Ji Yuan left very chicly, but it didn't really disappear, but turned the corner on the street, walking in the direction of Yin's mansion, although he didn't deliberately raise his pace, but the pace was brisk, and it was not slow to walk through the streets and alleys in the quiet capital at this time.

"Knock-knock, knock, knock" "Click......"

There was the sound of gongs and bangs in the distance, followed by a shouting from afar.

"It's freezing ~~~"

In the darkness of the night, two groomsmen, one carrying a gong and the other holding a bang, walked along the side of the street, rubbing their hands together.

"Knock - knock, knock, knock"

After one person finished striking the gong, the other followed with a bang, and then opened his mouth to shout.

"Click......

"It's freezing ~~~"

The two of them crossed a street corner, and they could see the lights on the gate of Yin's Mansion from a distance, and one of them rubbed his hands and sighed, whispering to the others.

"Hey, did you say that Yin Gong is dying?"

They would never dare to say this kind of thing during the day or when there were many people, but at the moment the street was empty, and the two dared to lower their voices and talk in private, so as to tear their attention away from the cold.

"It's hard to say, so many doctors can't see it well, not to mention the imperial doctors in the palace, famous doctors from all sides have come wave after wave, all of them are here to renew Yin Gong's life!"

The companion shook his head and sighed.

"Hey, those scholars often say that thanks to the presence of Yin Gong in the Holy Saint today, and now that the officials are ruling the Qingming Dynasty and the world is peaceful, if Yin Gong goes, the Holy Lord may not be bewitched by the traitorous ministers. ”

"Who said no, which of the common people doesn't look forward to Gong Yin's long life, I heard that Wanzhou has gathered thousands of lights several times to pray for Gong Yin in Guangdong Lake. ”

"Yes, yes, I've heard about it, but Yin Gong's illness hasn't improved, so what's the solution......"

The two husbands sighed when they spoke, originally the affairs of high-ranking officials were not discussed by their small people, and the small people would not discuss them, because they couldn't listen to any big people's affairs, but Yin Zhaoxian is now like a legendary figure of Dazhen, everyone has heard several versions of the story of Yin Gong, if it weren't for Yin Gong being a member of the dynasty, if he changed a former minister or a deceased minister, it is estimated that the storyteller would have to make up an unknown number of versions of the book.

One was about to say something, and the other elbowed the arm of the other person, signaling not to talk nonsense, but the companion looked up and saw that there was a gentleman in a white shirt walking slowly across the street.

"Knock-knock, knock, knock" "Click......"

"It's freezing ~~~"

The two hurriedly struck the gong and banged on the gong to perform a round of their own work.

Ji Yuan came from afar, hearing this sound, although he heard the conversation of the husband, but he only nodded to the two from a distance and passed by, and the two husbands subconsciously smiled and nodded to Ji Yuan, and then nodded a little regretfully, and then kept moving forward without even looking back.

Turning the corner of the front street, you will enter a larger street, which is Rong'an Street on the right in front of the imperial city, where the famous Yin Mansion is located.

When Ji Yuan arrived in front of the Yin Mansion, he saw that except for the two big lanterns at the gate of the mansion, there was no light in the Yin Mansion, but on another level, the Yin Mansion under the eyes of Ji Yuan was transparent and bright inside and out, and the Haoran righteousness faintly reflected the sky, making the sky clear.

"Hehe, what kind of fame is Master Yin, eighty percent is Qing'er's ghost idea. ”

Ji Yuan didn't worry about his old friend's body at all, so he smiled, but he was not in a hurry to go in, he was asleep in the middle of the night, which was the time to visit friends, but it was dawn in a few hours, and there was no need to spend money to stay in an inn for one night, so Ji Yuan simply entered a small alley across the street, found a relatively clean and pleasing corner, which was in the corner of the wall under the eaves of a house, and bent one leg cross-legged, elbows to knees with fist pillows, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This sleep, not only rest, but also to experience the wonder of "wandering dreams", in a trance, Ji Yuan stood up in the void outside the body, looked down at himself in his sleep, and stepped on the breeze to go, this time it was not the wind, but the wind seemed to blow around with Ji Yuan's thoughts, but it seemed extremely natural.

This is the first time since the achievement of the book "Wandering Dream" chapter, Ji Yuan has escaped the meaning of the dream so smoothly, and it will either fail or dissipate after a few steps of travel before, so I don't know how many times it has been modified, and this time it may be finally completed, so smooth.

There are two night wandering gods patrolling the streets at night, and they are dreaming by, obviously not dodging, not avoiding, and not giving birth to two methods, but the two night wandering gods are unaware.

Since his family knows his own affairs, he has been tested again and again for a long time, and his vision is not the same as that of him at the beginning, and he has a bit of self-confidence, and he has a more accurate judgment on how to have a supernatural level. Although he has not seen the real "dream technique", there is no way to make an accurate comparison, but from the level of hearsay, he should be inseparable.

And it's not true that there is no object to compare, for example, if you have seen Lao Long's "mirage Dafa", you can refer to it.

A magical method such as "Wandering Dreams" is by no means a simple out-of-body experience, but a magic method that is equivalent to or may even override the "Dreaming" magic.

In fact, at this moment, Ji Yuan's physical body and spirit are sitting in one place, and even the qi phase has not changed in the slightest, and the travel seems to be just a divine thought, but it is definitely not the case.

The sense of the real body is still there, you can recognize the subtle sound, you can be blown by the breeze, and the idea of traveling is obviously ethereal, but you can also feel the changes in the four directions, especially peculiar, the "distant fate" can even feel its own magic power and the Qingteng Immortal Sword, obviously the Qingteng Sword is still hanging behind the real body, but it seems that as long as he is willing, he can draw the sword at this moment.

This feeling is so strong that Ji Yuan is a little eager to try, after visiting the small half of Gyeonggi City, Ji Yuan finally couldn't help but dream into the sky, after reaching the sky, thinking about the green vine sword in his heart, Ji Yuan did not look back, leaned behind him with his right hand, and a faint feeling rose in the palm of his hand.

"Zheng—"

A flash of sword light flashed in the void.

Kiss~

It was like a bubble bursting, and before a sword could be drawn, the wisp of dreaming of Ji Yuan would directly shatter and dissipate......

"Hoo ......"

In the corner of the wall behind the alley house, Ji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and looked around, and then stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, his mental power is definitely quite terrifying, but he still feels a slight headache in such a place, it can be seen that half of the sword just drawn is not something that can be played casually.

Even so, Ji Yuan was still very happy, his head was still rubbed, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, if it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion, maybe he would laugh out loud a few times.

Qingteng Sword showed its shape, slowly flew in front of Ji Yuan, fluttering and dancing a few times in the night wind, it seemed that he was a little puzzled about what had just happened, obviously he had been with his master, and it was clear that the master had not moved, why did he just have a feeling of conforming to the master's will and then unsheathed, but it was clear that his sword blade was not unsheathed.

"Hahaha......"

Seeing the appearance of the Qingteng Sword, Ji Yuan, who had not fully figured it out, finally couldn't help laughing, reached out and grabbed the Qingteng Sword, looked at the words on the scabbard and the entwined sword Qingteng, and then let go after stroking it, and the Qingteng Sword flew around for a while before returning to his back.

However, after such a place, Ji Yuan was really tired this time, and he still maintained the posture just now, and after a few breaths, he had already fallen asleep on his knees.

......

"Bang la la la ......"

After the fifth watch, it began to rain in Gyeonggi Province, not a heavy rain, but this continuous spring rain is not small, and it will not be like a thundershower, which will disperse by itself in the next moment, but will not stop until dawn.

Ji Yuan was still asleep in the corner of the wall under the eaves, the outside was full of rain, and the stone floor outside the eaves was already full of trickles, and the falling raindrops and splashed rain occasionally hit Ji Yuan, but it did not affect his sleep quality at all.

It was already dawn, but Ji Yuan hadn't woken up yet, and at this time, there was a sound behind him.

"Squeak~", the back door of this house was opened from the inside, a man with a basin of turbid water, standing at the door and splashing it hard, splashed the washing water outside the back door, and was about to close the door when he caught a glimpse of the corner of the outside of the door.

"Huh?"

The man leaned out half of his body to take a closer look, and saw a man in gray clothes who looked like a Confucian sitting against the wall in the corner under the eaves, surrounded by heavy rain and standing water on the ground, and half of his body was already wet.

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the voice of his wife inside, the man reacted.

"Oh, here, there's a guy sitting in the back of our house. ”

"Huh, Hanako?"

The wife also walked to the back door, and the man got out of the way and allowed his wife to come out and see.

"Looking at this dress, it doesn't look like a ...... called Hanako"

"Oops, he's all wet!"

After hesitating, the man handed the basin to his wife, and then walked carefully to Ji Yuan's side, seeing that his chest occasionally rose and fell, it should be that he was breathing, so he patted Ji Yuan's shoulder with confidence.

"Sir, sir, wake up, sir!"

"Hoo ......"

Ji Yuan exhaled a long breath, opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, and said calmly.

"I slept soundly. ”

Ji Yuan sat up straight as he spoke, stretching his arms as he spoke.

The man took two steps back, and saw that although Ji Yuan may be down, but he has a clear bearing on the side of the rain, he is inexplicably a little admired, and he has changed a good face to be a reader, which will probably be ashamed, because most of the readers he has seen are like this.

"Sir, if you don't dislike it, come into the house and sit down, bake the oven fire, and drink a bowl of rice porridge to warm up. ”

"Yes, sir, our family also respects scholars, come in and rest. ”

The wife on one side also echoed her husband's words, although it is not good to invite strangers to the house under normal circumstances, but if there is no superfluous thought, the natural affinity of Ji Yuan will be easy to be felt, and his appearance is less threatening, which will naturally make people more reassuring.

Ji Yuan stood up, looked at his clothes, and then looked at the aura of the husband and wife, and nodded and smiled after thinking about it.

"Okay, Ji is respectful and does not allow disobedience, and the two of them will be rewarded for their kindness. ”

"Hey, what a good intention, don't be polite!"

The man was also happy, this big gentleman, half of his body was wet, he should have been shivering from the cold, and he was still there.