Lanke Chess Edge

Because the power of the sun is too strong during the day, the time to reconcile the yin and yang is really convenient at night, and it has to be about the same time as the baptism of Taoist Qingsong that day.

So when everything was done one by one, several days had passed.

One night in early November, Ji Yuan put away the pen in his hand from a floating edict, but Qin Zizhou hadn't stopped, and the stars in the sky were still falling like rain.

The old dragon on one side has also stopped and stood beside Ji Yuan, watching the Chinese characters in the ripples of water and spirits shining in the range of about ten feet in front of him, and there is a large piece of starlight gathering, as bright as a river of stars, and the falling of the stars seems to be expanding this area. A watery galaxy, but in fact the space range has not increased, this is an illusion of state of mind.

"Mr. Ji, you said that this is essentially the Formation of Water Gathering Spirits that I took from me at the beginning. It's just a small change. I see that the small change is not small!"

The old dragon could not help sighing as he saw that Qin Zizhou seemed to be fused into the starlight, growing the radiance of the stars "in the Spirit River", and gradually covering up the words of the edict and spell that were originally more radiant.

"Actually, the improvement is really not that great. Although Mr. Ying's original Water Spirit Gathering Formation looks simple, it has the structure and magic. Ji is just trying to expand the world in the Linghe River and integrate it with the magical method of heaven and earth. Without the power of the stars, water is the source of life, and it can be mirrored and reflected, which is the most suitable."

Ji Yuan's words are simple, and Lao Long also agrees with this statement, but the change in thinking and the mastery of the magic of heaven and earth are the key. Power traction is not easy to do.

It doesn't show up in one year or two, and the changes may not be much in ten or ten years, but after a hundred or hundreds of years, the entire Yunshan and the surrounding spiritual environment will be very different. It is difficult for people with magical techniques to feel the unusualness in it.

"Hehe, although it is mild and slow, it is also more effective and long-lasting. It can be called a method of changing the world, but Mr. Ji said it so lightly!"

The old dragon sighed, watching Qin Zizhou walk away from this area of ​​Linghe step by step.

But for the praise of the old dragon, Ji Yuan felt ashamed or didn't dare to take it at all.

"Old Mr. Ying, please don't say that, the original water-line gathering spirit formation, if it lasts for hundreds of years, it is enough to present a real long-term spiritual river, isn't it also a holy place?"

The old dragon retorted again.

"This kind of spiritual holy land is not rare in the world. There is nothing comparable, but Galaxy is rare. Maybe it will be like this in the future after this place is established."

"Look, it's not because of the rarity!"

"Okay, okay, the two of you should stop bickering over such issues, it's all a way to change the world!"

Qin Zizhou hurried over to round up the field.

After a while, the piece of Linghe River also gradually disappeared, turning into a mist at night and scattered into the surroundings, and it will come out from time to time in the future. Anyway, the worst thing about Yunshan is the cloud and mist, and no one will pay too much attention to it .

Taoist Qingsong and Taoist Qingyuan are still imagining how the gate of Yunshan Temple will be, and whether there will be some blessed land and caves in the future. Unexpectedly, the three big brothers have already planned it.

Not to mention the otherworldly caves and heavens, even the blessed places and spiritual lands, none of them can be achieved overnight. How many immortal mansions and holy gates have accumulated the efforts of generations of people to make it today. Although the practice environment is only a part of the effort, it can also explain some things. up.

After doing this, the matter of Yunshan Temple will be considered as the real end.

When returning to Yunshan Temple, because it was late at night, Qi Xuan and Qi Wen were sleeping soundly, and the three of them did not wake them up. Qin Zizhou continued to practice in the temple, while Ji Yuan and Lao Long said goodbye and left. Qin Zizhou stood in the Taoist temple In the main hall, Wan Gong raised his hands and sent Zhong Tayun away to the sky.

Not long after, Ji Yuan and Lao Long stayed in the sky outside Yunshan for a short time, and the latter asked Ji Yuan a question.

"What is Mr. Ji's plan in the future? Do you plan to go back to Jizhou's house to live for a while, or do you plan to go to my place?"

Ji Yuan originally wanted to mention the matter of Yuexiu Island, but considering that it was someone else's business after all, and that he was familiar with Lao Long's temperament, he would not be that kind of irrational person, so he didn't mention it. , but truthfully told the future plan.

"Ji may go back to Ju'an Xiaoge to live for a while, but he has to visit Yuhuai Mountain. At that time, he may go to the northern border of Hengzhou together. If the time is right, he will also visit his old friends."

The old dragon was slightly puzzled.

"North? Why go there?"

"Mr. Ying, have you heard of the Jiufeng Mountain Immortal Tournament?"

The old dragon thought about it.

"Oh, this Jiazi is in Jiufeng Mountain."

"Not bad, are you interested in joining in the fun?"

The old dragon grinned.

"Hey, I'm a demon clan, so it's uncomfortable to go to the Xianyou Conference? Forget it, you can go as long as you want, I have my own business."

Ji Yuan became serious.

"Is it after the flower dragon last time?"

"This is part of the matter, but the monster race is too complicated, and it is related to the black wasteland. It depends on the reptile that you and I deliberately let go."

Speaking of this, the old dragon cupped his hands towards Ji Yuan.

"Since that's the case, you and I will leave here. This trip to Yunshan can be regarded as an eye-opener for the old man, and it also relaxes the mood. I will visit again someday!"

Ji Yuan also salutes back.

"Or it's the same if I go to Tongtian River another day!"

"Farewell!"

"Goodbye!"

The old dragon took a step ahead and turned into a dragon-shaped phantom rolling away with the wind and cloud. Ji Yuan stood on the cloud for a while, then turned and left in the direction of Jizhou.

While rushing in the sky, Ji Yuan was also distracted to observe the chess pieces and stars in the sky in the artistic conception of mountains and rivers. Some of these stars are imaginary and some are real, some are bright and some are dim. Among them, the two that represent the view of Yunshan are more dazzling.

These two chess pieces do not refer to Qi Xuan and Qi Wen, but to Qin Zizhou, and the remaining Yunshan Taoist veins count as one.

The situation where a non-alone person is a chess piece has also appeared before, that time it was for the descendants of the Zuo family, and this time it was Yunshan Guan.

Ji Yuan's thoughts circulated in it for a while, thinking about what he knew and gained now, he had already returned to Jizhou, and returned to Ning'an County before he knew it, and it was already high in the sun at this moment.

He fell into the clouds, landed a few miles outside the county, and walked slowly back to Ning'an County on foot. There were quite a few people who knew him in Ning'an County when he wanted to come to Ning'an County. It's better not to appear suddenly after not seeing him for so long.

However, it turns out that it is too much to worry about. It has been almost ten years since I left Ning'an County last time. These ten years are not too long for practitioners, but for the people living in Ning'an County, ten years is enough So much has happened.

It was already cold in November, and the north wind howled slightly, making Ji Yuan's temple hair flutter and his clothes tremble. He was walking alone on the road a few miles away from Ning'an County, and he felt the still peaceful atmosphere here.

There was the sound of axles behind him, and a farmer in a padded jacket drove a simple cow cart with a roof over it, and yelled as he saw the people in thin clothes hurrying in front of him.

"This gentleman is going to Ning'an County? It's inconvenient to walk in this cold weather, do you want me to give you a ride?"

"Doo... Huo Huo..."

As the farmer asked, he yelled at the cow to slow down slowly.

Ji Yuan turned his head to look at the other party, and vaguely saw that the cart was also exposed from all sides, but he didn't dislike it, but wanted to walk by himself.

"Thank you brother for your kindness, Ji wants to walk by himself."

"Oh, can I go then?"

Ji Yuan smiled and cupped his hands, but didn't ask to stay.

The farmer saw that the man was gentle and his face was not exposed to frost. It seemed that he was not strong enough, so he whipped the cow's buttocks twice with a rope whip, and continued to drive forward.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ji Yuan arrived at Ning'an County, and walked from the city gate to Tianniufang. On the way, he was ready to be recognized and greeted, but so far no one has recognized him or Said he recognized him.

The sounds of hawking on the road, the sound of talking, and the shouting of customers from the shops can be heard endlessly, and there are many people looking at Ji Yuan, but these voices and gazes are not directed at a local person, or some people knew him before, but I haven't seen each other for so many years, even relatives will have blurred memories, let alone fate.

When he walked outside Tianniufang, he saw the signboard of Sun Ji noodle stall, and Ji Yuan couldn't help cheering up. The stall was still there in his blurred vision, and the aroma was still the same.

Ji Yuan's footsteps were a little faster, and he came to the booth very quickly. There were already several diners eating noodles at the booth, so he asked a question when he came to the front.

"Does the store still have braised noodles?"

The gray-haired Sun Fu was arranging the tableware when he heard the voice and raised his head to see that he was an elegant gentleman, so he hurriedly replied.

"There are, there are braised noodles and haggis."

Ji Yuan smiled and sat down where he used to sit.

"Okay, give me a bowl of braised noodles and a bowl of chop suey."

"Okay, do it now!"

Ji Yuan exhaled lightly, looked at the diners beside him, and someone was looking at him, and when he saw him, he subconsciously buried his head in eating the noodles.

These diners looked at the handsome Mr. Ji Da, mainly looking at the clear black jade hairpin on top of his head, even those who don't know the goods know that this hairpin is very valuable.

Next to the noodle stall was a little girl about seven or eight years old, playing with a dead branch and shaking it around. Seeing Ji Yuan looking over, the little girl immediately stopped shaking the branch and pretended to be A quiet look.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

Sun Fu looked at the little girl, and smiled at Ji Yuan.

"This guest officer, her name is Sun Yaya, she is my granddaughter."

"Oh, it's your granddaughter..."

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, flicked his sleeves, let his right hand hide in his sleeves and calculated slightly, knowing that old man Sun had already passed away, Lu Shanjun knew about this at the beginning, so he didn't presuppose it in front of Ji Yuan.

"Why……"

"Guest officer, your noodles and chop suey are ready!"

Sun Fu brought the tray to Ji Yuan and brought out the food. Seeing Ji Yuan sigh, he asked a lot.

"Mister is a foreigner, why are you sighing?"

Ji Yuan thanked him and replied.

"It's nothing, I thought of my old friend."

After speaking, he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. The taste of the noodles and offal was almost the same as that made by old man Sun back then.

I still remember that when Sun Fu had just taken over from his father to take over the noodle stall, the taste of the noodles was not so good, but now it is true.

"Not bad, it still tastes the same!"

Sun Fu was about to turn around after saying "Oh", but Ji Yuan's words caught his attention again.

"Uh, this gentleman has eaten my noodles before?"

Now Sun Fu took a closer look at Ji Yuan. He thought he should be a gentleman in his thirties. After a closer look, he suddenly lost his age. His appearance was elegant, but he had the feeling of an elderly person, and it was hard to describe his age. age.

"Hehe, I've eaten it, and I've also eaten it made by your father."

Ji Yuan replied like this, and continued to bury his head in eating the noodles with gusto, while Sun Fu frowned in deep thought, looking at Ji Yuan from time to time.

Before returning to the cabinet, I was still a little puzzled, and then I accidentally saw a wooden sign hanging on the wooden door of the cabinet, with inked words engraved on it, saying "keep a copy".

In an instant, Sun Fu was stunned, suddenly raised his head to look at Ji Yuan, and blurted out with an unbelievable voice.

"You, you are Mr. Ji!?"