The family discussed these matters and chatted for a while. It was already very late, so Fang Yu and the others drove home separately.
Fang Yu and Zishan sat in the car and silently looked at the dim yellow streetlights outside. They did not say anything.
The car quickly reached a crossroad. As the window was rolled down, the sound of a child crying could be heard clearly.
A small white dot appeared on Windrunner's virtual screen, which slowly enlarged. When it finally stopped, he saw a little girl about five years old, crying helplessly under a street lamp.
Fang Yu could not help but be stunned. He knew very well what white represented. Yes, it was the state of the soul. Westerners called it a ghost, while the Chinese called it a ghost.
Fang Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. There was actually such a thing appearing in the place where he was. Hmm, he had habitually forgotten that his power had disappeared.
Alright, since he had not seen her for a long time, he would let her go this time and let her go home.
Who knew that even though Fang Yu did not have the mood to care, it did not mean that no one cared. At this moment, Zishan also saw the little girl by the roadside. He turned around and asked Fang Yu to stop the car.
Fang Yu did not react for a moment, but he understood after thinking about it. Now, Zishan could also see these things. Moreover, because she had never had such knowledge, at this moment, she completely thought that this little girl was a human.
With the idea of teasing Zishan, Fang Yu stopped the car by the side. Now that he had gotten out of the car and crossed the road, he would see the little girl. Just as Zishan was about to get off the car, a blue ray of light streaked across the sky and shot towards the little girl.
"Let's see where you can run."
"Mommy…"
The little girl cried out helplessly. Her crying was heartbreaking. At this moment, the little girl had an inexplicable fear in her heart, which made her feel as if it was about to disappear.
The blue light enveloped the small body that was curled up and trembling. The cries and calls gradually grew distant and approaching. Hearing them, Zi Shan's face instantly lost all color, and even his hair stood on end.
The blue light slowly faded, revealing the scene inside the light.
He saw an old Daoist wearing a Daoist robe and a Daoist crown. He held a handful of dust in his left hand and formed a seal with his right hand as he muttered something silently. A bell-shaped shadow enveloped the girl's thin body, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
The body within the light barrier was trembling. Under the light and shadow, a small face was covered in tears. At this moment, it had an extremely painful expression.
Zishan was still shocked at first, but then she slowly calmed down. Looking at this bizarre scene, she only had one thought in her mind-to film. Yes, they must be filming. But where were the other staff members? Hmm, this actor who played the role of the old Taoist looked a little familiar. Who was he?
On the other side, Zishan was thinking about the actors. On the other side, Fang Yu saw everything. There was no ripple in the ancient well, and there was no expression on his face.
"Old Daoist…Wu Chen…That's right, it's that Taoist Wuchen...。。。”Zi Shan muttered to himself, suddenly remembering the old Daoist's identity. Looking at everything in front of him, he no longer thought that it was filming. Looking at the little girl's painful appearance, there was a trace of pity on his face.
"Dustless."
Fang Yu said indifferently. His voice was not loud, but when the old Daoist heard it, his entire body trembled and the spell instantly disappeared.
Wu Chen turned his face and immediately noticed Fang Yu and Zi Shan who had come down from the car. Fang Yu had given him a great favor, and he naturally did not dare to forget it. And at this moment, Zishan had given him a great shock. In front of Zishan, he actually felt as insignificant as an ant. In front of Zishan, he felt as if he was a mountain that he could not look up to. For a moment, he didn't know how to address the two of them. After a moment of private discussion, he hurriedly went forward to greet them.
"So it's the two experts here.”
"There's no need to be so polite. We haven't seen each other for a few days.”
Fang Yu naturally didn't want to have a deep conversation with him, and his tone was completely indifferent.
"Ever since I met my benefactor, I had returned to the mountain to comprehend. I was really confused these past few days, so I came to look for my benefactor. I didn't expect to really meet him.”The old Daoist was very respectful and spoke carefully.
In fact, this was really not Wuchen's intention. Laozi's handwritten notes was compiled after Laozi's great success. How could Wuchen understand it at once? Many of the theories in it were not even heard of by him now, let alone understood. Cultivation, or cultivation and enlightenment, were originally contrary to many theories in the present world. Although these theories still retained some basics in Taoism, they were also shattered by the impact of those turbulent times. All that was left was some fur. The cultivation sects that had a complete set of theories might have long gone into seclusion or hidden overseas. And those sects often only mastered the cultivation methods of the great success stage or before ascending. For Fang Yu, the cultivation methods of those sects were superficial. They could let people practice for hundreds of years and finally cultivate to the Yuanying stage. They were even called geniuses that were hard to come by in a hundred years.
At this moment, Fang Yu could not help but feel that the cultivation method he gave Little Hanwen today was too much. If he really cultivated and ascended, Ying would probably ask him for a son. Thinking up to here, Fang Yu looked at Dustless in front of him with a trace of a smile in his eyes.
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