There is a ready-made Lingxia Yunjin, except for the difficulty in the middle, it didn't take long to make the rest of the magic robes, and it was basically completed by the next day.

But there is a difference between owning the vestments and being able to truly control them.

So even if the magic robe was full of light when it was refined, when Yi Shuyuan handed it over to the two disciples, Qi Zhongbin's became a set of linings, and Shi Sheng's became a small belly pocket.

"The feather coat is only for support, not to show off, when will you really cast the foundation of the immortals, comprehend the wonder of the changes in the world, and then be able to control the free change of the feather coat, you know?"

"Got it, Master!" "It's Master!"

The brothers and sisters holding the vestments in their hands were extremely excited, and they were not at all distressed by the appearance of the vestments at this moment, this is a real immortal treasure!

The vestment is as light as a matter in his hand, even if it has changed into his current appearance, he can feel the texture that transcends the mundane, and he can even feel that the aura in his body and a few inches of space around him is very active.

At that moment, a glowing garment shook from the two of them.

"Sir, I can't wear it either, help me."

Gray Mian did have one, and its clothes were suspended in the air, and its mink body was burrowing in it, obviously unable to wear it if it wanted to.

"You just wait for the transformation!"

"Hmph, I have a way too!"

Seeing that Yi Shuyuan didn't help him, Ash Mian flew to the middle of the clothes, grabbed a corner with his four paws, then spun his body around, and quickly wrapped the clothes around himself.

In the next moment, the robe shrank rapidly, blending into the gray hair.

"Hahahahaha. Gray senior, aren't you wearing nothing? ”

Shi Sheng laughed and said this, but Yi Shuyuan was slightly surprised, and then there was a look of appreciation on his face, and he looked at the weak chicken all the time, but his cultivation really didn't fall.

"What do you know about children? Lingxia feather coat can attach scale feathers! Right, sir? ”

"Good understanding!"

Yi Shuyuan did not hesitate to appreciate.

"I'm going to wear it too!"

Seeing this, Shi Sheng quickly took off all the clothes on his body without any scruples, replaced his little red belly pocket with a bare little buttocks, and ran indoors happily.

"Hahahaha. What a powerful magic robe, I also have a fairy baby! Hahaha."

Laughing and running, Shi Sheng jumped hard, only to feel that his body was very light, and he jumped onto the beam of the house all of a sudden, and now he was even happier.

"Master, I can fly in this dress!"

Yi Shuyuan shook his head with a smile, theoretically, wearing the Lingxia Feather Coat is indeed light and can even rely on the wind and clouds to leave the ground.

"Practice well, there's something more fun!"

Qi Zhongbin held the lining in his hand, looked at the senior brother who was running in the house, and decided not to wait until the evening, and would go back to the house to change it later.

"Squeak~"

At this moment the door opened, and the crowd looked at the door.

Zhuo Qing, who went back to the room to change her clothes, is also back at this moment, as a woman, how can she not desire to have one for herself.

Compared with Qi Zhongbin's inner lining and Shi Sheng's belly pocket, Zhuo Qing's body at this moment exudes bursts of glow.

Gently on the waist flowing cloud skirt, draped in a gauze cloud pattern shirt, a hibiscus color, the face is like peach blossom red, even the hair is carefully combed in the hanging bun, the upper bun is inserted with a step to shake the tassel hairpin, and the hanging hair is wrapped with red silk

Zhuo Qing lowered her head slightly, and then looked up at Yi Shuyuan, she hadn't dressed herself properly for a long, long time.

"Sir. Isn't it pretty?"

Yi Shuyuan was stunned for a moment, and there was only one tone particle in his heart!

Gray Mian immediately jumped over and stood on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and looked at Zhuo Qing with wide eyes.

"Ah Zhuoqing, this is more immortal than a real fairy!"

With a "bang", Shi Sheng jumped down from the beam of the house, startling Zhuo Qing.

Shi Sheng's ass landed on the ground, but it didn't hurt at all to pat his buttocks.

"Senior Gray is right, this one is so beautiful!"

Yi Shuyuan also came back to his senses, and couldn't help but secretly echo Gray Mian's words.

Seeing the reaction of the people in the room, especially seeing Yi Shuyuan's distraction for a moment before, Zhuo Qing showed a smile on his face.

The next moment, the glow of Zhuo Qing's clothes disappeared, although there was no change in shape, but it was obvious that it had the ability to change.

"Hey, Master, why can Aunt Zhuo change?"

Gray Mian preemptively answered the question.

"Because Yunjin is woven by her, and the clothes are made by her, so she can naturally control the magic clothes, stupid!"

Shi Sheng suddenly puffed out his mouth.

"My mother said, you can't keep saying that children are stupid, otherwise they will be really stupid!"

——

A few days later, on the wooden corridor, Yi Shuyuan sat at the table, recording stories in the book, while Gray Mian stood by and stared.

In the room next to him, Shi Sheng was taking a nap, Qi Zhongbin was meditating and practicing, and even Zhuo Qing was sitting cross-legged in the room full of clothes, obviously having a foundation for cultivation, and as Yi Shuyuan expected, he quickly entered the state.

"Sir, will you tell this story next time?"

Yi Shuyuan wrote about Wang Yunchun being entrusted with finding the little girl.

It's just that it's impossible to say everything as it is remembered, so it naturally needs to be adapted to a certain extent.

Everything is from the perspective of Wang Yunchun as the protagonist, so the battle in the map of the mountains and rivers can be skipped, highlighting the difficulties on the way to find it, and then to the peak and loop of meeting the immortals, and finally focusing on the emotion of the yin and yang separation of relatives and relatives.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan wrote about the section where Qi Zhongbin and Shi Sheng set up a formation to trace him, and after removing some of the names of the courtyards, he couldn't help but think of the situation that time.

When he put pen to paper, Yi Shuyuan's breath should also be moved.

The two disciples have great drawbacks and cannot be taken again, but that experience also brought Yi Shuyuan a different feeling, and he has always extended and reverie in his heart.

Once Chu Hang's dream of going to the stone tower was also a bit strange, the old soul was dead and still had a remnant, so he was involved in that kind of divine thought.

"Ho"

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan actually yawned.

"I'm sleepy"

Before the book was finished, Yi Shuyuan put down the pen and closed his eyes on the table in a comfortable position.

Soon, Yi Shuyuan's breathing became even.

Ash Mian was stunned and saw that the pen on the pen holder had turned back into a folding fan.

Is the gentleman really asleep?

Yi Shuyuan did fall asleep, but he was not just sleeping, but looking for the feeling he had at the beginning, not out of his body, but distracted by his dreams.

When people have some dreams, they have a feeling of being separated, they can not only feel some states of the body, but also feel that the dream is very real.

or it is difficult to open his eyes, or he can't walk, or he simply lies down and it is difficult to get up, but Yi Shuyuan has these feelings, and he has the feeling of unity between form and God, but he is in a lucid dream.

If what I see in my dream is not false, is it true that there is a difference between reality and fiction in dreams, or is it that I am like a dream and not a dream?

In the dream, Yi Shuyuan finally got up in the feeling that his body was difficult to move, he saw that he was sleeping soundly at the table, but he could also vaguely feel the touch of the same table.

You can see Gray Mian holding a folding fan and playing there, and you can feel the autumn breeze in the courtyard.

Yi Shuyuan walked forward down the steps by the wooden corridor, walked to the courtyard and looked at the blooming chrysanthemums by the fence, although the flowers were still blooming, but with the wind blowing in late autumn, there were also petals falling messily.

However, at this moment, the petals that were falling in Yi Shuyuan's eyes seemed to stop, and everything in front of him became blurred.

Yi Shuyuan, who was lying on the table, had already opened his eyes and looked at the courtyard, where the ethereal figure of viewing flowers was also dissipating into nothingness.

"Sir, are you awake? I thought you were going to sleep for a long time! ”

Yi Shuyuan glanced at Gray Mian, didn't say anything, but got up from the stool, and then walked down the steps like in a dream, walked to the fence in the courtyard, and looked at the chrysanthemums.

At a certain moment, Yi Shuyuan looked back at the wooden corridor, and naturally he didn't see a lying Yi Shuyuan there, but he just looked back.

It's a bit inexplicable, and it's strange.

"If I change in these dreams, wouldn't it be very much like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly?"

Yi Shuyuan couldn't help muttering.

Gray Mian didn't know what Yi Shuyuan was doing, so he asked.

"Sir, are you not writing books?"

"Write, take a nap, refreshed!"

Yi Shuyuan said and walked back to the table quickly, and stretched out his hand to Gray Mian, who had turned into a pen when he handed back the folding fan.

Ash scratched his head, can it be used to sleep for a while? Not to mention enlightenment, normal rest is too short, right?

However, Yi Shuyuan was obviously in a good mood, and the pen in his hand was writing quickly.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Yi Shuyuan didn't need to look back to know that it was Shi Sheng running out barefoot.

"Master, I'm hungry!"

As he spoke, Shi Sheng had already sat down at the table, climbing the table to watch Yi Shuyuan write.

"Shi Sheng, discuss it with your father and mother, and go out with Master."

"Yes, yes!"

Shi Sheng suddenly became excited, but immediately asked again.

"Are you also with your junior brother?"

Yi Shuyuan glanced at Shi Sheng with a smile.

"Zhong Bin is different from you, he actually has his own way in his heart, after entering the immortal gate, I, as a master, only need to occasionally dial."

"What about me?"

Ash Mian couldn't help but speak.

"You're a little brat! Mr. is in charge of you, so that he can take you into the right path and let you not take detours, otherwise Xiao Lin will become an immortal, and you won't know anything! ”

Shi Sheng's eyebrows furrowed and furrowed, but he still didn't say anything to refute it.

(End of chapter)