Qi is invisible, but people are tangible.

The woman standing in front of her obviously looked very real, but under the other party's actions, she really upset the Buddha's heart at the moment when Yingyuan.

Tangible and incorporeal.

This is the cognition that Xiaomeng's predecessors brought to Yingyuan in front of him.

It felt as if standing here was just a phantom, visible but intangible.

So what's going on right now?

Countless possibilities lingered in his heart, Yingyuan opened his eyes wide, looked up at the woman in front of him in a daze, and for a while only felt that he had a rare trance. All kinds of questions, causes, and speculations were turning around in his mind, and for a time he couldn't discern the true cause with his eyesight.

Or is it an extremely clever true qi retention?

This speculation rose in my heart, but the moment it just rose, it was denied by Eagle Yuan. Because he saw that this Xiaomeng senior plucked a leaf from the branch on the side, gently put it in his palm and played with it for a while, and then threw it on the ground.

But it was not this action that made Yingyuan deny the previous guess in his heart, but the other party picked a wild fruit, and then put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Reality?

It's really a real person!

Isn't it true qi to stay in shape?

Seeing this scene, Yingyuan's whole person was a little blind.

So what's going on?

“……”

Throwing away the core in his hand, the reason why Xiaomeng made such a superfluous action was to tell Eagle Yuan something. Some of them can't speak directly, and can only use roundabout ways to show their existence and express their impact on the world.

The act of revealing her own situation just now, coupled with the move of deliberately eating wild fruits, is all her dream to tell Yingyuan some secrets.

Some secrets that can't be said directly, can only be hinted at.

Submit.

His gaze lingered on the still cloudy face of Eagle Yuan for a long time, and Xiao Meng's gaze once again remained on his palm. Looking at the palm that emitted a glowing light, the face that was half covered by silver hair couldn't help but reveal a little sigh.

As a person in Buddhism, as a living Buddha, Yingyuan can see what this expression represents.

That's a kind of asking for but not getting.

"Why?"

After being silent for a long time, his earlobes moved slightly, and he didn't hear any movement under the cliff, and his exclamation just now seemed to be confined to a very small range and did not spread out, which made Yingyuan breathe a rare sigh of relief. He was too shocked just now.

Including the terrible scene he saw when he was broken, it only made his whole person tremble and fear. Except for that time, only the Yuan Spirit placed in the void and traveled through time and space with the Heaven and Earth Dafa to meet his grandfather and the little dragon girl that brought him shock.

A chuckle came from Xiaomeng's mouth, and instead of answering directly, she stepped to the side and raised her head to look at the full moon hanging in the night sky.

With her hands behind her back, she continued to flutter in the night breeze blowing her robe, and she sighed: "Do you know? Since the time of his birth, he has been recognized as a genius of the Daomen lineage. ”

Talented?

How many of these people are not geniuses at the moment?

Like the women under the cliff, he Yingyuan is the son of Chuanying, the grandson of Yue Yuan, not to mention the bloodline he carries, he is naturally also a genius. However, what Xiaomeng said next really made Yingyuan start to think that he had a wrong understanding of the word genius.

"At the age of eight, he defeated all the elders except for the head of the sect at that time, and became the third master of the Daomen Heavenly Sect, and then worshiped under the Northern Hell Sect and became a closed disciple, and after ten years of retreat, he officially became the head of the Heavenly Sect."

“？？？”

When Yingyuan heard this, the whole person was stunned, and his face involuntarily showed a look of astonishment as if he had heard correctly?

Eight years old?

When he was eight years old, what was he doing? He's playing with mud.

This age alone is enough to despise any so-called genius in the world! Yingyuan has never heard of anyone who can do this, even his father, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, Emei Guo Xiang and other people who have left a great reputation in the history of the rivers and lakes, can't do it.

In other words, normal people would never be able to do this.

As a living Buddha, Ying Yuan can perceive that the other party's words are not exaggerated.

Originally, Yingyuan also thought that he was a genius, but compared to the experience of the woman in front of him, the word genius was no longer able to speak. It can be said that in the face of Xiaomeng, few people in the world can be confident enough to say that they are a genius.

Is this a celestial being?

Or is it born to know?

Or......

A thought arose from the bottom of my heart, that is, someone had already endowed her with great abilities when the other party was young, so she created a myth.

As a living Buddha, countless thoughts flashed through Yingyuan's heart, and finally a possibility appeared in his heart.

"At first, I was very happy, thinking that this talent was a godsend, but ...... As time went by, as I grew up, I found myself hating the world and myself. The more time passed, the more I hated myself. Xiao Meng's eyes were misty, and the words on his lips were indifferent: "This talent gave me a step to the sky, but it didn't make me happy, it did take more from me." ”

At this moment, Xiaomeng seemed to have walked out of that unattainable state, with a wisp of human flavor on his body. Without observing the change in Eagle Yuan's expression, she was like a person who had kept a secret for too long, and the whole person was in a closed state, which made her a little nervous at some point.

Especially the longer the time, the stronger the state of the god stick becomes.

"You know what?"

"When I was young, I may have had the intention of trying to be higher than the sky, but later on, I only had a simple wish."

"That's inviting the moon to stay in the depths of the green mountains."

Ying Yuan heard this and had to admit that this seemed to be a very simple wish, but after a lot of experience, he had a spontaneous reaction as soon as he heard the word moon.

For him, there are people who ...... Especially for women, the word moon represents not only the silver moon in the sky, but also a person.

Could it be!!

What did Grandfather do?

The inexplicable Eagle Yuan only felt that it was so difficult for his grandmother to practice fairies.

Swallowing his saliva, Ying Yuan only felt that cold sweat was oozing from his little bald head.

In his eyes, the person in front of him is far more difficult to deal with than Bai Suzhen (Little Dragon Girl). And what exactly is she inviting herself for? Just listening to her story?

No! Eagle Edge felt that things were definitely not as simple as he imagined.

"The Buddha said that there are seven sufferings in the world."

A Taoist opened his mouth to discuss Buddhism, and this scene did not make Yingyuan feel happy, but more dignified: "This seat is not afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death. ”

"There is no greed and hatred."

"There is no resentment."

"There is no love parting."

"I can't ask for it."

"Eagle Rim."

Xiaomeng directly named the boy's name, and said loudly: "The Dafa you have cultivated to change the heavens and the earth can be used by the Yuan Spirit to sustenance in the void, and you can travel in time and reincarnate for a hundred lifetimes." ”

"What do you say is the saddest thing in the world?"

Hearing this, Yingyuan had already understood the mind of the woman in front of him, and after a deep groan, he opened his mouth and said, "It's the birds and the swimming fish!" ”

"No!"

"It's two straight lines that cross each other."

PS: The rest of the change will be made up tomorrow, and today I will give Perak a funeral and lick the last handful of soil for it. TD, mocking the Wuhan epidemic, this makes me, a Hubei person, very uncomfortable.

The three views are not correct, and they directly touch the bottom line of people.

Is it true that you are worthy of Su, worthy of a page of a book, worthy of asking God's damnation? The comparison between such a three-view character and reality is simply a bloody irony.

I want to strangle myself right now for the thunderbolt I gave to someone else a few years ago.

So the sword dragon doesn't have to think about it, but it's a pity that the stroll is written here, and some of the veins can't be changed, so it's the only way.