Long Potian and Xiao Ling'er only went out for a day and sent back the elixir they found, saying it was to make it easier for Li Xiuyuan to make wine.
After just one night, before having a good word with Li Xiuyuan, he dived into the mountains.
In Jiang Ling'er's words, this place is much more fun than Mingyue Village.
After all, his brother Jiang Ming and his parents were away, and the little girl went crazy, so Long Potian had no choice but to let her go.
Looking back on the past, he was once a proud young man in Fengyun City. When he was six years old, he went to Tianshan Mountain to practice with his husband. Thinking about himself at that time, how could he be as powerful as Jiang Ling'er now.
Although he is no longer in the same state of mind as before, he believes that Jiang Ling'er now will never look like what he saw.
Perhaps, we have to wait until many years later, after Long Potian and her leave the ancient world, before we can understand the true side of Bippi?
Perhaps, by then, the two of them will still miss these happy times today.
Looking at the real Tianshan Mountain in front of him, he felt that it was losing some mystery even before he started climbing.
Naturally, as Long Potian said, one should face the Tianshan Mountains with awe.
Even Long Potian didn't know the real reason why Li Xiuyuan came to Tianshan. At least he didn't know that he was still thinking about the jade disc fragment.
After the transformation, Long Potian was in two completely different states from the previous Jiaolong. On the contrary, he was similar to Jiang Ling'er, returning to a young and invincible state.
Even among the casual cultivators from the Four Holy Lands and Xuanwu Continent, those who came to the ancient world were all young cultivators.
But he was like a century-old demon, hiding alone at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, remembering his lost youth and those proud past events alone.
The past is like smoke, and the protagonist of the story has either become someone else's father or someone else's wife.
But he is like a wanderer who has been exiled to the heavens, returning to the so-called youthful days over and over again.
Looking down at the half-cup of leftover tea in front of the stone table, I don't know when a dead leaf fell in the wind.
Thinking that they were both dragons, the green dragon in the cave might have disappeared in the long river of time with a single thought, but Long Potian became a young and happy boy.
He is still a young man who can ascend through the void with the wind and dragon. If you think about it carefully, this guy is probably the only one in the prehistoric world.
Maybe it was many years ago, or maybe it was his three lives and three lives where he had an intersection with the two guys in front of him, so the genius arranged for them to meet in the prehistoric times.
In the blink of an eye, I thought it was wrong, Long Potian had been imprisoned under the altar for thousands of years, so where was he in these thousands of years of time?
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he had a lot to ask his old Taoist master, but he was afraid that no one could answer his questions except him.
I am afraid that the master who is knowledgeable about the past and the present, and who practices in the Apricot Blossom Valley, cannot.
After all, what he wanted to know was beyond the knowledge of the small world on Mount Sumeru.
I'm afraid even my husband didn't know that he would take half a step towards the starry sky world on the Shura battlefield, only to be kicked out of the small world of Mount Sumeru by his new master.
After urinating and practicing Buddhism, he got a volume of "Tao Te Ching" after ascending to the Shura realm. From then on, he began to think about what Taoism is.
It wasn't until he met an old Taoist priest that he understood more truths, and knew that after he entered the mortal world, he would start thinking about practicing the laws of Taoism.
However, because he came to the prehistoric world, the evil spirit entered his body, which caused him to enter the devil's path, and unconsciously awakened the evil intention hidden in his heart.
It wasn't until the moment he became a demon that he truly understood what it means to become a Buddha and become a demon with just one thought.
Since then, he has probably become the only monk in the world who possesses the three realms of Taoism, Buddha and Demon. Is it possible that only by becoming a demon first can he conquer the sea of stars in Master's eyes?
The young man in the past was proud to practice Buddhism, but he never expected that one day the Buddhist temple would close the door to him and he would have to turn around and leave.
Before he transformed into Goudan and went to Tianluo City, Li Xiuyuan was very proud and confident at that time because he possessed the formless body of Buddhism.
From then on, he finally understood that even as a disciple of Mount Sumeru, he could also wear the cloak of Buddhism and do evil in the world.
Only then did he realize that in the world of Mount Sumeru, he was at the end of his path to Buddhism.
When Mr. Wu wore a bright coat and sent his men to attack and kill the old man at the bun shop in Dagou Town.
At that time, Tianluo City or Dagou Town was shrouded in darkness, until the husband and his wife passed by, until Mu Mu recognized the young man sitting blankly outside the bun shop as her brother.
Until the old Taoist priest found him in the inn, until Li Xiuyuan watched his master incarnate as the way of heaven and rain down thunder to punish the evildoers.
At that time, he finally realized that black was not the black he saw in his eyes, and white was not the white in his heart.
As long as he wants to, he can do evil and become possessed by evil thoughts.
The old Taoist priest who drove the carriage once looked at him and smiled pitifully, explaining to him over and over again some truths that he had not understood before.
Only then did he realize that the old man on Mount Xumi was also interested in the jade plate in the master's hand.
So I can no longer be as confident as before, confident that I can walk into the Buddhist temple on Mount Sumeru.
So he no longer prayed to Buddha. With the help of the old Taoist priest, he saw through the essence of some things and knew that if he wanted to change those things that were not what he wanted, he must first realize that God's will is my will.
He has always resisted being possessed by demons. Even if Buddhism is at an end, he still thinks that he can eventually practice Taoism.
Buddha is also the Tao, and Tao and Dharma are the same. There is always a door among the three thousand avenues that will open for him one day. For this reason, he never thought that he would become a demon.
Until he came to the ancient world, the old man Qingjiao who had been trapped for thousands of years told him that if he wanted to become a Buddha, he must first become a demon.
Sitting alone in front of the empty mountain, it was clear that this Tianshan was not that Tianshan, but he still thought of the birds singing in the empty mountain and the surprise when he first saw Mu Mu.
Thinking of Bai Susu's departure, Mu Mu cried until she fell unconscious.
Thinking of her husband not coming back for a long time, his wife Li Xiuyuan looked at the green mountains alone, like a cuckoo crying blood.
There was obviously no one in front of him, but he felt as if someone was looking at him.
Sitting at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, he looked carefully at the ever-lasting white snow on the majestic mountains in front of him, just like the top of the Tianshan Mountains where he took Nangong Ruyu and Princess Wutong to.
After taking a quiet breath, Li Xiuyuan took out his husband's iron piano.
Thinking back then, because he couldn't hold the harp, he had to start practicing with body tempering. It wasn't until he could hold the harp that the teacher began to teach him the first note.
He took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the iron piano twice until it was spotless before placing it on the stone table in front of him.
At this moment, he isolated himself from the outside world and thought of himself as a cedar in the mountains, which would make a soft whining sound when the wind passed by.
Close your eyes and think of yourself as a rock in a mountain river. When the stream flows through, it makes a light cheer.
A gust of wind passed by in the mountains, and the cedar trees that had been quiet for a long time suddenly became energetic.
There was a rushing sound from the creek.
The fingers resting on the strings inadvertently plucked the strings, and the next moment there were thousands of rivers and mountains, just like watching the moon and playing the piano on Tianshan Mountain.
It was as if the spring rain melted the snow on the green tiles and turned it into a drop of clear water, which fell heavily on the bluestone slab under the eaves.
When did the bright moon come that year? The boy, his husband, and his wife Mu Mu drank wine and asked the sky, how many times can lovers in the world grow old together?
That year, the young boy entrusted Tang Qiuyu, who was not yet his mistress, with a brocade letter from someone in the clouds, which aroused the young girl's first feelings of sadness on Fenghuang Mountain.
That year, the young man sat alone at the top of Nanyun City. A spring breeze turned into a sharp sword and beheaded tens of thousands of the grassland army.
Year after year, the young man hears the Great Dao at the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and a tune of nature mobilizes the divine light of the five realms. The sky and the earth share this moment, allowing countless monks to break through the realm overnight.
I don’t know how many different artistic conceptions were changed, but the one that finally popped out from his fingers was still the Wangchunfeng played on the high platform of Tianyun Mountain that day.
The spring breeze of the past was not as good as yours. Don't you know that Qingmei will marry someone else's wife?
The autumn wind is very cold right now, because this is the Tianshan Mountains, and the snow on the top of the mountain that never melts all year round brings a hint of winter chill with the mountain wind in advance.
The young man who was alone under the bamboo shed felt a hint of winter in the cool autumn weather.
"It was not like looking at the spring breeze that day, but looking at the spring breeze after hearing this today, it seems that you were really clumsy that day." A voice suddenly sounded.
Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting quietly in the bamboo shed, did not hear the sound of wind and rain in the mountains, but heard a gentle footsteps. He looked up at the visitor, let out a quiet sigh and stopped playing the string in his hand,
As he stroked the vibrating strings, the thin bamboo slices on his head couldn't stop buzzing.
How many times can we see such a powerful artistic conception in this world?
The visitor couldn't help but frown slightly. Although the young man in front of him had a familiar aura, he was no longer the young man that Tianyunshan and his senior brother were fighting for back then.
It should be said that the boy now was taller and so powerful that she needed to look up to him.
After stopping the trembling of the strings, Li Xiuyuan let out a light sigh, seemingly surprised.
He looked at the visitor and smiled lightly: "Girl, I don't seem to recognize you!"
Although Ximen Yuyan, who was following the visitor, was already in the middle stage of cultivation, for some reason she was still a little uneasy when she saw the young man wearing the mask.
Like a girl who had done something wrong, standing behind Ouyang Manxue, her little hands gently pinched the corner of her skirt.
Hesitating, should I say sorry to someone on behalf of my brother?
However, the young man sitting quietly in the bamboo shed showed no intention of acknowledging her, which made her feel a little nervous and at a loss.
At the foot of the world, the girl from the Holy Land of Snowland finally met the boy who broke her strings that day.
But the young man sitting quietly in front of the piano did not have any consciousness of recognizing her and cheering for her.
Silently putting away the iron piano in front of him, Li Xiuyuan moved the tea set and stove to the stone table.
Looking at the two people, he said calmly: "We are guests. Please sit down and let me boil water and make tea to entertain the guests."
Ouyang Manxue pulled Ximen Yuyan and sat down opposite him. Looking at such a simple bamboo shed, she thought to herself that this is not the style of Senior Brother Zhufeng of Tianyun Mountain?
Ximen Yuyan mustered up the courage to look at him and asked, "Um, have we met in Snow White City?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and ignored Ximen Yuyan's question.
Instead, he looked at Ouyang Manxue and asked quietly: "I was just sitting alone in the mountains. How did you two find this place?"
He would not believe it even to death that he could let the two girls in the mountains hear his music just by stroking the strings.
Ouyang Manxue sighed and said quietly: "We arrived at Tianshan Mountain a few days ago and today we met a blond boy and a little girl in the mountains."
Li Xiuyuan felt happy, thinking that Long Potian, who was following Xiao Ling'er, seemed to be suffering a lot these days.
A girl who leaves home is like a swallow that leaves the nest. How can she tolerate the rules at home?
In addition, he longed for a magic medicine, and I am afraid that it has also entered the hearts of the two of them.
He reached out and lit the small stove on the table. A kettle filled with snow water was placed on it, waiting for the water to boil.
He looked at the two women and smiled lightly: "Where are those two guys now? Are they okay?"
