Satellite positioning?
This is so awesome. The artistic conception of mountains and rivers is a high-definition version of the 3D Gaode map. This paper crane satellite positioning. Isn't it true that a scholar can know the world's affairs if he doesn't go out?
When used properly, this paper crane is like another pair of eyes for me!
No wonder everyone is cultivating immortality. It turns out that this is the fun of it. But, why do those monks call these techniques small ways?
You really don't know the goods, this is like having a treasure mountain in vain but not knowing how to get it.
Actually, this was Jiang Xiaobai's misunderstanding. The magic method was extensive and profound, and it required extremely high requirements on the caster, either those with extremely pure spiritual power, or monks in related professions, who specialized in this kind of work.
However, the technical content is too high, and many monks are unable to practice magic. In addition, the magic is so fancy that many monks find it useless.
So I feel that I can't succeed in cultivation. If others succeed in cultivation, wouldn't it prove that I am a waste? Do monks have no respect for face?
It's simply that the poor Taoist can't touch it, and Ah Q can't touch it. Under the rumors spread by these weak monks, as time goes by, the three of them become tigers. With everyone talking about it and using magic techniques, it becomes a small path in the monks' mouth.
"No wonder, the Cangzhou City God gave him the "Yin Lu Book", which recorded many of the Yin Dynasty's very powerful techniques. The City God thought they were all trivial, such as the method of connecting the earth's veins, although it was not as good as his advanced version of the artistic conception of mountains and rivers. But it can connect to the earth’s veins and sense mountains and rivers, and the low-end version is also very awesome, but it’s actually considered a trail?”
Jiang Xiaobai felt that it was necessary for him to revitalize his technique. Well, if he had the opportunity to study the "Book of Yin Lu" another day, there would definitely be something good.
When he thought like this, the paper crane had already flown into Zhaoxia Academy. Jiang Xiaobai immediately concentrated his mind and exerted all his strength to sense the mountains and rivers of his artistic conception.
The main reason was that the distance was too far and he couldn't bear it.
"Senior brother, look, there is a little bird."
In a school at Zhaoxia Academy, a child who had just finished fishing was looking out the window in a daze when he suddenly saw the paper crane and exclaimed.
"Where where?"
The naughty boy suddenly became energetic. He lay down at the window and took a look, and saw the paper crane.
"Hey, it's not a bird, it's a paper crane. This paper crane can fly. It's so interesting." A little girl with a pink face said.
"Yingying, do you like it? If you like it, I'll shoot it for you." A little boy next to him said, reaching back to his waist and skillfully taking out a slingshot.
Holy shit!
Jiang Xiaobai was shocked. This naughty kid had the tools to commit crimes with him, so he ran away quickly.
But at this moment, a stone from the slingshot had already shot out, barely passing by the paper crane.
Just a little bit away from being tricked.
When did Zhaoxia Academy recruit these naughty kids?
"Yang Hao, don't hurt it." The girl named Yingying said.
The next moment, the naughty kid who was sharpening his knife and preparing to show off his skills suddenly became wilted and said: "Then... let me catch it for you!"
When he said this, he didn't wait for the girl's reaction, but saw that his somewhat thin body had already passed through the door and window and rushed towards the paper crane.
"This naughty kid is really fierce." Jiang Xiaobai sensed that there was something about this naughty kid named Yang Hao, and at the same time, a feeling called danger came over him instantly.
Jiang Xiaobai urged the paper crane, jumped onto the eaves, and disappeared in a flash.
However, before he had time to rejoice, the little kid's voice rang in his ears.
"Little paper crane, let me see where you are going?" came the naughty child's voice, and he was already grabbing the paper crane.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Xiaobai immediately urged the paper crane to fly quickly above the eaves of Zhaoxia Academy. However, the naughty kid named Yang Hao dexterously rose and fell on the eaves, following closely. Behind the paper crane.
"It's that naughty kid again, what is he chasing?" At this time, someone in Zhaoxia Academy had already seen the scene above the eaves.
"It seems to be a paper crane. The paper crane has become a spirit. It seems to be teasing the naughty child." A scholar said.
"Hey, Yang Hao, why are you chasing that thing? Why are you competing with a paper crane this time? Isn't it embarrassing?"
Someone said loudly to the naughty kid, with a kind smile on his face.
"Go away, stop talking." The naughty boy turned around and cursed, and continued to chase the paper crane.
In the distance, in front of a school, a woman stood there, watching this scene with a faint smile on her lips.
But seeing that she had just taken one step forward, she had already jumped into the air, blocking the path of the paper crane. She waved her hand gently and knocked the naughty kid named Yang Hao away and fell to the ground.
Yang Hao stood up and was about to curse when he suddenly saw the woman's true face clearly and the curse words he was about to blurt out were stuck in his throat.
"Why don't you go back to school? Do you want me to treat you?" the woman scolded.
Yang Hao secretly thought that he was unlucky, but he cupped his hands towards the woman and said, "Yes..."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The woman stood in front of the paper crane, slightly surprised, and said: "I didn't expect that there would be someone in Linyuan Realm who could fold paper into a crane. It's interesting."
Is this a knowledgeable person?
Jiang Xiaobai was slightly taken aback. This woman looked very strange. She had never seen her before. She looked terrible. She had big breasts and a round butt. Her smile seemed very charming.
Not knowing the origin of this woman for the time being, Jiang Xiaobai thought that being an obedient paper crane would be very pleasing!
So, he actually moved the paper crane and nodded to the woman three times, as if to express his thanks.
Forehead?
Live?
The woman was also slightly stunned and said tentatively: "Who are you looking for?"
Of course the paper crane couldn't speak, but suddenly turned around and flew towards Ouyang's residence.
The woman was also a little curious and simply followed.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't bother to take care of it, mainly because he was just a remote control, and when he met a naughty kid, he almost collapsed.
Not long after, the paper crane flew into Ouyang Xiaoqiao's yard. It paused at the entrance of the yard, and then flew gently to the window.
At this moment, in the house, there was a woman, holding a volume of "Jingzi Annotations" in her hand, reading it with gusto.
The room is clean and tidy, spotless. The woman is wearing a Confucian shirt, her expression is indifferent, as quiet as a virgin, and she has a detached temperament all over her body.
It was Ouyang Xiaoqiao.
Jiang Xiaobai happened to see the woman holding a book of poems through the window. For some reason, he just felt a little blocked in his heart.
Senior sister has not changed, she is still so beautiful.
Ouyang Xiaoqiao seemed to feel something strange. She suddenly looked up and saw the paper crane hovering by the window, as if looking at her.
Um?
A paper crane?
Ouyang Xiaoqiao was a little confused and walked over slowly. She took a closer look and saw that there was no silk thread or anything else tied to the paper crane.
It was as if it suddenly stopped there and didn't move.
Ouyang Xiaoqiao was even more confused. She tried to stretch out her hand, but saw that the paper crane did not move, and let Ouyang Xiaoqiao hold it in her hand.
what's the situation?
Ouyang Xiaoqiao's mind is filled with questions about black people.
