The direction of the Xieyang Hall was in the distance, on the left side of the small hill where he was just now, on a very high mountain. It looked like a fake rocky mountain, full of thorns and covered with cobwebs that no one had been on for a long time. Next to the stinger-like stone pillars, there are several ugly-looking beast statues, with obvious meridians on them, like flesh and blood under human skin, and hard bones are hard to support, typical of the demon temple under the old temple.

The dark light of the night looked at Li Shuishan, and the entire ghost mansion was instantly eerie and terrifying, interspersed with these thick blood shadows. The maid who had just been shot through by Lai stood up again, forming a complete body, and writhed with a few clicks. After a fight and screaming, no one from the ghost mansion came here to see what was going on. It's like a blockage in the abyss that no one cares about.

The scene in front of him couldn't help but make Li Shuishan feel inexplicably afraid.

Watching the maid pick up the fiery red lantern and walk slowly in front of Li Shuishan, the sound of bones rubbing on her body echoed in the silent night. There are two stars in the night, one big and one small, the small Li Shuishan can only see a vague imprint floating in the sky, the big one is obvious, like a bonfire, burning.

Li Shuishan once again covered the fairy sword under his clothes, quietly waiting for the dawn, only at dawn could he climb the fake stone mountain. And Qianshan's junior brother has long been driven away by Qianshan and will not return to the ghost mansion.

It's just that Qianshan is unpredictable, and I can't see what he means.

"Could it be that he has taken a fancy to my inner little Dao heart?"

Or can he find a little nostalgia for me like the saint he had wanted to see before, and let me answer the question he had been puzzled for a long time. But I don't know where nature is. ”

Li Shuishan muttered.

He frowned, a small flame flew out of the lamp of the maidservant who had just left, he was like a small garlic, touched his little head, swayed and observed for a long time, and then flew to Li Shuishan's side and asked: "Shengren, why are you in this mansion where ghosts are not seen, people are not seen." In other words, you are not afraid that Lord Qianshan will get angry and chop off your legs and feet and throw you out. ”

I don't know where the little flame with the spirit appeared, sparks from time to time, and asked in a low voice.

Li Shuishan's mind was empty, and when he saw this small flame, his heart was not dry, and his eyes were not annoyed. I only felt that the small spark of only half an inch had spiritual wisdom, and it existed in heaven and earth like a spirit race, and asked, "What adults have you seen, is it a thousand mountains?"

Little Flame responded, "That's right. But there was a big guy, and that guy was very bad, like a butcher. I was out there when I saw her pick up a woman, pick her up and run back to this place. It's like a ruthless person, drinking human blood, I haven't tasted human blood yet, I don't know what it tastes like. ”

Li Shuishan said angrily: "It's not delicious, don't try it, otherwise you will lose your spirituality." ”

"By the way, where did you open your mind? How are you in the lantern?"

Xiao Huo said: "I don't know when I turned on Lingzhi, but this lantern has just been knocked over, and I was shot by a blue light, which burned me." ”

Li Shuishan nodded, as if this was an inexplicable coincidence, the power of Lai was born from the bloodline, and the ghost fire of the maid in the ghost mansion was fused into it, and wisdom was born in this way, and Li Shuishan felt a little strange when he heard it. He had never seen the birth of a spirit race, and he was so infected by the results in his eyes.

He touched the small flame, there was not the slightest temperature, it was even an invisible thing, and with the squeezing of his palm, he was divided into several pieces, and as time passed, it became one. At this time, I saw exactly the same small flame.

"It's really amazing! If you really collide like this, you can completely merge into it and become a new kind of spiritual species. ”

The fairy sword in Li Shuishan's arms couldn't hold back his temperament, and took the initiative to expose the tip of a sword, making a roar at the small flames, with obvious hostility.

Xiao Huo was as pure and immaculate as a baby born, naïve, and couldn't help but ask about the existence of the fairy sword: "Who is this big brother, why is he so fierce?"

The fairy sword is called the big brother, which makes people feel very cordial, and the unfamiliar atmosphere is awkward, the fairy sword breaks free and flies out, the silver light lines on his body are obvious, and he roars without stopping to express his dissatisfaction. Li Shuishan grabbed the hilt of the sword and said meaningfully: "Huo Miao just has a spiritual wisdom, and it is a little reluctant to call you a big brother, and you still don't appreciate it." Isn't it a little too ruthless? You have more wisdom than he has, and you have lived so many years and seen more than I do. still received a trace of his sweet heart, how good it is to receive this love. ”

Xiao Huomiao nodded hurriedly, not knowing if he understood what Li Shuishan said.

The fairy sword flew back into Li Shuishan's arms angrily, as if crying, as if speechless.

Li Shuishan didn't have so much leisure to dwell with them about what they called each other, but what he wanted to think about was what nature was, what was nature?

From the beginning to the beginning, Li Shuishan walked here from Taiping Town, and he never thought about the relationship between nature and man, how could he ever think about the difference between the power of nature?

He found a place under the eaves, and saw the temple on the rockery in the distance, where the fierceness and thorns skillfully blended were many unknowns, and what he didn't understand was the cause and effect in his heart.

Under his so-called cause and effect, Qianshan can save his junior brother from his wrongdoings and get some minor forgiveness, but people with deep sins cannot achieve their own goodwill and shape the embodiment of righteousness. Involving the other party and the people related to it, this is a small range, but this person is also, two people are too, a bunch of people are too, the vast crowd is the same as the disciples who have turned into an apricot forest and infected thousands of teachings. What they sown is the cause, and what they leave behind is the effect.

Learn thousands of poems, poetry scores, disciples sing, singers far away.

The wicked, the evil deeds they do, will be reincarnated in another kind of sky.

Good people, good deeds, will be rewarded with another kind of sky.

But how much does Li Shuishan know?

He didn't understand it at all.

This is the reward of God's little Dao heart, but he has nothing to ask for and nothing to answer.

The so-called reward is a path that silently allows people to bear a different experience, and allows people to find a kind of return in the middle of all roads. No one wants to leave the place where they need it, leave the stillness of their heart, and get their full desires. And this is different from desire, which pursues what you need. One is forced, the other is active.

Even if you pursue what you need, on the other hand, you have lost a lot when you come back.

Li Shuishan didn't understand the complicated changes, his mind was very confused, because of the belonging of the fairy sword, Li Shuishan instantly changed a state of mind, became uneven, completely dependent on the power of the immortal, no ruthless heart, no disregard of the state of mind, no tenacious pursuit......

"Why the hell doesn't Qianshan ask me for material things, and ask me about my thoughts on the spiritual level?"

"What is he asking for? Is it because I am like the saint, the one who resists the existence of the monk in the form of a mortal, or because I don't have what he needs in the first place, and use my heart to touch his heart?"

Li Shuishan thought about it for a long time and didn't care about the small flame beside him. It surrounds Li Shuishan's side, spitting out heavy filaments from time to time, as if it were touching him. Seeing the weather that is commonly known as a spark can ignite the prairie fire, Li Shuishan also feels that this small flame is a little boring. What's boring is that his sincerity is true, and there is some playfulness. Where are there any seven or eight-year-old children, writhing their buttocks and rolling in the snow, but they were beaten by their parents, and finally fled desperately, with their tongues still adding scars on their faces, running around with a smile. People say that such children are not stable, because they are born with stubbornness.

And the little flame is exactly that.