As a native of the East China Sea, of course, it is impossible not to know such a name as Qinglian.

What's more, Cao Weiying also said the four words of the Ten Year Sword Sect very clearly.

From the first ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Blade never tried to win the Sword Sect for ten years, and later ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Blade did not dare to try to sharpen the sword cliff.

Although the world knows that there is a disciple named Bai Yi in Tsing Yi of that generation, it can be seen from this name that this is the next generation of cliff masters. It's just that the people who were supporting those senior brothers and disciples back then have always been such a third disciple of Tsing Yi named Qinglian.

In some later years, the Ten Year Sword Sect was once known as the Blue Lotus Sword Sect.

Although You Chunshan is only a person in a small town near Qingjiao City in the East China Sea, it is only that the people of the East China Sea are probably familiar with the story of the Sword Grinding Cliff, at least they are familiar with it.

When I saw such a huge figure, which seemed to be drunk and lying in the middle of the lake, I suddenly remembered some things on the Grinding Sword Cliff.

"Three thousand feet of white hair?"

Cao Weiying didn't know why You Chunshan suddenly said such a thing, looked down at the big lake behind the gate of heaven, looked at it for a long time, probably counting carefully, and after a long time, he said softly: "The white hair is three thousand zhang, and the fate is like a long one." Maybe it's really 3,000 zhang. ”

You Chunshan walked to the edge of this cliff in amazement, groped with his hands, and sat down there, everything beyond the big lake was vast, maybe it was clouds and mist, maybe it was the mountain in the sky that continued to stretch, but in those fine snow and the light of the moon, but nothing could be seen clearly.

"Division..... Predecessor. ”

You Chunshan changed his words very sincerely.

It's just that probably such a name is not what grass is fond of.

The young man in green clothes took a big sip of the wine gourd, and sat down with one leg stretched out on the edge of the cliff and snow in a very chic manner, squinting at the person who was still asleep in the big lake.

"You continue to call me uncle, the predecessor is him, not me."

When You Chunshan heard such a sentence, he suddenly forgot what he wanted to ask before, and looked back at the grass on the side in surprise.

"Before.... What is the relationship between Uncle Shi and his seniors? ”

Cao Weiying took the wine gourd and thought about it seriously, and said, "Perhaps, it's a dream?" ”

The young man in green clothes laughed as he spoke, and repeated it with certainty.

"It's just a dream. Today's dream, tomorrow's dream, and the thousand-year-old dream fell to the world, so countless grasses in the world became fireflies. ”

You Chunshan asked curiously, "Then what about the crane that sometimes turns into a crane in your dream?" ”

Grass lowered her head and chuckled, and said, "It's what it means to sometimes turn into a crane in a dream." ”

You Chunshan actually heard it hazy, as if he understood, but he didn't seem to understand, just looked at the young man in green clothes who seemed to be sincere and seemed to be perfunctory at will, and this young man from the East China Sea still didn't ask any questions in the end. He looked down at the white-haired sword fairy-like figure who slept peacefully in the big lake for a long time, and then looked up at the top of his head, the snow fell overhead, the sky above his head poured light, and everything was distant and hazy.

"Go up, what's it? Is it Bai Yujing? ”

Cao Wei Hotaru sat there drinking wine, and also raised his head, looking at the sky with a sigh and embarrassment.

"No, there is no Bai Yujing in the sky, the heaven in the sky is still only in the sky."

Behind the wind is the wind, and behind the sky is the sky.

You Chunshan couldn't quite understand such a sentence.

When the young man in green clothes, who was just drinking, put down the wine gourd, he turned his head to look at You Chunshan strangely, and asked very suddenly, "Why did you come here?" ”

You Chunshan also suddenly remembered this question, and looked at the grass as a firefly in surprise.

"Not a senior.... Did Uncle Shi let me come? ”

Grass raised her eyebrows and said, "Why?" ”

You Chunshan thought about it very seriously and said, "Didn't you say that Bai Yujing in the sky, the five cities on the twelfth floor, the immortals touched my top, and I received immortality?" ”

"There is no Bai Yujing in the sky." Cao Weiyi smiled softly, and then turned his head to look at a lake of fine snow and bright moonlight. "There won't be any immortality, probably only to help you open the heavenly spirit."

You Chunshan didn't understand what this meant, but he always felt that Cao Weiying didn't say anything good.

After seeing the grass as a firefly, this young man from the East China Sea once thought that such a young man in green clothes had let him come.

But if not, then what?

You Chunshan sat there with his knees hugged in confusion.

Cao Weiying has been looking at this young man, and this young man in green clothes really doesn't understand why such an ordinary person in the world can come to such a place.

"The people on the twelfth floor, do they all want to come here until the end of the repair?"

You Chunshan hesitated for a long time, then turned his head to look at the young man in green clothes and asked.

Grass thought for Hotaru and said, "Yes." ”

"Has anyone been here before?"

Cao Weiying smiled slightly and said, "No." ”

You Chunshan's eyes widened in surprise.

"Not a single one?"

Cao Weiyi said sincerely and truthfully: "There is no one. ”

The young man in green clothes looked back at the incomparably long staircase beyond the snow heavenly gate.

"It's far more difficult to walk here than the sword steps of the Sword Grinding Cliff."

You Chunshan looked at the grass for a long time, and there was an unclear smile on the face of this young man in green clothes.

"So they're probably halfway there, and they're back on earth."

You Chunshan remembered the clean and clean mountain steps that he had walked all the way.

If the world walks by, probably shouldn't it be so clean?

Cao Weiying continued to smile and said: "Actually, whether you come here or not, it's all the same, if you set foot here, you may not be able to be much higher than the world, and if you don't come here, it doesn't mean that you can't go farther." Here....."

The young man in green clothes paused, tilting his head and thinking for a long time.

You Chunshan asked curiously, "What's going on here?" ”

Cao Weiying looked at You Chunshan and said with a smile: "This is just a place for someone to sleep." ”

You Chunshan was very surprised and said: "That person has ..... spread in the world."

"What is passed down in the world must be right?" The grass is very calm, but the firefly said. "Hearsay, don't believe it, you're the first to come here in a thousand years, so why do you still believe in what has been passed down from here?"

You Chunshan nodded thoughtfully.

The grass continued to drink the wine, and the wine in the green wine gourd seemed to never finish.

"But there's nothing wrong with that."

You Chunshan asked curiously, "What is it?" ”

Cao Weiying chuckled lightly and stood up, overlooking such a place out of the Great Lake of Heaven.

"Ordinary people, it's really impossible to come here."

Just like Qifeng Mountain in Lingnan, it is probably difficult for ordinary people to walk into the valley on the top of such a high mountain.

It's just that this makes You Chunshan even more puzzled.

"So why the hell did I come here?"

This question is indeed stumped even by grass for fireflies.

The young man in green clothes stood there for a long time, thought for a long time, and then said, "Where were you before?" ”

"Tiangong Division."

Cao raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look at such a young man for a long time, and continued to ask, "What are you doing in the Tiangong Division?" ”

You Chunshan said sincerely: "To cure the disease, the doctor said that I was cold and bone-chilling, and I would shrink and die in a few years, so he took me to a cliff in the division, where a doctor chiseled my head and said that Uncle Shi ..... I really ......"

This young man from the East China Sea was a little apprehensive.

"Isn't it really dead?"

Cao Weiying smiled, turned his head, drank wine and said: "You can't die, you are now strong, but there is a sense of being able to resist it, not to mention the thousand autumns, at least a hundred years of things are safe." ”

You Chunshan was very pleasantly surprised and said, "Really? I won't fall flat in the future? ”

Cao Weiying asked a little puzzled, "What flat fall?" ”

You Chunshan told the grass for a while about his flat fall, but the young man in green clothes didn't know why, but he looked down at the world, and then smiled slightly and said, "Probably not." ”

"That's great." You Chunshan's joy was beyond words.

This made Cao Weiying a little strange and said, "Why does it seem that this thing makes you happier than when you came to heaven?" ”

You Chunshan said sincerely: "Because I know that my talent is very poor, and I can't even induce qi into my body....."

Cao Weiying interrupted You Chunshan's words, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Only invincible people can be invincible, and only those who can come can come here." ”

You Chunshan felt that this young man in green clothes seemed to be talking nonsense.

It's just that he saw that the young man raised his hand from behind the fine snow, attracting a very bright white light, a little thicker than the moonlight, a little less quiet than the cold plum, the white light fell around the young man of the East China Sea, lingering, I don't know what it means.

You Chunshan looked at the white mang very strangely, watching him circulate around him for a long time, and then tentatively raised his hand, so the white mangs fell into his hand.

At that moment, the young man from the East China Sea was stunned and stunned.

An extremely abundant and vast meaning came from such a very small white light.

"This.... What is it? ”

You Chunshan looked up at the young man in green clothes in a daze and asked.

Cao Weiying smiled slightly, looking at such a figure lying sideways in the middle of the big lake.

"This ....."

"We call it immortal energy."

You Chunshan stood there in a daze, but the words that the master of the Tiangong Division said to himself sounded in his ears.

"Do you want to become an immortal?"

Cao Weiying looked at You Chunshan and said, "So do you remember anything?" ”

You Chunshan waited for a long time before he said softly: "So am I becoming an immortal?" ”

Hearing such a rude word, Cao Weiying smiled softly and said, "How can you be called an immortal?" ”

"Isn't Uncle Shi a sword immortal?"

"Is the Sword Master a saint?"

Of course, the sword immortal is not necessarily an immortal.

You Chunshan was silent.

After a long time, the young man asked puzzledly, "Then what am I called?" ”

Cao Weiying thought about it seriously for a long time, looked down at the Tianmen Mountain at his feet, and laughed softly: "You have gone up the mountain, so you are called the mountain man." ”

Pigs go up the hill.

You Chunshan thought about the way he had climbed for so long, but he had to admit that he had indeed gone up the mountain.

It's just a mountain person, isn't that an immortal?

However, the young man in the green dress seemed to understand what the young man was thinking, turned his head away, and quietly watched the fine snow falling and the misty world shrouded in mist.

"It's just a human being."

You Chunshan was very puzzled by what this meant.

Such a very clear sentence was far more incomprehensible to him than the previous vague words.

"What is the picture of the people on the twelfth floor?"

Cao Weiying just smiled slightly and said, "Yes, what are they trying to do?" ”

The young man in green clothes looked down at the world, and said softly to himself: "I'm just here, how can I not deceive people?" ”

It's just such a slight sentence, and the young man in the East China Sea who was thinking hard probably didn't hear it.

You Chunshan sat in the fine snow for a long time, and then finally woke up from all the puzzles, this young man from the East China Sea had a lot of snow on his shoulders, but it was a little heavy.

You Chunshan swept the snow off his shoulders, and then looked at the young man in green clothes who claimed to be Qinglian Yimeng.

"Can I go back to the world?"

Cao Weiying laughed softly and said, "Of course you can, but it will be difficult to come here in the future." ”

You Chunshan said sincerely: "There is no hot pot to eat here. ”

So it means that it doesn't matter if it comes or not.

When Cao Weiying heard such a sentence, he smiled very brightly and said, "Yes." ”

"But I have an uncle, he may come here in the future, if he can come, I will find a way to get him to bring you a message."

You Chunshan said very seriously.

Grass raised an eyebrow for Hotaru and said, "Then why don't you say it now?" ”

You Chunshan thought for a while and said, "Because it's probably not sincere enough to say it now." ”

Cao Weiying didn't say a lot of things, just smiled slightly and said, "Okay." ”

The young man from the East China Sea also stood up, standing on the edge of the cliff of the mountain that was a few feet away, looking down.

"How am I going to leave?"

Grass took a sip of wine for Hotaru and said, "Jump off." ”

You Chunshan looked at the world where the clouds were deep and nowhere to go, and said melancholy: "Can I go on?" ”

Grass shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just not sincere enough."

So the world probably really fell into You Chunshan.

......

The old Taoist from the East China Sea and the lord of the Huaidu Heavenly Hell stood very quietly on the hanging street and looked at the world.

"Fortune tellers in the world, even if they can really calculate something, they won't just give it to others."

Bu Operator watched the people coming and going in Huaidu, and whispered such a sentence.

Liu Qinghe was dressed in a black robe and covered in the wind, quite swaggering, and turned his head to look at Bu Operator, his expression was probably very sincere.

"Why? The secret of heaven cannot be revealed? ”

Bu Operatorzi looked back at the noodle restaurant not far away, and said calmly: "Because you forget it, there are always people who want to find fault and prove you wrong, unless you can come up with a sufficient price." ”

Liu Qinghe seemed to understand something, and said with a soft smile: "For example, give money." ”

Bu Operator sighed and said, "Yes." ”

"Fate itself is changeable, because everything in the world is uncertain. The scholar studied hard for ten years, learned well, and inherited the experience of the world, and everyone in the world could see that he would definitely achieve something in the future. It's just that it's not inevitable, and everything is extremely variable. ”

A person like Liu Qinghe can naturally understand what the divination operator is going to say, and he looks down on the world.

Therefore, the absence of a particle observation fallacy is the last pass of fate. Is the lack of one out of the equation? ”

There is no such mirror hanging around the waist of the divination operator, such a mirror that can deduce most things in the world, it is still missing, waiting for the repair and reconstruction of the observation model.

The Taoist said very regretfully: "No." ”

The two stood there silently.

It wasn't until the evening breeze blew over and over again that Liu Qinghe said slowly: "So you really calculated that the young man from the East China Sea would come to such a step?" ”

Bu Operator was silent for a long time, and said softly: "That little demon on the Nanyi River, I didn't know that she would die in that fate, how can I calculate such a story with more variables?" ”

Liu Qinghe smiled softly and said, "So this is probably something we can't understand. ”

Bu Operator said calmly: "Fate includes all the words and deeds that talk about fate. That's what the observed fallacy really means – there's a missing particle, but we can't be sure what it will be like when we look at it. ”

This Taoist said, but he smiled bitterly and said: "So the story of the lack of a door seems to be mysterious and mysterious, but in fact it is just a stupid act of trying to sum up all experience and impose it on the future years in the wind of the world, once the correctness of empiricism is overturned, all the logic of fate will cease to exist." ”

Liu Qinghe didn't say anything about it, just stood aside silently.

It took a long time before the Lord of Heavenly Hell said melancholy: "It's too high, too far, too deep, Xie Chaoyu." ”

Bu Zhuanzi stood in the evening breeze and smiled, and said: "Then it should be regarded as an old Taoist who has no way to complain to himself." ”

Liu Qinghe smiled, and his gaze continued to wander in the world.

"Although Li Shi was scared away by me, if he really wants to do something to you, he will definitely come back."

It's just that when he heard this, Bu Zhuanzi smiled very plainly and said, "It's not an important thing. ”

Liu Qinghe raised his eyebrows.

"Once your judgment of the observation of fate is overturned, Xie Chaoyu, it will probably be as simple as a broken Dao heart."

This veteran Taoist from the East China Sea calmly looked back at the world, the direction of Pingchuan when he came from somewhere in the world.

"I was right. Two feet nine may be higher than three feet, but I'm right. ”

Liu Qinghe frowned and looked at this godly Taoist, and asked slowly, "What do you mean?" ”

"Because I have heard the bells."

Xie Chaoyu looked at the world calmly and said.

"This story of human fate is more than just the lack of a particle in observation."