"Seventy-one: Seeing the words is like a face, the god is buried in the mountain, and it has been more than a month. I have never experienced what it is like to miss me, after parting, I will always think of you inadvertently, remembering to hold your hand in the cemetery of Xinghedu in the Divine Burial Mountain, that warm feeling, so that I, a person who has nothing to rely on, at least at that moment, have comfort. That feeling is like a paper kite floating in the air, although it has its own freedom, but the sense of emptiness that has nothing to rely on is difficult for those who are not authorities to understand.

In the past few decades, although he has not been able to communicate with the master, he has been safe and smooth with Kongye. But when I encounter beautiful scenery, taste the dishes I make, and see the objects I like, I will always see your cold and bright appearance in front of me. Since when have you carved a thick mark on my heart?

My mother once said: 'A woman's heart, a needle under the sea', I never knew what it felt like to have a needle under the sea, but 10,000 years ago I had a childhood sweetheart's playmate, two confidants who didn't guess, and friends who got along, and I didn't feel as good as you. Especially after waking up and recovering most of my memories, I feel that in this world, I am lonely, like a paper kite floating in the air, no matter where I fall, it is not my home. And you appear in front of me from time to time, and the warm feeling between my hands in my memory makes me, a helpless person, have a trace of landing. This may be the reason why I often think of you after the separation.

Today I met a senior of Xuanqingmen, maybe he saw some of my origins, and then he caught a green silk and white-scaled flying carp, and gave it to me directly. He also gave me a sentence of 'who has a big dream, I know it in my life', but after thinking about it, I couldn't understand the meaning of these words.

This time in Xuanqingmen, maybe I will try to stay, after all, I can't enter the Dao and cultivate, and I am not qualified to survive in this Tianyan Realm. If there is a chance in the future, I will contact you again, with a piece of blue and red fish stone from the green silk and white scales flying carp, the seven sparrows should like it, and the little things will bother you to take care of, don't read it. Lin up"

After reading this letterhead, Qiyi, who was full of shyness, fell directly on the table, his eyes were shining, and the slight glow on his cheeks was just like the colorful glow after the rain.

Since knowing Lin's life experience, it is impossible not to be shocked. Anyone who knows that a person who died 10,000 years ago is alive in front of you, this sense of subversion is enough to make people impressive, and the reason why Qiyi did not reveal Lin's life experience is not only because of the Xinyi family of the corpse clan, but also because of the different feelings in his heart for this special young man......

When Lin sent the star soul letter to Qiyi, Xuanqing Mountain Xuanshan Courtyard, Lin met the slightly chubby Taoist in the morning, at this time, he was walking into the inner hall of the courtyard, and the peak supervisor who was dealing with the classics in the inner hall was in charge of the inner hall. The Qi Peak Lord of Xuanshan Mountain, after seeing the slightly chubby Taoist enter, hurriedly got up and came to the side of the slightly chubby Taoist: "Mountain Lord, what's the matter? Is that young man like the foolish Shura said?"

It turned out that the chubby Taoist man Lin met at Xuanqing Mountain Xuanhu Lake in the morning was the head of the Xuanqing Mountain Xuanshan family, Ren He'an.

Ever since he heard the secret that the idiot Shura talked about yesterday, the mountain lord Ren has not been able to let go of the memory in his heart, after all, if this matter is confirmed, it is related to the thousand-year-old Taoist fortune of this Xuanqing Sect. The opportunity is grasped, maybe the Xuanqing Mountain Xuanshan series will get a great opportunity.

So, the master of the Ren Gate sensed the entire Xuanqing Mountain early in the morning, and after discovering the flying cliff and Lin in the Xuanqing Gate Xuanhu, Ren He'an came directly to the Xuanhu Lake, and all he asked for was the trace of opportunity involved in his heart. After groping for the root bones of Lin Li and the little novice of the Heavenly Burial Temple, for the little novice, the mountain master Ren was not surprised except for sensing that his roots were good, and after the wisdom root was deeply planted, after all, the little novice who could be brought to his side by the Heavenly Burial Temple must not be an ordinary disciple. As for the forest, the induction of the mountain lord Ren is indeed as the idiot Shura said, this young man has a mystery, for example, after the mountain lord Ren passed a trace of Xuanhuang Qi into the young man's body, he actually entered the mud cow into the sea, and there was no reaction at all.

As the master of Xuanshan Mountain, a top-level sect Xuanqing Gate, he has rich experience, but he has not been able to sense the magic of this young man, the Xuanhuang Qi, the fundamental exercises of the Xuanshan family, if it is a great success, the Xuanhuang Qi, the exercises are towering to the sky. But a trace of Xuanhuang Qi in the body of a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy did not react at all, which is really strange.

"That young man, there is indeed something magical, the Xuanhuang Qi is actually useless to this young man, you also know, the Xuanhuang Exercises of my Mountain, not to mention in the Daoyan Continent, are all top-level exercises in the Tianyan Realm, but a young man who is only twelve or thirteen years old, after entering the body, disappeared directly? You said that there are no less than 100,000 Xuanshan disciples in my sect, but which one will have no reaction after I have spent a trace of Xuanhuang Qi?" Ren He'an asked this as soon as he saw that the Qi Feng Lord came to his side, and after thinking about it, he told him directly.

"Well, does that mean that what the Crazy Shura said is true, and that young man is related to the heavenly opportunity of this calamity?" Hearing that the mountain lord could not test the details of the young man, he spoke.

"Yes, there is a great possibility. However, this matter can't be rushed, it's still the same as what I said yesterday, if he is really talented in the Heavenly Election Conference of our door this time, he will be admitted to the inner gate, and if he fails to pass, let him stay in the outer sword pavilion. There is no shortage of this person in our family. ”

"Yes, Sect Master, I'll send a message to the Pavilion Master of the Outer Sword Pavilion and ask him to pay more attention to that young man. After hearing the words of the mountain lord, the Qi Feng Lord bowed and saluted, heading towards the outside of the hall, it seemed that he had sent an order to the Sword Pavilion outside the Xuanqing Gate.

After the Qi Feng Lord left, the fat Ren Mountain Lord returned to the inner hall, recalled the situation after the induction this morning, engraved it on the jade in detail, and then treasured it in his Qiankun bracelet.

When the sunset was set at Xuanqing Gate, in the backyard of the Xufeng Self-Residence, next to the ancient well of Cangsong, the old monk who had been lying on the bamboo chair for an afternoon couldn't say anything, woke up, got up directly, came to the main hall, saw the flying stars in the hall, and asked where the others were, and went to the study of the idiot.

In the study, the idiot who was writing on the desk, after seeing that the old monk was not allowed to enter the door, put away the calligraphy written in his hand.

"What are you studying? I didn't realize that you still have this hobby. The old monk saw that he was just posting on the desk and said.

"Alas, people change, not to mention anything else, haven't you also changed?" put away the notebook on the desk, sorted it out, and got up and said to the old monk that he couldn't sit down.

"You're right. We are all going to become, innocent girls, ignorant teenagers, square monks, and Taoist priests, but a strange existence. Hearing what the idiot said, he sighed with no feelings.

"Didn't you get out of the demon of that incident?" What is the matter with this matter?" Hearing the old monk talk about the innocent girl, Fang had not yet changed his expression, and his eyebrows were scolded, quite angry.

"You, although you say what you say in your mouth, you still haven't let go of your heart. As for me, after I got out of my inner demons, every time I think about them, it is equivalent to experiencing a demon in my heart, although my heart is tormented, it is worth it. Seeing the change in the expression of the idiot, I can't uncover the cover of the idiot.

"Hmph, you think about it like this, and you have experienced the demons in your heart. I'm different, every time I think about it, I feel distressed, and even though decades have passed, my heart is still the same. That's her, it's an unforgettable existence in my heart, how do you make me forget?" a deep voice slowly came out of the idiot at the table.

"Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. If you can't let go, how can you let your sword path go straight to the realm of the quasi-emperor?" Suppress the empty door Buddha root that collapsed at the beginning. Because of the death of the daughter of the master of the Demon God Temple, the empty door is still in the world, and the idiot walks too bloody, which is really different from his previous Buddhist experience, if it is said that this mutation, if it is said that there is no sequelae, it must be empty words, but the idiot has been suppressing the collapsed Buddha with his own killing intent and evil spirit.

"I know this, and I don't need you to interfere. I thought I was killing into the Tao, if I said that I directly abandoned the roots of Buddhism and cultivated myself, and now I will enter the quasi-emperor early. But did I have a choice at that time? Do you think that at the beginning, Qianqian was directly in front of me, and Brother Mo Dao was carrying eight or nine top killers with all his might, if I didn't enter the Dao directly, I would end up like that?" In order to kill into the Tao, the Buddha root is not abolished, the two are mutually exclusive, originally not symbiotic, but also thanks to the accumulation of evil qi of idiocy, the killing of the Tao and the Buddha root coincidentally coexist, now the more people kill, the deeper the evil qi, and the deeper the obsessive cultivation, but the first line of Buddha root under the cultivation of the Dao foundation, is like a thousand miles of embankment, there is an anthill under it, if it is not cured, one day the dam will burst.

"Alas, don't mention the past, I was wrong at the beginning. Now that I am out of my inner demons, I also hope that you can let go of the obsession in your heart. As for the Buddha root in your Dao Foundation, you may be able to go to the Dry Zen Hall to have a look, and after their "Yi Jin Sutra" is completed, they can turn the Buddha root into the foundation of the Dao Foundation, and the lack of your Dao Foundation can be made up. "Hearing that the idiot mentioned the original situation, he couldn't say anything guilty, and while apologizing, he told the idiot the way to make up for the lack of the idiot.

"Dry Zen Temple? Among the five temples in the Buddha, the most mysterious Kongmen Zen Temple? "Yijin Sutra" is useful? I didn't know about it when I was in Mixu Temple?" In the sad memories, the idiocy that came back to his senses asked uncertainly about the old monk. The idiocy comes from the Mixu Temple, which is also the five major Buddhist temples, but I have never heard of this.

"My Heavenly Burial Temple and the Dry Zen Hall are quite related, and this matter must be true. As for whether he can learn the "Yijin Sutra", Lao Wei is not sure. "The Heavenly Burial Temple is in the five temples of Buddhism, with a special status, and is closely related to several other temples. After not becoming a heavenly burial temple from the Tao, he came into contact with the secrets of the heavenly burial temple and knew many Buddhist secrets, among which the "Yijin Sutra" of the dry Zen hall was a different kind of Buddhist scripture, and its most special thing was that it could assimilate the strange aura in the body. After all, if the old monk comes forward to ask for a book in the dry Zen hall, it is estimated that it is easy to cause misunderstanding between the two temples.

As for the idiot, he should be better than himself, Xuanqing Gate, one of the seven major sects of Daomen. If you can cooperate and communicate with the dry Zen Temple, you can borrow the "Yijin Sutra" to read. After all, the matter of infatuation is not a secret in the entire Daoyan Continent.

After saying this, the study returned to silence, and sat at the desk with a foolish thought. But if he couldn't, he sat silently and silently, as if he was afraid of disturbing his infatuated contemplation.