Chapter 370: Washing the Hearts by the Stream

The leaves fall in the wind and flow slowly with the stream.

A swimming fish chased the fallen leaf and went down the river to a distant place.

On the rocks of the stream on the bank, a swordsman in green clothes wearing a hat watched the fallen leaves and swimming fish go away.

The wind in the forest blows the leaves and rubs, and the sound rustles.

Not far from the stream, there is a young man in a Taoist robe and an old man with a hunchback, sitting in front of the fire grilling fish.

Next to him, a donkey with black hair, chewing slightly, looked up at the hunchbacked old man who was grilling fish from time to time, his eyes were extremely vigilant, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

The young Taoist priest who was holding the pole to grill the fish turned his head and glanced at the stream, Nunu mouthed, "It's been a day, he's been looking at that stream, what's the matter? ”

The hunchbacked old man smelled the smell of the grilled fish in his hand, felt that it was not cooked, and stretched it into the fire again, and at the same time glanced over there, and sighed: "The heart lake is not clean, it should be washed." In Confucian parlance, this is called washing the heart. ”

The young Taoist priest retracted his gaze, thought for a while, and said: "Why did you kill someone in front of the Bishui Palace? ”

The hunchbacked old man looked at the swordsman in Tsing Yi who was sitting by the lake like a stone sculpture, his eyes flickering slightly.

He replied: "Killing is only because killing too many innocent people is the greatest evil thought in the heart." ”

After the big battle in front of the Bishui Palace, they came here to rest, but halfway through, the young master of their own family never said a word, sitting on the stream stone, and the sword qi fluctuated like boiling water.

Within a radius of three zhang, the sword intent was so fierce that from time to time a leaf would be cut off, and even the fish that was roasting in the hands of the two of them was killed by the sword qi.

This situation has been going on for a day.

The fish in the stream just now was able to swim safely, which was enough to show that the evil thoughts in the heart lake were gradually being controlled, and as for whether it was cleared or not, only the young master himself knew.

After listening to the hunchbacked old man's explanation, the young Taoist priest rubbed his chin silently.

Confucianism washes the heart, Taoism washes the dust.

Both of these are the same, just to make the Dao heart more pure.

The so-called untying of the bell must also tie the bell, and there is a knot in his heart, and he can only rely on when he can achieve the understanding of his thoughts, which can be regarded as untying the knot.

It is useless for others to talk too much.

Suddenly, the young Taoist priest shrugged his nose, looked at the hunchbacked old man, and said two words.

"It's mushy. ”

The hunchbacked old man was interrupted by the sound of talking, and was slightly stunned.

The young Taoist priest withdrew the grilled fish rod in his hand, and gently sniffed the aroma of the grilled fish, looking satisfied.

The hunchbacked old man suddenly woke up.

He immediately withdrew the pole in his hand, only to see that the fat fish at the head of the pole had been burned to charcoal.

The young Taoist priest rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Then he did not hide his satisfaction with the roasted golden color and fragrant grilled fish in his hand, and he was not afraid of being hot, and he tore off a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth slowly, and then chewed it gently, and shook his head in admiration.

The hunchbacked old man suddenly wanted to slap the charred grilled fish in his hand on that face.

Everyone has the surname Yuan, as for burying people like this?

The hunchbacked old man suddenly glanced at the donkey, threw the rod of the grilled fish in his hand directly into the fire, and then smacked his lips and said: "It is said that the donkey is the most delicious, Yuan boy, this fish old man has eaten for thousands of years, and he is really tired of eating, why not change the taste today?"

As soon as he heard this, the black donkey, which had been hiding behind the young Taoist priest, shook his hooves, and suddenly retreated a few feet, and the donkey's face was full of horror.

For the young Taoist priest who is the master, it can not be afraid at all, and can even scold, but for this hunchbacked old man, it feels fear in its heart.

That is, there is the suppression of the big demon against the small demon, and the horror of the terrifying battle on the blue water lake, and the victory of superior species such as dragon turtles against inferior species.

All these things add up to make the black donkey want to run as far as he wants.

The reason why he is still here at this time is all because of the loyalty of the spirit beast and the protection of the young Taoist priest. And now that the hunchbacked old man said such a thing, can only the little Taoist priest of the Xuan Miao Realm protect himself?

The young Taoist priest pouted and said with a smile: "Old man, there is an old saying in the country of Voryang, the so-called dragon in the sky, donkey on the ground. Your dragon turtle is also a dragon, this quality must be more delicious, why don't you scrape a few catties from your thighs and let Dao Ye taste it?"

The hunchbacked old man glanced down at his thigh, then looked up and grinned.

"It's too old, it's sour, it's not very tasty, since you can't eat the heavens, then you can eat the earth, or it's better to eat donkeys. ”

The hunchbacked old man said with a smile.

The young Taoist priest immediately laughed and said: "The donkey is too small, tender, not very tasty, the older it is, the more chewy it is, and it is still enjoyable to eat dragons." ”

After being scolded several times in succession, the hunchbacked old man also came to his senses and let out a burst of laughter.

Then, under this smiling face, the old man's face suddenly pulled, his neck quickly stretched, and he directly crossed the fire, putting a huge and hideous dragon head in front of the young Taoist priest.

"The old man dares to scrape, do you kid dare to eat?!"

A thick voice came from the cracked dragon's mouth.

The young Taoist priest looked extremely calm, tore off a piece of the grilled fish from his hand again, and said while chewing, "Why don't you dare!"

There is such a thing as guts, and he has never lacked them.

Otherwise, he would not know that there are many people in Bishui Palace, and he still dares to find a place for others alone.

A man and a dragon look at each other like this.

There is quite a confrontation and a posture of not giving in to each other.

After a long time.

Yuan Zhen suddenly said: "Old man, are you too generous, I just want to eat some dragons, but you want to eat a baked faucet for me, will it be too supplemental?"

The head of the hunchbacked old man suddenly turned into a dragon head, stretching out directly in front of Yuan Zhen, but the son was still sitting in place, and below the dragon head was the bonfire, which was burning.

The scene is exactly what it looks like to bake a faucet with a fire.

However, after letting this flame scorch for a long time, the scales under the dragon's head did not change in the slightest, and even because of the flames, they exuded a cold luster.

On the hideous head, Longmu's eyelids rolled, "You kid understands, people are old and afraid of the cold, so bake more fire to warm up." ”

Yuan Zhen smiled: "With your old respect, are you a human?"

A burst of laughter came out of the dragon's mouth, "You little Taoist priest, it's a little interesting." ”

Suddenly, the tongue in the dragon's mouth rolled up, and directly rolled half of the grilled fish in Yuan Zhen's hand into his mouth. Then the neck contracted, and the dragon head was withdrawn from the fire, collapsing into the face of an old man.

Yuan Zhen couldn't cry or laugh, and said helplessly: "Your aging scare is fake, grabbing grilled fish is the goal." ”

The hunchbacked old man smacked his lips in satisfaction, then took off the wine jug at his waist and took a beautiful sip.

People walk in the rivers and lakes, and barbecue should be accompanied by wine.

What are the good words......

The hunchbacked old man, who was just about to put down the wine jug, suddenly shook his hand and shrugged his nose, "Why does it smell like a fox?"

Yuan Zhen was stunned for a moment and said, "You are too old! You have let you eat all the fish, and you actually said this!"

However, as soon as he said this, he noticed that the hunchbacked old man suddenly stood up and looked up the stream.

Wonjin also stood up and touched his mouth with his sleeve indiscriminately.

But I saw a man and a woman going down the stream.

When they were about ten feet close to a few people, a stream stone under the man's feet suddenly cracked in half without warning.

A man and a woman immediately stopped.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi, who was sitting on the huge stream rock, turned his head and looked at the man and woman who came here, slightly stunned.

It was an acquaintance.

When we met again after ten years, I didn't expect it to be there

Over here.

Did you meet by chance, or did you come here on purpose?

"Mr. Li Fu, long time no see. ”

The swordsman in Tsing Yi greeted with a smile.

The person who came was the Legalist monk who met in Binhai County that year and lived his life, Li Fu of Qinghu Academy.

And the woman next to her is also the shapeshifting fox demon who met that night.

Li Fu said with a smile: "After a long time, I can't imagine that Ning Shaoxia at the beginning is now an immortal in the sword, which is gratifying." ”

Ning Baifeng smiled, "Thanks to Mr. Li's help back then, otherwise I would have died in the city a long time ago." ”

Li Fu's face was slightly remembrance, then he turned his head to look at the woman on the side, shook his head and said: "If it weren't for Bai Hua's intention to find you back then, there would not be this calamity, and now that she is my maidservant, some accounts will naturally have to be repaid." ”

Ning Baifeng's eyes moved and looked at the beautiful woman in white.

It turns out that this fox demon is called Bai Hua.

It was she back then, who attracted the dog demon and caused the things that followed.

Some things, just a small episode, are enough to set them down a completely different path.

He can't say that he hates this fox demon, so he naturally has no feelings for it.

Ning Baifeng thought for a moment and asked, "Mr. Li has something to do with me?"

From Li Fu's words alone, he knew that the two parties did not meet by chance, but they specially found them.

Li Fu sighed, nodded and said: "You killed the Quartet in front of the Bishui Palace for a while, if you follow the rules of my Legalist family, you want to capture the closed room of Qinghu Academy, but your cultivation is too high, I can't beat it, I can only watch you get away with it, but I still want to persuade you, don't rely on the sword cultivation methods of Jindan Dixian, and then make a big killing, in the words of our scholars, you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice." ”

Ning Baifeng nodded lightly, "Mr. Li's teachings, Ning Baifeng remembers." ”

Li Fu slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

With Ning Baifeng's resolute killing methods in front of the Bishui Palace, it was easy for people to think that he was not a good talker.

What's more, there is also the dragon turtle, which is a great variable.

Therefore, he was under a lot of pressure to come here.

But as a Legalist monk, he still insisted on his heart and faced this old man.

Unexpectedly, except for the first sword cutting stone warning, it is much easier to say.

As long as you can speak, then you don't need to do anything, which is a blessing.

Li Fu turned his head to look at the young Taoist priest and asked with a smile: "Daoist Yuanzhen, I don't know how Yanxia Zhenjun has been doing recently?"

The young Taoist priest made a mockery and said with a smile: "The family teacher has been in retreat for many years, and I can't even enter the retreat if I don't become a heavenly immortal, so I really don't know what his old man is like." ”

Li Fu smiled slightly bitterly.

When I first saw the old Taoist priest of Yanxia, he was only in the Jindan realm, and later heard that he broke the mirror into the Yuan Baby, and also killed the soldier Xiu Xu Gong, which had already made him smack his tongue.

Now that he is actually retreating and impacting the realm of heavenly immortals, it is really enviable.

In the past ten years, he has not made any progress in cultivation.

Even the young man in front of him is just a shocking person.

Li Fu took a deep breath and said, "If he really breaks through the realm and enters the Heavenly Immortal, Li must give a generous gift and personally go to Wanshou Mountain to congratulate!"

Yuan Zhen said with a smile: "It's easy to say, Wanshou Mountain will be swept away." ”

Li Fu did not doubt that he had him, and nodded.

His gaze fell on the hunchbacked old man, then looked at Ning Baifeng and said, "Do you know who the green snake he killed is?"

Ning Baifeng glanced at Yuan Tai and shook his head slightly.

Li Fu said: "There are three palace masters in Bishui Palace, and the shape-shifting snake demon named Qingbi is the great palace master of Bishui Palace. ”

In an instant, the other three were immediately stunned.

The big palace master of Bishui Palace is actually the head snake demon?