The beauty of this deity is the best in the world of self-cultivation

Shang Yu said: "..."

No, he didn't mean to ask that.

He quietly looked at Ye Shangqiu several times, and questioned Ye Shangqiu countless souls. After confirming that Ye Shangqiu really wanted to give him the medicine pill, and even wanted to give him another bottle, he silently , Turning back silently, pulling Ye Shangqiu quickly to the depths of the black mist.

Ye Shangqiu's eyes sank, and then he quickly recovered his usual calm and indifference, and followed Shang Yuci into the continuous black mist.

The mysterious Sanskrit script exudes a brilliant golden light, constantly hovering over his body, gently sweeping away the dense black mist.They are the only light in this overwhelming sky, bright and warm.

They walked all the way in, and Ye Shangqiu found that wherever the black mist shrouded, there seemed to be no traces of plants or animals.

Naturally, Shang Yuci also noticed this strangeness, he held Ye Shangqiu's wrist tightly, and lightly rubbed his fingertips on the back of Ye Shangqiu's hand, as if comforting Ye Shangqiu: " Master, don't be afraid."

Ye Shangqiu: "..."

That's it.

The place they walked was covered with wet mud, and when the golden light shone, the mud seemed to move slightly, but when Ye Shangqiu looked at it, there was no abnormality.

The sound of "rustling" sounded in the thick black mist, and Shang Yuci frowned slightly, as if he let out a chuckle. Under the smile, there was an unconcealable killing spirit.

A chilly breath rose from his back, Ye Shangqiu tugged his arm reflexively, Shang Yuci stopped, raised his head to look at him, his face still had a calm and peaceful smile, only those pair of The eyes, I don't know if the surrounding black mist is too thick, or because of the shadow cast by the golden light falling on the eyelashes, they look very dark and deep, like a giant impenetrable net, and the inside is shocking. killing intent.He chuckled softly: "Master, don't worry..."

Those turbulent killing intent gradually subsided, and the young man in white monk robe stood among the golden lights, holding a string of simple dark Buddhist beads in his hands, clean and soft as if the person who was filled with killing breath just now was not him.

He clasped Ye Shangqiu's hand, walked towards the direction of the black mist that just made a sound, and smiled: "Master, guess what is hidden there?"

Ye Shangqiu: "... Dayanmu."

It was born by the soul-devouring mist, but it is a great tonic for the souls of the world. It is... Dayanmu.

Ye Shangqiu finally understood why he felt that black mist was familiar just now.

If nothing unexpected, it should be the soul-devouring fog recorded in the book.Everything in the Soul-devouring Mist does not survive, and only those who have great luck can enter the Soul-devouring Mist and see the treasures hidden inside——

Dayan wood.

Although the black mist didn't seem to have much offensive power at first glance, but judging from the situation they walked along, the statement that there is no life in the soul-devouring fog is not much exaggerated.And to be able to bring a person with almost no cultivation to come and go freely in such a terrifying soul-devouring fog, Shang Yuci's strength...maybe even more terrifying than he imagined.

So, his purpose of staying by his side... What is it?

Shang Yuci seemed to be unaware of Ye Shangqiu's gaze, but nodded lightly: "Dayanmu... there is indeed a giant tree growing in it, but I don't know if it is the Dayanmu that Master said gone."

Seeing that he was unwilling to say anything, Ye Shangqiu didn't ask, but turned his head, his gaze fell into the depths of the black mist, and said in a calm tone, "Go in and have a look, and you'll know."

"Master is right." Shang Yuci smiled, the Sanskrit characters surrounding them flickered, and the bright golden light condensed into a beam of light, breaking through the blockade of the black mist without hesitation.

At the end of the beam of light, there was a faint shadow of a giant tree. The luxuriant and huge branches and leaves seemed to cover the entire sky. The whole tree seemed to emit a kind of lustrous silver light, which seemed particularly out of place in the black mist.

The golden light has been shining on the giant tree, only illuminating a short section of its branches, revealing a green color like jade in the golden light.

Ye Shangqiu and Shang Yuci followed the golden light to the giant tree.The top of the towering giant tree cannot be seen at a glance, and under the flourishing branches and leaves are the green branches exuding a simple atmosphere, filled with a faint, clear fragrance, just a little closer, Ye Shangqiu has been in pain for a long time It was as if he had drunk some perfect tonic, and he felt a sense of relaxation and comfort.

However, he did not get lost in this long-lost lightness that stretched his mind and soul. Instead, he looked calm and looked at the giant tree in front of them calmly. After a long time, he took out his pair of shark gauze gloves from the storage ring. , put it on your hand carefully.

The shark gauze was as thin as a mist, and when it was put on his hands, it seemed to cover his jade-white hands with a layer of light-colored mist, and the beautiful lines inside could still be seen when the palms were turned.

He groped on the tree trunk for a while, the smooth and hard touch made him feel as if he was touching a giant jade-like tree.

"What is Master looking for?" Shang Yuci watched him groping around, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help asking.

"I just want to make sure of something." Ye Shangqiu withdrew his hand, and there was a hole in the scarf glove in his hand, revealing the white and tender palm inside.

The shark yarn woven by the sharks in the South China Sea is so light and flexible that even the Jindan cultivators can't tear it apart with all their strength. On the glove, a big hole was unknowingly corroded...

Shang Yuci's gaze sank slightly, with a smile still on his face: "Then Master, are you sure?"

"Yeah." Ye Shangqiu replied flatly, withdrew his hand, took off the pair of torn gauze gloves, and put on another pair of new ones.

Then he thought about it, and gave Shang Yu a couple of words.

Shang Yuci held the thin gauze gloves in his hands, and put them on carefully under Ye Shangqiu's calm eyes.

When he first put it on, the gloves were a bit too big, but Shang Yu moved his fingers, and a light mist like water formed on the gloves. When he looked at them again, the gloves almost merged with his palm, and the fit was so perfect that it couldn't be more suitable.

"Da Yanmu was born out of the heaven and earth, and it has the effect of repairing the soul." Ye Shangqiu stood in front of this giant tree, and his voice was as clear and melodious as a clear spring. Soul leaves, the rest of the branches, leaves and trunks not only have no effect of nourishing the soul, but also devour the true essence and soul to nourish themselves."

"So that's how it is..." Shang Yuci put his hands on the tree trunk, and he really felt a slight suction from above.He took his hand away and took a look. The silk gauze, which was originally as white as the moon, had already turned a layer of burnt yellow. It looked quite old, as if it would shatter if touched.

"Master, you should be able to distinguish the soul leaf?" Shang Yuci put his hands behind his back and looked up among the airtight leaves.

"Yeah." Ye Shangqiu nodded, "Yan Hun Ye is born with a blood-red color, full of vitality, which is not comparable to ordinary Dayan Mu Ye."

Shang Yuci smiled, his breath soared, and the clear and bright Buddha light spread behind him. He stretched out his hand, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were simple and elegant. With his movements, countless mysterious Sanskrit words appeared, like a giant hand covering a tree. Probe up.

The "rustling" sound of the leaves rubbing against each other came to my ears. Ye Shangqiu raised his head and watched the golden light appear or disappear in the leaves.

"Whoo, whoo, whoo—"

Amidst the soft "rustling" sound, mixed with the sound of a few hard objects breaking through the air, Shang Yuci opened his hand and grabbed it, and there were almost a few pieces of bright red leaves in his hand, like The material is like ruby, the veins are clear, and the fragrance is tangy.

"Master, take a look, but this?" Shang Yuci handed the leaf to Ye Shangqiu.

Ye Shangqiu took the leaves, lowered his head and looked at them carefully one by one.

The palm-sized leaves are as red as fire, but they have a clear and moist feeling in the hand. There seems to be countless vitality in the flowing of the aura, forming a series of mysterious and incomparable pictures.

However, before he could see clearly what those pictures were, Shang Yuci pulled his wrist: "Someone is coming."

Ye Shangqiu reflexively let out his divine sense to scan, and the surroundings were quiet, without any change.

However, Shang Yuci's cultivation level is much higher than his. Since he said that someone came, it is possible...someone really came.

He looked down at Shang Yuci, the young man smiled at him, then slipped a hand along his sleeve and grabbed his wrist: "Master, don't be afraid..."

As soon as the words fell, a faint spiritual light flashed out of the black mist, and flew over quickly all the way.

Shang Yuci squeezed Ye Shangqiu's wrist, brought him to the Dayan Wood, and at the same time took out two bottles of Hidden Breath Pill from the storage ring. One has already been stuffed.

……All right.

Shang Yuci licked his lower lip, and sucked the Hidden Breath Pill.

They were like two shadows, silently clinging to the branches of Dayanmu, with slight suction constantly coming from all directions, Ye Shangqiu moved his right hand, and stuffed something hard into Shang Yuci's hand. Something cool, those suctions suddenly disappeared again.

Shang Yuci twitched his brows slightly, and rubbed his fingertips on the thing that Ye Shangqiu stuffed. The uneven veins, the soft and cool touch... It was the soul leaf they had just obtained.

"Senior Brother Xiao, are you sure this place..." The voice stopped abruptly.

After a while, the aura approached unsteadily from the black mist, revealing the figures of two people.

It was exactly what Ye Shangqiu and the others had seen before, those two young monks with cloud swords embroidered on their robes.

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"Let's Approach Science Together"

Shen Ke is the host of a TV station, hosting a program specially designed to break superstition: "Approaching Science".

"Approaching Science" has a lot of brain holes, and the beginning of each episode has a sinister atmosphere. Shen Ke's little white face is hidden under the faint blue screen light, with a ghostly air.

Why is the girl in white crying by the lake late at night?

Why are there frequent ethereal singing sounds from the old abandoned house?

Where did the ghost car on the highway come from——

Of course, it is because of the refraction of light and the wind of nature, the previous owner forgot to take the tape recorder when he moved out, and the tape was stuck, and the driver's hallucinations caused by long-term fatigue driving!

The apprehensive audience: "..." I believe your evil!

During the day, Shen Ke wears a suit and tie to popularize science, while at night, Shen Ke wears a celestial master's robe and catches ghosts——

Like fine points.

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Fast time travel "Every day wears into a white lotus in 818"

Shi Cen: "Every episode of 818 should have a protagonist who is domineering on the outside and gentle and affectionate on the other."

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Shi Cen: "Each ups and downs of 818 should have a kind and forbearing protagonist who suffers with a sense of humor."

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Shi Cen: "Every period of bloody 818 should have an independent, lovely and pitiful white lotus."

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Shi Cen: "The protagonist Gong is responsible for the affectionate and rich, the protagonist Shou is responsible for the tenderness and tenderness, and Bai Lianhua is responsible for the humming."

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Shi Cen: "Let the protagonist attack Tianliang Wang Po, let the protagonist suffer from the fall of the mask, and let yourself be kind and weak."

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Shi Cen: "The above is my plan for my mission career. Do you have any questions?"

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