"Leave?" Bai Yun's heartstrings jumped, like an arrow running towards the tall and thin figure.

But after Bai Yun chased out, the Xing Bun Xia disciple had already disappeared.

Zhang Zishan panted and chased after him, and said angrily: "Baiyun, what are you running, if you don't like it, don't change it." ”

Bai Yun looked in the direction where his back had disappeared, and he was in a trance.

"What are you chasing after those disciples of Changhong Peak?" Zhang Zishan asked curiously.

"Changhong Peak, is it really leaving?" Bai Yun muttered to himself.

"Changhong Peak is the second largest peak on Jixia Mountain, the incense is full of talents, and the leader just now is Senior Brother Qi Yuzheng, who is one of Uncle Kong's most proud disciples. Zhang Zishan said.

Bai Yun sighed, his face was gloomy, but it flashed like a flash in the pan, and after calming down a little, he slowly turned around and returned to the lotus platform.

Zhang Zishan also tended to talk eloquently: "Baiyun, although you are unwilling to exchange treasures with me, but there are some words I have to make clear to you, Buddha and Tao since the beginning of the Eight Wilderness is old and dead do not get along, Taoist thought, human law and earth, earth law and heaven, heaven law and Tao, Tao law nature, quiet for the world, advocate quiet and inaction." On the other hand, the Four Noble Truths of Buddhism: suffering, suffering gathering, suffering extinguishing, and the way to extinguish suffering. The difference between the roots of Buddhism and Taoism is not connected, the double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism is a sea of taboos, and this rosewood bead in your hand is a thing of Buddhism, and must not be seen by outsiders. ”

Bai Yun's mind was depressed, he never forgot the tall and thin figure, and he didn't care about Zhang Zishan's tirade, but just nodded slightly and answered.

Zhang Zishan's stalk and yellow leaves are not dead, full of holes in the dung basket, dead eyes, nagging in Baiyun's ear to boast about the mountain and river fan in his hand.

Zhang Zishan has always felt harmless about the hot face and cold ass, and it is for the unparalleled East China Sea sandalwood, but the person in front of him can no longer use the word cold ass to be concise, it is simply a wooden stake that does not enter the tea of rice, and after talking a lot, Zhang Zishanguchi's tongue is dry, knowing that it is easier to shake Kunlun than to ascend to the sky, so he no longer wastes his tongue and plays with his mouth, and plays with the fan in his hand.

After the sermon, it was already dark when he returned to Feilai Peak, and after dinner, Baiyun returned to his room, sat on a bamboo chair to complete the day's unfinished work, and carved the fire pebbles from the bottom of the pool.

According to Li Feng, Baiyun wants to carve a word on the fire pebble, which can be regarded as completing a day's homework, but the seemingly simple hand work has very high requirements for the carver.

Bai Yun held the fire pebble in his left hand, and held a heavy carving knife in his right hand, which was made of diamonds on the Jixia Mountain, and was extremely hard and sharpened like clay.

But even if such a sharp carving knife fell, the smooth fire pebble surface only left a faint knife mark, and Bai Yun's fingers fell together, and there was still an inconspicuous knife mark.

Carving is a fine work, Rao is such as a variety of crafts of carving masters, to complete a stone carving often takes years or ten years, so the perennial development of the state of mind is not rippling, the knife is like a god.

Baiyun carving is shallow, both to control the force and keep the knife not messy, less than the tea kung fu wrist is sore and numb, but still gritted his teeth and persevered.

After about an hour of carving, a shallow word could be seen on the smooth pebble surface, and Bai Yun put down the carving knife in his hand and rubbed his aching wrists and fingers.

Inadvertently, the afterglow of the white clouds fell on the rosewood beads on the wrist, and I remembered Zhang Zishan's words today, Buddhism and Taoism are fundamentally different, and they are not connected.

Bai Yun held the beads and closed his eyes, and the scene of the gray-clothed old monk wearing the rosewood beads on his hand came to mind.

Sizzle... A chill poured out from the rosewood beads and flowed into the boy's body, and in an instant, it swam through the veins around him.

Just like that day when he breathed and breathed by the mountain stream, the meridians around the young man's body seemed to be frozen.

The next moment, time and space changed, and the boy fell into the inexplicable deep sea, surrounded by cold and biting water, thousands of feet above the sea and bottomless under his feet.

Everything was surprisingly silent, and the white clouds struggled to swim upward, but no matter how much they swam, they could not swim into this boundless deep sea.

There is sunlight shining through the layers of seawater, and the light is flickering and flickering.

The lonely sea is silent, devouring all living things, the lonely soul is roaring wantonly, Baiyun gradually gave up the struggle, his hands around his knees and let his body float and sink, as if falling into an endless abyss, helpless and floating.

A calm voice came from the depths of the sea: "Why did you give up?"

"Are you so vulnerable?"

"Is loneliness really that scary?"

"Lonely? hahaha......"

"Who are you?" Bai Yun slowly raised his head.

"Who am I? How do I know who I am?" the voice sneered.

The surroundings were darkened again, the faint light was gone, the white clouds were once again completely in the darkness, the icy sea water suffocated him, and a pair of huge scarlet lanterns appeared out of thin air, cold and deep, and after realizing that they were a pair of terrifying bloody eyes.

Facing the unknown creature in front of him, Bai Yun was not afraid, sighed and smiled: "You are also lonely, right?"

The lantern-sized eyes suddenly became a line.

"Loneliness is really scary, isn't it?" Bai Yun's eyes turned into deep hollowness.

The monster hidden in the darkness laughed wildly: "I'm lonely? Hahaha, just kidding, I've stepped on every inch of the world, and everywhere I go, why am I lonely?"

Bai Yun was about to answer, but the lantern-sized eyes quietly dimmed and disappeared into the endless darkness.

Everything is silent again, the dark sea, the silent sea, the lonely sea, the withered yellow and kind face is vivid.

"Little junior brother... ”

As he floated aimlessly into the boundless depths of the sea, Bai Yun seemed to hear someone calling to him.

Bai Yun opened his eyes suddenly.

An empty room is like an empty heart, which turns out to be just a dream.

"Little junior brother, are you too tired today, why did you fall asleep on the table? What if you catch a cold?" Tang Dali said worriedly.

Bai Yun smiled and said, "It's true that I'm a little tired, thank you for your concern." ”

In the past few days on the mountain, Bai Yun has shown such a heartfelt smile for the first time.

"No wonder I can't see your shadow after dinner, it turns out that I was too tired to fall asleep, and Master asked me to bring you some Nine Flower Pills. With that, Tang Dali took out a white porcelain vase from his arms and handed it to Bai Yun.

Bai Yun asked curiously, "Nine Flower Pills?"

"Jiuhua Pill is a kind of pill refined by our Bun Xia Mountain, which has the effect of relaxing meridians and invigorating blood, tonifying the spleen and benefiting blood, and regulating the meridians.

"There's Senior Brother Lao. Bai Yun took the porcelain vase and thanked him.

"It's all your own family, what's polite, by the way, junior brother, have you encountered any bottlenecks in martial arts?" Tang Dali said with concern.

Bai Yun was silent for a moment, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, when can I practice swords?"

After hearing this, Tang Dali smiled and said: "Little junior brother, don't worry, the so-called hundred-zhang high-rise building rises from the ground, and ordinary people say that they are cultivating, but what is the meaning of the word?" All kinds of doors are the way, the way of heaven is the way, the way of the gun is the way, the way of Confucianism is the way, the way of the sword is also the way, as far as I know, the way of the sword since ancient times has produced many talents, the wind is surging, it can be seen that the way of the sword is profound, the master he is the world's kendo giant, even if he is at the peak of the sword, but often said that he is just entering the threshold of the way of the sword, so you must not be in a hurry, first lay a solid foundation in order to be like a fish in water in the way of the sword. ”

Bai Yun suddenly felt that Tang Dali was reasonable, nodded and sighed with emotion: "I don't know when I will be able to reach the top of the sword path like my master." ”。

Tang Dali smiled slightly and said, "Just use your heart." ”

Tang Dali said eloquently: "There are thousands of ways in the world, but the realm is like a flat mountaineering from easy to difficult, divided into five realms, Tiancheng realm, into the string realm, Taifeng realm, Tiangang realm, Honghuang fairyland, and each great realm is divided into the lower realm, the middle realm, The three small realms of the upper realm, the general martial arts practitioners only need one to three years to enter the Tiancheng realm, but after entering the Tiancheng realm, the bottleneck on the road will be revealed like mushrooms after a rain, and the mediocre qualifications will generally stop before entering the string realm, if you want to break through the Tiancheng realm and enter the string realm, it is not difficult to say that it is easy to say, in the end, it still depends on your own wisdom roots, and after entering the string realm, you can fly with the object, and above the string is the Taifeng realm, and after entering the Taifeng realm, it can be regarded as a real power, and the Taifeng realm is a big watershed, some people will cross this gap in one day, and some people have spent a lifetime searching for it, but it has never been able to step into the great watershed of the Taifeng realm, and after Taifeng is the Tiangang realm overlooking all living beings, Tiangang has the great magic power of calling the wind and rain to overlook the rivers and lakes. ”

Bai Yun was dumbfounded when he heard this, and asked again, "What about the Flood Desolate Fairyland?"

Tang Dali had a light in his eyes, and said: "There is a layer of tissue paper between the Tiangang Realm and the Flood Desolation Fairyland, but this layer of thin paper is close in front of you and far away in the sky, the power of the two layers of the realm is 108,000 miles apart, and some of the great powers have cultivated in the Tiangang Realm for a lifetime, looking at the Flood Desolation Fairyland within reach, but at the moment before dying, they still can't cross this threshold, this is what we often say, those who can break through the Flood Desolation Fairyland Realm in addition to their own demonic strength, the rest depends on chance." ”

Tang Dali saw that Bai Yun could listen attentively, so he continued: "Except for the little junior sister on Feilai Peak, the other senior brothers and sisters have already reached the upper realm of Tiancheng, and your senior sister Bixiu has broken through to the lower realm of the string early, although the senior sister is not in the Tiangang realm, she has exceeded the Taifeng realm, and there is no one in the Taifeng realm. ”

"Then how many people are in the Tiangang realm on our Jixia Mountain?" Bai Yun said strangely.

"Today, there are two people stepping on Tiangang on Jixia Mountain, our master counts one, and Wu Feixia of Nixia Peak and Uncle Wu is the second, and he is in his early twenties. ”

After listening to Tang Dali's words, Bai Yun quietly clenched the white porcelain bottle in his hand, and his eyes became more and more resolute.