Laojun Pavilion, standing on the top of Qingcheng Mountain, the wind and frost of the years are engraved on the ancient tower wall, the sandalwood edifies the scriptures, there are Taoist priests gently knocking on the bell, and the aftermath lingers.

On the top of the mountain here, the scenery of Qingcheng Mountain is unobstructed, and the dotted Taoist temples are scattered among the verdant jade mountains, occasionally surrounded by clouds and mist, between the red walls and green tiles, it is the perfect combination of natural scenery and humanistic creation.

Looking around, there is a vast crowd of people, and the white flashing lights are dazzling, freezing many beautiful moments.

Bai Yujing walked around the Laojun Pavilion from the inside out, from top to bottom, and he didn't find a special immortal Dao Leader, and even ordinary Dao priests only had two or three people.

Thinking about it, fate has not arrived, so I leaned on the stone fence and looked at the autumn colors of the mountain.

The sky is cloudy and cloudy, like flowing clouds and raccoon yarn, the ancient cypress and green pine between the cliffs stretch out the green umbrella crown, swaying with the wind, the iron chain railings on both sides of the stone steps, hung with concentric locks, from time to time rattling.

Planting beans and bamboo fences, Nanshan leisurely, is a rare experience in the city, this kind of relief, only in the school lunch break will not wake up a little feeling.

How many years can the concentric locks on the chain really last? Ten years or a hundred years? Wouldn't it be bothered by so many tourists practicing the sect? Do monks marry mortals?

An old man walked with a pestle stick, and the soles of his feet seemed to slip near Bai Yujing, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Bai Yujing, who noticed this situation, felt a thrill in his heart, and suddenly thought of the two big words "slandering", and fell to the ground faster than the old man, acting as the old man's cushion.

There was a muffled sound, Bai Yujing was stunned, and only bit his lip stiffly.

When he carefully helped the old man up, he was afraid that the old man would grab his arm and say, "Young man, my waist seems to have been knocked down." ”

The worst scenario did not come, but the old man's thanks, "Thank you, young man, my old bones are almost broken here." ”

Bai Yujing shook his head again and again, and helped the old man to sit down on the stone chair. Gently wipe off the dust for the elderly.

"Young man, thank you, there are fewer and fewer young people who dare to help the elderly." The old man pulled Bai Yujing to sit down, and patted the dirt on his chest for him.

I'm scared too! But my body didn't listen to me at that moment, and if I really let you fall in front of me like this, I'm afraid my conscience will be upset.

Don't say anything in your heart, Bai Yujing's face is righteous and awe-inspiring, "Old man, look at what you said, this is the responsibility of every young man in the new era!" ”

"What if I really slander you?" The old man suddenly asked.

Are you really slandering me? What else can I do if you lie to me! Ask if anyone recorded it! Although most of the time there is nothing to do, I have to sneak home to find my mother, which is really embarrassing.

Seeing Bai Yujing's embarrassed expression, the old man didn't embarrass him, "Young man, don't worry, I'm not, you said that you know that this situation may exist, why do you still need to help?" ”

"And what if I don't help? Can I fall asleep at night? I will have a guilty conscience, but I would still like to believe that there are more good people in the world. ”

"Won't you regret or be annoyed?"

"I don't regret what I do, and I can still do that."

I don't know when the sky is already dusk, the tourists have disappeared, the old man's figure suddenly rises, a Taoist robe stretches out from the top of the head to the old man, a fishtail crown, a Taoist robe, a faint immortal popularity.

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The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the red jade mountains, the autumn wind swayed the withered yellow leaves, sliding lightly from the eyes, and the handsome faces of the Taoists stared at Bai Yujing tightly. A young Taoist, with a simple blue Taoist robe fluttering, and a few wisps of autumn wind living in the wide cuffs, pulled the robe mischievously.

"Xiao Zhu Zhenren?" Bai Yujing asked in a daze, this way of meeting has only been seen in novels, and it is the first time to experience it in person.

The Taoist nodded slightly, stood up and stood side by side with Bai Yujing, waved the dust, and put it on his left arm, "Bai Yujing, you are seeing me for the first time, but it is not the first time I have seen you, you look more honest than in the long river of time." ”

...... Senior, are you praising me or belittling me?

"Oh, please don't mind, Poor Dao is just telling the truth." The Daoist's deep gaze picked out an arc of a smile.

"Speaking of which, thank you for appreciating the light, I am willing to go to Qingcheng Mountain, otherwise Poor Dao can only take a spare time to hurry to meet near your school."

Bai Yujing said embarrassedly: "Daoist, do you have something to do with me?" ”

"Let's take a look at you, after all, the southwest is the area I am responsible for, Mu Ziying also told you that we are paying attention to you, and secondly, it's really a casual chat."

"However, before that, there are some things I want to show you, but I have to stand firm."

In Bai Yujing's doubts, the Taoist put a hand on his shoulder, and suddenly the sky swirled, the clouds on the horizon were depressed, the sunset collapsed into the dark mountain, and a ray of light burst out from the junction between the mountains and the sunset, followed by endless darkness.

"Bai Yujing, what is the world like in your eyes?" The ethereal voice of the Taoist brought up a problem.

The figure of the Taoist did not move, and the yin and yang patterns under his feet rotated and expanded, deriving the shape of gossip, black and white blended and collided, and there was chaos between heaven and earth.

There is light moving in the distance, like someone running in the mountains in the night, constantly lighting the light of a lighter, and slowly approaching Bai Yujing.

Each extinguishment of the firelight, the next ignition became even larger, and the reappearance in the distance, falling in Bai Yujing's eyes, was a round crimson ruby that radiated a brilliant light.

Another silence, only this time there was no rekindling for a long time.

Bai Yujing was about to turn his head and ask Xiao Zhu Zhenren, when the heavens and the earth suddenly shone brightly, like a person holding a camera and shooting on his face, this person who killed a thousand knives also turned on dozens of flashes!

Bai Yujing's eyes flickered wildly, adapting to the sudden light, and the ruby hung quietly in front of him, but compared to it, Bai Yujing was not even as good as an ant.

A fiery red star rotates quietly in the universe, sunspots, flares, and planetary mass ejections alternate and transform, even though I know that most of this place is an illusion built by Xiao Zhu's real people, but I still feel the ups and downs of my heart, and I feel a wave of heat rushing on my face.

In a few moments, the stars suddenly collapsed and exploded, and the brilliant supernova overflowed, flowing past Bai Yujing and Xiao Zhuzhenren, and countless glorious materials were scattered in the endless galaxy, turning into cosmic dust. Bai Yujing couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to touch the musical note of the beautiful Song of Death, but the brilliance of color spontaneously bypassed Bai Yujing's fingertips and passed into the distance.

One star after another was born, collapsing and exploding again and again, the matter gathered and dissipated, dissipated and converged, until a new star was born, and eight planets quietly revolved around it, even if Bai Yujing's astronomical knowledge was limited, he also recognized the appearance of his own solar system.

The earth is slowly evolving, starting from the ancient life of the sea, and the progress of civilization has been accelerated.

The ocean, the giant beasts, the dinosaurs, the destruction again and again, the rebirth again and again.

The earth was gray and cloudy, until the appearance of the gods of the Taihuang Dynasty, as high as a mountain, holding a giant axe, swept across the axe, and there was a boundless gap between the heavens and the earth, and the gods and men turned into all things in the heavens and the earth as in the legend.

Gonggong's anger touched the mountains, Nuwa made up for the sky, the human race was born, and the legends were vivid.

The heavenly court is majestic, the gods inspect the world, sheltering the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles; The sect of cultivating immortals has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, the stars in the world are continuous, and the monks ascend to the sky and fly to the sky.

There are countless wars ignited, there are the disputes between Buddhism and Taoism in the Middle Xia, the contention of hundreds of schools, and the contention of people and gods; There are strange beasts wreaking havoc, there are thaumaturgical conquests, and there are also foreign gods who invade blatantly.

Far away, the earth in the universe was overturned by pieces of brilliance, and it was the most dazzling existence in the solar system except for the sun.

Chasing the long river of time upstream, in another ordinary day, there is a sword handed out to the sky, the sword intent seems to contain all things in the world, a miserable white crack hangs outside the earth, a white rainbow behind the sword escapes into it, the crack heals at the speed of light, and then countless people, let the cultivation be through the heavens and the earth, and win the universe, there is still no trace of the rift.

In just a few days, the heavens shattered and fell, the gods and spirits dissipated the heavens and the earth, the earth collapsed, the pavilions and pavilions that hung in the sky fell into the depths of the earth, the flood raged, extinguishing the lights everywhere in the world, the sun fission and collapsed, the center was hollow black, and frantically absorbed everything in the universe until only the eternal night remained.

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The autumn moon is cold, the leaves rustle and the leaves rub, and the mountains are occasionally accompanied by the chirping of autumn insects.

Bai Yujing only woke up from a dream, the scenery in front of him was beautiful, and everything in the world was gentle.

"Is it cold?" Xiao Zhuzhen put his hand on the stone railing, looked at the lights of the Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Temple, and asked Bai Yujing behind him.

"The body and mind are like dust mustard, and mayflies are in heaven and earth." Blessed to the soul, Bai Yujing did not answer the rhetorical question, and whispered to himself, "However, the world is full of breezes, and the lights are beautiful." ”

"Bai Yujing, do you have the determination to ask Dao Heaven and Earth?"

Bai Yujing was stunned and asked, Heaven and Earth? Not long ago, I didn't even think about this sentence.

Xiao Zhuzhen lowered his eyes, a little tired.

"Let's go down the mountain, it's late at night, the road will be difficult to walk, and the poor road will send you off."

Xiao Zhuzhen gently waved the dust, and a gust of autumn wind was gentle, holding up Bai Yujing, floating down the mountain leisurely, and going to the mountain gate along Bai Yujing's way up the mountain.

On the way at that time, there was a Taoist priest sitting on the top of the tree, recuperating in tranquility, and the glowing little lizard-like creature lay in the palm of the Taoist priest to rest; In the Heavenly Master's Cave, a white snake shook its head on the trunk of a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree, indulging in the essence of the moonlight; There are blue birds flying over the mountains and forests, shining, it is a touch of blue in the mountains, dragging a long trail of wake.

In the middle of the lake in the moon city, the girl flowing with the moonlight gently brushed her hair from top to bottom on the shore of the island in the middle of the lake, and the appearance of her own combing was unintentionally spied on by the young man, the girl covered her beautiful face shyly, and timidly watched the young man lie in the fluttering autumn wind and go away.