Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 116

The next day, early morning.

Dozens of Li Daoxuan in the room suddenly opened their eyes, and those lying on the ground and sitting on the beams all turned into strands of hair and returned to Li Daoxuan's head.

Li Daoxuan on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, full of energy, and seemed to be flickering with divine light.

After practicing overnight, his magic power has increased a lot again, and he has taken another step forward on the basis of the middle stage of Bigu.

According to this speed, within three months, he will have the confidence to enter the later stage of bigu by only relying on his own cultivation!
In fact, he still has several demon pills, but it is a pity that the auxiliary medicine has not been fully prepared, and the demon pills that are too strong, such as the demon pill of the eight-tailed fox demon, cannot be taken with his cultivation.

This made Li Daoxuan couldn't help thinking, in the future, he had to find a way to get medicinal materials, and it was too slow to collect them by himself.

He pushed open the door. Today is a cloudy day, with drizzle outside, and the sun has not yet risen, so it is impossible to absorb the purple air of the rising sun.

Master sat under the eaves, as if he hadn't slept all night, and several hairs fell out on the ground.

"Water Ze Festival, Mountain Huo Ben, Lei Di Yu, Feng Tian Xiao Hu..."

He muttered words, saying words that Li Daoxuan could not understand.

"Master!"

Li Daoxuan interrupted him, and said: "Master, do you have any thoughts on the method of cracking the Seven Skull Formation?"

Zhang Qianyang glanced at him, shook his head, and said: "More deduction is needed, maybe half a year, or three months."

This is due to the fact that he is very confident in his formation skills, otherwise, it would be foolish to try to break through a large formation like the Seven Skeletons Formation with the cultivation base of the Yin God.

Hearing this, Li Daoxuan was relieved, and he told about the exchange with Empress Tsing Yi last night.

Zhang Qianyang swung his sleeves and said, "Go quickly, don't disturb me!"

His expression was both tangled and focused, Li Daoxuan looked at his master and smiled a little, but he didn't see that besides drinking and sleeping in a coffin, his master was also so obsessed with the formation.

It looks like it's solving a math problem.

Li Daoxuan bowed his fists to his master, then held up an oil-paper umbrella, and left Qingniu temple in the face of the drizzle.

Chen Ziyu walked side by side with him.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of Qingniu Temple, Li Daoxuan noticed a pair of eyes. It was a young Taoist priest, only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a coir raincoat, hiding in the corner and looking at him.

When he saw Li Daoxuan walking out of Qingniu Temple intact, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Li Daoxuan smiled at him, and said: "Tell Daoist Wu, our teacher and apprentice live comfortably in Qingniu Temple, and the poor Taoist is very satisfied with his compensation."

At first glance, this person was sent by Daoist Wu to investigate the situation.

After saying that, Li Daoxuan didn't make things difficult for him, and turned to leave.

The little Taoist looked at his back, his eyes blurred, under the umbrella... two figures seemed to appear?

He rubbed his eyes and looked again.

The next moment, the little Taoist uttered an exclamation, his feet slipped, and he almost fell down. He rolled and scrambled, and ran behind in a very embarrassing manner.

Under the oil paper umbrella.

Li Daoxuan looked at Sister Yu who turned her head to her back and covered her face with her hair, and couldn't help coughing, and said, "Sister Yu, I know you have good intentions and want to help me scare him, but... a little It's a bit harsh."

Chen Ziyu let out an oh, and changed back to the original.

"You don't like it?"

she asked looking up.

Li Daoxuan was ashamed, who would like this thing?
"Then I won't scare him next time, just kill him directly."

Li Daoxuan's hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly, and he was about to speak when he saw the flashing smile in Sister Yu's eyes.

She even joked with herself?
Good sign, Sister Yu is more "popular" than before.

As they walked, Chen Ziyu found that the two stopped at a clothing store. Li Daoxuan smiled at her and said, "Sister Yu, we are going to Yaowang Village this time. In order not to startle the snake, we need to change our identity."

He will definitely not be able to wear this Taoist robe again.

The shopkeeper was worried that he had no business, so when he saw someone coming in, he went up to entertain him, and said with a smile, "This Taoist priest is really handsome. We have a newly sewn Taoist robe, do you want to try it?"

"No Taoist robes, just ordinary book-length robes."

"Yes, guest officer, please!"

At this time, the shopkeeper was still very enthusiastic, but soon he realized that something was wrong, and he looked at this handsome Taoist priest with strange eyes.

I saw that the young Taoist didn't ask him any questions, but kept looking to his side, muttering something.

"What do you think of this?"

"Sister Yu, do you think white looks better or blue?"

"Okay, let's make it white."

……

A moment later, Li Daoxuan walked out of the room dedicated to trying on clothes. He had already taken off his Taoist robe and changed into a white long robe with books.

The clothes fit him very well. He was slender and handsome when he wore them. He wore a scholar's scarf on his head, and his demeanor was elegant and refined.

If he carried another bookcase on his back, he would look like Ning Caichen who went to Beijing to rush for the exam.

The shopkeeper just wanted to praise a few words, but he saw Li Daoxuan turned around and smiled at the empty corner: "Sister Yu, how are you?"

The shopkeeper felt a chill in his heart.

Fortunately, Li Daoxuan was very satisfied with this body, paid the money, and left the shop.

After going out, Li Daoxuan looked at Chen Ziyu beside him, coughed, and said in embarrassment: "Well, sister Yu, do you know why I changed my clothes?"

Chen Ziyu nodded.

"So this time, Sister Yu, you can no longer hide under the umbrella. If you want to show up and pretend to be the younger sister of the Zhao family, naturally, you have to change your clothes."

Chen Ziyu looked at her wedding dress, with a look of confusion in her eyes, she didn't know what to change into.

Li Daoxuan pointed to a skirt in the tailor shop, and said: "That one is pretty good."

Looking at the skirt, her eyes moved slightly. The indigo blouse and snow-white skirt were slender and elegant, very beautiful.

She cast her magic power, and the wedding dress on her body began to change color, and after a while, it became the skirt with cloud sleeves.

Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up, showing a hint of surprise.

It was the first time he saw Sister Yu wearing a skirt, and he saw a twenty-eight beauty with an oiled paper umbrella walking out of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Her blue hair is like a waterfall, her skin is as white as ice and snow, and her eyes are as cold as dust. With the movement of holding an umbrella, she reveals a section of jade-like lotus root arm, and her snow-white skirt flutters slightly, as if there are wind chimes ringing.

Li Daoxuan stepped forward, took the sapphire hairpin from her hand, and said with a helpless smile: "A good hairpin, how can there be any reason to hold it in your hand all day?"

He picked up Chen Ziyu's hair by her ears, combed her into a simple bun, and then inserted the jade hairpin into it.

The finishing touch is like a painting, and plums are planted in the snow.

"Well, yes, it's perfect, and now it's almost the same."

Chen Ziyu looked a little embarrassed by him, lowered her eyes slightly, and said, "What else is there?"

"It's a bad match."

Chen Ziyu raised her head abruptly, the hairpin that had just been inserted clanked, and would be drawn out of its sheath like a sharp sword at any moment.

Li Daoxuan laughed quickly and said, "It's a fake husband, a fake husband!"

"Let's go to Yaowang Village this time, you pretend to be Zhao's younger sister, and I pretend, ahem, naturally it is your husband-in-law."

(End of this chapter)