Titled 200 million years

In addition to the benefits of prolonging life for ordinary people, this method of tortoise breath can also hold their breath in the water.

But after he became an immortal, this technique became a chicken rib, because he could live without breathing.

At this moment, it's just a revisiting of the working context of this Tortoise Breath Dafa. He has lived for too long and his memory is too complicated, and some things will gradually be forgotten if he does not revisit them for a long time.

Walking forward in the sea according to the direction he remembered in his mind, Xia Xun soon arrived near the village.

And I saw the familiar village at a glance.

The village was enveloped by a powerful force, like a pure land deep in the sea.

A large school of fish shuttled forward quickly, just about to rush into the village, suddenly a thrust erupted from the void, pushing the fish away.

The fish school was shocked and immediately fled to the surrounding area.

Xia Xun didn't need to think about it, it must be her mother-in-law and the others.

The world changed drastically that year, and the mother-in-law and the others had to leave this place, but they had too much resentment in their hearts, so they sealed the village and kept it deep in the sea.

These fishes rushing on the energy shield are just pushed aside instead of being killed, it is also very much like the way of Grandpa Niu and the others.

"After all, the old man is not a demon."

...

Xia Xun swam quickly toward the village, and the closer he got, the more he could feel the familiar energy fluctuations, and his mood became more excited.

Even more excited than he got out of that small world.

"Om."

As he approached, the energy shield around the village suddenly burst out with a burst of blazing light, illuminating the originally gray seabed.

Xia Xun stretched out his hand to explore the energy cover, and something strange happened.

The energy shield did not push him away, but instead produced a suction force that swallowed him in.

"Boom."

Xia Xun landed on the ground and looked around.

The village is still that village, exactly the same as it was a thousand years ago.

The well at the entrance of the village is still there, and the bucket is aside, and it remains immortal after so many years.

In the past, the first thing I did to get up every morning was to fetch water by the well and fill the water tank in the kitchen.

After breakfast is made, first go to the back room to ask the mother-in-law to get up for breakfast, and then call Grandpa Lu and Grandpa Xi.

Of course, the mother-in-law sometimes gets up earlier to make breakfast.

But this situation is rare.

Because the mother-in-law likes to stay in bed very much, and is a little angry.

Xia Xun didn't think she was old and disrespectful, on the contrary, she thought she was a little cute.

The scene at the shore of the cold water and cold pool at that time, in retrospect today, it was just like what happened yesterday.

The mother-in-law wore a purple dress that day, with flowing hair, glamorous face, and glamorous.

Compared with Su Wanluo's beauty and elegance, her mother-in-law is of that glamorous and graceful beauty, especially her temperament, which gives people a noble feeling.

Scenes of the past appeared before her eyes. Although she had been alive for so many lives, Xia Xun still cherished the bond between her mother-in-law, and Grandpa Lu.

"Mother-in-law, Grandpa Niu, Grandpa Xi, Grandpa Lu, Grandpa Yao, Grandpa Monk."

"I am back!"

Xia Xun shouted.

The energy shield is like an echo wall, and the shouts echoed in the village without stopping for a long time.

Xia Xun stood at the entrance of the village, like a fool.

Time passed by every minute.

But those doors were still closed, no one came out, and no one responded.

Xia Xun's body shook for a while, and her eyes suddenly became wet.

Tears fell drop by drop and sank into the ground.

The fairy shed tears,

Hard to find in the world.

...

The scene in front of me began to blur, and scenes of lifelike scenes appeared.

Grandpa Niu and Grandpa Monk were still sitting at the entrance of the village and playing chess, and they were red-faced.

The cause was that Grandpa Niu took advantage of Grandpa Monk's carelessness to move the chess piece.

This old guy is a well-known rogue in the village, and Xia Xun has been "entrapped" by him before.

In the words of her mother-in-law, she is not respectful of the old.

"Xun'er, go and pour a glass of water for the mother-in-law."

The mother-in-law sat at the door weaving, and said to Xia Xun who was chopping wood.

"it is good."

Xia Xun threw the sickle aside, walked towards the back room, and brought a bowl of chrysanthemum tea for her mother-in-law to clear away heat and detoxify.

Then continue to chop wood.

Grandpa Lu was squatting on the ground, holding the roots and branches to paint on the ground.

It seems that the chicken is pecking at the rice map.

Because a group of chicks in front of them were fighting for the handful of rice grains that had just been scattered on the ground by Xia Xia.

Grandpa Yao was playing with his herbs. They were picked and washed by Xia Xun in the medicine garden yesterday. Today, the weather is fine, so he took them out to dry.

Grandpa Xi placed a recliner under the big tree and lay on it to enjoy the cool air.

What a warm scene!

Think more about everything is true.

...

The tears finally stopped, Xia Xun raised his foot and walked towards the place where he once lived.

But when he walked to the door and was about to push it in, he found a piece of white paper on the door, like a seal.

Xia Xun explored his hand, trying to see if he could take it off without damage.

But when his hand touched the blank paper, a strange sight happened...

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Chapter 6 The World in Painting

This is a plain white paper, not rice paper, nor watercolor paper.

It's the most common kind of unedged paper, which is slightly yellow in color, commonly known as straw paper.

When Xia Xun's hand touched the surface of the paper, it seemed to touch the mysterious inside.

The paper began to emit a dazzling beam of light, covering his whole person.

Then a picture emerged on the white paper, and what was even more surprising was--

This picture is moving, not static!

"Is the world in the painting?"

Xia Xun frowned slightly.

He had seen the world in this painting before.

Looking at the world, the one with the highest painting skills is considered to be the Taoist school.

Rumor has it that the painting skills of the Taoist patriarchs have reached the point of superb quality.

Even, in Taoist records, Patriarch once drew a world on a piece of paper.

What Xia Xun didn't expect was that Grandpa Lu had actually reached this level. It seemed that there was still a lack of understanding of Grandpa Lu's strength.

But he can't be blamed, not only Grandpa Lu, Grandpa Niu and mother-in-law have been hiding pretending to be salty.

and so,

Xia Xun only knew that they were strong, but did not know how strong they were.

Furthermore, he doesn't care whether they are strong or not.

Not as strong as him anyway.

However, it is a good thing that grandson is better than grandpa, and grandpa must also love it.

...

The world in this painting should have been specially drawn by Grandpa Lu for him. Without hesitation, Xia Xun lifted his foot and walked in.

The eyes darkened and brightened, and the scene changed in a flash.

However, the world in the painting is still in the village.

Grandpa Niu, Grandpa Xi, Grandpa Lu, Grandpa Yao, and Grandpa Monk stood at the entrance of the village.

Xia Xun knew that this was not an illusion, but had actually happened.It was just drawn by Grandpa Lu, and then imprisoned in the white paper.

This is a method that can only be possessed by great supernatural powers.

"Xun'er, if you can see this painting, mother-in-law is very pleased. Because you are still alive."

The mother-in-law said.

"Ok."

Although knowing that no one would respond to him, Xia Xun answered softly.

"Smelly boy, it's your grandfather Niu sorry to you. If it wasn't for me to ask you to go to Shiwan Dashan to practice, you wouldn't be confused. It's all because of Grandpa Niu."

Next to her mother-in-law, Grandpa Niu said with a face full of reproach, leaning on a cane in one hand.

"Lao Niu, you can't be blamed for this. The experience is a decision we made unanimously."

Grandpa Monk patted Grandpa Niu on the shoulder and exhorted him.

"Don't be sad, what if Xun'er is still alive?"

Grandpa Lu said aloud that since Xia Xun's disappearance, the old folks in the village have lost their souls. No matter how delicious the mother-in-law's meal is, everyone can't eat it.

Of course, the taste of my mother-in-law's food is really unpalatable recently.

Either forgetting to add salt, or adding an extra spoonful of salt, sometimes the dishes are served straight before they are cooked.

But everyone didn't dislike it, and would just eat it.

After Xia Xun disappeared during the experience, great changes have taken place in the village.

Grandpa Niu and Grandpa Monk never played chess again.

Grandpa Yao's medicine garden is no longer taken care of. There are weeds in it, and he doesn't even bother to take care of those chickens flying in to steal the elixir.

Grandpa Xi lay under the tree every day and sighed. Grandpa Lu shut himself in the house and immersed himself in painting.

Day after day, Grandpa Lu painted the same thing—the scout bird.

Scout birds flew out of the painting and flew towards the depths of the hundred thousand mountains.

Grandpa Lu didn't know how many he painted, maybe tens of thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands, millions...

But as long as Xia Xun's traces can be searched, he would be willing to draw thousands of them.