Text Chapter 260 The Master Ascends to the Sky and Ye Xiaodi draws his sword
Ye Xiaodie's attitude made Yu Wenqian very indignant, and he went all out to make another move.
Bullying the front press, Yu Wenqian didn't make any big moves, but it made Ye Xiaodi feel that the air around him was gradually thinning.
Sweat began to ooze from Ye Xiaodie's forehead, and gradually, Ye Xiaodie's clothes were soaked.
"Dying throes!"
Yuwen Qian snorted coldly, after Ye Xiaodi had an epiphany, only a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and there was no despair that Yuwen Qian wanted to see, how could this not make him indignant?
The air around him became thinner and thinner, and gradually Ye Xiaodi's breathing became shorter, his limbs began to weaken, his eyelids were heavy, but the corners of his mouth were raised.
At this moment, Ye Xiaodie finally understood why immortals, gods and demons wanted to get this piece of mutton fat white jade in the world, but they never relied on force to take it.
"It turns out that there is still such a scenery in the world, why only the master and son come out to scratch their heads and make a posture? Cowardly as a mouse!
Ye Xiaodie's voice was weak, but this did not affect the contempt in his voice.
Ye Xiaodi knew that there were many strange people in the world, but he never thought that there was a master like Yu Wenqian who could be comparable to the master, but he didn't know how many people were so hidden in the abyss. So Ye Xiaodi smiled, he has the ability to reach the sky but only dares to be domineering in the world, how can there be such people? Even if there are more, they are no match for the Taishi Uncle and the Master!
"I have gained, but unfortunately, there is something lost in this world!"
With a low roar, the invisible cage around Ye Xiaodie exploded instantly, and a large amount of air rushed towards Ye Xiaodie, and in an instant, the sea of qi was full, and Ye Xiaodie raised his arm and condensed his fingers into a sword.
"Carving insect skills, but I don't know that the avenue is invisible!"
The luxurious purple and gold robe was at its peak, and the beard swayed with the wind, but every time it floated, there was a strong wind whipping towards Ye Xiaodi.
Yu Wenqian used many of his methods to the fullest, and the aggression was like fire, surrounding Ye Xiaodi everywhere, waiting for him to fall apart. And Ye Xiaodi has been raising his arms since just now, not moving like a mountain, but if he moves, it is a situation of landslides and ground cracks. People are old spirits, ghosts and old spirits, and Yu Wenqian, who has lived for hundreds of years, naturally will not give Ye Xiaodi a chance to fall off the sword.
"There is a realm of self, and there is a realm of no self. Where there is me, I see things, and where there is no self, I see things when I see things. People are only in the quiet, in the stillness of the movement, one is beautiful, one is magnificent. Yu Wenqian and that stinky boy surnamed Ye are not bad!"
Shengxian Village, above the study, the master raised his head and poured a cup of strong tea. It's obviously tea, but the master keeps smacking his lips.
"I can't imagine that Yu Wenqian, the old turtle, has been in Tibet for many years, and his realm ability has not regressed. ”
"It's not good to drink too much strong tea!"
Rigor sat behind the Master, still holding a book in his hand, and never looked up at the Master when he spoke.
"I know, I know. ”
The master smiled.
"I just thought in my heart, I'm leaving, and I want to leave more taste of the world in my mouth! What a great river and mountain! I used to think that I had seen enough for hundreds of years, but now that I'm leaving, I find that I still want to see a few more times. ”
Scanning everything in the world, he also entered the sage village into his eyes. The master rubbed the jade plaque on his waist, and after several struggles, he was still unwilling to take it off. The jade is the most ordinary on the street, and it only takes one or two pieces of silver to buy a dozen yuan, but as a master in the world, the master who has everything at his fingertips regards the jade plate on his waist as a treasure.
The cultivation of a body was "wasted" on Ye Xiaodie's body, and the luck of the body was returned to the world, and even the short stick that was always held in his hand on weekdays had a home, but the jade plate on his waist, the master failed to take it off several times.
"I gave it to me, I took it, there must be a thought, don't you!"
The master smiled, a little scoundrel. Then I felt the abnormal movement under the study, and immediately scolded him.
"You two, don't think that Lao Tzu is leaving, you can come out and jump! Although those little ones are going to shout, but you two, when you have the ability to break Lao Tzu's ban, go to your master!"
As the master's voice fell, Wu Youyou, who had been forced to stay in the Sage Village as a guest, and Hua Jieyu strengthened the seal around them a little.
The prohibition left by the master has been loosened under the efforts of Wu Xiyou and Hua Jieyu, and the two thought that they had the hope of seeing the light of day again, but with the master's hand, both of them saw that there was no love in each other's eyes.
"The red apricot branches are in spring, and the clouds break through the moon to make flowers. Senior brother, you and I will never see each other again. ”
Yan Jin put down the book in his hand and got up to salute the master's back.
"Senior brother, don't blame me, if you are not here, what kind of affection will Ye Xiaodie's stinky boy have for this world? After all, he has cultivated the Hades Sutra, and I dare not expect his temperament. ”
The Master laughed, without warning, and without any preparation, after the laughter fell, there was no Master in the study, in the Sage Village, in the world, and in the world.
Yan Jin got up and bowed to the stars in the distant sky, unwilling to get up for a long time; everyone in the Sage Village put down the things in their hands and saluted to the distant sky; the people who read all over the world, either by their thoughts or by feelings, all stood and looked at the sky, not knowing what to do......
Yu Wenqian and Ye Xiaodie, who were inseparable, suddenly felt something, and the two of them retreated to the side and looked into the distance, the figure was already smaller than a spot.
"Finally gone!"
The sly smile on Yu Wenqian's face was a little out of step with his current age.
"Are you finally leaving?"
Ye Xiaodie didn't have too many expressions, but there was still a trace of loneliness in his eyes.
"Tsk, Ye Xiaodie, the only person who can save you is gone now!"
Yu Wenqian said proudly.
In the whole world, those who can be in the same line as Yuwen Qian, Li Taibai is dead, Xuanyuan Sanfeng is no longer afraid, and now the master is gone to the sky again, Ye Xiaodie, now he can only be regarded as extremely reluctant.
Yu Wenqian wanted to shout loudly, who in this world can help me? But this time, he kept a lot of low profile.
Because Ye Xiaodi appeared in Yu Wenqian's eyes again.
"Have you ever used all your strength?"
Ye Xiaodi looked at Yu Wenqian very seriously, and his eyes seemed to say, if you didn't use all your strength just now, then now you have no chance to regret it!
Yu Wenqian didn't know where Ye Xiaodie's confidence came from, but Ye Xiaodi was very confident, because Li Taibai's teaching Ye Xiaodi never forgot.
The realm is high and low, and it is not good or bad. It doesn't matter if he is a drizzle of fish, a breeze and a swallow slanting, or a sunset flag, a horse chirping in the wind. Ye Xiaodi is Ye Xiaodi, and Ye Xiaodi's road is under his feet.
As a result, the green bamboo sword slowly came out of its sheath, even though the sword body was damaged at this time.