The bank of the house is almost the best agarwood produced in Southern Jin. As soon as you enter the house, Qingxiang looks around. In addition to the material of the thatched house itself, Ye Qi was in a good mood. He felt that the sky outside the gap of the thatched house seemed to have become closer, and his thoughts were also made Qingming with some inexplicable power.

He picked up the book on the table with a very damaged cover, like black blood, and opened the pages to read.

This book is the book of the sun, which records the names of all the practitioners under the Haotian. The first page is blank. It should be recorded by those saints who broke the five realms. If they broke the five realms, it is difficult to be included in the heavenly way, so it is blank. Then, he opened the second page and saw the first name, Wei Guangming.

It was clearly three characters, but it seemed like a sketch. The characters were on the top of the page, as if they were about to take away the barriers of the book. He thought of the apocalypse vision he saw when he was on the isolated island of the South China Sea, and it turned out to be him.

Then, he saw Liu Bai, whose name was Rujian and Long River, and he was on par with Liu Bai. He was an orderly two-character name. Yan Se. According to rumors, he had fought with Liu Bai in the Linhai Shilin of Song State, and a pen holder once entered Liu Bai.

After that, Jun Mo, Ye Su and others were only one slight away from the line. If you look down, many people’s names were not clearly revealed, either only their surnames or names, or a bunch of disordered lines.

He was fascinated by the fact that it was not fascinating, because in his opinion, the gap between himself and those people and the practitioners who did not show the first page were just a matter of time. He never lacked confidence in becoming stronger.

It is just because the Sun-word scroll can not only record the names of practitioners in the world, but also record a thread of will of practitioners in the world. Without leaving home, you can see all practitioners in the world. Although it is not complete, it is enough to make people sink into it.

...

After figuring out the whole story, Chen Pipi also went to find the middle-aged Taoist to confirm that after getting the affirmative answer, he sat under the peach tree by the lake, his eyes turned, obviously thinking that he could not say anything about the second person.

"He actually has the surname Ye, but Uncle Master said that it has nothing to do with Ye Hongyu. I will lose after twenty moves when I fight with Ye Hongyu. I will lose without completing one move. In theory, Ye Hongyu will not be his opponent. Under his hands, I will probably only have two moves at most."

As he said that, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, threw them into his mouth, and started eating while smiling.

"What are you laughing at?" A clear girl's voice suddenly rang behind him.

Chen Pipi heard the familiar voice and her hair suddenly stood up and her expression was filled with a meal. Because she had eaten too much melon seeds at once, she coughed before she could swallow them completely. She asked him not to spit out the things he had eaten in his mouth, so she could only close her mouth and cough silently, holding her fat face red.

"Ye Hongyu, why are you walking silently?" After waiting for the coughing to get better, Chen Pipi looked at Ye Hongyu who was already walking in front of him and said angrily.

Ye Hongyu is only seven years old now, two years older than Chen Pipi, but her facial features are already quite attractive to the future. At this time, she was wearing a small gray Taoist robe, just like the porcelain doll that serves Haotian in the mural of the Xiling Temple.

Ye Hongyu looked at Chen Pipi and put his hands beside his ears, implying that Chen Pipi looked like some kind of animal, and then said: "How can you walk silently? It is obvious that you can think about things and eat food to be meticulous."

Since she recognized the world, she came to Guanli. Because Ye Su was devoted to Taoism, she has been learning from her brothers since the day she entered Taoism, and she regarded Taoism as a fool. But in the end, she spent her childhood in an unknown place and saw very few people. Although she had recently gone to the Tianyu Academy to practice, she was not very close to the mortal world. The childishness was not as childish as her peers who practiced in Tianyu Academy.

Logically speaking, Chen Pipi will definitely talk back, and if he can't beat him, he naturally has to say it. However, because of what he thought before, he did not talk back, but instead asked with a smile: "How about you go to Tianyu Academy to practice?"

Ye Hongyu looked at him in confusion and reached out his hand. Chen Pipi put a handful of melon seeds that had been removed in Ye Hongyu's hand with a little heartache.

"It's a bit boring, so it's better to just read books and practice in the observation."

Chen Pipi looked at Ye Hongyu and sent melon seeds into her mouth, gritted her teeth secretly, and said without changing his expression: "I'm not asking this."

"Hmm? Then what did you ask?"

"The geniuses of cultivation chosen by our Taoist sect in the world can all enter the Taoist spirit in the Tianyu Academy. Don't you feel the pressure there?"

"How could there be pressure?" Ye Hongyu seemed to have thought of something and suddenly realized, "I understand. You will also go to Tianyu Academy in a few days. You are afraid that someone will surpass you in practice, so you are asking me for information."

Chen Pipi held a handful of melon seeds and said disdainfully: "You practiced a few years earlier than me, and you are two years older than me, and your realm is the same as me. Although you can't beat you, who is more powerful in practicing and enlightenment?"

Ye Hongyu reached out and pinched Chen Pipi's ears, making the latter dare to look at her with anger and silence.

"Huh? Why do you have a big bag on your head?"

Chen Pipi endured the pain, took Ye Hongyu's hand away from his ear, and said, "Half an hour ago, I accidentally fell while walking."

"Tsk, who can you deceive? You can fall down when you walk? And, if you fall, you will touch your forehead?" Ye Hongyu pointed at Chen Pipi's stomach and said.

Chen Pipi thought for a while and said, "I forgot. After falling down while walking, I felt dizzy and touched the tree again."

Ye Hongyu pinched his fists and said, "I'm not telling the truth. You are clearly a hit by someone. In the view, who dares to hit you besides me? Who said that was the one who hit you?"

Chen Pipi pretended to sigh, rubbed her forehead, which was still in pain, and then remained silent for a while, asking, "Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Hurry up, or I'll put a bag on your head."

"Today, Uncle Master went down the mountain and picked up someone, about the same age as you. He only used one move to fight."

Although Ye Hongyu always felt that Chen Pipi was not a genius of cultivation like everyone in the temple, compared with many people outside, Chen Pipi was indeed a genius. Since someone beat him up, that person should be very powerful. She asked in a thrilling tone: "Really?"

Chen Pipi said seriously: "I'm afraid you will add a bag to this genius' head. Although there are not many people in the observation, it will still damage the image. So, it is really, more real than real gold."

"Then I'm going to know him." Ye Hongyu rubbed his wrist and asked, "Where is he?"
Chapter completed!