Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 172 Changxi boarded the boat and relied on herself

"Adore Daoist Qingye as your teacher?"

Tong Tian pondered for a long time, the group walked forward slowly, no one spoke, the girl Wudang also knew that the matter was of great importance, and knew that the Taoist Qingye whom she had never met had been kind to her, so she didn't speak.

The four of them walked to the edge of a small bridge, and Tong Tian said slowly: "Actually, Daoist Qingye and our three brothers are neighbors now, the three of us live on the east side of Kunlun Mountain, and Daoist Qingye lives on the west side of Kunlun Mountain. "

"If Wudang worships under Daoist Qingye, I naturally agree, after all, I can always caress." Taoist Tongtian glanced at Wudang, seeing the expectant look on the girl's face, and continued meaningfully: "But Taoist Yaoqiong, Taoist Yaoqiong, Taoist Priest Qingye’s great apprentice, is already a sub-sage in sight, so if you worship under Taoist Priest Qingye, you must work hard.”

……

Just when Tongtian and the others were discussing to let Wudang worship under Taoist Priest Qingye.

Ye Ang, who was far away in the middle of the Eastern Desolation, suddenly raised his head to look towards the East China Sea.

"Wu Dang, it can barely be considered a bit of fate, but her way of emptiness and disillusionment is already destined to worship..."

"Forget it, when the time comes, I will accept you as a registered disciple first."

The Hunyuan powerhouse has great power, Taoists Tongtian and others are so happy to talk about themselves, Ye Ang can certainly sense it.

Moreover, Taoists Tongtian and their cultivation bases are not weak, but they are not weak even in Hunyuan, so they naturally can't sense it.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a boat, which was not particularly big, about five feet long, nearly two feet wide, and the whole body was light golden.

And in the void above his head, a dark silver boat was being assembled, but upon closer inspection, the two boats seemed to be exactly the same in shape and size except for the color.

The boats below were drifting in a small river tens of thousands of feet wide.

Yes, this is Xiaohe, although this place has entered the central part of the Eastern Wasteland.But the river is still huge, and this kind of tens of thousands of feet wide cannot be ranked at all. It is not wrong to say that it is a small river.

Ye Ang withdrew his mind and began to assemble his boat seriously. The boat above his head was not complicated, and it was assembled soon.

Just when Ye Ang finished assembling and was about to find someone to accompany him to do experiments, he heard someone shouting.

"Daoist, can you give me a ride?"

The voice is clear and melodious, as if in the ear.

Huh, what a coincidence?
Ye Ang was surprised, he was just about to find someone.

Although the other party came by sound transmission, he showed the direction of the source of the sound. Ye Ang looked towards the prestige, and saw a female cultivator in a moon-white palace dress standing against the wind on the shore tens of thousands of feet away, with water vapor on the river surface. The strong wind blowing made her look a little thinner.

It seems that after the catastrophe of killing the earth, the living standards of the sub-sages have improved significantly. Some of them don't practice hard, some still want to talk about love, and some actually go to the prehistoric to experience life.

But to experience life is to experience life, why are you so far away with sound transmission, if you have the ability to open your voice and shout, if I hear it, I will lose.

I heard it and pretended not to hear it!
But now that people are coming in front of them, it's not easy to do so.

Moreover, isn't this just the time to find someone?

Ye Ang thought in his heart, with a smile on his face, and with a slight wave of his hand, the golden boat turned and went straight to the shore.

As we got closer, we heard the female cultivator on the shore say in surprise, "Daoist Qingye, is that you?"

"Changxi has met Daoist Qingye!"

Ye Ang smiled: "Come on." As a strong Hunyuan, he naturally knew that the other party did not use magical powers to observe him, and he had his own laws around him. Naturally, he couldn't see his true face just by naked eyes.

If she knew in advance, I don't know if she would want to take the boat.

No matter what, Changxi got on the boat obediently.

The boat continued to go down the river, Ye Ang sat on the bow, and Chang Xi sat cross-legged at the side, half a body behind him.

Ye Ang didn't speak, and Chang Xi obediently didn't dare to speak.

At this time, she regretted to death in her heart, if she had known that it was Daoist Qingye's words in person, she would have to hide as far as possible.

My sister Changxi had guessed before that the Daoist Qingye next to the Star Lord must be a terrifying existence. At that time, she didn't care much about it, how strong could the Star Lord be?

But last time, it seemed that this one slashed across the sky with a sword, cutting off the cause and effect of the Nine Emperors, and she realized how strong this one is.

His strength does not lie in the fact that he cut off cause and effect, but in whose cause and effect he cut off.

The most tyrannical one was able to mobilize Zhou Tian Xingdou and regulate endless stars, but her karma of fetters was still cut off by this one sword!
From then on, this Taoist Priest Qingye was clear in her heart that she couldn't be provoked, she couldn't be provoked, and it would be best if she could exist far away.

But this time, she delivered it to her door by herself, but Changxi was a sub-sage after all, so she was depressed, so naturally she wouldn't show it.

And how can I say that I am also the former subordinate of the Star Lord, Daoist Qingye should take good care of me, right?

While thinking this way, Chang Xi suddenly noticed that a piece of wood with a dark silvery luster suddenly detached from the ship above, and then slowly fell down.

At the same time, on the golden boat below, at the place corresponding to the boat above, a golden boat plank also broke away from the boat and began to rise slowly. The wooden plank fell onto the golden boat below, and was slowly inlaid into it without any errors, while the golden wooden plank rose to the silver boat above, and was inlaid from the missing place, still without any errors.

Seemingly thinking that his design was okay, Ye Ang nodded imperceptibly, and then turned to look at Changxi.

This Lunar Star Lord has the beauty of a fairy!

This is Ye Ang's evaluation, why do you say that.

Because in the prehistoric universe at this time, the era of singing and dancing has not yet reached peace, no matter how beautiful a female cultivator is, her beauty has the temperament of a practitioner, such as Yuan Jun's majesty and solemnity, and the back soil is thick and steady, even Ye Ang The gentle and gentle Taoist Wuqing in my impression also has the tenacity and persistence of a practitioner.

To put it bluntly, they are not vases!
Only this Changxi has the feeling of a vase in her beauty, which is why Ye Ang said that she is as beautiful as a fairy.

It's not that she is really a vase, after all, Yasheng Xiuwei is there.

It's just her temperament, which really feels like a fairy in a vase.

Ye Ang shook his head secretly. For this point, Changxi will be criticized. This family education is quite a failure.

Protecting Changxi very well, and not letting her go out for a long time, a good sub-sage will become a vase.

On this point, Di Jun is worthy of praise. If there is nothing to do, let his younger brother go to the wilderness to observe the people's sentiments. While promoting the communication between the starry sky and the earth, he also exercises his younger brother's communication skills.

Look at Taiyi, who has established a good relationship with the orthodox prehistoric nobles like Sanqing, but Changxi came to the underground, but she was ignorant, wandering around everywhere.

What kind of era is this? The business gap between the sun and the moon is so big. No wonder in the future, the star master of the sun will lay down a great land.

Especially that Moon Palace Chang'e, I don't know who it is, but the arrangement is really miserable.

Thinking of this, he looked at Changxi with sympathy, which made the latter feel a little unnatural.

"Changxi, why did you come to Honghuang alone, Honghuang is very dangerous, why didn't your sister come with you?" Ye Ang said as pleasantly as possible.

The prehistoric people are dangerous, and it is only when they meet your old man that they are really in danger.

That's right, in Changxi's eyes, Ye Ang is an old man, and in terms of seniority alone, he is definitely higher than herself.

The key is to be stronger than yourself!
So I still spoke obediently and honestly: "My sub-sage foundation is solid, so I went to travel alone in the prehistoric region. My sister and Di Jun had something to do, so they didn't come."

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Ye Ang was puzzled in his heart, while his thoughts were turning, the Yin and Yang calculations were automatically running. Di Jun and Xi He didn't hide these actions, so they understood it in a moment.

Tsk tsk, slap in the face on the spot!
The Lunar Star Lord is still very ambitious, I, Ye, take back what I just said.

"I can't see that your sister still has a sense of career."

Chang Xi didn't understand what Ye Ang said, but it didn't prevent her from roughly understanding the meaning. After all, Ye Ang didn't suppress the mental fluctuations when he spoke. As a sub-sage, she could still sense the meaning accurately.

"My sister is kind-hearted." The fairy muttered.

Ye Ang nodded and didn't say anything. At this time, the second round of planks began to be exchanged.

"Huh, this seems to be a golden silk tree?" Chang Xi let out a little surprise, very surprised.

"Do you know the golden silk tree?" Ye Ang looked back at her in surprise, what about the house girl design?

"Last time, when we moistened the water system according to Taiyi's conception and structure during the last earth-killing calamity, we accidentally discovered this kind of thing. Friends of Taiyi said that it is a golden silk tree, and the place where it grows is extremely rare. It needs to hide wind and get water , the place where the five elements are not lacking can be conceived for its growth, and among the five elements, the water element and gold essence are slightly more than the other three elements, and the two complement each other. Once the five elements are missing, it will quickly decay and lose water. Be the master, and become a golden silk tree." Changxi changed her image of a "vase" and talked with eloquence, which greatly changed Ye Ang's heart.

Fortunately, he is still a sub-sage, not a vase, I am prejudiced by someone.

"Then, what about this?" Ye Ang pointed to the silver boat above.

"Lei Yumu?" Chang Xi confirmed with some uncertainty.

Ye Ang froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"There really is such a thing. I also browsed the secrets of the sky and knew this kind of thing while practicing on the lunar planet." Changxi was even more surprised. The sky thunder bombarded the wood, and he survived nine eons, and ten eons. Death, but Lei Juanmu, is quite rare.

Ye Ang paid attention to another point.

Changxi is on the lunar planet, and when she is bored, she browses the database of celestial secrets to pass the time?
Browsing secrets is very exhausting, Da Luo Jinxian dare not do it casually, Changxi, you are not a house girl vase, but a girl with Internet addiction.

Is there a thunderbolt supernatural power named Yang in Honghuang? If so, please contact me and help you expand your business!
"Things such as golden silk tree and thunder wood are extremely rare. The former cannot keep pace with the times and adapt to the living environment. The latter has structural problems. It specially attracts thunder and is purely looking for death. It is relatively rare in the prehistoric land, so there is no need to make a fuss."

"But Daoist, you get two boats and let them exchange wooden blocks, are you planning to practice some great supernatural power?"

Seeing that Jinsimu and Lei Yumu exchanged again, she finally couldn't help asking.

Ye Ang finally showed a happy smile, this kind of smile is most common when fishermen find the fish biting the hook.

"Changxi, let me ask you, is there any difference between you at this moment and the one standing on the shore before?" Ye Ang asked, "Are you still the same?"

"Of course there is no difference. I am still me. In front of the Taoist priest, I can't show my magic tricks." Changxi felt a little wronged. Did she escape with the help of supernatural powers? Why do you ask this question?
You can't trust me, Taiyin Changxi?
Well, the fairy misunderstood.

Ye Ang had no choice but to explain to her patiently, "Of course I know you are still here, what I mean is, has your own consciousness of self-existence changed?"

Changxi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and then she thought for a moment in her heart, before she said with certainty: "Naturally there is no change, I am still me." The same words have different meanings.

"Is there really no change?"

"The me at that time is the me at this time, there is no difference, we are all one person." Chang Xi sat upright, solemn and dignified, she had already understood that this was Ye Ang who wanted to discuss with her, such a good thing is rare, She is not afraid: "The Taoist priest please advise."

"But at that time, you didn't communicate with me. After you communicated with me, did you have some more information in your consciousness? If there is a little more, it means that "you" has changed."

"Just a few words, compared with my hundreds of millions of years of practice, it is like a drop in the ocean, it is not enough for the Tao, and it has not changed me at all."

Hearing the words, Ye Ang seemed to have gained something, rolled up his sleeves, looked down at the golden silk wooden boat, and said after a while: "You mean that hundreds of millions of years of practice are the fundamental basis for you to confirm yourself?"

Chang Xi thought for a while, and seemed to want to confirm again. After a long time, she said seriously: "Yes."

"Then, fellow Taoist Changxi." Since it was a discussion on the Tao, Ye Ang was naturally called a fellow Taoist.

"Are you the same person when you were conceived and born before hundreds of millions of years of practice?"

Chang Xi looked pale as if struck by lightning.

When she was conceived, she naturally remembered a little bit. At that time, she was so curious, looking forward to, and willing to explore the prehistoric universe.

Every time she makes progress in practice, she feels extremely happy, and every time she knows more about the world, she feels very satisfied.

It seems that they are completely different from the current self.

"No, I'm still me. Even if I have changed, I'm still me." Although Chang Xi's complexion was pale, she was still very tenacious. After all, she was a sub-sage, and she was just in the stage of self-awareness, so she wouldn't be so fragile , was directly overwhelmed by a genuine question.

But Ye Ang gave others difficult questions as soon as he came up, which still made her unable to bear it.

But Ye Ang doesn't know how to take care of her, just kidding, if you get on my thief ship, you just go through the process dutifully, don't think about blooming directly.

Therefore, Ye Ang continued to patiently say: "Aren't you always curious about why my Jinsi wooden boat and Leizhu wooden boat have been exchanging wooden boards with each other?"

Chang Xi managed to calm down, she felt that Ye Ang's answer would definitely shake her, but she couldn't help but want to know, because this may also be the most important thing in her future practice.

"Master, please speak."

(End of this chapter)