Chapter 223: The Temple of the Witch

That morning proceeded as Bai You had planned, he slept until noon, and after having breakfast at Uncle Qi's house, he and Li Li walked around Qingzhai casually. The people in the village were not surprised to see the two of them, as Uncle Qi said, it is estimated that they all know that two and a half outsiders came. Li Li can only be counted as half, and the nine witches and ten clans are in the same spirit.

The fifteenth step of the Qingzhai staircase, the fifteenth step can be regarded as the place where they competed and practiced; The eighth step is mostly a long corridor, where the old people and children gather to enjoy the shade, play and play, in addition to the grinding disc that can be seen everywhere, next to the pillars, on the stairs, on the floor, on the road, on the side of the trunk, you can see one from time to time; The edge of the first order is not so densely packed, only the stone pillars stand from time to time, and on top of it stands a statue of the ox, the horns of the crescent moon facing forward, and the front foot is slightly bent and ready to run. In addition, almost all of them are residential buildings, and the number of floors is not fixed, and most of them are camped according to the mountain.

Everything seems to be done by man, not by transcendence.

However, after seeing children playing by the canal, Forgetfulness didn't think so. The canals were drawn from the Crescent Lake, and at first there were only six, and the further down they went, the more they branched out, and when they converged into a small lake in front of Qingzhai, there were already eighteen. The canal went down against the upper sun, but there was no flow at all. Not only that, the child lay on the small bamboo bridge on the canal and gently put down a small wooden basin, and then gently pushed it up, and the wooden basin actually went upstream, tracing the water to the upper level.

Forget Qing and Li Li chatted with the old people on the eighth level, listening to them tell stories in the past, when the bits and pieces of Qingzhai looked back in front of them like a canal. Many children also gathered around the old people, sitting on the ground one by one, their bright eyes not taking their eyes off for a moment.

I thought that this Qingzhai didn't have a girl, but it seems that I just didn't meet it. All of them are carved in pink and jade, and their colorful clothes are more or less wearing some ornaments, looking like a group of little peacocks, and they forget to reflect everything they see in their hearts.

The old man's deep voice with the depth of the years, word by word, drilled into the bottom of his heart, and his thoughts were immersed in the past he created, and he seemed to see a lot of swords, swords, shadows, iron horses, and glaciers, and also seemed to see a lot of cooking smoke, firewood, rice, oil and salt.

The past always has to be revealed, and at that moment, forgetfulness also wakes up. Another old man took everyone back to his past.

Li Li pulled off his sleeves, and the two left.

On the way back to the thirteenth order, Li Li said: "At that time, I liked to surround the old people in the clan and beg them to tell stories to listen. ”

"Stories are more interesting than preaching, and they are easier to remember." Just a different way is different, which shows that there is a lot of potential for change. ”

"Brother Fox, are you talking about cultivation, Li Li often thinks about those spells in different ways, and sometimes he will naturally understand it when he thinks too much."

"Speaking of cultivation...... No matter when Brother Bai wakes up, let's find a place to cultivate well in the afternoon. If you want to be profound, you can only practice and revise your moves and methods. ”

"I've had this idea for a long time, isn't there a stone wall corridor on both sides of the eleventh to fifth steps that goes around the north side of the mountain? Let's just go there. ”

"After inquiring, the stone wall corridor can go to the top of Huihoi Mountain, or go down to the foot of the mountain in the north. I woke up so early today, and I didn't see the young clansmen in the village going to cultivate, either they were drunk and still hungover like Bai You and Chi Li, or they were practicing outside and never came back. ”

"yes, I was woken up by you, too. Can...... Why do you wake up so early? Li Li was very puzzled, she was woken up by forgetfulness when she was still dreaming, not to mention how reluctant she was at that time.

"There is a method that I have to practice at that time, I used to get up so early almost every day in the Red Dust Pavilion, but after going down the mountain to practice, I neglected to persevere, and I didn't have to pay attention to it before. But now, you can pick up the flowers and pick up that habit again. ”

"Isn't cultivation natural? Brother Fox's deliberate insistence, doesn't it go against this original intention? Li Li complained.

He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if that method goes crazy, there is no risk of going mad, in short, the more diligent the cultivation, the better." ”

"That's relieved, I don't want Brother Fox to be unable to comb my hair early." Li Liqiong's nose twitched, and she smiled, "Some people help comb their hair, some people accompany them to cultivate, and some people are bullied by me, oh, the clan elders would never have thought of sending me to such a place if they wanted to break their heads." They know it, so they probably get depressed. ”

"This kind of cultivation is the same as listening to stories."

"Exactly." Li Li waved his hands excitedly.

The two of them climbed the stairs, and at this time they had already reached the bottom of the corridor of the building where they lived. The two first came to the hall of the big house where Bai You lived, and when they saw that the door was not opened, Shi Shiran went down to the corridor.

"Li Li, what the old man said just now, but is it true?"

"Brother Fox, which old man are you referring to? I see, it's the one who made you daze. ”

"Is it that obvious?"

"Really, pay attention, although your eyes are open, they are not at all in front of you." Li Li nodded affirmatively, and secretly voted wrong, "I knew at that time that you wanted to go elsewhere." ”

Forgetting to smile embarrassedly, he didn't expect that this scene happened to be seen clearly by Li Li.

Li Li waved his hand and smiled: "I know that Brother Fox always likes to figure out other things, but I didn't make fun of you, if it were Big Brother Bai, I would definitely laugh for a few days." ”

"In that case, let's talk about it."

"Okay."

After Li Li agreed, he spoke softly and eloquently.

Wu should be the most unknown outlier among the cultivators. They do not seek to be famous in the Tao, nor do they seek to be peerless in the world. But that doesn't mean they're weak, it's inherited. There is no shortage of heavenly witches who can be powerful against the spelling door without falling behind, not to mention the life witch on it.

If it weren't for the Wu Temple, it is estimated that even the relatives who get along with Wu Chaoxi would not know the depth of his cultivation. The word "god" in this is not the so-called immortals in the mortal world, but the spirit, or more precisely, the spirit of the great witch.

A person who cultivates the Tao is called "attaining the Tao", and in the case of witches, it means becoming a great witch. After the death of the Great Witch or the departure from this realm, its spirit will evolve into a witch temple. The strange thing is that no matter where the Great Witch was at that time, this witch temple must have appeared in the stockade, condensed into a point, and formed a boundary on its own.

"So, Brother Fox, you should know that no matter how much the Great Witch wanders between life and death when he goes outside, he can be content when he comes back, as if those exploits are not his doing, but because of the Witch Temple, it makes the Witch understand what he does and what he stays, what he wishes and thinks. The old man was right, and the story made people understand Wu's pursuit, just like the one that Big Brother Bai once talked about. Li Li said seriously.

The facts behind the story, that indifference, turned out to be because of this detachment and belief.

The witch temple is very similar to the cave or cave house left by the immortals. It's just that the difference is that there will definitely be no natural treasures in it, and there will be no exercises sent to the door, only the knowledge, opinions and experience of Wu's life, and everything needs to be discovered by itself.

But I also understand the forgetfulness later. Going to the witch temple to explore, even if you don't gain anything, you will also experience a variety of tests, which is a reward in itself. Aside from the weakness of not worrying about dying, the Witch Temple is simply a great place to practice at home.

Listening to what Li Li said, he also wanted to go to the Witch Temple to try, but in the blink of an eye, he thought how could he let outsiders in? Li Li understood again and was busy explaining to him.

It's no wonder that Li Li didn't make it clear, if the Wushen Temple was cracked, the benefits to the village would be beyond words. For example, the witch temple is a locked library, and those who enter can only glimpse a few books spread out through the window lattice, and those with poor eyesight can see blurred, while cracking the witch temple is to open the lock on the door, and people with bad eyesight can also pick up the books and flip through them.

"So, Brother Fox, you can look forward to it, if you are lucky at the winter solstice, the witch temple on the Crescent Moon Lake will be like a sea of stars, and you can also try it then. If you really want to say it, you won't gain anything except small knowledge and experience of breaking through the level. Li Li shook his sleeves and clenched his fists to encourage him, "If you crack the witch temple more, in the future, the nine clans will definitely remember your name." ”

"As long as you can crack it, it's good, and you can crack it more. I haven't seen it before, but I don't dare to make assertions. If you talk about it, it will be embarrassing to run into a gray nose in the future. Forget to say this, but in his heart he is looking forward to the Wu Temple, and the deeds of finding wood and barren mounds in the codex of Dongfang A and B seniors that he and Yun Zichan read together have long been deeply rooted in his heart. He even thinks it's a way for the witch to have fun and educate.

"Why was the witch temple born, is there no witch to pursue the roots?"

"How could it not be, but I couldn't figure it out after trying my best to find it. Over time, I got used to this inexplicable existence. After all, there is still a little difference between witches and cultivators, you emphasize going against the sky, what we ask is to communicate with heaven and earth, so the witch temple may be a gift from heaven and earth to witches. ”

Forgetfulness has to admit that Li Li's explanation is very reasonable.

Knock knock, one by one, they trotted up to the corridor. Rushing to forget his feelings, he ran over happily, and moved his ass onto the rattan chair.

"Little one, what are you doing here?" Li Li pretended to be vicious.

"I'm not afraid of Sister Li Li." Chi shook his feet one by one, "Brother, I'll come to you tomorrow morning, okay if you play on the eaves again?" "Those big eyes are very bright.

Forgetfulness will definitely not refuse, and it is not a difficult task, he smiled: "However, you have to get up so early yourself, I won't call you!" ”

"I always get up early, so I don't have to be shouted when I eat like Sister Li Li. Dad said that people who don't hurry up to eat must not be of much use. ”

"Your dad definitely didn't say that, he definitely said drinking." Li Li saw the mistake at a glance, and this little kid really would whitewash his father's image.

Chi Yi was unhappy one by one, shook his head to the side, pouted and circled his hands, and said, "Don't believe it......"

"Isn't there another brother who is still sleeping? One by one, how did you forget. Forgetfulness said.

"That's right, Brother Bai You is lazier than a pig, and he doesn't even eat." They kicked their legs one by one.

The little kid is the little kid, and she was amused by the fox brother's words, Li Li also joined the conversation between the two, and she also had something to say about Shuluo Baiyou.