Qi is invisible, and human beings are invisible.

The woman standing in front of her clearly looked extremely real, but under the other party's actions, she really made the Buddha's heart beat the moment Yingyuan was.

There is tangible but no body.

This is what Senior Xiaomeng has brought to Yingyuan.

It felt like a phantom standing here, and it was really invisible.

So what is the situation in front of you?

Countless possibilities were wandering in my heart. Yingyuan opened his eyes wide and looked up at the woman in front of him. For a moment, he felt that he had a rare trance. Various problems and reasons and speculations were turning around in his heart, and for a moment, he could not distinguish the reason for the true knowledge with his eyesight.

Or is it an extremely clever true energy that keeps its body?

This guess was aroused when his heart rose, but the moment it just rose, it was denied by Yingyuan. Because he saw Senior Xiaomeng picking a leaf from the branch beside him, gently put it in his palm and played with it for a while, then threw it on the ground.

But what Yingyuan had previously denied the guess in his mind was not this action, but the other party picked a wild fruit and put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Real person?

Really real person!

Isn’t true energy retaining its shape?

Seeing this scene, Yingyuan was confused.

What the hell is going on?

“…”

The reason why Xiaomeng made such unnecessary moves was to tell Yingyuan something. Some of hers could not speak directly, but could only use roundabout ways to demonstrate her own existence and express her influence on the world.

The actions that just revealed her own situation and the actions of deliberately eating wild fruits were all her attempts to tell Yingyuan some secrets.

Some secrets that cannot be said directly and can only be prompted.

Lower your head.

His eyes remained on Yingyuan's face, which was still blindfolded for a while, and Xiaomeng's gaze once again remained on his palm. Looking at the palm that emitted fluorescent light, the face that was covered by silver hair was involuntarily sighing.

As a Buddhist and a living Buddha, Yingyuan could see what this expression represents.

That is a kind of seeking but not getting.

"Why?"

After a while of silence, his earlobe moved slightly, and he didn't hear anything under the cliff. His exclamation just now seemed to be confined to a very small range and did not spread, which made Yingyuan feel relieved. He was so shocked just now.

Including the terrifying scene he saw when he was broken, it only made him frightened and frightened. Apart from that time, only the Yuan Ling placed his void and used the magic method of changing the sky and attacking the earth to pass through time and space can be comparable to the shocks he had when he met his grandfather and the little dragon girl when he met him.

A chuckle came from Xiaomeng's mouth. Instead of answering directly, she walked to the side, raised her head and looked at the full moon hanging in the night sky.

Carrying hands on her back, she blew the Taoist robe constantly in the night breeze, she sighed: "Do you know? Since I was born, I have been recognized as a genius of the Taoist sect."

genius?

How many of these people are not geniuses now?

Like the women under the cliff, Yingyuan is the son of Chuanying and Yue Yuan’s grandson. Not to mention the bloodline on his body, he is naturally a genius. However, what Xiaomeng said next did make Yingyuan begin to think that he had a wrong understanding of the word genius.

"At the age of eight, I defeated all the elders except the head of the sect at that time. I became the third master of the Taoist Tian Sect. Later, I became the disciple of Bei Mingzi and became a closed disciple. After ten years of seclusion, I officially became the head of the Tian Sect."

“???”

Yingyuan was stunned when she heard the spokesperson, and her face couldn't help but show a look of surprise on her face.

Eight years old?

When he was eight years old, what was Yingyuan doing? He was playing with mud.

With this age alone, I can despise any so-called genius in the world! Yingyuan has never heard of anyone who can do this. Even his father, Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang, Guo Xiang from Emei, etc., who have left a renowned reputation in the history of the world, can't do it.

Or, normal people will never be able to do this.

As a living Buddha, Yingyuan could detect that there was no exaggeration in the other person's words.

Originally, Yingyuan also considered himself a genius, but compared with the experience of the woman in front of him, the word "genius" can no longer be said. It can be said that in the face of Xiaomeng, few people in the world can have enough confidence to show that they are a genius.

Is this a celestial being?

Or was it born to know?

Or...

A thought arose from the bottom of my heart, that is, someone had already given her great power when she was young, so she created a myth.

As a living Buddha, countless thoughts flashed through Yingyuan's mind, and finally a possibility appeared in his heart.

"At the beginning, I was very happy and thought that this talent was a gift of heaven, but... as time passed and as I grew up, I found that I began to hate this world and myself. The longer I was, the more I hated myself." Xiaomeng's eyes looked confused, and what she said seemed to be cold: "This talent gave me a ladder to reach the sky, but this did not make me happy. It really took more of me."

At this moment, Xiaomeng seemed to have walked out of the unattainable state, with a hint of humanity on her body. Without observing Yingyuan's expression changes, she was like a person who kept a secret for too long, and was in a tight state, which made her feel a little nervous at some point.

Especially as the longer the time goes by, the stronger the state of the charlatan becomes.

"Do you know?"

"When I was young, I might have the idea of ​​trying to compete with the sky, but later I only had a simple wish."

"That is to sleep in the depths of the green mountains with the moon."

Yingyuan had to admit that when she heard this, she seemed to be a very simple wish, but after a lot of experience, he had spontaneous reactions when he heard the word "Moon".

For him, some people...especially women, the word moon represents not only the silver moon in the sky, but also represents a person.

Is it possible!!!

What did grandfather do?

Inexplicably, Yingyuan only felt that his grandmother, Fairy Chi Lian, was very difficult.

After swallowing his saliva, Yingyuan felt cold sweat seeping from his little bald head.

In his eyes, the person in front of him is far more difficult to deal with than Bai Suzhen (Little Dragon Girl). And why did she invite herself to come? Just listen to her story?

No! Yingyuan feels that things are definitely not as simple as he imagined.

"The Buddha said that there are seven sufferings in the world."

A Taoist person started discussing Buddhist knowledge. This scene did not make Yingyuan happy, but was more solemn: "I am not afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death."

"No greed, anger, and ignorance."

"There is no meeting with enemies and haters."

"Not even love to part with you."

"I can't get it."

"Eagle Fate."

Xiaomeng directly named the boy's name and said, "The great method of changing the sky and attacking the earth that you practice can place the essence of the soul in the void, and can travel around time and reincarnate for hundreds of years."

"What do you think is the saddest thing in this world?"

Hearing this, Yingyuan already understood the thoughts of the woman in front of him. After pondering for a while, he spoke, "It's the flying birds and the swimming fish!"

"No!"

"There are two straight lines that cross."

PS: The remaining update will be added tomorrow. Today I will give Pili Scenery a grand funeral and lick the last handful of soil. TD, mocking the Wuhan epidemic, which makes me, a Hubei native, feel very uncomfortable.

If you have a wrong view, you will be directly in touch with people's bottom line.

How can you be worthy of Su Huanzhen, Yibishu, and Youtianshu? Comparing such a well-righted person with a realistic view is simply a sarcasm.

Now I want to strangle myself who recommended Pili a few years ago to others.
Chapter completed!