The spring breeze in March is like a scissor, blowing the sea of clouds and soothing the wicker.

The mountain ferryboat stands at an altitude of 10,000 meters like an ancient Kunpeng, lying next to the railing, under the feet of Wuyun Mountain, Qingshen Mountain, Longyin Peak, Tiger Roaring Peak, gradually shrinking, and finally turning into stones, dotting the world. The Green River, the Cloud River, the Yellow River, the Hengduan River, the four rivers are like streams, around a grain of stones, meandering and flowing, where they pass, the spring breeze caresses the willows, and the greenery is full.

If you have the heart to erase the red and green in the picture with your Taoist eyes, only the two colors of the white river and black mountain remain, you can see the big and small worlds, but it is just a black and white Taiji diagram.

The White River winds around Montenegro, and the yang fish eats the yin tail.

The ragged old Taoist grabbed Qingyang's little arm and said loudly: "Back then, I was a handsome man in the world, and a young dragon in the sky. I am so suave that even the goddess of the prison regards me as the love of my life. And I, for the sake of the righteousness of the world, sacrificed my life for righteousness, and finally fell into such a state, which is lamentable. ”

After that, he deliberately showed a smile full of sallow yellow and missing front teeth and leaking wind at Qingyang.

Qingyang pulled his arm back in disgust and muttered: "Don't fool the child, just your honor, graceful?" Can you still make the goddess who has been lonely for 10,000 years and looks up at the starry sky begging, are you worthy? ”

The old Taoist waved his hands and said, "Let the goddess wait for me for 10,000 years, then how can it?" At the most, three thousand years, I will definitely marry her. ”

Qingyang rolled his eyes and turned his head away, ignoring this pretending to be very familiar, but in fact he was an unscrupulous old Taoist priest who rubbed the ferry ticket.

Bai Xiao smiled a little, he didn't expect that there would be someone in the world who could restrain Qingyang in this aspect of shamelessness, and he had a long insight.

The old Taoist turned his head and took Bai Xiao's hand and said: "Actually, your talent is also good, don't look at the skinny appearance, there are no two catties of meat, in fact, you are still a big husband who can move the world in your heart." It's a pity that I'm too high-minded, I'm really sorry. ”

Bai Xiao withdrew his hand quietly, and then laughed: "Old Daoist, don't make fun of me. ”

The old Taoist felt bored and turned his head to look at the mountain turtle. The turtle silently turned around, returned to leave the splint, returned to his room, buried himself in self-shut, and recovered his body.

It is said that the mountain ferry was built by the Mo family giants, and the price was extremely high. Judging by the appearance, there is no doubt with the sea boat. There are two rows of wooden oars tens of meters in size at the bottom of the boat to fan the wind and protect against the air. The entire hull is made of special rune steel, on which are posted thousands of wind attribute talismans, and then fed by spring, summer, autumn and winter coins containing aura. A mountain ferryboat sailed across the sky, and the money spent was almost the life savings of the Emperor Realm monk. And every time you cross, you have to replace the talisman, if you don't have enough fairy money, you can't afford to provide for it.

Bai Xiao and Qingyang went out of the mountain gate for the first time, and for the first time took such a big mountain ferry, Qingyang stretched out his hands in the white clouds, cheering. Bai Xiao looked at the world that was gradually drifting away, and was full of emotion.

The old Taoist seemed to recognize the three of them, and he turned around on the splint and came over again, and said coldly: "You and him, the age is actually almost the same, but the hearts are indeed very different." ”

Bai Xiao was taken aback by the strange figure of the old Taoist, who was obviously talking to the nun at the bow of the boat ten meters away in the last second, but he just turned his head and appeared beside him.

The words he said are even more bizarre, and since the ship, it seems that every sentence is fooling people, and it seems to mean something, which is no accident.

Bai Xiaoxin Lake is gradually boiling, the aura slowly rises from the lake, the Lingshan that has just had the weather has not yet built a mansion, and the demon slashing flies from the stone platform on the top of the mountain, and can be held in the palm of the hand at any time.

The old Taoist seemed to be stupid, turned around and shook his head to avoid the temptation of Bai Xiao's spiritual qi, and then continued: "Young man, since he got on the boat, his eyes have been constantly wandering on all walks of life, hunting and capturing everyone's movements at any time. I'm afraid that there will be a variable in the next second. I know that you have good eyes and a good head, but you don't have to bother so much, there are still many good people in heaven and earth. ”

Bai Xiao turned his head to look around, the old Taoist was obviously speaking, and only he seemed to hear clearly in the surrounding crowd. Leng replied: "I Bai Xiao has a harmless heart, can't I have a heart to guard against people." ”

The old Taoist reclined on the white clouds, his head was pillowed by the breeze, scratching his back with one hand, and he said without a fairy posture: "The young man's heart should be like spring in March, his heart is worry-free, and the spring breeze is everywhere he can see." You just think too much, and you are afraid that if you don't pay attention for a second, you will lose someone, so you will miss the beautiful scenery. The sun and moon in my heart were replaced by a pool of dead and silent lake, and it was so painful to kill it. ”

Bai Xiao decisively took out his sword to slash the demon, slashed the white clouds with a sword, and raised his hand to summon the thunder god. The thunder of the day, waving with the thunder god, the thunder fell on the place where the old Taoist disappeared.

Suddenly, a spring breeze blew, and everything disappeared without a trace, neither the old Taoist on the white clouds, nor the gold and iron ferries under his feet.

Looking up, the blood moon covered half of the sky, and a deserted city stood.

When I opened my eyes again, everything was reduced to nothingness.

Bai Xiao was sweating profusely and lying on the bed, it turned out that everything just now was just a dream, but everything seemed so real.

Qingyang has been staying aside, sitting on a small bamboo chair next to the bed to rest.

The old Taoist stood at the door and said in surprise: "Hey, wake up." ”

Qingyang raised his head violently, saw Bai Xiao who was covered with cold sweat, hugged Bai Xiao's shoulder excitedly, and said: "You scared me to death, you fell asleep as soon as you got on the boat and didn't say hello, I thought you were poisoned." ”

The old Taoist seemed to have never stood up straight, and the chair clasped his nose next to the door and said, "I'll just say that he's just seasick, don't think too much, take a good rest, wouldn't it be good." ”

Bai Xiao stared at the old Taoist closely, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

The old Taoist poked the boogers on his little fingertips and replied: "You know how, but you don't know what can be." In the next life, we must learn to relax. ”

Bai Xiao's face was like gold paper, and he helped the green sheep to the ground and walked towards the old Taoist.

The old Taoist ducked behind the door in a panic, and said: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, the next generation, don't bully me as an honest man at a young age." ”

Bai Xiao didn't make a move, and walked out of the room by the old man. As the old Taoist said, what is the enemy, what is the friend. People who can see through the changes in the world in their hearts at a glance, even if they are Bai Xiao, only have a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the land of Chu State Order B, there is a flying platform, which is opened once every six years, and all monks and martial artists in the world can enter the platform.

Several people have been extradited and ascended, and their whereabouts are unknown. Most of them return in one day, and there are records of one and a half people.

In a matter of time and forth, the spiritual power of the ascended person's body will increase significantly, just like an immortal stroking the top and granting immortality.

The Flying Terrace here is especially revered by the old man or the martial artist. Every year, dozens of dying old men are found from all over the world, all of whom are Yuan Infant Realm Immortal Masters or Heaven and Earth Realm martial artists who can deter one side.

But very few people returned, very little.

The Heavenly Goddess is responsible for the ascension between heaven and earth, and anyone who dares to ascend must cross in front of the eyes of the Heavenly Goddess. It's similar to entering the city.

Since childhood, the goddess has to take care of the heavens and stars alone, until she becomes an adult, she officially enters the divine position, proves the way of God, obtains the godhead, and no longer has the seven emotions and six desires in the world, love, hatred, and hatred.

The next stop of the mountain ferry is Chu State Lingyi.