"Daddy....", and the unconscious little bell woke up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 She got up lightly and said to the Mercy Tiger: "Daddy, Aunt Yun will return to their place on their own....... And they forget everything they have to do with their daddy. ”

After speaking, Xiao Ling'er flew into the air with a light lift, only to see Xiao Ling'er in the air swaying the jade bell on her body. As the jade bell rang, the bell began to dance in the snow, as if in prayer.

Looking at the small figure in the flying snow, the poor tiger shouted: "Ling'er!"

Xiao Ling'er didn't answer the pity tiger, she danced her body gently and said: "Man is the foundation of all things, all things have three souls and seven spirits, seven spirits, one spirit of heaven, two spirits of wisdom, three spirits for qi, four spirits for strength, five souls for the center, six spirits for the essence, seven spirits for the Ying, three souls, one for the sky, two for the earth, three for life!"

With Xiao Ling'er's dancing, I saw that the Tianyan that originally belonged to the proud cat appeared in the center of her eyebrows! Suddenly, everything in heaven and earth was still, as if waiting for an order! When I heard Xiao Ling'er, she read: "The seven spirits belong to the yang, and they are things for life, which are joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire! People die and scatter the seven spirits, and life is seven spirits. The three souls belong to the yin, the yin is the spirit, the spirit is the origin, life follows, death follows, the heavenly soul returns to the heavenly road! the earth soul returns to the tomb! the life soul returns to the underworld! the three souls gather on the road ......of reincarnation."

Surprised, Xiao Ling'er in the sky changed her tone, and said domineeringly: "Today, the way of heaven is the way to control it! reincarnation road! " The words fell, only to see that the snow-covered earth was gone, and all I saw when I opened my eyes was endless pitch black, as if I had fallen into infernal infernality, and all the five senses of people disappeared in an instant.

In the silent and shadowless world, there is a voice: "Listen to my order!

"Daddy, you have to take care of yourself! Ling'er will miss you!" This was the voice that the poor tiger heard when he came back to his senses, and then his eyes could see things again, and the sky and earth returned to their previous snowy appearance, and the only thing missing was the weak figure in the flying snow, and the people who committed suicide in front of the poor tiger before.

"Ha, ha, ha!" In the snowstorm, three loud laughs came out, as if self-deprecation, as if relief, as if hatred..... With the sound of laughter, the figure of the tiger disappeared into the wind and snow. In the vast white world, he has been alone since then, and no one in this world can remember him anymore, and no one knows him anymore......

On the other side of the wind and snow, the ancestor of the Tianshan Sect had been waiting for a long, long time with all the sects and scattered people of the martial arts, but the people they were waiting for never came.

Seeing this, the person standing next to the old ancestor of the Tianshan Sect couldn't help asking, "Senior..... Why hasn't that demon come yet, is he afraid of us?"

But the old man, who even had snow-white hair and eyebrows, didn't answer him, and the old man just looked at the other side of the snowstorm........ After a long time, the old man sighed: "Alas....... You should be glad he won't come. ”

"Ahh

The old man shook his head and sighed again: "Alas..... Someone died for you, someone died for this Jianghu..."

Hearing such an answer, the people around him were even more puzzled and asked, "Who?"

I don't know how far the old man's eyes can see, it seems that he sees everything, he suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha! It's the last group of chivalrous warriors in this world!

Inexplicable laughter, inexplicable answer, and then the old man said to a person next to him: "Chongming, from today onwards, you are the head of the Heavenly Sect!" After speaking, the old man turned around and left, as if he was not going to return to Tianshan.

The person known as Chongming was confused at the moment, looked at the disappearing figure of his ancestor, and hurriedly asked loudly: "Master, Tianshan is not in that direction, where are you going!"

"Where there is injustice in the world, I will go! Where there is injustice in the rivers and lakes, I will go! If the world is uneven, and the rivers and lakes are uneven, I will not return to the Tianshan Mountains!" In the wind and snow, this was the last remnant of the old man's voice.

............

"Master.... The head ....." With a few slight calls, Xiao Yun'er yawned and woke up.

Looking at the disciple who called herself, Xiao Yun'er asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't the boss just ask me to bring you Biluochun, and when I came back, I saw you asleep.... So...."

"Okay, okay, I know, put down the tea and leave. Without waiting for the disciple to finish speaking, Xiao Yun'er waved her hand impatiently......

After listening to Xiao Yun'er's words, the disciple bowed to Xiao Yun'er and retreated, and after walking away, the disciple couldn't help muttering: "The usually gentle head is really strange today.....

Xiao Yun'er was very irritable at the moment, because the things she liked very much before suddenly didn't like it now, no, it was the fog that was covered in the mountain stream of Qingcheng..... This layer of fog seemed to cover something very important, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see clearly, no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't remember!

So Xiao Yun'er has to come here every day to look down the mountain, and she thinks, 'When the fog clears, maybe she will be able to remember, and she will be able to remember the very heavy and important things in her heart......

It's just that maybe Xiao Yun'er forgot that the fog of Qingcheng Mountain will not disperse...... But it doesn't matter, Xiao Yun'er must be willing to wait, you see how much she looks like a young girl with a spring in her arms now.

Seeing that she was staring at the fog with her chin stealed, she was still wearing the clothes she wore when she went to Chang'an for the first time, with a faint touch of green..... I sighed softly from time to time when I saw her........

In the Spirit Sword Sect, both Purple Evil and Zhuang Yun were teasing Yang Yue'er, the little girl of the barbarian clan....... The little girl let out a few "giggles" from time to time, and it seemed that they were doing well.

In the Jinshan Temple, the old monk Wuming, who is already over the age of old, keeps knocking on the wooden fish and reciting Buddhist scriptures, and he looks good at it.......

In a military camp, a white-robed soldier, he held the tassel gun in his hand and was ready to join the army again, and he also had a new life.....

Outside Yangzhou City, a middle-aged swordsman and a middle-aged warrior were drinking, and the middle-aged warrior took a long-eyebrow stick and thrust it into the ground and said, "Grandma's bear!

"Hahaha! Brother Lin mentions this matter every day, he probably drank too much back then!" The middle-aged swordsman on the side couldn't help laughing when he heard this, but he always felt that something very important was missing in his heart.

"Big hero!" a woman woke up from her dream with a loud roar.... The man next to her couldn't help laughing and said, "You, what's the matter, you're having the same dream again?

"No.... But! I'll dream about it next time!" the woman first deflated, then clenched her fists and yelled!

Just as Xiao Ling'er said, 'The seven spirits belong to the yang, they are things for life, they are joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire! When a man dies, the seven spirits are scattered, and it is his eternal three souls that come to life anew, and the seven spirits are the new seven spirits......