Chapter 7: He can only make one move.
Hearing the voice, Yun Yizi immediately closed his eyes, saving himself from causing trouble again.
But who knows that this eye is closed, but the sight of the Dharma eye still exists, and it is inevitable to see the true appearance of the person who came.
A familiar red cloud hung in the heart of the visitor, the red cloud was the size of a palm, and the shape was exactly the same as the mushroom cloud of the atomic bomb explosion, which was so terrifying that Yun Yizi did not dare to look at it directly.
[Portrait: Evil Cloud Dao People]
[Title: Fried]
[Origin: Heavenly Court]
[Realm: ???]
[Comment: He only knows one move, and there is nothing to be afraid of.] γ
Yun Yizi looked away with palpitations, and he felt scared when he saw the comments. There is only one move to talk about here, combined with his true appearance and title, Yun Yizi already has a picture of his move in his mind.
If you go down with one move, you will be wiped out, and there is really nothing to be afraid of.
Speaking of which, what is the trigger standard of this character? Yun Yizi thought for a while, this trip down the mountain was triggered a total of five times, except for that Song Yue who did not trigger, everyone else was triggered.
The most mysterious thing about these people is Fusu, and almost all of them are question marks.
"Huh, the little gentleman I haven't seen before, the new apprentice of Tsing Yizi's predecessors?"
When Yun Yizi was thinking about it, the Evil Cloud Dao man turned his head over and circled around him again, not knowing what he was thinking.
To be honest, the Evil Cloud Dao people circled around him, and Yun Yizi was still a little panicked. Under his sight, a mushroom cloud circled around him, rounded up to see an atomic bomb attached to him.
Zhou Changting thought that Yun Yizi had inadvertently seen the true appearance of the Evil Cloud Dao people again, pulled the Evil Cloud Dao people away, and then patted Yun Yizi on the shoulder: "Don't care about the evil clouds, just look at it, he doesn't care." ββ
"I can't help but be happy if you say that, am I like such a casual person?" the Evil Cloud Daoist retorted dissatisfiedly, and said, "Speaking of which, what is this little gentleman called?"
"Yuliang. Yun Yizi replied concisely and meaningfully.
The Evil Cloud Daoist looked at Yun Yizi's eyes a few more times and asked, "Did you see my true face just now?"
Yun Yizi's face was slightly red: "Ahem, I'm sorry, the magic eye is a godsend, and I can't control it for the time being." β
"Isn't it pretty, isn't it beautiful!" said the Evil Cloud Daoist's voice was very excited.
What's the matter, you're going to give me a touch too?
Yun Yizi scolded in his heart and said, "Still... It's okay, it's pretty. β
"I think so, too!"
After the Evil Cloud Daoist finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and summoned a small flame, only to hear a "boom", the flame surged in response, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a half-human-high fireball.
The temperature of the fireball was extremely high, forcing Yun Yizi's Haoran Qi to automatically protect his body, and the Gentleman's Mark kept reminding him to retreat.
Is this to kill people?!
Yun Yizi hurriedly stepped back, shook his sleeves, summoned Xingluo Yunzi, and pinched and hid it in his hand, just in case.
"The flame is really the most perfect existence in this heavens, look at this swaying tongue of fire, look at this mighty and majestic fireball, men should be like this. The Evil Cloud Dao people exclaimed.
He looked like those crazy demon cult people, and the pedestrians on the street panicked and fled in all directions.
"See the wind rise, see the water extinguish!"
Zhou Changting snorted lightly, and said as he spoke, only to hear a "drop" sound, and a wave of spatial ripples visible to the naked eye rolled up above the fireball.
However, it didn't help.
The Evil Cloud Daoist said proudly: "Silly, this is the Dao Master's Origin True Fire, and you still want to extinguish my fire with your three-legged cat's true words?"
Zhou Changting saw that the mantra technique didn't work, so he quickly stepped back, stood beside Yun Yizi, and whispered: "When he was a child, his brain was blown up by a fireball, which is a bit abnormal. Let's stay away, Song Yue is probably coming. β
As soon as the words fell, I heard a whistling sound rolling from a distance, and Song Yue's dead face suddenly appeared in the sight of the Evil Cloud Dao people.
The face of the Evil Cloud Daoist froze, and he took out a cigarette gun from his arms with one free hand, and said solemnly: "Ahem, the real fire is a godsend, and it can't be controlled for the time being." Take it easy, Poor Road just wants to light a cigarette. Please relocate your fist, thanks. β
Song Yue said coldly: "This is the third time, do you want to repeat the rules below?"
The Evil Cloud Daoist hurriedly put away the fireball, rubbed his nose, and shouted at Yun Yizi: "What, I'll go out of the city to pick some wild vegetables, and I'll see you later." β
"Ah yes, the doctor's son is in the west of the city, you can go and have a look, maybe there is a way to get your magic eye. The Evil Cloud Daoist took two steps and turned around to add, and then under Song Yue's gaze, he left Luofeng City in a gloomy manner.
After Song Yue, the captain of the urban management team, left, Zhou Changting glanced at Yun Yizi's right hand, Xingluo Yunzi had been taken back by him, but his breath was still there.
It turned out to be the apprentice of the master of the chess Xuanzi, no wonder the god was mysterious.
Zhou Changting was thoughtful, and didn't ask about Xingluo Yunzi.
"Yujun, let's go to the west of the city to have a look. β
"Good. β
On the second floor of a restaurant along the street, Fu Su leaned on the inside of the balcony, looked at the two gentlemen who were far away on the street, and whispered to the gray-white stone sculpture in his palm: "When did that old guy accept an apprentice? Have you heard?"
The stone carving is extraordinary, the image of the cluster beast is in one, and the excellent tolerance of all things is integrated, there are tiger heads, single horns, dog ears, dragon bodies, lion tails, unicorn feet.
"No? I can't hear that kid?"
Fu Su raised his eyebrows and snorted: "A gentleman of the Six Realms, but he has many mysteries. Confucianism is guarding against me?"
The stone sculpture hummed slightly, as if whispering.
"Interestingly, he suddenly appeared in the forest, and when he raised his hand, he blocked the full force of the lone crane's sword, and looked at the old man on the tombstone without dying. Hearing the sound of the stone carving, Fusu smiled even more and murmured, "This little gentleman wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." β
In the west of Luofeng City, the most prosperous boundary in the entire Luofeng City, because the market is divided here, when Yun Yizi entered the West Market, it was the beginning of the noon market, and the bustling crowd broke into his sight one after another.
Red, yellow, black and white, all kinds of gas are intertwined and mixed, under the eyes of the law, you can see all the phases of life.
Yun Yizi couldn't help but stop, and an idea was inexplicably born in his heart, he wanted to draw this scene.
As soon as the thought came to him, the Ten Thousand Worlds Chronicles appeared in front of him out of thin air, turned into a drawing board, and floated in mid-air.
The mark of the gentleman in the heart of the eyebrows hummed, stirring up a warm current, from top to bottom, causing Yun Yizi to exhale a breath of Haoran breath.
Haoran is long, like a white rod, and in the blink of an eye, it condenses into a white brush.
Yun Yizi stretched out his hand and held Bai Hao.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with Yun Yizi, he stood in the middle of the crowd, but he was like an outsider, no one cared about him, even Zhou Changting didn't notice Yun Yizi's changes.
Bai Hao put down the pen, and one stroke becomes a painting.
γFloating Life Catalogue (1): Luofeng West Cityγ
[Recorder: Yun Yizi]
"Yujun, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Changting saw that Yun Yizi suddenly stood still, as if he was in a fugue, could it be that he had some understanding?
Yun Yizi came back to his senses, and the paintings and Baihao in front of him were like a dream, and they dispersed when he woke up from the dream.
If it weren't for the addition of a painting called [Floating Life Catalogue (1)" in the Chronicles of the Ten Thousand Worlds, Yun Yizi would have really thought that he had hallucinated just now.
"I just remembered something, and it's fine. Yun Yizi explained casually.
Zhou Changting nodded, didn't ask, just glanced at Yun Yizi's pale eyes.
The color has faded a little.
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[PS: The signed contract has been sent, you can rest assured to invest.] γ