Chapter 360: Old Dao
"Little Master, you don't know my magical powers, and I don't blame you, so let the little master see the wonderful use of my three volumes of "Huang Ting"......"
"This is the unity of yin and yang, yin and yang are reversed, the universe is reversed, and the stars are changed......"
The moment Chen Yi rose into the sky with a golden rainbow, he summoned a somersault cloud and ran away with all his might, but the old woman's smiling voice came from his ears.
I couldn't help but sink in my heart.
The speed of the somersault cloud is so fast, even if it is only for a short moment, it can at least run dozens of miles away.
But the old woman's voice was still in her ears.
Wrong!
Chen Yi was suddenly shocked.
What tens of miles away?
He didn't seem to be moving at all!
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
But I saw that the Buddha light he shot had just appeared, and it had already fallen.
But instead of slapping the old woman on the head, she appeared miles away.
Under this palm, a small hill of more than 100 zhang was directly wiped out.
The old woman looked up at him on the ground with a smile and a groan.
The look was like looking at a naughty child.
To Chen Yi's horror, the somersault cloud was indeed still flying, but no matter how it flew forward, it was still in the same position.
The forest is still the same forest, the mountains are still those mountains, and there has been no change.
He was indeed flying, but it was as if the whole world was moving with him.
No matter which direction he is going, always keep the same pace with him.
So that he can only stand still all the time.
What the?
Although the Buddha is riding a somersault cloud, he is not a monkey.
You're an old monster and you're not a big boss.
No matter how frightened Chen Yi was, how hard he tried to see through the mystery.
I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.
It's like walking at night, the moon and stars above your head are always following.
Sure enough, as the old monster said, it's really a reversal, moving stars and changing fights!
This kind of method is something he has never seen and cannot understand.
It is a real legendary immortal means!
Unbeatable!
It's not a last resort, Chen Yi doesn't want to use the downline Dafa in front of people, especially in front of this kind of power.
Because it's likely to expose some of your roots.
But now he can't care much about it.
With such ability, the old woman is at least congenital.
He didn't dare to hesitate.
"There is my family in the mountains~~"
"Thatched hermitage cottage ~ no winter and summer ~~"
Just as Chen Yi wanted to enter the Sumeru space, he suddenly heard a strange tone from the mountain forest.
The tone is weird, but vigorous, melodious, and there is a trace of freedom and open-mindedness, but there is no lack of fireworks in the world.
Like the people in the depths of the white clouds, they are poor and worry-free.
"Six wax moons, four seasons flowers~~"
"There is a grape trellis outside the cave door~~"
"Click, click......"
From time to time, there is a crisp tapping sound in the song, which seems to be the sound of hitting bamboo.
With this strange tone, it is very harmonious.
"Yo-"
"Hahahaha!"
"Click, click......"
"Quiet and inaction is my family~"
"Unstained mortal dust, rooted in the road~"
"The immortals will go to Longhuaβ"
"Click!"
"Hahahaha!"
It seems to be sung and spoken, and a loud laugh is spread far away in the mountains and forests in the middle of the night.
Chen Yi was keenly aware of the old woman's eyes, and a trace of consternation flashed away.
"Boom Boom ......"
"Boom Boom ......"
A brisk sound like a horse's hooves hitting the ground gradually became clear.
Not long after, I saw a little black donkey running out of the woods happily.
The little black donkey carried a thin old man with a wide robe and big sleeves on his back, a white beard, and a fishing drum like a bamboo tube in his arms.
was bumped up and down by Xiao Hei, swaying back and forth, and always looking like he was going to be rolled off the ground.
The strange thing is that the old man is riding a donkey upside down, rolling on the back of the donkey, but never falling off, and from time to time beating the fishing drum in his arms, pulling the old voice, and hanging two strange tunes.
Fishing drums?
Riding a donkey upside down?
Chen Yi looked at the old man riding a donkey who suddenly appeared, his eyes lit up, and he stopped moving.
If it was really the person he thought, maybe he wouldn't have to run offline.
He used to travel the world, and he had heard some folklore, and the gods were strange.
I have heard of people who are similar to this old man.
Not only in this life, but also in this life, that person is also a great name.
"Hahahaha, the moon stars are scarce, Yamanozaki Road, I didn't expect to meet Mrs. Nanyue, it's really Zhang Guo's luck."
The little black donkey looked slow, and flicked its hooves, but the land of miles was instantaneous.
Seeing the old woman, the old man rolled off the donkey's back and laughed loudly.
At the same time, he patted the black donkey casually, and saw that the little black donkey slammed into a cloud of white mist, leaving only a paper stack of donkey lying on the ground, which was picked up by the old man.
Sure enough, it was him!
Chen Yi no longer had any doubts in his heart.
"Boom!"
"Hehehe,"
The old woman was on crutches, and said with a slow smile: "Mr. Tongxuan, you are here this time, but you want to make things difficult for the old woman?" β
"Huh!"
The old man shook his hand again and again: "Mrs. Nanyue, don't want to accuse the old way, the old road is just a mountain idler, and he has always dared to be kind to others, how can he embarrass others?" β
"Huh!"
He suddenly looked surprised, as if he had just seen Chen Yi in the sky: "This little master is so kind." β
"Little monk Sanzang, meet Zhang Lao Immortal."
Chen Yi stood on the clouds, and did not come down, but only bowed from afar.
"Sanzang?"
There was a glimmer of light in the old man's eyes, and he immediately showed a look that was really like this: "Oh, you really know the old way, haven't we seen the two of you?" β
Chen Yi said with a smile: "I have admired the name of the immortal for a long time, but I have never seen it." β
"Haven't seen it? If you are not an old man, you should go, the old people in the mountains and wilderness, and do not deal with the worldly people. β
The old man showed a hint of impatience and waved his hand away again and again.
Chen Yihe smiled and said: "Old immortal, the little monk wants to leave, but he can't." β
"What? You have hands and feet, and this cloud...... Tsk, you're such a wonderful cloud,"
The old man shook his head: "You have such a good baby, you can't go above the nine nights, and the world is so big, where can't you go?" β
"Huh? Could it be that you still fall in love with the paper donkey of the old way? β
Chen Yi's eyes lit up, and he immediately hit the snake with the stick: "If the old immortal is willing, the little monk really wants to borrow the treasure donkey for use." β
"Little monk, too greedy!"
The old man pointed at Chen Yi and scolded, grabbed the messy white hair on his face and pulled it, seemingly very hesitant, but a thin hand was not slow at all, and took out the paper donkey from his sleeve.
"Hehehe, Zhang Guo, you must go against the sky, take care of this idle matter, the old woman has no choice but to learn a lesson, and see what kind of fame you have cultivated in the fireworks of the world for more than 200 years."
But the old woman moved.
The crutches in his hand were lightly beaten on the ground again......
Putting aside the old way, Chen Yiyi has all of a sudden, and the world is spinning for a while.
It's the real whirlwind, not his perceptual illusion.
The stars in the sky seemed to be caught in an invisible vortex, spinning.
A little bit of starlight turned into arcs of light.
Chen Yi, not to mention resisting, didn't have time to react at all, he didn't know what was going on, as if he was stunned, he was already shaky.
"Hahahaha!"
Suddenly, the old Taoist laughed loudly and threw the fishing drum in his hand high.
"Click, click, click......"
The fishing drum beats spontaneously, making a crisp percussion sound.
With every sound, a little starlight fell.
The crisp sound continued, and in the blink of an eye, the stars had fallen in the sky like rain.
Chen Yi stood firm, looking at the night sky back to normal in disbelief, the starlight still shining brightly.
I didn't get to the bottom of what the means were just now, so I heard Lao Dao shouting: "Greedy little monk, Lao Dao's paper donkey will lend you a use, don't take it by force, but you have to return it to Lao Dao." β
As soon as Lao Dao raised his hand, the paper donkey came through the air and floated into Chen Yi's hand.
"Feed this donkey a mouthful of water, the world is so big, let you roam, hahahaha, go!"
Chen Yi felt a gust of breeze caressing, and he felt that the world was changing, and he no longer saw the old woman in front of him.
But he didn't dare to delay, although he seemed to be out of the old woman's palm now, but since Lao Dao gave him the paper donkey, it was not unintentional.
Looking at the paper donkey in his hand, Chen Yi touched the back of his head and blinked......
βhe~tuiοΌβ
Saliva splashed down, and the paper donkey turned into a canopy of white mist......