The sky is already faintly dark, in addition to the cold and biting cold wind in the winter mountains, fortunately they are all people who practice martial arts, the basic skill is to practice a breath inside, and practice muscles and bones outside, and the cold and heat can not hurt them.

Lingxi took the mold from a high place and lifted it vigorously, half of the orange petals were wrapped in a goat's milk popsicle, and half were shiny and exposed, not to mention how tempting it was.

"Hey! Let me see! Master Kongkong jumped over with a small leap and walked the popsicle from Lingxi's hand, "Yes, yes, yes! What I see looks like this! Hahahahaha, little girl, it's really done! What am I talking about? You're a baby! ”

As soon as Ling Xi heard the word baby, he stopped his hand and looked at him with a strange expression. I want to remind this master not to leak his mouth.

But I heard a voice from outside the door: "She is naturally a baby." The speaker was naturally Yun Hao, "It's not your baby, it's also my baby!" ”

"How? Sister, did you make that popsicle of yours? ”

Ling Xi tilted his head and glanced at him, thinking, if the word baby is understood like this, is it a little less speculation from others?

"Well, senior brother, come and try it." She uncovered another one for him.

Yun Hao took it and took a bite without hesitation, instantly freezing his eyebrows together.

"No wonder, the master said, big ice slag, what to eat, ouch, my teeth!" He covered his mouth, and his speech was cold and intermittent.

Master Kongkong smiled: "This is a fool, he can't even eat, so he has to take a small sip." He said and narrowed his eyes and took a sip, "You have to slowly feel the delicate sweetness and coldness that it melts on the tip of your tongue. What can you taste? ”

Yun Hao looked at his appearance, was suspicious, and tried to lick it, but it was broken, and his tongue was stained. He couldn't speak, so he could only look at Lingxi for help.

Ling Xi just stared at the empty master, as if he hadn't discovered Yun Hao's embarrassment at all.

Pig? There is also "Journey to the West" in this world?

She blurted out and asked, "Master, what is the story of Zhu Bajie?" ”

"This is a story written by our patriarch, telling the story of a monk and four monster apprentices who learned scriptures from the West. Haven't you heard of it? No, Cang Heng and both countries should be familiar with it......" Master Kongkong turned his head to look at her.

"Isn't my junior sister amnesia......" Yun Hao finally licked the popsicle and freed his tongue.

"Oh, yes, the old man forgot about it." He looked at Lingxi's appearance, but suddenly reacted to something, and looked at Lingxi with probing eyes, "It's the same as a popsicle?" ”

"Hmm." Lingxi nodded.

Master Kongkong put down the popsicle and walked around twice, but he didn't speak.

Yun Hao looked at these two people like this, and thought that something was wrong, and asked again and again: "What's wrong?"

"Lingxi, come here, the old man thinks of something."

Ling Xi also followed without hesitation, leaving Yun Hao alone without knowing what was in the clouds, but he couldn't ask questions.

Back in the practice room, the empty master closed the door.

"Girl, do you mean to say that our ancestor of the Yunling Valley and you are from the same place?"

"If, according to what you said, this "Journey to the West" was written by our ancestor, then it must be from my original world. Master, don't you know, "Journey to the West" is one of the four most famous masterpieces on our side. From the ancient old man to the Huangkou child, everyone knows and everyone knows. Lingxi said as she paced around the room.

"Do you know that I've been in the Yunling sect for more than three hundred years?"

"This book is more than 400 years old in my original world...... she silently calculated, the Ming Dynasty is indeed more than 400 years old, "Shizu...... DID YOU KNOW...... What is the name of my ancestor? ”

Master Kongkong curled his eyebrows and muttered for a long time, but said: "Master Zu never left a name, but he knew that he practiced the art of derivation and even transformed into a realm, but after a retreat, he finally said that he would never use this technique again, but instead wrote down this ancient book "Journey to the West", and finally finished writing, and the person disappeared. ”

Ling Xi couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, just now he thought that Wu Chengen was the founding patriarch of Yunling Valley.

Could it be that the ancestor of Yunling Valley was in the world of fugue at the time of his last retreat, just like the master of the void in front of him? As a result, Comrade Wu Chengen, who had reached the end of the day, crossed into his body?

So after he got out of the customs, he wouldn't be able to deduce the technique, so he could only write "Journey to the West" again?

Ling Xi pondered this in his heart for a while before he asked out loud: "Master, every time you wander in all directions, do you have any sense in your physical body?" ”

"The physical body is the foundation of man, it is a substance, it is naturally felt. The most important thing in our Yunling Valley retreat is to distinguish between the void and the reality of all kinds of delusions that the spirit encounters when it is in the fugue! ”

"It's because the old man can only see the people and things around him every time he travels, but he doesn't have a real touch, for example, today's popsicle, I have seen and touched it countless times, but only if you make it today, I know that it is the original taste."

Ling Xi nodded and asked, "Could it be that Master Zu was involved in some kind of fate when he was in a certain fugue, and at the same time, Wu Chengen, the author of "Journey to the West" in my original world, was sent to this world like me at the time of the limit?" ”

Master Kongkong frowned and nodded: "I don't rule out this possibility." He paused and looked at Lingxi again. Girl, you're still thinking about going back. ”

Lingxi shook his head: "There are too many uncontrollable factors, I'm used to staying here, I'm just a woman, I don't dare to make any more troubles." ”

"Then, you suddenly figured out this ...... today," Master Kongkong was slightly puzzled, "Even if I know that Master Zu also encountered the crossing you said back then, it is many years ago, and it has long been ancient." ”

"It's not a secret...... Ling Xi said with a smile, "The disciple has actually always suspected that my father was also involved here from another world. ”

"Oh?" The Master of the Sky looked up, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"Master, don't you think that the spiritual vein diagram left to me by my father is too rebellious? Beyond the existence of all martial arts exercises, you don't know, my eldest brother taught me a set of swordsmanship today, in order to practice that set of swordsmanship, he is not afraid of the cold winter and heat, and he has practiced it for several years, my brother's talent is already superior to ordinary people, and it is still so hard, but I ......"

Ling Xi stopped, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "I only watched it once, practiced it once, and I felt that this sword technique seemed to be engraved in my mind. ”

"Hmm...... According to you, this spiritual vein diagram is indeed beyond the mundane......"

"Yes, when my Zhan family was destroyed, my parents were killed because of this, and it was caused by this spiritual vein diagram." Speaking of this, Ling Xi inevitably sighed and felt sad in his heart.

"My father was wiped out just because he knew this exercise," she looked at Master Kongkong seriously...... "Master, if the world knows that I am the supreme treasure mentioned in the prophecy of this Cloud Spirit Valley, I am afraid that I will not live long." ”。

"Don't worry, girl, the old man will not talk to a third person about this matter, but, according to what you said, the people in the world who know that you have a spiritual vein diagram will probably not let you go easily."