Qing Huan chewed the words for most of the day, but he still knew a little about "Yi Chuan", what yin and yang are not two, treat them with one, one Tai Chi is also, dominate the two things, interact with each other, and move thousands.

She sighed heavily, threw the book aside, lay on the table, and watched the yard be blown up and down, whirling dead leaves, sad spring and autumn.

There has never been fallen leaves on the ground of Guanghan Palace, the leaves of the old Guishu fairy just fell, and they turned into a little golden light, disappeared, before coming to Zhongnan Mountain, she even thought that all the trees in the world were like this, but in fact, every grass and tree here, flowers, birds, insects and fish are their original appearance, and they have appeared in Qinghuan's dream.

Qing Huan got up, stood in the "dust-free" yard, looked up, the dead leaves flew to the earth like brown butterflies, slowly and leisurely, no timidity, no sentimentality, peacefully fell into the arms of the earth, a gust of wind blew, and took them to other places, but no matter how far away, it was just at the foot of the tree, the so-called fallen leaves returned to the roots, that is, they clearly knew where their home was.

What about her home?

"Qing Huan, Xiao Qing Huan?" Before Qing Huan could think deeply about this question, he heard a distant and mellow voice suddenly appear.

Qing Huan looked left and right, and it was clear that she was the only one in the "dustless" courtyard.

"Qinghuan", "Qinghuan", "Little Qinghuan", "Qinghuan Girl".....

All kinds of voices came and went in her ears, and it sounded like men and women, old people and children, all kinds of people were calling her name.

"Little Lord Qinghuan...", this voice was immediately intercepted.

"It's all said you can't call it that, stinky squirrel. ”

"Shut up, wild tits. ”

"You ....."

"Ahem. It was the distant and mellow voice again, "Let's be quiet, can you let the old man say a few words." ”

"Uncle Cypress, please speak. ”

"yes, yes. ”

"Let Uncle Bai speak, and everyone listens. ”

A distant and mellow voice said: "Xiao Qinghuan, don't panic, the voice you hear now is the creatures in the courtyard talking to you." ”

"Yes, yes, I'm ash. ”

"I'm Red Pine. ”

"I'm a spruce-fir. ”

"I am the lotus leaf in the lotus pond. ”

"I am ......"

"Below is the squirrel brother who is loved by everyone and sees flowers blooming. ”

"Shame on the dead, don't pay attention to him, Xiao Qinghuan, I'm a weaver bird. ”

"Dead sparrow!"

"Stinky Squirrel!"

“......”

The dense voice drilled into Qing Huan's ears, and she unconsciously took a step back.

"Xiao Qinghuan, we are all creatures on Zhongnan Mountain, and the creatures nurtured by nature will not harm you. ”

Qing Huan plucked up his courage and asked, "Why... Why can I hear the voice, but I can't see you?"

"We're all in front of you, how can you not see it?"

"Dead sparrow, fly out and show the little master. ”

"Don't call me like that, I have a name, not a dead sparrow, and besides, I'm a weaver, not a sparrow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark brown bird fluttered its wings from the branches and flew into the air, chirping.

It looks like a sparrow.

When I was in the Guanghan Palace, the animals and plants were indeed close to Qing Huan, but I was really startled when I heard them speak.

"How do you know my name?" asked Qing Huan.

"Uhhh

Uncle Cypress came out of the round and said: "Zhongnan Mountain is the spiritual vein of the fairy mountain, the spiritual power is pure and thick, because of the natural creatures that grow here, most of them have opened their spiritual sense, have profound blessings, and even turned into human form, cultivating into immortals. ”

Qing Huan nodded, the old Guishu Immortal in the Guanghan Palace must have soared to the Nine Heavens like this.

"Then can you all transform into human form?" Qing Huan asked again.

There was silence.

Uncle Cypress said: "After the catastrophe 10,000 years ago, I have never heard of anyone among the natural beings who can cultivate the Tao and become immortals, and there are very few who even turn into human form. ”

"Alas......"

For a while, there were sighs all around.

"Originally, flowers, trees, birds, and animals were more difficult to cultivate than humans, but now they are even more difficult. ”

"That is, there has not been a single person in my flower clan for 10,000 years. ”

"The same goes for the Treants. ”

"Could it be that there is someone from the beast clan?"

"Snort, dare to love the Demon Deer Jiu is not your beast clan. ”

"Don't mention Demon Deer Nine again, since the day he fell into the Demon Dao, he is no longer of my race. ”

Qing Huan listened to the quarrel of your words and my words, her mind was blank, and she said in her heart: These voices can't all be my hallucinations, right?

Someone carefully found that Qing Huan covered his ears and shouted: "Stop arguing! ”

The cacophony came to an abrupt end.

"Qinghuan, don't be afraid, they are just anxious, and there is no malice. "The voice is soft and beautiful.

"Sister Hong is right, we won't hurt you, don't be afraid. ”

Qing Huan was about to say something, when she heard someone shouting at her outside the Jiuqu Long Bridge.

Seeing that there were immortal cultivators coming, the lively creatures all returned to their original state and remained silent.

"Third Senior Brother, I'm here. Qing Huan responded.

The nine-curved long bridge twists and turns, and the two ends are not visible, and they have to go through these twists and turns to clear the clouds and mist and see the dawn.

When the third senior brother heard the response, he said on the other end: "Little junior sister, it will be the evening class in half an hour, and the senior brother has asked me to remind you, don't forget." ”

Qing Huan replied at this head: "Okay, third senior brother." ”

It seemed that Qing Huan's tone was a little perfunctory, and the third senior brother shouted on the other end again: "You can't miss tonight's evening class!"

Qing Huan felt quite tired from shouting like this, and looked at the tree and plant animals that were still talking to her, but now they were silent, and after thinking about it, they ran out, crossed the Jiuqu Long Bridge, and only then did they see the third senior brother's person, she said strangely: "Third senior brother, why don't you go in?"

The third senior brother looked helpless: "Little junior sister doesn't know yet, not everyone can enter our little uncle's 'sea smile', you have to get his permission." ”

Qing Huan's eyes widened: "Uncle Xiao is such an old-fashioned person. ”

The third senior brother pouted: "The little junior sister knows really early, I'll leave first, don't be late for the evening class for a while." ”

Qing Huan watched the third senior brother leave the "Canghai Smile", turned around and walked on the Jiuqu Long Bridge, I didn't know what to think, I actually laughed, and two colorful clouds flew on my cheeks.

Canghai smiled, but not everyone can enter.

Back to "dust-free", the natural creatures in the yard came alive again.

"Xiao Qinghuan, I don't know if you can learn the sound transmission technique. Uncle Cypress asked.

Qing Huan nodded, she had already learned it when the senior brother trained her as a devil.

"In this case, if you want to speak to us in the future, you will summon us by telephony. Sister Hong said.

Qing Huan was puzzled: "The sound transmission technique is a beginner-level technique, and there is a chance that a person who cultivates immortals will be able to talk to you, can he talk to you?"

"Hahaha. ”

"Hahahaha. ”

“......”

Uncle Cypress shook his head: "No, no, Xiao Qinghuan, only you can be psychic." Remember, this matter must never be mentioned to others, and it must not be summoned when outsiders are present. ”