It's too clear.

Autumn geese in the flat sand, fragrant grass and flowers. From west to east, the river has nine meanders, stretching endlessly. The cloud trees surround the embankment, the smoke willows paint the bridge, and the wind curtain is green. Strange fruits are rare, and spirit animals compete. In the distance, ten miles of lotus pond, green and bright red. Wading up, heavy lakes and mountains, suddenly appear endless moats, the top of the moats, pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and paintings, towering and gorgeous, spring flowers and autumn moons, spring and white snow, one day and four seasons, like a fairyland on earth.

If there is a flute and drum in your hand, you will enjoy the smoke and haze, and you will be drunk until dawn.

One day in the outside world, one year in the void of Taiqing.

Mo Li opened his eyes, and there was no trace of the old way, so he walked straight out of the courtyard, condescendingly looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance, and was not surprised in his heart.

His heart has never been so calm, even in the face of death, he is always struggling, but in the past few years, in addition to accepting the brutal destruction of the old Tao, he has to go up and down the mountain, carry water and water, cook rice and wash dishes, chop wood and chop wood, if it were not for the old Tao still preaching and discussing with him every night, always reminding, he really thought that he had lived that ordinary mortal life.

The knee-high long hair fluttered with the breeze on the top of the mountain, and the originally pure face had a wisp of beard, and the snow suddenly fell from the sky, shining with colorful light under the refraction of the sun, which was very beautiful.

In the distance, the group of spirit beasts that were drenched like oil spring rain were running happily in all directions. In the ten-mile lotus pond in the east, the pink lotus flowers smiled brightly, revealing the lotus canopy. In the south, the Jiuqu River, the embankment willows hang low, and the water surface is sparkling.

A crane hissed, covering the shade and covering the sun, Mo Li looked up, only to see Lao Dao sitting on the crane, flying towards him leisurely.

The crane fell to the ground, Lao Dao got down from it, took out the wine gourd and pulled out the wine stopper freely, and the old god was drinking. The crane stretched out its long neck, and gently tapped Mo Li's arm with its beak, Mo Li smiled, and stretched out his hand to touch the red crown of the crane.

"Boy, you've been with me for so long, it's time to go back. Lao Dao wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you for your help, I don't know if the seniors can leave a honorific name, and in the future, the kid can also find an opportunity to repay your kindness!" Mo Li said respectfully.

"Hey... The little doll is polite now, have you ever shown mercy to your subordinates in the past three years against me?" Lao Dao smiled, lifted the wine gourd again, and took a sip.

Mo Li's face turned red and he smiled awkwardly.

"Don't talk nonsense about being grateful to Dade, as a disciple of Xuantian Sect, I will contribute more to the master in the future. Your master was born with a hard life, and there were ups and downs along the way, and although those disciples were angry, they also ended up in a bleak end, and your master took care of the overall situation, but his body and mind were devastated, and he served your master well. ”

"Disciple remember. Mo Li saw Lao Dao say this, and his heart was shocked, presumably Lao Dao was an elder of the teacher, and there was a little more respect between his words.

"Your master is generous, and directly taught you all the Dao methods of fame of the Twelve Swords of the Clouds, you need to cultivate carefully, don't bury their prestige. However, although the exercises are good, only by realizing one's own way and using one's own way can one exert earth-shattering power. In the future, when you can integrate the Twelve Dao Methods of the Clouds and the Primordial Treasure Book, and reach the realm, you will naturally be able to understand what I am saying today. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Dao suddenly stopped, poured a few sips of wine, burped, and said again: "You are the choice of destiny, your body is different from ordinary people, you can communicate with the sun, moon and stars, attract the divine power of the stars into the body, and there is a star core in the body. You didn't get the method before, and it almost led to a madness, and you need to practice diligently in the future. ”

"Disciple understands, I have already sensed the abnormality in my body, and all this is related to that jade pendant, right?"

"That jade pendant is just the key to unlock your physical potential, even so, but it is not a mortal thing, you need to keep it carefully, do not show it in front of people, and the husband is not guilty. ”

"The disciples follow the teachings. ”

"I've talked so much about you today, so let's just say a little more. You have experienced some things along the way, your heart is more calm than before, and your personality has changed, but young people should still be like young people, dare to love, dare to hate, dare to take responsibility, I can still live so casually, why can't you? Don't be young, but your mind is as heavy as an old man. ”

Mo Li nodded frequently, the words of the old Tao were similar to the words of the master Ziyun Zhenren on the Yunxiao Peak that day, cultivating the Tao and cultivating the heart, although there are rules in heaven and earth, and there are three thousand avenues, but when people come to cultivate the Tao, they should cultivate their own way, not the way of others. Thinking of this, Mo Li's momentum suddenly turned to the side, and when he opened his eyes again, the whole person was more casual and free.

Lao Dao smiled and nodded: "The child can be taught!" After speaking, he lifted the wine gourd and drank and poured a few sips of wine, and then pointed to the crane beside him and said, "You follow it down the mountain." There is no distinction between high and low in cultivation, and red dust can also refine the mind. The family and the country are big and small, and everything has a mystery. Let's go, I'll go back and get a good night's sleep. ”

Mo Li nodded, bowed to Lao Dao, got up and sat on the crane, and flew into the distance.

The crane flew south, wandering between the clouds, crossing the rainbow bridge, Mo Li saw a huge stone tablet set up in the distance, only to see that there were several big characters on the stone tablet: "The red dust past goes with the wind, and I am too clear from the world." ”

"Brother Crane, Brother Crane!" Mo Li exclaimed again and again, only to see that the crane was leading him towards the stone tablet quickly.

"Poof~" There was a muffled sound, Mo Li only felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he and the immortal crane had appeared above the Xuantian Sect. It was getting late, Mo Li gently patted the body of the crane, pointed to the direction of Yunxiao Peak and said, "Brother Crane, go there!"

The crane hissed and flew quickly in the direction of Yunxiao Peak. At this time, if someone can notice the situation in the sky, they can't help but marvel at Mo Li's crane piercing the sky, bathing in the afterglow of the sunset, like an immortal from the sky.

When he looked back, Mo Li couldn't even see the shadow of the Taiqing Void Realm, could it be hidden in this air? How many such Void Realms are there in the Xuantian Sect? And how many unborn masters are still cultivating in the Hidden Place? Thinking of this, Mo Li couldn't help but sigh secretly, the road is long, and I will go up and down to seek.

The crane descended from the clouds, and the most familiar scene appeared in front of Mo Li's eyes once again - the Yunxiao Mansion. He touched the head of the immortal crane, a few pills appeared in his hand, put them into the immortal crane's mouth, and said, "Brother crane, thank you for sending me back, you and I have been together for many years in the Taiqing Void Realm, and I really can't bear to be separated again." ”

The crane understood, shouted, rubbed his forehead against Mo Li's body, and flew into the air.