Su Mo felt that the qi in front of him was gradually dissipating, his eyes moved slightly, and he did not step forward to stop it, but let it disappear in front of him.

He looked at the snowflakes floating at the boundary where the sky had disappeared, and he unconsciously reached out to catch a piece, but felt a slight burning sensation coming from his fingertips.

Su Mo knew that now was not the time to think about the words of Tianshu, what he had to do now was to bring his perception back to the ontology and complete the rush to the late stage of Yuan Gang.

He looked at the calm and peaceful mountain town below, but his brow furrowed slightly.

He had learned from the small notes given by Qin Yuzheng that in order for ordinary cultivators to break through to the supreme realm, the so-called fifth realm, they had to go through three different minds.

As expected, these three words of conscience will appear when the various great realms impact. The first time you ask your mind is to know what you are doing, which means that you understand what your practice is really for.

Su Mo had already passed the [Know His Deeds] conscience when he hit the Yuangang Realm, and according to the default rules of the cultivation world, the next time he crossed the heart demon should be when he hit the Divine Imperial Realm.

And the second kind of inquiry is called "knowing the meaning".

This is also the kind of conscience that is divided between ordinary and ordinary cultivation by all practitioners. This time, you need to clarify your vision of everything in the world.

As for this visualization, however, there is no consensus.

Some people think that heaven and earth are the only ones, so they will only practice for themselves in the future, and the inner world of such people is generally deserted.

And some people can't let go of everything in the world, although they understand their own perception of the world and sentient beings, but after that, they have too many worries and it is difficult to go to the upper realm.

Su Mo looked at Chu Jiu in the courtyard from a distance, who was looking forward to his return, but he hesitated a little.

Although he had already made clear his intentions for Chu Jiu before he came, but now he inadvertently glimpsed through this memory that Tian Shu had other plans through Chu Jiu.

He knew that as long as he abandoned Chu Jiu and his feelings for Chu Jiu, then he might be able to escape the calculations of heaven.

This is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

Su Mo walked forward, with every step, his figure would change a point, and when he walked near the courtyard, he had already returned to the same appearance as he was at that time.

Chu Jiu was sitting on a bamboo chair in the small courtyard and playing with the corners of his clothes. After a while, she looked at the corners of her somewhat wrinkled clothes, and couldn't help but think: "What is Childe doing? ”

She gently swung her legs, and thought to herself: "Childe is talented, and he has written so many poems. Even if he says it was written by someone else, how can a person remember so many things? ”

Thinking of what Su Mo wrote, she couldn't help but think of the words that Su Mo copied not long ago. She put her hand in her sleeve and pulled out a white statement with handwriting all over it. Unfold it gently and read into the handwriting:

"Xiang Leng Jin Li, who was turned into a red wave, got up and combed his hair lazily.

Ren Baoxi is full of dust, and the sun is on the curtain hook. For fear of parting with the bitterness, how many things do you want to talk about.

The new is thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn.

If you take a break, you will go back, and it will be difficult to stay in the sun thousands of times.

Reading Wuling people are far away, smoke locks heavy buildings, only the flowing water in front of the building, should miss me, staring all day long.

Gaze, from now on, add a new sorrow. ”

"A new sorrow ......" Chu Jiu pursed his lips and frowned a little: "Does the new sorrow refer to the longing for the son? I don't understand, I don't understand." ”

She folded the piece of rice paper carefully and then put it away, this rhyme was secretly taken out by her while Su Mo was away. At first, she just saw that the words were written very beautifully and tactfully, so she wanted to take them out and take a good look at them before putting them back in their place.

All this was clearly seen by Su Mo, he paused slightly, and sighed a little bitterly.

Originally, he didn't care much about everything in this world, the scenery of this world, the country of this world, and the father of this world. Only the mother he had never met could arouse his curiosity.

Although his father was silent, he did a lot for him later, which made him gradually accept this fatherly love. But he also understands that all feelings cannot become strong at the moment of first meeting, and there will always be time to precipitate.

It's just that as soon as I meet, I have an inexplicable sense of closeness to the first nine years of junior high school, whom I didn't know before?

Su Mo didn't want to know this answer, but he had to know this answer when he saw Tiansuan.

All the closeness, all the acquaintances at first sight, are the handiwork of heaven.

If he didn't feel close to Chu Jiu, the plan of heavenly calculation would not be able to be carried out.

Since everything is false, then ......

Su Mo slowly walked towards the ninth day of the first month.

Chu Jiu heard his footsteps, raised her head in some fright, and saw that it was Su Mo, and her face showed a happy expression.

"Childe, you're finally back! You promised to take Chu Jiu to the market today!"

Su Mo was slightly stunned, but Chu Jiu had already taken his hand and ran out.

Seeing that Su Mo was still a little indifferent, Chu Jiu urged: "Son, if you don't hurry up, the bazaar will be closed!

Sugar gourd...... Yes, this girl loves to eat sugar gourds.

Su Mo patted her hand lightly and said, "Why are you in such a hurry, walk slowly, we can also get to the market before dark." ”

Although Chu Jiu couldn't wait to rush to the market at this time, he felt the force coming from Su Mo's hand, so he could only sigh softly, and then followed behind Su Mo step by step.

Su Mo walked in front with some silence, and Chu Jiu also followed behind with some silence. It's just that Su Mo's silence was down after all, but Chu Jiu still secretly glanced at Su Mo from time to time.

After a long time, Chu Jiu plucked up the courage to ask, "Childe, can I ask you something?"

Su Mo looked back at her and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chu Jiu shrank his head slightly, took out the familiar xuan in his sleeve, unfolded it, and asked Su Mo: "Childe, what does this word mean?"

After Su Mo carefully read the words, he said leisurely: "The woman who wrote the lyrics misses her husband who has not returned, that's all. ”

Chu Jiu frowned lightly, shook his head and said, "Then this woman must miss her husband very much, it's really pitiful." ”

Su Mo said lightly: "Maybe you will miss it like this one day in the future." ”

As soon as the words came out, he felt that something was wrong.

When he looked back, he saw two blushes and urgency swelling up on Chu Jiu's cheeks: "Childe, you want to go far away?"

......

......

Su Mo and Chu Jiu came to the bazaar, although it was late, the bazaar did not close, but lit up a red lantern, which looked a little spring.

Chu Jiu looked at the sugar gourd that was being sold, pulled the corner of Su Mo's clothes and said, "Childe, let's go over." ”

Su Mo nodded, walked up to the man, and ordered, "Come on a string of sugar gourds." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and was about to take out the cloud coin from his bosom, only to realize that he had no money with him.

Su Mo only remembered at this time that he was still the young master of the Su family in the small mountain town of Jinzhou at this time, and he never brought cloud coins.

The vendor selling sugar gourds didn't know whether he recognized him, or saw his predicament at this time, but he also generously took a string of sugar gourds, handed it to Su Mo and said, "The little guest officer has taken it, I will give you this string today." ”

Su Mo's eyes flickered slightly, and he bowed and said, "Thank you." ”

Then, he handed the sugar gourd to Chu Jiu, who had been coveting it for a long time. The latter took it unceremoniously, and then feasted without regard to the lady's image.

The peddler happened to be idle at this time, and when he saw Chu Jiu eating like this, he quipped: "Little guest officer, your sister eats beautifully, if you let the pedestrians on the road see this scene, my business will definitely be very good." ”

Chu Jiu had just eaten a sweet fruit, and after hearing this, he almost vomited it again. She looked at Su Mo, who was expressionless, and although she understood that Su Mo would not blame her for this trivial matter, she still carefully adjusted her eating appearance.

Su Mo didn't refute the hawker's statement, but said, "Children don't have to impose courtesy. ”

The hawker's age was obviously a little old, he looked at Su Mo and the others, and said with some emotion: "When I was as old as the little guest officer, I also followed a little girl beside me." ”

Su Mo was inexplicably interested in the hawker's story, seeing that the lights were bright now, and he was still eating sugar gourds on the ninth day of the first month. I wasn't in a hurry to go back, so I simply asked, "That little girl, what happened to you?"

The peddler smiled and said, "That little girl, naturally, is my current lady." ”

Su Mo's heart seemed to be shocked, only to hear the vendor suddenly chant: "A glass of wine is happy together, and the old and old joys move in seasons."

It's better to take pity on the people in front of you, so as not to work hard and dream of servitude. ”

Su Mo's face was no longer indifferent, but he asked in horror, "How did you know these words?"

Although he spoke loudly, the passers-by around him were unaware. Chu Jiu was also concentrating on dealing with the second sweet fruit, and the red lantern hanging on the eaves was also swinging with the wind.

Only the vendor and Su Mo looked at each other quietly, and through the light from the red lantern, Su Mo vaguely saw the man's face clearly.

Although the person's temples were stained with white frost and wrinkles were faint, Su Mo still recognized who that person was in an instant.

Su Mo took two steps back, frowned and asked, "How is it possible?"

The peddler smiled: "How is it impossible, Su Zi'an, isn't everything I said exactly what you originally envisioned for the future?"

You now think you've got the truth, but why doesn't that go against your mind? Cultivators are already going against the sky, so why should you give up what you've been holding on to in order to avoid an unknowable calculation?"

The man said in a shocking voice: "Su Zi'an, you know your heart!"

Su Mo was shocked, and instantly figured out a lot, and he bowed deeply and said, "Thank you." ”

The man looked up slightly, and the light instantly illuminated his face.

That person's eyes were as bright as a sword, his body was straight, except for the traces of age, he looked no different from Su Mo when he was young!