Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Yi Shuyuan lifted the quilt and stood up, and the clothes on the shelf flew out automatically. When he walked to the door, Hui Mian appeared out of nowhere and ran directly to Yi Shuyuan's shoulder to pull him.

"Sir, don't go out yet!"

"how?"

Yi Shuyuan just wanted to ask why, but when he listened carefully, he saw that the two children over there were talking about the key point, or the key point about Hui Mian.

Shi Sheng and Du Xiaolin gathered next to the pillar and said mysteriously.

"Tell you a secret, do you know who Senior Gray is?"

"Isn't Senior Gray just Senior Gray? Who is he?"

Du Xiaolin had never heard Hui Mian brag about this before, while Shi Sheng laughed.

"Do you know the True Monarch Xian Sheng?"

Du Xiaolin's eyes widened. Of course she had heard of the Holy Lord Xian Sheng. Her master and the elders of her sect had also mentioned it when she was in the Taiyin Palace, and she knew more after coming down the mountain.

"You said Senior Hui is the True Monarch of the Revealed Saint?"

"No, no, no, of course not. Senior Hui is not the Xiansheng True Lord, but he is the Great God Yunlai, the first great god under the Xiansheng True Lord, and he is also very powerful!"

Du Xiaolin covered her mouth with her hand. Hui Mian's usual smiling face flashed through her mind. Then she compared it with the imaginary Kirigakure Yunlai holding a pen and scroll. Could this be the same one?

In Yi Shuyuan's room, he looked over his left shoulder, and Hui Mian showed a satisfied expression on his shoulder.

However, Du Xiaolin said something immediately outside, causing Hui Mian to stumble on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder.

"Did Shi Shengqian lie to me?"

Yi Shuyuan inside the room couldn't help but chuckle, and then opened the door and went out.

Shi Sheng, who was about to speak, immediately remembered his original purpose and ran over with Du Xiaolin to greet him.

"Master! My disciple is here to wish you a happy new year!"

"Happy New Year, sir!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded and ignored Hui Mian who pulled his hair, and walked straight away, where the Yi family had already started to get up.

"Let's go. Since we're here, let's go have breakfast together."

"Master, I flew here. I was in Mingzhou last night, but I showed up in Yuezhou this morning. Is it appropriate to go directly to see Brother A Bao and the others?"

"Hey, you can get a lot of food without showing up. Just learn a few tricks from Hui Mian!"

But in fact, Shi Sheng didn't even use the blinding method. He just appeared in front of the Yi family openly and openly for a reason.

Du Xiaolin is here, and Shi Sheng doesn't want to have to show up secretly to play with his good friends.

The appearance of the two children at the Yi family added a lot of excitement to the New Year and put a lot more smiles on the faces of the Yi family.

At the breakfast table, Du Xiaolin, who was drinking porridge, approached Hui Mian, who was nibbling buns at the table, and asked in a low voice.

"Senior Hui, are you the Great God Yunlai?"

Hui Mian smiled mysteriously, but did not answer directly.

"you guess!"

——

A few days after the New Year, Du Xiaolin, who had no reservations about Shi Sheng, took him to see her past life, not only to the tomb but also to the He family.

On the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, at the mouth of the Xihe River, Yi Shuyuan was sitting there holding a fishing rod.

Fishing is fake, but chatting with people is real.

Beside Yi Shuyuan, Yan Bo, the lotus keeper, is also sitting here. His current state is also quite special.

It can be said that Yao E is particularly merciful. Yan Bo can travel around the Ejiang River system, and can feel where Zi He is from no matter how far away he is. He can return to the physical body of Zi Nitan with just a thought. His spirit, the living dead, is also like a long-lasting soul. Can't afford to dream.

Yan Bo talked eloquently about flowers and vegetation, which made Yi Shuyuan admire him.

Thinking about it from another angle, Yan Bo seems to be able to understand the emotions of some vegetation, especially flowers. At least in Yan Bo's mind, they all have emotions. However, he is not a synesthetist like Yi Shuyuan, but through observation. Through feelings that have been cultivated over time.

Over time, it was like being able to know the feeling of some flowers, or sometimes imagining their feeling in his heart. Others compare their hearts to their hearts, but he can compare their hearts to flowers.

"Although flowers look delicate, they also have their own flower bones. Different flowers and plants have their own personalities just like all kinds of people in the world!"

Hearing what Yan Bo said, Yi Shuyuan immediately thought of the interesting things he had seen online and said with a smile.

"Yi Mou also agrees very much with this statement. Some people plant flowers and take good care of them, watering and fertilizing, weeding and insecticides, and caring about light and temperature. They are so meticulous, but the flowers bloom sparsely or even not blooming. However, the same flowers are planted casually by neighbors. After being admitted to the hospital, I no longer care about it, but it blooms vigorously and beautifully!"

"Hahahahahaha. What the immortal said is absolutely true, sometimes it is just like this!"

Yan Bo laughed loudly. In fact, he had also encountered the situation Yi Shuyuan mentioned. He had suffered a lot of this kind of suffering. He really felt the same way!

Okay, that's great. I didn't expect that being dead would be so pleasant. I could even chat with the immortals without restraint.

Yan Bo thought this in his mind, and his mood became much more relaxed than before.

"Wow, wow, wow."

There was a sound of water, and Yan Bo subconsciously looked at the water, but it was not a fish.

Ripples appeared on the water near the shore. A figure gradually became clear underwater, and then gradually surfaced with waves of water. In just a moment, he was standing on the water and riding the waves.

"Xie Qing, meet Mr. Yi!"

Yi Shuyuan put down his fishing rod and stood up to return the favor.

"General Crab, there is no need to be polite. Oh, this is Mr. Yan Boyan, from the residence of Empress Yao E."

As a former disciple of Han Shiyong, Yan Bo is quite sensitive to some things. Coupled with being in Dayong, he certainly understands many situations clearly.

Xie Qing, General Crab?

Kaiyang Water God!

Yan Bo did not dare to neglect and quickly saluted respectfully.

"Yan Bo pays homage to Lord Kaiyang Water God!"

The water god of the Grand Canal actually left his own water system and came to the Ejiang River?

Although he had this doubt in his heart, Yan Bo was also a sensible person. After saluting, he looked at Yi Shuyuan.

"Chief Immortal, I still need to practice the method of stabilizing my soul and calming my mind that Empress Yao E gave me, so I will take my leave now!"

"Okay, let's talk another day."

Yan Bo cupped his hands and nodded, and then his figure disappeared directly from the spot.

The next moment, Yan Bo appeared beside the lotus flowers in Purple Nitan.

"Yan Bo? Are you back?"

Hearing the sound, Yan Bo looked back and said truthfully to Yasha who was standing nearby while saluting.

"Lord Kaiyang Water God came to see Mr. Yi. It was not convenient for me to stay here, so I said goodbye and came back!"

"Kaiyang Water God? I have to report it!"

When Yaksha left, Yan Bo put away his hands, thought for a moment and returned to the lotus.

At the mouth of the Xihe River, General Crab remained silent. When Yan Bo left, he subconsciously glanced at the lower reaches of the E River, and then walked towards the shore on the waves.

"Sir, do you know why I came here this time?"

Yi Shuyuan glanced at Xie Qing and sat down on the stool again.

"I only know one but not the other. It's definitely not as simple as the Shui Tribe said before, right?"

"What you said is true"

General Crab walked onto the shore and smiled awkwardly next to Yi Shuyuan.

"Miss Zhuo Qing's practice in Yusang Village was equivalent to cultivating the Tao without practicing the Dharma. However, she was gradually able to attract the clouds and clouds dyed by the morning sun, and weave silk to accommodate the Tao. What she weaves is no longer an ordinary silk. Luo"

The success of Lingxia Yuyi was due to the joint efforts of Yi Shuyuan and Zhuo Qing. Zhuo Qing, who took advantage of this practice, can indeed be regarded as only cultivating Taoism without practicing law.

But when General Crab talks about Zhuo Qing's Dao Rong silk, it seems like he has refined the silk again, but in fact, it is already a method born from the Tao.

"Then what?"

Yi Shuyuan asked again while thinking, and General Crab showed a little embarrassment on his face.

"That time, Miss Zhuo Qing was in the process of enlightenment. Because of the help of the water tribe in the village, the silk threads in spring, summer and autumn were connected with each other, so that the fairy silk did not stop as soon as it was weaved. It flew out of Yusang Village and flew into the sky. There was a cloud glowing with fairy light."

Good guy, it's not Xian Ling's light that's imprinted on the clouds.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan could imagine that the silk silk glowing with fairy light was getting longer and longer. One end was in Zhuo Qing's hand, and the other was floating to the sky with the wind, blending with the clouds to form a colorful cloud.

"The clouds have not faded for many days. Not only have many people in nearby cities seen it, but as the New Year is approaching, there are gods and dharma bodies in nearby cities patrolling to the temple. Seeing this fairy light, they search for the source and naturally find that the floating sky is not some colorful clouds, but... A long fairy silk"

General Crab also smiled bitterly as he spoke.

"Although Miss Zhuo Qing quickly took back the fairy silk, after this report to the gods, the location of Yusang Village was also known to the heaven, and the fairy silk in the glow was also known to the Emperor of Heaven."

Speaking of this, General Crab suddenly asked.

"Mr. Yi, does he know about Tianfang, the director of heaven?"

"Si Zhi Tianfang?"

Seeing that Yi Shuyuan seemed unclear, General Crab quickly told the point of his visit.

"Actually, the little god didn't know it at first, but this time God understood it. Si Zhi Tianfang was good at making robes. Although the output was not much, it not only benefited many gods in heaven, but also many creatures in the world, and even the Emperor of Heaven gave it to some immortals. Most of the sacred robes and robes in the Buddhist holy places in the ashram come from here."

"The dharma robes given by heaven are often more delicate than those refined in many monasteries, and they are also recognized as a treasure. The light of Miss Zhuo Qing's fairy silk has obviously alarmed many priests in Si Zhi Tianfang. I come to you , there’s nothing we can do about it.”

Yi Shuyuan's face showed a look of surprise.

When the Emperor of Heaven rewarded the True Monarch Xian Sheng, one of the treasures given included treasure clothes, which should also have come from Si Zhi Tianfang.

The robes flowing out of the heaven are indeed more extraordinary, perhaps because they start from silk and cloth, and are slowly refined and made with care. However, unless some of the robes in the ordinary immortal path are carefully made by immortals, if they are given to disciples, many of them are made of cloth. Then start refining it.

In comparison, perhaps only the original robes made by some scale-sloughed creatures such as the Dragon Clan can be better than the celestial robes.