Qin Zhongweng watched coldly for a long time, and had many suspicions in his heart about this young man who claimed to be Xuanyuan carefree, and asked at this time: "Why did Xuanyuan Gongzi come to the Crossing Cliff, could it be that he intended to solve Jiang Lang's worries?"

Xuanyuan's eyes flickered, he looked at Qin Zhongweng, and said: "I heard that the Crossing Love Cliff is an extraordinary place in the Spiritual Secret Realm, and I heard that Jiang Zuo Buyi wanted to break through the dangerous pass of the Transition Love Cliff, so I took the liberty to rush to see the excitement." ”

Qin Zhongweng has such thoughts, how can Xuanyuan Wuwu prevaricate the past by understating a few words, Xue frowned slightly, the chill in his eyes deepened, and said: "The old man has been in the Spiritual Secret Realm for a long time, but he has never met with the son, the old man took the liberty to ask, where did the son have always been free in the Spiritual Secret Realm? I hope that the son will not blame the old man for asking more." ”

Xuanyuan said without worry: "Of course, I don't blame my predecessors for being suspicious, after going down to the Spiritual Fantasy Secret Realm, I have been accompanying my mother-in-law at ease, and I rarely travel around, because I have never met my predecessors." ”

Qin Zhongweng was suspicious, and looked at Jiang Zuo Buyi casually, with a deep meaning in his heart, Jiang Zuo Buyi understood it.

At this time, the clouds flying on the cliff of love, the bizarre scene is masterful, Jiang Zuo Buyi said: "If you want to cross the cliff, that is, at this time." Jiang Lang has a word that must be said in person, those who are united in their hearts will have their profits cut off money, and those who are suspicious will achieve nothing. Since we are gathered in one place, we should focus on major matters, and we must not be suspicious of each other and create hills and valleys with each other. ”

Xuanyuan Wuwu waved the hole flute in his hand again, and said with a smile: "Jiang Lang is magnificent, admire and admire." ”

Jiang Zuo Buyi looked at the opposite side, a hundred zhang far away is the opposite high cliff, between the two cliffs the fog is steaming, unfathomable, a rope looms, even if the Da Luo Jin Immortal is here is also helpless, even if the flying eagle in the sky passes here, it should be returned. When I watched it, my heart was cold, and my limbs were like ice.

Xuanyuan Wuwu also looked at the high cliff opposite, and said: "The treacherous place of crossing the cliff is by no means a hundred zhang away, difficult to cross, but does not understand the method in the meantime, even if there is a great ability, it is not able to perform, I heard that there have been immortal cultivators who want to cross this cliff, although there is a rope hanging in the meantime, but the virtual is real, the virtual reality is uncertain, and the more bizarre, Da Luo Jinxian crosses the cliff, then the mana is lost, and the peerless master crosses the cliff, then the martial arts are all gone, not to mention the flying vertical, even if it is difficult to step into the blue sky." It is said that none of the immortals in the Spiritual Illusion Secret Realm dared to come and try it. ”

Qin Zhongweng gasped, his eyebrows and Xin'er trembled, his face changed miserably, and he was speechless.

Jiang Zuo Buyi looked up to the sky with a deep expression and pondered, and was speechless for a long time, like a wood carving clay sculpture.

Xuanyuan looked at Jiang Zuo Buyi and said, "Jiang Lang will be released?"

"Crossing the love cliff, the gods are also gloomy here, crossing the love cliff, the sky and the earth can't be found. The cliffs are high and the clouds are ethereal, even if they are heroes, they are in vain. It is difficult to go to the blue sky, the birds are always frightened, desolate and lonely. ”

I don't know when, the ethereal song blew, like the wind and rain from hell, like the mist from the Yellow Spring.

Jiang Zuo Buyi pondered for a long time, slowly paced until he was flattened, and suddenly felt frightened, it turned out that as Xuanyuan Wuwu said, his own martial arts were like ice and thunder and fire gradually dissolved.

When he was hesitating and making a decision, Jiang Zuo Buyi suddenly recalled the scene of cultivating the Heart Longitude and Divine Skill back then, and then the ethereal voice of the visionless realm and even the unconscious realm arose in the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Zuo Buyi smiled softly and blurted out: "There is no color in the air, no thoughts, no knowledge, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, and even no consciousness." ”

The sound of Zen fell, Jiang Zuo Buyi sat down slowly, with a wave of his big sleeves, a sackcloth came out of his hand, fluttering and falling on the rope in the clouds that seemed to be nothing, and then said: "Jiang Lang knows, Xuanyuan Gongzi should be a lucky star sent by God to help me cross the cliff." Come on, come on, why don't you use the dream urging Dafa to help Jiang Lang. ”

When Xuanyuan heard what he said, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and said loudly: "Jiang Lang is Jiang Lang, except for Jiang Lang, who in the world can be so penetrating and understanding the will of heaven." ”

Jiang Zuo Buyi said with a smile: "Heaven's will has been unpredictable since ancient times, and only the front edge is arranged. Prince Xuanyuan, I'm tired. ”

Xuanyuan was carefree, with a faint smile on his face, walked behind Jiang Zuo Buyi, turned out his palms, and pressed against Jiang Zuo Buyi's back, and said: "Dream urging Dafa, wonderful and heavenly, the heart is unhindered, that is, the dream is true." ”

"There is no dream, there is no reality, there is no thing, there is no self. Revealing the truth, the five aggregates are empty. Jiang Zuo Buyi then muttered to himself, Qin Zhongweng went to see him again, and he actually fell asleep leisurely, and his soul went to Nanke.

A gust of wind blew, and Jiang Zuobuyi's body was blown onto the sackcloth, like a light boat alone.

That sackcloth was taken by Jiang Zuo Buyi at the bottom of the cross-love cliff, and the wisp of green silk was pinched in the hands of Jiang Zuo Buyi who was quietly dreaming at this time.