Of course, being by her side is the most conducive to finding the answer. She is one of the most core figures of this era. She is involved in the most advanced events. She has experienced all the changes and watched all the calculations. If she can't find clues by her side, she will not expect to find a few things by herself.
But Xue Mu did not have such thoughts when he said this.
If this girl is destined to live soon, no matter what, he will not be lonely with her last journey, no matter how he can.
Anyway, it’s useless to be impatient.I think it is necessary to wait until the Heavenly Dao transforms into a cauldron to find the result.
Since that's the case, let's accompany her before the Heavenly Dao transforms into the Cauldron.
Xue Mu stinged into the sea casually, and a clever force was like a net, fishing up a sea fish and smiled and said: Eat something, although you may not need it.
Meng really didn't need it. She looked at Xue Mu's strength and was extremely surprised: Your thirteen changes in the stars and moon are really not my illusion?Where did it come from?
Uh... Xue Mu smiled and said: If it is not used well, don’t joke about it.
Meng Huanzhen didn’t know that the three words “Ancestor” are sincere. Xue Mu really entered Xingyue’s sect and worshiped the ancestral temple portrait. The serious descendant of Meng Huanzhen…
I also forgot whether I knelt down to the portrait at that time... Xue Mu touched his forehead.
The more I think about it, the more embarrassing it becomes.
I have always looked at her from the perspective of a girl... and even pushed her down, although it was a spiritual friend...
From Meng Huanzhen's perspective, Xue Mu's technique may only be peeping from his two incompetent apprentices, and shook his head speechlessly.
It was precisely because Xue Mu's energy that slapped the Huiyue God Stone when he first met, which made her feel that her means and that the stone was full of her own energy, so when she created the magical visualization, she mistakenly thought that this man was his yang-shaped incarnation.
I really don’t know how to say this misunderstanding. No wonder this man claims to be Xingyue, and everyone really has a strange connection that is unexplainable.
She sighed: How could you laugh at you? You used it very well, and it was so good.
No... Xue Mu knew that he hadn't done much hard work, but he just practiced it well. He was always busy in actual combat. He could actually get the words of the ancestor. How great is it?
Meng Huanzhen sat opposite him casually, waved his hand and the nearby dead branches gathered over, and waved them again, and the bonfire lit up.
Xue Mu thought that this was the high benefit brought by force, and started grilling with fish, and smiled and said: I think it would be great to practice to your level, it was like a magical method.
Meng Huanzhen said: The thirteenth change of the stars and moon is about the method of exercising strength, not a rigid pattern. I was very disappointed that neither of my two apprentices understood it thoroughly.And you have your own understanding and performance of some details, and do not follow what I have created in a rigid way. If you haven't learned for a long time, you can only say that you are a genius.
Xue Mu was stunned. These skills of exercise were not his understanding, but were guided by Xue Qingqiu...
There is another person in the real genius, that is Xue Qingqiu.
Meng Huanzhen held his chin and looked at his grilled fish and muttered: If only my successor had a genius like you.If I still have any obsession, I hope that the achievements I have created in my life can be passed on and carried forward in the future, then I, Meng Huanzhen, will not have a chance in vain.
Xue Mu said sincerely: Don’t worry, there is, there is really.
Meng Huanzhen continued to hold his chin: I have to find some special means, not just the classics... Hey, you said, if I divide a ray of spiritual soul and hide it on what item, those who learn my magic skills can find the resonance of my way from this thing, what is this method?
Xue Mu said dawnly: It’s true that the ancestor of creation is the brain circuit... Is it so smooth?
Everyone is thinking about life after eliminating evil spirits. I think my method is more reasonable than what they snatch the heavenly props. This is the way to inherit oneself.There are thousands of ways of heaven. As you said, it is divided into nine tripods, and the way contained in that tripod is also very broad. Then, it will slowly change after several generations. It is no longer my own inheritance. I don’t want to do that.
You are right... Xue Mu, who has seen the way of nature become the way of life, is so impressed by Meng Huanzhen's foresight. When Xingyue Sect does not have a tripod, many talents emerge in adversity, which is also the result of her legacy.
Meng Huanzhen stroking his hands and said: Sure enough, you support my ideas too!
Xue Mu asked: But is the separation of spirit soul harmful to you?
Of course it is harmful, so you can't do this directly, let's talk about it before you die.
Meng Huanzhen said: Besides, I haven’t thought about where to put it now. Xingpo Yunmiao is not good. What should I do if such things that are constantly fighting are shaken off... I’m afraid it’s better to hide it in the ancestral hall...
Xue Mu was speechless: Then hide it in the portrait.When future generations pray to your portrait, they will resonate with their ancestors.
Meng Huanzhen's eyes lit up: Good idea, how about you draw a pair for me?
Haven't you painted a picture?
No.
But I can't draw...
I don’t think you are stupid, why do you say such stupid things?If you have reached your level of practice, what is your heart? You can’t reflect it truthfully in your hands?Anyone who is much worse than you can do, but after learning the thirteenth change of the Star Moon, you still tell me that it is not possible?As long as you don’t learn to paint, what can you learn to draw a look?
Xue Mu's eyes were confused. Is that true?Is this why the portrait of this world is particularly awesome?
No wonder even the ancestor of Haitian Pavilion can draw murals...
I have a good pair of silk here, which is interwoven by thousands of years of ice silk and water and fire brocade. I originally planned to make clothes, so I used them to draw them, and they were not easy to damage.
Meng Huanzhen happily took out a roll of silk from Qiankun bag and handed it over: Do you want to try it?Oh, right...
Xue Mu watched her take out the pen and ink from Qiankun’s bag like magic, and placed it next to her.
What does your surprised expression mean? How can you write a note without writing or writing?Meng Huanzhen finally put on an inkstone: Do you want to grind ink?
Xue Mu handed the grilled fish silently: Sister, you eat the fish first...
When you are grilling fish, you take out something to draw and turn the beach into a study.
It's such a kind of execution ability, it's such a kind of decisive behavior, just like when I was recovering from my injuries in a cave that day, I started to create new techniques...
Perhaps it is this kind of pervert that can create a way...
Xue Mu burst into tears.
Meng Huanzhen seemed to realize that he was too arrogant, and put the silk aside with a little embarrassed, and took the grilled fish with awkward smile.
Xue Mu did not bring any seasonings, the grilled fish had no taste, and Meng Huanzhen was not as greedy as Xue Qingqiu.
But as she ate, she slowly became silent, her eyes a little dazed, and she didn't know where her mind was floating.
Obviously, regardless of appearance or temperament, she is not much similar to Xue Qingqiu, but when Xue Mu looks at her, he can always think of Xue Qingqiu.
Perhaps this ancestor and the revival have something in common, and they have passed on from generation to generation.In terms of external manifestation, there is always a place that inexplicably connects Xue Mu.
For example, they are both beautiful beauties, but they have never had their own portraits.Xue Qingqiu is proud and doesn't want people to draw themselves casually, but Meng Huanzhen is what... This is something like this before.
He slowly tried to ask: How long have you been quiet and quiet without considering any martial arts, combat, inheritance, or practice, just resting the purest way, eating, and sleeping?
Meng Huanzhen looked at the sea rippling under the moonlight in a daze, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
It's very likely... it's never been.
Xue Mu picked up the silk next to him, stroked it for a while, and smiled and said: You want to paint it to have a support for inheritance... But have you ever thought that you are really beautiful?
Meng Huanzhen finally reacted: Ah?
I think the first priority of portraits is to leave your most beautiful moments, and inheritance is just a few details.
Xue Mu put away the silk: So before I practiced well, I refused to eat grilled fish casually and painted it randomly, so that your beauty would leave regrets on the scroll.
It was obviously a very ambiguous way to flirt with girls, but Meng Huanzhen's reaction was a little strange after hearing it. After a while, hesitantly said: Ying Jinhuan said that beauty is also a kind of Tao.Even you are the same, it seems that there is some truth to it, I should study it...
Xue Mu had no expression on his face.
But Xue Mu did not have such thoughts when he said this.
If this girl is destined to live soon, no matter what, he will not be lonely with her last journey, no matter how he can.
Anyway, it’s useless to be impatient.I think it is necessary to wait until the Heavenly Dao transforms into a cauldron to find the result.
Since that's the case, let's accompany her before the Heavenly Dao transforms into the Cauldron.
Xue Mu stinged into the sea casually, and a clever force was like a net, fishing up a sea fish and smiled and said: Eat something, although you may not need it.
Meng really didn't need it. She looked at Xue Mu's strength and was extremely surprised: Your thirteen changes in the stars and moon are really not my illusion?Where did it come from?
Uh... Xue Mu smiled and said: If it is not used well, don’t joke about it.
Meng Huanzhen didn’t know that the three words “Ancestor” are sincere. Xue Mu really entered Xingyue’s sect and worshiped the ancestral temple portrait. The serious descendant of Meng Huanzhen…
I also forgot whether I knelt down to the portrait at that time... Xue Mu touched his forehead.
The more I think about it, the more embarrassing it becomes.
I have always looked at her from the perspective of a girl... and even pushed her down, although it was a spiritual friend...
From Meng Huanzhen's perspective, Xue Mu's technique may only be peeping from his two incompetent apprentices, and shook his head speechlessly.
It was precisely because Xue Mu's energy that slapped the Huiyue God Stone when he first met, which made her feel that her means and that the stone was full of her own energy, so when she created the magical visualization, she mistakenly thought that this man was his yang-shaped incarnation.
I really don’t know how to say this misunderstanding. No wonder this man claims to be Xingyue, and everyone really has a strange connection that is unexplainable.
She sighed: How could you laugh at you? You used it very well, and it was so good.
No... Xue Mu knew that he hadn't done much hard work, but he just practiced it well. He was always busy in actual combat. He could actually get the words of the ancestor. How great is it?
Meng Huanzhen sat opposite him casually, waved his hand and the nearby dead branches gathered over, and waved them again, and the bonfire lit up.
Xue Mu thought that this was the high benefit brought by force, and started grilling with fish, and smiled and said: I think it would be great to practice to your level, it was like a magical method.
Meng Huanzhen said: The thirteenth change of the stars and moon is about the method of exercising strength, not a rigid pattern. I was very disappointed that neither of my two apprentices understood it thoroughly.And you have your own understanding and performance of some details, and do not follow what I have created in a rigid way. If you haven't learned for a long time, you can only say that you are a genius.
Xue Mu was stunned. These skills of exercise were not his understanding, but were guided by Xue Qingqiu...
There is another person in the real genius, that is Xue Qingqiu.
Meng Huanzhen held his chin and looked at his grilled fish and muttered: If only my successor had a genius like you.If I still have any obsession, I hope that the achievements I have created in my life can be passed on and carried forward in the future, then I, Meng Huanzhen, will not have a chance in vain.
Xue Mu said sincerely: Don’t worry, there is, there is really.
Meng Huanzhen continued to hold his chin: I have to find some special means, not just the classics... Hey, you said, if I divide a ray of spiritual soul and hide it on what item, those who learn my magic skills can find the resonance of my way from this thing, what is this method?
Xue Mu said dawnly: It’s true that the ancestor of creation is the brain circuit... Is it so smooth?
Everyone is thinking about life after eliminating evil spirits. I think my method is more reasonable than what they snatch the heavenly props. This is the way to inherit oneself.There are thousands of ways of heaven. As you said, it is divided into nine tripods, and the way contained in that tripod is also very broad. Then, it will slowly change after several generations. It is no longer my own inheritance. I don’t want to do that.
You are right... Xue Mu, who has seen the way of nature become the way of life, is so impressed by Meng Huanzhen's foresight. When Xingyue Sect does not have a tripod, many talents emerge in adversity, which is also the result of her legacy.
Meng Huanzhen stroking his hands and said: Sure enough, you support my ideas too!
Xue Mu asked: But is the separation of spirit soul harmful to you?
Of course it is harmful, so you can't do this directly, let's talk about it before you die.
Meng Huanzhen said: Besides, I haven’t thought about where to put it now. Xingpo Yunmiao is not good. What should I do if such things that are constantly fighting are shaken off... I’m afraid it’s better to hide it in the ancestral hall...
Xue Mu was speechless: Then hide it in the portrait.When future generations pray to your portrait, they will resonate with their ancestors.
Meng Huanzhen's eyes lit up: Good idea, how about you draw a pair for me?
Haven't you painted a picture?
No.
But I can't draw...
I don’t think you are stupid, why do you say such stupid things?If you have reached your level of practice, what is your heart? You can’t reflect it truthfully in your hands?Anyone who is much worse than you can do, but after learning the thirteenth change of the Star Moon, you still tell me that it is not possible?As long as you don’t learn to paint, what can you learn to draw a look?
Xue Mu's eyes were confused. Is that true?Is this why the portrait of this world is particularly awesome?
No wonder even the ancestor of Haitian Pavilion can draw murals...
I have a good pair of silk here, which is interwoven by thousands of years of ice silk and water and fire brocade. I originally planned to make clothes, so I used them to draw them, and they were not easy to damage.
Meng Huanzhen happily took out a roll of silk from Qiankun bag and handed it over: Do you want to try it?Oh, right...
Xue Mu watched her take out the pen and ink from Qiankun’s bag like magic, and placed it next to her.
What does your surprised expression mean? How can you write a note without writing or writing?Meng Huanzhen finally put on an inkstone: Do you want to grind ink?
Xue Mu handed the grilled fish silently: Sister, you eat the fish first...
When you are grilling fish, you take out something to draw and turn the beach into a study.
It's such a kind of execution ability, it's such a kind of decisive behavior, just like when I was recovering from my injuries in a cave that day, I started to create new techniques...
Perhaps it is this kind of pervert that can create a way...
Xue Mu burst into tears.
Meng Huanzhen seemed to realize that he was too arrogant, and put the silk aside with a little embarrassed, and took the grilled fish with awkward smile.
Xue Mu did not bring any seasonings, the grilled fish had no taste, and Meng Huanzhen was not as greedy as Xue Qingqiu.
But as she ate, she slowly became silent, her eyes a little dazed, and she didn't know where her mind was floating.
Obviously, regardless of appearance or temperament, she is not much similar to Xue Qingqiu, but when Xue Mu looks at her, he can always think of Xue Qingqiu.
Perhaps this ancestor and the revival have something in common, and they have passed on from generation to generation.In terms of external manifestation, there is always a place that inexplicably connects Xue Mu.
For example, they are both beautiful beauties, but they have never had their own portraits.Xue Qingqiu is proud and doesn't want people to draw themselves casually, but Meng Huanzhen is what... This is something like this before.
He slowly tried to ask: How long have you been quiet and quiet without considering any martial arts, combat, inheritance, or practice, just resting the purest way, eating, and sleeping?
Meng Huanzhen looked at the sea rippling under the moonlight in a daze, and didn't know how to answer for a while.
It's very likely... it's never been.
Xue Mu picked up the silk next to him, stroked it for a while, and smiled and said: You want to paint it to have a support for inheritance... But have you ever thought that you are really beautiful?
Meng Huanzhen finally reacted: Ah?
I think the first priority of portraits is to leave your most beautiful moments, and inheritance is just a few details.
Xue Mu put away the silk: So before I practiced well, I refused to eat grilled fish casually and painted it randomly, so that your beauty would leave regrets on the scroll.
It was obviously a very ambiguous way to flirt with girls, but Meng Huanzhen's reaction was a little strange after hearing it. After a while, hesitantly said: Ying Jinhuan said that beauty is also a kind of Tao.Even you are the same, it seems that there is some truth to it, I should study it...
Xue Mu had no expression on his face.
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