The sky is full of stars and the crescent moon is in the east.

Cross-legged and pinched his fingers, Su Yang sat quietly in the meditation room.

After getting rid of the heart disease of painting the wall and getting the inheritance of the inner alchemy technique, Su Yang felt calm and silently used the foundation of the inner alchemy technique, breathing and inducing qi into his body. Perhaps because of taking jade liquid, the first barrier of the immortal sect was that Su Yang's practice was natural after having the Dharma.

With breathing and transport, the energy rushed to Guanyuan and turned to the Yongquan at the soles of the feet. Then the cool air rose from the soles of the feet and flowed through the twelve main meridians around the body, up to the Niwan Palace, down to the Ren and Du meridians, and finally back to Guanyuan. This is the great circle.

After using his skills for a long time, Su Yang suddenly stood up and reached out to cheat, making him strong and powerful.

"Yo, you have made great progress in these days when I am not here."

Under the iron tree in the courtyard, there was a pretty figure standing at some point, wearing green red clothes, cloudy hairpins, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, holding a white handkerchief in one hand, and a food box in the other, smiling.

"Fairy!"

When Su Yang saw this woman, he bent down respectfully and saluted.

"Don't."

Chunyan turned around, smiled and said, "A person like you has great luck, not everyone can receive your respect."

It has been half a month since we parted with Chunyan. Today, Chunyan really came to the appointment, and Su Yang was very happy.

Walking slowly in the courtyard, Chunyan saw the traces of corruption in the Baochan Temple. She knew that she had encountered an enemy and said, "It has not been easy in the past half month."

"fine."

Su Yang smiled and said, "I went to hide in the stone room for a few days, and they retreated."

Chunyan nodded slightly and said, "I really made a splash with the purplish grass to celebrate the birthday of the Empress. The Empress gave me a lot of rewards. This is also thanks to you. After the birthday, I went to Baiyun City. Fortunately, the people there knew the Empress and gave me this little fairy water through the Empress's face."

Chunyan entered the Zen room first, put down the food box, and then walked out slowly, took out a white porcelain bottle from her hand, and swayed in front of Su Yang's eyes.

Su Yang reached out to grab it, Chunyan turned around and took the white porcelain bottle and dodged to the side. Su Yang rushed again, Chunyan hid again. After two or three times, Su Yang finally refused to chase and asked for mercy. Chunyan finally did not hide and walked to the water tank where Su Yang was taking a bath.

Gently opening the seal, Chunyan poured the water from the bottle into the water tank.

The porcelain bottle in her hand was only the size of a palm. According to Su Yang's sight, it was only two taels of capacity. If the water tank was filled, it would require at least five buckets of water. However, when Chunyan fell, he could hear the sound of water, and steaming white smoke immediately emerged from the water tank. In just a moment, the water in this tank was filled with Chunyan.

"You take off your clothes and take a shower in this tank."

Chunyan looked at Su Yang and said, "I washed it in this fairy water. No matter what new wounds and old scars are, they can be removed."

"good!"

Su Yang was delighted that he could finally restore his handsome face without having to press the prince's face.

“…”

“…”

Chunyan stood in the water tank and did not move at all. Su Yang responded and did not move, and the atmosphere was stalemate.

"Drinke it."

Chunyan looked at Su Yang.

"Hi……"

Su Yang was stunned for a moment and said, "Miss Chunyan, I want to take a shower. You are standing here, that's not right."

The banshee in the painting wall also hides my bath. You just look at me so blatantly?

"Hahaha..."

Chunyan covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed, saying, "My eyes are different from yours. What are the distances, the lights and darks, the partitions of the partitions on the walls. As long as I want to see, there is nothing I can't see. If you wear clothes and take off your clothes, what else is there in front of me...ah!"

Before Chunyan could finish her words, Su Yang had already decisively taken off his clothes in the courtyard, untied his belt, and took off his pants without hesitation.

"Pooh!"

Chunyan covered her eyes with her hands and ran into the Zen room in a slight bang, and the door of the Zen room that Su Yang had practiced squeaked.

What an old Si Ji pretends to be?

After reaching out to test the temperature of the water, it was a little hot. Su Yang jumped out of the tank decisively. The fairy water in the tank rustled and flowed all over the ground, entering the fairy water. He didn't feel anything at first, but after a while, he felt like he had entered the fish therapy pool, and his whole body was numb, as if countless small fish were pecking, especially Su Yang kept his breath and entered the tank, making the fairy water lose his face, and felt that his face suddenly became no longer his.

Gently put a tug on the face, and the skin was lifted up directly.

"Um?"

Su Yang poked out of the water and looked at the face in his hand.

What is this? The prince’s skin is directly stuck to my face? So during this period, the prince is shameless, I’m a shameless person?

Suyang's limit one to one.

Putting his face aside, Su Yang reached out to touch his face, which was smooth and delicate. He raised his hand to see that the scars on his arms had melted away and the birthmarks on his body disappeared. Even the cracks that originally appeared due to gaining weight were invisible at this time.

After staying in this fairy water for a while, feeling the numb feeling passed. Su Yang stood up from the water, wiped his body randomly, and walked towards the Zen room wearing his clothes.

When Su Yang pushed open the door of the Zen room, he saw Chunyan sitting at the table. The food box next to it had been opened. There were four dishes on the table, namely goose palms and duck letters, ham and elbows, braised carp, steamed quails, and a circle of peeled quail eggs were placed around.

"You're now connected to an oil lamp..."

Chunyan heard Su Yang come in and spoke, saying, only half of his words. Looking at Su Yang, Chunyan was stunned and secretly looked in her heart: This man has returned to his original appearance, but he looks a little better. Then she saw that although Su Yang had torn clothes and shoes, she was open-minded and unrestrained and free-spirited. Even though she was cheated and hunted, she was neither complained nor angry, like a crane and a pine, free and easy.

"Those soldiers are like bandits."

Su Yang saw the meal that Chunyan placed on the table and smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I have also cooked a few dishes today and are going to entertain you."

Turning around and walking into the kitchen, he took out the wooden bowls and chopsticks he had made in the past two days.

In the past two days, Su Yang has painted a lot of things. For example, if these bowls and chopsticks are drawn with magic pens, they will not last long. If the soup is too hot, it may turn into a pool of ink marks. However, if it is used to draw a knife and saw, it is easy to use. Even the things in these paintings can be displayed in the sun as usual, and sprinkle a layer of cinnabar without any hindrance.

Stewed with mushrooms with pheasant and roasted goat.

"The food is limited by the wild mountains and ridges, and these two skills can be used."

Su Yang brought these two things up, held a candle in his hand, and Chunyan looked at it and saw that it was a bamboo tube filled with fat and a faint fire.

"It's rare that you have such a heart..."

Chunyan lowered her eyes and chuckled, saying, "These foods... are not what I brought for you."

"Is it the adopted son?"

After splitting the bowls and chopsticks, stewed pheasant mushrooms and roasted goat meat on the table, Su Yang couldn't wait to grab a piece of ham elbow and said vaguely: "This dog slave is quite a bit conscientious."

Chunyan's face sank, she snorted in dissatisfaction, turned her face and said coldly: "You are like a starving ghost!"

Su Yang didn't answer for the first time, just stuffed things into his mouth and ate. In this wilderness, there was only a little salt on his hands. Even if he could order barbecue and catch pheasants, he could not compare to this kind of serious dish.

After swallowing a few sips, seeing that Chunyan was still sulking, Su Yang turned his face and said, "Sister Chunyan, how can the adopted son think of me like this kind of food? It must be my Bodhisattva-hearted Sister Chunyan. Thinking of me in this wilderness and ridge, I can't eat enough, so I brought me such delicacies."

Although there are differences between the underworld and the living world, you can still make meals in the living world.

Hearing Su Yang say this, Chunyan smiled on her face.

"I think you haven't eaten for the past few days, but you're quite happy."

Chunyan stood up and took a walk in the room.

Su Yang's magic pen experiment was used in the past two days, but there was no paper in front of him, so he applied the ink directly to the table on the wall, so the room was full of graffiti.

“What is this?”

Chunyan pointed at one of the graffiti and asked.

"This is... a pistol."

Su Yang looked up, looked at the pattern that Chunyan pointed at, pursed her lips, and said, "It's a new weapon I designed..."

Su Yang is not an art student. The fact of this painting is not very good. In the past few days, he has painted a lot of things in the room, such as airplane, cannon, pistol, grenades, and after drawing these things, they are also iron lumps, which are useless at all. However, some small animals, even if Su Yang’s painting method is abstract, can always summon this animal.

However, the animals summoned did not listen to Su Yang's control and appeared vividly. They seemed to have a certain time limit. After a while, they would return to the painting and wait until a certain moment, the animals in the painting would jump out again.

The magic brush painting is not completely exhausted. If Su Yang holds the brush and draws for too long, he will be dizzy and his eyes will turn black. He has to sleep for a while to get better.

What this consumes should be "God".

“How to use it?”

Chunyan looked at the pistol.

Su Yang hesitated and said, "Put it on someone's head..."

This made Chunyan laugh out loud again.

"You have returned to your original origin and your original appearance. What are your plans in the future?"

Chunyan sat at the table, picked up the chopsticks, and asked Su Yang.

"Traveling around the world, seeking immortals and visiting the Tao."

Su Yang put down the bowls and chopsticks and said seriously.

The world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio is magnificent and colorful, with deep mountains and forests, clouds hidden in the clouds, and ghosts and gods hidden in the city and earth. Su Yang wants to take a look and see more in this world.

"Aren't you afraid of ruining your heart of Tao?"

Chunyan frowned and said, "If you get involved in the world, you will inevitably have a lot of right and wrong. I wonder if Su Yang can still be like this today when he meets you next time, his spirit will be so clear and free.

"Where do I have any Taoist heart?"
Chapter completed!