Today is the birthday of the old grandmother of the Jia family.

Red candles, longevity characters, blessing characters and paintings like the sea, and all kinds of glittering beautiful utensils, although most of them are symbolic than practical, but they will reflect the joy of the whole birthday banquet.

It's just that it was mixed up by two people.

Although Jia Mu's face was not very good, she was not binding on these two people.

One is the true legend of Endless Mountain, and the other is her granddaughter, and now everyone knows that she is a disciple of Lou Jinchen.

Lou Jinchen's name in this capital sounded again.

There were a lot of guests present today, and everyone was excited when Xue Bao'er was going to compete with the king of Endless Mountain.

Xue Bao'er is beautiful and has wonderful swordsmanship, many people want to see her, she is the fastest rising reputation in the capital these days.

Saw people before, now these people see swords.

The moment they saw this sword, a thought rose in everyone's hearts.

Well deserved the name!

The sword light rose, and the moon rose in this hall, suppressing all the treasure light in this hall, and the cold meaning made all the people stand on end, and there was a feeling of impending disaster in their hearts.

Moreover, in the clouds and moonlight that seemed to have broken, there was no sword at all.

Under the moonlight.

Wang Jue looked up and saw the moonlight, and then, black fog surged around him, and the black fog rolled up, sweeping upwards, and there was an image of dark clouds covering the moon.

The moonlight fell on the dark clouds, and it was impenetrable.

The dark clouds were like cotton cloth, and I saw the moonlight disappear in the dark clouds, and just when everyone thought that Xue Baoer had lost, the moonlight still appeared.

This is a subtle streamer, like the light that was scattered outside before and has not had time to retract, and this light expands rapidly, like a silver-white line, stabbing towards Wang Jue.

The moonlight flickered and flickered, obscured above, and the other side reappeared.

When the stab fell, the moonlight scattered, and the dark clouds around Wang Jue seemed to be stirred and stimulated, surging in the void.

Only this time, the sword light suddenly converged in the middle, shining with a strong sword light, slashing down, as if an axe split, slashing towards the dark clouds, and the moonlight brought down also had the image of an axe.

There seemed to be a murmur in the dark clouds, but when the sword fell, the murmur was instantly cut off.

The dark clouds were cut open, and the moonlight poured in.

Wang Jue only felt that that light appeared in his heart, and it seemed that it had already fallen on his heart.

At what time? At the first time he saw it, the moonlight shining on his eyes had already entered his heart, but it was only now that he was aroused.

The sword light that was obviously outside, but it seemed to be surging in his heart.

It's like the moon shining into the water.

The shadow of the moon is hazy, but it can breed killing machines.

The moon was in the sky, shining brightly, and this moment seemed to be hidden in his heart for many years, and it burst out in an instant.

……

The moonlight broke through the dark clouds, and then I saw Wang Jue covering his heart and falling.

And the moonlight flickered and dispersed, turning into a streamer and falling into Xue Bao'er's hands.

This result was beyond everyone's expectations, no one thought that the result would come so neatly, and no one thought that Xue Bao'er's swordsmanship would be like this.

Mother Jia suddenly didn't want Xue Bao'er to leave, she felt that Xue Bao'er was in the Jia family and might become the pillar of the Jia family.

It's just that Xue Bao'er resolutely left, and after Jia's mother's birthday, she didn't stay long, and Jia's mother wanted to give her something, but she didn't ask for it.

However, when she left, she couldn't help but ask where Lin Daiqing went.

In her heart, Lin Daiqing, who lives in Jiafu, is an extremely special woman.

"Well, she followed a wandering monk." Jia Mu sighed.

"Monk Wanderer?" Xue Baoer asked.

"Yes, no one knows where the monk came from and where he is going, and he doesn't know why he moved the girl in a few words and let her go with him." There was annoyance in Jia Mu's tone, and there was a faint feeling of fear.

Xue Bao'er could only sigh, there are too many accidents in the world, but people have to adapt quickly from this kind of accident.

Accidents such as drowning, after falling into the water, you need to learn to swim quickly.

Xue Bao'er left, but she came out of the North City Gate with two disciples.

She was going to see the unpredictable Endless Mountain.

In the city, she also looked to the north, but what she saw was a blue and inky cloud, blocking the wind and snow from the north.

These days, she also knew that the Winter God Cult was suppressed and there was almost no trace of it.

When she walked out of the north city gate, it was only about three miles, and the blue-black clouds in her eyes had already become a continuous mountain.

It turned out that it was not a cloud, but a mountain.

The mountains rise from the ground, continuously, diagonally upward, all the way to the sky, the mountains on the earth are clearly visible, the big trees in the mountains are towering, lush, and the further back and up, the mountain will slowly become illusory, like a painting.

The ink is blue, and the distant mountains are like fog and eyebrows, and they seem to be connected to delusion.

"It's so beautiful!" Xue Bao'er's disciple Zhou Qingyun said in amazement.

"Yes, what a mysterious place, Endless Mountain, can it really grow endlessly?" Yi Qixia said.

Xue Bao'er didn't answer, because she couldn't answer this question at all, she was also shocked, even more shocked than the two disciples, because she could see more clearly than the two disciples.

This kind of ability is not trivial, turning fiction into reality, and endless mountains stretching out of the void, she even thought that if he confronted others and directly moved to the giant mountain to suppress it, then how many people could resist it?

As she stood there and watched intently, the mountain opened quickly in her eyes, and then she saw a pair of dark eyes.

First she saw these eyes, and then she saw a face, a handsome-looking face, with a black beard, but not making people feel old, and at a glance, it seemed that there was an endless mystery in his eyes.

Xue Bao'er tried to look away, but found that she couldn't look away at all, and then, she saw a snake poking out from the back of this person's head.

The snake's squinting eyes, shining through the cold light, looked at Xue Bao'er, Xue Bao'er trembled, as if she saw the greatest horror in the world, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

At this moment, she was so fragile, she felt that the flesh on her body was like rotten tofu, and the flesh of her whole body was going to disperse in this trembling.

She's going to collapse, from body to soul.

At this moment, the man reached out and pressed the snake's head that poked out from the back of his head, blocking the snake's eyes, and the terror in Xue Bao'er's heart quickly subsided, and his body quickly warmed up.

"Lou Jinchen's disciple, go back with a message on behalf of the old man, I wish him to set foot in the seventh realm as soon as possible, only the seventh realm can gain a foothold in the future world changeable!" After the man finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and the void in Xue Bao'er's eyes submerged everything, only the insignificant green mountains where illusion and reality were intertwined.

"Let's go back to the Fish Mountain." Xue Bao'er took a deep breath, turned around and headed south.

……

In front of the Giant Whale Mountain Jingluo Palace, where Lou Jinchen is located, many people have already come.

There are people constantly approaching, at least the skin is in the form of a human being, whether there are demons mixed with it, the people around are not clear, but the fact that Lou Jinchen killed a few demons and some evil people in a row has already spread, which greatly deters some non-human beings who want to listen to the Fa.

There was a small carriage shrouded in a mysterious glimmer, hovering and falling in front of the Jingluo Palace, and another spiritual light came out of the carriage, it was a woman who looked perfect from her face, but she was a little thinner, and her whole body was flat in front and back, like a paper man.

She glanced at the crowd, and with a wave of her sleeve, she tucked the mysterious shimmering carriage into her sleeve.

Someone couldn't help but say: "In front of the Jingluo Palace, it is not a place where demons can set foot. ”

"Demons, what demons? I am the Lingling of the Hong Kong City Temple, and the government decrees the pro-seal, who are you? Lou Jiling said confidently, but the person who was asked by her was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

Lou Jiling's obvious painted skin body made some people start to inquire about her origin.

Over the years, Lou Jiling is not a nobody in Jiangzhou, her ability to make painted skin has made her very famous among the people who need to paint skin, and her identity as a temple blessing has made many monks dare not touch her.

Lou Jiling entered the Jingluo Palace by himself, and saw Lou Jinchen, who was in a daze at the empty Jingluo Palace.

At least in her opinion, Lou Jinchen was in a daze.

She looked at Lou Jinchen with some probes, and then was slanted by Lou Jinchen, and immediately stood up, looking up at the sky.

The sky above her was the top of the palace, with nothing but gold and stone beams and pillars.

"What are you looking at?" Lou Jiling asked.

"Oh my God!" Lou Jinchen said.

"But this is the roof, where can I see the sky?" Lou Jiling said.

"With the eyes of the world, seeing things is things, but when you look at the world with your heart, you see that the roof is not the roof." Lou Jinchen said.

The whites of Lou Jiling's eyes rolled to show that he didn't listen to Lou Jinchen's flickering, but he didn't dare to say half a word in his mouth.

"It's amazing, you called everyone over, everyone has been waiting for so long, and you yourself are here watching the sky?" Lou Jiling said with some grievances for everyone.

"I'm actually thinking about how to explain the Fa, and I'm still unsure of what to say." Lou Jinchen said.

Lou Jiling's eyes were straight, and her eyes in the skin seemed to have two flying insects flying.

She didn't dare to say anything, and her expression didn't come, but her eyes were extremely changeable, which was a way for her to express her inner dissatisfaction when she came to Lou Jinchen.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"Ants flew into the eyes." Lou Jiling said.

Lou Jinchen looked at her eyes, only to see that the two flying insects in the eye sockets immediately stopped in the middle, and then quickly and steadily opened, turning into two black eyes, looking at Lou Jinchen fixedly, with a cold and innocent look.

"You still can't qualify, all kinds of Taoism start from the concentration, let's talk about the concentration today." Lou Jinchen said.

In Lou Jinchen's heart, the human nature is spiritual, the nature is fixed, and the spirit is self-generated; Then the spirit is strengthened, and the world is sensed.

So, Lou Jinchen came out with Lou Jiling and came to the square, and the palace behind him formed five-colored clouds, holding him up, and shrouding the Jingluo Palace behind him, and the whole person became mysterious.

Lou Jinchen sat on the colorful clouds, the clouds rose, half as high as the Jingluo Palace, he looked at the people below, these people were still talking, at this time they were all quiet, all looking at Lou Jinchen.

Lou Jinchen looked at everyone and said: "All things have spirits, people have sex, qualitative and pregnant spirits, today I will talk about qualitative nature." ”

As soon as Lou Jinchen spoke, he was still quiet, but everyone muttered in their hearts, because 'qualitative' and 'fixed' are the foundation of everyone's practice, and they are the first to learn.

"Settle down, everyone will, but I'm here to say, everyone will not be enough, my generation practice, when in the rain and wind to calm the body and mind, when in the face of strange and mysterious spirits, can still guard the body and mind, cast spells, imperial treasures, and break thoughts."

"Therefore, qualitative is divided into three levels, the first of which is 'static', not moved by external objects, and can be settled anytime and anywhere, and the noise of the outside world is like a breeze on the face of the Buddha, which can smooth the mind and dissipate the irritability in the heart."

"The second is 'constant', you don't need to deliberately enter the concentration, you are in a fixed state at any time, but you don't need to deliberately close your eyes and meditate, you can do anything, and you can be at peace and quiet, so you can sense the surrounding situation at any time at this time."

"The third is 'legal', and keeping it is not just your own thoughts, but a law."

When Lou Jinchen talked about the triple realm here, everyone immediately became serious.

True word, directly point out the true meaning, as soon as you say it, everyone has a feeling of sudden enlightenment, so one by one carefully listen to Lou Jinchen to say the details and methods.

Those three realms of concentration are the goal, and if someone sums up the method, it is naturally best to follow the path taken by the predecessors, even if the path of the predecessors cannot be walked by themselves, at least there is a reference method there.

Lou Jinchen lectured in front of the Jingluo Palace.

In another place, there was an old goddess sitting there, and there was a basin of curse water in front of her, the water was clear but bottomless, obviously it was only a shallow basin of water, but when you looked at it from above, the water in the basin seemed to be a piece of vain, and there was a little blue light in it, like a starry sky.

Slowly, one of those floating stars froze, and I only heard the old pious woman say: "May I ask the Book Spirit God, in this realm, in terms of cultivation, who are the top ten creatures?" ”

The little starlight in the water rose and fell, flickering, and the old goddess did not get an answer, but she put a book in the water, and the book slowly sank into the water, as if sinking into the starry sky.

"May I ask the Book Spirit God, in this heaven and earth, the order of the human monks from high to low?"

The starlight inside vibrated with blue light, and the old goddess began to pick up the pen and write quickly on the paper, and the names of people appeared on the paper under her pen one by one.

(End of chapter)