The middle-aged Dao boy walked out and clasped his fists at Qianyun Long and saluted, "Fellow Daoist, let the Daoist accompany you on the next journey." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This time, the middle-aged Taoist boy did not go first, he waited for Qianyunlong to stand side by side with him before starting to set off, and as he walked, he said: "A person's life, the ambition and pride of the youth, and the bumpy and turbulent young ..... But at the age of you and me, the passion and blood in my heart have long been lived up, and all I want is to live in peace. Daoists should sit down and rest and enjoy the rest of their lives, why bother running around all day. ”

Qian Yunlong couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this: "I have a friend who said something very interesting.... Would you like to hear it?"

"Oh, I don't know what words can make Daoyou remember in your heart..... Hurry up. The middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but be interested when he heard this, and hurriedly asked.

Qianyunlong listened to the footsteps, he began to recall, it seemed that this was a long, long past, after thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "Once the rivers and lakes are traveled, the people of the rivers and lakes for a lifetime would rather talk about the rivers and lakes in the rivers and lakes, and not be disgusted in the rivers and lakes...... Jianghu people, after all, the end of the rivers and lakes is the destination. Speaking of this, Qianyunlong paused for a moment before continuing: "In the same way, swordsman, everything is won by the sword! No matter what decision Qianyunlong makes, he will only ask the seven-star knife in his hand! If you don't lose the knife, you won't live up to the person!"

The middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but laugh a few times when he heard this: "Hahaha, this friend of yours must be a very interesting person.... It's really remarkable to be able to have such a state. I wonder if this friend of yours is a chivalrous sword?"

Qianyunlong shook his head when he heard this: "It's a pity that the Taoist guessed wrong.... My friend, he's just a sword-forging man. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity.... If your friend chooses to cultivate, maybe there will be one more person on the road of winter snow. After speaking, the Taoist pointed to the front and continued: "We have arrived, the scenery of the autumn moon ....."

"Ha, there's no pity, maybe if he cultivates the Tao, it's another way..."The words fell, and Qianyun Long also stepped into the autumn moon scene with the Taoist.

As soon as you enter the territory, the shop surface comes with the bleak feeling of the autumn wind, and what comes into the eyes is the withered yellow branches and leaves all over the sky..... The wind is bleak, the fallen leaves are bleak, and it seems that all the scenery is going to wither, which is really sad.

But this is only the scenery on one side, and the other side is just the opposite, although the scenery is yellow at the same time, but it is different from the dusk on the other side, the yellow here is golden! Because autumn has arrived, the time for all things to be harvested has also arrived, the wheat fields are golden and low, the fruits are hanging from the branches, and the fish in the water are tender and fat. All the life that was revived in the spring came to maturity at this moment.

Seeing that Qianyunlong looked at the two scenery and didn't speak, the middle-aged Taoist said: "Fellow Daoist, the scene of the autumn moon lies in a crying word, the sorrow and joy of autumn stand together, and everything will usher in the end of withering after maturity and receipt." People are the same, the joy of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, followed by the sadness of separation, and crying can just express such a landscape, whether it is sad or crying, whether it is joy or crying......"

"Fellow Daoist, turn back.... If you go forward, there is no turning back. Under the autumn moon, your friends may miss you from afar, and so will your family... They are all waiting for you to come home, half adrift when you were young, and the rest of your life should stop. Stop and spend quiet time with your family, and keep the quiet years to yourself. After speaking, the middle-aged Taoist sighed lightly, as if he was not just talking to Qianyunlong, he was also talking to himself.

Hearing this, Qianyunlong first thought of his family, he left his hometown when he was young, and he usually didn't go home much except to send some money home. I don't know how many years I have to go back to the time I remembered seeing my parents........ Because his parents died while he was wandering, and now there is only one sister and one younger brother in the family, and now this sister and younger brother have long since become his own family, and he has his own children and grandchildren, but he is the only one.

"Dao Chief, maybe there is still a lot to remember in the world...... But if the dream in my heart is shattered, can I really live quietly for the rest of my life? If I wake up one day and look at everything next to the bed, it is so strange, and I see that everything in front of me is not what I want, can I still fall asleep in the middle of the night? Maybe the Taoist can hide his regrets, but the look of expectation will never deceive people.... Isn't the Dao Chief's gaze still like that of a hot-blooded young man now?" Speaking of this, Qianyun Long stepped out.

Only the middle-aged Taoist was left in the autumn moon scene, and there was a sentence from Qianyunlong slowly: "In this life, the knife has no regrets!

Looking at the fallen leaves, the middle-aged Taoist smiled and said, "Don't you regret it?" No regrets!" As he spoke, the leaves that fell from the dusk were blown up by a breeze, and the leaves drifted away with the breeze, and I don't know where the leaves in their twilight years want to go....

As Qianyun strode along, a white-haired Taoist appeared in his sight, and it seemed that he was another person who was blocking him.

After Qianyun Long approached, the white-haired Taoist said, "Yes, you can find your breath, but it's still far from where we're going, let's go." After speaking, the white-haired old man took the Qianyun Dragon and climbed up to a higher place.

Walking in the mountains, the cold wind is whistling, the icy and biting air surrounds the two of them, and everything has become an autumn scene and it is winter. The old man didn't speak, he just looked back every few steps, as if he was looking at the way he was coming up, or was he looking at his own way in the past?

Qianyunlong is also the same as the old man, every few steps to look back, this glance is to see the world, this is the last look to remember the world, no matter how you look at it, you can't see enough.

Time passed slowly, with the footsteps, the old man had already taken the Qianyun Dragon to the top of the mountain, at this moment in front of them was a scene of ice and snow, and the stone tablet on the periphery was engraved with the word "winter snow".

'Spring flowers', 'summer', 'autumn moon', 'winter snow' four scenes, from the spring flowers to see the mountain is the mountain, see the water is the water, the scenery is like the name, show the scenery of spring flowers.

Then it was 'summer', and the mountain of 'autumn moon' was not a mountain, the water was not water, and there was no sun or moon to be seen, but they were contained in all the scenery.

In the end, I came to the "winter snow", and I saw the mountains or the mountains, and the water or the water.... As the name suggests, the sky is covered with snow and ice.

Looking at the scenery in front of him and thinking about the scenery he had seen on the road, Qianyunlong said, "Aren't the seniors going to persuade me to leave?"

"Didn't I already persuade you? There are so many backs on the road, and you have seen so many eyes on the past, but none of them can keep you..... If you have no regrets, go in. With that, the white-haired old man turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Hahaha!" With a few hearty laughs, Qianyun Long stepped into the realm of winter snow.

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Wedge 2: The Ancient Era (continued)

Last time, it was said that the monk and the scholar discussed the Tao in chaos, and one of them cultivated the mind, believing that as long as the heart is reached, then all things can be born by themselves, and all things can be perfected, and they can attain the Tao. Another person who cultivates things, he thinks that cultivation should start from the basics, and when everything in the world is thoroughly learned, when everything is thoroughly studied, then the mind will naturally be perfected, and then you can attain the Tao.

The two of them obviously went out of the same school, but they cultivated two diametrically opposed paths, which is really interesting.

Just as the two were arguing and fighting, Daozu appeared, and when he saw Daozu, he sighed: "My way, you only take half of each person, I can't teach you anymore, go to the lower realm." ”

The monk and scholar thought that they had made Shizun angry, so they quickly knelt down and said, "Master, we know our mistakes, and I hope you don't get angry." ”

"The Tao is different, why should you be wrong! Since you have your own way, then you can go down to the realm to preach the Tao! What's more, the way of heaven has been warning for a long time, and this heaven and earth can no longer tolerate being a teacher, and it is time for me to leave. As Dao Ancestor's words fell, I saw that in the chaos of the void, the four holy beasts of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu appeared.

Subsequently, the green dragon vermilion bird revolved around the scholar, and the white tiger Xuanwu revolved around the monk. The scholar and the monk disappeared into the chaos.

Dao Ancestor looked at this scene and sighed: "Hey, although both of them have understood the Tao, but the two of them have taken the same path as me, but no one has inherited my path.... It's a blessing, but it's also a pity. ”

At this moment, I saw a butterfly dancing on the sleeve of Daozu's shirt. Seeing this scene, Dao Zu couldn't help but be shocked, how cultivated he was, this world couldn't accommodate him, and he didn't know if this butterfly could get close to him?

A closer look reveals that this butterfly is actually an ordinary butterfly, this! Could it be that he followed him when he was in the lower realm just now?

"Hahaha! Sure enough, everything has its own certainty. After laughing, Dao Ancestor pointed at the butterfly void, only to see that the butterfly slowly turned into a young Taoist.

The Taoist incarnated by the butterfly saluted to the Dao Ancestor and said, "Zhuang Zhou has seen the master. ”

"Okay, good, good, my Dao has finally been inherited...."With the voice, Dao Ancestor took this butterfly named Zhuang Zhou into the Zixiao Palace.