There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

In the blink of an eye, it is already a thousand years old, and there is a black flying rabbit walking, and the sun rises and the moon sets.

Among the mountains of the Langxiao Holy Land, there is only one more peak, and there is one more Yunlan Courtyard in the vast pavilions of the Holy Land.

Winter is coming, and the snow is like silver sand covering the mountains.

On Yunlan Mountain, there are grass huts that stand against each other, and under the layers of snow, it looks a little dilapidated.

Only the most peak of the Daolu is still a little magnificent, the Daolu has a plaque on it, and the word "full" is written.

On the lintel, a couplet of ancient seal books -

There are bones when half black,

Where it is very red, it turns to gray.

Perhaps the biting wind of the cold winter was too cold, and the huge Yunlan Mountain fell into silence.

But when you look closely, on the boulder not far from the Daolu, there seems to be a young man lying sideways, letting the snow submerge his body, but still falling into a deep sleep.

On the other side, there is a square inch of land, but there is no snow stained, a young man in a brocade robe, standing there quietly, stunned looking at the ground under his feet, his eyes are empty, and he doesn't know whether he is distressed or outside the wandering things.

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening broke the silence in the mountains.

It was a palace girl dressed in green veil, carefully pacing behind the brocade-robed boy, her eyes were smart, her face was narrow, and she reached out and poked the brocade-robed boy's shoulder.

"Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother!"

The mysterious and empty temperament on the brocade-robed young man suddenly disappeared.

"It should be the second junior brother. ”

When the boy spoke, he looked a little wooden.

The green gauze girl didn't care, and said with a smile:

"No, no, no, I'm the latest to get started, I'm the little junior sister!"

Hearing this, the young man just shook his head.

"The master said, you are the senior sister, our lineage, yin and yang are separated, and the dragon and tiger are judged, so the disciples should be the same, there is a senior brother, there is a senior sister, in order to determine the crown of male nuns, yin and yang luck ......"

Seeing that the boy was about to chatter.

The girl pursed her lips a little unhappily, and then looked at the ground under the boy's feet.

"Second Senior Brother, what are you doing here?"

"Senior brother...... The junior brother is watching the dust......"

"What is dust?"

"Master said that Zhuchen is the appearance of the Thick Earth and the Paths, and it is also where the method of immortality in this life is located......

"What should the dust say?"

"Dusty ......"

After the young man said these two words, he suddenly stopped talking, and let the palace girl ask in every possible way, but he no longer spoke.

When it was noisy.

In the distance, snow slid down on a boulder, and then the voice of a man was heard.

"Qingjun, don't embarrass your senior brother Kunyuan, Shizun said before, if he dares to pass on your Taoism in private, he will punish Jingqiu Immortal Mountain to be a century-old alchemy boy. ”

Kun, one of the eight trigrams, the essence of the earth element.

Abyss, there is no measure of saying here.

As he spoke, Kun Yuan stood in place, almost unable to calm down, as if thinking of the scene of being punished, and subconsciously shuddered.

When Qingjun heard this, he looked puzzled.

"That'...... Are there any demons and monsters in Jingqiu Immortal Mountain, why is the second senior brother so frightened?"

Hearing this, the young man on the stone was still sleepy-eyed, but he laughed loudly.

"No, no, that mountain is the dojo of Jingqiu's power, and above the fairy mountain, there are all handsome and beautiful crowns, and the place with the most fairies in the entire Langxiao Holy Land. ”

"That ......"

Qingjun hadn't asked yet, but Kun Yuanzi on the side had already opened his mouth to solve his doubts.

"Women are too troublesome, too terrible, and there are many ghosts and monsters......"

As he spoke, he seemed to think that Qingjun was also a woman, and Kun Yuan's voice involuntarily lowered.

Kun Yuan responded to the sound of Qingjun Yinling's laughter.

The young man on the stone also smiled and spread his hands.

"Let me say, he should have been a disciple of Master Qiuyun back then, the two of them were too similar......

"Yumego, who did you just say and who you wanted?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind the boulder, and it was Qiu Yunzi.

There are clouds in the "Nanhua Sutra" in this world: Fang Qi dreams, does not know his dreams, occupies his dreams in his dreams, and then knows his dreams; and has great awakening, and then knows his big dreams.

Later, there was an explanation, saying that death is a great awakening, and life is a big dream.

Yumego hit a spirit, and there was still sleepiness in his eyes.

With a stirring spirit, Yumego jumped off the boulder, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Qiuyunzi, the stone queen.

"The disciple visited the master, just ...... Xu is talking in a dream, yes, yes, it must be a dream, I instinctively remember what I said, but I was shouted by my uncle, but I woke up from a dream, where do I remember. ”

At the end of the words, Yumego suddenly yawned.

Qiu Yunzi was not angry, but shook his head helplessly.

"If you can wake up from your dream, then it should be the power of the Langxiao Holy Land to celebrate with you......"

With that, Qiu Yunzi looked at Kun Yuan.

"Where's your master?"

"A few days ago, I went to Daoyun Da Neng to listen to the lecture, and it has been six days, and I hope I will return tomorrow. ”

"Well, when he comes back, let's talk about it, and say that the poor road has something to look for him. ”

"Yes, follow the instructions of the master. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Yunzi smiled.

"You are too wooden, even your master always tells me that if you can wake up a little, I am afraid that you will have already obtained the Tao......"

Kun Yuan didn't say anything, but Mengwu on the side suddenly sneered.

Qiu Yunzi turned around and glared at Yumego as if she was embarrassed.

"No big or small, one day I will send you to a good life, and you will not be able to sleep peacefully for a hundred years!"

Hearing this, Yumego swayed.

"I slept, and a great dream struck, and I slept deeply, and I heard nothing, and I heard nothing......"

As he spoke, Yumego leaned straight on the boulder, and when he heard it again, he was already snoring, and he really fell asleep.

......

Following.

Autumn Cloud Cave Fuchu.

Su Musha sat across from him.

Qiu Yunzi's expression was not as relaxed as yesterday, and he handed out a jade slip with a solemn expression.

"The matter you asked, the poor Dao has already found out - this child was born from the Xuanyi Holy Land in his previous life, a long time ago, it has been 100,000 years since the destruction of the Xuanyi Holy Land, and the various things in this child's previous life cannot be said, and the children of the Yin Spirit of the Holy Land who are still serving in the underworld are also vague.

But the things of this life, there are more things to say, the child suffered a disaster when he was born, his parents died, he was destroyed in the hands of the demon cultivators of Dongshan Continent, and he was injured by the Yin and the Evil Qi, so it is still the same today, but it is actually a divine soul injury. ”

Speaking of this, Qiu Yunzi stopped talking.

Thinking about it, he also understood why Su Musha was so attentive to this child.

They are all injured by the spirit of the soul, but they have forgotten many of the past, and one of them can't see the way forward.

It was Su Musha, who whispered softly:

"Yin and Dirt...... Is it the Dao method of the blood sea?"

"It's the Blood Sect Demon Cultivator. ”

"That's okay, the poor Dao has the true inheritance of the blood sea, and you can give her this supreme lineage. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Yunzi stood up straight.

"Brother Dao, this is the Langxiao Holy Land!"

Hearing this, Su Musha just chuckled.

"Yunlan Courtyard is just another courtyard, besides, it is evil, not in the Dao Law, but in the mind, if you say so, the poor Dao cultivation is also the Demon Dao scriptures, I want to come...... In the past, he was also the devil of Haichaozhou!"

Hearing Su Mu's abrupt emotion, Qiu Yunzi just smiled bitterly.

"I've known each other for thousands of years, and I will always ignore the origin of your demon cultivator, if you have to do what you say, then I am afraid that there is no pure demon cultivator like you in the world......"

"I left, I went back and passed on the Qingjun Dao Law, but it was a matter of concern. ”

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

"This matter is still uncertain, but the Yin Spirit disciple of the Underworld informed Poor Dao that today, there are many people who have probed the identity and news of this child. ”

"Hmm...... Got it, thank you. ”