MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 56. Change

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The Flying Palace leaves the Yancheng area, flying high into the clouds, and the mountains and rivers and layers of white clouds are all under the flying palace. He stood on the side of the handrail, watching the white clouds under his feet through the enchantment, and the looming mountains and rivers under the cover of the clouds.

When people stand in the heights, the Dashan River is so small that it is easy to create an illusion that has conquered the earth. But the mountain is still the mountain, the river is still the river, no one can conquer them, they are born in the heavens and the earth, and finally they will only disappear between heaven and earth.

Looking up at the blue sky, there is such a vastness, I don’t know what is hidden behind this blue piece? Are the monks dreaming of the fairy world, or another interface that they have never touched before?

Some people say that spiritual practice is to change the life against the sky and compete with the heavens and the earth. The concept of jealousy is completely opposite to them. Their practice is not to compete with the heavens and the earth, but to conform to the heavens and the earth, to make the mind and body unite with the heavens and the earth, and finally to be recognized by the heavens and the earth, to be feathered and to be immortal. The aura they introduced into the body came from heaven and earth, and the materials they made were also taken from the earth. Everything they are relying on is given by the heavens and the earth. Where do you talk about changing your life?

Miao Zong walked up to her side with a light and good smell of medicine. He looked at him first and said, "Why didn't you rest in the house?"

"I saw you standing by the window for a long time." Mou Zong looked down at the white clouds under the flying palace. "Is it worried about the auspicious pavilion?"

He shook his head and pointed to the blue sky above the top of his head: "I am watching the sky."

Zhai Zong looked up at the sky. In his eyes, he reflected a clear blue, blue without impurities.

"I suddenly had a strange thought. Our monks were always used to flying and standing in the heights, as if everything was under our control..." I held my hand on the cool jade railing. "But we are just A member of all beings."

Miao Zong looked at him with astonishment. He did not think that she was young and had the idea of ​​enlightenment. Enlightenment, focusing on a sacred word, this one can teach, can not teach, because the Tao is in his heart, except for himself, no one can easily control the way of others' hearts.

Some monks, who have fallen to the present and can't realize their own way, have often been sent out to hear the news, and the feelings of dying in the evening, the talent and heart of the practice, are really happy and worried.

"Hey, I am a sword repair. For me, the most important thing is the sword. With the sword, you can do all the evil spirits and stand proud in the world." Yan Zong put his hand behind his back and looked calmly. Under the earth, "I am a sword, the sword is me, my heart thinks, the sword is what I want, this is my kendo."

There seems to be an inspiration flashing in my head, but this feeling is fleeting. She seems to be suspicious of watching Xiangzong. She always feels that there is a road in front of her, but she still has no key to open the door.

"Some things don't need to be anxious. When the opportunity comes, all the problems can be solved." Yu Zong took out a beautiful storage ring. "There has been something that has not been given to you."

"Receiving the ring?" I picked up the ring. This is an unrecognized storage ring with no gods. She looked at Miao Zong with a puzzled look. "Give me this?"

"A few days ago, my teacher heard that you walked with me, and I prepared a gift for you. There are some things that girls often use. Can you look at it and you like it?" The things that the door dispenser gave him were handed over to him, but he never found an excuse. Now I see that I am not happy because I have not realized my way out, and I don’t want to give reasons. I want to come up with something that these girls might like to make her happy.

I used the knowledge of God to sweep it through the storage ring. There are rings, skirts, embroidered shoes, and spiritual stones. There are even popular cloaks, handkerchiefs Zong, looked at the storage ring again. The rumors of high strength, cold-faced sword repair, even so careful?

It’s really... sword repair can't be seen, sea water can't fight.

See you don't talk, Miao Zong thinks she doesn't like these things: "If you don't like it, I will buy it again when I arrive at the Lucky Pavilion."

"It's very beautiful, I like it very much." He shook his head and put the ring back into the hands of the Emperor. "There are too many Lingshi inside, and Shibo’s kindness is my heart, but I can’t accept it, it’s too expensive. I am embarrassed."

"Master rarely gives things to girls. If you don't accept them, he will only think that you don't like these things." Zongzong put the storage ring back to him again. "Not to mention that you also prepared gifts for them. What's the matter?"

She also gave a gift, when? I looked down at the storage ring that my palm was forcibly stuffed back by the scorpion. It was full of fog, did it mean the three scorpions? But that is what the teacher sent, how much relationship can she have?

"The Sovereign, the Flying Sword Messenger is here."

"Is it coming again?" I have had several experiences in receiving gifts. This time I heard the disciples say that the Flying Swordsman came. Jin Yue actually felt that his heart was like water. It seems that people's ability to adapt is really strong. "I have a request."

The Flying Sword Messenger is very busy. Even if the party signing the storage bag is the first major sect of the comprehension, he has no time to say a few words. When Jin Yue scored a **** on the jade that confirmed the receipt of the goods, the flying sword messenger flew away.

Time is money, the slogan of their Flying Sword Messenger is fast, safe, and honest, and the customer's time is life.

"The Sovereign, the teacher sent another thing back?" Songhe Fengzhu walked into the gate and saw the storage bag in the hands of Jin Yue. The serious face had a bit of smile. "This time I used a disposable storage." Bagged, it seems that the things inside are very novel."

At least than the previous few times, I used a large cloth bag, and when the Feijian messenger took it out of the storage ring, it seemed to be scattered.

Jin Yue looked up at Songhe, and Songhe walked to the futon and sat down on the cross. Waiting for Jin Yue to open the storage bag, there was no intention to leave. Seeing that he did not want to go, Jin Yue did not marry him. He opened the storage bag and went out. The salty fish like a hill suddenly piled up.

Songhe, which was attacked by the smell of salted fish: "..."

Although the teacher does not like to talk, but it is also a good person, how to send a bunch of stinky fish back to the division door. In the face of Jin Yue, he did not go at this moment, nor did he cover his nose. He had to use the spiritual power to seal the sense of smell.

Pretending not to see his little means, Jin Yue picked up a salted fish and carefully read it several times: "This is a dried fish made from birch fish."

"Double-winged fish?" Songhe surprised to pick up a fish and watched it several times. "This kind of fish can be kept fresh in order to keep the best state. Who would be so violent and make it a dried fish?!" Swimming in the water, can fly in the sky, the effect of avoiding poisonous refining after eating, a high price that can sell nearly a thousand Lingshi. Those who catch this kind of fish are not cooking happily, but they are good at raising a high price with others. He lived for nearly a thousand years and was the first to see salted fish made with birch fish.

The mood... is very complicated.

This pile of salted fish, at least two hundred or so, where did the teacher find such a good thing?

"What is this?" Songhe saw a golden light in the dried fish, and couldn't keep the smell of these salted fish, and opened the salted fish to find out the golden things. This is a small dried fish, golden body, like gold, although the fish has lost more than half of it, but the golden light is still very dazzling.

"This is..." Jinyue stood up and took the fish from the hands of Songhe. "This is... is this a dragonfish?"

There are three dragon gates. When the fish skips the three dragon gates, it will be fished by dragons. But if you cross a gantry, you can't become a dragon, you will get a dragon, and become a dragon fish with half a dragon and a half fish. This fish has a dragon's breath, although it is not as precious as a dragon, but it is very rare. Because most of the fish that have not crossed the gantry have been robbed of thunder and death, the arowana that can survive and be caught is even less pitiful.

"The Sovereign... The dragon fish is worth a spiritual pulse, and the teacher is really filial to you." Songhe remembered his two apprentices, and he followed him for five or six hundred years. Why didn't he have a teacher?

"Children's family is not sensible, and they have some money on their bodies. If they see rare things, they like to buy them." Jin Yue put the arowana in a box. "I will keep it for him. These birches are distributed to the peaks." It is also his heart."

"The sovereign, the arowana..."

"The arowana is too small to be divided." Jin Yue threw the box into the storage ring and said, "These salted fish are not the same thing here. You are going to call the disciple and divide the things earlier." ""

Songhe: "..."

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Mou Zong did not know the pile of salted fish that he had sent back to him. The price was very expensive. He accompanied him in the handrail of the Flying Palace and looked at the clouds and clouds.

Sitting in the room of the Flying Palace, the auspicious pavilion secretly looked at the two people. He only felt that the male was elegant and dusty. The beauty of the woman was fresh and lively. There was no similarity in the character. When sitting together, it was unexpectedly appropriate.

"Sister, we are about to enter the Fengzhou boundary. It seems that this time the murderer has been cracked." Hong Ling looked out at the outside and saw that the Flying Palace would enter the Fengzhou boundary. Her heart was Daan.

As long as you fly over this jungle, it is under the jurisdiction of Fengzhou. Even if there is a chaos, you must also take into account the three points.

"I told you earlier, don't open your mouth until things are not a foregone conclusion." Ge towel also wants to teach Hong Ling a few words, seeing the outside of the Zong Zong real people suddenly stood up, do not know why, she has a kind of heart Bad premonition.

"Zhu Zong?" When I saw Miao Zong's face suddenly sinking, the water frost sword in the hair was pulled in his hand. "Is there anyone close?"

"There is such a vigilant heart. It seems that my death in your hands is not embarrassing." An old voice came from the clouds, but no one was seen.

"No need to pretend to be a ghost, show up." The silver light flashed in the hands of Mou Zong, the dragon humming, the sword of the life has arrived, and he looked at the shackles behind his eyes and did not withdraw the enchantment of the Flying Palace.

"Young people have the ability to be good, but if they are too arrogant, they will not look very respectful." An old man dressed in white, with a crane and a child's face, fluttering. If he is not provocative, he will only think that he is a high-level elder in the sect.

"Sword repair?" The old man sat cross-legged on a dark purple gourd and shook his hand in the smoker. "A few days ago, my disciple went to the two hospitals to be a guest, but I never went back, I was worried. I am eager, and I hope that the two Taoist friends will give me an account."

This old man is evil? !

I remembered that when I first arrived in Yancheng, I was prepared to conceal her evil. That evil repair has been repaired in the Yuan Ying period. What is the master's cultivation, and how high is it? !

"The disciples are good at private houses, and they are intended to injure people's lives. Naturally, they have already become fussy." Yan Zong coldly said, "I can't hold sand in my eyes. You still have to leave quickly."

"Good arrogant tone!" The old evil repairs cold, "killing people to pay their lives, today I will use your head, blood sacrifice my disciples."

The old evil repairs no longer converge on the breath of the body. The huge spiritual pressure shocked the enchantment outside the flying palace and almost broken and split, but it was just a little bit.

Looking at the enchanting enchantment, I was worried: "Wu Zong, who is this?"

"If I didn't guess wrong, he was one of the black and white evil spirits, and there was no suffering old man." Yuzong looked at the other person's appearance. "This person's heart is hot and bloodthirsty, and it is already a distraction."