Honglian felt as if she was in a dream, she and Han Xiang were very familiar with each other thirty years ago, and later she was expelled from the Laoshan Sect because she fell in love with Ding Dingtian, and she has been living in seclusion in Mingyue Mountain, and she knows very little about the world outside the mountain, but she still has a little knowledge of the rumors that Han Xiang has become an immortal, and now Han Xiang appears in front of her, is it an illusion?

The red lotus's heart was full of doubts, and her mind was hazy unconsciously, and in a trance, she seemed to have a pair of wings, flying freely in the misty sea of clouds, flying for thousands and hundreds of miles, and came to a mountain full of pine and green bamboo. The red lotus landed in the middle of the mountainside, walking and visiting the excellent scenery in the mountains, the flowing spring waterfall, the ape crying and the crane singing, I don't know how many times stronger than my own Mingyue Mountain.

The red lotus walked up the stone steps, walked for a while, suddenly a branch was horizontal in front of him, and it turned out to be a peach tree, the strange thing is that there is only one fruit on the whole tree, and there is a peach on the branch closest to the red lotus, which is as big as a fist, delicate and verdant, but the top of the peach is a touch of red. The red lotus was a little thirsty, although she thought that she couldn't easily move the things that didn't know the details, but her hands still involuntarily stretched forward and picked the peach. Honglian only felt that her mouth was full of crisp and sweet, and she closed her eyes and savored it at the moment, but when she opened her eyes again, the peach in her hand had disappeared, and when she looked up, the peach tree was gone, and then the whole mountain was gone.

Honglian was shocked and felt a flash of white light in front of her, and when she looked again, she found that she was still sitting on the stone under the tree, and Linglong was climbing her arm and staring at her with a strange look.

Could it be that the scene just now was just a dream of Nan Ke? But the fragrance of the peach between her lips and teeth is still there! Honglian turned her head to look at the mound, but saw that Han Xiang had already collected the sound of the flute and was walking towards this side.

Honglian hurriedly stood up, unexpectedly stood up and found that there was no sense of occlusion in the chest, and the serious internal injuries suffered last night had been fully recovered.

In fact, where did the red lotus know, the scene just now was that Han Xiang played a song "Lost Soul Introduction" with the Fu Demon Flute, leading the soul of the red lotus to Xiaopenglai Mountain and eating the once-in-a-millennium spirit bead and green peach to heal the wounds. Lingzhu Bi Tao is a divine artifact immortal root, which not only heals from internal injuries as before, but also makes up for the loss of thirty years of cultivation.

Han Xiang came to the Red Lotus and smiled: "Senior Sister Red Lotus, don't come unharmed." ”

Honglian hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Brother Han Dao is polite. Always good?"

Han Xiang said with a smile: "If you are worried about labor, the little brother is also at ease." ”

Honglian hesitated for a moment, and said: "I heard that Brother Dao was mortal back then, and I got the Great Dao, but I don't know how to re-enter the red dust today?"

Han Xiang didn't answer and asked, "Senior sister, do you know what a great avenue is, what is a small road, what can you prove the avenue, and what if you don't prove the avenue?"

Red Lotus couldn't answer for a while.

Linglong stared at the side with wide eyes and said, "So you are an immortal?"

Han Xiang was noncommittal, looked at her interestingly, and read: "Born and pregnant, born after tomorrow, not dusty, colorless and formless. ”

Han Xiang's four verses revealed Linglong's origin, but neither Linglong nor Honglian understood.

Linglong rolled her eyes and said, "You don't answer what you ask, but instead say some messy riddles for people to guess." ”

Han Xiang smiled: "Then did you guess?"

Linglong shook her head: "I can't guess, you still say something I can understand." ”

Honglian hurriedly stopped her words: "Linglong, don't talk nonsense. ”

Linglong smiled and said: "I don't talk nonsense, he said that the avenues and small roads, the big roads and small roads, are congenital and acquired, anyway, I don't understand." ”

Honglian was so angry that she wanted to laugh: "The way of cultivation of the Taoist, not the way of the road. ”

Han Xiang said: "The so-called avenue is invisible, and the way of heaven is indefinite, since it is indefinite, there is no distinction between size and length, and the cultivation between you and me is just the difference in the realm and the difference in perception." ”

Linglong interjected again: "Isn't the realm divided into high and low?

Han Xiang nodded approvingly: "In fact, there is no high or low realm, and there is no sooner or later understanding, you must know that there is a way in your heart, and the way is always there." ”

Linglong pursed her lips disdainfully.

Honglian said apologetically: "Linglong has been with me since she was a child, and she has never taken half a step down Mingyue Mountain, and she has no knowledge of the world and the Immortal Dao Fruit Industry, and I ask Brother Han Dao to forgive me." ”

Han Xiang didn't mind, and said: "Innocent and innocent can realize the essence of the Tao more, the world thinks too much, and asks too greedily, but deviates from the scriptures and tends to be sideways." ”

Linglong could hear that she was praising her, and couldn't help but show joy on her face, so she stopped saying nothing and asked: "You are an immortal, you should live in the fairy world, what is the fairy world like?"

Han Xiang sighed and said, "Do you want to know what the fairy world is like?" As he spoke, he took out a small bronze mirror from his sleeve and threw it to the ground, and the bronze mirror suddenly became larger, more than seven feet high. Han Xiang flicked his palm on the mirror, and strange scenes appeared on the bronze mirror: the beautiful palace pavilions and palaces were all frozen in the endless ice and snow world, and there were more than ten women in the palace courtyard of a palace, all of which were frozen into ice sculptures, two of which had fallen to the ground and broken into several pieces.

Honglian and Linglong were taken aback, and Honglian hurriedly said, "Is this the fairy world?"

Han Xiang said angrily: "Yes, this is just a part of it, the immortal world no longer exists in a sense, there is only the cold, the cold that even the gods can't resist." The survival of my immortal friends is uncertain, and I wonder if they have survived and returned to the Nether Realm like me. ”

Honglian was dazed, and said to herself, "Is it meaningful for that cultivator to cultivate the Immortal Dao?"

Han Xiang explained: "Senior sister doesn't have to be pessimistic, the reason why the cultivation path has reached a certain point and will become immortal is because the mortal world is no longer suitable for us to cultivate, and the aura of the heavens and rivers in the mortal world will not only no longer help us cultivate, but will drain the immortal foundation that we have worked so hard to cultivate, so we have to go to another place to cultivate, that is, the heavenly realm." ”

Honglian nodded in understanding, but Linglong still didn't understand, her big eyes turned around, scratching her head.

Honglian said again: "Without the immortal realm, even if we cultivate to become immortals, where will we go?"

Han Xiang said: "I believe that there will always be a way to solve things, as far as I know, what destroyed the Heavenly Realm was a mysterious force from another unknown world, which was sealed at the beginning of the opening of the world. ”

This book originated from reading books