At the beginning of winter, the water begins to freeze, and the ground begins to freeze.

As soon as winter began, Luoyang City was shrouded in a white vastness, with mountains in the distance, water in the vicinity, pavilions in disguise, jade trees in withered jade, and the sun that was fiery but not at all temperature, so simply constituted the early winter of Luoyang City.

In early winter, the small tree sprouts, but it may not bloom.

A horse-drawn carriage drove through the streets that were still shrouded in mist in the sun, drove through the loneliness or prosperity, rode out of Luoyang City, and drove into the vastness of heaven and earth, crushing the thin ice edges and leaving a squeak all the way!

The groom was a young man, and the whip was casually rested on his knees, never raised, and naturally never fell.

To his left was a little girl, wearing a thick red padded jacket and puffing out red cheeks, looking into the distance with excitement.

And in the distance it was white.

On his right was a little boy in a small red cotton jacket, his eyes slightly closed, he was sleeping, his head rose and fell with the swaying of the carriage, and he almost fell off the carriage several times, and was dragged back by the quick-eyed groom beside him.

After a few tuggings, perhaps the groom was bored, and took him by the collar and hung him on the wheels of the carriage protruding, like a flaming red lantern swaying in the wind, and the little boy never opened his eyes.

The little girl chuckled at the scene.

As if infected by the little girl's laughter, the curtain of the carriage opened, and a young man with a red mole on his brow poked his head out to see what was happening, just in time to meet the big red lantern swaying in the wind, and quickly retracted his head.

This scene caused the young groom to laugh, and he almost fell off the carriage when he was unsteady.

The young man in the carriage spoke: "We have already left Luoyang City, or it will not be long before we can reach Mangshan, after which is the Qianli Hetao Plain, and then Weicheng." Do you remember what happened in Mangshan North Road when you came to Luoyang a year ago?"

"Yes. ”

Dongluo nodded, how could he not remember, it was the first time he walked into the wonderful world of cultivators, at that time, he had nothing but blood, loneliness, and even life.

At that time, he was cowardly and afraid of death, but he was also brave and fearless. When facing the second-level array spirit master hiding in the shadows, he dared to shoot arrows, and when facing the quicksand and swamp, he did not hesitate to use the extreme ice to break his balance.

But it was precisely because of this that he met an old man named Hua Qingyun, and thus opened the door of cultivators. If you calculate it carefully, the battle in Mangshan North Province where he contributed very little, but he was decisive with three arrows, should be regarded as his debut on this river and lake.

Dongluo shook his head with some regret, it's a pity, those who seem to be making his debut are now dead, walking, and there is only one Xue Nianci by his side.

In other words, there is only one one who is by Xue Nianci's side.

Dongluo smiled: "Now that I think about it, that assassination is really full of flaws! If you put it aside now, if you encounter such an assassination again, it should be them who should be worried."

Finish. I didn't even know what I thought at the time, I was really scared at the time! ”

Xue Nianci chuckled and said: "That's it, the current self always looks down on the past self, and always feels that the past self is so bad and that is not good." But when I look back and think about it, it seems that my current self has not lived the way I wanted it to be! Why do I look down on my past self!"

Dongluo leaned on the wheel, took out a worn-out book without a book from the mustard seeds, and turned the first page, the book read, "There is breath between heaven and earth, and there is breath in one by one, for the aura." Practitioners can incorporate the aura that is scattered everywhere into the dantian through their minds, and officially step into the practice. ”

Dongluo closed this book of cultivation feelings that he had memorized backwards for a long time, "Maybe it was because the gods and spirits had seen too much at that time, and they always felt that cultivators should be high, and they should be thousands of weights beyond the world, and they could control the life and death of ordinary people with their hands turned over and over their hands, so it was inevitable that I would feel pestle when I faced a cultivator for the first time." But now, when I also became a cultivator, I realized that cultivators are also human beings, and in many places they are not even as human. ”

The sound of turning books also sounded in the carriage, and he was most familiar with the sound of Dongluo, who was in danger, and could still turn the book indifferently, among all the people he knew, maybe Xue Nianci was alone.

The reason why Dongluo has this evaluation is not to boast about Xue Nianci, but in fact, it is true, or it is a person with low cultivation and no such courage. Either they are high-level cultivators who disdain books.

Listening to Xue Nianci's flipping book, he can always remember that when he was in Weicheng, he was told that he could do everything in the world, and only the gentleman who couldn't do it himself stood outside the door, and heard the sound of flipping books inside the door, which was the same.

Xue Nianci's voice sounded slowly, "Cultivators are not as good as people, you can have this idea, it seems that your heart is cultivating well!"

Dongluo sighed lightly, "It's a pity that I can't do it!"

Dongluo glanced at his dantian and quickly withdrew his gaze. The second realm of the day after tomorrow is the spirit of opening the dantian, the spirit of opening the dantian, and now he can't even enter his own dantian sea, let alone the spirit of the opening of the dantian.

Only then did the extreme ice be suppressed, and a real dragon that was even more unprovoked came, and Dongluo wanted to cry without tears, which really sent away the jackal and ushered in the tiger and leopard.

In the past few days, as soon as he had time, Dongluo's soul body wandered outside the dantian sea, trying to negotiate with the true dragon to achieve the goal of sharing the dantian sea, but every time he said it, there was no response.

As a result, his current Dao cultivation has been stagnant in the realm of the ten-layer perfection of the senses, and it is difficult to advance an inch. On the other hand, his martial arts journey, his cultivation is rising gradually, only the amount of internal qi is enough, and it is pure enough, it is like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, like a broken bamboo, and he is advancing vigorously.

If it weren't for his efforts to suppress it, he must have already reached the extreme that mortals could achieve, and the marrow cutting realm was complete. And not the current quenching realm is complete.

He also thought about raising the realm of martial arts first, and as for the cultivation of the Dao, he would put one on first

But whenever he had this thought, even if he was isolated from the dantian sea, he could feel the turmoil in his dantian sea. If he did, he thought, he wouldn't be far from death!

Although Xue Nianci didn't know what was in the sea of Dongluo's dantian now, he naturally knew the difficulties of Dongluo, so he persuaded him: "If you survive the mortal situation, do you still care about the level of cultivation for a while? There are many things in the world that cannot be forced, let alone that the initiative is still in the hands of others. Until the initiative is taken, obedience is often the best option. ”

Dongluo nodded, "That's right. But I just want to be an unreasonable person. ”

"That's what you're talking about?"

"A big fist is the truth. This man of great virtue should be convinced by the Tao and by virtue. ”

"It's funny that comes out of your mouth, and it's funny if you don't say it. ”

"Really? haha...... I'm sorry, I can't help it, so I'll laugh first. ”

......

The carriage drove all the way until the mist cleared and the sky and the earth turned white.

The trees along the way rushed by, and the bare branches and fields were lonely, except for the high mountains in the distance, covered with snow.

In the sea of clouds above the carriage stood two people, a woman with a slightly dark face and a rickety old man, both of whom watched the carriage go away in silence.

The rickety old man squinted his eyes and said, "Madam, the mountains and rivers ahead are long, or I will give Young Master Dong a ride." ”

The black-faced woman shook her head, "No, Yi Tianji's old Wang Ba is right, we can protect him for a while, but we can't protect him for a lifetime, since Zhou Tianzi has spoken, we are not allowed to interfere in his affairs, then we don't want to add to it." After all, his road still has to be walked by himself, whether it is bumpy or difficult, it is up to him to walk!"

"Madam, but Young Master Bai Gui is also in the Far North. And the situation in the Far North is more complicated than the era of Chen Baxian. ”

The black-faced woman turned her head to look at the rickety old man, "Gu Jianzhi, how long has it been since I used a sword?"

Gu Jianzhi, the rickety old man, shook his head and said that he didn't know, twenty years ago, he was a big sword immortal who was also famous in Zhongzhou, and he once asked the person in front of him about the sword, but the person in front of him didn't even have a sword, he was defeated, and it was very thorough.

The black-faced woman tapped her toes, and the whole person disappeared from the clouds silently.

Gu Jianzhi asked, "Madam, where are you going?"

"Beiju Luzhou, go pick up someone, kill a group of people, and help the world find some memories. Can't let them forget that there is a reckless man in this world who can carry a sword and slash indiscriminately. ”

"Is the lady coming back for dinner at noon?"

"Come back, don't be Turing's share, a person who can't even get out of Beiju Luzhou is not worthy of eating. ”

Gu Jianzhi laughed and said, "Okay!"

......

......

On the streets of Hengyang, the capital of Chu State, there was a middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe walking slowly.

There was a little girl with a double ponytail on her back

With a small bookcase, he ran in circles around the middle-aged man.

Although winter came, because Chu was located in the southern frontier of the Shenzhou continent and had a warm climate, it was not affected by winter.

The little girl finally faced the middle-aged man, "Sir, we have finished our study tour in Chu State, shouldn't we go back to Luoyang!"

The middle-aged man shook his head.

The little girl sighed, stopped circling in circles, stood beside the middle-aged man in a somewhat depressed mood, lowered her head and ate a sugar gourd on her left hand first, thought about it, and ate a sugar gourd on her right hand.

After walking a few steps, the little girl said excitedly, "Sir, where are we going next?"

"Further south, go to southern Xinjiang. ”

"Nanjiang! It should be very far and difficult to walk! My steps are so small, I must have to walk for a long time!"

"It's a bit far, but the road in the world, no matter how far and difficult it is, is to walk step by step in the hard work. As long as you take a step, there is no endless road in this world. ”

The little girl nodded as if she didn't understand.

"How do you go back then? Do you walk backwards like me?"

The little girl ran two steps forward, turned and walked backwards facing Zhongzhong.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pressed on the little girl's head to help him turn in a direction, "Turn around, won't the way back become the way forward?"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and Mr. was indeed Mr.

......

In a chess hall behind the two, a middle-aged man in a green shirt was watching them go.

When they turned to the corner and were out of sight, the middle-aged man in the green shirt looked back at another young man who was also wearing a green shirt, and said nothing.

If winter falls here, you can recognize at a glance that the person in front of you is Chu Ultimate.

Chu Ultimate covered his face and said with a worried expression: "Father......"

The middle-aged man in the green shirt waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say it, I know everything." Now that southern Xinjiang is in an eventful season, you should go to southern Xinjiang to sharpen and sharpen your temper in the past six months! As for the beating you received......

In Chu Zhen's expectant gaze, the middle-aged man in the green shirt put his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, the beating you received will not be in vain, and he will pay the price for it." ”

The viciousness in Chu's eyes flashed away.

The middle-aged man in a green shirt walked to the window and looked at the north with a peaceful gaze.

Then he turned around and landed a piece on a very complex chess piece.

(End of chapter)