My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

After holding the feathers of the Moon-Moon Bird and jumping again, Yunhong clearly felt that the aura in the air and his own spiritual power circle resonated with the feathers of the Moon-Moon Bird. In an instant, even the wind became gentle.

The gravitational force of the earth seemed to have disappeared, and the huge buoyancy force supported him.

He is like a cloud in the sky, a fish in the water, the previous stagnation and obstacles disappeared without a trace, and even the consumption of spiritual power was greatly reduced.

Yunhong suddenly understood what it meant to be like a duck in water.

He stretched his limbs wantonly, looked down at the smaller and smaller courtyard, and said happily: "I can fly!"

Ange came from the other side on the wind, and Yunhong's thoughts moved, and he was in front of him in an instant, and he could see his own shadow in the other's eyes.

So fast!

So smooth!

Hey, I can stand, lie down, lie on my stomach, and cross my legs on my back!

It really won't fall!

Angle watched him roll in the air with a smile in his eyes, like a child who got a new toy.

Yunhong flew sideways for a while, then suddenly raised his head to look at the sun, and went straight up.

I want to see how high it can fly.

The wind whizzed past my ears, and through the thick gaps in the clouds, I could see the light leaking from the sun.

The light is so bright, so dazzling, it is fascinating.

Yunhong flew higher and higher, faster and faster, and could even feel the moisture wrapping his skin when he penetrated the clouds.

He saw a magnificent scenery that he had never seen before, the endless vast sea of ​​clouds rolling and rising, and occasionally even a few strange big birds jumped out of it.

Obviously, this high altitude is not as desolate as people imagined, it is still full of vitality.

After reaching a certain altitude, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply and the air became thinner.

His breathing became labored, a sign of lack of oxygen.

With such a big reaction, it proves that he has flown at least several thousand meters.

However, a considerable part of the cells and tissues of the immortal cultivators have been replaced by spiritual power, and it is not a problem if they do not breathe for a short period of time.

"It's too late." An Ge suddenly appeared beside him, and said in a deep voice.

Yunhong came back to his senses suddenly, only then did he feel the burning pain of his naked/exposed skin.

He was about to scratch habitually, but Ange held him down, "Don't scratch, use spiritual power to repair."

Ordinary aura masks couldn't block the ultraviolet radiation at all, and he had been severely sunburned without knowing it.

If you scratch it carelessly, the skin will fall off.

Yunhong quickly guessed, even though it hurts, he was very excited.

It turned out that I was flying so high!

Maybe after a while, if I have enough spiritual power, or simply break through a few more times, will I be able to completely break through the shackles of gravity and stand in the vast universe and look down on the earth?

Just thinking about it made him tremble with excitement.

An Ge looked at his light-bulb-like eyes, and couldn't help but sighed. It was obvious that he didn't take it to heart at all...

But that's who he is, isn't it?

Flying so high in one breath, most of his dantian was emptied, and Yunhong didn't dare to continue to charge upwards.

Otherwise, half of the follow-up will be weak, and you will die completely if you fall.

Reluctantly looking at the sun, which was still out of reach, Yunhong began to descend.

Anger hated him the most with such a reconciled expression, and couldn't help comforting him: "Next time I will fly higher."

Yunhong glanced at him:

It's like coaxing a child...

But I love to hear it.

Come on, happy again.

Ange shook his head helplessly, aiming at his wrench with smiling eyes.

Yunhong glanced along, and suddenly let out a oops, secretly thinking that he was lucky.

Xiao Ye Zi ate too much spiritual energy before and fell into a deep sleep, as if she was about to advance, but she hasn't woken up yet.

Fortunately, I didn't wake up, otherwise I would find myself suddenly unemployed, I'm afraid I would poke someone with a leaf stem.

Yunhong, who learned to fly autonomously for the first time, was so excited that he had to fly a few more laps to get excited.

Since flying at high altitudes is risky, let's have some fun at low altitudes first.

At any rate, he still remembered the lesson from last time. He first imitated Ange and used his spiritual power to hide his figure before letting go of his courage to fly at low altitude.

Driving by yourself and riding in a car are two completely different feelings. Only after you really fly by yourself do you realize that the experience of using tools is scum.

Yunhong faced the earth and his back to the blue sky, stretched his limbs like a bird, felt the strong wind blowing towards his face, and couldn't help crying out:

"I can fly!"

An Ge followed beside him without saying a word, the white fluff that had been baptized by Peiyuan Pill became more and more lustrous, and the silvery ice crystal-like brilliance faintly glowed in the sun.

Fly, fly, stop chasing the sun and burn yourself.

It's just that they are invisible and invisible, but the air current they bring up during flight can't hide it from others.

There are a few families below Baishi Village taking advantage of the beginning of spring to plow the land, and those who have a keen sense raised their heads and wondered: "Did something fly over just now?"

The companion looked in the direction he pointed, "Where is it?"

The person who spoke didn't see anything, "Didn't you feel the wind just now? My hat was blown off!"

It's an evil wind!

Whoosh passed!

Flying around the entire Baishi Village a few times was not enough, Yunhong went to the city again, and if Ange hadn't reminded him, he would not have noticed that his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

It seems that Xiao Yezi will not lose her job for a while.

Flying really consumes too much spiritual power. Even with the blessing of the roc's feathers, Zhao Yunhong's current spiritual power reserve will run out of battery for a flight of at most three hours.

Short distances and emergency situations are okay, but it’s okay to fight against people at critical moments.

Otherwise, when the person arrives, the spiritual power will be exhausted, so rush to deliver the food?

In the evening, Huayang came to the door with a face full of resentment, and did not speak after entering the door, but just stared at Yunhong.

Yunhong felt hairy all over his body when he looked at him, "Brother, it's late at night, we have something to talk about, and I will be on a business trip early tomorrow morning."

Hua Yang said faintly: "You boy did me a bad job..."

He clearly cleaned the bathroom, but his wife and children still had lingering fears and refused to go home.

After finally persuading them to come back, my wife said that they would be separated for a few days.

It's so cold that you can't sleep with your wife in your arms, what a pain!

Yunhong: "...Why?"

After taking Peiyuan Pill, Hua Yang looked six or seven years younger, and the frostbite on his hands and face healed.

That skin is tender, that young man is juicy, why does my sister-in-law want to live apart?

Hua Yang squatted down with his trousers legs up, hugging his head in pain, "She said she had too much psychological shadow, she couldn't speak..."

At first, my wife didn't say why, but when she was forced to worry, she yelled: "That day you looked like you fell into a cesspit, it was black and smelly, our mother and I had nightmares at night, and now I feel sick to my stomach looking at you! Why do you sleep together?"

An Ge in the back room burst out laughing.

Hua Yang was taken aback, stretched his neck to look in, "Is there a guest?"

Yunhong said ah, and when he turned his head, Ange, who had turned into black hair and black eyes, came out, his face was expressionless, and his voice didn't fluctuate: "Hello."

When he was not talking, he looked cold and cool, quite unreasonable, Hua Yang's first impression was that this young man might not have a good temper, "Ah, hello."

After finishing speaking, he went to stare at Yunhong again:

Why didn't you say it earlier, how embarrassing what I said!

Yunhong suppressed a smile, "Colleague, not an outsider."

not an outsider...

Ange looked over subconsciously, his dark eyes lit up.

Hua Yang couldn't help but slid around Ange, touched Yunhong with his elbow, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "That's what, a cultivator?"

He thought his voice was very small, but he didn't know that it was no different from shouting loudly when it fell into the ears of monsters.

Seeing that his lips were almost touching Yunhong's ears, An Ge subconsciously frowned.

Now that you know he is a cultivator, why are you so close?

Yunhong hummed vaguely.

It is impossible to cultivate immortality, the one standing in front of you is a wolf!

But considering that Mr. Hua has just experienced many things that subverted the three views, and was "cast into the cold palace" by his wife, let's not irritate him for now.

Knowing that they were going on a business trip tomorrow, Huayang didn't bother too much, and quickly asked Yunhong to check how his body was doing.

"Don't tell me, your little pill is really useful. I haven't been so brisk in years! I went to work this morning and jumped directly over the fence at the gate! Can you believe it when you jump in place? The guard's eyes are straight Already!"

He said happily, his joy was beyond words.

Let alone jumping before, his legs would hurt even if he walked a little faster, he was completely reborn.

Yunhong laughed, "If you have the fate to practice, don't talk about fences, you can go directly to the wall."

The happiness of regaining health was so strong that Huayang hesitated this time, "Let's talk..."

Although it sounds a bit heartbreaking to say this, he is indeed not as carefree as Yunhong.

If you have practiced by yourself, should your wife and children practice?Do grandparents want it?

My wife also has relatives and friends, do they want it?

When the child grows up and has his own social circle, do you want that group of friends?

And according to Xiaohong, this also depends on talent, maybe some people can do it, and some people can't.

When the time comes, those who can't do it feel unbalanced and complain, what should I do if good things turn bad?

Or maybe everyone's progress is different, and they turned into old couples and young wives, old wives and young husbands, what should I do if I can't continue my normal life?

have to consider.

Yunhong understood his concerns and didn't urge him to do so. He took a pulse first to familiarize himself with the professional meaning, and then used his spiritual power to visit.

He has used spiritual power to nourish Huayang several times before, and used Peiyuan Pill to drive out the old impurities. Now the old wounds in his body have healed [-]/[-], and can almost catch up with ordinary people.

Yunhong handed the remaining two-thirds of the Peiyuan Pill to him, "I'm leaving tomorrow, and I don't care about giving it to you slowly. You take it back and eat it twice, once every two days. It will be no problem to participate in the special forces selection later.”

Looking at the familiar pill, Huayang's face showed a mixture of anticipation and tangled struggle.

Come on, the previous experience was too tragic, and now the psychological shadow of the daughter-in-law has not dissipated, if there are two more things, wouldn't she just become an ex-wife?

No, the recovery effect is really good, Hua Tuo is not so good in this world...

Yunhong saw what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's just that it's more aggressive the first time, and it won't be so vigorous after that."

Just as Hua Yang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the other party change the subject, "But don't take it lightly in the end, let's go to the bathroom."

After all, it is more than ten years of toxin accumulation, even if most of the first wave goes away, the rest is quite considerable, and it is estimated that it can catch up with ordinary people eating it for the first time.

Hua Yang's expression was very desperate, and even the back view of leaving was a bit bleak.

Yunhong followed behind with a smile, "Don't forget to tell me how you feel about taking it. It's better to write an experience report or something. I'll compare the efficacy and dosage of the medicine."

Grandpa Hua and Grandma Hua are getting old, even if there is no serious illness, the pain and inconvenience caused by the natural decline of the body is very tormenting, it is best to take a little Peiyuan Dan to take care of it.

It's just that there is no record of ordinary elderly people taking Peiyuan Pill before, and he is a cultivator of immortals, so he can't be used as a reference, and accidents are easy to happen if he takes medicine rashly.

It seems that after looking at it, Huayang, his grandson, has to go.

After sending Huayang away, Yunhong simply packed his luggage and was ready to go to Hongdao City.

An Ge silently watched him clean up without asking him where he was going, and followed him out without saying a word.

It was Yunhong who couldn't help but speak first, "Aren't you going to ask me where I'm going?"

An Ge said seriously: "I am the guardian."

Yunhong originally thought it was a little funny, but the other party's expression was too serious, as if the word "Guardian" had some kind of incredible magic power, so he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Okay." Yunhong looked away, a little happy again.

Two people, heck, let's count it as two people, it's good to have a discussion.

Seeing that he didn't object, An Ge's eyebrows and eyes stretched a little.

It's great to be able to go out together again.

As soon as Yunhong got the ability to fly, he was in high spirits, so he was eager to fly over to pretend to be a big contest, but after checking the distance to the destination in Hongdao City with the navigation, he found it a bit awkward:

The roc bird's feathers can only solve the problem of floating in the air for a long time. Naturally, I dare not expect to break through the speed of sound as easily as the moon-moon bird, which consumes as much spiritual power as it wants to fly.

From here to Hongdao City, if you fly by yourself, you may have to run out of spiritual power in the middle, and you have to stop to absorb the spiritual talisman.

Inhaling while flying... It's a bit embarrassing, and the cost is too high.

Suddenly, out of thin air, he felt more like a car owner:

It's convenient to drive by yourself, but the gas fee is too expensive...

Alas, I miss Little Leaf a little bit.

An Ge suddenly said: "I can transform into the main body to carry you."

Riding a wolf, with white hair fluttering, how majestic it is!Yunhong's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head frantically, "It's not good..."

I didn't know that An Ge could transform into a human being, so I should follow the example of my predecessors and get some spiritual pets, mounts and the like.

But now a handsome man is standing in front of him alive, taller than me vertically, and longer than me when lying down, how can he still ride... cough cough what?

Then Yunhong found that after he resolutely refused, the probation officer's eyes dimmed a bit, as if... quite regrettable?

No, what are you expecting!

Being interrupted by Ange, Yunhong didn't care about wasting anything, and immediately decided to fly over.

It's a big deal to absorb the magic talisman in the middle, anyway, he can draw.

Both of them didn't need to sleep, so they decided to set off overnight and rested in a park in the middle city—mainly Yunhong, who inhaled dozens of talismans, meditated for another hour, and then continued to set off, just in time to watch Sunrise the next morning.

Along the coast of Hongdao City, the sunrise is particularly beautiful.

It was just dawn, and an orange-red fireball drilled out from under the sea level in the east, as if it had burned the entire sea level and the light blue sky.

One person and one wolf floated in mid-air, passing countless quacking seagulls, feeling surprisingly peaceful.

very nice.

After enjoying the sunrise quietly for a while, seeing that the sky was bright and there were gradually more pedestrians on the road, I flew to my destination.

The protagonist of this incident is a boy who has just turned [-]. He has a very poetic name: Lin Zhenhe, but the things he encounters are not very poetic.

About 20 days ago, Lin Zhenhe began to suffer from extreme lethargy. At first, the aunt at home thought it was because the child didn't get enough sleep in the third year of high school, so she didn't take it seriously, and specially enriched the daily dishes.

But gradually, the painting style became weird:

Lin Zhenhe's sleep time has been extended from the original six hours to eight or ten hours. Since last week, he can't even wake up.

The aunt who took care of him was terrified, and immediately reported the news to his employer. Lin Zhenhe's parents, who were holding a touring calligraphy and painting exhibition abroad, came back that night.

At that time, Lin Zhenhe had already slept for fifteen hours.

Fearing that something might happen to the child, the couple rushed to the hospital for an examination, but just like Du Cheng last time, the examination results were all normal, and it even showed that Lin Zhenhe was in a very high-quality deep sleep, and he was quite happy.

But this is obviously abnormal, because a series of extremely empathetic and noisy examinations including blood drawing and MRI did not wake him up!

Lin Zhenhe's father is good at calligraphy, and his mother is good at meticulous painting. They were a well-known husband and wife team a long time ago. They often cooperated to hold touring calligraphy and painting exhibitions, and were interviewed by leaders at all levels many times.

Also because of this, they have a wide network of contacts and a lot of knowledge. After discovering that something was abnormal, they found a few friends who were proficient in metaphysics, and then the friends helped to contact the Bureau.

The couple has considerable financial resources. They bought a Chinese-style garden villa in the early years, and they have repaired and added some by themselves in the past few years. Looking down from mid-air, it looks like a simplified version of an ancient garden.

After getting the reply from the Bureau, Lin's father and Lin's mother couldn't close their eyes all night, they watched the clock in the living room anxiously, deliberating about when it would be appropriate to make a call.

I heard that he is a very capable Taoist leader, so I will naturally pick him up.

It's past eight o'clock, the Taoist priest should wake up, right?

The couple looked at each other and pressed the phone number they got.

A few seconds later, the call was connected, and I don't know what I was doing there, anyway, it was just the wind whistling through the microphone.

Lin's father and Lin's mother looked at each other, and quickly made up their minds:

Ah, I heard that the priests are diligent in practicing, don't they disturb each other's practice, right?

Listen to how fast this windy one runs!

Father Lin cleared his throat, "Excuse me, is this Daoist Yun Hongyun? My surname is Lin. I have asked your bureau for help before. Didn't I bother you?"

It's also working hard, this wording is much more comfortable than seeing Du Cheng at the beginning.Yunhong was a little moved, "No, we're almost there."

"Ah?" Father Lin was stunned for a moment, "Where have you been? Shall I go pick you up?"

Coming?

Did you come running?

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly said: "Here we are."

Father Lin and Mother Lin: "..."

Where are you?

The other party said again: "Come to the backyard."

The couple looked at each other, asked the aunt to take care of their son, and rushed to the backyard.

Then when he looked up, he saw two young men descending from the sky, one of them was still holding a mobile phone.

Both husband and wife gasped, gods!

It's just that the mobile phone is a bit out of play.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the two, Yunhong slowly exhaled:

Cool!

Angie smiled:

Satisfied?

Yunhong nodded:

Hmm, satisfied!

Hey, I finally got it!