Chapter 92: Past and Present Life
Over the international airport, another plane departed in twilight.
Bai Runde searched the big screen in the departure hall, and the latest flight to Germany was still an hour away.
"Xiaoyu just came back today and you left, can you leave tomorrow?"
"Can she really fly, like an airplane?" Ai Jianping looked at the sky outside the window, and asked a little vaguely, obviously not waking up from the shock.
"Finish the calf!" Bai Runde shook his head helplessly, and beckoned to the waiter: "Two cups of coffee." ”
Ai Jianping had already booked to go back to Germany today, and in order to show her sincerity, Bai Runde recommended herself to be a driver. The two received a message from Ai Yu on the way to the airport, so they turned around and went back to the city.
Bai Runde never thought that he was also scorched on the outside and tender on the inside by the child Lei. He almost forgot what his last name was, but his ex-wife still remembered to change the ticket.
As long as this woman makes a decision, she will never change, just like when she divorced......
Thinking that today he finally heard Ai Yu calling his parents, Bai Runde couldn't control his sadness. At the time of the divorce, Ai Yuxu was only two years old, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"If there is no divorce, is Xiaoyu ......" Ai Jianping sighed faintly, knowing that there is no regret medicine in this world.
Bai Runde nodded categorically, "Yes!" ”
If there is no divorce and no children left to take care of the elderly, Xiaoyu should grow up like Tian Tian.
With her own father and mother by her side, she will also be coquettish, lazy, and cheating. will cause trouble for parents to wipe their buttocks, and will chase after them every day to ask 100,000 whys.
Bai Runde glanced at Ai Jianping, his Ai Yu didn't even have a chance to ask, "Where did my mother go"!
"Why did you go when you were three years old?"
"The food stalls are doing well, and they are busy putting down the face."
Ai Jianping held the pendant on her chest and laughed at herself: "Xiaoyu was not born sensible and motivated, it was in her previous life that she was teaching her in this life and teaching her how to take care of herself." ”
Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain.
There is an old locust tree in the temple, and there is a little girl dreaming under the tree......
Ai Yu told them a story about her past and present lives, she said that she slept under the sacred tree, and when she woke up, she remembered all kinds of past lives.
In her previous life, she died in the Big Bang, which destroyed the only place where life originated in the universe. This led to the emergence of later galaxies and living planets.
Their little rain was once a member of that ancient world, where children were taken to another place from birth and lived like a concentration camp.
finally survived until adulthood, and before I could find a chance to go home to see my parents, I was so devastated.
When Bai Runde heard this, his heart was broken into eight petals.
He suddenly remembered that he grew up as an orphan, but his Xiaoyu was actually about the same as having no father and no mother. If that dream is true, then the child's past life is not much better.
In the past life and this life, Ai Yu has grown up like this in both lives.
"Forget it, Lao Bai." Ai Jianping slowly put down the coffee cup, the confusion in her eyes gradually receded, and she looked at him and persuaded word by word: "If you miss it, you miss it." ”
Without them, Ai Yu also took good care of himself, and he was a superman who could fly away. In her previous life, she didn't have the opportunity to see the outside world, but she said that in this life she wants to see how high the sky is and how wide the universe is.
How to stop it, and why stop it?
"That old locust tree in Nanxiang is not a good thing!" Bai Runde exhaled a breath of turbidity, and there was a sense of absurdity that a child was being damaged by a tree.
……
To leave Earth, getting parents is only the first step.
When Ai Jianping landed in Berlin, Ai Yu was helping Kong Tong arrange the Spirit Gathering Array in the coke field.
This is a training room of the special service team, and all four walls are watered with special metal plates up to three inches thick. Originally, it was built for emergency evacuation, and it was usually used by those team members to move their hands and feet.
Kong Yan listened to Ai Yu's explanation while looking at a few pieces of A4 paper in front of him. It's covered in strange, twisted lines, and there's no pattern to speak of.
"The principle is similar to that of Maoshan's warhead, first carve these spirit gathering arrays on the wall, the ground, and the ceiling. Then fill in the medium that can carry mana, and finally import mana to activate. ”
"Medium, is it the kind of cinnabar in Maoshan?" Kong Yan looked around the room and said to himself, "More than 200 square meters? How much cinnabar has to be used up, Maoshan's bull noses will definitely not give it. ”
What Maoshan can't give, Kunlun Mountain gives.
Ai Yu smiled and spread out his hand, and an irregular black solid, about the size of a grapefruit, flashed out of thin air in his palm.
This is a dragon's blood crystal, to put it bluntly, it is a crystalline body after the dragon's blood is coagulated.
There are no dragons on the earth anymore, and there are still a few pieces of dragon blood crystals in Kunlun Mountain, and one piece is missing.
"Using it as the medium of the spirit gathering array, not only is the spirit gathering effect much better than that of the cinnabar in Maoshan, but the shelf life is also long. For at least five hundred years, this Spirit Gathering Array has been as self-sufficient as a perpetual motion machine. ”
Ai Yu didn't explain to Kong Yan what it was, nor did he mention the real Kunlun Mountain, because the Immortal Tree didn't want to have too much contact with people outside.
This old tree like a mountain god has no concept of home and country, but as a natural spiritual creature on the earth, it cares about the harmony, stability and development of this world.
Kunlun Mountain is hidden at the bottom of the sea at the junction of the three kingdoms, but Puding Mountain is in the territory of China. If the power behind the scenes of this country is not strong enough, it is not only Xiaocui who can threaten the small trees of Puding Mountain.
At that time, Kunlun Mountain will lose contact with the earth again, not only will this sacred mountain decay day by day, but the earth will also be like a lung tube missing, not to mention that it will be weakened for thousands of years.
So when I heard Ai Yu say that he wanted a material that could draw talismans, so as to help the Huaxia official raise a group of people, the immortal tree gave a large piece of dragon blood crystal without saying a word.
"Don't be in a daze, I'll carve the formation pattern later, and you will help clean the dust?"
"No problem!" Kong Yan hurriedly agreed, and the whole bald head was red and shiny.
Ai Yu didn't have a special carving knife, but the Qingguang dagger was more than enough to deal with these modern smelted metal plates.
In Kong Yan's eyes, he could only see a flash of blue light flying up and down in the room, as well as metal chips constantly falling from the four walls.
Ai Yu controlled the real fire to smelt the black bump, as if Qingguang was working completely spontaneously.
"Is this what you call a weapon?"
"Well, when you can release your senses, you will know that there are actually a lot of treasures in the storeroom."
Kong Yan urged the wind whirlwind with envy, watching the dust in the corners gradually gather into a silver shining metal ball, but his mind drifted away with the words "five hundred years".
Five hundred years!
For such a long time, the Huaxia official has been able to cultivate a few capable people no matter what. Relying on this formation, the special service team will definitely be able to recruit real monks.
Don't want them to do anything else, the ability Olympics every few years, it's always okay to help support the scene, right?
As the final engraving was completed, the dragon blood crystal also turned into a dark golden liquid under the smelting of the true fire. Looking at the fine formations on the four walls that far surpassed the fine brushstrokes, Ai Yu couldn't help frowning, and silently shouted [Divine Nightmare] in his heart.
The black shadow beneath his feet then rolled up the cloud of liquid and flew towards the beginning of the formation. Where the black shadow passed, the dragon's blood melt was tightly filled into the formation, and there was not a single mistake or omission.
When picking up garbage in the Tianmen Array, Ai Yu found out. Although the nightmare is sneaky, it is very meticulous in its work. It's essentially a kind of divine consciousness incarnation, and it's not a problem to pull it out and do some craft work.
By the time the nightmare coated the entire room, it would take only a few minutes. The door-slamming one had a quarter of the melt left unused, and the fart rolled back.
Ai Yu nodded with satisfaction, in addition to scaring people, the sixth child of her family can finally come in handy.