The Great Wind Calendar is one thousand and three years, March 11.

A big thing happened in Nanyi City.

Cong Blade, who had been sleeping on a pond bridge in the Sword Sect Garden all day long, disappeared into Nanyi City.

After a brief period of panic, people calmed down.

Because the door of the Sword Sect's garden was opened.

Hulu, a young man who had been sitting in the porter all day playing cards, sat down at the door. In his lap, a sword was placed.

Heart.

This world-famous sword, which once belonged to one of the two swords of the Grinding Sword Cliff, has remained in the hands of Cong Blade after experiencing many turmoil.

So the world was relieved again.

For a Sword Sect overhaul who became famous for his causal sword, if his sword disappeared into the Sword Sect garden.

The entire cultivation world doesn't know how many people will be panicked.

But the good thing is that the sword is still there.

People stopped paying attention to where Cong Blade went.

And for the South Island.

There was also a big event in his life.

Yesterday, I went to see Qiu Xi'er with joy, but was told that in a few days, she would return to Mojian Cliff.

There was a turning point in the affairs of the Sword Sect in the world, but not in the South Island.

Nandao got up in disgust, sighed and finished cleaning, and went to the library.

Chen He, who was reading a biographical novel, was very happy when he saw Nandao's arrival, and as soon as he threw away the book, he took Nandao to the third floor to listen to the wind platform.

There were several jars of wine on the table, a plate of peanuts on the table, and a wine jar that was almost finished under the table.

Nanjima remembers the last time I visited, it was still tea.

The two of them leaned against the guardrail by the listening platform and drank wine for a long time.

Then I saw Yun Hu limping up with a book in his arms, pushed open the door and saw the two of them drinking, turned around and was about to leave.

Nandao was holding the jar and drinking in Tuntuntun, and when he saw Yun Hu not knowing that he was about to leave, he put down the jar and said with a strange expression: "Mr. seems to be avoiding me?" ”

Yun Hu stopped in embarrassment, turned around, and said a little unnaturally: "No, no, it's just that I just remembered that I got the wrong book, and I plan to go down and change it." ”

Nandao looked at him suspiciously and said, "Could it be that Mr. Fei lied before?" ”

Yun Hu sighed and said, "...... the night before" Before he finished speaking, he heard Nan Dao say: "That pot of wine was secretly drunk by Mr.?" ”

Yun Hu hesitated for a while, and said that it was better to drink secretly than to peep, so he nodded and said guiltily: "Yes." ”

Chen He was confused and asked, "What are you two talking about?" ”

"Nothing, nothing." Yun Hu smiled awkwardly, limped over with the book in his arms, and sat down next to the two.

Nan Dao looked at Yun Hu and didn't know, shook his head while drinking, and said, "Sir, you can't do this, I think the dean of the prime minister must have carried a lot of black pots for you." ”

Yun Hu didn't know: "......"

"What did Mr. Yunhu do?" Chen He asked on the side.

Before Nandao could speak, Yun Hu said very sincerely and guiltily: "I secretly drank a pot of wine that his father sent him. ”

Chen He looked at the two of them, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, so he didn't dwell on this matter, drank wine and looked at the north of Nanyi City, and said mysteriously: "Did you see anything strange last night?" ”

Both shook their heads.

Chen He said: "I didn't fall asleep last night, so I thought about seeing if Mr. Yunhu was asleep, and wanted to come out to chat with you, but I just went out and walked to Tingfengtai." ”

Chen He stood up, walked to the center of the guardrail of the platform, and continued: "I saw a sword. ”

"What sword, and where?" Nan Dao looked at Chen He and asked curiously.

Chen He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the north of Nanyi City, and said: "It's there, it seems to be the direction of the Sword Sect in the world, and there is another person, just walking in the sky, he walked very fast, and suddenly appeared next to the sword, after holding the sword, he suddenly disappeared in that area, and then after a while, many people came from the north, all standing there, I don't know what they are doing." ”

Chen He said, scratching his head a little embarrassed, and said, "I don't know how to say those things. ”

Yun Hu didn't know how to say on the side: "That's a human overhaul, it should be the human sword sect master Cong Blade." ”

Chen He still knew the name of the Human Sword Sect Cong Blade, so he sighed and said, "What about those people later?" ”

Yun Hu didn't know and said, "I don't know, maybe it's some cultivators from the Lingnan Sword Sect or Lingbei." ”

"And later?" Nandao interjected.

They watched for a while, and then they left together. Worried about what would happen at night, I went back to my room and slept with my head covered. ”

Yun Hu didn't know how to smile and said, "It's still very safe in the Hanging Courtyard Courtyard, even if the dean is not there, there are many gentlemen in the Qingniu Courtyard who are cultivators, and you can sleep with peace of mind." ”

Chen He sighed and said, "I don't know how to cultivate, in case they really fight around here, I won't be able to run." ”

Yun Hu said sincerely: "It doesn't matter, you can't fight in general, and if you fight, you don't have to run the small frame, and the big frame can't run away, so it's better to sleep with peace of mind." ”

Nan Dao and Chen He were both silent for a while.

"If you're afraid, you can go to the Qingniu Monastery to listen, and maybe you'll be able to step into the path of cultivation?"

Chen He heard Yun Hu's words, but he lay down on the chair, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm an idle Yunye crane, I'm too tired to practice, so I'd better lie down and see if the world is comfortable." ”

Yun Hu didn't know what to say, looked at Nandao, who had been silent on the side, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking?" ”

Nan Dao took a sip of wine, pondered for a while, and said, "I'm curious about where the Sect Master of the Cong Blade has gone, and what they have come to see. ”

Yun Hu didn't know where the Sect Master of the Cong Blade had gone, but I might know what the people who came after me were looking at. ”

"See what?"

Yun Hu didn't know how to say softly: "Look at the sword of Cong Blade is still there." ”

Nandao asked suspiciously, "Why are you looking at his sword?" ”

"Because it is a causal sword, if the sword is not in the Sword Sect, then it is sent to the past and future by the Cong Blade, and if the sword enters the cause and effect, someone will die. Therefore, those cultivators were very frightened, but there was no chaos in the world today, which meant that his sword was still in Nanyi City. ”

Although Nandao had heard Qiu Xi'er briefly talk about the causal sword, he didn't expect it to look like this.

Chen He listened on the sidelines and suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the causal sword, one of the three swords in the world. ”

Yun Hu didn't know how to say softly: "The battle of the causal sword became famous, it was fifty years ago, when there was civil strife in the northern Qingtian Dao, Bu Operator came to Nanyi City to ask for a sword, I don't know what price it used, I changed it to a sword, and killed the former generation of Qingtian Dao when I first entered the avenue. From then on, the world never dared to see those three feet and inches. ”

Nan Dao asked suspiciously: "Isn't there a lack of divination operators?" ”

Yun Hu didn't know that he hadn't spoken yet, so Chen He preemptively said: "I saw that it was written in the biographical novel, saying that fifty years ago, the leader of the Daomen, Qingtian Dao, was in civil strife, and the previous generation of Guan Zhu died violently, and then Qingtian Dao fell apart and became the current Qingtian Dao, lacking a door, and there is a view of mountains and rivers. ”

Chen He looked at the two of them with a smug face, as if he was saying why he didn't praise me.

Yun Hu didn't know how to smile and said, "That's true. ”

Chen He rewarded himself with a large sip of wine.

The three of them chatted for a long time, Yun Hu was about to leave without knowing it, and Nandao remembered the five thousand words of Qingniu, so he also left the library.

Chen He stopped Nandao from the listening platform, threw a money bag down, and said that he wanted Nandao to be free to be discharged from the hospital to buy some wine.

Walking slowly on the bamboo path with Yun Hu Zhizhi, Nandao said, "I want to ask Mr. a question. ”

Yun Hu glanced at Nandao, was silent for a while, and said, "What's the problem?" ”

Nan Dao sighed and said, "I ate five thousand words of the green cow. ”

Yun Hu didn't know how to laugh softly and said, "If you can fill your stomach, it can also be regarded as a use." ”

Nandao stopped, stood beside the road, and said softly, "I was eaten into the sea of gods." ”

Yun Hu couldn't stop laughing, looked at Nandao and asked strangely, "How did you eat it?" ”

Nandao shook his head and said, "I don't know..... Sir not angry? ”

Yun Hu said calmly: "The Great Dao is nothing more than the common people, and there is a return, it is what it is, why should I be angry?" ”

Nandao held the umbrella and saluted Yun Hu Zhizhi and said, "Thank you, sir." ”

Yun Hu didn't know how to continue: "But I'm curious, why did it enter your Divine Sea..... What is in your sea of gods? ”

Nandao fell silent.

His sea of gods has peach blossoms, sword intent, and a god of grains that has been broken into countless parts.

But he knew that these were things that could not be easily revealed.

Yun Hu didn't know and didn't ask, and limped along the path with his books in his arms.

"In the sea of gods in the world, in fact, everything is different. Some people see the bright moon, some people see the sea, when they see the bright moon, they step on the moon, and when they see the sea, they cross the boat. There are still reasons for repeated changes in the Great Dao, let alone cultivation? ”

Yun Hu's unknown voice echoed in the bamboo forest.

"Therefore, when you enter the Tao, you must first see the mountain, know what kind of mountain your mountain is, know what kind of path your Tao is, and then be able to continue to practice."

Nandao stood there in a daze, watching Yun Hu slowly walk into the small bamboo garden.

"The five thousand words of the green ox were originally to be given to you, and if you get it, you will be safe."

Nandao saluted Yun Hu again without knowing how far away.

"Thank you, sir, for your teaching."

In this conversation in the bamboo forest, Nandao didn't say anything, and Yunhu didn't know what to ask.

But a lot of things have already been made clear.

The word that comes is the word of others.

What you cultivate is your own.

You're already on the mountain, so why bother to see someone else's landscape.

Nandao finished his salute and turned to leave.

Returning to the gatehouse and sitting down, Nandao looked at his own Shenhai for a long time.

After really stepping into the mountain realm on the bridge yesterday, the vitality in the sea of gods has been a lot stronger, if the vitality at the time of the initial entry can only be faintly visible, then now, it is like a trickle, bubbling up.

The Peach Blossom Sword Intent was still quietly in the center of the Divine Sea, and the five thousand words of the green ox suspended above slowly absorbed the vitality, and half of the first green character had already revealed its golden color.

Nandao tried to turn it over, but it still couldn't be opened.

What does this book that brought the Great Dao to the world mean in the end?

Nandao retracted his thoughts and raised his hand, his fingertips free of vortices.

But there was a wind around him, and when he saw the mountains, a strong wind came.

It's the wind.

Nandao tried to lift his leg and took a step, but his body was much lighter.

Nandao calmed the wind around him, drew his sword and put it on his lap, and then began to search for the sword intent seed.

If seeing the mountain in three days is just ordinary, then the most strange thing is that I still haven't found that sword intent.

The South Island is immersed in the sea of gods.

Fell under the sword intent that shattered the god of grains.

I watched in silence for a long time.

Where did this sword intent come from?

Nandao has seen Qiu Xi'er's sword intent, lonely and awe-inspiring, like a high cliff, and he feels his eyes tingle when he sees it.

I have also seen the sword intent of Cong Blade, lazy and casual, like on the long river of March, sitting on the head of the boat and watching the son of a barefoot girl washing under a certain peach tree.

There was also the young man beside Cong Jian that he saw when he entered the Dao that day, he didn't seem to cultivate sword intent, but there was always a sense of slaughter on his body.

However, this sword intent in his own divine sea is different.

Except for the moment when the bright moon was shattered at the beginning, the edge was revealed, and what I saw afterwards was as silent as an ancient spring.

Nan Dao stood silently in the sea of gods and looked up at the sword intent.