The dark night is like ice, dark, cold, wanting to freeze everything in the world, let the sadness of the past be extinguished, and let the beauty of the past be eternal.

In the dark night, a man with white hair like snow stood quietly in front of a starry sky tomb, his meaning, the starry sky is the curtain, and hundreds of millions of stars are dim and silent; his thoughts, the universe is ice, and the eternal galaxy is still and frozen.

The white-haired man stared at the tomb in front of him quietly, raised his right hand, and at the same time put a wine bottle on his lips, he flowed out fragrant wine, which was fragrant and intoxicating.

There was a wind in the starry sky, rippling slightly, accompanied by the intoxicating aroma of wine rolling up the white-haired man's clothes and hair, and a breath that made people tremble spread from his body, soaking in the vast starry sky and intoxicating the vast heavens.

"Drunk dreams have passed for thousands of years, and in the blink of an eye, it is another dream, I haven't seen you for a long time, I have come to see you......" The white-haired man was drunk alone, and a smile appeared on his flawless white jade face, which was as bright as the sun, and it was extremely beautiful.

However, under this smile, there were crystal tears that fell down his cheeks into the starry sky, destroying the stars around him.

The sky and the earth are vast, the universe is vast, and the only thing in the vast starry sky is this white-haired man whispering quietly to a tomb, sometimes chuckling, sometimes crying, sometimes being crazy, like a drunken madman, indescribable desolation.

I don't know how long it took, when the dark night was still as thick as ink, and the night breeze was still as cold as frost, the white-haired man finally took a deep look at the tomb, and with a firmness in his eyes that shocked the heavens and the earth, he disappeared into endless white light.

Just as the white-haired man disappeared, in the Cave Underworld Continent, in the Slim Dao Sect, one of the three major gates, a handsome and unusually handsome young man in green clothes slowly opened his eyes.

This young man looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his skin is as white as jade, there is a red flame mark in the center of his eyebrows, his hair as white as snow is slightly tied up by a bamboo hairpin, and his temperament is as light as an orchid, quiet and harmonious.

The moment the young man opened his eyes, a light containing the vicissitudes of sadness suddenly shot from his eyes to the stone tablet in front of him.

The Slim Dao Sect is famous all over the world, with a profound heritage, with millions of disciples, dominating many subsidiary continents around the Cave Underworld Continent.

The inheritance of the Miao Ran Taoist Sect is divided into nine veins, which are located on nine different peaks, and if you want to enter the nine mountains, you need to cross the "Ask Dao Tablet" under the mountain.

Ask the stele, nine feet nine inches high, three feet three feet three inches wide, the surface is covered with dense ancient characters, these ancient characters, mysterious, profound, can transform all things in heaven and earth, have the ability to be unpredictable.

At this time, the place where the white-haired young man was was the dusty peak of the ninth vein of the Slim Dao Sect, and the thing he touched with his eyes was the Dao Monument.

"Returning to the dream and traveling to the eternal calamity, the first awakening of the big dream is the heart, Su Bai, what is the way you are seeking?" asked the Taoist monument straight and tall, the rhyme of the avenue permeated the heaven and earth, and a word without any emotional color rippled out in a moment.

"My Dao ......" The sad vicissitudes in Su Bai's eyes gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a confusion, and in the confusion, he seemed to have a dream under the influence of the Dao Monument.

In the dream, he went to a place called Changshengtian, where he not only met many people, but also experienced birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, unbelievable, and the five yin are blazing, that is, the so-called eight sufferings of sentient beings.

The more Su Bai stared at the Dao Monument in front of him, the more confused the color in his eyes became, and the skin on his face kept shaking, as if he was struggling between dream and reality.

At the same time, when Su Bai was immersed in the examination of the Dao Monument, there was an ancient pavilion on the dusty peak, although this ancient pavilion was simple but very simple, surrounded by weeds and wild flowers, flowers and plants swayed in the wind, and four butterflies danced on it.

At this time, a handsome young man in green clothes was leaning on the stone pillar of the ancient pavilion and looking at Su Bai in front of the Taoist monument, with an inexplicable look on his face.

"Ask the Taoist monument, don't ask about the cause of the past life, don't ask about the fruit of this life, only ask the question in the heart......" The young man raised his hand and picked up the gourd containing wine at his waist, took a sip, and said to himself with interest: "The hearts of all living beings are fickle, I don't know what this young man's answer is?"

"What is your way?" Just as the young man was muttering to himself, the cold question of the Dao Tablet echoed in Su Bai's ears again.

"The Tao I am looking for is ......" With the second questioning of the Dao Monument, the confusion in Su Bai's eyes gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a touch of firmness, and said:

"The number of the Great Yan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty, and my Tao is the remaining one, which can benefit all beings when it is timely, and can reverse life and death when it is reversed. ”

"Boom!"

As soon as Su Bai's words fell, a thunderclap suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and this thunder was like an oath to the vast heaven and earth, causing boundless waves.

At the same time, the ancient runes engraved on the stele began to revive, and in the blink of an eye, a picture of flowers blooming and falling, and the scene of sunrise and sunset appeared from the stele, like the alternation of life and death.

Not only that, but the Ask Tablet began to emit thousands of rays of light, which were cyan at first, then black, then white, and finally purple before they no longer changed.

This purple light rushed straight into the sky, shining brightly, turning into a long purple river that went upstream, connecting the sky and the earth.

"Purple light condensing river, not bad, not bad, haha......" The young man leaning on the stone pillar laughed, the corners of his mouth raised, and his handsome face hung with deep joy.

Purple light condensing the river, one of the visions of the Taoist monument, has the implication of going upstream, swaying into the sky.

At the same time, just as the purple light emitted by the Dao Tablet on the Dusty Peak condensed into a river, countless Dao thoughts were projected from the other eight peaks of the Slim Dao Sect.

"Purple Light Condensing River!What's the situation, who is this young man, how can he cause such a vision!?"

"Legend has it that since the establishment of the Miao Ran Dao Sect for ten thousand years, there have also been sages of the sect who have caused the vision of the Purple Light Condensing River, but those are the best among the people, and this young man is not only average in qualifications, but also young and gray-haired, he looks weak, it's too!"

"It turned out to be the Dusty Peak's Asking Monument, I thought it was from Lingyue Peak, hum, what's there to see in a broken peak, everyone is scattered!"

These thoughts contain a wide range of emotions, such as shock, surprise, disdain, indifference, and so on.

"Little junior brother, I can't see that you are quite powerful. The young man who was leaning on the stone pillar of the ancient pavilion came to Su Bai's side at some point, and looked at Su Bai with an appreciative smile, his smile was as warm as a spring breeze.

At the same moment, the runes on the Dao Tablet no longer changed, and the purple light that went straight into the sky also dissipated, and an illusory token glowing with purple light disappeared in a flash.

"Are you?" Su Bai withdrew his gaze from the inscription and turned his head to look at the young man beside him.

"Your senior brother. The young man raised the wine gourd in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, smiled casually, and said, "My name is Han Yunhua." ”

Hearing this, Su Bai tidied up his clothes, saluted Han Yunhua, and said, "Su Bai greets Senior Brother." ”

"Haha...... You and my brothers don't have to care about these false courtesies, let's go, I'll take you to visit the magnificent scenery of our dusty peak. Han Yunhua raised his empty hand, held up Su Bai, who was giving a salute, put one hand on Su Bai's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Forehead......" Su Bai responded with a strange expression, and followed Han Yunhua over the Taoist monument and walked up the mountain road.

"Does junior brother drink?" After walking a few steps, Han Yunhua asked sideways.

"No......" Su Bai responded honestly.

Han Yunhua's face turned grim, and he said with a solemn expression: "How can our disciples of the Dusty Peak not drink alcohol, come, it!"

While speaking, Han Yunhua didn't know where to conjure a wine gourd and handed it to Su Bai.

Su Bai took the wine gourd, glanced at Han Yunhua, and found that the other party was looking at him with a serious face, and in desperation, he took a deep breath, picked up the wine gourd and opened his mouth to pour it violently.

"Ahem, ahem...... Senior brother, this wine is so spicy. After Su Bai drank it all, he coughed violently.

"Nonsense, isn't wine spicy, is it called wine!?" Han Yunhua glanced at Su Bai, and conjured up a wine gourd and handed it to Su Bai: "Come, give you another gourd, you won't be spicy after drinking this gourd." ”

"Really?" asked Su Bai suspiciously, his little face was like a ripe grape at the moment, red and cute.

The corners of Han Yunhua's mouth twitched, and he chuckled: "Of course it's true, can Senior Brother lie to you?"

"Ahem, ahem...... Senior brother, you liar!"

......

"Huhu" There is wind in the mountains, accompanied by the fragrance of pure wine, and the dialogue between Su Bai and Han Yunhua ripples between heaven and earth.

There is a wind coming from afar, brushing flowers and grass, regardless of the time and road, and there is no time to take care of each other......

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