Chapter 1152: Guardian 4

Take out a lyre, put it in front of you, listen to the sound of this waterfall, the sound of all things, Yang Chen asked to pluck the strings, and a song "Yunshui Zen Heart" sounded ethereal.

If you go to the edge of the cliff and can't take a step, can you meditate and watch a cloud roll up? Can you forgive yesterday's right and wrong? Can you let go of yesterday's love and hate? Can you not change your original intention and move towards the future? Life will continue, but there is an extra scar in life that cannot be healed, erased, and forgotten. Who is right and wrong, and what is the joy and sorrow?

Just like these two people, they want to stay together for the rest of their lives, but how can life be so simple, there are always some things that they can't avoid.

If in this life, only tea is boiled, not lukewarm. Wouldn't it be comfortable to laugh and talk about the wind and the moon, not to chase fame and fortune, and to steal the floating life? However, the world is chaotic, the mundane is full of dreams, who can stop the prosperity and defend the pure land?

However, infatuation still exists, and people are always willing to give up prosperity and build a world and guard a sky for those they love in this ethereal valley.

The sound of the piano echoes, those who understand hear the story, and those who don't understand only complain about the dream.

But at this moment, this deep paradise still seems extraordinarily quiet and harmonious.

"Daoyou, how is the injury?"

At the end of the song, the male cultivator made it next to the fire, looking at the meat on the shelf, he knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary product, it was a part of a spirit animal, and he couldn't help but wonder, what kind of person is willing to kill a spirit beast and eat meat.

"It's okay, it's all right!"

Yang Chen took out two wine jugs and threw one to him;

"Some?"

Yang Chen took out his long sword and picked out a piece of meat, and started directly, but the monk had no appetite, he had forgotten the taste of food.

Just looked up to the sky and took a few sips of wine, and finally looked at Yang Chen, he wanted to see hope in Yang Chen's answer.

"Please ask Daoyou, my lover is ...... her",

"Oh? ”

Yang Chen's mouth was full of oil, and he didn't hide it, and said directly, as soon as the monk heard it, the guy stepped forward excitedly, grabbed Yang Chen's greasy hands and asked;

"Really, really?"

But the next moment, Yang Chen broke the cold water for him again;

"I don't know if it can be cured, I haven't seen this disease before......"

The man was stunned, sat on the ground in despair, muttering to himself;

"Is it really not possible?"

Let's chirp, Yang Chen, who ate very fragrantly, looked up to the sky and poured a sip of wine, and after being addicted, he continued;

"Check again tomorrow, hopefully there will still be ......"

"Really...... Great......"

The male cultivator excitedly grabbed Yang Chen's hand holding a large piece of meat again, looking at this man who was not calm, Yang Chen was also speechless.

"Don't be so affectionate, meat!"

"Huh?"

Realizing his gaffe, the man felt let go.

Yang Chen began to eat meat.

Looking at Yang Chen, who was so bohemian, this male cultivator found that this man was a little incomprehensible, he knew how to heal, he could play the piano, he had not eaten barbecue yet, he was still nervous when he spoke, and his cultivation was not bad, the point is, damn, it looks like he is only about twenty.

He couldn't be surprised by that.

The night was a long night for anyone, and the male nun had already prepared the tools to collect the morning dew before dawn.

Seeing the process of his collection, Yang Chen felt embarrassed when he thought that he had drunk several large glasses of such water from others.

There was a drop of water on each lotus leaf, and these large cups, the male monk collected thousands of lotus leaves for two hours.

No wonder others are angry.

In fact, Yang Chen wanted to leave, the Dharma Protector's induction was almost gone, and the information from the Royal Beast Ring was like this, but he still held back, because here, he also wanted to stay and see what was going on.

Early in the morning, he asked Na Xiu to take him to diagnose the woman's pulse, this time, Yang Chen was more careful, knowing what the problem was, then he would be prepared this time, otherwise, it would not be good to be counterattacked.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what you call it?"

When the woman asked, everyone guessed that they didn't know each other. People who don't know each other go to the doctor, and they drink together?

"Yang Chen, under Yang Chen!"

The man is also embarrassed, we chatted all night yesterday, and I didn't introduce myself at all?

"On the next journey Wei Jun. ”

"This is my fellow Daoist, Ding Xiaoqiong!"

Considered to be acquainted, Yang Chen began to work, said hello, and his divine sense poured into Ding Xiaoqiong's body.

Because the divine sense is still a bit abrupt to probe others, it must be explained.

The divine consciousness came to the place of the golden pill again, and Yang Chen seriously sensed the changes in this golden pill again.

The power of Jin Dan is draining, although it is very slow, but after a long time, Jin Dan is exhausted, and people are gone.

Jin Dan's power disappeared into the dantian, and it took Yang Chen another hour to find the place where Jin Dan's power disappeared again.

There is a very special place in this Ding Xiaoqiong dantian, this place does not look different, and there is no difference between the divine sense, but when you observe it with the power of the soul, you will find that there is a bottomless hole hidden behind this place, and Yang Chen's divine soul was used in it yesterday, and it was almost swallowed directly, so it was counterattacked.

At this moment, the soul power cautiously entered this strange place again, but when the soul power was about to enter through the dantian, that terrifying power appeared again, and Yang saw the opportunity to immediately withdraw the soul power.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely.

"Brother Yang, how is it?"

Cheng Weijun asked eagerly, while Yang Chen said with a solemn face;

"I'm only 20% sure what the disease is, and I don't know if I can ...... it."

"It's okay, I'm ready again!"

Cheng Weijun's hope instantly turned into despair, while Ding Xiaoqiong looked calm, she had indeed figured out what to do.

"It's not that there is no chance at all, I'll look for it first!"

After speaking, Yang Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, and the two looked confused.

And Yang Chen had quietly separated the general divine soul and went to the Xiaoyao Tower to look for the classics.

This Ding Xiaoqiong should not be a disease, but a kind of physique, if this physique is true, then Yang Chen hopes to take them under his command, such a person is not easy to find.

The Divine Soul flipped through countless classics, and it seemed that he had been meditating for twelve hours, but Yang Chen had actually been looking for five days. In the past ten hours, Cheng Weijun has been thinking, this Yang Chen, what's going on, saying that looking for it is to meditate here, or to recall it in his mind, as long as he knows this thing, is it so difficult to recall?

"Found it, hahaha, found it...... The body of the ethereal spirit, sure enough, is the body of the ethereal spirit, this symptom is exactly the same, hahahaha......"

"The body of the void spirit, there is no cave in the dantian, it is the second spiritual source, it is the second spiritual source, it is unparalleled in the world, let it exist, Jin Dan pawn......!

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I introduced it for a long time, and wrote down all the details and materials clearly.

The Easy Tower is all-encompassing, and these strange secretaries have them, which makes that Yang Chen have to admire.

Brush......

Yang Chen opened his eyes, and Cheng Weijun, who had been waiting for him, immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Brother Yang, can there be a result?"