Chapter 492 Master-Apprentice Dialogue
Standing on the top of the mountain, the Black Hand Saint looked at the sky that suddenly turned black. His face looked strange, and there was a deep uneasiness.
Leng Xingyu's face was indifferent, he paid attention to the expression of the black hand saint, and hummed, "Are you afraid?"
The black hand saint said gloomily, "Fear is innate to everyone, and no one can avoid it."
Leng Xingyu retorted: "Only in an unfavorable environment will the inner fear appear. Your current expression makes me feel strange.
The Black Hand Saint smiled contemptuously and said, "Strange? Boy, do you know why it suddenly darkened?
Leng Xingyu hesitated for a moment and shook his head and said, "I don't know."
The Black Hand Saint withdrew his eyes, stared at Leng Xingyu for a moment, and said coldly, "You are very honest. This is your strength. It's Shen Shi. Although the sun can't be seen here, it's still a while before it's dark. At present, the reason why it suddenly dark is because of the appearance of the gloomy sun.
Leng Xingyu was stunned and said, "Is it too dark to cover the sun? This is a legendary ominous disaster. Will you make a mistake?"
The Black Hand said angrily, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who can make mistakes? To tell you the truth, at this moment, my internal cultivation has surged in three levels, which is the best manifestation.
Leng Xingyu shook his head and said, "I don't understand."
The black hand saint hummed, "I'm ignorant, and I won't understand if you look at it like that. Listen, whenever the sun appears, the evil spirit between heaven and earth will climb to the limit, breaking through the limit of the yang and the qi, thus causing disaster. At the moment when the sun appears, all the monks who practice the dark formula will improve their strength and cultivation accordingly and reach an unprecedented stage. And the strength and cultivation of the monks who practice the masculine formula will be doubled and enter a state of depression.
Leng Xingyu questioned, "Why didn't I have a feeling?"
The Black Hand Sage hummed, "The ice soul formula you practiced is a natural formula, which is not good or evil. Naturally, it is not affected, and you can't feel any change. If it is the red flame formula of the Fire Spirit Gate in the South China Sea, the cultivation will be greatly reduced at this time.
Leng Xingyu said calmly, "So that's it, but why does this gloomy sun appear for no reason?"
The black-handed saint hesitated, "It should not appear for no reason, it's just that I don't understand the reason."
Leng Xingyu said, "According to rumors, once the sun appears, there will be disaster in the world. I don't know what the so-called disaster means this time?
The Black Hand sneered and said, "Don't worry, you will soon know the so-called disaster. Now "... ah... the evil spirit began to weaken, and it seems that it is almost over."
Leng Xingyu didn't say anything. He just seriously felt the changes around him, but unfortunately he couldn't feel it at all.
For a moment, a ray of white light appeared in the dark sky, and then the darkness receded. When he came back during the day, everything was like a dream.
The Black Saint returned to normal, looked at the south with complicated eyes, and murmured, "The time is not short. Does it indicate that this disaster will last for a long time?"
Leng Xingyu said, "You don't want to be in the world. Why do you care?"
The Black Saint stared at him and said angrily, "Do you think the world is so big that we are no longer in it? Let's go and continue our future.
flew out, and the black-handed saint marched north with Leng Xingyu.
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Quiet bamboo forest, isolated island blue waves, gusts of cool wind blowing gently.
In an open space, a turquoise figure is rolling and bouncing, like a spinning top moving at high speed.
Next to the open space, a middle-aged Taoist priest in gray was standing with a smile, watching the green shadow in the field.
For a moment, the green shadow in the field gradually stopped, revealing a charming face of Yixiyi's annoyance, which turned out to be Zhao Yurong, the girl Xiaohua saved in Panyang Lake.
"Master, how do I practice?" With an expectant face, Zhao Yurong looked at the middle-aged Taoist aunt and asked in a delicate voice.
With an indifferent smile, the middle-aged Taoist priest said, "It's much better than I expected, but I still need to practice hard.
Zhao Yurong pulled the Taoist aunt's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Master, when can I leave the teacher?"
The middle-aged Taoist nun stroked Zhao Yurong's hair and sighed, "Idiot, why don't you forget him? That's the magic barrier of the monk, which will hinder your practice."
Zhao Yurong blushed and said shyly, "Master, Yurong is thinking about revenge and wants to get revenge for his father as soon as possible."
The middle-aged Taoist nun sighed, "Do you think the master doesn't know what you are thinking? Well, this is the only way for you to go, and you don't obstruct it as a teacher, because this is your destiny, and the master should bless you.
Zhao Yurong was overjoyed and said in a delicate voice, "Master is the best to Yurong. You love Yurong the most."
The middle-aged Taoist nun smiled complicatedly, pushed away the coquettish Zhao Yurong, and said, "You once ate the green jade fairy fruit and drank the blood of gold and silver eels, which caused you to hoard a lot of aura in your body, which is far beyond your teacher's imagination.
On that day, I estimated that it would take you three months to have the hope to refine the formula I taught, but now it seems that one month is enough. At present, you have been practicing with me for 25 days. In the last five days, you must concentrate on practicing hard, you know?
Zhao Yurong put away his smile and said seriously, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely live up to the expectations of the master and refine the various tricks taught by the master as soon as possible."
The middle-aged Taoist nun nodded slightly, turned her eyes to the distance, and whispered, "The sun has appeared, and the world is about to be in chaos. Those strong people who have not been able to hide, those demons who have disappeared behind the legend, will emerge one by one..."
Zhao Yurong asked softly, "Master is worried about the world?"
The middle-aged Taoist nun smiled strangely and said indifferently, "The reason why the teacher accepted you as an apprentice is also God's will, and you will understand it in the future. At present, Tianqiao reappears, and the demon clan invades. A resentment that was not over 500 years ago will reappear in front of the world.
Zhao Yurong said curiously, "Master, what do these have to do with the disciples?"
The middle-aged Taoist nun said, "The red flower must be matched with green leaves. How can a hero not be without help?"
Zhao Yurong shook his head and said, "I don't understand."
The middle-aged Taoist nun said, "You don't have to understand. As long as you follow the road arranged by heaven for you, you will eventually understand the beginning and end of the matter. All right, keep practicing. The origin of fate is actually just a bet of a few people, but it involves many innocent people in the world.
Zhao Yurong frowned and said, "The master seems to know a lot of secrets. Why don't you tell the disciples?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest laughed and said, "Because you don't understand, and you don't need to understand. All right, forget the distractions. The remaining five days are the most critical time, which is directly related to the happiness of your life. You have to work hard to grasp it.
Zhao Yurong said seriously, "Master, don't worry, I won't let happiness slip away from my hands."
The middle-aged Taoist nun smiled happily and began to point out Zhao Yurong's cultivation tips.
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The fog goes with the wind and changes unpredictably.
In a white foggy space, a sanctimonious old man was looking into the wind with a smile on his face.
Yesterday, when the sun was overcast, he also stood here and experienced that unforgettable scene for himself.
Now, he is still the same. What is he staring at?
The breeze moved slightly, and the figure came closer. A handsome man came silently. He came behind the old man and said respectfully, "Master, you have stayed for a day and a night. It's time to go back."
The old man smiled when he heard the words, turned his head to look at the person, and said indifferently, "Yun Zhen, what do you think of the dark sun?"
It turned out that the old man stopped the cloud leopard that day and instructed him to find Aoyue Tianzun.
He is also the earth fairy ancient leap in the mouth of Aoyue Tianzun, and Yun Zhen is one of his disciples.
After thinking for a moment, Yun Zhen said, "According to what my disciples have seen, the sun is a turning point. As for the result, it depends on how we grasp it.
The earth spirit immortal Gu smiled and said, "You have three apprentices in your life. Although you are the latest to get started, you are the smartest. It's a pity that you have been abandoned for hundreds of years in Liuyun Wonderland, otherwise your cultivation would have already surpassed that of your two brothers.
Yun Zhen's face changed, and he said in panic, "The disciple is not doing well, please don't be angry.
Gu Yueran said indifferently, "Don't panic. As a teacher, I praise you and don't have the heart to punish you. At present, the gloomy sun has appeared. Personally, what do you think we should do?
Yun Zhen looked a little better when he heard the words and muttered, "I don't know what the master's purpose is?" Disciples have no goals, so it's not good to talk nonsense.
Gu Yueran smiled and said, "Two words, the world."
Yun Zhen's eyes changed. He meditated for a moment and said carefully, "If you want to win the world, you need to do both. First, master the situation in the world and choose the best time to take action. Second, it is necessary to cultivate a group of talents, penetrate into every corner, and take sudden action when necessary.
Gu Yueran said, "These words are a little general. You know how to analyze the situation. What should we do?"