The Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is boundless. The five people who woke up early in the morning and rushed back to the sect did not meet the seventh elder and Chu Nichang who had left the sect.
Li Xiuyuan, who had taken Xiao Die'er and Crow Crow all the way down the snow-capped mountains at Mao Shi, was even more unstoppable.
There is still a big difference between day and night in the eyes of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain monks, and no one is willing to go down the mountain in the dark.
Only Li Xiuyuan didn't care. It didn't matter whether it was day or night. To him, it was just black and white.
Not to mention, although the current Xiaodie'er's cultivation level is only in the realm of golden elixir, the divine sea is like a starry sky, the master and the disciple plus a crow.
The road down the mountain has been clearly seen for a long time.
Before long, the three of them crossed the stone bridge over the Baishui River at the foot of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and headed north.
He tied two pieces of bamboo to Xiaodie'er's boots, and then handed her two thin purple bamboos to hold in her hands.
It took a quarter of an hour for the little girl to learn the master's skills.
He was giggling all the way, waving his hands constantly, and stuck the purple bamboo in his hand into the snow, sliding forward like a cheerful bird.
Seeing this, Li Xiuyuan had to remind him: "Be careful not to go to the roadside. Master will not save you if you fall into the glacier."
When Crow heard this, he shouted anxiously: "Sister, please slow down, follow the master, and let him protect you."
After Xiaodie'er went crazy for a while, she gradually calmed down.
She followed Li Xiuyuan obediently, because she also saw the rushing glacier not far away. If he really fell, even if he couldn't drown her, he would be frozen to death.
In this way, while the five people on the snow mountain were still rushing back to the sect against the wind and snow, Li Xiuyuan, Xiao Die'er and Crow Crow had already walked through the snow without leaving a trace.
Singing happily all the way forward, he wanted to find the hot spring where he used to be before dark.
Finally, when the Youshi hour came, Li Xiuyuan had already built a simple shack under a tree not far from the hot spring, which could accommodate the three masters and apprentices for the night.
Xiaodie'er was quick, and while the master was setting up a shack for the night, she and Crow had already built a shack under another tree that could boil water, make tea, and grill fish.
Looking at the rolling glacier, Xiaodieer asked from a distance: "Master, how do you catch the fish in this river?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "Tonight, let's eat dried fish first. After eating, you go and soak in the hot springs for a while. I want to take a rest."
Fish? Grilled fish?
In the flash of lightning, Li Xiuyuan thought of the scene when Murong Zhilan and Baili Yunyan looked at the shocking sword. They ate the fish that fell from the sky for a long time...
But for him at the moment, this was not a good idea. As long as he dared to do this, someone would come to his door soon.
Crow thought for a while and said to Xiaodie'er: "Senior sister, don't worry, we will find a solution tomorrow. Don't cause trouble to the master."
He had done a lot of catching fish in the East China Sea. After finally moving to a different place, he naturally wanted to play again.
In the crow's mind, all he had to do was catch the fish and let the master roast it for dinner.
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at the two of them and smiled: "For a while, you can try to enter the hot spring slowly first, soak until it is hot, and then step into the glacier to play."
Back then, when he was worse off than dead, he let Xiaodie'er and Crow have a taste of it. In Li Xiuyuan's view, this was a rare prank that couldn't be wasted.
Sure enough, in the hot spring that night, on the glacier bank, the sounds of Xiao Die'er and Crow could be heard crying like ghosts.
"Master, you want to murder Xiao Die'er..."
"Master, junior brother has already cooked it. You can pluck the hair and roast it to eat..."
"Master, I'm freezing, please help..."
"Senior sister, I'm going to die in this glacier. Ah, I caught a big fish..."
"Junior brother, throw it to me quickly and catch two more. Let the master bake them tomorrow!"
"Sister, don't worry, let me go to the hot spring to warm up for a while."
Listening to the howls of the two people, I thought that this was much happier than Murong Zhilan and Baili Yunyan back then.
After all, everyone had to encounter two different dangers by the glacier at that time, and they were not in much mood to enjoy the hot springs at the moment.
Fortunately, the fish he brought up with his shocking sword later fed the group of people for several days.
That night, Li Xiuyuan set up two magic formations at ten feet and fifty feet around the three-man camp. In this way, he could sleep deeply at night without fear of a surprise attack.
That night, Xiao Die'er and Crow kept tossing until midnight before they reluctantly came back and got into their sleeping bags.
Xiao Die'er in the dream was still saying: "Master, remember to grill fish for Xiao Die'er tomorrow."
...
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
When Xiao Die'er opened her eyes in a daze, it was already past half hour, and it would be noon in a short while.
Xiao Die'er got out of the wooden shed, looked at Li Xiuyuan who was banging under the tree not far away, and asked: "Master, what are you doing, are you going to forge a new spiritual sword for Xiao Die'er?"
"Roughly the same."
Li Xiuyuan calmed down, stopped hammering, took the sword embryo with iron pliers and went to the edge of the glacier not far away to temper it.
While replying: "You still have two brothers and sisters in this world... The master has nothing on him, so he is thinking of taking advantage of the glaciers along the way to forge a spiritual sword for them."
Xiao Die'er said "Oh!", and then cheered: "So there are brothers and sisters in this world? It seems that this place is much more fun than the East China Sea."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "This is a world with saints, and it is much more dangerous than us in Furong Town."
Thinking about Ouyang Xuan and his master Ouyang Chongming in the Snowfield Holy Land, when he finally left, he didn't know whether he and the master and apprentice were friends or enemies?
Not to mention the Wang family who disappeared in Loulan, and the cold Master Qiuyunshan.
Even Duanmu Fei of Tianlong Holy Land, his sister Duanmu Qingqing and their group could not tell whether they were friends or foes in the end.
Just thinking about it gave him a headache.
Xiaodie'er didn't know about her master's troubles. In her opinion, as long as there were brothers and sisters to protect her in this world, and there were saints to teach her and Crow how to practice, that would be fine.
After completing the quenching of three sword embryos in succession, Li Xiuyuan returned to the wooden shed under the tree and sat down, and began to boil water and make tea by the fire.
It's been a busy morning, and he hasn't even had a sip of water.
While lighting a fire and boiling water, he pointed to the sword embryo not far away and said, "I used the sword from Wandao Imperial City, the spiritual sword from the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and mixed a talisman arrow into it to cast this sword embryo. ..."ωω
One heavy, one light, one long, one short, but they were given to Yuwen Liuli and Monk Buli respectively.
There was also a sword embryo that he did not explain its origin, but it was made from Ximen Xiaoyu's Tingyu Sword and a talisman arrow. This was given to Xiaodie'er.
This sword was something he retrieved from Lao Mo's space ring outside Wangtian City.
After thinking about it, Li Xiuyuan pointed to the three-foot-long sword embryo on the casting platform and said, "That sword belongs to Xiaodie'er. For now, you should use the spiritual sword you have first."
Xiaodie'er saw that her master didn't tell her where her sword came from, so she didn't ask at the moment.
After thinking about it, I asked again: "Master, you have reforged a spiritual sword for Xiaodie'er. If junior brother doesn't have it, will he be angry?"
Li Xiuyuan replied: "When he transforms, just give him this spiritual sword."
He didn't know if Xiao Die'er knew that Crow also had a sword of gods and demons, so he could just carry the spirit sword with him when the time came.
He didn't want to bother with this matter anymore.
When Xiao Die'er heard this, she thought that it would be okay. At worst, she would find a good spiritual sword and give it to her junior brother.
While the two were making tea and chatting, a crow's cry came from the shed: "Master, can you cook that fish later?"
Xiao Die'er nodded: "Okay, junior brother, it's almost noon."
The crow came out of the shed, looked at Xiao Die'er and said, "Senior sister, I won't go to the hot spring to play today. You can go there by yourself."
Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, "What's wrong?"
The crow jumped all the way back and forth and said, "This skin is almost cooked. I don't dare to play with it anymore."
...
When Li Xiuyuan started to forge swords under the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
Wang Qiang, who practices Buddhism on Xuefeng Mountain, encounters an insurmountable problem.
A troublesome question about Buddha and demon, right and wrong, and whether to choose or how to choose.
He struggled with this matter in his mind for a long time, and originally wanted to discuss it with Senior Brother Buli. Unexpectedly, not long after Senior Brother Fuli came back, he heard the Tao and passed away to Nirvana overnight.
In this way, he read the Buddhist scriptures for several days and meditated for a long time by himself. When he finally couldn't figure out the solution, he came to the old monk to ask for advice on the matter.
Listening to Wang Qiang's question, the old monk fell into a long silence. After an unknown amount of time, he shook his head and let out a slight sigh.
The wind and snow howled outside the temple, causing the prayer flags outside the temple to fly up and down.
The master and the disciple each held a cup of hot tea, but Wang Qiang felt cold in his heart. The devil was as scary to him as the world and hell.
A flash of coldness accompanied by a flash of fear made Wang Qiang feel like he was in hell for a while, and wandering on the edge of death and abyss for a while.
He looked at the old monk and asked: "Master, when the age of the end of the Dharma comes, the devil will go to occupy the Buddhist hall in the human world. In this way, how will the disciples deal with themselves?"
"Alas..." The old monk looked at him and sighed leisurely.
Then he smiled slightly, thinking how would Li Xiuyuan answer his senior brother's question if he were here?
Is it his own explanation or Li Xiuyuan's answer that is more convincing to Wang Qiang in front of him?
After being silent for a long time, the old monk tried to say: "Back then, Li Xiuyuan conquered demons under the abyss and entered the devil's way...I don't know how long it took him to solve his troubles."
In Lao Shang's opinion, a monk like Li Xiuyuan who is proficient in Buddhism and Taoism still has to spend countless efforts to get out of the evil way...
Even now, the old monk still doesn't know whether Li Xiuyuan was able to resolve the demonic energy in his body back then?
After all, the demons under the abyss under the Bamboo Peak came from thousands of years ago, and they were beyond the imagination and resistance of a monk like Wang Qiang in front of him.
Wang Qiang was stunned when he heard this, and then murmured to himself: "So junior brother was once a demon? And he came out of the demon realm?"
At present, Wang Qiang does not dare to expect to be compared with Li Xiuyuan, although the old monk does not know how much time Li Xiuyuan spent and how long he spent to solve his troubles.
However, he believed that the old monk in front of him could give him a convenient method, so that he would not have to spend ten years or a lifetime to understand this truth.
Thinking of this, Wang Qiang continued to ask: "What if the disciple still can't understand this truth? If he can't understand it, will the disciple give birth to inner demons?"
"Inner demons are everywhere. Cultivation itself is a cruel thing. If you can't understand some truths now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to understand them in the future. When you can't figure it out, you can try not to think about it..."
The old monk continued: "Only being in a desperate situation can inspire you to have the courage to practice Buddhism, so these entanglements in front of you are meaningless to you."
Wang Qiang raised his head, thinking about Senior Brother Fuli who was burning with the fire of Nirvana in the white tower, and his heart became even more frightened.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Master, if I don't understand this truth, will I one day become like Senior Brother Buli? Burn myself to a pile of ashes in the White Tower?"
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