Wang Xiaohua felt as if she hadn't slept for a long time.

Of course, it is also possible that the sound of the boat is always the same when traveling through the sea.

In fact, when Xiao Daotong woke up, his legs and feet were numb, and his eyes were blind, and the sound of the wind was rolling in his ears with the sound of the waves.

This feeling made this little Taoist boy feel that maybe a thousand years had passed.

The only thing that made Xiao Daotong feel at ease was that the palm of his hand was still holding it.

So the conjecture of whether it was short or long gradually disappeared in the temperature of the clenched palm.

So maybe in the darkness with the thoughts that drift away, they will return to the world again.

It should be afternoon.

Because the sunlight shining on the body is very obviously warm.

Wang Xiaohua lay quietly on the edge of the boat for a long time, and then slowly sat up, sat upright on the boat, and tilted her head towards the stern, but the divination operator still didn't speak, so Xiaodaotong turned around and asked the senior brother who was sitting at the bow of the boat.

"How long will it take us to get there?"

Wang Xiaohua imagined the appearance of that senior brother, and the things he answered, such as tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or a long time.

But in fact, the Taoist just smiled softly.

"Soon."

So Xiao Daotong waited on the boat with peace of mind.

I don't know how long it took, but this little Taoist boy was very keenly inclined to the direction of the boat.

There seemed to be a lot of water in the wind.

It's like countless drops, dripping down little by little.

But why is there such a sound in the sea?

The Taoist who was holding Xiao Dao Tong's hand probably smiled there, and then stood up, and Xiao Dao Tong stood up as well.

"Did you hear that?"

The voice of the Taoist came in the ears of the little Taoist boy.

Xiao Daotong nodded very sincerely.

The boat seems to have stopped.

So a pair of hands stopped at Xiao Daotong's ears, it was the hand of the divination operator who had taken him to the world for a long time.

The eyeband curled up in a robe was removed.

The sea and sky are soft at dusk.

It's just that the little Taoist boy who hasn't seen the light for a long time still subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes under the stimulation of those lights.

It wasn't until she gradually got used to the light leaking from her fingers that Wang Xiaohua slowly removed her hand, and then stood on the boat in a daze.

Under the moon, the flying mirror, the clouds are born and the sea is built.

When Xiao Daotong put down the left hand covering his eyes, he didn't know why, and a poem like this that he heard from nowhere subconsciously appeared in his mind.

In the distance, above the dim yellow sky shrouded by an arc, there was a faint white moon slowly rising into the sky, and the clouds were swirling with smoke, a blurry and dreamy color.

It's just that what makes Xiao Daotong stunned is not the bright moon in the sky.

It's the moon in the water.

In front of this small boat that stopped in the East China Sea for tens of thousands of miles, there was an incomparably huge clear mirror reflecting the colors of dusk, just like the bright moon in the sea, shining on the sky.

Xiao Daotong looked at the mirror that had disappeared into most of the sea like a real vast white moon.

"What's that?"

The young Taoist Ye Zhuliu, who met for the first time, but the little Taoist boy forgot to see what he looked like, took out a mirror in his palm from his arms, and compared it in front of him, the picture in the mirror with cracks gradually turned into a clear and soft twilight from countless chaotic points of light, as if transparent.

There seem to be three rounds of moonlight in the world.

"That's missing a door."

Ye Zhuliu said softly.

"It's a place we try to hold on to our destiny."

Xiao Daotong stood there full of amazement.

She didn't see the kind of fairy mountains in the sea that she had always imagined when she was a child.

But what is the difference between such a thing in front of you and Xianshan?

Under the mirror of the white moon in that twilight, there were many floating islands, and many unknown white flowers bloomed on them, like flowing clouds around the moonlight.

The boat stopped at such a place.

Ye Zhuliu took Xiao Daotong's hand, left the boat and set foot on those white flower islands.

Bu Operator walked aside with his hands folded, which was a gesture of going home.

Wang Xiaohua kept her mouth open, her eyes wide open, and looked at the huge moon ring in the distance.

"Isn't this really the moon in the sky?"

Wang Xiaohua turned her head to look at Ye Zhuliu and asked.

Ye Zhuan turned his head and looked at this little Taoist boy and smiled slightly.

"Of course not, the moon in the sky is very far away, and this one is very close, just on the sea."

The three of them slowly walked through the white-flowered trees on the floating islands.

It wasn't until he got closer that the little Taoist boy noticed that there seemed to be some figures walking in the white moon that seemed to be half-immersed in the sea, sometimes far away, sometimes staying.

"Is that the brothers?"

Xiao Daotong stretched out his hand and pointed over there and asked.

"Yes, there are also uncles."

When the Qingtian Dao collapsed, many people went to the mountain and river view, and many came to lack a door.

So naturally there will be many uncles.

"What are they doing?"

Wang Xiaohua asked puzzled.

"They're missing a door."

Ye Zhuliu's words made this little Taoist boy scratch his head in a daze.

What does it mean to be missing a course?

The three of them were getting closer and closer to such a white moon, and Wang Xiaohua felt as if she was passing through a mysterious white flower secret realm, and the end of that secret realm was like the white moon leading to the sky dome.

Looking to both sides, the outline of the white moon has occupied the entire surface of the sea, and the sea water will only ripple in twilight and flow around the moon in the sea in a very distant place.

It wasn't until he actually stopped at such a white moon that the little Taoist boy found that he needed to tilt his whole head up before he could faintly see the edges and outlines of the clouds glowing with clear light and clouds.

It's like falling asleep in the small courtyard at the bottom of the mountain, watching the moonlight, and dreaming of those magnificent and strange dreams before I walked to the bright moon in the sky.

Wang Xiaohua was deeply immersed in it, and she couldn't get rid of such a shocking emotion for a long time.

The world has come all the way, but in fact, she has not seen anything, and all the pictures of her memories still stop in the small mountain village at the foot of the green mountains outside Nanyi City.

The young man He once knew the bright moon, and he was not ashamed to call it a jade plate.

"What do you think?"

When Wang Xiaohua looked up at that scene in a daze, she suddenly heard the divination operator who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly ask such a question.

Wang Xiaohua was a little confused, but she soon realized that that question was not asking herself.

In front of him, at some point, a man dressed in a simple and majestic black robe, with his back to the three of them, was looking up at the moonlight.

Gu Chu gods and ghosts, the great priest who holds the authority of life and death.

It's just not why, whether it's Bu Operator or Ye Zhuliu, they didn't look there, they just looked at their own eyes.

The little boy seemed to realize something, lowered his head, and found a stone pit and puddle with white flowers floating at his feet.

So she saw what was in her eyes.

The white moon was still there, occupying the entire pupil, and before that round of white moon, the black-robed god and ghost was standing quietly with the white moon on his back.

It's like a freeze-frame picture.

This made this little Taoist boy subconsciously take a step back, and the picture in his eyes seemed to dissipate.

But soon Bu Operator took the little Taoist's hand again.

Xiaodao Tong's heart has settled down a bit.

However, at this moment, Wang Xiaohua also discovered one thing, that is, Bu Operator's hand did not seem to have the temperature of Ye Zhuliu, on the contrary, with some coolness.

Is this something that is new now?

Wang Xiaohua thought about it for a long time, and then remembered that it was not.

It was slowly getting colder all the way from the East China Sea, and it wasn't until she shook another pair of warmer hands that she realized that this old man's hands were no longer as warm as they had been.

The old Taoist seemed to know what this little Taoist boy was thinking, and just said softly: "When people are old, they will be like this, this is the right thing to do." ”

So Xiao Daotong looked at the face of the old Taoist, and it was not until this moment that she noticed that this Taoist who appeared on the side of Daze and was still middle-aged, but his sideburns already had gray hair.

Xie Chaoyu is certainly not middle-aged.

Even if he is a Taoist overhaul who stands extremely high in the world, after all, he is only a person in the world for a hundred years.

The story of Bai Fengyu was already fifty-one years ago.

The Taoist in his twenties, who walked through a curtain of wind and rain with an umbrella back then, naturally could not be any younger.

But Wang Xiaohua just silently thought about such a woman who had held her hand before leaving the world.

Both are a little bit cold.

The little boy stood there silently for a long time, and then looked down at the puddle at his feet again.

The depression is full of white flowers, sparsely reflecting the day's twilight and half-dome clouds.

It's just that the figure of such a god and ghost is gone.

The Great Priest's Order... Divine Commander .....

Wang Xiaohua thought silently there.

In the white moon in front of him, the dripping sound was even denser, like quicksand, maybe like the sound of the wind in some sea foam.

Wang Xiaohua raised her head and looked at the white moon mirror in the sea again,

The white moon was slowly dyeing some deep colors, like the thickening orange in the sky.

The evening breeze is getting colder.

Ye Zhuliu and Bu Operator both acted as if they had never asked such a question and seen such a figure, and walked towards Baiyue with Xiao Daotong again.

Flying mirrors under the moon.

There were floating steps like flowing clouds extending out at the end of the islands of white flowers, heading towards the bottom of the mirror of the white moon.

Wang Xiaohua followed the two of them all the way, so the figures in the moon rings became clearer and clearer.

This time, Wang Xiaohua finally saw a little clearly, and on the moon mirror in the sea, there were actually countless boxy small doors.

The Taoists who walked on the moon stopped from time to time and opened a certain door, where they slashed violently, and countless chiseled powders fell like moonlight and sprinkled on the surface of the sea.

Xiao Daotong remembered Ye Zhuliu's hands that were not smooth.

So I grasped the word fate, and it seemed to be concretized.

Xiao Daotong lay on the guardrail at the edge of the floating steps, looked at it quietly, thought about it again and again, and finally asked, "Are those just missing a door?" ”

Xiao Daotong asked, pointing to a small door that opened on top of a moon mirror.

"Yes."

Ye Zhuliu explained patiently.

"And what about the one that's closed?"

Ye Zhuliu was very amazed by the comprehension of this little Taoist boy, touched the top of her head, and laughed softly: "That one is called the Great Yan Gate." Adding one is full, which is for Dayan. ”

Although Xiao Daotong is very keenly aware of the strangeness of those doors, it is still a little unclear when it comes to such things.

"One yin and one yang is the way." Ye Zhuliu said softly: "This is a Taoist sentence that encompasses many rules in the world. The so-called existence and non-existence, the things of the world, nothing more than between existence and non-existence, the Taoist Sage has recorded in detail in the collection of the human world that there is a thing called the lack of a particle, which is the most subdivided existence in the world, any kind of thing, falling to the most essential level, there will only be two states of existence. Know when and in what state everything in the world will exist without a single particle......"

The young Taoist lowered his head and looked at the ignorant little Taoist boy, and said slowly, "You have held your destiny. ”

Xiaodao Tong suddenly remembered what he said to himself when he was on the boat.

How to hold the wind?

Of course, the world cannot hold the wind.

However, he held a piece of Taoist robe and saw a wine flag.

And the wind was in the hands of the world.

Xiao Daotong said softly: "So although the number of Dayan is fifty, there will only be two states in the world: missing one and Dayan. The lack of a door is to concretize the state of what is called the absence of a particle? ”

Wang Xiaohua walked with the fortune operator for a year, so naturally she didn't go in vain.

There are always some things that will be slowly taught to this little Taoist by this old Taoist.

This is monasticism, not practice.

"Yes."

Ye Zhuliu smiled and touched Xiao Daotong's head, frowned again, and then untied the small tugs on her head and pricked them again.

Xiao Daotong touched his head a little uncertainly.

"Although Master is very powerful, but the skill of braiding is not very good, don't you feel a headache and tightness?"

Ye Zhuliu said helplessly.

Xiao Daotong said dumbfoundedly: "I thought it was the reason why I had been thinking about these very profound and mysterious questions. ”

Bu Operator was silent.

Why don't you say it when you have a headache?

Ye Zhuliu took Wang Xiaohua's hand and continued to walk forward.

The three of them came to the moonmirror, and at the end of the floating staircase was a small door.

Ye Zhuliu looked at the small door, but laughed softly: "This is where the mountain gate that lacks a door is located." ”

If such a moon mirror is the island of fairy mountains.

In fact, it may indeed have been an overseas island in the depths of the East China Sea.

Wang Xiaohua walked in with the two, and then looked at everything in front of her, but suddenly understood why she seemed to hear a dripping sound.

Inside the Mirror of the White Moon, there are countless cliffs that carry the clear light of the world, and on those cliffs, there are really countless small and exquisite drips.

At a glance, it looks like hundreds of millions of hanging fruits.

"What is this?"

Wang Xiaohua looked at the cascading drips blankly, unlike the drips in the world, there are two drips below each of the drips here.

"This is the water mirror."

Ye Zhuliu whispered softly, looking up at a higher place.

"When the first drop of water falls from the top drip, even if there are thousands of possibilities, the bottom drop is already destined to fall before it drips, which is the most concrete fate."

Wang Xiaohua stood there thoughtfully.

There was a lack of a Daoist who hurriedly came with countless Dao scrolls in his hands, but he didn't notice the three people standing on the edge of the cliff here, so he hurriedly walked over.

And on the edge of those dripping cliffs, there are also many Taoists walking or stopping there, as if they are recording many things.

"There is a mixture of things, born from nature, lonely, independent and unchanging, circumferential and not dying, and can be the mother of heaven and earth. I don't know its name, the word is the way, and the name of the strong is big. The big is gone, and the death is far away. Far from it. Therefore, the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the king is big. There are four great domains, and the king is one of them. Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature. ”

"This is the twenty-fifth chapter of the five thousand words of the green cow."

"Taoism is materialistic and dialectical." Ye Zhuliu looked at the little Dao boy who was looking around beside him, and said seriously: "We have been trying to figure out many things, just like the Dao Saint back then. It's just that because its name is still unknown, it's called Tao. ”

The little Taoist boy who was carrying the spirit of the god and ghost nodded very sincerely.

It's just that she always feels that such a senior brother sometimes doesn't just talk by himself.

Ye Zhuliu didn't say anything more, just let go of Xiao Daotong's hand.

Xiao Daotong looked at Ye Zhuliu a little blankly, and then looked at Bu Operator, who just looked at everything in the moon mirror for a long time, and then said very calmly: "Go ahead." ”

Wang Xiaohua was stunned and said, "Where to go?" ”

Ye Zhuliu said softly: "You can go wherever you want, if you are tired, you can sleep, there are small buildings on the cliff, and there are floating islands outside, you can also go and see everywhere, to meet some senior brothers." Nothing is a must-do, nothing is a must-do. ”

Wang Xiaohua tilted her head, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, senior brother." ”

So the little girl from the small mountain village in the world walked along the cliffs in all directions with great curiosity against the little thorn that had been re-tied and no longer had a headache.

Ye Zhuliu looked at the Taoist on the side.

"You're badly wounded, Master."

The divination operator is very calm.

"After all, it's Kamigawa and Cong Blade, if the injury is not serious, naturally there is no need to stop anything."

It's very simple.

Nothing is important.

Ye Zhuliu didn't say anything more, turned his head to look at the back of the little Taoist boy for a long time, and said softly: "Da Si Ming..... What can such a god and ghost bring to the missing door? ”

Bu Operator just stood there calmly, shaking his head slowly.

"I don't know."

This person who claims to be closest to fate, except for the nonsense that the world thinks, is always sincerely saying that I don't know.

It's as if it's just going with the flow.