The desolate voice was closely accompanied by the rhythm of the music, and the lonely people on the sea were foaming in their minds, not everyone who came knew about this legend, but it seemed to be a little surprised by the old monks, their yellowed eyes were carrying the traces of time, and there were many little-known secrets hidden in their minds, but they couldn't even think about it when they frowned, how could the young blue-robed young man take out the half-moon blood fork?

It's just that the old monks who have experienced a lot have already had their own careful thoughts, and those who can take out the key must have something extraordinary, one is the son of destiny, and the other is the reincarnation of the power, they are familiar with the intricate changes here, and they have gone around the thoughts of these old fritters, and they know it well.

They hid behind the team of more than 20 people, some of them were in tattered robes, their faces were black, some of them were violent and thick-legged, and they felt that they were annihilated in the world, and they were too low-key to let some young and enthusiastic monks act as tigers, some were some real people from some sects, what were the big disciples of Taoist disciples, and some were what kind of demons who killed people without blinking, and those words that were only to impose and shape themselves were just words that passed by with a smile in the eyes of the old men who were complicated with things.

Such hidden people naturally can't hide from Li Shuishan's eyes, the bloody eyes are white, sometimes inadvertently turn around, you can see a bunch of people looking at him, as if pinning all their hopes on him, this group of people who want to seize the treasure were frightened by the scene of death just now, where is there that desperate blood, as if poured from the head by a basin of cold water, yes, but it is cold thoroughly.

The ragged people from the snow-capped mountains are all shrunken heads, and they are afraid of death with a word.

The monks who practiced in the magma all looked unconvinced, as if they were eager to try, but they still stood behind the young man in front of them.

Li Shuishan was the first to walk into the lonely ocean, he seemed to see the sea fish in the human head, but she couldn't see the people coming, the dry water around him retreated, leaving the stone cliff that looked at the sea, but for the Sansheng Stone that the dry cicada Taoist people had seen, there was still a lack of charm, the tears of the three lives of that thought, this scene was not enough to integrate the thick seascape, the dead wood and rotten water were enough to say some bleak words, such as the bleak after the approaching autumn footsteps, the key to life and death...... It didn't rain, it was another scene.

He murmured softly: "The sea is dry and rotten, the sustenance of true love." Have the oaths of those cave houses been explained at this moment? This situation and this scene is indeed the men and women in the mortal dust shaking hands and looking at each other shyly, the red lights and red candles, lifting the red hijab, and the festive day is a seal that condenses the two people's years. Keep your promises and think together. ”

After watching for a while, the fish jumped down in the human mind, and a round of crescent moon appeared in the sky, and there was a fish-tailed woman on the moon, his eyes were squinted, and his smile was like a flower, and his small mouth was smeared with a layer of light lip powder, and his eyelashes were like scattered tail feathers, and he sang a ballad that shook the mountains, and it was the one he just recited, but the timbre was more rhythmic.

Su Zhu hung down his neck, tears swayed, the moon was not a white moon, and he was red in Li Shuishan's eyes, he sat cross-legged on the cliff where the fish jumped in his mind just now, looked at the end of the distance, and said softly: "A road to the dry sea, it is not enough for me to retract, this road kills infatuated lovers, monks are walking against the sky, if you can't kill them, it will only make them cut off the origin of mortal dust like puppets, but it will also be more powerful." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sea fish jumped up and suspended more than ten zhang away from Li Shuishan, smiling contemptuously, but crying: "You know how long I've been waiting, I've been waiting for hundreds of years." All I want is an answer. I wonder if there is any infatuation in this world

Cultivation, do you have anyone to carry my thoughts?"

Li Shuishan raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Dry sea mermaid." There are so many wonders in the world, there must be people who can, but if you don't look for people who are hiding here and waiting to enter, do you think that the people who are selected from the dozens of people are the same as those who are selected from tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands? Are you old and confused here?"

He got up and shook his head to leave, but when he was stopped, the dry sea mermaid gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "If you want to help me, I will help you." I have already thought about what you think in your heart, these five scenes have their own merits, the person who opened the mountain left my heart here and turned it into the sea, but because there is no one in the song, there is no love, it is inevitable to wander, but my mind is on the way to pursue the Tao, although I am a demon cultivator, but hundreds of years ago I have already been a human being, and I have a human infatuation. If you succeed, I will inject all my cultivation into this young man's body, so that he can turn into an infatuated lover, and he can enter the Tao with another love word, and the two paths are incomparable. ”

"And you, you can use his power to seek the opportunity of the fourth sound of the dry cicada, the tenth layer, I also want to go and see, is there my sustenance there?"

The dry cicada Taoist frowned and said: "I will look for the opportunity of the fourth sound alone, your help will only make me confused, this young man's matter, I just borrowed his body, and after achieving my goal, I will return it safely." You still don't fight his idea, he is different from others, the power of the backlash makes me have no way out, I miss you, you can live for a few hundred more years, after all, your love can still be overflowing. ”

"Go and find your own vanity. ”

The sea dry mermaid gritted her teeth and retreated, she already knew this answer, but she was unwilling in her heart. When Li Shuishan easily walked through the second scene, she did not stop it, and after integrating into the bubble void, the monks who were babbling and talking came, more than 20 people, some old and young, some barefoot or with broken shoes, and they didn't take out their feet and rub them, but the sea dry mermaid with a habit of cleanliness frowned. To be honest, the two dozen people were not satisfied with her. The satisfied person in her heart must be a strong monk, even a figure that can't be seen clearly can fascinate her, but this can only be regarded as a reversal of the stomach, and she can vomit all over the place.

Those who saw such a beautiful mermaid, the bad thoughts germinated in their hearts, if someone was not there, they would have opened their mouths to say a few little-known words, but they were afraid of any killing intent, after all, the fear of the psychology is still there, simply and elegantly asked for directions, but the sea dry mermaid snorted 'your mother' greeting, which was active and angry, but as soon as they turned around, hey, the mermaid was gone.

They didn't keep up with the boy and made the beautiful woman unhappy.

The third scene that Li Shuishan walked into is a peasant scene, this scene moved the mortal heart of the dry cicada Taoist, he was originally a Taoist from the mortal dust, and hated some demons and monsters that endangered them, which led to the appearance of a fierce spirit, it had four green eyes, two black eyebrows, a small book in his left hand, and a brush in his right hand, standing in front of the door and looking at it for a while, bowing his head to write something.

Li Shuishan frowned and approached, and saw that he wrote, "Wang's father and son should die, and go to the soul to call the mountain stone." ”

It put away the small book, and looked at a man sitting in a dry well, who was holding a scroll in his hand and reciting, with a cheerful mouth, and a white face twisting and smiling, but after a few minutes, he tore off his green shirt and revealed his strange face, and the strange man with the pen disappeared in front of the door and entered the man's body. He stretched out his hand to pick up the clear water from the mirror, and said with a smile after the reflection: "Wang, someone from the Lower Yin Cao Difu, your longevity is over, leave with me quickly." ”

A bald head

The old man touched his sleeve and came, he held a handful of broken flowers in his hand, the child stuttered, and said nervously: "Is it an immortal? Daddy once said that this handful of broken flowers was left by the immortals, and they took my mother away, saying, when the immortals come, let us reunite." ”

The man who turned into a ghost touched his beard and said, "Hehe, you are right, your mother has built a garden under our waterfall, which contains flowers, birds, insects, and all kinds of food, which can be described as a fairyland on earth, and she is asking me to take the broken flowers and bring you in." ”

The loose clothes on Xiao'er's body trembled, and he grabbed his father's sleeve with a smile, and said with a smile: "Daddy, I want to see my mother." ”

The bald old man was not happy, he bowed respectfully to the man and said, "The immortals are visiting, please sit inside." There is nothing elegant in a humble house, and a glass of warm water can soothe tiredness. ”

The man smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I need to take you on the road immediately, your wife is still waiting for your father and son!"

The bald old man sighed and handed over the broken flowers in his hand, tears flowed from his eyes, and when the child saw his father crying, he hurriedly wiped his nose and asked, "Dad, why are you crying?

The bald old man touched his head and said with a wry smile: "Daddy is happy, happy." ”

Then he said, "We don't have anything to prepare, so let's go on the road." ”

The man took the flower from the bald old man's hand, inhaled it into his nose, stood in front of the door, and looked at an old man with a sallow face, but still a calm face, and a happy child, without any emotional fluctuations in the man's eyes.

When the two of them stood up, the man showed an evil smile, and was about to put them in his mouth, but suddenly a cold snort came, and a young man in a blue Taoist robe walked over.

Li Shuishan asked coldly, "Are you an immortal?"

The man turned into the spirit did not answer.

Li Shuishan asked again, "Are you an immortal?"

The man couldn't stand his divergent cultivation, knelt on the ground with a thud, and hurriedly said: "Immortal immortal, I am not an immortal, you are an immortal, I was wrong." ”

Li Shuishan raised his finger at it, and it immediately turned into an extremely ugly-looking spirit.

"What about the child's mother?"

The spirit gritted his teeth and said: "The immortals don't know, the father and son have no mother, this is just a fantasy land, I just temporarily keep them in captivity here, and when the broken flowers in my hand are almost complete, I will put them away, and also accept their lives, and write a stroke in my book." ”

Li Shuishan sighed, blew lightly, and the little book fell into his hand, looked at it carefully for a long time, and put it aside, "From the record to the present, you have killed more than 300 people, each of whom is a mortal, and you have swallowed their flesh and soul, do you know what crime you have committed?"

The spirit nodded and said: "I know, I know, if I am in the mortal world, I will definitely die from the thunder of the sky, or an ascetic Taoist, I have already expected this day, but my heart has been formed, and it is difficult to stop." ”

Li Shuishan nodded at him and said softly: "You sit on my blue robe, listen to my voice, and your heart can only come out when your heart is completely correct." ”

The spirit turned into a pattern and landed on the blue robe.

Li Shuishan looked at the father and son kindly.