Walking out of the Octagonal Pavilion, Baiyun Tower went directly to the Wenxin Pavilion, and collected the Lingbao Liuhua into the Sea of ​​Consciousness and cultivated it.

After accumulating for a long time in the Illusory Dao Formation in the Wenxin Pavilion, the Dream Dao Qi in the Liuhua Realm has completely integrated into the human world.

Before staying in the Wenxin Pavilion for a long time, Baiyun Tower returned to the small bamboo building of Lingzhu Peak, calmed down, and his spiritual consciousness escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness, and went to the Liuhua Realm to find Linglong.

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Liuhuajie, Lunar Star.

On the backside of the sun, it was dark and cold. Baiyun Building stepped on a peak, and the sleeves were rustling in the cold wind.

"Brother, are you satisfied here?" Linglong asked curiously in the middle of the sky.

"The aura of Xuanyin is extremely strong, and it looks very good. If it is remodeled, it should be able to store ghosts." Looking around for a while, Baiyunlou was quite satisfied.

Linglong seemed to be very interested in ghosts, and immediately asked enthusiastically: "How to transform?"

Bai Yunlou waved his hands and replied: "No rush, wait until I go to a place where ghosts hide in the past two days to investigate... Linglong, you should go get busy first."

"Okay, if there is anything else, brother, just pass on the message." Linglong nodded in response, and then walked away.

Standing on the top of the unnamed peak, looking up at the dark night sky and overlooking the gloomy wilderness, Baiyun Tower suddenly felt extremely peaceful.

Silent and dark, the cold mist slowly surged.

Watching the mist billowing under the cliff, Baiyun Tower couldn't help recalling the scene when the Sea of ​​Consciousness first opened.

The turbid clouds in the sea of ​​memory used to be so turbulent.

But now, the shallow memory sea is completely empty, the deep memory sea is still empty, and the only remaining middle memory sea is very stable.

In the darkness, Baiyun Tower looked up, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

This spiritual light is not enlightened to some great way, but to recall the past.

Back then, halfway through his studies, he spent a night in the Clouds, not knowing his future, not involved in cultivation, and his inquisitive heart was extremely simple. He only used his sincere thoughts to discuss the unknown way of practice with Senior Xianyunzi, and he was truly ignorant without fear.

In the past few years, I have been busy. I have read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles. Although I have cut off my thoughts, I have found my heart.

That Xianyun old man... If you are free, you might as well go to Liuyun Temple and ask for a cup of tea...

The glazed flowers have been harvested, the two junior sisters are running around, and they seem to be free at this time...

Thinking of this, Baiyunlou stretched his eyebrows, waved his sleeves, and escaped from the Liuhua Realm in a daze.

Take your thoughts back to your senses, look out of the window, and the sun is rising among the sea of ​​clouds, which is very pleasing to the eye.

"Green ant girl is not here either..." Baiyunlou murmured softly, raised his hand, and a stream of clear cold spring escaped from a spring pool dozens of miles away, and fell into the wooden basin in front of him.

After happily cleansing his face, Bai Yunlou walked out of the small bamboo building casually, his figure already fled into the void in the process of taking a step.

The place where he reappeared was a pier by the river, not far from Liuyun Temple, he had passed by it several times before, but he never stopped there.

He randomly found a breakfast booth and sat down, and was about to call Xiao Er to order a few delicious soup cakes, but felt that the atmosphere around him was a bit stagnant.

Turning his head to look, he saw that several tables of diners were staring at him in a daze, and the store owner and the waiter also stood there blankly, as if they were attracted and awed by his charm and demeanor.

Alas... I didn't check for a while, I forgot to put away the breath of the fairy family.

"Xiaoer, one pot sticker, one egg cake, one big bowl of hot and sour soup..." With a greeting full of market atmosphere, the fairy charm around Baiyunlou subconsciously subsided. .

This greeting, with a slightly shocking meaning, woke up all the people who were stunned in the small shop.

Xiao Er shook his head, responded with a curved tone, and trotted to the back kitchen to get ready.

The stagnant atmosphere just now relaxed, and the diners looked around suspiciously for a while, and then continued to eat and chat.

As expected, this Zhenzi Jue is used smoothly, even such a small matter can be dealt with freely.

After Baiyun Tower sighed, he turned his head to look at the view of Dajiang Wharf outside the window.

Looking at the cargo ships passing by in the morning sun and the busy scene on the pier, Baiyunlou couldn't help thinking about the underworld.

For the past three thousand years, the underworld has been sealed off and reincarnation has been cut off. The human race is still thriving, busy, but living and working in peace and contentment, especially in the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom, where the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

According to the Immortal Emperor's plan, the gate of the underworld must be opened sooner or later, so that the immortal world, the human world and the underworld can communicate with each other.

The fairyland floating above the nine heavens is the heavenly realm, the underworld hidden under the nine secluded worlds is the earthly realm, and the world of mortals is the human realm.

The three realms of heaven, earth, and human are connected with each other, and the air and machine are connected, so that the reincarnation can be restarted, and the three realms can truly escape from the calamity of the heavens and the world.

But this underworld is different from the fairyland. There are many ghosts and ghosts in it, and it is opened rashly. For the human world, I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse...

"Guest officer, I've been waiting for a long time, take your time..."

A melodious greeting from the waiter in the shop pulled Baiyunlou's thoughts back from the sky.

Looking down at the delicious food in front of me, smelling the familiar smoke, the lingering worry in my mind was suddenly thrown away.

The sky is big, the food is the biggest...

It's just a meal, the sky won't collapse, and the earth won't shatter...

Picking up the chopsticks and savoring them slowly, Master Bai's eyes lit up.

Half a potsticker, a bite of omelet and a spoonful of soup, it's just...

I didn't expect that the handicraftsmanship of the small shop I found at random was not inferior to that of Zhuangyuan Lane in Jiangnan Mansion.

After using up the breakfast and leaving the silver, Baiyun Tower got up satisfied and walked leisurely to Liuyun Temple.

Walking in Xianting, he has already come to the front of the mountain gate.

This time it came on a whim, Baiyun Tower didn't use divine thoughts to check Xian Yunzi's whereabouts, and didn't want to really catch up.

The little Taoist guarding the mountain recognized Mr. Bai, who had been here several times, and knew that he was a distinguished guest of the temple master, so he immediately led the way, saying that the temple master had just returned to the temple two days ago and was spending his days leisurely in the back mountain, so it was a coincidence .

Baiyunlou naturally happily ~lightnovelpub.net~ casually asked about the little Taoist priest's daily chores.

It's midsummer, but the mountain behind Izumo Peak is breezy, and there is still a bit of spring.

After turning a few turns, the quiet thatched cottage among the bamboo forests appeared again in the eyes of Baiyun Tower.

The old Taoist Xianyun still looked like that, he was playing the cloud dispelling palm leisurely, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately stopped his momentum and got up.

"I've seen Senior Xianyun..." Baiyun stepped forward and bowed in salute.

"Little friend Yunlou, you don't need to be too polite. Those who are masters in the realm of cultivation come first. If you really want to talk about old ways, I have to call you senior..." While speaking, Xian Yunzi stepped aside and raised his hand to greet him.

"Don't dare, the so-called masters don't just refer to cultivation. The boy's xinxing foundation is still shallow, and he is not as good as his predecessors. In case he came here this time, he intends to ask some doubts in his heart."

Xiao Daotong resigned and returned, and Baiyun Tower took over the job of making tea without seeing anyone else.

"I have a clear mind in Guanyunlou, and I don't seem to have any doubts..." Xian Yunzi stroked his long beard and talked with a smile.