It is early spring, all kinds of trees in Wolongchang have budded, standing on the third floor of Huilong Tower, looking out through the small air window, a piece of tender green, can not help but sigh the beauty of life.

One season is green, one season is verdant, one season is drifting, and one season is vicissitudes. After the splendor of midsummer, the prosperity will decline, and the prosperity will be exhausted, but it can be reborn in spring, like thunder and now see such a beautiful thing. The change of the four seasons is a cycle of trees, and every time they are reincarnated, they grow one more time, so what about people?

Birth, old age, sickness and death, from birth to death, everything returns to nothingness, is it not true that human beings, the spirit of all things, deserve a tree that is one year old and one withered?

At the foot of the green mountains in the distance, there is a gurgling river, the willow trees by the river have been budding, the green willows are like smoke, the green water is like a mirror, a few water birds fly up in the river from time to time, a few fish jump up in the water from time to time, this blue sky and clear water, it makes people feel refreshed and happy. Nearby, behind the Huilong Tower, there is a green bamboo, verdant and verdant, swaying slightly with the wind, making a rustling sound from time to time.

"Cultivating and cultivating is out of class, and refusing to be humble. There is a festival and the sky is straight, and there is no heart and emptiness. "Bamboo has always occupied an important place in traditional Chinese culture, evergreen in all seasons, straight through the outside, and "plum, orchid, chrysanthemum" together, has become a synonym for a gentleman. "The humble bamboo has a bowed head leaf, and the proud bone plum has no back-facing flowers. "It's about bamboo's modesty.

There is a large bamboo forest behind the thunderbolt's old house, and the thunderbolt's summer is almost all spent in the bamboo forest, enjoying the gentle breeze in the forest, and the bamboo has a feeling. At this time, seeing this piece of bamboo forest, I was suddenly cordial, and I couldn't help but admire Yinlang's excellent place to live.

"Come on, this cup of tea, just give me food. Yin Lang picked up a cup of tea and stood up from a stone chair, "This tea is not easy to come by, but it cannot be drunk at any time." ”

Lei Luo respectfully took the teacup, and immediately asked A familiar fragrance, I couldn't help but look at the cup, and a feeling of déjà vu came to my heart, Lei Luo immediately raised his glass, drank it all, and even forgot about the thing that was done for Yin Langyang. The tea was in his stomach, and Lei Luo suddenly laughed, and said to Yin Lang: "I have drunk this tea." ”

"Oh, have you drunk it?" Yin Lang went up to the teapot from the charcoal stove, refilled another cup for Lei Luo, and said, "Drunk it at Long Yin's?"

Lei Luo looked at the tea leaves in the cup, couldn't help but drink it again, just raised the cup, only to find his gaffe, quickly put it down again, and said to Yin Lang: "The first time was with a friend, in the hinterland of the snowy mountains, and the second time, I drank it at Long Yin, the master of Long. The first time I drank tea, I believed that there was something in the world that I would never forget if I tried it once, but I was so nervous that I didn't taste the tea. ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to drink it twice. Yin Lang also picked up the teacup and stood in front of Lei Luo, "This is the third time you have drunk it, do you know what the name of this tea is?"

The question of the waves made Lei Luo bury his head again and admire the green tea leaves in the tea soup - at this time, Lei Luo thought of the scene of drinking tea at the top of the snow mountain and Fengxing, Fengxing picked back the tea leaves from the hot spring, and then raised a charcoal fire under the eaves, there was an antique purple clay pot on one charcoal fire, and the spring water was poured into most of the pot; The young leaves gradually changed color, and they were all wrapped in a ball with two pointed ends, and at this time, the water in the pot began to smoke. Lei Luo saw that the water was not very open, and the wind was popular and poured water, in a milky white bowl, the tea was washed by the water, and turned into the appearance of green leaves, and suddenly there was a faint fragrance coming to the nose, this fragrance has spirituality, straight to the brain......

Lei Luo couldn't help but take a sip, it was clear and slightly bitter, and then tasted it, it was light and fragrant, and the limbs were like being soaked in a green mountain and green water, Lei Luo couldn't help but ask: "What kind of tea is this?"

Lei Luo smiled slyly, looked into Yin Lang's eyes, and said: "Senior, tea is tea, why do you have to have a name? Even if you take a beautiful name, shed the prosperity, wash away the dust, and return to the basics, tea is still tea." ”

Yin Lang couldn't help but smile: "It's a good sentence, 'tea, it's still tea.'" After this cup of tea, it's time for us to say goodbye. Give you the bowstring, and it's time for me to go back to the Dragon Realm......"

"Senior, before leaving, can you solve my doubts a little more?" Lei Luo put down the teacup and asked sincerely, "If you go back to the Dragon Realm, you also want to cross the border, right?" Is it the same method as us going to the 'Mustard Seed Bodhi Realm'?"

Yin Lang was stunned and asked incredulously, "You don't know the 'cross-border law'?"

Although it was early spring, the top of the snow-capped mountain was still white.

Feng Xing carried the "Wind Sword" on his back, stood in front of the cliff, and looked at the cliff carved by the knife and axe on the opposite side.

"Are you sure you're ready?" the Wind Ghost didn't know when he was already standing behind him, "Are you sure you don't wait for Thunderfall to go with you?"

Feng Xing turned his head, looked into the eyes of the wind ghost, and said, "I can't wait, waiting for one more day is a kind of torture for me." ”

The wind ghost said earnestly: "Child, I understand your feelings, you have obtained a peerless cultivation method, but you can't practice, for a martial artist, you are naturally anxious." Only by going to the 'Mustard Seed Bodhi Realm' to perform the 'Soul Combination' can we practice the second layer of the 'Wind Determination Method'. Since you can't wait, let's go. ”

"It's not all about learning the second level of 'wind law', but for history. Feng Xing said calmly, "The silk script retrieved from the second floor of the iron box records a secret that must be uncovered by me......"

"Needless to say, let's go. The wind ghost waved his hand, "The mission of history, the guidance of fate, you know better than me which step to take—are you ready for the soul carving stone?"

Feng Xing took out a round and smooth stone from his arms, this is the soul carving stone that the wind ghost said!

When the wind ghost saw the stone, he nodded, then took out a pitch-black thing, handed it to Feng Xing, and said, "You still remember this plain bead, bring it, you must use it." ”

Seeing that Feng Xing accepted it into his arms, the Wind Ghost ordered: "Inject all your Feng Yuan into the Soul Carving Stone to the maximum extent - I believe that with your current level, the 'Cross-Border Law' will not be able to help you......"

Feng Xing didn't say anything more, and he didn't have time to think about it, as soon as he was lucky, the surging Feng Yuan frantically surged towards the stone, and the soul carved stone suddenly appeared with great light, and the faint wind whistled, gradually emitting a transparent brilliance. The more Feng Xing exerted his strength, the more brilliant its brilliance became, and gradually, Feng Xing felt that something was wrong: at first, Feng Xing took the initiative to pour Feng Yuan into the Soul Carving Stone, and now, this Soul Carving Stone was like a fierce beast that could not be fed, and began to absorb the power of Feng Xing in reverse. Quickly, all the power was sucked out in an instant, and then a heart-piercing pain came, and Feng Xing felt as if he had been pulled into a long thin line and sucked into the soul carving stone......

I didn't have time to say goodbye to the wind ghost, I didn't have time to ask the wind ghost for specific details, my eyes darkened, the pain suddenly disappeared, and Feng Xing seemed to appear in a suspended space. Could it be that this is the "Mustard Seed Bodhi Realm"?

As far as the eye can see, there is darkness, which can really be described as reaching out and not seeing five fingers, Feng Xing will definitely not believe that he has come to the "Mustard Seed Bodhi Realm", so he simply closes his eyes and tries to feel everything around him.

It seems that the wind and thunder, like the thunderfall, also have the power of the heart's eye.

The first thing to feel was himself, and the wind in his body was still surging, and it seemed that the soul carving stone did not take away the power of the wind. Looking out, as far as the eye could see, it was still dark, and gradually, I felt that in the darkness, there seemed to be some light bands flickering, and my body couldn't help but fly in the direction of the light bands. As I got closer, closer and closer, I realized that these bands of light were flowing like water, up and down, left and right, into the darkness farther away. The attention of the heart and eyes looked back, and he couldn't help but gasp: behind Feng Xing was also a ribbon of light, and Feng Xing actually flowed along this light belt, and now, Feng Xing was in the center of several light bands. To use an easy-to-understand analogy, Fengxing is in the center of the imperial city at this moment, and these strips of light in front of him are roads that extend from the imperial city to places that are beyond the naked eye in the dark. The difference is only that the real road is flat and leads in all directions, while these bands of light are three-dimensional, with both heads and feet.

Feng Xing couldn't help but open his eyes and found himself in a perfectly circular space. This perfect circle, like a big glass ball, but the sphere is a stone-like earthy gray - soul carved stone, the color of this "glass ball" is the same as the "soul carved stone", could it be that Feng Xing is now inside the soul carved stone? Thinking about the feeling that Feng Xing felt like being sucked into the soul carved stone just now, Feng Xing became more and more sure of his thoughts: this soul carved stone wraps Feng Xing, just like a ship, to "cross" Feng Xing "cross".

Let's take a look at these light bands again, and count them carefully, there are a total of nine of these light bands, and I am afraid that this is the passage to "all walks of life", right? The earliest popular thing to do was to learn from Qingmeng that there are eight realms in the universe where we are located, plus the "high sea" of the "Mustard Seed Bodhi Realm", a total of nine realms.

Fengxing resolutely does not believe that such a channel, such a cosmological composition, will be formed naturally. There must be a big invisible hand that dominates and manipulates everything in the dark.

Feng Xing was still thinking about these questions that he might never find the answers to, and suddenly found that the light band he had just sent him had a kind of attraction to Feng Xing. If Fengxing returns now along the passage he came from, he will definitely lead to Fengxing's hometown: "Blue Sky Wind Realm" is undoubted. Maybe it's because the wind comes from there, so this light ribbon-like passage will be attractive to the wind line.

In an instant, the popularity understood why "cross-border" needed "Suzhu". Previously, Feng Xing had guessed that Su Zhu's role was to follow the breath of the Yuan Beast to find the Yuan Beast's hometown, but at this moment, reality confirmed Feng Xing's idea. Feng Xing spread out his palm, and the plain beads in his palm floated and slowly moved towards a passage. There is no doubt that this is the place, and with a thought, the soul carving stone floated towards the light belt with the wind.

As soon as Su Zhu touched the light band, she rushed along the light band like crazy, and disappeared at the end of the endless end in an instant, it seems that Feng Xing is ready to accelerate.

Coming to the edge of the light belt, looking far away from this light belt, far enough to pierce the void, boundless, how far is this mustard Bodhi realm?

"Bang ......" exploded violently, and the light belt was already like a high-speed conveyor belt, pulling Feng Xing wrapped in the soul carving stone, and rushed towards the unknown space like crazy, this speed, if it was not included by the soul carving stone, would Feng Xing's body be able to withstand it? Could this be the "cross-border law"?

It's really too underestimating the "cross-border law", when he doesn't fly much, Fengxing feels a whirlwind of the sky shaking, and a lightning bolt in the void slashes down, hitting the soul carved stone, and the top of the soul carved stone seems to be broken through, and there is a scorching stench. Before it was over, after the lightning was actually a raging fire, wrapping the entire soul carving stone that was wrapped in the wind again. Even inside the Soul Carving Stone, Feng Xing could still feel the suffocation caused by the raging flames. The flame turns from red to purple, from purple to black, and the process of change is like the "ignorance" issued by the "fire beast". The black flames were the most terrifying, and the entire soul carving stone was instantly burned red, as if it was about to burn. Just when Feng Xing was worried about whether the soul carving stone would be burned to ashes, the fireworks were gone, and they were replaced by water vapor all over the sky. Condensing water into a ball, condensing a ball into ice, where can the soul carving stone withstand the drastic changes of this "alternation of ice and cold", irregular cracks began to appear on the wall, and the "crackling" cracking sound was thrilling.