Ding-ding-dong, ding-dong。。。。。

The wind chime fell into a dream, Bai Yun rubbed his eyes, sleepy, moved away from the little monster who was sleeping on his body, got out of bed sideways, yawned and pushed open the door, and found that an octagonal wind chime was hung on the eaves at some point.

Wind chimes sway gently in the wind, dancing and lingering.

Bai Yun looked at the wind chimes fluttering in the wind, his expression was intoxicated, and the wind chimes seemed to ripple in his heart.

"Hey!"

A sweet voice pulled the boy back from his thoughts.

Before the words fell, a long-haired big black dog and a complaining white cat with a bell around its neck pounced head-on, the young man was stunned and didn't have time to dodge, a fart sat on the ground, and the fair woman who followed the cat and dog laughed heartily when she saw this scene.

"Senior sister?" Bai Yun patted the mud and sand on his buttocks, and stood up with a surprised expression.

"You're finally up lazy, slacker? It's been an hour since the sun burned the pole head, and you still haven't practiced swords?" Li Xin'er said angrily.

"I... Bai Yun and Li Xin'er glanced at each other, hurriedly looked away, and blushed inexplicably.

Seventeen or eighteen years old is a woman's flowery years, and Li Xin'er is naturally no exception, the beauty embryo that used to be budding has finally become a real beauty, and the white clouds with ripples and throbbing in their hearts dare not take a second look.

"What am I, I? Forget it this time, if there is a next time, I will go and tell my father that you have no intention of practicing swords, hum!" Li Xin'er

Still as arrogant and unreasonable as before, he cocked his mouth and retorted.

Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong... The light breeze sits all over the mountains, and the octagonal wind chimes flutter with the wind, emitting a crisp and pleasant music, like the sound of nature.

Li Xin'er glanced at Bai Yun's intoxicated expression, and said with a smile: "Do you like it?"

The wind blows the bells and moves, and people laugh and melt.

The boy was slightly stunned, and his heart was pounding like a deer.

Smack! Li Xin'er gave the young man a violent millet fiercely: "What do you want?"

"Like. Bai Yun replied with a sneer

"If you like it, this octagonal wind chime is my favorite since I was a child, I see that your daily sword practice is boring, so I want to tie the wind chime in front of your room, so that you can hear the refreshing wind chimes when you rest, which can help you wash away the impetuousness and practice the sword quietly. Li Xin'er smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, senior sister. Bai Yun stretched out his hand and touched the octagonal wind chimes tied to the eaves, and smirked.

The most beautiful encounter in the world is the encounter between the wind and the wind chimes, the wind does not stop and the bells do not stop.

Since then, whenever he has free time, Bai Yun always likes to sit alone in front of the window or lean on the edge of the threshold, looking at the string of octagonal wind chimes on the eaves in a daze.

Ding Ding Dong, as if who broke through the silence of the sky and plucked the heartstrings, who is the heart thinking and missing?

The octagonal wind chimes under the eaves are like the wind sweeping the forest and mountains, quietly and silently shaking the hundred-mile heart lake, in addition to practicing the sword to avenge the master, there seems to be a faint more woman, this woman often dances in his dreams, and sits with him on the big blue stone to watch the sunset.

Ding-ding-dong, ding-ding-dong。。。。。。

Dark clouds quietly obscured the moonlight, and tonight there was an unusually strong wind blowing on the Bunxia Mountain, and the wind chimes were particularly ear-catching.

In the dead of night, after practicing the Qingfeng Jue and the Great Prajna Heart Sutra respectively, Bai Yun lay on the bed tossing and turning, quietly listening to the crisp wind chimes, and smirking like an ignorant child of three or four years old when he saw a sugar gourd.

The wind is getting stronger.

A thunderclap almost tore the night dome apart, and the room was instantly illuminated, and then it was dark again

Whoa... Heavy rain swept across the land.

The torrential rain was raging, and the continuous wind chimes came to an abrupt end, and Bai Yun turned over and got out of bed and walked out of the house, followed closely by the little monster who was awakened by the thunder, and it turned out that the wind chimes caused the wind to break the line and fall to the ground.

Bai Yun picked up the octagonal wind chime and was about to retie it, but found that the little monster was staring intently into the depths of the mountain forest, and the red dot at the center of its eyebrows glowed red, as if it saw something.

Ding Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong...

"Hey, how can there be wind chimes?" Bai Yun was surprised.

In the depths of the mountains and forests, there were bursts of wind chimes, like melodious and sultry, full of a song under the rainy night.

The sound of the wind chimes shook the soul, and the white clouds and ghosts were fascinated, and after putting away the octagonal wind chimes, they took their swords and umbrellas and walked to the depths of the mountains and forests.

When Shicai climbed out of bed, the little monster still looked like he hadn't woken up in a daze, but this would cheer up his spirits.

Under the overwhelming torrential rain, the oil umbrella could not play the role of sheltering from the wind and rain at all, and the white clouds soon soaked half of their bodies, but they still did not stop, as if they were enchanted towards the source of the wind chimes, and the fur of the little monster was also wet, but it ignored it, and its eyes rarely flashed with solemnity, and followed the white clouds inch by inch.

Who is the one who plucks the wind chimes in the mountains on a rainy night?

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the sound of wind chimes in the mountains attracted the boy like a dream, and he tried his best to calm his mind and wanted to stop, but the haunting wind chimes of the dream were like maggots on tarsal bones in his ears.

Although there is only one word difference between Tiancheng Realm and Tiangang Realm, but the mood is different from the abyss, Tiangang Realm means too much, and the slightest carelessness will fall hard, so the Tiangang Powerful people have a light wind and moon all-encompassing state of mind, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, his face does not change, even if all kinds of temptations are in front of him. Of course, this state of mind is not the other state of mind, otherwise where would there be so many countless loves, hatreds, and hatreds on the rivers and lakes?

The sound of wind chimes is like an invisible hand leading the white clouds forward.

The giant trees on both sides of the mountain road were swayed violently by the strong wind, and the rain washed the entire mountain forest, and there was a burst of light on the side of the mountain as far as the eye could see, and the closer you got to it, the clearer the wind chimes became.

The wind blew, the umbrella in the young man's hand was swept up by the wind, and with the strong wind drifted away, a man and a bear were completely exposed to the torrential rain, and the young man stepped on the cement like a walking corpse, and approached the cliff formed by the inversion of the Milky Way.

What exactly lies ahead?

Is it a human? Is it a ghost?

The little monster shook its wet fur, its eyes staring at it motionlessly, and its expression was cautious as if it were facing a great enemy.

"Come on!" came a very demonic call from the bottom of the cliff, "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

The mountain is thousands of feet high and the clouds and mist are shrouded, towering into the clouds, as long as the white clouds step forward again, it is a bottomless cliff.

The sound at the bottom of the cliff echoed between the cliffs and ravines for a long time.

Bai Yun's consciousness was scattered, his eyes were out of focus, and he was about to take a step and jump off the cliff.

The brown bear with the red spot on his eyebrows had already noticed it, and hugged Bai Yun's calf to prevent him from falling into the cliff.

Boom! Another thunderbolt fell, and it fell on the edge of the cliff where the white clouds and the mobs were.

Countless cracks immediately appeared in the cliff, and in an instant, the entire cliff was scattered and fragmented, and the white clouds and mobs fell into the cliff with the rolling rubble.

"I... Am I dead?" Baiyun woke up at the bottom of an overgrown ravine, flanked by steep rock walls that rose into the clouds.

"Where is this?" the boy picked up the iron sword that had fallen beside him and struggled to recall.

"It must have been the wind chimes from last night that brought me here. Bai Yun looked around and felt palpitations, falling from such a high cliff unscathed, it was really a great disaster not to die.

"Hey, where's the little monster?" the boy rummaged through the weeds and couldn't find the brown bear, and his heart was anxious.

Looking into the distance, I finally saw the figure of the little monster.

The brown bear waved its paw to signal the boy to follow it, and Bai Yunxin followed the bear's footsteps.

The little monster led the boy into the depths of the ravine, which was winding along the way, the gravel was difficult to walk, the weeds were becoming more and more dense, and occasionally the chirping of a few mountain birds echoed in the ravine, deep and secluded.

The boy noticed patterns on the stone walls on both sides of the ravine, with three four-legged birds hovering with their wings spread on the stone walls. A fox with nine tails, charming and charming. There are red as Danhuo, six-legged and four-winged, Hun Dun faceless Dijiang, as well as all kinds of strange forms of birds and beasts, vivid and lifelike.

After a corner, the mob stopped, and the scarlet mark on the center of his eyebrows faintly glowed red.

Ahead there was a cave overgrown with weeds, the entrance of which was tall and wide, and it was pitch black and bottomless at a glance.

The little bear approached the cave, and the boy also raised his sword to follow, and suddenly he was tripped under his feet, and after stumbling a few steps, he looked down and saw that it was a black blue stone slab covered with weeds.

Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong... The familiar wind chimes sounded again, and the young man looked in the direction of the wind chimes and was taken aback, the crisp and pleasant wind chimes actually came from this bottomless cave.

Burial of the sword mound? There have always been people on the rivers and lakes who have died in the tomb, and the sword is hidden and returned to the grave. The sword with the swordsman was born and died, and the swordsman's sweat and blood blended, has long been given life by the swordsman, such as the body hair and skin can not be cut, the young man has a deep understanding of this, the ordinary iron sword in his hand can no longer be ordinary is his lifeline, so when the swordsman is old or dies, or tired of the intrigue of the rivers and lakes, when he retires to the rivers and lakes, he will personally or let people bury the sword in a place, this place is the sword mound.

Although the sword bury is hidden in the tide of the rivers and lakes since then, he still hopes that the sword in his hand that has been born and died together can meet the destined person again, so the sword mound is often exhausted, and there are even sword guards with strong martial arts to guard the sword mound, if you can defeat the layers of levels, you can pick one of the ten million good swords in the sword mound.

There are three well-known sword mounds in the world, Laoshan Famous Sword Mound, Jiangnan Mingyuelou Sword Mound, Southern Xinjiang Cangshan Sword Mound, these three sword mounds have gathered countless good swords, the swords of the swordsman who do not enter the stream can not enter, and there are many people who go to these three sword mounds to ask for swords, and those who are lucky may be able to ask for one or two good products, but there are only a handful of people who can really break through the sword mounds layer by layer level to pick up the sword, the rising star of the sword path over the years is like a surging river, and it is rare to seek a sword in the three major sword mounds.