loneliness spread, and there are some things that I really want to tell the world.

"Team leader! Someone downstairs is seeing you! Sui Feng at the top of the stairs said to the dog.

"Call him up!" The dog retracted his chaotic thoughts, took a book on the shelf, it was about the sound crystal to stimulate common sense, and flipped a few pages casually.

"Team Leader Yang! The old decay Lu broke out, gave the order of the deputy sect of the ape, and came to lead the bell tower of Team Leader Yang to sweep the altar! An old man stood at the top of the stairs in the attic, not taking a step closer, and did not seem to have the slightest intention of sitting down.

"Now?" The dog smiled at each other.

"Now!" Lu Waipo nodded.

"Okay!" The dog gets up.

The bell tower is another sacred place in Kuman in addition to the underwater 'sanctuary' of the altar, and every morning, the loud bell rings from here.

The bell tower is at the highest point of the Kuman College, standing on the tower of the bell tower, you can see the whole picture of the Kuman people, the Kuman people are used to calling this tower an altar, and calling a dog to sweep the altar is actually to sweep this tower.

The area is not too large, so that when the dog first came, he was a little absent-minded.

Lu Waipo looked at the dog and didn't squeak, and found a broom at the stairs of the bell tower, which looked to be some years old, and half of it had been worn out.

When he came to the dog, Lu Waipo handed the broom to the dog, and did not forget to turn back when he left, reminding the dog to rest for a while when he was tired.

'When you're tired, take a break?' 'The dog wondered! Do you need to rest in a big area?

As if he had seen through the dog's thoughts, Lu Waipo didn't speak, leaving the dog with a sympathetic look, shaking his head and leaving.

The spring wind was a little strong, but there was no chill, and the dog picked up the broom and began to sweep the floating earth on the altar.

This is? The dog felt a suction, and the suction pulled itself, not to mention sweeping, and every twitch was laborious.

An hour has passed, the dog only swept out a piece of one meter square, the entire tower has hundreds of square meters, if it really goes on like this, let alone sweep once a day! Can't sweep it once a month? There must be some special way?

The dog stopped, and only then did he see that the pale gray stone tablet at the entrance of the bell tower looked a little quaint, and the inscription was very clear.

The dog read the inscription on the stele carefully, and gradually understood that the name of the broom in his hand was 'twisting', and this tower was called 'Qiankun'.

Sweeping this altar, in fact, is to knock on the door, first of all, we must understand yin and yang, clear and real, the broom is yang, vice versa, force is real, vice versa.

According to the inscription, the dog really had a lot less suction, and the cleaning began to become smoother, and the dog gradually began to understand the difference brought by the reversal and the positive.

The whole cleaning is very laborious, even people like dogs who do extreme training every day, and after the cleaning, there is no place on the body that is still dry, and they are soaked with sweat.

The dog looked at the tower that had been cleaned, walked back to the pale gray inscription, and sat down, a little weak.

Wiping the sweat stains on his face and leaning on the stone tablet, the dog's previous irritable mood was much better, which was probably the original intention of Mang Jing to call herself to sweep the altar!

'Seeing Nature'! Right! It is through sweat that the impetuousness in his heart flows out, whether it is the 'altar facing the wall' or the 'snow enlightenment' in the Eastern Continent, the dog is walking too fast, so he is impetuous.

This is a monk who is unable to adapt to the dark disease brought about by the power he has in his hands, although it is a small matter, but it hurts the Dao.

With the "twist" sweep "Qiankun", not only the intersection of yin and yang, but also to endure the loneliness of the years, the dog swept the altar at this time, although less than three hours before and after, but it felt like a hundred years or even a thousand years.

Every broom is as if a century is going to pass, you can't hold back your heart, you can't hold the broom in a panic, you don't follow yin and yang, you can't urge the divide, you don't avoid the real and the virtual, you can't find the direction where the next broom will fall.

The effect is still obvious, when the dog sweeps most of the way, the dog feels like he has forgotten everything, who am I? Who is me? What do I do? Why? Ignorance!

Sweat rolls down from the forehead, body, and arms, here there is only the wind whistling in the ears, only the intersection of yin and yang in the lines on the ground, only the virtual reality under the feet is unpredictable, you have no intention of caring about it, look back! Where does life come from? Ignorance! Where does death go? I don't know! The only way to turn over the yin and yang here is to turn over the yin and yang.

When sweeping the entire tower, the tower on the ground suddenly changed, and it was already a pattern of yin and yang fish, which was very familiar to the dog, and it was very similar to the Tai Chi of his previous life.

Recalling the plot of indulging in the tower just now, the dog is a little afraid, that kind of loneliness, that kind of long, it seems that you will accidentally be flooded or hollowed out by time, that is a kind of artistic conception that I have never had, maybe that is what people call 'the heart is like stopping water'!

Mang Jing and Ding Chou looked at the dog on the crystal screen, Mang Jing nodded, there is nothing surprising, the other party should have this result.

Ding Chou looked like he had seen a ghost, pointed to the dog on the screen, and said in surprise, "This! 、、This little guy! Sweep it all at once! ”。

Ding Chou is the inner courtyard of the academy, and today he came mainly to discuss with Mang Jing about the array of arrows in the Nantianmen, and happened to meet the dog sweeping the altar, so he sat down to take a look out of curiosity.

At first, Ding Chou also asserted that the dog swept half at most, because at the beginning, the little guy didn't look at the rules and swept so much indiscriminately, how much strength can a person have, and half of it was still to give Mang Jing face.

Ding Chou could see from the old woman's eyes looking at the dog that Mang Jing liked this stunned young man very much, because when Mang Jing looked at the dog, there was a trace of imperceptible motherhood in her eyes.

When the dog swept the entire altar in two hours, Ding Chou was shocked, how many years have passed, Gu Man has never had such a person, I remember that the previous person who swept the tower was the ghost hand Matthew Well, who cultivated to the saint realm, the guard of the Nantianmen Great Ring, and ranked first among the fourteen saints of the Nantianmen on the mainland!

I remember that I swept the altar at that time, less than half of it, almost exhausted, the whole altar was swept for three days, at that time I was already a martial arts idiot, of course, sweeping the altar, the younger the more effortless, because the heart is pure, but two hours are too amazing!

As if he knew Ding Chouci's thoughts, Mang Jing looked at the panting dog in the picture, and said tepidly, "The design of your arrow array magic crystal consumption line is this little guy!" 13 rounds of saturation strikes, smoke array diagram, do you think I can come up with it? ”

Ding Chou: "Ugh! This 、、、、、、" (To be continued.) )