Yunhua has lived for hundreds of years and has never been famous. He is not bad in their small sect, but in the world of cultivation where there are many talented people, it is nothing special.
Yuan Gang acted like he knew him, and the other cultivators couldn't help feeling sour.
Mingming came in together, but Yunhua was still very inconspicuous on the way.
Yuan Gang: "I, we have all read the poems and essays of the natural real person."
Others also nodded. It's more than acquaintance, it's more than familiarity. They can memorize it word for word. Do you know how many times Yuling's disciples have been tortured by this Yun Ziran's poem?
The faint sour smell of the accompanying questioner suddenly intensified, and he looked at Yunhua.
Yunhua herself was a little confused and said: "Shiwen...?"
Although he is very confident in his poems, but his poems are secretly copied into the article, how could it be possible to enter Yuling alone? The book was published and collected in Yuling.
"That's right... Sir, haven't you checked in yet..." Yuan Gang approached Yunhua as he spoke. The other disciples also wanted to surround Yunhua.
Yunhua was even more confused, "Not yet, what's the matter."
"Let me give it to a real person, I am familiar with it everywhere." Yuan Gang said.
The other disciples also said in unison: "It's better for me to come, I live near the medicine pier."
"Don't bother senior brother, I can."
Even that Zhike's outer disciple blushed, mustered up his courage and said: "Brothers, this was originally my duty!"
The cultivator of the Seven Mountain Sword Sect said with a smirk: "It turns out that Fellow Daoist Yunhua still has such a talent, no wonder all the brothers want to send you off, this time you are really welcome."
The tone is a bit shady.
Before he finished speaking, he saw that those disciples had advanced to the point of fighting.
Yuan Gang had been holding back for a long time just now but couldn't hold back his spells. Now his hands and feet were fast enough to push the others away at once. Two long shrimp tendrils stretched out from his head and wrapped around Yunhua's waist, lifting him up completely, and then Take a step and flee to the distance.
Others also shouted and chased after him.
The land that was so bustling just now suddenly became empty.
Other practitioners asked: "..."
What's the situation, why are you still kidnapping people?
Even if they were fools, they could tell that the enthusiasm was too much.
Zhike's outer disciples also watched from afar, but couldn't catch up, so they could only sigh.
Others couldn't help asking him: "Little brother, why are they so 'enthusiastic'."
Disciple Zhike murmured: "I came a few days earlier, it wouldn't be like this, but now..."
What does this mean
Someone asked: "Is this Yunhua's poems good?"
Disciple Zhike held back for a long time, "It's not a question of whether it's good or not... It's the kind, the kind that's rarely seen in Yuling..."
Startled. It is rare in Yuling, what a novel genre.
While he was wondering, the Zhike disciple suddenly said: "Listen carefully, what the man on the river is singing is the poems of Master Yun Ziran."
Having lost the battle with Zhuhan back then, Dongwei still has to recite "Crab Eating Poetry" a hundred times a day in Ligou River.
Everyone listened intently—
"The eight-legged child walks around the world, holding his big claws high and boasting. Now it falls into my hands, and the sword is released and the armor is released. In the past, it was king and hegemony, and it looks like its mother when cooked."
Everyone: "???"
What is this? !
…
Xiaoshen was sitting in the book forest, with some sacred scripture relics in front of him, and a few deacons were persuading him to take the time to identify them.
He is not very enthusiastic, but he is busy now, looking for water and lifting the ban.
"Sir, what are you going to do..." the deacon asked.
"It's fine when I finish the task at hand." Xiaoshen said cunningly, the day he finishes his work is the day he occupies Yulingzong.
The deacon felt lost, just because they were hotheaded and didn't know how to please Xiaoshen, Shenmen Lixue was probably useless.
At this time, a voice came from afar: "Mr. Shen—I brought—the real person Yun Ziran—here—"
The tone was still a bit familiar, it was clearly Yuan Gang, and Xiao Shen could still recognize it.
The deacon was also overjoyed, "I'm afraid there is a new work by a natural real person, sir, take a look?"
Xiaoshen was really happy, and immediately ran out, "Where is the new work of the natural real person?"
Yuan Gang ran up to him, curled up Yunhua with his shrimp, and said loudly: "It's not a new work, it's the natural real person himself, I found it for you!"
The disciples who took a step behind him sighed one after another:
Hi! He got ahead of him!
"What? This is the true self of nature?" Xiao Shen looked carefully.
Yun Hua's head was going to be dizzy, "I, I am, what are you doing?"
"Are you the natural real person?" Xiao Shen grabbed his hand, "Sir, I really like your poems!"
Yunhua came back to his senses, thinking about it a little bit, this young man probably has a good status, and he also likes his poems, so those disciples are vying to please him.
"Hey, your Excellency is just a game." Yunhua was praised and very proud, and took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve, "This is my new work recently, you can take a look at it."
Xiaoshen felt as if he had found a treasure, and while flipping through the pages, he thought of it and asked, "By the way, I don't know how old you are, what cultivation level?" He read some articles, and naturally the real person mentioned life expectancy, it seems that he is not young, But the cultivation base is not particularly high.
"I'm ashamed!" Yunhua said, "I've been cultivating the Dao for seven hundred years, but I'm only in the realm of 'Scanning the Sky'."
Xiaoshen said in admiration: "Then when Mr. Panxing recognizes the Tao, he must be Wenquxing."
The corners of the mouths of the others twitched, not knowing what to say.
Fortunately, Yunhua is not too ignorant, "Don't dare to dare, you have little talent and little learning!"
"Sir is a human race, over seven hundred years old, if you don't break through in time, you may die." Xiaoshen made the calculations, took Yunhua's hand and walked inside, "Come on, I will teach you the art of longevity! "
other people:"!!!"
Yun Hua was also surprised, "Apart from ascension, where does the way of longevity come from?"
Xiaoshen said: "Yuan Yuan has the longest lifespan, and if you learn the techniques of Bai Yuan, you can naturally prolong your life, at least thousands of years. Longevity is just a description."
But even so, it was remarkable.
When the others heard Xiaoshen mentioning the Turtle Clan, they even exchanged a tacit look with each other.
I didn't know that Xiaoshen was here to think about it. Naturally, the real person is good. He is talented. When I build the Dragon Palace, he can be my historian. Anyway, I don't know where the Baiyuan lineage is.
Of course Yunhua also knows Yuanyuan's name, this is the son of a dragon, but he doesn't know who this young man is, who can decide to pass this extraordinary-sounding technique to him. He came here to ask, but now not only As a confidant, there is still a way to prolong life, of course I am overjoyed, "I haven't asked your honor and name, how should I call you?"
"You can just call me Xiaoshen, I am the master (zhai) John (zhu) here, you can also call me Zhuhan." Xiaoshen said.
"Master Han! Isn't he the master of Yuling Shulin, the most knowledgeable person?" Yunhua said in surprise, "Ah, the one who appreciates my poems is actually Master Han of Yuling! I, I really—"
He De He Neng chant. Everyone thought.
Yunhua wiped his face: "I knew I was born to be useful!"
other people:"… … "
… As expected of Brother Xiaoshen's favorite author!
Seeing that Xiaoshen and Yunhua were bragging to each other, they were about to learn the art of longevity. Yuan Gang was in a hurry, and asked for credit for himself: "The disciple remembers that Zhu Han loves the works of the natural real person most, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and invited him here!"
Xiaoshen was about to walk away, but turned around and said, "Well, that's not bad, I want a reward."
Yuan Gang was overjoyed, and said: "It would be great if you can take the time... to teach some water skills."
Xiaoshen glanced at him, and said innocently and plainly: "Have you thought about it, whether you want to get another book of Aquarium Art, or just practice this book at hand."
Yuan Gang was about to say that it was of course the aquarium spell, when suddenly the suzerain's words flashed in his mind, the law outside the law... He hesitated immediately, and then looked up, and a deacon next to him closed his eyes slightly, but shook his head very slightly Down.
Yuan Gang's heart shuddered, and he didn't hesitate any more, "Disciple, disciple, practice fire phoenix art!"
"Okay." Xiaoshen said, "From today onwards, I will teach you for half an hour every day how to realize the law beyond the law—no, starting tomorrow, I want to chat with the natural real person today."
Yuan Gang finally regained his wits, climbed along the pole, and kowtowed down: "Thank you, teacher!"
Xiaoshen was slightly taken aback, but he didn't say anything, and invited Yunhua directly, "Naturally, I invite you from the real people."
Xiao Shen usually goes to Shulin at night and returns early, but today is different, it's getting dark and he hasn't come back yet.
Shang Jiyu felt strange, so he asked Xie Kurong through sound transmission, and only then did he know that the cloud came naturally. He was a little surprised, because he thought that Yun was naturally dead.
Worried, Shang Jiyu still went to Shulin to find Xiaoshen.
As soon as he entered, he saw Xiaoshen and a cultivator with a mustache holding hands tightly, knees touching knees, really intimate.
Shang Jiyu's expression froze for a moment, this is, Yun Ziran
Yu Yi was sitting on the side sullenly, but when he saw Shang Jiyu coming, he felt a sense of relief.
Yun is naturally not as good as Shang Jiyu, at least Shang Jiyu doesn't write rubbish poems.
It poked Xiaoshen, only then did Xiaoshen see Shang Jiyu.
"Xiao Shen, are you still chatting with Master Yun?" Shang Jiyu suppressed his unhappiness and asked.
"Yeah, we're going to continue talking, and we'll go back later today! This is my favorite Master Yun!" Xiaoshen was talking very excitedly, and his attention was all on Yun Ziran.
Shang Jiyu: "..."
Favorite?
Yun Ziran and Shang Jiyu looked at each other, only to feel that the other party's realm was unpredictable, and if he glanced at himself casually, it was like being locked by a fierce beast, and asked cautiously: "I haven't asked for advice yet, who is this?"
Shang Jiyu said lightly: "My surname is Shang, Shang Jiyu."
Yun Ziran couldn't sit still immediately, let go of Xiao Shen's hand, stood up and said, "I've been looking forward to it for a long time!!"
Shang Jiyu felt better and nodded.
"Since senior is here to find Xiaoshen, then I will not bother you anymore!" Yun Ziran fidgeted and said goodbye. Although he is older than Shang Jiyu, but regardless of the difference between the two schools, his seniority is also lower than Shang Jiyu, so he is called senior.
"Ah..." Reluctantly, Xiaoshen touched Yun Ziran's hand twice, "Then Mr. Come back tomorrow, and I must practice the longevity method I taught you."
After hearing these words, Shang Jiyu took another deep look at Yun Ziran.
There were already many disciples in the book forest, and they secretly saw it, and thought to themselves. There is no need to worry about Master Uncle, this cloud is naturally nothing but talent (?), far inferior to Master Uncle!
But Zhu Han was also bold beyond everyone's expectations, even his master and uncle dared to put it aside. Literary giants are different.
From then on, the two Shang Jiyu were unhappy for several days.
Ever since the natural deity of Dayun appeared in Yuling Sect, Xiaoshen has changed from being unable to stay in the book forest for long to now that he can rely on the book forest if he can. Even if Shang Jiyu went to Shulin to lift the ban on him, he wanted Yun Ziran to sit beside him.
Naturally, Yun was about to become Yuling's most honored guest, and the cultivators who came with him did not know how many times they pinched him in private, suspecting that either they were dreaming, or that Yuling had fallen into a huge illusion.
As soon as Xiaoshen opened the door, he heard Shang Jiyu turning his back to him in a strange way: "You still know how to come back—"
What a wicked woman, luckily she didn't tell him that she picked her up as a bride. Xiaoshen said in his heart, "I just chatted with the natural real person for a while, you are really a murderer today!"
A few days ago, he felt that this Shang Jiyu had become more and more gentle.
Shang Jiyu's face darkened, and he couldn't pretend anymore. He didn't like this at all, so he stood up and walked over with big strides, approaching Xiaoshen and said, "Really? I'm fierce, why, you think he's not fierce, he Do you have any opinions? Just leave it to me! We are one!"
Xiaoshen said firmly: "I can tell the difference between one body and another."
"You can tell the difference, can you really tell the difference? When you kissed me that day, you couldn't tell the difference." Shang Jiyu said solemnly.
Xiaoshen recalled for a while, that day he really felt that Shang Jiyu's words were a bit strange, but the strangeness just passed by, "Impossible..."
"To be precise, I share this body with him, so of course it is possible." Shang Jiyu said coldly.
Xiaoshen looked at Shang Jiyu mistyly: "Really, is it really you?"
Shang Jiyu saw that the young man might be about to cry, so he said with a smile, "It's me, how about it?"
Xiaoshen became anxious, and stared at Shang Jiyu, "It's really you..."
Shang Jiyu teased the boy viciously: "Huh? How is it?"
Xiao Shen said loudly: "Then I will not be responsible to you!"
Shang Jiyu: "..."
Shang Jiyu was in a hurry, and revealed what happened that day, but Xiaoshen showed a rascal appearance, which made him love and hate, very helpless, and finally laughed angrily: "That's not what I expected, you still Such an irresponsible villain."
Xiaoshen turned her head when she heard the words, turned around proudly, and poured tea by herself.
That's right, not only is he irresponsible, he has long since denied the bride at will. Mr. Zhenbao said, our dragon clan has thick scales, don't waste it, and when necessary, we can do whatever we want.
Shang Jiyu originally thought that Xiaoshen would have to chat with Yun Ziran himself for a while, but who knew that something would change so soon.
It's not that he suddenly doesn't love Yun Ziran anymore, but that the disciple Xie Kurong sent out to investigate the Ligou River finally heard back, saying that the sudden turn of the Ligou River may be related to the abnormality of one of the Baji.
The extremes of the eight directions, where the earth ends, are located at the four corners and four midpoints of the Divine Land.
Each of the eight poles has a mountain, which is the starting point of the mountains in the world, and there are sand, mud, swamps, oceans, fields, etc., which are also the origins of various terrains, which affect the geography of the world invisibly, and affect the whole body.
Earlier, Xie Kurong and Shang Jiyu discussed the strangeness of the Ligou River, and finally thought of the Baji, so they sent people out to investigate and found that many other water sources had also been diverted, so they went to the East Pole.
When I arrived at the East Pole, I discovered that the sea of the East Pole actually poured back into the land, so it affected the flow of water in various places, but the farther away, the smaller the change.
This is a big event, and many places will be flooded in a short time, causing people to suffer.
Therefore, the Yuling disciple reported back immediately, and Xie Kurong was going to send more capable disciples to investigate and settle the matter.
Xiaoshen was at the scene of Xie Kurong's appointment, and after hearing the antecedents, he immediately yelled: "I'm going too!!"
Xie Kurong hesitantly said via voice transmission: "Isn't your cultivation still recovering?" It can be understood that Xiaoshen, as an aquarium and a white turtle, cares about the sea of the East Pole, which is a major event affecting the world's water veins. But with Xiaoshen's current state, he can't help much.
"I don't care, I'll go!" Xiao Shen said forcefully, "I've been there before, and I can still show them the way."
Xie Kurong then said: "That's okay..."
"In that case, I'll go too." Shang Jiyu said.
"Master and uncle are going too? Then there is nothing to worry about." Xie Kurong nodded.
Yuan Gang saw that the master was going to leave, so he couldn't lag behind, and delayed the class time, "The disciple will accompany you!"
Daomi also hurriedly said: "Let's go together!"
Shang Jiyu nodded, looked around, and suddenly nodded at someone: "You go too."
Xuan Wuzi: "..."
I go.
He glanced at his master and uncle with grief and resentment, and said with the determination to die: "I suggest, why not bring Daoist Yun Ziran with you!"