When Long Qiu returned to Green Stone Valley, the sky had not yet brightened.
Dark blue clouds spread over, some thin and unobstructed, it will probably be a sunny day. The river of light pouring down the water is still flickering, and Guigu is loyally guarding outside the building.
In that large pool, some active spirit insects have started to stir, crawling thinly.
Sitting in the quiet room on the seventh floor, Long Qiu sorted out her experience - this was the first time she fought against a master after she broke through to the immortal.
First of all, the Sleeping Gu played a great role, if it wasn't for it, he would definitely be sucked into the jade pan, and the consequences would be unpredictable. This Gu can make dreams, enter dreams, and eat dreams. Before chasing Luo Xuepu, she left behind: she left the Gu insect in the sleep of a bat in the valley.
And she is connected with Gu worms, and she can escape with a single thought. No one would have thought that she was actually hiding in a bat's dream!
The current operation can only simply point to it, and in the future, the sleeping dharma body will be cultivated to manipulate the dreams of thousands of living beings. That will be the real ever-changing, untraceable.
The Immortal Realm has its own life-saving cards, and this is probably Long Qiu's unique method.
Secondly, she suddenly found that her attack power was not enough.
The Fuyao Sword Art is still tyrannical, but against the great master among the gods, although the opponent can't force his anus, he has many ways to avoid and defend. And the other techniques are not profound, so it's time to change the style.
From a simple output type to a control + output type.
What's more, it's...
With a sudden wave of Long Qiu's hand, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew up inside the building, the red air billowed, and a group of powerful troops surged out of thin air.
There are more than a hundred of them, neatly arranged like an army formation, shrunk above the red aura, wearing armor, with faintly visible facial features, they are majestic and majestic.
"Five rampant soldiers and horses!"
Xiao Qiu leaned on her chin, looked at the Yin soldiers and Yin generals in front of her, and couldn't help thinking.
Since the evil Buddha can be achieved, what kind of strange treasure will be produced by fusing the five rampant soldiers and horses with the spiritual Gu? The strength of the Yin soldiers is acceptable, but the ceiling is too low. Improvements from the bloodline should increase the potential of the species.
Tut tut!
She sighed slightly, she will be busy in the future.
Cultivate disciples, enter the fantasy world, continue to capture spirit Gu, refine dharma bodies, and conduct experiments when you have time... This is Xiao Longqiu's five-year plan, and it's a sure deal!
…
Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.
In the quiet room, a woman with a graceful figure bowed down slowly. The flowing and curvy robe outlined a perfect buttocks, and when she slid up, there was a slender waist.
"Have you thought about it?"
Gu Yu looked at the woman and said, "You and Nalan Shu can enter the world, but the achievements of your hard work for many years may be destroyed, and those believers will also be scattered away, with no foundation, no shaman inheritance. "
"I have made up my mind, I hope the real person will be merciful." Yulan Zhu said.
"Okay, go back and wait for my news."
"Thank you, Master!"
Yulanzhu was overjoyed, and immediately hit the snake with a stick and asked, "I don't know how long it will take, so I can make some preparations."
"How long?"
Gu Yu paused, shook his head and said, "It will be a long time anyway, maybe when that day comes, you have given up on this idea, go!"
Magnolia Zhu was instructed by Long Qiu, and Baba came to show his loyalty. After she left, Old Ancestor Gu declared a retreat to study Luo Xuepu's natal spirit treasure.
This thing looks like a dish, about the size of an adult's palm. It is blue, but not a very translucent blue. It is dull and unsophisticated, unable to reflect the luster. It is like holding a heavy round piece of wood in the hand.
There are many fine and fine lines on it, the trend is like mountains and rivers, connected roundly and seamlessly.
In order to escape for his life, Luo Xuepu threw the Lingbao out to block the gun, and it was already in a half scrapped state. But Gu Yu thinks it's worth it, that woman's illusion is more profound than his own, and the spirit treasure has the aura of master, so he can figure it out slowly.
And this thing can also evolve the world, the mountains and rivers, it is a powerful supplement to the fantasy world.
So for a period of time after that, he stayed on Kunlun Mountain, trying to figure out Luo Xuepu's supernatural powers, while repairing the Lingbao with his own magic power.
Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and he has been sitting for half a year.
On this day, Gu Yu finally opened his eyes, nothing seemed to change, he just stretched out his hand a little.
A small town under the mountain.
The market in Salt Lake City has always been booming, and the supply of goods in Kunlun Mountain is stable, maintaining circulation, and making money every day. Everyone in Yuxu Palace paid no attention, the disciples transferred from Phoenix Mountain were in charge.
Gu Yang was the first group of people to come here, in his thirties, at the early stage of congenital status, he became a small steward, more than inferior than inferior.
At this moment, he was shopping for ingredients in the market, with a bag full, and carrying it back to his residence.
Except for delicious monks, few people work hard on appetite, let alone cooking. But Gu Yang wanted to cook today, clumsy and clinking, it took more than an hour to cook a few ugly dishes.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and a beautiful nun stood outside.
Her name is Ding Yi, and she is from the same group as her companions.
"Yo, did you really do it?"
She entered the room and looked at the dishes on the table, surprised and horrified, "What the hell is this? The Shaxian cuisine I ate more than ten years ago is better than this."
"Why don't you say braised chicken? I've tried my best!"
The two were obviously close friends, and they got along casually. Gu Yang asked her to sit down, opened the altar spirit wine and said, "Isn't today your birthday? You don't have any friends, so who cares if I don't live with you? So Be content!"
"Come on, who still celebrates birthday now?"
Ding Yi pursed her lips and said, "I can live for eighty years if I pinch my head and tail. If I become a fairy, I will live for three hundred years, and for a fairy, I will live for a thousand years! Do I still have a thousand birthdays? I am so tired Panic."
"It's so fresh, it sounds like you can really do it... come and taste it." Gu Yang took a bite of the food.
Ding Yi stuffed it into her mouth in distaste, chewed it twice and swallowed it straight away, saying, "A friend, I won't hit you, I can eat half a bowl of rice with vegetables."
"Okay, let's save face."
Gu Yang also took a sip, smashed it and said: "The heat is almost there, next time it will be improved."
When Ding Yi heard the word next time, she blinked but didn't say anything. Lonely man and widowed woman, on his birthday, a man cooks himself, and a fool can understand what it means.
The two ate and drank, talked and laughed, and recalled the hardships of starting a business.
After drinking for three rounds, I got a little drunk.
Gu Yang was in a mood, and suddenly took out a small magic weapon, and knelt down on one knee, "Ding Yi, we have known each other for more than ten years, we know everything, I don't talk nonsense, I want to marry you, will you marry me or not?"
What
Ding Yi was stunned, I just want to agree to be your girlfriend, why are you just asking me to have a baby
But after thinking about it again, both parties are interested, and there is no need to be hypocritical, so they took the magic weapon and said: "Okay, I promise!"
"Really?" Gu Yang was excited.
"Registration tomorrow, are you buying a house?" Ding Yi went straight to the point.
"You, where do you want to buy it?"
"At least there must be one in Baicheng, and one in Salt Lake City. Let's buy it together, half of each."
"That's two sets, yes, yes, the deposit is enough. Is there any more?"
"The dowry is unnecessary, you just need to teach me your boxing technique."
What
Gu Yang jumped up instantly, and shouted: "Be honest, did you marry me just for this boxing technique? This is the unique skill of my master (second-generation disciple)! So you have always been a fake!"
"Fuck you, your boxing skills are worth more than yours, do I really like you?"
Ding Yi laughed and cursed loudly, but was pushed down by the other party in the next second, and rolled onto the bed together.
It is the strong wind that sweeps the fallen leaves, and the rain that smashes the plantains.
…
"Yo, what about grocery shopping?"
In the market, Ding Yi waved her hand and greeted her neither warmly nor coldly.
"Well, I'm fine today, I'm in the mood to do something."
Gu Yang was carrying a bag of vegetables with the same calm attitude, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"I'm waiting for a friend. I'll go to Salt Lake City to play later. You should be busy first... Oh, by the way, don't forget about a meeting tomorrow."
"Understood, see you later!"
Gu Yang wiped his body and walked away without even taking a look.
…
Gu Yu sat in Yuxu Palace, watching the two lives of the two people.
He reached out a little more.
The married Gu Yang and Ding Yi disappeared in an instant, as if the wind had blown away the dust, leaving no trace or causing any disturbance. In this world, there is only a pair of male and female monks who are ordinary colleagues.
The previous illusions were all fake. When you fell into the illusion, the time in the outside world was equivalent to a standstill, and nothing happened. But right now, stories are happening inside and out.
Others see you, experiencing this life.
You look at yourself, but go through that part of your life.
They think it is true, and you also think it is true. The two do not conflict and exist at the same time.
You in the world, you in the illusion, two lines are running at the same time, if you want them to intersect, then they will intersect, if you want them to be parallel, then they will be parallel. If he wants, Gu Yu can also erase Gu Yang and Ding Yi from the other line, leaving the married couple.
"..."
This is the new supernatural power derived from the illusion comprehended from Luo Xuepu's legacy, coupled with his own "transformation".
Gu Yu thought for a long time, and suddenly felt that his ability was a little scary.
Liezi said: "The beginning of good fortune, the change of yin and yang, is called life, and it is called death. The number of changes, the change due to the change of shape, is called transformation, and it is called illusion. The creator is ingenious, and his skills are profound. , so it is difficult to end; because of its ingenuity, its skill is shallow, so it rises and dies... Knowing that illusion is not different from life and death..."
No wonder it is said that the way of illusion is one of the basic laws of heaven and earth. In a narrow sense, it turns into the way of illusion and reality; but when it is really expanded, it is the principle of the change of heaven and earth.
From this moment on, he has only touched a sliver of the original truth.
Gu Yu was silent for a long time, Fang cast his eyes, looked at the vehicles and people coming and going from Kunlun, and then retracted a little, looking at the younger generations who were practicing on the mountain.
It took nearly ten years for Yintu to evolve from birth to maturity.
The human world is far more complicated than Yintu, and it is conservatively estimated that it will be doubled, or even more.
Ten years, twenty years, thirty years... In the end, how many people will walk with me