She ingested a few drops of rain and rolled in the palm of her hand, and after a few breaths, she opened her mouth to blow, and the surroundings turned into a red sea, floating in the red clothes, she said seriously: ""A Thousand Miles to Send Guests" also has a pipa song, people who miss, people who are grateful, people who are friendly like the waves of the Red Sea meandering away... Previously, there was a good man who traveled thousands of miles barefoot to find a disciple and sent a piece of white goose feather, with cinnabar braille on it: courtesy is light and affectionate. ”

"This person is a Taoist beard, because one foot into the mortal thoughts, one foot cut off the feelings, can not copy the magnificent creation of heaven and earth, so he borrowed the love of the disciple to go home. ”

"There is no old wife and children in the house, only a family member wearing a red dress kneeling in front of the grave, this person is drenched in the rain all night to call the Taoist beard to return, and bury a man and a woman, an old and a young man, hanging a bloody knife around his neck, piercing the meridians, laughing and falling in love, and committing suicide in front of the grave. After the Taoist beard landed, he was overwhelmed with grief and led to the ancient poems: Enlightenment is empty, and there is no thought or thought.

She personally refined his wife and children, stripped off his red clothes, turned into a sea, and then red hair overnight, practiced the art of killing people for thousands of miles, and gave this to his disciple, so that his soul was destroyed, who knows what the origin of this is? ”

"I passed by Fanye Prefecture one day, and killed a demon cultivator with a light sword, and it happened that the sky was dark, and I was just about to go away, when a crazy old man ran out from behind, and ran towards the figure holding the sword on the mountain peak in the distance, and raised my hand a little, the range of these dozens of miles was all covered with red, and the evil qi that rolled up was enough to make ordinary Daohua realm monks lose their minds. ”

"I hid dozens of miles away to watch their battle, my heart trembled, and I wrote this method as the red clothes of heaven and earth. I took out a trace of the red-clothed creation edge, once diffused and melted into a sea, cultivated to be able to resist the peak of the Daohua realm, there is a mountain in this red-cloth, my heart sits in it, if you want to be able to understand, just write down the appearance of the mountain, this is the mountain of my heart, I named it Xiukong Mountain. ”

The female cultivator raised her hand and flicked it, the rain on the lotus pond broke away from a red shadow, the real rain still fell, pop, the rain was extremely powerful, only to see her in the air chanted: "Heaven and earth red clothes", the red shadow condensed on his body, and after a long time, it turned into a red cloth, with her arms slightly turned, straight into the distance, there are small hills in it showing a split trend, dissipated and then re-condensed.

Li Shuishan observed for a long time, looking for the hill that did not change at all, there was a vague figure on the mountain, he had not seen it carefully, only to see that the red clothes turned into a red sea of more than a zhang, the female cultivator groaned, turned into a sharp sword, this breath condensed at one point, rotated around, when aimed at Li Shuishan, his heart beat violently, took a step back and looked at it away.

It cracked a small hole, and no rain would fall after a long time, as if it left an indelible mark in the air.

The sea of red clothes collapsed, and the nun closed her eyes and opened them again.

""Sending Away a Thousand Miles" is given to people who are destined to be in the dust, this is a song created with him, I have heard it. But it is not difficult for cultivators to hear the charm of it, this song is extremely ordinary, there are hundreds of similar songs in the mortal world, and it is also the wish of the crazy old man. ”

"I wear red, and that's when I change. She closed her eyes.

After Li Shuishan was frightened, he sat on the ground and meditated, recalling the scene just now in his mind.

After a while, she opened her eyes again, contemptuous of the increasingly dense rain in the air, Li Shuishan sat on the wooden bridge, and the blue robe blocked the rain from the air, not entering it, but when he

Looking at his long wet black hair, there was a slight coldness in his eyes.

The method just now is really difficult to understand, but he needs time, devouring the stone of Lingyun, and the essence of the magic he sees is even clearer, but the realm is too low to block his vision, he can't see the most essential thing, he gasped lightly, and looked at the female cultivator who raised her hand to the rain on a lotus leaf, and the rain slammed up, struggling to break the falling rain.

When she clicked again, the rain that had fallen in the air just now became a pawn under his hand again, against the falling rain.

She repeated it several times, and said: "There is another method under it, which I learned from a hermitage, and this humane number is a flower stick." He is good at fortune-telling, and loves to raise flowers and farm, after the failure of enlightenment, he sat in the heart of the mountain, picked up a wooden shovel to fertilize and plant flowers, one day into an acre, two days into an ocean of scenery. Love yellow flower, blue flower, blue flower... I love lotus alone, the poetry of the dust, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons. ”

He recited this poem a thousand times, and from time to time he lamented that there was a sense of meaning in the poem. He told the fortunes of three people in his life, one was a person who was a casual cultivator, and he had a strange personality, and he gave him a yellow flower, and took this as a guide, saying, "If you don't take the road in front of the mountain, why do you follow the rules?" The second is the old man in front of the mountain, actually a mountain spirit, after the on-demand gifted a blue and white flower, said with a smile, you have merit in the future, but don't help the abuse, you must uphold justice. A hundred years later, this old man killed a traitor in the world for a fisherman and farmer, in order to show his true heart and be the strongest spirit. ”

"I was the third person, and I knelt down to worship the mountain that day, and he just shook his head and told me that I was afraid that I would not have the chance to see him again, let alone live in the realm of Taoism, and at this time it was the answer to his words. He told me about my life story tragically, gave me a small lotus petal, let me swallow it, and watched the starlight with him all night. On the second day, after he asked me to leave, he used his whereabouts to refine a spell and give it to someone who was destined, and I waited for you to come, which was my wish. ”

She waved her hand to probe, and all the rain that fell was bounced up by the water droplets on the lotus leaves, and the sound of snapping and crashing echoed, Li Shuishan swallowed his saliva after taking a closer look, and he didn't understand.

She added: "This spell is produced in a small half of the white lotus, I take it and see the starry sky. There were flowing stars that dissipated with the moon as they descended, as if falling into a sealed vase. This shift in brilliance made me think about the difference between heaven and earth. Since ancient times, there has been a dispute between heaven and earth, and those who have Tao have told that the sky is above and the earth is below, and we are people who look at the sky. Some people also tell that the sky is round, the earth is square, and they draw a trap to trap us. ”

"After thinking about it, I categorically disagreed. Instead of standing and looking at the sky, it may be an illusion. The sky is under your feet, and you are looking at the earth. One step may be heaven, one step may be earth, and the two repel and merge with each other, just like yin and yang creation. ”

"Looking at this rain, falling from the sky and colliding with the water droplets on the lotus leaves, the power generated by this comes from fusion, and if it can be melted, it is another kind of creation. This creation is based on the Yin and Yang Dao, and it is difficult to cater to capture, if you succeed, you need to cultivate to become mortal. I laugh and cry. ”

She sighed for a long time, and saw Li Shuishan, who had a puzzled face, looking into the distance, the rain was heavier, and there was no one in sight, only white mang.

She exclaimed in the rain: "The third technique is related to the state of mind, which is the method of mountain painting, which can be infinitely superimposed. ”

Then I saw a mountain drawn in the rain, and the texture of the mountain was clearly visible, with rocks, streams, trees, and grass all green, and several hollowed-out caves rising up

Smoke, ugly elves with white sticks skillfully stirring vegetarian food, a few mountain turtles stealing the smell, slowly stepping on the water to swim, birds singing and flowers, gently patting the wind, a leisurely and interesting scene, without any mang.

The rice is abundant, and there is a wooden house there, which is empty.

She thought: "Condensing the mountain map is a lasting method, starting from the state of mind, swallowing it into the body once a year, you can imprint the texture on the skin, when it is clear, draw a mountain, the appearance of the mountain, and imprint it on the vase and the scroll at the moment." When facing behind the enemy, you can shoot open the spell and turn it into an illusion. These illusions grow stronger and stronger the longer they last, and there is no exit from them, only to find you and kill you. ”

"There is another use for this kind of illusion, you can indulge in refining magic weapons and feeling the texture of the mountain. Mountains and rivers are avenues, and no one has found the mystery since ancient times. ”

Li Shuishan exclaimed, today's words are really a little stinging in his head, and after getting up, he bowed respectfully and said: "The three methods of the predecessors are of great use to me, and I don't know how to repay them." ”

The nun smiled, "No need. The path of cultivation only requires sticking to one's own heart, and life and death are common. The three methods are carefully pondered, and I scatter a word in the flower stick, and there are regrets and no regrets in life. ”

She was silent, and the rain stopped after half an hour.

There was no one in front of Li Shuishan, only the hanging lotus leaf fell in the palm of his hand, he stroked it a few times, and instructed: "Your master is leaving, and I will take you with me on the road of cultivation in the future." Tears flowed from the round eyes on the lotus leaves, and Li Shuishan sighed and put it in his sleeve and returned to the broken temple.

The woman with the oil lamp waited for a reply, she looked out of the window from time to time, but all she saw was the blue-robed young man and the empty lotus leaf pond, a footstep stepped in, she looked up, her eyes contained longing, and asked, "How?"

Li Shuishan truthfully conveyed: "She said, you should have understood that too much knowledge is just a burden for you, and there is no other use." ”

The woman in the oil lamp nodded silently, and returned to the oil lamp, the dark green fire of the gas, the smoke and willows were white, and she seemed to be confused.

In the laughter, the fat baby fell asleep crookedly, sucked the smoke willow from the incense demon, instantly became vibrant, licked his mouth and said, "Come on, let me take a sip." It's delicious!"

"Little son. How?" That Huang Xiu's bookmark has a steep timbre, and there is a ghost in his smile, "Follow me to make sure you have a good baby, I'm not wrong." ”

Li Shuishan replied: "There are good and bad. ”

"I'm going to fetch my soul tomorrow, and I'll be gone in a few days. "This yellow decay bookmark reminds the time every day on the side, like a finger plate, the intention of killing the demon is fast and fast, and there is no threat of the tree demon, passing by the island of the water demon again, they raise their heads and hold the knife with hatred, as if there is some bad evil thought. But the majestic water demon came and sharpened the stone with a bone knife in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, he jumped straight into the sea, and when he jumped out, the knife hung a thick snake, threw it ashore, and jumped down again, seeing a person and a demon in the air, Li Shuishan glanced at it with a smile, remembered the bone-swallowing white worm in his sleeve, and muttered: "If it is raised, it can be a magic weapon." ”

Li Shuishan also passed by the bamboo forest, hesitated for a while, thought of the words of the female monk, made up his mind and walked away, and then said it when he came back from Yilu Island, then took out the peach wood sword and killed the demons, collected dozens of them, picked a few yellow-skinned fruits, and left with a smile.