daily life of buddhism

An Yiyuan passed out as expected.

He was forcibly knocked unconscious.

A huge wave connecting the sky and the earth was formed in the blink of an eye, and then, with the force of Mount Tai, it poured towards him...

The dragon walks in the sea.

In front of such great power, the existence of an individual is too thin and insignificant.

Yuanying period.

If it's just the waves, there is still room for struggle, but there is a Daqi who is watching eagerly next to him-it can't be messed with.

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Ao Jingfan can naturally see this.

An Yiyuan's obedience was understood by him as "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water", Ao Jingfan sneered, and threw the Buddhist youth into the sea.

Afterwards, he also swam over there, leading people to dive all the way.

The deeper the dive, the greater the pressure. Even in a coma, An Yiyuan's face wrinkled, as if feeling quite uncomfortable.Confirming that the other party is indeed unconscious through breathing and heartbeat, Ao Jingfan put a layer of protection on him... There are two villains in my heart, one said that it was only to make him feel so uncomfortable, so it is not good; the other said that I did it for the sake of It is better to torture him, not let him be damaged now.

It's obvious which villain wins.

The light gradually disappears, and the creatures in the deep sea do not need eyesight. Their eyes have long since degenerated, so they cannot see the strange scene passing by in front of them——

The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palms are like a tiger...

A mythical creature, the dragon, swims in the sea.

Looking from a distance, its figure is slender and slender, so perfect from any angle, each scale seems to interpret the combination of strength and beauty. Pearls are more eye-catching, fascinated and admirable; it is white as a whole, and sometimes it will bring out a light golden glow with smooth movements. If you look carefully, you can't distinguish the color——in the dragon's Surrounded by thin mist-like ripples all over its body, they are small whirlpools, swallowing and spitting out the fish that accidentally hit its body, reducing its strength to maintain high speed.

If you get closer, you will find a water polo in the mouth of the dragon, and in the water polo, there is an unconscious young man with his eyes closed.

This scene is like a dragon spitting out a bead. In the concept of the cultivation world, the dragon bead is the inner alchemy of the dragon. Its importance is self-evident, but who can say that the one it holds now is not important?

Ao Jingfan turned into his original form, looking for the direction in the sea water.

It spun around a certain place twice, finally determined something, and swam towards a seemingly inconspicuous darkness, into which the entire dragon was submerged.

is the boundary.

Through the darkness, into the light.

This was originally an abandoned palace, probably built by the dragon clan in ancient times or even earlier, but it was abandoned after the great changes in the world. After Ao Jingfan was born, he discovered it while exploring the seabed, and took it as his own. After some trimming, the collected treasures were piled up, and the original appearance was more or less restored.

The huge lantern plant shaped like a lotus leaf emits a warm yellow shimmer, illuminating the road in front of the palace, and there are pearls and coral lights in the palace, as bright as day.

The white dragon drove in, entered the building suitable for human survival, and did not turn into a human form until it reached the bedroom, and put down the "dragon ball" in its mouth.

puff.

After the small bubble burst, the young man fell into the spacious bed.

It's really spacious.

Most monsters prefer to keep their original shape on their own territory, and dragons are no exception. In addition, dragons have always been representatives of good money, so the beds for dragons... can sleep a whole dragon.Comparing the two, An Yiyuan looks very small.

Ao Jingfan watched silently for a while, then pulled the young man to the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at his face.

The water on his body has been dried by himself, and there is no water in the palace. From this point of view, except for the messy hair and clothes, it is impossible to see what the young man has suffered.No, obviously nothing happened!

I don't know how long it took to be watched as a joke, and I can't just have such a little revenge.

Ao Jingfan thought in his heart, touched the face of the young man who was lying obediently at this time, tidied him up and sent him back to the middle of the bed, got up and walked to another room of the palace.

Remember when he used to collect a lot of books?

It has not been maintained for so many years, but it is protected by formations and the books are still there.

... but bamboo slips.

After enjoying modern convenience, a certain dragon who is used to reading paper books and e-books: "..."

What's even worse is that it was piled up at the beginning without classification at all, and it can't be retrieved now.

Let's look for it first.

20 minute later.

Ao Jingfan, who found that what he collected back then was basically recipes, resentfully put down his hand reaching for the next bamboo slip.

He decided to go back to shore to look for it.

In it, maybe there is some guilty conscience that he doesn't know how to face An Yiyuan who wakes up?

Anyway, the parties will not admit it.

When Ao Jingfan temporarily left the palace, An Yiyuan woke up.

Confused for less than a second, the Buddhist youth immediately remembered the situation before he fell asleep—no, before he passed out. Carp jumped up, and was shocked by what he saw.

Surrounded by marine-style decorations, the walls are inlaid with pearls the size of a human head. While the surface is filled with light mist, it also exudes pure spiritual energy. The monks can tell that it is genuine at a glance and it is quite rare; the decorations next to it Extremely luxurious, any kind of human society can make headlines in the country and even the world...

In addition, these things are far away from him.

This "far" simply refers to distance.

An Yiyuan looked at the big bed he was lying on, and fell silent, "..."

It's so big.

Such an area can probably be registered in the Guinness Book of Records. It is simply a realistic reproduction of Mary Suwen: I sleep in the middle of an [-]-square-meter bed.

The spiritual power has not been imprisoned, and it is estimated that such a cute newborn baby like himself will not be able to catch the eyes of the old monk Da Qi. An Yiyuan took out a face mirror and faced his crumpled clothes and trousers and the messy chicken coop. Hair, let go of the spiritual sense to feel the position of the shoes, and then Shi Shiran went to put on the shoes.

"Fellow?"

No echo.

No one is within range of perception.

Where is this?Is Da Qi going to leave him here to fend for himself?

Guess it's kind of scary.

After oscillating between "walk around and see where this is" and "stay well and stay where you are", An Yiyuan chose...to go back to bed.

Why did you wear shoes before, alas.

Sure enough, the mobile phone is scrapped. I forgot to put it in the storage ring when I crossed the catastrophe in an emergency, and even if I did, it must be out of battery now.

An Yiyuan didn't know how long it took him to settle down after crossing the catastrophe, but he could feel that it was definitely not a day or two. He urgently needed to find out a lot of things, such as whether his father had gone to the police when he suddenly disappeared... But he didn't Egg, now personal freedom is gone.

Overthinking is useless.

Looking at the open door in front of him, An Yiyuan gave up after finding that his spiritual sense could not be reached.

In some novels, we often see such a plot: when they don’t know what’s nearby, but know that there may be danger, some people boldly touch around, and according to their gains and losses, These people can be divided into protagonists, supporting roles, secondary characters, cannon fodder...

If the current situation is that he is about to die when he is trapped in the enemy camp and waits for the boss to come back, An Yiyuan will undoubtedly do this as a last-ditch effort. Responding to Buddhism: be wise and protect yourself.

Time suddenly became free.

What was there to do to pass the time at leisure in what was clearly a bedroom, with nothing else but a bed and some furniture?

Retreat?

God knows how long.

So……

An Yiyuan looked at the silver ring emerging from his finger.

When Ao Jingfan came back, An Yiyuan was looking at the picture jade slip.

The content is of course Xiao Qi's black history.

The figure in red appeared beside him silently, with a leisurely smile in his tone: "Does it look good?"

An Yiyuan's heart stopped suddenly, and he silently recited a few words of "Teacher's List" to stabilize his mood, and then he looked up at the other party.

As for why it is "Teacher List"?

Just a sudden thought, who knows.

The curvature of the lips is not a smile, although I secretly feel that the essence of the big seven is the same as that of the little seven, but the deterrent power of changing the appearance increases exponentially, making people have to feel the magic of the creator.

Creator: ...what does it matter to me? ? ?

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

An Yiyuan didn't hesitate, and handed over all the jade slips with photos of Xiao Qihei's history, in order to ask for leniency.

Ao Jingfan looked at each one slowly and in detail, and his eyes stayed on the earliest jade slips calculated according to the timeline—that is, the one where Xiaoqi gathered to try on pants in the changing room of the children's clothing store. Falling into deep thinking, "..."

The air was suddenly quiet.

An Yiyuan felt that he might die a miserable death.

Is it 20 years old... No, just 20 years old.

Knowing that he has no way to fight back, unless there is a miracle as big as a comet hitting the earth, he can beat the big seven, An Yiyuan sat on the spot obediently, without making any small moves.

"From then on—no, from earlier on, you have discovered my problem." Ao Jingfan said quietly, "Should I thank you for not notifying the monk alliance? Priest Li Huo...or say , Dad?" I don't know when the eyes that turned into golden vertical pupils reveal the cruelty of beasts, and the anger burns in them, as beautiful as flowing gold, and more touching than that...

Ao Jingfan laughed back angrily, "How did you feel when you heard me call you that?"

This is a sending proposition.

won't answer.

Obviously Xiao Qi took the initiative to call this title, but now Da Qi is angry, even if he tells the truth, there will be no good fruit to eat... Wronged Baba An Yiyuan felt sorry for himself, and replied quite politely: "Unexpected."

"is it?"

The scene changes instantly.

An Yiyuan couldn't tell whether it was the transformation of space or the construction of an illusion. When he came back to his senses, his own situation became like this.

The appearance of being imprisoned.

The surrounding scene looks like a prison, and it is the old one, somewhat similar to the big prison in the costume drama, and he himself, playing the role of the prisoner, was bound in the crude On the wooden cross, experience the touch of iron chains on the body.

An Yiyuan: "..."

Feet do not touch the ground.

The pain of the limb being pulled.

In front of him was the arrogant expression of the man in red.

An Yiyuan seemed to realize the difference between Big Seven and Little Seven.

Perhaps the change in body shape will indeed affect the personality. Anyway, the big seven at this time has nothing to do with the word Ruan Meng, or is this the real him?

Ao Jingfan said: "Answer again."

An Yiyuan became anxious, gave up his defense, and said calmly: "It's an accident, but I still feel distressed."

"...distressed?"

"When you realized your real body." An Yiyuan smiled slightly, "As a noble dragon, he appeared in the appearance of a child, and even restrained his edge in order to stay by the reincarnation of the old man, conscientiously playing the role of a cub ...isn't it worth feeling sorry for?"

"you!"

The two stared at each other in silence.

Ao Jingfan stared closely at the young man in front of him, like an enemy... or a lover.He calmed down slowly, "You are irritating me, why?"

An Yiyuan said calmly: "It's just telling the truth."

The face of the man in red was very close.

Close enough to breathe and smell each other.

The human eyes and those golden vertical pupils look at each other, both of them are equally firm and undisturbed by foreign objects... an illusion.An Yiyuan clearly saw the ripples and emotional fluctuations in those golden pupils.

After the Yuanying catastrophe, he saw the scene of his previous life again.

The process of sleeping is omitted.

It seems that even God's will or something else knows that there is a dragon squatting outside, and it is impossible to be as leisurely as before.

Like a series, what he saw this time was Lihuo's experience from the fourth-rank Nascent Soul to the fifth-rank out-of-body period.

Of course not all of them.

Still using the serial drama as an example, in a drama, the part of the story presented is limited, there are always details that have not been filmed, and what is broadcast is undoubtedly the most important part that promotes the main line.Concentrating on absorbing the knowledge related to cultivation, An Yiyuan has not searched for traces of Daqi's existence, but it is still the same as before. He can only judge that Lihuo has contacted Daqi through the dragon-shaped jade pendant, and Daqi himself has never been there. Appeared near Li Huo.

Is it so mysterious? !

In modern terms, like-minded netizens who have known each other for so many years, do you really not consider meeting someone? !

Ran and egg.

Neither Lihuo nor Daqi had this kind of thinking, but An Yiyuan had judged some things, for example, Lihuo seemed to think that Daqi belonged to the jade pendant elf's old...beautiful man?

The script is nothing more than claiming to be a remnant soul or a thing spirit.

After An Yiyuan finished watching this passage, the relationship between Lihuo and Daqi hadn't changed much. For decades, the friendship between gentlemen was as light as water, full of the unique freedom and ease of a monk with a long lifespan.

Let the people watching, the mood also unknowingly calm down.

Another person's breath lingered in his nose, and the same piece of air exchanged and circulated. An Yiyuan didn't know what Da Qi saw in his eyes, but only knew that the other person retreated slowly, then stretched out his hand, and raised his own jaw.

An Yiyuan: "..."

Maybe it's because I'm used to complaining. Instead of bringing psychological pressure to the Buddhist youth, this action made him play a lot.

"Why aren't you worried?" Ao Jingfan seemed confused, confused by An Yiyuan's attitude, "You died at my hands in your previous life, so you're so sure, this time it won't be the same reincarnation?"

An Yiyuan: "...!!!"

What the fuck? !

Has the previous life been taken away? !

No, if you succeed in seizing the house, there will be no reincarnation, so what happened in the previous life? !

Probably because the expression of shock and doubt was too obvious, Ao Jingfan realized something was wrong, narrowed his eyes and said, "You didn't recover your memory? No," he immediately denied himself, staring at the young man, "It should be said ...not all of the memories were restored."

An Yiyuan gave him a "correct answer, but no extra points" look.

Ao Jingfan greeted Sanqing in his heart.

He quickly recovered his mood and asked, "Then how did you guess my identity?"

There are many things in this sentence.

At first Ao Jingfan thought that An Yiyuan had remembered everything about Lihuo in his previous life, and he and Lihuo had almost nothing to talk about at that time, so he naturally talked about the idea of ​​beheading the three corpses, so when he saw the formation, Thinking that An Yiyuan already knew everything, including the fact that Xiao Qi and Jing Fan were both him...

It is now found to be an oolong.

Can……

Overwhelmed with water.

An Yiyuan really didn't want to hit the other party, he was afraid of being violent, so he said sincerely: "Actually, our acting skills are similar."

Ao Jingfan: "..."

Is your acting skills so bad?Honey Confidence · Ao Jingfan is a bit unacceptable, obviously people who lived thousands of years ago couldn't see it.

In fact, the reason is very simple: the common people at that time were very simple, and most of them were people who had never left a city in their lives, so how could they compare with the current global village.An adult in modern times has watched an average of [-] or [-] episodes of film and television. Compared with ancient times, it can be regarded as reading countless dramas.

Ao Jingfan uninterestedly removed his hand from the young man's chin.

He was out of breath.

Obviously he is in the position of a prisoner, but An Yiyuan still looks so calm, there is no difference from his usual life, there is no negative emotion on that face that is somewhat similar to the previous life, not even a trace of fear and panic can be seen .

why?

The strength is so disparate.

Could it be that you haven't recognized your situation yet?

Considering this possibility, Ao Jingfan introduced to An Yiyuan in detail where the two are now.

A deep sea beyond the reach of mortals.

"Humans often say that the ends of the earth, this is the corner of the sea. In the past, the Crystal Palace of the Dragon Clan had an enchantment exclusive to this place. Even if it was broken, it came from ancient times or even prehistoric times. No one could detect it..." Ao Jingfan carefully observed An Yiyuan "No one can save you."

"……Oh."

An Yiyuan's face was paralyzed.

At this time, he can still think of a certain scenic spot called Tianya Haijiao, can he be saved?

Has something like tension degenerated...

Maybe it's because he still doesn't think Big Seven is a threat.

At least the danger to life is non-existent.

But it's not okay to keep the other party on stage. An Yiyuan really wants to cooperate with the performance to satisfy the other party's desire, but his acting skills are really useless, so he seriously lacks confidence in this?Wait online!

absent-minded.

Ao Jingfan who found this was very unhappy, like many villains on TV, he said the line, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Not afraid." Amidst the puzzled expression of the man in red, An Yiyuan laughed, "Because——you are very 'lonely'."

Ao Jingfan's body shook.

"I remember very clearly that I saw Jing Fan for the first time during the summer vacation. The specific time was August 8th at Jiushi Mountain, Lingyun City." An Yiyuan's voice was calm, "Yan Yi who appeared there at the same time told me, He is looking for a monk who destroys mountains and rivers everywhere."

"Although I still don't know the relationship between Jing Fan and you, I can guess that you have a close relationship just by looking at their appearance, and his actions are most likely influenced by you.

"Then why are you doing this?

"Because this world is already different from what you know - you are trying to find familiar faces that may be sealed."

The peony flower demon and the earth dragon Taoist are the additional products of this action.

Of course, An Yiyuan didn't know the connection between them.

The young man's gaze seemed to penetrate this prison cell, looking at the entire Dragon Palace, and as if traveling upstream along the long river of time, he saw the scenery of the past: "If I'm not wrong, just like the barrier, this palace is also abandoned. ? The bedroom is well tidied up, presumably the other rooms are the same, did the fish essence and clam essence contribute to it?"

In ancient times, these monsters could still be found in the deep sea.

"But now, they're all gone."

"Your servants, your friends, your acquaintances, and even the whole world you are familiar with..." An Yiyuan's tone gradually softened, and in this softness, there was a thorough coldness, not a gust of wind. Blizzard, but enough to freeze the bone marrow, "disappeared with the passage of time."

"Without a clan, you are the only dragon; without old stories, you can't know where you are—

That's why, after coming into contact with me, you who lost your strength and memory, and recovered, still stayed by my side. "

So, I don't worry about you being against me.

Because you can't afford to lose me more than I can afford to lose myself.

Like the string of a kite, the anchor of a ship has extraordinary meaning, it is indispensable and must not be lost.

Ao Jingfan did not refute.

The man in red just stood quietly, like an ancient statue.

After a long time, Ao Jingfan sighed and said: "You are right." He even analyzed himself, "I hate your calm attitude, I hope you show fear, maybe you are just looking for the difference between you and Lihuo, to convince you You are not that person, I wouldn’t think so before—human theory has affected me after all, hasn’t it?”

"The soul only represents the innate nature, and the acquired environment creates different personalities..." Ao Jingfan raised his hand to caress An Yiyuan's face, gently rubbing it, "Even if I have cultivated to the seventh level, I still can't figure it out. My way, but I know that you are important."

"From the fire..."

The unfinished words suddenly disappeared.

The lips meet.

It was a very gentle kiss, like a superficial kiss, An Yiyuan had never thought that Da Qi would be so pure and affectionate before—what about the dragon's nature as he said? !

Prisoner cattle, Yazi, mocking wind, Pulao, Suanni, and Xiongqian, are all looking at you!

Well, in fact, he was a little restless.

I don’t know if it was Daqi’s first kiss, anyway, it was my first kiss and I didn’t run away ==

Ao Jingfan who made such a move didn't seem to feel that he had done anything serious, and his expression remained unchanged from before, "I will not kill you, but you don't want to leave me either." Probably determined An Yiyuan couldn't escape, Ao Jingfan didn't give unnecessary warnings, but calmly changed the scene again.

This time it's a bath.

Maybe Daqi has the authority to transfer to any position in the Dragon Palace.

If this is the case, the previous one is not an illusion.

An Yiyuan looked at the bathtub in front of him, which was bigger than the previous big bed and equivalent to N swimming pools, and began to think about the size of the Big Seven.

Dozens of meters?How many hundred meters?How many kilometers?

Emmmm.

This seems to be a unit of length.

Ao Jingfan looked at the bathtub whose length, width and depth far exceeded the limit of human beings, pondered for two seconds, and then used water spells...to take a shower.

An Yiyuan had a subtle feeling. Comparing his body shape with that of Daqi Yuanxing, it was probably equivalent to what a Barbie doll is to a little girl?

Shower well done.

Like the one in Chaoyun Community, the walls are transparent.

Ao Jingfan dragged him in, and began to take off his clothes without saying a word.

An Yiyuan: "...!!!"

An Yiyuan couldn't agree, pressed the other's hand, "I'll wash it myself."

As a veteran driver who has read countless articles and theoretically, An Yiyuan believes that it is absolutely impossible to say "what to do", "what to do" and "what do you want to do" at this time. Although Daqi may not know these stalks, he is not afraid Ten thousand is just in case, if he is connected, he doesn't know how to politely refuse.

But it doesn't mean that you can escape.

For example, now, Ao Jingfan didn't respond, but took out a series of toiletries such as towels and soap from the storage ring - the style is very similar to the one given to An Yiyuan - and said calmly: "I Wipe your back."

"I do not need……"

"you need to."

"No, have you served anyone before?" An Yiyuan expressed strong doubts, "Only others serve you."

"..." Ao Jingfan was silent for two seconds, "I can learn."

An Yiyuan said, "You learn it before you do it."

Ao Jingfan asked: "Who else can I learn from?"

An Yiyuan: "..."

Unable to refute.

Sad.

As for the detailed process of transforming from wiping the back to washing the whole body, I won't talk about it, and it will be tears if I talk too much.

Since you are the one who enjoys it, don't worry about it and enjoy it.

After adjusting to the right strength, Daqi's technique is still acceptable. An Yiyuan who lives in the south always takes a bath at home, has never been to a bathhouse, and has not found a bath master. There is no way to compare, but even if it is really possible to compare... the main body Not the same, in fact, there is no comparison.

This is the service of dragon claws.

Well, through the towel.

That's it.

Ao Jingfan looked at his work with satisfaction, and his eyes fell somewhere: "You reacted."

"Ah."

An Yiyuan's attitude was frank, as soon as he heard it, he knew that no matter how he was, his heart was calm anyway, "It's not that I can't do it."

Putting on the home clothes in the storage ring, the Buddhist youth asked, "How do I get to the bedroom?"

A narrow smile flashed in Ao Jingfan's eyes, "Are you sure you want to use it?"

Changed to Yu Jian halfway.

The Dragon Palace is so big, this kind of illusion of walking in a giant country.

Appreciating the incomparable scenery along the way, An Yiyuan returned to the bedroom with a bed so big that there were no sides. He just took a step when he was tied up by a rope that suddenly appeared.

It's pretty obvious who did it.

Buddhist youths don't quite understand this idea: "You know, I can't escape."

Ao Jingfan raised his eyebrows: "Personal interest."

An Yiyuan: "..."

as long as you are happy.

Recalling that he had treated the other party like this before, An Yiyuan was quite resigned to his fate. In fact, he has always been a person who is willing to accept fate to go with the flow, as long as the fate does not exceed the bottom line.

Since he won't be able to return to the shore for a while, there are some things that need to be clarified first, An Yiyuan didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly: "How many days has it been since I crossed the catastrophe?"

Ao Jingfan: "Half a month."

An Yiyuan didn't know whether he was shocked or rejoiced, "Did my dad call the police?"

"That's not true." Ao Jingfan explained, "Your vision of crossing the catastrophe was monitored by the monk alliance. When they discovered you and then started to retreat, they did the aftermath. The version they told your father was probably 'Your son is Rare talent, flagged by the state, is now performing an important mission' or something."

The person who was present at the time hid his figure and was not found.

An Yiyuan said gently: "Thank you for asking about this."

Ao Jingfan subconsciously denied: "I didn't..."

Under the gaze of the young man, his voice became quieter, and finally became silent.

Yes, talking about going ashore to find books is just an excuse, Ao Jingfan's real purpose is also to deal with the aftermath.

Now that the monk alliance has taken care of An Yiyuan's father, it will naturally take care of An Yiyuan's school, even if they find that the newly released fourth-rank monks who have completed their retreat suddenly disappear...

But so what?

Isn't it normal for a creature like a monk to disappear for months or even years and cannot be contacted?

Of course, this time limit has been shortened in the modern age where communication is convenient and the atmosphere of practice is not as strong as in ancient times, but it is not surprising that we don't see each other for ten and a half months. As for the future, let's wait until this time passes.

Ao Jingfan regrouped, regained his aura, and was about to leave after saying "You stay here obediently", but was stopped by An Yiyuan——

"and many more!"

Mouqi, who thought he was going to gain the upper hand, said reservedly: "What?"

An Yiyuan said: "I'll put myself on the bed later, do you have any objection? I'm tired from standing..."

That's right, Buddhist youths were tied up standing up.

Especially inhumane.

Ao Jingfan endured and endured: "...Get lost!"

An Yiyuan jumped to the side of the bed and rolled onto the bed.

The red-clothed man disappeared around the corner, and the posed Buddhist youth looked at the ceiling and heaved a long sigh.

No internet.

Nothing to read.

Sure enough, let's sleep.

The conversation with Daqi explained some things, but there are still many doubts, such as how the self in the previous life died.

Hang... Branch?

It suddenly occurred to me that the make-up exam for high mathematics is the day after tomorrow ==

Floating clouds.

Even personal freedom is gone, what test is there, the Ninth Office should take care of it.

An Yiyuan closed his eyes.

Drowsiness was brewing in the mist, unable to fall asleep for a long time, consciousness came to the depths of the Lingtai, looking inside the Nascent Soul.

Yuanying's appearance is a cute, fat, little baby with joint-like limbs, and he looks much better than the photos of me when I was a baby.

So to say……

I saw it in the water mirror before, and my own appearance has also improved with my cultivation base.

When helping Bubu to check the information, Mingliu replied that he could try to make up for the incompleteness when he was promoted to the fourth rank. It can be seen that the fourth rank of Heavenly Tribulation does have different aspects, such as beauty.

An Yiyuan looked at the Nascent Soul who was dozing off with interest, even though the Nascent Soul was dozing off, he still maintained a meditative posture. If it wasn't for his understanding of himself, An Yiyuan might not have realized that it was asleep.

His gaze turned to Yuanying's arms.

There, there is an ever-changing light and shadow, the shape, shape, and color are not fixed. At a glance, sometimes you can see the belly of the Nascent Soul through the light and shadow, and sometimes you can't.

This is genius.

It is more difficult to awaken than the monster race. There may be one out of 1000 human monks. It can have good power in the early stage, but it is extremely difficult to improve.

An Yiyuan's innate supernatural power is manifested in space.

Perhaps it is related to the space mystery mastered by Lihuo in his previous life.

Specifically, An Yiyuan can divide a space that does not exceed a certain size, allowing people in it to be temporarily independent of the real world...

Put it this way.

In some animation and film and television works, we see a kind of magical barrier: wizards/magicians/tianlongs, etc. open a barrier, and people with extraordinary power fight in full swing in the barrier, destroying countless buildings. The grand scene of the end of the world, but when the battle is over and the barrier is put away, it is peaceful again.

The real world remains intact.

The building is still there.

What's even more amazing is that only extraordinary people enter the barrier, and ordinary people are not affected. It's like distinguishing between two-dimensional and three-dimensional. Even if two people inside and outside the barrier overlap at the same position, they will not interfere with each other.

Do you understand?

An Yiyuan's natural talent can do the former, and the latter... If the scene needs to be cleared, the evacuation of ordinary people has to be handed over to the government.

In ancient times and ancient times, when the land was sparsely populated, this ability was useless; but in the modern age of dense population and expensive land resources, this is a rare ability, and it should be able to develop other uses, such as using To eliminate your own sense of existence?

It is equivalent to hiding in the dimensional wall or something.

To be developed.

Remembering this matter in his heart, An Yiyuan thought about it, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell asleep as he wished.

The star sea, which is so familiar that I can remember the position of each star, is now in front of my eyes.

The speed of cultivation has accelerated again.

There are reasons for leveling up, and there are also reasons for the location... The deep sea, which no one has reached, has a purer and richer aura, not to mention that this is the palace of the dragon clan, and the hidden treasures and even small decorations inside will also Exude aura.

But he doesn't want to practice.

The clear male voice did not sound, which meant that this session was a self-study class.

An Yiyuan found the part that made up the dragon shape among the stars, lay down and fell asleep under the light of the stars.

He was in a deep sleep.

Dots of starlight overflowed from every star, forming a vague figure in front of An Yiyuan, unable to distinguish race and gender. The "person" sat down and looked at the sleeping young man under the starlight for a long time, until he When he was about to wake up, he dissipated his figure and merged into the sea of ​​stars again.

The time is almost here.

Fairy Liuguang rested her chin and sat beside a white-bearded grandfather, "Did you figure it out?"

Yan Yi made a "shh" motion, "Don't disturb Master."

Yes, this is the respected and respected old man, the one who made An Yiyuan, who had just entered the world of comprehension, deeply moved by his dao name alone.

This is the tenth day since An Yiyuan disappeared.

When the satellite lost the trace of the young man, Fairy Liuguang felt something was wrong. She waited patiently for three days, but when she didn't get any news, she asked Yan Yi, a hexagram master and a talisman master, to calculate.

The results are obvious.

Yan Yi failed to figure out the location of An Yiyuan with all kinds of postures, and it belonged to the kind that didn't come out with any hints. This kind of result made both of them feel a little bad, so they found a better divination teacher—— —Yan Yi his master.It took six days just to find someone.

"It's difficult." The respected old man stroked his well-groomed long beard, and said in deep thought, "There is an ancient power that prevents me from spying..."

Fairy Liuguang rolled her eyes where no one could see, and said: "The one you want to measure is a big local tyrant, the fellow Taoist who bought your apprentice's talisman earlier is him."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" The respected and respected old man looked at Fairy Liuguang, then at his apprentice, shook his head for his dullness, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Since this is also fate, the old man will use pressure Calculate the magic weapon at the bottom of the box!"

He put away the tortoise shell, and took out the astrolabe cautiously.

This time the fortune-telling came to fruition.

Yan Yi frowned and read the hexagram: "Three hundred miles to the west and then down... 5000 meters?"

Fairy Liuguang quickly responded, "Under the sea?"

The two looked at each other.

The respected grandpa said: "Friend Daoist An has just reached the Nascent Soul stage, and there are still ties to the secular world. He should not go to the bottom of the sea by himself. Maybe there is some unexpected situation, not out of his own will..."

This view was unanimously agreed.

Then the question comes-

To save people?

Ann, who was imprisoned in the Dragon Palace,