Chapter 3083 A Series of Questions

Return to the temple.

Xiaozhao Xiaocai has disappeared, only Caiying is still there, looking at Sima Yi and frowning.

Sima Yi saw Zhou Shu coming in and rushed to greet him, "The city lord came just in time."

Zhou Shu nodded lightly, "Brother Sima, I was planning to go find you."

Caiying was stunned for a moment and said anxiously, "Brother Sima, why are you calling people so randomly?"

Zhou Shu glanced at her, ignored her, and said with a smile, "Brother Sima, what's the matter?"

Sima Yi looked respectful, "I'll discuss the matter later. I wonder what the city lord wants?"

"It's nothing."

Zhou Shu said softly, "Now that you are back, teach Caiying more when you have free time in the future."

Sima Yi nodded naturally, "I have no shirking responsibility."

"I don't want him to teach me anymore."

Caiying lowered her head and pouted.

Zhou Shu frowned unconsciously, "Is this something you promised a long time ago, and now you are going back on it? Since the founding of the city, you have never seriously learned the power of blood. Brother Sima was away some time ago, but now that he is back, you have not No matter how lazy you are, no matter what you say, you must study hard."

Caiying looked up at Zhou Shu and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm not going back on my word, why did you call him..."

"Haha, the city lord doesn't have to worry about this."

Sima Yi turned to Cai Ying with a smile, "Palace Master Cai Ying, you and I are just as good as fellow Taoist. In fact, I teach you how to use the power of blood, mainly to assist the city lord and you, and I definitely don't want you to become a descendant of the Sima family. I never had such thoughts."

Caiying's eyes lit up, "Aren't you going to Sima's house? Then I will definitely learn from you, fellow Taoist Sima."

Zhou Shu glanced at her and said, "Nothing big or small."

Sima Yi chuckled and said, "Palace Master Caiying is the incarnation of the elves of heaven and earth. It doesn't matter if she is the same age as heaven and earth. I don't dare to call myself an elder in front of her. Besides, we are learning from each other about the bloodline. We are Taoist friends from the beginning."

"That's right, but I'm not that old yet. Heaven and earth are the same age, so how old should I be?"

Caiying looked at Zhou Shu proudly and curled her lips.

Zhou Shu smiled helplessly, "Even bloodlines can be discussed. Brother Sima, thank you very much."

Sima Yi stroked his beard and nodded, not embarrassed at all, "This is what I should do, but the city lord is too polite."

Zhou Shu said softly, "Brother Sima, what happened before?"

Sima Yi paused and said respectfully, "I have received news that Sima Jia and his family will be arriving at Xianshu City in a few dozen days. I want to go out to pick them up to avoid encountering any problems on the way."

"so fast?"

Zhou Shu paused for a moment, stroking his palms and smiling, "It's a good thing, Xianshu City will have many more new troops."

Sima Yi sighed slightly, "I'm really ashamed, but I dare not say that I have a new force. There are only thirty-seven people in the Sima family now, most of whom are not direct descendants, and there are only seven people in Taiyi Daluo. It is a blessing for the Sima family that the city lord is willing to take us in." "

"Brother Sima has gone too far, how can he be taken in?"

Zhou Shu frowned and said displeasedly, "It is my honor to be able to work with the Sima family in Xianshu City! Brother Sima, I will go with you to pick up the Sima family later. There has been turmoil on the border recently, both in the demon and fairy worlds. The movements are indeed not smooth."

"Thank you City Lord!"

Sima Yi quickly saluted, feeling much relieved.

It's not that he is worried about something happening to the Sima family, but he is taking the family to Xianshu City alone. It seems that the family is not taken seriously, and there is a feeling of being dependent on others. If Zhou Shu comes forward in person, he will have all the face. He is so humble. It’s not in vain.

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Don't be too polite. By the way, Brother Sima, I'm curious about something."

Sima Yi smiled and said, "Is it the Sima family's method of sending messages? I was just about to explain it to the city lord."

As he spoke, he raised his arm, and green shadows suddenly appeared on his palm, and a blue flower gradually took shape.

"ah?"

Caiying couldn't help but touch her shoulder, but she quickly covered her shoulder when she thought of something.

Sima Yi said with a smile, "Palace Master, you don't know the use of blue and white yet. Once you know, you can change the position at will and display it in the palm of your hand just like me." At this time, the blue and white in his hand had already taken shape, glittering and translucent, but the color It is indeed much shallower than Caiying's. This also shows that Caiying has a great future in terms of bloodline. Even if he cannot exert his full potential, he will not be worse than Sima Yi.

The blue flowers stand up, unfold their petals, and some green smoke comes out.

The green smoke disappeared quickly, but reappeared not far away, forming characters one by one.

Very strange and beautiful.

Sima Yi said slowly, "This is our Sima family's unique method of communication. It can only be used if you have the power of blood. The stronger the power of blood, the farther the distance it can be transmitted. Sima Jia can send messages across two realms. I can be outside the eight realms." He looked at Caiying, as if thinking, "If the palace master can master the blue and white bloodline, dozens of realms and hundreds of realms can be easily accomplished, not even comparable to the ancestors."

"It's just a communication skill, nothing special about it."

Caiying hummed, seemingly disdainful, but her eyes betrayed her inner emotions, and she was actually very excited.

Sima Yi smiled slightly, "Haha, Palace Master, don't underestimate it. This method of communication is not subject to any restrictions. No matter it is in the demon world, fairy world, formation or secret realm, it can still be transmitted even in the light of tomorrow." In the past, I wouldn’t be stopped by anyone.”

Zhou Shu asked in surprise, "Is it okay tomorrow in broad daylight?"

He knew that the light tomorrow mentioned by Sima Yi was not a world, but a great spiritual power of Zen, which was also called the supreme Buddha's light by practitioners.

There is no darkness in the light tomorrow. It is said that once the light tomorrow unfolds, everything inside will be open and open, and it can be said to be absolutely bright, and no external force can invade it, not even the power of saints and demons.

Many classics introduce it this way, but perhaps no one has truly seen Guangming Tomorrow.

But this does not prevent many practitioners from believing that light and innocence exist, a truly existing absolutely bright and just place. Who doesn’t look forward to it?

Sima Yi hesitated for a moment and then said slowly, "The ancestor became a saint's disciple because of this."

Caiying asked curiously, "Ah, I've always heard that you are disciples of saints. Is that how you came to be?"

"It's a bit embarrassing to say it, but it is true."

Sima Yi said calmly, "In a battle between saints, our ancestors used the blue and white bloodline to help the saint. It was not a big favor, just a few words, but the two saints in the bright future did not have these few words. , maybe they really got into a fight... Afterwards, both saints gave a lot of rewards to their ancestors, and also said a few good words to the outside world, and the names of the disciples of the ancestors and saints spread like this."

Zhou Shu looked solemn, "So with such a connection, what does Brother Sima have to be ashamed of? Being able to help a saint, the Sima family deserves its name."

Caiying stared at Sima Yi, becoming more and more curious, "So you are the disciples of two saints? What kind of saints were those two, and why did they fight? It can be solved in one sentence, is it a misunderstanding? But both He is a saint, so why are there still misunderstandings and even a fight? By the way, who arranged it tomorrow? Is there a third saint? "

Facing a series of questions, Sima Yi stroked his beard and was speechless for a moment.