"That's not important. What's important is that I haven't seen the mountain temple outside for a long time, and I really miss it."
The old man was very skinny, but he still managed to keep his body steady. His cloudy old eyes stared fixedly into the distance, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. "I left the mountain temple back then, and now I have stayed here for quite a long time." , I’m afraid it’s difficult to get in and out, but this blessed place set up by our ancestors, to this day, is still intact through all generations, it’s really wonderful.”
"Shit is magical." The boy looked gloomy, clenched his fists, and cursed word by word, "They were just a group of old guys who were afraid that someone would steal and dig up their graves when they were about to die. What did they say before? Freedom, now look at it, it’s just nonsense.”
The old man smiled, subconsciously put his hand on the boy's head, rubbed it twice, and said with a serious smile, "Human desires are endless. Today, I want to stand up and water the flowers and plants. Tomorrow, I want to see if I can do it again before I die." Look at the wonderful scenery in the world, maybe after ten days, you will already be thinking about taking another step forward and always being in the world. After all, the ancestors are ancestors, and they have a thorough understanding of the minds of the creatures in the world, so they have this difficulty. "
"Then over the years, have I been restrained by this place and softened my mind, so that I have no desires or desires?"
The boy clearly sneered.
This time the old man was silent for a long time, touched his chin, and smiled bitterly.
With such a prosperous and beautiful time in the world, how can we really be free from all kinds of thoughts?
The Taoist sect is concerned about becoming an ancestor and opening the mountain. Although it is a carefree and escaping world, pure and natural, it is different from what most people in the world want. The Buddhist sect hopes to transcend this life, ask for a clear conscience, practice more good deeds, and see the true results. But if you think about it carefully, it is not the case after all. No desires or desires.
The horse's hooves are brisk.
The young man and the scholarly man walked through the mountains.
It's probably because Yan Jiaqing has been drinking too much these days, so he has a bad memory when leading the way. He has seen the strange rocks no less than six or seven times since he came here. The three of them went round and round, but they always had to return to this place. Seeing the car tent resting here, Yan Jiaqing frowned and cursed secretly many times. Finally, he squatted directly on top of the strange rock, pulled up his hair, and muttered something, constantly deducing.
"It's weird. There is clearly a bright and smooth path in this land, but why can't I find it? It should be that we should go all the way deep into the mountain. It's not necessarily a bit embarrassing that we can't figure out the path for so long."
The young man had long been accustomed to Yan Jiaqing's strange behavior. He looked helplessly at Yan Jiaqing, who was still squatting on the stone, and smiled at the man. He immediately ignored the scholar's madness and just crossed his legs and closed his eyes, thinking about the formation. .
I encountered a bottleneck in my sword practice again. The meridians were still messy and numb, so I had to focus on the formation that I had just realized. As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt that my mind was as clear as a mirror. Although there was no internal energy in my body, it was still the same. The mind is clear, and now it seems that no external objects are needed, and it can already construct a large formation on its own, soar into the sky, and isolate external objects.
But after all, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a living without rice. Even if she has a clear view of the door, there is no trace of inner Qi in her body, and the young man now knows how to construct a grand formation of four realms and five realms, without even a trace of inner Qi. It's just out of will, as if he has ten thousand taels of silver in his pocket, but he has never registered a Huixi household. Even if he has a huge wealth, it is difficult to settle down.
Yan Jiaqing continued to deduce, and in the end he actually took out a few tortoise shells and threw them into the mouth of Huanglong on his shoulder. Although the latter was reluctant, he still chewed them to pieces with his sharp teeth, then opened his mouth and exhaled his inner breath, and landed steadily on the strange rock. Above, stone chips are flying, and lines are faintly visible, and the brilliance is fleeting.
So the literati who was originally scratching his head immediately became very happy. He happily jumped off the strange rocks and looked carefully at the lines between the rocks, smiling happily.
"No wonder I never saw the City God's Temple. It turned out that I asked people to block the secrets of heaven. What a coincidence. Grandpa is a yellow dragon who specializes in breaking secrets of heaven."
The scholar smiled happily and turned around to see the young man cross-legged with his eyes closed. The man actually brought out a jar of wine from the car tent and started drinking. No one looked in his direction. The corner of his mouth twitched immediately. Looking down.
At about the same moment, the boy looked back and saw the trembling old man walking to the foot of the waterfall, sitting up on the wicker chair, swinging the fishhook, and slowly closing his eyes.
It is strange to say that the fishhook that should have been knocked down by the waterfall into the pool actually went straight upstream. Within a moment, it was already climbing straight to the top of the waterfall, hanging motionless, despite the flowing water, as steady as Mount Tai.
The old man waved kindly and called the boy over. He coughed and panted for a while before he weakly said, "You and I, as a clan, have never been good at fighting with others. It's probably because God had planned it from the beginning, so we can only become that idle cloud and wild crane." But the ability of this hand to manipulate landscapes is unmatched by anyone in the world. Going back thousands of years, the ancestral temple is always full of incense and incense. Since the people are willing to come and worship, we must also protect them from worries and keep the weather smooth."
"Unfortunately, things have changed a long time ago. Not many people in the world know about our clan anymore. Except for those immortal families with a very solid foundation, they often go out to follow in our footsteps, hoping that one day we can benefit from it."
"Why can't you learn the methods left by your ancestors?"
The old man turned his head, sighed deeply, and caressed the boy's temples, "According to the age of the world, you are already seventy years old. You should be much smarter in seeing things than me, an old man who has been sitting idle for many years. What can you do?" , I must not do anything, I must abide by the rules established by my ancestors. People in the world treat me with all kinds of insults and despicable methods, and I must not follow the narrow path of evil heretics."
The boy stared at the fishhook with a gloomy expression on his face, but finally asked.
"Tooth for tooth, eye for eye, everyone in the world can do it, why can't we do it."
"You always say that there are many good people in the world, but when I was young, I went out and saw wars in several countries. There were corpses everywhere, and no one could tell who was who. The evil thieves who robbed roads and cut roads drank and ate meat and lived happily. , people with good intentions are always bullied, and it is not easy to survive in this world. At first, there were six or seven people of the same age here who acted according to the rules and did good deeds. However, in the end, they were all captured and killed by the immortal family in the world, and their blessings were taken away. In the end, I am the only one standing here."
"This magical ability to control mountains and rivers at will is good, but can it save my life?"
The boy shook his head and smiled disdainfully, but his eyes were full of hatred.
"I'll go to the mountain temple tomorrow to fulfill my wish. But it's best for you not to interfere with all the things I do. Nothing in this world is that easy. You're not me, so you don't understand. .”
"Is there anything in the world that I don't understand? It's really a joke, don't look at how carefree and elegant we were when we escaped from several immortal families who joined forces to chase us."
Yan Jiaqing finally heard the young man boasting, and even though he was very happy, he was about to talk about the heroic events of the past. When he thought about it carefully, he really didn't take any advantage. He was only able to escape when he was beaten and found a way to survive. So he grinned and didn't want to mention it again.
The three of them walked around in circles and entered the mountains.
Ziyin Mountain stretches endlessly, with interconnected mountains and steep peaks. If you don't pay attention at all, you might really get lost in the mountains. Fortunately, Yan Jiaqing used the Yellow Dragon Magic Power to figure out his way, and he was able to get into the heart of the mountain.
The roar of tigers reverberated, the mournful cries of apes, the gloomy mountain wind falling from the sky thousands of feet high, the deserted and lonely atmosphere, the symbol of loneliness immediately spread from the back to the chest, surrounding the young man's character.
"I think back when I went to Dayuan, the mountains were even more steep than this. The bison and sheep among them had long been frightened to death by the barbarians. They had been hiding in the mountains for many years, and they were able to cling to the almost straight rock walls of the mountains. Only when you come and go as if you were walking on flat ground can you escape disaster."
When he reached the mountainside, Yan Jiaqing stopped, squinted his eyes and looked around, then patted the yellow rope to return it to its original appearance and looked around.
"The arrangement by the master is really ingenious. It is clearly the realm of the rising sun surrounded by five peaks, but it is always covered by the mountains and rivers, turning it into a gloomy place. It is completely opposite. It must be said that it was made by a capable person."
After saying this, the scholar extended his hand to the young man and curled his lips with a smile.
"The place has been found, but we still need a stepping stone. Your blue sky is very strong, so this object can probably knock on the mountain door and reach the secluded realm."
The young man was half-convinced, not because he thought what Yan Jiaqing said was false, but because the blue sky looked crystal clear, as transparent as green jade. Although objects such as the Lingbao Heavenly Object were the strongest, he still wanted to knock the ball out of the blue sky. Breaking the restrictions here is inevitably a bit unjustifiable.
"Don't worry, it's not so much a stepping stone, it's more of a medicinal introduction. Only when the disease is cured can the medicine lead to tranquility."
The young man pursed his lips and reluctantly took out Bi Kongyou, but did not hand it to Yan Jiaqing's hand. He hesitated and said, "This medicine is too expensive."
"If it is not expensive, how can it cure all diseases, prolong life and eliminate diseases?"
The boy shook his head and agreed. He was still busy in the terraced fields. He just answered casually to the old man's question, "Otherwise, you are almost out of gas and imprisoned here. If it is the best fertilizer, this medicine Sooner or later the fields will wither.”
That being said, the boy frowned even as he was arranging the medicine field with bare feet. He immediately turned back to look at the old man and saw that the latter still had his back turned. Then he carefully buried the object in front of him in the field and used his magical powers to forcibly remove it. Gather it away and look at ease.
The old man asked just now that the medicinal field was growing well, but it was rare to see a boy pouring fertilizer. Given the barren land here, the compost must be very valuable.
The boy's body was covered with wet mud, and he squatted barefoot on the terrace, with six or seven drops of water on his face wet with mud. He rubbed his hands together, then sat down on the edge of the terrace to rest for a while.
In the medicine field, half of a human head was originally exposed.
But when the boy was cleaning the medicine field, he didn't show any fear at all. He pressed the human head into the mud and covered it carefully.
The head is laughing, and so is the boy.
