Dust roots [comprehension]

Dirt day. "

"Xianfan has different ways, you should let him go when he leaves." Song Huaichen smiled self-deprecatingly, "Of course, I can only talk about some great truths."

Zhu Yi was silent for a long while, and finally asked: "Where is the book "Enlightenment of the Rhythm"? Why do you know, Mr. Song? Yue Nu has always been very careful, and has never sung the whole book, and the libretto has never been spread. Heavenly King What does Gedihu's pair mean?"

In order to prevent people from following the rules, the tune of Yue Nu is constantly changing, and the words are sung in different tones, which are very different from the way they are read. There are so many plausible allusions.If I didn't know this book a long time ago, I would definitely not be able to take the next sentence.

"Enlightenment of the Rhythm" is a book written by a scholar named Che Wanyu in my hometown. It is for children's enlightenment. It is not widely spread. I am also very curious why he uses this book. As for the following dialogue Son, everyone knows it.”

"Using a book that is rarely circulated is naturally because he is looking for someone who has read this book, a specific person." But Zhu Yi found it not difficult to understand, "Mr. Bai spent 200 years looking for you, Are you really... sure he's dead?"

Song Huaichen had never met Bai Jian's father. He thought about it carefully, and there was no acquaintance with the surname Bai in his memory.Even if there is, how do you know that he will appear in this time and space, on this continent after 200 years?

"Do you know Mr. Bai's full name?"

"Bai Zhantang." Zhu Yi replied immediately, "But I don't think it's like his real name."

When he heard the word "Bai Zhan Tang", Song Huaichen smiled uncontrollably: "It is indeed a pseudonym."

"Why are you so sure? Bai Zhantang is the name of the person in the book? Just like me and Bai Jian?" Zhu Yi smiled softly, with unresolved melancholy in the corners of his eyes and brows, "Mr. Bai told me that he built a Yue women's team. , for the convenience of traveling around the world to spy on news, he has been looking for you."

"He said that if I don't want to accompany him, I can leave at any time. He said that with my qualifications, no matter which fairy gate I go to, I can be a guest of honor."

"Now your cultivation level..." Song Huaichen estimated, "God Transformation stage?"

"That's right, Huashen, all I rely on for my current cultivation is the copy of "The Sword of Yue Nu."

"The name of the Yue girl is the name of the sword art?" Song Huaichen laughed, "Mr. Bai is indeed a scholar." He changed the subject, "Now that you have become a god, you should know that with your qualifications, any book Cheats can send you to the peak."

Cultivating immortals and teaching fate is like Ah Wan's sudden enlightenment into Taoism, and Zhu Yi is also a rare darling of heaven.

"Mr. Song, you are obviously just a Nascent Soul, but you speak in a very loud tone." Zhu Yi's tone was not unhappy, "This is very similar to my Mr. Bai."

"Can you tell me what your hometown is like?"

"Did Bai Zhantang tell you anything?"

"He said that there are no monks there. Ordinary people practice martial arts at most. The most powerful move is Sunflower Acupuncture Hand. The number one beauty in the world is very pungent. Her name is Tong Xiangyu."

Song Huaichen interjected: "The most famous restaurant in the world is Tongfu Inn. The killer Ji Wuming was killed by the powerless Lu Xiucai. The unruly and willful handyman Guo Furong is also very beautiful, and she will overwhelm mountains and seas." Palm."

Zhu Yi nodded: "Yes." She saw the handsome man looking very far away, the Yue Nv sword dancing brilliantly, Huang Yaoshi and Lu Tingyun outside the window were fascinated, but Song Huaichen regarded it as scattered flowers dotted on the road of memories, and refused to give alms A little attention.

Song Huaichen's expression at this moment was exactly the same as Mr. Bai's when he told her about his hometown. Zhu Yi held his breath and stared intently at the man in white, trying to find out from him the shadow of the person she had missed for 200 years.

Song Huaichen took a sip of the tea and felt it was bland. He noticed Zhu Yi's fiery gaze, but he didn't even bother to turn his head away: "You took the Yue girl to the world not to fulfill the wish entrusted to you by Mr. Bai, but to find he."

There was nothing Zhu Yi dared to admit, she said yes.

"But I don't know why Bai Zhantang is looking for me?" Are they looking for him specifically, or are they looking for their kind?

"Mr. Bai didn't tell me the reason. He said that you will definitely appear. After you appear, the world will be different."

"This is really a stressful evaluation." Song Huaichen changed his voice, "What are your plans next? Continue to search?"

"After walking for 200 years, it's time to rest," Zhu Yi smiled, with a bitter yet relieved smile, "Where is Mr. Bai buried? I want to go and see."

"It's a good place surrounded by mountains and rivers. On the edge of Yingshan Lake, at the foot of Guiyuantian."

"It seems that Mr. Bai's words are really not nonsense. Once you come, Mr. Song, the world is really different. Returning to Yuantian and Yingshan Lake. No one knew about these two places before, but it has been spread recently. It's buzzing."

Suddenly, a wave of spiritual power penetrated through the window, and Lu Tingyun's whole body was covered by a layer of white light, and there was a faint echo of thunder in the sky.

Zixia flying away and bright clouds flowing, it is a sign of a monk's promotion.

The Yue girls in Chishang stopped their movements one after another, and swept backwards, their movements were not in a hurry, and their expressions were relaxed and normal.

Song Huaichen saw the doorway: "Can Yue Nu Sword help people advance?"

Zhu Yi's smile reveals pride, which is completely different from the sad and sad appearance a moment ago: "The Yuenu sword is very exquisite, and it is not uncommon for sword repairers to feel the sword."

The aura around Lu Tingyun was rising steadily, Bai Jian woke up startled, Huang Yaoshi saw a streak of purple energy descending from the sky, coming straight towards the young man, he couldn't decide whether to pull Bai Jian away, just after hesitating, the purple energy was pouring straight into him. into the boy's head.

The boy trembled all over, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose.

Song Huaichen saw that something was wrong, so he rushed out immediately.

The white figure flashed by, so fast that Zhu Yi couldn't see the afterimage clearly, the graceful woman raised her eyebrows in amazement, thinking that Yuanying could have such a movement?

With a flash of thought, she also followed out: "Let me do it, I will practice the sword." The sword repairer knew better what to do at this time, she couldn't let the young man who might be Mr. Bai's son have an accident.

Song Huaichen understood the reason, and pulled Huang Yaoshi back.

"In just a short while, these two are about to break through?" Song Huaichen was still in the mood to joke, "Huang Yaoshi, why don't you also advance to a higher level?"

"It's good enough that I can maintain my cultivation." Huang Yaoshi was worried about Bai Jian's condition, impatiently joking with Song Huaichen, and asked in a low voice, "What did you guys talk about in there? The Yue Nu Sword is too delicate, I think It doesn't look like something from here."

"We were talking about this just now. Yue Nu Sword and Yue Nu Song were brought by Bai Jian's father from outside."

"Outside? Which outside?"

Song Huaichen laughed: "My hometown that I can't go back to."

"Isn't your hometown..." Huang Yaoshi wanted to talk about the ten continents overseas. He wanted to say that according to the people in Yingshan Lake, Bai Jian's father was definitely not a monk from the ten continents overseas. Then he remembered that Song Huaichen had said earlier that he had died at sea before arriving at Heting Hope, then his hometown...

"Where is your hometown?"

When he said this, Huang Yaoshi also knew that he was asking for nothing, and Song Huaichen had already said "I can't go back".

Chapter 37

Song Huaichen simply ignored Huang Yaoshi's words, Bai Jian was taken care of by Zhu Yi, so he was not worried, the monk in white stared at Lu Tingyun.

Zhu Yi held Bai Jian far away, and at the other end of the lotus pond, the Yue girls sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and settled down.

For a while, only the sound of the wind and clouds could be heard in the courtyard where the singing was curling up.

After staying in Pingyang for a while, Song Huaichen had a more intuitive understanding of the realm of monks. Lu Tingyun's breath was floating, but he never broke through the realm of Jindan. Lightning fell.

The sword cultivator in white was full of vigor, his body was full of white aura, his eyes were clear, and he did not fall into the unconscious state of most monks when they were promoted. When he saw Song Huaichen looking at him, he smiled at the man and sat down cross-legged.

He seemed to be relaxed and freehand, but Song Huaichen noticed that his whole body was tense, and sweat dripped from Lu Tingyun's forehead, which was instantly shattered by the aura storm around him.

The most important part of a monk's promotion is to widen the meridians, which will inevitably cause severe pain.

It was a good thing for Bai Jian to see the Yue girl dancing sword when he was promoted. It could deepen his understanding of the way of swordsmanship when his mind was clear, which would be beneficial to his practice in the future. The aura of heaven and earth on him contained a trace of golden core.

Although the aura was weak, it was still too domineering for Bai Jian, who was only able to practice qi, and the aura entered his body, immediately causing his fragile meridians to burst.

At this moment, Zhu Yi is nourishing his meridians and dispelling that domineering golden core aura.

Regardless of a small promotion or a big breakthrough, the improvement of a monk's cultivation base is one step closer to the way of heaven. The spiritual power that escapes during the promotion implies the monk's understanding of the way of heaven, which is also of great benefit to other monks.

Song Huaichen lowered his eyes, quietly feeling the mysterious meaning in the air.

The sky was full of clouds, and Dr. Cha's voice came from outside the barrier: "May I ask if the guest needs to open the barrier?"

The way of heaven is not a disaster, and it will eventually give back to the monks, such as the purple energy that fell on Bai Jian.

This kind of heavenly gift is not as violent as the sky thunder, and the enchantment of the tea house has a weakening effect on it, which is not beneficial for monks to advance.

But from another point of view, the enchantment can block external interference for the monks, and can also increase the chances of success for the monks to advance.

Therefore, when most monks advance to the rank, they will look for barren mountains and old forests that are inaccessible to achieve the best of both worlds.

Lu Tingyun was conscious. Hearing Dr. Cha's words, he glanced at Song Huaichen, and before the latter could respond, he said "open".

Huang Yaoshi: "What does this mean? You want to protect him?"

Song Huaichen withdrew his gaze from Lu Tingyun, and his smile was inexplicable. What he said was like a charade: "Every time the level is improved, it is a desperate fight. He told me many times that his fate I saved it, so it is already mine."

As if in order not to disturb Lu Tingyun, Song Huaichen lowered his voice very low, so his voice became a little hoarse, and Huang Yaoshi had goosebumps all over his body: "I don't think this sounds right?"

Floating light flashed, the enchantment fell, there was no barrier, the red clouds in the sky looked redder and brighter, the white aura around Lu Tingyun rushed straight up, condensed but not dispersed, almost like a sword!

A cultivator who was attracted by the vision in the sky probed his head long ago. As soon as the barrier fell, the cultivator's aura leaked out, and the sound from outside came in. Huang Yaoshi couldn't hear Song Huaichen's answer, because the man turned his head and asked Lu Tingyun: " Do you want people outside to shut up?"

These words are very blunt, completely opposite to Song Huaichen's usual gentleness and kindness.Huang Yaoshi was startled, and subconsciously looked into Song Huaichen's eyes, but the man's eyes were clear, and he did not appear to be controlled by a demon.

The man in white frowned slightly, looking... a little annoyed.

That's right, Huang Yaoshi thought, as he suppressed his voice, anyone he didn't know outside would be yelling loudly, and anyone would be angry.

But even thinking this way, Huang Yaoshi still felt that something was wrong.

Before he could figure out why, the intensified shouting outside interrupted his thoughts.

Song Huaichen asked loudly, and the people outside quit: "Even the sound of talking can disturb him? Then what kind of immortal is there?"

"Hey, let's shut up, the mouth grows on us, you have the ability to shut us up!"

Some people even pushed Dr. Cha away and stepped directly into the gate of the courtyard, as if seeking to settle accounts with Song Huaichen.

Before meeting Song Huaichen, every time Lu Tingyun was promoted, he was promoted without being disturbed by people. The noise of people was noisy, although the impact was not great, but it would be better if there was no one.

Lu Tingyun didn't like being surrounded by people watching his promotion, and he didn't like the tone of the idle monks shouting to Song Huaichen, so he nodded.

The moment he nodded his head, Song Huaichen let go of the restraint, the pressure of the seventh layer of Yuanying swept out, and the noisy voices outside stopped instantly.

Those who stepped into the courtyard were swept away, and the sound of landing was loud, but the wailing sound was extremely small - he didn't dare to cry out.

"How strange, there are many examples of bad things caused by recklessness, but there are always many people who can't learn to be cautious in their words and deeds." Song Huaichen's voice softened after he got angry after hitting someone.

Huang Yaoshi felt that there was a problem with Song Huaichen's logic: "Are you cautious?"

How annoying it is to let people shut up: "Can't you talk well?"

Song Huaichen replied like this: "Cautious doesn't mean useless."

He glanced at Lu Tingyun, who seemed to be waiting for him, smiled at him, closed his eyes, and began to sprint with all his strength.

Song Huaichen turned his head to answer Huang Yaoshi's second question: "I'm not good at words. If I can use force to solve it, I definitely don't use my mouth."

Huang Yaoshi: "Are you not good at words?"

"Don't you feel that you can't continue talking? Of course it's not words."

Huang Yaoshi took a deep breath, at least he remembered to lower his voice: "People who can make people speechless are not good at speech?!"

"Song Huaichen, after leaving Yingshan Lake, you have become different."

His emotions became much more distinct.It can be seen from his enthusiasm for the dim sum shop from the beginning, and after talking with Zhu Yi, this feeling is even more obvious.

Song Huaichen in Yingshan Lake was gentle, but now, he is wanton.

It was as if the person in the painting had come to life, and it was so vivid that it was a bit abrupt.

"It's hard for me to catch my breath in Yingshan Lake. Naturally, I don't want to toss about anything, and I'm surrounded by mortals, so I can't do it either." Song Huaichen's answer convinced Huang Yaoshi, "Now we have reached the border of monks. No matter how low-key you are, you will be bullied."

"Aren't you the same?" Song Huaichen changed the subject, "Yaoshi Huang, who gave away medicinal materials in Yingshan Lake, refused to reveal his prescription casually in Pingyang City."

In the cultivation world, the weak are preyed on by the strong, and it is much crueler than the mortal world. You must be strong and tough enough to win the respect of others.

Lu Tingyun is a golden elixir, how many people outside the courtyard have arrived at the golden elixir?But when he was promoted, no one was in awe, making a lot of noise, Song Huaichen told them to shut up with his golden core cultivation, who would listen?

The law does not blame the crowd, there are many of them, and they are just golden cores, so there is no way to do anything to them.

Song Huaichen said that they were reckless, but in fact, the outsiders had thought about it before they acted. After all, very few would hide their true cultivation. Cultivation is the greatest reliance of monks and the thing they are most proud of. It is this that separates them from The mortals are distinguished and given their proud capital.

Due to the environment, the monks are so arrogant that they act recklessly.

Song Huaichen's Yuanying cultivation made the people outside the courtyard quiet, but it caused other troubles.

The majestic pavement of the Nascent Soul Stage swept over, and Song Huaichen built up spiritual power to prevent it from affecting Lu Tingyun, Yue Nu and others who were meditating.

He blocked the coercion and couldn't stop his voice: "What's wrong with Yuan Ying? Yuan Ying can become the guest of Yue Nu? Why haven't I heard of it?!"

This was aimed at the Yue girl, as soon as Zhu Yi frowned, he was about to speak out, but Song Huaichen stopped him with a gesture.

"Hide your head and show your tail, and still want to see Yue Nu?"

"A mere singing girl, of course she came to my house. How can I condescend?" The voice was extremely arrogant, and it seemed that she had been paying attention to her since she entered the city.

"The reason why I took action was because my friend was promoted, and I thought it was too noisy around here, and I shouldn't be chatting with you here." Song Huaichen said, with a light tap on his feet, the whole body turned into a streamer and flew to the northeast of Pingyang direction.

With Huang Yaoshi and Zhu Yi in the transformation stage sitting in the town, nothing will happen to Lu Tingyun.

When the sun rises in the east, the east of Pingyang is the most expensive, and the northeast is the residence of nobles. There are aristocratic families rooted in Pingyang, and there are other courtyards built by all parties.

Most of the aristocratic families kept a low profile and would not cause trouble like this, and the latter... Song Huaichen had not been in Pingyang for a long time, but he had heard a lot of stories about the golden house.

A few conversations between the two were enough for Song Huaichen to find the other party's location, and the Nascent Soul did not hide, and stood waiting in front of his mansion.

The male cultivator was a little too thin, and his face was too white. He was wearing a light-colored light robe with a black fox fur on his shoulders. He was not like a Nascent Soul cultivator, but more like a noble son in poor health.

Still lingering in the flowers, the son of a rich family covered in the fragrance of makeup and powder.

The male cultivator was too skinny, so naturally he couldn't be considered handsome, because of his thinness, his eyes looked extra large, but because of his lack of energy, he looked lifeless.

When he saw Song Huaichen, his dull eyes suddenly lit up. He bowed limply and bowed to the ground without showing much respect. He was also a Yuanying, and he really didn't need to show any respect to Song Huaichen.

Song Huaichen accepted his meaningless gift without avoiding it.

The male cultivator said while bowing: "Please forgive me for the rude words just now. I didn't intend to belittle the Yue girl. I just said that to see Song Daoyou."

He straightened up, with a slight smile on his face: "I have been fascinated by Song Daoyou for a long time, but I have never had the chance to meet, so I have to make a bad plan and look at Haihan."

The spiritual power of that male cultivator is completely unfamiliar. Song Huaichen didn't meet many monks in the mortal world. He didn't think he would forget the Nascent Soul he had met. Naturally, this male cultivator shouldn't recognize his spiritual power. .

The other party said that he had admired his name for a long time, but in fact he knew himself, and it should be after he arrived in Pingyang.

Song Huaichen tentatively asked, "You know me?"