Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 253 So It Was My Creation!
The movement of the flying sword coming out of its sheath and falling to the ground seemed to startle the old man, making him feel at a loss for a moment.

"What, what is this for?"

"Oh, my friend is a quack, and the wooden box on his back is called a sword box. Maybe there is something wrong with the mechanism, and the sword popped out to scare you. Yi Mou will apologize on his behalf!"

Yi Shuyuan cupped his hands, then walked over to the flying sword and picked it up.

Yi Shuyuan also knew fairy swordsmanship. He touched the back of the sword lightly, and understood Feijian's plight through synaesthesia. Then he took a few steps and handed Feijian to Xu Zichang, saying something in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, it's better not to force the sword art, it will only consume mana in vain."

Xu Zichang took the flying sword and gently stroked the sword body. The sword spirit was still on it, but the aura continued to dissipate. Feeling something was wrong, he immediately put down the sword case on his back, and carefully put the flying sword back into the case Seal it well.

When he got up again, Xu Zichang stared at the old man next to Yi Shuyuan with a serious face, but he didn't speak immediately, looking at the panicked face of the old man, it seemed that he really didn't know.

Just now when the old man talked about the matter of flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, there was a subtle change in his energy, which was seen by everyone present.

Xu Zichang didn't really want to kill the old man with his sword at that moment, but he didn't expect that the method of controlling the sword would not work, and even the flying sword couldn't fly.

Demons are best at tricks and deceit, but it is obviously beyond the normal range now.

Although Cao Yugao and Zheng Ying didn't make a move, after seeing the situation and hearing Yi Shuyuan's words, they already realized something.

The former moved his mind slightly, and then looked up at the sky. There were dark clouds in the sky but there was no thunder;

The mana and feeling in the body are still there, but the law is not manifested.

Even Cao Yugao, who is a god of heaven, couldn't help but look a little nervous. As the god of thunder, he should be the nemesis of all demons, how could he be suppressed unconsciously?
"Don't be afraid, old people. These few friends of mine have not been able to find a way out these days, and they are depressed and inevitably a little irritable."

"Alas, alas"

The old man was so nervous that he sat down again but had no intention of knitting the straw sandals any more. He just looked at the outsiders with guarded expressions.

Seeing this situation, Yi Shuyuan had no choice but to apologize, and took a few people to leave first.

After leaving the small courtyard, the old man looked at the backs of a group of people and started weaving straw sandals again, but he couldn't help but look up frequently, and even stood up to look.

Yi Shuyuan led the people to the river and shouted there.

"Shi Sheng, Ah Yu, come up quickly, it's going to rain soon, we should go!"

"Here comes Master—" "Oh——"

Ah Yu seemed to be two years older than Shi Sheng. The two children got up from the shallows together. Shi Sheng was still holding a small fish in his hand, and they ran and played with each other with a smile on their faces.

"Mr. Yi, don't you remind the disciples to be careful of demonic obstacles?"

"No, Shi Sheng knows there is a problem here, but to him, it doesn't really matter whether it's true or not, the fun at this moment is the real thing."

The two children ran around in front of them, and Yi Shuyuan and others followed behind.

The territory of less than one county may be a small place for immortals and gods, but it is not small for mortals.

"Immortal Master Yi, in your opinion, what is our current situation?"

Zheng Ying couldn't help but ask. Among these people, apart from Shi Sheng, who was carefree, and Hui Mian, who had great trust in her husband, only Yi Shuyuan seemed to be as calm as before, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Yi said yesterday that this is the change of the devil and also the movement of the Tao. Today, seeing Gongsun Yin makes it clearer."

Yi Shuyuan's voice paused, and he glanced back at the small courtyard in the distance, and turned his gaze to the people around him. The folding fan in his sleeve did not fan after it was unfolded.

"Based on the way Yi Mou understands, all changes in the world are born out of the way of heaven and earth. There is a kind of magic that evolves close to the way of heaven and unfolds the unpredictability of the universe. The middle change means one of the days here"

Xu Zichang opened his eyes slightly with a shock in his heart, and Zheng Ying beside him also changed his expression. Even Cao Yugao suppressed other thoughts in his heart and listened carefully.

Because Yi Shuyuan obviously had the feeling of preaching at the moment, and what he said was by no means easy to hear.

"Heavenly Demon's manifested energy is enough to deceive the truth. It's not because we are not doing well, but because we have entered into the transformation of the sky and the earth formed by the Heavenly Demon. The crux is only Gongsun Yin!"

"Sir, can you speak more clearly?"

When Hui Mian heard that he didn't understand, he scratched his head and couldn't help asking.

Yi Shuyuan patted Xiao Diao on the shoulder, and he didn't give a damn.

"In other words, this is the manifestation of the demons in Gongsun Yin's heart and the demons outside the Dao. He lives in this piece of heaven and earth, believes in all this, and takes all of this seriously, then all of this is true!"

"We are stepping between the virtual and the real, trapped in the change, it is very dangerous!"

As long as Gongsun Yin can't get out, then everyone here can't get out, how can it not be dangerous.

It is definitely not enough to kill Gongsun Yin, after all, he has obviously died more than once.

Besides, it's hard to apply immortality now, even if you break everything here and try to get out of the mural, is it really enough to go outside?

I'm afraid it's not necessarily the case, and if you run away from it, it's likely that you've planted a demonic thought.

Yi Shuyuan finished speaking with a smile, fanned his fan and walked forward, thinking in his heart that this is not very interesting. In his understanding, he has already regarded all this as a major change in the sky.

Of course, this can't be done by Gongsun Yineng. It can only be said that his heart demon gave birth to the demon calamity, which acted as an introduction to trigger the change of the heavenly demon.

In Yi Shuyuan's mind, the Heavenly Demon is not a substantive demon, but a general concept, which can be regarded as one aspect of the Dao of Heaven to some extent.

So it is Gongsun Yin who can produce such a special change and attract the demons to attack, is it amazing?
The rest of the people seemed to have realized something, and when they saw Yi Shuyuan waving his fan away, they followed suit one after another.

Very dangerous?It must be true, but the appearance of the immortal in front is leisurely and even happy, and there is no sign of feeling dangerous at all.

"crash"

The sky began to rain lightly, and Yi Shuyuan's folding fan lightly looked at the sky, noticing something was wrong.

The two children who ran nearby were more joyful in the rain, laughing and chasing each other.

Ah Yu, who was two years older than Shi Sheng, laughed and cheered.

"Shi Sheng, do you know that our four seasons are like spring, but we still remember the solar terms, today's rain, that's how my name came from"

"Hahahaha, my mother said I was born as a stone, so Master named me Shisheng!"

"I don't believe it!" "Believe it or not is up to you, hahahaha."

The rain did not prevent the two children from playing, and there was no adult to stop them. The two children chased and fled in the rain with joy.

Yi Shuyuan suddenly looked at the sky and the distance, and couldn't help but let out a "hey".

I only thought that I fell into the robbery of others, but to some extent, I was the one who did the tricks!

"The rain and the rain have not gone far away. Here in the Taoyuan is the rain, which moistens the fields and grows evil spirits."

Based on the demonic obstacle in Gongsun Yin's heart, it may indeed be two points more dangerous for the heavenly demon to transform into a catastrophe than to directly act on Yi Shuyuan. After all, it is difficult to control the catastrophe.

"Mr. Yi, what are you talking about?"

Listening to Cao Yugao's question, Yi Shuyuan put away his smile.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought that although the villagers say that they have lived here for generations, it may not be just a snap of their fingers!"

Flick of the finger?
Yi Shuyuan's words also added a little more complicated thoughts to the few people who caught up.

Indeed, everything here is a change between fiction and reality. Since Xu Zichang and Zheng Ying have only been away for more than ten years, but there seem to be many generations living here, the length of time is really not of much reference significance.

Hui Mian has been lying on Yi Shuyuan's shoulders, and he has heard Yi Shuyuan's muttering to himself, and he knows Yi Shuyuan's Tao very well, so he can guess a little bit.

"Sir, what you mean is that the catastrophe of rain has not yet passed, but what happened to the catastrophe of thunder at the time of turning the furnace?"

Yi Shuyuan looked at Hui Mian.

"It was made in the Furnace of Fighting and Turning, and it should have been calamity. I didn't succeed in my cleverness."

After returning to Zhuangzi, everyone went back to the house to wipe their bodies and hair. They didn't try to avoid water along the way, and everyone got wet.

Even the cassocks did not show any unusual mysteries, and even Cao Yugao's magical uniforms seemed to have become real, which made me wet a lot.

The three rooms are all in the same courtyard. Yi Shuyuan pulled his hair belt, wiped his hair and cheeks with a face towel, and walked out of the house.

In the room on the right is Zheng Ying, who has not come out since the door is closed. In the room on the left, Xu Zichang and Cao Yugao live together. Lao Cao is still in the room, and Xu Zichang sits motionless at the door.

Xu Zichang didn't wipe the rain off his body, but sat cross-legged on the ground with his sword case resting on his knees, watching the rain outside the eaves in a trance.

Yi Shuyuan looked at the puddle of water under Xu Zichang's buttocks. The cassock was still a cassock after all, and it had begun to dry gradually even if it was not left to dry, but the peeling water looked like Xu Zichang peed his pants.

Of course Xu Zichang didn't know what Yi Shuyuan was thinking, he just felt that the immortal state of the person in front of him was the only one he had ever seen in his life, and even his master might not be able to match it.

"Elder Immortal"

Yi Shuyuan interrupted with a smile.

"It's so familiar, you don't need to be a fairy leader, just call a fellow daoist."

Xu Zichang frowned, but still chose the same address as Cao Yugao.

"Mr. Yi, how do you think I should deal with myself?"

With his junior brother like this, Xu Zichang felt that even if he went forward to fight and win with a sword, he would not have any sense of accomplishment, let alone relieve his inner demons.

Yi Shuyuan shook his face towel, brushed his hair back, leaving a strand of hair on his temples in front, watching the rain outside the eaves, and did not speak for a while.

"Change here, follow the trend, and the place where you fight for the front may not be with the sword"

Cao Yugao in the room obviously also heard this sentence, and the door on the other side was also opened a crack, Zheng Ying frowned behind the door and listened.

As Yi Shuyuan spoke, he looked at Xu Zichang with a smile on his face.

"Even though the celestial demons are externalized, there are traces to follow. The ever-changing number finally begins with thought, whether it is desire or Dao thought, paranoia or Dao obsession."

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan stretched out his fingers and tapped on the rainwater falling from the eaves. A few drops of water jumped up and scattered a wisp of mist in front of him.

Xu Zichang, who happened to be looking at Yi Shuyuan, couldn't help but widen his eyes a little.

"Mr. Yi, why can you cast spells?"

Yi Shuyuan didn't look back, but just looked at the rain in front of him, with a slight smile on his face, with a bit of thought.

"Fa? It just affects some changes!"

In the thatched house in the small courtyard by the river ditch in the distance, an old man is weaving bamboo mats with bamboo pieces in the house. He is weaving the grid quickly and looking at the rain outside the house from time to time.

"Why did he call me Junior Brother?"

(End of this chapter)