He kind of really understood how the whole thing was structured. Xia Hou Qingfeng entered the Qin Emperor Domain, of course, he was not chasing Hao Tianfang, he did have a purpose, his purpose was to disturb the entire Qin Emperor Domain, to disrupt the Qin Emperor Domain, he had to find a chess piece, and Ye Tian became his first choice because of his peerless skills, various hidden magical powers, and it was really difficult to kill.

Ye Tian reversed Emperor Qin, led out the core, and his opportunity came.

If Ye Tian and Qin Huang go toe-to-toe and kill each other, the fire will naturally become more and more prosperous, and the subsequent process will be logical, but Ye Tian seems to be a little out of his way, showing mercy to the Qin Emperor's elite team, no lore, and also has no intention of killing this Song Shanhe, this scene is a little unbearable, so Xia Hou Qingfeng did Ye Tian a favor and killed Song Shanhe, completely blocking Ye Tian's back road.

It's helping!

But this is the most vicious help!, so Ye Tiancai shot straight at the throat of this ally.

This old monk explained everything clearly, Ye Tian thought that he understood everything, but he didn't understand, and he insisted that it was Song Shanhe who Ye Tian killed. For this old bald scoop that subverted black and white, Ye Tian naturally didn't need to be polite.

"The poor monk said that he didn't believe it, just because no one in the world would believe it!" The old monk said: "As a person of Buddhism, how can you go against the will of the world?"

Ye Tian understood.

The old monk said very tangled, in fact, it is also very clear, it is useless for him to believe in Ye Tian alone, the key is that the people of the world do not believe it! The people of the world will only believe one thing, Song Shanhe is the one who chased and killed Ye Tian, and the two did have a big battle on the top of the mountain, Song Shanhe died, who do you say killed him?

Even if someone can record the whole process with supernatural powers, no one may believe it, not to mention, in this void, no one has recorded this matter at all, not even a stone, even if it is restored with Zhou Tianjue, it is impossible.

"This person died because of you!" the monk pointed to the Song Mountain River on the ground: "The donor still buried him!"

Ye Tian stretched out his hand and grabbed the corpse of Song Shanhe on the ground, and one moved horizontally to the top of the hillside, as soon as his hand stretched out, the weeds on the top were swept away, and a hole appeared in the weeds, Ye Tian threw him directly into the hole, and with his hand closed, the hole was filled.

Should I make a mark on the stone next to it?

Suddenly, Ye Tian saw that there seemed to be handwriting on the stone next to him.

The moss on this ancient bluestone is all over, there is faint handwriting, he moved his hand, the moss peeled off, and the handwriting inside was exposed, Ye Tian's eyes fell, and he was taken aback, and there was a line of words on it: "The prosperous world returns to no shadow, and the heart is wide to accept mountains and rivers"

Ten words seem to be two heroic verses, but they contain four words that make Ye Tian thrilling, namely "No Shadow" and "Mountains and Rivers".

As soon as Song Shanhe was buried here, ten words appeared on the mountain stone next to him, four of which happened to correspond to this person's name and nickname.

This is strange!

Before the war, no one knew that Song Shanhe would die, not even Ye Tian, he didn't plan to kill Song Shanhe at all.

A moment ago, no one knew that Ye Tian would bury Song Shanhe here, and even Ye Tian didn't know that it was purely accidental that he buried Song Shanhe here.

But when everything was buried and he planned to find a place to carve a name for Song Shanhe, the name had already been carved, and there was moss on it, indicating that the word had been carved a long time ago.

Once upon a time, who could have accurately controlled today's outcome?

No one can control it, and this is not control, this is an unpredictable prophet!

This is a heavenly prediction!

Is that really the case?

Is there any other explanation? Is it purely accidental? Could these ten words just be the emotion left by someone after seeing through the red dust, and it has nothing to do with Song Shanhe at all? But it is too coincidental!

As soon as Ye Tian's gaze fell, the old monk below was gone.

His consciousness swept away, and he caught the distant mountain road, where people came and went, and occasionally there was a conversation, and the content was still that of the dry Zen master.

Master Kuzen, insight into the heavens, the past and the future, all know......

Ye Tian's figure flickered, and he returned to the lonely cliff, on the lonely cliff, there was still the lonely old monk, the old monk raised his head: "Master Ye, come over and have a cup of tea?"

"Okay!" Ye Tian strode over.

On the lonely cliff, the people are still the same, and the teapot is even the same, take a closer look, this is not the same teapot, the previous teapot was dropped by Song Shanhe, this is another one, more broken than the original one. Of course, there was no water in it, and the dew didn't have time to drip down at all.

"Is Master Ye busy now?"

Ye Tian sighed: "Theoretically, I should be very busy, but I can always squeeze in the time to ask questions." ”

"What do you want to ask?" the old monk smiled and was very enthusiastic.

"I want to ask, are you a dry Zen master?" Ye Tian stared at the pair of eyes in front of him that seemed to be empty and seemed to see everything.

"Yes and what?

"If yes, I'll drink a cup of tea with you!" Ye Tiandao: "If not, I'll go on the road immediately, and the rivers and lakes will follow him from now on!"

This time the old monk did not return to the "previous sentence".

He stared at Ye Tian for a long time: "Three days later, drink a cup of tea, and you can hit the road!"

Ye Tian didn't ask a word, his eyes closed.

It's something that absolutely no one wants.

Emperor Qin's core died here, the boundless catastrophe is coming, no one believes that Song Shanhe died at the hands of Xia Hou Qingfeng, everyone will write this blood debt on Ye Tian's head, maybe Emperor Qin's top core and top-level elders have already embarked on a journey and have begun to chase and kill the world, if Ye Tian is wise, he should indeed flee, run as far as possible, and never set foot on any place within a radius of this mountain.

But he stayed, sitting on a conspicuous lonely cliff.

Can he resist the Qin Emperor's pursuit? Obviously not!

He hopes to really start the curtain with Emperor Qin? Obviously not!

So does he believe that this old monk is a dry Zen master? Does he believe that there will be a turnaround in three days? Of course not.

Ye Tianqi person, seemingly peaceful, in fact, the firmness of his heart is incomparable, he has seen the Tianji series, knows the mystery of the Tianji but is not blindly followed, in his consciousness, the prejudgment is the prejudgment, he is him, he is willing to wait for three days just because of a little, he suddenly found that he has no goal at all.

Although the world is big, there is no place for absolute safety. No matter where he goes, he can't escape the fate of being hunted down, so why should he run away?

Whether this old monk is a monk or a Taoist, after three days, it is an opportunity or a challenge, wait to see and see before going on the road, and things can still return to the original point.

In that case, let's quietly feel this rare calm.

At night, a drop of dew fell from the leaves, dripping into the pot, Ye Tian's eyes opened, and his eyes were full of starlight.

Opposite was the old monk, who looked at the leaves on it, as if he was very distracted.

Ye Tian looked at it with his gaze, another dew drop condensed on the leaves, slowly increased, and slowly reached the limit of the leaves, and suddenly a turn over dripped from the leaves, dripping into the pot with a bang, Ye Tian stared at the pot in a daze.

"Master Ye, do you believe that there will be a pot of water in this pot in three days?" the old monk spoke.

"If you believe me, I will believe it!" Ye Tiandao.

With the dew drops on the leaves alone, it was impossible to fill this pot with water no matter what, such an unbelievable situation, Ye Tian could actually believe it.

"Why?" said the old monk.

"Do I believe you're wrong?

This army will be solid, and the old monk finally tasted the taste of choking.

A voice suddenly came from behind him: "Two days later, there will be a heavy rainfall, and there will be water in this pot, is that so?"

Ye Tian didn't look back, but he clearly knew that on a hillside behind him, there were two people standing, it was the pair of Ding brothers and sisters.

The person who spoke was the son of the Ding family.

"Master Kuzen?" The old monk was surprised: "Young Master Ye, are you Master Kuzen?"

Ye Tian shook his head.

The old monk was even more surprised: "Then little girl, are you a dry Zen master?"

The young lady of the Ding family was stupid, and pointed her finger at the tip of her nose: "Me?"

The old monk was even more surprised: "Who is that Ding Gongzi talking to?"

Ding Gongzi was stunned and shook his head slightly: "The master doesn't want to admit it, and there is no way, Xiaosheng just wants to ask the master, is that Qin Emperor master waiting for the turn of March in Canglan Mountain?"

"This son's words are full of mystery!" The old monk sighed: "Please forgive the poor monks for their many enlightenments over the years, but few of them who have cultivated Buddhism, and they don't understand it very well." ”

"You ......" Miss Ding couldn't hold back any longer, jumped up, and the sword was pulled out, this old monk was clearly in the same group as those old thieves in Tianxing Temple, and they cooperated to swallow all the gold they brought, but at this time, they pretended to be crazy and stupid to do this, hating people to death.

Her brother hurriedly took action and grabbed his sister's hand: "Since the time has not come, Xiaosheng will retire first, and I hope that the master will think of the millions of people in Canglan Mountain, and not self-destruct the signboard." ”

With a thud, the two of them walked away.

A burst of scolding came from afar, vaguely an old thief defrauding people of money, what bullshit, what mysteries and the like, the old monk didn't hear anything.

The next day, the sky was clear.

On the third day, the sky was still clear.

The Ding brothers and sisters all looked up at the sky, and they couldn't believe it.

"Brother, I said that this old thief is a liar, right? I can't even tell if it will rain for two days, what insight can I expect him to have?"

Ding Gongzi frowned, this doesn't make sense, the old monk and the young man are waiting there to make tea, and the limited time is tonight, it stands to reason that the last heavy rain tonight is the right name, it doesn't take any heavenly opportunity to predict the heavy rain, and high-level cultivators can also predict it, why did they make such a low-level mistake on such a simple issue?

It didn't rain on that day, which completely upset everyone's predictions.

On the lonely cliff, Ye Tian spoke: "Master, you said that you would invite me to tea tonight, remember?"

"Amitabha, remember!"

Ye Tiandao: "Where's the tea?"

"Burn it now!"

Ye Tian looked at the sky in surprise, this sky didn't mean to rain at all: "What about the water?"

"Wait a minute!" the old monk stood up, took the broken pot on the ground, walked down the lonely cliff, and soon came to a mountain stream, full of water, and returned to the lonely cliff with both hands, setting up firewood to boil water.

Ye Tian looked at him in a daze, so surprised: "You just take the pot to fill the water?"

"Isn't that possible?" the master was surprised.

Ye Tian was speechless, what's wrong with this, the pot is yours, the feet are yours, the guests are here, they want to drink water, take the pot to fill the water, isn't it over?

But where is this avenue?

But where is the mystery of the dewdrops?

Is this still enlightenment?

The water was boiling, and the master poured the tea into two teacups, which were not teacups, but just two bamboo tubes.

"Do you want tea?" the master asked Ye Tian.

"Yes!"

As soon as the master stretched out his hand, a leaf floated down from the branch above, and the leaf entered the tea and soaked.

"Lord Ye Shi, please!"

Ye Tian took the bamboo tube: "Master, please!"

The sky is full of stars, the two of them taste tea at the top, this tea tasting is so ordinary, but it subverts everyone's imagination, and also subverts Ye Tian's imagination, in Ye Tian's opinion, these three days should be the time to witness the master's prediction, it should rain at the last moment, and it is logical to fill the water in this teapot, however, everything is not like that.

The rain didn't fall at all!

If there is no rain, there will be no dewdrops, and without dewdrops, there will be no water, but the master directly took the pot to the mountain stream and poured a pot, which was unexpected, but it was not reasonable?

From the mystical world of cultivation, he seemed to have stepped into the real world again.

Dew dripping into tea is the world of practice, and taking a pot to draw water is the real world.

"Wait for three days to drink a pot of tea, dare to ask Master Ye, what did you drink?" the old monk said.

"A truth!" Ye Tiandao: "Many things seem to be incomprehensible, but from another angle, they are simple and natural." ”

Waiting for water to make tea, it doesn't rain, this seems to be an unsolvable set, but from a different angle, take a pot to fetch water, simple and natural.

"Reasonable, reasonable!" the old monk smiled: "Is there anything else?"

"No!" Ye Tiandao: "Have you any?"

"I don't have either!" said the old monk, "How about this tea?"

"It really doesn't taste good!" Ye Tian replied honestly.

Hahahaha, both of them laughed.

At this moment, a voice came from the top of the cliff: "Your Excellency Ye Tian, drink tea and talk about it, leisurely!"

With this voice, a figure fell from the top of the cliff, it was a silver figure, pure silver, Ye Tian saw his face as soon as he looked up, a mature face, a silver bodysuit without half impurities, on the left chest of the tights, a golden Ding furnace, gold furnace and silver clothes, complemented each other, and it looked like a unique temperament, and this person was full of black hair, but left a small strand of white hair on his forehead, which made him even more mature.

Ye Tian's gaze met his, like gold and iron.

"Dare to ask what's the name?"

The silver-clothed man replied lightly: "See for yourself!"

Can the name be seen for yourself?

Ye Tian's eyes froze, Emperor Qin had heard the legend that there were eighteen cores of Emperor Qin, three of which were known as the three tripods of Emperor Qin, which naturally meant that it was one of the three furnaces of Emperor Qin, similar to the three statues of the Phoenix Empire.

Qinhuang Sanding, Yuyi Ding Road Qianqiu, Jinyi Ding He Yufeng, Silver Ding to Yinyi.

"Emperor Qin's three tripods to the silver clothes?"

"Yes!" stretched out his right hand to Yinyi, crossed the boundary of time and space with a snort, and grabbed Ye Tian's throat directly, he was here to kill, obviously not to drink tea.

But he caught a teacup just by grabbing it.

And Ye Tian's figure behind the teacup suddenly became empty!

The teacup in Xiang Yinyi's hand suddenly turned into a silver star, shooting to the left, where there was a void at all, but as soon as the teacup arrived, a long laugh came from the void, boom! The teacup reversed, shot at Xiang Yinyi again, Xiang Yinyi did not pick it up, Yinyi suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared at the door of Tianxing Temple, grabbing a figure in front of him with one claw.

This figure is Ye Tian!

He arrived at the mountain gate from the back mountain in a moment, no one could detect it, even Miss Ding, who paused in front of the steps, didn't notice it, but Xiang Yinyi found out, and followed, he came first, grabbed it with one claw, and announced that although Ye Tian started first, although his escape method was incredible, he still couldn't take advantage of the slightest advantage in front of Xiang Yinyi, this person's skill had reached the peak of the double heaven, and compared with Song Shanhe, it was a world of difference.

Obviously above Ye Tian!

Seeing that this grasp was about to complete the mission of chasing and killing for millions of miles, suddenly, Ye Tian's body turned sharply, and he suddenly reached the top of the steps, and his hands together, a scream sounded, ah!

Xiang Yinyi was slightly stunned, Ye Tian stood on the steps, he actually grabbed a little girl in his hand, the little girl lost her face, screaming and jumping, but her eyes fell on the Ding furnace on the Yinyi clothes, and suddenly she stopped screaming, but was excited.

Qinhuang Elite!

The Qinhuang elite has arrived again, great, a turnaround, a turnaround!

Xiang Yinyi frowned slightly: "Hostage?"

"Is the hostage useful to you?" Ye Tian asked.

"This is not called useful and useless!" said to Yinyi: "This is called ...... Stupid!"

"Since it's useless, it's good to treat it as a pastime on the way to escape!"

He had just flown up, and in front of him was a palm of the silver coat.

"Okay!" Ye Tiantian flicked up, and suddenly fell backwards, and his speed suddenly increased tenfold.

As soon as his speed increased, the direction changed sharply, and Xiang Yinyi could no longer be blocked, but his speed also increased tenfold suddenly, and he was only a hundred zhang away from Ye Tian, which was shorter than the previous distance, and he sealed the sky with one palm, and directly pressed down.

Ye Tian's speed also increased suddenly!

This increase is another twofold increase, and with a bang, the distance is widened to two hundred zhang, and the next moment, three hundred zhang!

"So against the sky?" shouted to Yinyi, who spun up suddenly, turning into silver light, this turning into silver light, his speed suddenly became the speed of a streamer, and once again stretched the distance to a hundred zhang.

Ye Tian's speed can still be increased!

In a moment, he was thousands of miles away!

Behind him, there is a cloud of silver light, there is basically no figure in the silver light, only a head of Xiang Yinyi, and he is still a hundred feet apart, he can't get rid of Xiang Yinyi, and Xiang Yinyi can't catch up with him, enter the hold, fly over the mountains and the sea in a moment, and the objects in all directions are all streamers, at least Miss Ding can't see anything clearly.