Chapter 315 The Old Man Can Meet Six Hundred Years Ago (Thanks to Ray for 21 Million Rewards)

In the museum, Wei Yuan opened his eyes in a daze and lay on the bed. Immediately, there was a debate between Taoism and Buddhism on Tiantai Mountain, but he was like a salted fish, unable to raise his motivation.

He obviously slept all night, but it seemed like he stayed up all night.

Every cell in the whole body is shouting to sleep and wake up.

Every ray of true spirit is fishing for fish.

Wei Yuan stared at the ceiling with staring eyes, his mind went blank.

After a while, Wei Yuan finally gathered his thoughts.

Looking at the mobile phone, I have obviously slept enough, so I feel so tired.

Did I really fall asleep?

Wei Yuan rubbed the center of his brows, and complained, the true spirit became active from dead silence, at the same time, he suddenly recalled his dream, the dream was very simple, a table, a kitchen.

Wei Yuan recalled that in his dream he was cooking like a wheel spinning.

Immediately he recalled the guest's face.

She was dressed in a plain cloth robe, her hair was tied with wooden hairpins, her face was ancient and clumsy, and her eyes were calm.

Holding chopsticks in hand, eating calmly with elegant movements.

If only one could ignore the mountains of plates piled up next to it.

He eats a plate.

Wei Yuan, who was ignorant in his dream, turned around and started cooking.

Then put things down.

Then turn to stir-fry.

One is cooking with a blank expression and eyes closed, and the other is eating food quickly with a blank expression.

The fit is flawless.

It is simply an ancient version of the Futukang assembly line.

Wei Yuan's expression gradually became stiff.

What I cooked all night?

He suddenly recalled his communication with Zhu Jiuyin yesterday.

'I also have a method that will make you safer. '

'Please also teach me. '

Facing Wei Yuan's request yesterday, Zhu Jiuyin nodded and said:

"I'll handle it myself."

Then the eyes were flat, the tone was distant and ancient, and he said with his hands behind his back:

'Yuan, the way of heaven and earth, if there is gain, there will be loss, remember. '

This is, what you gain has what you lose...

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

The true spirit stayed with Zhu Jiuyin for a long time in the dream, so it was equivalent to being contaminated with Zhu Jiuyin's breath, so it was safer.

Although he has the feathers of a different bird that can match him.

But that kind of treasure, which is at best a beast level, is useless to Zhu Jiuyin.

Facing this big guy, Wei Yuan could only hope that he would not just come to eat and drink in his dreams when he was free, and washed his face with cold water, with a listless look on his face, which startled the water ghost, and looked at him strangely. Looking at Wei Yuan, he said, "Boss, did you have a nightmare?"

Hehe...a nightmare?

Dreaming about Zhu Jiuyin, could it be a nightmare?

One table, one kitchen, one wok, one person, one night.

A miracle, a corpse.

………………

But at any rate, he is a person with cultivation base. Wei Yuan's true spirit is exhausted only because he has been in contact with Zhu Jiuyin for too long, and has been oppressed by invisible oppression. He has recovered slowly, and may use other methods to teach the Fa today. The matter has already been discussed with the old Taoist priest, and Wei Yuan ate breakfast slowly.

Preserved egg and lean meat porridge, deep-fried dough sticks, plus beast version of meat buns.

Of course, before Wei Yuan started the meal, there was already a Cengfan member who was familiar with him.

Feng Siyu is a vegetarian, so he ate steamed buns and porridge with whole grains.

The pickled vegetables from Longhushan are a hot item when eating porridge for breakfast.

After a fight with chopsticks between the two, it ended in Feng Siyu's complete defeat. More than half of the pickles fell into Wei Yuan's stomach. After eating and drinking enough, he found a small blue car, wearing white short sleeves and a red coat on the outside. Feng Siyu picked his teeth with a toothpick, his eyes lit up, and said, "Master Wei, where are you going?"

But those wide-eyed eyes were obviously talking.

Is there anything delicious there? !

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "Will you go to see the quarrel?"

"It's a fight."

Feng Siyu made a fist with his left hand, and slammed it on the palm of his right hand, acting as if suddenly enlightened, and then ran away in a hurry. Wei Yuan had no choice but to see the goddess Jue walking out with a bouquet of flowers. The girl was wearing a light blue coat, with a high ponytail. With gentle facial features, he said:

"Are you having trouble with Si Yu again?"

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "This little girl is too edible."

"If she continues to eat like this, her own shop will be sold out long ago, so she has to take care of it."

"Eat and eat, you will know how to eat."

Jue put the flowers on the wooden stand outside, adjusted the position, and said, "The Yu family actually has a big appetite. With her cultivation, it is impossible to eat fat."

Wei Yuan was dumbfounded.

I was speechless for a while.

Wei Yuan looked at the girl tidying up the flower shop, hesitated for a while, took a breath, and said:

"Jue?"

"Um?"

Jue raised her head, the morning light shone on her side face, the pupils of her eyes were clean brown, the dust fluttered slightly in the sunlight, she was golden in color, and her black hair was soft. Seeing that Wei Yuan didn't speak, the girl smiled, Asked: "What's wrong?"

How about going to Tiantai Mountain together?

Wei Yuan opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and a figure came out abruptly, unceremoniously sitting on the back seat of Wei Yuan's bicycle, Wei Yuan's words were directly blocked back, looking down, it was indeed Feng Siyu, Wei Yuan lowered his voice , said: "What are you doing here?"

"Go and see the quarrel."

Feng Siyu took it for granted, "What else can I do?"

"Then you just..."

"I just found some melon seeds and nuts."

"...you go down."

"I do not want."

"I'll give you three hot pot meals, go down."

"Five tons!"

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched: "You just said ton, not ton, right?"

Feng Siyu looked innocent.

Jue burst out laughing suddenly, the two of them paused, turned their heads to look, the girl spread her hands, and said jokingly:

"You two really look like father and daughter."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, too."

"Yuan, take her with you. When you come back, remember to buy something delicious. Let's have dinner together tonight."

"I won't go."

Wei Yuan nodded regretfully.

Feng Siyu nodded regretfully.

Jue watched the two leave, moved a pot of flowers to the table in the museum, adjusted the position, then took away the pot of flowers from yesterday, walked alone through the flower shop, and arrived at the back of the flower shop, the back room used for living, Sitting on the rattan chair, slowly sorting out their thoughts, the two friends, Ehuang and Nvying, seemed to have found a new path.

If you can find the mountain ghosts, you can also point them to these paths of practice.

In fact, in this era, these mountain gods and water gods can also cooperate with the forces of the human world to win each other. Of course, there must be people like contemporary celestial masters as intermediaries. Both humans and gods have flaws, and humans cannot see gods. Power, God had better not get too close to the dark parts of human nature.

Keeping distance and maintaining balance are beneficial to both sides.

On this point, Zhang Tianshi can be promised.

It's just a pity.

But she never found Kunlun.

Went out several times and found nothing.

She drew a circle again on the map of Shenzhou, and there were not many possibilities left.

Jue was thinking about the next question.

With the sound of jingling bells, the flower shop was pushed away. Jue stood up and saw that inside the shop was a heroic woman in a red dress. It was Concubine Yu. Jue put away her thoughts and invited Concubine Yu to sit down. , poured a cup of tea, gently pushed it over, and said with a smile, "Yu, why did you come here suddenly?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the owner of the guard and Miss Feng were a little noisy, so I went out to have a look."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Kunlun Goddess held an elegant smile that could not find any faults.

Chat with Yuji about painting skills and past events.

Yu Ji took a sip of the tea, and felt that the taste of the tea was not dry. It was obvious that the person who brewed it was skilled enough. Whether it was magic or art, the other party was very knowledgeable. She couldn't help but sighed and said: : "Sometimes I really don't know whether you are smart and mature, or a little dull."

"Sometimes you can see things clearly, but sometimes it's easy to accidentally get yourself involved."

Jue was stunned.

Picking up the tea, he took a sip and said with a smile, "Where does this start?"

Yu Ji looked at the girl and said, "You just joked about that."

"Master Wei, Miss Hefeng is like a father and daughter."

Jue was surprised, and then fell into deep thought.

Concubine Yu pondered, thinking that this should be the end of the day, and that's enough. She took a sip of tea, but saw a trace of apology on the face of the goddess, and said: "Yes, the father and daughter said, yes It's a little presumptuous, and I will apologize when they come back."

Yu Ji froze: "..."

She took a deep breath, waved her hands, and said, "Let me ask you."

"At that time, the two of them were like father and daughter, so who played the role of mother..."

The goddess was silent and began to recall.

Tiannv upholds the dignity and elegance that Kunlun Mountain should have.

"Mother? Who is it?"

The girl smiled flawlessly: "I don't know."

Concubine Yu: "..."

She looked at the girl's side face, so she had no choice but to let this matter go.

After chatting for a while, I got up to say goodbye.

Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the account of a certain Nine-Tailed Fox:

"I'm sorry, Miss Nvjiao."

"I can't take it..."

Inside the flower shop, the goddess of Kunlun maintains a flawless smile.

The door of the florist suddenly locked itself.

After counting interest.

The fair face is getting redder and redder.

until his face flushed.

She just came back to her senses at this time, and realized that her unintentional words seemed to have involved herself. If it was an ordinary person, she wouldn't care about it with her calm temperament, but she saw the pottery and knew Yuan's possible identity.

Then the audience for this matter is in front of the friend who has known him since he was a child and took care of him for a long time during the Three Kingdoms period.

Commonly known as social death.

Queen Mother of the West, what should I do...

After thinking about it, I couldn't get a solution.

The Kunlun girl took a deep breath.

Turn around and squat down.

He took a bottle of drink from the cabinet.

Inside is a fruity beer.

No one saw it anyway.

Open it, sit on the bed, and lift your neck.

Ton ton!

lie!

………………

Wei Yuan drove the shared bicycle with the art of controlling the wind. Feng Siyu sat cross-legged on the back seat with his slender legs, with his back to Wei Yuan, watching the scenery on both sides while eating melon seeds. With Wei Yuan's fast speed, Feng Siyu could still act as if nothing happened, sitting still.

Relying on the technique of controlling the wind, Wei Yuan still took a while to reach Tiantai Mountain.

Wei Yuan originally planned to ride up directly, but when he went, he realized that the place was crowded with people, and there were even people selling snacks and fruits at the foot of the mountain. Jishou knife slashed at Feng Siyu's head with shining eyes, and pulled the girl up the mountain from one side.

Unexpectedly, there are still many people on the mountain.

This time it was originally for publicity purposes, so I didn't even want to lock it up and do it myself.

Wei Yuan saw that there were mostly reporters and cameramen on the top of the mountain, or practitioners from various schools and factions, all with a ray of energy on their bodies, and there were practitioners from other schools on the trees everywhere, Wei Yuan even Yu also saw a young man with black hair and brown pupils who sneaked up, carrying an aura that was very different from Buddhism.

Wei Yuan sensed that it was similar to the western practice school.

But it's different.

The man climbed the tree quickly, Wei Yuan withdrew his gaze, looked forward, and saw the unique aura of Buddha light of Buddhist monks, his expression was solemn, and he was about to find a way to let his body pass by, when suddenly there was a commotion behind him, it turned out to be the man on the mountain People were crowded, and some people wanted to squeeze up. As a result, a reporter accidentally stepped on the air and fell towards the side of the mountain road.

I'm afraid I'm going to die if I fall.

Wei Yuan flickered and appeared next to him. Just as he was about to make a move, he happened to stretch out a palm, grabbed the reporter, and pulled him back steadily. The reporter was so frightened that his legs went limp. The man opened his mouth and said in a soft voice:

"The mountain road is steep, benefactors, be careful where you step."

Wei Yuan looked up.

The rescuer was a young and handsome monk, dressed in plain white cloth monk robes.

We are also looking over.

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