The next day, accompanied by his family, Meng Juntong went to the ferry to the Grand Altar.

The Pure Spirit Terrace is located on the northern edge of Jingling Lake, facing the north and south of Shaohua Pavilion.

To get to the Purifying Altar, you have to take a boat to cross the lake.

In that area, it is forbidden for anyone to use immortal magic to fly, even if it is the Vena priest himself, he has to break a reed and walk in Lingbo.

There are not many people in the Meng family to see them off, that is, Meng Changge, with Meng Huaijin, Meng Huaizhen and the two brothers, and the children of the younger generation are all left at home.

After walking across the big stone bridge and passing through the Dream Festival Square, the group came to the ferry.

Liu Baicong had to wait for Meng Juntong at this ferry early on, because Meng Juntong was on the pure spirit platform for the first time, so the high priest of Vena asked Liu Baicong to ferry Meng Juntong.

"Juntong, when you go to the Soul Purification Platform, you have to study hard, and you can't be distracted anymore. Meng Changge has always loved his granddaughter, although this granddaughter also made her quite uncomfortable.

Meng Juntong pursed his lips: "Grandpa, when have I been messing around, Juntong has not always been very well-behaved." ”

"That's it, that's it," Meng Huaizhen echoed the help, he stepped forward and whispered in Meng Juntong's ear: "That Pure Spirit Platform is a good place, I heard that there is a dragon pond on the platform, and the dragon carp in it, tsk, Juntong, you know~" Meng Huaizhen said with a wicked smile.

Meng Changge was so angry that he smashed a cane on Meng Huaizhen's head on the spot: "Juntong was damaged by you kid," while saying as he carefully reminded Meng Juntong: "Juntong, don't listen to your uncle." The dragon carp in the dragon pool can't be touched, and in the entire Shaohua Dream City, there are not many people who can go to the pure spirit platform, so you have to cherish this opportunity. After finishing speaking, he hesitated for a moment and added: "If you really crave that dragon carp, grandpa will go to the priest and talk about it." Don't touch it yourself, the dragon pool is dangerous, you know. ”

Meng Huaijin was really a little speechless when he was a father, and said that his younger brother was spoiled Juntong, and this grandfather didn't seem to be much better: "Father, the dragon carp is a sacred object, how can it be used to satisfy hunger, don't mess around." After speaking, he looked at Meng Juntong and said seriously: "Lord Luo Shu personally preached, this kind of opportunity is very rare. Father doesn't expect you to be able to accept it all, but you should know that every extra point you learn will be of great help to you in the world. ”

Meng Juntong also had no joke on her face, what her father said, of course she understood: "I know, father, grandfather, uncle, don't worry, Juntong will definitely learn the Tao hard." ”

"Juntong is so smart, it must be fine. Meng Huaizhen gave Meng Juntong a thumbs up, but his fingers inadvertently wiped the corners of his mouth, and the action was like wiping saliva.

Meng Juntong was helpless, he dared to love the dragon carp, the divine object in the dragon pool.

Meng Juntong jumped into the boat rowed by Liu Baicong, this time the practice time was fifteen days, this is also the first time she has been away from her family for so long since she was a child.

There are no waves on Jingling Lake, and it is as quiet as a giant mirror.

Liu Baicong's boat rowed steadily, and even the koi in the lake were not disturbed.

The boat traveled on the lake for three full hours, rowing from dawn to dark.

"Liu Baicong, why hasn't it arrived yet. "When I stood at the ferry, I could already see the Pure Spirit Platform from a distance, but three hours passed, but I never reached the destination, which was quite a bit like watching the mountains run dead horses.

Compared to when it set out, the distant Pure Spirit Platform Tower seemed to be a little bigger.

Liu Baicong was still rowing the boat unhurriedly: "Don't worry, it'll be here soon." ”

"Do you always go to the purification platform like this?"

Liu Baicong snorted: "Sometimes you go very quickly, you only need to row on the lake for one day and one night, and sometimes you have to row for three days." ”

"What?" Meng Juntong was a little surprised: "You are walking the same path, you are an idiot, you should not be lost." ”

Liu Baicong was a little aggrieved, and he had no choice but to point to the distant Pure Spirit Platform Tower: "What kind of road do you need to remember, just draw in that direction." ”

"Then why sometimes it only takes one day, but sometimes it takes three days?" Meng Juntong was even more puzzled.

Liu Baicong shook his head: "I also asked the master, but the master said that I had to understand it myself." He said in two years, I would understand for myself. ”

"Do you still have to understand?" Meng Juntong pursed her lips, she hated this feeling of seeing flowers in the fog the most, what was the word enlightenment, and immediately rose to a mysterious height.

Liu Baicong continued: "Master only said that the heart is clear and pure, and the end of the world is close at hand. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't understand what it meant. ”

"Then you have been back and forth so many times, don't you have any special feelings? ”

Liu Baicong pursed his lips and shook his head.

Meng Juntong sighed, shook his head and said, "I really don't know what Lord Priest likes about you, you are too smart and secretive." ”

Liu Baicong didn't seem to care about Meng Juntong's ridicule of himself, or he was already surprised: "It's just that every time I row a boat on the stage, it seems that the emotions in my heart are always very susceptible, and some emotions hidden in my heart on weekdays will begin to come to my heart as soon as I sit on this boat and row into the lake." Sometimes it can be soothed quickly, and sometimes it will be upset for a long time. If my mind can be calmed quickly, then I can go on stage early, and if I am anxious and irritable, I will have to float on the lake for days. ”

Hearing Liu Baicong's words, Meng Juntong was silent, silently reciting in his heart what Liu Baicong said earlier.

The heart is clear and pure, and the end of the world is close at hand.

In the dark, Meng Juntong felt a little throbbing in her heart, but she was not immediately captured.

What is the state of this so-called clarity of mind and purity, and what is the distance from the end of the world?

Anyway, being idle is idle, Meng Juntong simply sat cross-legged on the boat and began to think about this problem.

Not to mention, Meng Juntong is making a lot of noise on weekdays, and there are chickens and dogs jumping everywhere, but this meditation with his eyes closed, the whole person suddenly calmed down.

Liu Baicong silently acted as Meng Juntong's boatman, and this time it was not him who was going to climb the pure spirit platform, but Meng Juntong.

When he came, the high priest of Luoshu told him that he Liu Baicong only needed to be responsible for rowing the boat this time, and everything else had to depend on Meng Juntong's own.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon the sun set and the moon rose, and a bright moon hung high in the sky and reflected in the lake, making the originally calm lake appear more quiet and deep.

Meng Juntong's meditation was for three full hours, and the whole person was motionless, like an old monk meditating.

The wind was blowing on the lake, and even if Liu Baicong stopped rowing, the boat would be blown and drifted in the direction of the Pure Spirit Terrace. So Liu Baicong also took advantage of the lake breeze to be lazy, lying on the bow of the boat and closing his eyes for a nap.