As the saying goes, one day in heaven and one year on earth, Yi Shuyuan was quite afraid that this would really happen, but fortunately he stayed in Heaven for a day, and when he came back, the rain in Chengtian Mansion had just stopped.

At least from the clouds, the rain clouds within the Chengtianfu area had just finished pouring energy and began to dissipate. A faint white cloud fell, and Cao Yugao flew with Yi Shuyuan to the sky above Yanshan outside Chengtian Mansion. "Mr. Yi, you don't need to go to Chengtian Mansion?"

"I won't go for the time being, I also wanted to come to Yanshan, but because I wanted to help Miss Lu, I went all the way to Chengtianfu Port."

The Yanshan Mountain below has peaks and gentle slopes, mountain streams and valleys, and is still in the clouds and mist, while the Kaiyang Grand Canal can be seen on one side of the mountains.

Yi Shuyuan looked in the direction of the canal and looked at Lu Yuwei on the side.

"Miss Lu, your matter has been settled, do you have any other plans?" Lu Yuwei solemnly saluted Yi Shuyuan and Cao Yugao.

"Thank you Mr. and Cao Shen for their help this time, Yuwei has nothing to repay, I just want to be able to repay this kindness in the future, I have been away for a long time, and I am ready to return to Tianyuan Pond after this journey, so as to save my mother worry."

Cao Yugao's face was still expressionless.

"Cao is just not used to some things, it is Mr. Yi who helps you, thank me and I will accept it, as for the great kindness, you still repay Mr. Yi!"

Although Cao Yugao's face was cold and even a little scary, Lu Yuwei was not afraid of him now, and he understood that this thunder god was also a temperamental, so he nodded to Cao Yugao with a smile.

"Mr. Yi, General Cao, Yuwei will not pass here first!" "What about me, what about me?"

Gray Mian stood with his head poked out, and stood on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder to express dissatisfaction, this carp spirit didn't understand anything at all!

Lu Yuwei also smiled and saluted to the gray man, and then stopped dragging the mud and water, jumped directly from the clouds, and fell straight towards the Grand Canal with a burst of mist and clouds.

From a distance, there was no splash.

At this moment, the clouds turned to the mountain, until they fell on a hill, and Cao Yugao said goodbye. "Okay, Cao will be sent here, Mr. Yi, we will meet later!"

Yi Shuyuan and Cao Yugao saluted each other. "If there is news, contact Yi."

Cao Yugao knew what Yi Shuyuan was referring to. "Definitely!"

After saying this, Cao Yugao looked up at the sky, and then took the divine light to ascend to the sky. Now, there are finally only Yi Shuyuan and Gray Mian left on the hill.

"Sir, it's just the two of us, this Yanshan should be quite suitable, right?" "Nature is suitable, go, find a place."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan walked briskly in the mountains, and at this moment, the mountain rain stopped at the beginning, and the mountains were fresh, and a layer of sparkling was moistened between the branches and leaves everywhere.

"Sir, it's not wet over there!"

After passing through a few hills, Gray Mian saw a dry place under a stone wall in the distance.

Yi Shuyuan walked over, there were just stones blocking some perspectives, and when he got closer, he found that the stone wall was slightly concave, and the space inside was not small, the key was that there were still a few earth walls, soil frames, and the upper part was a windy roof tile.

Apparently there used to be a room here, but now there is only this trace left, and I don't know how long it has been sealed here.

There is also a large rock on the cliff overhead, and a tree in the cliff hangs.

If there is a cave on the cliff wall above the stone and under the tree, it is the place where the protagonist in the classic martial arts section has an adventure, but unfortunately there is no cave and no cheats.

"Nice place!"

Yi Shuyuan walked into the broken wall, there was a gentle slope on the left, a few towering trees on the right, plus its own cliff, creating a natural shelter from the wind in the mountain, and the terrain was slightly higher than the surroundings, so that it could still remain dry in the rain.

Yi Shuyuan flicked his sleeves to the ground. "Hoo ....."

A gust of wind blew, and the dust in the broken house was suddenly blown clean, and there were actually some stones with a more regular shape, which could be used as stools or tables.

Yanshan is also called Longyan Mountain, which means the place where the dragon vein extends, and is a high mountain at the foot of the great Yongtianzi, and the name naturally has a special meaning.

Yi Shuyuan didn't want to explore what dragon veins were not dragon veins, but Yanshan's aura was indeed relatively abundant, and this hidden but unique charm of the remnant hut made him feel like a person in the immortal path was cultivating in the mountains.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were laid out one by one on the stones here, and Gray Mian volunteered to start grinding the ink. Most of the paper left over from the previous making folding fan was taken out by Yi Shuyuan.

While skillfully grinding the ink, Ash Mian looked at the paper in Yi Shuyuan's hand, and even it could feel the special aura on the paper.

"Sir, just a little bit of paper, even if it is made into a book, it is not enough to write."

Yi Shuyuan was also thinking about it, and when he heard Gray Mian's words, he couldn't help muttering an answer.

There was a kind of book in the fairy road, called "Tianqi", only one policy can describe a thousand kinds of things and all kinds of wonderful, those who have no Tao can see it as if they see a blank paper, and those who have Tao can read the true face only when they see it. ”

Although the Yin Bamboo Jane is also very powerful, it is the magic of the Yin Judge, and there is a limit after all.

Immortal Dao naturally has the method of Immortal Dao.

"Then sir, do you know how to make the Heavenly Urn Book?" Yi Shuyuan spread his hands.

"I don't know, but I have ideas."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan took a small stack of papers in his hand, and with the conditions of these papers, Cheng Tianzhen was definitely fine.

Thinking so, Yi Shuyuan took out the folding fan and unfolded it again.

In fact, this folding fan already has that bit of taste, the painting is integrated into the fan, and it can be varied, and it can naturally achieve the effect of the Tianzheng book, although it is certainly not an orthodox Tianzhen book.

But Yi Shuyuan felt that there was no need to make an orthodox Tianzheng book, as long as he could understand it.

At this point, Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, feeling complacent about his genius idea, and also talked about his thoughts with Gray Mian.

Ash Mian put down the ink strip and looked at Yi Shuyuan, and said with a hesitation.

"Sir, does your book have anything to do with the word Tianji?"

Yi Shuyuan fell into deep thought, he was not embarrassed, but really fell into thought, and after a long time, his brows stretched again.

"Just to talk about it, the so-called orthodox Tianzheng book, although the immortal art is wonderful, but it is just a change of words, and it is in line with the law set by the immortals......"

"If my book is made, it will never be like this, when it is transformed into the wonder of change, in order to show the feelings in the text, it can be entered into the text, it can also be in the feelings, it is in line with the impermanence of the world, and it is also in line with the number of heaven and earth..... So if you really want to put it on the table, mine is the real Tianzheng Book I

Yes, Yi Shuyuan felt that his crooked reasoning was invincible, or it could not be regarded as crooked reasoning, because when he had this thought in his heart, he already had a clue about everything that followed.

When all his thoughts were reasonable, Yi Shuyuan realized something in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Although it is a joke, the words in my mouth are imprinted in my heart, through this book, I can see all kinds of things in the world, I can see heaven and earth, I can see myself, I can see all living beings, and I can see the red dust....."

Gray Mian on the side listened carefully, originally thinking that Mr. was quibbling, and then gradually showed a look of deep understanding, and was already shocked after listening.

Sir deserves to be sir!

Then Gray Mian quickly came back to his senses and opened his mouth to remind him. "Sir, the ink is ready."

"Hmm."

Everything is just right, Yi Shuyuan is also calm at this moment, the dust in the book turned into a pen, and he put a pen on the paper after dipping the ink.

However, Yi Shuyuan did not immediately recount the story that had happened before, but more like painting.

A long ink streak was drawn in a circle along the edge of the paper, and then a line was drawn around the left edge of each paper.

In this process, the infinite aura in the mountains seems to be drawn by the pen and ink, constantly converging and merging into the lines drawn by the paper and pen and ink.

This movement is not small, and it is no wonder that Yi Shuyuan wants to be in the mountains where there are no people and no orthodox mountain gods, if he is in the city, he will definitely disturb the ghosts and gods and cause some unnecessary trouble.

Yes, there may be a god of hair in the Yanshan Mountain, but there is no god who rules a mountain, and after the fall and ascension of the previous mountain god, there is still no god who rules a mountain.

After drawing most of the paper, Yi Shuyuan folded the paper and aligned it, and the pen in his hand turned into a folding fan again.

At this moment, the fan was raised slightly, and the mana in Yi Shuyuan's body quickly merged into the folding fan, until he felt that he was already a little unsustainable, his eyes flashed, and the folding fan in his hand also waved downward.

Crash.....

It wasn't the breeze that went down this one, but a burst of fire, and the whole stack of paper seemed to be burning.

In the midst of this flame, the paper that was originally at least an arm's length seemed to shrink rapidly, and the ink color that had just been drawn turned into substantial lines.

In particular, the circle lines on the left side directly penetrate the surface of the paper, connecting all the stacks of paper. Yi Shuyuan held this fire in one hand, without the slightest burning feeling.

Another gourd flew out of his sleeve, and as soon as Yi Shuyuan threw away the fire ball in his hand, the gourd opened the gourd mouth and sucked the burning book into it, and then fell in front of Yi Shuyuan.

Vaguely, the gourd seemed to have the phantom of a Dan furnace, and the flames inside were burning.

It is not so much that Yi Shuyuan is making books, but that he is forging magic weapons, which is obviously very different from ordinary Tianzheng books.

Gray Mian stared at this big gourd on the side, Mr.'s Qiankun gourd is really a good baby.

At this time, Yi Shuyuan was also slightly relieved, in general, he could be regarded as integrating his treasure with his own way of change, and the more stories recorded in this book, the more he could help him achieve it.

Several treasures are not only in line with Yi Shuyuan's interests, but also closely related to his practice. "Okay, let's take a look at what interesting spells Zhong Bin has sorted out!"

When Yi Shuyuan said this, he took out the books that Qi Zhongbin had sorted out before, with a hint of curiosity and expectation on his face. The way of change is the best at turning decay into magic, and the warlock's spell may not have no shining point in Yi Shuyuan.

Seeing this, Yi Shuyuan gradually became fascinated.....

As the days passed, when Yi Shuyuan was reading a book here, the collapse of the river god statue in the temples along the Kaiyang Grand Canal had gradually caused a sensation.

This is not a single temple in which the idol was damaged, with the upstream and downstream ships traveling, more and more people gradually let know that the river temples along the river have had accidents, and the idols have all collapsed without exception.

What's more, it is rumored that in Dongyang Mansion, where Boyungang is located, in a remote place in the mountains, someone saw a huge fish head falling from the sky.

Many people are rumoring that the river god of the Kaiyang Grand Canal has fallen, and for a time, there is little incense in the river temple on the Kaiyang River.

Some people died, but not completely......