forget the river mirror

Chapter 32 Ao Ye
Mysterious Mirror Realm.Beginningless Secret Realm.

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The sky is pale, and there are only four days left before the closure of the Beginless Secret Realm.

The kit Wu Tian gave Lin Chuan finally returned to the ground.

Lin Chuan, who was spat out by the kit, looked around, and after seeing the familiar gray "bamboo", he lowered his head without saying a word.

But before he could figure out how to get out, the little black dragon's milky cry came from his ear.

"Yeah~"

"Don't bark! Don't look up."

Lin Chuan subconsciously hugged the little black dragon into his arms. He was planning to run away, but he didn't want a life that had just been born to dissipate like this.

After all, the rules only say to run away as soon as you meet a dragon beast. Counting the time he and Xiaolong spent in the dantian space, it has been a long time. Even if there is danger, you can wait until you get out of the bamboo forest.

"ah?"

The little black dragon yelled suspiciously, and Lin Chuan realized that the surrounding light had become a lot brighter, and the gray bamboo that stood up just now had disappeared without a trace.

Lin Chuan quickly let go of Xiaolong, turned around and ran away.

After listening to people's persuasion to eat enough and seeing the weird rules of the secret realm, Lin Chuan now only hates that his Shunpo is not proficient enough.

"ah?"

But no matter how fast Lin Chuan ran, the little black dragon could stick to his ear in a leisurely manner, and would yell in doubt from time to time.

After all, Shunpo is only a short-range explosive footwork. With continuous use, the speed of spiritual energy recovery cannot keep up with the speed of consumption. Seeing that the Tai Chi cyclone has become dim, Lin Chuan finally stopped helplessly.

But Xiaolong didn't stop the car, and flew a long way before rushing back again, hanging in front of Lin Chuan's eyes again, and lightly tapped the tip of his nose with his dragon whiskers.

"Yeah~"

Lin Chuan waited for a long time with his eyes closed, but he didn't wait for any danger, and gradually let go of his guard against Xiaolong in his heart.

"Can you understand me?"

"ah."

"...Just pretend you understand, can you breathe fire? If you can, nod your head."

"Ah~ hiccup~"

Xiaolong didn't nod at all, but hiccupped directly, spit out a little spark.

When Lin Chuan saw this, his heart sank, and he directly took the animal skin drum out of the imprint.

With his current speed, there is no way to get rid of this little dragon, but he doesn't want to violate those weird rules.

If you can't beat it, join. Xiaolong can breathe fire, so he can adapt to his own veins. As long as he signs the highest-level symbiosis contract, he and Xiaolong can be regarded as the same individual, and the rules naturally have no meaning.

It's just that all of this depends on whether Xiaolong agrees.

Lin Chuan didn't hesitate any longer, and directly used Xinghe as a drumstick, and beat the animal skin drum.

"Boom!"

With the sound of drums, Lin Chuan solemnly read out the symbiosis contract:

"Proclaim heaven and earth, saying that they have the same origin."

"Boom!"

Lin Chuan swung Xinghe down again and rang the animal skin drum.

"Tell the sun and the moon, and let them live together."

After the words fell, the turbulent water flow of the Jueling River stagnated for a moment, and then a cloud of water mist rose, hanging over Lin Chuan's head, and the rain fell, forming a water film on the drum surface soon.

The little black dragon also seemed to understand Lin Chuan's intentions.

This time, before Lin Chuan continued to wave Xinghe, the little dragon landed on the animal skin drum, and with a flick of its tail, a large splash of water was created.

"Boom!"

"Ah~ ah~ ah~"

The mysterious words of the Dao emerged from the drum skin, and instantly merged into the bodies of Lin Chuan and Xiaolong.

Qiwen, Cheng.

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At the same time, in the giant tree forest by the Jueling River.

"Qian Gua Nine Five: The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is beneficial to see the adults."

Zhang Ye was lying on Qingniu's back, murmuring while playing with Sinan in his hand, and the four fellow juniors who were accompanying him followed behind Qingniu silently without saying a word.

"Benefactor Zhang, please stay."

The sudden Sanskrit sound interrupted Zhang Ye's thoughts, and with a flash of Buddha's light, Monk Yuanzhen had already stood in front of Qingniu.

Zhang Ye sat up and said slowly:
"Differences do not seek each other, let's make way."

Yuan Zhenwen didn't move, just clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha, the Lord Buddha has counted the birth of the real dragon, otherwise I wouldn't break the golden bell and enter this Jue Ling River. Ming people don't speak dark words. You and I have the same goal, so we can walk together. It can be regarded as a support. "

Zhang Ye chuckled noncommittally:
"What's the matter with me?"

Yuan Zhen still did not give up, but stared at Sinan in his hand, and continued:
"The Beginningless Secret Realm has suppressed the dragon's pulse for a hundred years. Confucianism doesn't talk about strange powers and gods. It's understandable to be bad at inferring. The Great Qin imperial family has already declined. Even if you tell the royal family members yourself, they will forget it in a flash, but how can you ask for divination? Will you not know that the real dragon is coming?"

"What's your business?"

Zhang Ye is still the same look of refraining from oil and salt.

Yuan Zhen was not angry, but suddenly threw his Zen stick, and before Zhang Ye had time to react, he pierced through a Taoist disciple.

It's just that the scene was not bloody at all, on the contrary, it was a bit weird, because the disciple of the Taoist sect turned into a paper man after falling to the ground.

Yuan Zhen withdrew his Zen stick, shook his head and said with compassion:

"Daoyou, you are so cruel, these are all your fellow disciples."

A flash of sharpness flashed in Zhang Ye's eyes, but he quickly recovered his laziness. He lay on the back of the green bull, shook the bull with a dust whisk, and continued on his way.

The remaining three Taoist disciples all turned into paper figurines, and together with the one pierced by the Zen staff, they got into Zhang Ye's sleeves.

Yuanzhen, who was ignored, had a smile on his face, and silently followed Qingniu's footsteps.

The direction of the two of them was the riverbed where Lin Chuan was now.

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On the other side, the ceremony for Lin Chuan and Xiao Heilong to sign the symbiosis agreement also came to an end.

The little black dragon wrapped in the text of the Dao gradually became blurred and slowly melted into Lin Chuan's dantian.

Without Linghe Yin pointing the way, the little black dragon found the entrance of the Limai, he flew directly into the Limai, and swam towards the altar in Lin Chuan's head.

The real dragon family is already between reality and fiction, otherwise the little black dragon would not have broken out of its shell in Lin Chuan's dantian space.

The meridians and the altar are also between the virtual and the real, even if you dismantle a person inch by inch, you can't find the location of the meridians and the altar.

The Xuanqing Jue practiced by Lin Chuan is an unworldly tradition of Taoism. According to Wu Tian, ​​apart from Taoists of Taoism, he is the only one in this generation who is qualified to practice.

Both Xiao Zuo and Lin Chuan only felt that Xuanqing Jue absorbs spiritual energy very quickly, but they didn't know that Xuan Qing Jue could strengthen and broaden the meridians in the body while practicing.

The widened Limai was densely covered with flames, but the little black dragon didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and soon swam to the end of the meridian.

There was a huge bronze portal standing out of nowhere, but the virtual little black dragon easily passed through the portal and entered Lin Chuan's altar.

But within a few seconds, the little black dragon escaped from Lin Chuan's eyebrows in a panic, but fortunately, he had already left the symbiotic mark in Lin Chuan's altar.

At this point, the Symbiosis Deed is officially completed.

The little black dragon happily swam up to Lin Chuan's eyes, and yelled:
"Ah~ (Mom~)"

"?"

Lin Chuan suddenly found that he could understand Xiaolong's meaning, but he couldn't fully understand it. After a long time, he explained helplessly:
"I'm not your mother..."

"Huh? (Dad?)"

"It's not your father either... Just call me Lin Chuan, do you have a name?"

"Yeah~ (My name is Ao Ye~)"

Ao Ye didn't seem to care about what to call Lin Chuan. When he was a baby, he had almost no memory, except for his own name, he only remembered one sentence - wait for the world to turn upside down, wait for the river of forgetfulness to flow backwards.

Not everyone can make him break out of his shell, not to mention the scene in Linchuan Altar, which has proved his choice is correct.

After communicating with each other for a long time, Lin Chuan finally learned the truth about the gray bamboo forest from Ao Yena.

It wasn't a bamboo forest at all, but a giant thousand-legged spider. Although Ao Ye was just a newborn, he had the might of a real dragon, so that spider fled without hesitation.

It's just that Lin Chuan has never understood the second rule. If there are no dragons and beasts in the secret territory of Wushi, then what is Ao Ye?
Even ordinary people can feel the breath of the real dragon on Ao Ye's body. It is the memory of the real dragon as the totem of Kyushu, engraved in people's blood, and it is impossible for Lin Chuan not to recognize it.

But no matter what, it is a great thing to be able to sign a symbiotic agreement with Ao Ye.

Lin Chuan had nothing else to ask for this trip to the secret realm.

But when Lin Chuan took out the talisman, was about to pour spiritual energy into it, and entered the confined space to wait for the secret realm to end, a flash of Buddha's light suddenly flashed behind him, instantly shattering the talisman in his hand.

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