ps: flowers, flowers, lots of flowers!!!

The master leads me in, and cultivation is personal.

I hope Gui Lingzi can understand his own way and teach him in vain.

Chen Yu withdrew his gaze. Apprentices always have to start their apprenticeship. Whether they can grasp it depends on their perseverance and opportunity.

Chentangguan is still as lively as ever. Even with the strengthened patrols of soldiers, it cannot stop people's communication. On the contrary, I feel that there is more guarantee that no thieves will appear. However, the boy disappeared in front of the original fortune-telling stall.

, there was only a middle-aged Taoist priest telling fortunes, and the people coming and going were a little surprised, but they didn't care about their affairs.

"Taoist Priest, you are alone now, can you handle it?" A middle-aged woman came up to ask with sympathy.

Chen Yu looked at it and immediately replied with a smile: "It's okay, I can do it alone. My boy has to go on a long trip for something."

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she looked in disbelief. A little boy had traveled far away and would have been killed by thieves if not starved to death. Seeing that this man still looked indifferent, he was really a heartless person. He thought of turning around and leaving.

, it was all in vain for a while.

Chen Yu didn't feel unhappy at all when he looked at it. Mortals are just mortals, and they will never understand. After that, he stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes and waited for the next destined person.

"It's really lively here. I haven't been in the lower realms for a long time. By the way, have you visited your mother?"

"Well, I went there yesterday. My mother is fine, but she is a little lonely. I wanted to pick her up, but I didn't want to."

"Oh, that's it. Then you should spend more time with your mother. Fortunately, your sister was at Nuwa Empress' place. It was really dangerous back then."

"Yes, it was really dangerous back then. Unfortunately, my eldest brother and my father were killed. My mother has been the only one who has lived for so many years. I was really unfilial and was unable to save my mother earlier. It's damning."

"Okay, okay, isn't your mother out now? What are you afraid of? Let's go. I don't know where the demon fox went this time. I can't find it no matter how hard I look. It's very abominable."

The two of them cursed and said this, but it seemed that others could not hear what they said.

"Ah, look who that person is, if someone is going to tell you your fortune if you stand like this, you are really a fool."

But another person looked at it, and the eyes on his forehead involuntarily emitted a gleam of light. This person was shocked. Could it be that he had encountered a monster? What should he do? He could make his eyes automatically emit light. He was afraid.

It's an unusual monster.

I saw that the man seemed to be feeling something. He opened his eyes and looked over. What he saw was endless time and space. People were unconsciously lost in it. It was extremely difficult to escape. It was extremely difficult to breathe.

The power of repression is enough to drive people crazy.

"How are you? What's wrong with you? No, you must know that you are the famous Yang Jian with three eyes. What's wrong? Talk, hey, hey, hey, don't sweat like this. You can't be really sick, right?

.”

Yes, this is the famous Yang Jian, a famous second-generation disciple of Chan Cult. He is so famous that he is definitely famous in the world of monks.

Yang Jian really felt that he was going to die, and was about to suffocate. It seemed that the depression disappeared completely in an instant, and it never appeared again, but the cold sweat on his forehead was a witness to everything. It was definitely not fake, it was so real, and it was like

Keep it in mind.

"It's okay, didn't you feel it just now?" Yang Jian said to the person next to him in surprise.

"No, my Lingzhuzi won't lie. I really don't feel it at all. Why, have you encountered any big enemy?" Lingzhuzi said with a cautious look on his face, looking around, for fear that there would be endless enemies.

It's like a monster appears.

"Let's go. There are experts waiting for us. It's all my fault. These eyes are just disobedient. Hey, I don't know if I can escape." Yang Jian already felt like he was being controlled, and he felt helpless.

What is it like?

"Master, where is it? Why didn't I see it?" Lingzhuzi looked unbelieving, but still followed him.

The two came to Chen Yu's fortune-telling stall. Yang Jian saluted respectfully and said: "I have met my senior. I hope that I will forgive you for what I did wrong before. I am not sensible, so I hope that my senior will understand."

After hearing this, Lingzhuzi felt that he had heard it wrong. How could this happen? This person is considered an expert, not like an ordinary person.

Chen Yu ignored Ling Zhuzi's opinion and said to Yang Jian: "It's very good. Your eyes are very useful, but now you haven't developed enough. It's a pity. We are destined to meet each other, so I will give you one

Opportunity, whether you can seize it or not depends on your luck. What are you looking at? Just stay here and don't think that Nuwa can be relied on, little guy."

Regardless of Ling Zhuzi's disbelieving look, Chen Yu waved his hand and a ray of spiritual light shot into Yang Jian's third eye.

Originally, Yang Jian's third eye was formed the day after tomorrow. Officially, Taoist Yuding asked Yuanshi Tianzun for the innate eye formed by taking the Yang attribute and integrated it into Yang Jian's body. Moreover, due to the relationship between reincarnation, it was completely integrated into it.

In the soul, the only reason is that the innate Yang Eye is very powerful, and Yang Jian is just an acquired person. If he wants to use it thoroughly, he needs a stronger soul.

And now Chen Yu has given him a burst of innate Yuanyang energy to help him consolidate the power of his soul. If he can fully use it, he will be able to fully develop the power of the third eye. By then, he will be able to see the chaos beyond the sky and come down to the underworld.

, it’s not a problem. Seeing through the true nature between heaven and earth is just a small path. As for how far he can go, it depends on his ability.

"Who are you? How could you be so disrespectful to a saint? What did you do to Yang Jian?" Lingzhuzi was furious. He seemed to see Yang Jian frozen motionless again, and became even more mad.

"I'm really bored. No wonder I've suffered so many disasters. It's just my destiny. Just be quiet." With a casual tone, Chen Yu stopped caring about him and looked at Yang Jian, feeling quite satisfied in his heart.

Lingzhuzi just wanted to say something, but found that he could not make a sound. No matter what he did, there was no way to achieve the effect. He glanced at the Taoist priest hatefully, and his anger could not rise. Damn it, it was really too hateful.

But seeing that Yang Jian was fine beside him, he could only endure his discomfort and stay there. If an accident really happened, he would have to give it a try even if he risked his life.

Chen Yu glanced at Ling Zhuzi in surprise. He didn't expect there to be such a friendly person. He was pretty good, but his temper was a bit bad.

Just at this time, Yang Jian woke up, and his heart was turbulent. You must know that even his master couldn't do anything about it. Even if he asked the ancestor Yuanshi Tianzun, he couldn't find a reason, but he didn't expect to encounter an opportunity here.

, which made my original feeling of a heavy burden lighten a lot, and it seemed that my strength had increased invisibly, which was amazing.

In fact, this is just an illusion. His soul has been suppressed by the innate Yang Eye before. No, it should be that the burden he bears is too heavy. Even if he is integrated into the soul, he cannot adapt. Now Chen Yu has given him an innate essence.

Yang Qi helps consolidate the origin of the soul, naturally reducing the burden, and naturally liberating some of the originally blocked strength.

"Very good, but you have to practice hard in the future. As a family, you brought this disaster on your own. Forget it, I don't want to say anything. I'll just figure it out for myself in the future. Think clearly before doing anything to save your face.

What’s the use? It’s so primitive. I don’t care about saving face, but it affects my disciples’ saving face, and the disciples I call out are so bad that they will die, huh, huh, huh.”

Yang Jian was about to speak, but when he heard Chen Yu's words, he was holding back and didn't know what to say. Who is this person? Why doesn't he even care about the saint, and he is so arrogant? Hey, don't say it.

The saint said that if someone preaches the saint's name, he will feel it, but nothing seems to happen now. What is going on, I can't figure it out.

"Yang Jian, are you okay? What's wrong with you?" Lingzhuzi was in a hurry and forgot his right to speak before being sealed. Now he just said it and heard it immediately. Looking at this middle-aged Taoist priest, he was a little scared. Even a saint is not afraid.

If he offended him, wouldn't it be a dead end? He invisibly leaned behind Yang Jian.

After Chen Yu saw it, he said funny: "Little guy, what are you afraid of? If there was really trouble, you would not be here long ago. Forget it, this time for the sake of Nuwa, don't care, one by one

Who did the saint call out? He is blind and arrogant. Do you think that the saint is really omnipotent in this world? Little guy, your doom is about to come, so don't regret it."

When Yang Jian heard this, his face suddenly turned pale. He could see at this time that this man was definitely a master among masters. As for which one was stronger compared with the saint, he was equally uncertain. He hurriedly begged: "Senior, don't do it."

I argue with him, and I hope that my senior will forgive me."

After hearing this, Chen Yu rolled his eyes for a while and said helplessly: "It's not the poor man, but his own end, especially if it's more than just this. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? It's really sad.

At that time, you were talking about how a saint boy would end up like this, and how a saint could be omnipotent. Well, I'm just a poor talker, so I hope you and others will take it seriously."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yu stopped talking, closed his eyes, and leaned back on the chair, looking extremely lazy.

But Yang Jian was worried. He knew that Lingzhu was the son of Empress Nuwa and was very close to him. How could he sit back and watch him suffer? He immediately knelt down in front of Chen Yu and begged: "Senior, please help me."
Chapter completed!