Hearing that Ye Kexin did not mean to be disgusted in her words, Tang Mu's heart breathed a sigh of relief, and then he led her into the room and sat down.

Ye Kexin moved into the room under her feet, and glanced up and down Tang Muzhi's room, compared with a woman's normal boudoir, his room was really simple.

Tang Muzhi doesn't like to put some sundries, the room is clean up and down, there is no trace of dust, and he is facing the desk and wooden bench on the balcony. In addition to books and pen and paper on the table, near the corner of the bed, a delicate seagull quartz watch turns and ticks the second hand - it just looks like the dial has been broken, but for some reason it is still preserved, which is very important.

Directly facing the bed was a video recorder and a color television wrapped in plain dust towels, and next to the bed was a simple hanger made of three hollow steel pipes, and next to the hanger was a red and white listening voice on the brown bedside table, which was wrapped around a headphone cable, and a small slender gray stone lay quietly next to it.

Ye Kexin was a little curious, and wanted to pick up the stone to take a look, Tang Muzhi coughed lightly:

"Hmm...... This is what I got when I was in Shennongjia, the little thumb bones of the savages over there, if you don't feel unlucky, you can pick it up and take a look. ”

Although the central military region later sent a group of experts to pick up the corpses of the Shennongjia savages, but this matter still leaked out some, and relevant videos and photos have been uploaded on the Internet, and in recent years, it has also been boiling, and Shennongjia has once again become a fragrant bait in the eyes of explorers, which has increased a lot of traffic to the scenic spot.

"Nothing unlucky." Ye Kexin's eyes were like water, and she picked up the savage finger bone and looked at it for a while, the phalange joints were thick and hard, she put her hand on it and gestured for a while, a little staggering, she only felt that this bone was amazingly big, more than twice as wide as her slender index finger - I don't know what kind of monster it was when I was alive.

Putting down the phalanges, Ye Kexin turned around and sat on the edge of Tang Muzhi's bed, Tang Muzhi moved over the bench and sat opposite her, explaining to her step by step his guess about the god of the sun...... Ye Kexin knew about the abnormal way of Yun Qi and the fact that Yin and Yang Qi operated on their own in the Twelve Righteous Meridians and the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra Great Zhou Tian. After all, both of them are Qi practitioners, and they have lived together in Tang Mound for half a year, except for the time spent on trivial matters and interests in life, most of the other times are discussing the matter of practicing Qi Jinggong.

Tang Muzhi learned a lot from Ye Kexin, Dan Dao knowledge is obscure, but after understanding those terms, you will find that the truth is clear, and it is not a difficult problem to understand. A lot of his explanations for the reason for the Yang God still come from Ye Kexin's words.

Speaking of the time when she had just tested the Yang God's out-of-body experience, Ye Kexin listened quietly, her clear eyes were a little dodgy, and there were two more red spots on her sick cheeks, and then she seemed to be relieved, she secretly pursed her lips and smiled, and then put her attention into Tang Muzhi's feelings of coming out of the Yang God.

"There is no biography in the game world, and the feeling of overlooking the world is normal." She said.

"Whether it is Patriarch Lu Dongbin or Zhang Boduan, before they cultivated to the Yang God, their magical powers have already reached the sky, and most of them are the pinnacle of the Yang God realm, how can a modern monk reach such a state...... It's just amazing enough that the soul can come out of the body, and I've never felt it in my life. ”

Ye Kexin's eyes were longing, and she looked at Tang Muzhi with some hope, "Can you use your ability to empathize with me to experience it?" ”

Tang Mu was stunned, but he just thought of this stubble, empathy is essentially an ability from the soul, since he can now let the soul out of the body, it may not be impossible to launch empathy with the body of the yang god.

Just do it, Tang Muzhi condensed his mind and prepared to come out of the yang god again.

Full of energy, he didn't think there was anything wrong with coming out of the Yang God in such a good state.

Ye Kexin, as a bystander, after Tang Muzhi closed his eyes, a large amount of smoke drifted out from around his body, and the huge Qi flow filled the entire room in an instant, and then a layer of ghosting appeared on Tang Muzhi's face, and then from it, an illusory figure rushed up to the sky, and stayed in front of her after traveling around several times.

"How?" Tang Muzhi's voice came from the Yang God, but it was not a sound wave, but a sound that penetrated the soul of a person.

Empathy was launched without hindrance, Ye Kexin felt a wave of sleepiness coming, she looked left and right for a moment, then took off her lead-gray cloth shoes, revealing her bony jade white feet, sat cross-legged at the end of the bed and began to enter.

After the joy of leaving, the sleepiness subsided, and Ye Kexin felt a strong foreign thought melt into her mind without hindrance, and the two had the same heart.

Tang Muzhi's state of empathy opened, and the trajectory of the body of the yang god was the same as before, first passing through the thick wall, floating away from the roof of the dormitory into the distance.

Ye Kexin's consciousness is also like crossing space, all the things seen in the "eyes" of Tang Muzhiyang's god are taken into her eyes, looking down from the sky, you can see the scenery of the entire Tang Gate, except for the lush forest of the back mountain, the Tang Mound is wrapped and disappears, and the clean and beautiful scenery of the campus and the dragon pond in the distance comes into view.

The old tall man squatting outside the gatehouse smoking hookah, the villa by the stream in the south of Tang Ming, and the feng shui layout of the Taiji diagram looming in the entire Tang Gate......

"Huh?"

was flying, Tang Muzhi saw very clearly in the sky above that Tang Ming was leading a black horse towards the villa in the distance.

"Where did this horse come from?" Tang Muzhi swooped down with the body of a yang god and stood in front of Tang Ming.

“！

！ ”

Tang Ming's strength did not decrease after marriage, seeing a cloudy white light rushing towards him with unimaginable rapidity, without hesitation, the poisonous barrier rose, and several silver needles had already passed through Tang Muzhi's half-transparent body and nailed to the camphor tree behind him.

"What a quick reaction......" empathetic feedback Ye Kexin's words, Tang Muyi smiled, stood still, and let Tang Ming in front of him react clearly.

"Brother Ming."

"Makino? Why are you here? The speed just now was ......"

Before the words fell, Tang Men immediately reacted that Tang Muzhi in the translucent state in front of him did not use a phantom body barrier, he did not have any breath around him, like a ghost who had been dead for a long time.

What's even more strange is that Tang Muzhi's voice appeared in his mind as if it could penetrate people's souls, making him fall into self-doubt about whether he had fallen into a blind eye.

"This is something I have only been able to do recently, my soul is out of my body, and I am also called Yang God on the Dan Dao." (Author's note: This sentence is mainly explained by comics, so you don't need to go too deep.) ）

"Izumi Sun?!" Tang Ming was shocked, he had been running the rivers and lakes for a lot of time, and his knowledge of the Soul Yang God was not comparable to Tang Can and the others, so he naturally understood the quality contained in this fluttering sentence.

Tang Muzhi tried his best to explain his current state, but in order to save time, he didn't explain that Ye Kexin was also "together" with him.

"I'll talk to you tomorrow, this trip to Japan is really hard to describe......" Tang Muzhi floated to the side of the horse that Tang Ming was holding in one hand.

Bright black mixed with brown coat color, rectangular body, thick torso, small individual, wide and medium-length, short and oblique, strong and dry limbs, thick joints, obvious tendons, tight and hard hooves...... This is a good horse that can be carried.

The key is that this kind of horse Tang Muzhi is very familiar, this is the Shandan horse, and the origin is the Gansu Damaying grass beach where he has lived for more than 30 years in his two lives!

In 121 B.C., the Western Han Hussar General Huo Quai, out of Longxi, north of the Xiongnu, south of the Qiang people, to the Yanzhi Qilian Mountains, open up the Hexi Corridor, since then, the horse camp grass beach has become the Han Dynasty official pastureland, since then all dynasties have been here to raise horses.

This kind of horse began to breed in 80 years, and in 1984 it passed the appraisal and acceptance, and was determined to be a new breed of military horse suitable for China's military and civilian use, mainly based on packs, and named "Shandan Horse".

In this life, Tang Muzhi was often taken by Tang Yuan from Suzhou City to Ganzhou Daying Grass Beach to watch horses, and before that, he went out to study, which was almost his only interest.

At the end of empathy, Ye Kexin quietly felt the memories and joy from Tang Muzhi, and silently sighed in her heart.

"One Sword Alone"

"Brother Ming, isn't this Shandan horse owned by the Jincheng Military Region? How did you get this one? Tang Muzhi said curiously.

Tang Ming smiled mysteriously, "Originally, I wanted to hide it from you for a while, but since you saw me, I won't hide it, this is your friend Guang Shao in Suzhou who gave it to you." ”

"Guang Shao!" Tang Muzhi said in surprise, and almost couldn't help but stroke the horse's body, but he didn't know what the reaction of the yang god would happen when he touched the living thing, so he had to restrain it first.

"Yes, you heard it well, it's Guang Shao, isn't his brother in the Jincheng Military Region...... It's not early today, you can take the time to call him and ask, I'm just idle and have nothing to do, I ran a trip to pick you up the horse. Tang Ming smiled: "This is just right, aren't you going to Chuangpinggou?" Horseback riding is much more convenient. ”

"Good, good ......" Tang Muzhi nodded again and again, shouting in his heart that Guang Shao is really a good brother, and he voted for what he liked.

……

Yang God said goodbye to Tang Ming, Tang Muzhi flew casually for a while, and then swam according to the ideas that Ye Kexin unintentionally transmitted.

He avoided the dormitory area, and then came to the west of the campus, perhaps because of the yang god, where he could clearly see the snow-capped mountains with thick clouds in the distance, and the moon hung above the majestic snow-capped mountains, and several Tibetan villages could be seen under the moon.

The peak of the big face is cold in June, and the magic lamp is closed to Xiaoyun class.

Floating in the air surging three silver que, the cloud is the West Sky Snow Ridge Mountain.

This is the poem that Ye Kexin thought of, Tang Muzhi followed and looked at it for a while, facing the snow-capped mountains under the moon, he had the idea of climbing, and randomly thought of "Liuku Immortal Thief", "Ruan Feng" and other secrets.

"Bad ......"

Tang Muzhi realized that this was a state of empathy, and his thoughts and emotions might also be known by Ye Kexin!

What he crossed must never be explained to anyone! This is not to say that he is afraid that the original plot will reveal that he will pose a threat to him or become an outlier and a madman in the eyes of the world...... This is also a kind of protection for others, if someone knows that everything in his life is built under someone's brush, and he can decide the direction and life of the whole world with a single movement, and he is convinced of this, does not it make people fall into the abyss of self-doubt and self-destruction?

quickly broke off the empathy, but he soon found that he was too worried, the scene in his eyes changed, the bright moon of the snow-capped mountains disappeared, and it was pitch black, Tang Muzhi calmed down, the scene was blue and white, and Ye Kexin's almost transparent figure was also revealed in front of him, looking around a little dazed.

"It's the interior scene...... Tang Muzhi reacted and reminded loudly.

"Interior?" Ye Kexin calmed down and said in surprise: "Wasn't it just now?" Is this your interior? Why am I here too? ”

Tang Muzhi felt the change in the interior environment, and an extremely strong momentum began to gradually gather among the two of them, there seemed to be a fire in it, his face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Kexin, just now the two of us figured it out, you didn't feel anything abnormal...... Or 'hear' something inexplicable? ”

Ye Kexin shook her head, she is familiar with the mode of empathy, which is nothing more than Tang Muzhi's one-way output of part of the emotional state or the output of the information transmitted by the empathizer at the same time, the state between them just now is the latter, and Tang Muzhi is obviously unreserved, his thoughts should be known by Ye Kexin.

"After seeing the snow-capped mountains for a moment, I felt detached from empathy, and when I reacted again, I was already here—what is this?"

Ye Kexin pointed to the gradual convergence in front of the two of them, like a huge fireball growing slowly, and the urge to rush into it was born in her heart.

"Answer...... Ye Kexin's eyes were confused, and she stretched out her sickly white right hand and stood it in front of her.

“…… That's fine. After calming down and feeling the state of himself and the fireball, Tang Muzhi breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the secret was blocked by the power of the underworld before it was leaked out by himself.

In the original book, when Wang also asked questions about the source of the Eight Wonders in the interior scene, the interior scene showed that it was also growing slowly, like a fireball with life!

“……”

Tang Muzhi stood in the midst of nothingness, slowly bypassed the fireball, walked in front of Ye Kexin, clasped her narrow and slender arm, and said softly: "Relax, calm down, don't be surrounded by fire fans...... Feel your own flesh and don't be irritable. ”

Empathy was activated, and a feeling as cold as a cold spring stimulated Ye Kexin's heart, and it washed her brain for a while.

Ye Kexin came back to her senses and watched the dancing firelight gradually break free of her body and gradually break away...... The fireball grew bigger and bigger, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier between the two of them and the fireball, and no matter how wild the flames were, they couldn't affect them.

It's just that in the pure state, even this kind of doubt is released and disappeared, almost nothing.

In fact, no matter how powerful the answer in the interior scene is, it is all illusory, and the only way it can hurt people is to indulge in it, disturb the path of the Inhuman's fortune during meditation, as long as the fireball returns to a state of inner clarity before it completely engulfs itself, and if you look at the fire, the fireball is just a huge illusion.

Tang Muzhi stared at the fireball with cold eyes for a while, and then his mind moved, and he returned to his body.

The Yang God had already entered the body, and Tang Mu's internal body was in the body, and the restlessness of the Qi body when he was suppressed by the fireball still caused him some slight damage.

"Hmm......" Ye Kexin's slightly painful voice sounded.

Tang Muzhi hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at her, only to see that Ye Kexin's pretty face was as pale as a disease, and a few drops of blood flowed from her delicate mouth and nose - this was caused by the upsurge of blood and qi after Qi was irritable, and it was nothing to ordinary strangers, but although Ye Kexin's life cultivation was not weak, her body that had been tormented by illness for a long time was traumatized, and she obviously still had to recuperate for a while.

"Tsk, this time I didn't think it well and made you hurt." Tang Muzhi took a cup of warm water and tissues, stroked her back, and a stream of heat passed through the cotton knit sweater to make her meditation more natural.

"What an accident...... Ye Kexin smiled softly, took the warm water and drank it.