An Xiaolang sorted out the things he brought. Seeing that it was getting late and there were no creations to build here, he couldn't fight overnight, so he took a shower and fell asleep.
He is very big-hearted, even though he has encountered some things just now, he is not afraid at all, because he has the magic talisman protection given by Zhang Yu, otherwise he would not dare to go to Yujing alone, Xuanfu would not be at ease let him come over.
It's just that when he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly saw a golden light covering the ground, spreading like frost and snow, illuminating the whole inner room in a short while, and there was a very pleasant mysterious sound.
Startled by this, he unconsciously rubbed his eyes, got up from the couch, turned around, and saw a god-man wearing a long robe standing there, vaguely resembling Zhang Yu.
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Before he could say the word "teacher", he realized something was wrong, so he stopped talking suddenly.
Because during the period of time following Zhang Yu, he was taught to know a lot of mystical knowledge, one of which is that when encountering a supernatural appearance, under the premise of not identifying friends and enemies, he must not be able to understand it from the heart. Accepting the other person, such as taking the initiative to call or answer the other person, will lead to some very bad results.
Moreover, he felt that Zhang Yu never played tricks, he just called him if he saw him, and he felt that Zhang Yu looked like Zhang Yu in his heart, not really, especially now that he was vigilant, he became more and more like Zhang Yu. I don't feel like it anymore.
It's just that the mysterious voice never stopped, but it seemed to be calling him all the time, as if wanting him to go over. He was slightly in a trance, and his body moved a little, but at this moment, there was a clear light shining from behind, instantly refreshing the spirit Into the mind, he was shocked and woke up again.
He couldn't help looking back, and saw a heaven-penetrating talisman standing behind him, on which countless mysterious Taoist talismans appeared. Seeing the familiar appearance, he suddenly came to his senses, isn't this the jade talisman he carried with him? It's just that it's magnified by an unknown number of times at this moment.
This clear light was brilliant and vast, and when this photo fell, it sprinkled on the "man of God" on the opposite side. His figure was blurred and distorted for a while, and there seemed to be a scream of misery, and then disappeared.
An Xiaolang opened his eyes at once, and found that he was still lying on the bed perfectly. It seemed to be just a dream, no, it was not a dream!
He stretched out his hand and took out the jade talisman given by Zhang Yu, and found that it was still a little warm. He secretly felt lucky, fortunately, he always carried the amulet given by his teacher.
In the Dao Palace of the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Yu glanced down, and he noticed that the talisman placed on An Xiaolang's body had been touched in some way, but he didn't have to ask if it hurt someone. He has a lot to do now, basically externally, especially the recent exploration in the void that requires him to keep an eye on it all the time.
Not only Yujing, but also small things like the inner layer, he believes that the garrisons and the Xuanfu military government in each continent can handle it well, and he doesn't need to interfere more. So he turned his gaze back and continued to sit still, waiting for the news from the other side of the void.
After An Xiaolang put the jade talisman back, he looked out of the glazed window, but found that the sky was very dark. It was only midnight, but he lost sleep for a while.
He clapped his hands, and the abdomen of the creature clinging to the wall swelled, emitting bright light, and the whole inner room was lit up like daytime, but when he glanced casually, he was surprised, because not far from the bed, there was a Pile of light gray dust. Reminiscent of the scene in the dream just now, this seems to be the place where the god man stood.
He thought about it for a while, and thought that he was a craftsman, and his achievements in the future would not be inferior to cultivators, but now he was always relying on the support of his teacher. Although this was not shameful, it also seemed that he was incompetent.
He felt that he should also do some self-protection. Fortunately, he had thought about it before, so he jumped off the bed, dragged a metal box over, and pressed his hand on it. The box slowly melted and turned into a liquid that flowed to the bottom and fell into the groove under his feet. On the other hand, a metal sphere with irregular caulking was exposed, about the size of a fist.
This is the "observer" he created himself. In the past, he disdained to use it, because he was confident that he was the best in terms of skills, and he didn't need anyone's help. But observers also have a benefit that is difficult for ordinary people, that is, to be able to distinguish between real and unreal, and to be able to recognize self and external objects.
If you have an observer, you can remind him or take the initiative to interrupt his words when you encounter a dangerous situation like just now, and you can even provide him with appropriate advice.
He took out a small knife, cut his finger, then took a breath, and put a finger on it, the metal sphere suddenly became warm, and a dazzling light appeared on the caulking, he couldn't help He closed his eyes, and then felt a slight movement in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, a figure made of blue crystal light appeared in front of him, drifting motionless.?? Tell me this? "
Shushu smiled and said: "Because I used to think that it was impossible to master so much knowledge of creation with your ability. It is disrespectful to knowledge to hold these in your hands instead of letting them function. The person who can play more can master it, but I find that this is a bias."
He said sincerely: "Brother An, your thinking is unconstrained, your skills are superb, and you have mastered the knowledge of creation that many people can't master in a lifetime. These things may go further in your hands."
An Xiaolang asked curiously: "If you tell me that, aren't you afraid of being offended when you go back?"
Uncle Shu said with a smile: "I'm not afraid. I have the same skills as you, brother An. Although Yujing is good, I have other places to go. No matter how bad it is, I can still go to you, brother An. I know Brother An, you will be welcome then."
An Xiaolang rejoiced and said: "If my uncle is willing to come, I would like to wish for it, but" He hesitated for a moment.
Uncle Shu was taken aback, and said, "What?"
An Xiaolang complained: "Can you change your name, every time I call you, I always feel that you are taking advantage of me."
Uncle Shu couldn't help laughing, and said: "Brother An, you are very interesting." He straightened his expression, "Then it's settled, the little brother will definitely go to the East Court."
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