Chapter Eighty-Three: The Origin of the Words
When Chang Teng came over, he saw that Fang Guiyuan and the others had already mingled, talking and laughing.
Xi Ming is the most enthusiastic of the seven of them, and they are more tactful in dealing with the world than Fang Guiyuan, just because of the addition of such a person, the seven of them will quickly get rid of the subtle sense of anxiety after the "crossing", Nong Zhi and the other person have already sat on the ground and started to discuss.
After all, to the point where Fang Guiyuan and them are like them, they are more or less a little tempered, or emphasize a little bit of superiority.
Take Fang Guiyuan as an example, he usually does what he is happy to do, once he went out with Chen Jiu to play, there was no money on the way, and then the two of them didn't want to fool others with a trick of turning stones into gold, so they killed pigs and a fortune teller to earn the road fare.
Although he looks at his low figure, he is unhappy, and he has the courage to point at God and scold, and he has never been less arrogant.
It's not that they can't do things like Xi Ming who deliberately reconcile the relationship between people and pull the distance between them, and it's not that they haven't done it, but after their status is higher and their horizons are bigger, they emphasize more and more from their hearts, and there are very few people who can let them do this, and this skill is estimated to have regressed a lot.
They could see that Xi Ming was doing it deliberately, and Xi Ming was happy to let them see it clearly, so this group of people deliberately or unintentionally wanted to refuse and welcome.
Also idle.
The goatee is also a pleasure to watch.
"Hurry up and bring everyone back, it's a hurry. He said to Chang Teng.
Chang Teng walked up to them and said, "Ready?"
In addition to the inexplicable bad impression on each other when they met for the first time, although Chang Teng still seems to like to pull his eyelids and is lazy, he is still very reliable when doing things seriously.
Otherwise, he would not have been hired as a teacher by the Three Realms Academy.
Fang Guiyuan saluted Chang Teng, and Chang Teng responded, flicking his sleeves and summoning a huge flying bird that flew towards them from the top of the mountain peak in the distance.
When they were far away, Fang Guiyuan and they couldn't see anything, it was just a black spot, and when they got closer, they could hear the sharp cry that accompanied the bird's flight, which made people's hearts stir, and a sense of pride and ambition rose to the chest.
When it got closer, the figure of the bird gradually became larger, and the black dot that was originally the size of a finger became able to cover the sky and the sun in a blink of an eye, and when the wings were spread, even the seven of them, who had lived for more than a thousand years, couldn't help but feel soft and tremble under this huge figure.
"What kind of bird is this?" Xi Ming forced himself to calm down, sobering himself up from the extreme shock, and asked Chang Teng in a trembling voice.
"Oh," Chang Teng raised his eyelids lazily, and then lowered his sword again, "It's not a big deal, it's just a peng." ”
"Peng?" Ximing and Fang Guiyuan couldn't help but widen their eyes when they heard this, and then they stared at the giant bird that was floating above them like they were looking at some rare species.
Among the seven of them, a few of them came to the world when the Dao Law was prosperous, but it was a long time ago since the existence of the "Peng Bird" in ancient times, so although there was also such a thing as "archaeology" in the cultivation world, it was only the remains of a "Peng Bird" that were excavated thousands of years ago, and because the power contained in it was sealed by several powerful sects to prevent people from seeing, so this time they finally saw the true face of the Peng Bird today.
And where Fang Dao Chang was, although the Dao Law had declined, the foundation had not been destroyed, and there were still the "Chronicles of the Three Realms" and other strange relics of ancient monks, Zhuang Xiyi's ancestor had personally communicated with the Kunpeng clan, and even if the influence left behind was damaged and blurred, it could still make Fang Guiyuan and them gain knowledge.
So he was surprised for a while and calmed down, his eyes were still looking at Peng Niao's huge body, and he was secretly worried about his little friend Liu Chongyuan - looking at the size of this bird, the size of the kun would not be much worse, just Liu Chongyuan's small body...... Even if you can catch a fish, can you pull it up?
Don't be dragged down by the fish and make a joke about "feeding the kun with your body".
Simon was the one who was the most affected.
The era in which he lived was much worse than Fang Guiyuan, it was simply that the Taoism did not exist in the era of the end of the law, like Fang Guiyuan, watching others treat cultivation as superstition while calling for wind and rain by himself, and he could also go down in person or call friends to slap his face, but Ximing couldn't.
That world has been completely destroyed, there is no aura, and cultivation has become something that cannot be dreamed of, so as a person who has been adopted by a Taoist priest since he was a child and is still trying to find his heart when he grows up, he has no other ability to do anything but heartache when he looks at that situation.
And even the things that have been handed down from ancient times in that world are gone, except for the scattered ancient legends that can be found in the incomplete "Classic of Mountains and Seas", there are no other relics at all.
If it hadn't fallen on him because of an unknown opportunity, it would probably be a mountain and wild Taoist who was still messing around with him sweeping the cupboard.
Now that I have seen the real Peng Bird, I feel even more shocked.
"All up!" Chang Teng said.
"Oooh. They were busy, and they each used their own means to send themselves to the back of Pengniao's more than ten stories high.
"Why don't you go up to Ximing Daoyou?" Fang Guiyuan was about to jump up, seeing that Ximing beside him had not yet moved, he couldn't help but ask.
"It's okay...... It's just that I have to get something. Xi Ming explained to Fang Guiyuan.
Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at the big tree where the seven of them had just taken a dip, and the big tree was uprooted and turned into a wooden staff and flew into Ximing's hand.
Seeing that Fang Guiyuan was still looking at him, Xi Ming smiled at him very chicly, put the wooden staff in his hand sideways, and jumped on Peng Bird's back.
After Fang Guiyuan followed, his understanding of the huge size of this bird was even more profound.
"Zhuangzi Getaway" talked about "Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is", Fang Guiyuan estimated, it is also the size of a small town, now this Dapeng does not look so exaggerated, but if you want to stand on the back to see the arc of its body, it is also difficult, and the wings under your feet are also as big as a piece of floor, and you can't feel that this is a feather at all. There are also pavilions on the back of the bird, which is similar to a mobile manor.
Chang Teng had already gone to the courtyard he had chosen, let the seven of them take care of it by themselves, and go in to rest by themselves which one he liked.
Fang Guiyuan chose the one in the middle, not far from the others.
I don't know how long it will take to get from that Ayaluan River to the Three Realms Academy, and I haven't seen Peng Bird fall to the ground after flying for almost half a day.
The speed of the Peng Bird's flight is definitely fast, even if there are some wind barriers and other things outside, it is not in case Fang Guiyuan and when they go out to walk on the back of the bird, they see those clouds that are torn apart at great speed and hear the sound of the wind breaking through the hunting.
Sharp to the extreme.
Fang Guiyuan privately compared, and felt that this speed was faster than his own driving the clouds at full speed.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of miles, and now I haven't seen the Three Realms Academy, which is enough to see how far away that place is.
Because he didn't know how long it would take, Fang Guiyuan found another person to talk to.
The others all came to talk about the Tao in twos and threes, and Ximing also followed Nong Zhi to discuss the art of "farming", and the only one who could chat with Fang Daochang was Hongde.
Hong De is rough and informal, and he is about the same height as Fang Guiyuan, and what Fang Daochang said is quite speculative.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't talk about their own affairs, so they talked about the interesting things in their own world, and talked about their cultivation experience by the way.
The world where Hong Delai came is still in the era of the coexistence of various countries, when the war is combined, without the suppression of the court of the human world, the development of those cultivation sects is also very prosperous.
"This is similar to the Spring and Autumn Warring States period on our side. ”
"Really? That's a coincidence. Hong De touched the beard that took up half of his face, and looked stunned, which made Fang Guiyuan feel inexplicably comfortable.
"Spring and Autumn Warring States, Brother Fang also has this time?" In the middle of speaking, Ximing came over after chatting with Nong Zhi.
"You have that too?"
"Yes, Xia, Shang and Zhou, Qin and Han, Three Kingdoms, Jin, Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties!"
"What?!" Fang Guiyuan's eyes widened when he heard this, "What...... Why is it that you are so similar to where I came from?"
"What? Brother Fang, you...... You can't be from our parallel world?" Ximing was also frightened, "No, no, if you and I are from a parallel world, how can you say something that the other party can't understand?"
Didn't they all make sure that they were all from different places before they got on the back of the bird?
"I don't understand the poor way......" Fang Guiyuan scratched his head in a tangled manner, inexplicably feeling that this matter was deeply involved with himself.
But if it is deeply involved, how can he not feel it at all?
"And ...... How could it be the Sui and Tang dynasties after the Jin Dynasty, and what kind of court was the Qing Dynasty?"