Wan Dongzhi was so horrified by this sudden scene that he jumped up. Only then did he realize that at this time, he was no longer in the thatched cottage at all, but had reached the top of a majestic mountain. Looking around, everything was covered with rolling seas of clouds, and he seemed to be standing on an isolated reef in the middle of the sea.
"Could that futon actually have the power of teleportation?" Wandong has already experienced several teleportations. I am afraid that only teleportation can explain the huge changes in front of him.
Wan Dong looked at his feet anxiously, and the soft futon was suddenly there, having been teleported here with him. Wandong hurriedly turned around and sat on it, as if if he sat too slowly, the futon would disappear.
No wonder Wan Dong was so nervous. What was happening in front of him was completely beyond his cognition. He didn't even know where he was. Compared to everything unfamiliar around him, that futon was the thing he was most familiar with, and only this futon could send him back. If you lose your futon at this time, what's the difference between losing your life
Looking at the vast sea of clouds in front of him, and looking at the rolling and roaring cloud waves like giant dragons, Wan Dong's heart couldn't help but feel filled with pride, but he suppressed the uneasiness and accounting in his heart.
They come, the security! I, Wandong, am a reborn person who has defeated death. Am I still afraid of death
Wan Dong thought this in his heart, and his mind became even more calm. His eyes flashing with wisdom kept scanning the vast sea of clouds.
Wan Dong realized some of the true meaning of wind from the scroll he got from Yuntianmen. This not only allowed him to realize the true wind step, but also connected him with the Wind and Cloud Changing Heaven Technique. Ancestor Huangfu made it clear that the Wind and Cloud Changing Heaven Technique consists of Fengjuan and Yunjuan. When combined together, one can master the power of changing the sky!
Then Wandong must have obtained the scroll before, and it was Fengjuan!
Since what is recorded on the wind scroll is the true meaning of wind, what is retained on this cloud scroll must be the true meaning of clouds. To understand the true meaning of clouds, is there any better object to comprehend than the sea of clouds? No wonder, Ancestor Huangfu sent him here.
So what is the true meaning of clouds
Wandong sat cross-legged on the futon and looked straight at the rolling sea of clouds in front of him. This was definitely the most spectacular and beautiful sight he had ever seen in his life. For a moment, Wandong was actually a little crazy looking at it.
Sitting on the top of this ten thousand-foot peak, there is no sunrise or sunset, as if time has ceased to exist. Wandong just sat quietly and watched quietly. In a trance, it seemed that it had turned into a stubborn stone, connected with the heaven and earth, and the majestic peak, making it difficult to distinguish.
If there were any Taoist masters standing by at this time, they would definitely be shocked from ear to ear by the state that Wandong displayed at this time, thinking that he had suddenly understood some great way to reach the sky, but little did they know that Wandong's mind at this time was actually... It's blank.
Not to mention the true meaning of Yun Zhi, he didn't even want to think about his own name. To use a mortal's words, Wandong was simply in a daze at this time.
Sometimes, being in a daze is a really wonderful feeling. I don't think about anything, it's like nothing exists anymore, and my whole person feels empty all of a sudden. I don't know where I am, I don't know what time is, I just feel floating, as if melting into the wind, and in the fog, I can't feel even the slightest heaviness, only the joy brought by extreme relaxation fills my chest.
If life is compared to a bag, people always try their best to put something in it, but they never take it out easily. As a result, more and more things are filled, and life becomes heavier and heavier. And when your pocket is completely full but you encounter the thing you like and want the most, it will cause countless tragedies in life.
Although the state that Wandong is in at this time does not help to improve his cultivation, it is an extremely important moment in his life!
At this time, he has to empty himself and take out the things that have been put into his life pocket. Only in this way can he put better and more precious things in!
I don’t know how long it took, but Wandong suddenly stretched his waist, his face was full of relaxation and joy, and his eyes seemed brighter and wiser than before!
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly swept through the sea of clouds, and the sea of clouds that had just calmed down suddenly became majestic again. Wandong's eyes suddenly lit up, who said Feng Wuhen? Aren't those cloud waves just the traces left by the wind
For a time, all kinds of realizations came to Wandong's mind. At this time, Wandong's brain was working so fast that it was definitely beyond imagination.
After a moment, Wandong's eyes suddenly retracted from the sea of clouds, and he touched the storage ring on his hand. The scroll with countless messy lines immediately appeared in Wandong's hand.
"The wind has no trace, and the clouds show it; the cloud has no shape, and the wind shapes it! The wind is the foundation, and the cloud is the shape... It seems that if you want to understand the true meaning of clouds, you must first understand the true meaning of wind..."
After muttering thoughtfully to himself, Wandong focused all his attention on the scroll, never looking at the clouds and clouds in front of him again.
The headquarters of the Heng family is located in Du'e Mountain, while the headquarters of the Xiao family is located in a vast valley hundreds of miles away. With this valley as the core, covering a radius of thousands of miles, is the Xiao family's sphere of influence, which is roughly equivalent to that of the Taira family.
Du'e Mountain is tall and majestic, but the Wanling Valley of the Xiao family is also graceful and lively. Both have their own beauty!
Seven days later, several giant birds measuring dozens of feet in height swooped down from the air toward the Xiaojia Valley. In the valley, several extremely domineering figures immediately rose into the sky and came forward to meet him.
When he saw Xiao Gutao sitting on the big bird at the head, the vigilance in his eyes dissipated. After bowing to Xiao Gutao, they all turned back.
Looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, Xiao Lang couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes. He really didn't expect that one day, he would be able to return here. A feeling of a wanderer returning home slowly rippled through his heart.
"Lang'er, when you were in Shengtian Continent, you missed home a lot, right?" Looking at the tears in Xiao Lang's eyes, Xiao Gutao's expression was full of regret.
Xiao Lang didn't speak, but nodded heavily. His eyes kept scanning, looking for those things that were familiar to him and that had been in his mind for several years.
Xiao Gutao sighed softly, patted Xiao Lang's shoulder wordlessly, and let out a shout, and several big birds quickly landed at the mouth of the valley. Flying over is strictly prohibited in the valley, and not only outsiders must abide by this, but the Xiao family must abide by this as well.
The big bird that Xiao Gutao and the others were riding was called Feipeng. Speaking of which, it was a close relative of Kunpeng, but it was not as warlike as Kunpeng. Its speed was also slower than Kunpeng's, but it was definitely not slow.
With a docile personality and fast flying, it naturally became the favorite mount of Taoist monks. Of course, not everyone can afford one. For a third-grade family, it might be quite good to have one. To a certain extent, Feipeng is still exclusive to second-grade and first-grade families.
Originally, with Xiao Gutao's cultivation in the divine realm, there was no need to ride the flying peng, but in order to take care of Wang Yangde, Luo Xiao and the others, Xiao Gutao still chose the flying peng. But even Feipeng took seven days to fly back to Wanling Valley from Du'e Mountain. This shows how vast this Dao Sect world is!
"Brothers, come on down, we're home!" Xiao Lang jumped off Feipeng, turned around and greeted Luo Xiao and others.
Although this door is dangerous, it really opened the eyes of Luo Xiao, Wang Yangde and others. Not to mention anything else, just talking about Feipeng was enough to make them marvel. Sitting on its back, it feels warm and warm, and it travels thousands of miles a day without any effort. There is no such good thing in Shengtian Continent!
"Hahaha... Come on down, there will be more opportunities to sit down in the future!" Seeing Wang Yangde's eyes clearly showing reluctance, Xiao Lang said with a smile.
"Brother Xiao, please get one for us sometime!" Wang Yangde jumped off Feipeng and said to Xiao Lang with a smile.
Xiao Lang blinked at him and said, "What's Feipeng? I'm following your boss, don't you want to have as many heads as you want?"
Wang Yangde chuckled and said loudly, "That's true!"
Xiao Gutao was curious all the way, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Lang'er, who are you and the boss you talked about along the way?"
Xiao Lang straightened his face and said to Xiao Gutao, "Their boss is also my brother. His surname is Xu and his name is Yaoting! Yaoting is only about twenty years old, but he has a lot of abilities. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the best person I have ever seen so far." One of the most extraordinary and outstanding young people!"
"Oh? Then what level of cultivation has he reached?" It was obvious that Xiao Gutao was a talent lover, so he asked with great interest.
"It should be at the peak of Xuanhen, but it can still compete with the elementary level of Earth Wheel!"
Hearing what Xiao Lang said, the curiosity on Xiao Gutao's face immediately dissipated a lot, and he smiled and said, "Even if it's the first level of the Earth Wheel, it doesn't seem to be that big of a deal."
Xiao Lang knew that Xiao Gutao would say this, "Dad, don't forget, my brother Yaoting was born and raised in the small mortal world."
"Well, if that's the case, then this young man is indeed extraordinary." Xiao Gutao's expression became more serious.
Xiao Lang added, "Actually, what I admire most is Yaoting's courage and his righteousness. Dad, you don't know, Yaoting is not only my brother, but also my savior and Cunxin's savior." !”
"Are you telling the truth!?" As soon as Xiao Lang said this, Xiao Gutao's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. He couldn't help but cherish the life-saviors of his two children.
"Of course! How do you think Ping Zhanhu died?"
"Weren't you the one who killed Ping Zhan Hu?" With Xiao Lang's cultivation at this time, he was fully capable of killing Ping Zhan Hu. Xiao Gutao had always taken it for granted and didn't even ask. At this time, he was greatly surprised. surprise.
… (To be continued)