The dry sky dispersed, and the dust rose on the throne.

The gray clouds opened, and Li Bichen looked at the figure that stepped out.

The warm voice sounded with the roar of the tiger, and when he stared, he saw that in front of him, a young man in white rode a white tiger.

"The blue fall is deep and the yellow spring is deep, and the waves are turbid and the yellow dust wins. ”

"The mountains and rivers look at the clouds and the pillow, and return to the heavenly people in their hometown. ”

The sound of the tiger's roar shook the world, and the young man in white rode the white tiger and looked at Li Pichen.

The surrounding scenery is changing.

"I'm Lu Wangchen. ”

The avenue is facing the sky, dust is everywhere, bluestone bricks are spread all over the earth, and the trees on both sides are luxuriant.

A mountain of immortals manifests.

In front of the palace, the four stone beasts suppressed the gate of the palace, Li Bichen looked up at this time and saw the plaque on the mountain gate, engraved with the word "Lingwei".

The ancient palace stretched across the vastness, the majestic mountains and forests reached into the sky, the moss-covered stone beast stood in front of it, and the white-clothed young man rode the white tiger and looked at the other person with an extremely indifferent gaze.

Li Bichen made a mockery of him and called him a senior.

Lu Wangchen is also a joker, calling him a junior.

"The Chaos Elemental, remembering before the Chaos, the beginning of the Vitality. The vitality is not formed, what is the loneliness? The essence is grateful and truly life, the vitality runs and the heaven and the earth stand up, and the creation is applied and all things are used. ”

He opened his mouth, his voice was warm and loud, and Li Bichen looked at him: "How are my seniors going to test me?"

Lu Wangchen stretched out his hand, opened and closed his five fingers, and a light rose in his palm.

As soon as this fire came out, the Quartet under Li Pichen's feet suddenly turned into a quagmire, and the fire of gossip lit up in all directions.

Eight rays of light rose, locking Li Bichen in the middle of the quagmire in an instant.

A clear light rose in the center of Lu Wangchen's eyebrows, and a super-earthly aura emanated, Li Bichen raised his head, silently felt a few points, and then said:

"Sit and forget. ”

The cultivation of the state of mind is far beyond himself, sitting on top of forgetting, the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels are all possible, and what Li Pichen feels is like the power of the vast ocean, which is vast and boundless.

Even the supreme Forgetfulness Realm in the human world was extremely inferior in front of this force, which meant that even if he used the nameless Heavenly Immortal Blood, he could not defeat the Taishang in front of him.

The eighth life, the wind and dust.

The seventh life, cut the red dust.

Sixth, Xie Yanchen.

Fifth, Lu Wangchen.

Suddenly, the snow began to fly.

The sky and the earth turned into a white expanse, but there was a fire dragon lingering around Li Pichen.

Eight rays of light and a lamp complemented each other, and Lu Wangchen took the lamp and placed it in front of Li Bichen.

With each step, the snow became heavier, and the white tiger remained in place, roaring with its back to the sky, and its roar was filled with incomprehensible sadness.

Lu Wangchen's eyebrows and hair were all soaked in heavy snow, and the eight rays of light around Li Bichen were covered by the light in an instant, and the sky and the earth also became dim.

And the moment the lights fell, Li Bichen sensed what the other party meant.

This is no ordinary fire.

This is the fire of obsession.

Compared with the verbal test of Fengchen and several people, Lu Wangchen came more directly.

After saying the meaning of the mixed element, he didn't say a word, this fire represents the attachment, and the heavy snow in the sky represents calamity and calamity.

Fifty days, fifty days in this world, the test is over.

But if Li Bichen can't support it and the lights go out, then he will forget the past.

Not to mention the test of the mixed element, just talk about the rules of the Tao, if you forget the past, you will be awakened by the incarnation of Fatian, but this is considered out.

Li Pichen was in the mire where the eight rays of light were located, and those turbid currents were covered by the snow and turned into cold soil, and the lights were struggling to support in the blizzard, and the swaying would be extinguished.

Lu Wangchen looked at Li Bichen, his eyes were unwavering.

His hand was withdrawn, and Li Bichen stretched out his hand to hold up the lamp.

However, as soon as his ten fingers touched the lamp, Li Bichen realized that the lamp was so heavy.

Fire is an intangible thing, and its essence is a violent yang qi, but in the gossip it belongs to the four yin, which is the opposite of water in general.

Lu Wangchen watched Li Bichen hold up the lamp, and suddenly spoke.

The voice muttered, the gaze was flat, but it was like remembering something.

"In a person's life, only the past is unforgettable, so the front dust is the heaviest, difficult to give up, difficult to hold up. ”

"As soon as you enter the practice, you lose your mortal body....... Is........ Cut off the past. ”

He raised his head: "Didn't you say the same thing to Ren Tianshu?"

"But do you know how much perseverance and perseverance it takes to wear out this fire?"

In the wind and snow, his voice became ethereal, Li Bichen's body was covered by heavy snow, and his ten fingers were slightly closed, protecting the light.

Li Bichen spoke.

"Ren Tianshu fell into the Demon Dao, the Demon Dao originally came out of the immortals, but it was an outside path, is that kind of past also correct?"

"I haven't wiped out the past, let alone cut it off, so I naturally don't know how much perseverance it takes to let people extinguish this light by themselves. ”

Lu Wangchen spoke.

"If this fire is extinguished, you will cut it off. ”

Li Bichen's eyebrows turned snow-white, and when he heard this, he smiled:

"I know. ”

The three words fell, and the snow in the world became heavier.

It's cold to the bone, and it's freezing to the heart.

......

The white tiger was still roaring, and he had never left the gate of the palace, while Lu Wangchen was sitting in front of Li Bichen, his white clothes covered with heavy snow, as if he was wearing a heavy robe.

He placed his hands on his lap and stared at the light in Li Bichen's hand.

"This snow has fallen, the world is white, I am also white, and you are even more white. ”

"This heavy snow has fallen, the first ten days, cut you a body of mana, the middle ten days, grind your body of essence, the last ten days, destroy your whole body of Taoism, and then the next ten days, hit you on the top of the Taoist flower, the last ten days, you have become a mortal, you should die if you can't last a day. ”

Li Bichen's body was so stiff that he couldn't move, and the snow had been falling for an unknown amount of time, the two sat facing each other, listening to Lu Wangchen's words, Li Bichen spoke, and his voice was still clear.

"The seniors want me to cut off the past, I want to ask, Ren Tianshu has cut off the demon body, and the seniors also want me to cut off the obsession, but ...... What about the seniors?"

"Predecessors, what did they cut off?"

Lu Wangchen's gaze never moved, listening to Li Bichen's voice, he was silent for a while, and spoke.

It's like a dream, but it doesn't contain any emotion.

"One world. ”

His body didn't move, the snow turned into a white robe, covered in white, and the three thousand green silks turned into silver butterflies.

"The lights are far away, and the clouds turn the vast snow into the sky;"

"A thousand years of time have fallen, and a red butterfly looks at the world. ”

The voice was still murmuring.

Li Bichen smiled.

"It seems that the predecessors are also people with stories. ”

After saying that, Li Bichen closed his eyes.

The first ten days passed, and the mana in his body was dissipated like flowing water.

The second ten days passed, and all the spirit of the body disappeared.

The third ten days passed, and the path that had been cultivated for a lifetime was destroyed.

The fourth ten days passed, and the Dao flower on the top withered and fell.

The last ten days have arrived.

The petals are gone, and only the stamens remain.

Lu Wangchen was still staring at the lamp, at this time, the heavy snow was overwhelming, and the light was so weak that it was almost unable to release the light.

Li Bichen's hands were no longer bloodless, and they had completely turned pale.

"Dead. ”

Lu Wangchen looked at the light, and the last light was about to dissipate.

He has become a snowman with a full head of hair, and Li Pichen has become an ice sculpture carved by the cold soil.

The five fingers stretched out, and at the center of Li Bichen's eyebrows, Lu Wangchen's fingers easily pierced Li Bichen's purple mansion, this time, it was like a sharp sword and silver knife falling in the dark, and there was no need to mention what he had chopped.

Li Bichen's body collapsed inch by inch, but at this moment, the light of everything rose again, and a ball of blood in the center of his eyebrows turned out, but in Lu Wangchen's eyes, it became the appearance of a red butterfly.

A red butterfly, a red butterfly.

"You ......"

The scene in Lu Wangchen's eyes changed, and the sound of Qingjing Jing sounded in his ears.

"According to what my predecessors said, I am dead, but my predecessors, knowing that I have entered the red dust, this finger is not only my former dust. ”

"You have a lot of mana, and you have even beheaded yourself, but how can you cut off the dust of all living beings in your life?"

Li Bichen's figure appeared on the mire, and the aura of clouds floated on his body.

In addition to the quiet, there is another power.

"The Dream of Marrying the Third World...... The Spring and Autumn ...... of the Third The unity of the three worlds can fabricate all illusions, reshape the spring and autumn period, smell the law of heaven and earth in dreams, and use the dream of the red dust of the heavens to use it......"

Li Bichen's voice was high and ethereal.

Lu Wangchen's eyes flashed endless light at this moment, and he slammed to the ground, his body submerged in the heavy snow.

Countless red butterflies fluttered around him, and he looked at those red butterflies in a daze, while Li Bichen's shadow had already dissipated.

It's just that Li Bichen's voice is still resounding in this illusory universe.

"The predecessors have beheaded a lifetime in the world, and they have passed away at this time, so why don't you think about the situation you once cut down before leaving?"

"Maybe the seniors will see the people they have always wanted to see. ”

.........

His eyes opened, and Lu Wangchen suddenly raised his head.

The white tiger rubbed against his clothes, and in front of him was the palace of spiritual might.

But there was snow in the sky, but red flowers bloomed on the ground.

The Pure Land of Immortal Mountain is already a matter of memory.

The wind comes, the snow comes, and the red clothes come suddenly.

A cheerful voice like a yellow bird rang out.

Lu Wangchen stood on the spot.

This is a scene that can only be seen in dreams.

"Forget the dust, forget the dust!"

The girl in the fiery red shirt suddenly grabbed Lu Wangchen from her side, and the young man in white turned his head and saw her face.

This is a situation that should not have been here.

"Shall I dance again for you?"

The girl in red had an intoxicating smile, her voice was as clear as a yellow bird, and before the young man in white could answer, the girl had already run to the front by herself.

On both sides of Lingwei Palace, there are no green trees at this time, but peach blossoms.

That year, that month, that blooming peach blossom.

The sky was white, but the peach blossoms were as crimson as fire.

She danced in the snow, she was dressed in red and had black hair.

She smiled, drunk for half a lifetime.

.......

Lu Wangchen just watched, watching the girl dance in the heavy snow, and he didn't notice that the snow in the sky was falling all over the world.

He didn't know how long he watched it, until the girl finished dancing, her lark-like figure gradually approached, grabbed Lu Wangchen's arm and turned around, and then giggled, touched the white tiger's head, and said intoxicating words.

Lu Wangchen subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the girl's forehead.

However, the moment her fingertips touched her forehead, the girl in red suddenly turned into a red butterfly and dispersed.

Lu Wangchen was stunned.

"Senior, what do you remember?"

Li Bichen's figure appeared in front of Lingwei Palace, Lu Wangchen turned his head to look at him, suddenly stood for a while, and then raised his hand and sighed.

The voice was still warm.

The snow was flying in the sky, Lu Wangchen looked at the inextinguishable light in Li Bichen's hand, suddenly walked to the palace, opened his hands, and danced a set of boxing techniques.

This punch is out, and the mountains and rivers are not hanging.

This punch comes out, and the world is shameless.

This punch is out, and there is no self in the past.

The red butterfly followed the past, walking with the fist of the young man in white, faintly, it seemed that the girl in red came back, accompanied by the young man in white, and then painted the next world.

After the punch was finished, the young man in white rode on the white tiger and headed down the mountain.

Li Bichen raised his hand, and a red butterfly fell from it.

......

The red butterflies flutter and turn into light and disperse.

For thousands of years, only a laugh and sigh remained.

......

"Scorching peach blossoms, three thousand prosperous, that bright light illuminates the flying snow, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed......."

"Unexpectedly, I still can't forget this past. ”

"I can't forget the boy in the white robe, and I can't forget it........ The red coat of that life. ”