Xu Qing was very curious about the monk who had just left, he could get mana from the incarnation of the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva, but he couldn't get the slightest mana from the other party.

Could it be that you finally met your nemesis?

This person took a step and disappeared out of Xu Qing's sight, which was really powerful. Fortunately, Xu Qing remembered the breath of the other party's maid, he was immersed in the law of the wind through the mental method of the Songfeng Sword Technique, and finally sensed the traces of the maid dozens of miles away through the wind element force between heaven and earth.

But soon he couldn't even catch the maid's breath.

However, before the other party completely disappeared, Xu Qing heard a mantra.

"Quiet and inactive, fugue is too empty. There is no trace, there is no trace. ”

This mantra has the profound connotation of Taoism, naturalness, and transcendence.

The longer Xu Qing came into contact with all kinds of people in the cultivation world, the more divine channel methods he created, and the thicker his mana accumulated, and the Taoist scriptures he had read in the past forty years began to gradually merge.

He had only read these texts in the past, remembered these profound spiritual principles, and did not know how to apply them and their true meanings, but now the contents of those scriptures began to peel away the veil of mystery and present the truest meaning of the Dharma before his eyes.

With his understanding of the mantra, the mana aura in Xu Qing's body became more and more faint, and he faintly had a wonderful feeling of fitting the dust, the same as Dahua.

He is a speck of dust between heaven and earth, and no one will notice him.

But this grain of dust and sand is the foundation of the mountains.

A grain of sand also contains the deepest meaning of the real world, once it is thoroughly understood, you will know how it is a mountain, a mountain, and even a whole world.

Until a cough woke Xu Qing up.

Xu Qing was shocked, if it wasn't for this voice interrupting, he was afraid that he would be in the same Dahua, and he didn't know when he would be freed. Xu Qing also understood that the unknown monk of Shicai should be the most wonderful person he had ever seen in the Dao Heart.

It's just that he faintly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the other party.

"This person is much higher than Gu Canghai's realm, he shouldn't be a member of the Ten Great Sects of the Righteous Path, I don't know where he came from. ”

Xu Qing's mind flashed, and he suppressed his curiosity for the time being.

Fourteen Niang was in front of her, there was a kind of lazy style of waking up from a big dream, she saw Xu Qing, and was startled and said, "Xu Xianchang, why are you here." ”

Xu Qing knew that before she coughed and saw him withdraw from that state, even if he stood in front of Fourteen Niang, Fourteen Niang would ignore him and treat him as dust and grass on the road.

Xu Qingwen said softly: "I just met Jiu'er, and I know that you are in trouble. ”

Well, he didn't know that Fourteen Niang was here, but out of curiosity about the qi, he came over to take a look. But Fourteen Niang now has tears in her eyes and is very sad, Xu Qing can't say too ruthless words, so she decided to comfort the little fox.

He wasn't lying anyway.

Fourteen Niang's heart is a little warm, she has just lost her father, and her mood is indeed very heavy.

But it wasn't too heavy, and she learned from her father's last consciousness that he didn't have a few days to live. She wants to transcend life and death, but she can't see life and death.

The Dao heart, which was once thought to be firm, is still extremely fragile when a loved one passes away.

Fourteen Niang didn't want to expose her weakness in front of Xu Qing, she said, "The trouble has passed. ”

Xu Qing could see that she was sad, and she also guessed that Fourteen Niang came out alone, it must be that something happened to Uncle Xin, after all, Jiu'er is still fine.

With the temperament of Fourteen Niang, it is her relatives who have an accident to make her sad like this.

Xu Qing didn't ask, when a person is very sad, she definitely doesn't want others to keep asking her why she is sad, if she wants to say it, she will definitely say it.

When the time comes, be a listener.

Of course, she must also need someone by her side at this time.

In fact, it doesn't have to be a human being, you just need to be by your side.

After all, people are creatures who need companionship.

Although Fourteen Niang is a fox, she has a human body, and her behavior is no different from a person, so she is naturally a human.

"Let's go, listen to the wind, and listen to the cicadas. ”

Along the way, there are countless flowers.

It's cold in the mountains, the flowers bloom late, and the flowers are even later.

There was the sound of the wind between heaven and earth, the chirping of cicadas, the rustling of leaves, and the gentle footsteps of two people, but Fourteen Niang felt that the world was so quiet at this time.

Xu Qing suddenly spoke, "The cicada noise forest is more quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded." That's exactly what I'm talking about. ”

Fourteen Niang couldn't help but be stunned, she said after a while: "I always have this picture in my heart just now, but I don't know how to describe it." But when you say that, that's really how it should be. In the future, as long as I think of your two sentences, I will remember what today's picture looks like. ”

There was some envy in her tone.

Most of the principles of cultivation can only be understood but not spoken, but if you can convey your meaning in words, then you are the best practitioner. The truths of the world are the same when they reach the highest level.

Xu Qing can accurately convey the picture just now, and he can also convey the truth of cultivation.

Xu Qing smiled lightly, did not speak, and walked silently.

Fourteen Niang immediately noticed that a petal fell on the flowing water, and went far away with the flowing water, and finally didn't know where to stay, and she was a little envious.

Life is like duckweed, but now she has the shackles of fate.

It's just that the emotion will pass after a while, and where she goes is her own choice.

Nothing to weigh on.

All the way to the mountain temple, Fourteen Niang didn't confide her heart to Xu Qing after all, so she let it ferment silently in her heart, she said: "Xu Xianchang, I will let Xiao Ash go to Jiu'er to go home, you don't have to accompany me." ”

Xu Qing waved his hand and floated away.

Fourteen Niang also turned around and walked into the temple, and saw the stone bench where Mr. Xin used to sit in the past, and the tears could no longer be stopped, surging out.

It turned out that along the way, she felt that she had accepted the fact that her father was gone, and she was no longer so sad.

But when I saw the stone bench, I suddenly woke up to the fact that my father would never sit on it again to drink and eat food, never talk to Jiu'er again, never chant poetry again, and never sing "Suisui White Fox, Nine-Tailed Pang Pang" in the middle of the night.

No matter how much magical power she cultivates in the future, she will lose her father forever.

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Xu Qing heard the cry of Fourteen Niang, and he didn't look back.

Time passes, and how many living beings are buried.

If Fourteen Niang attains immortality, she will have to witness the departure of more people close to her.

It's unavoidable.

The years of the immortals have always flowed with loneliness.

It's just a sea of gold and silver, a thousand spells, and an infinite way, but it can't be worth the word "immortality". Immortality has all possibilities, it can contain everything.

Xu Qing has already gained immortality, and he must keep immortality.

He vaguely guessed that the shocking weather machine came from Uncle Xin, it turned out that the old fox could be so powerful, but it didn't keep its way, so after the rage, it was a permanent withering.

Xu Qing suddenly understood why he remembered the old Taoist priest when he first saw Old Master Xin, because they had both reached the end of the path.

A lesson from the past, a teacher for the future.

You have to work harder.