I don't know what Chen and Wang Shouren talked about that night. www.biquge.infoAnyway, when it was almost dawn, the "real person who protects the country" suddenly let out a long howl, which spread for hundreds of miles, laughed and floated away, and then there was no news.

However, Wang Yangming ignored Chen's departure, as if Lichen had never visited at all, and slowly tasted tea when there was no cold tea, and it took a long time to half-laugh at himself and half-envy and mutter: "Who is the immortal, you are the immortal!" ”

A whisper, so not melancholy. went to find his path to immortality, but Wang Yangming couldn't be so carefree. There have been ups and downs in this life, the ups and downs of the Huan Sea, and there are a large number of children and family members behind him, who have long since lost the heart of cultivation. What's more, Wang Yangming has his own "way" to go, how can he leave everything as freely as dust, but chase an ethereal and unpredictable dream.

A few days later, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy entered the Daming Royal Lecture Hall and became a transfer student of Daming Yongjia for 7 years. This is still rare in the martial arts hall, not to mention that it is a little boy who comes in like a weak chicken who is more like a woman than a man. It's just that this young man is very stubborn, he doesn't admit defeat in a fight, he can grit his teeth and endure it no matter how hard and tired he is, and the war strategy is obviously much stronger than a group of big old and rough heels in the martial arts hall, but he quickly gained a firm foothold.

Just when Liao Xiaozhou was struggling for his future and dreams, Liao Xiaoyu finally refused the Empress Dowager's kindness to help introduce the young Junjie after waiting for many days, and still couldn't see the dust, and also refused the canonization of the "Anle County Lord", and began a long journey to find the dust by himself.

Liao Xiaoyu has never been a girl who gives up easily, not before, not now, and not in the future.

Zhu Zai was very sad about the dust's farewell, but he also knew that if the dust was to leave, no one would be able to keep him. And the world is so big, even if he is the Son of Heaven, the entire Ming Dynasty has his eyeliner and subordinates, and it is impossible to find a trace of his "master". Now although Liao Xiaoyu is just a lonely weak woman, she has a better chance of finding dust than everyone else.

Otherwise, where would Liao Xiaoyu escape from the palace so easily, and how could Zhu Zaikai rest assured that a woman would wander the world?

It's just that Guanshan Road is far away, but there is no direction. There is a vast sea of people, and there is not a trace of clues. Out of the palace, Liao Xiaoyu was at a loss, and he just chose a direction and walked out just by feeling.

Whether you can encounter the dust or not, you can really only depend on the will of God.

Just three months after Liao Xiaoyu had incredible courage to set foot on the search for Chen, Lichen had just come out of a cave.

What if all the heavenly paths are like ants?

Then grow up and let that random pig's trotters be messing around, and think about whether they will be bitten by ants!

This is the only thing that has been gained for three months....

The night is like ink, there is no moon and no stars. In a small temple on a deserted hill outside Hangzhou, a little light is like a bean, illuminating a radius of a few feet, but it is also the only light in the surrounding ten miles.

There are not many incense in the small temple, and the flow of people is not prosperous, so naturally it cannot afford to support too many people, and there is no money to repair the temple. As the years passed, the temples became more and more dilapidated, and the pilgrims became fewer and fewer. And now there is only one old Taoist priest left in the temple who is helpless, lame on one leg, and lives on a few acres of vegetable gardens outside the temple.

It was late at night, and in such a dark night, no one would come from the hill. The lame old Taoist priest closed the temple door early, dug out a wine jar from under the bed in his bedroom, and did not want wine and food, and drank himself to the lonely lamp, humming a few words from time to time, but also enjoying himself.

A gust of night wind blew, and the temple gate, which was originally locked, was blown open. The wine bowl in the old Taoist's hand immediately stopped, and he looked at the dark night outside the gate for a long time before sighing: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Since Daoyou is here, why don't you come out and see it? ”

"Since you know that the poor road is coming, why don't you run away?" In the night outside the door, a Taoist dressed in green clothes walked in, with a bun tied in his snow-white hair at random, and a peachwood sword on his back.

"Since Daoist friends want to find the poor road, can the poor road escape?" The old Taoist put down the wine bowl with a wry smile, half helpless and half sad.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Lichen walked into the temple, looked at the light in front of the altar and said: "Fellow Daoist is good Yaxing, drink and drink in front of the statue, aren't you afraid of blasphemy?" ”

"The living gods, the poor way has been offended, why are you afraid of this mud-born puppet?" The old Taoist replied with a smile.

"Daoyou is a vast supernatural person, and he has thousands of incarnations. Moreover, the poor road and Taoist friends really have a fate, and they can also meet in the barren mountains and broken temples thousands of miles away. Don't you know that you are poor, drink a glass of water and wine? Lichen said with a smile, and he didn't know where to find a stool, so he sat opposite the old Taoist.

"Daoist friends have Qiong brewed jade liquid, why should they care about the turbid wine in the mortal world of poor Dao? Besides, this is a long way to go to Huangquan Road, the underworld is cold, just drink a glass of water and wine to warm up your body, and the real person still can't rob it regardless of face? The old Taoist smiled bitterly.

"Taiyi is immeasurably looking for a voice to save the suffering Tianzun! Why do Taoist friends say such pitiful words, the underworld is cold, and Huangquan is lonely. But he didn't have a chance with Taoist friends. Daoist friends have calculated that the poor Dao has come to this point, don't Daoists still want to reincarnate in the six realms and reincarnate again? With a smile on his face, the words he said were full of knives, and the meaning in his words was that he didn't even intend to give the opportunity to reincarnate. Absolutely like this, if you don't do it immediately, it is already considered a high level of cultivation.

"Daoist friends have achieved success in cultivation, and the poor road has long been like a cloud and mud, so why bother with the poor way to get by" The old Taoist said with a wry smile.

"Is it because the poor Dao can't get along with the Taoist friends?" Lichen immediately asked rhetorically.

"The trees want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop! The poor Dao has already let the Taoist friend go once, so naturally it can be regarded as a grievance and grievance, and he has long been unintentionally embarrassed with the Taoist friend, Xuanxuzi Taoist has cultivated for thousands of years, why is it not even clear about the cause and effect debt in the world? And you take your Shinto path, the poor path seeks the poor path of immortality, what is the benefit of calculating the poor path and Taoist friends? Lichen continued to ask in confusion.

"If you say that Poor Dao really has no intention of embarrassing Daoyou, and everything is just a last resort, Daoyou believes it?" The old Taoist suddenly asked.

"Don't believe it!" Lichen shook his head very decisively, obviously Xuanxuzi's credit had long been gone in Lichen's heart.

"Someone worshiped a white lotus in front of the statue of the poor road, and smashed the only statue of the poor road, should the poor road care?" The old Taoist sighed, and he didn't know where he found a small white lotus.

The white lotus is only an inch in size, but it is white and crystalline, lifelike, in the small temple like a bean light, in an instant colorful presentation, really beautiful,

No one is more familiar with the breath of this white lotus than Chen. Be an old man, oh no! As soon as the white lotus in the hand of the Daoist friend of Xuanxuzi appeared, Lichen believed half of the other party's words.

Today's Xuanxuzi is a tiger falling in Pingyang, Longkun Shoal. A little bit of Taoism can be grasped in hand, after all, the immortal path has been destroyed, but the Shinto is just starting, when the deity cultivation is exhausted, even the incarnation has become an ordinary mortal, and then incarnate thousands of what's the use?

It's just that Xuan Xuozi followed a guy like Chen, isn't that a thousand-year-old fox cultivation refinement? If it is intentional, it is not a false truth, and the truth can be said as a lie? Although the dust is a little shallower than Xuan Xuzi's calculations, it is not so easy to be deceived after the fact.

"Xuanxuzi Daoyou is true or false, could it be that there is no meaning to push the boat down the river," Chen Xiao asked.

When Xuan Xuozi heard this, he immediately fell silent.

Whether there is such a thought, God knows, you can't hide it, and naturally you can't hide it from the other side.

"Daoyou borrow the wonder of heaven, poor Dao even admires, and without Daoyou's experience, poor Dao can't recover the matter of heavenly deduction, and can't understand that under the selflessness of heaven, there is also the will of heaven like water, if it is ingenious, it can be fueled by one or two. Why don't you teach the poor way one or two, and the poor way is good to escort the reincarnation of the Taoist, so that the Taoist friends will not be scattered, or sink into the sea of suffering, and be held hostage by others so that they will never recover! Lichen smiled and said the true purpose of this trip.

Lichen wants this method of taking advantage of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, even if it is not harmful, in order to protect himself, he must get this method. The inheritance of the Xuanguang concept is uneven, and the background is still poor after all. With the treasure house of Xuanxuzi, can you not be moved?

"It's a matter of the secret of this door, why should Daoist friends be strong" Xuan Xuozi gasped, and replied leisurely after half a sound.

"Forcibly grabbing is not the way of Taoist friends, right?" Xuan Xuozi didn't change his original intention at all when he saw the dust, so he could only smile bitterly and continue to ask.

"If the Daoyou sect is still there, the poor Dao naturally doesn't dare to think about it, but the world is like water, and the Daoyou sect has become a cloud of smoke in the past. Daoyou is also about to be reincarnated, and the inheritance of ten thousand years will be broken, as a disciple, can you bear to follow the efforts of the ancestors of your family, and then the six reincarnations will disappear on the road? Lichen sighed and asked helplessly.

Maybe Xuanxuzi can be extremely selfish, and even lawless to the point of daring to go to Kunwu to make trouble. But the words of the people who are dying are also good, the Xuanxuzi Shinto was destroyed, and the dust personally sought revenge and came to the door, seeing that the road ahead was broken, the Xuanxuzi would not have a little thought about the continued inheritance of the sect...

And Lichen is also the only person who can help him find an heir.

"Daoyou is really calculating, the poor Dao already has disciples in the Western Regions, and he can inherit the sect, I'm afraid that the calculation will be empty!" Xuan Xuozi said calmly as he took the wine.

"Yes and no, God knows, you know and I know. Since you know that you can't hide it from the poor Tao, why should you deceive yourself. The immortal path is ethereal, and it has its own fate, but in this world, there are so few great opportunities, and there are hundreds of millions of people who can inherit the weight of the sect, even if they have the boundless power of the Dao ancestor, there are only a few disciples, how fortunate are you and me, in the place outside the Western Regions, you can even find good disciples? Lichen asked with a smile.

"Yes! The entrance view has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and there is just a Taoist friend of you. It's just that Daoist friends dare to promise that they are willing to find another successor to the law of the poor Taoist sect, instead of merging it into your entrance view? Seeing that the matter had been explained, Xuan Xuozi simply broke the jar and asked.

"Yes!" He promised categorically, without any hesitation.

"Hahahaha..." When Xuan Xuozi heard this, he immediately burst out laughing, and he didn't know if he was laughing at the dust or laughing at himself. It's just that the more you get to the end, the more desolate the laughter becomes, and the dead of night is like a ghost roaring.

Lichen was silent, he was also a cultivator, how could he not understand what kind of mood Xuan Xuozi was in at this moment?

Think about back then, when Lichen first saw Xuan Xuozi, what kind of character was it?

Up to now, Xuanxuzi can't even ask for the Shinto that he disdained back then, and even the ordinary reincarnation of mortals needs the help of a dust escort (with Xuanxuzi's bad karma, the regular way, I'm afraid there is no chance of reincarnation), a lifetime of calculation, but reduced to this, how can the heart be full of sadness?

"A thousand years of cultivation has become a dream, all kinds of calculations are empty, it is insignificant to come and go, and it is insignificant to go in the end" Xuan Xuozi laughed so much that tears fell. Xuanxuzi has arrived now, and the real path has been completely ruined and scattered into mud.

Now standing at the end and looking back, how can I not have a thousand tastes in my heart.

Remorse, hate, resentment, sorrow! There is no smooth road on the road of cultivation, how many people die on the long road of life, how many lives? At least Xuan Xuzi understands that he can't see the end of the scenery. I used to be full of self-confidence, I used to be full of pride, I thought that the heart of the Tao was like iron, and eternal life could be expected, but now it is only a dream of a thousand years! Now that I have woken up from my dream, the way of life and death is at this moment, leaving a few tears of red dust, which can be regarded as worthy of the world!

"The biggest mistake in this life is to know you, a fellow Daoist, and the greatest luck is to meet you, a fellow Daoist!" Xuan Xuzi sighed, but the meaning of his words was different.

"Smack!" With a bang, Xuan Xuozi slammed the wine jar on the table to the ground, and in an instant, the wine was fragrant all over the ground, and the jade liquid flowed sideways. In the rubble of that vat, there was a small black stone that was swarthy and inconspicuous, flickering in the dim and inconspicuous light.

If it weren't for Xuan Xuozi to solve the mystery by himself, Lichen really wouldn't have noticed this inconspicuous little stone.

Treasures can be obscured like this, and the ability to isolate and explore alone is really the most precious treasure in the world.

Xuan Xuozi bent down, gently picked up the stone on the ground, and carefully wiped off the wine on it with his sleeve, his movements were so gentle that he seemed to be caressing his life!

"The relics of the Poor Dao's sect are all here, and the Poor Dao is now unable to keep this thing anymore, so I'll give it to you! Poor Dao is ashamed of the sect and the teacher in this life. I only hope that Daoyou can abide by the preface, and I can count it as a matter of care! After all, Xuan Xuozi reluctantly handed the stone to the dust.

This can be regarded as the entrustment of the dust, the grace, and the end of the cause and effect of the two.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Lichen took Xuanxuzi's stone, didn't look at it, just stared at Xuanxuzi for a while, and then bowed lightly. Then he left the small temple without heading, and stood still in the darkness dozens of meters away.

Because this is a thanks, but also a goodbye!

But why doesn't it mean to urge people to "get on the road"?

"Baiyun Yellow Crane Dao people, a piano, a sword and a cup of tea, feather clothes often have a smoky color, and they do not stain the peach and plum flowers in the world.

The world laughs haha, why do you travel all over the world, and finally suffer all the ways of correction, and do not stain the peach and plum flowers in the world.

The world laughs haha, why are you competing for fame and fortune, it is better to turn back and realize the avenue, carefree and immortal.

Quiet and inaction is my family, not stained with dust, rooted in the road, visit the famous teacher to correct the way, Pan Tao will go to Longhua. The song came, sad and resolute. The fire in the small temple was loud, so in the barren mountains and forests, it was like a huge torch, illuminating the surrounding radius of a hundred steps.

There was a faint cry in the surrounding mountains, and the dust couldn't help but feel cold in the bottom of my heart.

Life and death are gone, the road to immortality is over, if there is no rabbit and fox death in the dust, how can it be possible?

"Taiyi immeasurably seeks to save the suffering Tianzun!" Lichen sang silently, looked at the raging fire not far away, listened to the ghosts crying one after another around him, and said with some emotion: "I didn't expect that Xuanxuzi Daoyou, you will also have a time to do good deeds!" ”

Lichen is telling the truth!

Lichen never thought that Xuan Xuozi was a good person, and the agency had mistaken Qingqing's life, and he was the kind of "non-good person" who couldn't live because of his own evil! It's just that the ghosts around him are crying goodbye, but it is tantamount to telling Chen that Xuan Xuozi has done all the bad things, at least for the surrounding area where he finally lived, he still did good things.

The ghost cries goodbye, and it can be regarded as the last successful end for Xuanxuzi in this world!

A golden ball of light appeared in the firelight, and after the fire bounced twice, it suddenly flew towards the dust.

"Taiyi immeasurably seeks to save the suffering Tianzun!" Lichen stretched out his hand to take the ball of light, held it lightly in his hand, and with a slight movement of his footsteps, it penetrated the two worlds of yin and yang in an instant, and disappeared in place.

And the dust left with the front foot, and a small white lotus on the back foot rose from the fire to the sky, shot towards the west, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.