Wanyanqing walked to the stone table, took out an oval-shaped white egg, and answered the question: "If you don't practice Taoism, today we will make a time egg."
"Time Egg?"
Bai Ye wonders, what is this? It seems to be very high-end.
"You will know later!" Wanyanqing smiled mysteriously and opened the white egg. It was hollow inside and there was a space.
"Is this a magic weapon?" Bai Ye couldn't help but get excited when he thought of some treasure vase gourds in mythology that could catch people.
Wanyanqing took out a piece of white rice paper and a fine pen from it, spread the rice paper flat on the table, handed the fine pen to Bai Ye, and smiled: "Here, write a letter to your future self."
Bai Ye was a little obsessed with the magnificence of that moment.
"What's wrong?" Wanyanqing looked at herself, looked at her younger junior brother and smiled, "Isn't there something wrong with senior sister's face?"
There are really flowers, Bai Ye cursed, but didn't dare to say it out loud.
"Nothing, senior sister, what should I write to my future self?" Bai Ye picked up the fine paper and looked at Wanyan Qing.
He held the fine hair in his hand and waited for her to speak.
As the cold wind blew by, Wanyanqing lifted her hair from the corner of her eyes and said softly: "It is as difficult for our monks to practice Taoism as it is in the sky. There are obstacles and long roads. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. The road ahead is long, but there are always many obstacles."
There are many dilemmas, so God Ancestor created this method. If you feel trapped and confused in the future, take it out and take a look at your original intention."
"The ancestor of the gods also left a time machine for himself: I hope you will be away for half your life and still a young man when you return."
Bai Ye asked: "Senior sister also kept the time egg?"
After saying that, Bai Ye regretted it. Isn’t this nonsense?
However, what he didn't expect was that Wanyanqing was silent, which made his hand that was about to write tremble and almost stop holding it.
Wanyanqing regained her former aloofness and said calmly: "I don't need to see my past self. Some things are wrong when they are wrong, and they are lost when they are lost."
Then she felt that she had said too much, so she changed the subject and said: "After junior brother writes it, bury it in the ground and remember the location."
Bai Ye twirled the paper and wrote a paragraph smoothly. He bent down and took a sip of hot air and the ink dried quickly. Then he folded the rice paper four times and put it into a white egg box and tightened it tightly.
He thought for a moment, then dug a deep hole under the old tree, gently put the white egg in, gathered the soil together, and pressed and smoothed it with his hands.
Wanyanqing saw what Bai Ye had written, her eyes were slightly dazed, she said "Let's go." and left in the wind.
The practice of the Heart Demon Sect is not specific. As long as you are willing, you can eat, drink and have fun every day. The main purpose of the sect is to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. You can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to see the big principles. How to deal with the details depends on your personal choice.
Another man came with a sword and fell down in the courtyard.
Bai Ye was surprised and said: "Is the third senior brother here to teach the junior brother how to practice Taoism?"
Riding the wind and wielding a sword, wearing a yellow shirt, he is the sword-mad Huang Chao.
Didn't it mean that he was obsessed with cultivation, and was cutting off the seven emotions and six desires? Why was he so free today?
Huang Chao said: "There will be a challenge later, which will be helpful for you to understand the power of attributes. I am here to take you to see it and feel the power of a monk."
It turns out that this is straightforward enough, and it is in line with Huang Chao's temperament. If you ask him to ramble, he will definitely not be able to do it.
"Thank you so much, senior brother!" Bai Ye felt warm in his heart.
Huang Chao did not wield a sword, but walked with his feet up. Bai Ye hurriedly followed him. He knew that his senior brother was taking care of himself, because Wang Hua said that a mortal body is as heavy as Mount Tai, and even a saint cannot move it.
Huang Chao's voice sounded: "Wait a while and try to speak as little as possible. People in this sect are not ordinary people. People who practice Taoism have a hard heart. Sometimes a look can cause a fight!"
Of course, there was one thing he didn't say. This kind of person was just an individual. He mainly warned Bai Ye about the rules among monks.
Following Huang Chao's footsteps, strolling through the courtyard becomes increasingly deserted, as if from an oasis to the Gobi.
The journey was long and boring. Huang Chao didn't say a word. His clothes became even whiter after washing. During the time he joined the sect in Bai Ye, he didn't see him wearing any other clothes.
"arrive!"
Hearing a word that sounded like the sound of nature, Bai Ye suddenly looked up and saw an extremely wide ancient high platform in front of him. Huang Chao said: "This is the name of a senior from our sect who broke through the sea of suffering and crossed the sacred bridge eight hundred years ago.
In the Taoist temple, he once preached here and invited all the geniuses of the same realm to fight, and finally died in the battle. Since then, this place has been used as a challenge arena for the disciples of the sect. "
Eight hundred years ago!
The rolling Yellow River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the talent!
Right or wrong, success or failure turns into nothing.
So many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about in a joke...
Bai Ye felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart. Along the way, there were many amazing and talented people, but she had never heard of anyone stepping into the world of immortality.
On the platform, a fiery red petite figure danced leisurely, like a flame elf dancing gracefully, like a fiery red butterfly flying among the flowers.
call out!
A black meteor fell. This was a terrifying young man with black clothes and black hair, blood at the corner of his mouth, and a sinister look. He was furious: "You are so troublesome that I can only drink the blood of animals!"
In the past, he practiced with human blood, and of course, he was a notorious bandit.
The fiery red figure cursed carelessly: "You will bring shame on the human race if you harm your fellow racers!"
She raised her hand casually, and a hammer on the ground that was bigger than her height was placed on her shoulders, like a black hill!
The two parties faced each other from a distance, and their momentum was about the same.
Huang Chao said calmly: "The boy in black is the second in Fenglun, and Lin Yuxue is ranked behind Ji Hao. He cultivates the evil blood-devouring way. The girl is the second in Huolun and ranks second in the combat power list.
Ten, behind that young man, both of them are martial arts cultivators, and it is she who challenges Lin Yuxue today!"
After many days of getting along, Bai Ye knew that the five peaks in the sect were: earth, wind, water, fire, and earth.
There used to be a sixth peak, Mulun in the Northern Territory, but unfortunately it suddenly disappeared due to fog in the Northern Territory 1,500 years ago.
"That girl's name is Lian Chenghuo. You should be able to think of something!" Huang Chao said.
Bai Ye frowned and blurted out: "Lian Chengjue?"
When the senior brothers and sisters were discussing Tao names before, they mentioned that it seems that Yifeng's senior brother has joined the Tao, and his Tao name is Dugu.
Huang Chao's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and then his fighting spirit was restrained. His body relaxed, and he said solemnly: "This man has great achievements, a skill given by God, and passed down by the Sword Master. He is currently ranked third, which is extremely terrifying!"
He glanced at the stage and said calmly: "She is no match for Lin Yuxue, but he doesn't dare to make a heavy move because that person is right under the stage!"
"What!"
Number three on the list, right around the corner?
Bai Ye looked around and saw that apart from him and Huang Chao, there was only one person in the audience.
But it was really difficult for him to connect the young man who was wearing tattered, thin clothes and shivering slightly in the cold wind with the third person who should be superior in combat power.
It looked like he was far worse dressed than Huang Chao. He was also wearing dozens of patches, big and small, as big as the palm of his hand. He seemed to be dressed too thinly and was shaking a little in the snowy weather.