At the foot of Duxiu Peak, on the Tai Chi pattern in the center of the small square in front of the Tiandao Temple, Xuanwu Zhenren sat quietly and did not move, as if it had taken root.

Suddenly, a glimpse flew from the sky, and when he came closer, he was also a real person. The two Xuanwu real people glanced at each other, and the latter pounced forward, and the two became one.

If Jing Shu and the others were here, they would find that the breath of Xuanwu Zhenren was much weaker. At this time, the Tai Chi pattern suddenly turned slowly, pulling the aura towards this convergence.

The aura did not flow quickly, like a light breeze, but the aura of the Xuanwu real person rose rapidly. By the time the figures appeared in the sky, they had all recovered. He opened his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Good boy, let you suck like this twice, and the poor road will lose its habitat and become a wandering lonely soul." ”

After another moment, Lin Yuehe and the others flew over one after another and landed respectfully beside Xuanwu Zhenren.

When she saw the ice sparrow flying alone, Jing Shu's eyes obviously changed a little, but her face was still cold. At this time, the ice sparrow was also as cold as frost, and his expression was lonely.

Seeing this, Zou Ji couldn't help but look at Lin Yuehe, with a wry smile in his eyes, as if to say: "Why do women in the world have such expressions?" Lin Yuehe looked at his nose and nose, and sat upright, not responding.

Bingque sat down next to Xuanwu and said, "I will borrow your treasure land and use it, and this king will recover some of his strength first." He didn't wait for Xuanwu Zhenren to agree, so he pinched the trick with both hands and closed his eyes.

Xuanwu Zhenren had to shake his head and smile bitterly, and the rest of the people had nothing to say.

When Zou Ji was waiting for him to lose his patience, Xiao Yi came belatedly. At first glance, he saw Jing Shu standing beside Lin Yuehe, and suddenly felt a wave of sadness coming, so he hurriedly turned his face away and stood quietly at the edge of the square.

At this time, Xuanwu Zhenren stretched out his hand and said, "Why don't you sit in front of the poor road?"

But Wen Xuanwu really called himself a little friend. Xiao Yi was really flattered, and hurriedly said "I don't dare to be", stepped forward, knelt down and said: "Taoist disciple Xiao Yi, meet the ancestor." ”

Xuanwu Zhenren raised his hand and said: "Poor Dao is already a person who has turned into an outsider, and there is no need to be formal." "Gaze at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi felt his gaze directed. It's not your own appearance, it's in the spirit, and you can see the depths of your soul. Suddenly, I felt hairy in my heart, and I felt weird.

After a moment, Xuanwu Zhenren suddenly showed a smile and said, "I didn't expect this soul to be able to cultivate to such a level, it's gratifying." ”

Xiao Yi exclaimed: "What did the real person say?"

Xuanwu Zhenren didn't answer, his eyes slowed, and then he looked at Xiao Yi's head. Suddenly: "Sure enough, the way of heaven is followed, and there is no return." Unexpectedly, the people who are waiting for the poor are still the aftermath of the deceased. ”

Xiao Yi exclaimed again: "The real person knows Xiao Yi's parents?"

This time, Xuanwu Zhenren bowed his head and said: "God has been friends for decades, and there has been a relationship. ”

Xiao Yi's throat tightened, and he suddenly had mixed feelings, and said in a trembling voice: "Who are Xiao Yi's parents." I also hope that the real person will show it, so that Xiao Yi will be obsessed. With filial piety. He had no impression of his parents' names, and he never thought that one day he would hear the news of his parents with his own ears, and his excitement was beyond words.

Xuanwu Zhenren stared at Xiao Yi for a moment, and suddenly sighed. "It seems that your parents have not been spared. Looking at Xiao Yi's expectant eyes, he was a little unbearable, but he still said ruthlessly: "The matter of your parents should not be said by the poor road. If it's fate. You'll know. ”

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, puzzled: "Why doesn't the real person want to say it?"

Xuanwu Zhenren said: "You came here with the fate of Kyushu, how can you miss the affairs of the world because of the affairs of the family." ”

Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly became a little angry, and he retorted: "If one room is not cured, what family and country will do in the world?"

As soon as these words came out, Xuanwu Zhenren was stunned, paused, shook his head and sighed: "Poor Dao is the most reluctant to deal with Confucianism in his life, and he can't think of people who are waiting, but he is a Confucian. Time also, life also. He sighed to himself and said, "Although Poor Dao will not tell you the names of your parents, he will tell you some stories about your parents." After listening to the story, you will understand. ”

Xiao Yi saw that Xuanwu Zhenren was quite sincere and did not deliberately embarrass him, Fang Jue lost control of his emotions, and said apologetically: "The disciple's Dao foundation is insufficient, and he has offended the real person, please forgive me." ”

Xuanwu Zhenren smiled: "It's okay, today's young people, it's good to have such a determination as you." Although the Taoist Pure Sutra is wonderful, it cannot harm people's seven emotions and six desires. People outside the square, lonely people, without worldly disturbances, can naturally be pure and quiet. But once they enter the mortal world, all feelings come and disturb one after another, and there are a few people who can not be moved. Then, with a sigh, he said: "The ancestor of Boyang taught that cultivation should be 'see simplicity and embrace simplicity, and have less selfishness and few desires'." However, when people live in the world, they will inevitably suffer from troubles, and they can't want to have less selfish desires. Therefore, Poor Dao thinks that it is good to return to the basics and true feelings. ”

These words are equivalent to overthrowing the Taoist Taoism. If this is said by others and heard by a real Taoist, he will definitely not give up, not only to explain the reason, but even to make a big move, until the other party kowtows and apologizes. But when the words came out of the mouth of the Xuanwu Zhen, it meant something else.

Xiao Yi was like an understanding, his expression moved, and he couldn't help nodding his head, and said, "The real person has hidden the mystery, and the disciple has been taught." ”

Xuanwu Zhenren looked at Lin Yuehe, Jing Shu, and Zou Ji one by one, but when he saw Lin Yuehe and Zou Ji's faces were shocked, he couldn't believe it; Finally, he looked at Xiao Yi and nodded: "Xiaoyou is really perceptive." ”

Xiao Yi was anxious to find out about his parents, so he couldn't help but ask, "Can the real person tell his disciple about his parents now?"

Xuanwu Zhenren shook his head and said: "Little friend, don't worry, since you have come to Boyang Painting Mansion, you are destined to bear the fate of Kyushu." Poor Dao has waited for so many years, just to pass on the secrets of Kyushu to you. ”

As soon as Zou Ji and the others heard that Xuanwu Zhenren had finally begun to get to the point, they were busy cheering up and paying full attention.

Xiao Yi wanted to speak and stopped, with an anxious expression. When Xuanwu Zhenren saw it, he said: "These things are related to your parents, and you can listen to them slowly." ”

Xiao Yi listened to it, and then he was relieved. But as soon as Xuanwu Zhenren opened his mouth, he was angry and felt helpless.

I only listened to Xuanwu Zhenren: "To elaborate on the fate of Kyushu, we should start from the beginning of heaven and earth, the legend of Pangu opening the sky." ”

Xiao Yi didn't know why Xuanwu Zhenren kept talking about the fate of Kyushu, and he didn't know what the fate of Kyushu had to do with him, and he didn't know what to say about Kyushu's great goodness. He was anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to force it, so he had to listen to Xuanwu Zhenren speak slowly.

Xuanwu is truly humane: "In the past, when the two qi were not divided, the heavens and the earth were chaotic like chickens. Since Pangu opened the world, the yang is the sky, and the yin is the earth, and there is the original form of Kyushu. At that time, 'the sky is round like a cover, the place is like a chess game, the heaven turns like a grinding and goes to the left, the sun and the moon go to the right, and turn left with the sky, so the sun and the moon go to the east, and the sky does not lead to the west'. In short, it is the round sky and the orbit of the sun and the moon, which has the prototype of Kyushu. ”

The four listeners, who were relatively young and had not yet learned about such ancient legends, were all surprised when they heard about it for the first time.

Zou Yu's heart moved, he couldn't help but look up at the sky, and after a look, he remembered that this place was not Kyushu, and suddenly said with some doubts: "The sky is round like a cover, the place is like a chess game, and a round party is how to connect and support it?"

Xuanwu Zhenren smiled and said: "The son can be taught." (To be continued.) )