MTL - Cultivating to Become a Great Celestial-Chapter 82 : Keeping Companion

Wuliang Mountain, Qiankun Zhenlou.

After the elders of Wuliang Zongtai fell, most of the monks in Zongmen were scattered, but only a few people remained in the array of Fufudian. They were weak and weak, and their strength plummeted.

Later, various factions stared at the Zhenfu Temple, and the retreat was closed. The Zhenfu Temple became increasingly difficult, and even the maps were almost unprotected. Fortunately, the help of mysterious people led them into the enchantment. Regardless of world affairs, the disciples in the temple Concentrate on cultivation, study the formation of enchantment, and want to reproduce the glory of the old ancestor E Changguang.

Now, more than ten years have passed.

There are only thousands of monks in the Qiankun Front Building, and most of them are in retreats in their respective caves. In the ordinary days, there are few people in the mountains.

On weekdays, there is something I ca n’t find the elders. I want to discuss the formation method, but I ca n’t find the master. People who can be found all around, only the young master Fang Dingyuan, who sits under the map, regardless of the wind, sun, and rain all the year round.

Fang Dingyuan was the last disciple in the Qiankun array building, a veritable little master, but he was very talented and willing to study hard. Now the cultivation is already in the middle of the foundation. Most importantly, there is a golden mang in his eyes. With a little comprehension in the eyes, he did not let him sit under the map every day. In the past ten years, except for the Master's call, he had hardly moved a step.

Because of the understanding of Qiankun Zhen's eyes, everyone will ask him if he encounters any problems in the formation. If Fang Dingyuan has a good temper and does not hide his secrets, he knows everything and speaks endlessly, which has inspired many people. .

Later, on the first thirty-fifth of each month, he would answer questions for everyone, instead he became the master of many monks.

In the evening of that day, the sunset glow turned red.

Fu Li wore a golden satin skirt with flowers and clouds, and the skirt pleated as if the clouds were dyed with the red clouds in the sky, and waved as she moved.

She is Fang Dingyuan's sister and sister. Among the disciples who started together that year, she has a good relationship with Fang Dingyuan, but she has not been far or close. Fu Lili feels that she can't get into the heart of her brother.

She was dressed up today, and her dark hair dazzled Chaoyun Jinxiang, with only a few pearls on it. The pearls were smooth, round, and full of crystals, and they were particularly conspicuous in her black hair. Crystal drops of water. Her cheeks were crimson and her lips were a little bit red. At this moment she frowned slightly, adding a touch of charm to her prettyness.

"Brother Fang." Fu Li's hands hidden in her sleeves had already squeezed the sweat of her hands. She summoned the courage to call people, but her mouth was still red.

Fang Dingyuan is no longer the young man he used to be. He is tall, with a sharp face, sharp lines, and starbrows. He stands upright like a pine when standing up, and he is tall enough to leave him, but he can only reach his chest. .

He usually sat while explaining the matrix method, and spoke softly. Now he stood up suddenly, making Fu Li feel more nervous, like a mountain blocking it, blocking the sunset, and casting a shadow on her. It also made her feel a little stunned.

If I had already prepared it, in such an environment, suddenly I couldn't explain it.

He doesn't like his own.

Otherwise, how could he be so alienated.

With her eyes hot, her lips became tighter and tighter, looking at Fang Dingyuan's frown, and her heart was sour and lowered her head. "It's okay, thank you for teaching me to do that."

After all, she turned and ran, and the long skirt moved with the wind, like Yunxia flowing in the sky.

Fang Dingyuan sat down as he walked away. He leaned back on the array and suddenly smiled slightly.

"What are you laughing at?" A low voice came from the array, and the voice was soft and gentle, like a breeze blowing through, sending her voice to his ears and into the sea.

"I saw you for the first time, and you also wore this skirt." Like Dong Hailong, came from Tabo.

Fang Dingyuan thought that Li Xinmei was dead.

He was sad at the time, he wanted to become someone like her.

Therefore, he was enlightened all day and all night, and he did not want to leave for a moment, even if he was exhausted, he did not want to stop and rest.

Day after day, year after year, he stayed beside the map as if he had taken root here.

One day later, Fang Dingyuan saw a trace of the true meaning of the map, like a seemingly complicated knot. Once he found the beginning, the rest became simpler.

He remembered the thin line that Li Xinmei's fingers crossed, and he used it as a fulcrum to solve other mysteries. And when he was totally immersed in the map, he discovered the primitive **** hidden in it.

Incomparably weak Yuanshen.

At that time, Li Xinmei forcibly took the elixir that lifted the soul, and stirred up Wuliang Zong with the help of Wuliang Zong's Mountain Array. At that time, she was connected with the map. By chance, Yuanshen did not completely disappear, but lived in the array In the picture, she was nourished by the aura in the array, so that her Yuanshen was not completely annihilated.

However, her body was already under the seal of Forbidden World, and she had nowhere to rest. Today, she is equivalent to the spirit of the map.

Over time, she will become the true spirit of the map. If the map is damaged, she will disappear. So Fang Dingyuan stayed here, and he was reluctant to leave.

He likes her.

Sometimes I gently touch the sculpted runes on the map, and I have different thoughts in my heart. Of course, everyone in this picture can come to understand. Whenever other people stop and even reach out and touch, Fang Dingyuan will look ugly, put forward a few high-level matrix methods, let people get enlightened, and draw attention from others. Pull over on the picture.

Over time, more came to discuss the formation with him.

Over time, he was forced to become a so-called little master.

"Don't you hate me at first?" Li Xinmei asked.

Fang Dingyuan's back leaned lightly on the array. He tilted his head and smiled, "Is that? I don't know."

At the beginning, I was young and frivolous. When I saw others stronger than myself, I was uncomfortable. I hated it everywhere, but I was obsessed because of the distance. If Li Xinmei was willing to speak to him at that time, he couldn't hold on for a few rounds, and he was willing to be a cow and a horse for her.

It was only then that Li Xinmei didn't like to talk, and she was usually cold and indifferent to everyone. Only then did he feel that her heart was high and arrogant and not easy to get along with, and she had more comparisons.

After all, it's because of care.

I was concerned that such a beautiful girl came on the waves, but I didn't stop looking at him for half a minute.

At this time, where would he admit that he hated her at first. Fang Dingyuan reached out and touched the array, only feeling that his fingertips were shaking.

But at this moment, he heard her say again: "Fu Li likes you."

She comes every thirty-fifth day of the week, and often sneaks in to see him on weekdays, and it goes without saying.

At this time Jinwu fell into the mountain stream, and the night was slightly thick.

"Do you know she likes me?" Fang Dingyuan asked, looking up in amazement, with his back against the array. At this moment, there was a little bit of light on the array, like stars twinkling in the night sky overhead.

"Well." Still a low response, the soft voice made Fang Dingyuan's face light red.

"Then do you know I like you?" He smiled, but was nervous.

The person in the map did not respond. Although he was a bit lost, he did not show it. Instead, he stood up and stretched his fingers along the thin line drawn by Li Xinmei at that time, wiping it gently from left to right. Passed.

Reiki walked, and the map seemed like a picture was drawn, and a bunch of broken flowers bloomed on Kiki's vigorous branches, which opened on the map and on her heart.

It took a long time before she sighed slightly.

She liked to be alone that year. That kind of love is just hidden in my heart and never said. Because he saved her and her mother-in-law, because he was the only man who had had some contact with her when her love started.

However, Fang Dingyuan awakened her.

Then came day and night company. She has no body now, just a picture, he will be annoyed because others stop by the picture, and will be dissatisfied because others touch.

He will clean the map carefully, so as not to leave a trace of dust on the map.

He would worry about her loneliness and tell her many stories. The ridiculous ridiculous things he had when he was a child, he has changed the Fa many times.

When I first learned that she did not save her mother-in-law, Li Xinmei felt so uncomfortable in her heart that she was no longer willing to recall it. She only knew that every time she remembered, she was full of sadness.

It was Fang Dingyuan that let her come out of sorrow.

The trace of likeness in my heart has gradually faded away, becoming strange and distant. The appearance of Liu Feizhou's person became blurred in his memory.

When she was hurt, when she was lonely, Fang Dingyuan reassured her and gave her a long time companionship.

But she has no body now, and Yuan Shen is in the formation.

There are thousands of words that cannot be spoken, only a sigh.

And after that sigh, Fang Dingyuan didn't finish, but just closer to the array, he dropped a kiss gently.

She was on the map, she could feel it.

But he still asked, "Do you feel it?"

Li Xinmei's eyebrows shrank to the corner of the formation. She felt that if she had a body, she must have burned a face.

Fang Dingyuan waited for a long time without answering, and sat directly on the ground with his back against the array. At that time, Li Xinmei bent forward slightly, and she stretched out her hand, trying to hug the wide back.

Just an action made her feel satisfied.

Yes, she is used to being with her, and she likes him too.

...

Su Zingyun rushed to the location of the original Wuliang Mountain. She didn't see Ren Yi. She stayed at Kunlun Shenmu for almost a month. If Ren Yi didn't stay at Wuliangzong, she should go back to Mo Jianlou.

Or is he jumping off the cliff again? Su Tingyun does not intend to manage Bai Chengyu for the time being, she must find Xiaomei first. After so long separation, she didn't want to delay any more.

The area where Zhenfu Temple was located was barren and weeds, and the monks at Treasure Pavilion did not set up enchantments there to collect money. At this time, there was no one around, and she carefully entered with a jade card, blinking In the meantime, heaven and earth changed, and her whole body had changed places.

Su Zingyun actually hasn't been to the Rune Temple.

But she heard Li Xinmei said many times that there was something in Zhen Fu Dian, she had a spectrum in her heart, and now she saw that there was not much difference with memory.

She pulled out her soul, etc., and walked up the stone steps, step by step, toward the map as the candlelight pointed.

At this time, Fang Dingyuan opened his eyes sharply. He never thought that there would be a sudden intrusion by outsiders into the Qiankun array in the enchantment, and the gods did not know it, and it did not cause anyone's attention.

How did she come in!