Yunqin was worried.

A pair of eyes looked at the human world with wide eyes, and a carefree face in the past was full of boredom, and even the old scalper walked to the side without noticing, until the old cow stretched out his hand and patted Yunqin's shoulder, the girl was startled, and her body shrank a little.

Then he found that it was the old scalper, turned around, glared at the old scalper in annoyance, and said, "Uncle Niu, what are you doing?!! ”

"Scared the hell out of me!"

The old scalper couldn't help laughing and said, "How can I scare you?" ”

"It's obvious that you're in a daze, I don't know how many times you shouted, you can't hear it so loudly, don't talk about me, you didn't even look back, what are you thinking?"

"Come on, come on, Uncle Niu brought you your flower fairy sister's nectar of the hundred flowers, your favorite."

Yun Qin's eyes lit up and said, "Baihua nectar, where did you come from, Uncle Niu?" ”

The old scalper said triumphantly: "Naturally, the bet is coming, that kid Kui Wood Wolf, there are a bunch of them under the bed, and he is not willing to share a little profit, which is really stingy." ”

"Hmph, I said that I have a portrait of Baihua in my hand, and I want him to bet with me, this kid said he didn't want to at first, but in the end he couldn't help but find me impatiently? Hmph, what kind of means do you Uncle Niu and me, what kind of way does this kid do, I will do this and this first, and then ...... like this"

"Haha, didn't this kid lose?"

Yunqin looked at the old scalper who was dancing with his eyebrows, and saw him talking about his proud deeds, as in the past, he accurately found the blind spot of the problem, and was puzzled, and said:

"The portrait of Sister Baihuasha? Uncle Niu, how can you have this? ”

The old scalper's voice froze.

Then he said: "Naturally, it's fake...... Ahem, cough, I mean, don't ask too much about adults, just eat your snacks. ”

Seeing that the girl liked her appearance, the old scalper was triumphant, and laughed and said:

"How's it going, it's not worse than that kid who gave it to you, right?"

Then I saw that the smile on Yun Qin's face froze, and the whole person drooped down and sighed.

The corners of the old scalper's mouth twitched.

I can't wait to slap myself in the face.

Ouch I'll go, this broken mouth!

Let you talk more!

Why are there so many mouths?!

Yun Qin looked at the clouds in the world and said, "Uncle Niu, has it been a long time?" ”

The old scalper replied: "It's only been four or five years, and it will take more than a dozen four or five years." ”

Yun Qin put the dim sum in his hand aside, put his hands on his cheeks, sighed, and said:

"Why does time pass so slowly?"

"Obviously in the past, time flies so fast, look at the clouds, look at the wind, it's been a year before you know it, how does this feel like it's been so long that it's been a long time, but it's only been a few years?"

Yunqin said: "Uncle Niu, how long is Yijiazi?" ”

The old scalper thought for a moment. He replied: "A person in the world, you see that he can't walk steadily, and in the end, he has gray hair and can't walk steadily, and he is probably a Jiazi." ”

Yunqin asked again, "Then how long is three hundred years?" ”

The old scalper replied: "In the era of chaos between the nations 8,000 years ago, a country went from the early years of its establishment, heroic and ruined to prosperity, and then various problems gradually came to the fore, and finally various reasons were overthrown and then perished, that is, three hundred years. ”

He looked at the girl in front of him.

Yunqin was born 8,000 years ago, but when the Weaver Girl was pregnant, she was attacked by Qing Jingwei, after Yunqin was born, the Yuan Shen was unstable, and she was sealed into the Xuan Ice for thousands of years, and the time to truly restore the gradual growth of the Yuan Shen was already the time when the Weaver Girl Cowherd was named the Star King, but it was more than 300 years.

The old scalper said kindly: "Three hundred years ......"

"It can be regarded as Yunqin, the time you remember all these experiences more clearly."

The girl answered.

Conscious of all the time.

It suddenly became clearer to her that this was a long parting.

The old scalper sighed in his heart, for Yunqin, it was indeed the first experience to say goodbye to a friend for so long, it should be extremely uncomfortable, he looked at the girl sitting there, lowered his eyebrows and said something, and his heart couldn't help but rise up in his heart to care for the juniors, and he was about to comfort him.

The old scalper's ears moved, and he heard clearly what the girl was saying, and said while grinding his teeth:

"Damn, don't be confused you didn't even tell me, what a while, is this a period of time?!"

"You wait, wait for you to come back, I will ......"

"I'm going to bite you hard!"

Yunqin grinded her teeth angrily.

The old scalper was dumbfounded.

This girl in her own house is really big-hearted, and she will not only be immersed in loneliness and sadness.

For that person, it's just a matter of parting for a while.

The more Yun Qin thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and finally slapped Yun Qi with a 'chagrin', lifted a sword in his right hand, turned around, and said, "Don't look at it, let's go!" ”

The old scalper was startled and said, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go and practice!"

The old scalper deliberately gasped and said, "You want to practice?!" Did you eat the wrong snack today? ”

"You actually took the initiative to practice?!"

"Of course-" The girl raised her sword, her eyes like Beidi Xiao drooped, and she looked at the world through the sea of clouds, and said: "There are thirty-three heavens in this heaven, and troops have begun to be arranged everywhere, and the Heavenly Council is even more tense, and the world is also blocked, they must be competing with Wu Yu, Wu Yu will not tell me, but it is just because they are worried that I will do something." ”

"In this matter, I can only grit my teeth, and I can't wait to bite him."

"But, speaking of which, isn't it because I'm not involved enough to be involved in this matter, and I'm just worried about me, isn't it unreasonable to worry that I'm going to be angry with me too? In the future, if things become more and more, he always feels that he will be farther and farther away. ”

The smile on the girl's face gradually retracted.

When the old scalper found that she was not smiling, her eyebrows were cold and quiet, and her temples were raised, as if she had grown up and could no longer be called a girl.

She carried the sword, thought for a moment, and said:

"Cultivation is very hard."

"But I feel that this is gradually drifting away and parting, disappearing from his world."

"It seems to be more bitter."

Yun Qin raised his sword, and his eyebrows raised:

"In short, this girl must practice hard to surprise him."

"One day, I will save him once."

"Look at him at that time, will he underestimate me!"

The old scalper sat on the cloud next to him, listening to the cold girl clenching his fists and whispering.

At this time, this matter is only ordinary.

At the moment, he only smiled.

Seeing that the girl was talking, the expression on her face still became a little triumphant, she turned around, the sword in her hand was carried horizontally behind her, her hands were on her back, her steps were brisk, and she walked forward, saying, "Of course, practice your teeth first!" ”

"One Jiazi later, or three hundred years later."

"Unconfused Daoist—"

"I'll wait for me!"

……………………

The spring and autumn of the world flow, changing very quickly, and the little 'haze' that Qi Wufu looked up to see, but it seemed to have taken root in the sky, day by day, although there was no decrease, but it seemed that there was no change, only with the passage of time, it can be seen that it is slowly growing.

One point a day, one point a day.

Just like the snow melts in spring, you don't notice any changes for a day or two, but it accumulates over time, and it is a great change.

I don't know if it's some kind of offensive formation, or some kind of hidden magic weapon.

I just know that it is gathering momentum.

According to the current speed of change, about ten years, even if you look up, you can cover the entire sky in less than a jiazi, Qi Wufu seems to be thinking for a few days, and its [Yu] state is already circulating in the body.

On this day, there was a guard from the palace in the storage room, holding a scroll in his hand, this scroll is based on white jade, ink as the base, dipped in gold and ink, and it is Li Weifeng's handwritten letter.

In addition, there is no other word, but many hidden words have been written in it.

The Taoist was silent for a long time and solemnly wrote down a word.

For the sake of force.

Killing innocents is terrible; tyrannical and unrelated; ruthless and rude; Helping evil is contrary to righteousness.

Then, when the guard was leaving, he took out an object and asked the henchman to bring it with him.

At the same time, a goshawk flapped its wings, after an extremely long flight, broke through the wind and snow, and finally arrived at the military camp in front, and sent a jade slip.

Inside is a short message.

A few things were explained.

The crimes of the previous emperor, and his death.

hopes that Li Zhai will be his son and give him a nickname.

This is actually already bowing your head.

Let his own son go and give his father a nickname, as the old saying goes, everything is empty when people die, and all grievances seem to be able to find a reason to put down, Li Weifeng's judgment, although Li Zhai does not take a good name, but he can also take a flat name.

It was the north, and the snow was flying, like big dust, falling on the face, dry and cold.

The mighty king sat for a long time under the heavy snow with the iron spear that had killed countless enemies.

A reply was made.

Nickname –

Quiet!

It is difficult to suppress it; Movement and chaos are often quiet; Disobedience is often said to be quiet; The mob is cruel!

Already one of the worst.

This is as a son, but also the first to rebel against the emperor of the mighty king Li Zhai, his life, the conclusion of the coffin, after he learned of his father's death, did not gallop back to the capital, but silently took out the long-lived lock that his father gave him when he was young.

He took a pot of spirits, put the longevity lock on the stone, and spilled the spirits as if they were all drunk.

He turned around and lifted his spear, treading his destined legend.

Never looked back.

And the well-fed goshawk shook its wings, flapping the wind, frost, rain and snow, even if it was a rare and pure beast with pure blood, the distance was far away after all, crossing the countless barriers of thousands of mountains and rivers, and came to the capital of the world, the bell under the storage room swayed, and the young Taoist tidied up his clothes.

"Then, Uncle Qi, I'm leaving."

The young Taoist said goodbye to Qi Wufu with a clear heart.

He smiled and said: "Practitioners, you need to walk in the world, see all kinds of beings, and then it is possible to see yourself, practice by your side, although you can get countless insights, but what you get under your guidance, after all, it is yours, I am just like a child of classmates." ”

"Only what I have obtained after walking, seeing, and thinking about it is my own path and understanding, if I don't practice the Tao, how can I attain the Tao, and how can I realize the Tao?"

"It's as short as three or five years, or as long as ten years, and the disciple will definitely come back."

"When the time comes, I'll report to you everything I know."

The young Taoist Mingxin leaned down and rubbed the head of the little medicine spirit.

He bowed deeply, then turned around, step by step, and walked out of this Shenwu Capital City firmly, wanting to meet this great era of the unification of the world and the collision of countless ideas, and the young man who had lost his memory frowned, and finally chose to set off with Mingxin.

When the goshawk from the Northland swept over the banner at the highest point of the city.

The future Daomen patriarch walked out of this city, he still didn't hold back after all, he looked back, looked at the highest star-picking tower, but after all, it was too far away, and he couldn't see the figure of the old man, he turned around, looked at the road ahead of him, and said: "Everyone has their own way to go." ”

"[Yin], let's go."

"Hmph."

The man who had lost his memory sneered and did not answer, but he did not leave for half a step.

They went out of the city, and the people from all the earthly realms poured into the city.

One comes and goes, one shore and the other shore.

In the Star Picking Tower, a young man who was already wearing the costume of the emperor held the sword in one hand, looked down at the vast world, he stretched out his hand, let the goshawk hang down on his arm, and then took down the jade slip, turned around, and walked to the table step by step.

Jade slips, scrolls, put together.

Nickname –

[Powerful].

Throughout the ages, there has never been a more ruthless nickname.

Li Weifeng recalled the words of the uncle before he died, held the sword, and said, "I, will never be like you." He swept his eyes over the table, and saw the bird in the corner, and the thing that the man had sent, it was the wine jug in his hand that night, and the jug had been cleaned, and there was only clear and clean water in it.

Li Weifeng lowered his eyes, as if he knew everything, he held his sword and walked past the two things on the table.

Step by step, I walked down from this star-picking building.

The general is galloping through the snowfield on his horse, the young Taoist is walking on his own path, and with his back to his direction, the king begins his own life, the wind sweeps through the star-picking tower, blows through the red dust and busy people in the world, the new baked cakes are steaming, the cooking smoke on the roadside is steaming, and the students in the school still have to recite the Taoist scriptures.

It seems that it has never changed, everyone has their own choice, and everyone has their own path.

is so criss-crossed, you and I are in it, it is the vast red dust, the majestic trend.

Fu Xi lowered his eyes, and it was rare to be gentle under his eyes, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Wrong!

Big wrong!

That Taoist didn't come back after sending the younger Taoist priest on the road?!

Although the man in the green shirt did not push the divination, but his instinct had already sensed a huge wrong, raised his head, and suddenly saw that in the vast red dust, an incomparable clear air rushed to the sky, which seemed to be enough to cover the entire world, Fu Xi's complexion changed suddenly, and in an instant, he swept the distance, swept the red dust, and appeared in this place where the clear air soared to the sky.

Before seeing the Nine Monuments, the Dao man stood alone, but the aura of [Yu] on his body was dispersed.

In other words, it did not disperse, but fell into his hands, was rejected by the Taoist, and turned into a seed-like posture, in this red dust, it was particularly dazzling, Fu Xi stopped, looked at the back of the Taoist, and held this kind of seed in his hand.

The red dust around is bustling and bustling, but at this moment, it seems to have turned into a simple background.

It didn't interfere with the two of them.

The Taoist voice was calm: "In the eyes of Emperor Xi, supremacy is to abandon all things, only to practice, not to be bound by external objects, is the only way to transcendence, is clear." ”

"The lower vehicle is to follow the breath of the emperor, to practice latent practice, to protect the world, and finally to practice to the extreme, which is the so-called royal."

"So, what if I turn this imperial breath into a seed, fall into the world, grow in the red dust, and make this imperial breath differentiate into the common world?"

Qi Wufu's palm moved slightly, and the seed of the royal fell in the world.

In an instant, he was in harmony with the world.

"This royal breath comes from the rituals of the common people in the world, and now it is natural to return to the common people in the world, and I naturally have my own path to take, and I don't have to rely on the help of others."

The Taoist turned around, looked at Emperor Xi, and said softly:

"There are great changes in heaven and earth, and there is no ancient or modern in the world."

"There is no confusion in the poor road, take this imperial qi as a son, fall into the red dust, and give this world a spring and autumn prosperity."

"Fellow Daoist, how's it going?"

Emperor Xi was silent.

(End of chapter)