Wan Yanqing walked to the stone table, took out an oval white egg, and answered the question: "If you don't practice Taoism, today we will make a time egg."
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Bai Ye is confused, what is this? It seems to be very high-end.
"You will know later!" Wanyanqing smiled mysteriously and opened the white egg. It was hollow inside and there was a space.
"Is this a magic weapon?" Bai Ye couldn't help but get excited when he thought of some treasure vase gourds in mythology that could catch people.
Wanyanqing took out a piece of white rice paper and a fine pen from it, spread the rice paper flat on the table, handed the fine pen to Bai Ye, and smiled: "Here, write a letter to the future "Myself."
Bai Ye was a little obsessed with the magnificence of that moment.
"What's wrong?" Wanyanqing looked at herself, looked at her younger junior brother and smiled: "Isn't it possible that senior sister has flowers on her face?"
There really are flowers, Bai Ye cursed, but didn't dare to say it out loud.
"Nothing, senior sister, what should I write to myself in the future?" Bai Ye picked up the fine paper and looked at Wanyan Qing.
He held the fine hair in his hand and waited for her to speak.
As the cold wind blew by, Wanyanqing brushed her hair from the corners of her eyes and said softly: "It is as difficult for us as monks to practice Taoism as it is in the sky. The road is blocked and long. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. The road ahead is long, and there are always many difficulties, so God Ancestor created this method. If you feel stuck and confused in the future, take it out and take a look at your current original intention."
"The ancestor of the gods also left a time machine for himself: I hope you run away for half your life and come back as a young man."
Bai Ye asked: "Senior sister also left a time egg?"
After saying that, Bai Ye regretted it. Isn’t this nonsense?
However, what he didn't expect was that Wanyanqing was silent. This made his hand that was about to write tremble and almost stop holding it.
Wanyanqing regained her former aloofness and said calmly: "I don't need to see my past self. Some things are wrong when they are wrong, and they are lost when they are lost."
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Then she felt that she had said too much, so she changed the subject and said: "After junior brother writes it, bury it in the ground and remember the location."
The white night twists the fine hair, and the words flow smoothly. I wrote a paragraph, bent down and took a sip of hot air, and the ink dried quickly. Then I folded the rice paper in half four times and put it into a white egg box and tightened it tightly.
He thought for a moment, then dug a deep hole under the old tree, gently put the white egg in, gathered the soil, and pressed and smoothed it with his hands.
Wanyanqing saw what Bai Ye had written, her eyes were slightly dazed, she said "Let's go." and left in the wind.
The practice of the Heart Demon Sect is not specific. As long as you are willing, you can eat, drink and have fun every day. The main purpose of the sect is to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. You can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to see the big principles. How to deal with the subtleties depends on the individual. choice.
Another man came with a sword and fell down in the courtyard.
Bai Ye said in surprise: "Is Third Senior Brother here to teach Junior Brother how to practice Taoism?"
Chengfeng wields a sword and wears a yellow shirt, Huang Chao is a swordsman.
Isn’t it said that he is obsessed with cultivation, and is killing the seven emotions and six desires? Why is he so free today?
Huang Chao said: "There will be a challenge later, which will be helpful for you to understand the power of attributes. I came here to take you to see it and feel the power of a monk."
It turns out that This is straightforward enough, which is in line with Huang Chao's temperament. If you ask him to ramble, he will definitely not be able to do it.
"Thank you very much, senior brother!" Bai Ye felt warm in his heart.
Huang Chao did not wield a sword, but walked with his feet up. Bai Ye quickly followed him. He knew that his senior brother was taking care of him, because Wang Hua said that a mortal body is as heavy as Mount Tai, and even a saint cannot move it.
Huang Chao's voice sounded: "Speak as little as possible for a while. These people in the sect are not ordinary people. The Taoist cultivators have a hard heart. Sometimes a look can cause a fight!"
Of course, there was one thing he didn't say. This kind of person was just an exception. He mainly warned Bai Ye about the rules among monks.
Following Huang Chao's footsteps, the garden becomes more and more deserted, as if from an oasis to the Gobi.
This journey was long and boring. Huang Chao didn't say a word. His clothes became whiter after washing. During the time he joined the sect in Bai Ye, he didn't see him wearing any other clothes.
"We're here!"
Suddenly hearing a word that sounded like the sound of nature, Bai Ye suddenly looked up and saw an extremely wide ancient platform in front of him. Huang Chao said: "This is Eight hundred years ago, it was the dojo of a senior in our sect who broke through the sea of suffering and entered the Divine Bridge. He once preached here and invited all the geniuses of the same realm to fight. In the end, he died in the battle. Since then, this place has been used as a challenge arena for disciples in the sect. ."
Eight hundred years ago!
The rolling Yellow River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the talent!
Success or failure turns into nothing.
So many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter...
Bai Ye felt sad and unspeakable for a moment. Along the way, there were many amazing and talented people, but he had never heard of it. Who has entered the realm of immortality.
On the platform, a fiery red petite figure danced leisurely, like a flame elf dancing gracefully, like a fiery red butterfly flying among the flowers.
Phew!
A black meteor fell. This was a terrifying young man with black clothes and black hair, blood at the corner of his mouth, and a sinister look. He was furious: "You are so troublesome that I can only drink the beast's food." Blood! "
In the past, he practiced with human blood, and of course he was a notorious gangster.
The fiery red figure cursed carelessly: "You will lose the face of the human race if you harm your own race!"
She raised her hand casually, and a stick on the ground was taller than her body. The huge hammer was carried on her shoulders, like a black hill!
The two sides face each other far away, and their momentum is about the same.
Huang Chao said calmly: "The young man in black is the second in Fenglun, and Lin Yuxue is ranked second.Behind Ji Hao, he cultivated the evil blood-devouring way. The girl was ranked second in Huolun and ranked 20th in the combat power list. Behind the boy, both of them were martial arts cultivators. She was the one challenging Lin Yuxue today! ”
After many days of getting along, Bai Ye knew that the five peaks in the sect were: earth, wind, water, fire, and earth.
There used to be a sixth peak, the Northern Territory Wood. Wheel, it’s a pity that there was fog in the northern region 1,500 years ago and suddenly disappeared.
“The girl’s name is Lian Chenghuo, you should be able to think of something! Huang Chao said.
Bai Ye frowned and blurted out: "Lian Chengjue?" ”
When the senior brothers and sisters discussed the Tao title before, they mentioned that it seems that Yifeng’s senior brother has entered the Tao, and the Tao name is Dugu.
Huang Chao’s eyes showed a fighting spirit, and then His fighting spirit subsided, his body relaxed, and he said solemnly: "This person has great achievements, a skill given by God, and passed down by the Sword Master. He is currently ranked third, which is extremely terrifying! "
He glanced at the stage and said calmly: "She is not Lin Yuxue's opponent, but he dare not make a heavy move because that person is right under the stage! "
"What! "
Third on the list, nearby?
Bai Ye looked around, and there was only one person in the audience except him and Huang Chao.
But he It is really difficult to connect the young man who is wearing tattered, thin clothes and shivering slightly in the cold wind with the third person who should be superior in combat power.
Looks like he is far worse dressed than Huang Chao, and he is still fighting. He was wearing dozens of patches, big and small, as big as the palm of his hand. He seemed to be wearing too thin a piece of clothing and was trembling in the snowy weather.