033 Movement in the Gray Mist
Listening to Liu Wuxian's thoughts, Gu Santong looked disdainful, Zhu ignored his eyes and shining, and Ye Xian is mouth twitched slightly.
Gathering Yin Array....
The method that Liu Wuxian thought of was very similar to Ye Xian's cranky thoughts when he was young, although after listening to him talk about it in detail, it felt like that, but...
"Let's wait until you're dead!" Waving his hand, Ye Xian said, "Looking at your current state for the teacher, at least you can hold on for a year and a half, just right, accompany the teacher to go out for a walk, the teacher feels that he is about to leave, before leaving, I want to take a good look at this land that has been in the past hundred years." ”
Everyone travels and travels by train.
Today's trains are naturally not as good as modern high-speed railways, but with the support of Ye Xian in technology and concepts, the Ming Dynasty has been on the right path with rapid progress, and today's trains are very close to the era of green cars.
Special car special train, Haitang, who has a childish face, is the tour guide of several people.
"Go to the world to feast and see the prosperity of the world, the most important thing is that the world can't stay, and the face of the mirror is a tree." Looking at his little apprentice in front of him, Liu Wuxian suddenly sighed.
"Complaining, and said that you didn't think about your apprentice." Pouting his lips, Gu Santong said coldly.
"Teacher Gu, if you are so open-mouthed, my family will cut you with a knife!" With a shallow smile at this ancient three-way, Begonia said a little mischievously.
Over the years, Ye Xian has been teaching, and Gu Santong is also teaching as an assistant, and the title has naturally changed, teacher, this is a good title.
"Begonia, don't take care of this thing, a fool who can't even understand words, except for muscles in his head, it's shit." The ancient three links are not used to Liu Wuxi, and Liu Wuzhi is also not known to the ancient three links, and he scolds people when he exits.
Compared with the indifference of the past, today's Liu Wuxian is somewhat weird because of the approaching life of his old age.
"If you quarrel again, believe it or not, the teacher stripped you naked and put it on the front of the car as a car mark?" One person with a big neck, Ye Xian has no good airway.
Next to him, Zhu Wuzhi, who was watching this scene, laughed secretly, completely lacking the solemn majesty of the past.
"Laugh ass!" Rubbing his big neck, Gu Santong hummed and expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhu Ignorance.
Hahaha...........
"What, it's funny and doesn't make people laugh anymore?" was exposed, Zhu ignored it but did not hide it, and laughed heartily.
"Damn, I can't bear it!"
Gu Santong, who has never changed the characteristics of a naughty child, went directly to the fist, and even brought it with him, and also rolled Liu Wuxian in, under the black fist, it was not merciless at all.
"Damn, you idiot!" Liu Wuji, who was beaten with black eyes, rarely scolded angrily and joined the battle circle angrily.
The scene was fierce for a while, Ye Xian watched quietly, and Begonia waited patiently for them to finish the fight.
"It is said that old children, people are as old as children, and when I see them today, it is really true, but....specially, who of you has Lao Tzu Lao!?" One person and one kick, and when he went up, it was three feet, Ye Xian sneered, "What, when do you want to fight?" The train is leaving, you have to continue, so let's make the sign together! ”
Hearing Ye Xian's words, Zhu ignored a spirit and immediately withdrew from the battle circle.
He knew Ye Xian's temper, and said that if he made a car mark, then he really made a car mark, he was so old, he didn't want to lose his temper.
And without Zhu ignoring the joining, Gu Santong and Liu Wuxian, who looked at each other unpleasantly, snorted coldly at each other, and then consciously stopped entanglement with each other.
"Let people drive!" Ye Xian said to Begonia.
smiled mildly and nodded indifferently, as if Begonia, who hadn't seen anything just now, said to Guihai, who was temporarily acting as a driver, "A knife, drive." ”
The train runs west from the southern village.
Passing by Yingtian.
"Master, I didn't expect you to leave the village!" Wang Yangming, who was a disciple of Ye Xian's closed door, looked at Ye Xian who suddenly appeared in front of him, and looked happy, "The apprentice is thinking about going back to see you at the stage!" ”
"The qi of heaven and earth, the yuan has no breath to stop, but there is a master, so it is not first and not last, not in a hurry, although it is ever-changing, and the master is constant, and people are born like this. If there is no master, it is just this unrestrained, how can you not be busy? Looking at Wang Yangming, who was tall and his eyes were as profound and brilliant as the starry sky in front of him, Ye Xian smiled, "You have put forward a lot of amazing theories, and the teacher has come to ask you for advice." ”
While speaking, Ye Xian's gaze looked at Gu Santong and Liu Wuxian beside him.
The meaning is very simple, [Look, they are both senior brothers, why is the gap so big!] 】
Pouting their lips, the two of them were speechless, but they exuded the same dissatisfaction in their hearts, [Now is not the time for your old man to talk to us about martial arts, right? 】
Under the leadership of Wang Yangming, several people appreciated the style of Yingtian, from the ordinary alleys and streets to the school landscape, Ye Xian saw a lot.
In fact, Ye Xian didn't care about what he saw, he just wanted to see more.
He had a hunch that he might be leaving this world again, and before leaving, he wanted to leave some more memories of this land.
"I didn't expect that the pile work created for the teacher back then turned out to be a recess exercise for the students, to strengthen their bodies, starting from a young age, not bad! Not bad! Looking at the rows of students standing in front of him, Ye Xian smiled.
Whether it is in terms of individual or macro national development, he, a person who has lived in a small mountain village for a hundred years, has left a strong mark.
Speaking of which, Ye Xian himself felt a little incredible!
After a few days, the train continued westward, probably reaching the Middle East, the westernmost point of the Ming Dynasty, and then circled and walked back along the border.
After a whole circle, I returned to the original small mountain village.
When they returned to the village, Gu Santong and Liu Wuxian happened to have no breath.
Zhu ignored and only had his last breath left.
"After the death, please leave it to the seniors." Holding Ye Xian's hand, Zhu ignored the solemn advice.
As for the specific aftermath, it is naturally a matter of resurrection after death.
"If you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not have things, and you are so persistent." Sighing, Ye Xian understood their feelings, but the ordinary martial arts world wanted to come back to life after death......
No matter how you think about it, it feels impossible!
The deeper he studied Qimen Dunjia, the more Ye Xian understood the impossibility.
However, since this guy is so persistent, Ye Xian is also willing to help, after all, there is always a case in everything, what if it happens?
Moreover, Liu Wuji's Yin Gathering Array does have some doorways....
Bury them in the Martyrs' Cemetery, enjoy the protection of the heroic spirits, and at the same time attract the spirits of LinkedIn.
Move the cemetery grave with a special formation, and harmoniously combine the power of man and nature among the three of them, within the formation, Zhu ignores the three of them in a certain sense, which can be regarded as absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, as for whether it can be resurrected, it is up to fate.
Helping a few guys take care of the aftermath, Ye Xian was also a little tired, sitting on the grave of the ancient three links, eating the sacrificial roast chicken while looking at the sky with a lost face.
What do you mean by that?
What should be gone is always to go, and it doesn't matter what Jesus said!
Just thinking wildly, suddenly, the gray mist rose, and it came in an instant, and before Ye Xian could react, he had already wrapped him.
"Come again, you can't say hello before you come!" With a sigh, Ye Xian, who was sitting on the grave and not moving, vented his dissatisfaction in boredom.
He used his power to expel the gray mist, but it was useless, and he couldn't make the slightest wave in this sea of fog.
Feeling the gray mist that could not be seen and imperceptible from a distance of a meter from his body, Ye Xian looked helpless, "On the other side, is there anyone?" Squeak? ”
High-spirited~~~
Suddenly, a very unique and rich voice came from all directions.
In an instant, Ye Xian's whole body was boiling, the pores that had been closed exploded, and the hairs stood on end.
With this feeling, for a moment, Ye Xian thought of the monster he saw in Tianshan back then.
Shut up in an instant and stay motionless.
Ye Xian couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, what the hell, when did he become so prodigal, shouting chicken feathers?
Shout out that something was wrong!?
But I felt aggrieved again, and he shouted louder in the previous two crossings, but there was no movement!
Fortunately, after the sound came out, it quickly disappeared, and then there was no response, the gray fog was hazy, and it was impossible to see if there was really a creature inside.
However, Ye Xian was still frightened.
I can't tolerate him not to be afraid, just that throat, he felt that his whole body was weak, and there was a psychological effect of absolute strength crushing.
He trusts the reminders his heart gives him.
This thing is definitely an existence that I can't afford to provoke.
In the high tension of the spirit, time flies unusually slowly.
Restrained his breath, suppressed his heartbeat, and silently counted the faint beats of his heart, again and again, and after about fifteen days, the gray fog dissipated.
Between heaven and earth, it was gray, looking around, the snow was covering the ground, and Ye Xian found himself sitting on a mound of earth.