A stream slid under Qiyun Mountain, attracting curling smoke.

Zhou Tong, who was in a dark mood, looked at the wind and haze that seemed to be faint and scattered.

The clouds are clear and the sun is shining.

The soft breeze that stroked it smoothed out the hair a lot.

Look up to the sky, look back, and smile indifferently.

I remember that autumn, Sister Zixuan'er was also so casual.

It's a pity that my life is so blessed that I can't enjoy such tranquility.

Zhou Tong raised his hands to cover his face, no longer thinking about the past, and the sun also blocked his thoughts.

Close your eyes and sleep for a while.

An hour has passed.

The weather seemed to be a little drowsy, and Zhou Tong got up and turned around to pack his bags.

One sword, more than two feet.

The stacked peaks are side-by-side on a large flat boulder, about five feet square.

Zhou Tong picked up the sword, the cold light was hidden, and the color was clear.

On the other side, on Qiyun Mountain:

In the majestic hall, an old man with a ruddy face carried a sword scabbard carved with blue snake pink flowers.

The eyes are as flat as water, and the forehead is straight.

"Elder Wu Guo'er," the old man said suddenly.

"Elder Shelving Sword, I'm here. ”

"Anyway, Zhou Dong went to the bottom of the mountain a few days ago, so I'm embarrassed. ”

A rough voice suddenly sounded, and then he said: "There is a child in the mountains, you and I understand each other, why let young people work." ”

Putting aside the sword, Wu Guo'er said: "Zi Yan has ideals, and it is impossible to stay in the mountains in the future." ”

"Zhou Tong is Zishi's master, and he is anxious, I'm afraid that something will happen to Zifu in the future, and his ability to be a master is weak!"

——Zhou Tong galloped away with his feet, and the mountains were no more than three feet.

Sideways and two steps in a row, the emerald pine towards the arm.

"Hold the climb, whew...... Take a few small steps forward and look around."

Looking for a curious eye, but see the small concave wall in the shape of a waterfall model.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Tong gradually stepped forward.

"Drink"!

With Zhou Tong shouting, his palm pressed against the wind.

withdrew his hand, tightened his sleeve, and the concave wall should be stunned for a while, and it collapsed. "Pai Yun Palm".

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This is a vast continent, and the cloud palm just now is actually cracked to the rear.

Here, the creatures of heaven dominate the "mediocre mortals", and the creatures can be divided from the good and the bad since childhood, and the thinking has become stronger and stronger since old age.

Mortals who live in the mundane realm are disciplined by their slave masters, and the kings of the world are mortal enemies of the heavenly beings!

The first monk in the world, located in the Eastern Heavenly Court, the mother of the south is the mother of the earth, the ancestor of the North Hidden Dao is Qi Yan, and the spirit of the West is the Heavenly Heaven.

Since the strife in the world, Tianming abdicated, and he took the throne in unison.

So far, the fourth world's first monk Xuanhua civilization and military rule.

In the world, there are "celebrities of Li Bai and Du Fu", and there are also "nobles of Zhao Gaoying".

In this world, you will see why Li Bai can be above ordinary people, and why Li Bai is above ordinary people.

Since Li Bai exists, how can he become an ordinary person? How is an ordinary person defined?

Why can't ordinary people enjoy themselves in peace? Why does the world give ordinary people life and thoughts, but does not give ordinary people glory and wealth?

As the executors of benevolence and righteousness, why did they not give the civilians a life on a material basis?

As the owner of morality, why don't we give the civilians mutual understanding? and brutally slaughter the civilians at the bottom of the world?

Without benevolence, righteousness and morality are wrong! In the communication between civilians and commoners, benevolence and morality are naturally ignored.

Civilians have no benevolence and morality, and are naturally in the bottom world stage. If the world is really based on benevolence, righteousness and morality, then what kind of existence is a person who stands above the common people?

Everything is that the young monk entrenched on Qiyun Mountain looks at this skyscraper, and appreciates the top monk who is beyond the world with the eyes of a low-level monk.

The picture came quietly......

"Sister Zixuan'er!!"

"Nangong Sun, you stinky soul is beating my mind again, and you ran to bully Zichang without a sound, and now I know that the master is back, it's late. ”

"Sister Xuan'er's voice is still so good, now is not the time to ask if it sounds good or not. ”

You talk about Zi Yan studying hard every day, and he lives up to the expectations of mortals in the secular world.

"When people are with us, they should be entertained. ”

"I see. ”

"Why don't you hurry back and teach Zi Xian!!!Talk about racial remarks again, be careful of you, Zhou Dong burned your books. ”

"He dares!!Burn my collection of books, Elder Shelving Sword is the first to spare him, hum. ”

"That's right, then let Zhou Tong tie you up, let me see what's in the collection. ”

"Shh......h

"Let other people know you've seen it, and it's gone. ”

"Strict women read monastic books, this prohibition, unless I don't want to let you read it, not to mention that this is the sermon of the first monk in the world. ”

The sky was clear, and the black edge was shrouded in the moon.

A locust willow tree standing in the courtyard makes the courtyard more secluded.

The guest walked on the way home to sleep, with a melancholy face, looking up at the sky, and looking at his feet unnaturally.

His lowered head suddenly raised, and he continued to walk forward with a dull expression, walking dozens of steps with his head held high, and then stopped.

The eyelids are greeted by four houses side by side, luxurious wood, extraordinary style, even symmetry, and the person who looks at it is very comfortable.

I was tired all day, went to the right and entered the fourth room, fell asleep, and was speechless all night.

Along with the dark sky, the flowers and trees of Qiyun Mountain are gone, and only the faint moonlight highlights its extraordinary status.

The world is silent and solemn at this moment. Drifting through distant thoughts, the majestic sea is gentle.

The skyline is empty and monotonous.

And people's hearts are abnormally aware of the surging undercurrent, the viciousness of sudden changes.

People are difficult, the world is impermanent, the strength is thinner than the extreme, the heart is turbulent, and the narrowness is in life.

The situation is like a mayfly swimming on the beach, and it is enough to die at night, and it has not been heard for a long time.

The raccoon dog is in the mountains, the tiger roars and roars, but it is afraid, and the raccoon dog runs, but it does not know how to get out of the mountain.

Born in the mountains of his home, he admired the house where his life was.

The two are afraid of each other, and one is afraid of worry-free, and he doesn't know what to do, and he is vulgar.

The two are afraid that they will be worried about the world without food, and they are mediocre.

At four o'clock, it was getting darker, it seemed to sigh melancholy, and the hazy window could not blur Wu Guo'er's heroic face.

Holding his hand in front of the window, his solemn brow seems to be whispering, bleak and pervasive, quiet and cold.

After a while, he got up and tied his clothes, and his hair was knotted.

Step in the atrium drainage water equipment, take a bowl of water and gradually taste it, and then drink.

After feeling comfortable, I was in high spirits, and I didn't know what to do, so I swam in the garden to practice martial arts.

The opening and closing of the arms are powerful, and the sound of the wind is vigorous.

"The mind is heavy, and it is useless to practice martial arts. ”

He said softly in the Wuguo'er Garden, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"The servants beside you and me were disbanded, leaving a few people in the vast empty mountain. Every day, I either sweep the floor and clean up the house, or practice martial arts for recreation, and waste my time. ”

"It's like a breath of air, it's better to go shopping in the world with me, take a few people, look at the time, look at the world, and get old!"

"Since there has been all kinds of weather in the world, material prosperity, but the essence of life is confused, what is the reason after death?"

"If we exist, if we die, another world will appear. ”

The first monk in the world and the ancestor of Qi Yan said: The cultivation of life, life is not one's own life, life is not repaid, and its life is either out of heaven or out of heaven.

Dao: Even if we are called immortals in the world, the ability to create things, and the first to receive the text, we are not the heavens or infernal beings that the real ancestors said.

The omnipotent immortals, thoughts, and actions that are passed down in the world are unknowable.

In fact, it is the fantasy of secular people to create their own gods, mediocrity!

Wu Guo'er asked again, "The ancestor said that he was the first monk in the world, and he lost his memory and scattered his cultivation, so he didn't know what kind of person he was?"

"If you fall into the realm of vulgarity and your thoughts are not complete, you are also mediocre. Time will come out, and an existence like an ancestor will never be depressed for too long. ”

"The noble people of the secular world, I think that the thoughts are based on the common people, and the adopted children will also be better than the common people in the future. ”

"There is no inference in the world or the heavens are in balance, and even the ancestors are confused and can't go to the unbelievable, which shows that the heavens and the infernals crush everything. ”

Those who were killed, those who were humiliated, how could they compare with the ancestors in their cultivation?

"I may not know what my mind is thinking, but my cultivation is so weak, I don't know what I am thinking. ”

"The ancestor is still balanced, how can a mediocre person make trouble?"

Wu Guo'er was stupid, "I'll go find Zixian later, take him home with me, I've been here for so long, it's time to go back and make a decision when I grow up." ”