"What's the situation? I'm dreaming again?" Long Xiaomo pinched herself hard, it hurt, this is a fact. So, Long Xiaomo accepted. It only took him a breath to accept it, and it was really a mixed character.

Long Xiaomo climbed up from the trunk of the tree in embarrassment, and reached out to pick a few red fruits. It was a fruit he had never seen before, and it didn't matter if it was clean or not, he stuffed it into his mouth and ate it directly.

"Wow. It tastes good. Long Xiaomo couldn't help but sigh, so he ate the second one, followed by the third, the fourth, and the fifth.

When Long Xiaomo climbed down from the tree, he felt that his belly was almost exploding.

"Oh... Long Xiaomo let out a long burp and said, "Even if you die, you have to be a full ghost." As he spoke, he loosened his belt a few times and walked down the mountain.

"As long as it's a mountain, there will always be a time to go to the bottom of the mountain. Long Xiaomo cheered herself up like this. But when he looked up, he saw that there were white clouds all around him, and he couldn't see the way out, but he felt that it was always right to go down.

When Long Xiaomo looked down, there was also a vast sea of clouds around him. Long Xiaomo walked down the mountain along the only sheep intestine path. Next to the trail, a stream accompanied him.

"Don't run, don't run, little fish. There was a childish child's voice below, and when Long Xiaomo heard that there was someone, he immediately became interested, after all, he was no longer alone in this world.

Long Xiaomo ran down the mountain, and after two cols, he saw a child fishing by the stream. This child looks like he is four or five years old, with a double bun on his head, and he looks very cute, and at the same time he is a little familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen it.

Long Xiaomo saw that there were a lot of small fish in the stream, but they were very flexible, and the child couldn't catch them beside him.

Long Xiaomo whispered beside him: "When the water is clear, there are no fish, you can only catch the fish if the water is muddy." ”

When the child heard someone next to him talking, he immediately felt startled and said, "Who are you?"

Long Xiaomo smiled and said: "Little brother, don't be afraid, my brother is not a bad person, my brother is teaching you a way to help you catch fish." ”

The child looked up at Long Xiaomo and said, "Cut, I've caught fish here for a day today, and I haven't caught any of them, if you have any way to catch fish, I'll recognize you as a big brother." ”

Long Xiaomo smiled: "I should be up to this big brother." As he spoke, he walked up with his arms and sleeves rolled up. He first went to the bottom of the small puddle in the stream, raised the embankment a little below with mud and sand, then found a stick, and stirred it vigorously in the little puddle that had just formed.

At first, the water was full of mud and sand, and all the fish in the water swam wildly. But Long Xiaomo did not stop at this time, but said loudly to the child: "You go to the top of the pond, and then the fish will come out." ”

The child couldn't help himself, but as Long Xiaomo stirred faster and faster, a small fish jumped out of the pond.

"Wow, that's a lot of big fish. The little child jumped up, took the fish in his arms, and said, "My father has fish soup to drink today, big brother, thank you." ”

"I have fish soup to drink today, big brother, thank you. When these words reached Long Xiaomo's ears, he was like an electric shock. How is this sentence so familiar, he remembers that when he was eight years old, his father nightshade fell ill, and he once went to the mountain spring in the eastern suburbs to catch fish, and met the same people to help him.

Long Xiaomo said to the child: "Slow down, kid, be careful not to fall." The child was running on the road with a few fish in his arms, and when he heard Long Xiaomo say this, he was curious, and turned around and asked, "What did you say?"

Unexpectedly, this child stepped on a stone under his feet, slipped his body, and hit a tree in front of him, and blood gushed down from the corner of his forehead. Long Xiaomo subconsciously touched the corner of his forehead, where there was a triangular scar. This scar has been with him for ten years, Ma Xiaocui once laughed at his scar, and Xing Ling'er also laughed, but Long Xiaomo always vaguely remembered the uncle who helped him catch fish ten years ago in his dreams.

Long Xiaomo walked over slowly, patted the child who was crying on the ground, and said, "Don't cry, Long Xiaomo, your father has fish soup to drink today." ”

The kid raised his head in surprise and said, "How do you know my name is Long Xiaomo?"

Long Xiaomo said: "Because I am an immortal." The gods know everything. ”

The child said, "Cut, you think I don't know, you must know my daddy nightshade." Who doesn't know the shopkeeper of the coffin of Long Ji? Everyone has to pass him in the end. ”

Long Xiaomo remembered that he said this back then, and couldn't help but say: "Long Xiaomo, be stronger, you have grown up, but you are a big hero who wants to do great things." When you grow up, you want to be a man like Li Shimin. ”

The child raised his head and said, "Who is Li Shimin?

Long Xiaomo remembered that since that time, the name Li Shimin has been imprinted in his mind. When he looked up again, the child in front of him had disappeared, and he could still only see things within five zhang, Long Xiaomo continued to walk down the steps. At this time, the sound of deserved hooves could be heard in the distance. When Long Xiaomo looked up, he found that it was a green cow that was leisurely grazing under the tree.

Long Xiaomo was not polite when he saw it, and ran over in three steps, and immediately sat on the back of the ox.

After Long Xiaomo jumped on the back of the cow, the cow was not surprised, let out a "moo" call, and slowly walked in one direction.

It's also strange to say, since Long Xiaomo rode on the back of the ox, the surrounding clouds and fog have become thick again, and he can't even see things within five zhang of the surroundings clearly, he only feels that he is walking in the clouds and fog.

A faint voice came from afar: "I always have three treasures, hold on to them, one is compassion, the second is Jane, and the third is not daring to be the first in the world." ”

Long Xiaomo listened lightly, not knowing what it meant, but she always felt that her whole body was so transparent and comfortable.

The green cow walked slowly in the direction of the sound, and Long Xiaomo saw that under a huge plane tree, an old man with long hair was cross-legged

Sitting, holding a scripture book in his hand, he is smiling and explaining to the audience in front of him, but these so-called audiences in front of him look a little special, they are all some sika deer, little squirrels and other cute little animals. These animals actually listened with relish.

Long Xiaomo said: "What is this, what is this, such a mysterious thing, even I can't understand it, what can these beasts understand?"

And the old man didn't seem to hear Long Xiaomo's words, but continued: "The Tao is very Tao, the name is very famous, the nameless, the beginning of heaven and earth, famous, the mother of heaven and earth." ”

Long Xiaomo said loudly: "Hey, old man, all this is your ghost, what are you doing with these mysterious and mysterious things, fooling me here?"

Long Xiaomo made a loud noise, and found that all the little animals raised their heads to look at him, with a look of resentment in their eyes.

The old man beckoned, motioned for Long Xiaomo to come over, and sat down beside him. Long Xiaomo was not polite, he sat down directly beside the old man, picked up a fruit beside him, and ate it with a "click".

The old man smiled and said, "Young man, do you know who I am?"

Long Xiaomo said: "I like to toss these mysterious things, if I guess correctly, you are the ancestor of Taoism, Lao Tzu Li Er." ”

The old man looked up and laughed, "Since you know who I am, why do you dare to be so presumptuous?"

Long Xiaomo said: "I heard you just now, I have three treasures, one is Ci, the second is Jane, and the third is not the first in the world." You don't look so deferential for others to see, do you?"

The old man said, "Long Xiaomo, yes, you are worthy of being the child of the Ghost Saint Yan Xiao." ”

Long Xiaomo said: "Actually, when I entered here, I already knew that you had already seen together. Why did you just let my childhood me appear and meet me?"

The old man said, "You are so smart, can you guess for yourself?"

Long Xiaomo said: "You want me to know that since the day I was born, I have lived in your so-called Dao. ”

The old man said, "You are partly right, but not completely. ”

Long Xiaomo said, "What else?"

The old man said: "Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, the Tao is the law, the Tao is natural, everything is a law to follow." ”

Long Xiaomo said: "In this case, then my father, the Ghost Saint Yan Xiao, was formed by the creation of living beings in heaven and earth. Since it is formed by living beings, his origin has no distinction between high and low, good and evil. Why can't it be tolerated by heaven and earth, and why do the cultivators of the world besiege it?"

The old man said: "That's right, water conservancy is indisputable, which is originally the purpose of my teaching. I was careless about encircling and suppressing the ghost saint Yanxiao back then. We should go back to the basics of our hearts. Evil, which is also a part of the existence of the world, should be guided by force, not forcibly resolved. That's why I'm calling you to me today to clarify this matter with you. The ghost saint thing back then was that we were reckless. ”

Long Xiaomo said: "So, you called me here today to say sorry to me." ”