Yun Zhong was awakened by the continuous sound of flapping wings. He was very impatient at first. When he reached out and touched his cold skin, he suddenly stood up and opened his eyes with difficulty. He saw countless birds flying around him in an instant. , instead of leaving in a hurry, they circled around Yunzhong for a long time. The fresh spiritual energy in the feathers rushed straight into his heart. The birds connected head to tail, surrounding the young man in the center, like a silver bottle breaking and splashing out. Countless flowing water gradually spread. The number of flying birds was too great. When the water ring transformed from feather wings dispersed for dozens of feet, and Yun Zhong raised his head, he could see the color of the sunset on the sky again.
There was once a family in the small town who knew how to feed birds, but I don’t know what method they used. The birds that had been fed by this person, no matter how big or small, all knew how to return home. Every time when the sun was approaching and dusk was approaching, they would After releasing nearly a hundred birds, it would take a full ten days for those birds that seemed to be wise to come back one after another, making the honest middle-aged man grin from ear to ear all day long. Divide a lot of rice from your home to feed these birds. When Yun Zhong was young, he couldn't sit still. He was not as old-fashioned as he is now. He would often go to the man's courtyard near dusk, pull off two bird feathers, and peck them hard, and then he would be satisfied. He put two feathers of different colors on his waist and showed off to his playmates of the same age several times with a certain arrogance.
But later I heard that most of the man's farmland had been destroyed for some unknown reason, and he really had no rice to feed the birds. The mother-in-law at home even cursed all day long, choosing the most irritating and unpleasant words for an hour or two. This happened every day, and the man had no choice but to Drive out those birds, sell the most valuable items passed down from the ancestors, pay off the debts, choose the most decent clothes to wear, and hang him under a tree outside the town.
I heard from others that this man with a good temper has never had a dispute with anyone. Whenever the neighbors are in trouble, he always secretly throws the family's surplus grain, rice and copper coins into the neighborhood yard in the middle of the night. Unless someone came home late and bumped into him, they would have thought it was a ghost appearing in a mountain temple somewhere. Even when he was seeking suicide, the man wandered around for a few days. He once wandered around the creek at the mouth of the well for a long time. Finally, he walked out of the town and picked up the thickest tree branch. The old man in the town said that this man probably didn't. Struggling, not even spitting out half of his lips and tongue, he was decent, for fear that he would break the branch of the tree. As for why he was reluctant to jump into a well or drown himself, it was probably because he was afraid of making others feel bad. The boundary that no one may pass by hangs safely on the tree.
With countless birds surrounding him, for some unknown reason, Yun Zhong remembered the birds that this man had raised. Only when he looked at these birds did the man seem to smile slightly.
"I have been here several times. Every time I wake up from a big dream, I have to stay in a daze for a while. There are too many thoughts on my back, and I get tired easily from walking."
Birds all rushed into the palm of one person's hand. Countless birds turned into a cloud of smoke and shimmered in orange light. They were held in the palm of the person's hand, and then carelessly pressed to the chest, disappearing in an instant.
"I've seen Senior Nanyang." Yun Zhong was rarely rude. He quickly stood up and bowed to the visitor, but he still grinned and said, "This time I saw Senior's real body, his appearance is indeed much better than that of Liu Langzhong."
The visitor was wearing a bright yellow robe with sleeves and a solitary look in his eyes. Yun Zhong did not dare to recognize him at first, but after hearing the visitor's words, his expression relaxed and he did not forget to say a few words of flattery. Quan regarded it as a courtesy. . This Nanyang Lord has a lively temperament, and although he looks lonely and arrogant, the last two times we met, Yun Zhong found out that this master of unknown height is actually very leisurely and boring, always looking for something to do, and The Lord of Xiling was not dull and cold, so he had the courage to speak out. Firstly, it was to get close to him, and secondly, it was a bit happy to know that he still had a life left.
Seeing that Yun Zhong was looking at himself happily, Nanyang Jun smiled sinisterly, stretched his neck and asked, "Why, have you visited Goulan or Hongxiu Alley before coming here? Do you really think that you can come and go as you please in this world?" How many times have I been able to return my soul to my body, but I don’t know how much luck I have spent. I still don’t know the depth of it. Drawing thunder rolling from the sky into my body is such an extraordinary move. Even I didn’t dare to do it many times back then. When thunder enters the body, one doesn't need to guess to know that the meridians must be ulcerated and the internal organs are almost burnt. How am I a senior? When it comes to the way to die, even though you are young, you are much better than a few old men like me."
However, after these words, Yun Zhong, who had always bowed his head, felt slightly relieved, but his face did not change at all. He bowed and responded with a sad face, "Senior taught you that you should not teach your senior brother the sacrifice formation." The method is used, but it is forced to do nothing. There are several people in the third realm and one in the fourth realm. If you don't use such a life-or-death method, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to escape from the hands of others."
Since the Nanyang Lord in front of him was reprimanding him mercilessly, there was still room for change in the matter. What frightened Yun Zhong the most was that this senior, whose realm was as high as several floors, did not even mention this matter. If that were the case, it would be really difficult to get out of here.
Nanyang Jun doesn't know how many years he has lived, and his Xingxingchengfu is certainly an unusual person. He saw that Yun Zhong's expression remained unchanged, but the light flashed in his eyes. He immediately guessed what the boy was thinking, but he did not continue to speak. , put his hands behind his back, and led Yunzhong forward.
This place is not the giant city that Yun Zhong came to the first few times, nor the Hongqiao, nor the waterfall and spring pool where Lord Xiling lived, but a vast world that he has never seen before, and he is in the mountains. Looking down at the surroundings from the top, it seems like you have a panoramic view of the world.
The long dragon swam in the water, parallel to the boat on the thousands of miles long river, and its scales flashed. It shocked the men and women in the boat to shout, but no one showed any fear. However, there were two or three children who were curious and asked. After passing his parents, he climbed up behind the dragon and walked slowly along the mighty river, letting the dragon, which was over a hundred feet long, carry him on his back and cross the river leisurely. Birds do not shy away from pedestrians in the market, and there are often two or three immortals flying low on bullocks. People who are familiar with them nod frequently, without any arrogance, and patrol the city. The immortals sit cross-legged on gourds or cattail fans, shaking their hands. The jade bottle drops sweet rain to prevent drought in a place where there has been no rain for many days. In the paddy field, the shepherd boy plays the flute and the willows dance. It does not look like an ordinary market place, but like a fairy cave.
When he climbed up and looked far away, Yun Zhong suddenly felt that his eyes were a little weak. After looking at a stick of incense from a distance for a while, he realized that his behavior was a little rude, so he withdrew his eyes, facing the mighty wind, and looked towards Nanyang Jun beside him. Bow deeply.
On the other hand, Nanyang Jun stepped aside slightly, frowned and looked at Yun Zhong, who suddenly behaved a little strangely, "Thunder rolled into the body, and the head was also damaged?"
"That's not true. I just think it would be great if I could live here, senior. Then I wouldn't need to practice any swordsmanship. I would just sleep until three o'clock in the morning every day and find friends to talk to and drink. That's it. What a magical day.”
But Nanyang Jun shook his head, looked at Yunzhong helplessly, pointed at himself, his clothes changed from bright yellow to ink, and then looked towards the world in the distance, without saying a word from beginning to end, until Yun Zhong thought for a moment. He said some metaphors, and then sighed deeply.
For countless years, the four people in that huge city all know how to build a world. The one with the deepest obsession is Nanyang Jun. He has built countless small worlds, but only this one has survived to this day. Only Nanyang Jun himself knows that no matter who in this small world comes to the human world, he can be called a saint, not to mention himself, who has spawned countless creatures with his secret cultivation method. The master of the world must be unable to replace the people of the world with his mind.
It seemed that after Yun Zhong thanked him, Nanyang Jun felt a little uneasy. He hurriedly told Yun Zhong that there were forty-nine caves in the wall of this mountain, and in each cave there was a master with outstanding weapons skills in the past and present, such as To practice swordsmanship, you need to compete one by one. If your opponent nods and praises you for passing the test, you can go to the next cave. There are only these forty-nine caves. With the current Yun Zhong, he doesn't know how long he will have to walk. If you have passed through all nineteen caves, you will naturally come to look for him.
And because Yun Zhong did not come with a sword this time, Nanyang Jun took six birds and five distant mountains, put them all in the palm of his hand, combined them into two swords, one with Zigui and one with Wuyue, and gave them to Yunzhong, and then waved his hand. Go, no more words.
The bright yellow-robed Nanyang Jun soared into the long river that stretched for more than tens of thousands of miles. He imitated the movements of the raptor and stretched out a palm, piercing it into the water. After a short time, the water rippled and several dragons came out, and Without showing any sign of power, they all came over and looked at Nanyang Jun curiously.
But the latter ignored it. He put his palms into the water for a long time, with a smile on his face, and then pulled out two silver fish. Both fish were crystal clear. If they didn't twist, they would be fine jade. People believed it, but Nanyang Jun took it into his hands, which immediately caused the dragons around him to almost boil. They rushed forward one after another and stared at the man in bright yellow clothes. He had the intention to swallow the two whitebaits in his mouth, but in the end he couldn't. A dragon dared to step forward.
"This fish is not for you to eat. If you really want to eat it, it would be a waste of natural resources. There is never a shortage of fish in the river. Why do you only find it delicious when you see it in other people's hands?"
Speaking of this, Nanyang Jun's face added another two or three points of sadness. His original aura of loneliness became even stronger. He raised his eyes and looked around. After sighing deeply, he turned the silverbait into a jade and hung it around his waist without looking back. Leave.
By the way, he also said something to the group of dragons.
"No matter how old you are, you still have to play in other people's small world. You are no longer a dragon, so why bother to pursue the happiness you had back then."
