It didn't take long for the free days to find Luo Jia, and then Luo Jia took advantage of the situation to join the official forces, picked up the golden rice bowl, and her parents were taken care of, and she started a pension life of eating and waiting for death in advance.

Luo Jia cultivates the Ascension Sutra, although the level is high, but there is not much combat effectiveness, he has never been in the ring, but he has picked up dancing again, and he is touted as "a beautiful woman dances, and the country and the city are overwhelmed" and he can't tell the north and the south, just like an ordinary woman who loves vanity.

Now, Luo Jia is the official image spokesperson, because she submitted several papers on Luotian's female personality analysis that have received a lot of citations, and she is considered half of Luotiannu experts, so she was hurriedly called out of the game and flew to Kyoto to watch the art show and observe Luotiannu up close.

After reading Luo Jia's memory, Luo Jia really didn't want to admit that this was him.

If she hadn't crossed over, didn't leave her parents and family to come to a strange world, not to live, for the hope of possibly returning to the earth, she would be as lazy as Luo Jia to work hard, and she would have lived like this all her life, and she still felt simple and comfortable in her heart, and life was short and happy.

Different encounters create different lives.

Luo Jia came to the vast and magnificent world, knowing the vastness of the heavens and all worlds, and there was a road in front of her that could lead to the peak as long as she worked hard, she would never return to the small square inch world, and live a life that may be simple and happy, but like a frog at the bottom of a well.

The parents are doing very well, and even because of the relationship between the Ascension Sutra and the body, the old tree blooms, and when she is almost sixty, she gave birth to a little brother, and she is busy raising a baby, and the money Luo Jia earned from writing the 'Luo Tiannu Research Paper' is all used to buy milk powder diapers......

Luo Jia pulled away from the earth, jumped out of the world pool, looked back at the nebula floating in the pool, the beautiful blue-green stars were reflected in his eyes, and as the nebula rotated farther and farther away, farther and farther away, there was a shackle in his heart that was quietly broken.

"Smack-"

What is the sound of fragmentation, and what is condensing.

"It's here, ready to disembark."

Aoba's voice came, and at the same time, a large hand pressed against his shoulder, and a cool breath poured in from his palm.

Luo Jia knew that the law of sleeping in the sea was like eating mint, and suddenly became active, breaking the spiritual power that was condensing towards the core.

"The law has not yet reached the ultimate realm, control the cultivation."

"Thank you, Master." Luo Jia was busy suppressing cultivation, his comprehension was too good and troublesome, he had an epiphany if he was not careful, and he wanted to break through when he realized it, and he almost condensed the origin just a little bit.

Aoba was also a little afraid at this time, if he was a little slower just now, the origin had already begun to condense and then interrupt the law realm to be damaged, or Luo Jia could only hold on to the flawed origin.

"I'll imprison you."

Aoba is still not at ease, before sending Luojia to the holy land of the human race, he placed a forbidden lock in the Luojia Sea, as long as the law has signs of condensation, the forbidden lock will naturally start to interfere.

Luoga collected a lot of music and dance materials about the law immersion and sent them to Earth, and also sent relevant materials such as Trick Flight, Aerial Dance, and Creation Rules, so that Earth could continue to study the Creation Song and the Celestial Maiden Dance in depth.

The Holy Land of the Terran Race is built on the back of the giant tortoise-shaped Kunxu Realm Beast, the Realm Beast is dead, but the breath of the law still exists, the back of the turtle is like a starry sky continent, with a radius of thousands of stars, surrounded by many large and small stars, forming a huge star-gathering domain.

When Luoga disembarked, the ship was already docked in the starport on the edge of the turtle's back, and the panoramic view of the Holy Land could only be viewed through the star map.

The waiters arranged by the clan to greet him were respectful, the rules were too much, and he called Luojia His Highness, and invited Luojia to the flying house of the holy land, and along the way, the light clan rules said more than 300, which is only approximate.

Fortunately, Luoga is not a bear child, and he has no intention of challenging the clan rules, and he didn't cry when he entered the ancestral house of the Holy Land to be separated from Aoba, and the attendants who accompanied him were relieved.

"There are still five days left before the main day of ancestor worship, please wait at the house."

The rules of the human race are strict, and the attendants who pick up and drop off cannot enter the ancestral house, and they will retreat after sending Luoga to the door.

There are also attendants in the ancestral house, dressed more simply than outside, and one person is in charge of a child, and he lights lanterns in the wide yard? Some children are not very obedient, crying and rolling, and they don't care.

"Luoga."

Someone appeared silently behind Luoga, and his voice was erratic.

Luo Jia's back broke out in a cold sweat, jumped up like a rabbit, half a foot in the air, grabbed the sword leaf sent by Mo Qian in his hand, activated it to half and pressed it back.

It was an old waiter dressed in a uniform green linen robe, with a few wisps of white beard and a face wrinkled into bark.

"Right, come with me." The old man turned around, walked a few steps, and when he saw that Luo Jia had not followed, he turned around and said, "You want to work in the courtyard like them?" ”

Luo Jia grabbed the sword leaf and didn't let go, and floated closer.

"In the ancestral house, you are not allowed to fly." The old man said the family rules.

Luoga fell to the ground and took up after the old man.

The ancestral house is like a royal palace, with high walls towering, and the palace is connected to the palace, but the doors of all the palaces are open, and you can see the activities of people in the palace, and there are also children running around, and some of them collide with him, and the old man is not angry, and takes a few pieces of candy to send away.

The two found a small empty yard with a tall red maple and a few green bamboos planted on the wall.

The old man asked, "What is going on here?" ”

Luo Jia nodded: "Quiet." ”

"Let's get started."

There is a stone table and a stone bench under the red maple tree, and the old man sweeps down the chess game that is half up and down the stone table at will, and the black and white chess pieces roll in the maple leaves all over the ground, and they don't see the ground.

The old man took out bamboo strips and silk silk from his sleeve, sat on the stone bench and pasted out a round lantern three or two times, and beckoned Luo Jia to pass.

"It's a magic spell that is used to light lanterns."

Luo Jia carefully watched the old man's movements, felt the fluctuations of the laws of the spiritual light technique, opened the eye of observation, and waited for the old man to explain the mantra, then nodded.

The old man paused: "Will you?" ”

Luo Jia said: "Yes." ”

The old man threw the lantern on the ground casually, pasted a lantern in two or two, and handed it to Luoga.

Luo Jia silently recited the mantra in his heart, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were put together, and they were lit on the top of the lantern, and the white silk lantern lit up with golden light, which was warm and bright even in the daytime.

The old man opened his mouth for a long time, and then muttered to Luoga, who was holding a lantern and observing, "You have a good understanding. ”

"It's okay." Luoga is modest.

There are six kinds of laws in the spiritual light technique, all of which are light-based, as long as the light system enters the door, even if it is not a realm, it can be learned, and it is not difficult to be shallow.

However, this lantern is not simple, the white silk is the formation of spiritual thoughts, the bamboo strip is the manifestation of the spirit, and the paste of the lantern is not paste, but the power of the laws such as attracting the soul, fixing the soul, and containing the spirit.

The old man gave Luo Jia a deep look, and then buried his head in the lantern.

Luoga is in charge of lighting the lamp, and at the beginning he has to recite the mantra silently, light the lantern with his hand, and when he is proficient, he does not need to make gestures or mantras, and as soon as the thought moves, the lantern will be lit.

The old man's hands were almost gone, but he still couldn't keep up with the speed at which Luoga lit the lantern.

Luo Jia simply picked up the white silk and bamboo strips on the stone table, which seemed to never run out, and tried to paste the lantern himself.

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