sit and wait

Opening his eyes again, Yan Juntao was still in the bamboo house, but just like before, he became a loner again.There was no pen-sage sage by his side, nor Gou Chen, only himself, standing there in a daze.He tried it, but this time he was still unable to speak, and even lost his voice.

Yan Juntao didn't feel flustered because of this, because from the detail of losing his voice, he thought of another more daring inference—he might have traveled to the time when Bi Geng stopped recognizing his younger brother.

Bi Gengcui introduced that the younger brother he picked up from Huahai is the same as Yan Juntao's, not only can't speak, but also has no voice.

Of course, this is just Yan Juntao's conjecture, he still understands the truth that isolated evidence is hard to stand on, and he needs to find more evidence to prove that he is really himself.

What Yan Juntao did first, of course, was to raise his hand to figure out, trying to guess the time point where he was.As expected, Yan Juntao's deduction did not disappoint him—it was still so bad that he even doubted his life. He didn't figure it out in ancient times, and it's the same now.

Yan Juntao could only turn to observe the environment, and checked the empty bamboo house. There were no pages of stories written before he stopped writing, but there were traces of people living here.

Yan Juntao just took a cursory look, and didn't dig too deep. After waiting for a while and finding that he couldn't wait for the owner of the bamboo house, Yan Juntao decisively chose to go down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain is Jinghu Flower Sea. At this time, it has not become a well-known scenic spot, and there are not many immortals, and there is no prohibition against approaching.

Silver Dancao blooms quietly under the water, the purple turns blue, and the large pieces represent longing.From this, Yan Juntao can infer that it must not be ancient at this time, and there is no sea of ​​flowers in Jinghu Lake in ancient times.

Among them, the Silver Dan grass in the center of the lake is the most special. There is a faint force of law floating around it, which is very intimidating, and ordinary people dare not approach it easily.

Without even hesitation, Yan Juntao jumped into the lake, and was passed through by the icy cold water, which brought a bit of refreshment to this scorching summer day.He has been struggling towards the silver dan grass in the center, with no other distractions and is very persistent.

As Yan Juntao approached, the scent of silver dan grass became more intense. Those silver dan grass seemed to be completely unaffected by the lake water, blooming hotly and actively on the bottom of the sea.The lip-shaped corolla is a variant of cyme. At the stem nodes, it is arranged layer by layer, like a turbine, with clusters of large brushes swaying its beauty.

When he was about to get close to the silver dan grass, Yan Juntao felt as if he had entered a thin film.When the film passed easily, he was exposed to the air again and stood at the bottom of the lake without sea water.

Yan Juntao looked at the deep sea that was as elastic as custard beyond the film, and remembered what he once said to Rong Xisui: "When I was a child, I always thought that the legendary Crystal Dragon Palace had no water, just like standing on land. Through a layer of enchantment, you can watch the fish outside leisurely wandering in the sea."

Today, many years later, Yan Juntao's naive childhood dream has come true.

Yan Juntao believed more and more that all of this was arranged by Rong Xisui.

Among the colorful silver dan grasses, Yan Juntao accurately met the delicate purple flower in the middle, and got a thought that was sealed on it.

The voice passed through Yan Juntao's mind and brought him the most direct impact.Sure enough, it was Yan Juntao's familiar voice, which belonged to Rong Xisui's gentle and magnetic voice, Rong Xisui said: "No matter where you are at this moment, don't be afraid, I will always be waiting for you."

The meaning of this is already obvious.

The ancient Rong Xisui knew what happened afterwards, Yan Juntao and his party traveled away with the bamboo house again, but Rong Xisui and Gong Ziyang were left in that distant time and space forever, and the only way for them to come back was to live .

Rong Xi then planted a whole lake of thoughts for Yan Juntao, looking forward to meeting him again in the future.

But Yan Juntao did not see Rong Xisui waiting for him beside the sea of ​​flowers in Jinghu Lake at this time.He meant that with Rong Xisui's rigor, once he opened the restriction, Rong Xisui would definitely respond and rush over immediately, but Rong Xisui didn't, which means that there must be another time in the middle. Something happened that he didn't know, so Rong Xi had no choice but to come.

This made Yan Juntao's mind uncontrollably flash through countless not particularly good ideas, and countless problems that he hadn't noticed before.One of the problems is that Rong Xisui has already become a saint in ancient times, how can he ensure that he stays in the fairyland of the upper realm instead of going to the wilderness in modern times?

No, Yan Juntao absolutely cannot allow such a thing to happen!He's going to wear it back again!

Yan Juntao has gone through two time travels, more or less grasped some of the rules of time travel, combined with what Rong Xisui told him before - Rong Xisui already knew the method of time travel, Yan Juntao quickly deduced that the bamboo house is the way to time travel key.

This is why the ancient Rong Xisui can no longer travel through, because the bamboo house can take the people inside it through, but once the bamboo house leaves, there will be no trace of its existence at other points in time.The three of Yan Juntao were taken by the bamboo house to the era of pen farming, and naturally Rong Xisui and Gongzi Yang couldn't find a way to go home.

Yan Juntao kept cheering himself up in his heart, don't panic, as long as he finds the owner of the bamboo house again, that is, Bi Gengting, he will be able to start the bamboo house and return to the ancient times again.

Yan Juntao looked at Yuanfeng in the crock again...he brought Yuanfeng to the future.So, maybe the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation started because of him?Yan Juntao didn't know how to comfort Yuanfeng in the crock, but he had secretly sworn in his heart that he would definitely take it home, and he would definitely bring his Rong Xisui and his elder brother Gong Ziyang home too!

When Yan Juntao flew out of a sea of ​​flowers, he happened to meet Bi Gengzui, who was much younger and still maintained a normal and thin body.

Bi Gengzui widened his black and white eyes, which were filled with amazement.

History is like a strange circle, the minutiae may change, but the real backbone will never be disturbed, just like the ancient times will be destroyed, just like the pen plowing meets the flowers coming from the flowers beside the Jinghu Lake teenager.Like a dream, the beauty is indescribable.

Yan Juntao also understood why Bi Gengtao would say that they had known each other when he first met Bi Gengdiao in ancient times, because at this point, it was the first time he met Yan Juntao in Bi Gengdiao's memory.

"How did you come from here? No fairy can enter the sea of ​​flowers!" Bi Gengzui looked at Yan Juntao in disbelief. He had countless questions and wanted to satisfy his curiosity, "Are you a master of the sea of ​​flowers?"

I have to say that Bi Geng's mind is really big, no matter what period he is in.

Yan Juntao imagined writing in the air for the pen to read like in ancient times, explaining that because this flower was planted for him by his Taoist companion, naturally only he can get close.Unfortunately, it was the first time that Yan Juntao wanted to show his affection so strongly, but found that he couldn't even write.

At different times, the restrictions on Yan Juntao became more and more stringent, and he finally became anxious.If there is no way to communicate with Bi Gengjie, how can he ask Bi Gengjie to take him back to ancient times?

"What's wrong with you?" Bi Gengxuan stepped forward with concern, he was a little at a loss, just like Gou Chen, if he didn't know how to do it, he tried his best to comfort him, "Don't be sad, are you lost and can't find a home? I will Help you."

At this time, although Bi Gengcui had already started to practice the ruthless way, but he still couldn't get the point, the progress was very slow, and his heart was soft-hearted.

In this way, Yan Juntao and Bi Gengdiao went back to Bi Gengdiao's bamboo house together.

Along the way, Yan Juntao has already prepared himself psychologically, it doesn't matter, no matter how much time he wastes here, he will not have any impression of his time travel back to ancient times in the future, which time point he should travel to or can travel to.

Most importantly, there is no point in rushing.

And no matter from the book written by the author or from what he himself said, Yan Juntao left in the end, and he must have found a way to travel back to ancient times.

"Can't you talk?" Bi Gengxuan asked tentatively, trying his best not to hurt Yan Juntao's heart.

Yan Juntao nodded, but he didn't think there was anything he couldn't say.

"There is no way to communicate with me by writing?" This is the conclusion that Bi Gengdi came to based on the fact that Yan Juntao just wanted to cast a spell in the air but couldn't.

Yan Juntao nodded again.

"Did something happen to you?"

Yan Juntao nodded his head this time, it's good to communicate with someone with a big brain, and there is no need to worry that the other party will not be able to guess what happened.

"Don't be afraid, I will find a way to help you restore your voice."

Yan Juntao hurriedly shook his head, trying to tell Bi Gengting that it was useless, he was destined not to recover his voice.

But Bi Gengxuan misunderstood Yan Juntao's meaning this time, and continued to comfort him: "I promise, I will help you find your voice again. Don't look at me like this, the Wangqing Xianzong I belong to is quite capable. You know Is it Wangqing Xianzong?"

Yan Juntao nodded.

"My master is the head of Wangqing Xianzong." Bi Gengxuan introduced to Yan Juntao.

This is what Yan Juntao doesn't know.Logically speaking, Bi Gengdiao is a member of the Wangqing Immortal Sect, so naturally he can only learn from the Wangqing Immortal Sect, but in the introduction to Bi Gengdiao in later generations, Bi Gengdiao's master is rarely mentioned.Yan Juntao really didn't expect that Bi Gengcui was once a disciple of Wangqing Xianzong's head.

"My name is Wang Taiji, how about you?"

Yan Juntao was stunned for a full three seconds, who is Wang Taiji?Isn't your name Bi Gengcui?

Then, Yan Juntao realized, oh, no, Bi Gengting is just Bi Gengting's pen name, besides the pen name, he should have a real name.After hearing Wang Taiji's real name, Yan Juntao instantly understood why he used his pseudonym to refer to himself directly after Bi Geng quit.

Thinking of Mr. Zhao, whose real name is similar to that of Bi Gengdiao, before Yan Juntao had time to rejoice that he had a mother who could name him, he heard Bi Gengdiao muttering to himself: "Oh, look at me, I was negligent again. You can't speak, so why don't I give you a name."

Yan Juntao shook his head instinctively, because anyone who has read Bi Gengxuan's works knows that...he is a bad name, even he himself admits it!

But obviously, at this time, Bi Genghui didn't have any confidence in his ability to name names, so he began to think happily: "Zhuangzi said, the empty room is white, and auspiciousness stops, why don't I call you auspicious?"

Yan Juntao: "..." How did you manage to pick out the most earthy combination out of these eight characters?

The author has something to say:

The name Wang Taiji is roughly equivalent to that of our father's generation, X Patriotic.

Call out, out of ten people, eight can look back at you.

With extremely strong characteristics of the times.

Bi Geng Sheng: == Please call me Bi Geng Zui, thank you.

Zhao Jinbao: Your name is already very good, thank you.

Zhao Zhaocai: I said "big dog" is really miserable, do you have any opinions?

Bi Gengxu & Zhao Jinbao: ...you won.

PS: I will wear back to the ancient one for the second time, don’t worry, okay~ Tao Tao will go back to pick up his Taoist couple and brother home~→_→So the name of this dungeon is "Picking You Home". In a sense, it should be called to pick you up, but... the four-character obsessive-compulsive disorder can't bear it, everyone forgive me 23333