Through the bright beams of light, a little white-bearded old man stared at Lu Yebao who was imprisoned inside. When he saw Lu Yebao lying on the rock, stilted on his legs, looking leisurely and complacent, his expression immediately changed from curiosity to disdain. What a rare genius in thousands of years? He shook his head angrily as he spoke, but he still didn't forget to look back when he left, and every once in a while he would come back, as long as he saw Lu Yebao asleep, he would take out a small bamboo stick and knock Yebao's head wildly.

Seeing the old man shake his head and walk away, he sat up on the night BMW and wiped the sweat from his head.

Yebao remembered that it was a few months ago, and he and Wen Xi got on the ferry and prepared to return to their hometown, which was a painful journey, but it didn't go well. Mo Ming was attacked wonderfully., I really thought I was dead at that time, but I didn't expect that after waking up, everything was fine.

The old man didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one, and without saying anything, he imprisoned Yebao in a cell made of white light, and only let him face a stone wall. Looking at the pitted spots on the stone wall, Yebao was sleepy.

The old man is short in stature, with a strange temper, and it is interesting that his cultivation is deep into the illusion, Yebao has been attacked several times, but the results are self-reaping, after each sneak attack, his baby ears have to be pulled by the old man for half an hour, so it is not painful. After trying a few times, I finally obediently let the old man toss and gave up the idea of using force.

Although he behaved very optimistically every time, his heart was already on fire.

Towards noon, the old man came over with a stack of beef and a pot of milk wine, and he angrily put the rice plate into the prison cell: "Boy, eat.

Yebao hurriedly picked up a few slices of beef and stuffed them into his mouth, and slowly said, "Hey, old man, how long are you going to lock me up?" Yebao said in a voice pretending to be aggrieved

"Until you become a wizard." The old man spat word by word

"Huh?! The wizards are also locked up?" Lu Yebao said miserably.

"Hmph, the jade wall behind you is the Heavenly Book Divine Scroll that was born when Heaven and Earth gave birth to divine objects, and it gathers the aura of Heaven and Earth. It's just a pig, and if you watch it here for a night, you can also be reborn. It's just that you stinky boy has spent so much time that you don't even have a loud fart. “

Yebao munched on his food as he looked back at the irregular little holes in the stone wall. Old man, these tadpole ants on the stone wall seem to be understood only by pigs......"

"Fart! stinky boy, don't get an inch. How many people have dreamed of seeing the true face of this jade wall for ten lifetimes, but you slept in front of the jade wall for three months." The old man looked a little dissatisfied.

"You let me out and replace them." Yebao said

"Don't think about it, don't realize some doorway, don't want to leave." The old man said

Yebao reluctantly stuffed a few more slices of beef into his mouth. Okay, I had to go on to sleep, and as I spoke, I lay down on the rock, and I continued to cross my legs.

"Rotten wood can't be carved!" The old man went away in a rage.

Glancing at the old man's distant back, Yebao snickered for a while and shook his head helplessly. But he was helpless a little more, he got up and touched the jade wall with his hand, "Yubi, Yubi, do you say I look like a strange material? You should also think that the old man's eyes are not good." Lu Yebao just touched it like this, but he didn't know that he had planted a seed for himself, and secretly waited for it to sprout.

"Even if you can make people cultivate to the supreme, how can you know that people's hearts are like fighting, the seven emotions are suffering, and there is joy in suffering, right and wrong, truth and falsehood, love and hate, how can you escape?" Lu Yebao sighed, looking at the cave full of vicissitudes, "I have slept for three months, and I haven't seen Wen Xi once during this period, how is she, is she okay? The boredom in his heart made him lose his cool again and again, and he couldn't wait to knock a hole out of the wall." He picked up the greedy wolf and stopped again, the blade was stained with his blood, and the greedy wolf released an unprecedented blood red.A red light slashed hard at the white pillar of light, but the white light completely ignored Yebao's angry blow.Lu Yebao shouted, slashing at the rock of the cave, but they also didn't move.

"Wen Xi!" He threw up his hands and shouted to the sky.

A red figure appeared in front of the entrance of the cave.Yebao didn't raise his head.He already knew who it was.Just like the light steps of the past.As fresh as before.Just like the aura of the past: Long Ling" She wrapped two buns, the red Qiluo skirt was silky and shiny, the skin was like snow, and her face was without powder

Seeing Yebao's blood-red fingers, Long Ling was immediately startled, she dragged the fairy skirt and walked quickly into the white light. One slender hand pinched Yebao's bleeding fingers, and the other hand emitted a faint and gentle light.

Long Ling pursed his lips and smiled, turning to leave.

Yebao grabbed her arm. Dragon, let me out, please." The voice was low and powerful, revealing a pleading.

Long Ling looked at Lu Yebao, just like three months ago, his eyes were full of infatuation and worry, Long Ling smiled, and wrote with his finger in front of Yebao's eyes: "Brother Yebao, Long Ling really wants to let you out, but Grandpa's immobilization spell is very powerful."

Yebao was slightly stunned, realizing his rudeness, and immediately let go: "I'm sorry, it's me who is too excited, Long Ling", he remembered that Long Ling was born with a dumb tongue. I really...... I really want Wen Xi to .......," Lu Yebao said

Long Lingleng paused, then pursed his lips and smiled, sat down next to Yebao, and wrote with light on his fingers: "Sister Wenxi is with me, she is very good"

"Long Ling, I believe in you, but I can't see Wen Xi, I'm going crazy......" Lu Yebao said

Long Ling was always smiling, she quietly listened to every word Yebao said.When Yebao slowly calmed down, Long Ling took out a leaf from the sachet on his waist and blew it gently.

The leaves make a melodious, soft sound.Before getting to know the dragon spirit, Yebao didn't know that the leaves could be played so beautifully.Every time he heard the dragon spirit blowing the leaves, his heart seemed to be baptized by fairy music, no matter how irritable the mood was, it could always become calm and clear.It was also this kind of song that allowed him to stay in front of a stone for three months.He loved this sound very much, but at this moment he heard it was happy or sad.

In the fairy song, Yebao can feel the extraordinaryness of the dragon spirit... He also reminded himself from time to time to be calm and show a demeanor.And at this time, he could always smell the faint fragrance of the dragon spirit.For the current bloody Yebao, this fragrance is very deadly. Yebao immediately stood up and faced the stone wall, his heart beating fiercely, and he silently muttered in his heart: "Lu Yebao, what are you doing?"

Long Ling looked at Yebao's back, and only smiled slightly, and continued to play a trace of music, which was like a heavenly sound, and it was melodious from the entrance of the cave.