Chang'an City!

One of the most prosperous capitals, here has a history of hundreds of years, and even countless wars, did not make its prosperity bend its waist, at the gate of the city, people come and go, traffic, in the crowd of a sentence with the body of the old man with the flow of people to the city gate.

When he came to the door, he paused slightly, looked up at the city gate, and finally fixed his eyes on the plaque with the three big characters "Chang'an City".

He stood like this, staring quietly, and the people around him all looked at him strangely, but they didn't pay too much attention, after all, it was not strange what kind of people he had met in these years.

"Old man, what are you looking at here?" A thin-looking, but fairly handsome woman walked over and asked worriedly.

After all, this old man is in a good place, looking that he is already over the age of six, and he has been standing here for a long time, and he is afraid that his body will not be able to hold on.

"It's okay, people are always a little nostalgic when they get old!"

"Nostalgia?" The woman wondered

"I haven't been here for so many years, and I can't imagine that the appearance of Chang'an City has hardly changed at all, I'm afraid that after entering the city gate, most of them will still be covered with Jinghua!"

The woman looked at the old man with a slightly stunned expression, "Listen, do you mean that you have been to Chang'an City before?" ”

The old man sighed, "It's been many years ago, don't mention it!" Look at the little girl, you are quite kind-hearted, how could you end up like this" The old man looked at the woman dressed as a ragged beggar.

"Alas!" She frowned slightly, "What about a good person?" There are a few good people who will be rewarded this year."

"Huh! What you said is true, over the years, how many good people have been able to die well? "The old man seems to be a little vicissitudes at the moment.

"Okay, look at the little girl, you have a relationship with me, and this item will be given to you!" As she spoke, there was an extra jade pendant on this woman's body.

"No, how can this work" The woman didn't see clearly how this jade pendant got to herself, but quickly took it down and prepared to return it to the old man, but she turned her head to look at Chang'an City, where there was still the shadow of the old man.

He clenched the jade pendant in his hand, thinking that he would return it to him after finding the old man one day.

On the street, a man weaves through the crowd, but strangely enough to find a gap in the crowd and easily pass through.

Suddenly, an old man with his body in his arms appeared in the crowd and walked slowly towards him, and he skillfully passed past the old man as he did with ordinary people.

On the top of a tall building, the man happily put his hand into his arms, "There is no woman in this world that I Xu An can't get, and I can't steal anything" Suddenly his face changed.

"Where's the thing? Why is it gone?" he searched for his body for a long time, confirming that the thing was missing.

"Bad luck, I didn't expect to be so unlucky, I must have accidentally fallen somewhere" He jumped off the roof and disappeared into the crowd.

In the courtyard of a large family, a maid and a group of family members anxiously ran to a house and said.

"You see this is here, just now I turned around and disappeared, that is one of the young master's favorite jade pendants, what should I do if it disappears?"

"Don't worry, maybe things aren't as bad as you say"

"You see, I just left it here, and he's gone all at once," said the maid, pointing to a table and turning her head to them.

I saw that no one in the back spoke, and there was a sense of embarrassment in the air.

"You're kidding us!"

"Aren't you bored doing this?" After the family had finished speaking, they all left.

"No, I'm telling the truth," she turned to look at the table, "Jade Pei is...... Hey! What's going on? Obviously gone" I saw that the jade pendant was placed in its original position, and only the maid was there in a daze, obviously she hadn't accepted what was happening in front of her.

An old man slowly walked out of the courtyard of a house, and his figure was in a sentence.

Xuan Ge!

The old man took the wooden sign from Zixuan's hand, and the word "Han Ling" was written on it.

The old man took the wooden card, as if sensing something, and turned his head to look at a corner of the city, and at the same time, an old man in the corner of Chang'an City also looked over.

It's like an invisible confrontation.

"What's wrong?" Noticing the old man's abnormal expression, Zixuan asked.

"It's okay, I just met an interesting person, I'll go first"

"Okay, then you pay attention to safety" As soon as the words fell, the old man had disappeared in front of him.

In a group of mountains and forests a few kilometers away from Chang'an City, two old men stood in the air.

"Old ghost, I haven't seen you for so many years, it's good!"

"Thanks to you, it's okay to live"

"Anyway, we haven't seen each other for more than 20 years," the old man said, reminiscing.

The old man in the figure of the sentence looked at him, "Hmph! It's been more than 20 years, I don't know if you've made progress in the past 20 years."

"Progress or not, only after hitting will you know"

The two old men stared at each other, and even the air around them seemed to freeze.

"Then let me try the water" After the old man finished speaking, he exuded a fierce aura all over his body, only to see him step into the void, the surrounding air seemed to condense, and the broken stones on the ground slowly vibrate, and then all floated up, shooting towards another old man.

The old man saw the stones shooting, his big sleeves were windless, and when he waved his big hand, the leaves in the forest below seemed to be picked up by a force, and countless leaves moved with the wind, rotating around his periphery, and those flying stones touched the flying leaves, both of which were broken, and after a while, the figures of the two old men appeared again, and they fought together again.

Two figures looked at each other from a distance of a hundred miles,

"These two old men fought as soon as they met, I don't know how many times they fought" said a Taoist with a dust whisk in his hand, and a monk next to him smiled and said, "The strength of the two seniors is really unfathomable, if I change to one of them, if I don't make a move, I will be defeated!" ”

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Just when the two people were inseparable, a wooden card fell out of the old man's arms, and the old man hurriedly caught it, protected it in his arms and said, "No, no, I don't have much time, I have to go back" After speaking, he was about to leave.

The old man looked at him and said helplessly, "Why bother? ”

The old man paused, and then left again.

The top of the world, standing on a huge mountain that competes with the sky, the mountain takes the rock as the bone, the soil as the meat, and the grass or snow as the cap, because it conserves water, nurtures rivers, gives birth to plants and trees, and contains life, so it is called the mandate of heaven; Because it can overlook the earth, gain insight into the true meaning of life, and the changes of history, it is called the source of delusion. Because it does not increase its height for frost and snow, and does not damage its appearance for rain, it is called eternity.

The three are mediated, and the sky is the medium, forming the top of the mountain.

Its momentum is running, and the shrine is here.

In front of the ancestral hall, an old man appeared, he walked to the door of the ancestral hall, did not take this step for a long time, "sigh" A sigh sounded, the wooden card floated out of his arms, flew into the ancestral hall, and returned to its original position......

The old man turned around helplessly, sat down at the bottom of the tree next to the ancestral hall, fixed his eyes on the ancestral hall, and did not take his eyes off for a long time.

Inside the Xuan Pavilion, Zixuan will be on a huge sand table, full of flags, "It's time to cast a net"

In a mountain forest, a petite figure walked in the forest, the things in her arms seemed to be very important to her, for fear that others would snatch them, she hugged very tightly, her body was in tatters, her little face was full of mud, and there was a lot of swelling all over her body, she was Xiyan, after Han Ling and her mother died, she went to find a person called Shadow in order to complete Han Ling's instructions to her before she died, so she trekked through mountains and rivers, starting from the forest where she found Han Ling, she had walked more than a thousand miles, stumbling along the way, It's a miracle that we can get to this point.

"Brother, Xiyan promised you, I will definitely do it, mother, Xiyan is still very brave,"

Her eyelids grew heavier, then groggy and she lost consciousness as she felt her surroundings change.

I don't know how long it took before someone passed by.

"How can there be someone here?"

One of them nudged him, "You go and see if you're dead,"

The man turned to look at him, "Why me again!" ”

In response to him, it was a count of the soles of his feet, "You just go quickly, who made you find out first every time" Several people seemed to remember who and hurriedly shut their mouths.

The man came to Xiyan's side and pushed her shoulder, "Hey! He put his hand on her nose and tried his breath

"Alive," he shouted at them, and several people rushed over

"Let's take her back first!" Several people said.

Time is a while, the moon is too full, and the Zen language is clear.

I don't know where the Zen language starts, with the sound of chanting, ethereal, clear, in an ancient temple, Du Er sits at the head, the monks sit at the end, a book of scriptures, a wooden fish, a picture album unfolds, the painting is the difficulty of the world, the suffering of the people, with the sound of chanting sounds, the picture album is a volume, the Buddha sits in front of the monk, the monk sits in the prison of the world, and the Zen language is Jinglun.

Lao Dao stood in front of the temple, looking at the sky, as if he was looking at someone, and as if he was forgetting something.

After a day, my eyes first opened.

In an unknown cottage, a bandit knelt on one knee and presented an item wrapped in a cloth and said, "This is from that little girl, she has been protecting her in her arms, and it took us a little effort to take it out, so it is very important to her, and now I present it to the three masters,"

Hearing him say this, the big boss and the second boss above were about to reach out to pick it up, when a voice sounded, "You can't go and get her things, that little girl seems to be alone, then this thing must be very important to her, you can't take the love of others, have you forgotten what you said when I joined here?" ”

I saw a man sitting in a wooden wheelchair and being pushed out.

When the big boss and the second boss saw him come out, they hurriedly walked over and said with concern, "Why did you come out?" If you don't recuperate there, the doctor said that your legs can no longer move, and you should pay more attention to rest to avoid wound infection to your thighs."

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry, it's just that I heard that you rescued a little girl from outside, I'm very happy, can you take me to see her?" The man in the wheelchair asked

"Of course, come on, lead the way!" The big boss commanded.

A few people pushed him towards the door......