"Ah, when I saw the Taoist that day, I was radiant, how could I return to heaven in the blink of an eye for decades?"

"Cultivating the Dao is already following the avenue, why don't you go when the time comes?"

Fu Bo knelt down and prayed: "That senior, is the jade plate given by Yihai's predecessor valid?"

"It's effective, but it can only protect her from the dangers of the outside world, but I can't guarantee whether she will go down the mountain out of the Taoist temple in the future. ”

Fu Bo said to the woman: "Miss, can you promise the old man that you must not go down the mountain and never return to Qingshui Country." ”

"Why?" the woman looked at him with demented eyes.

Fauber hesitated, wanting to tell him something, but he didn't want to say it.

"Because..... Because, your father has died in battle, and your brothers and sisters are.... Your father asked me to escort you here, to be a quiet monk, and not to worry about ordinary things. ”

When the woman heard this, her legs weakened, and she knelt on the ground, tears sliding down her eyes.

"Fauber, why are you only telling me now? Why..."

Fu Bo helped him up, looked at the Taoist in front of him, wiped his tears and said: "Your father knew the result of this war, but he still rushed away without hesitation, all this is his life." His fate had already been sealed at that moment, but he did not give in, he counted your life in the winter ten years ago. You will have a fairy fate, and it is not an ordinary fairy fate, if you can catch it, you will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future. If you can't catch it, you have only one result. ”

"Did you hear me? The expression on Fauber's face became extremely serious, and he said word by word.

"No, no. I don't know anything. The woman, Lo'er, sat on the ground, her eyes red, tears streaming down her eyes and dripping onto her sleeves.

"My father will never die, and the most he said to me since I was a child was that it was better to be safe than anything else. From the rebellion of the imperial court, the grass thieves of the bay went ashore to slaughter, he personally carried a knife to kill the rout, in the second year of peace, my father asked the guilty to take charge, took me to the cold and snow territory, I saw the hungry and cold refugees on foot, my father told me, you must be a person who respects peace in the future. I looked at a girl my age, kneeling on the ground in prayer, her white face stained with dust, otherwise she must have been a beautiful woman.

My father and I have both merciful hearts, but he does not hesitate to give away his own granary of cold and summer, and distribute it to all the poor people in the world, how can my father's kindness be rejected by heaven, how can it not be blessed by it? I don't believe it, I only know that there will be no father's face in the dead body, I don't believe it...."

Fu Bo said sadly: "Your father asked me to tell you on his deathbed that there is not so much good suffering in the world, and there is not so much understanding, and it is enough to be able to be alone. The words that educate you from childhood to adulthood are inseparable from integrity, goodwill, equality, and justice, but the truth in the book will never go well in reality, I hope that everyone in the world is like this, but the difference between people will distinguish you from them. You have to be a woman with four hearts in mind, and this is the preparation for your initiation.

Your father is the man I have admired all my life, and there is no second because he is brave, resourceful, and upright.

He has a long-term view of things, and on the day you were born, he asked the Heavenly Master to use the Tiandu Roulette Wheel to measure it nine times, and all over the time he guided you to fall from the Heavenly Stars, and your previous life must have been an unusual person, and this life will not be bad. But there are two regrets about falling into the dust.

Softhearted. This is your father who took you to the battlefield to see with your own eyes the tragedy of war, the good fighting of those brave men, their sacrifice for a country, for their family. Blood can be shed, souls can be sacrificed, but family and country cannot be destroyed. They are willing to be the soul of the motherland forever and ever, fighting for the country and running for the existence of their home.

One day, when you reach a certain age and understand the words, you will know the truth.

There are not so many ifs in life, but when it falls on you, you should overcome all the thorns and thorns, and end up with the sun and the moon.

Your father wants you to grow up happily and become a fair woman, and he doesn't want you to marry and leave him alone to look at the moon, but he can't be so selfish. Life is like a glass of wine, you don't know its spiciness, but when you are familiar with this taste, life will gradually become brighter. Why did your father let you go to Biansai to watch him fight, he understood that he was poor, desolate, and more importantly, not so soft-hearted. You have to learn to adapt to this harsh reality.

Shilly-shally. When the opportunity falls on you, because you hesitate and forget that you should reach out and hold everything that belongs to you, you might as well be bold, look at the beautiful scenery in front of you, and ride your horse wildly. Don't worry too much, your father, the pain and grief you've been through are just a simple cutscene. You have your father's long-term vision, and I hope you will be successful. ”

Fu Bo bent over and said: "Miss, the old man can only send you here, your fate will be changed at this moment, I hope you can still remember your father who loved you in the future, but don't remember this memory." ”

After speaking, Fu Bo got up and went down the mountain, the skeleton was thin, the sea of tears was falling, and the figure of the wind candle slowly disappeared in the steps down the mountain, like a yellow leaf falling to the ground, dust to dust to dust.

The woman knelt on the ground, dressed in ash

The old man in the colored Taoist robe shook his head and said: "Life is indeed not so proud, but I hope that you will not forget this memory when you enter the Taoist temple, but to pursue yourself." What's your name?"

The woman wiped away her tears and said lightly: "Qing Luo'er." ”

The gray robe old man nodded, shook his hand lightly, pushed open the red lacquered wooden door that seemed to have been sealed for a long time, and whispered: "Go, Guiyi has been waiting for you for a long time, I hope you can find the memories of your past life." ”

After kneeling on the ground, the woman walked into the wooden door step by step, her palms clutching her sleeves and refusing to let go, but when her left foot stepped in, the smoke and dust behind her seemed to be with heaven and earth, hanging down on the side of the mountain, forming a huge velvet flower woman's face.

Li Shuishan stood on the top of another mountain, with his hands behind his back, looking at a few conversations, and the woman's steps revealed a trace of the movement of the years, which was to unravel the dust of the previous life.

The old man in front of the door yawned loudly, his hands were floating and sunk in his robe, his eyes were staring, and when he opened his eyes, a figure walked in, he scratched his head and looked, no one.

A week later, there was a man wearing scales and iron-blooded armor on foot up the mountain, tens of thousands of soldiers under the mountain, murderous spirit, fox into the cave, lake birds flying, his eyes were thick, the blood was strong, after stepping on the last step, there was a salute forward: "In the cold to expand the country, the cold wind is the first general of His Royal Highness, this time with the Qingshui country, take away the fortune of the sky and the sea, but lack a blind introduction." ”

The old man in front of the door ignored it, waved his hand and said, "Go down the mountain." ”

The man said politely: "The Taoist takes two looks first, and makes the most decision." ”

The old man opened his eyes and looked at him, and there was a clear Zhenhai stone tablet beside him, with three big characters written on it, Guiyi Sea. The green jade stone had a bright red murderous aura, but there was an inextinguishable murderous aura in his eyes, this stone was the source of the murderous aura, but it lacked a woman's sacrifice.

"Bastard, who gave you the courage to dye the red and blue jade stone with the blood of a living person, this stone will definitely harm the world once it is completed. If you do it hastily, it will have an impact on the big countries. ”

The man smiled and said: "Since the predecessors know that the blood of the living people of this Qingshui Country is infused into it, you look at this vivid texture, it contains not only the charm of the Heavenly Dao, but also a little smoke and fire mixed with it must be a triumphant song of victory!"

The old man raised his finger and said to the man: "It is extremely dirty, staining this stone red with the blood of a living person, what are your intentions, do you want to kill the world and destroy the living beings?"

The man said: "Yes, the blood moon rises into the sky, and it will definitely break the charm of the great country." ”

"Get out!"

The old man was angry, and he wanted to tear the man in front of him, but he didn't care, but the grievances between the Qingshui Kingdom and the Hantuo Kingdom had not been offset for a hundred years, and if he made an easy compromise, wouldn't it damage his own dignity and glory? With the help of this stone's luck, he could easily set foot on the territory of the Qingshui Country, breaking a hundred miles in one day, and how could he get 300,000 territories for a few days? If you look at a horse's hoof under the great luck, the rest is as frivolous as a feather, how easy it is to set foot on it.

"I'm here to take the woman. ”

The old man said, "Get out!"

The man's face was gloomy and he said, "If you don't agree, ask the tens of thousands of blood qi warriors under the mountain if they can step on your and other Taoist temples?"

The knife under the mountain is three inches from the ground, the moment it falls, the soil is flying, the momentum is magnificent, the blood and qi impact dozens of mountains, the sun and moon are covered by dust, the birds and geese are afraid to fly, if you don't see the dazzling light, but the momentum is too hard and serious.

"Child, you are too rampant, and you will definitely die in the mountains and fields in the future, and your bones are incomplete. ”

The man laughed: "You dare?"

The laughter shuttles through the mountains, as if a mad person is there, doing wild things.

"Old horseman, how many big things do you know about the world? The birds can't say anything, and they still pretend to live in seclusion in the mountains, what's the matter? If it weren't for the fact that there is no woman in the world with fat buttocks, or you can't? What do you dare to talk about? Lao Tzu's severed human head is enough to pile up several mountains, and the water that blood seeps in, you have made several buckets and drank it. ”

The old man's sleeves were stretched, the sword qi reverberate, and the sword head landed in front of the red door, with three big characters on the hilt of the sword, Ding Qianqiu.

The wild road spread all over the mountain road, the old man's momentum rose sharply, the real air flowed, the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed, and the sword was not out, once the top must be steely, the head fell to the ground, rolled down the foot of the mountain and did not know which wild dog swallowed into the stomach, and sighed that the taste was delicious.

"The sword is out, Ding Qianqiu. ”

The man's eyes were frowning, the scabbard was not out of the knife, and there was already an old swordsman in the world who had the reputation of "cutting the wind without falling into the dust, a sword and a dusk". Dare to ask how many people in the world can do such a speed of the sword, the sword qi is like the end of the dusk, ethereal and invisible, if the dust is gone, it will definitely fall brows, but as soon as the sword qi comes out, the immortal will cut off half of the hair.

The man snorted, since ancient times, who has not died, wearing armor into the battlefield, killing the enemy into the sea, how can he be afraid of a remnant of the old Tao, if you ask why someone in the world kills him regardless of moral condemnation, for the achievement of a brilliant achievement, what is this?

Jingfeng Kingdom rose in a war, the king's momentum waved his arms in the sky, and the national fortune was brilliant, not to mention how many people's blood was under his feet, the family that occupied the territory and fell asleep, even the strong men would wipe their sweat and wake up, and the souls of the dead were accompanied by a wail, and their souls did not return to Huangquan, urging a hundred Yin soldiers to fly to the world, driving a team of 10,000 people to a three-mountain, that

Wailing and unwilling, when did it stop?

"The old decay will surely cross the mountain and shine in the hearts of the people, and I will tear the souls of the invaders apart, tear and devour the blood. Curse you to wait for the next sword, mountain and sea of fire. The war never stops, if they die, the souls of the dead still resist the fear from the heart, they are unwilling, the family is broken, the country is broken, how can anyone ever think that they are living happily? What are the laws of the world? Why does the sun and the moon turn, is it a combination of prosperity and decline?"

Li Shuishan stood on the top of the mountain, holding a gourd to drink, his eyes were contemplative, he had already stepped into it before, and saw this woman looking at the prosperity of the incense, this is not the worldly incense that appeared in the mountains and seas, but the belief of the human race is enough to support them to get rid of evil spirits, but replenish energy and pray for the gift of heaven.

"I can't make a move, but hopefully there will be a satisfactory result. ”

Just as he was about to leave, the old Taoist in front of the door cut off the man's head with a sword, rolled down the mountain, blood splashed his robe, the momentum on his body was undiminished, and he said jerkyly: "In the future, if someone does not insult my Taoist prestige, come here to spread wild, prepare three heads, one for you to sharpen the sword, one for me to collect the sword, one for me to urinate urgently at night, give me a urinal, and wait for the next day, all of them will be kicked down the mountain." All these years, you have forgotten my prestige?"

The soldiers under the mountain rushed up the hill with a horizontal sword, about to kill the old Taoist who spat out wild words, but the old Taoist didn't get up, and rushed into the sky with momentum, and the sword qi from the moment he landed, a suspended yellow light rose from the ground, like chopping cucumbers, each head fell to the ground, the mountains and fields banged, and the mouth kept saying: "Swing one, swing, thousand autumn two, grind, thousand autumn three, gon, thousand autumn four, stir, thousand autumn five, chop, thousand autumn six, pass, thousand autumn seven, pull, thousand autumn eight, pick, thousand autumn nine, harvest." ”

The sword qi Lingyun, reverberating a little, then put in front of the door, the head of the person fell to the ground, tens of thousands of soldiers were not guaranteed, the blood stained the red road platform, people knelt on the ground, as if the pain climbed this mountain, the prestige of this old road has been sharply reduced to no one knows, but today's shot, the world has changed greatly, tens of thousands of people miss the old place, that was the figure of the head of the man.

Famous Ding Qianqiu.

But today, he shot for a woman.

Blood stains the surface of the lake, people's heads float, there are wild passers-by screaming and fear, the slipping waterfall, straight to a city in the distance, the ability belongs to the Qingshui country, but today there are countless bloody figures wandering, the flag is planted in the city, today has changed the master, the moat is flowing, someone's head floats, the facial features are blurred, but the civilians have long been killed, and the figure left behind is kneeling and picking.

"Damn, this..."

Li Shuishan stopped, looked at Lao Dao and exhaled a breath, his face was haggard, but looking at his spotless eyes, with the passage of time, the woman wiped her tears at the other end of the door, the blood stained her robe red, and gently touched the blood on her hand, but she did not move at all, and there was no panic.

At that time, her father led her to the frontier, her head fell in front of her, gently picked up the dust and yellow sand and buried it, and the other half was looking at her hometown? Why? To prevent her from missing her wife at home, after all, when she died, she looked at her own home and country.

"The shot is extraordinary, and the sword in his hand is immortal. ”

Li Shuishan did not leave, the wine gourd in his hand was gently hanging on his waist, he looked at the soul of the dead soldier wandering on the side of the mountain, the old man's eyes were flat, and among the ghosts who shot at him with long teeth and claws, he saw the source of each one, but waved his hand lightly, let them go down the mountain, after all, be a person with choices in the next life, don't fall into such a situation again.

Li Shuishan showed a smile and said lightly: "If you have a dragon in your eyes, you will definitely be able to become an immortal." ”

Immortals are rarely heard of in mortal dust, after all, the soul soars after leaving the body, that is, becoming an immortal, and when it comes to the world of cultivators, all this is another heavenly reincarnation, getting rid of the reincarnation here can be regarded as a kind of relief to see the source clearly, but this shot also gave him a trace of Dao heart in his heart.

If he kills too many people, it will be difficult to withstand the trap of the heavenly calamity, if he can succeed, these ten thousand souls will definitely catch him into the water, Ding Qianqiu's sword will be immortal, but it will definitely brew three points when it enters the sheath.

The remaining seven points are in his hands, and he also has a sword in his eyes, but the heart sword, if there is a calamity, the sword qi is Lingyun, and it can still break the puzzle.

Li Shuishan was full of longing for the arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation, how many paths, how many tribulations, the test of the Dao heart, and the separation of the flesh from the flesh? If so, which of the bodies that they fell after they ascended was really there?

A ray of sunlight fell down the mountain, shining on the old man's body, and with a slight wave, the dark clouds dispersed, and there was a puzzle in his heart, "How many days will there be a catastrophe?"

But after a while, he opened his eyes again and squinted: "Insufficient is insufficient, if you come in the future, there will be a road before the car reaches the mountain." But once the obsession of the senior brother has not been solved, how can I let go and leave, this woman is also a person who is destined, but this person is not me, nor him, so who is it? I really want to calculate, but as soon as I calculate, it will reveal the secret of heaven, and the chance of me flying up is small. This matter...."

He looked into the distance, and soon night fell.

At the foot of the mountain, an old man holding a guard walked up the stairs slowly, looked at the corpse and said loudly: "The ancient road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the sky." Looking at the ups and downs of thousands of miles, the sword aura is soaring, if it is a long time of peace, how can it go into blood? I hope that the soul will enter the Yellow Spring, and I will see you again in reincarnation in the future. ”