Xiao Du Kang held the wood carving sent by Mo Chen in his hand, and left happily, Mo Chen looked at the snow outside, his mood suddenly calmed down, it was rare to feel so calm, Mo Chen no longer thought about some bad things, moved a chair, took the wine sent by Xiao Du Kang just now, poured himself a drink, and looked at the scenery outside that became a vast expanse, but also looked comfortable.

Long Yinjian stood quietly beside him, occasionally swinging his sword from side to side, as if wondering how it could turn white outside. After these months of growth, the big peach tree is getting thicker and stronger, and the peach blossoms on the branches are not affected by the winter snow, and they are still not in full bloom, and the dozen peaches that grew a few months ago have also grown a lot at the moment, and the size is larger than the average peach, but the whole is still green and inedible.

Mo Chen is very curious about whether this peach has any special effects, after all, this peach tree is quite extraordinary, and the peaches that grow can't be ordinary, don't ask to be like the peach in Journey to the West, after eating, you can become an immortal and get the way, and Xia Ju will soar, but you should also get rid of all kinds of diseases and strengthen your body, otherwise you will be sorry for his little Xuanhuang gas.

Mo Chen sat quietly in front of the door, watching the snowflakes fall outside, I don't know how long it took, the snow had stopped, sunset, moonrise, stars changed, moonset, sunrise, stars hidden, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and it seemed to be wandering out of the sky, as far as the eye could see, it was no longer this small Mingyue Xuan, but the entire Anxi County, the entire Deshun Mansion, and even the entire Great Yan Country, a mysterious sense of Dao rose in this small courtyard, straight into the sky.

......

Temple.

Zhao Chenghuang suddenly felt something in his heart, and vaguely felt that someone seemed to be spying on him secretly, and turned his head to see that the second judge of civil and military affairs was still working as usual, as if he was unaware of this, the expression on his face was suddenly solemn, and he didn't speak, he stood up directly, and disappeared in a flash.

When the two judges of civil and military affairs saw Lord Chenghuang fleeing, the two looked at each other, both of them were a little dazed, but Zhao Chenghuang didn't order, and they didn't dare to move, so they could only continue to be busy with the affairs at hand.

Zhao Chenghuang's figure appeared in the sky above the Chenghuang Temple, his divine sense probed out, and he opened his mouth to ask: "Which senior is here? Please also show up, Anxi Chenghuang Zhao Yuanlou, waiting for the seniors!"

His words were wrapped in mana, and people who cultivated lower than him could not hear it, and after a long time, there was still no response, Zhao Chenghuang glanced at Mo Chen's Ming Yuexuan from a distance, but he didn't notice anything abnormal, did he feel wrong? After pondering for a moment, his hanging heart was put down again, and with that master here, he didn't seem to have to worry too much. Immediately, another dodged back to the yin.

Seeing him coming back, Wenwu hurriedly asked, "My lord, but is something wrong?"

Zhao Chenghuang shook his head: "It's okay, keep doing things." ”

Seeing that Zhao Chenghuang didn't want to say more, the second judge of civil and military affairs didn't ask more.

......

Land Temple.

A tall old man figure looked up at the sky in the courtyard of the temple, and after half a ring, he glanced at the people who were incense around, tapped the ground with a cane in his hand, and his figure disappeared, and the people around him seemed to be invisible, and they still continued to worship in the temple.

......

Suddenly, Mo Chen felt a gaze towards him, only to see a wide Yangtze River, an old man in a Chinese costume standing on the river, the old man seemed to feel that Mo Chen was looking at him, and smiled slightly, the old man's voice had a unique tone, and every time he said a word, the waves above the river trembled.

"I don't know which Taoist friend is here for a fugue? ”

After a while, still not listening to the echo, the old man in the Chinese costume flashed his eyes, and the entire Yangtze River seemed to tremble, and then a whirlpool appeared on the river, and a young figure appeared, and asked the old man, "Father, is something wrong?"

The old man shook his head and said, "There is a master who travels to the world with great magical powers, and after I noticed it, I asked questions, but I didn't get a reply. ”

When the young man heard this, he immediately fell silent, and he could be said to be superior by his father, but he still couldn't touch that level.

......

"Tick ......"

The sound of water droplets falling on the ground woke Mo Chen up in that strange feeling, and suddenly there was no old man in gorgeous clothes in his eyes, it was still his own small courtyard, and the sun poured down, melting the already small snow, and the snow on the eaves melted, falling on the ground, making a ticking sound.

"Is that feeling just like a fugue world? Mo Chen muttered, there was still excitement in his eyes, and then he hurriedly closed his eyes, carefully pursuing the feeling just now.

As soon as he said this, Mo Chen had seen it in another bamboo slip called "Immortal Daozhi" given by Zhao Chenghuang, but what he saw and heard in the iQue World this time was far from the fugue world recorded in "Immortal Daozhi".

According to the "Immortal Dao Zhi", the real great supernatural power can see the universe desolation, the beginning of heaven and earth, the change of the avenue, let its time change, Songhai Cangtian, I stand still from a Taoist heart, in this way to enhance the understanding of the avenue. But even if Mo Chen was not a real fugue world this time, he still learned a lot and gained a lot.

Dingzhong world, this can be called another world, but this world exists in Mo Chen's body, at this moment, the three-legged and two-eared bamboo slip book in the tripod, the word [Dao] is becoming clearer and clearer, although it is still far from being completely clear, but after all, it is no longer the state that is almost invisible to the naked eye, and the dense text on it flashes away, and the black and white carp that originally swam slowly around the bamboo slip seems to be swimming a little faster at the moment, and there is a little more Xuanhuang gas produced by swimming.

Three hours later, Mo Chen reopened his eyes, his breath was restrained, if ordinary people would have been amazed by his temperament when they saw him some time ago, then seeing Mo Chen at this time, he would only feel that this person was an ordinary weak scholar, although this fugue world did not let him cultivate well, but it also deepened his comprehension of the Tao a lot, and he returned to the basics more and more.

Stretching comfortably, he touched his stomach with some hunger, shook his head and smiled, went out and walked towards Old Man Yang's noodle shop, looking at the pedestrians around him, there was a strange feeling in a trance, he knew that this was the sequelae left after his wandering world, and with the passage of time, this strange feeling would naturally disappear.

"This Anxi County is still too small, it's time to go out and have a look. ”