a)

The west wind was blowing, the night was falling, the clouds were gathering, and it was raining.

In the dark night, a person staggered to her, she stumbled, regardless of the white clothes like a lotus, dyed all the way to the wind and rain and mud, soaked all over the body, in this desolate land, practicing in the rain.

Pale and pale, with a hint of sickly redness, three thousand green silks, clinging to the temples, along with the rain, emitting a trace of white gas. She took three steps and a break, five steps and a breath, walking in the mountains, which was extremely difficult, and when the rain fell, her weak willow body was almost lost.

The wind and rain are not big, and she walks in it, like a storm and willows, breaking off when she touches it.

After walking for a long time, when she almost fainted on the ground, she saw in the distance, there was a leak of wind breaking the temple, seeing this, I don't know where the strength came from, so that she once again strengthened her sick body, exhaled a strong white breath, pressed her chest that rose and fell violently, and walked into the broken temple step by step.

The rugged mountain road was imprinted with a series of slender footprints, and then it was covered by wind and rain erosion.

The broken temple is clearly visible, but it seems to be out of reach, and when she walks in, she finally does not support, and falls to the ground, and then has no strength to struggle to get up, but in her desperate Danfeng, there is a little bright light, which is a trace of hope.

It was this glimmer of hope that made her drag her heavy body and crawl inward slowly.

In the temple, the broken tiles are piled up, the mud wall is overturned, the beams are broken, the cobwebs are full of ash, it is not known how many years to build, standing here, suffering from the spring breeze and autumn falling, it is not sheltered from the wind and rain, it is not the sun, and it is dilapidated.

However, there is an ancestral hall inside, some red bricks and glazed glass are combined, Xu gilt shimmering tiles are built, but still do not lose the dust and dilapidated old image, in the middle of the hall, there is a plaque hung, the four corners have been broken, not a square circle, and can faintly see the three compilation words of "Tiandao Hall".

Inside is a tall clay statue of the Great Dao, which sits majestically, revealing the meaning of the vicissitudes of eternity.

She held the broken wooden door with one hand, saw the clay statue, regardless of the still trembling body, first puffed and knelt on the ground, crying and robbing, on her face, I don't know whether it was rain or tears, it was crazy and wanton, "Daozun is above, please keep the child in my belly safe, I am seriously ill, I know that I am not long in the world, I only ask Daozun to bless him, leave him a small life, but leave the heart of bitterness." ”

Zhong Liyi bowed sincerely to the Taoist statue three times, and cried: "Liyi's family was poor when he was young, and he was able to be favored by the nine kings of Jingxian and accepted as a concubine by his natural appearance, which is already a great honor, not luxurious and rich, but I want to be safe for a lifetime, and I don't want to be secretly poisoned by jealous people who have just conceived a beloved son, and put my wife and children to death." She was hoarse, and in her heart, she was miserable and miserable, and the sky was pitiful!

Suddenly a gust of wind blew outside the temple, and in the night, the wild forests in the mountains were blown to a rustling sound, and between the nightmares, the green mountains and peaks and rocks faintly carried a trace of hideous terror.

The rain started suddenly, and as far as the eye could see, it was hazy.

Outside the four fields, except for the hazy showers in the sky, it was already silent.

At this time, I only heard a sigh from the secluded place in the temple, "Alas, why does the donor have to say bitterly, only that the world is sorrowful, all of them are clouds and smoke, and they can spend their days in a trance, which is good." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Liyi raised his cheeks full of tears, and before he could make any gestures, he felt a gust of wind sweeping across his knees, and he was gently lifted from the ground and stood steadily.

She took advantage of the situation and saw an old Taoist priest walking out of it, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but deep wrinkles, he was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, full of pudding, dirty all over his body, only a handful of dust in his hand, white as a feather, flicked lightly, it was embedded with jasper prayer beads, it was crystal clear, emitting a faint blue light.

"Are you ......" Zhong Liyi saw this person appear, and hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, so he asked.

Lao Dao didn't answer, seeing her sad look, the Yin Hall was dark, but there was a faint hint of understanding, that is, he was a little strange in his heart, and asked rhetorically: "Donor, but a cultivator?" ”

"Exactly, the little girl has respected the Tao since she was a child, and she has been cultivating the Tao for many years." Zhong Liyi replied softly, but Lao Dao suddenly realized that he said, "I see." ”

He waved the dust and smiled at Zhong Liyi, "Since the donor is a cultivator, he has Taoist cultivation, but why is he sad and complaining about the world in front of the Dao monarch?" ”

Zhong Liyi was stunned for a moment, stayed in place, without words, as if because of the old way, she woke up to something, but she couldn't express it, she felt that the old way was not unreasonable.

Those who cultivate the Tao are in harmony with all things, but today's move by themselves is contrary to the law of the eternal existence of the Taoist heart.

"Donor, ask where there is no worry in the world, find a thousand degrees, just like a lifetime, but it is just a cloud of smoke and dust, a miserable life, it is better to be confused for a lifetime, good and good! You must know that your time is short, so why mourn and die, why should you live in peace? "The old way is a few words, and the mystery is broken.

After Zhong Liyi heard this, she felt that her heart was no longer so bitter, she stroked her lower abdomen, and said happily: "Thank you seniors for waking up, it is the little woman's heart." ”

"It's good that the donor is reasonable, there is a big stroke in the mountains, and you are sick and weak, so rest for one night and come back tomorrow." Saying that, Lao Dao walked out of the hall and walked to another side room.

Although Zhong Liyi felt that this person was weird, but seeing that he had no malicious intentions, and his body was extremely weak, when he thought of having a child in his belly, he also listened to the old words, found a clean place in the temple, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The rain fell for a while, and the mountains fell silent, and the night was getting deeper and deeper......

(b)

Night.

There was a muffled thunder, the air sounded, the dark clouds rose wildly, and just saw the rain, but it fell violently.

The mountains and forests and trees, dancing and rustling, lonely and cold, there is a demonic wind, the waning moon on the horizon blows away, seeps the cold air, and swept away.

Lao Dao stood in front of the temple gate, looking at the remnant Gou Xiaoyue, his brows were wrinkled tighter and tighter, this station, it was after three watches, and finally he sighed and sat down gently.

He faltered, leaning against the door, but there was an endless wry smile, "The old man doesn't have much time, he has cultivated the Dao for thousands of years, I thought that I could find the mystery of the Dao Law, wither the Dao Law, and revitalize the immortal world, but I still lost in time, for a thousand years, except for living longer than the world, I didn't do anything." ”

Lao Dao's tightly knit brows gradually melted away with this wry smile.

Since the withering of the Dao Law, the three immortals of his Dao Sect have made an oath in front of the Dao Jun to revive the withered Dao Law in the immortal world, and to reincarnate the fallen immortal family primordial gods.

For thousands of years, as one of the three highest cultivators of the Daoist Sect, he ascended to the Nine Abyss and soared to the four seas in order to establish the Dao Dharma, and even did not hesitate to stop the pace of cultivation and stop at the Yuan Infant Stage.

But a thousand years have passed, and two of them have exhausted their lives, and they have all sat down, leaving only themselves, staying in the world, still not giving up, searching hard, consulting the Tao, and trying to think about change.

However, the world is unpredictable, the heavens are uncertain, and fate is so tricky!

Three real people, two deceased, and after another two hundred years, the Taoism is still silent, and there is no turning around. Now, his longevity is over, leaving only a thousand years of regret, and he ends up with regrets.

What a sorrow!

I spent my entire life in poverty, for thousands of years, and spent a few springs and autumns, and in the end, I realized that to establish the Dao and the Fa, it was not the work of the people of the Dao roots, and it was far from enough to rely on three real people. But the person with the root of the Dao is so difficult to find, and it has even become a legend in the fairy world, and when he can't find it, seeing that Shou Yuan is dying, he has to give up.

As early as a year ago, he came here, waiting for the limit of longevity, ready to sit down, before he found the heavenly opportunity, before he made an oath, he had no face to return to the Taoist Sect.

A thousand years of empty hatred waiting, in the end, is just a dream.

That's it, that's it!

Listening to the rain falling in the mountains, he sighed deeply at the image of the Taoist monarch, and sighed deeply helplessly, at this moment, his heart was as quiet as ashes, remembering that he was one of the three immortals of the Taoist Sect, a body of cultivation, through the mysteries, admired by the world, and the status of the Taoist Sect was even more respectful, but for him, failing to expose the mystery of the Taoist Law and peeking through the life of the Heavenly Venerable, everything was a floating cloud, and even ashamed.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!

In the temple, he felt the breath of the woman's sleep, and when he was holding his breath, a thunderbolt swept through the air, which made his heart suddenly tighten, and his cloudy eyes also flashed with terrifying light in an instant.

He looked up at the dark sky on the other side, and his whole body was shocked, as if he had returned to the light, but he had become fanatical, even crazy. "That's right, that's right, that's right......" The trembling body came back to his senses for a while, but his eyes were on Zhongli Yi, who was sleeping inside.

After struggling several times in his heart, Lao Dao unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat, "Although the old man is dying, if he can leave a law, let the child in her body, inherit the immortal law, and continue to seek the Tao, wouldn't it be a little more hopeful?" This woman has cultivated since she was a child, and she has cultivated her body with a Taoist heart, and it is not too difficult to accept the old man's method, but she is pitiful that she has a strange poison in her body, how can she ensure that her fetus is born into an immortal? ”

As soon as the old Tao thought was aroused, he felt that it was feasible, so he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and the laughter was even more amazing in the rumbling thunder. "Wonderful, wonderful, now that the Dao is not correct, the Demon Sect is rampant, and no one else will be able to know about it, the old man planted a law before he was born, and when he grows up and finds the spiritual root, it is all fate, such a shocking secret, how many people know?"

His laughter fell, and the whole person was extremely excited, and when he felt that the aura in his body was collapsing, he didn't dare to stay for a moment. One fell lightly beside the woman.

Seeing that she was too tired and couldn't fall asleep, Lao Dao folded his hands together and said: "Donor, don't blame the old man for being heartfelt, everything is arranged by heaven, you don't have much time, the child in the womb is not guilty, but because you suffered for no reason, today the old man will follow your wishes, keep the fetus in your womb, and come into the world safely, but you are too poisoned, and the old man can't do anything." ”

Speaking of this moment, Lao Dao's heart moved, and out of thin air conjured up an extraordinary jade flute with a whole body of jasper, "This flute is called Tianlai, it is a secret treasure of Taoist inheritance, you should leave it well, pass it on to your children, if he can become an immortal with fate, this flute will be of great use to him!" ”

The voice of this word was not loud, but with his cultivation, word by word came into the mind of the sleeping Zhongli Yi, and he couldn't forget it until he died.

After doing this, Lao Dao breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that this flute was too eye-catching for mortals, so he said to her again: "If someone asks about the origin of this flute, you can warn others that this is inherited from immortals by your ancestors, and you can avoid a lot of trouble." ”

For the great monk of the infancy of Yi Jieyuan, it was really simple to modify the memory of a mortal in the air, and he gently placed the jade flute beside Zhong Liyi.

In the end, he no longer hesitated, biting the tip of his tongue, a drop of essence blood sprinkled on his fingers, if there was no aura, condensed, he pointed at Zhongli Yiyin Hall, and the aura quietly entered her body and stored in the fetus.

Finally finished, Lao Dao got up, used the floating dust on Zhong Liyi's body, swept it, and a fairy aura fell, and the black qi in her hall was dispersed a little, and then he said with confidence: "Donor, everything is fate, I hope you are well." ”

He glanced at the woman on the ground with some pity, no longer nostalgic, walked outside the temple, drove the light, located in mid-air, and saluted again to the statue of Daozun.

turned into a shocking rainbow and completely disappeared into the sky!

That night, the rain seemed to never end, and the wind blew stronger and stronger, but it was a rainbow that quietly descended on the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty......