Hearing Qi Wufu's answer, the golden pupils seemed to be smiling:

"The traceless pianist still knows how to judge the situation."

"That's fine."

Her palm pressed on the top of Xiao Pengcao's head, and she wanted to rub it, but Xiao Pengcao shook it off vigorously, and her mouth bit the preserved fruit that Fang Cai Huang handed her, and under the messy hair, a pair of eyes were extremely vigilant staring at the woman in front of her, hiding behind Qi Wufu.

But this time he was able to put his palm on top of the little one's head, and Araya seemed quite satisfied.

Qi Wufu, as a violinist, sat down for a while after stroking the qin and then got up to leave, naturally there were members of the Green Leo clan who took Qi Wufu to the residence, but at the outside of the banquet, he suddenly heard bursts of noisy laughter, noisy and harsh, the Taoist Yuan Shen sense, the young Qin Wang in gorgeous clothes was among several demon clans, drinking and laughing.

A demon played the lute, and the prince of the human race actually got up.

Under the playful gaze of this group of demons, they danced drunkenly and danced the dance of the human race thanking the guests for their hospitality.

The demons laughed.

See or shout, or talk and laugh in the slang of the demon clan.

Is this the royal family of men? ’

'What a weakness! ’

'Hahahaha, even the heirs of the emperor are here to dance and toast us'

'Look at him, he's happy'

'Hahahaha, don't say it, the dance of the heir of the human emperor is just good-looking, much better than those human slaves! ’

The young Taoist paused, and the laughter of the King of Qin fell into his ears, and the latter was unconscious, while the Qingshi Clan cultivator in front frowned, glared at those demon clans, turned around and said: "Qin Master, this is a distinguished guest of the human race, they have probably drunk too much, please go this way......"

"Hmm."

Qi Wufu left quietly, the green lion clan arranged a luxurious enough place for him, and even arranged the courtyard in the mountains and valleys to Qi Wufu, there were eight rooms in the courtyard, and the three of them each chose one, but at night, the young Taoist heard the sound outside.

When I opened the door, I saw Xiao Pengcao holding the quilt and putting the pillow on her head.

took off his shoes, was barefoot, did not make a sound, cautiously, tiptoed to the living room outside the door of Qi Wufu, and saw the young Taoist push open the door, Xiao Pengcao's body stiffened, and the pillow on the top of his head that was well balanced fell down, "I, I ......"

"I, inside the house, too, space."

"I'm a little scared."

Xiao Pengcao pretended to stammer.

But the fear and uneasiness were real, and she seemed to be afraid of the solitary environment.

The young Taoist looked at her, didn't break the little guy's acting skills, but said gently: "Then you can rest here." ”

Little Fluffy Grass breathed a sigh of relief.

happily spread the futon on the floor.

Then put the shoe on the side and rubbed it in, it seemed that the solid ground was more reassuring to her than the soft bed, near reliable people, and close to the exit, it was her first choice, the young Taoist watched the little guy fall asleep, with his supernatural powers, he could sense that the current little fluffy grass was in a state of sleep.

It seems that she has fallen asleep, but at the slightest disturbance, she will wake up like a rabbit in the wild.

Either run away.

Or immediately get next to someone who makes her feel safe.

Even in a place like Qinyin Pavilion, she only slept on the floor, she said that this was because the soft bed would make her really sleep, really asleep, it was a luxury and dangerous thing, and when the young Taoist explained that this was normal sleep, Xiao Pengcao showed a face full of doubts and disapproval.

Only when Qi Wufu was reading quietly in the house, Xiao Pengcao would be willing to lie on the bed and go to sleep with her clothes on.

Even then, he would wake up naturally every half an hour, and when he saw that he was still there, he would curl up quietly and fall asleep again.

The young Taoist gently placed the lamp in his hand next to the little one and tucked the corner of her back.

Fang just went back to his room, as if the little guy who was asleep quietly opened his eyes, and saw that the door of the young Taoist was still open, not closed, and a warm light was revealed inside, so he breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and the young Taoist made a decision, his wrist moved slightly, and a sword qi flew out, drawing a circle around the little guy.

The sword qi formed a formation to protect her.

Fang just left an avatar, turned into a flying insect and flew out through the crack in the window, and went to the inside of the formation again.

The formation used to cover the ritual was restored by Qi Wufu.

But of course, he left a back door for himself, and after entering, he found that the old and burly old man was leaning on the holy fetus, sleeping with his eyes down, and Qi Wufu had just approached, and suddenly felt a great evil aura, and his heart was shocked in an instant, and he was forced to break free from the change by this murderous aura.

And the next second, a palm pressed in front of his forehead.

That kind of domineering and restrained power, even if it was all converged, almost shook Qi Wu's Yuan Shen away.

Emperor Dongyue, who had been asleep and tired before, had woken up, and the divine light in his eyes was deep, and after a long time, he said, "It's you......"

The old man withdrew his right hand and sat down again, his movements were a little tired, and the young Taoist was once again impacted by the deep and restrained murderous aura of this great emperor level, his brain was blank from the beginning, and cold sweat appeared behind him, and he had begun to gradually become familiar with it, and he was not so afraid, but he still had a pale face, and said:

"Seniors are ......"

"Me? I don't know how to form a formation, and after you left, I imprinted all the tracks of this place. ”

"Then I thought about messing around with the formation, maybe something would happen, I'm all like this now, so I just take a break to recuperate. Scold...... It may be that there is no real body, and the leylines have been exhausted, and the original god is only one percent left, but I never thought that I fell asleep and had a dream. ”

The burly old man laughed, he sat there leaning on the huge holy fetus, the injuries on his body were not light, his white hair was slightly raised, but in his smile, there was a sense of desperation, his head was slightly tilted back, his eyes narrowed, and he muttered: "How long have I not dreamed......"

"Really, could it be that my cultivation has finally reached the end?"

The young Taoist looked at the old man with the temperament of the heroic end and said, "What did the predecessors dream of? ”

"What did you dream about?"

Emperor Dongyue muttered to himself.

He opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, and did not speak for a long time.

The cold and rough face of the heroes seemed to have a trace of complexity and softness, he looked at the Jinzhou people in front of him, with an indescribable smile on his face, and said:

"Nothing ......"

The old man opened the topic, frowned, and said, "Why are you here again now?" ”

"Aren't you afraid of danger?"

"Don't rush over like this because you're in a hurry to break the formation, be careful of danger, you go back first!"

The young Taoist said softly:

"I can stay in the Holy Land of the Leo Clan until the day of the ritual."

Emperor Dongyue's eyes shrank slightly, and he said, "Hmm?! ”

"Let's go into details."

Qi Wufu said a lot of things.

Emperor Dongyue said slowly: "I see...... That absurd, hmph, I'm afraid it's not the same heart as the green lion. ”

"At least, she has her own interests, which is convenient for you and me...... I'm not good at formations, I can only rely on you now, but you must not come here too often, and you can't be involved in danger because of this formation. ”

"Hmm."

Emperor Dongyue waved his right hand, and an incomparably complex scroll unfolded in front of Qi Wufu, and the old man said:

"This is the formation I imprinted when you left."

"This place is so big, if you see it for yourself, it will take hundreds of years."

"You and I work together, you break the formation, and I will modify the node...... Although the old man said that he was not good at the formation, the mystery of the formation lies in how to combine. ”

Qi Wufu nodded and said the idea of replacing his formation.

After the approval of the Dongyue Emperor, he began to try to break the formation, the difficulty of cracking and replacing this array is far more than Qi Wufu's cognition, if it were not for the Dongyue Emperor's control over the Jinzhou leyline, there would not be even a trace of the possibility of breaking the formation, even so, there was only less than fifty percent of the possibility.

It's called Breaking the Formation, but in fact, the feeling of Qi is not confused, and it's almost a battle against the legend of the green lion clan.

In this formation, the way of the life of the Green Lion Great Sage is fused, what Qi Wufu needs to do is to unravel, reverse, and change it into a sword formation with the assistance of the Emperor Dongyue.

In such a situation, not to mention breaking the formation, it is difficult to even maintain one's own sobriety.

If you are not careful, you will faint from excessive exhaustion and the injury of the original spirit.

Suddenly, a big hand pressed on the shoulder of the young Taoist, and a mellow qi machine poured into Qi Wufu's body, soothing his Yuan Shen, and the voice of Emperor Dongyue came, saying: "Stop, one by one, you continue, the formation has not been broken, you kid is going to die here." ”

Qi Wufu barely opened his eyes after a long time, and there was still a tingling pain in his forehead, and even Qi Ding was shaking.

Emperor Dongyue sat cross-legged in front of him, as tall as a young man standing.

"Rest first."

The old man stopped Qi Wufu's movements, and then suddenly asked, "How much do you know about the Earth Method?" ”

After this question, he suddenly began to ask about several supernatural powers.

Qi Wufu replied, which was already good.

The old man bowed slightly.

The young Taoist has a foundation, with the Daomen as the core, for the law of the earth, what he understands is the Qi of the earth in the three Qi Gong bodies, the Emperor Dongyue made a hand to clasp Qi Wufu's wrist, frowned slightly, and said: "The foundation is strong, but for the way of the earth, I don't know much......

"Houtu Emperor Di Niangniang is in charge of the mountains and rivers, and his way is generous, and he doesn't need the three Taoist ancestors, but he has never opened a sermon as they did, and all the spirits in the world must be carried by Houtu Niangniang, with the grace of nurturing all things, and all things will die, and their corpses will eventually return to the earth, and there is also the virtue of embracing all things."

"There is bearing, there is life and death, it is for the east of the road."

Qi Wufu was stunned.

The old man has already begun to recite, and the words in his mouth are extremely mysterious, and they are definitely no longer the foundation of the Qingyu Daoist teaching, and the young Daoist can understand at this moment, not even one percent of it, like seeing flowers in the fog, but only the part he can understand, it is already boundless mysterious, and this is no longer the method that directly refers to the emperor.

This is the avenue and comprehension of an emperor.

It is the essence and mystery that the emperor picked up after walking on the avenue.

The young man said: "Senior, you ......"

Emperor Dongyue said: "How much can you understand." ”

The young Taoist replied, "Less than one percent." ”

The old man couldn't help but be gloomy, and then sighed abruptly: "It's already difficult for you to be able to understand one percent." ”

Qi Wufu said: "Seniors don't have to be like this......" The old man raised his hand to interrupt Qi Wufu's words, his palm pressed on Qi Wufu's shoulder, extremely hard, making the young man feel the pain, the old man's voice was a little domineering and rude, and said: "At this time, don't want my mother-in-law's, boy, shut up for me, listen quietly!" ”

"These things are what I have seen over the years, and it's normal that you haven't come here and can't understand them."

"But memorize them all!"

"What I have seen, what I know, what I have comprehended, and what I have seen and heard in various places will be useful in the future."

"I'm going to tell you all about it for a month, and how much you can write down."

"Carry as many as you can!"

"Got it!"

"Rote memorization, remember it all for me!"

The young Taoist looked at the gaze of Emperor Dongyue, he nodded slowly, and the old man let go of his palm, leaned back, and sat down, his voice was calm, and he couldn't understand what he said, so he could only rely on the Yuan Shen to record these words.

Even if you still need to meditate on your mind, sit there and repeat it in your heart I don't know how many times, before you can remember these things, these things are mysterious and complex, and even more so than the part of the personal transmission that Taishang taught to Qi Wufu.

The old man looked at the young man and frowned at the memory, and could sense that the young man had memorized the content of his Emperor Dao, even if it was just rote memorization, the burly old man leaned on the holy fetus, and he sat on the leyline of Jinzhou, with a stunned expression and closed his eyes.

The Emperor, can you also dream?

Will do too.

"It's a boring dream."

"There are only some 'people' who I thought I had forgotten, many, very many, Taoist friends when I was still a small land, the first rich man to build a temple for me, the little bird that brought the fruit, and the blind old woman who knelt in front of the statue of my land god and prayed for the safety of her children, there are so many that I thought I had forgotten it a long time ago."

Spring breeze, summer rain, autumn sunset leaves, winter snow.

Joys and sorrows, life and death.

At this moment, I recall that the ten thousand years in Dongyue are all these things.

It's really a long and boring time......

The old man remembered the question of the young Taoist just now:

'What did the seniors dream about?' ’

He looked at 'him' with his eyes closed, and looked at 'them'.

In the end, he just said to himself, "It's nothing......"

"Nothing."

(End of chapter)