Meng Xiyue looked at the back picture taken out by Zhuo Bufan, and her eyes were full of surprise.

The back picture is the only painting of the dream cicada, and it is also the most outstanding painting.

This back picture, Meng Cicada has never been given to outsiders, and even Meng Xiyue has never gotten a pair.

However, if Zhuo Bufan took it out, then Meng Xiyue would be able to understand.

It must have been the senior sister who quietly handed it to Zhuo Bufan.

"You mean, you learned the Heaven Mending Technique from the back picture?"

Meng Xiyue seemed a little calm, because she had basically guessed everything.

It must be the senior sister Meng Cicada Yi who integrated the Heaven Mending Technique into the back picture and handed it over to Zhuo Bufan.

"It seems that this man is indeed the person that Senior Sister has been waiting for. ”

Since Zhuo Bufan is the person who is waiting for the dream cicada, then the dream of cherishing the moon will not be embarrassed by Zhuo Bufan.

"I just wanted to meet the person who painted it. I don't know if it's possible?"

Zhuo Bufan took the back picture and looked at Meng Xiyue.

After hearing this, Meng Xiyue shook her head helplessly and said.

"Sorry, you may not get to see the owner of this painting. ”

Zhuo Bufan was stunned when he heard this.

"Why?"

"Because she's not in Mount Mazu right now, I won't tell you anything else. When the mother comes back, she will naturally explain it to you. ”

Listening to Meng Xiyue's words, Zhuo Bufan felt a little regretful.

He didn't expect that the person he wanted to see was not in Mazu Mountain.

You must know that Zhuo Bufan made up a lot of determination before he decided to see the dream cicada.

"Could it be that you are deliberately avoiding me?"

Zhuo Bufan thought so in his heart.

He thought that Meng Chanyi was afraid to see him, so he asked Meng Xiyue to say these words a month ago.

Now, Emperor Wa is not here, and Meng Cicada Yi can't be seen, Zhuo Bufan really doesn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, Meng Xiyue on the side said.

"Zhuo Gongzi, I was offended a lot just now. Now please come with me to the Palazzo della Virgen. I have asked the junior sisters to prepare a thin wine to apologize. ”

After being inexplicably beaten by Meng Xiyue, now Meng Xiyue has begun to apologize to him.

This made Zhuo Bufan a little confused.

However, since Emperor Wa asked him not to leave Mazu Mountain for the time being, Zhuo Bufan is not the kind of person who does not follow the rules.

He honestly followed Meng Xiyue and went to the Holy Maiden Palace.

On the way to the Holy Maiden Palace, Zhuo Bufan learned about the situation of Mazu Mountain from Meng Xiyue.

Meng Xiyue told Zhuo Bufan that there were only eight saints in Mazu Mountain who were responsible for guarding the mountain.

These eight holy women, including Meng Xiyue, and-

Dream blowing snow, dream long song, dream no hate, dream first rain, dream Yanling, dream Fangxiu, dream calligraphy and painting

All the saints in Mazu Mountain are surnamed by dreams, and they are all named after dreams and cicadas.

And the name of Meng Cicada Yi was actually given by Luo Tian.

Meng Chanyi has always regarded these children who were taken in by her as her spiritual sustenance.

Even the name expresses her longing for Luo Tian.

Soon, Zhuo Bufan followed Meng Xiyue and came to the Holy Maiden Palace.

The Holy Maiden's Palace is located on a huge spiritual tree, the spiritual tree stands in the clouds, above is the fairy mist is filled, the treasure light is full of light, the spiritual flowers are all over the field, the cranes are flying, and the flowing water is murmuring.

Zhuo Bufan followed Meng Xiyue to the spirit tree, and suddenly the spirit tree actually spoke.

"Tree slave bell, I've seen the second senior sister!"

After hearing this, Meng Xiyue replied.

"Bell, take us up. ”

After Meng Xiyue finished speaking, two vines suddenly fell from the spirit tree, and then the vines were woven into two rattan chairs, carrying Zhuo Bufan and Meng Xiyue to the clouds.

"Bell, such a special name. ”

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help laughing.

"It was given by the senior sister, because the bell was planted by the senior sister with a bell, and it was given a soul by the senior sister with the Heaven Mending Technique. So the elder sister named it the bell. ”

After Zhuo Bufan heard this, he instantly understood.

After all, he had also practiced the Heaven Mending Technique, and knew that the Heaven Mending Technique had the ability to bestow souls. Not to mention a tree, even a stone can give it a soul.

It is not unusual for Dream Cicada Yi to use a bell as a seed to plant this tree.

Soon, under the leadership of the bell, Zhuo Bufan and them slowly rose above the clouds.

Coming to the clouds, Zhuo Bufan saw the palace wrapped in clouds.

Outside this palace, there was also a layer of dreamlike enchantment, and under the guidance of Meng Xiyue, they easily broke the enchantment, and then entered the palace.

As soon as he entered the palace, seven fairy-like beings came into view.

They are the twelve holy women who sat down under Emperor Wa.

The three disciples dreamed of blowing snow, wearing a flawless snow-colored robe, giving people a feeling of cold and dignity.

The four disciples dreamed of a long song, dressed in mink and red, like a warm flame.

The five disciples dreamed of no hatred, their bodies were like colorful phoenixes, their eyebrows were worried, and they quietly looked at the person with a pipa in their arms.

The six disciples dreamed of the first rain, dressed in silver fir, wearing stars and moons, wearing veils, and it was difficult to see the lineup.

The seventh disciple Meng Yanling, dressed in black clothes like ink, his eyes were full of tenderness. Looks like it's easy to get along with.

The ninth disciple Meng Fangxiu, wearing a yellow dress, prefers a sunflower. In the midst of stability, there is a unique fragrance, a smile, and a warm heart. Ten disciples dream of calligraphy and painting, holding a paintbrush, wearing black and white robes, full of heroism between their eyebrows.

Zhuo Bufan simply glanced at the seven holy women present, and was attracted by their temperament.

Each of these saints has a different temperament.

or cold, or gentle, or charming, or cold, or elegant, or sweet, or lovely, or dark-bellied......

Zhuo Bufan can feel that the temperament of each saint comes from the same person, that is, Dream Cicada Yi.

Because these eleven saints are all brought up by Meng Cicada Yi since childhood.

So what temperament they have, they are more or less influenced by the dream cicada clothes.

Looking at these holy women, it was as if I saw the shadow of the dream cicada.

"Zhuo Gongzi, Zhuo Gongzi, please take a seat!"

The call of the dream cherished the moon woke up Zhuo Bufan, who was out of his mind.

Zhuo Bufan felt that he was a little rude, so he quickly straightened his attitude and sat down.

"By the way, aren't there twelve saints in Mazu Mountain? Why are there only eight now?"

Zhuo Bufan asked.

After hearing this, Meng Xiyue replied.

"Eighth Senior Sister Meng Ruthless went to the Interception of Heaven Mountain some time ago, and has not returned yet. ”

"Eleventh Senior Sister Meng Ziyi and Twelfth Senior Sister Meng Jiang Mi went to Mending Heaven City. ”

"So today we are the only eight sisters to entertain you, and please don't think we're rude. ”

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no! You saints are the descendants of Emperor Wa. Each of them is a goddess who has been worshiped by the whole world. If someone at the table can meet one of you, it is already a blessing in three lives, let alone being able to drink with eight people at the same table, it is simply no regrets in this life. ”

Out of politeness, Zhuo Bufan expressed his respect and appreciation for the eight holy women.

However, the cold third senior sister dreamed of blowing snow, but she snorted coldly.

"Oily and smooth, I really don't know why my senior sister takes a fancy to him. ”

As a result, as soon as these words came out, Meng Xiyue on the side hurriedly shouted.

"Blowing snow must not be rude. ”

"Gongzi Zhuo is a guest of our Mazu Mountain, and Emperor Wa Niangniang also instructed me to treat Gongzi Zhuo well. ”

Meng Xiyue's scolding made Meng Fuxue shut up and didn't say more.

However, Zhuo Bufan could see that many of the saints present seemed to know about him.

Or rather, I'm not likable here.

"Master Zhuo, please don't mind, after the meal, I will take you to meet someone, maybe some of the questions in your heart will be solved. ”

Meng Xiyue's attitude towards Zhuo Bufan is also a 180-degree change.

Obviously, he fought against Zhuo Bufan in Jinghu before.

But now, she actually cares about Zhuo Bufan very much.

Zhuo Bufan was in this place, and he only felt uncomfortable.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan just finished his meal in a hurry, and then left the Holy Maiden Palace.

He could see that he wasn't so popular here.

It's just that he will stay here for a long time in the future, so how to get along with these holy women, Zhuo Bufan must also think about it.

......

"Master Zhuo, please don't mind the words of Senior Sister Blowing Snow. Next, I'll take you to meet someone. ”

After Meng Xiyue saw Zhuo Bufan walking out of the Holy Maiden Palace, she also followed.

Today, Zhuo Bufan can be regarded as having a face-to-face with the saints of Mazu Mountain.

Next is more important, who will Meng Xiyue take Zhuo Bufan to meet?

"Is it a dream cicada?"

Zhuo Bufan guessed.

If it's really Mengcia Yi, then what is the first thing I want to say after seeing her?

Zhuo Bufan followed behind Meng Xiyue, and his heart was secretly thinking all the time.

He was practicing what topic he would talk about after seeing Meng Chanyi.

However, when Meng Xiyue took Zhuo Bufan to a small thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, Zhuo Bufan found that the person he wanted to see was not Meng Chanyi, but a little old man.

The old man, standing at the doorway, seemed to be waiting for their arrival.

"I've seen the Cherished Moon Holy Maiden. ”

After the old man saw the moon in his dreams, he immediately saluted.

And Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment after seeing the other party.

"Aren't you in the Wind Whispering Villa in Open Heaven City?"

That's right, the little old man in front of him is the boss of Fengyu Villa.

Similarly, it is also the person who gave the back picture to Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that the person Meng Xiyue wanted to take him to see turned out to be this bad old man.

"You talk first, I still have something to do. ”

After Meng Xiyue made an excuse at random, she turned around and left the scene, leaving Zhuo Bufan and the bad old man, you look at me, I look at you.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. ”

It was still the bad old man who spoke first, and after Zhuo Bufan heard it, he smiled.

"Who the hell are you? What do you mean when you say you're my master?"

At the beginning, after the bad old man handed over the back picture to Zhuo Bufan, he fought with him again.

After that fight, the bad old man took away the thirty-two powerful void beasts on Zhuo Bufan's body.

In the end, the bad old man left a sentence, he turned out to be an extraordinary master.

Seeing the bad old man again, Zhuo Bufan naturally had a lot to ask.

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's dazed look, the bad old man smiled, and then said.

"Boy, didn't your master mention to you a person named Fengyan?"

When Zhuo Bufan heard this name, he was stunned for a moment.

"Wind, wind?"

When the bad old man heard this, he laughed.

"yes, it's been a long time since I've heard that name. I used to be the Venerable of that world!"

Zhuo Bufan remembered that when he was in the Yin and Yang world, he had heard his master Emperor Xuan say.

The name of the Red Emperor is Fengyan.

"You, you're the Red Emperor?"

Zhuo Bufan looked at the old man in front of him incredulously.

Once Emperor Xuan said that the Red Emperor did not die, but was taken away by Emperor Wa in the sky.

The Red Emperor, one of the four emperors of the yin and yang world, Zhuo Bufan also knows him very well.

Because, Zhuo Bufan once benefited from the inheritance of the Red Emperor and obtained the belief in cultivating Shinto.

It can be said that the Red Emperor is half of his master.

"You, are you really the Red Emperor?"

Zhuo Bufan remembered the red skeleton in the cave, which suppressed the ancient beast.

Red Emperor Fengyan, the man who lived in the legend, didn't expect that one day, he would really be able to see him again.

"Hehehe, boy, are they okay with Xuanji and Bai Shu?"

The Red Emperor said that he asked Zhuo Bufan.

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan hurriedly replied.

"It's okay, they're nice. Master and Master, they are now the guardian spirits of the Yin and Yang world. ”

"Red Emperor, I didn't expect that I would really be able to see you again. ”

Zhuo Bufan was so excited in his heart that he even knelt down on one knee towards the Red Emperor.

"Disciple Zhuo Bufan, I have seen the Red Emperor. ”

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was about to kneel, Feng Yan hurriedly grabbed him.

"No need to be so polite. ”

"You kid worshipped Emperor Xuan as a teacher again?"

The Red Emperor looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked with a smile.

The reason why another word was added was because Zhuo Bufan's previous life was also a disciple of Emperor Xuan.

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan nodded and replied.

"The disciple and the master and the apprentice are not separated, and it is really a blessing for three lives to become his apprentice again in this life. ”

"Good, good. Hurry up and tell me how Emperor Xuan is doing, and what is the situation in that world now. ”

Although the Red Emperor Fengyan has been in this Da Luo Tian for 200,000 years, his thoughts about the Yin and Yang world have not changed at all.

He misses that world very much, his younger brothers and sisters, his former followers, and every flower, grass, stone and tree in that world.

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan did not refuse the Red Emperor's request.

He began to sit down with the Red Emperor, and then had a long talk, unconsciously telling the Red Emperor everything that had happened in the Yin and Yang world in the past twenty years.

For Zhuo Bufan, being able to see the Red Emperor again is like seeing a relative.

The so-called foreign land meets old acquaintances, in this lonely Daluo day, Zhuo Bufan can find the Red Emperor, that is, he has found his family.

Zhuo Bufan was guided by the Red Emperor to get to the present step by step.

In a way, Emperor Chi, like Emperor Xuan, is an extraordinary master.

Therefore, seeing this master who had never met for the first time, Zhuo Bufan also seemed a little excited.

He began to tell the bits and pieces of these years, and the world passed slowly in the reminiscence......

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