After the heavy snowfall, the world is silent, vast and far.

The snow and water blend together, merge into the glory water, and early spring is coming. There is little change in the mountains, and a few spring flowers bloom in the first spring. The snow water flows into the Rong Shui, the river rises, the green and bright, and the small fish in the river are the most fat season.

Time went too fast, and on the second day of the second month of February, Li Lao was gone, very peaceful. The young man's heart was very sour, and when he came to Changyou is old man to arrange the residence, behind it was the current small wooden courtyard, and then to the private school, Li Lao did a lot, and he may be the only one who did not repay the kindness of the young man.

When the old man left, he still talked to the young man, saying, "This world is very good, you have to work hard, become a person like Mr. Li, be worthy of your heart, just live freely, don't care about anything else, Mr. Li will live a very tired life............"

Zhuang Yu wanted to cry very much, he had known the old man for less than a year, but he was like a relative, and he was always worried that the young man was too tired and the burden was too heavy.

The old man is buried on the sunny slope near the south gate, and the pine and cypress stand up, which is a good place. Mr. Li showed up and lit the first pillar of incense, and everyone in the city traveled, and the old man did too much for Changyou.

Zhuang Yu brought the old man's favorite green wine, which was still the rest of the last Chinese New Year, and the wine was very strong.

Life and death depend on fate, the young man did not complain, but he came too fast, the measures were not tricky, and he did not honor the old man well, but he was already returning to heaven and earth and entering the reincarnation. Climbing the mountain to practice, the young man has a very open view of life and death, for the qi refiner, there is no need to cultivate the peak of the mountain, to be a half-hung monk in the five realms, to live for three or five hundred years, it is not a big problem, a little bit of an immortal method, not to talk about the realm, it is not difficult to survive for a thousand years. Ascending to the high place, the appearance is not old, and it will always look like youth. This is also the world's pursuit of qi refining, not to mention anything else, in terms of long lifespan, but there is the "thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle" This is also a big reason why other monks will turn to practice qi cultivation, even martial arts are inevitable, even if the cast glass and unsullied gold body, there is not enough time, to climb the peak in the future, physical and mental exhaustion, it is even more difficult; after all, there are very few people in the world who can breathe in one breath and ascend to the top in a short period of time;

The acquired races climb in turn. It is not comparable to the innate gods, close to the avenue, connected with the avenue of heaven and earth, the luck of the body, and the luck of the heaven and the earth at all times to feed their own body, so there is a word that is the law, to the wind to get the wind, to the rain to get the rain, these incarnations of the original avenue, the real life with the heaven and the earth. It's just that the conflict between the acquired race and the innate gods is too great, and the luck is plundered and devoured too much by the acquired spirits, and the innate gods are gradually exhausted, and there are very few promises to be born, and the luck of the new gods and spirits is plundered, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is dried up and polluted, which makes it difficult for the acquired race to climb the peak.

There is no doubt that there is no doubt about the conflict of the acquired races, and the greed is endless, which is the main reason why most of the gods dislike the acquired race. Fortunately, some of the gods passed on the Dharma and built the Dharma with great power, and the acquired souls were able to have the opportunity to speak their own words.

Mortals have only been in a hundred years in their lives, from the croaking to the twilight of their lives, they have experienced the hardships of the world, and they have not had the slightest chance to breathe, they have not paid attention, they have gray hair, and their youth is no more. Therefore, no one is willing to live an ordinary life, reduce to ashes, steal and graft other people's luck and luck, it is nothing on the mountain, human nature is evil, and there are demons hidden.

The death of Li Lao made the children on the mountain depressed a lot, and they may know little about the trivial matters of the twilight. Especially the little girl, too, she may not know what happened to the old man and where he went, but she only knew that she would never see this old man who loved her very much and would secretly serve her more food.

Time is ruthless and can be reversed, but life and death are irreversible. Zhuang Yu was the most sad, but he was not depressed. When I was free, I would take some money to buy some wine, send it to Chaoyangpo, lean on the pines and cypresses, stay quietly for a while, and talk to the old man a few times. The schoolwork practice was more serious, and without seeing the slightest depression, the boy walked out completely. The old man said that the world would get better, so it must be so, not to mention that it is not bad at present.

The knowledge of the world is not simple at all.

Full of spring water, a good time in early spring, empty, a few people are not going to the pavilion on the top of the mountain, the Rongshui River in the direction of the north city gate, very green and quiet, now the season, it is indeed more popular than the pavilion on the mountain.

Zhuang Yu always heard Chen Bai'an Ai Xueyi and a few people say that they are close to the water and water, and they are always puzzled, how can they sit in the water and soak in the water, although they can breathe under the water for a few times now, but there is also a pause, for a long time, the body will always be weak, and there is no strength, and fortunately, the last time from the foot of the mountain Hantan Lake through the bottom of the lake was short, otherwise it is not clear that today can still stand here.

Jiang Man Wenjun of the two, one of them is also born suitable for the water method, presumably a certain god in the body is mostly related to water, close to the riverside, the water vapor around the body is obvious, not wet clothes, it is very magical, the young man looked at Ai Xueyi, as if to say, this is water, no need to practice.

Ai Xueyi has no way, in the end, some methods and tricks have to be realized by himself, no matter how much knowledge he learns in books, he can't use it, and he reads it in vain, not to mention that everyone's cultivation avenue is changing rapidly, no matter how big the world in the book is, it can't compare to a single thought of his own, and he deviates unconsciously.

The little girl is still dressed in black, her size is the same as before, Chen Bai'an and Ai Xueyi didn't mention it, there are some things left, it is enough for her to know it. Now, he has replaced the young man's position in the north of the city, and he has done a good job, and his handwriting is good, and he knows it very well. It's very low, Zhuang Yu specially made a small stool, stood on it, recorded the copywriting, just looked at it from a distance, it was a little worrying, the child is too young, he is very good at working, and he doesn't lose to adults at all. When he was hungry and thirsty, he poured water and ate by himself, and sat on a high stool to rest for a while, and he was like the young man at the beginning.

Zhuang Yu devoted himself to learning, and when he had free time, he went to set up a table next to the little girl, which was regarded as taking over Ai Xueyi's New Year's work, and he earned more money, and his family was a lot richer, and he had more money left.

The spring water flows into the south, to be precise, it flows into the southwest, the river is vast, and the breeze blows. The young man learned a lot of immortal spells from Ai Xueyi Jiang Man Wenjun, all of them are gadgets, very interesting; especially Jiang Man, according to himself, is that there is that water transport in his body, and Zhuang Yu is very close to the same origin, and he is very willing to teach him a lot of water and Taoism, or some very secret immortal Taoist formulas, one of the methods of turning water and ice into ice, Zhuang Yu is very touched, it is actually the legacy of the god of heaven and earth, rain and snow, the mana reaches a high place, can be frozen in an instant, the sky and the earth change color, and then use an ancient spirit calling secret technique, in exchange for the rain and snow godhead descended on his body, combined into one, he can act as his god, rain and snow in the world, can also kill people, instantly freeze the enemy's body and blood. Chen Bai'an also wanted to teach Zhuang Yu something, but he really didn't have any good methods, the young man's roots were too weak, not martial arts practice, the suffering of not refining the body, to the yang to the strong, to kill and stop killing, the boxing method of killing and killing, it really couldn't be practiced, it would only make his soul turbulent and sad.

Zhuang Yu has read the book "Xiangmen Wangqi" that Zhong Yuanbai gave him, which is very useful, but now it is a little tiring to use, and the eyes that are drawn from the hundreds of orifices in the body are very useful, and the eyes of the law are first opened, and the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers are viewed.

The aura of the river in front of him is too high-spirited, in the end it is the beginning of the year, and the eight poles in all directions are reincarnated, and they are completely new.

Looking at Ai Xueyi, there must be no change, Jiang Man Wenjun is all the time, the aura of heaven and earth flows backwards, pouring into the body, and he really sleeps, eats, and goes to the pit without stopping. Chen Bai'an is a faint golden body, the fist around the body is simple and condensed, and he is protecting his body at any time, no wonder the woman is not afraid at all, that is, falling from the cliff, as long as there is no fear in her heart, and the true qi in her body is not dispersed, there is nothing to do, not to mention that there is a rock-solid body, and there is nowhere to go in the natural world.

Looking at one's own body inwardly, it is very hard for the teenager to be hit, and the body absorbs the aura of ordinary ants to move, snail aisles, and digging ditches too slowly.

"What are you looking at, you learned some lazy tricks, you think it's fun?" Chen Bai'an stopped his fist pile, and he didn't deal with Zhong Yuanbai very much.

With his hands on his waist, he said, "Don't you be like him in the future, don't be a person, do you hear?"

Zhuang Yu didn't say anything, so he didn't say anything, he closed his eyes, there was a lot less ditch in his body, and he was a lot more relaxed in an instant, but his eyes were a little stinging, and his mental consumption was too great. To put it bluntly, it is still a mortal with the naked eye, and it has not yet reached the realm.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground and resting for a while, the young man remembered many water tricks from the borrowed Langshu, and he couldn't help but try it out to see how it was used. After a while, a ball of water floated out of the river and placed it on the tip of the young man's finger, stretched out his palm, and the whole water mass hung on the palm of his hand, forming a ball of his own, and was held in the palm of his hand, not breaking or moving.

Jiang Man was surprised, "Yes, the first time, it was successful? Remember the truth? I didn't practice much at that time to be what I am now." As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, a large cloud of water was intercepted by Wen Jun and placed on top of his head, where do you need a mudra mantra, swaying with her legs crossed, it is purely a joke, it is really incomparable.

"Jiang Man, your skin is itchy, Zhuang Yu can compare with you, how long have you been practicing, what are you showing? I will give you tight skin?" Chen Bai'an said and walked towards the naughty son-in-law; Wen Jun snapped his fingers, and the big water mass exploded, but disappeared again, as if merging into heaven and earth; then, he pulled up his legs and ran, "Zhuang Yu, I will teach you Ming'er, it is not much different from the spell just now, it is still the old rule, you know, see you ...... back", the wind was blowing on the soles of his feet, and he ran in an instant, but he was walking on the river, without any water ripples......

Chen Bai'an was so angry that he stomped his feet suddenly, good guy, the entire river surface surged in an instant, and the waves were bursting, Zhuang Yu only felt numb all over his body, he was really more able to toss than the other......