Li Shuishan's eyes were dizzy, he was in a cold sweat, and a sense of powerlessness came from his heart, sitting on the ground and panting.

Yilu Xiu looked at the scabbard in his hand and the thin sword with the shadow of the dragon longingly, waved his hand to take it, and waved it in the air, cutting out a sword shadow with a unique taste, but there was no sword light.

He shook it easily, and said in his mouth: "When the scales are opened, it is the day when my entrustment is completed. If anyone asks, "Why is it empty?" he slashes it with his sword. I love the sword, the sword shadow, and the dragon shadow. ”

Li Shuishan rested for a while, trembled all over his body, and then saw a furnace Xiu throw out the anti-scale boy sword with a satisfied face, put it in front of him, returned to his original position and sat down, held the stone bead in his hand again, and slapped the smoke shadow on it, a small dragon jumped out, swiped through his fingertips, pinched its dragon whiskers, and with a slight flick, it fell into the ground and disappeared.

Yilu Xiu opened his mouth to talk about the island of Yilu, and said that the spiritual spring behind the mountain has a little real dragon in it, named Snake Baby. The countless walls of this mountain can open up caves, used to absorb the aura, he also deliberately pointed out the direction of the dragon head stone in the distance, the water under the mountain hangs down, and the waterfall is really the natural world, and no one can suck it alone, and the aura is rich amazingly.

The plants under the waterfall are abundant and edible.

Looking at the sky every day, when the glimmer is turning, you can see the mirror nebula.

Li Shuishan nodded clearly, a few hours have passed, the thin sword is in the sheath, put it in his sleeve, he walked out of the dragon hall after saying goodbye, looking at the iron cable flying bridge and walking, only Nian Beihai was waiting with a focused face, clenching his fists as if he was anxious, and suddenly saw the figure of a young man, his face was pale, slightly tired, and hurriedly asked: "Daoyou, are you okay?"

Li Shuishan nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Nian doesn't have to be my Taoist friend, my name is Li Shuishan, and you can also call me Dao name, Zangsheng." ”

Nian Beihai was a little moved, and replied: "Then I will call you Brother Li." Okay?"

Li Shuishan smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Nian Beihai guided him to choose a cold stone wall, hanging emerald green vines, there is a narrow cave here, only a stone bed is hidden in it, Li Shuishan took a sharp breath of air, a cold meaning moved down his nose, looking at the scenery down a piece of down, sighing at the breeze under the mountain, he was satisfied: "This place can be." ”

The place where it is located, just take the back half of the ancestral mountain, here the clouds and mist are shrouded, the birds gather, Yan Ran is happy, laugh and observe the three sides of the front side, see a few waterfalls hanging down, the most magnificent one, is the mountain where the island owner lives in the rear flows down, full of cold water.

But Nian Beihai shook his head and said, "Although I don't know anything about aura, if I need a place to live to speed up my mood and calm down, and I can quickly condense my strength, the only thing is the Flying Bird Waterfall that falls on the main mountain of the island." ”

He lifted his finger and looked familiar.

White and green are mixed, the small birds are colorful, enter the water to fish, the reef is disorderly, the round pottery stone is like a broken road, until the bottom of the waterfall, three or four weeping willows on the first line, bend down and hang the wall, seize the seam to survive, just like a mountain scene outside the mountain.

Li Shui was in a relaxed mood and said lightly: "How about going in a few days? I'm afraid I'm going to live on Yilu Island for a month." And if I don't go out of the island, when it's boring, I ask Brother Nian to take a walk. ”

Nian Beihai was happy in his heart and said, "Definitely." Then I'll find you a cave under the waterfall in a week. ”

Li Shuishan thanked him and watched him leave, his figure was strong, and he felt a little desolate and lonely.

On the day of Bai Mang, sit on a stone bed

, Bing calmed his heart, it can be said that he was in tune with him, meditated for a while, tiredness swept over, I didn't know how long I slept, I opened my eyes again and felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and there were white cirrus clouds flying away, and a gray cloud was revealed.

Li Shuishan took the scabbard from his sleeve lightly, and sighed once after brushing it, "This sword is produced in Zhufeng, and it must be tempered by the sword blade, how solemn! If it is retrieved and the master sees it, he will also be shocked, but I don't know that the three Daoists are a deceased Daoist of Zhufeng?"

He didn't dare to pull out the thin sword in the scabbard again, took out some lotus leaves from his sleeve, put them on the top of his head, and his foreground changed greatly, looking through the wall, he saw dozens of corpses, hideous and angry, and the sword qi on the white and wide head had been killed, Li Shuishan turned his head, looked back again, and was gone.

Meditate and rest for a few hours, take a sharp breath of aura, into the heart, he previously saw in the "Condensation Practice" on the explanation of the great work of luck, since ancient times monks based on aura, into the body into the qi, the dantian is the place to store the aura, the monks of the condensation realm mainly through the aura tempering the body, enhance their ability to cultivate, when the mood is taken, the mountain is the foundation of the aura.

Therefore, the mountain chosen to enter the mountain is particularly important.

The spiritual stones contained in the mountain, the spiritual energy can be continuously supplied to you, and when you need it, it will pour into the dantian and turn it into a battle charge.

There is aura in the dantian, and there is aura in the mountain, which is the requirement to enter the realm of Taoism.

The realm of Taoism is to seek the use of aura between heaven and earth, an important stage of self-creation of magic, what is Taoism? Tao is Tao, the existence of the pursuit since ancient times. Something that is dispersed and Tao is turned into something. This is also something that monks can seek and explore in heaven and earth, and here it is completely a series of spells, physical strife, countless faces are exposed, and it is extremely cruel.

There are even more people who chase the realm of mortals.

So near and yet so far.

Countless monks have stepped here, and legend has it that people in this realm have seen the true face of the sun and the moon, seen why the wind and rain of time are falling, and the snow is a few petals, and saw the fate of living beings, and listened to the repentance and creation between people, this hurdle has killed countless monks.

Human cultivation, ghost cultivation, demon cultivation, divine cultivation, Buddha cultivation, strange cultivation, spiritual cultivation, demon cultivation.

Is it far away?

Cultivating to become an immortal, what do you get by attaining the Tao?

Someone asked, but no one answered with a sigh.

A monk who has embarked on the path of monasticism cannot stop, and the cruel reality will always tell him that cultivation is like this!

There are thousands of books in the world, and they touch the heart, but they don't know that reality will always be more bleak and sad than the small stories, prose poems, lyrics and songs in the book, that is an unspeakable suffering, maybe this is the way.

Li Shuishan's eyes were dim when he thought of this, he put away the lotus leaves in his eyes, walked out of the cave, stood here and looked at the landscape in the distance, there was a sense of comfort, when he looked at it, there was a man who blew the tea lightly in his hand, and looked back with a smile, he was wearing a white dress, and he was full of smiles.

He sat on the stone table at the mouth of the cave, smiling and not speaking.

Li Shuishan didn't know why, he always wanted to look at him more.

The next day, when he came here again, he still saw this man sitting at the stone table, smiling and drinking tea.

Li Shuishan sat on a stone and breathed luck, reviewed the "Cross Technique", and then stroked the peachwood sword, tried to use the spirit snake to spit out the spiritual energy, and inhaled it violently, but there were no spiritual luck techniques, it was really slow. Groped a few times, and even let the spirit snake swallow his arm, but to no avail, he suddenly remembered that Fafeng Fashan had said that his spiritual rhyme was extremely poor, this spiritual rhyme

One said, even if the ability to perceive heaven and earth is not enough, I didn't say that my foundation is not good?

If you think about it carefully, maybe he was born weak, but his little Dao heart is still an unsolved mystery, can't he play a role in his cultivation?

"Maybe it's the use of God's God-given little Dao heart in the mortal dust. But what wonderful things can happen there?" He fell into contemplation, recalling his memory, but he didn't know that the shallow was much relieved, and the Taiping Town that set off gradually blurred in his memory, he took out the green skin tissue paper, a blank book used to record his experience, he was in a low mood, no pen and ink, how to write?

He turned the page where the words had been written, and saw his previous musings.

I love ice and don't tolerate heat.

He flipped through it again, and saw a small branch, and there was still a green leaf, which was a green leaf given to him by the plum blossom fairy before, and gave it to the old madman with his own hands, why did it appear in his book? He couldn't think of the result, and gently sandwiched it in the next few pages, lightly lifted the twig, and the feeling of holding the pen came, only to remember that this was a writing pen, the ink was carefully swayed on the paper, and the font was twisted and pinched was still naïve, but there was a sense of curiosity for unbridled beginners to explore the unknown world.

After an hour or two, he put away the pen and sighed, all this is not much written, but some of his inner feelings and feelings, those disappeared years, he also recorded some, he also remembered the storyteller, I don't know where he is, is he waiting for him in the capital of Chu Shuiguo? Is it chasing his own happiness?

He put away the book, and the man in white in the distance stood up, holding a green feather wooden handle fan and gently inciting, slowly beckoning.

The man in white smiled, Li Shuishan frowned, pointed at himself with his finger, and expressed: Do you want to go over by yourself?

The white-clothed man nodded elegantly and beckoned again.

Li Shuishan pondered for a while, he was in the ancestral mountain, he could not easily leap, so he had to slowly cross along another wooden bridge, there was an inexplicable mountain, didn't it be said that there were only two big mountains? This mountain top is a small mountain, and it can only reach the mountainside.

When he got there, he saw that there was nothing, and he stood there and looked at his cave, and the angle was reversed, and it was colorful!

Staying for a long time and observing that there is no one here, it may also be his hallucination. Just as he wanted to leave, a man in white walked out of the clouds, he had white skin, white clothes, black hair, and looked unrefined, passing by Li Shuishan's side and sitting in the air. The shoes stepped lightly on the ground, and a chess game appeared with a flick of the sleeves, as well as two teacups, a white teapot, and a dry gourd with an open scoop beside him, which was filled with black and yellow tea leaves.

He handled it gently, pinched the cloud with his hand, stuffed it into the teapot and turned it into tea, took out the tea leaves on the gourd and sprinkled it into it, gurgling and steaming, everything was ready, and then he said, "Little friend, please sit down." ”

Li Shuishan looked surprised, saluted respectfully, sat opposite and asked, "I don't know my predecessors in Xia." ”

The man in white shook his head, it was really okay to sit in the air, Li Shuishan's buttocks slapped on the stone bench, uncomfortable, but he couldn't sit like that, he replied: "I don't want to tell you my name." ”

Li Shuishan rubbed his head, this answer made him a little confused, and he continued: "You see that I am wearing a white dress, don't you know? You should know how many people in the mountains and seas are wearing like this?"

Li Shuishan still shook his head, in fact, he had an idea in his head.

This man is like a man in white.

That legendary figure.