Feeling the subtle fluctuations, Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.
For the past two months, he has tried to explore his little brother's secret realm more than once.
Unfortunately, that invisible barrier blocked any outside prying eyes. No matter how hard he and the old man tried, they couldn't really step in.
And at this moment...
"It's because of that"
The old man also reacted, but before he could ask, he immediately shut up.
The collapse of the Tutu Temple attracted many neighbors. Seeing the smoke and dust billowing, they couldn't help but talk about it.
"Folks…"
The old man hurriedly went up to explain, and after a lot of talking, he persuaded the villagers to go back.
Yang Prison has accompanied his mother-in-law to the backyard.
Maybe he knew he had made a mistake, the little guy was very calm, didn't cry or shout, and looked very lovable.
Qin Si held the heavy baby in her arms and talked to her mother-in-law. The old man wiped the dust off his body and closed the door to the backyard.
"little prison"
The old man is still worried.
He came to have a son at an old age, and went through many ups and downs before he had such a little boy. He didn't say it on the surface, but he was more worried than anyone else in his heart.
After taking a look at Qin Si who accompanied her mother-in-law into the house, Yang Yu lowered his voice.
"It's the Xuan Gong realm."
"It's true..." The old man couldn't help gritting his teeth.
He is a person who is extremely content with the status quo. He is extremely satisfied with his current situation and does not want to experience any setbacks at all.
Even though Yang Yu mentioned several times that this was not a bad thing and that it was a companion treasure, he could only feel anxious and uneasy.
"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing..." Yang Yu was also helpless.
Of course he knew what kind of person his old man was. If he hadn't been asking all day long, he wouldn't have told him.
After knowing the result, I was still worried all day long...
"well"
Following Yang Yu to the nearby hut, he was still sighing. When he saw Yang Yu was silent, he finally couldn't help it:
"Xiaoyu, what on earth is that Jiujiu Xuanggong realm?"
"You would like to have a cup of tea first"
Yang Yu secretly let out the roar of a heavenly dragon to stabilize his mood, and poured him a cup of tea until his mood stabilized.
Then he answered slowly.
"According to Taoist records, anything prefixed with 'four nine', 'six nine' and 'eight nine' is a method of avoiding calamity."
Yang Yu said slowly.
These days, he is also looking through the Daozang Buddhist scriptures in the Mustard Seed Space, intending to find out the records about this so-called 'Nine-Nine Mysterious Gong Realm A'.
According to ancient legends, human beings have a limited lifespan and heaven has great catastrophes. In order to counteract the catastrophes, since ancient times, there has been no lack of methods to extend life and achieve longevity. Naturally, in order to cope with the catastrophes and avoid them, methods have emerged as the times require.
However, Daozang records that in ancient times, the most famous and well-known method was the holy method of avoiding calamity, the 'Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique'.
This Nine-Nine Mysterious Skill Realm...
The old man listened very carefully. Finally, he felt a little enlightened.
"So, Xiaojiu, you guess that this Nine-Nine Mysterious Skill Realm is most likely left behind by a certain ancient god and demon who failed to avoid disaster and died?"
Seeing that he understood, Yang Prison breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, he couldn't believe it. After all, no one would be prosecuted without evidence, but for the sake of the old man's peace, he had no choice but to nod:
"good"
"Then, not only is there no danger in this Xuan Gong realm, it is also your little brother's good fortune?"
"Not bad." Yang Yu could only nod.
"If that's the case, the old man can rest assured..." The old man let out a sigh of relief and believed it 100%.
"but"
Yang Yu changed the subject and did not dare to tell the truth.
"However, I can't confirm the details until I go in and see it myself."
"Go in..."
The old man was shocked and immediately gritted his teeth, "I'll go too..."
"good."
Naturally, Yang Yu would not refuse.
In fact, when Tongyou spied on the fluctuations of the Nine-Nine Mysterious Gong Realm, he already knew the conditions for entering it.
The simplest thing is naturally the connection between direct relatives and bloodlines
"Nine-Nine Mysterious Gong Realm..."
The moment he closed his eyes, Yang Yu did not feel the slightest darkness. In a daze, purple light was like a tide, as if there was a purple sun floating beside him.
The light was so dazzling that even if he closed his eyes, he felt his eyes sting.
The guarding ghost baby was even more frightened when he saw tears of blood streaming from his eyes!
Buzz!
Tongyou urged, and Minghe combined with the invisible fluctuations. It was the blood connection between the old man and the younger brother that was invisible and intangible, but it really existed.
They come from the same origin, so they can be touched.
"call"
Without hesitation, Yang Yu followed this invisible energy and moved up.
In the past two months, he has made similar attempts no less than thirty times, and now he is very familiar with it and has no trouble.
In less than a moment, he had already touched that invisible film again.
The film was so soft that it seemed like it could be broken with a snap of a finger, but in fact, he failed to break through the barrier despite dozens of attempts.
But at this moment, with a gentle touch, the membrane trembled and he actually broke through it.
boom
As if he had stepped into a sea of thunder, a loud noise that shook the earth suddenly exploded. Even though Yang Yu had been prepared, he couldn't help but feel stunned.
Buzz!
In a daze, Yang Yu looked far into the distance.
You can see a great sun hanging high above the sea of clouds in the sky, its endless brilliance streaking across the sky, flying towards the boundless earth like a shooting star.
Faintly, he seemed to hear a desolate and vague sigh.
That is an extremely ancient Taoist text,
"Saint...immortal, great..."
"Wow"
Almost at the moment Yang Yu made the move, a loud cry sounded from the next room.
The cry was so powerful that Qin Si felt her ears ringing, her vision turned black, and she almost fell to the ground.
"little brother"
She was startled, hugged the child tightly, and heard the milky cry:
"Mother, mother...brother, brother hit me again, again, I..."
"Don't, don't talk nonsense"
Grandma Yang didn't think the crying was loud. When she heard these words, she couldn't help but glare at the little guy:
"My brother hasn't even come in, how can I beat you?"
"Brother, brother come in, come in!"
The little guy pointed at his little head, tears streaming down his face, and he looked miserable:
"Baby, be good, don't hit me, don't hit me, okay..."
"You"
Grandma Yang took the little guy and kissed it lovingly, "If you're afraid of my brother beating me, just be good..."
The little guy seems to understand, "Be good..."
Before I opened my eyes, I heard the sound of a bell, clear and melodious.
"This is"
His eyelids trembled, and Yang Yu's heart also trembled.
Lingrou!
Unprecedented intense spiritual softness!
At this moment, Yang Yu felt that he had fallen into a sea of spiritual heaven, surrounded by soft spirits in all directions.
If the spiritual softness in this world is one, and the soft softness in the blue water and cold pool picture is three, the softness of the softness I feel at this moment exceeds one hundred thousand!
【Nine-Nine Mysterious Gong Realm()】
【Level】
[Quality: Jiuyao (extreme)]
【Introduction:......】
[Status: Not open]
[Identity Seventy-Two Blessed Land, Pure Bright Realm, Inside Taiyi Gate, Thirteen Prisons, Old and Dying Prisoner (Unchangeable)]
[Note: Keep your identity safe...]
The text on the Cauldron of Gluttony flows in front of his eyes.
Yang Yun's heart froze, but he didn't expect to see familiar words here. Immediately, he frowned again.
It’s the familiarity of guarding one’s identity again
If you just keep your identity, that's it. Your identity cannot be changed, and...
"The Dying Prisoner..."
He frowned in his heart, but before he could think of a countermeasure, Yang You felt that he was in a trance again. Immediately, he saw that the identity of the last one suddenly changed.
The identity that was marked as unchangeable actually changed.
[Identity: Thirty-six Cave Heaven, Xuan Tian Bao Miao Tian; Under the Gate of Zhongmiao Mountain, Eighteen Immortals Mountain, Yuzhu Mountain, Under the Gate of Zhenren Yuyu, Under the Fourteenth True Biography, Under the Gate of Zhong Quan, His Direct Disciple
son…】
when!
Before Yang Yu could think about what had happened, another bell rang, forcing him to open his eyes.
Huhu~
This is a room with carved beams and painted beams, simple and restrained yet luxurious decoration. At this moment, there is fragrance accompanying the mist.
At this moment, he was soaking in a spiritual spring, and the extremely rich spiritual softness was rising up from the spiritual spring.
In front of him, there was a small table with four stacks of delicacies, a bowl of soup, and a pot of wine...
But his mind was not at all in the room at this moment, but was attracted by the bells ringing one after another.
"This bell…"
"Clatter" stepped out of Lingquan. Without opening the door, Yang Yu opened the window. Seeing this, his breath couldn't help but stagnate.
Outside the window, there was a blue sky with a bright sun hanging high in the sky. It was just like what he saw at a glance, but it was different.
At this moment, mountains seem to be emerging beside the big sun!
The sacred mountains, half-hidden and half-revealed, making it difficult to see the whole picture, appear high in the sky, as if they are as high as the sun!
No, more like, the sun moves around it!
He didn't know where the bell came from, but every time it rang, the mountains would become clearer. Later, he could even vaguely see the fairy palace on the sacred mountain.
film!
Even, faintly heard crying.
"No, this cry..."
Yang Yu suddenly came to his senses. The cry clearly came from not far away.
Only then did he look out the window at the fairy mountain where he was.
Not as good as those above the curved sky, surrounded by the sun and moon, but this fairy mountain is still spectacular, with thousands of peaks competing like a forest, and clouds and mist hanging in between.
You can faintly see the pine trees inside with their entwined roots and spreading branches and leaves, giving it a fairy-like atmosphere.
And the cry was not far away.
Compared to Matsushita Chess, a few veterans all looked indifferent when they heard the sound of the bell. One of them even shed tears, and his cries were full of sadness and sorrow.
This is also an extremely ancient Taoist text.
Yang Prison carefully closed the window that could not be pushed open much, and after chewing it in his mind several times, he finally understood the meaning of the cry.
"...Even...the old man can't survive the catastrophe, so what should we do and where should we go?"
who
Yang Yu chewed and guessed that the person the old Taoist talked about should be related to the sound of the bell.
But those Dao texts were so ancient that they might even have been lost, so that he could not decipher them at all.
"...The number of days is like this, what can we do? Indifference, great road is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, our generation will finally have a chance of survival, just like those people before the eight calamities."
"... It's different. It's not the same as being so careless. Let's not talk about whether it succeeds or not. Even if it succeeds, are they still the ones who survive?"
"...It's better than despair...The way to avoid calamity is to linger on for a while? Who can really do it? Maybe it won't happen. It's been nine calamities..."
"...That's all, that's all. If you die, you will die. Why cry? Even if the calamity comes, we are just returning our bodies to heaven and earth..."
"I have been praying for immortality for half my life, but I have just failed to achieve enlightenment. The end of the world has already come, how can I be willing to accept it..."
"Everyone in the world, are you willing to do so?"
"After all, there is a glimmer of hope, no matter how bumpy or difficult it is"
"Unwilling, unwilling..."
The sighs gradually faded away, and the two people after the game ended sadly went away. After that, the bells also disappeared, and the shadows in the sky also dispersed one by one.
Not long after, everything seemed to be calm again.
"Is there really anyone who can survive a catastrophe?" In the conversation between Lu Sheng and Xu Shengyang, it seemed that there was no mention of..."
"However, if they are not the ones who survived, what do you mean?"
Keeping his doubts in mind, Yang Yu tried to push the door. Sure enough, just like the window, the door couldn't be pushed open at all.
"No, this door is not locked..."
Yang Yu felt strange in his heart.
Neither the doors nor the windows were locked at all, but no matter how hard he tried, the door just wouldn't open.
After several attempts, he couldn't get out, so he had to give up and turn his attention back to the room.
This room is not small, filled with water vapor and unknown aroma. Apart from this spiritual spring, there are all kinds of futons and beds.
"Huh"
Yang Yu's heart moved.
There is actually another room in this room, which seems to be...a study?
He arrived at the study room in three steps and two steps. Through the crack in the door, he could see three full bookshelves and jade stones glowing with brilliance.
However, as soon as he opened the door, he couldn't help but sigh.
This door still cannot be pushed open.
"It's obviously not locked..."
Yang Prison frowned.
The door was unlocked, but he couldn't push it open despite all the strength of the ten dragons and ten elephants.
But he clearly didn't feel any magical power or Taoist aura.
"Could it be that because of my current status, I have never opened any door at all21, but just to avoid internal communication, Yang Yu thought of this possibility.
Almost in no particular order, his eyes flashed and he saw the familiar little chubby guy...
"elder brother…"
The sound of milky milk sounded in his heart, a little intimate, but also a little timid.
"elder brother…"
The little guy was gifted and could speak since he was born, but he always stumbled a bit and couldn't speak clearly.
After saying it over and over again two or three times, he finally understood. "You gave up your identity to me?"
Yang Yu suddenly felt a little moved, but also a little dumbfounded.
No wonder he couldn't open the door, because this was not his identity at all. This little guy had never been anywhere, so naturally he couldn't go anywhere...
but…
Following the little guy's guidance, Yang Yu picked up a few wet ancient scrolls from the spiritual spring.
"This is"
Yang Prison was shocked.
The overly rich spirit stone blocked his perception. When he picked it up, he discovered that these books were actually the legendary Taoist books.
"The holy method of avoiding calamity, the eighty-nine mysterious skills."