After crossing the Qiyan Bridge and bypassing the Guanhe Pavilion, the momentum slowed down and gradually became a still flowing place. Although the water surface is not vast, the mirror appearance of calm, windless and waveless is still very similar to the Mingxiu Lake in the south of the Yangtze River. The surface of the water is clear and flawless, reflecting the slightest cloud in the sky, with a faint light...... The rì head gradually went down, the setting sun shone on the water, and a few rain clouds drifted over from a distance, revealing another corner of the blue sky and early moon.

Yi Tianxing quietly hid in the mud and sand at the bottom of the water, soothing his chaotic mind by the gentle squeeze of the water. He didn't know that the young woman he was facing today was the mysterious little boy in the auspicious heaven, and he didn't know how much the news of his escape from Qin Zi's hands would reach the cultivation sect, which would make the evaluation of him soar by a group of monks. He just felt a little depressed, feeling that he had worked hard to cultivate in Guiyuan Temple, but in the end he ended up with a miserable end at the hands of the yellow-haired little girl.

The river water around him was a little cold, Yi Tianxing sealed his mouth and nose, used the skills he had learned in the county before, and used his skin around his body to absorb the air of the water, and the cool air gradually refreshed, he secretly ran the Three Zen Sutras of Sitting and Tasting a few times, resolved the previous injuries, and then staggered to stand up at the bottom of the river, stepping on the silt with bare feet, and resisting the rushing water waves with great difficulty.

He didn't know where he was going.

Although I felt that the woman named Qin Zi had no murderous thoughts about herself. But thinking of the other party's identity, Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly.

"Maybe if she catches me again, she will be caught as a monster and go to the mountain to guard the door of that shit auspicious day, even if she has a good conscience to intercede with me, but she is a low-level monk, and it doesn't have much weight to talk inside the door. Thinking of this, Yi Tianxing decided to hide for the time being, at least to see the rumors.

He looked up at the bottom of the water and found that the sky was getting dark, and then he realized that it was too late, and it was estimated that it was extremely difficult for the people on the shore to find traces under the water, so he decided to start his own escape.

The bottom of the river is dark, even if Yi Tianxing has fiery eyes, he can't see too far. He had no choice but to follow the direction of the water, vaguely judge the trend of the river, and then learn from the master in a martial arts novel, from the mud at the bottom of the river to use the strength to move a big stone to stabilize the center of gravity for himself, and then step on the mud step by step, facing the clear water, sinking at the bottom of the river and moving forward......

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Yi Tianxing has a superior self-esteem since he was a child, although he regarded himself as a demon at that time, he never thought that he would be so miserable, so when he was angry in the county, he could transform into an arrogant teenager, and when he faced the ancient master of the underworld leader, he could also talk and laugh freely. And all of this is actually based on his almost perverted confidence in himself. Now, a little girl named Qin Zi smashed his self-confidence to pieces. So he walked dejectedly at the bottom of the river holding a big rock, and he didn't argue the direction, regardless of the time, but he didn't know how many years the shrimp soldiers and crab generals at the bottom of the river had not been disturbed.

It wasn't until there was no light on the river that he calmed down a little and returned to normal. Then he silently recited the Heart Sutra to examine himself, but he was a little stunned to find that the injuries in his body seemed to be much better, and the silent Huo Yuan, which had been shocked by Qin Zi's enchantment, was gradually coming alive at this time, cheering in his body, wanting to make up for the large piece of ink between his chest and abdomen.

He was a little confused. Suddenly, a dark wave struck him in front of him, and he woke up.

Isn't this the environment similar to Qin Zi's strange Dao Sect secret method?

Different people choose different ways to cope with setbacks. Some people may give up. Some people may be angry and then take revenge.

And Yi Tianxing is not either of these two people.

He was just a little unconvinced, and then a little scared, so he wanted to figure out what was going on, and then make himself stronger, not to take revenge, but to not have a chance to suffer next time.

He was an ascetic, but first and foremost a secularist, a petite half-cynic.

Since he had an idea at this time and touched the edge of the cultivation level, of course he refused to let go of the opportunity to practice. So he didn't go ashore, but simply threw the stone to his side, stirring up a piece of muddy water, and then sat cross-legged on the stone, resting his hands on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, his tongue against his jaw, calming his mind, his thumb and fingers seemed to touch and not touch, and he knotted the lotus boy's handprint, and then dived and cultivated at the bottom of the river with the gently swinging water waves.

"If you think about it, don't let it be thought of!"

When he was trapped in the secret realm of Qin Ziqinglan on the shore, he knew that this sentence of zazen three-flavor sutra sounded in the sea, and at that time, for very funny reasons, he passed by.

At this time, he sat quietly at the bottom of the dark and lightless river, feeling the flow of water on his face, feeling the ubiquitous and extremely slight pressure around him, and feeling this environment that was very god-like despite the power of Qin Zi's Taoist secret method, and his mind was calm, and all kinds of methods slowly flowed through his sea of consciousness like flowing water, and he kept praying repeatedly for the thinking method that he had never penetrated.

The vermilion fire in his body seemed to feel his joy as well, and began to flow slowly and gently, gradually enveloping the piece of ink in his body.

"The body and mind are ruined, and there is no obstacle, it is the multitude, each knowing, the heart is all over the ten directions, seeing the emptiness of the ten directions, such as looking at the hand, the leaves and things held"

Yi Tianxing can't recite at the mouth of the river, but his heart can be clear.

The Leng Yan Sutra slowly floated through his heart.

The vermilion fire in its body gradually changed shape, no longer passing through its body with the momentum of a rapid fire attacking the forest, but infecting every place it touched like a clear breeze.

Just like Yi Tianxing's enlightenment in the small pond next to the small black house in Gaoyang County. At this time, his body gradually exuded golden red flames, and the flames flickered from his bare skin like snake letters, and the swiftness was incomparable, and from time to time the river around him boiled.

But now that the heavenly fire in his body seems to have its own spirit, the light is no longer blindly domineering, but has some introverted superior feelings, and it retreats leisurely a few inches away from his body.

So the young man at the bottom of the black river, although there were strange flames burning around him, this seemed to be a fire that opened the world did not illuminate the whole river, but attracted a large group of curious fish, swimming gently around him, there were a few bold fish, swimming only a few feet away from him, staring at the inch-high flames that burst out of his body from time to time with big eyes, as if he was thinking, what was going on with such a strange scene?

ps:It's going to be a book.,So the update speed has to be slowed down.,In the future, only two chapters can be updated a week.,About 4,000 words.,Please forgive me.。