Where is the cold moon in front of you, and the cliff is ten thousand thousand?

At this moment, Lin Nan is standing on the top of the mountain, looking around, and the other four peaks can be seen majestic. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rainbow bridge on the top of the peak exudes a colorful glow in the evening afterglow, which is lined by the mountains and clouds in the ten thousand mountains, and it looks even more detached from the dust, and the fairy rhyme is ethereal.

Could it be that from the moment I stepped into the stone path, I was at the peak?

At this moment, Lin Nan was a little confused.

Looking around, the peak was very wide, and in the distance, I saw a dilapidated and shabby thatched house, standing alone.

It seems that if the wind is stronger, it will be blown and collapsed.

Nearby, a crazy old man in a dirty robe, lazily lying on a piece of bluestone.

Glancing at Lin Nan, there was a hint of appreciation in his expression, a slight sigh, and the rest was melancholy.

"Do you understand the path of cultivating immortals?"

"I don't understand. ”

"Actually, at the beginning, this road is not under your feet, but in your heart, and just going up the mountain all the way is cultivation. ”

"You will be tired, you will be tired, you will be discouraged, and you will give up, but you will not forget your original intention, and you will have no regrets even if you die. ”

The crazy old man was not annoyed when he heard Lin Nan, and explained to Lin Nan's seemingly immodest explanation.

Well?

Is it in my heart?

"Thank you seniors for your advice, it's just that the road is in my heart, and the younger generations are dull. ”

Lin Nan muttered in a low voice, thinking in confusion, but for the latter sentence, he secretly confirmed the scene in his heart, and gradually realized something, and bowed respectfully.

"Just remember, what Dao Ye Liujiazi only realized, do you still want to comprehend it one day?"

The crazy old man smiled and waved his hand, and continued to speak to Lin Nan.

"It's all illusory, why bother in the night?"

Lin Nan was silent for a while, there seemed to be something in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.

Only when the night gives people depression, fear, and all negative emotions, only at this time when they are at a low point and in danger, will their true nature be revealed!"

The crazy old man smiled meaningfully, and then explained to Lin Nan.

"Going up the mountain is the original intention, the hardships along the way are the obstacles to cultivation, the night is a crisis, is the moon in the sky the untouchable thought of immortality, or is it the hope that dispelles the night and shines ahead?"

Lin Nan was a little aware at this time, this was a test, and he pondered for a moment before suddenly answering.

The crazy old man was noncommittal, just smiled and nodded.

If it weren't for the dirty robe on his body, the weather-beaten wrinkles on his face, and the slightly cloudy eyes, he would really have a bit of fairy wind at this moment.

He suddenly got up, as if pointing to the mountains in the distance, and as if pointing to the even more vast Longyuan Continent.

At this moment, the ancient old man looked down on the world, and he looked down on the world.

"The way of heaven is not inviolable by man. ”

Lin Nan and the crazy old man seemed to be in agreement, silently reciting in his heart, as if a bright light flashed, but it was fleeting and could not be captured.

"Remember, Dao Master's name is Feng Tianhai, and he is the first ...... of the Immortal Dao Many generations. ”

The crazy old man hesitated for a while before he spit out the last sentence, and the original solemn and solemn atmosphere was instantly broken, and the dusty temperament was gone.

"Don't look at me like that, who can remember after so long?"

Seeing Lin Nan's strange expression, Ren is Daoye's face was thicker than Qingshi, and he coughed dryly.

Next, the chicken is slaughtered, the internal organs are removed, the hair is coated with yellow mud, and the dead branches and leaves are piled into a fire.

Put the wrapped chicken into the fire and simmer and roast, wait for the yellow mud to dry and ripen, knock off the mud shell, and the chicken feathers will fall off with the shell.

The purest aroma suddenly overflowed.

"The predecessors are immortals, since they are greedy for the food of the world, why not do it yourself?"

Lin Nan and the others feasted happily, watching the old man gobble up, eager to swallow his tongue into his stomach, Lin Nan was secretly curious.

"You can't do it, you don't have that smell, your kid is not only angry, but also heavier, how many people in the sect can pay attention to this worldly thing?"

A little melancholy flashed on the old man's face, and he immediately opened his mouth to teach a lesson.

"Drinking?"

The old man took out a wine gourd casually, took a sip, and motioned to Lin Nan.

Having learned from the past, Lin Nan shook his head. This guy is unpredictable, but compared to it, the mortal aura of the world on his body is much stronger, and it is not like other people in the sect at all.

With such a person, he didn't feel a little at ease.

"Don't worry, Dao Ye wants to abolish you, even if the current Sect Master protects you, it's useless. ”

Goo-dong.

Lin Nan was silent for a while, took the wine gourd and poured a sip, the wine rolled into his stomach like a fire, Lin Nan's eyes couldn't help but light up, but he didn't mean to be in a trance for the first time.

"Do you know wine?"

The crazy old man asked with a slight glance.

"I don't understand, but I can drink. ”

Lin Nan smiled faintly and replied very cheerfully.

In fact, the secrets hidden in his heart and even in his body, even if Feng Tianhai had such magical powers, it was impossible to see through them.

How can the seal of the King of the Realm be so easy to see through?

"The Kaishan Sect has changed, and my fate has also ended. ”

Feng Tianhai shook his head with a smile, and after a long time, he looked at the sky tiredly, drank wine, and said something that Lin Nan didn't understand.

"Boy, it will all depend on your creation in the future, if there is a coming day, Dao Ye will ask for another drink. ”

"Remember, the way of heaven is violated. ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Tianhai waved his sleeves, and Lin Nan's figure slowly dissipated, as if he had never appeared.

This slightly crazy old man swayed his body and stood up, as if he was drunk, through the vast chaotic clouds and mountains, looking at the sky, and not going for a long time.

laughed three times, and mourned three times, crashing into the shabby grass hut that was incompatible with the entire Founding Sect like madness.

This is a shabby grass hut to the extreme, just like the desolation that only after a hundred years of spring and autumn in the world.

The four walls are covered with yellow mud, and the thatch on the roof has long been blackened by the rain, and the room is cold.

On the wall hangs a portrait of a middle-aged man, handsome and well-mannered.

It's just a paper portrait, and the momentum that points to the sky and the earth seems to be about to rush out of the paper.

Under the flames of the two faintly lit candles, Feng Tianhai's thin body knelt on the ground, staring at the portrait with yellow eyes, and old tears flowed.

"Master, Sanjiazi, where are you? The Kaishan Sect is no longer what it used to be, are you still alive, Master?"

"I only hate that my cultivation was too low back then, and I spent my master cultivating a few jiazi in vain, but I can only watch you leave......"

"This fairy road is too cold, Xiao Haizi doesn't want to climb up, but I'm not reconciled, why are those mediocre talents worshiped by the world, but you are so proud that you want to die for these wastes......"

"I found a disciple, although his talent is ordinary, but he has a good heart. Xiao Haizi has already planted immortal thoughts, if he really breaks the inheritance of Kaishan, then the number of lives should be like this......"

Feng Tianhai cried and laughed, looking crazy, and stroked the portrait with his hand.