The pavilion was surrounded by stone pillars, Jiang Ye leaned on the side of one, and said to Yun Qing: "Dao Chief, the sword behind me is quite heavy, I hope not to be surprised."

There is a white spar about three feet high, strange shape, its color is like snow, and those who come here to ask questions must put their hands on it, and gold, red, red, purple, brown and other colors emerge in the spar, and some even reflect several colors, or the light is like a star, or dim like a candle, and even makes it sound like a spar.

There was another white-robed monk in the pavilion who was about eighteen years old and had a slightly immature face, which was about the white night in Yun Qing's mouth. Holding a pen in his right hand, he recorded what Yun Qing said after reading the changes in those spars. Such as "water three, earth four, B and so on, weak sword sense, low mental power, etc.".

After about a stick of incense, another man dressed in a light-colored blue and white robe came and said to Yun Qingyi, "Senior brother."

"I have some things to deal with, and you will check their fairy fate on my behalf." Yun Qing nodded and said.

Seeing that Yun Qing was at leisure, Jiang Ye stepped forward and asked curiously, "Dao Chief, what is this spar?" What does it reflect? ”

"You want to know?" Yun Qing asked.

Jiang Ye nodded: "Hmm."

"Come out for a walk with me." Yun Qing paced out, and Jiang Ye had to follow.

"A thousand years ago, a monk found a spar that was as colored as snow and easily affected by the true qi and changed in the depths of the cave on the top of the ice and snow in the south. At that time, the mainland only used the monk's own supernatural powers to observe the immortal fate of others, but it was very easy to miss some important things, which were indispensable for the summit. And only above the three realms can be seen more clearly, but how many people in the world can be above the three realms? As a result, many talents have been buried. Later, the monk vigorously admired this kind of hedron, and the subsequent refinement gradually replaced the situation of the monk's own supernatural observation. Because the monk's name was Ink Shadow, later generations called this stone the Ink Shadow Stone in order to commemorate him. ”

"Oh, then he should be a great supernatural power, how many realms is his cultivation?" Jiang Ye asked.

"He barely entered the Three Realms after a lifetime of hard work, but he died soon after." Yun Qing sighed with some emotion, "A monk is like a mayfly, chasing immortality but not being able to get it, and then turning into ashes and dying in the twilight of life." The only thing that is desired is to make such feats in life and be admired by future generations, and it is worthy of this life. ”

"Isn't there anyone in the world who has found the way to eternal life?" Jiang Ye couldn't help but ask.

"There is no one." Yun Qing shook his head, "Even cultivators don't know what the end is?" Eternal life is like an ethereal phanteur, unattainable. ”

"Cultivation is not as beautiful as you think, from the moment you set foot on it, it is to fight and be killed, to seek death and to wait for death, to ask for but not to get, and then to ask again, this is the true meaning of cultivation." Yun Qing looked at him, "You, are you disappointed?" ”

Jiang Ye pondered for a long time: "I'd rather be ashes than chase the dust." Since practice is a lonely quest and a long period of suffering, leave the doubts to the last moment. When the clouds open and the fog clears, you will be able to break through all the vanity and enjoy the journey of the fairy road where pain and joy are intertwined. ”

"If you really have this awareness, then it is very good." Yun Qing stared into the distance, and suddenly stopped. "Are you from the Demon Cult?"

"Huh?" Jiang Ye had some doubts.

"I don't doubt that there are some geniuses in the world, but Master Zun once told me that even the most talented masters will always make some mistakes when they are young, because their minds are not yet mature." Yun Qing looked at him with some seriousness, "Do you think what you say and do is like a fourteen-year-old boy?" ”

"Just because I've never seen it doesn't mean I've never had it, I have nothing to do with the Demon Sect?" Jiang Ye's right fist was clenched, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, trying to relieve the tension with pain. This is already a habit for him, and although he has changed it, he is always unable to help himself at critical moments.

"In the mountain village of Qingquan Village, which lives in Heyuan County, Nanhai County, Yizhou, Lingnan, I have never been out of here for the fourteenth year, and there is still a villain's household registration in the county, and the Taoist chief can send someone to inspect it closely."

He originally wanted to behave calmly and calmly, so as to win a trace of immortality, but he didn't expect that he would make a mistake for this. If the sect uses any means to investigate itself, then what he wants to hide will be made public, and then he should be treated by others with what means and eyes.

"It's just a joke." Yun Qing saw his panicked look and sensed a hint of clues.

When Jiang Ye heard this, he hurriedly stopped his flustered look and gradually calmed down. Next, followed by Yun Qing without saying a word, and fell into the long exam.

Because facing Yun Qing was under tremendous pressure on him, he panicked, which would inevitably arouse the suspicion that he was a member of the Demon Sect. If you wait for the moon to come and shirk yourself and don't want to enter the sect to practice, you can probably get rid of the suspicion that you are a disciple of the Demon Sect, but you have been rejected by many sects, so you can only bet that the sect will not use the exploration memory to deduce a kind of magical power. If it's just an investigation, will what you've done be discovered? He could make sure that he didn't leave any clues, but for immortal cultivators, he might be able to detect them easily.

However, there is no way he can stop himself from gambling, and no matter whether the result is ruined or dead, it can't stop him.