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There is no fixed township, a hill. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is at sunset, the breeze gently blows through the maple forest, and under the afterglow, it is a bit like seeing the scenery of the autumn wind. The riverside bones sit on a stone with their backs to a large tree. Like a blood maple leaf falling, the pieces are covered with the black robe fluttering in the wind. Breaking free from Bai Zhou's illusion, his armor that had been resurrected with his body disappeared, and he turned back into the black robe he wore when he was a dry bone. It seems that after a hundred battles, the general returned to his hometown, and only the old clothes accompanied him.

The wind is howling and the forest is quiet, and the sunset is picturesque, but the hearts of the people in the painting cannot be calm. "Aren't you a slave to the body...... is a slave to the body...... Body Slave ...... The slave of the body......" Bai Zhou's words kept echoing in his ears. Slave! slave from birth to death, from death to life, but only the name of "slave"?

"Ahh Shaded by trees and cloudy, there is no clear light in sight, and there is no way out. God! Are you really going to trap me here! Speechless to ask the sky, it was difficult for the bones by the river to sit quietly, and he jumped up, his palms were up, and his strength was vertical and horizontal.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't waste your efforts," June's voice rang out, "You can't knock down a tree!" "Really?" "I've said it all, you're wasting your efforts!" June walked with his sword in his hand, standing still far away. "If you can't knock down the tree, how can you hit you?" The black light flashed in the eyes of the riverside bones, and the desperate jam reappeared, and he swept out with a knife.

"Autumn wind!" a clear voice sounded, the strong wind rose, and the black light immediately collapsed. "Why is the gentleman so angry?" Gong Liu shook the feather fan in his hand and walked out slowly. June glanced at him with disgust: "Why are you in a group with me?" Gong Liu smiled: "It's your baby sister who doesn't worry about you!"

Moving out of July, June suddenly had nothing to say, so he had to look at the riverside bones: "Hey, I said did you have the depression in your chest? If not, how about I accompany you to fight?" "Just what I want!" The riverside bone monster laughed, and recruited the "Desperate Goose" to kill June.

"It's coming so fast!" June raised his sword to block, took two steps back, and then drew his sword to fight back. One made a move, and the other had the intention to invite the battle. A black sword, a silver sword. One black and one white exchanged blows, full of energy. The red leaves fluttered all over the ground, and they fell one after another, just like the red snow of Chixue City.

"Alas-" Gong Liu sighed when he saw this, shook the feather fan in distress, and walked to the side with his hand on his forehead, looking lively.

"If you go out, you will be in danger to deter the enemy army, and if you enter, you will live in a high hall and be in Jingyu!" The knife momentum in his hand changed, dignified and dignified, with awe-inspiring killing intent. If the male army is out of the fortress, the posture of the eyes is not to be defeated.

June's brows furrowed, and his sword momentum changed. Light and elusive. If the regular army is invincible, it has already been disturbed. "Hmph," the riverside bone sneered, "The strange man is treacherous, how can he last?" to defend and attack, as majestic as a mountain. Although June's sword moves were strange, they were not allowed to enter.

"The front of the soldier is invincible!" Suddenly, in the middle of the riverside bone defense, a chilling killing move suddenly appeared. June was caught off guard, and it was difficult to pick up its edge, so he had to cross his sword in front of his chest and retreat again and again. "Break!" The bones and tongues by the river were thunderous, and the sword was long, and it actually bypassed the sword of June's talisman and stabbed straight to the chest.

At the last moment, Gong Liu stepped forward, and with a slight wave of the feather fan, he blocked the sword: "The general has won, please stop." "Everywhere is blocked, and in the end, there is a victory. Although he couldn't kill this person, he was depressed a little bit. The bones by the river dispersed, turned around and walked back to the place just now, and sat down again. June also returned the sword to its sheath and stood aside.

Gong Liu looked at the two of them, shook the feather fan lightly, and slowly walked to the side of the river: "I look at the general's expression, and I seem to have many doubts in my heart. If you don't give up, you will be willing to solve your doubts for Mr. Still leaning against the tree, he said, "Suddenly 'General', suddenly 'Sir.'" I don't even understand the name, so how can I solve my confusion?"

Gong Liu laughed: "Whether it's 'general' or 'sir', it's just a title, why bother? I just call you a pig and a dog, it's just two words." "Ha," Hebian Gu laughed dumbly, "'General', 'Sir', 'Pig Dog', are all two words, but they are very different when you hear them, but you can laugh!" He chuckled a few more times, and lowered his head: "If you want to solve my doubts, then tell me what is a 'slave of the body'?"

"'Slave of the body'?" Gong Liu repeated, shaking the feather fan in his hand lightly twice, and suddenly asked, "May I ask sir, what is the path of cultivation?" "Do you practice? In fact, it's just that I don't want to be bound. I don't want to be bound by the world, I don't want to be bound by reincarnation, I don't want to be bound by emotions. Riverside Bone replied.

"Mr. Gao said," Gong Liu clapped his hands and praised, "The so-called thousand-year-old cultivation will once ascend to immortality." When the feather is dissolved, sir, what kind of bondage is the first to be detached? Is it earthly or reincarnation, or is it emotion? No, no, no, the first to be detached is the bondage here!" said the feather fan in his hand and gently patted the shoulder of the bone by the river.

"Here?" said the riverside, puzzled, touching the spot where his feather fan had been shot. Is it the clothes, or is it the body under the clothes? Thinking of this, the riverside was shocked.

Seeing his appearance, Gong Liu withdrew his feather fan and said, "The so-called cultivation, as Mr. said, is to get rid of the shackles. But it is precisely the human being that really binds people. With a body, you will be disturbed by emotions, trapped by the world, and frightened by reincarnation. How many cultivators spend their entire lives in poverty just to break free from the shackles of human beings on their own nature. And what about you, sir, who have already crossed the path of cultivation and entered the path of cultivating immortals, it is the time to break free from the shackles of the body, transcend the outside of things, and wander inside the universe. But the gentleman did the opposite, trapping his free body in this cage. With all due respect, sir, what you are doing is truly foolish!"

"What nonsense!" stood up by the riverside, startling Gong Liu. June was also busy looking at him, full of vigilance. The riverside bone said excitedly: "The man with the body is the foundation of the human being, and he can be discarded? Gong Liu, it is ridiculous that you are the head of the Wuding Township in vain, and you make such a fallacy!"

Gong Liu didn't refute either, just quietly looked at the angry riverside bone, and shook his head lightly for a while: "Sir's heart, it's messed up!" "Nonsense!" The plain words pierced into his heart like a sword, and the riverside bone scolded, and flew away.

"Amazing," June applauded, "The head of the article is the head of the article, and in a few words, he said that he would take away the enemy, and it was really 'one word is worth a million soldiers'!" Gong Liu couldn't hear his implied sarcasm, and he didn't care, and said with a smile: "My words are really to wake him up." Now it seems that it is counterproductive!" "You just pretend!" June sneered, and spread his hands, the black beads were exuding a faint luster.

Red Snow City, Seven Killings. The mourning hall has not been removed, the divine position is still there, and the person who guards the spirit has been replaced by Mr. Tiejing. Thinking that Luo Huqiu and Liu Ruo were taking care of Liu Ling in the house together, Mr. Tiejing couldn't help but smile: Liu Ling's heart can be said to be known to almost everyone, and it is not difficult to understand Liu Ruo's mind when you observe it carefully, but Tiger ......, "Do you really not understand, or are you pretending to be confused?" Thinking about it, Mr. Tiejing couldn't help but say it.

The wind blew and the candle flame shook slightly, and Mr. Tiejing hurriedly turned the candle flame brighter and added a few yellow papers to the brazier. Suddenly, a faint whistle sounded in my ears, as if the wind was blowing through the treetops. Mr. Tiejing was startled, and threw the yellow paper in his hand into the brazier as if nothing had happened.

The fire seemed to be a little bigger, and the smoke was filling. Mr. Tiejing said lightly: "This brother, why don't you show up at night?" "Haha!" In a slightly shrill laugh, a person stepped on the moon. I saw that under the moon, the pointed ears in his hair moved lightly, and his tail shook lightly behind his back, but he was a traitor among the eighteen brocade guards who had disappeared for a long time - the twelve iron guards flying fox Linghu.

"It turned out to be an acquaintance," Mr. Tiejing still remembered the familiar and unfamiliar laughter, and turned to the side slightly, "Su Xiang is here, brother take it for himself!" "Although I was once an enemy, I also have a lot of respect for you. Ling Fox stepped forward slowly, burned incense with clean hands, kowtowed, and bowed, but there was also a bit of sincerity.

Mr. Tiejing returned the salute and said, "Brother Linghu is here, is it specially for the sacrifice?" Linghu Zi said: "Don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, when the masked Mu Jingwen and the iron fist Zhu Guozhen died at the hands of their brothers, the identity plates of the two must have fallen into the hands of Brother Long." Brother Long is alive, I don't dare to come to pick it up, now Brother Long has passed away, the nameplate has no owner, I don't know if I can hand it over?"

"Oh?" said Mr. Tiejing, "If I say it bluntly, since Brother Linghu has betrayed the Jinyi Guard, why do you have to take the nameplate?" Linghu smiled: "Brother Tiejing is outspoken, and I won't hide it, brother." The reason why I joined the Jinyi Guard and entered the Iron Guard after all kinds of difficulties and dangers was all for the identity nameplate of the eighteen Jinyi Iron Guards. ”

"Why?" asked Mr. Iron Mirror. Linghu said: "This is a secret matter related to our clan, and I can't tell you everything." But Brother Tiejing should understand that now, my brother and I are on the opposite side of Jinyiwei. This matter is good for us, but it is detrimental to Jinyiwei, why not do it, brother?"

Mr. Tie Jing seemed unmoved, and said lightly: "Brother Ling Fox is reasonable, but I don't know where Ah Long put this nameplate, and I can't help it!" The smile on Ling Fox's face did not decrease: "Brother Tie Jing is unwilling to help?" Mr. Tie Jing shook his head and said: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't do anything." ”

"That being the case," Ling Fox stood up, and clenched his fist at the spiritual hall, "Farewell!" and turned away. Mr. Tiejing behind him seemed to be unintentional, and whispered: "Going south is auspicious!" made the fox stunned, and said: "Thank you!" and walked away.

South of Chixue City, a grass house on the top of the mountain. Luo Huting was unhindered, and flew away with all her might, and she had returned to this familiar place by the time she was in the middle of the day. In the middle of the night, when the people and the mountains were quiet, Luo Huting dug a pit behind the house and put the wooden box containing all the bits and pieces of her and the Pain Dragon into the hole. Then he turned around and lit all the candles in the cottage, and then he came back to bury the pit and erect a stone monument.

"Why endure so hard?" a soft word came from behind him as he pressed the last handful of soil. The tears in Luo Huting's eyes finally fell little by little. Bai Yu, who came at an unknown time, stepped forward and stroked her back: "Cry! When the tears are gone, you won't be sad anymore." "I know. Luo Huting sighed lightly and picked up the torch next to her.

"What are you doing?" Bai Yu hurriedly asked. "If he is gone, everything in the past will no longer exist! What is the meaning of this grass house? It is better to burn it," Luo Huting's voice changed from choked to resolute, "Burning this grass house is burning the past, burning the last trace of weakness in my heart!"

Bai Yu hurriedly grabbed her and reached out to snatch the torch from her hand: "Luo Huting, do you think this fire can really burn everything?" "I...... I ......" was the key point, Luo Huting snorted, and finally squatted down weakly, choked up and couldn't speak.

Bai Yu was distressed, and also squatted down and hugged her: "Ting'er, the vicissitudes of life, there are not many people who can leave a memorial, so don't destroy it easily, okay?" "Hmm!" Luo Huting nodded, threw herself into her arms, and cried like a child.