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Liu Qinghuan said goodbye to Lian Xuzi with a calm expression, returned to the tree hole that he had just cleared out not long ago, closed the door, and opened the protective circle.
As soon as he turned around, he suddenly staggered and quickly held on to the cave wall, with a look of pain finally showing on his face.
Every dragon transformation is a test of physical strength and power, and this test is particularly difficult. Liu Qinghuan felt that his body was about to collapse.
In addition, he had multiple burns and scalds all over his body at this time, and he was holding on outside. But as soon as he returned to the cave, his mind relaxed again. In an instant, he lost the strength to even lift his legs, and had to lean against the wall for a while.
Fortunately, no outsiders saw him being so weak. Outsiders only saw him transform into a mighty and domineering black dragon, forcing the other real dragon away. They didn't know that he actually tried his best and could barely stand as soon as he finished the transformation.
Waddled.
She couldn't help but laugh at herself, took out a few pills with trembling hands and swallowed them. After regaining some strength, Liu Qinghuan moved step by step, walked to the back room and fell asleep.
This sleep lasted particularly long. With the powerful self-healing ability of the Aoki Holy Body, the injuries on the body were slowly repaired during sleep.
During this period, Lian Xuzi came twice, but seeing that the door of his cave was closed, he called twice outside the door and left after getting a vague response.
It was several months later when Liu Qinghuan opened the cave again. At that time, the sky was clear and the wind was calm.
This sea is like a corner abandoned by time. The battle between the two dragons a few months ago was just a drop in the ocean, and the waves it stirred up have subsided in the blink of an eye.
More often than not, the sacred tree stands majestically silent, and the birds and beasts living on the tree live comfortably and confusedly, neither recalling the past nor thinking about the future.
After the injury healed, Liu Qinghuan went to the Lianxunzi Cave every day as promised. He just read a few pages and talked about a few scriptures, and occasionally asked for advice on Taoism and secrets.
Lian Xuzi didn't like to play chess, but he liked to sit on the tree trunk outside the cave and break off a branch to use as a fishing rod for fishing.
They live in Jianmu near the top of a tree, thousands of feet away from the sea. The fishing rod has no line at all, only an unbroken strand of light floating leisurely. They have never caught a fish.
Fish, there are always weird guys biting the line.
One time, Lian Xuzi enthusiastically went to collect the pole, and pulled up a large turtle with black stripes on its iron back. It bit into the light thread without even a hook, and finally became the table for the two of them to drink tea.
The hateful thing is that this guy also stole food, whether it was the scriptures Liu Qinghuan put aside, the unfinished pen and ink, or Lian Xuzi's clothes and robes, he chewed them into his mouth at the wrong glance.
Such leisurely, dull and lively days turned out to be more than ten years in a blink of an eye, and Liu Qinghuan did not feel bored at all.
He only felt that the time was too short, and Lian Xuzi was about to leave before he could even fully comprehend one of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Dharma.
"I am just a shadow left by time. I can't help but appear in front of people, and I can't help but disappear for no reason." Lian Xuzi said: "Recently, I feel that I am about to fall into a 'sleep' again. Let me tell you, don't panic."
Liu Qinghuan was very reluctant to say goodbye: "Then will there be a day to see each other again?"
Lian Xuzi smiled and said: "The great Taoist enters nothingness and exists in heaven and earth, and does not need to be limited to a certain moment."
In other words, the chances of seeing you again in the future are extremely low.
Liu Qinghuan no longer hesitated, stood up and solemnly bowed to the end: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance and teachings over the years. Although senior has never accepted me as a disciple, I dare not forget my teacher. The world outside is sky high and water is long, and the immortal way is immortal.
, maybe we’ll meet again one day.”
"Hahahaha!" Lian Xuzi laughed: "That's right, but you have to be careful. The person I am outside is very arrogant, and I am not as easy to talk to as I am now. Okay, you can go ahead. I'll give you a chance while I still have a few days.
I need to walk around and say goodbye to some people."
They were all on the road to immortality, and there were not so many emotions of separation. Liu Qinghuan bowed again, packed his things and returned to his residence.
Lian Xuzi left on the second day. Not long after, birds and beasts came to compete for his tree hole, causing a lot of noise for several days.
Liu Qinghuan did not plan to leave for the time being, and directly sealed the entrance of the cave and retreated again.
The world fell into silence again. Water mist and clouds flowed among the branches and leaves of the Jianmu Sacred Tree. The giant nest on the top of the tree rotated its residents several times. The sleeping dragon hanging upside down quietly disappeared without knowing when, and there were more people under the tree.
A group of blue-feathered golden-crowned birds chirped every day.
Liu Qinghuan left the house after being closed for more than a hundred years and began to travel around.
This place where time overlaps is amazingly large, with vast land and vast sky, mountains and seas connected to it, abandoned ancient cities in the desert, and magnificent palaces hidden deep in the woods.
However, it is also surprisingly empty. No matter how deep the forest is, there are not many spiritual beings. No matter how big the palace is, there are only a few people, and they may disappear in the next moment.
Some things in the overlapping environment will change due to the passing of a certain overlapping shadow. Every time this happens, Liu Qinghuan feels more and more that time is too mysterious and the changes are difficult to understand.
He also encountered many shadows left by his predecessors, and he would chat with them if they were good-tempered and share their training experiences. As for those with surly personalities, he had to stay away from them to avoid further disputes like when he met the fire dragon mother and her son.
He also returned to Bubing Peak to find Gu Zhao, and made friends with the two men again. Then he reopened the dojo and sat down to discuss the Tao.
Liu Qinghuan gained a lot from his travels in the Time Overlapping Realm. The monks who could leave traces in this realm are all of high level and have rich experiences. He has benefited greatly from the exchanges and discussions.
He retreated, traveled, retreated again, traveled again, and so on, until he was about to reach the fifth level of Mahayana.
Liu Qinghuan later forgot to keep track of the dates, and did not know how many years he had stayed in the overlapping realm, but the time to leave had come.
When he stood on the altar again and saw the time beasts guarding the four corners of the altar, he was in a daze for a while before the surrounding scene came into view.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: Yun Zheng is really not polite. At this time, the valley has completely changed. Stone halls surround the altar in the middle. Disciples wearing Wenshi Sect and Ziwei Jiange costumes come and go.
Absolutely.
"Tai Zun!"
A group of Wenshi disciples discovered him and hurriedly ran over to pay their respects. Soon there was a head among them.
"Get up." Liu Qinghuan raised his hand slightly and asked as he walked down: "How long have I been here, how good is the sect, and who is the disciple in charge of affairs here?"
A disciple with a few bamboo leaves embroidered on his clothes hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Reporting to Tai Zun, the person in charge of this place is Elder Huang, and the sect is also very good. Nothing major has happened in these years. You have been in the Cave of Time for seventy years.
Year."
"Seventy years..." Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, which meant that he had stayed in the overlapping realm for almost two thousand years without knowing it.
"Oh, have my spiritual beasts come out, and where are your Uncle Jiang?"
"Uncle Jiang is the only one who hasn't come out yet..."
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