With the passage of time, this news not only did not fade, but also intensified, and almost all human beings believed that this human catastrophe originated from the Yin Emperor of the Wu Clan, the top powerhouse ranked fourth in the world.

"On the seventh day of July, the five stars are connected, and the year and month of Jiazi are between Jiazi. Taiyi's magic failed, and the heroes went to Tuyin Mountain together. ”

This is the so-called Mid-Autumn Festival this year, the folk song that began to spread widely, that is, those market children, when they have nothing to do, they also sing and several times, this so-called July 7, I am afraid that it is the seventh day of July of the New Year.

According to legend, in ancient times, one day there was a five-star alignment, the sun and the moon and the ground, so from that day onwards was the end of time, called Jiazi year, Jiazi month, Jiazi day, Jiazi time.

After Jiazi to the present year, they are all among Taiyi.

The three major divine arts, Qimen Dunjia, Da Liuren, and Taiyi divine arts.

Among them, only this Taiyi Divine Technique, when Feng arrives at this Zhenjiazi year, will he not be able to use it.

This also seems to imply to people that the cultivation of this Yin Emperor Maya should be the power of this Taiyi.

If it is the seventh day of July in the coming year, it is really a five-star alignment, a line between the sun and the moon and the earth, and the arrival of the real Jiazi, then Taiyi Likong is really the best time to kill the Yin Emperor, anyway, when Yun Yanuan saw this sentence, he was very sure that this was absolutely groundless, and it was deliberately guided, and someone must have to make a move.

It's a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to participate in these major events, because what he has to do now is how to live well.

"Haven't slept all night?" Ami Se walked slowly into the garden, holding the tonic soup that had been simmering slowly last night, and it was full of hot and dry things.

Three whips are indispensable, joy is like a pill rolling, deer tail dog kidney, plus epimedium and other warm things, boil this big bowl of soup, ordinary people drink it, it is estimated that blood will be sprayed from both nostrils, but Yunya Nuan drink it, and feel some warmth.

"Look at your pouting mouth, you can hang a soy sauce bottle, I'm not afraid of staying up late, this brain is smoked by the cold and has a special function, and dolphins Yes, half sleep and half work, I'm okay if I don't sleep all the time, don't be angry!"

Yun Yanuan said with a smile.

Se Yami gently fed Yunya Nuan to drink soup, and said softly: "Your cold air comes from the Divine Mansion, rest more, always nourish your spirits, don't stay up late like this in the future, otherwise you will ......"

"How else?" Yunya Nuan Wei smiled, and this hand began to be dishonest.

Se Yami wrinkled her nose at Yun Yanuan, and snorted: "If you are disobedient like this, I will pretend to be salted fish in the future!" ”

"Huh!"

Yun Yanuan collapsed and said: "If you don't want to be so ruthless, then what's the fun!" ”

Se Ami glared, adding a bit of coquettishness, ten years have passed, without leaving any traces on her face, and even more beautiful and moving, and her figure is becoming more and more tempting.

"Hmph, you're saying that if I don't move, I won't talk to you... You're not interested in me, are you? Isn't it! ”

What he said was like gas, but that gentle little hand didn't forget to feed Yunya Nuan soup.

Yun Yanuan knew that this kind of flirting and scolding must eventually be solved manually, so he began to make a mistake with his salty pigs, and sure enough, Ami Se begged for mercy, and the two of them had breakfast, and ordered the two Xiaoer to look at the store, and the two went out together, along the narrow street, towards the east of the city.

The east of the city is full of dignitaries, the boundary is spacious and clean, there is no temple in Lanmu City, this group of monks passing by this time, is to prepare for the fate, and strive to let these rich people contribute, build temples here, and spread good karma.

Although it was early in the morning, the courtyard for the monks to rest was already in full swing, and the cloud cliff was warm and Ami Se followed everyone into the courtyard, and saw a white-eyed old monk sitting cross-legged in the garden pavilion, writing prescriptions with pen and paper, to the rough-clothed man in front.

Those rich people wearing silk and satin also waited obediently behind, not daring to be the first to cut in line.

After a while, it was the turn of a young man in a royal blue satin robe, who came to the old monk, folded his hands, and bowed, and the old monk returned the salute.

"Old Zen Master, I have too many maidens during this time, and those words don't seem to be very useful, I don't know if there is a good way?"

This thing is serious, and it doesn't mean to joke at all.

That is, this old Zen master, when he encountered this problem, his beard trembled, his face was still calm, and he said in a deep voice: "The donor only needs to abstain. desire, naturally healed without medicine. ”

"Look at what you said, if I can quit, why am I still coming to you? I heard my housekeeper say, you have the practice of joy in the Zen sect, I wonder if you can teach one or two? At that time, my family will take care of the affairs of the temple. ”

The young man in blue said generously.

"Amitabha, three thousand avenues, but there is joy all the way, but that way is to do without desire, the way is practice, the donor wants to run through the big wheel, to want to cultivate desire, that is not the opposite, accelerate... Is it a deficit! ”

The old monk thought about it, but he didn't say the word "withering" in the end.

"Don't talk nonsense, you just say that there is no way, and you can't help but do harmless!" The young man in blue has a very bad temper, and he has run out of patience at the moment.

"I still hope to atone for my sins, but the old monk can't do anything about it!"

"Gotcha! Then you don't want to build this temple in Lanmu City, and you don't have to live in this courtyard, so hurry up and pack up your things and leave! The young man in blue flicked his sleeves as if chasing flies.

As soon as he heard this, the old monk knew that this young man's status might not be low, so he hurriedly gave a salute; "This son, it's not that the old monk doesn't teach, but it's useless to teach!"

The blue-clothed young man shrugged his shoulders and said, "I know, I know you're telling the truth, but since it's useless, what else do I leave you for?" Let's go quickly, this Lanmu City is my father's, that is, mine, I said you can't build a temple, no one can say it, let's go! ”

After speaking, ignoring the old monk's pleas, he turned around and led a team of guards towards the door.

This guy walked with his nostrils facing the sky, striding with the wind, passing by the cloud cliff to warm his body, humming angrily.

Yun Yanuan couldn't laugh or cry at this guy's behavior, obviously, this young man doesn't understand Zen, otherwise he wouldn't have run this trip in vain.

The blue-clothed young man looked up, but he could still sweep the surroundings, and after this walk, his eyes suddenly seemed to be flashed, and then he reacted.

This guy hurriedly took a few steps back, came to Yun Yanuan's side, stared at Se Yami, licked his lips, and said slowly in a voice that only he could hear: "It turns out that it's not that this marquis is not good-looking, it's that those rouge vulgar fans are not good-looking!" This is the medicine that can't help but be broken! ”

The young man in blue didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't feel that he was out of shape at this moment.

Most of the people around him know this blue-clothed young man, and his family is not from the Chinese ethnic group, but in this world, seventy percent of the ten percent are Chinese people, so not only has the Chinese language become the mainstream language, but even the name has become a trend in the world.

This place is Lanmu City, this city lord imitates the ancients, takes the name of the place as his surname, starts with his father to re-establish the family tree, and changes the surname to Lan, so when the young man passes by, those citizens who are waiting to meet the old mage here all nod their heads and say hello to Young Master Lan.

Se Ami saw this young man's gaze drilling straight into her body, and she was a little angry in her heart, she was originally a ruthless person, but since she and Yun Yanuan went into hiding, she put away the Cong Yun Sword, and she was devoted to her husband, and there was nothing else in her eyes.

Therefore, even if he was not good-minded, he didn't speak, just stretched out his hand, hugged Yun Yanuan's arm in his arms, and silently told the young man that he was a famous flower.

The blue-clothed young man's eyelids jumped, looking at the goods in front of him who was wearing a cotton jacket in the summer, and wanted to beat someone for no reason.

Yun Ya Nuan has been affected by the cold poison of the Eye of Candle Nine Yin, in order to control the onset of cold poison, he has participated in the sleep dream Arhat Zen, and has practiced the ability of dolphins, that is, he can keep half of his brain sleeping and half of his brain awake.

Therefore, the whole person looked lazy, always as if he had not woken up, but his sensitivity was the same as before, although he never looked at the young man, but the young man's unkindness towards himself had long been noticed by him.

Young Master Lan was silent for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate, and said to the captain of the guard behind him: "Wait here, see where that woman lives, and then come back and tell me!" ”

"Young master, there is no need to track this, the little one knows who this woman is, she is the proprietress of the Yuelai Inn in the north of the city, and the famous beauty of our Blue Eyes City!"