Zhao Yingyun fell from the sky and fell to the ground, he didn't like to fly in the air very much.

Fall back to the ground and stride forward.

thought in his heart, probably the relationship between Yang Qianguang and Ma Sanhu must be good, otherwise Ma Sanhu would not have thought of finding out the cause of death for him.

This person has a fierce face, but he is not a ruthless and righteous person, Zhao Yingyun thought in his heart.

Along the way, I thought of when I went to Guangyuan Mansion, at that time, I was walking with a father and daughter.

They went to work as Lingzhi husbands in a family in Guangyuan Mansion, and they didn't know what the situation was.

Many people meet once and walk together all the way, which is the greatest fate in this life, and after separation, it is difficult to meet again.

He walked all the way, practicing the Fa all the way.

In the sunlight, he imagined in his heart that there were some demons hidden in the shadows of the mountains.

So when he stretched out his hand and pointed to the shadow, the shadow writhed, as if given life, and came out of the woods, and became strange people who followed him, moving and scattering with his thoughts.

He plucked another leaf and held it in his hand to practice the art of transformation.

"The True Scripture of the Void Tribulation" made his whole person's thinking jump to an extremely high level.

When the heavens and the earth first opened, everything was nothing, and everything could be born out of nothingness.

To be precise, this ever-changing is not a kind of art, but also a kind of law.

There are no talisman seeds in his dantian that are similar to the meaning of evolution and transformation, but he can still cast spells, and when he is a beginner, he can cast a paper figure transformation, and later he can cast a shadow transformation.

To be sure, you can cast spells even without Talisman Seeds, but it's a little harder and not as fast.

After cultivating the "Tai Void Tribulation Sutra", his mana has actually changed, and in terms of law, it has become tolerant, so that he himself has the possibility of developing in any direction.

He concluded in his heart that this "Tai Void Tribulation True Sutra" had changed his innate nature.

If it is said that at the beginning, because he obtained the lightning strike jujube wood, he carved the "Red Flame God Statue", which made him invite the Red Flame God Monarch a lot, recite the Red Flame God Mantra a lot, and then use the fire to build the foundation, which makes his mana rich in fire.

Therefore, after he built the foundation, 'fire' was his talent, and everything derived from fire would be twice the result with half the effort.

But now that talent has changed.

If he were to say it in one word or one word, it would be 'Tao' or 'Taixu'.

If there is one sentence, it is: "Nothing, the beginning of all things." ”

If it is barely said in a language that ordinary people can understand, it is: "Everything, it is possible." ”

He found that his current mana characteristics seemed to be able to control everything.

He held a leaf in his hand and sensed the woody nature, the dharma nature, which existed everywhere, between heaven and earth.

A little Dharma thought is used as a guide to make it grow and evolve.

The leaves in his hands, surging with green light, continued to grow, but suddenly shattered.

He plucked another leaf and practiced, and the leaf changed again and again in his hand, and then fell apart again.

After about three days, a leaf in his hand grew in his hand, and then turned into a huge leaf, like a ship.

Throwing it into the void casually, and then pointed a little towards the shadows of the mountains and forests, there were eight shadows distorted into people, all dressed in black, looking gloomy, this is Zhao Yingyun's heart felt that there should be mountain ghosts and spirits in such mountains and forests, so those who were transformed were as he thought.

He called it the shadow ghosts, these shadow ghosts, gathered under the leaves, carrying huge leaves, and Zhao Yingyun jumped up and sat on it.

Eight shadow ghosts left the road with leaves and flew above the mountain trees.

There was a wind blowing in the mountains, blowing the leaves as big as a boat, walking four steps, two steps back, there was fog in the mountains, and in the mist, the shadows and ghosts were all ugly and weird, making it all look very strange.

The mountains here are entangled, although it is not a famous mountain and river, but there are also monks who settle down here to build a view, open a few spiritual fields, plant some elixirs, and recruit three or two apprentices, it can also be called a lineage.

Many monks who came out of Tiandu Mountain, and those who did not return to the mountain, were like this, looking for a mountain where no one was around, building a temple, and practicing in seclusion.

Above the mountainside, there was a cliff that was sunken in, and the cliff was like a head, and the depression was like a mouth, and there was a cave in it.

There is a big stone in front of the cave, which is generally difficult to see, but at this time, there is an old Taoist with a girl standing behind the boulder, looking at Zhao Yingyun who is floating forward in the valley.

"Master, is that a ghost?" The girl asked.

The old man squinted his eyes, looked at Zhao Yingyun sitting on the big leaves, and looked at the shadow ghosts who were carrying the leaves.

After staring for a while, he said: "Look at the ghost who lifts the leaf, yin but not evil, and the person on the leaf, although he is full of law rhyme, seems to be not in the five elements, ethereal and misty, giving people a feeling of nothingness, but the law on his body is pure and upright, not like an evil person." ”

"Didn't Master say that people who commit great treachery and evil are definitely not visible from the surface?" The girl said.

"This kind of evil that the teacher said is different from the evil of practicing the Fa." Lao Dao explained.

At this time, a voice came from the valley: "Brother Dao, good eyesight, poor road negative clouds, passing by Baoshan, borrow it." ”

The girl heard that the people floating in the valley actually heard it, and couldn't help but shrink her neck, but the old Taoist was quite calm, and raised her voice: "The mountain belongs to heaven and earth, and the old Taoist is just borrowed to live in, and the Taoist friends can just move forward." ”

"Haha, Brother Dao is open-minded, if Poor Dao passes by here next time, he will definitely come to visit." Zhao Yingyun said with a laugh.

The leaves under his seat fluttered in the wind.

The old man was silent.

But the girl snickered there and whispered: "Master, people say they want to visit us, so I'm afraid, if he takes a fancy to our cave and forcibly takes it away, you will have to wander around again for the rest of your life." ”

"What nonsense, for the teacher's Taoism is profound, refining the mystical magic weapon to town the cave mansion, how can you be afraid that people will come to take the cave mansion, you are not good cultivators to share the worries of the teacher, but always say some cool words, tomorrow I will sell you to the lady of the horns on the back of the mountain to be a boy, smell the smell of the fishy smell day and night, and smoke you into a stinky girl."

"Master, how can you say this, when I go to talk to the green-clothed boy in the Sheep's Horn Cave, I'll say Master, you're talking badly about Yang Xiangu behind your back." The girl threatened.

Lao Dao was angry, took out a ring-like thing from his sleeve, and hit the girl's buttocks.

The girl didn't dare to hide, but only cried out.

At this time, there was a 'haha' laughter from the side of the valley, but it was the laughter of the 'Negative Cloud Dao Man' who was still not out of the valley, and then his words came: "Brother Dao, your apprentice is so disobedient, why don't you sell me, I will buy it back just to try the pill, and it will save her from always making you angry like this." ”

The old Dao's face changed slightly, and he said a little dejectedly: "Daoist friends are laughing, the child is stubborn, and he will be fine in a few years." ”

"Haha, I'll take a look in a few years." As Zhao Chengyun spoke, he had already drifted close to the mountain range, and drifted into another valley along the mountain road.

The master and apprentice looked in that direction for a while before speaking.

"Master, don't worry, this person is so outspoken, always eavesdropping on people's conversations, talking a lot, and speaking freely, such a person walking the world will definitely bring disaster to himself, maybe in a few years, he will already die outside." The girl cursed.

"Alas, this is the reason, but in the world, there will always be some people who act unscrupulously, but they can always rise to the top, which is really strange." Lao Dao shook his head, not knowing whether he was answering his disciple's words or sighing in his heart.

Zhao Yingyun walked all the way towards Guangyuan Mansion.

This is the first time he has really traveled, relaxed, seen the mountains and rivers of this world, and found that these barren mountains and mountains that were originally in his heart are actually not real wilderness, and many places that are slightly better and look a little more full of aura are occupied by monks.

In the better mountains, there are foundation building monks, and the almost ones are Xuanguang living in a house.

He walked all the way through the mountains, trying not to collide with other people's dojos, but he still aroused the vigilance of others every time.

After all, his shadow ghost floated above the mountains and forests with leaves, and he didn't look like a decent person.

But there are also people with good eyesight, who can see that those 'ghosts' are yin but not evil, Zhao Yingyun does not have a trace of evil on his body, he is a decent monk, not those who exorcise ghosts.

He practiced the method on the one hand, and watched the mountains and rivers on the other, and only arrived at Guangyuan Mansion for about half a month.

The person he wanted to inquire about was unknown to anyone, who called himself a native of Qingxi Dao and had lived in Guangyuan Mansion for about ten years.

The place of residence is in the Liangjie Mountain, but he often comes to Guangyuan Fufang City.

Guangyuanfang City has been run by a local family for many years, and has always been stable, and its prosperity is especially on the day of the big market every month, when monks gather.

If a monk does not want to cultivate anymore, he will find a family to recruit and worship in this market, and if he is satisfied, then the monk can enjoy the wealth of the world.

Of course, since the local family will recruit worship, it is naturally because of this necessity.

In the mountains, those monks who seem to be blindly cultivating and practicing hard are dangerous in the eyes of all families.

Because these people, I don't know when, will become a place for bandits to plunder.

You must know that in the past 100 years, there have been four major robberies in Guangyuan Mansion.

This great raid is to plunder the family station, and places like Hefang City.

And the small thefts and murders are not counted.

One of the strange things is that a place like the Two Realms Mountain has never been looted by bandits, some people say that it is because they are all pure cultivators and cultivators, even if they open one or two fields to plant some medicinal herbs, what is there to loot?

However, in the hearts of many local families, they always felt that among those robbers, there must be monks in the mountains of the Two Realms.

And this Qingxi Daoist is a person who often lives in Liangjie Mountain and often comes to Guangyuanfang City to play, but there are many people who know him.

Zhao Yingyun is looking for Xie Anlan.

As a local head snake and one of the managers of Guangyuanfang City, he can find someone who understands even if he doesn't understand.

Xie Anlan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, knowing that someone would come to investigate, or the people from Tiandu Mountain had actually asked him to understand the situation a long time ago.

So when Zhao Yingyun looked for him again, he opened a large elegant room directly in the Fang City, the largest Tsing Yi Dance Hall.

"The dancers here are new dancers every month, and there are new dancers every year, and every dancer must be a beginner monk, and among them, there are even foundation building monks." Xie Anlan said.

"Monk Tsuki? How so? Zhao Yingyun asked in surprise.

"That's someone else's interest or preference, it's rare to be surprised by the Negative Cloud Dao Chief, why don't you invite this person to meet with the Negative Cloud Dao Chief, it just so happens that Xie has only heard of his name, and he has never seen it." Xie Anlan said with a smile, he glanced at the waiter standing next to him, and went out.

Xie Anlan continued: "This foundation building monk, good at a sword, wearing a neon dance dress, barefoot, known as the neon sword Ji, it is said that his dance song, March will not forget, his sword dancing posture, often appear in dreams, like a shock. ”

"Such a character, Brother Xie actually saw him in the future?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"Alas, don't hide it, these days, in order to maintain the stability of the situation in Guangyuan Mansion, I even have a lot less time to practice, people say that Hongchen is more of an obstacle to cultivation, and this is really the case, there is not enough time for basic practice, let alone practicing the Fa."

"Moreover, even Xu Yacheng of the Xu family in Tiandu Mountain will be assassinated, and this suddenly comes a foundation building monk of unknown origin, although I am confident, I don't dare to underestimate the monks in the world." Xie Anlan said.

Zhao Yingyun then understood, and the other party said again: "At that time, that Qingxi Dao man, his favorite place to come is here, it is said that some of the spirit stones he earned for others to teach the Fa are all spent in these places, how dare I indulge in it." ”

While the two were talking, someone outside rang the bell, and the door was pushed open.

The first was the waiter, and the latter were several women, each with their own distinctive appearances.

Two of them sat next to Zhao Yingyun and Xie Anlan respectively, and the other few were carrying various musical instruments, which were silently placed on the original shelves.

Then, a woman walked in from behind the screen.

This woman, sure enough, was barefoot, jade white and delicate, each wearing a gold ring on it, and a small bell on it.

When she walked in, there was a slight ringing of bells, and even the light in the room seemed to brighten a little, and the light seemed to converge on her, shaking with the jewelry on her body.

She was wearing a pink and white palace robe, with her arms and waist bare.

The belt around his waist also hangs a row of golden bells as small as beans.

Looking at his wrist again, his left hand was wearing a jade bracelet, and his right hand was nothing, except for Hao's wrist.

Looking at his face again, he is beautiful and dignified, with black hair and sideburns on his head, and various jewelry on it, among which two sword-shaped golden hairpins are particularly eye-catching.

Zhao Yingyun can be sure that watching her dance must be very expensive.

At some point, the stone stove on the table had been lit.

A curling mist floated up.

A pipa clanged out, like a silver bottle bursting.

Zhao Yingyun's heartstrings seemed to be plucked, and he seemed to hear the murderous intent of the sword unsheathed.