The moment the barrier outside the palace disappeared, some low-level monks who were trying to break into it rushed in, and they were quickly stopped by the Yuanying Zhenren inside, although they did not use a warning, but they were also frightened.

When Fu Yi and Xin Yun arrived, the girl had long since disappeared, but the two of them muttered for a while, and Xin Yun finally agreed to help her keep an eye on the "new little goblin".

Taking advantage of the chaos in the city, Fu Yi quietly stole several pots of goat's milk on the way to the palace, and secretly poked into several wealthy families, and picked out a lot of thick and beautiful small clothes, which were complete from full-term to one-year-old.

The matter of feeding the child can not be counted on Xinyun, and the slightest wind and grass will follow the far, and I can't remember that there is a little living creature waiting to be fed in the storage space.

"Can we go in, let us also pay homage to the Children of Vision!"

"That's it, we don't do anything bad, why don't we let in!"

In mid-air, many Jindan monks began to protest, and those who dared to speak were naturally Jindan consummation, which was only one step away from the Yuan Infant Period, giving them the illusion that "Lao Tzu will soon be able to sit on an equal footing with you".

Most of the monks standing on the ground were foundation building monks, and only a very small number of low-key Jindan early and mid-stage ones were waiting outside the palace gate with them, and they didn't need their divine sense to penetrate into it and sweep around.

A few loud bangs rang from afar and near, and the palace door symbolically opened, and the vigorous voice of an old man came from inside. "Welcome all Taoist friends and little friends to enter the palace to participate in the new birth ceremony of the son of vision, there is a banquet in the Taiji Palace, and there is an altar in the National Teacher Hall to facilitate the perception of the vision, please feel at your own convenience. ”

The voice fell, and the monks outside the palace rushed in one after another, and Fuyi and Xinyun also followed closely, and after walking a few steps, Xinyun's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes flashed in many different directions.

"Senpai, what's wrong?"

"Seventy-nine Yuan Babies went in different directions. Some people walk on empty roads, some drill holes, and some people restrain their breath to suppress and cultivate to walk through the gate. ”

When the two of them transmitted the sound, they no longer stayed in place, and followed everyone to the outside of the Taiji Hall, only to feel that the invisible pressure that they could still feel just now had all dissipated at this moment.

There is no longer a figure in the infancy stage in the air, and even the late stage of Jindan and the consummation are much less. Fu Yi knew that they had sensed it, and chased after the real people who diverted their gaze.

Regardless of whether there were babies in the hands of the seventy-nine Yuan Babies, whether they were real or fake, the palace was at least much cleaner. There was a little sect master in his hand, and he didn't panic at all, shuttling between the prepared long banquets with Xinyun, curiously trying the fresh fruits and foods unique to the Yongning Domain.

The things of the royal family are soaked in spiritual spring water, more or less impurities have been removed, and there is also a trace of aura, not to mention the taste, the fruit is sweet, the food is fragrant, in line with the heart of not eating white, the calm two enjoyed a lot of delicious food in the surprised eyes of everyone around.

People came to the banquet to inquire about the news, but the two of them seemed to have the idea of eating and drinking with the palace chief, and some monks who recognized the clothes dropped their jaws in shock, and said that the ruthless and powerful sword cultivator, the person who selected the best fruit in the fruit bowl was really the leader of the treasure hunt against the Jindan period?

It didn't matter so much about the clothes, tossing and turning, and finally stealing the little sect master, but a new baby came out to disrupt the situation, which was simply tiring. It's all here, just relax and do whatever you want, anyway, it's impossible to get close to the "child of vision" who doesn't know the truth or falsehood.

"The name sounds mighty, the son of vision, tsk, tsk, like the son of Tiandao. Xin Yun smashed his mouth, patted the pastry crumbs on his hand, and glanced around, "Let's go, it's not interesting here, go to the National Teacher's Hall to have a look." ”

Fu Yi nodded, turned the core of the fruit in his hand into powder and dissipated, and muttered, "It's really not interesting." ”

Monks: "......" The long table was almost eaten up before they said it was boring, why did you go there earlier?

The two swaggered out of the Taiji Palace, and under the guidance of the trembling palace people to the National Teacher's Palace, there were not many monks here, and the huge palace and square seemed a little deserted. There is a very high square stone platform standing on the square, which is incompatible with the gorgeous and exquisite hall, and it should be the place where the national teacher understands the heaven and the earth.

Since countless monks came from the outer regions, this old national teacher in the early days of Jindan has never shown up again, the old emperor can't find him, and the foreign monks don't recognize him, and now they don't know where to avoid.

Most of the people who can stay in the mundane life are approaching, enjoying the world's pursuit in a comfortable environment until death is approaching. Only a small part of it is for the purpose of understanding the world, understanding the joys and sorrows of the world, or learning the side of ordinary people that is worth learning. The national teacher of Yiguo obviously belongs to the first category.

"It's like a magic stick, is it possible to feel more when you get close to the sky? Xinyun kicked the cylinder, and did not deliberately lower his voice, causing the surrounding monks to laugh.

Fu Yi was about to ask her if she had found any trace of the girl, when she saw a person in the distance, who was the person she was looking for. "Hey, I'll go over and take a look, you can play by yourself first. ”

Xinyun pouted, and waved his hand pretending not to care: "Go, go, children's families love to play." After speaking, his eyes pretended to look at the sky above the pillar, but the afterglow swept to the clothes and the girl from time to time, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, but don't make other friends at this time, then her position will be unstable.

Once her status is unstable, how can she be used to do things in the future!

Fu Yi didn't care about her gaze, and happily ran to the front of the girl and beckoned, greeting enthusiastically: "Hey, you're coming in too?"

"Hmm. The girl was not as indifferent as she was at the beginning, nodded in response, and took the initiative to say, "I don't call Hey, my name is Yunmeng." ”

"Okay, okay Yun Daoyou, my name is Fuyi. "Fu Yi remembers that the surname of Yiguo is Yin, and I think that this girl is no longer a member of the royal family, and she doesn't plan to recognize her relatives. "You didn't see the kid either, did you? I don't know if this celebration hall will make him show up. ”

"What about the appearance, it's all fake anyway. Yun Meng didn't speak, but began to communicate with each other, "They won't reveal the true appearance and aura of that child, once it is seen by the world, it will be much easier to find it in the future." ”

Fu Yi nodded in agreement, seeing that she had no intention of looking around in the palace to inquire, so she put away her thoughts. Do not do to others what you do not want to do to yourself, in the case of no grievances and smooth communication, she is still very willing to be kind to others.

There's no way, people are beautiful and kind, it's not just for fun. Fu Yi was secretly praising himself in his heart, and the old man's deep voice came from the air again.

"The celebration will begin at sunset, and those who worship the Children of the Vision should go to the sacrificial square and wait. ”