"You're awake."

A voice as clear as water sounded, like a jade chime guqin.

Li Daoxuan turned his head, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he saw that under the golden sun, Zhuge girl was dressed in white, sitting in front of the window, she was holding her long sleeves with one hand, revealing her wrist, and the other hand was holding a white jade brush, writing something seriously.

The green silk is not bound, draped over the shoulders, and flutters slightly in the spring breeze.

This scene was beautiful and picturesque, which made Li Daoxuan slightly distracted, and he only felt that even the most clever painter could not draw the charm of Miss Zhuge at the moment.

At the same time, he also felt that he was becoming more and more unable to see through this Zhuge girl, who was drunk and leaning on the landscape, and her elegance and calmness at the moment, as if she had suddenly changed from a madman in the Wei and Jin dynasties to a talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River who read poetry and books.

"Since Li Dazhen has woken up, why don't you get off the little girl's bed quickly?"

Taizhen glanced sideways slightly, and said with a smile: "This small bed may not be able to bear the weight of Li Zhenren." ”

Li Daoxuan realized that he was actually in her bed, no wonder there was a faint fragrance around her.

He hurriedly got out of bed, put on his shoes and socks, and said, "I'm really sorry, it's me who is drunk!" ”

His face was slightly red, he didn't expect that he would drink fragments one day, and the lost memories came back to his mind, and his dignified Yin God Realm monk actually fell into the stream, very embarrassed.

As soon as he thought of that scene, he slammed his toes on the ground, embarrassed, so embarrassing!

Drinking is harmful!

Taizhen smiled faintly and said: "Before I had time to congratulate the real person, I was in a drunken dream, and the real person successfully broke through the realm, which made the little girl envious." ”

Hearing this, Li Daoxuan was stunned.

Only then did he realize that he had unknowingly broken through to the late stage of the Yin God!

The mana in the body is agitated, like a river rushing, and the waves are surging, more than double the previous one!

The most important thing is the strengthening of the soul, his yin god is almost completely condensed, becoming more tenacious, and his perception of all things in heaven and earth is becoming more and more keen, even if he closes his eyes, the scenes around him will automatically appear in his mind, and they will appear in his mind.

Even outside the yard, a bee accidentally fell from a flower, and he "saw" it clearly.

Even if he concentrated, he could clearly see the traces of the bee flapping its wings, as if it had slowed down dozens of times.

Stepping into the late stage of the Yin God, this means that when Li Daoxuan casts spells and supernatural powers, his power will be more powerful, and his control of magic weapons will be more flexible, and his combat power has taken a leap.

In addition, in the late stage of the Yin God, the soul is already strong enough to completely get rid of the shackles of the physical body, indulge the heavens and the earth, and fly thousands of miles, as long as you pay attention to hiding during the day and not being exposed to the sun.

Of course, if the soul is out of the body for more than seven days, the physical body will die completely, and at this time, the Yin God will have to look for the next physical body, which is commonly known as borrowing the corpse to return the soul.

Li Daoxuan was pleasantly surprised, he laughed, hugged his fists at Taizhen and said: "Miss Zhuge , thanks to your drunkenness, otherwise I don't know how long I would have to wait for the opportunity to break through!" ”

Taizhen smiled faintly and said, "The main thing is that Li Zhenren has excellent qualifications, and my wine is just for auxiliary purposes." ”

Li Daoxuan was about to speak, when he suddenly thought of something, and he hurriedly asked, "Miss Zhuge , how long have I been asleep?" ”

Taizhen pinched his fingers and calculated, and said, "Soon, that is, thirty or fifty days." ”

Li Daoxuan's expression froze, and the whole person was messy in the room.

Thirty or fifty days......

Isn't that even the daylily cold?

I'm afraid the Dragon Gate Immortal Club has already ended, how many things have I missed?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is not much joy left for the breakthrough.

Taizhen smiled, lightly touched his lips with the pen, and teased: "Lie to you, you have only been drunk for half a day, Li Dazhenren's trust in the little woman makes me panic." ”

Li Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled bitterly: "It's true that I have a master's destiny in my body, and I must participate in the Longmen Immortal Meeting, so the girl won't make fun of me anymore." ”

After a pause, he was a little embarrassed and said, "There is one more thing, I want to ask the girl for advice." ”

Taizhen glanced at him and said, "Let me guess, what you are going to ask is related to asking for rain, yes or no?" ”

Li Daoxuan was broken by her words, and sighed: "The girl is really smart and clever, I lost my eyes before, you said that there was a problem with the household, and it was exactly the same, but now I haven't spoken, you guessed my intention, even if Wolong is resurrected, I'm afraid it's just that." ”

Taizhen smiled: "It's not difficult to guess, the Dragon Gate Immortal Meeting is about to be held, as a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, you will naturally think hard about the method of seeking rain, but Chang'an has a strong dragon spirit, and it is difficult for ordinary techniques to seek rain." ”

Li Daoxuan nodded and sighed: "Although I have now broken through to the late stage of the Yin God and made great progress, I still have no confidence in summoning a heavy rain. ”

Taizhen laughed and said, "You are really strange, you are a hundred times better than me in cultivation, but you ask me for advice from a weak woman, and even Li Dazhen, who is famous and known as the invincible opponent under the Yang God, is helpless, what can I do?" ”

Hearing this, Li Daoxuan showed a wry smile and was a little disappointed in his heart.

He couldn't help laughing at himself, he was really messed up, he rushed to the doctor, Miss Zhuge was indeed smart, and knowledgeable, and had a strategy, but the matter of asking for rain was different from investigating the case, and it could not be solved by wisdom.

It can only be said that the other party gave him a very wonderful feeling, although his cultivation is not high, but his wisdom is outstanding, it seems that she can propose a solution to any difficult thing in the world.

Li Daoxuan shook his head and said, "It's the poor Meng Lang, I hope the girl will forgive me." ”

He looked at the sky and said, "Miss Zhuge , the hour is not early, I am going back to Chang'an, and when the Longmen Immortal Meeting is over, I will come to see you again." ”

Although he did not solve the troubles in his heart, Li Daoxuan was very grateful to Zhuge Qing.

And when he gets along with her, he feels very relaxed, this grass house hidden in the depths of Zhongnan Mountain, gives him a sense of paradise, away from troubles and the world, and makes people gain inner peace.

Taizhen finally finished writing the last word, she stopped her pen, blew the ink, and said with a smile: "I just finished writing this method of praying for rain, and Li Zhenren is sure to leave?" ”

Li Daoxuan stopped, he turned around sharply, and looked at the other party in surprise.

"You...... You don't mean ......"

Taizhen put down the pen, leaned lazily on the rattan chair, stretched out comfortably, and said with a smile: "Under normal circumstances, the little girl really has no choice, but who called Li Zhenren's poem, I like it very much." ”

She put her jade hand on the paper to block Li Daoxuan's gaze.

"It's still the old rule, one thing for another, you recite the poem you chanted when you're drunk in its entirety, and this method of asking for rain can only be given to you."

Li Daoxuan was a little ashamed and said: "That's not a poem I wrote, but I heard it occasionally." ”

Taizhen smiled and said: "I haven't read the books in this world, I'm afraid there are not many, Li Zhenren is talented, why should he be too humble?" ”

After a pause, she said, "In a word, change or not?" ”

Li Daoxuan didn't say a word, and immediately said: "Change, you must change!" ”

……

A moment later, Li Daoxuan left the cottage.

Cha Cha got drunk and fell asleep on the ground in the courtyard.

He shook his head and smiled, walked over and picked her up, put her on a wicker chair in the courtyard, and took out a large sword from the Three Realms and draped it over her body.

"Drink...... Delicious ......"

Cha Cha was full of wine, tightly wrapped in Da Yu, and talked in his dreams.

Li Daoxuan touched her head with a smile, and glanced at this warm and quiet courtyard again, before he picked up the Zhaoyun Divine Power and flew towards Chang'an.

In the grass house.

Taejin leaned against the window, quietly watching the scene, with a soft smile on his face.

She picked up the pen again, took out a book from her arms, and when she opened it, she saw lines of chic and handsome handwriting.

"The first time, the wind and moon rose in the grassland of Nanshan, and I didn't know if we were old friends."

She flipped to the blank space and began to write the story of the second round.

"The second time, I will go into wine after getting drunk, and I don't know the sun and the moon when I wake up."

The ink fragrance is elegant, and the words are like dragons and phoenixes.

An hour later, she had finished writing the second time, reading quietly in the sun, with a slight smile on her lips.

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

She recited the poem softly, her eyes shining and the aftertaste long.

"The poetry of the junior brother, I'm afraid it is no less than the Tao."

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