The two qi of yin and yang slowly turned, and the melodious voice sounded again,

"Although the Xunshu has disappeared, it is one of the Heavenly Divine Trees after all, containing the primordial divine power of the origin, just like this space and the sect outside, they are all formed by the residual divine power."

I don't know why I always feel that the yin-yang diagram is very weak, and I even have to pause for a long time to speak before I can follow.

It said, "The Seeking Tree in front of you is just a remnant manifestation of your will, its origin is no longer there, and it is useless to me, but the traces of the Great Dao on it are extremely important to you and other cultivators. ”

"The traces of the avenue are the rules of the Tao that Uncle Shi said? Is this any different from the origin of mountains and seas? ”

"Hehehe, you'll know." After saying this, the Yin-Yang Diagram was no longer sound, and no matter how much I cursed, it didn't react at all.

Since the Yin-Yang Diagram says that this world contains Tao rules, then I am not in a hurry to go out.

Xunmu is the Open Heavenly God Tree, I don't know why it fell. I had just felt part of the experience when I touched the tree with my hand, but because my cultivation was too weak and my mind was unstable, I couldn't see it all. Even the fragments I remembered faded out of my mind, and this strangeness made me appreciate for the first time the special will of the remnants of the sacred tree.

The years of searching for trees are incalculable, and even this part of the memory is too much for me as a little kid to bear, but if I selectively only look at a small part of it at a time, I don't know if I can do it.

Mentally prepared for severe pain, I put my hand on the trunk again. Like last time, a large number of images of memories rushed into my mind like wild horses galloping on the loose.

I held my breath to adjust my mind, and then stabilized my body and mind through breathing, concentrating on my mental thoughts, enduring the sharp pain between my eyebrows, and the picture in my mind became clearer and clearer.

Before my eyes seemed like the darkness before dawn and not very complete, a hot and cold white light pierced the night and tore the whole picture, and in the center of it stretched out countless branches, expanding and extending, and everything was completed in an instant as if several epochs had passed.

The picture freezes, several giant trees stand everywhere in the picture, they seem to be higher than the sky and thicker than the ground, with different shapes and colors.

A tree as hot as fire, with a flame burning at the top of its crimson trunk that would never be extinguished. One after another is as piercing as ice, and the whole body exudes a cold aura that can freeze the creatures in the world. A plant full of sacredness, with green lotus flowers swaying on the branches.

The clearest thing is the vibrant tree in front of me, countless branches stretching out in all directions, leaving traces of it everywhere it goes.

The excruciating pain brought me out of the picture again, and I opened my eyes to find that the world in front of me had turned bloody.

If someone were in front of me at this time, he would surely be able to understand that it was not the color of the space that had changed, but because my eyes were stained red with spilled blood.

The remnants of the sacred tree are too majestic, and with the carrying capacity of my mind, even a peek at the corner is far overloaded.

I sat cross-legged, running the Qi Refining Method to regulate my internal qi and sort out my meridians, and I was startled by the inward reflection.

I saw that many of the meridians where the spiritual energy traveled had been damaged, and the pure spiritual qi of the source pool had also dried up a little. Because I had never seen this kind of scene, I was a little at a loss for a while.

The only thing I can do at the moment is to keep combing the meridians one at a time, gently patting and kneading all parts of my body, constantly channeling the remaining aura in a vain attempt to repair the damage. After repeated attempts, all I got was sweat-soaked clothes, and the broken meridians did not improve at all.

When I was scrambling to ask for help from the Yin-Yang Diagram, I found a wisp of green aura in the depleted source pool, this aura was mixed with normal aura, if it wasn't for a quick glance and just aim, even if it was deliberately looking for it, it might not be able to find it, or it was deliberately appearing to attract my attention, this is unknown.

I wanted to try to channel this aura, but it seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and instead of waiting for me to act, it happily swam out along the meridians on its own.

What made my jaw drop even more was that the green aura was like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the damaged places were instantly restored to their original state, and the normal aura in the body did not wait for my command to reach the whole body on its own, and the meridians were faintly more tenacious than before.

I didn't have time to think about it, and when I went to see it again, it was playing hide and seek with me like a naughty child. I shook my head, got up and moved, and the scenery in front of me was back to normal.

I put my hand on the tree and tried a few more times, but except for a few legible fragments, they were not much the same as before, complicated and blurry.

It is known that the Divine Tree was born from heaven and earth, and then experienced the catastrophe collision of ancient gods and demons, and sowed the original seed for all souls. After that, all I saw was the whole tree crumbling, and the branches were scattered here, and everything after that was blurred again.

I adjusted my breathing to calm my ups and downs, and the images I saw were similar to legends, but it was a little strange what caused such a powerful being to disappear, and I am afraid that this is not something I can think about now.

Just as I was thinking about the experience I had just had just had just been showing a movie, the sacred tree in front of me suddenly blurred. As my body shook, I retreated from that strange space, looking at the people around me who were waking up at the same time, everything seemed like a dream.

Some of the disciples of Yanyulou were happy, some were sad, and most of them were at a loss.

Ye Xunzhen got up, carefully picked the two fruits on the blue tree, a rare smile appeared on his face, and asked the disciples, "How?" ”

Ming Liu got up first and replied respectfully, "The disciple is stupid, in the smoke and rain and the flowing moon, he only experienced the breath of the sun and the moon changing the grass and trees, and felt the nourishment of the aura for the plants and trees. After speaking, he played a set of boxing techniques smoothly, and the tiger was vigorous. Under a closer look, Ming Liu's body is attached to a layer of green spiritual power, which is indeed a bit extraordinary.

Ye Xunzhen nodded, "The way of refining the body, the two floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion have the cultivation techniques and moves related to the body arts, and you are allowed to participate in the enlightenment on your own." ”

"Thank you, Master." Mingliu excitedly bowed to Ye Xunzhen, and did not forget to show me a trademark smile, and I was happy for him from the bottom of my heart when I saw that he had gained something.

Followed by the thrush, in front of her master, she was still very well-behaved, bowed to Ye Xunzhen, and said, "The disciple felt the new life after the destruction of the divine tree in the flowing moon, and a broken branch pulled out new shoots and took root in this land. The dragon's whiskers turn into iron, and the dead wood is spring, so the vitality shocks the disciples, and the disciples observe carefully and have a slight understanding of the way of growth. ”

Ye Xunzhen was moved, smiled and said to the thrush, "Very good, very good, this way of life is the foundation of the existence of all spirits, and it is the way of origin creation, and this Bixia fruit will be given to you." Without waiting for the other disciples to report their feelings, Ye Xunzhen handed one of them to the thrush.

Under the envious gaze of the disciples, the thrush took over the golden green peculi, and the joy that she couldn't hide made her whole person look even brighter.

When she found me looking at her, she also smiled playfully at me, and when she turned around to see the simple Mingliu, a different emotion flashed in her eyes, and she also smiled to thank everyone.

Just when my little brain was turning rapidly, Ye Xunzhen's words pulled me to reality, "What about you, Qingyi, what did you feel?" ”

Seeing that Master was also looking at me with curiosity on his face, I cleared my throat, "Don't hide it from Master, Uncle Ye, senior brothers and sisters, I don't seem to have gotten anything, I just saw part of the memory of the Divine Tree, and I didn't feel any Taoist rules. ”

Ye Xunzhen and the master glanced at each other, looking a little disappointed, after listening to the reports of the disciples, Ye Xunzhen gave instructions one by one according to their gains, and then ordered everyone to practice.

I followed Master and Ye Xunzhen back to the main hall, and Master pulled me and asked eagerly, "You kid really didn't get anything?" This is a once-in-a-millennium opportunity in Yanyulou, and you didn't take the opportunity to make more gains! ”

Ye Xunzhen stared at the master with a disgusted expression, and the master glanced at him and felt a little out of shape, so he straightened his sleeves and didn't continue.

Ye Xunzhen looked at me, "Since the establishment of the Yanyu Building, after 123,896 years, there are 621 seniors who have recorded that they have realized the consciousness fragment of the Divine Tree in the Flowing Moon, but each predecessor has realized the complete law of the Great Dao through this, what have you seen, why haven't you gained any insight?" ”

I was not prepared to hide it from them, so I told them everything I saw.

I asked suspiciously, "Sister Thrush just said that she saw the new life of Zhiya, why is the scene after the fall of the Divine Tree Seeking Wood still blurry to me?" ”

Ye Xunzhen was also asked by my experience, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then turned around and took a dusty wooden box from under an inconspicuous shelf in the corner. He carefully wiped the dust off it, carefully opened the box, and pulled out a scroll of bamboo slips, which were not written in the language that is now commonly used, and of course I did not know it.

He just flipped through it for a long time, almost from noon to evening. Master and I didn't bother him, just sat cross-legged next to him and breathed quietly.

After Ye Xunzhen finished reading the last volume of bamboo slips, he looked at me with a tired face, his eyes flashing with strangeness, "I looked through the records of the past six hundred and twenty-one predecessors, almost all of them were the new life of Zhiya and the ten thousand years after that, Qingyi, your perception this time is a bit special." ”

I let out an "ah", I don't know if it was the Yin and Yang Diagram on purpose, or if I was already related to this Wood Seeking Divine Tree. More likely, maybe it's because the branches of the god tree see me too cute and want to be closer to me?

Hearing this, the master rubbed his hands excitedly and said to Ye Xunzhen, "Then I have passed this test?" Give us the cinnacle quickly, or it won't taste good if it's spoiled. ”

I don't know if Master is delicious in itself, or if he is influenced by me, his only goal is this fruit.

I looked at Ye Xunzhen in confusion.

Ye Xunzhen was a little embarrassed by the actions of our master and apprentice, and turned his hand to show another Bixia fruit, "Qingyi, are you interested in joining Yanyu Building, I, Ye Xunzhen, promise to use the power of the whole sect to cultivate you." There are still some of these Bixia fruits, if you want to eat them, you can give them all, and you can also read the forbidden books in the Scripture Pavilion at will, in a word, the next sect master is you. ”

I was a little confused by the promise of this Uncle Ye, who seemed extremely serious at first, and he did his best to cultivate me, and he let me eat the Bixia Fruit, which didn't sound very valuable.

The master leaned in front of me, dragged the Bixia fruit with one hand, and said with an unhappy face, "I can't repeat it again and again, surnamed Ye, pry my apprentice in front of me, is it really that I Yi Mingzi eats grass." Then he turned to look at me with a weak heart, "Good apprentice, this fruit should be eaten fresh, it won't taste good if it is left for a long time, go quickly, Master has something to say to you." ”

I learned from Ye Xun's really handsome appearance and stood with my hands in my hands, and said to him righteously, "Thank you Uncle Ye for your kindness, the kid thinks it's good to learn from the master, and I've always heard the master say that forbidden books are not good, so I won't read it." ”

Before Ye Xunzhen could reply, the master said "yes, yes, yes" again and again, and pulled me out of the hall.

Back in the guest room that Ye Xunzhen prepared for us, Master took out the Bixia Fruit and looked at me with a serious face, "Stinky boy, I really can't understand you, what is there on you that can make so many things that the teacher can't see clearly choose you?" ”

I looked at Master blankly, thinking that he was going to reward me for my steadfastness, but I didn't expect such a remark.

Master continued, "This Bixia fruit is nothing more than a fruit that can refine your body and speed up your cultivation, but what you perceive may be the cause and effect of a period of the past of the tree-seeking. ”