Chapter 182: A Tear
A touch of red light flickered, as bright as jade, the sycamore tree that exuded a red light, like jade, lying quietly in Yang Sanyang's palm, the red seeds echoed with the white palm, looking particularly clear and thorough.
The qi of the innate sycamore tree rushed to his face, Dao Yuan's words paused, and he looked at the sycamore tree blankly, his body trembling constantly: "Xian-Tian-Wu-Tong-tree?"
Dao Yuan's body was trembling, his voice was already trembling, and his eyes were staring at the innate plane tree in his palm.
"It's just a branch of the innate sycamore tree, cultivated into a new life, not the congenital sycamore tree!" A text appeared in front of Yang Sanyang.
Dao Yuan was silent, his body trembled, and when he lowered his head, Yang Sanyang couldn't see the other party's expression.
With trembling fingers, he took the sycamore tree in the palm of his hand, feeling the weather opportunity inside, and a crystal clear teardrop slipped down, like a crystal jade, which was caught by Yang Sanyang and held in the palm of his hand.
When he raised his head again, Dao Yuan was already in tears, and his eyes were red and swollen: "Where did you get such a treasure? If it leaks out, I'm afraid that the Phoenix Clan will kill you! Dividing the branches from the Innate Sycamore Tree is to divide the Qi of the Phoenix Clan, and the Phoenix Clan will not spare you! Where did you get such a treasure?"
Speaking of this, Dao Yuan's words already showed a trace of anxiety: "No! No, this treasure can't be left in your hands, the Phoenix Clan has countless powers, all of them are immeasurable people, if you know the whereabouts of this thing, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain can't protect you." ”
"Where did you find the treasure, let's send it back quickly!" Dao Yuan's eyes were full of worry.
"Send you!" The handwriting in front of Yang Sanyang flashed: "The tail of the hand has been dealt with, and the Phoenix Clan will not find any trace of this treasure." ”
Dao Yuan was stunned, looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes, and wiped his red and swollen eyes: "Little monkey, this is a branch of the innate sycamore tree, how can you have the ability to get it in your hands?"
Such a treasure, even if the golden immortal goes, he will break his head.
"I went to the Phoenix Clan, that's all!" Yang Sanyang's palm holding Dao Yuan's teardrops retracted into his sleeve without a trace, and the handwriting in front of him flowed.
Dao Yuan was stunned, although with Yang Sanyang's cultivation, it was impossible to sneak into the Phoenix Clan, but at that moment, for some reason, Dao Yuan believed it inexplicably!
Although he said it lightly, Dao Yuan could imagine how many hardships he had experienced, and he almost lost his life several times.
This treasure must have been brought back by his nine deaths!
Dao Yuan's tears fell again, hammered Yang Sanyang's chest, and cried: "You are stupid! I said that I miss the sycamore tree in my hometown, so you went to Tiannan to steal the branches of the innate sycamore tree." If I say I like the bright moon, do you still want to take it off for me?"
Yang Sanyang smiled lightly, turned his head to look at the endless starry sky, if he was Lingyunzhi, it might not be impossible for him to arrive.
"When did you have such a skill, and you actually stole the branches of the sycamore tree under the nose of Feng Zu? Don't say it's you, I'm afraid that the ancestor can't do it!" Dao Yuan's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.
Yang Sanyang smiled, and did not answer the words of Dao Yuan, but just carried his hands behind his back and said silently.
"Don't take such an adventure next time!" The next moment, Dao Yuan grinned, grabbed Yang Sanyang's ears, and stared at him viciously.
Looking at Yang Sanyang's breezy face, Dao Yuan felt that one of her hearts was about to melt, she couldn't think of how he had spent the past ten thousand years!
"Feng Zu's divine power is vast, how can this little monkey resist it? He went to Tiannan to steal the sycamore tree for me, but this sycamore tree can't stay by his side. If he is pursued by Feng Zu in his youth, I will block the charges and return his life! He will go to Tiannan for my sake at the cost of nine deaths, but I can't let him be hunted down and killed by Feng Zu!"
Dao Yuan made up his mind in his heart, if one day Feng Ancestor came and the calamity rolled up, he would admit this sin.
Yang Sanyang grinned in pain, smiled stupidly at Dao Yuan, and the handwriting around his body flashed: "Find a secret place, plant the plane tree, and where will it be your home in the future." ”
"Planting sycamore trees?" Dao Yuan was stunned and looked left and right: "There is no suitable place to plant sycamore trees here. ”
Yang Sanyang pulled the edge of the road, and came straight to the peach blossom forest in the back mountain, and then turned around and came to the center of the peach blossom forest.
The peach blossoms are fragrant for ten miles.
Ten thousand years have passed, and the peach blossom forest is still ten miles, and there is no derivation, so that it is strange.
"Sure enough, it's become the climate!" Yang Sanyang looked at the peach blossom forest within a radius of ten miles, and his eyes showed a touch of brilliance.
When he left, he combed the leylines of the earth and arranged the ten miles of peach blossoms according to the formation, and he didn't expect that the ten miles of peach forest had now become a climate, and it had turned into an unpredictable array.
From the outside, the peach forest here is only ten miles, but if you can see through the big array, you can see that the peach forest is three thousand miles long.
Three thousand miles of peach forest, turned into ten miles in size, which involves the formation, as well as the true inheritance of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the power of Fangcun.
Thousands of miles away, between square inches.
Yang Sanyang pulled Dao Yuan, the ground under his feet fell backwards, and the two of them came straight to the center of the Peach Blossom Forest, and Dao Yuan's eyes widened in surprise: "How can this be?"
The peach blossom forest here is too big, and coupled with the power of the formation, there is no edge in sight.
The outside world is only ten miles of peach blossom forest, and when you enter it, you find that it is endless, and you can't see the edge at all.
"Incredible! Incredible! In the past, I often came to this peach blossom forest, why don't I see a hole in it? There are so many peach trees, I have never seen them before!" Dao Yuan kept exclaiming.
Yang Sanyang smiled lightly, held the palm of Dao Yuan's right hand, and then a golden light swept through, carving a golden rune on his palm, and a divine text appeared around his body: "In the future, with this divine text, you can be unhindered here." ”
The gods of this world are all thinking about preaching, and they have not yet studied the power of the formation of the formation, Yang Sanyang is the only one at the moment, and the peach blossom forest at the moment is not a formation, but only a prototype of the formation. With the help of a little power of the leylines and the power of the stars, the most rudimentary formation is not counted.
Unless he was willing to go to great lengths to carve runes into each peach tree, it wouldn't be a big array.
In the center of the peach blossom forest, Yang Sanyang's big sleeves flew up, the fire was fluttering, and more than a dozen peach trees turned into ashes, and then Yang Sanyang picked up a shovel and began to dig the soil continuously.
The barbarian manpower is infinite, and after a short time, he dug a big pit, and then pulled the edge of the road that was looking at the surrounding peach forest, took the plane tree, and threw it lightly, only to see that the plane tree grew in the wind, turned into three meters high, and the waist was thick, and fell into the big pit.
After filling in the big pit and planting the plane tree, Yang Sanyang looked at the edge of the road.
"The breath of hometown! This is the breath of hometown!" Dao Yuan closed his eyes, looked at the sycamore tree that was as red as blood, and the leaves swaying in the wind, his eyes showed a touch of nostalgia, and he walked straight to the plane tree, and slowly sat under the plane tree, Dao Yuan hugged the plane tree, and his breath was extremely comfortable, and he fell asleep in an instant.
Settle down!
The mind was unprecedentedly relaxed, and under the breath of his hometown, Dao Yuan fell into a fixed state in an instant!
Yang Sanyang looked at Dao Yuan with an obsessive face, and Dao Yuan was quiet and tranquil at this time, like a sleeping little princess.
In terms of appearance, although Dao Yuan looks good, it can't be compared with the blue bird, and even compared to the moon god, it is far inferior.
But for some reason, he just fell in love with her!
There are too many little secrets between the two.
At first sight, the edge of the eyes was very important, and he would never forget that when he was apprehensive and had no way to seek the Tao, at that time the edge of the Tao was like a fairy, and she was the light of his hope.
Dao Yuan is not only Dao Yuan, but also the turning point of your own destiny!
Destiny!
"I know you won't like me, but I'm not reconciled, I just give it a try with luck, that's all! But if there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up! I have no regrets!" Yang Sanyang silently recited the Tao Te Ching, the thoughts in his heart turned, and his eyes showed a touch of perseverance: "Creation makes people! If I have two innate spirit treasures, I will definitely be able to shed my skin at this time and turn into a human form, which will impress you when the time comes." It's a pity ......"
Yang Sanyang sighed faintly, and slowly sat under the plane tree, with a touch of melancholy in his eyes.
Yamashita
Inside the valley
A small radish head carved in pink and jade sits on the bluestone, and a jar full of wine is placed in front of him, and the smell of sake lees is all over the body, and the small radish head seems to be pickled in wine, and the whole body is covered with the smell of wine, and it seems that the smell will make people drunk.
At this time, the little radish head sat listlessly on the bluestone, looking at the blue sky and white clouds with a pair of eyes, and a flash of crystal in his eyes: "Senior brother, where have you been? The whole valley has been buried with wine jars, and it can't be buried anymore, I have already brewed ten thousand years of wine paste for you, why haven't you come back?"
"Recently, there have always been thieves in the valley to steal wine, Wa has to watch carefully every day, Wa is so tired!" Wa rested her head on her knees, her eyes looked at the clear blue sky, and her eyes showed a touch of grievance: "The fourth senior brother is too fierce, and we brothers and sisters are not allowed to listen to the sermon...... Wa is so desperate, she can't listen to the sermon, Wa's Taoism has grown so slowly in the past ten thousand years, senior brother...... Where are you?"
The girl hugged her knees in pieces, and after ten thousand years, the little radish head grew up a little, but it grew up limitedly.
It's just that five or six years old has become seven or eight years old, and it's still a turnip head, but it's just a little older.
"Alas, my brother and sister have no grievances with the fourth senior brother, why should he be embarrassed for me? Wa is so uncomfortable! so wronged!" Wa's eyes were a little red at this time, and she was extremely aggrieved and smashed her mouth, looked at the wine in front of her, and rubbed her nose: "Senior brother, if you don't come back, these drinks will not be able to be stolen." You can't blame Wa when the time comes, it's you who didn't come back in time. ”
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