The two men in black quickly glanced at each other and asked, "What do you have to say, brother?" ”

"I can't talk about teaching. But I still know a little bit about the material. For example, to create a knife of this style in your hand, the No. 60 melting alloy is more suitable. Of course, if you want to take it to the extreme, the four Mercurys of the Horton system have a particularly good ore. ”

"Do you mean the purification of titanium iridium sunfish?" The shorter of the men in black asked anxiously.

"You know that, too?" The young Taoist priest was a little surprised. The Star Stone Sutra is a book that has been circulated very rarely, and it is even said to be a book that is strictly kept secret. "Know a little." The dwarf dressed in black spoke with a hint of smugness.

"Then you must also know what the effect of this kind of thing would be if it was paired with the ink silica of the Chendan Star?" The little Taoist priest was also curious. He knew that there was a reasoning formula mentioned in the "Star Stone Sutra", adding a certain proportion of high-purity ink silica to the titanium iridium crystal, which would precipitate pure titanium day crystals and simple iridium sun crystals. In terms of theoretical material properties, the structural formulas of titanium and iridium crystals are very peculiar. It's all good stuff for studying energy matter. However, the little Taoist priest was obviously going to be disappointed. The black-clothed dwarf didn't answer him again, but looked at him blankly. "Chendanxing? Where's the Morning Star? What is Dark Silicone. As he spoke, he walked in front of the little Taoist. The tall man in black looked at the little Taoist priest very vigilantly. Leaning into the ear of the short man, I don't know what I'm whispering. "Don't say it!" The short man was loud. "You don't know how important this is!" The dwarf apparently rejected some of the tall man's advice. But both put their knives away.

"Little brother, what are you doing?" The short man approached the little Taoist. "Oh, I can't sleep and come out for a walk. I just walked here, and I was a little curious to see the two of you standing in that corner. The little Taoist priest said without hesitation. The two of us wanted to earn some extra money, a little pocket money. "A little pocket money! This money word connected the two black-clothed people and the little Taoist priest together. The little Taoist priest knew that the two men in black were brothers, one named 'Shangguan Ye' and the other 'Shangguan Gen'. The short one is the elder brother Shangguan root, and the tall one is the younger brother Shangguan Ye. The two are hunters, intergalactic bounty hunters. The little Taoist priest knew what money was from the two of them, and he also earned the first pot of gold in his life from the two of them. I know that I can make money by talking.

So the little Taoist priest met more and more people and made more and more friends. The little Taoist priest grew up day by day.

It's just that those friends are somehow becoming more and more invisible, some people disappear after a meal, some people don't see each other after a 'goodbye', and his sentence of "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" is becoming less and less. He has grown up, and he is no longer the stunned young man. He was no longer so curious, he felt that everything he could see in this world had already been seen. If he can't see it, he seems to have lost the courage to look at it anymore. He is also no longer keen on making friends, both good and bad. But he still prefers Bai, although he is no longer a young man who is a white-clothed Taoist priest. He returned to the mountains where he lived as a child, where there was a courtyard and a few rooms. He lived in the courtyard of the three main rooms and the two side rooms.

There is a small lake not far from the courtyard, and the lake is not big. Like the small courtyard where he lives is very square and square, this small lake is also a very round circle. The small courtyard is very square, and the small lake is very unreasonable. One day, he used the water of the lake and the mud on the shore to build a small gate pavilion in front of the porch of the small courtyard. Under the pavilion, he also cut down a tree on the side of the small courtyard, made a plaque, and inscribed two words 'Baiguan'.

He felt that Xiaoting was very beautiful, much more beautiful than the two words he wrote. So he felt that such a beautiful pavilion could not be without water. He followed the hole he had dug in the mud and brought the water to the side of the pavilion.

So on this day, water flowed by the pavilion. The courtyard is no longer so square, and the lake is not a very round lake anymore. He thought it was beautiful. He fell asleep by the pavilion and against the bridge.

The water flowed over the covered bridge, and there were disobedient droplets jumping onto the bridge deck. It fell on his face, and was so beautiful by the morning light. He didn't open his eyes to look, and the crystal clear droplets of water dispersed.

On the pilaster of the pavilion, at some point, a rattan with a bud climbed up. Its leaves were so green, with the smell of water flowing by the doorway. Under the green leaves, there is a flower bud, which emerges from under the thick green leaves, quietly placed in the light, in the wind. One morning when the wind was light and dewy, the light turned over the green leaves and hit the buds. It seems to alarm the petals that are still sleeping. So the top petal of the bud shook a little. Its movements seemed to be not gentle enough, and it alarmed the whole bud, and they all moved.

The flowers are blooming, and the white is tinged with a hint of powder. The Taoist priest woke up, and there was still a sleepiness between his eyebrows and eyes. In his sleepy eyes, the Taoist priest saw the flowers in front of him. He frowned, as if he didn't like the flower among the green leaves.

"Isn't it good to be in vain? Why do you paint a snake and put a little powder on it? Inexplicably adds a sissy smell! Or don't open in front of my door! The Taoist priest walked over and pinched off the flower among the green leaves, threw it into the water under the covered bridge, splashed a few droplets, and slid into the petals. There were a few faint circles of powder in the water. So among the rattans that climbed up from the covered bridge of the Taoist priest, only white flowers bloomed. The first thing the Taoist priest did when he got up every day and opened the window to look outside was to look for the flowers on the covered bridge and see a few of them.

One morning, the wind seemed to be stronger, blowing the poorly closed windows. Before the sky could radiate light, the Taoist priest woke up. So the flowers on the covered bridge in front of me are not so real. The Taoist priest pushed the door and walked out. With those hazy and sleepy eyes, I went to look for a few new flowers in the vine. All eyes see, the flowers on the vine are defeated! The Taoist priest's heart was a little unhappy. When you look up, the sky glows. The first light of the day. The light shone on the green leaves, and the wind blew and opened a flower among the green leaves. Red, a red flower! The Taoist priest stared at the flower for a long time. He lifted his feet and climbed onto the covered bridge, reached out and gently plucked the red flower. There was no joy or sorrow on his face.

"You're still out there." The Taoist priest's face was sad and joyless for a while, but he still showed a sad face. "Is there anything bad there? Do you have to come out and show your eyes? I've been quiet for so long, and I don't like those days of running around! Why are you here to join in the fun? ”

He remembered a long time ago. One day, he met a Taoist man wearing a green coat and holding a dusty hand. After the immeasurable Tianzun, the two talked happily.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi took him to a lot of places, and he also accompanied him to say a lot of things. After the two stayed together for a long time, the Taoist in Tsing Yi seemed to be tired, after eating a big meal one day. The Taoist in Tsing Yi handed over this courtyard in the mountains to him, and also handed him the whisk in his hand. "I'm going to wear this outfit and leave?" In the eyes of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, it seemed that he was eager for the little Taoist priest to open his mouth and leave this Tsing Yi behind. The little Taoist priest refused to speak, and the Taoist in Tsing Yi tilted his head and looked at him obliquely. "After eating, drinking, and playing with you, I want to leave my life behind!" The little Taoist priest seemed a little unhappy.

"Say what? It's just an old clothes, why did it kill you? No, it won't. "There is some reluctance in the eyes of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and it is a little complicated." Even though people come naked, you should not walk naked. The little Taoist priest's mouth was a few nuisances, but he still didn't say what the Taoist in Tsing Yi wanted. Forget it, this didn't come by force. "The Taoist in Tsing Yi seems to have figured out something, or he is dead, and he doesn't plan to persuade the little Taoist priest anymore." Just go well! Whether you can afford this pick or not, you can't get it by wearing anything! The little Taoist priest sighed old-fashionedly. I don't want to do it anymore when you leave naked! Anyway, I've been busy all my life, so I have to go in bright clothes! "Good!" The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi closed his eyes with a good word. "Dead bull's nose! You're in for a treat! The little Taoist priest seemed angry. But I'm not as dead-eyed as you! If I don't look at it, I won't hang myself from a tree! ”

The flower was twisted in my hand for a long time.

"I guess you still don't like quiet days. Do you want me to come and accompany you? Rest assured, you won't be disappointed! The sadness on the little Taoist's face slowly faded. He is really a little unsure now, whether he will be as desperate as he said to the old Taoist in Tsing Yi that day. The old guy has never encountered a situation in his life, but he encountered it at a young age. He reached out and threw the saffron into the water under the covered bridge. The flower slowly fell to the surface of the water and did not sink for a long time. There was a red spell on the surface of the water. The red points were divided and combined, and a picture was drawn on the surface of the water. The Taoist priest's brow furrowed. He saw that the picture was the one in his heart. The place that had been hidden in the depths of his consciousness for a long time and did not want to touch. The danger there is no longer something that can be described as fighting, killing, and cheating.

He didn't want to think about the fierce places, but he had to face them, and his mission seemed to be destined to protect the life and death here when he met the bull's nose in green clothes...... Do you want me to do something, to protect this place behind me? But what's so good about that? It's just a mountain and a bunch of trees! And this little lake, but it's not as round as you've seen it! Forget it, for the sake of eating and drinking with you, I'll just do it, right? It's like that if you do good or bad, you forced it anyway!

Thinking of this, the Taoist priest no longer looked at the painting that came out of the water. The morning light had shifted to the top of the bridge, casting shadows that obscured most of the painting. "Ah......h The Taoist priest exclaimed. "Almost missed the time to prepare breakfast." He seemed a little displeased by this, and turned and hurried into the courtyard.