The lack of a door that can create a sufficiently fine heart of the heart undoubtedly brought a great shock to the South Island.

Shouldn't that kind of place be one of the three major cultivation places in the world?

Why is it that in Meixiyu, in some scales of human civilization, it has also formed a dominant position for such a division as the Tiangong Division?

The boy under the umbrella naturally didn't know that the original construction and assistance of the Tiangong Division was provided by Qingtiandao.

This may also be the reason why Qingtian Dao was able to develop from a small cultivation place thousands of years ago to the leader of the Dao Sect later.

After all, backed by Huaidu, although it may not be as close as it is now, but for Lin Ziguan's old Taoist sects, it is naturally very convenient, just like why the "Supplement to the Human World" in the hands of Huaidu was later given to Qingtiandao, it is naturally a question worth pondering.

Gu Qing Tiandao and Tiangong Division are probably a relationship of mutual achievement.

Later, there was a lack of a technique that inherited the ancient Qingtian Dao, and went away to the East China Sea to establish the Mirror of the White Moon to observe fate.

It's just these things, even if Mei Xiyu and the boy say it in detail, it's also an amazing thing.

It was because the Taoist carried the tofu back to the small courtyard, and the smell of fried tofu gradually came from inside, but it didn't make the young man have some other ideas.

It's just incredible.

......

The shock is not limited to the South Island.

After the young man brought such news back to the small courtyard of the Tiangong Division, even Yu Chaoyun, who was a Qingtian Dao cultivator, felt incredible.

It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, Yu Chaoyun also took it for granted.

After all, in the hundred years before the Qingtian Dao fell apart, this was a place known as the head of the Dao Gate.

It must be known that since the Daomen came out with a first-in-class Li Qianyi, there has never been such a title as the leader of the Daomen in the world.

Daomen cultivators, their own cultivation covers a wide range, and they dare not be called the best if they are not all-rounders.

You Chunshan didn't have any special feelings, but looked at Nandao with some surprise and asked, "Are we going back to the East China Sea again?" ”

Nandao raised his eyebrows and looked at You Chunshan, and said, "Don't you want to go back to the East China Sea?" ”

You Chunshan just smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just feel like fate is joking." I worked hard to run from the East China Sea, but I had to run back again, and I went back in a wheelchair. ”

The young man said with some regret.

"It's a pity that I can't use a sword, otherwise I have to try to transform into a sword light and go to the town to show off and show off."

“...... Turning into sword light, that is also a walking method that requires Shenhai to enter the realm of enlightenment and sword intent to enter the realm of inclined bridges. Otherwise, you don't have enough vitality and too slow, and you look like a stupid fish wearing a sword flying in the sky, and you will lose your sword and save face. ”

You Chunshan listened to Nandao's description, but subconsciously imagined that kind of picture, so he laughed.

Shocked to shocked, it is undeniable that after the young man was angry with You Chunshan, the news that he brought back from a wandering trip really made the three of them feel a lot better.

It's been a long time since the South Island has said that the mottled snow-capped mountains are like lying Dalmatians, but today it is rare to describe them again.

Yu Chaoyun finally recovered from the shock, but she was not as optimistic as You Chunshan and Nandao, holding the sword box and frowning slightly, and said softly: "But will the Tiangong Division be willing to give us the drawings of that kind of thing?" ”

As Yu Chaoyun's question fell, the courtyard was quiet again.

You Chunshan was naturally helpless, so he turned his head to look at the young man on the side.

Nandao stood on the side of the porch with an umbrella for a while, and said softly, "I'll think of a way." ”

Naturally, it is not for nothing that the teenager said this.

When Tiangongsi wanted to study the young man's umbrella, Song Yingxin said that he would give him a Hanguang.

It's just that the boy felt that it was not very convenient for him to ride such a thing with an umbrella, so he refused.

It's just that whether Song Yingxin will hand over the drawings of the heart of the machine to him because of this, this is probably also unknown, and it is only Nandao who will say that he will think of a way.

You Chunshan sat in a wheelchair, looked at Nandao very seriously, and made a sword salute decently.

"Thank you, uncle."

In fact, from the title of Uncle Shi, it can be seen that such a young man from the East China Sea has never thought of giving up being a sword cultivator.

Even if the sword cultivation is in the current world, no matter how much it is criticized, but a handsome word is the head, which young man who once waved a straight wooden stick and cut down rape flowers all the way can refuse?

Nandao didn't say much, and went to Song Yingxin's side with an umbrella.

After the young uncle left, You Chunshan suddenly sighed.

Yu Chaoyun, who was sitting on the steps of the cloister with the sword box in his arms, looked at him with a strange expression.

"What's wrong with you?"

You Chunshan glanced at the sword box in Yu Chaoyun's arms, and said softly: "It's nothing, just think about going back to the East China Sea, the sword marks left by Your Majesty's Yue Cong Blade predecessors are still there, and they must be full of Chunshan withering." The spring mountains are full of withering, senior sister! ”

Yu Chaoyun sat there silently.

The spring mountains are withering, and naturally it is not the mountains of the East China Sea.

It was the Chunshan Sword that was broken by Yu Chaoyun today.

The Qingtian Dao girl opened the sword box, looked at the Spring Mountain Sword with some small flaws at the end of the blade, and then sneered and said, "What does the withering of the Spring Mountain in the East China Sea have to do with you?" The Spring Mountain of the East China Sea is also His Majesty's Spring Mountain. ”

You Chunshan blinked his eyes and said sincerely: "But if Your Majesty has said that he has given me Chunshan from the East China Sea, he will definitely be the talker." ”

"Your Majesty gave you the Spring Mountain of the East China Sea, but you don't want it, you will regret it when you turn around, and go back to ask for it, this is despising Your Majesty, and you want to cut off your head."

You Chunshan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty is in Qingtian Dao, what do you want Chunshan in the East China Sea to do, it is better to give it to me." ”

Although when he was in the East China Sea, this young man felt that he was unlucky when he laughed, but now it probably doesn't matter.

You have to laugh when you should laugh.

Yu Chaoyun hugged the sword box tightly and said, "Your Majesty can't go to live in the East China Sea?" ”

"Mojian Cliff is in the East China Sea, how can Your Majesty be willing to live in the East China Sea?"

Although what the two said was not actually about Kamigawa, it was just that this sentence was true.

It is impossible for His Majesty to live in the East China Sea as His Majesty, unless he lives in the Turbid Sword Terrace.

Yu Chaoyun was speechless for a while, but put the sword box on You Chunshan's lap - probably didn't want to put it on the ground so as not to have any bumps.

Before You Chunshan understood what Yu Chaoyun was going to do, this Qingtian Dao girl had already snorted, took out the Chunshan sword that was placed in the sword box, jumped into the open space in the courtyard, crossed the sword eyebrows, and pinched the Dao Jue with his fingers, and quickly crossed against the sword body, and some Dao Wen Dao Yun gradually remained on the sword body.

"Then what if Your Majesty becomes the master of the cliff?"

As Yu Chaoyun's words fell, a sword dance broke out in the small courtyard.

The girl in the cyan skirt held the sword and moved, and the sword light in the courtyard was floating, like a spring breeze and white butterflies, and she was endless.

You Chunshan was very amazed and sat in a wheelchair holding the sword box, looking at the Qingtian Dao girl who had always been relatively quiet.

"So you know how to use a sword?"

Of course, the Taoist knows the sword.

It's just that with the prosperity of the way of sword intent, using a sword in front of those sword intent cultivators who can use the sword in the hands of the sword intent envoy will inevitably have some meaning of digging a hole for themselves.

This led to the trend of the Dao Sword gradually becoming unpopular.

Yu Chaoyun danced his sword in the courtyard for a while, and then put away his sword and stood, scattering his whole body of rhyme, but he snorted lightly, and walked around the corridor with the long sword.

You Chunshan was very puzzled and sat in the corridor holding the sword box.

"What are you going to do?"

"Make tea."

Jian Xiu made tea and drank tea, and after Chen Huaifeng became famous, it became reasonable.

Just like the sword cultivators played cards back then.

You Chunshan was quite moved, thinking about the sword sect master uncle named Chen Huaifeng he had seen at the foot of the East China Sea cliff, and muttered that he would also learn to make tea first?

Doesn't it mean that cultivation begins with mind cultivation, and mind cultivation begins with health preservation?

......

Song Yingxin is still very busy.

Nandao waited for a long time in the alley outside the courtyard before finally meeting the master of the Tiangong Division who had finally finished some things.

When the young man walked into the hospital, the door was open, and Song Yingxin was sitting behind the table, holding his hands, lowering his head and covering his face with a hot towel.

This probably does relieve fatigue.

"Why has the Master been so busy lately?"

Nandao walked over with an umbrella and stopped under the eaves, looking at Song Yingxin, who seemed to be very tired.

Song Yingxin just sighed and didn't speak, probably with a towel covering his face, and it was really difficult to speak.

It wasn't until the temperature of the towel on his face gradually dropped that the tired middle-aged man rubbed his face vigorously, threw the towel into the basin on the side, and then pushed the basin forward.

"Help me pour the water."

Nan Dao nodded, Song Yingxin was not arrogant, the young man did see a lot of tiredness in his eyebrows.

Cultivators are tired, so naturally there is no need to talk about such a worldly person.

Minajima went to the courtyard and poured the water from the basin into the gutter, put the towel basin back in, and then returned to the room.

Song Yingxin had already put on the squirt again, and was looking at some documents there, when he heard the footsteps of the young man coming in, and then said slowly: "Your Majesty is planning to start building Yunzhongjun connecting the north and south, and Sili is naturally busy preparing a lot of things. In addition, some things in the world, the Tiangong Division is too wide, and it is inevitable that it will be much busier. ”

Nandao nodded thoughtfully.

Although this was the first time he had heard the name Yun Zhongjun in Song Yingxin's mouth, he also knew that this was not the ancient Chu ghost god Yun Zhongjun, but probably something similar to the corridor called Xue Zhongjun that was planned to be built between Huai'an and Lu Ming.

Song Yingxin said, raised his head, looked at Nandao and said, "Are you leaving?" ”

The one-month period agreed between Nandao and the Tiangong Division has long passed, and the boy can naturally leave here.

Nandao also just remembered about it, and recently he had been thinking about You Chunshan, but he forgot about it.

The young man under the umbrella was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Yes, it's just that there is one more thing that may need the master's consent. ”

Song Yingxin looked at the young man a little, lowered his head again, and said slowly: "It's You Chunshan's business." ”

It's really not hard to guess.

After all, the young man is in the division, and in addition to the umbrella, there is probably only the matter of the young nephew of the East China Sea.

Nandao hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "I wonder if Lord Master can let us take the drawings of the Heart of the Machine to the East China Sea?" ”

Song Yingxin raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to find a missing one?" ”

Many of You Chunshan's problems, after going through many inspections, the Hanging Pot Ya is naturally clear.

Nandao said slowly: "I heard that the lack of a door is better than the accuracy of the machine, especially the Tiangong Division, so I want to go over there to have a look." ”

Song Yingxin didn't say anything more, just stood up and walked towards the door.

Nandao hesitated a little, but still followed with an umbrella.

Song Yingxin didn't say anything along the way, just walked quietly.

The two of them walked through the alleys, and finally stopped in front of a door in the depths of the many offices.

Nandao looked strangely at the door in front of him.

Of course, the door is not a special door, but behind the door, it seems to be just the appearance of a wall, and it is not known where this door leads.

Song Yingxin calmly pushed open the door.

Only then did Nandao discover that the door did not lead to a certain courtyard, but to the underground.

Many administrative offices of the Tiangong Division are built on such a high platform, and Nandao has always thought that this platform is solid, but now it seems that there is probably another Qiankun inside, as for what Qiankun, the young man is not clear.

Song Yingxin breathed a long sigh of relief, looked back at the young man and smiled, and said, "You come with me." ”

The two of them walked down the passage behind the door, it was not dim, it seemed to be illuminated by a lot of fluorite, but it was not very bright, the passage was made of bluestone, and it looked quite solid.

Nan Dao looked at Song Yingxin squinting at the stone steps under his feet, and subconsciously pulled out his sword to light the sword fire.

It's just that the sword is only three inches out, and Song Yingxin seems to know what he wants to do.

"There's no fire in here, South Island."

Nandao was a little surprised and sent the sword back in his hand, and asked puzzledly, "Why?" ”

Song Yingxin didn't answer, just walked along the spiraling passage and walked towards the depths.

Nandao followed silently with curiosity, and after a long time, the front of the passage suddenly brightened, as if there was a lot of gloomy sky light pouring out from the front.

After turning the last corner, everything beyond the end of such an underground passage was revealed to the boy.

Nandao's eyes widened suddenly.

The scene in front of him may have made this young man suddenly recall that when he was in Tianshang Town, the young man in green clothes drank wine and said that I really know how to swords, so the picture of thousands of swords breaking through the water in the big lake.

Perhaps even more.

Because what appeared in front of me was an incomparably vast column-shaped space, which was roughly the appearance of a pillar of such a platform standing on the ground floor of the Tiangong Division, with a hanging spiral going down, and in the middle was a rather huge fluorite inlaid at the top with a faint cold light.

And above those cave walls, there are stone frames that surround the stone walls one by one and go down - Nandao finally understood why Song Yingxin said that there was no open fire in it.

Because in such a large cylindrical space, it is full of all kinds of machine drawings.

This is naturally different from the picture of thousands of sword lights breaking through the lake.

It's just that the feelings it brings to the teenager are the same.

It's all the kind of shock that first acquaintance with the vast world.

Nandao turned his head and looked at Song Yingxin in a daze, looking at this man who didn't know how many generations of the Tiangong Division Master was.

The latter stood there with a sigh.

"This is the place where all the drawings have been stored in the Tiangong Division for thousands of years, with a total of more than 36 million grids, which is the prototype of the next thousand years. If you burn a fire here, Nandao, in the next 10,000 years, as long as human civilization still exists, the world will remember you as a sinner. ”

Nandao subconsciously looked back at his two swords, but fortunately, they still stayed there well, and there was no collision or spark.

It's just that Song Yingxin's words still made the young man feel uneasy, hesitated a little, or untied the two swords behind him very slightly, and then walked towards the back of the passage, until he made several turns and put the two swords on the ground smoothly, and then walked back again.

The boy held an umbrella and stood on the upper floors of those hanging stairs with great shock, watching such a silent scene.

There may indeed be many incredible things in the world, which are enough to make a sword cultivator put down his sword extremely reverently, and look at everything in shock like a child.

It took a long time for Nandao to look at Song Yingxin on the side with that indelible shock and shock.

"What did the Master bring me here for?"

Song Yingxin stretched out his hand and pointed to a certain place in the cave wall, and said softly: "Because the blueprint of the heart of the machine you want is there." ”

Nan Dao followed Song Yingxin's finger, because such a place was too large and the light was dim, but Nan Dao only vaguely saw a chronology and classification.

It's words like '600 years of the Great Wind Calendar' and 'Mimic Machine Inclusion Conjecture'.

This is probably another story that shocked the teenager.

It turns out that such a clever heart has had a prototype hundreds of years ago. Perhaps, as Baizhu said, there are some things that have been limited by the accuracy of Tiangong drivers and cannot be put into reality.

This is probably the reason why these more than 36 million drawings have been silent underground and the world has never known.

It's just some things, and naturally you can still see the clues, such as Huaidu, which should be used as a place for experiments, and those in the city of Nanyi City, Shanyue City.

Nandao was silent for a long time, holding an umbrella, and turned his head to look at Song Yingxin again.

"Don't be afraid, am I going to destroy this place?"

Song Yingxin said softly: "How can you not be afraid, not only you, but even me, sometimes I will have an idea of burning this place to the ground, and that kind of thought is enough to bring great pleasure to sin." ”

Nandao stood there silently.

Song Yingxin also laughed softly.

"It's just the South Island, and you know that what you are undertaking is something that is feared by all those who know in this world. So if you can't trust us, we may not be able to really trust you. But ....."

Song Yingxin restrained his smile and looked at the young man under the umbrella very sincerely.

"It's better to be responsible than to be committed."

"The wind and rain in the world is short-lived, the hope in the world is endless, you are trapped under the umbrella of the heavenly people, no matter what happens in the future, I hope you can always be sincere and sincere...... Be kind, go and treat this world. ”

"That's why I asked you to take a look at these 36 million drawings."

"There is still a long way to go. No, you can't do without Hongyi. ”

No, you can't do without Hongyi.

The boy stood under the umbrella and was speechless for a long time.