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Hearing the news that Ling Tian's sister Ling Qingqing had returned, the entire Yunxi Village instantly boiled.

Especially after learning that Elder Wen, who had come back with Ling Qingqing, was going to help them build the Ling Tian Palace to exert a layer of protection, the haze in the hearts of hundreds of people faded a lot.

At this time, hundreds of people rushed to stand on some commanding heights in Yunxi Village, for fear of missing the bits and pieces of Wen Lao's shot.

In the sky above the Yanyu Tower, Wen Lao stepped into the air, his hands were upright, and then, Wen Lao's thin hand waved slightly, and a layer of pale white light curtain sprinkled around the Yanyu Lake.

The figure moved slightly, like a leisurely walk, Wen Lao walked in the sky above Yanyu Lake, seemingly taking a small step, but in fact, every small step will leave a ripple in the sky above Yanyu Lake.

With the small step of Wen Lao's figure moving, that mysterious step, his figure appeared in the sky of the mountain of Yunxi Village.

Then, the figure shook again.

Constantly stepping out of a circle of ripples rippled in people's hearts, and Wen Lao's figure appeared again in the sky above Yanyu Lake.

Maintaining an idle posture, the mysterious handprint in Wen Lao's hand danced in the air, changing a row of mysterious palm shadows, annihilating the surrounding void.

After a while, I saw Wen Lao's mouth constantly squirming, and with the wriggling corners of his mouth, white rays of light, like a blooming white lotus, poured down from his mouth, and stood in the Yanyu Lake.

After doing all this, Wen Lao's hands changed, and a large mudra appeared in the entire void.

Shouted: "Close!"

His figure rose up from the air, rising vertically for a few kilometers or so on the Yanyu Lake, and everyone could only faintly see a black shadow.

However, after several changes in black shadows, his figure landed on the surface of the lake, tiptoeing, and the white lotus flowers around him seemed to shorten their life cycles, and they continued to grow towards the surface of the big lake.

Looking at the growing lotus, Wen Lao moved his hand, threw out an unknown magic weapon, and a white light appeared in the lake, soaked in the lake and swam around, and finally, flew towards the top of the Yanyu Building.

After doing all this, Wen Lao clapped his hands, nodded with a smile and satisfaction, twisted the water on his toes, and stepped to the bridge of Yanyu Building.

Seeing Wen Laofeng finish all this lightly, everyone was stunned, and after a long time, they came back to their senses.

At this time, Ling Tian upstairs in the smoke and rain looked at everything around him in surprise.

After Elder Wen took a few breaths in front of him, he spoke: "Thank you Elder Wen for making a move, the kid is grateful!"

The shock in his heart, unable to extricate himself for a long time, Ling Tian didn't expect that Elder Wen would be so deeply hidden.

"Haha, since the old man came here, he has been attracted by the scene of your wind and rain building, it is really a hidden mystery, if it weren't for bad luck, the old man would want to stay, it is very suitable for my old man's cultivation!"

"If you can get into the eyes of Old Man Wen, the kid can't ask for it!" Hearing this, Ling Tian said happily.

For such a peerless powerhouse, of course Ling Tian liked to hear about it, not to mention that Elder Wen was still Qing'er's life-saving benefactor.

"Hey, it's impossible at the moment, let's see later!" Sighing, Elder Wen said, "By the way, boy, have you ever named this pavilion and the lake?"

"Grandpa Wen, the kid is not talented, he prides himself on being one, this pavilion is called Yanyu Building, this lake, Yanyu Lake is also, I don't know what Grandpa Wen has to say?" humbly said the origin of Yanyu Building and Yanyu Lake, Ling Tian looked at Elder Wen.

At this time, Wen Lao was chattering about Yanyulou in his mouth, and the people standing on the commanding heights in the entire Yunxi Village were listening to his babbling words.

Mo leaning on the railing, where the wind rises, the smoke and rain are dashing, the glass umbrella, the plain clothes, the flowers fall in the dream. Outside the fog, the reincarnation is shallow, the years are getting longer, the memory is stranded, the season is deep, and the red dust passes.

The moon is full of the West Building, and the snow is stained on the sleeves. The soul is still drunk, the withered willows by the lake, when will the prosperity be shaken?

A wisp of sorrow, grief and hatred continue, the soul flies for thousands of years, can't wake up, lovesick people are haggard, and listen to thousands of tears in the middle of the night...

The wind and rain cover it, rendering a little cool; sighing from afar, a light tear, a song of soft intestines... Smoke and rain, light thoughts, and death.

Thoughts are in the air, fluttering in the wind, the red dust is blurred, the vanity is scattered, and the years are flicking a finger, and the city is gone.

The swallow in front of the hall, the smoke and rain, the clear ripples, the mud swaying, the people in the building, dyed acacia......

Flowers love butterflies, who complains? Floating like a dream, a hundred turns and a thousand times. Look at the warm spring together, and spend the water and clouds together.

Mo Lu is gone, half of it is the fragrance of residual flowers, the avenue wakes up from a dream, and the smoke and water are cold. Don't ask Qingqing, remember to solve problems, heart is like the sea, love is like flowers. Red face tears, who should complain?

The rain is more than half a cage of smoke and sand.

Only, the lotus heart is like water, not stained with dust. Ren is infinite, if the heart is at ease, the silence is silent, the body is calm, and the flowers are reflected in the moon.

The red dust is drunk and forgetful, the flashy three thousand, the rain curtain dream is broken, and the soul of the three generations is dead.

If you want to complain about lovesickness, you can't say anything, put the wine in the wind, stroke the strings slowly, lock your eyebrows and deep rivers, and sigh

Outside the clouds and water, leaving a dream in vain, a dream, a light.

With a Zen mind, Amin. Song Bodhi Sutra, you can enter the red dust, and you can get the red dust. When you are drunk, the chant is endless, and when you wake up, the magic dance is chaotic.

Sitting is also Zen, walking is also Zen, looking back, shallow frowns. With a lotus heart, fade its turbid heart. One step a lotus, one thought and one leaf heart, only, the heart is like a lotus flower and is quiet and pure.

"Haha, boy, good name. I didn't expect this smoke and rain building to have such a deep artistic conception, it really tormented the old man!" The broken words, Wen Lao looked up to the sky and laughed, patting Ling Tian on the shoulder with admiration, beyond words.

"Grandpa Wen, is there something wrong, this is my idea, and what about Master Lu's masterpiece?" Receiving Grandpa Wen's praise, Ling Tian hurriedly spoke.

"Haha, what's wrong, it's a perfect masterpiece, it's a masterpiece of heaven and earth. It seems that Master Lu in your mouth is really a god, I really didn't expect that the small Yunxi Village moved the old man, it was really not in vain, it was really not in vain, the old man must meet it!"

"Grandpa Wen, there is a secret hidden in your words, what is the relationship between Feng Shui masters and cultivators?" From Grandpa Wen's words, Ling Tian heard something extraordinary, and he didn't rush to say Lu Ban Hammer.

For him, Grandpa Wen's words just now, his heart was shocked, he had already memorized it all, and now combined with Lu Ban Hammer and what he said about Feng Shui Lou, he felt that he had missed something.

"Let's put it this way, the three thousand avenues can all reach the extreme, that is, the peak. Judging from the construction of this Yanyu Tower and Ling Tian Palace, Master Lu in your mouth must be a god who has studied feng shui, although he seems to be an ordinary person now, he is a precedent to open another broad road, and in time, he will definitely be a blockbuster and preach the Tao between heaven and earth. Excitedly, Grandpa Wen praised sincerely, and did not shy away from it at all.

"I see, the kid has been taught!" Respectfully bowed, Ling Tian came to his senses and said, "Grandpa Wen, that's what I'm talking about!"

Ling Tian didn't expect that Lu Ban Hammer, who explained feng shui to him that time, would be so praised by Grandpa Wen, he was still too cumbersome at that time, and he almost missed an opportunity.

Looking at the person Ling Tian stretched out his finger, Grandpa Wen's body shook, and he came to Lu Ban Hammer.

"Master Lu is really amazing, Wen Qingyu will meet you and hate to see each other late!" There is no appearance of being condescending at all, Grandpa Wen is like an old friend who has seen him for many years.

When he was laying out, he felt the feng shui luck of Yanyu Building, and his mood also improved by one level, so the chattering words just now are the best embodiment.

At this time, Ling Tian also followed.

Those people who stood on the commanding heights, looking at the strange behavior of the three people, had no idea what they were talking about, and dispersed.

Outside a wooden house, Qingqing, Caiyue, Ling'er and other people, listening to the old man's words, fell into a realm of emptiness.

At this time, Ling Tian listened to the discussion between Grandpa Wen and Lu Banzhu, he did not interject, and listened respectfully on the side, like a primary school student.

The more I listened to it, the more shocked I was.

The three people sitting cross-legged were drinking a gourd wine brought by Grandpa Wen, drinking with each other, and Lu Ban Hammer and Grandpa Wen were communicating.

After three rounds of drinking, the topic is over.

Grandpa Wen stood up and said: "Master Lu is really capable, haha, Wen has benefited a lot, if he comes to Cliff City one day, he will definitely come to Quendanfang to have a drink." ”

"It is really an honor to be so appreciated by Senior Wen, Lu Ban Hammer, he has finished building Lingtian Palace in the future, there is nowhere to go, and he will be disturbed when he wanders to Cliff City, since Senior Wen has something, then Lu will not delay Senior Wen!"

The old men hugged their fists politely, and Lu Ban Hammer also received some guidance from Wen Lao on cultivation, as if he had an understanding, and walked towards the wooden house.

Watching Lu Ban hammer go, Grandpa Wen said to Ling Tian, who was cross-legged: "Little guy, if you can keep this person, it must be the blessing of your Ling Tian Gang." These are two pills, see that the two little guys in your wooden house have broken their dantian meridians, which can help them recast the dantian and meridians. ”

"What Grandpa Wen taught is that Master Lu is probably not someone that the kid can keep. However, the kid thanked Grandpa Wen for the rebirth elixir for the two brothers!" A solemn thank you is related to the life of Mo Yi and Mo Dye, and you can't be careless.

"Yes. Well, the old man is sending people here, and he has benefited a lot, and it's time to leave to deal with some things. Also, little guy, don't be fooled by this bit of feng shui treasure in front of you, the outside world is much more exciting than this, remember to participate in the disciple recruitment conference held by various sects in two months!"

"Grandpa Wen, the kid must be remembered!"

"Well, I won't go back with you, I can't save the little girl and I can't bear my old guy, and those little girls, all of them are lively and cute, but it's suitable for the old man to relieve his boredom, hey, the old man seems to be old, wait for things here!"

After speaking, Wen Lao flashed away.

Ling Tian, who wanted to keep the invitation, only saw an afterimage in the sky.

However, when he turned around, an old voice sounded in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

"This world is weird, Xueyang City is destroyed, it is also fate, don't blame yourself. The cultivation world is all about being spontaneous and casual. That Qiu Feng is the apprentice of the incarnation of the Demon Venerable, so he can do it himself. ”

When he was stunned, feeling the words of Elder Wen, he didn't expect Grandpa Wen to remind himself so much, and silently keep this kindness in his heart.

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