My practice narration is weird

There is something inexplicably subtle about chatting across time with a dead person.

All this is because of the existence of Luohe.

What exactly is Luohe? Even the female general in front of me couldn't answer this question clearly.

"General, think about it, what does that scholar's saying say, take the sky and the earth, like the sky?"

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a while before tentatively responding.

"The earth contains all things, the sky hangs down its images, materials are taken from the earth, and laws are taken from the sky. This is to respect the heaven and be close to the earth."

The female general nodded, pointed at herself, and said silently.

"The materials are taken from the ground. I never understood it before. Now that I think about it, we, the residual rhymes, are the so-called [materials]. It's just that no one has ever come to collect them, which has formed what later generations call Fuze... Ha, but you ask me about the materials. Of course I don’t know anything about it, this Luohe is from the last era.”

Ye Wuyou didn't ask any more questions, but this female general who rarely stayed awake seemed to have opened up her chat box after hearing Ye Wuyou's previous words.

She rambled on, from the beginning when the three of them practiced together, she was the senior sister, and she had two junior brothers under her.

Ye Wuyou naturally knew the identities of those two people now.

According to her own description, she was the only one who practiced martial arts at that time. At that time, she could kill two junior brothers with one slap. However, when she heard what Ye Wuyou said, one of them had reached the fifth realm, and the other became the current emperor of Dayan. , the handsome female general's somewhat illusory face was slightly absent-minded.

Then she talked about how she died, becoming more and more angry.

"Master once said that the three of us are blessed with great fortune and destiny. At worst, we can become the masters of a country. Oh, when the third child heard about the reduction of the vassal, he directly said with certainty that this was destiny. , drag this general to rebel... Bah, Qingjun!"

"At that moment, the third child and I were trapped in a tight siege. The situation was dangerous. We thought we could split up to survive. At first, I, the general, was naturally unstoppable, but this general's appearance..."

"It was already late at night, and I was about to start fighting, but accidentally opened the Dharma..."

Needless to say the rest, when the sun suddenly lights up in the dark night, all fools know how to choose.

But this female general really didn't expect this. Did it just happen that she accidentally led to the current situation? Ye Wuyou remained skeptical.

However, the female general opened the book in her hand again and lost interest in her words, "You and I actually have no chance. You can't understand this general's Dharma, so let's go."

What the other party said was correct. Her Dharma did not belong to any magical power, and it did not emit any powerful Dharma. The "Shadowless Heart Sutra" was really impossible to use. Even if it could condense the outline of the scorching sun, it would have no effect. .

However, it opened up a new way of thinking for Ye Wuyou himself. He could still think about the Dharma in detail. The four realms were no longer far away.

Before leaving, Ye Wuyou thought of a question for no reason, which he couldn't answer at the time.

Maybe this female general can give the answer?

"General, tell me...is Great Yan important to my master?"

The female general did not raise her head and said calmly: "If you asked this question, then the answer is of course important. How can the hard work of decades of construction not be important?"

"Does the answer to this question still matter?"

"Of course, if your master had asked this question... I would have been able to persuade him. Maybe it's not that important."

Ye Wuyou thought about these two answers carefully and wondered, so are both answers actually important?

Then why did Lu Qingshan suddenly ask that question?

Ye Wuyou glanced at the scorching sun hanging high in the sky for the last time. Thinking of Luohe ten years from now, he should not be able to come back at that time. How could he not have not reached the Fourth Realm in ten years?

There was only one female general left on the cliff.

The mist beside him started to billow, and Ye Wuyou came back again.

He cupped his fists and bowed earnestly, then put a smile on his lips and said carelessly.

"General, I almost forgot to ask your name. Although it's not a good idea to say this, general, you are dead. Can I offer incense to you during the Qingming Festival next year?"

"Poor guy."

"General, this is wrong. No matter how poor I am, I will never save this little money!" Ye Wuyou was furious.

The general took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"The general said that they called me a pauper..."

"oh oh……"

After a while, there was really only this figure left here.

The fog was rolling, and a hint of impatience flashed in the eyes of the female general who claimed to be a poor girl. She thought, has that stupid boy forgotten something again?

The female general looked back, but her eyes were stunned.

A girl in white clothes stood not far away, with a cold temperament. She looked at her first, with some doubts and hesitation in her eyes.

The next moment, his eyes quietly lifted up, looking towards the sky, towards the scorching sun hanging high in the sky.

The female general finally had a smile on her lips.

She seemed to have found a true destiny, and for the first time, someone clearly noticed her Dharma.

"What did you see?" She looked at the girl and asked seriously.

"Xi Xixi..."

Hee hee hee?

The female general didn't understand why she was laughing. Is it funny?

The words finally fell, and the girl lowered her eyes slightly, seeming a little embarrassed.

"hope."

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Ye Wuyou took the initiative to leave Luohe.

He did not look at the rest of the Dharma.

Perhaps after seeing the Dharma image of the poor general, the other Dharma images suddenly lost their appeal in his heart, even the dragon and snake Dharma image was not worth mentioning.

There were suddenly many strange thoughts in his mind. Could hope also be condensed as a Dharma image?

If the scorching sun Dharma image could really bring hope to people, what about other things?

He waited for a long time until Bai Lu regained his mind and left this place.

Because Luohe started from the imperial city, the number of practitioners gathered here was undoubtedly the largest in ten years. During this period, Lu Qingshan and the Yuan Emperor seemed to have been in the golden palace, and even the main figures of the major sects in Dayan gathered here.

"Wuyou, come to the side hall to find me."

Lu Qingshan's words suddenly rang in his ears, and Ye Wuyou was not surprised. It happened that he also had something to say to the other party.

Suddenly, the surprised sighs and constant whispers of the crowd came from behind.

The beautiful woman in Taoist robes stepped out of Luohe River at this moment, with a calm expression, but the smug look between her eyebrows was not concealed.

Behind her, the original phantom of the Dharma image was no longer a phantom at this moment.

The fourth realm opened the sun.

This was not surprising. For Fang Ning, Lu Caiwei and others, they had already reached the peak of the third realm long ago, and could even have broken through the fourth realm. The main reason for suppressing their realm was to make up for their own Dharma images in Luohe River.

He glanced at her lightly and did not stop.

But Fang Ning came over. She glanced at Ye Wuyou and did not say anything, but walked towards the side hall together.

There was a person sitting on the wide steps in front of the side hall.

Xu Qingyuan sat lazily outside the door, and his neck, which was not covered by his robe, had already turned blue and black.

The maid behind him was still standing aside.

But at this moment, he was looking strange, with a slight teasing, looking at the figure in front of him.