Yi Shuyuan lifted the quilt and got up, the clothes on the shelf flew automatically, and when he walked to the door, Gray Mian came out of nowhere, and ran directly to Yi Shuyuan's shoulder and pulled him.

"Sir, don't go out yet!"

"How?"

Yi Shuyuan just wanted to ask why, but after listening carefully, the two children over there were talking about the key point, or the key point for Gray Mian.

Shi Sheng and Du Xiaolin gathered by the pillar and said mysteriously.

"Let me tell you a secret, do you know who the gray senpaire really is?"

"Isn't the gray predecessor the gray senior? Who is it? ”

Du Xiaolin hadn't heard Ash Mian brag about this before, and Shi Sheng smiled.

"Do you know the Manifest True Monarch?"

Du Xiaolin's eyes widened suddenly, of course she had heard of the Manifestation Saint True Monarch, and when she was in the Taiyin Palace, the master and the elders of the sect had also mentioned it, and after going down the mountain, she knew even more.

"You said that the gray senior is the true monarch of the manifestation?"

"No, no, no, of course not, the gray senior is not the Manifest Saint True Monarch, but he is the Yunlai Great God, the first great god under the Manifestation True Monarch, and he is also very powerful!"

Du Xiaolin covered her mouth with her hand, and her mind flashed with a smile on weekdays, and then compared it with the imaginary foggy clouds holding a pen and holding a scroll, can this be the same?

In Yi Shuyuan's room, he looked at his left shoulder, and Gray Mian showed a satisfied expression on his shoulder.

However, Du Xiaolin was followed by a sentence outside, which made Gray Mian stumble on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder.

"Shi Shengling lied to me, right?"

Yi Shuyuan in the house couldn't help but chuckle, and then opened the door directly and went out.

Shi Sheng, who just wanted to speak, immediately remembered his original purpose and ran over with Du Xiaolin to greet him.

"Master! I'm here to greet you! ”

"Happy New Year, sir!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded and ignored the gray man who was pulling his hair, and walked straight into the distance, where the Yi family had already risen one after another.

"Let's go, since we're here, let's go and have breakfast together."

"Master, I flew here, I was still in Mingzhou last night, but I appeared in Yuezhou this morning, is it appropriate to go directly to see Brother Bao?"

"Hey, you can eat a lot of things without showing up, and it's enough to learn a trick and a half with Gray Mian!"

But in fact, Shi Sheng didn't even use the blind method, and he appeared in front of the Yi family with a prevarication reason.

Du Xiaolin is here, Shi Sheng doesn't want to have to show up secretly to play with his good friends.

The appearance of the two children at the Yi family added a lot of excitement to this New Year and made the Yi family smile a lot.

At the breakfast table, Du Xiaolin, who was drinking porridge, approached the table and nibbled on the gray Mian of the bun and asked in a low voice.

"Senior Gray, are you the Great God of Yunlai?"

Gray Mian smiled mysteriously, but he didn't answer directly.

"Guess!"

——

A few days after the New Year, Du Xiaolin, who had no reservations about Shi Sheng, took him to see the events of his past life, both to the tomb and to He's house.

At the mouth of the West River on the ninth day of the first lunar month, Yi Shuyuan sat there with a fishing rod in his hand.

Fishing is fake, but chatting with people is real.

And next to Yi Shuyuan, Yan Bo, who is a lotus keeper, is also sitting here, and his current state is quite special.

It can be regarded as Yao E's extra kindness, Yan Bo can wander around the Ejiang River system, and how far away he can feel where the purple lotus is, and he can return to the purple mud pool with a single thought, and the spirit of he, the living dead, is like a long dream.

Yan Bo talked eloquently about flowers and vegetation, which made Yi Shuyuan have to admire.

Thinking about it from another angle, Yan Bo seems to be able to know the emotions of some vegetation, especially flowers, at least in Yan Bo's heart, they are all emotional, but he is not enlightened synaesthesia like Yi Shuyuan, but through observation through long-term cultivation of feelings.

Over time, it is like being able to know the feeling of some flowers, or sometimes imagining their feelings in the heart, others compare their hearts to their hearts, but he can compare their hearts to flowers.

"Although flowers seem delicate, they also have their own flower bones, and different flowers and plants have their own personalities just like all kinds of people in the world!"

Hearing Yan Bo say this, Yi Shuyuan immediately thought of the interesting things he had seen on the Internet, and said with a smile.

"Yi also agrees with this very much, some people plant flowers carefully, watering and fertilizing, weeding and insect control and scaring about the light and warmth, it is simply meticulous, but the flowers are scattered or even not open, and the same flowers, the neighbors no longer ask after planting in the yard, but they are vigorous and gorgeous!"

"Hahahahaha. What the immortal chief said is extremely true, sometimes that's it! ”

Yan Bo laughed, as Yi Shuyuan said, in fact, he has also encountered and suffered a lot of this kind of suffering, he really empathizes!

Okay, it's so good, I didn't expect to be so comfortable when I died, and I could even chat with the immortals without restraint.

Yan Bo thought so in his heart, and his mentality was much easier than before.

"Bang la la lah."

There was a sound of water, and Yan Bo subconsciously looked at the water, but it wasn't a fish.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the water near the shore, and a figure gradually became clear underwater, and then gradually surfaced with bursts of splashes, and only a moment was already standing on the water and stepping on the waves.

"Xie Qing, meet Mr. Yi!"

Yi Shuyuan put down the fishing rod and got up to return the salute.

"General Crab doesn't have to be polite, oh, this is Mr. Yan Boyan, and he is a person from Yao E's mother's house."

As the former apprentice grandson of Han Shiyong, Yan Bo is quite sensitive to some things, and in Dayong, of course, he understands many situations clearly.

Xie Qing, General Crab?

Kaiyang water god!

Yan Bo didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Yan Bo meets Lord Kaiyang Water God!"

The water god of the Grand Canal actually left his own water system to come to the Ejiang River?

Although he had this kind of doubt in his heart, Yan Bo was also an interesting person, and after saluting, he looked at Yi Shuyuan.

"Immortal Chief, I still need to practice the method of stabilizing the soul and calming the mind that Yao E gave me, so I will leave and go back first!"

"Okay, we'll talk another day."

Yan Bo nodded with his hand, and then his figure disappeared directly in place.

The next moment, Yan Bo had already appeared in the lotus lace of the purple quagmire.

"Yan Bo? You're back? ”

Hearing the voice, Yan Bo looked back and said truthfully to the Yaksha who was guarding nearby while saluting.

"Lord Kaiyang Water God came to find Mr. Yi, and it was inconvenient to stay in the next place, so he said goodbye and came back!"

"Kaiyang Water God? I've got to tell the story! ”

When Yaksha left, Yan Bo put away his hands, thought for a while, and returned to the lotus.

At the mouth of the West River, General Crab didn't speak, and when Yan Bo left, he subconsciously glanced at the lower reaches of the Ejiang River, and then walked to the shore on the waves.

"Sir, you know what I'm here for?"

Yi Shuyuan glanced at Xie Qing and sat down on the small stool again.

"If you only know one and don't know the other, it will definitely not be as simple as the water tribe said before, right?"

"What the gentleman said is very true"

General Crab walked ashore and smiled bitterly at Yi Shuyuan's side.

"Miss Zhuoqing's cultivation in Yusang Village is equivalent to only cultivating the Tao but not cultivating the Fa, but she can gradually attract the clouds dyed by the morning sun, smoke silk and allow this way, and the weaving is no longer mortal Ayaluo"

At the beginning, Lingxia Feather Coat was the joint effort of Yi Shuyuan and Zhuo Qing, and Zhuo Qing, who practiced through this, could indeed be regarded as only cultivating the Tao and not cultivating the Fa.

And when I heard General Crab say that Zhuo Qing Daorong silk, it was very similar to refining silk, but in fact, it was already born from the Tao.

"And then?"

Yi Shuyuan asked again after thinking about it, and General Crab showed a little embarrassment on his face.

"That time, Miss Zhuo Qing was in the midst of enlightenment, because of the help of the aquarium in the village, the silk in spring, summer and autumn was in contact with each other, so that the fairy silk did not stop, flew out of Yusang Village, flew into the sky, and became a cloud glowing with fairy light."

Good fellow, it's not the light of Xian Aya that is imprinted on the clouds.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan could imagine that the fairy light of Ayaluo was getting longer and longer, one end was in Zhuo Qing's hands, and the other was floating to the sky with the wind, merging with the clouds, forming a colorful cloud.

"The clouds do not disappear for many days, not only many people in the nearby city see that near the end of the year, there is a god in the nearby city to parade to the temple, see this fairy light, search for the root and the source of nature also found that the floating sky is not a colorful cloud, but a long fairy silk"

Saying that, General Crab also showed a wry smile.

"Although Miss Zhuo Qing quickly took back the fairy silk later, after this god played, the location of Yusang Village was also known by the heavenly realm, and the fairy silk in the glow was also known to the Emperor of Heaven."

Speaking of this, General Crab suddenly asked.

"Mr. Yi can know the Heavenly Realm's Si Zhi Tianfang?"

"Si Zhi Tianfang?"

Seeing that Yi Shuyuan didn't seem to be clear, General Crab hurriedly said the key point of coming here this time.

"Actually, the little god didn't know it at first, but this time the heavens understood, Si Weaving Tianfang is good at making magic robes, although the output is not much, but not only many gods in the heavenly realm have benefited, but also many earthly gods in the world, and even the divine robes given by the Emperor of Heaven to some immortal dojos and Buddhist holy lands, more of them come from here."

"The magic clothes given by the heavenly realm are often more delicate than those refined in many cultivation places, and they are also recognized as a treasure, and the light of Zhuo Qing's immortal silk has obviously alarmed many priests in Si Zhi Tianfang, I came to you, and there is no way."

Yi Shuyuan's face showed a sudden expression.

When the Emperor of Heaven rewarded the Holy True Monarch, among the treasures given was the treasure clothes, which should also come from the Heavenly Workshop.

The magic clothes flowing out of the heavenly realm are indeed quite extraordinary, perhaps because they start from silk and cloth, and slowly refine and make them with heart, and some magic clothes in the ordinary immortal path, unless they are made by immortals, if they are given to their disciples, many of them are made of cloth and then refined.

In contrast, perhaps only the Origin Vestments made by some scaly creatures such as the Dragons and the like could outperform the Celestial Vestments.

(End of chapter)