Sword Three + Honghuang 818 This Unreasonable World

The author has something to say: shoot a rabbit to death with an arrow, pick it up, pluck its fur and remove its dirt, and roast it on a fire.

He has been away from the tribe for several years, and just three years ago, he just broke up with his companions.

Tsurubiki still remembers Mizukuma's proposal, "Tsurubiki, let's go separately, so that the chances of meeting the head of the fairy will increase. We will worship when we meet the mountain, and we will worship for a month. Go to the next mountain. Even if only one of us can learn the magic of immortality, it will be of great help to the tribe."

At that time, they broke off branches to show the way, one to the southwest and the other to the northwest.

After Crane Yin was full, he raised his head to look at the sunny sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched his waist, and walked towards the high mountain that he could see.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, and the crane led away an unknown number of suns and moons before arriving at the foot of the mountain.

Touching the animal tooth necklace on his neck, recalling the old and young in the tribe, He Yin untied the longbow on his back and put it aside, bent his knees, just like before, and knelt at the foot of the mountain.

Dian Mo's eyes watched the boy's movements with great interest - if she read correctly, this should be an empty mountain, right?

He Yinbo has self-cultivation, insisting on not eating or drinking for a month, he can barely do it. When he reached the point where he couldn't hold on any longer, He Yin stood up tremblingly, bowed to the end, his legs trembled slightly, turned around and took a step, his eyes suddenly brightened ——A female editor with a wide robe and wide sleeves and a flamboyant figure looked at him with a smile.

He Yin plopped down on his knees again, and said respectfully: "I beg the elder to accept the boy as a disciple."

The female cultivator was noncommittal and only asked: "I saw you kneeling at the foot of the mountain for a month, why did you do this?"

He Yin replied honestly: "I want to ask the immortal, but I don't know where to find a teacher, so I have to worship every mountain, begging the elder to feel my sincerity and accept me as a disciple."

The nun calculated with her fingertips that He Yin had insisted on doing this for several years, she nodded secretly.

"I don't have a predestined relationship with you as a master..." Seeing the young man's eyes dimmed, the female cultivator chuckled and said again: "But you have a predestined relationship with a friend of mine, so I'll send you to him!"

Crane Yin, who was hit by willows and flowers, was a little dizzy, but he still didn't forget to thank the nun.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Dare to ask the name of the immortal?"

"Luo Xun." The female nun's voice is very pleasant, with a kind of indifference, and when she smiles, she looks like an elder who is kindly watching you.

Luo Xun pointed at the crane, and a piece of auspicious cloud held it up. He also rose against the wind, stepped on the cloud, and led the crane to the East Kunlun.

The famous teacher she wants to introduce to He Yin is Yuan Shi.

Luo Xun was born with a delicate heart, and he liked He Yin's perseverance. He wanted to calculate the fate of master and apprentice for him, but found that it was not possible, and the only ones who could avoid her deduction in the prehistoric world were those few saints. Instead, it was counted as Heyin Tongmen, and she really figured it out.

What a coincidence, there is another reason to meet Xiaotuan... Fellow Daoist Yuqing.After so long, his anger should have subsided, right?Do you want to tease me again?

He Yin looked at Luo Xun's back, unaware that the elegant and calm elder in his eyes was thinking about how to tease his future master.

Kunlun is a fairyland, with wonderful scenery, majestic peaks and rolling mountains, and the majestic atmosphere makes cranes yearn for it.

Luo Xun took He Yin to the foot of a peak in East Kunlun, where a young man in a moon-white robe was already standing there, and even the essence of Taoist robes couldn't conceal the generosity and stability in his bones.

Luo Xun smiled warmly and greeted the young man: "Duobao, I haven't seen you for a long time. How is your master?"

Duobao smiled slightly, "Master, everything is fine. Senior Luo Xun, it was Master who asked me to lead you."

Luo Xun nodded, walked two steps, suddenly remembered something, stopped and asked under Duobao's puzzled face: "Duobao, is your second uncle here?"

"Here I am."

Luo Xun glanced at him, and He Yin, who was following him and Duobao, said to Duobao: "Well, I'll take this little friend to see your second uncle first, after all, I promised, so I don't want to delay."

Duobao naturally agreed, and looked at Heyin again - he knew it was a human race at a glance. Now, except for these newborn human races, no one in the prehistoric world wears animal skin clothes.

When Luo Xun brought He Yin to Yuan Shi, he found that Yuan Shi rarely gave her a cold eyebrow. After hearing Luo Xun's intentions, Yuan Shi glanced at He Yin lightly, accepted him, and gave him a Taoist name, "" Taiyi".

Taiyi...

Luo Xun wanted to laugh inexplicably, and couldn't help guessing whether the next disciple's Dao name would be Qimen or Liuren.After all, with Yuan Shi's randomness of naming...cough!

After solving Taiyi's matter, Luo Xun went to find Tongtian.

Tong Tian, ​​with disheveled hair, was leaning lazily on the railing, resting his chin in one hand, smiling in his eyes. Bai Cha was demonstrating the sword formation for him in the open space, while several disciples stood beside him with their sleeves down.

Luo Xun wondered silently, could it be that he was destined for Baicha, why did he see her every time he came to East Kunlun?I heard that Xi Jing, the chief disciple of Jiejiao, doesn't move around very often, but she always happens by chance.

When Tongtian saw Luo Xun, he only called her to come over. He was acquainted with Luo Xun like them, so it was too polite to throw it away.

"Jin Ling, put down the Dingguang."

The woman with her hair tied up and hugging a ball of snow-white responded, put down the rabbit, and waved her hands all over the sky. The rabbit transformed into an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with snow-white hair, half-closed eyes, and a white and tender complexion. Yes, androgynous good looks.

[Two rabbits walk side by side, can you tell if I'm male or female? ] The system sighed.

The little rabbit named Dingguang stared at Jin Ling with hazy eyes, and said softly and sweetly, "Who are you?"

Jin Ling stretched out his hand to touch Dingguang's fluffy hair, Dingguang took a step back, his face full of vigilance.The feeling of loss flashed by, and Jin Ling retracted his hand as usual, and said the words repeated thousands of times, with full patience, "I am your cousin, Jin Ling, and you are my cousin, called Dingguang , was bestowed by Master as Chang Er Ding Guang Xian. Now you are my younger brother, and our master is one of the Sanqing Shangqing, named Yu Lingbao, Taoist name Tongtian. This is your elder sister, named Taboo White Tea. This is Eldest brother..." Jin Ling introduced them one by one, and following Jin Ling's words, enlightenment appeared on his calm face, and the gauze curtain was lifted from his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Biao...Senior Sister, I forgot again." Ding Guang couldn't stop the mist in his pupils, and wrinkled the corner of his sleeves with sobs.

Jin Ling twitched at the corner of his mouth, and patted Dingguang's shoulder comfortingly, "I don't blame you, Dingguang, senior sister knows that Dingguang has worked very hard." Jin Ling tried his best to make his tone sound as bright and light as before.

Tong Tian frowned slightly, and said to Luo Xun, "Luo Xun, as you can see, for some reason, Dingguang has lost his soul and always forgets everything, but if you tell him, his memory will fade away again. Slowly recover. You practice the soul path, and you have done a lot of research on the journey of the soul, can you help him take a look?"

Do you have research on souls?Huang Long lowered his eyes and his heart moved.

Luo Xun could not respond to her friend's request, but after she saw it, the apology in her eyes made Jin Ling's heart chill for half a year.

Luo Xun said that she is not good at learning, so she can only relieve it, not cure it.

"Dare to ask seniors, what is relief?"

When Luo Xun said it carefully, there was only a difference between fifty steps and a hundred steps.

The lack of soul can be big or small.If this soul is separated by itself, the deity will definitely leave some "roots".The nature of the soul is different for each living being, unless the way of the soul has been cultivated to a great extent, it can be used to derive the missing soul components from the soul, and then remake it.However, Dingguang's soul was taken away, leaving no "roots".

The consequences of the lack of souls are serious. When Qingting separated her three souls, the unicorns formed by the souls of fate, the external image is weak all the year round. This is not fake, but more reasons are still adapting to the Qingting who only has the soul of the sky. , when the three souls are first divided, they can't be too far away.

This is still the case for the active Qingting, let alone the passive one that lost the light of the soul.

The sequelae are that you can't remember things, and you will forget your memory after a cup of tea.

The relief mentioned by Luo Xun is just the time for Dingguang to remember things, from a cup of tea to 39 hours, a little more than three days.

So, is Dingguang willing?

Of course he is willing.

"At least senior sister doesn't have to work so hard..." The young boy blushed, and his tone was full of guilt.

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[Popular Science] Take a look at the consequences of the absence of the currently known soul

Content: Ahem, [knocking on the blackboard] Dear students, I am here again, your teacher. Today's class is to tell the students about the consequences of the loss of the soul, so as not to prevent some monks from being bold (zuo) (si) , to make all kinds of troubles with his own soul.The purpose of the teacher is to let the students fully master the subject and treat their own souls carefully.

The most familiar consequence of lack of soul and soul is Jiang Shang in the "Fengshen Yanyi".After his soul was worshiped away, he began to show fatigue and lack of energy, and then fell asleep all day long-the most typical case, fully telling us the consequences of losing his soul.

There are also such things as memory loss, stupidity, decline in cultivation, etc., etc., the teacher will not tell them one by one. Let's play Yuanshen, this can be made up with top-notch natural materials and earthly treasures.

1L: Landlord, some of your essays are off topic—forget it, leave me alone, I just have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

2L: Teacher, I have already done it, what should I do?Is there any help?

3L: Hello student, don’t worry, if there is salvation, there is salvation, but do you keep your “roots”?Or do you have relatives and friends who are proficient in the way of the soul?

4L: It's hopeless [Indifference] If you don't leave your "roots", even if you know someone who cultivates the soul, unless the other party is a Da Luo Jinxian or above, it can't be cured.Don't ask Pindao why he knows.

5L: [Crying with a bang] Sure enough, death ruined my life.

6L: Touch second brother, but second brother, you can enter reincarnation. Now it is no different from before when reincarnation was not out. As long as you are willing to give up this body and reincarnate a few times, the soul will complete itself.

7L: But at that time I was not me anymore.As a casual cultivator, I don't have a backstage to ask the magistrate of Hades to let me keep my memory in reincarnation!