Li Ji's mind was particularly clear at this time. He quickly grasped the point. Before they left, the head Fang Xuan wrote a verse: "In the Void Town for decades, the sky of life and death in the west of the bright moon, the green lamp shines on my white hair, and I have a little inspiration to cross the Yu Pass.

It is not uncommon to write verses. Many people who practice Taoism like this. What is unusual is... At that time, Fang Xuan had a step cooperation under his feet, just like the ancient feeling of reciting a poem in a few steps. Li Ji felt very funny at that time, but the situation at that time did not allow him to think too much. Later, he was even more busy with life, so where did he have time to consider these...

Standing up, Li Ji tried his best to simulate Fang Xuan's movements at that time. Fortunately, he had a good memory and quickly remembered... Walking right two steps, then continuing right four steps, and then going back? Oh, yes, turn around and take two steps to the left, and finally one step to the left... People who are not careful don't care about Fang Xuan's steps at all. In fact, it's just a normal step to the right and then return... Right two right four left two left one? It seems that the amount of information is too little, but if you cooperate with that verse?

Town West Lights...

This is the answer. Of course, the town refers to Gukou Town. The lamp must refer to the thirteen tall illuminated stone lamp posts in the town. If you think about it more, it is - the baby is hidden in the first lamp post west of Gukou Town. Go and dig it up...

Li Ji was trembling all over excitedly. He suddenly remembered that before the Pingdu Sect attacked the mountain, he was once arranged to go to Gukou Town to add fuel to the lamppost. Not only him, but also almost all the core disciples of the Crescent Moon. At that time, this task was boring and meaningless. Now it seems that it is probably a hint, and it should be like this...

In a small world, no monk can resist this temptation. If you get it in an individual, you will be the leader among the casual cultivators. If you get it in a sect, you will be the foundation for the rise of the sect... It has been five years since you traveled through time, has your luck begun to change?

After thinking about it, Li Ji came to the courtyard, looked up at the bright moon, and stood for a long time; the moonlight sprinkled on his body like flowing water, and also penetrated into his heart; he, who had been a human being for two lifetimes, finally smiled self-deprecatingly: All of this is just his guess, what if he guessed wrong?

Even if you guessed correctly, do you have the ability to enter the Nakajo Fudi Land to steal treasures?

Even if you really enter Gukou Town, is the treasure still there? After all, three years have passed...

Even if the treasure is still there, is it really suitable for your own use? A small world sounds scary. I have been using the New Moon Gate for many years, but I haven't seen anything strange about it...

How stupid it is to lose your mind for a vague and vague external object that does not belong to you. What do you rely on along the way? Is it a pill? Is it a treasure? Is it a spiritual weapon? Is it a powerful talisman?

No, I rely on unremitting persistence, calm judgment, and a mind that is very different from the mainstream concepts in this world. This is the most important factor in my Li Ji traveling from a small town that I don’t know anything to now consecrate a perfect monk...

What do I need now? What is the goal? What is I have to do and the first thing I have to do?...It is not a small world or a strange treasure, but a foundation building - the realm is always the most important thing for a monk, and there is no other...

At this moment, Li Ji drove away his own greed and strengthened his beliefs. The so-called clear thoughts and pointed directly at his original heart. It was from this moment that he had the most basic conditions for building a foundation mind, although he did not understand his own changes very much at this time...

Since I am not obsessed with external things, my mentality will naturally relax. After everything has been done, I have simply turned my mind to pursue my past youth in the streets and alleys of Shuangcheng.

The two cities are small cities, and the layout is not enough; not to mention Xuanyuan City, even if it is Xichang, Shenfang and other big cities, it is also a different place. But for Li Ji, or to his original physical memory, every alley and every building in this city seems particularly friendly. Walking through the familiar streets and alleys, it is like spider silk, but without hesitation.

The streets are bustling with pedestrians coming and going. Shuangcheng is relatively closed and there are few people from other places. When they are face to face, they often feel familiar. However, he has been away from home for too long and has been exiled from Shuangcheng to be a gifted charity. For nearly five years, few people regard this scholar with a high temperament in front of him as the slutty young master who was once a slutty young man in the Li family.

Li Ji was relaxed and completely relaxed. A familiar and attractive fragrance emerged from a soup cake shop. This is a roasted pork onion, a snack similar to the Roujiamo in his previous life. It was very delicious. A small half of the silver that Li Ji received when he was a child was spent on this place. He said hello to his boss Fang Bo, and Li Ji bought a set of roast onion and took it down in one bite. The meat was rich in aroma and endless aftertaste. After many years, he ate the delicious food he was as young as a teenager, which made people intoxicated.

Walking further forward, it was a cloth shop. The boss was mean and he would be punished. Li Ji often set off firecrackers with his friends at a young age. Every time fireworks rushed into the cloth shop, everyone laughed excitedly. Now, he naturally did not have a cannon stick, but he used his magic power to send a ball of small sparks into it. When he heard the boss's local local language, he was like a witty voice.

Diagonally opposite the cloth shop is the Guo tailor shop. A plump young woman is sitting behind the counter, breastfeeding her child half-covered; Li Ji Dale, this woman is not only an acquaintance, but also a good-looking person. In the blink of an eye, 6 or 7 years have passed, and when she was young, she also has her own child, but she is as bold as ever. The weapon on her chest is so strong that Li Ji's hard work was indispensable to the past.

As we walked along this way, those long-closed past events surged into my heart one by one, just like opening a scroll of paintings, including joy, bitterness, happiness, and sorrow, as if washing his soul unknowingly. Li Jichen was in the past and had walked out of the north gate without realizing it. This road leads to Buji Mountain, which is where he often playmates rode his horse and whipped the wind and made a move, so he remembered deeply... The magic power in the dantian was invigorating, and it was hard to stop. This was the resonance formed by emotions and memories. On the afternoon of spring, it gradually merged into a torrent that was unstoppable.
Chapter completed!