Chapter Sixty-Eight: Memories Are Like Passing Water

The cliffs are steep, the green peaks are picturesque, the mountains and thousands of peaks are stacked together, and the red peaks and green peaks are also a beautiful scenery. The water curtain shook the sky and fell, and an ugly-looking stranger, a miserable person who had fallen into another world, sat together without any sense of disobedience.

On the cyan rock, Lin Ziyun wiped off the moss marks on the leaves and lay on it, his eyes narrowed into a slit, the sun shone on his face, the contours withered, and his face was resolute, as if he had adapted to the displacement.

"Do you have a name?"

Lin Ziyun turned his head and grinned at Wei Nan.

"Do you have a home, then?"

"Woo......"

"Are you homesick, what's your name?" Lin Ziyun didn't give up, and was still a little happy. is also a fallen person at the end of the world, and he actually has a little gratifying pleasure.

After getting along for a long time, Lin Ziyun can be regarded as vaguely figuring out this strange person, it seems that his brain is not very good, he only knows strange laughter, to be precise, he makes whimpering sounds and strange movements of dancing with his hands.

The dazzling sunlight actually made Lin Ziyun a little tired. He tried to operate the true spirit transformation, gathered qi and was restrained, and gradually entered a wonderful state.

The sky is blue, and the high mountains dressed in snow-white velvet clothes are like a sharp sword, slashing over the vast earth.

"The world is born with all things, and my generation is extremely poor all my life, so I can't spy on it. ”

"The avenue is three thousand, the years are the sword, the heaven and the earth are the sword, and you and I are like colorful stones. The so-called cultivation is the cultivation of the mind, which is a path of self-carving. The road is difficult, the road is blocked, the heart must be strong, such as iron, such as stone, go forward, and reach the end. ”

Thousands of mountains are the same color, white and flawless. The blue snow of the silver peaks under the canopy of the sky does not look lonely, and the glacial glacier is the beloved person who has been waiting for it for eternity. The floating clouds of the nine days are its wedding dress, and the lonely bright moon outside the sunny sky is also a fairy in the snow, guarding the world.

Snow fairies, dancing elves fluttering, shaking. Thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed, and the red and green in the middle of the mountain were white. The wind stirred up a dust, the moonlight crossed a ripple scenery, and the wind and snow were blooming.

The girl wore a long brown dress, combed the green silk and did not curl it, let it fall, fell on her shoulders, hung on her thin waist, and even the snow-white jade neck had a trace of hair. She frowned, one step faster, one step slower, wary of the sword-wielding boy in front of her.

"I know it's not fun to talk about this. The girl muttered in her heart, and a few snows dripped from her eyebrows, becoming more and more dusty.

"Huh?"

"Shodai ......"

The boy shouted a few times, but no one answered, and looked behind him with a strange look on his face.

"Alas, junior sister. ”

The boy shook his head and sighed, as if he couldn't bear it. He, an eccentric junior sister, likes to make trouble on weekdays, but he has an introverted personality, and he doesn't know how the two get along together and have nothing to do with each other.

"Master Yun, look. "The girl is innocent, her mouth is full of words, and her spiritual power turns the snowflake into a white phoenix.

Riding the phoenix, the beautiful eyes fell on Lin Ziyun. "How about the Tiangang change you taught me?

The girl's long skirt swayed, and her beautiful figure swayed in the wind and clouds, lighting up the starry sky. Lin Ziyun just dragged his hands behind him and dropped a word: "Yes." ”

"Alas, Master Yun, you wait for me, wait for me......"

"You know. Whether it is a peerless hero or a beautiful woman with a beautiful demeanor like jade, even if it can shine among all living beings, but the moon is cloudy and sunny, and in the end it is just a handful of loess and a bunch of skeletons. The boy sat cross-legged in the snowdrift, as holy as a Buddha.

"Master Yun, what kind of person do you want to be?"

The girl asked with a wink.

This question is obviously a little prepared by the teenager, otherwise it would be really difficult to answer.

The moonlight is bright, the colorful starlight is like a picture scroll, and the figures are lonely. The young man spread his hands reverently, hugged them in front of his chest, looked at the sky of the nine heavens with his eyes, and said angrily: "I want to cultivate that longevity method and win the fortune of heaven and earth." Breaking out of this line of beings, no longer being bound, this is my way. ”

"Break free from the chaos of the troubled times, and no longer be held apart by the red dust. Rising up in the land of reincarnation and seeking that ray of freedom, this is my Tao. I know that the road to heaven is difficult, and I know that my road is difficult, so I can only seek the supreme fate by cultivating Wuji Gong and participating in the supreme law. ”

When he woke up from the dream, Lin Ziyun was shocked by the young man in that scene, and he couldn't forget that behind the man who had the whole world in his eyes was a tanxi who only had him in his eyes.

fell into emptiness, and the alarm clock inexplicably recalled the memories of Lin Ziyun in his previous life.

In the picture, the people are like jade, the scenery is picturesque, Lin Ziyun didn't feel stupid when he woke up, and his mind was full of shadows. Peerless, like a fairy. It was this woman who sacrificed herself to save herself in the Seven Stars Secret Realm. For a while, countless pictures emerged, the demon monk was one, and on Monday of the Taishang Sanyuan Sect, the goddess swept the opponent, with a peerless demeanor. For a while, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

There were many thoughts, and when Lin Ziyun dreamed back, he thought of Qin Song, the prince of Pingyang, and Li Mu of the Mountain True Sect......

"Lin Ziyun, Lin Ziyun, how should you deal with yourself if you are in troubled times? Haven't you thought about this question a long time ago? What are you afraid of?"

"Yes, I have nothing to fear, I am alone in this vast universe. Fight, but also to fight for a surprise. Lin Ziyun thought too much.

Cultivation, the strength of this world is respected, only cultivation, only strong can get along.

This world is full of opportunities and infinite possibilities. The more Lin Ziyun thought about it, the more excited he became, he already had a bold idea in his heart, he was going to do a big thing, fight for a glimmer of heaven, and if it was done, he might be able to take a lifetime of peace.