"Isn't it a good thing to be with a dragon? The old man sat on the stone pier and shook the hexagram fan in his hand and said.

Touching the grains of this thousand-year-old tree, there was no reply.

He Bai, who was dressed in white, was picked up by two thin fingers from the leaves on the ground like gold and copper coins to aim at the sun.

Seeing that the junior didn't reply, Fang Li had no interest in continuing to taunt, so he put away the hexagram fan and walked out of the courtyard.

In between, one stepped in and one stepped out, for them, a fighter and a loser.

Sitting on the stone pier on the other hand, this time He Bai is not the main force of the Cutting Pulse clan, changing generals in battle, and the soldiers are taboo, but there is no way, he really doesn't want to face Lao Bai.

After leaving the stone table and entering the small room, Yang Kaimei had been in a coma for three days.

......

"Xiao Li'er, do you have the confidence to become a teacher?" asked Lao Bai kindly.

Standing with his feet raised, Li'er bowed deeply and said, "Mr. Bai, Li'er has confidence. ”

"Little little little little, wooden sword crotch waist. It's big, and the sideburns are like a dream. Thinking about things, thinking about people, thinking about God. Lao Bai said slowly.

"The young man weaves dreams, and he has a general in his heart. The search for old age, the life of the brush. Thinking about names, thinking about profits, thinking about memories. Grains said.

"The truth of the world, the fake heart. The road is hard, and everything is not going well. See, do, and few. ”

"The Tao is natural, but it is really false. The road is stable and the heart is cold, and there is no ten. Stop, shhh ”

"Benefiting people is not used, and it is abandoned in the twilight years. Chasing deer and honey, Xiong Zhi is single-minded. It is commendable, pointable, and understandable. ”

"The birds are singing, and one out loses nine. Barefoot in the world, benevolent and comfortable. Regular, controllable, and true. ”

"Swinging waves, Mu Mu Jiu called. Plain, the year can be out. Understand things, understand things, and understand things. ”

"Flowing streams, half black and half white. Speed is often, crown of gifts. Etiquette, etiquette, etiquette. ”

"The tree is shaking the wind, the order of Jiejie. The system was stopped for a long time, and the yellow leaves were cold. But they know, they know, they do, and they mix. ”

"The bottom of the water is a great current, and the law of peace and security. Along the water of the bungee, the desert Luo blocks the wind. Sharp, sharp, sharp, sharp. ”

Lao Bai, who stood up, said, "You have left the school." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Bai, for your teachings. Li'er said with a deep bow.

Lao Bai, who was just about to leave, turned around and asked, "Can you be a teacher?"

"Sir, please speak up. She stretched out her hand and sat down.

After the two sat down, Lao Bai proposed a problem that no one could solve for thousands of years.

"The Tao is natural, where does the Tao come from, where does the law come from, where does it come from, and then where does it come from. It's its place, it's its sky. Lao Bai paused and said, "No one has been able to solve this problem for a thousand years, and only one person has been able to solve "Fuxi" for two thousand years. Being a teacher is not embarrassing for you, you can not answer. ”

After thinking for a while, he asked, "I don't know, does Mr. Bai need to be simple or cumbersome?"

"Is it okay to say that it is simple and cumbersome?" said Lao Bai.

Looking at the thousand-year-old ginkgo, as the fallen leaves were blown off by the autumn wind, Li'er stood up and caught the golden and copper leaves that fell from the ginkgo.

......

"How is this possible?" said Kang Ning in confusion as everyone sat down in the hall.

Kong Ze, who was stained with a teacup, looked at everyone, no one could answer Kang Ning's words, Kong Ze spoke, "Actually, as long as the five seasons seniors and the elk seniors return here or sober up, we may know the mystery of this!"

Everyone looked at the small tent outside the lobby.

In the small tent, Lin Xiao sat on a wooden chair holding a spear, and next to him lay an elk on a special medicine bed, his eyelids fluttering from time to time.

"The qi is gone, and the mood is completely gone. Standing up and walking to the door of the lobby, he looked at Kunlun Mountain's pillar of Xuanguang Qi and muttered to An Suo.

"Elk seniors, in the next few days, will come to their senses. Out of the wind screen, a green grass in green clothes came out of the wind screen, and she heard the words of the three people, and after thinking about it, she still decided to tell them about the elk's physical condition.

......

"Are you Deng Mu?" said Wang Rui, who was awake on the wooden bed, looking at the middle-aged man who was busy in front of him.

Deng Mu, who was pounding herbs, heard the question behind him, and Deng Mu, who turned around, already had a few scars on his face, looking at the scene, it should be left by breaking through Amso's magic energy, "Are you awake? Don't move, you are seriously injured now, don't act rashly." ”

Wang Rui, who wanted to stand up with his hands on the wooden bed, stopped his movements when he heard what Deng Mu said.

Carrying something like a teapot with a medicinal herb soup vessel, he came to the bed and helped Wang Rui up.

After taking a deep sip, his face was a little solemn, Deng Mu said, "Ha, this Baicaoyu is extremely bitter, but it is good medicine after all." ”

"Thank you, Brother Deng Mu!" Wang Rui said leaning against the bed pole.

Deng Mu, who placed the utensils on the table at the head of the bed, waved his hand and said, "Thank you for not needing, but do you still have qi to exercise now?"

"There is still a trace!" After hearing Deng Mu's words, Wang Rui raised his hand and stroked his chest and said.

......

"You don't have five seasons anymore?" asked the five seasons sitting on the lotus root on National Day, looking down at the five seasons sitting cross-legged.

Wuji, who slowly opened his eyes, looked at the National Day and replied, "There is only a trace left, what about Lao Mo?"

Hearing Wuji's question, Lao Mo suddenly jumped up and said, "The mirror is like a sea of smoke, and the gas is like a river." ”

Standing up, he walked to the balcony railing and looked at the lotus flower that glowed with purple light, and the lake was broken through the water by a red light and came to the terrace.

"Mu Ling, do you feel that your mood is like a sea of smoke and your breath is like a river?" asked Guoqing as he looked at the lake that was broken out of the water by Mu Ling, causing ripples and undulations.

Turning around, Mu Ling looked at the half of the lotus flower that glowed with purple light and replied, "No, my heart feels empty. ”

......

Pick up the golden tung leaf and put it on the stone table, hand it to Lao Bai, and the grain said, "The Tao is the same, the law is the same, the law is the same, the law is the same, the same is the same, the same is the same, such as the dream of patrolling, the body to the ground, between heaven and earth, there is a yang, and the moon is just rotating." After speaking, he drew a circle on the stone table, but each time it was in a different position, until it was drawn in front of Lao Bai, and then continued, "What you are worried about in your heart, you can have thoughts, you can have a god, and you can see a leaf to know the spring and autumn, a leaf is a leaf, why can you know the spring and autumn in the color of the leaf?"

"One person, from young to old, one person from old to young, can pass through, can return. The scriptures are the long road of life, and the long memories of old age, life can be fast or slow, the faster the slower, the slower the faster. ”

Gently picking up the leaves and comparing them with the sun in the sky, the old cypress looked relaxed.

The next day, Xuanguang Sandao flew to Kunlun Mountain.

It was the time when the sun was rising, the sky suddenly changed drastically, the clouds and mist were constantly stirring in the clouds, and with a roar, the golden dragon reappeared.

On this day, the National Day chose to stand on the side of guarding the heavenly veins, and He Bai borrowed the path of cultivation, the mystery of enlightenment, and the things of the Tao, and collected all three of them.

The night of the dictatorship passed away.