Chapter 4: Mutations

After a day of cultivation, Yang Chen also recovered most of it, so he wanted to get out of bed and go out to breathe, so he was about to get out of bed with the support of Yang Lan and Yang Feng of the maid, but the moment his feet touched him, Yang Chen suddenly felt that his feet were as if they were electrocuted, Yang Chen exclaimed "Ah", and the maid was frightened.

Immediately stopped his movements, put Yang Chen back on the bed, and asked in a panic, "What's wrong with the young master, is it uncomfortable again, I'll call Madame." After finishing speaking, he ran out, ready to find Ruan's family, Yang Chen came back to his senses and said, "No need, I'm fine, it's fine, it's fine, maybe I haven't moved for a few days, my hands are cramping, I don't need to call my mother." ”

Yang Lan still didn't seem to be at ease, and asked cautiously, "The young master is really fine." ”

Yang Chen said "um", nodded, and then fell into deep thought.

"It's not scientific, is it an illusion, Lao Tzu's legs have never felt at all, what was going on just now. He was both excited and scared, excited that his feet were finally a little conscious, and afraid that it was just an illusion of his own. So in order to verify his idea, he pinched his thigh without a trace.

". Sure enough, it's an illusion, and Lao Tzu is happy, damn!" But after thinking about it, "No, no matter how Lao Tzu said it, he used to be a generation of Tianzun, although he didn't have any cultivation at this time, but he shouldn't feel wrong." ”

So Yang Chen said to Yang Lan, "Help me."

Yang Lan responded, "Yes, young master"

Yang Chen concentrated and slowly lowered it to the ground, the closer he got to the ground, the more nervous he became, and even his body trembled a little, which showed how worried Xiaoyao Daxian was at the moment, how much he hoped that the feeling just now was not a good dream, not an illusion.

His feet finally touched him, and Yang Chen's whole body trembled. Then Yang Chen laughed for a while, his eyes were full of tears, Yang Lan was stupid, thinking that the young master had a problem again. So he hurriedly said to Yang Feng, "Go and call the head of the family and the lady." ”

Yang Fengfei also ran out as if he was like, and shouted, "Master, madam......"

Knowing that Yang Xiaotian and Ruan Shi rushed to the scene of the accident, Yang Chen was still laughing wildly, snotting and crying. Ruan Shi went up and touched his forehead, and hurriedly asked, "Son, what's the matter, why is this happening?"

This is the dawn of the dawn who doesn't know when it came, crying, "Mother, my brother won't be stupid, right?"

Ruan Shi shouted a few times, "Chen'er, Chen'er, Chen'er......"

Yang Chen only woke up at this time, looking at his family around him, looking at him without blinking, and seeing that his heart was furious. He scratched his head and asked with a flattering expression, "Mother, father, Dawn, when did you come and why are you looking at me?"

Ruan Shi wanted to say something, but Chenxi immediately preemptively said, "Brother was crying and laughing just now, we can't call you can't be called, brother, you can't be crazy, right?" After speaking, he felt holding Yang Xiaotian's arm and hiding behind Yang Xiaotian, revealing a small head.

Yang Chen grimaced at her, "Brother is crazy; After speaking, he deliberately stretched out his claws. Dawn felt her head shrink back.

In fact, although Chenxi is small, he can still judge Yang Chen's condition, but he is just a little playful.

Ruan Shi glared at Yang Chen with a serious face at this time and asked, "What's the matter, say one, two, three, otherwise I won't be able to spare you, there have been so many things higher recently, hum!"

Yang Chen originally wanted the teacher to explain, but after thinking about it, in case this is just a simple feeling, I don't know if the legs can be or not, and they will be even more sad when the time comes, so they can only pull on the old fairy in his dream, like this, so so, there will be this scene and so on, anyway, in the end, Yang Xiaotian and Ruan Shi believed most of it, explained and left.

Yang Chen took Chenxi down and said to him, "Chenxi, let's go to the backyard to play, I feel like I haven't been to see Xiao Lingzi for a long time, do you want to go?" ”

Sure enough, after a while, the turtle, which had been three or four times larger than when I first met, limped ashore, and the morning light knocked on its shell, touched its head, and said to Yang Chen, "How about brother, Xiao Lingzi is amazing" She looked at Yang Chen expectantly, Yang Chen saw her appearance, and didn't want to disappoint her, so he couldn't help but say a lot of good things.

"Xiao Lingzi is the absolute first spirit turtle throughout the ages, understands human language, knows human nature, is handsome and dashing, knows books, and will definitely know astronomy and geography in the future, and know five hundred years before and five hundred years later......"

Yang said a lot of things, although the words did not reach the meaning, and the preface did not match the afterword, but the speechless thing was that the more Chenxi listened, the happier he became, and the stupid turtle himself couldn't help but nod, a picture of course, even if you understand, let Yang Daxian be full of black lines.

However, Yang Chen didn't come to the backyard to praise the turtle, but he had something to do, so after saying a lot, he asked Chenxi to play with Xiao Lingzi, and he took off his shoes, and then got down from the Analects, and the whole person lay flat on the ground.

Then, the feeling of stinging nerves like an electric current came again, and he was so excited that he wanted to look up to the sky and howl, but he still resisted this urge and enjoyed the familiar feeling, the reason why he was familiar was because he knew that it was the feeling of aura passing through the meridians when he had just started cultivating. "It's been a long time."

It's just that he didn't have time to be happy for long, the stinging pain became more and more intense, and his whole body felt like it was about to be torn, and he wanted to struggle to climb up the Analects, but now he was like being nailed to the ground, and he couldn't even move his fingers. I wanted to call Chenxi, but suddenly found that I couldn't even make a sound. He knew that his current situation was like a rampant aura during his cultivation, and if he didn't get it right, he would "bang" like a firework and bloom gorgeously. But the current situation is beyond his control, what can he do, the endless aura flows into his body along the earth, and then disappears into his dantian, he feels that something is frantically devouring the aura there.

But Yang Chen's strange thing was that although he felt so much spiritual energy surging, it was reasonable to say that there should be an aura vortex above him, but the strange thing was that the aura in the air did not form a vortex, but was just constantly sinking into the ground.

This phenomenon did not only appear in the Yang Mansion, the entire Bijiang City and even the aura within a hundred miles around Bijiang City were sinking vertically into the ground, and they didn't know where to go, all the monks in Bijiang City saw this phenomenon.

At this time, Yang Chen's eyes were full of pain and grievances, "Sister, I thought my legs were saved, but I didn't expect that my legs were not good, and my life was about to return to the West, damn, it's over, alas, this fucking life, sad and urgent......"

I still wanted to complain in my heart, but at this time, there was an unprecedented sucking from the dantian without warning, and poor Young Master Yang was darkened......

Quiet, very quiet, very quiet, so Young Master Yang didn't dare to open his eyes at this time, for fear that what he would see when he opened his eyes was the Netherworld Underworld. I waited for a long time and didn't hear any movement, so I quietly opened my eyes and opened a crack, Eun, I don't know the situation outside, see if there is an enemy.

A trace of soft light came into view, and finally his eyes were wide, and after making sure that there was no situation, he patted his chest and said, "It seems that Dao Ye should not die, but he still survived, hahaha"

said that he was happy, he was excited, he patted the ground, and then he jumped up and stood in the air. Posing in a pose that he thought he was handsome, "Oye" suddenly ......

"Wait, something seems wrong......

Ah, Lao Tzu didn't cultivate, what's the matter?" looked around blankly, not knowing why he came.

Bow your head and ponder - her pupils dilated, and she turned out to be on her legs again; "Damn, what about Lao Tzu's body, now this remnant soul can live through the wool without a physical body?" Lao Tzu doesn't have the same strong soul as he did in the "beginning", the inexplicable rebirth has consumed almost all of his soul, and now this bird-like spirit is not scattered when the wind blows?"

Before he could finish speaking, his soul was sucked up by a suction force and floated up. Yang Daxian panicked, "Hey, wait, damn it, stop for Lao Tzu, but his cry is useless, and his soul still floats towards the place where the suction comes from."

Yang Daxian was desperate, but the closer he got to the place where the suction came from, the more he felt at ease, and at the same time there was a sense of familiarity, which he couldn't say specifically, but instinct told him that there was a familiar feeling, but it was plausible.

Yang Chen then stabilized his mind and wanted to see what had happened. He stared at the world, which was endlessly dark around him, but in the middle, perhaps thousands of feet in size, shrouded in soft light, and a nine-story tower towered over this small space.

I saw that this tower is shaped like spring shoots, resolute and upright, the top of the tower is like a cover, the tower is like a bottle, and the streamer is flickering. Like a pillar of optimus, straight into the sky.

The walls of the tower are carved with all kinds of rare beasts, there are plants, there are spirit beasts, there are mortals, there are self-cultivation, there are harmony, there are killing, each carving is lifelike, so that Yang Chen feels that the plant seems to come with bursts of fragrance, the beast comes from bursts of deafening roars, mortal laughter, the cry of babies, the monk's arguments, the world's peaceful saints praise the world, and the endless killing of the gods of killing the sky. In the misty streamer, you can faintly see a halo of purple wind chimes hanging from each corner of each floor, and there is no wind in the streamer. A gentle groan like a heavenly sound infiltrated Yang Chen's soul, and he felt that his soul had become "clear and clean".

The minaret stands tall in the depths of the heavy streamer, looming, as if it is close to the eye and far away from the sky, the daunting ** majestic momentum, as if it is a bird's-eye view of the people, everything is insignificant in its eyes, everything seems small and pale.

Staring at the tall and simple ancient pagodas in front of him, he seemed to see the source of all the Tao and the starting point of all the true meaning. Although Yang Daxian was once a hero, a generation of Tianzun, but at this moment he realized that the world was much bigger than he imagined, he suddenly felt that he was like an idiot, thinking that he understood everything and saw through life and death, and only then did he suddenly wake up to the fact that he was just a naughty boy.