Lanke Chess Edge

That is to say, the moment the old beggar made a move just now, he has been paying attention to his plans all the time with his eyes wide open, and finally caught some of the old beggar's aura.

In fact, strictly speaking, I don’t see much. Even the five qi and colors are like ordinary people, but they are extremely balanced like a bucket of still water. It is stable without any sense of beating, but it is actually covered by a faint brilliance.

It's a pity that this brilliance flows in the whole body, scattered but not concentrated but not real.

This person is indeed profound in Taoism, he can be called the second person in Taoism that Ji Yuan has seen so far, but no matter how strong his mana is, he is still inferior to the old dragon in terms of Taoism alone.

As for mana and killing power, Ji Yuan felt that compared to the real dragon, this old beggar should be inferior by more than one level.

Of course, compared to Ji Yuan himself, he must be more than a star and a half stronger. If Ji Yuan is still cultivating the five qi in his body, the old beggar has already seen the magic of Sanhua.

According to the current situation in the practice world where many of the five qi circles claim to be in the realm of Chaoyuan, if this old beggar claims to be a true immortal, there will not be too many people who refute it. After all, if you want to refute, you have to get enough of this cloud The colors above will do.

But Ji Yuan's point of view in this respect is actually very consistent with Lao Long's. Almost means almost means almost, and one chip is one chip.

Not "truth", not "cave mystery".

I believe that people who have really reached the level of the old beggar will know this more clearly.

Compared with the slight experience observed by Ji Yuan Dharma Eye, the old beggar is just the opposite. In his eyes, this Mr. Ji can't even feel much fluctuation of mana when he casts a spell. No matter how you look at it, he is a Ordinary mortals seem to be observable at a glance, but in fact they feel that they are separated by a whole mountain and river, and they seem to be invisible in the clouds and fog.

However, the old beggar thinks that he is also indifferent, even if he catches the gray cat, there is no smoke and fire, and it is even more likely that he deliberately showed his hand because he saw Mr. Ji's Yuehua sword dance into a book.

‘Yuehua dances sword into a book, it is indeed as beautiful as a dream, and my probing is also a matter of course, using small to fight big. '

The old beggar looked at Mr. Taishi, Sitian Supervisor, and found that apart from holding two moon cakes in his palms and looking at the gray cat on the ground, the other party's main attention was still on Ji Yuan who came over, and the corner of his mouth curled up. Skim.

'It's superficial, you don't know the goods! '

The old beggar looked at the distance again, and the land lord had disappeared, as if he didn't intend to come over to say hello.

Looking at Mr. Ji again, he saw that the opponent's left hand was holding the ivy sword behind his back, his right hand was swinging with him, and he had already walked close to the side of the stone platform.

"Old Mr. Lu's hands are like a flower, four or two strokes of a thousand catties, such a clever trick!"

Hearing Ji Yuan's praise, the old beggar couldn't help but smile, some words can only be said by those who have reached a certain level.

"Mr. Ji, what are you going to do with this cat?"

When the old beggar was questioning, the gray cat, whose head was pinched and pressed to the stone platform, was still struggling.

"Wow……"

The meowing of the cat was as shrill as a baby crying, and Yan Chang next to him had goosebumps all over his body, instinctively thinking that it was something evil.

The fur on the gray cat's body was shiny, and it seemed to be inflated. Between the rise of mana and evil spirit, it seemed that it wanted to break free from the old beggar's grip.

"Yo~ still not being honest?"

The old beggar flicked the black cat's forehead with his left hand.

"Boom..." There was a crisp sound, the light on the gray cat's body dissipated like a punctured bubble, and the whole cat's body froze.

"Five-tailed cat demon."

Ji Yuan stood on the side, staring at the gray cat on the ground. Don't look at just such a kitten, the strong evil spirit on its body is already astonishing.

"You evil beast, I'm afraid you have killed many sentient beings through your practice so far?"

"That's right. From my point of view, the old beggar, the resentment and evil spirit entwined in this monster are by no means small, and it's a disaster if it stays in the world."

"Well, what does Mr. Nalu think?"

Ji Yuan and the old beggar seem to be singing along with each other.

"Don't look at me holding it easily now, but I just suppressed it here with the method of suppressing the mountain. If I let go of my hand, the cat will immediately become demonic and will fight to the death."

The old beggar squinted at the cat monster. In fact, now he could clearly feel that the powerful evil spirit and mana contained in the cat monster were constantly agitating to break through the "cage".

"Among the people gathered in this puja, this monster's status will not be too low. How about I take him to the Tongtian River at this moment, and use the method of black water to lead the river to drown him?"

The old beggar's tone didn't sound like a joke at all. He really wanted to kill the monster. He heard the cat monster's hair stand on end, and the struggle became more intense.

"Meow... Meow..."

"Look, even at this moment, you are still showing a fierce face. Mr. Ji, the five-tailed cat demon, even I can't deal with it just by blowing my breath."

A moment ago, Ji Yuan was still staring seriously at the rising and fading demonic and evil spirits of the gray cat, but when he heard the words of the old beggar, he couldn't help but think of his true fire of samadhi, and the expression on his face was a little half-smile weird.

‘If my tone of fire is the focus, it’s really not so good! '

Ji Yuan's subtle expression change naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the old beggar, but he was not a roundworm in Ji Yuan's stomach, so he didn't know why Mr. Ji had such a playful expression.

"Drowning is unnecessary!"

A slightly stern voice sounded faintly from a distance, and another person came from outside the altar, it was really the old Long Yinghong with a beard and eyebrows.

The old dragon walked step by step, even though he didn't show any strength, but he didn't hide his aura, which made the old beggar frown, looking at the person who came and looking at the fate, unable to figure out who was coming Where is the sacred.

The old dragon naturally also noticed the old beggar and Yan Chang, the former had a serious face, while the latter was pretending to be calm with a look of surprise and excitement.

"Mr. Ji, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Although Long Jiao's genus doesn't like this set, Lao Long knows that his friends still care about these folk festivals, and it feels like this guy likes to join in the fun.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Oh, by the way, I still have two mooncakes, let me share one with you."

Ji Yuan passed one over casually, and after the old dragon took the mooncake, he naturally looked at the old beggar's pocket and Yan Chang's hand, and then looked at Ji Yuan.

Although he didn't speak, how could Ji Yuan not know what he meant.

"Don't look at me, I didn't know you would come, it would be nice to have one."

"Deal with this evil first!"

After the old dragon said this, his head suddenly turned into a shadow. At this moment, the old beggar suddenly felt palpitations, and he couldn't help but let go of the hand that was holding the cat demon.

"Ang Ho~~~"

A faint dragon roar sounded.

"Crack..."

The elongated dragon shadow of the old dragon has returned to normal, as if the moment just now was just an illusion, and the cat demon has disappeared.

"Uh... Mr. Ying, did you eat it?"

Ji Yuan stared blankly at the old dragon, he hadn't figured out what the cat demon was after, so it wouldn't be right to eat it right away?

"Hahahaha... Mr. Ji finally made a mistake once. This old man swallowed it. Whether he swallowed it or ate it is still different."

It's okay, so Ji Yuan understands, the old dragon still has a sense of propriety, but the taste in the dragon's stomach must be uncomfortable.

Facing the old dragon, the old beggar's expression was slightly wrong, and he couldn't help blurting out a sentence under the shock in his heart.

"You, you...you are that Tongtianjiang Longjun!?"

"Hmph, who are you to disturb my Dazhen's muddy water?"

The old dragon squinted his eyes and stared at the old beggar, which made the latter feel a great pressure, but he saw Ji Yuan by his side from the corner of his eye, but he showed no sign of fear.

Ji Yuan hurriedly stepped forward.

"Tonight, when the moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival, we are also destined to meet each other. Mr. Lu Niansheng is not like an ordinary immortal cultivator. He must have no intention of offending Mr. Ying."

Only then did the old beggar come to his senses, what could he do with a real dragon if he was stupid?

He also bowed to the old dragon.

"I have seen Lord Long."

The old dragon didn't speak, but at least he gave a symbolic salute. Ji Yuan smiled and looked at Yan Chang on the side.

"This is Dazhen Taishi Sitian Supervisor, Master Yan Changyan."

"Oh, you are Qin Tianjian?"

The old dragon didn't put pressure on Yan Chang, but the latter didn't dare to neglect, and bowed respectfully.

"Next time, I have met Dragon Lord!"

Yan Chang is also a smart person. Although he doesn't understand, he can infer an astonishing information from these few words. The new old man in front of him may be a dragon.

This night was really like a dream for this Taichang envoy, and his observations also drained his energy, especially a sword dance...

. . .

"Yan Aiqing, Yan Aiqing...Yan Aiqing!"

Majestic voices sounded from above three times in a row, and a friendly official beside him was in a hurry, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pester the stunned Yan Chang.

"ah?"

Yan Chang seemed to be waking up from a dream, and only after looking around did he realize that he was on the court hall. When he looked up, Emperor Yuande's face sank like water.

"His Majesty!"

All of a sudden, Yan Chang hurriedly kowtowed, his body dripping with cold sweat, just now because he heard the discussion of the Water and Land Ceremony, he unknowingly "returned" to the Mid-Autumn Festival night in his mind.

The point is that he doesn't even know what the Holy Majesty asked before.

"Yan Aiqing seems to have worked hard for the Fa conference, do you want to rest for a while?"

Hearing Emperor Yuande's seemingly concerned words, Yan Chang's back felt even hotter. The Holy Majesty's thoughts have been erratic in the past few years, and he couldn't figure out whether it was real concern or fake concern.

In a panic, Yan Chang hurriedly took out a silk pouch from his bosom.

"Your Majesty! I went to the Fatai to enjoy the moon yesterday without sleep. I was fortunate enough to see the fairy dancing the sword and swaying the moon. In the early morning, I was sleepless all night and lost my energy, and I was a little lost in thought just now, this moon cake is not dared to be kept privately, so I offer it to His Majesty!"

Emperor Yuande squinted at Yan Chang below, he still had a good idea of ​​this person's character, and he was also curious when he saw the kit.

"Present."

"yes!"

The eunuch next to him went down to fetch the silk pouch, and when he came back, he opened it carefully for the emperor, and the small but not delicate moon cake was presented in the hands of the old emperor.

Looking at this ordinary and even slightly rough moon cake, a trace of anger appeared on the old emperor's face.

"Is this a gift from a fairy?"

"Exactly, I have absolutely no lies! By the way, if you take a basin of water and put the mooncakes on it, the reflection in the water will not be the mooncakes, but the bright moon!"

Yan Chang said such a series in one breath, not even daring to wipe off his sweat in the middle, he was very glad that he accidentally discovered it when he was eating another moon cake last night.

"Oh? There are such things!"

Emperor Yuande became interested all of a sudden, and immediately ordered someone to fetch a copper basin.

When he stretched out his hand to hang the moon cake on the basin, he saw a bright moon reflected in the basin, and the eunuchs who were watching all had dumbfounded expressions.

Many of the ministers below were also looking forward to it, wanting to gather around and have a look.

"It's actually real! Is it really a gift from a fairy? Ah..."

Emperor Yuande was so excited that he couldn't grasp the mooncake with trembling fingers. He reached out and scratched hastily but just brushed against the mooncake.

"Plop..."

As soon as the mooncake entered the water, the bright moon reflected in the water was directly scattered, and the whole mooncake melted instantly like sugar in boiling water.

"This... widow... this..."

This scene made the hall completely silent, and Yan Chang also stared blankly, not knowing what to say.