September 6, 1010 in the solar calendar.

Far north, the holy land of falling snow, Meishan

The splendid golden sun poured on the main hall through the windowsill, making the main hall lightly draped in a layer of golden veil, full of soft atmosphere.

The nearly 1,000 disciples standing here are all full of vitality, like the rising sun, all shining brightly on all things. The breath of vitality permeates every corner of the main hall.

There are new disciples, and there are also older brothers. Standing in the main hall, it seems impossible to distinguish in the blink of an eye. It's because there are new disciples joining Meishan, it's an example.

Ye Shen was also one of the new disciples this time, and after placing the "Falling Snow Sutra" on the falling snow stone, he stepped into the group of disciples, and only then began to carefully look at the surrounding groups and the master in front of everyone now.

"Welcome to join Meishan, in the long years to come, we will work together to make progress, I am your master, my name is Lin Wei. ”

The master in front of him chattered endlessly, and the night shadow secretly glanced at the beautiful woman who was traveling with him, just in front of him, and then his eyes turned to other places, and cold sweat flowed on the tip of his nose.

Wei Wei smiled maliciously, her big moist eyes muttered and turned, like a cunning fox, I don't know what to do, I saw her say.

"Are you peeking at me!"

Ye Ming's face was already thin, but when he heard this, his fair face immediately became rosy, and he knew that this girl's shrewdness was by no means comparable to his own, so he shy lowered his head and did not speak, nor did he look at her.

With a slight chuckle, seeing that he didn't look at himself, he took a stride and turned to the young man.

"Excuse me, don't you like this girl!"

As soon as Ye Yingyu heard this, he immediately turned away, not looking at her, and explained in a hurry, but he also stammered and couldn't say anything serious.

"Vivi, you, you, don't ...... So close. ”

Lin Weiwei grinned, her elbow back and forth against the young man's hard back.

"If you like this girl, you can circle the snow holy land three times in a row, and there are not many more of you. After all, this girl's beauty is not something that an innocent little virgin like you can hold. ”

Ye Yin couldn't help but turn around, and couldn't help but say disdainfully.

"Although Weiwei is very good-looking, Master Lin is the real ...... just now"

Wei Wei made a gesture of drawing her sword, staring at the boy with an unkind look, as if her gaze was about to eat people, and the boy trembled. Vivi spoke again.

"What were you talking about? My ears suddenly don't work, you say weird or not, haha. ”

Ye Yin quickly took her hand away and spoke with a clear conscience.

"Those people are really blind, obviously Wei Wei is the most beautiful woman in the Snow Holy Land, how can Lin Shuying and Lin Hanshuang be compared to Wei Wei!"

Weiwei was also embarrassed by the boy's praise, but fortunately stood up and ignored him.

At this time, the monk named Lin Weiwei noticed it, and saw that the disciples around him were staring at the two of them......

Vivi scratched her head, then laughed.

"Have you finally noticed the amazing beauty of this fairy? Are you shocked by this girl's fairy-like face? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you're not alone. ”

Nearly a thousand disciples showed the eyes of fools, these two openly flirted and scolded in the main hall, and did not take all the senior brothers in their eyes, and they were inevitably nagged by the master, not only unanimous sympathetic eyes.

Ye Ying also lowered his head in shame, silently moved away from her for a few positions, whistled, and pretended not to know her.

"If you two are the first time, the master will not be held accountable, and the next will not be an example. ”

In front of nearly 1,000 disciples was a Meishan master who was preaching, with a childish face and eyes like torches. There was unmistakable majesty in the faint tone.

In Meishan, at the beginning of every morning, there will be a master to preach here, and disciples can come to listen to the sermon or not.

The new disciples who have just entered Meishan will be personally distributed by the person in charge of Meishan, that is, Lin Shuying, who personally distributes the foundation of the Falling Snow Holy Land, the Falling Snow Sutra. After that, the disciples can improve their cultivation in any way.

The implication is that disciples are free. You can waste time to have fun all day, as long as you deduct 100 contributions from the falling snow stone every month. Contributions come from a variety of sources, ranging from many to less.

If the contribution is exhausted, he will be expelled from the division.

In this world, the common currency is the spirit stone. The Falling Snow Sanctuary is no exception, the contribution cannot replace the spirit stone, but it also uses the same quality, that is, the contribution can be used to buy most of the things in the Falling Snow Sanctuary.

Nightshade stared blankly at the thousand contributions in the falling snow stone, and rows of fonts fluttered in his mind.

Looking up at the master who was talking eloquently, the technical terms he didn't understand made the night big for a while.

"Cultivating immortals is a move against the sky, like sailing against the current, and it is difficult to move an inch. The higher you go, the more difficult it becomes, and once the foundation is unstable, the spirit will be destroyed and the bones will be gone. At the lightest, they go crazy and are delirious. ”

Therefore, we must not rush forward, but be steady, and one step is a footprint. The Tao is to come out step by step, and it takes endless years to wash it out for a long time. ”

"Countless deeds have been placed in front of us, telling us how important the foundation is! If the so-called foundation is well laid, it will naturally rise to the top. ”

"And the most important of the foundation is the realm of the sea of suffering you are in!"

"The bitter sea realm is unpredictable. The sea of qi that we have opened up is the zone that contains the aura, and the aura turns into water droplets in our body, and the water droplets converge to form an ocean. This is the beginning and end of the realm of the bitter sea. ”

"Presumably, everyone has also understood that the purity and size of the bitter sea will directly affect how far the path of cultivating immortals can go, yes, the common thing that the twelve emperors of the world have in common, that is, their bitter sea has achieved the vast ocean, and there is no end. ”

Ye Mingyun knows that he is stupid, and he can't hear about the Heavenly Book Dao the most, and every time he touches these, he will have a big head and a headache.

See the willows outside the window, and the golden cinnamon is fragrant.

He pulled Weiwei out of the main hall, and the blue sky was clear and transparent, like the sea. The spirit swallows in twos and threes fly like a spring breeze, bringing an intoxicating fragrance, the grass and trees are swaying, and all things have spirits.

The night squinted his eyes contentedly, feeling the calming peace and tranquility of this place. Unexpectedly, this short-lived tranquility was broken by a beautiful girl chattering, and the night was helpless about it, so she had to cling to the girl.

"What the old Taoist said has some truth, and it is easy to understand, close to the ground. Even a stupid person like you must be able to fully accept that you are in a sea of misery at the moment, and it is only beneficial to listen to the old man's thoughts. That's a valuable lesson!"

One head and two big, depressed sermons in the night.

"But, Weiwei, you have obviously crossed the bitter sea realm! even if you listen again, it will be useless, and you will regret it, so it is better not to listen. Save the trouble out of thin air, Vivi, a moment of peace is very rare!"

Wei Wei obviously didn't expect this stupid young man to be able to say such words that fit the Dao, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then smiled.

"You fool, if you don't listen, you won't listen, and you're still talking about big truths. In the future, when you regret it, you can lie on the bed and cry bitterly, and then repent to this fairy. ”

The night sighed softly.

Under the sky in the distance, the two of them quarreled all the way and drifted apart.

At the moment when the golden cinnamon is fragrant, there is always some bleak autumn that makes people feel sad, but it is not as depressing as the haze, just a little sad.

Huang Yekui rested peacefully on the woman's slender and beautiful thighs, sniffing the intoxicating fragrance like the fragrance of plums in midwinter. There was a serene smile on his tear-stained face after the catastrophe had faded. Huang Yekui called softly, and there was indescribable tenderness in her words.

"Zixi ......"

Jiang Zixi's hand was like mutton fat nephrite, and gently wiped away the tears on the young man's cheeks. Then he kneaded it lightly on its head, as before.

The woman replied softly.

"Huh?"

The soft noon golden light sprinkled on the two of them, and the indescribable warmth filled the hearts of the two, saying that it was the joy of reunion after a long absence, but a thousand words turned into a silent tacit understanding. The atmosphere can't be deceiving, and the two are the same as ever.

So, Huang Yekui squinted his eyes slightly and said softly.

"Call me husband. ”

Jiang Zixi seems to have to anticipate, a calm look, like a fairy in a painting, quiet and far-reaching, otherworldly. replied with a smile, and there was tenderness in the words, ten thousand kinds of friendship.

"Husband......

Huang Yekui's eyes closed in satisfaction, and gently complied with the Tao.

"Lady ......"

Jiang Zixi was looking at the golden glow of thousands of miles, and under the clear blue sky, there were winged birds in pairs, flying in pairs, which was enviable.

Ten miles of fragrant golden cinnamon silently tells quiet and peaceful, as if from ancient times to this, the world should be like this, silent and silent.

The birds chirp softly, and everything is picturesque.

Even the grass in the distance is so refreshing.

Jiang Zixi smiled softly, like a silver bell, echoing on this grass. Attracted pigeons circling and wicker swaying.

"How lucky...... I had a short time, the best man in the world!"

Huang Yekui's good-looking eyebrows were raised, and then he said lightly.

"Do you want to regret it? You don't have a chance, there's no doubt that you're in my pocket now!"

Jiang Zixi smiled, as if saying goodbye to the past, and then stared at the young man's godless eyes and spoke softly.

"How lucky to meet you. ”

Huang Yekui gently stroked the woman's flower-like face, her body trembled slightly, and then she spoke apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

"I won't be alone in Xu anymore, I swear, I will never ......"

Jiang Zixi smiled softly.

It's as beautiful as the autumn day itself.

The sun is shining brightly.

The woman between the leaf shadow and the gap is so beautiful that she is like a dream, not like a person in the world.

That's it, it's pitiful.

The night flower is quiet and serene.

Enjoy this rare moment of silence.