The Taoist stepped on a suspended step.

The suspension steps are stable and do not shake at all.

The Taoist turned his head again and looked at the cat behind him: "It will take a lot of time this time, Sanhua Niangniang should know what she should do, right?" ”

The cat was behind him, and was about to follow him, but when he heard the words, he stopped, sat down on the spot, raised his paws and licked it, and looked at him as he licked, and then said:

"It takes a lot of time?"

"Yes."

"That three-flower lady will take care of the horses and swallows!"

"Take care of yourself, too."

"Yes!"

"You should also practice seriously and study diligently, and of course, while doing these things, the most important thing is to take care of yourself." Song You said to her, paused, and looked into the distance again, "If Sanhua Niangniang misses the fox's tail, you can also go to her and try it." ”

"I miss the fox too!"

Sanhua Cat's tone was much more affirmative.

The Taoist smiled.

Sanhua Niangniang already knows what it means to miss.

"Sanhua Niangniang will practice seriously, and she will learn spells well, read and write, memorize poems and words, and cook delicious food for you to eat." The three-flowered cat sat upright and stared at him.

"Thank you."

The Taoist then looked at Yanzi again, and also said to him: "I don't have anything else to tell you, remember to practice the thunder method well, the beheading sword is a treasure, remember to practice it well." ”

Yan An remembers.

"Okay."

The Taoist withdrew his gaze and turned to walk up.

Step on the hanging steps and go up the column.

Both the three-flowered cat and the swallow remained below, each staring up at his figure, going higher and higher.

Until you come to the top of the platform.

This is the highest position in the entire ghost town.

The Taoist sat cross-legged.

The spirit of the five elements of the five directions naturally flew up, revolving around him, like five meteors of different colors, and the spirit spring of the jade bottle naturally poured in, fusing with the spirit of the five elements.

When the five spiritual rhymes were originally gathered, under the subtlety, there was already a strong desire to fuse, thanks to the Taoist forcibly suppressed. Now, once the shackles are released, there is almost no need for the Daoist to do anything, and they naturally begin to entangle, collide, merge and transform.

It's a process of conforming to the avenue.

The four seasons of the spirit rhyme are also naturally added to it, and it is integrated with it to form a perfect harmonious rhyme.

The Taoist stretched out his hand and made a move——

The aura of heaven and earth poured from outside the mountain.

Raise your hand again and wave it—

The top of the ghost city of Yeshan seemed to open a window, and for the ghosts, there was no doubt that there was a hole in the sky, but all the light and the essence of the sun and the moon were gathered and attracted to the stone platform.

"Boom ......"

It's like there's a sound, and it's like there's none.

It is like the tremor of heaven and earth, like the hum of the avenue, like it can be heard by the naked ear, and it seems like a feeling from the soul.

The speed of the five directions and five elements of the spirit rhyme is getting faster and faster, and it has long been impossible to distinguish the original color luster and appearance, only to feel that it has been entangled, integrated into one, and the four o'clock springs are pouring into it, which is an amazing amount and infinite spiritual rhyme, but once it enters, nothing is gone.

The aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon continue to gather, playing the movement of the evolution of the world.

Song You lives on the high platform of the stone pillar, he can't distinguish the direction in a trance, he can't sense the five elements, and even the changes of yin and yang in the four seasons have become blurred, I don't know where he is, I don't know where spring goes to autumn, time and space seem to be slowly moving away from him, and he is being reshaped little by little.

It's like a new world.

Endless mysteries.

A visible avenue.

Rules evolve, origin shapes.

The Taoist sat calmly in it, perusing it.

This is the great cultivation and great creation that countless ancient powers have dreamed of, and it is a rare opportunity to look directly at the world, even Song You, there is a high probability that there is only this one chance in this life, and it can be regarded as a reward given by Heaven to those who have created such great merits - through the birth of a small world, let you peek into the essence of the big world.

The spirit spreads, and the mystery spreads.

From the high platform to the ghost town.

From the ghost town to the entire ghost town space.

In a trance, the Taoist really completely lost his sense of the outside world's space, time, and spiritual power, and even if the feeling was restored, he no longer belonged to the outside world, but to this new small world. However, it was in this trance that the Taoist heard the voice again.

It's the sound of the piano.

The skill of the gods, touching the mysterious sound of the avenue.

It's just that the sound of the piano now doesn't come from far away from the stage, but doesn't know where it comes from, probably farther away, sometimes leisurely and quiet, sometimes ethereal, sometimes gloomy and sad, Song You can't see anything even if he opens his eyes, only the endless avenue is mysterious.

Suddenly, there was a dark fragrance coming, which was faint and refreshing.

The aroma is sweet but not greasy, clear but not light, a little elegant and a little cold, and it is the fragrance of wax plum.

That is, Huangmei.

It's winter.

It was only the fragrance of flowers that I went, and it didn't take long for me to smell the fragrance of flowers again.

……

There are thousands of mountains around Yeshan, and there are thousands of lakes between them.

This is the paradise of Sanhua Niangniang.

Good autumn, full of fruits.

I don't know how many kinds of fruits there are, and the ripening time is different, and they just happen to be connected, so I can't be hungry at all.

It's a pity that Sanhua Niangniang picked wild fruits and went to the high platform to give them to the Taoist priest to eat, but the situation was different every time.

Sometimes I can't go up, so I have to wait below, and when I wait and wait, I fall asleep in the middle of the hanging steps, and the fruit rots.

Sometimes I go to the high platform again, and I can go up again, but every time I go up, the top looks different, often I can't see the road and the sky, and I can't see the scene below when I go to the side, and naturally I can't find where the Taoist priest is. After coming down, sometimes the swallow said that she would come back at once, and sometimes the swallow said that she had been on it for several days, and several times in a row, the swallow persuaded her not to go again.

But if you don't go, you can't do it.

Because sometimes I can find a Taoist priest.

I just put the fruit in front of the Taoist priest, and the next time I went to see him, he didn't eat it, he didn't even touch it, and the fruit was all rotten.

If no one eats the fruit, it is useless.

Even in winter, it's best to go fishing.

There are lakes everywhere, no one catches fish, and Sanhua Niangniang likes to sit by the lake and fish, reading a book while fishing, or practicing and practicing spells, and fighting with the crane demon in the flag.

A day often passes quickly.

When he finishes taking the fish, grilling or boiling it, he goes up to the high platform to find the Taoist priest, puts it in front of him, and waits for him to wake up and eat.

It's just that the situation is still the same.

Spring is better, lukewarm, full of grass, everything recovers, butterflies and insects fly in the flowers, cats are also running and jumping in the flowers, catching insects and playing.

In addition to butterflies and flying insects, there are also mountains of rabbits.

Rabbits love this season.

Sanhua Niangniang loves rabbits.

Summer days are not bad either.

The summer here is not hot, Sanhua Niangniang can ride a horse to the distant city to buy things, buy mash soup, buy sugar cane back to eat, by the way, also plant some in the mountains, and give the fox's tail to eat.

If it's really hot, take a water divider and go to the lake to catch fish and shrimp, just in time to take a bath.

It's just that the Taoist priest hasn't come out.

This time it seems to be a little longer than the last time.

Learning and practicing can not be broken, fishing and hunting can not be stopped, mowing the grass to feed the horses, playing and playing is also a necessary thing every day, every three or five to invite the crane demon to fight, it is really boring, so I ran to find the swallow or the fox's tail to talk, but the swallow does not like to talk, the fox's tail is not the same every time, if you don't care about these, life is good.

Sanhua Niangniang has always been good at taking care of herself.

Before you know it, it's winter again.

It was a rare snowfall in Yeshan.

The snow covered the earth, the trees all withered, and the three flower girls sat on the edge of the lake and fished with a long fishing rod and a hat in a lily robe.

Swallow said they might stay here longer this time, so she temporarily sealed away her easy-to-carry travel rod and replaced it with a longer one.

"Boom ......"

There was thunder in the distance.

Sanhua Niangniang turned her head to look-

It was the swallows that thundered in the distance.

There are too many ghosts here, and the ghosts are afraid of thunder, and the swallows can only go far away to practice spells.

Behind him is a scene of a snowy forest, between the snow and the dead woods, there is another crane, slowly stretching its neck and spreading its wings, as if it wants to fly, and it seems to just stretch its waist.

The crane tilted its head and spat out a puff of white smoke.

It's really like a fairy.

It's just that this crane is too big......

It only felt that its body was taller than the trees in the distance, especially when it raised its head, and its slender neck was easy and could be a lot higher than the trees.

"Don't think I don't like you when I often call you out to fight with you, in fact, I like you very much, you look at me, and I often let you out to play, no other monster is like this." Holding the fishing rod, Sanhua Niangniang said to him, "You have to listen to me, and I will be good to you." ”

The crane turned a deaf ear.

It's just that it's dead, the spirit and soul are pinned in the flag, and the body is also condensed by the spiritual power of Sanhua Niangniang, but it can't go away.

“……”

The crane doesn't listen to her.

Sanhua Niangniang sat by the lake and thought about it for a moment, and then continued: "The reason why I like you is not only because you can fly, but also because you are good-looking, you are very powerful, and you are very smart. The reason why Sanhua Niangniang wants you to be obedient and every time she releases you is not only because she wants you to take Sanhua Niangniang to fly into the sky, but also because I like your good looks and admire your awesomeness and intelligence.

"You say yes, right? Sanhua Niangniang is so small, an ordinary big eagle can catch Sanhua Niangniang to the sky.

"I've seen other cats taken by eagles.

"Hmm......

"There aren't many youkai as powerful and smart as you in the flag!"

The crane demon still seemed to be inaudible, very leisurely stretched its huge body, bent its neck to comb its feathers, and after a while, trotted a few steps forward, flapped its wings and fanned a gust of wind, taking its huge and light body off the ground, flying around the ground, and falling again.

"Well flyed!

"It's so pretty!

"Next time you'll fly with me?"

"Plop Plop ......"

I don't know when the thunder in the distance has stopped, and the swallow flew over, landed on the dead branches of the snow, stared down, and listened carefully to the little girl and the crane demon.

"How?

"Why don't you speak?

"If you don't speak, you just say yes!

"Sanhua Niangniang knows that you are not as hateful as you usually appear!

“……”

The swallow's dark eyes rolled with a wonderful expression.

Originally, he thought that Mr. had something big to do, and he might not be able to hear this kind of conversation for a long time, but he didn't expect that Sanhua Niangniang would also get a bit of truth.

It's just that the crane demon is very arrogant, but it's not so easy to deceive.

The swallow still bowed its head, staring intently.

When Sanhua Niangniang looked up at him, he pretended to be casual and turned his head to comb his feathers.

(End of chapter)