Everyone didn't speak, waiting for Li Qingdong's estimation results.

After a while, Li Qingdong finally looked away from the Tianji Pan and said, "It's not on the top of Huashan, it's in the ...... Sky plank road. ”

Generally speaking, the top of Mount Hua refers to the south peak of Mount Hua, and the long sky plank road is halfway up the mountainside on the east side of the south peak.

Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "The three caves of the cunning rabbit, it is normal for him to change his position temporarily. Tomorrow night, I will wait for him on the Sky Plank Road. ”

"Er Miao, don't be soft this time, find an opportunity to destroy him, and use the shame of Xue's last destruction of the Void Cloud View!" Wu Zhanzhan said.

"Definitely." Ding Ermiao said solemnly.

"I'm just afraid of ......, this demonic spirit is not exhausted." Li Qingdong sighed slightly.

Ji Xiaoxiao was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Is the second seedling in danger?" ”

Li Qingdong shook his head and said, "There is no danger, don't worry, auntie." ”

Ji Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and Gu Qinglan's complexion was also a lot easier.

Ding Ermiao stood up and said, "I haven't been to Huashan, so I'll go and see it and get familiar with the environment." Everyone is in the void cloud view, waiting for my news. ”

"Will you go again tomorrow?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"No, I'll go." Ding Ermiao smiled slightly, and disappeared.

At midnight, the south peak of Mount Huashan is steep.

A thin figure, silently floating under the starlight, was Ding Ermiao who came thousands of miles.

Although it is only early autumn, it is cold in the high places, and the night wind is blowing, blowing people all over the body.

Halfway up the mountainside on the east side of the South Peak, before the long sky plank road, Ding Ermiao slowed down and slowly stepped on the plank road.

Here is the first day of Huashan, the so-called plank road, at the waist of the cliff. That is, on a cliff, a horizontal stone pile was laid, and then a one-foot-wide suspended path was built on top of the stone strips and wooden planks.

The one who built the plank road was also a disciple of Taoism, Lu Tongming, a Taoist priest in the early Yuan Dynasty, and a person who was called Xuansan.

This person is Hao Datong's subordinate among the seven sons of Quanzhen, and he has also been with Qiu for a while. Because he was originally a stonemason, he built this long sky plank road during his seclusion in Huashan.

The whole plank road is only more than 100 meters, but since it was built, for 700 years, many people have fallen off the cliff when exploring.

The plank road is not wide, there is no railing on the outside, only this side of the stone wall, which is deed with an iron chain for visitors to grasp.

Today's plank road, after reinforcement, although it still looks treacherous, but tourists can walk on the ground with special safety belts.

The long sky plank road in the middle of the night was empty, Ding Ermiao stood in the middle position, leaning against the steep wall and leaning down into the abyss, stunned.

It's been a few years since I went down the mountain, and it seems that I have never been like this, and I can be alone in a quiet daze.

The avenue is invisible, and it lives in the dark for a long time. Where is the path you want to pursue? Tomorrow night's battle, killing Qin Wenjun, is it his moral consummation?

In the world, the Dao is deceitful and mediocre, the Netherworld Dao is cold and ruthless, and the Shura Dao is full of demonic thoughts, where is the real paradise?

What does the humanity that everyone yearns for?

It's okay if I don't want to, the more I think about it, the more confused Ding Ermiao feels.

His cultivation became higher and higher, but he found that his understanding of the Tao became more and more confused.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Suddenly, a Buddha horn curled, and at the other end of the plank road, a gray-clothed monk walked slowly.

"Great monk, why are you here?" Ding Ermiao smiled slightly.

The person who came was the monk of the Mingjiao Temple, Zhou Tianziyu. Last time the Asura Dao was in turmoil, this monk also helped in the underworld. But later, when the Asura path was conquered, he did not participate.

"Master Ding Shi is unharmed, and the poor monk is polite." The monk folded his palms and bowed his head, very humble.

"You call me a donor again, but I really don't have anything to give to you." Ding Ermiao stared at the monk's face and found that this guy was getting thinner and thinner, and his face was much older.

Zhou Tianziyu smiled and said: "A clear talk can be regarded as charity, and the monks don't ask for anything, just follow the fate." ”

"But there's no mat here, so let's stand and talk." Ding Ermiao asked, "Master, I see that you don't have a good complexion, you are much thinner, are you sick?" Or have you been worried lately? ”

"Master Ding, I see that you have long hair to cover your eyes and a scruffy beard, do you have any troubles?" The great monk asked rhetorically.

Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly, nodded slightly, and said, "I do have something to worry about, if I shave my hair like the master, can I really clean the six roots, and I will be happy from now on?" ”

The great monk touched his bare head, shook his head and said, "The trouble is in the heart, not in the hair, and it doesn't work to shave your head." ”

"Haha, sure enough, the monks don't speak, I thought you would take the opportunity to persuade me to escape into the empty door." Ding Ermiao laughed.

"The robe is not troubled, and the robe is more than that. Good ......" The great monk recited a good sentence and said: "The world is still unfinished, and the law of outsiders is ignorant and the law is illegal." ”

Ding Ermiao tasted it, shook his head and said: "It's still an escape, it's not a solution to troubles." ”

"This place of peace of mind is my hometown, and the place of peace of mind is the place of physical peace. Master Ding, if you have a way in your heart, you won't get lost under your feet. ”

"Babbling, I don't know what to do." Ding Ermiao shook his head and smiled, and said, "The Tao is in the heart, where is the heart?" ”

"The heart is the way, and the way is the heart."

"I occupy this path, the master can't get through, what should I do?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"Just turn around and find the way, what's so difficult?"

"Since ancient Huashan Road, as soon as you turn around, you can't see the scenery on the mountain."

"But in the world, there is not only Huashan and one mountain." Zhou Tianziyu smiled and turned away.

Watching a collar of monk's robes disappear into the dark night, Ding Ermiao's heart moved, he could turn around in a chic manner and let go of everything, could he too?

I'm afraid I can't do it in this life, because there are too many things in my heart that I can't let go. Perhaps he is destined to be a layman who has no connection with the Tao.

Standing for a long time, Ding Ermiao sighed lightly, and suddenly jumped up, jumping up with his feet on the stone wall.

In a secluded place on the mountain, Ding Ermiao meditated for a day.

In the middle of the second day, Ding Ermiao appeared again on the top of the cliff thirty meters above the Changkong plank road.

In the direction of Yuandong, two figures floated like ghosts, and it was Qin Wenjun who took his hostage Wan Shugao and walked onto the plank road.

Ding Ermiao stood on it and could see it clearly. At this time, Wan Shugao was bound by iron chains with his hands and feet, and he had no ability to resist at all.

If at this time, Ding Ermiao jumped down, he could kill Qin Wenjun in the palm of his hand, but he could not ensure the safety of Wan Shugao.

Because there is an abyss of hundreds of meters below, even if the master of ten thousand books is free, it is difficult to escape death if he falls.