"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ge for finding a great disciple!"
A sound came from the direction of Huayang Peak.
"Haha! Old Man Ge has a successor?"
There were teasing voices coming from the direction of Changqing Peak.
An indignant voice rang out from the Tianji Pavilion: "It's not that there is a successor, it's that there is a turtle! Old man Ge is so dishonest that he accepted the Dragon Turtle as his disciple without saying anything."
The voices of congratulations suddenly turned into voices of condemnation.
Taoist Ge’s loud laughter resounded throughout Qingyuan.
Su He trembled in fear. It turned out that there were so many predecessors from the previous generation of Qingyuan Sect.
Su Huanian's generation came onto the stage about four hundred years ago and made their mark three hundred years ago. The generation before that was at least five or six hundred years old.
These few people who are familiar with Master Ge are probably the ones who became his disciples at the same time more than a thousand years ago.
Anyone who can live this long must be a person of great spiritual attainments.
In other words, this is the foundation of Qingyuan Sect.
Su He carried Feng Yaya on his back and rushed to Tinghai Lake. The little girl was so pitiful. There was no one at home and it was dark. She was all alone...
There are 28 newly built islands on Tinghai Lake, many of which have pavilions and towers built on the mountains and rivers. It is enough for the little girl to have a place to sleep.
As for eating...
Judging from the roar of the aunt from Jing'an Hall who was chasing them from behind, it was very likely that they had stolen a treasure today.
In the Fushan space, six cages lay quietly.
Su He had just finished hibernation, his stomach had not recovered yet, and he had no appetite. He had only stolen a basket of buns, but the dice were too powerful and rolled a six.
If you become a disciple, practice martial arts, and dice on the first day after waking up, your luck will surely be good this year.
It was raining heavily on Tinghai Lake. The rain had been falling all night and all day.
The dark clouds on Qingyuan Mountain were divided into several groups, with rain falling on the left and right, and they were not connected as a whole. Su He guessed that this was related to the formations arranged on the various mountains.
In places like Tinghai Lake, where a large amount of water energy is concentrated, the rain is extra abundant. It seems as if half of the water in Qingyuan Mountain is pouring in.
Fortunately, the sea and lake formation can drain away excess water - the formation is not just what Su He thought, it uses all kinds of natural treasures to arrange a range of areas that can trap or kill people.
After seeing Su Huanian's formation diagram and the Yellow Turban Warriors' formation arrangement, I realized that the formation would never deviate from the sky. The same formation would be arranged differently in different environments.
Especially for a Taoist temple formation like Tinghai Lake, which is built against the mountain and by the water, a good formation is one that cannot be seen.
According to Qiu Tong, this world is originally a formation. Maybe it is true.
Feng Yaya was on the island closest to Su He's ten-mile retreat area. She had only eaten a few of the steamed buns in a basket before curling up on the couch and falling asleep. She did not sleep on the bed, but leaned against the window, where she could see Su He rising and falling in the waves.
The little girl is a bit clingy.
I don't know what Su Huanian is busy with. I heard from Feng Yaya that she has rarely seen her these days. The fairy sword stuck in the water is also gone. It should be taken away by Su Huanian.
Feng Yi Ju reconciled, Su He became his disciple, the Qing Yuan Sect no longer had any threat to him, and the Immortal Sword had no room to play.
Is that woman going to fight with someone
Is she healed
For someone at her level, wouldn’t it take dozens or even hundreds of years for an injury to heal
Su He didn't understand, and Su Huanian didn't talk to him about these things, and Su Huanian didn't understand animal language.
As Su He came into contact with more and more people, the beast language became less and less convenient. There was no fixed proper noun in the beast language, and people only used the "rhythm" in the beast's roar to communicate.
If you just want to communicate with animals, this is enough.
Stop! Pay tribute! Call me boss!
That’s okay. If the other party doesn’t understand, just give him a beating.
But it was not enough to communicate with people. Su He needed to speak.
The green snake can speak because it has solidified the twelve layers of the "human body" in its mind. The twelve layers are the twelve throats. The dragon turtle also has this thing, but...
Su He closed his eyes and looked inward. In his mind, a dragon turtle was rising and falling on the lake of true blood.
The originally solid dragon turtle now became illusory, and one could vaguely see the scene below through it.
From the moment he condensed the first drop of true blood, Su He knew that the advancement of a divine beast was different from the transformation of a monster into a human.
The divine beast's Dao body in the divine beast's heart is the source of the divine beast's bloodline. The divine beast does not want to solidify it, but to absorb its power step by step to improve its own bloodline. When the power of the divine beast's Dao body is fully absorbed, the divine beast's bloodline is improved to the extreme.
In other words, if the condensed mind beast body itself is illusory, even if all of it is absorbed, it is impossible to transform into a real divine beast.
Lu Ming did not lie to him on this point.
Fortunately, Su He ate the red demon fruit, so he didn’t need to worry about this.
The only problem was that the Heart Dragon Turtle became ethereal as his bloodline advanced, so there was no question of which part to practice first.
This road is not feasible.
And Su He didn't feel that there was a so-called transverse bone blocking his speech. He could only make the sound of "ang" before because he had no tongue and the structure of his throat was special, so it was difficult to change his voice.
Now there is a tongue.
Su He tried to pronounce:
"Ah~ Ang!"
"Ah~"
"roar!"
It's a bit difficult.
Taoist Ge left the Changsheng Palace and headed all the way to Tinghai Lake. When he passed by Xiangshui, he saw the stupid camel lying motionless at the bottom of the water, as if dead.
Is this pretending to be dead? When did this thing master this skill
"Get up and follow me!"
The camel's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Sorry, Master, you are late. I had already jumped into the water and committed suicide two incense sticks ago. Now I can no longer...
Ge Laodao was just passing by, shouted something and flew away.
camel:…
When Ge Laodao arrived at Tinghai Lake, he saw Su He lying on the water, screaming and shouting.
At first he was at the bottom of the water, but Su He found that water flowing into his mouth would affect his voice, so he swam out.
Taoist Ge stood on the water, and the heavy rain fell on his head and naturally parted.
"My dear disciple, are you imitating how people talk?"
Su He looked back happily: "Yeah~"
Boss Ge laughed loudly: "My good disciple, you have wasted your efforts. Beasts cannot speak human language! Unless they transform into demons or divine beasts. If you want to speak, you can only do so after you have completely transformed into a divine beast."
Human speech is better described as the speech of the Great Dao. Of all the voices, it is the voice that can most directly describe the Great Dao.
The words of the great way cannot be expressed without the essence of the way.
Although there are many instruments in this world that can store language, they can only store! The root is still what people say.
If there is a magic weapon that can speak for itself, either he has stored enough words and characters, and reorganized them, just like mortals' movable type printing. Or this magic weapon has already contained the Great Dao and has become a Dao instrument.
The Tao instrument can be used to speak of the Tao.
His disciple only possesses the blood of a divine beast, but has not yet become a true divine beast. Of course, he cannot speak human language.
"Oh?" Su He was stunned.
The old Taoist smiled happily, and simply sat cross-legged on the water: "There are traces of soul beasts in Qingcheng Mountain. Su Huanian went there to compete for opportunities. If she can snatch a soul beast, you can ask for one to communicate with through the mouth of the soul beast."
Soul beasts are not beasts, they can sense people's thoughts, speak, and have many other abilities with endless uses.
"Before that, I can teach you a chapter on spiritual communication, which will allow you to communicate with people who don't understand animal language. Do you want to learn it?"
Su He nodded frantically.
(End of this chapter)