The strange rock ravines on both sides of the Yangtze River are like the master's handwriting, steep and precipitous, magnificent and magnificent, after re-clearing his thoughts, Baiyun continued to rush south, the encounter in the tomb of the Great Song Emperor made him delay a lot of time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to reach Muru Temple as scheduled, as for where Dou Changan and Long Haotian and others are now, Bai Yun has no time to take care of it anymore, just thinking about rushing to Muru Temple as soon as possible to meet with everyone and the white clothes, and whenever the brown figure comes to mind, Bai Yun will sweep down the river to wash his face, and use the cool and sobering river water, and try his best to press the idea of holding back the cranky thoughts。

Walking alone, more or less boring, Baiyun missed Zhang Zishan for no reason, since the separation, Zhang Zishan was very unaccustomed to nagging in his ears, between thoughts, there was movement in the grass pile not far away, there was a man-high weeds rustling, Bai Yun subconsciously stopped, a black tiger with bright hair slowly walked out of the grass, but his eyes were as clear as water.

The boy's heart is cold, the black tiger?

I thought it was another vicious battle, but who knew that the black tiger just glanced at Bai Yun lightly, and then turned his head away without interest, the fanged blood basin was chewing something, and the blood water flowed down the beard, it turned out that this black tiger had just had a full meal, no wonder he ignored Bai Yun.

The figure of the black tiger soon disappeared between the ravines and the mountains and forests.

Although Bai Yun was curious, there were countless rare beasts on Jixia Mountain alone, and there were no wonders in the world, so Bai Yun didn't have much attention, and his body swayed, passing through the rolling ravines and mountains.

After walking for more than ten miles, Bai Yun felt that his tongue was dry, so he swept down from the ravine, came to a clear stream that joined the Yangtze River, took a sip of the stream water, and took out the cowhide water bladder hanging on his waist, and suddenly remembered that this water bladder was the black clothes of the Dragon Society that day, and she forgot to return it to her when she left.

Bai Yun raised his hand to discard the water bladder, but as soon as he raised his hand, he dispelled this thought, filled the water bladder with water, and hung it back on his waist.

The stream was gurgling, and Bai Yun couldn't help but pick up a handful of cool water into his lungs, wiped his face and was refreshed, and when he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that this inconspicuous stream was actually a vision, and the koi carp covered with colorful dots that even if they were not soaring to the sky, they were surging from the Yangtze River in groups, and they were swimming upstream, as if there was something to attract them to swam away, Bai Yun was in the downstream of the stream, and looked curiously along the stream, and vaguely saw a figure standing on the edge of a ravine, and a formidable black-haired tiger was approaching the man step by step。

"Not good!" Bai Yun's face changed suddenly, thinking that the black tiger had probably taken that person as a prey, and chased after the black tiger.

The black tiger seems to be slow and leisurely, but in fact, it walks like a fly, coming and going like the wind between the ravines and cliffs. Baiyun went straight up along the stream, an open flat lake hidden in the ravines appeared in front of him, and the stream of Shicai is a branch of this lake, under the sun, the flat lake is like a mirror, not how beautiful but shocking people's hearts, and the figure standing in the ravine is a gray-robed monk of the same age as Bai Yun, at this moment he is standing on the cliff by the lake, as if reciting scriptures, unaware of the danger that is approaching behind him.

The white clouds swept close to the lake, his expression changed abruptly, if there was a strange light blooming between his eyes, his heart was like a 10,000-foot waterfall flowing straight down.

The surface of the lake is a brilliant red, and it is expanding at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, dyeing almost half of the lake red.

What a view of the Ten Thousand Carp Dynasty!

Countless koi jumped out of the lake, competing for beauty, all because of the young gray-robed monk, and what was even more unexpected was that the black tiger came to the monk's side and quietly lay down, as if in awe of it.

At this time, Bai Yun knew in his heart that this black tiger was the spirit animal under the seat of the young monk.

One person and one tiger, facing the sea, ten thousand carp dynasty.

This scene couldn't help but make Bai Yun's heart a little sour, and he didn't know how many times he had passed the shadow of the monster in his mind.

After reading the scriptures, the monk put down his hands, revealing a warm smile, and with a slight wave of his sleeve, the koi fish on the lake dissipated in an instant, and if a huge blood lotus bloomed in a moment, it also withered in a moment, and the white clouds were fascinated, and unconsciously took steps and approached the young monk.

The lake is calm, the gray-robed monk rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand to feed the black tiger a black fruit that does not slip away, this scene saw the white clouds liver and gall, the black tiger like a dagger blade fangs as long as a slight stroke, can cut a blood mark on the monk's palm, but the huge black tiger is extremely cautious, carefully chewing the fruit before chewing it, the tiger's mouth is closed one by one while constantly flowing scarlet blood.

It turned out that this black tiger ate not meat, but vegetarian.

The young monk rubbed the black tiger's head and turned around with a smile on his lips.

That scene was still unfinished, and Bai Yun's heart was tumbling.

The young monk looks delicate, with a pair of thick eyebrows like a sword, when Bai Yun saw his outfit clearly, he was shocked, the gray monk's robe on the monk's body was so familiar, almost exactly the same as Li Jingxi's gray robe, the cuffs were embroidered with faint moire, and the neckline was wide and trimmed with black cloth strips.

The young monk put his hands into his palms, bowed deeply to Bai Yun, knew Bai Yun's intention without asking a word, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the kindness of the donor, this black tiger is the spirit animal of the little monk, although it looks terrifying, but it has a docile temperament, and will not hurt people indiscriminately." ”

"I see. Bai Yun knew that it was self-defeating, and explained with a jerky smile. "I'm afraid that this black tiger will do you badly, so I chased it all the way here, not intentionally disturbing your cultivation, you don't want to be surprised. ”

Bai Yun continued: "The scene of the Ten Thousand Carp Dynasty Sect is really shocking. ”

The young monk's gaze fell on the calm lake, scratched his head and sneered: "Where, where, see and smile." ”

"You all summoned the koi all over the lake?" Bai Yun asked again.

"It should be. The young monk replied in a surprising way.

"What do you mean by that?" As he spoke, Bai Yun also approached the lake.

"I am not afraid of the donor's jokes, and the little monk can talk to them. The young monk said truthfully.

"Can you talk to the fish?" Bai Yun asked incredulously.

The young monk nodded solemnly, not like he was joking with Bai Yun, but then the monk shook his head and added, "Not only fish, but also the little monk can communicate with all the living beings in this world." ”

Bai Yun was stunned after hearing this, although the monk did indeed summon the koi fish all over the lake, but the statement that he can communicate with all the creatures in the world is absurd, just at this time there was an eagle falcon flying from the 10,000-foot sky, the whistling sound shocked the sky and suppressed the clouds, the young monk smiled mysteriously, stretched out his right hand and waved vigorously towards the sky a few times, the eagle falcon roared a few times, and actually circled down from the 10,000-foot sky and landed on the shoulder of the young monk.

The young monk gently stroked the falcon's wings and said, "The monks never speak, donor! ”

Bai Yun cast an incredulous gaze, and after a long time, two words popped out between his teeth: "Awesome!"

The young monk smiled and said nothing, and rubbed his fingers against the falcon's head, which realized that it would flap its wings and return to the sky.

Bai Yun slightly retracted his surprise and asked curiously, "How did you communicate with the creatures of the earth?"

The young monk watched the falcon disappear into the sky, his eyes overflowing, and he pondered for a while and said, "Don't hide it from the donor, all of this is due to a serious illness when the little monk was young. ”

Bai Yun was silent, quietly listening to the young monk's words.

"The little monk had a serious illness when he was young, and the serious illness almost made the little monk unable to survive, but fortunately, the Buddha blessed him. Speaking of this, the young monk folded his hands together and bowed to the sky three times: "The little monk's condition turned critical overnight, but then the little monk launched a high fever, which lasted for seven days and seven nights, and the body temperature did not drop or rise, and after the illness recovered, the little monk found that he had the ability to communicate with other living beings." ”

Bai Yun felt that the wonder was endless, although there were no wonders in the world, but there was no one in ten thousand who could communicate with the living beings of the world like a young monk, if he told Lin Xueshu about the wonders of the Ten Thousand Carp Dynasty, the knowledgeable disciple of Jixia would be dumbfounded, and he would not give up until he had to see it alive or dead.

Thinking of Lin Xueshu, Bai Yun suddenly remembered that he had to hurry to Muru Temple, so he said goodbye to the monk, but the gray robe of the young monk was particularly conspicuous, especially in Bai Yun's eyes, his eyes were dull, and he stared at the gray robe on the young monk's body motionlessly.

The monk noticed the change in Bai Yun's expression, so he asked softly, "Donor, what's the matter?"

Bai Yun immediately came back to his senses and smiled bitterly: "It's nothing." ”

But then Bai Yun couldn't help but say, "Your gray robe is very similar to my master's. ”

"Could it be that the donor's master is also a monk?" said the young monk in surprise.

"yes. Bai Yun nodded and sighed softly, and said with some amazement: "It's not too early, I should go on my way, so I won't delay your cultivation." ”

After saying that, Bai Yun turned around and left, and when he left, he didn't forget to take a look at the lake that had returned to calm, as if the ripples in his heart had not subsided.

Sweeping back and forth between the ravines and cliffs, the undulating terrain gradually flattened, and the white clouds swept down the shore beach from the ravines, and the endless Yangtze River water flowed eastward, and the water became more and more gentle, not like the torrent surging before.

After walking for several hours, the river in front of us was clear, and the river water, which had tended to be gentle, became swift and torrential, and the terrain in front of us also spread along with the river to both sides.

A trace of doubt rose on the eyebrows of Bai Yun, and the sound of thunderous water came from the river not far away.

As far as the eye can see, the turbidity above the river is surging, and it is actually a huge whirlpool that swallows everything.