Clouds float across the sky, a ray of sunlight shines on the forest fields on the misty mountain tops, and the crumbling dewdrops fall to the ground with splashes of water.
The sun shone in, and faint green smoke curled up from the extinguished bonfire.
The fat Taoist was hanging on the treetop, holding a chicken bone in his mouth, tilting his head and snoring; the old cow was prostrate under the tree, occasionally feeling the coldness falling on the top of his head, shaking his ears, and opening his eyes slightly to take a look
He looked around, then yawned, closed his eyes and continued to rest.
The old man sat cross-legged by the fire, ignoring the rustling footsteps beside him, and continued to practice by channeling the magic power in his body.
Soft footsteps passed by him. Among the white skirts, embroidered shoes stopped in front of the figure sitting cross-legged on the other side. He gently wiped the man's forehead with a handkerchief, gathered up the skirt, and just squatted beside him and looked at the man's side.
His face was a little lost in thought.
instantly.
A wisp of green smoke rose from the ground, and the silhouette of a shadow floated away from the figure sitting cross-legged. In Bai Susu's gentle vision, Chen Yuan's closed eyes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
"Sir is back?"
Bai Susu's words of surprise made the old man beside him open his eyes at the same time. The old cow under the tree also raised his head, got up and spread his hooves and ran over diligently, with the wooden sculpture hanging on his body shaking wildly.
The soul dwells in peace.
"How's it going over there?"
Ha ha!
Chen Yuan removed his fingers and stood up from the ground, then smiled at Bai Susu and said, "I'm back."
And for me, Master not only accompanies me on many roads and experiences many things, but also leads me on the path of spiritual cultivation. This emotion is different from that of Bai Susu, and is more like a father.
.
Chen Yuan turned her head and looked at Bai Susu who was helping to add firewood; the fat Taoist who scooped up a bowl of gruel and kept chattering; the master who took the bowl of porridge and blew the hot air from the mouth of the bowl...
But the smile didn't last long, and his brows tightened again.
Chen Yuan was silent for a moment: "What you said is a solution. If it is impossible to do, then destroy the Kunlun Mirror, but you can't destroy it now, otherwise the gods may find another artifact as a replacement."
Chen Yuan took the bowl and chopsticks, saw the master, and the fat Taoist smiled at him while holding the bowl. Chen Yuan felt warm in his heart, and he smiled and drank a big gulp of the wrinkle removal water. The anxious Bai Susu on the side quickly told him: "Mr.
, be careful of burning."
'These gods...'
'If I leave it to him... could it be that the matter of the immortals in the lower realm was only temporarily blocked, but it did not achieve full success? That's why he was allowed to come back?'
'Is it me... or someone else handed the Kunlun Mirror to him?'
etc……
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A little further away, there is an old cow taking a leisurely walk in the forest while gnawing on the green grass; under the tree, the wood carving of Zhang Fei with small arms and legs and the wood carving of Lu Bu are fighting for Huo Qubing's war horse.
A cloud of smoke and dust came and went, leaving only the wooden horse staring at them blankly.
Yin Xuanling also came over, casually brushed his wide sleeves to one side, pushed the running old cow half a foot away, and made him squat on the ground obediently.
Suddenly thinking of this key point, the more Chen Yuan thought about it, the slower his brain turned, and the things he thought of became more and more blurry, as if there was a layer of fog blocking his thoughts, preventing him from continuing to deduce or even guess.
When Chen Yuan lowered her eyes and thought about it, a scent filled her mouth and nose. Bai Susu handed a bowl of porridge to him and said softly: "Sir? Sir, you are so lost in thought, but you are still thinking about that thing? You might as well eat first."
, on the way, discuss with the master master and Taoist Fatty, if you encounter Taoist Qingxu and the others, you can find a way to break the situation even if you don't have any chance."
It can reverse time and space, it can turn back time... No one would be willing to put such an artifact on anyone, and the same goes for Chen Yuan. Naturally, he wants to keep it if he can.
After clearing away the pots and pans, Chen Yuan took out a bunch of unnecessary things from the Taoist's yellow cloth bag, finally took out a stick of incense, walked to the edge of the forest, lit it and stuck it on the ground.
Yin Xuanling laughed even louder.
After having breakfast, it was time to set off to look for Qingxu and others. Although we didn't know where they had gone, they would definitely send someone back to the dojo to check out the situation. We should be able to get news there.
Chen Yuan suddenly thought of something. If the Kunlun Mirror was destroyed, how could Master Wuyuan of Wuse Village travel through time and space?
'Could it be that...the Kunlun Mirror will not be destroyed in the future?'
puff!
Chen Yuan held the bowl and sprayed the hot porridge water in his mouth away from the fire, making the fat Taoist Yin Xuanling burst out laughing. Bai Susu on the side hurriedly wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. This scene immediately made the fat Taoist laugh again.
He came out, put the bowl down, said, "I'm full," and turned in another direction.
Consciousness returns.
Chen Yuan's eyes swept around and finally landed on the master who was drinking porridge over there. The old man had been in heaven and was a god. It was not impossible for him to be used as a node.
'The fact that the Kunlun Mirror was not destroyed means that it is not the key as Chao Lei said. Listening to his words, it means that it is something crucial to me... It may not be a thing, but...'
"Qingxu Feihe and the others are not in danger. When the two stars secretly descended to the realm, they had already evacuated the Tianshi Dao dojo, allowing the two gods to jump into the air..."
Is God preventing me from spying on the future?
Chen Yuan hurriedly retracted his thoughts, and sure enough, his mind suddenly returned to a clear state without any discomfort, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.
'The more you stop it, the more it proves that the direction I guessed just now is correct.'
'But could the catastrophe he mentioned also be caused by the lower realm of gods?'
The sun shines through the gaps between the trees, and light and dust dance.
The Guan Gong wood carving had no intention of intervening. He sat on the roots of the tree protruding from the ground, stroking his beard and closing his eyes...
"Um."
In the sound of slow words, the fat Taoist hanging on the treetop woke up. As soon as he stretched his muscles and bones, the branch broke and he fell to the ground with a bang. He saw that Chen Yuan had come back and was sitting there talking to the crazy old man.
, he rubbed his butt, consciously took the small pot stand and went to find the old cow to bring some water back. While cooking the meal, he listened to the news that came back.
When he heard "The key thing is right next to Chen Yuan." He tapped the pot twice with a spoon and laughed: "Isn't it the Kunlun Mirror? When the time comes, I really can't stop those stars.
It would be a pity to simply destroy it, but it would be much better than letting them come down, don’t you think?"
'No wonder he asked me if I wanted to part with it...I'm afraid this is the only one...I can't make a choice.'
"Ask some."
As Chen Yuan spoke, he relit the extinguished bonfire, and then told the master about the entire process of going to the Underworld.
He picked up the magic weapon and led the burning incense to the Yellow River in the distance.
Soon, the sound of water waves came, followed by a shabby carriage, without any animals dragging it, slowly approaching on its own. The entire carriage was almost integrated with the former high priest Saha. As long as the spell is not broken, the carriage will
Basically it won't fall apart.
"time to go."
Chen Yuan gave instructions to an old man's face protruding from the carriage. The latter groaned in pain, and the big trees on both sides suddenly shook, making a series of crackling sounds, and the broken wooden stakes were chipped into pieces.
I flew to the carriage to repair it. Within a quarter of an hour, the carriage was no longer damaged except for water stains.