Chapter 359 Outside the World

At night, the bright moon hangs high and the stars shine ten thousand points.

A wisp of brilliance fell from the sky and spread over Taixuan Mountain.

The sound of clear water flowing tinkling, reflecting the reflection of the bright moon, constantly undulating.

"Wow...wow..."

Moer was playing by the stream behind the house. She reached into the cold stream and splashed out the water again and had a lot of fun.

The little fox was nearby, drinking water and purring.

Four fields seemed to be quiet and peaceful and silent.

Suddenly, a clear spring-like sound was transmitted from the house.

The window door of the house was opened, revealing a guqin with seven-color luster.

A pair of jade-white palms rested on the strings, slowly playing a wisp of piano sound, accompanied by the breeze sprinkled on Taixuan Mountain.

Ying Yu sat in front of the colorful piano and played "Forget the Drunken Red Dust" attentively.

This song was written by Yun Light Dance in Chudu in the past, describing the entangled feelings between the two.

If the relationship between the two is long, even if they can't become immortals and fly up, even if they fall into the world, what's the harm? Or, that's what they really yearn for.

The clear spring and flowing water, mixed with the lingering sound, floated out of the room, sprinkled on the sea of flowers, sprinkled in the stream, and sprinkled in Moer's heart.

The little fox raised his head, looked back at the direction of the room, lay down, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked happy.

Mo'er also tilted her head, and her bright big eyes blinked. She doesn't seem to understand what this lingering song represents, but she is listening carefully, unprecedentedly...

This song poured into Ying Yu's heart. He played it all from the first to the third, and recalled the bits and pieces encountered in the third generation in his mind, with infinite sighs in his heart.

The song rotates endlessly, echoing in this mountain, filling every position.

Ying Yu bounced deeper and deeper, and the corners of his eyes... Two tears slipped out and gently dripped on the strings.

Qin stop, the end of the song...

"Hu..."

Yingyu rushed out of the house in an instant and swam in the air, roaring and constantly venting, pouring out the pain of the past and echoing in the air.

It's hard to breathe for a long time...

Moer looked up at the sky and opened her little mouth slightly, which was very surprised.

Her young head doesn't seem to understand what this behavior means at all, and there is a deep doubt in her eyes.

However, Mo'er's heart was moved by the sound of the piano, and it could no longer be as unwavering as the heart of a red son, just like a calm lake thrown into the stones, and bursts of ripples kept turning up.

There were waves of changes in her heart, and many feelings gushed out.

Spiritual realm, mortals are psychic, so that they can feel sympathize with heaven and earth, be able to accommodate aura, and embark on the road of practice, which is the first step.

Xuanjing, Taoism is mysterious, sublimating oneself, having more powerful power, and taking it to a higher level.

Stepping into this realm, you can make yourself peaceful and effectively integrate with the aura of heaven and earth, so that you can be a real monk.

Unconsciously, Moer had a different feeling. Her body and mind coincided with heaven and earth. Her Taoism suddenly began to grow, breaking through the shackles of the mysterious realm and stepping into the secluded world in one fell swoop.

At the age of five, he has the realm of Taoism in a secluded realm. If this situation is known by ordinary monks, I'm afraid that his eyes will fall to the ground, which is quite incredible.

With the breakthrough, Moer's whole body was bathed in a layer of brilliance and slowly suspended. Behind her, there were flowing wings blooming, and her body was reflected white, like a looming fairy.

The rain fell down, and his expression returned to normal, quietly looking at Moer.

The aura of heaven and earth was attracted and poured into Moer's body to stabilize its Taoist realm.

For a long time, everything is over.

Moer controlled the flowing wings behind her, flew around in mid-air, kept screaming, was very happy, and dragged out a series of illusions.

"Is it so fast to master the void step?" Ying Yu was slightly shocked and then smiled and said, "Well, I will first teach Moer all the magic skills that originally belonged to forgetfulness."

After practicing Wanhua Immortal Jue, no matter what magic power you learn, you can give full play to your power, even more than that, it is worthy of immortality.

Yun taught Moer all kinds of magical powers with endless reassurance and tried his best to improve Moer's strength.

The days passed so slowly that he let thousands of changes in the world, and this place is still free from the world, and he is not involved in the world at all.

"Wow..."

Mo'er is very happy, shouting briskly all day, running all kinds of magic power to play on Taixuan Mountain.

I saw strips of real dragons emerge from mid-air. The scales on each dragon are lifelike, with teeth and claws. It looks like a scary power. I'm afraid that even the monks in the virtual world dare not compete with it.

A total of seven dragons, shining with different colors, roared silently in mid-air.

"Bad guy."

Standing in front of the house, Moer bathed in the bright sunshine, waved to Ying Yu and asked, "When can Moer unite the seven dragons and make the power more concentrated?"

"Don't you just need to look good?" Ying Yu said with a smile.

He taught Moer the colorful dragon seal not long ago. This was taught to him by Yun Qingwu in the past. Unexpectedly, he wanted to teach Moer again after a reincarnation.

"Hum." Moer wrinkled her little nose and said, "Of course it's beautiful. Isn't the combination of seven dragons also very beautiful? There are also seven different colors. Mo'er needs to learn."

"Then when you get to the virtual world, you should be able to do it." Ying Yu said with a smile.

Among the magical powers of forgetfulness, except for one of them, as long as Ying Yu can, he has taught all of them to Moer.

The only kind that has not been taught is the extreme life spell!

How can we forget that on the side of the northern region in the past, the cloud light dance dissipated in the air after exerting this magic power, far away with the breeze.

How can you forget that this is a magical power of sacrifice to save others with your own life?

How can he forget that Ying Yu himself woke up under this magic power. But when I opened my eyes, I couldn't see Yun Qingwu anymore. How could I be lonely?

How can we forget the pain at that time? How can the tragedy happen again?

Ying Yu concealed the existence of this magical power and muttered to himself, "Even if someone dies in the future, I don't want you to exchange your life. If it were me, I would rather enter another reincarnation than lose your memory, lose my figure, and lose our past.

The extreme life spell, if the life of the Iraqi people is turned away, it is better not to exist.

Ying Yu looked at Mo'er, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He didn't know when he was hazy again.