Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 204 Chapter [-] Goodbye Xiaoyue

With a thought, his consciousness once again fell into the body he called the soul.

As if given a soul, the soul emitted a faint light, and he also had five senses. Following his thoughts, the soul raised his hands and kicked his legs like arms and fingers, and was even more flexible than his original physical body.

"Good guy, I won't give birth to myself in ten months, right?"

Yi Buhuo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at his arm. Every detail appeared like a solid body, or in other words, it was a solid body!

After adapting for a while, his consciousness left here again. In an instant, he had returned to Dantian. He didn't know how long he had been away. The Dantian at this time was still roughly the same as when he left.

Can……

In the center of the true qi vortex, there is a "primordial spirit" that is exactly the same as his consciousness!
"Is this in Dantian the legendary Nascent Soul?"

Yi Buhuo smacked his lips. He was a little confused now. Although his sea of ​​consciousness and Dantian had the same origin, he couldn't even copy the same soul, right?
Do I have two cultivation systems or do I have a consciousness sea projection dantian?

There is no precedent for this situation. Even if he was a novelist in his previous life, he would not be able to find the same reference.

"Although I am a little confused, the gains are real. Why worry about gains and losses..."

Yi Buhuo opened his eyes, and two rays of pure air flew out. A strange fragrance spread all over his body, and his body was completely transformed.

According to Buddhist teachings, he is the golden bodhisattva whose body is incorruptible!
However, Yi Buhuo didn't pay attention to the changes in his body. Instead, he clenched his fists and felt the most intuitive power.

It's not as exaggerated as a claw grabbing the air, but the five fingers remain motionless after clenching, without a trace of trembling. The seemingly thin and tender fingers are as hard as diamonds.

He had a feeling that if he wanted to do it, no one could take his fingers off him.

This was not a joke, but the simplest and most intuitive expression he could think of.

From this moment on, his body has been freed from the shackles of mortals, and can already be regarded as the legendary immortal body, which will not change for thousands of years and will not decay for thousands of years!
The dew in the morning soaked his clothes, and he was freezing. When he took two steps, he realized that it was just a few inches of moisture condensing around him. At this time, the sun was rising outside, and the warmth was lingering around him.

That's not dew at all, but liquefied spiritual energy!
"Today I will know who I am!"

Yi Buhuo couldn't help but laugh loudly. The sound shook the mountains and fields, ringing like a bell. But strangely, it not only did not scare the birds, but instead blended into the surroundings and gradually disappeared with a harmonious rhythm.

Wherever he went, the chirpings of birds and animals rang out, as if responding to him, and Yi Buhuo could even feel the joy in these sounds.

"The Guidance Technique has advanced to another level. This time it's really difficult. It seems that I'm starting to become less of a human being..."

Yi Buhuo chuckled. There was no such thing as a sophisticated level of guidance. This breakthrough was a natural one. There were no earth-shattering visions of heaven and earth, and there were no thrilling life-and-death crises. It was just ordinary.

After several breakthroughs, he finally understood that the future of Guidance did not lie in cultivation, but in becoming stronger with the strength of the mind.

As he said, force is a means of protecting the road, not the only pursuit.

Cui Wenzi appeared in front of him and said that such a master must be invincible?The absence of force still does not affect his image as a worldly master.

Everything about me is the source of consciousness as wide as the sea, and the art of guidance arises from this. How can I put the cart before the horse just because the two have different manifestations?

Although the source of consciousness moisturizes things silently, without it how can there be guidance skills? How could he practice this unreliable Tieba martial arts?

Yi Buhuo exhaled the last breath of turbid air, feeling that his body was as light as a swallow, and his feet were as light as nothing, as if he could ride the wind and fly away at any time.

"This time I can really say that I am invincible in the world..."

It is a pity that in this world, no matter how high the level of force, it is of little use. To say that you are killing a chicken with a sledgehammer is considered modest, and to say that you are using a cannon to kill mosquitoes is to look down on the world.

And he has made it clear that he is no longer focused on improving his military strength. The fog on his own road has now cleared, the smooth road is at his feet, and the scenery is in front of him!

Facing the warm light of the morning sun, Yi Buhuo stepped into Xianyang City, looking for the familiar atmosphere. When he saw Cui Wenzi again, the old man always seemed to have the same appearance for thousands of years.

Still a familiar corner, a familiar old man, a familiar sleeping posture...

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly, reached out and patted his shoulder lightly.

Although Lao Cui was always drunk from morning to night, those were just appearances. Yi Buhuo didn't move much, but he woke up.

The moment he saw Yi Buhuo, the corners of Lao Cui's lips raised.

"You kid is still willing to come back. The old man thought you had left long ago."

"I was planning to leave, but I can't leave without saying goodbye, right?"

Yi Buhuo shook his head and laughed: "I have been here for so long and done a lot of things, but there is no result yet, how can I just leave?"

In fact, he had awakened from the moment he woke up from the top of the mountain, and there was a vague but lingering feeling in his heart.

I am really different from before. The space that I tried so hard to break seems to have become fragile.

He didn't think it was an illusion, but he didn't try it either.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, I still have things to do and some unfulfilled wishes. Leaving is not what I want.

Ying Zheng was swayed by the slander just now, but he turned around and ran away. It doesn't matter if he bears the infamy, how can he make up for the wasted national power?
Where should the already assembled army go?

Will Ying Zheng continue to mess up or implement the established strategy in one go?

Regardless of whether he can leave or not, he will never leave at this time!

Cui Wenzi looked at his whole body carefully and said with a helpless smile: "You have a superb temperament now. You really look like a god who has fallen into the mortal world. The old man's eyes are really hot!"

"The world here has long been closed, and you are the key person. Even if I changed the fate of Yi Xiaochuan and Gao Yao, but the sky star has not come yet, your task has not been completed yet, so it is not easy for me to intervene too much at this time."

"There is a pill here, waiting for you to put down everything and take it!"

Yi Buhuo took out a snow-white elixir the size of a dragon's eye and placed it on the table with a complicated look.

"We will meet again one day."

"Everything is doomed, this is not good!"

Cui Wenzi shook his head, and the smile on his lips turned bitter, but he still accepted the elixir and stuffed it into his arms casually without giving it a second glance.

"I just hope I can have more friends, otherwise I will be so lonely in the future..."

Yi Buhuo said nonchalantly: "Although the time we spent together was short, it was a precious treasure in my heart. I don't want it to just become a memory."

"If one day I open the door and you are standing outside, inviting me to drink with the smile of an old friend reunited, I hope I won't cry."

"Your boy is sentimental. A hundred years are gone in a blink of an eye. It's good to have experienced it. You want to keep it forever. It's too greedy..."

Cui Wenzi narrowed his eyes to hide the warmth in his eyes, and the folds on his face seemed to be shining. His high-spirited spirit fell into Yi Buhuo's eyes, and Lao Cui's soul seemed to be jumping for joy.

"Forget about those far-fetched things, what I want most right now is to have a taste of the Wuliangye you brewed yourself. Until I drink it, I won't leave here!"

"I live in Wuweiju just outside the city. You are always welcome."

Cui Wenzi said cheerfully: "It won't be long, you will be able to see it after a while."

Yi Buhuo nodded. He knew that Lao Cui actually had his own ideas before he learned about Wuliangye. There was a scene in the original drama where he brewed his own wine.

And Wuweiju also comes from this!

"As long as it's not three to five hundred years, even if I can wait, some people and things can't wait."

"Can I still drink the wine that has been sitting there for so long?"

Cui Wenzi shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't believe that Yi Buhuo could wait for hundreds of years, but after such a long time, would he really still be in the same mood as he is now?

Yi Buhuo didn't answer the call, and greeted Xiaoer to serve the food. Last night, he was a bit exhausted, and his body was purified again, and it was already empty. Even a real god still needs to eat wind and drink dew.

He didn't even take a sip of the northwest wind, he was only looking for his own body, and he came to see Lao Cui to share his joy with him for the first time, smelling the fragrance from the surroundings, the bird had already faded out of his mouth...

After eating and drinking, Yi Buhuo said goodbye to Cui Wenzi. Since what should be said has been said, he can't get involved in the rest. I hope Lao Cui can live up to his hard work!

"The restaurants in Gaoyao are really getting more and more lively..."

After stopping for a moment at the door of "Youjian Restaurant", Yi Buhuo went straight to the back hall and chatted with Cui Wenzi for a while, almost forgetting that Xiaoyue was still here waiting for him.

She was brought out by him. If he hadn't brought her back, he might not even be able to enter Xianyang Palace and would be captured on the spot. If there is any short-sighted person who doesn't know the cause and effect, I'm afraid something big will happen.

"Gao Yao, please put away that obscene smile of yours, I thought you were playing hooligan..."

At a glance, Yi Buhuo saw Gao Yao who was talking to Xiaoyue not far away. His whole face was radiant and his mouth was grinning from ear to ear. If he didn't know what he was thinking, he would have thought that this guy was an old tree blooming and glowing. youth.

"Yi Buhuo, you're back. Why are you here so early?"

Listening to Gao Yao's somewhat resentful words, Yi Buhuo's whole body was filled with chills, and he felt a chill.

"It seems I came at the wrong time, shall I leave?"

"No, you're here just in time!"

Xiaoyue, who was a little reserved at first, raised her head. They had a lot of fun chatting with each other last night, and the age gap was not big. She had already relaxed physically and mentally.

But Yi Buhuo pouted, which made her think a little wrong, and now she became shy again.

"Xiaoyue, you..."

Gao Yao wanted to speak, but was interrupted by her.

"Brother, although it's easy to stay here, I still have to find my sister. Although Brother Yi is helping me, Xiaoyue still wants to go back. If there is news, she can see her sister as soon as possible."

"Here...then wait a moment, my brother will make you some pastries, you can take them back to eat."

Gao Yao found it difficult to refuse. Although he was reluctant, he still smiled and turned around and went to the kitchen.

"Thank you bro."

Xiaoyue thanked him in a low voice. After watching him leave, she turned to look at Yi Buhuo and lowered her head with a twinkling look in her eyes.

The atmosphere was awkward, and even the air seemed a little thicker.

Yi Buhuo twitched the corners of his lips. He was infatuated with Su Ying. Could his reputation be ruined today?

It's all my fault that I'm usually very socially shy and haven't spoken to girls. I obviously just wanted to comfort Xiaoyue, but I subconsciously used a trick to deal with Su Ying. This time, it won't be self-defeating, right?
Even if he is the god of pure love, if a girl likes him, he will definitely feel comfortable in his heart. However, it depends on whether Su Ying agrees or not. Life is still important, and she must not mess around with others.

But the atmosphere is really not quite right, so I have to find a way to divert attention.

Yi Buhuo has never felt that Gao Yao's existence is so important as now.

Although he usually dangles in front of his eyes, making people want to slap him, but now he is indeed his savior. I really hope that he is really the god of cooking. Making pastries only requires a wave of his hand, and then he appears in front of his eyes the next moment. ...

Looking left and right, Yi Buhuo pointed to the grass not far away and said: "This grass is really nice, it's green, it looks very tenacious, how about I show you a unique skill?"

"What unique skill?"

Xiaoyue was a little curious and raised her head to look at him. Her big bright eyes were clear in black and white, simple and soft.

"Have you ever heard of grass returning elixir?"

No matter what his special skills are, as long as they can divert attention!

Yi Buhuo walked over quickly, picked up a handful of grass, and then kneaded into a ball under Xiaoyue's puzzled eyes. He didn't know what kind of changes had taken place. When he moved his palm away, a grass The green pill has appeared in his open palm.

"This elixir is called Cao Huan Dan. Although it does not have the effect of immortality like the legendary ginseng fruit, it is not a problem to look old!"

"really?"

Xiaoyue didn't question it at all. Maybe in her mind, this was just a trick done by Yi Buhuo, just to break the embarrassing atmosphere. It didn't matter whether the effect was real or not.

"Do you believe it?"

Yi Buhuo was a little surprised. Xiaoyue shouldn't be really stupid, right?Can you believe this?
If he hadn't known the efficacy of the medicine, he probably wouldn't have believed his lies.

"As long as Brother Yi says it, Xiaoyue will believe it."

Xiaoyue's voice is getting lower and lower, if it's not for Yi Buhuo's profound skills and ear power far beyond ordinary people, I'm afraid he would have accidentally ignored it.

"..."

It's over, the description is getting darker and darker, and the atmosphere is even more wrong now. This is not a hint, it is simply an explicit statement!

No, I have to take an amnesia pill as soon as possible to give her some amnesia first. Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be straightened out and it will get messy. Why is she such a serious person suddenly having a romantic relationship?

Just when Yi Buhuo was trying to pull out another piece of grass and rub a pill to get out of the precipice, Xiaoyue suddenly stepped forward and approached him.

What are you doing?Forced kiss?Wall bang?
Yi Buhuo was a little flustered. The wall was five steps away. Would it be too obvious for him to retreat now?

"Brother Yi, I..."

Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and seemed to have mustered up all the courage. Just as she was about to continue speaking, Yi Buhuo also clenched his fists and prepared to experience physical amnesia. Gao Yao, who was about to go back quickly, finally appeared at the door carrying a package.

"Xiaoyue, I'm back, I've been waiting for a long time..."

(End of this chapter)