The little willow tree chanted the mantra and opened the formation, and the smoke rose and dissipated, showing the portal of Laojun Temple.: 3w.しWxs520.CoM He took me through several small rockery bridges with the style of Jiangnan in the Middle Earth, and stopped in a living hall.

"I want to see Miaoyi and Chunweng with my own eyes. What did you take me here to circle?" I asked.

"As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. Now my Guanzhu is treating, so naturally no one can disturb you. When the doctor uses a knife, can you make idle people noisy? After the treatment is cured, Miaoyi cannot escape. There is no reason in the world that the disease will become full of vitality as soon as it is cured. The bird is covered with Mafei San. You are waiting in the guest hall. When the Guanzhu cures the disease, you will call you."

I had no way to refute this, and I was left alone on the futon in the living room.

The little willow tree swears to guarantee peace that I don’t believe a word. I’m in my heart and the painting arrays, tower arrays, and illusion arrays of the Nascent Soul and the real people I’ve experienced. I’m stuck here and I’m not going to be able to say that the sky is not good. I’m being controlled by others, and I’m from unexpected pursuit to being passive everywhere.

I had another problem: when the little willow tree comes again, I use the silver snake sword to force Chun Weng to come out. I have no idea of ​​killing him, and putting some sap a little will not violate the agreement between me and Laojun Guan.

I was worried: Little Liushu and the Chunweng were deliberately lying to deceive me to trap here, and quietly let Miaoyi run away - even if I couldn't believe that Miaoyi, whose lower half of her body was burned into charcoal ashes, could have such a tough heart.

When the mind is active, people also act.

I carefully investigated the living room and found that there was another compartment in the living room, and there was someone behind the compartment curtain.

Sneak through the crack of the curtain: But a rich man was drinking and singing, and he was singing, "I don't want to do it even if I dream again." The man looked like a middle-aged man was slightly fat, but he had a kind of romantic and wealthy demeanor.

A small table was filled with a lively and fragrant diet. After drinking the ice and snow wine, the man scooped the lamb soup with one spoonful after another. After eating a few spoonfuls of lamb soup, he waved his hand at the sky: There was another plate of lotus leaf chicken from somewhere.

If Yin Yuanyuan was here, he would definitely pounce on him.

Unless Middle Earth does not have such a diet. Could it be that he was taken by the ocean that took half a year's boat trip?

The body of the Jindan is still full of seven emotions and six desires. Even after practicing, you can use fasting and entering into meditation to relieve and delay various physical and psychological pain, this is still just a wonderful use of Taoism. What Jindan is most accustomed to is eating and sleeping like ordinary people.

Therefore, there are still food supply to elders and disciples on Kunlun Mountain. Unfortunately, Kunlun’s diet tastes light, with limited ingredients, and basic vegetarian food. Occasionally there are white fish, no chickens and ducks, and no cattle and sheep. They are all grown by the farmers in the mountains, without the flavors of the thoroughfare. The menu also lists some leftover centipedes and scorpions used by the Medicine King Garden, and only the monsters and Taoists eat with relish.

After going around such a big circle, I was actually greedy.

——What trap is there?

I still haven't taken action and am still thinking.

"Donor, do you want to eat?"

The little willow tree turned back and changed his words to call me the donor. It was embarrassing to call him this between the two Taoists. He was not awkward and even presented a beggar book with a food list.

——I still temporarily gave up the idea of ​​using the silver snake sword to raid the little willow tree.

"If you come to the My Temple to treat your illness, you will not be cured day and night, and you will inevitably live here forever. My Temple also provides food and accommodation. The donor can do whatever you want."

The four major sects... there is no such thing as doing business... I flipped the order of food and said in surprise: "Five hundred taels of silver per egg!"

Is it a sky-high price of toxic eggs?

Xiao Liushu said, "Our island birds do not shit, and all foods must be taken from the Middle Earth by great transport techniques. Those who come here to see a doctor are extraordinary, so they are stingy with this little copper. You, a casual cultivator, are you so poor, just scatter and go out."

For the sake of the face of the four major sects, I can’t back down, it’s worth buying a table and watching it. I remember that there were a few stacks of silver notes issued by the sect when I visited the imperial capital a few years ago, but none of them were used.

I pointed to the Haoke and asked, "How much money does he have in his table like this? We Kunlun is not short of money."

"We only have white fish noodles, and there is nothing like that. He took it himself." Little Willow Tree murmured.

The rich chef behind the curtain called out, "There was a good chef in this temple in the past, but unfortunately he died for a long time. Now there is no food here. I am taking the food at the shop at the foot of the bridge in Dongchengzhou, the capital of the Central Earth. I invite this table."

"Thank you for invitation."

I got on the table.

It seems that Mr. Chun can't see him for a while, and the breakthrough point is not on the little willow tree, it is on this character. Only continue to observe.

Introduction to the little willow tree,

"The title of this distinguished guest is: An Jun. He is a very powerful emperor in the world and has never visited him for a long time. Today, he suddenly came here and checked the patient. Donor An, this young man, is a casual cultivator, claiming to be a disciple of Kunlun, and he came to capture Miaoyi."

"Oh?" The Haoke responded meaningfully.

"Senior, what is the name Shirahara?"

The emperors in the world, except Emperor Dasheng, are all monsters. I think this is a bad sign. Those who have such powerful methods of shooting are at least old monsters of real-person level. I am so careful and polite, while scoring my heart and scoring my head to the big monsters in the Shanhai Jing.

Even though the original form is not revealed and the changing body of walking in the world, there are not many big monsters in the world. Most of the few are standing on Xiao Longyuan's side.

"This place is not easy to find, right? Even the real people from Kunlun may not be able to find it, but you, a junior, can find it. I don't know if it's your luck or misfortune."

The man said.

I drank a lotus leaf chicken. I didn't enjoy it when I was the only time in my life when I was in God's capital. Instead, I ate it with relish on this inexplicable desert island. After I personally verified that if it weren't for the flawless illusion, I had to presumably assume that the shooting method of Haoke in front of me was not a bluffing performance.

"Late-sen asks seniors, why can't even real people who master the entire Western Huang geography find this island? Miaoyi is just a Nascent Soul, but can she find this island?"

——My luck is good or bad. Today, Miaoyi, who was in trouble, did not have such great luck? He bumped into a life-saving island.

"This is not something that can be explained clearly in just a few words." The man said.

"Then senior can definitely explain it in four sentences." I hate pretending to be mysterious.

The man smiled,

"If you can understand it, those returning to the hidden face of the Tao can only come back occasionally through the medium. There are many kinds of psychics, and those who have the deepest relationship with the returning to the virtual are the best psychics. A person who has the deepest relationship with the returning to the virtual will turn the heart of the returning to the virtual into an island, so that the returning to the virtual who has the realm of his mind can trap him here, and he cannot go anywhere and cause trouble for himself. No one can see the heart of the other, so ordinary real people can't find it. As a spiritual medium, I can sense the spiritual medium and understand the changes in the sea, but I can find it here. As long as the trapped returning to the virtual world helps me, I will help him out-I said five sentences."

I...I seem to have also acted as a psychic when Master Guanshui summoned Luo Shenyao. Is this also a psychic response between psychics?

"Ah, I, then I have been living in other people's hearts. What is that Chun-woong?" Xiao Liushu exclaimed.

"But my senior still didn't say it clearly. Miaoyi is definitely not a psychic."

"Yes. But I just divined that he had a disaster today, and guided the bird to this point during the rising tide, so that Chun Weng could capture it. After all, we need a living golden-winged bird as the bird saint, preferably a walking corpse that is easy to control. A child like you must have never seen what the precept weapon is."
Chapter completed!