Chapter 404 The Small World is not Zhoushan
In the midst of a misty mountain, an old man in a white-eyed Taoist robe stepped out of the Taoist temple, looked at the sky with a shocked expression, and muttered to himself: "Aura...... Reiki revived!"
His words fell, still staring blankly at the air, wisps of pure aura converged into his body, and after the white-eyed Taoist robed old man ran the cultivation exercises, he was overjoyed to find that the cultivation exercises that had been very slow in the past were running very fast at this moment.
"Really...... Recovered. At this moment, the white-eyed Taoist robe old man can be sure that the earth's aura has indeed recovered.
The aura is revived, which means that the earth's rules are perfected, and the earth can be cultivated from now on, although he doesn't know what the reason is, the earth's rules are repaired, and the aura begins to recover, in short, it's a good thing.
"Master, I feel that my cultivation speed is getting faster and faster, what's going on?" a handsome young man in a Taoist robe rushed over in surprise.
The white-eyed Dao robe old man laughed, "Disciple, the rules of the earth are perfect, the aura is revived, and we can cultivate with confidence in the future." ”
The young man in this robe was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, his expression was full of surprise, he was not sure before, but now that he heard that his master was like this, then the revival of the aura was certain.
After the young man in the Taoist robe calmed down, he couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Master, what is the reason for this aura revival, since entering the era of the end of the law, it seems that there have been thousands of years of time that have not been able to cultivate, how can the aura revive and revive it." ”
The white-eyed Dao robe old man frowned, shook his head and said, "If your master knew what the situation was, I'm afraid I would have soared a long time ago, where is it possible to talk nonsense with you here." ”
The young man in the Taoist robe heard the dissatisfaction in his master's tone, and said with a smile: "My master knows everything......"
"Okay, don't be a sycophant, now that the aura is revived, it seems that we can also get out of the world. After interrupting the young man's words with a cold snort, the white-eyed old man said lightly.
The young man in the Taoist robe flashed with joy on his face, "Master, can we finally leave the world, I heard that the outside world has changed a lot now, what kind of car that doesn't use horse-drawn horses, and what kind of plane can fly on it, oh, it's an airplane, I haven't been on it." ”
While the young man spoke, the excitement on his face became more and more intense.
The white-eyed old man in the robe glanced at it and said with a smile: "When I leave the world this time, I will take you to have a good time, let's go, the matter of aura revival is very important, I'm afraid those old monsters from other sects already know, we ......"
At this point, a message suddenly reached the messenger of the white-eyed Taoist robe, if Jun Xuyao was here, he would definitely be surprised.
After reading the message of the messenger, the white-eyed Taoist robe beckoned: "Let's go, go with the teacher to Buzhou Mountain." ”
As soon as he spoke, the white-eyed old man in the robe stretched out his hand, grabbed the young man's shoulder, and disappeared without a trace in a few steps.
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Although Buzhou Mountain is called Buzhou Mountain, it is only named according to the mythology, Buzhou Mountain does not look very grand, but before the aura is not revived, the aura gathered in this mountain is the most on the earth.
Since the earth entered the era of the end of the law, some monks who had prepared in advance joined forces to open up a world, and then in order to avoid the tragic consequences of the collapse of the spiritual weapon, which led to the monk's inability to cultivate, all the monks hid into the Zheng of the world
In the world at this moment, although it is not as prosperous as the previous Earth Monk Realm, it still retains many ancient traditions
The white-eyed Taoist robe old man was as light as a swallow, and he shuttled between the mountains and forests with the young man in the Taoist robe, and soon climbed to the top of Buzhou Mountain.
"Senior Brother Chiyangzi, you're here. After a purple-clothed Taoist aunt saw the white-eyed Taoist robe, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly raised her hand and saluted.
Chi Yangzi, the old man in the white-eyed robe, said with a slightly unnatural expression on his face: "Senior Sister Jingxuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, after so many years, your appearance is still young and beautiful, and it seems that the art of rejuvenating your face has been refined again." ”
Jingxuan Daogu smiled sadly, "However, the flowing water is ruthless, and the falling flowers can only sink to the bottom of the water lonely, until they rot in the mud, but they will live for a lifetime!"
In the end, Jingxuan Daogu let out a long sigh, there was helplessness and expectation in the sigh, as if she had the most beautiful but rare love blessing in the world
That long sigh was like a heavy blow to Chiyangzi's heart, he seemed to see the lonely mood of Senior Sister Jingxuan, there was a wind blowing, what kind of wind, it was a cold wind to the bone.
How cold it is, cold to the heart, this coldness is ruthless, and it makes people sad.
Chiyangzi smiled reluctantly, but the palm hidden in his sleeve had been clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the fist were exposed, which showed that his heart was also like a knife.
"Aha...... Wanyang has seen his wife, and wishes his wife more and more young, beautiful and beautiful. In the midst of this mournful atmosphere, suddenly an out-of-tune voice sounded.
I saw that the young man in the robe walked up to Jingxuan Daogu with a hippie smile on his face, and bowed his hands, and the words that came out were also the words that women loved to hear.
"Poof!" Hearing the words of the young man in the Taoist robe, the Jingxuan Dao Gu who was originally full of sadness suddenly smiled, this smile was as bright as a flower blooming, and just like the winter snow melting, infinitely beautiful, making people like a spring breeze, infinitely gentle.
"Ahem......" However, at this time, an untimely voice came, "Two, should you come over to discuss the matter of spiritual energy recovery, I am really embarrassed to see that the two children are in love, and they don't get it, and it is difficult to get the best of both worlds." ”
The man who spoke was an old man with snow-white hair, dressed in moon-white linen, with a kind face and an unhurried tone.
"Great goodness!" everyone around them shouted in unison.
Jing Xuan, as a woman, heard everyone's ridicule like this, and suddenly felt red and red, and walked away with shame.
"Bah, old thing, looking for a fight, such nonsense. Chiyangzi snorted, looked at the old man in white linen viciously, and said angrily.
"Haha......" I only heard the old man in sackcloth laugh, stretched his arms and sleeves, drove a hooligan, waved his fist and smiled: "Everyone, Chiyangzi here, my subordinates are defeated, and they dare to speak so wildly, today I will let him know the power of my iron fist." ”
Everyone laughed again, and they all shouted, "Wait, you wait for another day to fight again, and discuss the major matter of the revival of the earth's aura today, everything will wait until this matter is discussed, don't be in a hurry." ”