You Chunshan searched for a long time later, and finally found the boy watching the sea on the shore of Baihua Floating Island.

Because Yu Chaoyun was practicing, this young man from the East China Sea had no one to push him in a wheelchair, so he didn't bother to sit in a wheelchair, and directly leaned on the stick that he didn't know where to pick up, and limped to Nandao's side, and looked there for a long time, but he probably couldn't see anything.

In the depths of the East China Sea, there is only the sky, the sea, and the moon that can be seen in such a Taoist temple.

You Chunshan looked at it for a long time before he asked puzzledly.

"Uncle Shi, what are you looking at?"

As soon as the words fell, You Chunshan saw that the young man beside him seemed to be frightened, and turned around very suddenly.

“...... Uncle Shi, you won't see me now, will you? ”

You Chunshan felt a little incredible.

He had always thought that Nandao knew he was coming, and that he was just standing here quietly as always.

But I didn't think that this time, the boy really didn't know that he was coming.

Nandao looked at You Chunshan silently for a long time, then turned his head back and said softly, "When did you come?" ”

You Chunshan stood there on crutches and thought about it seriously, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the second touch of moonlight in the distance.

"That moon hung on the sea so much."

Nandao turned around and saw You Chunshan stretching out his thumb and index finger, gesturing there seriously.

It's just that Nandao doesn't know exactly how much he compared, so he turned his head again.

You Chunshan put down his hand, moved his position on crutches, walked in front of Nandao, looked at it for a long time, and then asked, "So what is Uncle Shi looking at, looking so fascinated?" ”

Nandao stood there with an umbrella and said softly, "I didn't see anything, I was just in a daze." ”

You Chunshan looked back at Nandao's face that was really emotionless, maybe he believed it, looked around, put the wooden stick in his hand aside, and then sat down on the island stone on the side.

This young man, who will become an immortal sooner or later, sighs very sadly there.

Nandao looked down at You Chunshan's back, was silent for a while, and said softly, "What are you sighing for?" ”

You Chunshan raised his head and smiled, and said: "Actually, I didn't want to sigh, but when I came out of the White Moon Mirror, I saw those Taoists who studied the heart of the machine sighing, and when I walked here, I saw Uncle Shi in a daze, so I subconsciously wanted to sigh." ”

Nandao said thoughtfully: "It seems that the matter of the heart is indeed not as simple as we think. ”

You Chunshan said with a sigh: "Probably yes." ”

The young man laughed again.

"But it's also normal, after all, we don't know anything about such things, and I heard the people of the Tiangong Division say that there is a lack of one to solve this problem, so we will subconsciously think that this Taoist meditation is a little omnipotent, just think about it, in fact, everyone is just a world. You can't become fat by eating in one bite, and you can't really reproduce this exquisite design of Tiangong Division at a glance. ”

Nandao whispered, "Yes." ”

You Chunshan looked at Nandao and said, "So why is Uncle Shi in a daze?" ”

Nandao was silent for a while, and said softly: "Senior sister, they probably think that I need to go back to the East China Sea High Cliff to have a look. ”

When You Chunshan heard this, he turned around and sat in the moonlight and counted his fingers very seriously.

Nandao frowned and said, "What are you counting?" ”

You Chunshan raised his head and said sincerely: "Although, it has indeed been almost half a year, and it is time for Uncle Shi to go back and take a look." ”

“......”

Nandao was silent.

You Chunshan thought for a while and asked, "Uncle Shi doesn't want to go back?" ”

Nandao said calmly, "I don't want to see that high cliff. ”

You Chunshan looked at Nandao with a strange expression and said, "I didn't say anything about Grinding Sword Cliff." ”

Nandao said lightly: "But I want to talk about the Grinding Sword Cliff." ”

The two looked at each other for a long time, and You Chunshan turned his head with a smile on the corner of his lips, and said softly, "It's indeed possible." ”

Nandao didn't say anything.

The two of them watched the moonlight quietly on the white flower island.

It is true that the moon in the sky is not as bright as the moon on the sea.

The mirror of the white moon was half-sunk in the sea, and the moonlight was bright, as if the story between the sea and the sky was overturned.

You Chunshan suddenly felt that he was probably really like a heavenly person.

So he sighed with satisfaction.

He looked up at the small figure sitting at the top of the White Moon Mirror.

"That little Taoist boy named Wang Xiaohua, why does he sit there every day?"

This question has probably been in You Chunshan's mind for a long time. After all, the story that happened on the top of the white moon that day really made him a little incomprehensible.

Nandao also looked there, and after a long time, she said slowly: "Because she is afraid that the world will ask for her." ”

You Chunshan was very surprised and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Nan Dao said calmly: "It's the same as the goddess living in Wushan." ”

"She's also a goddess?"

Nandao didn't answer the question, just turned around and walked on the white flower path with an umbrella.

You Chunshan scratched his head, a little unclear, thought about it, picked up the stick, and limped to follow.

The boy probably didn't know which direction he should go, so he walked very casually on the path where many white flowers fell in the forest.

You Chunshan followed behind Nandao for a long time, looking curiously at the back of the young man under the umbrella under the two moonlights.

"What did Uncle Shi say to his seniors on the island today?"

Nanjima said calmly, "Nothing. ”

Although he said nothing, the young man stopped on the road again, looking up at the light moon in the sky and the bright moon in the sea.

It was a long time before the boy turned back very suddenly, with a very blank glint in his eyes.

"You say, the world sometimes says goodbye...... What does it mean to say goodbye? ”

You Chunshan sighed, and secretly said in his heart, sure enough, the problem that should come will still come.

Although such a question was also an extremely difficult question for him, just looking at the swaying light in the young man's eyes, You Chunshan still seriously thought about it with a stick, like a peasant who was halfway through his work and began to meditate with his hoe.

After a long time, the young man from the East China Sea said softly: "Uncle Shi still remembers when I was in Qingjiao City, I pretended to be Uncle Sword Sect in that alley?" ”

Nanjima, of course, remembers.

And remember it well.

After all, You Chunshan was really good at that time.

Even Nan Dao subconsciously thought that he was really the master uncle of a certain sword sect.

The boy nodded.

You Chunshan laughed softly, picked up the stick in his hand, raised it, and knocked on a branch somewhere above his head, so the white flowers fell in a row.

The young man of the East China Sea stood in the moonlight and said softly: "This is goodbye." ”

Nandao stood there for a long time, looking at You Chunshan.

Of course, he understood what You Chunshan meant.

People who want to see the fallen flowers may stand there, quietly waiting for the wind to come, and of course they can't wait to reach out and tap on the branches above their heads.

If You Chunshan didn't want to see the woman who was already married in the alley, of course he wouldn't have taken the little boy there.

Although some people have forgotten the name of the third flower in the world after a few days, they will definitely not forget it if they want to come to You Chunshan.

The young man stood quietly for a long time, then looked at You Chunshan seriously and asked, "Then how should I have a fate?" ”

You Chunshan gasped.

Do you ask me such a question?

However, looking at his uncle, who was only sixteen years old, You Chunshan was still holding a stick and thinking there very seriously.

It took a long time before You Chunshan said sincerely: "The high cliff is too high, uncle, I don't dare to think about it." ”

Even if it is Shenhe Chen Yunxi, they are all talking about the high cliff is no longer such a thing.

It's just that for the vast majority of people in the world, Mojian Cliff is still the highest place in the world.

Nandao patted You Chunshan's shoulder sincerely.

"It's okay."

The young man's contemptuous attitude probably made You Chunshan a little unconvinced.

Of course, I can honestly say that the cliff is too high, but Uncle Shi, you should save me a little face.

You Chunshan limped towards the White Moon Mirror.

Nandao looked at You Chunshan who was leaving.

"Where are you going?"

You Chunshan said without looking back: "Go back and think about how to make Uncle Shi fate." ”

“......”

Nandao stood there silently.

It wasn't until the limping figure disappeared on the cloud-like hanging steps between the White Moon Mirror and the White Flower Floating Island that Nandao turned around and looked up at the branch that You Chunshan had knocked off with a stick.

If you want to see the fallen flowers, of course, you can knock the flowers off the branches.

Nandao thought about You Chunshan's stick and looked at his umbrella.

In fact, for the young man, he can indeed knock the white flowers off the cliff.

It's a pity.

The boy felt that he was not a brute.

......

Yu Chaoyun probably knew for the first time that this uncle still had a relationship with the one on the Grinding Sword Cliff.

Although You Chunshan only said that Nandao wanted to go back to visit his husband.

It's just that there is no need to visit Mr. to be so entangled?

This Qingtian Dao girl sat cross-legged on the cliff, looking at the water droplets falling in the cold light, and thought about this question very seriously.

You Chunshan sat in the wheelchair next to him, pressing the stick on his knees, with a solemn expression.

"Uncle Shi has helped me so much, of course I can't watch what Uncle Shi will become in the future, and Chunjiang will be full of tears, and he will be haggard for Yi."

“......”

Yu Chaoyun silently glanced back at You Chunshan.

"What do you mean by making Chunjiang all tears, and making people haggard for Yi?"

You Chunshan was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't it very smooth?" Isn't that so? ”

There's probably really nothing wrong with that.

Yu Chaoyun finally gave up the idea of arguing with You Chunshan, and just talked about what You Chunshan had just said.

"The gentleman can't go down the cliff, and the student refuses to go up the cliff, how do you want to see this?"

You Chunshan sighed and said, "That's why I came to ask you and see if you have any ideas?" ”

Yu Chaoyun sat there silently, looking up at the cold moonlight that fell from the height of the White Moon Mirror.

The two sat there for a long time, but in the end they probably didn't find any answers, and Yu Chaoyun didn't have any intention to practice, so he stood up very melancholy and returned to the hut behind him.

You Chunshan still wanted to roll his wheelchair to catch up and ask, but the door of the wooden house slammed shut, You Chunshan sighed, and silently rolled the wheelchair to the other side.

The Mirror of the White Moon is naturally huge, with many drips and thousands of cliffs, although it is not a very high cliff, but it is obvious that there are of course many places to live here.

After all, Taoists are also human beings, and it is impossible to really be busy there all day long like ants.

You Chunshan also returned to the hut, looking at the rippling sea water that had not passed the window lattice, and the world outside the window was like a secluded starry sky.

The moon in the sea seems to be on par with the sky.

You Chunshan watched there for a long time, and he was also a little sleepy, yawned, climbed out of the wheelchair, and ran to sleep.

......

Ye Zhuliu got up early in the morning and saw the young man under the umbrella holding the Parrot Island in his hand, practicing swords in the white flower forest.

The sword intent is crossing, the sword light is brilliant, in the early morning sky, it looks like many slender silver fish jumping onto the sea.

So the white flowers in one place are like some fish scales.

Ye Zhuliu watched there for a while, but Xie Chunxue also walked over, standing aside with a sword and watching quietly.

This Taoist turned his head, looked at Xie Chunxue and said with some amazement: "When I saw him this spring, he should have only watched the rain realm?" ”

Xie Chunxue said softly: "Of course, the realm has never been an important thing. ”

Ye Zhuliu smiled and said, "Only talented people will say that." ”

Xie Chunxue glanced at Ye Zhuliu and said, "Could it be that you are very talented?" ”

The talent of the Taoist is certainly not bad.

Although this disciple of Xie Chaoyu is very young, the realm of the Great Dao is indeed not low.

It's just that because there is a lack of one in the depths of the East China Sea, the world has never known about it.

It's just that even Ye Zhuliu, when facing this young man, he is also a little ashamed of himself.

The two didn't say anything more, and the young man seemed to be immersed in the sword of piercing flowers, not paying attention to the two people on the edge of the forest.

Ye Zhuhuan turned around and said slowly, and said softly: "Master, a few days ago, a Taoist book came back. ”

Xie Chunxue held the sword and said calmly: "What does this have to do with me?" ”

Ye Zhuliu smiled softly and said, "It does have something to do with it. ”

Xie Chunxue stopped there and looked at the Taoist quietly.

Ye Zhuliu didn't continue to laugh, and Zhengse said: "Qing Xiang was killed in Shanyue City by the thirteen Great Yi Bow Town, Huai Du took this opportunity to hold the Hanging Courtyard in his hand, according to His Majesty's will, there is a lack of someone to supervise the Hanging Courtyard with Guozijian." ”

Xie Chunxue seemed to understand something, sneered, and said, "A good Xie Chaoyu, he actually hit his grandmother with the idea." ”

Ye Zhuliu said sincerely: "If it were me, I would probably do the same." ”

After all.

After all, his disciple married his grandmother.

Such a thing, no matter how accustomed Xie Chaoyu is to the autumn moon and spring breeze, it is difficult to face it calmly.

Since you can't stand it, it's natural that you can't see it out of sight and don't bother with it.

It was only before Ye Zhuliu finished speaking, and Xie Chunxue picked up the sword in his hand and smashed it on the head.

"Don't be ashamed to talk about such things here, you didn't make all these things."

Ye Zhuliu smiled.

The two walked for a while, Ye Zhuliu stopped, and said: "Of course, if you don't want to go, of course you can not go, after all, the master didn't say that we must go, it just so happens that Senior Brother Mu hasn't come back yet, so you can let him go when the time comes." ”

Xie Chunxue was silent for a while and said, "Of course you can go." ”

Ye Zhuliu looked at Xie Chunxue's somewhat hesitant expression, and said slowly, "What concerns do you have?" ”

Xie Chunxue said softly: "I'm worried that such a thing will delay my fishing." ”

“......”

Ye Zhuliu was helpless for a while, and was about to say something, but suddenly turned his head with a strange expression and looked at the hanging steps leading to the White Moon Mirror.

The Qingtian Dao girl was very excited and pushed the young man in the wheelchair towards this side.

Ye Zhuliu watched the two roll up and fall in a strange way, and stopped on the path panting.

"What are you doing?"

Yu Chaoyun carried the sword box on his back, let go of the wheelchair, and saluted the two.

"We've seen two seniors, we're ......"

Before Yu Chaoyun's words were finished, he was interrupted by You Chunshan's coughing.

The latter also saluted in his wheelchair, and then said mysteriously: "It's nothing, we're catching flowers." ”

Xie Chunxue looked at the white flowers that were lifted and fallen by the rut marks of the two, sighed, and said, "What a flower." ”

You Chunshan hesitated a little, looked at the two and asked, "Is my uncle in the forest?" ”

Xie Chunxue didn't say anything, just nodded.

"He's there to practice swords, go ahead."

Yu Chaoyun thanked You Chunshan, rolled his wheelchair again, and walked there in a hurry.

Ye Zhuliu and Xie Chunxue stood there silently, looking at the backs of the two.

Of course, Xie Chunxue wouldn't know what they were going to do, after all, even if they had to guess something, they had to have antecedents and logic.

So she looked to the side.

The Taoist smiled softly and said, "See what I'm doing?" I'm not so bored, and I spend my days calculating what other people are going to do. ”

Xie Chunxue sneered and said, "Then what did you do with so much effort to perfect the underlying logic of such a mirror?" ”

Ye Zhuliu said softly: "Fate can not be seen, but it cannot be known." ”

Just like how the rain in the sky turns into snow, such a thing has nothing to do with the vast majority of people in the world.

But the truth in the meantime naturally still has to be understood.

The meaning of everything is more than just the present.

Xie Chunxue didn't continue to make things difficult for Ye Zhuliu, and asked with some curiosity: "So what is the underlying logic of that mirror?" ”

Ye turned his head and looked at the White Moon Mirror floating on the sea, smiled slightly, and said, "The Emperor of the Central." ”

Xie Chunxue raised her eyebrows and said, "Chaos? ”

Ye Zhuliu looked at Xie Chunxue in surprise and said, "You actually know? ”

Xie Chunxue said calmly: "Sword cultivation is at the beginning, of course, it is all Taoist cultivation. ”

Ye Zhuliu was silent.

......

And at the very bottom of the Mirror of the White Moon.

On a large lake, there is a huge mirror slowly breaking through the water, suspended under those cold lights, bathing in those many dripping waters, washing the dust and mud on it.

As all the filth was washed away, many lines like the end of the galaxy began to slowly emerge on the mirror that reflected the cold sky.

In the end, the lines all became extremely simple sermons.

Row by row display.

At the very end is a line of small print.

......

The Taoist said softly: "To be precise, its full name is, Dualistic Integration: The Third Generation System of the Central Emperor. ”

Xie Chunxue raised her eyebrows and said, "It's a verbose name." ”

Ye Zhuliu smiled softly and said, "So it also has a very concise name, called Mirror." ”