"Uncle, what is it?"

"Stygian iron also has an attribute, it is the nemesis of all evil, don't forget, where is the second child from!"

"Qingcheng Mountain!"

"That's right!" Neng Zhentian sighed again, "Qingcheng Mountain, has always been a Taoist by killing, the more evil ghosts you kill, the stronger your own mana!" When we first met, the second child's skills were almost the worst among the four. He is a person who is out of the woods, eclectic, and has never been valued by the sect, and he has entered the rivers and lakes prematurely, and his foundation is very unstable. But for more than 20 years in the southern and northern wars, although we have all made progress, the second child is undoubtedly the one who has made the most progress. If you don't die with him, I'm afraid I won't dare to fight him head-to-head! ”

"Father, you're a little too modest!"

"It's not!" Neng Zhentian shook his head, "You two listen well, although we are the first sect of Taoism, we must not underestimate the enemy in the future!" In that year's ranking competition, the fourth child didn't do his best at all, but just went through the motions, and his ability was less than thirty percent! The second child originally wanted to go through the motions, but who expected Hongli to deliberately admit defeat and did not compete with him! The most terrifying thing about the second child is not the exercises and swordsmanship he realized from "One Enlightenment and Thirteen Articles", but his foresight, walking the rivers and lakes, I haven't met the second person! ”

This judgment made Zhang Guangzong and Zhang Yaozu fall into contemplation, but they didn't expect that Zhentian's evaluation of Handi would be so high.

"People are old and think a lot, sometimes, I am a little afraid, and even worried that everything is already expected by the second child, if that happens, I'm afraid it will ......"

"Father, don't think about it, after the re-awarding of the seal, the Heavenly Master's Mansion will return to the Taoist altar. Although our strength has declined, there are only a handful of them throughout the rivers and lakes, not to mention that the reserves in all aspects are the most complete, and they will only be more prosperous in the future! ”

"Uncle, you haven't said how you found the Stygian Iron in Handi?" Zhang Guangzong asked eagerly, "Maybe we can use this method to crack the secret of the basement!" ”

"It's easy!" "He drove the ghosts to wander around in search of the Stygian Iron's hideout, do you know how many ghosts he has driven?" There are tens of thousands of ghosts, and in order to refine the fire, the second child collected ghost fire cores everywhere, and traveled all over the major tombs and ancient battlefields, and those ghosts were all restrained by him, and none of them were wasted! ”

"Uncle, you don't mean ......"

"That's right!" Neng Zhentian sneered, "You know the terrible thing about the second child, from the moment he took over Mu Yuan, he began to calculate us, from the butterfly jade to the fire, and then to the dark iron, they were all executed in an orderly manner according to the steps, and there was no last resort!" ”

"Uncle, I heard that the Stygian Iron is not something that ordinary people can pick up, is this true?"

"I don't know!" Neng Zhentian shook his head, "There have been similar legends, but I haven't found tangible evidence, and I don't know how the second one took the Stygian Iron!" It's just that now that I think about it, this may just be a rumor, although the dark iron is rare, it has also appeared many times, such as the world's first compass 'asking evil', and then to the rainbow sword, the Gu whip and the two pairs of phoenix rings are all made of the dark iron, although I haven't started it, but they all deny this legend! ”

"I agree with my father!" Zhang Yaozu said, "Senior Brother once fought against Mu Yuan, and he used it as if it were nothing; Also, now that Muyuan has been imprisoned by us, the Ge family can still use it for alchemy, if no one can pick it up, then how can it be transferred? ”

"These are all speculations, and the top priority is to find the Stygian Iron as soon as possible, and then get rid of Muyuan, and it's a hundred over. Even if the second child has all kinds of calculations, let him be busy in vain! ”

One was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy standing in front of a black cave mountain pass, pondering for a long time, as if he wanted to go in and take a look, but he could not make up his mind. At this moment, an old man with a white beard appeared behind him and patted him lightly on the shoulder, which frightened the young man into jumping up and almost jumping into the cave.

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" Bu Dao asked with a smile.

"Teacher, it's you!" Ying Xiaoxiao patted his chest and picked up the books on the ground, "I've always been a little curious about this hole, teacher, I saw you coming out of here once, what is in this?" ”

"Inside? This cave is as much a world as it is outside the cave! ”

"A world too? Same as it says in the book? ”

"That's right!" Bu Dao smiled and said, "One flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, this world is far bigger than you think!" ”

"Are there a lot of towns like the Lodge out there?"

"Yes, it's everywhere!"

"Teacher!" Ying Xiaoxiao thought for a while and asked: "It's been ten years, I've grown up, read so many books, and I've been famous, and I've been selected for show, but why haven't you aged at all!" It's still this dress, it's still this look, you're ...... Are you human? ”

"Haha!" Bu Dao stroked his beard and laughed, "What? Do you think I'm a monster? ”

"It's not!" Ying Xiaoxiao waved his hand, "For thousands of years, few people have gone out in the town, and it is said that many people have tried to go out, but in the end they all came back, and gradually, no one has made this attempt again!" ”

"That's when they're on the wrong track!" Bu Dao pointed to the cave in front of him, "If you want to get out of this world, this is the only exit!" ”

"Yes...... But there are many records in ancient books that say that there are demons sealed in this cave! ”

"Then you believe what is written in the book?"

"No, Zi Buyu is confused, but I have investigated a lot, but I found that these are not groundless, such as the stupa, which points to the entrance of this cave from afar, is a seal!"

"Believe it or not!" Bu Dao took a few sips of the water bladder, "There are many things I can't teach you, you need to understand it yourself!" True and false when false and true, false and true when true, all truths are truths, and all illusions are always illusions! Xiaoxiao, let me ask you, after reading so many books, how many people are in this town? How much grass is there? How much wood is there? How many livestock and birds are there? ”

"This ......" Ying Xiao thought for a long time and replied: "According to official statistics, there are millions of people in this town, but there is no record of the others!" ”

Bu Operator didn't speak, just shook his head.

"Wrong?"

"Wrong!" Bu Dao said, "Xiaoxiao, do you remember the origin of your scientific name? ”

"Remember!" Ying Xiaoxiao nodded, "From Su Zhe's "Three Elegiac Songs of Lu Sikong", teacher, why did you take my name from the elegy, the teachers and classmates in the school laughed at me, saying that although this name is good, it is a little frustrating! ”

"Listen to it by heart!"

"Young and rich, dedicated to poetry and books. Hate the economy late, only to collect the old and sick. Knowing virtue is victorious, and being good should be in the middle. Inherit the industry, and praise the beginning of Yuanyou. The family will be close, and the name will be long. Give Fu'an the old virtue, and give the government to suppress the public. There is no trace of the seam, and the air pushes the wings to wear the gong. The mountain is old, and the cold man cries the breeze. The county came to clear Ying, and the micro-official remembered Wanqiu. The ruins can be lived, and they will be closed. Revive the people's wishes, and return to heaven without leaving behind. The world repeats hands, and there is no worry about virtue. ”

"Knowing virtue is victorious, and being good at responding to the void in the book! Xiaoxiao, there are many things that cannot be obtained from books, and the reason why I took your name from the elegy is to let you know the meaning of the word 'Yingben', not as the poem says, 'Young and rich, with the intention of poetry and books.'" Hate the economy late, only to collect the old and sick'! Why can't the elegy, there is no death and no life, Mr. dies later, that is, death is life! ”

"There is no death and no life, Mr. dies later, that is, death is life!" Ying Xiao muttered this sentence slightly.

"Look back and see how many people, how much grass, how much wood, how many livestock and birds are in this village?"

Ying Xiaoxiao raised his head as if he had realized something, but was surprised to find that the originally unusually noisy mountain villa had become quiet, empty, misty, and everything under the mountain had become nothing, as if there were only himself and Bu Dao in this huge world.

"Teacher, this is ......"

"Everything is nothing, and mediocrity disturbs itself! If you can see through, you can see the 'this', if you can't see through, you can only see the 'should', should be the book, the book should be, all in one thought! ”

"Teacher, I'...... I seemed to remember something, but I forgot it all in a flash! ”

"Haha! Xiaoxiao, I'm leaving, you came here by yourself, and you need to leave by yourself! Like before, I can only bring you here! Bu Dao nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and pointed to the entrance of the cave, "The way out is here, it is very dangerous inside, I believe you can get out, but how long it will take depends on yourself!" ”

Ying Xiaoxiao turned around and glanced at the entrance of the cave, and when he turned around again, he found that Bu Dao had disappeared.

The noise at the bottom of the mountain resumed, and the scene of the past was restored, and everything just now seemed to be an illusion, as if in a dream.