A word of pity can't express my feelings, and a husband can't express his heartfelt feelings in half a sentence.
The night breeze is no more than Sanchungang, and the light gauze wrinkles itself to show its mellow fragrance.
The stars are beginning to see the full moon, and the rain beats the banana trees and covers the begonias.
Look at that hibiscus tent, look at those two pairs of boots.
Suddenly I heard whispers that were as continuous as precious rain, and heard whispers that were light and full of anger.
There are so many whispers for a while, like the sea clam spitting pearls next to the coral under the water;
There was more silence for a moment, and the pearl passed through the thin silk again and sank into the quiet seabed covered with silk and fine sand.
Its sound was slower than the ticking of time, slower than the soft sound of a few wooden bed fibers gently cracking.
Just like the silence before dawn, and like the long-awaited call of the first deer when the first ray of sunlight falls on the valley where orchids are blooming.
The silence of the early morning lasted for a while, and the sounds echoing in the valley gradually came to my ears, playing a melody of early spring.
Suddenly I heard the sound of strong wind, there were dark clouds approaching again, the rain came suddenly, and the deer rushed and bumped around.
The sound of bells and drums sounded endlessly, as if a cavalry was galloping past.
This is exactly:
The Emperor of the East was able to hear the Tao of Yin and Yang, where water and fire work together to create a tide of good things.
After singing, I went to the depths of the Peach Blossom Spring and composed my own poem about visiting the garden.
"Ode to the Garden" says:
【Everyone loves to visit gardens. Most gardens are well-organized and have their own charm, which contains endless fun.
The beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers can only be seen from a distance, and it is not suitable to climb many places. However, the interest of the garden is within easy reach. If you can open the door, you can enjoy it.
Walking in Asakusa, you open the door and see the corridor for the first time. Walk slowly at first, don’t be impatient, listen to the sounds here, watch the waves of the water...]
About half an hour later.
Wu Wan sat beside the bed refreshed and refreshed. The curtains covered the boundless beautiful scenery. A proud smile appeared on his lips. He subconsciously took the long coat and chuckled again, reminiscing about the joy of visiting the garden.
A slender hand suddenly grasped Wu Wan's arm. Wu Wan's energy perked up, so there was no need to say anything more.
Return to the garden.
So, another half an hour later.
With a slight smile on his lips and a sense of satisfaction in his eyes, Wu Huan stood up and wanted to clean up the mess next to the bed.
A delicate hand suddenly grabbed a lock of his hair, and Wu Wan snapped his fingers, naturally unable to dispel his lover's elegance.
Return to the garden.
So, more than half an hour later.
Wu Wan shook his neck and sighed deeply in his heart.
Can Zimmer do it? Is Yang Wudi's goods empty? With such good physical condition and such a powerful divine body, he has self-confined his divine power and immortal power, completely relying on his body's instinct.
A delicate hand was slightly raised, and the fingertips traced Wu Wan's back...
The corners of Wu Wang's mouth twitched slightly.
Return to the garden.
Return to the garden.
complex……
Finally, steady and gentle breathing sounded in the tent.
Wu Wan chuckled and stood up slowly. He felt comfortable and relaxed, and his whole body exuded a sense of accomplishment from the inside out.
Suddenly, the beauty who had just fallen asleep thought of something, and held Wu Wan's wrist with a delicate hand.
"Husband..."
"Hey," Wu Wan's voice trembled slightly at the end, "You're tired, Xiaolan, you have to control yourself."
"I...forgot about business..."
"What's the matter?"
"Help you practice."
The delicate hand shook slightly, and Wu Wan floated back into the curtain.
When I visited the garden again, I was stuck in the garden and couldn't stay there for a long time.
Not long after, the two qi of yin and yang were filled under the bed, and the yin and yang fishes chased each other, slowly forming a Tai Chi diagram, connecting the avenue of heaven and earth, gradually wrapping the bed, and boundless pure and turbid qi came from heaven and earth.
Transform into an immortal and return to the cocoon.
Serious cultivation, no more garden tours.
…
Lightly, Wu Wan seemed to be roaming in the starry sky, and the constantly entangled yin and yang in front of him seemed to be a guide.
The Xuannv Sect's auxiliary skills are truly worthy of their reputation.
This sect can become the mother-in-law of a powerful force in the semi-human realm, and it definitely has its own strength.
Everything in heaven and earth contains the meaning of yin and yang;
The principles of heaven and earth all belong to the Yin and Yang Dao.
This is the power of Emperor Fuxi, and the fundamental reason why Emperor Fuxi had the confidence to say "giving the emperor humanity".
This avenue is really too vast and too complicated.
Today's love affair with Ling Xiaolan secretly conforms to the principle of harmony between yin and yang. Wu Huan's bottleneck on the yin and yang avenue is on the verge of breaking through at any time.
But something Wu Wan didn't expect happened at this moment.
Ling Xiaolan used Xuannv Sect's skills as a guide to bring his spirit into this strange space. What he saw, heard, felt, and knew was all the Great Way.
He forgot his happiness and worries, and continued to pursue and explore here, looking for the footprints left by the late Emperor Fuxi, and feeling the vague shadows left by the strongest men of the past dynasties here.
Asked, where does Tao come from?
Wu Wang knew that this was a hard-won opportunity for him, so he did not dare to be distracted, and concentrated on feeling the principles of the great road and looking for his own path.
Suddenly, the yin and yang qi in front stopped, and three pathways were placed in front of Wu Wan.
He looked up and hesitated for a moment.
The end of the first passage is boundless stars.
Wu Wan felt that if he chose to take this path, he would be able to use this opportunity to find the way of the stars that he had been squeezed out and suppressed by the way of the star god.
It was Zhong who caused trouble when he was in the Southwest Region, which caused Wu Huan to have multiple emotions, causing Wu Huan to abandon the Star Way and choose the Star God Way, thus embarking on a fast track to increase his strength in a short period of time.
'If I choose to rush away from the Star Road, with the guidance of this kind of technique, although it is impossible to overthrow the Star God's Avenue immediately, I can find a path under the Star God's Avenue. '
Wu Wan was not in a hurry to make a choice and looked at the second path.
At the end of the second passage, there is chaos.
This is the legacy left to him by Mr. Fuxi - the Yin-Yang Bagua Tao of Fuxi!
This avenue is all-encompassing, using the Eight Diagrams to interpret heaven, earth, lake, fire, thunder, wind, water, and mountains, reverse the changes of yin and yang, and achieve the unification of yin and yang.
The end of the road is chaos.
Wu Wang directly skipped the third path.
Behind is the endless sea of fire, which can be regarded as the most primitive avenue of fire.
Wu Wan thought for a while, and suddenly heard a gentle whisper, coming from a distant corner, and penetrated into Wu Wan's ears.
'This technique can only be used once. '
Wu Wan regained his energy and immediately embarked on the second path.
Chaos, Yin and Yang, Taiyi!
As soon as he took a step forward, the sky and the earth suddenly spun, and the sound of chanting came from the void. The gray air floated forward, wrapping Wu Wu, and in the dead silence, it performed mysterious ripples.
Wu Wan soon showed an expression of obsession, and unconsciously sank into it. Along with the sound of the avenue, countless traces of the avenue were outlined in his heart.
The method of enlightenment is self-contained.
I don’t know how long it has been, but it shouldn’t be too long.
Wu Wan woke up from his dazed state, and found that he was sitting cross-legged on the bed without knowing it, with a rich cocoon of spiritual energy wrapped around him.
Carefully calculated, the years in the wilderness lasted for three days and nights.
But in his feeling, he seemed to have been immersed in that mysterious avenue for decades.
Although Wu Huan knew that he had to calm down and comprehend at this moment and not be distracted, he still couldn't help but use his celestial consciousness to search for traces of Ling Xiaolan; when he found out, Ling Xiaolan was in the next room, hiding in a wooden barrel and taking a bath. He didn't care about admiring the beautiful scenery and immediately entered a state of seclusion.
He was so impressed!
The Xuannv Sect’s skills are truly worthy of their reputation.
But when Wu Wan came back to his senses, he thought about it carefully and was a little surprised. Not only did Ling Xiaolan's strength not grow stronger along with him, but he even faintly dropped by one or two small realms.
Such skills do have to pay a price, but the party who pays the price is the active caster.
Thinking of this, Wu Wan felt warm and warm in his heart. He felt that even if his life was ruined, he still had to take good care of her.
He also heard Ling Xiaolan's whisper.
She is not looking down on herself, nor is she a dissolute person. She just wants to use the mysterious method of Xuannv Sect to help Wu Fan improve his Taoism and enhance Wu Fan's ability to protect himself.
For this reason, he did not hesitate to get drunk to numb himself, and also took love potions...
'This silly girl. '
Wu Huan sighed slightly in his heart, and continued to travel in the fairyland, experiencing the mystery of Yin and Yang Bagua, and feeling the comfort of the sound of the great road.
A few more days passed.
Wu Wang is already full of energy. Although his Taoist realm is not yet stable, all his insights have been digested.
His understanding of the Yin-Yang Avenue has taken a big step forward. Although he dare not say that it is on the same level as the Star God's Avenue, the Yin-Yang Qi protection can already withstand the Thunderstorm God's offensive head-on.
With a snap of his fingers, the avenue was like a spider's thread, being gently pulled by him.
Exhale the yin and yang, and the sky will turn into frost within ten miles.
If we talk about the Dao realm alone, Wu Huan has crossed most of the transcendent realm and is only half a step away from the realm of destruction.
The holy power of Saint Tianyan is truly extraordinary.
Wu Wan stretched his body and thought of the joy of visiting the garden. He was so happy that he felt that he could spend a few days in the garden and have more fun with her, and then prepare to welcome the second wave of envoys from the Heavenly Palace.
But as soon as he stood up and looked inside himself as a habit, he found that there was an extra colorful bubble in the Yuanshen of Xiantai.
Wu Huan was a little puzzled. This bubble appeared in front of his natal soul, but he didn't notice it at all.
But he soon thought of an account.
When Taoist couples seek that bliss, their spirits also intersect, and they can often leave one or two beautiful dreams in each other's fairy homes, creating endless joy.
Could this be it?
Wu Wan felt it carefully and found that it was indeed Ling Xiaolan's aura, but this aura was a little obscure and complicated, and seemed to contain some very strong Taoist charm.
The little Yuanshen raised his hand and touched it gently.
Snapped!
The bubble suddenly exploded.
Wu Wangdao's heart was shocked, and his soul captured a picture.
He stared at these pictures and was stunned for a moment. The corners of his eyes were inexplicably moist, as if he was looking for something. He had been looking for it for a long time, and today, he finally got what he wanted.
But in an instant, Wu Huan understood the content in the picture, suddenly changed his color, pulled out the ice god necklace that had been sealed in the storage magic weapon, and called out several times urgently in his heart:
"Mother! Mother!"
At the same time, deep in the starry sky, there was the Hall of the Star God.
Cang Xue, who was thinking about what her future grandchildren would call Xiong or something, was a little confused when she heard Wu Wan's shout.
She pointed her fingers on the long staff in her arms, crossed her legs, looked puzzled, and asked softly:
"Ba'er, what's wrong? But what's the emergency?"
Wu Wan took a few deep breaths. Now that he had seen strong winds and waves, he calmed down.
He asked as calmly as possible: "Mom, who cast my curse?"
"Didn't you already know? The God of Luck."
"When did she attack me and how did she attack me?"
"Well," Cang Xue frowned slightly, "Mother really didn't know about this. It must have been my oversight that allowed her to take advantage of it."
The doubts in Wu Wan's voice were even worse: "What do you mean, mother, you just judged that my strange disease was caused by the God of Luck?"
"Yes, I searched your body carefully several times before I felt her Tao Yun."
Cang Xue sighed: "You can't deceive people on the great road. I think this should be Zhulong's warning to you, or it could just be the evil that that guy did to you."
Wu Wan was stunned for a while, looking at the necklace in front of him, unable to calm down for a long time.
Of course he believed in his mother.
But how...how could he accept such a ridiculous thing?
The colorful bubbles that were just popped open and the scenes revealed, how and how did they plant that strange curse on themselves.
The content in the picture is both simple and complex.
It's simple because those contents only happened in the same dream, but it's complicated because the timeline is not coherent and is fragmented.
The first time I saw this scene was in Wu Wan’s dream on the Four Wolves chariot... [See Chapter 19]
Under a big tree, a boy of seven or eight years old, wearing Bei Ye's animal skin shorts and linen shirt, was lying there sound asleep.
Suddenly he heard a little chuckle, the boy opened his eyes and saw a pink and jade-carved little face.
"Why are you sleeping here?"
"Who are you?"
Wu Wan asked in confusion.
The screen shook, and the scene that impressed Wu Wan most deeply appeared.
Under the same big tree, the boy was still sleeping, and he heard the gentle call again:
"Husband, husband?"
who?
Wu Wang opened his eyes again, and saw a hazy light. .
"Husband, do you remember me?"
A clear call came again to my ears.
Wu Wan raised his head suddenly, and saw the girl's figure standing in front of him, slowly leaning down.
Wu Wan could see her face clearly, her figure clearly, the sweet smile at the corner of her mouth, and the almond-shaped eyes that were beginning to become prominent.
She said: "It's settled, we are husband and wife."
There was a slight soreness and numbness in his shoulder, and the little girl actually bit him on the shoulder. She actually had two sharp teeth.
Is this the source of the curse?
No, Wu Wan saw more similar situations, and saw women of different ages appearing in front of him, from a seven or eight-year-old girl, to a cardamom girl, to that tall and slender figure.
Yes, it’s Xiaolan’s figure.
Wu Wangdao's heart clenched violently.
Xiaolan is the God of Luck?
"Husband?"
The woman vaguely appeared in front of him, showing him a gentle smile; but the picture shook slightly, and the woman was crying with tears in her eyes, her almond-shaped eyes full of loneliness.
When she cried, she said: "I shouldn't come to see you, but I can't help it. I don't know what else I can do besides seeing you here."
She smiled and said, "I won't keep you waiting too long. When you save me, we will meet."
"Husband..."
"Wait for me."
Countless similar scenes suddenly exploded in Wu Huan's mind, turning into a powerful wave of spiritual thoughts, impacting Wu Huan's soul. Even with the power of Wu Huan's extraordinary spiritual thoughts at this time, he also felt an almost divine soul. The tearing pull.
Those images are fading.
Wu Wan suddenly felt a violent will that was indescribable, indescribable, and did not even exist in heaven and earth, and wanted to destroy and devour everything.
He let out waves of low growls, trying to retain these memories, but these memories seemed to be being constantly worn away by the violent will.
Is that the will of heaven and earth? !
What exactly is going on!
At this time!
When——
The bells are ringing loudly!
A beam of golden light seemed to span eternal time and space, turning into a big bell and covering Wu Wan Yuan Shen!
Zhong’s voice kept shouting, but it was always so calm:
"Master, Master must remember one of the scrolls. You must remember that this is the only signpost for Master to rescue Mistress Ling, and it is also one of the main purposes of my journey against the years.
Mother Ling is not the god of luck at your current moment. She will be in charge of the numerology of life in the future, but she is the real person who cursed you.
That's not a curse, it's the countless possibilities of her yearning and attachment to you, and the possession of private thoughts that no one can avoid. It's also the basis for you to get out of this time-space line of victory.
Master, please persist.
You don’t want to live with regrets! "
Zhong's voice even fluctuated slightly.
"Ah, ah——"
Wu Wan squeezed his forehead hard with both hands, veins popped up all over his body, and his body twisted and twitched unnaturally.
Ling Xiaolan outside the door wanted to rush in, but was pushed out by an invisible force.
Remember these memories?
remember……
Amid the unbearable pain, the wryly smiling figure seemed to slowly disappear from his face. His almond-shaped eyes were drooped, and pearls seemed to be dripping from the corners of his eyes.
Cry, cry for what?
What hardship cannot be overcome, what powerful enemy cannot be defeated?
He can build something as perverted as the Donghuang Bell in the future, so why should he spend so much effort to find his beloved woman!
So what about the will of heaven and earth! So what about Emperor Zhulong!
Wu Wang's eyes widened.
The boy under the tree suddenly stood up and rushed toward the disappearing shadow. The shadow suddenly turned into a girl, a girl of the same age, and smiled at Wu Wan.
'Husband... just forget about me...'
When——
Donghuang Bell was almost unable to withstand the counterattack of that violent will, and cracks appeared in the shadow.
The boy stretched out his left hand, but he missed it by half an inch.
"bell!"
The boy shouted, and the bell spirit of the Donghuang Bell seemed to chuckle, appeared behind Wu Wan, and gave him a gentle push.
The seven or eight year old 'Wu Wang' suddenly grabbed the seven or eight year old 'Ling Xiaolan''s little hand, pulled it hard, and it turned into a golden light and disappeared without a trace.
Also missing was the Donghuang Bell and the violent will.
In the cabin, Wu Wan lay paralyzed on the ground, covered in blood and sweat, and the wooden door of the cabin was knocked open.
Ling Xiaolan let out a scream and rushed forward without caring about the blood around Wu Wan's body, but Wu Wan raised his hand and grabbed her wrist tightly.
Wu Wan grabbed it so hard that blood marks appeared on Ling Xiaolan's wrist.
He opened his eyes with some effort and said in a trembling voice:
"Don't go..."
Ling Xiaolan nodded vigorously, grabbed a handful of pills and stuffed them into Wu Wan's mouth, and shouted outside:
"Master-uncle! Master-uncle!"
There were several figures here immediately, but they didn't hear the violent will or the continuous ringing of the bell at all.
