The jungle of sighs in the middle of the night gives people a sense of suffocating oppression, and the wails of wild beasts and the trees that cover the sky and the moon make the whole jungle even darker, full of unknown fear.

At this time there were two men walking side by side in the jungle, and in their hands were four hares whose necks had been broken.

A little bald head muttered "good, good, good" all the way, and he didn't stop until now.

He knew he was wrong, but compared to the temptation of wine and meat, these were nothing.

The little monk is sincere for the hare, and there is no ripple in his heart, how can people have no selfish desires?

Li Xiuyuan walked ahead, and under the countless nagging of the little monk and the initiative to invite him to catch the hare, he finally decided to take the little monk back.

He is alone, and he is not afraid of what the little monk will calculate about him, as for Liu Yunyan's safety, the middle-aged Taoist priest will not have any problems.

"Monk, as a monk, is it really okay for you to kill rabbits, eat meat and drink wine?" When he was about to approach the waterfall, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but ask.

The little monk is not a layman at first glance, and eating meat, drinking wine, and killing is because he has violated the precepts.

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart, it doesn't matter. The little monk licked his lips and said with a smile.

He came from the west, and the monks in his house did not shy away from eating meat and drinking wine. However, there are too many bends and curves inside, and there are cultural differences between Tibet and Han Buddhism, and the little monk does not want to explain too much.

"Understood. Li Xiuyuan didn't dwell on this issue, the speed on his feet sped up a little, and soon appeared next to the waterfall.

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest saw the hare in Li Xiuyuan's hand, his eyes immediately straightened: "Good boy, I didn't disappoint the poor Dao." ”

"Hey, lazy, who's the guy next to you. Liu Yunyan looked at the little monk cautiously, and there was actually a bit of jealousy in his eyes.

This beautiful monk, no, nun, no, no, nuns don't need to shave their heads.

Liu Yunyan stared at the little monk, and no longer entangled in his heart whether it was a monk or a nun, anyway, such a beautiful person would not be able to be with Li Xiuyuan.

"The little monk Qin Yi, from a distant Tibetan land, passed by here and met the lazy brother, it was fate, and decided to drink a few cups, I hope the beauty will not mind. The little monk Qin Yi smiled slightly, and his smile was overwhelming.

"Who cares about that lazy thing. Liu Yunyan walked over and lifted the four rabbits and walked towards the river.

Qin Yi looked at Liu Yunyan's back and smiled slightly, there was still such a dusty fairy in the world.

Then he looked at Li Xiuyuan again, and the smile on his face suddenly became obscene: "Lazy brother, just now the jungle was blind in the dark light, and I really didn't find that you were so handsome." ”

His hand touched Li Xiuyuan's back, and on that face that was so beautiful that it was a little bewitching, the smile was even more obscene, and his mouth was full of anger.

Li Xiuyuan shuddered, and his body couldn't help but move to the side: "What lazy brother, my name is Li Xiuyuan." ”

"Also, be honest with your hands. ”

Li Xiuyuan's resolute face showed a rare fear, after entering the era of cultivating immortals, his face had never had such an expression.

"Oh. Qin Yi withdrew his hand, looking indifferent. Such a handsome face is rare in the world.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the two of them, and the small stick in his hand drew a circle on the ground: "Fate originates and dies, everything is a certainty." ”

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Half an hour later, the four of them divided the hare around the campfire, and half of the six jugs of wine they had stolen were gone.

In the middle of the wine, the little monk Qin Yi talked more: "Do you know where the ferry is?"

Qin Yi's sudden words made Li Xiuyuan suddenly stunned, Dumen, I really haven't heard of it.

The middle-aged Taoist priest gnawed on a rabbit leg and poured himself a pot of wine: "Dumen, some cultivators know it, you want to go?"

"Well, I traveled all the way from Tibet, and I wanted to see all the things in the world before I went to visit the Buddha, and the last stop should be the ferry gate. The little monk's face was full of yearning, and after the master sat down, he began to travel eastward, and now the journey is more than halfway through, and there are not many things to understand.

"It's better not to go to that garbage place. The middle-aged Taoist priest finished eating the last rabbit leg, poured a sip of wine, and walked towards the hole in the waterfall.

"Trash?" the little monk wondered, isn't that the place where all the mighty people yearn for?

I heard that twenty years ago, the sword immortal Liu Xinyi once fought with the old monster, covering the sun with a sword, slaying the dragon with a sword, and making a splash in the South China Sea.

How can the ferry gate, which many powerful people yearn for, be garbage?

The little monk didn't understand, Li Xiuyuan didn't understand, and Liu Yunyan didn't want to understand at all.

After being full of wine and food, the little monk was too lazy to leave, and squeezed a carpet with Li Xiuyuan, this night, Li Xiuyuan didn't dare to sleep.

In the early morning of the second day, the little monk Qin Yi sat up from the carpet and stretched his waist, and when he saw that there was no one around, he put on his monk's robe and walked out of the cave.

Under the waterfall, there is a young man who bites his sword and meditates, and the sound of the waterfall soars to the sky, and the young man's heart of cultivation is not touched at all.

"There is perseverance. The little monk smiled and sat at the entrance of the cave and began his own practice.

It wasn't until the sun cleared that the four gathered in the cave to enjoy their own Chinese food.

"Nerd, sword training under the waterfall is mostly a support for you at present, and you can go to the depths of the Sighing Jungle to find an opportunity to impact the foundation. The middle-aged Taoist priest said while nibbling on sweet potatoes.

"Doesn't the lazy guy have Tsukidan and some cultivation resources, why do you have to go to those dangerous places. Liu Yunyan said dissatisfied.

It was already very difficult to cultivate under the waterfall, why did Li Xiuyuan run to such a dangerous place, Liu Yunyan didn't understand.

"The choice is yours. The middle-aged Taoist priest lost his serious appearance again, and buckled his toes.

The path was chosen by himself, and he would never force Li Xiuyuan.

"I'll go for a walk in the jungle. Li Xiuyuan said indifferently.

Sighing that the tempering in the jungle is the best way to improve himself, and since he has reached the bottleneck, Li Xiuyuan will naturally choose to go deeper. Even if the middle-aged Taoist priest didn't remind him, he would make such a decision in a few days.

Qin Yi nodded secretly, although he didn't know why Li Xiuyuan was like this, he could see Li Xiuyuan's determination to become stronger.

Seeing that Liu Yunyan was a little sullen, and even had a lot of prejudice against the middle-aged Taoist, Qin Yi smiled and said: "Although the pill can take a shortcut, it is not a foundation laid step by step after all, if you want to go far, it is beneficial to take a long-term view." ”

Liu Yunyan didn't know this, she just didn't want Li Xiu to go to such a dangerous place. But Li Xiuyuan has her own decision, what is she to stop?

"Okay. ”

In this way, Li Xiuyuan re-entered the jungle of sighs, this time pointing at the depths of his sword, plunging his life into dire straits.

The difference this time was that a sticky little monk who was studying from west to east followed him, and he was known for his high strength and protection.

As for the real purpose, who knows?