"Little Master, you don't know my magical powers, and I don't blame you. Just let me show you the wonderful uses of my three volumes of "Huang Ting"..."

"This is the unity of Yin and Yang, the inversion of Yin and Yang, the reversal of heaven and earth, the movement of stars and the change of battles..."

The moment Chen Yi soared into the sky with golden light and turned into a rainbow, he summoned somersault clouds and ran away with all his strength, but the old woman's smiling voice could be heard in his ears.

My heart couldn't help but sink.

The speed of the somersault cloud is so fast that even for just a short moment, it can run at least dozens of miles away.

But the old woman's voice still seemed to ring in my ears.

wrong!

Chen Yi suddenly woke up.

What's dozens of miles away?

He didn't seem to be moving at all!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

But he saw that the first shot of Buddha's light he had shot had already been shot down.

But it didn't hit the old woman's head, but appeared several miles away.

Under this palm, a hilltop of more than a hundred feet was flattened.

The old woman looked up at him from the ground with a smile.

That look was like looking at a naughty child.

What shocked Chen Yi was that the somersault cloud was indeed still flying, but no matter how it flew forward, it was always in the same position.

The woods are still the same woods, and the mountains are still the same, without any change.

He was indeed flying, but it was like the whole world was moving with him.

No matter which direction he goes, he always keeps the same pace.

Let him always stand still.

What are you doing?

Although Buddha is riding a somersault cloud, he is not Sun Houhou.

You old monster is not a big boss either.

No matter how frightened Chen Yi was, no matter how hard he tried to see through the mystery.

I couldn't notice anything unusual at all.

Just like when you walk at night, the moon and stars above your head are always following you.

Sure enough, as the old monster said, the world is really turning upside down and the stars are changing!

Such methods were something he had never seen before and could not understand.

It is a true legendary fairy method!

Invincible!

It was not a last resort. Chen Yi did not want to use offline skills in front of others, especially in front of such a powerful person.

Because this is likely to expose some of your own roots.

But now he doesn't care much anymore.

With such ability, the old woman is at least of good quality.

He did not dare to hesitate.

"My home is in the mountains~~"

"Thatched Cottage~There is no winter or summer~~"

Just when Chen Yi wanted to get into the Sumeru space, he suddenly heard a strange tune coming from the mountain forest.

The tone is strange, but vigorous, melodious, and at the same time at ease and open-minded, yet not lacking in the atmosphere of human fireworks.

Like the family deep in the white clouds, they are poor and worry-free.

"The sixth twelfth lunar month, flowers of all seasons~~"

"There is a grape trellis set up outside the cave door~~"

"Ta, ta..."

From time to time there are crisp percussion sounds in the singing, which seem to be the sound of tapping bamboo.

With this weird accent, it is actually very harmonious.

"Yo——"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ta, ta..."

"Quietness and inaction are my home~"

"Untainted by the mortal world, the roots are rooted~"

"The Immortals will go to Longhua——"

"despair!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Like singing or talking, the sound of laughter spread very far in the mountains and forests in this late night.

Chen Yi was keenly aware of a flash of surprise in the old woman's eyes.

"Bahhhh..."

"Bahhhh..."

A sound like a horse's hooves hitting the ground gradually became clearer.

Not long after, I saw a small black donkey running happily out of the forest.

Carrying on the back of the little black donkey was a skinny old man with a wide robe and long sleeves and a white beard, holding a fishing drum like a bamboo tube in his arms.

Being bumped up and down by Xiao Hei, he was rocking back and forth, as if he was about to be rolled to the ground at any moment.

The strange thing is that the old man was riding the donkey backwards, rolling around on the donkey's back, but never falling off. He would also beat the fishing drum in his arms from time to time, and sing a few strange tunes in his old voice.

Fishing drum?

Riding a donkey backwards?

Chen Yi looked at the sudden appearance of the old man riding a donkey, his eyes lit up and he stopped moving.

If he really was who he thought he was, maybe he wouldn't have to go offline and run away.

He had traveled all over the world before and had heard some folklore about gods and spirits.

I have heard of people similar to this old man.

Not only in this world, but also in this world, that person is also famous.

"Hahahahaha, the moon is so bright," said Yamanozaki, "I didn't expect to meet Mrs. Nanyue. It's really Zhang Guo's luck."

The little black donkey looked slow, but with a flick of its hooves, it covered several miles in an instant.

Seeing the old woman, the old man rolled off the donkey's back and burst into laughter.

At the same time, he patted the black donkey casually, and saw that the little black donkey dispersed into a ball of white mist with a bang, leaving only the donkey lying on the ground with a piece of paper, which was picked up by the old man.

Sure enough it was him!

Chen Yi no longer had any doubts in his mind.

"Boom!"

"Hehehe,"

The old woman used her crutches and said with a slow smile: "Mr. Tongxuan, are you coming here to make things difficult for the old woman?"

"Eh!"

The old man waved his hands repeatedly: "Mrs. Nanyue, please don't make false accusations against Lao Dao. Lao Dao is just an idle man in the mountains. He only dares to be kind to others. How can he embarrass others?"

"Eh!"

He suddenly looked surprised, as if he had just seen Chen Yi in the sky: "This little master is so kind-hearted."

"Little Monk Sanzang, pay homage to Master Zhang."

Chen Yi stood on the cloud and did not come down. He only worshiped from a distance.

"Sanzo?"

A glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he immediately showed a true look: "Oh, you really know the ropes, have we met before?"
To be continued...