There are nine non-freezing lakes embedded in the large and small lawn of Qingming Mountain, and Huang Longshi squinted, looking at the nine pools, and there were words in his mouth.

Li Jingyun stepped forward and sat on the bluestone next to him, only to hear him mutter: "The green dragon from the east, the crape myrtle star is respected, the south is from the Vermilion Bird, Wenchang Wenqu is blessed, the west is Xuanwu, the north is the white tiger, Tiankui, Tianyue left and right protectors, Zuofu, right Bi, Lucun, Tianma ......."

The voice gradually became quieter, and after a long time, he turned his head and glanced at Li Jingyun and said, "How many years have you been on the mountain?"

Li Jingyun counted with his fingers, scratched his head and said, "It's been almost three years."

Huang Longshi was silent, the muscles on his face were wrinkled, like an old farmer who had planted the land but did not see the rain in the sky, and his face was full of sadness.

As usual, he took off his shoes and threw them on the ground, breaking his toes with one hand and picking at the dirt on his feet with the other, looking up at the sky from time to time, silently counting the hours in his heart.

"Where are you going to go when you go down the mountain?".

Li Jingyun was stunned, looked at Huang Longshi, who was full of indifference, and said happily: "Can I go down the mountain?"

Scratching his head, he thought for a while and said: "Go down the mountain to the dart bureau first, return the shopkeeper's knife", scratched his head and said: "Maybe that knife is not enough, then do two years in the dart bureau, save some silver, and then go back to your hometown to worship your father and fellow villagers."

After thinking about it, he said: "Mengmeng said that he was coming to me, I think it's better to forget it, his father is so powerful, I may not be able to beat it."

Huang Longshi rolled his eyes and said in his heart: The hairy boy doesn't know the height of the sky, and he may not be able to fight, and he doesn't know how he drowned.

Then he continued, "I'm still ...... Alas, I ...... I'd better go to her, it's so hard for her to meet her father."

Saying that, he suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, it's better not to see it, so as not to ...... lest ......".

He also said: "If you don't see it, you will rent two acres of land from Mr. Wang in your hometown, and the daughter of Uncle Zheng in the neighboring village doesn't know if she is married, hmm...... Again...... It doesn't seem to be anything anymore."

Sneaking a glance at Huang Longshi, he touched the back of his neck, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

Huang Longshi said: "You don't want to see the world, the people are as miserable as your parents, you don't want to help them?"

Li Jingyun said: "That's definitely to help, but I don't know what I can do to help them, I will meet them in the future, one counts as one, but if I Li Jingyun can help, I will definitely help them, I can't call them like my parents, there is no place to bury ...... when they die."

Huang Longshi sneered and said, "Then someone has been wronged, so you won't help them?"

Li Jingyun said: "Then I must also help, but Liyang has a law, and I don't know what I can do, huh...... It's better for me to work in the dart bureau for a few more years, save the salary, in case I meet, I will give them all, the big deal is that I will go to the dart bureau to work again, anyway, there is nothing to plant."

Huang Longshi sighed lightly and whispered, "Silly boy......."

A cloud flew in the sky, but it couldn't stop the scorching sun, the sunlight fell from the gaps, and it shone into the nine pools accurately, Huang Longshi suddenly sat up, quickly put on his broken shoes, and whispered: "It's coming!"

Li Jingyun was stunned: "What's coming?"

In the thatched hall of Qingming Mountain, the one from Xiaoyao Peak sat on the futon early, holding the floating dust in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth. The four conveniences are as if time stands still, the birds are still in the sky, the leaves are still in the future, and everything is silent.

In the White Deer Cave of Lishan, the sleeping ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, put on the green shirt that had hung on the head of the bed for decades and had not worn it for decades, took off the Confucian crown, and put it on his head steadily, for fear that the belt would be crooked, he pushed open the door and walked through the courtyard.

A few Confucian scholars who were reading under the scorching sun, one by one, seemed to have seen a ghost, did not say a word, did not dare to come out, and watched the old man walk out of the academy step by step, and step by step on Lishan Mountain, where the footprints were, a few small flowers bloomed, and finally stopped at the top of the peak, reached out and took out a book from his arms, and took a large pen from nowhere, facing the sky on his back, waiting quietly.

On the top of the golden roof of Wuxiang Temple, the old monk has been waiting for a long time, the Zen staff is inserted on the roof, revealing a hole, and the robe is draped on the body, reflecting the sun in the sky. I opened my eyes slightly, and the top of the mountain was full of golden light.

Li Jingyun opened his eyes and saw that the water in the pool was formed into droplets, slowly flying upside down into the sky, and suddenly the sun was shining.

On Penglai Island, in the crescent moon, the top of the peak, under the green hill tree.

The four great masters, Sword Immortal Jiang Chong, Demon Venerable Liu Zifeng, Diancang Palm Sect Li Chunfeng, Jiuli Fairy Yuehua, Sword Immortals from all over Shenzhou, Sword Immortals, and those who hold the bull's ears under the four paths, all face the morning glow, no one is not kneeling on the ground, and their mouths are all about the teachings and scriptures.

It was the first time for Liu Zijin to see his father so solemn, looking at it from afar, and he didn't dare to step forward.

The Confucian scholar of Bailu Cave, a scholar of Yuelu Academy, was silent.

Huang Longshi said: "You don't use it." The voice was stern, as if he had never known this person.

Li Jingyun was stunned for a while, and the extremely familiar, but incomparably unfamiliar Brother Huang in front of him slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his hands on both sides of his body, as if he wanted to hold the 100,000 mountains of Qingming in his palm.

In the thatched hall of Qingming Mountain, the ancestor opened his eyes suddenly, the dust hung in front of him, and the ancestor of Confucianism, holding the big pen, suddenly dipped it into the East China Sea. Wuxiang Temple presides over the Dharma Phase, King Kong is angry, in the incense burner in front of countless large and small temples in the world, a wisp of green smoke floats out, gathering on the golden top of Wuxiang Temple, various magic weapons, swords, yaoqin, chess pieces, all in mid-air.

Li Jingyun watched as the person in front of him slowly rose into the air along with the water droplets in the Nine Pools.

The peaks of Qingming Mountain, large and small, all seemed to be sitting on a person, with the same posture as the Yellow Dragon.

"In the lower Huanglongshi, borrow the world's magic weapons for use."

A few words that were not loud exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

A wisp of black qi rushed straight into the sky from Crescent Island, and the white sword qi of Penglai Island, one black and one white, two pillars of light, shining straight into the nine heavens.

In front of the thatched hall, the floating dust hangs upside down, on the top of Li Mountain, the Confucian ancestor quickly wrote the scriptures on the scroll in his hand, and the Buddhist disciples looked at the lines of Buddhist scriptures that appeared in mid-air, dumbfounded. In all the houses and places, the Dharma instruments trembled, and the light was the same as the sky.

Huang Longshi sealed his hands and said in a low voice: "Shenzhou Daoqi, Tianjun listens to the order, where is Ziweixing, sit in Zhongzhou and protect Jiuchi."

A starlight shot down from the sky, and the center of the nine ponds was overflowing.

"Wenchang Wenqu, Tiankui, Tianyue, Zuofu, Right Bi, Lucun, and Tianma each have their own positions."

Starlight is scattered, heaven on earth.

Suddenly, he shouted: "Where is the sword of the Son of Heaven?"

In the ancient well in the inner courtyard of the palace, a golden light rose in response to the sound and flew straight to Qingming Mountain.

The mountains and rivers are shaking, and the four seas are churning.

In front of the thatched hall, the carefree ancestor said loudly: "Do you want to help?"

Huang Longshi stretched out his hand to pick off the streamer that crossed the sky, "What do you help, a sword is enough", his eyes widened angrily, and he said loudly: "The world is the same, starting today", holding the sword with both hands, he suddenly waved towards the sky, and the clear sky cracked like a cloth, and outside the dark sky, countless starlights were sprinkled, and the majestic road gushed out from the crack, spreading the world.

Li Jingyun trembled, the true qi in his body boiled, and the little dragon that had been suppressed in his body transformed into a true form from the top of his head, crowding the entire heaven and earth in a moment, opening his mouth and swallowing it, and most of it entered his abdomen.

With a roar, he swallowed a small portion.

The cyan dragon raised his eyes and looked around, opened his mouth and spit out, and a ball of starlight was divided into four parts, one fell in the White Deer Cave, one fell on Xiaoyao Peak, and one fell in the Wuxiang Temple. The rest turned into a little starlight, scattered all over the world. plunged into the center of the Nine Pools, and then pounced out of the water, swallowing up the upside-down water droplets hanging in the sky, and pouring in from Li Jingyun's eyebrows.

"Thank you, gods, in the next hundred years, no one will be able to open the gate of heaven." threw the sword, flew back to Lishan upside down, and accurately inserted it into the ancient well in the inner courtyard, and the seals in his hands were complicated, hitting the sky one by one.

Liu Zifeng frowned, glanced at Xiaoyao Peak from afar, and sighed secretly.

Seal the Heavens.

The crack in the sky stopped, and the four sides were calm.

Everyone let out a long cry, and the magic weapon in their hands was suddenly lost, and they all fell from mid-air, and no one had the strength to pick it up, so they let it fall.

The act of supporting the heavens, one is counted as one, and it is all merit.

Li Jingyun woke up slowly, the world was vast in all directions, but Huang Longshi was not seen.

shouted several times in a row, but still didn't see others, and there was a broken shoe left alone by the lake in the distance, Li Jingyun picked up the broken shoe, hesitated for a long time, and muttered: "I don't know where Brother Huang went."

"I guess I think I'm going down the mountain and won't see me."

Shaking his head, he took the broken shoe back to the bluestone, and for some reason, tears rolled in his eyes.

After not seeing it for a few days, Li Jingyun said in his heart: "Brother Huang said that he wanted me to go down the mountain, then I could only go down the mountain, first go to the dart bureau to return the knife, and then, and then ...... Alas, I'm afraid I won't be able to come here again......".

After thinking about it, he said: "Maybe Brother Huang left this broken shoe for me as a souvenir, well, it must be like this", muttered to himself, put the broken shoe into his arms, turned around and went out, gently closed the door of the hut and put the knife that Jiang Meng bought for himself on his back, picked up the wooden stick that he had always used as a sword from the corner of the wall, turned back three times in one step, and finally stopped by the nine pools, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed three times.

Turn around and step into the world, never looking back.

I'm afraid that I will be reluctant to leave when I turn around.

"The vast world, the vast world, the east wind blows down through the ages, the same day and the same life, and the earth has no borders, there is a way to be a young man, the green shirt is down, stepping on the eight wildernesses, it is also a graceful and suave country, the turbid wine washes the yellow, the sun and the moon set on the river"

"One heart and one mind, the same breath and the same branch, try to ask the heavenly immortals, the most holy in the ancients, dare to call Lao Huang? Jiuchigou heavenly people, ragged clothes and shoes, travel in all directions, raise your hands are all Tao, ask the sword in the world and the heavenly ......"

Thinking of the song at the foot of the mountain, countless birds were startled, and in the blink of an eye, it was white, and heavy snow fell in the sky, covering the beams of the Qingying Mountain.

Those two bluestones are the same color as heaven and earth. Above the nine ponds, only the rising white gas remained, and then even the white gas was gone, and the unfrozen lake was quietly silent in the early winter of this year.

Li Jingyun doesn't understand?

Probably he knows better than anyone else.

"A little bastard like you can live well?"

"I'm laughing every day, guess what, how I'm doing?".