The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

Flying over Erxian Mountain, Tong Tian frowned slightly, and looked in the direction of the bamboo forest.

"What's wrong?" Yang Li noticed Tong Tian's gaze, and said casually, "That's where I first lived. The scenery is not bad. Do you like bamboo forests?"

Tong Tian nodded, "No wonder, there is your aura there, and there happens to be a strong man right now, who is suddenly enlightened through the traces you left behind."

After all, a saint is a saint, and his inductive power is not comparable to that of Taiyi. In the first time, he discovered the back soil of the state of harmony between man and nature.

"My breath? An epiphany based on my traces?" After hearing this, Yang Li's face turned pale, as if he saw a wretched person in the hut he used to live in, smelling the bed he slept in, sitting on the bed by himself. The stool I used, the socks I wore...

By the way, it seems that I didn't wear socks there.

But Tongtian's words reminded Yang Li of a similar situation.

Damn, it can't be the master, right?
Yang Lifei flew over, and after landing, he mustered up his courage and went into the hut.

He was really scared, worried that he could see Huang Long lying on the bed with an intoxicated face, feeling the smell of himself.

But... the hut is spotless, and there is a clean and natural atmosphere everywhere.

A girl with a beautiful appearance was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hut, her eyes were tightly closed, but through the eyelids, one could see the eyeballs rolling crazily, as if she was also seeing something mysterious with her eyes closed.

"Houtu?" Yang Li blurted out, feeling relieved at last.

It doesn't matter if it's Huanglong.

But what is Houtu doing?
Tong Tian also followed, and Yang Li asked, "You said she was enlightened because of me?"

Tong Tian was stunned, remembering that he shouldn't be aware of this kind of thing that ordinary people can't detect, and quickly explained: "I don't know, I was just guessing, I... have good ears, so I heard it."

"Did you hear it?" Yang Li listened for a long time, but Houtu's breathing was inaudible at all.

"Excellent, is this the Shunfeng ear?" Envious in his heart, Yang Li looked at Tongtian, "Your ears are so easy to use? Can you teach me this trick?"

"No." Tongtian found an excuse to refuse, "You don't have mana, you can only rely on magic weapons, you can't learn this."

"Ah, okay."

Yang Li resented, and his eyes fell on Houtu's beautiful face again.

"This is the epiphany state of a practitioner? Isn't it sitting and falling asleep?"

Yang Li cautiously walked forward a few steps, not knowing whether to wake him up.

He has heard that in the state of epiphany, once the practitioner is disturbed, all the Taoism that he has comprehended will disappear, and if it is serious, he will directly go mad.

But if the epiphany is over, the strength will definitely increase a lot.

But Yang Li really didn't want Houtu to become stronger again.

Back then when he won the war, he disguised himself as an evil enemy and attacked the remaining ancestral witches, but he offended the entire ancestral witches to death.

Thinking about the things he had done, Yang Li felt that even if he explained it himself, it didn't matter whether those ancestors believed it or not, and he would definitely tear himself apart in anger.

It's hard to say what Houtu was planning to do when he came here under such circumstances.

Could it be... are you planning to kill someone?
In this way, this matter will become a secret forever, and the matter of Houtu as the behind-the-scenes will not be exposed.

Thinking of this, Yang Li was taken aback, and wanted to act first, subdue him and then talk about it later.

But looking at the bruises on the opponent's eye sockets, it was the punch he punched, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

……

I didn't think clearly about this punch.

It was my fault, and now I am going to attack a woman who is in a state of epiphany.

Yang Li asked himself, as a man who stands up to heaven and earth, but also has a kind heart, he can't do such a thing at all.

"No way, I'm a good person."

Yang Li sighed softly again, and stood silently on the side, looking at Houtu.

"When will she wake up?"

Yang Li asked Tongtian in a low voice, Tongtian is a cultivator, so he should understand this.

"This is not certain." Tong Tian thought for a while, "As far as I know, the epiphany state lasts for a long time, even tens of thousands of years."

Yang Li was taken aback, "Forget it, let's go, let's go back to Magu Cave and talk about it, whether it's a blessing or a curse, we'll know later."

"In Magu's Cave, there is my master Huang Long. Even if Houtu wakes up and wants to make trouble, he has to ask my master what he means. Hehe, my master is not a vegetarian."

Tong Tian nodded with a smile on the surface, but secretly said in his heart: "Your master can't beat Hou Tu."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Hou Tu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyelids trembling, opened his eyes at this moment.

No matter how powerful the aura left by Yang Li was, it couldn't compare to a real person.

Yang Li was in the hut at the moment, but Houtu, who was in the state of epiphany, found that the virtual image of the saint was gradually blurring, knowing that the opportunity for epiphany was gone.

Opening his eyes, he saw Yang Li again.

Houtu was stunned for a moment, thinking he had misread, closed his eyes and opened them again, only to find that Yang Li still clearly appeared, he was overjoyed immediately.

Epiphany is a rare state, and even she is very much looking forward to making further progress through epiphany.

I thought the virtual image had disappeared, but I didn't expect the virtual image to change its state. Now... it's more solid, as if the saint is really here!
Hou Tu held his mind, not daring to fluctuate, fearing that this once-in-a-thousand-year epiphany would really disappear.

"This saint is too real!"

Standing up slowly, Yang Li was the only one in his eyes.

Houtu wanted to see more clearly, and approached gently.

The saint's image connects with the way of heaven, the closer you are, the clearer you can see.

After walking within three steps, Houtu looked at Yang Li obsessively, becoming more and more excited the more he watched.

This virtual image is too powerful.

The expressions and eyes seem to carry the clearest meaning of the saint.

I don't know what the saint who left the virtual image was thinking at that time, why his face seemed surprised.

"That's right, the sage must have realized the mystery of the way of heaven again. Under the shock, the sage couldn't keep his composure, and only under such circumstances would the sage leave such a real virtual image of the way of heaven."

Hou Tu's mind moved, and he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, wanting to touch the saint's face.

She always felt that under this near-real virtual image, the essence of the Dao was condensed and pointed directly at, and perhaps touching it was the greatest opportunity.

"The saint's expression is getting more and more shocked!"

After Hou Tu saw it, he also felt palpitations. He didn't know what the sage had realized at the beginning, which was the expression.

Stretching out his hand, the slender and white palm finally touched the face of the saint.

Soft, tender, with a warm breath.

Ok?
Houtu suddenly changed color, and what he felt was not a virtual image, let alone the essence of the Dao, but a real saint!
what's the situation?
In a daze, seeing the sage looking excited, he grabbed his hand.
"Houtu girl, I didn't expect you to like me so much!"

"I, Yang Li, I'm sorry!"