It's May, and the chill has been dispelled by the mild sun.

From the initial panic and anxiety to the current contentment of the status quo, Long Tai is accustomed to standing on the high platform every day, watching the people coming and going below, and gradually from the initial little ant to now being able to notice the details of everyone.

Then there's cross-legged meditation.

Xiao Mida still came every day to see if the frozen meat on the lintel was still there, and seeing that the frozen meat hanging on it had been dried, he was so happy that he couldn't help himself: "It seems to be better than the master expected." But when he thought of his cultivation, he could only sigh: "Alas, it's really the same life, no wonder the master said that everything should not be forced." ”

The master can be said to be his own wet nurse, she has followed the master since she was sensible, and she has not grown much, and Mrs. Long is equivalent to saying that just by sticking to the master's tips, she can enter the best situation in a few months, and she has to be envious, jealous and hateful.

Now Long Tai is almost the same as his master, his long hair and beard have occupied his original face, and his once handsome face has become filthy, only the occasional open eyes are exposed.

Xiao Mida put a tattered robe covered with oil left by the master and put it beside Long Tai and said, "The master said before leaving, when you look like him, I told you to go around the city and see the customs of different places, you should go and see it." ”

The meditative Ryuta didn't seem to feel it at all, and Xiao Mida gently brought the door, looked back at the nest that occupied the highest point, and slowly walked from the top to the ground one by one, until it disappeared like an ant mixed into an ant colony.

Long Tai meditated and meditated for so many months, and gradually he no longer believed that it was a dream, and he even felt that the wandering soul could really touch the real thing, and even sometimes when the wandering soul talked to people, others would consciously answer their own questions.

He realized that it might be a state of distraction, and his cultivation inadvertently reached the feeling of distraction.

It's just that I owe a very real feeling that I can control.

Xiao Mita's words were in his ears, how could he not hear it, but he didn't want to answer, in his meditation, everything around him was missing, but the sound was still there.

His meditation space is vacuum, just like living in a heavenly lake, where everything is silent, even if someone walks by, the wind brought up, the mud that falls down, and the slightest breath can hit the soul.

He rises from the ethereal environment, waves his hand, and everything in the world seems to come to him, and then everything returns to the real world.

He changed into the robe that Xiao Mida had prepared for him, followed the route that Xiao Mida had taken just now, and slowly turned to the street.

Although he came here with his divine sense, he did not wander the streets here, and the customs and customs here are also his memories and impressions from three hundred years ago.

It's the closest to the sky, and the sun's rays seem to be particularly dazzling, and you can feel the warmth, although it's just after the spring of the sun, and a robe seems a bit too much.

For the current Ryuta, clothes have lost their most direct role - warmth. Because the current dragon can't feel the cold and heat, the originally smooth and fair skin, even if it has been in the living room for a long time, has been blown by the wind, and it is no longer the same as it used to be.

Long Tai shuttled through the crowd, and there were constantly people looking at him with strange eyes, and some pious old men were worshiped by an aura after he passed, and they all folded their hands towards him.

Seeing that the pedestrians were so weird, Long Tai tried to avoid crowded places and find some remote paths to walk, so that he didn't want to feel how majestic he could be and be followed.

It's not that he is afraid that his whereabouts will be discovered, after all, this is a matter involving diplomacy, and he didn't think too much about it in a moment's whim, even if it has become a fact, only by trying to remedy it is.

The buildings here are at least hundreds of years old, many of them are four or five hundred years old, and Ryuta can see the imprints of those histories, and as for the buildings of the era in which he originally lived, they are simply everywhere.

In particular, the alley he was now turning into was lined with stone houses on both sides, as high as two stories, and a small window opened about one and a half people.

There are very few people passing by here, and occasionally they meet Long Tai, and the other party looks at him with strange eyes, because the current Long Tai is unkempt and can't see his appearance at all, and this kind of dress is nine points similar to the walking old monk in the temple.

Maybe the old monk is glorious in this place, and those people are all respectful to Long Tai.

A cross alley appeared in front of Long Tai, he paused for a moment, and chose to turn left without delay, because there were two sneaky figures in the sun, and he chose not to escape but to face.

"What are you doing?" a large hand stopped Ryuta from advancing, and Ryuta clasped his hands together and did not reply.

The dress and skin color that stopped Long Tai from advancing were not locals, and a local dressed person on the side was also dressed in Long Tai after he was in the temple, and he also said: "He is an old monk walking in the temple, we must not disturb him." ”

"Since he is walking, and he is an old monk, it should be that strangers can't escape his eyes, don't you say that your old monks here are all people with great powers, so why don't you let him help us find it?" That person hasn't let go of Long Tai yet.

A Buddha horn sounded, and Xiao Mida didn't know when he appeared behind them: "If you want my master to help you find someone, you should ask my master if he agrees." ”

The local agreed: "What the little master said is very true. ”

Here, although it belongs to the territory of Huaxia and is governed by officials of Huaxia, the holy monks also have a bit of supreme deterrent power in this place, not that the officials are just decorations, but the belief of the people here.

"It's your business, and I have to do it. The man saw that Long Tai did not struggle or refuse, and took out a portrait and asked, "Have you ever seen this person, if you provide us with information, there will definitely be a rich reward." ”

Long Tai took the photo and pretended to look at it carefully, it was a photo of himself before plastic surgery, it seems that they should be organized in the dark night, and he doesn't know his current appearance, so he handed the photo to Xiao Mida.

It is very strange that Xiao Mida took the photo, kept scratching his ears, looked at the photo, did not raise his head, and said in a milky voice: "Yes, in my master's room, after the master saved him a few days ago, he left the next day." ”

How important this message was, the man was so excited that Ryuta in front of him was like glittering gold: "Where do you say?" Xiao Mida pointed to the top tower where Ryuta lived: "He lived there, but he has been walking for a few days." ”

The man said "go", and then led the locals away, turning around and repeating: "If you catch this person, you will definitely be rewarded." ”

Xiao Mida had been bowing his head and being speechless just now, but a voice came from his ear to tell him, and when he saw that the two people had disappeared, he raised his head and asked, "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"Bai Ze, come out and let the little master meet you. Hearing Long Tai's order, Bai Ze suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Mida, with a strange appearance and a cute expression, which made Xiao Mida laugh and was very happy.

"Master, she's your baby, it's so funny. Xiao Mida said that it was funny, but tears fell from his eyes.

Ryuta helped him dry and asked what was wrong?

"Be envious and jealous, if you can't cultivate, I'll envy you. ”

Bai Ze seemed to understand his feelings, and deliberately got into his arms to make him happy.

Long Tai waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Mida to follow him as he walked through the alleys, asking as he walked, "Do you really want to cultivate?"

"Of course I want to, you look at my master, his Yuan Ying is a yellow finch, the master said, although it is not as good as the eagle soaring in the sky, but it is also an elf who comes and goes, he said that he is destined to be a person who cannot be fixed in one place, he is a walker, spreading the spirit of goodwill everywhere. Xiao Mida gushed endlessly as he walked: "I like to practice, the master brought me in, and the master said that I am also a cultivator." ”

Cultivation is actually virtue, but cultivation also requires innate conditions, just like Xiao Mida, although he is full of piety and has wisdom roots, but the foundation is shallow, and it is difficult to improve.

Long Tai's cultivation lies in the accumulation of innate and acquired kindness, and seeing Xiao Mida's appearance at this moment, he feels that he should help him at the right time, because this help is very simple, and the important thing is fate.

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