The sky is dry and things are dry, so be careful about the fire.
After experiencing the twists and turns during the day, Mo Guyuan and his party continued to set off eastward. They walked for several days on the way, but no other accidents occurred.
A few people were enjoying themselves at ease, but they did not relax their vigilance.
Late at night in the cold winter, the climate is also somewhat dry.
On this day, the three adults and one child came to a riverside in a valley, surrounded by willows and scattered on both sides of the river embankment. There were several thatched houses on the bank, and lights flickering in the houses could be vaguely seen.
Yu Nie walked in front, turned back to the two people behind him and said, "This road is full of high mountains. Look, there are people in front of us."
Mo Guyuan and Yu Qinggong came forward and stood on the shore looking across. Under their eyes, there were about three or five thatched houses on the other side of the river. They were several feet wide from each other, and they were scattered in front, back and back.
The dumpling was sitting on Mo Guyuan's neck. The weeping willows on the bank were falling. The dumpling was just enough to reach out and grab it. He grabbed the willow stick with one hand and fiddled with the young leaves on the branch. He was very happy.
"The spiritual energy here is more abundant than any place we have ever visited before. The mountain streams are interspersed with rivers, and there are towering mountains outside. However, the terrain here is extremely flat, like a paradise. It is clearly the twelfth lunar month and winter, but the place looks full of spring opportunities. , What a rare blessing." Mo Guyuan said slowly.
Since entering the Yuqing realm, Mo Guyuan has become more and more sensitive to capturing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Many times when he sleeps in the wilderness, Mo Guyuan always looks for a place with rich spiritual energy to facilitate his meditation practice. Such efficiency It's even faster than before.
"So, how long do you want to stay here temporarily?" Yu Qinggong asked with a smile.
Mo Guyuan nodded. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and full of vitality. If you can practice more here, it will naturally be very beneficial.
Yu Qinggong knew what Mo Guyuan was thinking. He immediately looked at Yu Nie and said coldly, "When we reach the other side of the river later, shut up and don't speak."
Yu Nie scratched his head and said dryly, "Listen to Gurgling, I will do whatever you say."
After that day, Yu Qinggong once warned Yu Nie righteously that if he dared to talk nonsense again, he would ask Sister Ling to capture him back to the wilderness and continue to imprison him in that underground world.
Of course Yu Nie, who has a loose and restless nature, doesn't want to go back to a place where birds don't poop, so she only dares to refute Yu Qingxing.
But what worries Yu Ni is that Yu Qingxing's attitude towards her has been particularly cold these days, making it difficult to speak. He was puzzled for a long time, and in the end he only came to one conclusion. Perhaps this woman was hateful because of love, and was deliberately making things difficult for him.
When he first told Gurgling that he gave Luokui priority, he might have hurt her heart, which probably made Gurgling feel unhappy. Apart from this, Yu Nie couldn't think of any other possibilities.
At the same time, he also felt a little sorry for Mo Guyuan. He originally wanted to help him, but after all, emotional matters cannot be forced, Yu Nie kept thinking to comfort himself.
Besides, Yu Qinggong was kind to him, keeping a distance so as not to make Mo Guyuan uncomfortable.
It's a pity that Yu Qinggong doesn't know what Yu Nie is thinking, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as throwing him out.
Yu Qinggong couldn't see it, and Mo Guyuan naturally didn't understand what Yu Nie was thinking.
Seeing Yu Nie's understanding, Yu Qinggong nodded with satisfaction.
"Hold on to me, dumpling, we are about to cross the river." Mo Guyuan chuckled, and without further delay, he jumped up, lightly touched the water and flew across the water, reaching the other side of the river in the blink of an eye.
Several people walked slowly up the path towards the nearest thatched cottage. During this period, Yu Qinggong took the dumplings and walked up first.
It is always more convenient for a girl to talk with her children.
Mo Guyuan and Yu Nie sat behind and waited quietly, while Yu Nie had nothing to do and grabbed the weeds beside the path, chewed them at the corner of his mouth, and made some pleasant sounds from time to time.
Mo Guyuan looked around. In the quiet and dark night, the valley was empty, the cold wind was blowing, and the sound of Yu Nie blowing the grass blades was particularly distinctive.
"Can you still do oral sex like this?" Mo Guyuan asked curiously.
Yu Nie shrugged and said, "Maybe I knew it before. Anyway, I can't remember it. Just now I just grabbed it and put it to my mouth and started blowing. Somehow, I was able to play the rhythm for me."
Mo Guyuan was stunned, wondering what else Yu Nie would do in the past.
"It's rare. If you think about it carefully, you might have other abilities." Mo Guyuan said with a smile.
Yu Nie became interested, he approached Mo Guyuan, and nervously glanced at the location of Yu Qingqing not far away, and whispered to Mo Guyuan, "I'm still thinking about it, I'm so good, don't you have a sense of crisis?" ?」
Mo Guyuan frowned, not understanding what Yu Nie said.
Is he excellent? Mo Guyuan couldn't tell at all, but with this brother, there was nothing wrong with him.
Seeing Mo Guyuan's confused look, Yu Nie was furious and continued, "I see that Gurgling is obviously interested in me. What do you think we should do now? She has been cold to me all day long. Isn't it because she is unhappy with me? What's Aoi thinking? She thought I couldn't see it. This girl's mind is so small. I'm really at my wits' end."
Mo Guyuan was horrified, even more nervous than Yu Nie. He grabbed Yu Nie and stared at the handsome fair face in front of him, speechless.
Yu Nie patted Mo Guyuan and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, we are all brothers. As the saying goes, brothers and wives do not bully each other. Although I don't like to be polite, I can still understand this. Besides, I don't like Gurgling like this, it can't be compared with Luokui, so don't worry."
Mo Guyuan felt a little relaxed, but he quickly realized what he was doing. He lowered his voice and said angrily, "What's the matter with you? How dare you talk nonsense? I'm not done with you!"
Yu Nie chuckled and said, "Gurgling is an eccentric person. Sometimes his character is unruly and willful, and sometimes he is gentle and sweet. I can't decide, so you are the only idiot who can do this. Luokui is different. He is simple, ignorant, and cute. Innocent, I am a perfect match, a perfect match."
Mo Guyuan heard what Yu Nie said was clear and logical. He had never understood anything about feelings. He immediately asked Yu Nie, "Then what should I do?"
Yu Nie coughed twice, looked solemn, and whispered to Mo Guyuan, "Girls are basically very reserved and don't dare to open their hearts. Even if they are interested in me, I guess they are thinking about my peerless appearance." , seeing that I am good-looking, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a little moved. As for you, you have taken good care of her all the way and treated her very well. If you want to notice you, at least your appearance must change and you can't be slovenly. It’s sloppy, and this outfit should be changed.”
Mo Guyuan frowned and couldn't help but touch his face, wondering why he was so sloppy, but compared to Yu Nie, he was indeed not as handsome as him.
Seeing that Mo Guyuan still didn't understand, Yu Nie said anxiously, "Didn't you notice this along the way? Gurgling and I are both wearing white clothes. Although the colors are a little different, as for you, you change from plain clothes to blue shirts all day long. It's obvious that We’re out of place, don’t you think Gurgling and I look more like a couple?”
Only then did Mo Guyuan react. He looked at Yu Qingqing standing at the door talking to someone, and then at Yu Nie in front of him. He blurted out, "Let's get up tomorrow. I'll wear white clothes, and you can wear white clothes." Blue clothes will only be like this from now on."
Yu Nie didn't care, nodded, and continued, "I finally figured it out, but this is only the first step. If you want to capture Gurgling's heart, act according to your circumstances in the future and listen to me more. This will be good for you and me."
Mo Guyuan did not doubt that it was fake, and nodded blankly, saying, "You are smart in this regard. I haven't noticed any difference for so long. Now that you tell me, you are a bit annoying to me."
With a dark face, Yu Nie hugged Mo Guyuan and turned her back. The two of them hunched their heads and began to discuss their future performance and arrangements.
Poor Mo Guyuan, who has just begun to love, doesn't understand anything. A fool actually listens to the words and deeds of a fool. He is also a fool with the same blank feelings and a fool with no memory.
"Hey, what are you two squatting in the grass and whispering furtively?" From behind, Yu Qing's cold voice came.
The two stood up immediately, their faces twisted. Mo Guyuan didn't know how to deal with it, and Yu Nie was really scared.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Yu Qinggong didn't bother to ask any more questions and said, "This is a post station in the outer mountains of Changliu. It's a coincidence that we came here. It can provide supplies for travelers or monks from the immortal world. It's so far away from our place." The nearby thatched cottage is the inn set up here by Changliu Mountain. I have made it clear to the manager in charge, and he promised to let us stay here tonight."
Hearing this, Yu Nie looked happy and said with a smile, "So we have reached the boundary of Changliu Mountain?"
Yu Qinggong nodded, also a little happy. After many days of sleeping in the open air, a girl's family could finally tidy up a little.
Several people walked into the thatched cottage. During this period, a middle-aged man stood in front of the hall, looking at Mo Guyuan and his group with bright eyes, a faint smile on his face.
"It's getting late, and it's really troublesome to nag the shopkeeper." Mo Guyuan walked into the room, nodded and said to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man stopped and returned the greeting with a smile, "This girl has already explained the reason to me before. She is a monk from the Immortal Realm and is passing through this place to rest. There is nothing to say. We have set up a station in Changliu Mountain here. , This is to make it convenient for you to stay and not to interfere with anything. Besides, the girl has just given me a rare shark bead, so all you knights can just lie down and rest."
Mo Guyuan looked at Yu Qinggong, who smiled at him and nodded, his eyes slightly narrow.
"Thank you so much, shopkeeper." Mo Guyuan once again cupped his hands and said.
"My surname is Zhang, with the single character San. Just call me Zhang San. I am a disciple from outside the Changliu Mountain. I am responsible for the trivial affairs of the world. It is getting late now. Would you like to follow me upstairs to rest first?" Shopkeeper Zhang said slowly.
"Two guest rooms are enough. I'll leave it to the shopkeeper Zhang," Mo Guyuan replied.
Zhang San took the lead and walked up the corridor without any courtesy.
Behind him, Mo Guyuan and others followed him pacing, looking at each other without saying a word.
Late at night, by the riverside in the empty valley, willows swayed gently in the wind, and many catkins were flying, falling among the grass and floating on the water. Suddenly, a black insect merged into the night and flew quietly deep into the mountains.
Mo Guyuan leaned against the window, looking at the back of Zhang San walking towards the distance on the shore, his face was indifferent, but there was a faint light floating in his eyes.
"Have you seen his specific cultivation level?" Yu Nie asked while lying on the bed, looking at Erlang's legs.
Mo Guyuan held the Xuanyuan Sword and looked out the window at the deserted night again. He covered the window and slowly approached, saying, "They should be in the same realm as me, both in the Yuqing realm. Just now in the hall, we were talking to each other." After making some inquiries, we didn’t find each other exposed.”
"Good guy, this is still a disciple from outside the mountain. Anyone who comes here is from the Yuqing realm. This Changliu Mountain is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon." Yu Nie said in surprise.
Mo Guyuan nodded and said, "The person just now must have tipped off the news. It seems that Changliu Mountain will know our whereabouts here soon."
Yu Nie came up with a carp and said excitedly, "Wouldn't it be much more convenient this way? If Luokui receives the news, he will definitely come and join me. Let's just wait here?"
Mo Guyuan thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible. The spiritual energy here is full, and it will help me meditate and practice twice the result with half the effort. I just need to stay for a few more days. If Miss Luokui can't wait for me later, let's go to Changliu Mountain." "
Yu Nie agreed, "That's very good, I really like it."
It's just that Mo Guyuan was a little worried in his heart. Although Fajiu and his party had some explanations with Luokui, they didn't know whether Changliu Mountain would listen to them. There will be trouble here.
In addition, there is another point that Mo Guyuan is worried about. When Fajiu Island was still under the Canghai Sea, he happened to meet the bewitched girl Bai Li. In order to save him, he used his sword to kill that person. Force back.
Later, after Bai Li informed him, Mo Guyuan found out that the man turned out to be Changliu Yanshan. What was even more surprising to Mo Guyuan was that Changliu Mountain had always been famous for its swordsmanship, but what he felt that day was a strong and smelly evil spirit. He didn't know how Yanshan could practice such weird Taoism.
Seeing that the expression on Yu Nie's face was filled with joy and more impatient. Recalling the way Yu Nie and Luo Kui got along in the past in Canghai, Mo Guyuan felt warm in his heart and was also happy for him.
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in my mind, I immediately extinguished the lights in the room and began to meditate with my eyes closed.
This happened every night, and he never slacked off for a day. Along the way of practice, Mo Guyuan kept in mind the instructions given by the immortal grandfather on Kunlun Mountain in the human world.
The road to spiritual practice cannot reach the sky in one step, but step by step, not forgetting the original intention, and being down-to-earth are the foundation for enlightenment.
Mo Guyuan loves to listen to truth, and he will remember what others say to him, whether good or bad, so he has been sensible and sensible since he was a child. He developed this habit when he was in Luoxing Village.
Adults often tell themselves that people should learn to listen more, read more and speak less. It is said that trouble comes from the mouth, and too much talk will lead to mistakes. This is the truth of speaking out.
Especially for the elders in his hometown, Mo Guyuan respected them from the bottom of his heart and listened to their teachings.
When he was young and had nothing to do, Mo Guyuan would often run to the stone bridge outside the village entrance. In the evening, some old men and women from the village were sitting there, chatting and talking about their daily routine.
Mo Guyuan still remembered the old saying said by an elder in the village: if you cut off your teeth, you will die miserably.
When he was young at the time, he just thought it was very catchy. Although he didn't understand the specific meaning, he always remembered it in his heart.
The old man's words are golden words, good medicine and secret recipes, gained from a lifetime of experience, and they are not unreasonable.
If there is an old man in the family, the same is true if there is a treasure.
But for Mo Guyuan's sometimes stubbornness and one-sided temperament, he still had to pursue the things he believed in without hesitation and was unwilling to give up his own character.
Regarding this point, Mo Guyuan was noncommittal.
At that time, Hu Liqing could see that Mo Guyuan's aptitude was very good and he was a good material for cultivation. Naturally, he also knew how smart and wise this young man was. He knew how to observe words and emotions, and he also knew how to be patient. He is upright, but he is not as brave as ordinary people. He is decisive and has his own opinions and judgments.
In fact, these are some of the temperaments that Mo Guyuan developed since he grew up in a poor family. Not to mention other things, children from poor families will naturally mature earlier if they take charge of the family earlier.
In Luoxing Village, the elders also liked the child Mo Guyuan quite a lot. They knew that his father accidentally fell off a cliff and died a few years ago, and that there was a mother in the family who was suffering from cold illness and had limited mobility. Mo Guyuan is a child who is not only sensible early, but also shares housework for the family. At such a young age, he has already shouldered the burden of the family, which is extremely difficult.
Seeing how pitiful the child was, everyone would help him from time to time. Mo Guyuan also kept these people in his heart and secretly warned himself that when he grows up and becomes successful in the future, he must learn to repay the favor.
In addition to the truths often said by these old people, the young Mo Guyuan also liked to listen to them tell some bizarre and strange stories.
For example, the legend of the seven fairies in the sky and Dong Yong, the love of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Hou Yi shooting the sun, Chang'e flying to the moon, Nuwa creating man and mending the sky, and Kuafu chasing the sun.
Rumors of strange gods and demons are not only mentioned in books, but also spoken by the elderly with great eloquence and relish.
During the years when I went to the school, the teacher would occasionally talk about it, but it was still not as good as what the old people in the village said.
Of course, aside from these, there are actually some bad words or irresponsible remarks, pointing out the poverty and predicament of the Mo Guyuan family behind their backs, and making all kinds of gossip.
No matter what kind of words he said, Mo Guyuan would always listen to them and laugh at them.
He will keep those who treat him well in his heart, and those who treat him badly, as long as they are not too excessive, he will keep a distance and give him a respectful distance in the future.
He also kept in mind those who added insult to injury. No matter if there is a sentence in the book, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.
Generally speaking, there are still many good people in the village, and the villagers are all simple and kind-hearted. Those gossips are just a little bit of elegance after dinner, to pass the time and enjoy the color of the rest of their lives.
In fact, Mo Guyuan has always been curious about why those old people can sit on the bridge for a long time every day, talking about many repetitive things, and never tire of it.
Sometimes even if they don't speak, they can just sit there quietly for a whole day, but their eyes are blurred, staring at the few people coming and going.
Later he read a sentence in a book and thought it was great.
Wherever I look, there are memories.
Year after year, I think about it, people always have something to look forward to in life, no matter how big or small, no matter how high or low, no matter how young they are, this is life.
This sentence was said to herself with a smile while sitting on the steps of the house with her mother.
At that time, Mo Guyuan was bullied by a peer in the village. The person pointed at Mo Guyuan and ridiculed him, saying that he was a broom star. Tong Yanwuji also scolded his mother for being a widow. Those who are orphans and widowed will not survive the twelfth lunar month of this year, either. If you starve to death at home or freeze to death, no one will even be able to bury you.
How could Mo Guyuan let that kid speak freely, and they immediately got into a fight with him. Mo Guyuan's body was weak, and although he had worked and exercised for many years, he lacked nutrition and was no match for that man. As a result, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Back home, I knew my son was Mo Ruomu. Although Mo Guyuan didn't speak, the two of them had been relying on each other all year round, but my mother still noticed some differences.
That night, mother and son looked at the moon and laughed, and it was the mother's intention to comfort herself.
There is no one who doesn't talk behind someone's back, and there is no one who doesn't talk behind someone's back. One thing in front of one's face is much better than one thing behind one's back.
People will not have nothing, nor will they have everything. Gains and losses will always be on the same level. It will not be smooth sailing, nor will it be unlucky all the time.
After all the hardships, happiness comes, and there will always be a day of success.
Although Mo Guyuan found life difficult, she had a mother who loved her, was gentle and virtuous, and was the best mother in the world.
He is content.
The books you have read and the principles you have heard are not just words, they should be remembered in your heart, behave in unity, and practice them personally.
You have heard so many truths in this life, but you still can't live this life well. It's not a problem with the truth, it's just that you still don't know what the truth is and are indifferent to it.
The so-called price of growing up is to use the stupidity of the past in exchange for one's own lessons. Suffering a loss is a blessing. Those principles are blessings that can be enjoyed without letting you suffer a loss. It's just that many people realize it later.
But, is that really good?
Those wise sayings, both internal and external, no matter how nice or clear they are, can't be as thrilling and exciting as experiencing them yourself.
Don't look back until you hit the wall. Only when you hit the wall will you know how painful it is.
If you don't hit the wall, you won't look back. If you hit the wall, you'll still be stubborn, that's all.
People are all different, no one has the same feelings, no one is the same as each other. We are all unique and truly existing selves.
I am me, just me.
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Mo Guyuan closed his eyes and practiced, with a calm mind. In the dark and silent room, there was a faint green and white soft light alternating on his body. It followed the hall in front of Mo Guyuan's forehead and disappeared silently. There was a brilliance flowing on his face with sadness.
The initial stage of Yuqing Realm has reached perfection, but the monstrous sword shadow in the sea of mind is still working tirelessly, rushing to the plundering formation according to the established trajectory in this world all the time, endlessly.
As Mo Guyuan's cultivation level improved, the sword energy in his heart became more substantial and solid, and there was still a bit more sword energy.
The sword river was vast, and the sword energy was even more awe-inspiring. Mo Guyuan stood in the sea of mind, looking at the splendid world in front of him, a smile appeared on his face.
A drop of water penetrates a stone, and a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Without accumulation of steps, you cannot reach a thousand miles.
The same is true for spiritual practice. Not only do you have to endure hardship, but you also have to endure hardship for a long time. This is a test of endurance and persistence.
Coming to the worlds of mountains, seas, immortals and monsters, Mo Guyuan has never let go of this heavy burden and has been working tirelessly to this day.
At dawn the clouds were white and purple air came from the east. Mo Guyuan opened his eyes and murmured to himself.
"The middle stage of Yuqing Realm...is also the Qi Transformation Realm..."
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