Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 400: Children don’t recognize each other
Because the power of the sun during the day is too strong, the most convenient time to reconcile yin and yang is at night, and it has to be about the same time as the baptism of Taoist Qingsong that day.
So by the time everything was done one by one, several days had passed.
One night in early November, Ji Yuan put away the pen in his hand from a suspended order, but Qin Zizhou had not made any move, and the stars in the sky were still falling like rain.
The old dragon on the side has also stopped and stood beside Ji Yuan, watching the water spirit ripples with Chinese characters shining in an area of about ten feet in front of him, and a large area of starlight gathering, as bright as a galaxy, and the falling of the starlight, more like While expanding this watery galaxy, the spatial extent has not actually increased, but is an illusion of state of mind.
"Mr. Ji, you said that this is essentially the Water Elemental Soul Gathering River Formation you took from me, with just a few minor changes. I see that the changes are quite significant!"
Lao Long couldn't help but sigh at this question as he watched Qin Zizhou seem to blend into the starlight, continuously growing the light of stars "in the spiritual river", and gradually covering up the original words of the order, spell, and spell that were even brighter.
"Actually, the extent of the change is really not big. Although Mr. Ying's original water spirit gathering array seems simple, it has a magical structure. Ji is just trying to expand the spiritual river through the magic of heaven and earth. The world is just integrated with the power of stars. Water is the source of life and can be mirrored and reflected, so it is most suitable."
Ji Yuan said it simply, and Lao Long also agreed with this statement, but the change in the mindset and the mastery of the magic of heaven and earth are the key. This can be regarded as cooperating with the Yunshan stargazing flags and Dharma books to jointly transform this area The spiritual energy and star power pulling are not something that can be achieved simply.
It won’t be obvious in one or two years, and the change may not be much in ten or several decades. But in a hundred or several hundred years, the entire Yunshan Mountain and the surrounding spiritual environment will be very different. However, due to the echo of the stars, if it is not for special perception or People who practice the wonderful Dharma of heaven and earth will find it difficult to feel that it is unusual.
"Haha, although it is gentle and slow, it is also more effective and long-lasting. It can be called a means of changing the world, but Mr. Ji said it so lightly!"
Old Long sighed in admiration and watched Qin Zizhou leave the area of the Linghe River and walk step by step.
However, Ji Yuanke felt that he was unworthy of Lao Long's praise or did not dare to deserve it at all.
"Mr. Ying, don't say that. Even if the original water spirit gathering formation can be maintained for hundreds of years, it will be enough to form a real long-term spiritual river. Wouldn't it also be a holy land?"
Old Long retorted again.
"There are not many such spiritual holy places in the world, and there is nothing comparable, but there are not many galaxies. Maybe there will only be one like this after this place is established."
"Look, it's not because it's rare!"
"Okay, okay, you two should stop bickering over issues like these, they are all ways to change things!"
Qin Zizhou quickly came over to smooth things over.
After a while, the piece of Linghe River also gradually disappeared, turning into a burst of night mist that dispersed into the surroundings. It will come out from time to time in the future. Anyway, the worst thing about Yunshan is the mist, and no one will be right about it. Pay too much attention to this.
The two masters and disciples, Taoist Qingsong and Taoist Qingyuan, were still dreaming about what the mountain gate of Yunshan Temple would be like, and whether there would be some blessed land or cave in the future. Little did they know that the three big guys had already planned it.
Not to mention the caves and heavens outside the world, there are blessed places and spiritual places. None of them can be achieved overnight. How many immortal sects have accumulated the efforts of generations of descendants to get where they are today. Although the cultivation environment is only a part of the efforts, it is also That can explain a little bit.
After doing this, the matter at Yunshan Temple is truly over.
When we returned to Yunshan Temple, it was late at night, Qi Xuan and Qi Wen were sleeping soundly, and the three of them did not wake them up. Qin Zizhou continued to stay in the temple to practice, while Ji Yuan and Lao Long said goodbye and left. Qin Zizhou stood in the main hall of the Taoist temple and stepped on the clouds to ascend to the sky while being sent off with thousands of raised hands.
Not long after, Ji Yuan and Lao Long stopped here briefly in the sky outside Yunshan Mountain, and the latter asked Ji Yuan.
"What are Mr. Ji's plans for the future? Do you plan to go back to your home in Jizhou for a while, or do you plan to come to my place to sit there?"
Ji Yuan originally wanted to mention the incident on Yuexiu Island, but considering that it was someone else’s family matter after all, and he was also familiar with Lao Long’s temperament, he was not that kind of irrational person, so he didn’t. He said this, but told the truth about his future plans.
"Ji may go back to Ju'an Xiaoge to live for a while, but he has to visit Yuhuai Mountain. Then we may go to Hengzhou in the north together. If the time is right, we will also visit old friends."
Old Long was slightly confused.
"Northern Territory? Why go there?"
"Mr. Ying, have you ever heard of the Jiufeng Mountain Immortal Tour Conference?"
Old Long thought for a moment.
"Oh, this Jiuzi is in Jiufeng Mountain."
"Not bad, are you interested in joining in the fun?"
The old dragon grinned.
"Hey, I'm a monster. I don't feel comfortable going to the Immortal Travel Conference? Let's forget it. You can go if you want. I also have my own things to do."
Ji Yuan became serious.
"Is this what happened after the flower dragon last time?"
"This is part of the problem, but the demon clan is too complex and is related to the Black Wilderness. It depends on the reptile that you and I deliberately let go."
Speaking of this, Lao Long bowed his hand towards Ji Yuan.
"In that case, you and I will say goodbye. This trip to Yunshan has opened my eyes and relaxed my mind. I will visit you another day!"
Ji Yuan also returned the greeting.
"Maybe it will be the same if I go to Tongtian River another day!"
"Farewell!"
"Goodbye!"
The old dragon took the first step and turned into a dragon-shaped shadow and rolled away in the wind and clouds. Ji Yuan stood on the clouds for a while, then turned and left in the direction of Jizhou.
While rushing in the sky, Ji Yuanye also observed the stars in the sky in his artistic conception. Some of these stars are illusory and real, some are bright and some are dim. Among them, the two representing Yunshan View are the more beautiful ones. Bright.
The two chess pieces do not refer to Qi Xuan and Qi Wen, but one to Qin Zizhou, and the remaining Yunshan Guan Dao Vein counts as one.
The situation of not being a single person as a chess piece has happened before, that time it was against the descendants of the Zuo family, and this time it was Yunshan Temple.
Ji Yuan's thoughts circulated for a while, thinking about what he knew now, and unknowingly he had returned to Jizhou and outside Ning'an County, and it was already three o'clock in the morning.
The clouds fell, and he landed a few miles outside the county, and walked slowly back to Ning'an County. There were quite a few people who knew him in Ning'an County where he wanted to come. He hadn't seen him for so long, so he didn't want to show up suddenly. good.
However, it turns out that the calculation was too much. It has been almost ten years since I last left Ning'an County. These ten years are not too long for practitioners, but for the people living in Ning'an County, Ten years is enough time for a lot to happen.
It was already cold in November, and the north wind howled slightly, making Ji Yuan's hair flutter and his clothes tremble. He was walking alone on the road a few miles away from Ning'an County, feeling the still peaceful atmosphere here.
There was the sound of a wheel axle behind me, and a farmer in a cotton-padded jacket drove a cattle cart with a simple roof. He looked at the thinly dressed man in front of him and shouted.
"Is this gentleman going to Ning'an County? It's difficult to walk in this cold weather. Do you want me to give you a ride?"
"Beep...huohuo..."
The farmer asked, scolding the cow to slow down slowly.
Ji Yuan looked back at the other party. It seemed vaguely that the cart was ventilated from all sides, but it was not that he disliked it, but that he wanted to go on his own.
"Thank you for your kindness, brother. Ji wants to go by himself."
"Oh, can I go then?"
Ji Yuan smiled and cupped his hands, not wanting to stay.
The farmer looked at the man who was polite and had no frostbite on his face. It looked like he was not forced to do anything. He swung the rope whip and slapped the cow's **** twice, and continued to drive forward.
About a quarter of an hour later, Ji Yuan walked to Ning'an County, walking from the city gate to Tianniufang. He was already prepared to be recognized and greeted by others on the way, but unfortunately no one recognized him so far. See him or recognize him.
The sounds of hawking, chatting on the road, and the shouts of customers in the shops are endless, and many people are looking at Ji Yuan, but these sounds and eyes are not directed at a local, or some people originally knew him. Yes, but after so many years of not seeing each other, even relatives will have blurry memories, let alone fate.
When he walked outside Tianniufang, he saw the signboard of Sun Ji Noodle Stall, and Ji Yuan couldn't help but perked up. In his blurry vision, the stall was still there, and the smell remained the same.
Ji Yuan walked a little faster and soon arrived in front of the stall. There were already several diners eating noodles at the stall. He asked when he arrived.
"Does the store still have braised noodles?"
Sun Fu, who had gray hair on his temples, was arranging the tableware. When he heard the voice, he looked up and saw that it was an elegant gentleman, so he quickly replied.
"Yes, yes, there are braised noodles and haggis."
Ji Yuan smiled and sat down where he usually sat.
"Okay, give me a bowl of braised noodles and a bowl of offal."
"Okay, do it now!"
Ji Yuan breathed out softly and looked at the diners beside him. Some people were looking at him. When he saw him looking at him, he subconsciously immersed himself in eating noodles.
In addition to looking at the elegant Mr. Ji Da himself, these diners also mainly looked at the clear ink jade hairpin on their head. Even those who are ignorant know that this hairpin is worth a lot of money.
Beside the noodle stall, there was a little girl about seven or eight years old. She was playing with a dead branch and swinging it around. When Ji Yuan came over, the little girl immediately stopped swinging the branch. , pretending to be quiet.
"Little girl, what is your name?"
Sun Fu looked at the little girl and smiled at Ji Yuan.
"This guest officer, her name is Sun Yaya, she is my granddaughter."
"Oh, it's your granddaughter..."
Ji Yuan frowned slightly, flicked his sleeve, and hid his right hand in the sleeve to calculate slightly. It was known that Old Man Sun had passed away long ago. Lu Shanjun knew about this at the beginning. Find Shuyuan www. zhaoshuyuan.com Then I didn't mention it before Ji Yuan.
"Hey..."
"Sir, your noodles and offal are ready!"
Sun Fu brought the tray to Ji Yuan and took out the food. Seeing Ji Yuan sigh, he asked more questions.
"Sir, he is a foreigner, why are you sighing?"
Ji Yuan thanked him and replied.
"Nothing, I'm thinking of my old friend."
After saying that, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating. The noodles and offal tasted almost exactly like what Old Man Sun had made back then.
I still remember that when Sun Fu just took over the noodle stall from his father, the taste of the noodles he made was a bit poor, but now he can be considered as authentic.
"Not bad, it still tastes the same!"
Sun Fu originally said "Oh" and was about to turn around, but Ji Yuan's words caught his attention again.
"Uh, has this gentleman eaten noodles made by me before?"
Sun Fu looked at Ji Yuan carefully now. He originally thought he was a gentleman in his thirties. However, after a closer look, he suddenly couldn't tell his age. His appearance was elegant and he had the feeling of an older man, which was difficult to find. Describe age.
"Haha, I have eaten it, and I have also eaten your father's cooking."
Ji Yuan replied like this and continued to eat noodles happily, while Sun Fu frowned in thought and looked at Ji Yuan from time to time.
I was a little confused when I returned to the cupboard, and then I accidentally saw a wooden sign hanging on the wooden door of the cupboard, with ink-engraved words on it that read "Save a copy."
In an instant, Sun Fu suddenly understood. He suddenly looked up at Ji Yuan and blurted out in a voice of disbelief
"You, you are Mr. Ji!?"