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In Taoist temple, although it is daytime, the fire is still burning.
Anyang leans against the original Xiaochan's position in the corner and goes to sleep with her eyes narrowed. For a whole month, she has been studying with a high degree of mental tension, which can be called restlessness. She is not easy to relax, so she naturally needs to have a good rest.
And Xiao Chan only listened to one lecture. Even if she had to review it again in the evening, she was not as tired as he was. Now she just sat two meters away with her legs in her arms, turning her head and glancing at him from time to time. Occasionally she looked at Wang Tianyu in the opposite direction. She thought about the distance between him and herself secretly. She wanted to sleep but did not dare to sleep. From time to time, she lowered her head and pretended to sleep, and looked around quickly.
But I don't know when she fell asleep.
You know nothing.
When Anyang woke up, the fire had already gone out. Through the gate of Taoist temple, we could see the magnificent red glow at the top of the mountain in the distance. It was as if we were separated from the rest of the world. We only felt refreshed. Our limbs and even our pores were relaxed. It was really not good to sleep from sunrise to sunset. It was still after excessive fatigue.
He stood up and stretched himself out. He could not help walking out. His feet inadvertently stepped on a dry branch on the ground and suddenly made a dry sound.
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Xiao Chan, who is sitting with her legs against the wall, raised her head in an instant, and her eyes were all blurred. She looked over cautiously and saw that it was he who put her heart down. Shaking his head, a long head of hair danced with it, until he woke up, he straightened his legs, which were less than his arms, and then stretched his waist. A pair of smart eyes stared at him without blinking. The hair with disordered probability was pasted on the white face, which had a kind of charm.
Anyang feels pain.
I actually saw this feeling in a little girl more than one meter tall. Is this the natural race talent of foxes? He shook his head and walked out.
"I'll take a bath in the mountain spring of Houshan, and you'll wait here."
It was not until his back disappeared that Xiao Chan took back her eyes. She could not help but sweep Wang Tianyu, who was still awake in front of her eyes, and reach into her arms to feel the hard and cold object. Then she felt a sense of security.
About half an hour later, Anyang had changed into clean clothes and came back with a small water deer, which had been cleaned.
Xiao Chan hurriedly stood up and took over, because she was not tall enough. In order to keep the water deer from falling to the ground, she could only hold it high, which seemed to be very laborious. Until she put the water deer on the nearby firewood pile, she took out the kitchen knife again and began to cut it. She was busy preparing for it. It looked like a little daughter-in-law cooking and cooking at home, but she was only seven or eight years old.
Wang Tianyu also woke up. Thanks to Anyang's recording equipment, they also stayed up late to study hard.
He looked at Xiao Chan in a daze. He was used to seeing this picture for a long time. He looked at Anyang, who was sitting next to him and practised magic. He shook his head hard. The first sentence of his mouth was: "Anyang brother, did you learn the technique of banning water? I don't know what went wrong. Can you explain it to me?"
The body of Xiao Chan, who is applying spices, is stunned and quietly straightens her ears.
Water prohibition is a relatively complex method in Kunlun Mountain teaching. It has no aggressiveness, but it can let people pass through the water without any obstruction and will not be drowned. This effect is magical. It is more practical than many methods with attack effect. Unfortunately, the difficulty is not low, and the teaching time is too short. The Taoist who speaks the method is not detailed, so it will be great Most people who want to learn are turned away.
"It's only a few days. Didn't the Taoist say that all the gifted disciples in Kunlun Mountain have to practice for more than seven days. Don't worry, brother Tianyu. There's always something wrong with the practice for a while. I think it's hard to stop water in this area."
Anyang is also speechless. He did not fully understand the principles of these spells, which made him unable to explain them.
The magic simulation model is a system which takes all his physical qualities as parameters, which is equivalent to simulating him with data. This "virtual Anyang model" can be used to simulate the casting process, simulate the characteristics of the magic force to achieve the formation of the magic, get the best casting process, and even conduct experiments regardless of the consequences. Anyway, this model is backed up, Play bad restore is.
In this way, he is quick to learn a magic, but these parameters are based on him. They were scanned by the biochip for several days, and they were manually added by him. After a long period of construction, the model can not be simulated for Wang Tianyu, nor can it be helpful to anyone else.
Wang Tianyu sighed and nodded helplessly. He practiced in silence.
As the sky darkened, it seemed that the group of Taoist tourists in the right side of the temple had increased in size. It seemed that they were drinking and eating meat. Then, in the light of the fire, there was a figure approaching here. Only recently did they find that he was a middle-aged Taoist with a kind face, a red face and a light wine smell.
"Three Taoist friends, I'll fix it. It's polite."
Three people all stood up, returned a gift, each made an introduction, even small Chan also timid cowardly said two.The Taoist said: "although we didn't have much communication, we had a chance to live together in this Taoist temple for a month. Now the lecture in the outer hall is over, and we will leave in a few days. I want to meet you, at least for a month under the same roof."
"The Taoist said very well."
Anyang only felt speechless for a while. Anyone could see that the Taoist was drunk. At this time, he came running and went drunk.
It was only after a few polite words with him that Wang Tianyu found out the reason: "this Taoist is not going to get drunk, he is going to climb up a relationship."
Anyang was stunned: "Oh"
Wang Tianyu tore a piece of Swertia deer meat and put it into his mouth, and then said: "Anyang brother didn't know something. The outside lecture was over. So many lectures, everyone could only listen to one lecture. So many Taoism, and the lecturer didn't repeat them. How much can a person understand? It's rare for such a talented man as Anyang to meet in ten thousand years, If they want to learn more Dharma, they can only ask others for advice and take the long to make up for the short. "
Anyang understood a little: "so, next is a grand exchange meeting between Taoist and monsters"
Wang Tianyu's eyes brightened: "Anyang brother's words are clear and fresh enough."
Anyang shook his head, only felt bored for a while.
He is not very keen on this form of communication.
It was the subtle light in Xiao Chan's eyes, but it soon faded away, leaving her alone to deal with strangers. She didn't have to think about it.
A barbecue on the grill, there is a hanging casserole, stewed is also full of meat, aroma overflowing.
This is dinner for three.
Anyang always feels that someone is looking at him. He turns his head according to his intuition. He sees several monsters in the left side of the temple staring at this side. He looks at the past and immediately lowers his head as if nothing happened. However, the embarrassment raised by the discovery on his face can not be concealed, which makes him puzzled.
About half an hour later, when they finished eating, Xiao Chan went out to wash with tableware and kitchenware. When she came back, she saw two monsters quietly following her and following her to the main hall. Xiao Chan is nervous for a while, but she accelerates her steps. This move makes the two monsters behind her more embarrassed. Neither does it follow, nor does it follow.
These two monsters are both female. They may think that the affinity of women is stronger. One of them is the female demon with a tall and hot body, wheat skin and strong sense of power. Anyang asked Xiao Chan that this is a tiger spirit, a proper female tiger, while the other one is much smaller. It's about the same level as a normal person, and she can't see what she is Yeah.
I should have seen the action of the Taoist just now. The two banshees have the same purpose. But they are much more direct than the Taoist. They came up to introduce themselves. They asked directly without politeness: "I see that the Taoist friends have profound accomplishments. I don't know that the friend knows the secret of the art of nightmare prayer. The little girl has been thinking for a long time and has no idea."
A tiger, who is famous in the mountains and forests, calls herself a little girl after cultivating. Anyang is suffering from a cold.
I'm not very busy now. I've been practising Taoism for a month. I just had a rest and explained it to them. However, I just spoke a few words and saw several figures coming from the left side temple, putting him in a listening position in the middle.
Anyang looked around and saw that all the monsters were big and rough, and some of them were born with ferocity, but they didn't talk at this time, so they squatted around the fire, looked at him with eyes, and could see from their faces a strong thirst for knowledge, a bit of shyness, and silence.
The female tiger spirit scratched her head and grinned, "don't be nervous, Taoist friends. We haven't learned this magic."
Anyang eyes, quietly told himself that this is not a group of fierce monsters, but a group of attentive primary school students.
Xiao Chan felt the breath around her. She was afraid of it. She leaned against Anyang rarely. At the same time, she quietly raised her ears and began to listen attentively.
The method of nightmare prayer is a kind of magic that prays for ghosts and gods or curses to do evil, to cause disaster to others, and to achieve blessing to oneself. There are many kinds of methods, but in fact, they are very simple. Wang Tianyu did not learn them at all, so he would use these common methods. Most other people who practice Taoism would also use them, probably only these monsters would not.
They should be good at Anyang. They should be familiar with the other side of the temple before they come to ask for advice.
The fire flickered and swayed, hitting the shadows of monsters on the wall. Sparks splashed in the firewood, making a crackling sound, accompanied by a calm and gentle male voice, resounding through the main hall. At this time, the night is a little deep, and stars appear outside, quietly moving out of the mysterious track.
Three days later, Kunlun Mountain announced to the whole world that there are evil spirits and Demons prevailing in the south. The Kunlun disciples sent to investigate have been killed, which may threaten the whole world. I hope that people of insight in the world can discuss it together. Now Kunlun has sent the eldest disciple to lead the people to investigate, and people with justice are willing to help Kunlun. When they come back, they will be rewarded.
This eldest disciple's name is Yan Li. Anyang has seen him from afar. He is young and has great accomplishments.At this time, many monsters and Taoists did not leave Kunlun mountain. Some of them were powerful and moved by the news. Just because of the sentence "help Kunlun", we can see how powerful the influence of Kunlun is.
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