My practice narration is weird

The capital city of Dayan is too peaceful.

This was the first time Ye Wuyou saw the face of the capital.

The streets are wide, people are coming and going, the gates are like a market, and there are many pavilions. Compared with the scenery in Tianlan City, it is quite different.

There is actually nothing interesting about these pavilions. What really makes Ye Wuyou pay attention are the passers-by on the street.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I had already seen three practitioners of the Three Realms.

The third realm is not a big deal. If you put it in the sky prison, you can already be regarded as a [B] level jailer. If you put it in some small sects, you will either be an elder or a genius.

Is it true of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Dayan Capital City itself, or is it because so many people have poured in recently?

Ye Wuyou didn't know, but he had a vague feeling that it was the latter.

Three figures walked slowly on the street. Lu Qingshan seemed to have cast some kind of magic, so he did not attract anyone's attention.

Lu Qingshan walked forward with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, and he spoke slowly.

"It was my teacher's mistake when Fang Cunshan abandoned you. After all, although Tian Yan's technique can calculate everything, it's hard to calculate in people's minds, and everything changes endlessly. If you use Tian Yan in the future, you won't be able to trust everything. , what it shows you is more of a possible development of the situation.”

"As for Fang Cunshan, I remember his merits in the war, and I once calculated it for him. As long as I travel with you, I can find his chance. Unfortunately, he seems to think that I want to trick him into protecting your way, and he doesn't want to believe it. , On the contrary, it is better to abandon the near and seek the far, and go astray on your own.”

Ye Wuyou listened silently without saying a word, followed by Bai Lu who was wearing a veil.

Lu Qingshan didn't pay attention, but said again.

"How is your practice?"

[Practice? Oh, I can already beat you to death, a poor and rotten scholar]

"Dongming has been perfected. It will take some time before we can reach Yaoguang." Ye Wuyou responded.

"It's acceptable, but not enough. The Great Yannero River will flow in a month. You need to reach the third realm before then to step in."

Lu Qingshan said this without any explanation.

Luoshui?

Bai Lu's eyes were thoughtful, but Ye Wuyou looked blank.

"What is Luoshui?"

Lu Qingshan looked surprised, "You don't know?"

I know something...

[It doesn’t matter if you know or don’t know. Now you swear on Luoshui that you will beat this smelly book bag in front of you all over the floor in your life.]

No, no, no, no, Luo Shui's oath is to plant the flag in reverse!

Lu Qingshan was startled when he saw Ye Wuyou really didn't know, and then realized that the other person had only just started practicing for a few months.

It only took a few months, so it was pretty fast to reach the second realm.

At the moment, he explained softly.

"The Luo River flows once every ten years, and flows around Tai'an for three days before converging into a river, named Luo River."

"In recent days, it can be said that almost all the practitioners of the Three Realms of Dayan have rushed to the capital, just for this Luoshui."

"The Yaoguang of the Three Realms has begun to explore the meaning of the soul, and Luoshui includes all the people who have left the mark of the soul in the land of Dayan, which is equivalent to anyone who has reached the great supernatural power of the Fourth Realm. The last breath of soul will be integrated into this land, turn into Luoshui through time, and gather into Luohe River."

[Tsk, that's all. You are sneering in your heart. It's nothing more than a foolish person using other people's souls to understand the Dharma of your own soul. This is meaningless. Your Dharma is natural. You only need to practice quietly, and there is no need to comprehend it at all.]

Practitioners of the Three Realms, through Luoshui, can understand the Dharma of their own souls?

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed thoughts.

He can also condense the phantom of the Dharma, but after all, it is just a phantom and does not have a specific shape. However, he can use the Dharma to perform moves that are no different from his own.

Fang Ning can also condense the phantom of the Dharma, and her phantom seems to contain some kind of magical power...

The Dharma form of the Cangshan Taoist before was that of a giant, extremely strong and capable of fighting.

Unable to figure it out, Ye Wuyou simply spoke directly.

"By using Luo Shui to understand the dharma of other people's souls, can you realize your own dharma?"

Lu Qingshan nodded slightly, but then shook his head.

"Understanding other people's Dharma is a path. Many sects or big forces will let their descendants take this path, because it is stable, safe, and there will be no mistakes. As long as the understanding is acceptable, they can successfully condense the Dharma."

"But everyone is different. Even father and son have very different personalities. What's more, what about the Dharma related to the soul?"

"But the sect and family inheritance have almost the same techniques, so even if you perform the same techniques, there won't be any problems. If you perform them at the same time, they will become even more powerful."

Um……

Ye Wuyou's heart skipped a beat.

It’s broken, what am I repairing?

I am probably the only one in the world who practices the "Shadowless Heart Sutra". Even my magical powers and moves are copied from others. What kind of Dharma should I gather in the future?

Condensed into a barren.

[You think about it for a moment, it’s not impossible to condense this Dharma. Maybe you can create a new path...]

Create a barren!

From now on, I will go to the Middle Three Realms and fight with others, and both sides will show their Dharma signs.

The opponent is an extremely powerful Vajra Dharma form, and he shows himself...

That picture is extremely scary when you think about it.

"Lu Qingshan, what is your Dharma sign?"

Ye Wuyou suddenly realized that he knew very little about Lu Qingshan.

Not to mention the mysterious and strange thing behind the other party, I have never seen the other party's appearance or magical power.

A single punch shouldn't be considered a magical power...

Lu Qingshan responded indifferently.

"you guess?"

Ye Wuyou: "..."

After walking for a while, Lu Qingshan stopped, turned slightly, and spoke to Ye Wuyou.

"Wuyou, when I left, did you have any complaints about the hardships along the way?"

Ye Wuyou didn't want to answer, but he recalled the words that the other self said that day for no reason.

It seems that there is nothing to hide.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand, pointed at Bai Lu, looked at Lu Qingshan, and said with a very serious expression.

"I actually know that this is not your fault. I shouldn't have any complaints. After all, you must be dealing with a bigger thing."

"But if it weren't for her, I would have died."

Bai Lu's eyes trembled, and she wanted to persuade Ye Wuyou not to talk nonsense.

The middle-aged scholar in front of her was a person who could subvert Da Yan.

'That's your master, don't say these things! 'Bai Lu shouted in her heart.

Lu Qingshan and Ye Wuyou looked at each other gently, and then retracted their eyes. There was no expression, but a chuckle came.

"That's right."

"But it doesn't matter. As the descendant of my Lu Qingshan, you should vent your resentment."

"Remember what I said before. In this Great Flame, you, Ye Wuyou, can do anything without any taboos."

Lu Qingshan raised his hand and pointed to the imperial city from a distance.

The earth shook, and the invisible formation above the imperial city shone, slowly splitting a gap and revealing one of the objects.

That day, everyone in the capital Tai'an saw the unforgettable scene.

A huge flying boat that covered the sky and the sun, with a huge pavilion on it, slowly sailed out of the imperial city and hung in the sky.

Lu Qingshan waved his hand, and Ye Wuyou and Bai Lu's figures floated up uncontrollably and stepped on the flying boat.

The man in green shirt had stood on the bow of the boat at some point, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, looking into the distance.

He said loudly.

"Wuyou, the sect that attacked you before, now it's time for them to pay back their debt."