The morning sun was just right, and the curtains rippled gently with the breeze.
Ye Yan'er looked at the bedroom she had decorated with satisfaction, and smelled it carefully. There was still the smell of Zhou Zheng here.
She looked out the window, quietly lost in thought for a while.
It's really nice here. It's just on the edge of the city, and you can play everywhere. It's completely different from the Immortal Palace on Tianchi.
Ye Yan'er suddenly noticed some pink-white ash falling from the corner of her vision. When she looked down, she saw a bit of gray on her wrist, just like withered and tight tree bark.
She pursed her lips and lowered her head and rushed into the bathroom. Not long after, she put on the rubber coat and stood in front of the mirror to look at it carefully. A smile soon appeared on her lips.
It would be better to wear this outfit to make her feel more at ease.
That is, there is not much time left.
From beginning to end, her room was enveloped by the fluctuations of the law of life, and was not explored by outsiders.
cut!
A sword with celestial light emanating from it slashed down on his head.
Zhou Zheng shivered a few times, then showed a satisfied smile.
The method of cutting off the Dao Realm is really good. After using it a few times, I feel a little bit addicted.
Of course, Zhou Chunyang doesn't have any bad habits, and he doesn't feel any pleasure in self-abuse. It's purely because the Tao realm is becoming more solid, and his understanding of the foundation building realm is getting deeper and deeper, and he has a sense of solidity that comes from his heart.
After deciding how to arrange Dapeng Garuda, the big guys from the Futian Alliance will follow up on the rest.
Zhou Zheng called Ao Ying and confirmed that she was safe now, so he entered the painting to practice with peace of mind.
Be it disaster or experience, girl... well, you can't just take this lightly, it's still very important.
Anyway, self-cultivation is the foundation of everything, and this is the 'main business' that you should pay most attention to.
Whenever Zhou Zheng thinks about the feeling of activating 100% of his spiritual power in his previous life, Zhou Zheng becomes fascinated.
With that kind of power, why should we fear such a ferocious monster as Dapeng?
Concentrating and meditating, Zhou Zheng continued to move towards the completion of foundation building step by step. He was surrounded by eleven-grade lotus flowers, and the eleventh petal was no longer so weak.
After entering the first level of Chunyang Wuji Kung Fu, Zhou Zheng gained a lot of insights.
Although this method is named after Pure Yang, it has a profound analysis of both Yin and Yang. The only path for practitioners to take is to first cultivate Pure Yang, and then break through Pure Yang to reach the balance of Yin and Yang.
Compared to practicing the Yin-Yang Avenue from scratch, this path is indeed a shortcut.
Zhou Zheng, the twelfth generation of Pure Yang, and the "Pure Yang Wuji" magical skill, can be regarded as a hydrangea and a peony - a natural pair.
The second [Laojun’s Trial] will start after you enter the second level of the technique?
One day later in the painting, Zhou Zheng was woken up by Xiao Sheng.
"Monitor, the gold and silver boys are here to collect their homework!"
Zhou Zheng opened his eyes, and the lotus petals surrounding him gradually dispersed. The pure white flame on his forehead slowly retracted, and a slightly unfinished smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It feels really good to practice freely without bottlenecks.
"Brother Xiao, have you finished writing?"
"That's right," Xiao Sheng raised his eyebrows, then laughed sarcastically, "there are only 4,625 words, including punctuation marks, which is not enough for 5,000."
Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "There is no punctuation mark in ancient prose."
Xiao Sheng could only shrug his shoulders and shake his head, and muttered guiltily: "I don't think I care too much about my feelings. I am just a vulgar martial artist."
When Zhou Zheng came out of the painting, he saw two children sitting in front of the TV watching cartoons.
Sure enough, a certain classic animation from before the disaster was playing on the TV.
When the cartoon protagonist and his yellow-skinned elf appeared, the two children were in a state of disinterest; when the villain Team Rocket jumped out, the two children danced with joy.
Zhou Zheng: Villain complex?
Li Zhiyong and Yue Wushuang were at the dining table looking down at the paper in their hands. Xiao Sheng also hurried over and continued to use the time before handing in the paper to meditate.
Bing Ning stood behind Yue Wushuang with her hands behind her back, looking down at the thoughts she had written.
Teacher Bing was obviously very measured and did not dare to give any advice.
Nezha, who was ordered to protect Zhou Zheng, now no longer dares to run around. He is lying on his side on the sofa and watching the animation on TV with great interest.
I wonder if it's Zhou Zheng's illusion... The third prince seems to be a little more mellow?
Of course, only a little bit.
The sun was shining brightly outside the door. Sister Yan'er, dressed in a black dress, was sitting on a lounge chair under the willow tree. Next to her was Sister Sanzang.
The two of them were holding small fans to swat flying insects at the same time, closing their eyes and listening to the opera coming from the radio nearby. They seemed to have a good relationship.
Of course, Fu Bo ran away and disappeared.
"Where's Yingying?"
Zhou Zheng sorted out what he had written and asked casually.
"I, I'm here."
Ao Ying's trembling voice came from upstairs, and Zhou Zheng's spiritual consciousness, which had just dispersed at this moment, also captured her breath.
Zhou Zheng raised his head and looked at the stairs, suddenly stunned, and then began to think anxiously in his heart.
Is today an anniversary?
How could she... dress up so elegantly...
The sexy and slim-fitting fishtail skirt looks like a precious treasure at first glance. The whole dress looks like it is carved out of silver crystal and has the softness of fabric.
A few pieces of white jade were dotted on the edge of the skirt just right, and her white calves were faintly visible.
Paired with this fishtail skirt is an off-the-shoulder tube top with long sleeves, which not only makes her arms more slender, but also makes her calyx-like collarbones more three-dimensional, and her neck becomes whiter and slender.
At this moment, she was carrying a pair of high heels and walking down the stairs barefoot. When her eyes met Zhou Zheng's, she subconsciously moved away. However, she thought of the teachings of her eldest sister and the experience imparted by her fourth grandma, so she moved her eyes back and met Zhou Zheng's.
Zheng looked at each other.
"Do I look good dressed like this? My eldest sister helped me match it."
"Hmm...that's pretty good."
Ao Ying combed her long, fluffy hair with her fingers. When she walked down the last step of the stairs, she leaned over and put down her high heels, and slowly put her little feet in.
Zhou Zheng turned his head and covered his nose. Who can withstand this!
Although Ao Ying didn't understand why she did this, this was one of the few tips taught by her eldest sister.
[Go downstairs with high heels in hand. When Zhou Zheng looks at you, lower your head and bend over to put on the shoes. Your movements must be elegant. 】
Just a little experience from the Dragon Clan.
Outside the door, Ye Yan seemed to notice Zhou Zheng's appearance. A pair of phoenix eyes opened a little, and there was a light of thought in her eyes.
She is surrounded by light green light, exuding the mysterious and elegant rhythm of life.
"Donor," Sister Sanzang said, "you are confused."
"Thank you, Master, for reminding me," Ye Yan'er said softly, "So what if the mind is calm, and what if the mind is confused? According to Buddhism, a confused mind is just an illusion."
"This is not what Buddhism means, it is just an argument about nothingness."
Tang Sanzang closed his eyes and said slowly: "You need to know..."
"Master," Ye Yan'er suddenly interrupted Tang Sanzang's words and asked softly, "Have you ever had a heartbeat?"
Tang Sanzang pondered for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
"It must be that my heart has been moved, at least when I was a man, but I didn't want to face myself," Ye Yan'er said with a smile, "Otherwise, Master wouldn't be like this."
"Well, after all, I haven't cultivated well enough, Amitabha, it's my fault."
"Master takes practice too seriously. Do people live to live or to practice? Do people practice to make a better leap for themselves, or to make practice become the whole life?"
Ye Yan'er turned sideways, raised her hands to support her cheeks, looked at Tang Sanzang, with a sly look in her eyes, and continued:
"Master, have you ever asked yourself about your true intentions?
"Now in this world, Buddhism has been broken down, and the great road is withering. Yan'er doesn't know what Mahayana Buddhism is, but she knows that the key to spiritual practice is to enter the world first and then emerge from it.
"Master, if you blindly avoid the calamity of love, you will eventually fall into the lower realms and never sink. How can you transcend?
"Why don't you admit it openly like me? I just want Xiao Zheng to stay with me forever. It doesn't matter if the process is more tortuous. I can afford to wait.
"Master has been understanding my Tao for a day and a night. You should have gained something."
Tang Sanzang opened his eyes, with a little confusion in his eyes.
"Master, think about it carefully," Ye Yan'er turned over and floated up, "I'm going to go play with Xiao Zheng."
Under the tree, Sister Sanzang had a bit of confusion in her eyes, and she could only chant the Buddha's name softly.
In the room, Zhou Zheng rolled toilet paper into two sticks and blocked his nostrils. He lowered his head and checked the typos in his paper, but he felt a burst of pain in his heart.
Did Sister Yaner say that on purpose just now?
Ah this!
Why is it all so confusing?
"Rewind, rewind, rewind!"
Xiaojin and Xiaoyin ran over, and the five-person team raised their heads at the same time. When the five small piles of paper were handed over, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Emperor, we will go back to find Laojun to revive him right now!"
"Okay, okay, you two walk slowly...Brother Xiao! Get a few boxes of snacks for the two boys!"
"No need! I'll come to your place to play when I have time next time!"
"The flower of evil that blooms bravely!"
"A strong yet sweet villain!"
Zhou Zheng looked at the boy with black streaks on his head as he drove away on the cloud but still posed freely on the cloud. He was really dumbfounded.
Well, Zhou Zheng suddenly thought of a small problem.
"Five thousand words of speech, Xiaojin and Xiaoyin received homework, Laojun has been at Blue Star..."
Zhou Zheng muttered a few words, turned his head back and forth, and looked at Ao Ying and Li Zhiyong beside him.
"Do you think Laojun will transform into a university professor?"
The room full of people, dragons, cats, dogs, and Ou Ba had no choice but to keep silent and did not dare to comment at all.
….…
"To practice swordsmanship, the most important thing is to cultivate your mind."
In the open space in front of the door, Bing Ning and Zhou Zheng sat opposite each other two meters apart, with two futons under them.
On Zhou Zheng's lap was the big sword given by the Dragon Girl, and around Bing Ning floated the ten thousand-year black ice sword, explaining the essence of swordsmanship to Zhou Zheng.
Not long after, Bing Ning got up to practice swordsmanship for Zhou Zheng and began his initial swordsmanship training.
Sword cultivation mostly involves practicing Taoism through Dharma. Because the body structures of men and women are different, the swordsmanship is also slightly different, and the power exerted by the same set of swordsmanship is also different. It can only be used as a reference for Zhou Zheng.
For example, Bing Ning does not use magic power at this moment, but only uses sword moves, sword dance, dragon dance, and sword piercing the rainbow:
Her graceful figure dances gracefully with her long skirt. Not only is her swordsmanship powerful, but her figure is also quite eye-catching.
that is…
Zhou Zheng couldn't do the actions of bringing his legs together, tapping the sword lightly, and flexing his waist to rotate continuously.
It's easy to get stuck in the third lane.
After practicing sword practice for two hours without using magic power, Zhou Zheng can be considered a formal introduction to swordsmanship.
After being unsealed, Zhou Zheng is equivalent to having an enlightenment. When he holds the long sword, the sword intention will emerge in his heart.
With Bing Ning explaining from the side, it didn’t require too many words, just a slight correction of Zhou Zheng’s posture.
Then, when Zhou Zheng put away his sword and stood up, he exhaled a breath of fresh air...
"week!"
"Xiao Zheng~"
Sweet or gentle calls came from the left and right at the same time.
Zhou Zheng looked to the left and right and saw Ao Ying, who had returned to her pleated skirt, sneakers and shirt. She was holding a cup of herbal tea and looking at him with a smile. He also saw Sister Yan'er in a black dress, holding a cup of herbal tea.
My favorite bubble milk tea in high school.
Ah this!
Which one to pick up first?
How come they walked over at the same time, with the same stride length and speed!
Zhou Zheng's heart was filled with excitement. He had never been so panicked when facing Wang Lingguan.
With a change of thought and an idea, he suddenly closed his eyes and tried his best to expel a stream of magic power from his body, creating the fairy light, breeze and other strange phenomena during the breakthrough.
Then he thought thoughtfully and sat down cross-legged, letting the long sword surround him.
Sure enough, Ao Ying and Ye Yan'er stopped at the same time and looked at Zhou Zheng with concern.
At the window sill in the house, Li Zhiyong, Xiao Sheng, and Yue Wushuang were sipping pearl milk tea and herbal tea, each shaking their heads regretfully.
Zhou Zheng did not realize the seriousness of the problem.
In the next half day, he clearly felt a tense situation.
Yingying brought a fruit plate, and Yaner would bring a jar of jelly made by sister Yaner herself.
Yan'er held a blank folding fan and asked Zhou Zheng to pick up a fan surface; Yingying held a picture of a lady and asked Zhou Zheng to draw two strokes of red on it.
The two of them sometimes shuttled back and forth in the kitchen, and sometimes went back to the house.
In just a few hours in the afternoon, I changed seven or eight pieces of clothes!
Zhou Zheng was dazzled.
at dusk.
Zhou Zheng, who had half a day to spare, originally wanted to meet Ye Yan and ask her what she needed in life, but just as he was about to go up the stairs, he saw someone appearing at the stairs on the second and third floors at the same time.
Ye Yaner and Ao Ying.
Zhou Zheng was heartbroken and said with a smile: "Sister, what are you doing? I'm just going to go and play with Yingying for a while."
Ao Ying suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Yan'er didn't feel disappointed, and even blinked at Zhou Zheng: "Come to my place later then?"
"This, this is me..."
"I know Chunyang Wuji," Ye Yan'er said with a smile, "Why are you still afraid that my sister will eat you? I just have a lot of things to say to you."
"Okay, okay, then I'll go up first."
Zhou Zheng quickly fled.
He originally thought that Ao Ying would get angry and lose her temper, and wanted to explain a few words to Ao Ying and make some promises. However, Ao Ying did not mention these things at all and chatted with Zhou Zheng about the daily life of practicing Taoism.
Occasionally she would pout or purse her lips.
Then he would do some clumsy but inexplicably cute actions, such as sitting like a duck on the bed, deliberately going to the bed to play with his mobile phone and then slowly turning over.
"Did your eldest sister teach you?"
"Um?"
"That's it," Zhou Zheng imitated a few seductive moves, and Ao Ying's face suddenly turned red. She huddled in the corner holding the quilt, whispered a few times, and then slowly nodded.
Good guy, it's even more difficult to control now than before.
Zhou Zheng sighed: "It's my fault too. You were a prodigal in your previous life. It's normal for you to feel insecure now."
"I'm actually fine. Our dragon clan's concept is different from Blue Star's current concept."
Shuying huddled under the quilt, with only the pointed part exposed. She looked at Zhou Zheng with a pair of almond-shaped eyes, and whispered in a low voice: "You don't need to pay too much attention to me, you are busy with business."
Zhou Zheng slowly approached.
Ao Ying could only hear her own heartbeat pounding non-stop. She hesitated and didn't know what to say, and suppressed the urge to lift the quilt.
Zhou Zheng originally wanted to rub her head, just like she did before she turned into a dragon.
But when he stretched out his hand, he realized that she had grown up now, so this action was somewhat inappropriate, so he scraped the tip of her nose.
"Don't follow what your elder sister teaches you. Being yourself is the cutest thing."
"Well, I know, I know..."
Zhou Zheng didn't dare to stay any longer. He shook his phone at her and reluctantly left the third floor.
Do you really want to go to Sister Yan'er's room?
Zhou Zheng scratched his head at the corner of the stairs and decided to talk to Ye Yan.
It’s outrageous to keep going like this!
It's really going to be a river of blood!
Fortunately, although Baihua's reincarnation was taken to the great formation where time is accelerating, he has not grown up yet, otherwise this family would definitely be turned upside down.
Well, having said that, should the team's villa be expanded? There are more and more people living in the house, and Master Tang Sanzang can only sit in the yard for a long time now...
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Zheng raised his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly his eyes flashed, and he realized that his wrist was being held by someone. The door was half open in front of him, and he was pulled in.
Boom!
A delicate white hand was pressed against Zhou Zheng's ear.
Zhou Zheng looked at the pretty face in front of him that he had missed for a long time, her thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, her upturned nose and red lips, and the deep love in her eyes. He couldn't help but tremble in his Adam's apple.
She seemed to be coming up;
Zhou Zheng immediately raised his hand to push the person.
But Ye Yan'er chuckled softly, touched Zhou Zheng's forehead with her delicate hand, then turned around and floated back to the lazy sofa she brought, sat down in a casual posture, and raised an eyebrow at Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng:…
I always feel like I've been teased by this woman!
"Don't worry, although you, Sister Yan'er, take the initiative, you won't give it away directly. I just want to see if you still have feelings for me."
Ye Yaner picked up the glass and shook the red wine inside.
"Come and sit."
Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister Yan'er, did you learn this in the Jietian Sect?"
"I'm a little upset when I talk about this," Ye Yan'er sipped the red wine, leaving a light lip mark on the glass.
Zhou Zheng picked up two glasses and played with them, touching them lightly a few times and listening carefully to the sound.
It should be quite expensive.
Ye Yan whispered: "I took the fragments of their Taoism, so I should serve them, but instead of doing business, they just think about how to create trouble for the Futian Alliance. I really don't know what to do for them."
Zhou Zheng sat on another lazy sofa: "So, sister, do you feel you owe something to the Jietian Sect now?"
"Not only that, their thoughts and ideas also have an impact on me."
Ye Yan'er looked at Zhou Zheng with burning eyes and said with a smile:
"Actually, they have a plan behind me coming here, otherwise they wouldn't let me back easily. My way is life, which can make the seriously injured recover quickly, and can also make the dying live a second life.
"They originally wanted to find more fragments of the law of life, let me continuously integrate and absorb them, cultivate me into a god of life, and then help them.
"Now they want to use my relationship with you to let me try to influence your thinking."
Zhou Zheng lowered his eyebrows and said, "Then they are overthinking."
"That's right," Ye Yan'er blinked lightly, "You are a stubborn ass at heart, and I still influence you."
Zhou Zheng said: "Sister, you can practice here from now on. The principles of life and so on. When I become stronger in the future, I will help you with it... Don't do it as the Demon Shepherd. You need me to help you hire a master to solve the problem that you may collapse.
Something about?"
"unnecessary."
Ye Yaner said softly:
"There are still about twenty years before the Heavenly Dao will be completely revived in Yang Jian's body, which means that there are still twenty years left before the creature will almost collapse.
"After all, I can suppress the fragments of Tao in my body for twenty years. Without this Tao, I will be just a useless person, and I am not worthy of staying by your side."
Zhou Zheng clenched his fist slightly and turned to look at Ye Yan.
Ye Yan looked at him calmly.
"Sister, you have changed a lot."
"Well," Ye Yan said with a smile, "I'm just an ordinary person. I'm different from the reincarnations of gods and gods like you, but I know that happiness can only be achieved by yourself..."
She put away her smile, her eyes were a little blurred, and whispered: "Staying by your side is the only way I can experience happiness."
"But I already have Yingying."
"You not only have Yingying, but you also have Baihua."
Ye Yaner held her chin up, her eyes full of narrowness:
"Do you think your Taoist instructor has no feelings for you? There are so many female immortals who are crying and shouting that they want to practice double cultivation with you. One more of me is not more."
"Sister, don't talk nonsense!"
Zhou Zheng glared at Ye Yan and sat there frowning in thought.
The room was quiet for a while, and Zhou Zheng stood up to leave. Ye Yan just smiled and said nothing.
When he opened the door, Ye Yan'er suddenly made a sound.
"Xiao Zheng?"
"Um."
"sorry."
Ye Yan stood up and bowed:
"I didn't know that leaving at that time caused so much harm to you... If you make any perverted requests in the future, I will try my best to satisfy you even if I feel ashamed!"
"I!"
Zhou Zheng slammed the door and fled like the wind, directly into the landscape painting.
Downstairs, Nezha, who had his ears pricked up, looked at the people standing aside with their ears pricked up.
Ou Ba wondered: "What do you mean by the perverted request?"
Yue Wushuang's face turned red, she lowered her head and left quickly.
Li Zhiyong said warmly: "Metamorphosis refers to the change of one's own form in the developmental state, such as a tadpole growing into a frog. This is a proper term on Blue Star. It refers to a big change before and after. Well, that's about it."
Nezha's eyes lit up and he raised his hand and knocked on his arm.
"So, I am also a pervert now?"
Li Zhiyong:
Xiao Sheng and Xiao Yue, who were sitting at the dining table, both laughed and fell under the table. Bing Ning raised her hand to her forehead and couldn't bear to look at them.
At this moment, eight meteors hit the atmosphere, trailing golden tail flames and falling straight towards Qingshan City.