Chapter 602: The mysterious things in the world are all laughing and talking

After carefully writing down all the words that Frost said, Xue Yun raised his head and looked at Frost and said, "What the fairy said is indeed something I don't know, but what I really want to say is probably more than that!"

"What fairy, the time you and I have known each other is not many years different from our current age, just call me Shuang'er. But what you said is indeed true, what I really want to say is that in addition to that, what is more important is that I hope that once you have successfully condensed the Dao Fruit, you will immediately find a place to retreat for fifty years, and no matter what happens, you will not come out!"

Hanshuang first glanced at Xue Yun with disgust, but then his expression became extremely serious, and he instructed word by word.

Hearing this, Xue Yun also felt that this matter was probably not as simple as he thought, as simple as cultivating exercises. Immediately, his face sank slightly, and then he said softly: "But what is the special taboo that you have to retreat for fifty years because of this......?" After the advanced deification stage, I am afraid that it will take more than ten years to consolidate my cultivation, and it is not unbearable to retreat for a few more decades. ”

But Frost's next sentence suddenly made Xue Yun's eyes widen in disbelief, only to see this woman sigh lightly, shook her head and said: "In the past fifty years, if you want to let yourself fall into a state of suspended animation, let alone consolidate your cultivation, don't even inhale the slightest spiritual energy, you must let yourself really be like a dead person." ”

Knowing that Xue Yun was definitely going to ask about the specific reason, Han Shuang said directly after saying this: "Brother Xue must know that a monk who practices Qi Dao and builds the foundation of the Dao can avoid the inner demon when he is married, which is a level that has taken the lives of many monks. But in fact, this heart demon will be extremely terrifying when it turns into a god, and if it successfully advances to the god transformation stage and successfully condenses its own Dao fruit, then this heart demon will be even more lurking, waiting for an opportunity to move in the next fifty years, whether it is when cultivating or doing other things, it is very likely to be replaced by the heart demon. and then reduced to a walking corpse. At that time, don't say anything about the Transformation Period and Dao Fruit, you won't even be able to save your life at all. ”

When Xue Yun heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked secretly in shock, "How did you spend this time, but you have also been in retreat for fifty years?"

Hearing this, Hanshuang's face turned slightly red, and he lowered his head and said, "At that time, it was my father who found ten Void Transformation Period monks to construct a demon spirit array for me, and directly used external force to kill the inner demon at the critical moment when I rushed through the level. So it can be regarded as avoiding the fifty years of fake death. ”

Xue Yun sighed lightly when he heard this, and said with a sad face: "The so-called family power is actually a kind of opportunity for yourself, so you don't have to feel that there is anything different from others because of this. However, it is naturally impossible for this human world to adopt the same way as you, and I am afraid that I can only spend these fifty years quietly. ”

Hearing this, Hanshuang immediately raised his eyebrows, and quipped a little playfully: "Shouldn't Brother Xue first retreat and digest the aura in his body and cultivate to the realm of false gods? I'm afraid that Brother Xue will have to be dragged into the Yellow Spring Nine Shadows and tortured!"

Xue Yun smiled noncommittally when he heard this, and immediately stretched out his palm, no longer looking at the stars in the sky, but thinking of the bright moon hanging high in the sky like a jade plate, and shook it fiercely......

The next day, when Xue Yun woke up from meditation, there was no frost, and next to Xue Yun was a cyan jade slip.

The jade slip itself exudes a blue light. The already cyan jade slip itself is set off a little more densely. And at this time, when Xue Yun grabbed this jade slip, he also seemed to see that it was two hundred years later. The graceful figure of the girl in Tsing Yi who crossed the two worlds of spirit and man and was able to meet again.

The frost of the past had a unique and outstanding posture in Xue Yun's eyes, and even before he met Xue Ling, even Bai Qingqing's ignorance did not stop Xue Yun's longing for frost in his heart. But today's re-encounter is for Xue Yun to know that even if the frost is still one of the few top-level Tianjiao in the Three Realms, it can be said to be one of the few top-level Tianjiao. But she is no different from any woman she has ever met, with a simple and quiet, tranquil and kind personality and a girl's mind who is afraid of loneliness.

Especially during this time and the travel of Frost, he also felt the melancholy and loneliness unique to Frost. The people around him only regarded it as a high existence, and did not treat it as a girl's sorrow.

In the eyes of Xue Yun today. The frost is no longer extraordinary, but very ordinary, not like a monk, ordinary like a young girl in the prime of her life, who smiles when she meets children running in the market, smiles when she sees things she has never seen before, and smiles shyly when she sees what she wants......

"Maybe there is no difference between people and things in this world, but when others think you are different, it will be really different. The so-called blind eye, but that's it. Xue Yun took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

He slowly stood up, took off the golden mask of Huamen, restored his appearance, and changed into a disciple costume of Tian'a Sword Mountain, and his figure appeared in mid-air as soon as he moved, and in a flash, it was like a golden meteor, and in an instant, it swept across the sky and disappeared.

And in a nearby mortal city, a child with a sugar gourd in his mouth looked at the sky blankly, pulled the sleeve of his mother beside him, and said in a milky voice: "Mom, an immortal flew over just now!"

The woman beside her, who was only in the posture of a middle-aged person, also raised her head when she heard this, but she didn't see anything, and immediately frowned and reprimanded: "Children can't deceive people!"

When the child heard this, he immediately looked aggrieved, sat down on the spot and cried, while the woman comforted her: "Okay, okay, my mother also saw the immortals, you didn't deceive people, okay?"

This scene also entered Xue Yun's mind, whose divine consciousness was always scattered. High in the sky, Xue Yun shook his head and smiled when he flew away: "I obviously told the truth but was taken as a lie, and I thought it was a lie but I wanted to recognize it as the truth, but I really told a lie." What is the difference between this mother and son and us monks? We monks think that they are beyond mortals, and they want to cultivate their true selves and become the great way of heaven and earth, but the human race is still a human regardless of whether they are monks or not, and even if the demon race turns into a human form, they are still demons. Only by becoming an immortal, like Taiyi and Jiuyuan, can you laugh and talk about the mysteries of this world!" )