"Whew~!"

Exhale.

"Whew~~!"

Exhaling and turning into white fog, is it because of the cold weather, so the breath that erupted from Han Xian's mouth will take on the shape of white mist, with temperature on it, oh, at this moment, it seems to be late autumn weather.

Let's just sort it out.

It's dark again, and it's natural to be a little colder.

The sky was sprinkled with stars, and they blinked, they blinked tiredly, and with them were raised faces.

Han Xian.

Eyes blinked.

These eyes are so bright in such a dark night, and from a distance they look like two flames that warm the heart.

"Giggle~~!"

A subtle sound, an extremely subtle sound of gnashing teeth coming from the air, it was certain that this gnashing sound came from Han Xian's mouth.

It's torture to listen to this voice.

Tortured teeth, ears tortured, and soul tortured, is this really cold, is it really because of the cold weather Han Xian's teeth cut so far?

"Whew~!"

In spit out a mouthful of white mist.

It seems that this is really the case, from a distance, Han Xian's face is as if it is dyed with frost, pale, snow-white, miserable white, although it is not as miserable as white up close, it can be regarded as gloomy as a piece of water, iron and blue, and there is no trace of smiling cheeks.

This kind of color seems to be unpleasant.

"Hmph~!"

Snort coldly and spit out white mist, this is a white mist with a scorching breath.

The eyes jumped like fire, this is not 'like', this is simply two burning flames.

Pale and iron-blue, this is really cold, hating the cold through gritted teeth.

Why, is this cold or hot, and why is there such a big contrast?

"Hmph~!"

This is why, this is anger, this is the ultimate anger, at this moment I am like a pot of boiling hot oil, about to burn, about to explode, only a little spark is missing, looking forward to a little spark, a little spark, so that I can vent my anger.

But.

Wind blows the wind and detours.

Be careful when the stars blink.

The air flow is cautious.

They're all walking around themselves, can they be angry with them?

I want to do it, but I really can't vent it, my head is a mess at the moment, groggy, groggy and can't stir it up, this paste is even confused with anger, so that I don't even have the temper to burst into anger.

"Hey~!"

Spit out, sigh.

Sighing, his raised face lowered, looking at the wrinkled and happy lake in the breeze, suddenly the qi and blood surged, and the urge of a peculiar smell was strong in his throat.

"Wow~!"

Nausea, nausea retching, can't spit it out, thumping your chest and spitting, no matter how you retch, it's hard to spit out a little something.

Uncomfortable.

Tears and snot are falling together, and it is naturally uncomfortable.

Do you know why I'm so unhappy, it's the water in front of me, they make me angry, and the reflection of the stars and the moon makes me even sicker.

Now I feel sick when I look at them.

So how about not seeing it?

It's not that I haven't tried this stupid method, closing my eyes is the wind blowing the lake, and when I open my eyes, the wind is blowing the lake.

It's them, and they're tormenting themselves like nightmares.

Look at them yourself, and try to find the slightest flaws in them, so that you can escape into the crystal palace and get the 'dark leaf' that the mysterious man wants. ’

Their flaws, their laws?

It's ridiculous, who can find the law of the water swaying, what flaws will there be in the water.

Check them carefully, isn't this self-inflicted boring, this is purely self-inflicted, it's normal to look at the water and see that your hair is dizzy, and it's normal to stare at it so disgusting.

"Whew~~!"

Exhale.

The dry eyes slowly closed, and the darkness of the ten directions instantly enveloped him, and the pale complexion slowly returned to its normal color.

Standing, is this adjusting oneself in order to fight?

"Whew~~!"

The frightened wind moved, the frightened air was startled, and suddenly Han Xian's body fell straight down as if it had been sawn off from a big tree, as if he had suddenly been stolen by death unconsciously.

"Bang~!"

I fell to the ground, and there was a good bang.

That's it, upside down, motionless, just like that, the eyes haven't been opened for a long time, just like that, for a long time, just like that, is this the past, has the former generation of Tianjiao ended like this?

"Whew~!"

Bang.

"Huhu~!"

Two voices.

Hearing the third voice, I understood, I was relieved, he was still alive, not dead, with even breathing to testify, Han Xian was still alive, but now he was asleep.

It's really out of temper.

There's really no way.

The method of staring at the lake to find the law is wrong, it is just torturing oneself, and there is no trace of law to be found in it, and it is of no use to one's 'Night Shadow Technique'.

So, now....

Go to bed, isn't it time to go to bed in the dark?

Maybe you will find inspiration in your dreams, maybe your own exercises will take this to reach a new height, or maybe you may have successfully stole into the Dragon Palace to get the dark leaves.

Will there be such a good thing?

Dangling.

Dangling.

The sky is smeared with red glow, the sun is going up, and what about Han Xian?

"Huhu~~!"

The mountain wind continues, and although the late autumn is cold, Han Xian still sleeps so sweetly with even breathing, asleep, the sun is high, and he is still asleep.

Can it continue?

"Whew~~!"

The mountain wind gradually frightened the birds, and it was also amazing to break the dream.

"Oops~~!"

Han Xian sat up from the ground slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, glancing at the crimson of the morning glow in the air, wiping the wet dew on his face, and muttering, "It seems to be raining." ”

How so?

Could it be that after a good night's sleep, it is impossible to learn the Dafa of the Divine Stick?

Seeing the morning glow, is it going to rain, is this the law of the mountains?

I don't know, I just know that Han Xian stood up with his waist propped up, and subconsciously glanced at the shaking lake again, and suddenly turned into a bitter gourd face, undoubtedly the inspiration did not come to his dream last night.

So what to do today, with a sad face?

"Whew~!"

took a deep breath and whispered in his mouth: "I can't go on like this, I can't be so deliberate, I have to change the method, hehe, let's try the previous one, go fishing." ”

The new day jumps away.

I, Han Xian, went boating on the lake again, the mountains and rivers here are very beautiful, if you can come in pairs alone, it would be wonderful, but I am indeed alone.

Forget it and get down to business.

Fishing.

The rod is in the hand, the thread is in the air, and the hook is in the water.

The mountain breeze is blowing, the sun is mild and not autumn, the water is long, the water is swaying, such a day is so comfortable, if there is not so much trouble, this day is really a fairy happy.

But there are, and there are so many of them.

Things, a mountain of things.

So what to do?

Forget about it for the time being, okay, just don't think about anything for the time being, no matter the dark leaves, no matter how cultivated the Dao, no matter the fishing rod in your hand, no matter whether the fish is hooked or not, even whether you will take back the Fuxiong flower to marry Rong Ruo will be put down for the time being.

It is also a blessing to be able to lose memory.

But amnesia is also a kind of bad luck, what you didn't do is still your thing, even if you lose your memory and those things that you forget will remember you deeply, come on, they are nightmares thinking about you.

you, I know who you are.

"Hehe~!"

Listening to the laughter, my eyes are squinting, as if I am about to fall asleep again.

The wind is blowing, the sun is shining, it's a quiet world.

Because it was quiet enough at the moment, I heard my heart beating rhythmically in my chest, and it was slow followed by a leisurely, non-stop.

Listening to the heartbeat, in the heartbeat, it was as if I heard an echo from the air, and in the distance, as if it were far away, I saw the branches of the birds combing their feathers quietly.

How far away will it be?

At least in the distance that you can't see.

The heartbeat is impossible to stop, and the distance is always there.

Listening with my eyes closed, in the echo of my heart's chiseling, I seemed to have touched the clouds, and although my eyes were not opened and my head was not raised, I was really aware that the knowledge of the mountains had come true, and the clouds covered the sun in the sky, the clouds were thick, and the mountain wind was getting colder.

Drop by drop.

A little bit.

Fall on the body.

Falling on its own face, the rain drifted away, dripping into the mirror-like lake, it was slight, it was subtle, it didn't seem to be alarmed by anything.

However, in the eyes of himself, it did not stir anything, and it was indeed full of echoes when it hit the water.

Drifting rain, dripping on the surface of the lake.

From it, I seem to realize that the fish are not as carefree as people think, they are also troubled, they are searching, they are busy and struggling for life like too many people.

Eat.

An eternal subject.

Eat enough, a lifetime of trouble.

So the fish climbed over the mountains and mountains to explore every inch of the bottom of the lake in order to be fed, and listened to the echoes, which they intended to whisper.

They whispered, "I've heard that there is an endless supply of food in the Crystal Palace, and the fish there don't need to worry about eating at all, they just need to play." ”

"Really. ”

It's really yearning.

"I'm also longing for it. ”

Listen, listen.

But this carefulness does not seem to penetrate the darkness, and the scattered rain is too soft, and the echoes of their falling cannot allow you to hear the echoes of the beautiful world underwater.

So what to do.

Dao, the clouds and rain.

Dao, I am the only one who dominates heaven and earth, the rain comes, and the beans hit the ground in an instant, smashing the surface of the lake, and suddenly the ripples are chaotic.

Is it messy?

What the eye sees is chaos.

And if you listen to the echo with the night shadow method, you don't feel the chaos at all, listen to the heartbeat, listen to the sound of the rain, and check the changes in the depths.

Break through the darkness.

Look at the light, sparkling, revisit the old place, I am here again in this beautiful underwater world, the crystal palace is still the crystal palace of the past, even the gate that was slashed several times by himself has not changed at all, but the one standing guard in front of it has been replaced with a new face.

After all, under his anger, those shrimp soldiers and crabs who were dismantled will be admitted to the Yellow Springs Hell to atone for their sins, and they will not be reincarnated for a while.

"Hehe~!"

The face is knotted, all the way through, the stone slabs are trampled under the feet one by one, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer to the dangerous forbidden area, and then completely stepping on it, do you remember the last time, I broke out here.

And this time, I'm looking at it and laughing.

It's quiet, it's a fool, a nerd, I'm over, you're still laughing.

I smiled and walked over.

I smiled and went deep into it, I smiled and saw a familiar face, I saw it, but I didn't dare to disturb it, I watched it quietly, I listened quietly to what it was saying.

It spoke.

Listen.