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What is the style of an immortal?

In the minds of mortals, immortals are all immortals, wise and elegant, full of virtue, and have great light. And Shou Yuan is prosperous, or lives in mountains and rivers, or lives in the forest, and eats and drinks dew, marches in the void, and does everything he wants without obstacles. That is a fairy and an admirable demeanor!

In the eyes of most immortal monks, cultivating to the four realms of Brahma is already an immortal beyond the red dust. Among them, the more powerful ones have the ability to open up the world and the unpredictable magic machine to change the world, and naturally have an admirable transcendent demeanor!

Guan Haizi and Mu Beizi have different views.

Those who go up to the nine heavens, enter the dust and mud, have a lofty heart, are sympathetic to all things, and are simple and simple are the true immortals. In a nutshell: taste it really and fall asleep in the wind!

However, the fact that the two Jindan monks dared to judge the superior character of their predecessors was surprising in itself. And when you learn the details, it's so natural!

Guan Haizi is a cultivator in the middle of Jindan, and Mu Beizi is the realm of the early stage of Jindan, and the former is close to five hundred years old, and the latter has lived for more than four hundred years. In other words, there is not much life left for the two of them. If you want to cultivate to the late stage of Jindan in the next few days and become a Yuan Baby, it is simply a fool's dream.

What if time is short?

Guan Haizi and Mu Beizi were not anxious or depressed, but threw away their robes, threw away the exercises, let go of all the fetters and burdens, and came to this beautiful bay and beach together. The two are accompanied by Chaoxia, listen to the sound of the waves and fall asleep, watch the white clouds and dogs, and occasionally barbecue for recreation. When I look back, I realize that hundreds of years of busyness are not as easy as at this moment. Or there are immortal masters who have beaten this, and the two of them are no longer afraid, they only regard themselves as ordinary people, let him change in the wind and rain, and I am beyond the world!

Lin Yi was stunned when he saw that these two people were so uninhibited.

Mana cultivation is inseparable from the support of the realm. However, the level of the realm may not be directly related to cultivation. Master Qingyun Daoist and Zhen Yuanzi are both ordinary Taoists. And the realm perception of the two is no worse than that of the people in the fairy road. Even Mu Qing'er, who is rude and willful, doesn't he see through life and death in the end and reach the realm? The scenery here is good, why not be a fairy......

So between this heaven and earth, whether there are immortals or not, who is the real immortal?

Is it the Three Emperors, or the Nine Xuan, Ling Dao, and Aoba, as well as the Nine Great Masters of the Demon Wilderness? Those masters are still chasing after me, and they are unswerving, but how have they ever enjoyed the wonder of heaven and earth, and the fun of wind and clouds? Otherwise, the two Jindan monks, although they have not had much life, are beyond the form and are at ease, isn't it that the true immortal is in me, and it is eternal in an instant......

As mentioned above, what has Lin been striving for?

Lin Yi couldn't help but glance at Guan Haizi and Mu Beizi, and simply put aside a lot of troubles, grilled sea fish with each other, tasted fine wine, and laughed and talked about Mowgli. Since the boss is like this, the old dragon is also happy. The tiger head plunged into the sea and swept away nearly a thousand sea fish before jumping on the shore, which made Guan Haizi and Mu Beizi bitter, but saw that the three seniors were approachable and had good wine, so they had to continue to serve as an errand for grilling fish.

The bonfire was extinguished, and half a day passed, and the beach was full of empty jars and messes. But the five people sitting around were open-minded, even Guan Haizi and Mu Beizi were drunk and slightly drunk. And the wine is not intoxicating, what is drunk is the artistic conception, the feelings, and the scenery of the blue sky!

"There is a fate to meet, a small gathering is pleasant. Now that the wine is over, I will leave!"

Lin Yishi Shiran stood up and raised his hand and smiled at Guan Haizi and Mu Beizi.

"Haha! It's a great ...... today."

The tiger's head slapped his ass, and his face was full of comfort.

"It seems that the grinding of the immortal path is like a big wave sweeping sand, but it is not useless! At least these two in front of them are as open as a stone, and the realm is ...... of its own."

In the domineering and fierce of the old dragon, there is gradually more precipitation and understanding of the years.

"Since the three seniors are passing through here, they might as well stop by for a visit. There are several scenic spots within a radius of millions of miles. And there are more ancient ruins in Mingya, although it has been barren, but it is still worth seeing......"

"What Brother Guan said is extremely true, Juxian Cave, Jiulong Pond, Guantao Pavilion, and Sword Test Stone, all have allusions, and it is said that they are ......left by ancient masters."

Guan Haizi and Mu Beizi got up to see each other, and there was no one in front of them. The two of them disagreed, cleaned up the four corners, and then lay on the beach, like a dream in the wind......

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Lin Yi, Lao Long, and Tiger Head left the seashore and flew towards the depths of the bay instead.

In the distance, there are thousands of mountains stacked on top of each other, lush and reckless. Nearby, the bay is wide and blue. And such a beautiful place is unexpectedly peaceful. At first glance, it looks like a world that has been forgotten by time. Empty and beautiful, quiet and lonely!

A moment later, a thousand peaks appeared in front of me. Different from the green rings of the peaks on the left and right, it is steep and straight, like a sharp sword piercing into the sky. Halfway up the mountain, two vague big characters can be faintly seen, the bright cliff.

Three figures swept across the sea and slowly landed on the peak of the Ming Cliff.

The place where the peak is located is not big, more than 100 zhang. The rubble was everywhere, like ruins. Standing here, you can see that there is a bay on one side, and the peaks on the left and right are undulating, and behind you are continuous lofty mountains. And the dozens of zhang under the feet, there are cliffs and flying stones, as well as the remains of the cave, but it looks dilapidated and desolate.

The old dragon didn't wait for his feet to stand firm, and he couldn't help but linger in place for a few steps. His eyes flickered, and he sighed slightly. He noticed that someone looked at him, smiled silently, raised his hand and gestured to a piece of residual stone in front of him: "There should be a pavilion here, which means to watch the wind and waves; the cave at the foot is the so-called Juxian Cave; and there is a big lake 100,000 miles away, called Jiulongtang; there is a deep canyon stream on the other side, which is left by the Golden Dragon Sword." And time has passed, things are not people, not ......"

Tiger Head is a muddy person, but there is never a tacit understanding between brothers. Seeing that the old dragon's words and deeds were abnormal, he no longer mixed up, but just looked around curiously.

Lin glanced into the distance for a moment, and slowly walked to the old dragon's side. Among the messy ruins, there is a piece of foundation stone remaining. He didn't ask about it, just raised his hand and gently patted the other party's shoulder, then turned and walked down the stone steps. Heaven and earth are still there and the scenery is still there, but things are not people!

There is a sloping gap at the top of the peak, which is where the stone steps are. After passing through the stairs dozens of zhang long, I turned on the spot and was already on a huge cliff rock. Looking back from this, it is a cliff. In the middle of the cliff, there is a cave door more than two zhang high, which is the Juxian Cave that the old dragon said. And the upper and lower left and right sides of the cave entrance are all traces of magic weapon bombardment, between the potholes, only a "fairy" word left all over the body, and the remaining word "poly" has long been gone.

The old dragon followed, looking left and right. Although he pretended to be casual, there was a rare solemnity in his expression. And the tiger head guy was not interested in hanging the past and the present, so he simply stayed on the top of the peak and blew the sea breeze, reminiscing about the taste of grilled fish.

Lin Yi looked at the old dragon's expression in his eyes and shook his head secretly. At this moment, his heart couldn't help but feel a little more inexplicable.

Not to mention how and how it was in Dashang and Great Xia, at least in Kyushu and Immortal Domain, the imaginary Immortal Emperor Longfan was still an unattainable existence. It is like a bright moon in the mountains, which makes people look up. It's like a galaxy changing, with endless confusion. And as the road under his feet went farther and farther, and passed through the fairy realm to the flood wilderness, the former awe gradually disappeared, and everything that fascinated people finally slowly faded its mysterious veil. Especially in the face of the ruins of this bright cliff, and then recalling the many legends of the year, how can it not make people sigh and feel a lot!

In addition, if the reincarnation is true, wouldn't this ten thousand mountains and Ming Cliffs be Qi'er's hometown......

Lin Yi was in a trance for a moment, then collected his mind and walked forward.

Passing through the cave door, there is a stone hall. In a place of tens of zhang in size, you can see splashed gravel and damaged stone tables everywhere. The old dragon had already taken a step forward, looked around left and right and was silent. I don't know if he is looking for the past, or hanging on to the past!

At the end of the stone hall there were several other caves, most of which had collapsed completely.

Lin Yi left the old dragon and walked straight to a cave room that was still intact.

This should be a quiet room, more than ten zhang in size. Looking through the darkness, under the thick dust, there are all kinds of couches, tables, desks, and niches. Perhaps, this is where Long Fan lived back then. And even so, what does it have to do with someone Lin?

Lin Yi stood in the quiet room for a moment, then turned around and withdrew. And when he walked to the door, his expression froze slightly. There are notches on the stone wall on the side of the door, which are difficult to detect if you don't pay attention. With the flick of his big sleeves, the dust disappeared, and the three-foot square nick instantly became clear.

It was a carving, and the simple lines actually showed two figures. One was a graceful woman, with a graceful expression and familiar eyebrows, and behind her stood a burly man who was also somewhat familiar, with a smile on his lips and a majestic appearance!

Qi'er: No, Yuzi? No......

Lin Yi's eyes fell on the woman's picture, and his heart suddenly tightened. After being stunned for a long time, the corners of his mouth flashed with bitterness. Qi'er, or Yuzi, is Lin's woman. And that is the imperial concubine Yu'er, she belongs to Long Fan......

At this time, the tiger's shout came from outside the cave: "Boss, Brother Long, come out quickly......"

Lin Yi forcibly removed his eyes from the stone wall and strode out of the quiet room. And when he came to the stone hall, he happened to bump into the old dragon head-on. The two looked at each other, both stunned and inexplicable, but they all gasped for breath, and then rushed out of the cave one after another......