Two rays of gold and one white light suddenly burst out from the eyes of his game character, and the sky and the earth changed color everywhere he looked, like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky.

An Ran just glanced at the green robe floating in the sky, and the robe changed from cyan to gold, and from gold to white, and finally the two colors echoed each other and shone brightly. He glanced at the heroic spirit in front of him and the other Xiao Jingjin sitting on the ground, whether it was a heroic spirit with or without a skeleton or an old Taoist, it was as if he was wrapped in a soft light and made people feel like a spring breeze.

He looked at Fan Yuntian and Bai Lu, Fan Yuntian shouted 'cool' and Xiao Bai let out a cheerful deer roar.

System: You gain the passive skill 'Radiance of the Sun and Moon'

The old Dao who was standing side by side with An Ran suddenly swept forward, straight to the self who was sitting on the ground, and then the two old Dao merged into one and became a person. Xiao Jingjin, a mad Taoist of Fu Madness, slowly stood up and made a move in his direction with his right hand towards the sky, and the robe that kept changing colors kept getting smaller, and finally fell into Xiao Jingjin's hand like a paper kite.

He quickly put the magic robe back on his body, and then seriously shook An Ran to the end, "Thank God for giving us the sun and moon to shine." ”

At this time, the two rays of light in the eyes of An Ran's game character had disappeared without a trace, and Xiao Jingjin's actions and words made him a little confused.

"What?" He scratched the back of his head and asked, "When did I give you any sun, moon, and light?" ”

"Brother An Ran, look at me again," Fan Yuntian shouted, "Your eyes shone two rays of light just now, and those two rays of care on my body are really comfortable." ”

After listening to Fan Yuntian's words, An Ran became even more foggy, and the gray-robed young man naturally couldn't see what was in his eyes, only knowing that the place he was looking at seemed to be a little brighter than elsewhere.

"Your Excellency doesn't know," Xiao Jingjin explained, "You have just unconsciously broken through a shackle in your state of mind to obtain the essence of the sun and the moon, and from then on, your eyes are the sun and the moon, and everything you look at will be irradiated by your light, as for whether this light is gentle and warm or cold and sharp, it depends on the adult's heart." Xiao Jingjin said.

"So powerful?" An Ran glanced around them, "I look at you now, are you comfortable?" He asked.

"I don't feel it now," Fan Yuntian pouted, "Your eyes don't shine anymore." ”

"Not long ago, Goddess Mei passed by here and said with Taoist principles and poor Taoism: 'The human body is small in the world, and the heaven and earth are in the big body.' All living beings have hearts, and if there is a heart, there will be a way, and if there is a way, all things can be born. If the sun and the moon are out of it, the stars and men are brilliant if they are out of it, and the cycle is the unity of heaven and man. The old Taoist who was not good-looking stroked his beard and sighed: "Goddess Mei asked: 'Do you know this person?'" I seemed to know and then I didn't know, so I nodded and then shook my head. The goddess smiled slightly, "Can you see this person?" I didn't see it, so I just shook my head. She added: 'It will take a few days for a benevolent person to come from the south, and to observe the way and see for himself.' With that, the goddess flew away. ”

"Did the Taoist chief say Mei Si'an?" An Ran couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, it's the goddess of the Guiding Temple, Mei Si'an." Xiao Jingjin said with a smile: "It turns out that the benevolent person she said is the Lord of the Divine Envoy, and she wants me to look at your Dao heart to solve my own Dao heart. My lord's good sentence 'I am good and all things good, my evil and all things evil' let me see the Tao in the hearts of adults; I see the subtle changes in the small world of your body, and the sun, moon and stars are also pregnant in it; I see that under the Danhai, a tender shoot breaks out of the shell because of the epiphany of the adult's state of mind. The two rays of light emitted by the eyes of the adults just now are the light of the sun and the moon in your little world, and the two rays of the sun and the moon are soft and warm because the adults treat us with kindness. ”

"And what if he looks at us with evil?" Fan Yuntian was most concerned about this and asked, "What if this fucking idiot is unhappy and wants to kill Lao Tzu with his eyes and doesn't he really kill Lao Tzu?" ”

Xiao Jingjin laughed, "That's not it, with the current cultivation of adults, the impact of the Dao in their own small world on the Dao of the Great Heaven and Earth is negligible. Poor Dao was thinking, and the two rays of sun and moon brilliance in the eyes of the adults just now were not deliberately done by you. ”

"This is a passive skill," An Ran thought to annoyance, "It's like that 'Demon Cat's Eye' is randomly triggered under certain circumstances, how do I know how to use it?" ”

"Indeed, as Daoist Xiao said, in fact, I didn't know what I did just now." An Ran said.

Some skeletons and translucent figures floating in the air surrounded the city, and no one spoke but looked at them curiously.

"That's right," the old man muttered, "The sun and moon brilliance that appeared in your lord's eyes just now is the brilliance that was exposed by the birth of the sun and moon in your small world, and these brilliance, including other weather, are beyond the control of your current cultivation. Although they can't be controlled, they will all change because of the change of the adult's mood, your joys, sorrows, and sorrows will have a certain impact on your own small world, if you are happy, then your small world will be a good sunny day, wind and sunshine; If you mourn life, the small world will be cloudy and rainy; If you are angry, the sun will be like a sword, the cold wind will be like a sword, the rain will be pouring, and the lightning will thunder. ”

"Then he is not the master of the heavens and the earth?" Fan Yuntian grew his mouth, "Just like the god of our world, if he is unhappy, he will make some kind of catastrophe to make our lives difficult." ”

"Theoretically," Xiao Jingjin said, "Whether you are a cultivator or not, everyone – even every living being – has a small world, and this person himself is the master of the small world, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows in your state of mind will inevitably affect the changes in your own small world." Cultivators who are not in a certain realm cannot see their own small world, they only know that their bodies will undergo various changes, such as tears when they are sad; When you're happy, you laugh; When you are angry, your eyes will be cold. These changes will also affect the state of mind of others to some extent, but you can't change the physical changes of others like a practitioner does, for example, if someone else looks at you coldly, you may feel uncomfortable, but it is just his own mind, and it cannot be experienced by our bodies like adults. ”

"No wonder," Fan Yuntian tightened his belt, "Lao Tzu can't see his own little world, and I don't know what mess is in it, but my joys, sorrows, and sorrows can still affect the mood of others, in fact, it seems that everyone is like this." But I'm not balanced, why can this big idiot see the world in his womb but can't? ”

"In our own family's parlance, it is called a small world of the human body," Xiao Jingjin reminded: "It's not an intra-abdominal world, your abdomen is filled with the heart, liver, spleen and lungs." The reason why you can't see is because your mind and eyes are not open, and this requires constant cultivation, as for adults! He is a divine envoy with the 'Sacred Heart of the Benevolent', and he has been enlightened by the gods and men in heaven, which is different and different. ”

"Oh! I know," Fan Yuntian patted his head and said: "Look at this bastard's forehead, my heavenly proprietress has kissed him, and he uses this lip print to see his inner heaven and earth - it's really more popular than people!" ”

Lao Dao first raised one eyebrow and looked at An Ran, and then looked at Fan Yuntian tacitly and smiled.

"Daoist Xiao just said that with my current cultivation, I can't control the Dao of the Small Heaven and Earth and have an impact on the Dao of the Great Heaven and Earth," An Ran pulled the topic away, "So what kind of cultivation do you need to achieve in order to have an impact on the Dao of the Great Heaven and Earth?" ”

"There are several levels," said the old Taoist who wore straw sandals, "Ordinary people, including many cultivators, who have not been able to see their own human body in their entire lives, should not talk about any influence. And cultivators who are fortunate enough to ascend to the heights, such as the family teacher, the goddess Mei, and practitioners of this level, they will be able to release their small world to form a small world, and everything and things will be affected in their small world. If we go to the patriarchs of the various religions who sit in the heavenly canopy, such as: Buddha, Taoist Ancestor, Most Holy, etc., their small world has been integrated with the big heaven and earth, which represents the original heart of all living beings, and their original heart is 'Dharma, Tao, and learning' The heaven and earth we are in is their heaven and earth, and we believe in whose heart we live in whose heaven and earth we believe. Thus denominational doctrines are mutually tolerant and at the same time mutually exclusive; Where there is consensus, there will also be arguments; Over the years, the world has been constantly changing, and all living beings sometimes believe in the Tao, sometimes believe in Buddhism, and sometimes respect a certain doctrine, which leads to the fact that those who sit in the canopy have their own profits and losses, and the rules are broken and stand and break, which is the rule of the sage. The last layer is the real world! The patriarchs of each religion sit in the canopy, just like a certain spiritual consciousness patrolling and sitting in the small world of the human body, they are only merging with the sky, but they are not the real heaven and earth, and the heaven and the earth are the high 'closed eyes god', which itself may not have joy, anger, sorrow and happiness - of course, the practice of the poor Tao is very shallow, and it is impossible to spy on the way of heaven - to borrow the words of our Taoist patriarch: "Heaven and earth are ruthless, and all things are used as dogs", which means that heaven and earth treat all things the same, not good to anyone, not bad to anyone, everything develops naturally, regardless of you, me, How things develop and change is our own behavior, and has nothing to do with heaven and earth. Of course, this is our Taoist view of the great heaven and earth, and other sects may not think so. As for why the heavens and the earth are cloudy, rainy, snowy, and the seasons change? Is this the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in the heart of the 'closed eyes' but I don't know the way, so the adults have to ask me what kind of cultivation I have to achieve in order to have an impact on the Tao of the great heaven and earth? According to the humble opinion of the poor Dao, you must at least be like the patriarchs of the sect, be able to merge your own small world and the big world with each other, at least let the heaven and earth know your existence! ”

"If heaven and earth sleep forever, who is the person in your dreams? Ay! An Ran sighed, "Integrate my own small world with this big world outside to achieve the unity of heaven and man, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach this realm that can be known to it in my life!" ”

"Don't be discouraged, sir," the old Taoist priest comforted while bowing down and cleaning up the strips of cloth on the stone: "This set of statements is just the poor Dao's view of heaven and earth and Tao borrowed from his own family's doctrine...... The preacher would probably be better. ”

"Preacher?" An Ran was confused for a while, "When will I have a preacher?" ”

"Your girlfriend, my boss lady Goddess Mei," Fan Yuntian rolled his eyes.

"Hmmm! It's the goddess Mei Si'an," Xiao Jingjin held a strip of cloth in one hand and a brush on the stone in the other, "According to our Taoists, since she has enlightened the heart of an adult, she is your preacher, but what is a girlfriend?" Lao Dao looked at Fan Yuntian with curious eyes.

"This is the professional term used by adventurers," Fan Yuntian explained impatiently: "It's what we call a good relationship, a couple, and a concubine." ”

"Oh!" Lao Dao raised his head and looked at the sky and suddenly realized, "No wonder, no wonder!" Xiaoyou is really knowledgeable. ”

"Cut!" Fan Yuntian flicked his sleeves, "Listening to you talk, I'm so tired that I'm going to die." ”

"It is not in vain that the poor road sits on the slope of this look back for fifteen years, and these strips of cloth record some of the deeds of the heroic spirits during their lifetimes, who are they? There are records from everywhere, and now it's time to hand them over to the adults, hoping that they will take these heroic spirits back to their hometowns and let the deceased be in peace. ”

Xiao Jingjin handed over the folded strip of cloth in his hand and the brush to An Ran.

The handsome young man took the strip of cloth and pen handed by Lao Dao with both hands and observed it carefully, the strip of cloth itself was nothing special, and each small strip of gray-white cloth had small black characters written on it. The pen is a little weird, the top of the pen has a red lanyard, the pen barrel is composed of crystal clear white jade, and there are four small characters engraved on it with a small seal 'Chonglou Snow Cone', the snow-white pen head does not know what animal hair is made of, and the black thing infected at the tip of the pen is not ink. An Ran naturally couldn't understand these four words, and he didn't know what was so special about this pen, and his face was full of doubts.

System: You get the tattered cloth strips, and you get the dark gold level Dao Weapon Rune Pen 'Heavy Building Snow Cone'

Okay! Under the prompting of the system, he finally knew the name of the pen and the purpose of the pen. Then the word 'dark gold level' directly made the handsome young man's heart tremble, and the whole person jumped on the spot.

"Is this fucking Dark Gold?" An Ran's face was full of ecstasy and pinched his cheek with his hand, "Lao Tzu isn't dreaming, right?" ”

"This pen has been following Poor Dao for many years," Xiao Jingjin said, seeing his exaggerated expression: "Two hundred years ago, Poor Dao followed his master 'Yun Zheng Zhenren' to travel to Yinghui Mountain in Dongyue, and accidentally found a piece of crystal clear white jade on the top of the mountain, and the master used his fingers as a knife to sharpen it into a pen shaft; With the black spring in the mountains as ink, it was finally refined into this pen named 'Chonglou Snow Cone' and gave it to the poor road, and now the poor road will give it to the adults as a return gift. ”

"How can I collect what your master gave you?" An Ran pinched the rune pen tightly, stared at Lao Dao, and asked tentatively, "This is a bit unusual!" ”

"That's right," Lao Dao stretched out his hand, "Then you can return it to Poor Dao!" ”

"What the do you give back to others?" Fan Yuntian couldn't stand it anymore, "Obviously, I want to give back the pretense of resignation, the old man, he doesn't want you to give it to me, Lao Tzu doesn't dislike it." ”

"Get out of here!" An Ran glared at Fan Yuntian viciously and said to Xiao Jingjin with a smile: "Old Daoist, I naturally have to pretend to excuse myself to look gentlemanly!" It's a bit of a ...... when you want to get something back that you just gave away. It's kind of ...... Stingy. ”

"What a shame!" Fan Yuntian scolded in a low voice.

"This 'Heavy Building Snow Cone' is a good rune pen, and using it to depict the talisman can improve the Dao power of the talisman, but it's a pity that adults are not from the Dao Sect and can't use this feature."

"And you're going to give it back to me?" An Ran thought, "Can't you give me something that Lao Tzu can use?" ”

"Although adults can't use it to depict talismans," Lao Dao continued, "you can also use it as a 'naga'. The family teacher thinks that the white jade made into the pen is dropped by the white jade jing, and the ancient poem has clouds: 'The white jade in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. Therefore, the master took the word "heavy building" in this pen, one is that it can store many things like a building, and the other is the word "heavy building" as a motto, reminding the person who holds this pen that the path of cultivation is like climbing a heavy building, and one needs to concentrate on cultivation without slackening. ”

"It's a pity that I'm not your Dao family," An Ran smiled a little regretfully, "This is a bit of a tyrannical thing in my hands, but I'm sorry for the expectations of the Dao Elder and the Venerable Master." ”

"It doesn't matter," the old Taoist rolled his eyes: "The Taoist Taoist device can be used as a token is a fate of the person who is destined to get it, the old Taoist and the adult today is fate, the sun and moon of the vested adult as a return gift is not an exaggeration, one day the adult meets the destined person will also be this thing as a gift is not exaggerated." ”

"What do you mean?" An Ran had an ominous premonition, raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Poor Dao has a reluctant request and hopes that the adult will allow it," the old Dao said with a smile, "Of course, it doesn't matter if the adult agrees or not, Poor Dao will never dare to have the slightest sense of compulsion." ”

"The Taoist has something to say." An Ran said.

"This pen was handed down to me by my family teacher," Lao Dao stroked his beard, "Master! He always keeps good things for his disciples, and it is because I am a disciple of my master that he gave me a pen, and I give it to my lords...... Hey! ”

"Do you mean that I want to worship you as a teacher?" An Ran asked tentatively.

"Don't dare!" Lao Dao was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again, "My lord is a divine envoy who has entered the Guanshi Gate, who would dare to accept you as an apprentice except for Goddess Mei?" Poor Dao didn't live long enough and didn't want to be cut into several large pieces by her. ”

"What does that mean?"

"Adults will meet all kinds of people when they travel in the world, if you find that kind of excellent cultivation blank in the future, can you give this thing to him to collect an apprentice on behalf of the poor Dao?"

"Oh! The bamboo basket is empty! Fan Yuntian gloated and smiled happily.

"Fuck you!" An Ran couldn't help but scold her mother.

"Don't you want to be?" Xiao Jingjin asked a little worriedly, and then induced him step by step, "Your Excellency is a divine envoy, the so-called divine envoy who travels in the world is half an immortal, you should do good deeds to spread the love of God, if you see that kind of good cultivation blank without igniting one or two, it is not very reasonable." You see that Goddess Mei is a god, right? She said to adults, 'Immortals touch my top, knot my hair and receive immortality'; At the beginning, the gift of the pen was also to the poor Tao, 'the immortals touch my top, knot my hair and receive eternal life'; adults are also gods, and they should do things like them! ”

"Don't talk about it!" An Ran said depressedly: "Say a thousand words and ten thousand, you just want me to give this pen to others and help you find an apprentice!" Old fellow, why don't you go by yourself when you inherit the incense from Taoism? Do you have to let me do it for you? ”

"My lord, please bow down to the poor Dao," Lao Dao bowed quickly as he spoke, which caused An Ran to not dodge at all. "It's really a bit difficult for an adult to accept an apprentice for Poor Dao, but Poor Dao has no choice, and Poor Dao can't leave this place at all now, so how can he have a chance to accept an apprentice? If I don't find a disciple with the qualification of cultivation to inherit the mantle, I will be sorry for the teacher; Second, I'm sorry for my grandfather; So I can only ask the adults. ”

System: 'Accepting apprentices on behalf of others' You learned from the conversation that 'Fu Crazy Daoist' Xiao Jingjin has a long-standing matter on his mind, dear An Ran' 'Benevolent', are you willing to accept an apprentice for him to help him fulfill such a wish? Doing so will grant you 200 Fame; Accept/Waiver.

Looking at this message box, what can An Ran say? Whether it's fulfilling the old way's wish or not; Or in order to get the 200 reputation, he should click to accept. Besides, this pen is indeed a waste in his hand, if it is handed over to a few Taoist priests of the Tai'an Gang, such as Wang Wangcai or Zhou Jiping, who have a lot of research on Fu Zheng, it will also be extremely beneficial to the entire gang, so the young man clicked to accept it.

"Thank you, sir!" Xiao Jingjin was very happy and rubbed his hands together and said: "The adult's kindness will definitely gather immeasurable merits, and the goddess Mei who went to the long curtain of the next world is really not wrong, the adult is a person worthy of trust." ”

"The long-form of the next world?" An Ran frowned and said, "What the hell is that place?" Is Methian there? ”

"It is indeed a ghost place and it is far away, and Goddess Mei said to Poor Dao before leaving, 'The long night is coming, and our generation needs to defend the light.'" That's why she's there, so thousands of cultivators should be there; I'm sure adults will be there in the future. ”

"Heavenly? What are they doing there? An Ran asked, "What is the long night coming?" ”

"A place where heaven and earth intersect," Lao Dao sighed with his hands behind his back, "compared to the invasion of the long night, what can we talk about the strife of this world?" What is our practice? It is nothing more than igniting the seven-foot body to illuminate the mortal dust of the world. ”

His voice was loud as if he was swearing to the sky, and the oath was drifting far and wide in the wind.

After a long time, Lao Dao said slowly: "The Tao is the Tao, not the constant Dao." There are some words that cannot be said to adults, and adults are noble as gods, after all, they can stand high and see far. All kinds of disputes in this world, disputes in the rivers and lakes, and national wars are actually nothing more than ...... in the end Adults are walking the way of the world, and their hearts are concerned about the life and death of thousands of living beings, so there is no love or hate in your heart for your sect, your country and my country. ”

"Thank you Dao Elder for reminding me," An Ran actually knew what he meant, his eyes stared at the skeleton shelf young men who were in a circle, and said: "There is another thing, I actually came here to retrieve the bones of a person named 'Huang Haihao', I wonder if the old Dao Elder knows about this person?" ”

"Your Excellency...... That's it...... Our...... Huang Dutou? A floating human face said in jerky words, "All heads...... At...... Long....... In order to...... Before...... Left. ”

The rest of the skeletons and the phantoms in the air kept nodding, "All heads...... They all ...... shouted.

"That young man!" Xiao Jingjin twisted his beard and smiled, "Poor Dao remembers that when I first came to this Mobei battlefield, I saw a young man in a green shirt, who occasionally sat on the sand and lowered his head in contemplation; Occasionally, he stood up and looked deeply into the distance, facing the south. This is a special Heroic Spirit, which does not seem to be too afraid of the sun, unlike other Heroic Spirits, who live in their skeletons during the day and wait until nightfall. Poor Dao once asked him, 'Is it worth it for you to be exposed to the wind and sun all day long, and sooner or later you will be wiped out?' He said, 'My hometown is in the far south, and there are relatives and girls waiting for me to go home in that beautiful place, but unfortunately I can never go back, so it is better to stand in the distant northern desert and look at them, and to think about them more before the spirit dissipates, than to be swallowed by darkness and become a mindless ghost.' Poor Dao saw that it couldn't let go of its obsession, it was really pitiful, and it contained the heroic spirit that only scholars could have, so he drew a talisman and folded it into a paper figure to hold his soul and let it go, hey! I don't know if he has returned to his hometown after so many years? ”

"Why not?" An Ran thought, "Otherwise, how could Lao Tzu see Huang Haihao's soul in the tomb of Haojie?" Thanks to your current Huang Haihao, I can be the guardian of the mountain in my belly. ”

"I saw him at the tomb of Haojie in Huaitao County," An Ran did not tell Huang Haihao about entering the world in his womb, "I think he will probably marry his beloved girl!" ”

An Ran paused suddenly, and looked into the distance with his hands down, as if he had feelings.

"Old gentleman," he called him, "one is a scholar in a green shirt; One is a mighty and unyielding general with a halberd in his hand, and everything he does is to make others live a little better and make this world a little warmer, for such a good person, shouldn't I do something for him? So I came, and I took his bones back to my hometown for burial; I also want to tell the world that the reason why the sky and this land you are in is infinitely beautiful is that someone has exchanged it for flesh and blood, don't forget them, don't let the good people who have passed away chill their hearts. ”

"As you wish!"

Xiao Jingjin slowly walked to the side of the stone, and turned his palm upward, and the stone of more than 1,000 catties was blown by the wind like a bamboo leaf, and moved away lightly.

Underneath the stone is a pit that is not dug by hand, deep and irregular, and contains a snow-white skeleton.

"This is the bones of Huang Haihao, Poor Dao followed his guidance and found it halfway up the hill on this dirt slope, and after the young man's soul lived in the talisman paper man left, his skeleton was put away and stored here by Poor Dao, and now his skeleton is still intact and adults can take it away."

An Ran nodded and was about to bend down to hold the bones, he was about to throw the skeleton into his personal package, but the old man stopped him.

"The bones of the Heroic Spirits are not the same as dead objects, so don't put them in your adventurer's package." Lao Dao reminded, "This rune pen of the poor road is a device, used to store spiritual things are the best, adults only need to use the index knuckle against the top of the pen to knock once the door will open, after putting things in, knock again the door will be closed, convenient, safe, and worry-free." ”

An Ran did as he said, and sure enough, a white door with the word 'heavy building' appeared in the void out of thin air, and he couldn't be surprised that the handsome young man put the bones into the door, and then knocked lightly on the top of the pen, and the door disappeared out of thin air after it was closed.

"Wow!" Fan Yuntian was surprised: "Such a big skeleton shelf was thrown by you like this, it was loaded into the pen holder, this thing is like your adventurer's personal package, it's amazing." ”

"There are some similarities," Xiao Jingjin said with a smile: "The condition of the space inside this is not visible to ordinary people except for the person who holds the pen, so Poor Dao said that he is very safe, did you see a door that appeared out of thin air just now?" In the future, when you want to take out something, you can continue to stretch forward with your hand against the void door, and then you can see an attic, and you can store your contents in it and grab it lightly, so it is very convenient and worry-free. ”

"It's really a good baby!" An Ran praised from the bottom of his heart: "I'm reluctant to hand it over to someone else to accept apprentices on behalf of the old Taoist - how many things can it hold?" ”

"How much can fit in an attic?" Xiao Jinjin knew that An Ran's so-called reluctance was a joke and was not worried, and said, "My lord, you need to put them in your pen and take them on the road now!" As for whether there will be a better instrument in the future..... Hey! The old Taoist with an ugly face smiled, "If the adults can help the poor Dao find a good apprentice, the poor Dao!" Naturally, there must be gratitude. ”

"Wow!" Fan Yuntian sighed again, "When the time comes, there will be a good baby again, Brother An Ran, you can give it to me, okay, the fat water will not flow into the fields of outsiders!" Xiaobai, forget it, she doesn't need it. ”

"Good! Very good! An Ran kicked Fan Yuntian's ass, "You really dare to bite it if you have a fucking seam." ”

Bai Lu glanced at Fan Yuntian with disdain, and the NPC kid giggled.

"Which of you would like to follow the divine envoy back to his homeland?" Lao Dao asked loudly.

"I ...... Guys...... Willing! All the remaining spirits up and down the hillside replied in a language they had soon forgotten.

The Heroes—both figures with and without skeletons and floating in the air—all approached where the men were standing, and formed a large circle while hammering their left chest with their right fists.

"Thank you...... Road...... Long...... ...... for me We ....... Windshield ....... Yang! A skeletal shelf was the first to speak.

The rest shouted.

"Thank you...... God...... Big...... Person...... Take me ...... Guys...... Back to ....... Hometown! Another floating face said.

The rest of the people shouted along.

They were born in the army - in the world of China - the left fist beats the right chest, this is the military salute of the soldiers, this is called fist questioning, from the heart of the greatest respect for others, like an oath.

System: You have gained the respect of the Heroic Spirit of Mobei and gained 300 personal reputation.

An Ran didn't know what this prestige could do all along, he didn't pay attention to it before, of course, he didn't pay attention to it now, the gray-robed young man just tapped the pen to open the door, and pulled the heroic spirits into the device, so it took a lot of time.

It wasn't until the sun turned west that all the heroic spirits who still had spiritual consciousness on the mountain walked into his device, leaving only the farther away that were not sheltered by the old Taoist robes, or they had become powerful ghosts that would only run out at night; Either that, or it's sunburned, it's really a pile of white bones.

"Hey! The path of the poor path is limited," the ugly Dao chief who was missing a front tooth sighed, "Although I have been sitting on the Lookout Mountain every day for decades, I have never been able to shelter all the heroic spirits, and it is pitiful to watch some of them being eaten by the yellow sand, and some being turned into walking corpses by the darkness. ”

"When the manpower will eventually run out," An Ran comforted, "Old Daoist Xiao has already done everything that should be done and what should not be done, and he is worthy of being a cultivator, but the kid has a place where he doesn't quite understand, why the Taoist can send Huang Haihao home with the magical power of origami talismans, but he left these heroic spirits here?" ”

"My lord, please put away your mount first," Xiao Jingjin waited for An Ran to put away the white deer, and then led Fan Yuntian with one hand and An Ran with the other, "My lord, please come with the poor road." ”

He stepped out, and in an instant the heavens and the earth swirled.

An Ran felt that he had been taken by him for thousands of miles, but when they stood still, they found that they had just walked from the slope to the bottom.

"Look back."

An Ran turned his head and looked back and was immediately startled, where is the slope? It is clearly made up of thousands of corpses, and there are countless intact bones and incomplete skeletons that are constantly stepping on other bones to climb up, which is really a mountain of corpses.

On the slope formed by dry bones was a giant halberd dozens of feet high, on which hung a huge yellow talisman fluttering in the wind. Those dry bones crawled towards the giant halberd like ants, fighting and biting each other as if to pull out the giant halberd and take it for themselves, and countless human faces floated back and forth in the air, wailing and making people feel creepy.

"Mountains?" An Ran recognized the weapon at a glance, "Where is this?" ”

"That's right, this is Huang Haihao's Fang Tian Halberd," Lao Dao didn't care about the skeletons behind him that kept climbing and rolling down the slope and walked forward alone. "At the beginning, Poor Dao couldn't bear to kill these heroic spirits who had lost their spiritual sense, so he hung this weapon on the talisman and stood on the yellow sand to trap the ghosts, so that they would not run out and harm the party. This method really worked, and these ghosts wanted to fight for it when they saw such a good weapon standing there, so they kept coming from all directions and entered the obstacle set up by the poor road. Greed! It can blind people's eyes, but what about ghosts? ”

Ten steps ahead, a stone statue with a dusty hand sitting cross-legged on the sand, the stone statue was covered with dirt and yellow sand.

Lao Dao smiled mysteriously at An Ran, and then his figure began to fade gradually, and finally turned into a little essence and flew into the stone statue.

An Ran and Fan Yuntian were simply confused by this sudden change.

Then the stone statue slowly stood up, stretched its waist, and sang loudly: "Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it in my life." Ten years of sleep on the battlefield, the disciple returned late. ”

The stones, yellow sand, dirt, and coefficients on his body fell, and Xiao Jingjin, who was brand new and held a snow-white dust, looked at An Ran and Fan Yuntian kindly.

"Which old man is the real you?" Fan Yuntian frowned and grabbed the back of his head violently, "Shouldn't a bad old man appear again in a while?" ”

"Don't worry, there won't be another me!" The old man twisted his beard and smiled.

Although his trousers were clean, his straw sandals were as good as new, and his robes looked shiny, this did not prevent him from being an ugly-looking old man.

"You're really ......," An Ran paused to try to find a word to describe him, "worthy of the name of a legendary NPC." ”

"What do you mean?" Xiao Jingjin obviously didn't know how to raise her short eyebrows and looked at An Ran.

"Oops! A word for adventurers, which means that you are very powerful. NPC Fan Yuntian continued to translate for NPC Daoren.

"Oh! Oh! Lao Dao nodded as if he didn't understand, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, the adults asked Poor Dao why he didn't send the rest of the Heroic Spirits back to his hometown together, but it wasn't that Poor Dao was unwilling, it just couldn't be done." First, these heroic spirits can't be as imbued with the aura of Haoran as Huang Haihao, even if they are possessed by the talisman paper figures, they can't withstand the wind and the sun, and if they want to avoid the sun's rays and rush at night, they will be rendered by the darkness and become powerful ghosts. Second, the poor road must sit here and can't leave, otherwise these ghosts behind them who have no spiritual sense will wander around without prohibition, if they meet the living, they will slander their lives and increase their sins, the poor road is not that the people in the Buddhist sect can't surpass these deceased heroic spirits one by one, if I want to leave, I must get rid of these ghosts. ”

"I see," An Ran said: "The Taoist is not only to protect the heroic spirits that still have spiritual consciousness, but also to detain the ghosts that have lost spiritual consciousness, and he can't bear to get rid of them, which is the reason why the Taoist has been sitting here for ten years, and there are few people in this world who can do this kindness alone." ”

"It's just that now the war between the Jin Kingdom and the Rohan Kingdom will definitely start again, and I don't know how many good sons and daughters will die in other places......" Lao Dao didn't continue, he turned his head to look at the mountains of corpses and bones as if he couldn't bear it, "If you can shelter innocent people if you leave this time, it will be a merit!" Forgive the poor road can not be sent far, I wish the adults can climb the road step by step. ”

"That's it?" Staring at the Fang Tian halberd inserted in the bone mountain, An Ran thought, "Lao Tzu still wants to bring back this weapon for Brother Guyan!" ”

"The halberd?" Xiao Jingjin saw An Ran's eyes and guessed the young man's thoughts, "It is waiting for a person like Poor Dao, and it is obvious that this person is not a divine envoy." ”

"Isn't it just the desert and the smoke is straight?" An Ran thought, "It seems that this weapon can only be taken by Brother Guyan himself." ”

"In this way, we will say goodbye to Daoist Xiao," An Ran hugged his fists at the old man and said, "I hope that the old Daoist can wait for the people who are waiting for him as soon as possible." ”

"Well said! Say! Lao Dao sneered, sat back on the ground, and watched them turn away.

When An Ran and Fan Yuntian walked dozens of steps and looked back, there was only a lone stone statue left in the sand, there were no purple clouds in the sky, and there were no mountains of bones on the ground.