Book VIII, Chapter 10

"Dong-kun... His temper is really too different from yours. ”

Peng Yao looked at the figure of Dongjun and the nine-tailed fox leaving, looked back at the solemn expression of the moon god, and couldn't help but sigh.

"He's always been like this, and he's even stricter with me than with his subordinates." The moon god retracted Kaguya, rubbed his face, and said.

"What's wrong with you, are you hurt?" Peng Yao watched the movements of the moon god and stepped forward to take a closer look.

"How is it possible, I'm not so weak and can't help it." When the moon god heard this, he patted his face vigorously, pretending that it didn't hurt.

Where can the moon god lose face in front of Peng Yao, besides, Fang is fighting with Dongjun, Peng Yao's face-looking nature will definitely favor Dongjun, and it is necessary for the moon god to save face for himself.

"Does it really not hurt?"

Peng Yao watched the moon god's reckless operation, and it was the first time, and she stood on tiptoe to pinch the moon god's face, wanting to pierce the moon god's words.

“… It hurts, it hurts. "The moon god was pretending, but when he was pinched by Peng Yao, he couldn't help but feel bitter.

"Obviously, you have already avoided Dongjun's slap, why does it still hurt?" Peng Yao thought back and thought that the moon god was pretending.

"With qi, he hit with the breath he controlled, and he didn't need to use his own hands, he could also create pain."

After the moon god explained, Peng Yao was still ignorant and didn't know how to pretend to understand.

"At first glance, you still don't understand, what else can you know?" The moon god didn't give Peng Yao face, poked her head and asked back.

"It's obvious that you didn't explain it clearly, rely on me." Peng Yao refused to admit defeat.

"Qi is the foundation of a kind of cultivation, as I said before, flying requires the help of weapons, through qi, you can fly, starting today, let's start with this most basic."

The current relationship between the moon god and Peng Yao didn't dare to make things difficult for Peng Yao anymore, so he took Peng Yao's hand, ran to Qingye, took her to the clearing, and taught her to fly.

"Call out the moon." Seeing that there was no one around, the moon god stopped and said, Peng Yao did so.

I saw that the moon god introduced a breath into the moon, and the umbrella surface of the moon glowed in vain, the dragon scales resonated, and a dragon roar faintly sighed.

"Oh, what's going on?" Peng Yao was shocked.

"I take back the breath on the dragon scales, the current scales are a pile of dead scales, only when you learn luck and draw it out to the moon, it really belongs to you." Luna explained.

"So how can I sit and be lucky?" Peng Yao saw it and wanted to learn even more.

"Meditate and resonate with the essence between heaven and earth." Luna said.

"Meditate?... How long are you going to sit?" Peng Yao suddenly felt bored again.

"Let's see how quickly you can comprehend and show your strength."

Usually Peng Yao always chatters in her ear, but now she actually operates, to see what level she is, the moon god is secretly happy in her heart.

"Then what's the difference between this and the monks in the temple, you won't really meditate on the spot for ten days and half a month, right?"

Peng Yao thought it would be very exciting, but she didn't expect that the more she understood, the more boring she became, and she wanted to take a shortcut.

"I'll be with you." The moon god smiled and said gently, and a sentence directly hit Peng Yao's heart.

How can he smile so beautifully, so attractive.

"I'm not talented, maybe ten days and a half months."

Peng Yao suddenly felt guilty, she had fun all day long, she hadn't done her job for too long, and now she really wanted to do big things, but she was still bothered by "God" to accompany her, and said timidly.

"As your master..."The moon god replied, and suddenly leaned close to Peng Yao's ear and whispered: "Your lover, I will always be with you, hum silly girl~"

！！ This voice, in Peng Yao's ears for a while, goosebumps all over her body stood up, when did the moon god be like Kunpeng, how could he stir the heartstrings of girls?

"I, I... Let's get started. ”

Peng Yao sat down on the spot, sitting cross-legged on this green field, and the official luck had begun.

"Feel the breath of heaven and earth, and feel the breath of life."

"The air sinks into the dantian, and the air floats like the sea."

"Life is inside, life is outside, inside and outside are combined, refining gas and transforming gods."

The so-called companionship of the moon god is not meditation, but the way of "luck" transmitted through the ages to Peng Yao, as long as she can comprehend, luck will come naturally.

A thought is a few days, a blink of an eye time is in a hurry, and then it is September, the autumn wind is gradually winding, Peng Yao's talent is really almost hot, so that the moon god is waiting on the side.

"Such a stupid girl, it's the first time I've seen her, it's been a month, haven't you understood it yet?"

At dusk in Qingqiu, the moon god sat aside, watching Peng Yao continue to meditate, whispering, already a little impatient.

Whew~

Suddenly, Peng Yao slowly opened her eyes, and there was a burst of breath in her hands, she looked at the moon god in surprise, and the moon god was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe when she saw it.

"I... Did I succeed?" Peng Yao carefully moved her hand, and her breath really followed her, and asked the moon god softly, waiting for him to confirm.

"Well, it worked." The moon god was really moved in his heart, and nodded frantically.

"I'll try again." Peng Yao finished sitting cross-legged, slowly got up, his palms opened, and his breath appeared.

"Yay! Finally, I succeeded, and I meditated day and night, and God paid off. ”

Peng Yao was so excited that she wiped her tears and sighed loudly, it was finally the end of this!

"You need to practice a little more, and you're just taking the first step." The moon god touched Peng Yao's head, but he couldn't make Peng Yao too proud.

"I'll bring in the moon right away."

Peng Yao nodded vigorously, changed to Jiangyue, and according to the words of the moon god, introduced his own qi into Jiangyue.

In Qingqiu, this safe area, the Moon God will not let go of the opportunity to train Peng Yao, whether it is for the development of Jiangyue's moves, or silk or Jiangling, he will let Peng Yao develop in an all-round way.

On the green hills and green fields, the two free figures are learning from each other, advancing and retreating together, and in the Heavenly Palace, Dongjun has long been unable to sit still.

At this time, he should be in retreat, in the tribulation, but now he has not crossed the tribulation, and he has a lot of worries.

Sitting on the throne of the Heavenly Palace, Dongjun flipped through the books back and forth, but his eyes were blankly organized.

Syllable!

Dongjun closed the book suddenly, raised his thick eyebrows, pinched his temples with one hand, and sighed helplessly.

As he raised his gaze, he slowly looked at the next seat, got up suddenly, and hurriedly flew out of the Heavenly Palace.

After a while, Dongjun's figure shuttled through the clouds, and after that, Dongjun stood in the air and came to the Demon Que.

Looking down on the demon que, surrounded by water, the waterfall falls three thousand times, the mountains and rocks rise and fall, like a moving landscape painting.

In the center, the city wall of Fu Demon Que stands, solemn and solemn, among which there are several courtyards, the secluded forests are all over, the clouds and mist are fluttering, and the faint breath is shocking, and outsiders are rejected.

The closer you get here, there are still voices shouting, practicing martial arts, catching beasts, fighting, full of vigor and infinite eyes.

"Dongjun?"

Dongjun's figure descended directly on Yu Kun's residence compound, and it seemed that something was coming.