It was noon, and everyone was still helpless. Guanfeng ran over to Guansong and said, "Brother, the porridge I ate in the morning is hungry fast." We have been trapped here, what should we do?" Guanfeng is also impossible, there are flowers and trees all around, where can we eat well? I have to see what wild fruits and the like, we can satisfy hunger! I didn't pay attention to walking a few days ago, I don't want to take a closer look, the small fruits in this low-lying area are sour and unpalatable, and I feel even more sour in my stomach after eating. The high places were full of towering trees, and there were no wild fruits to eat. There are no birds or wild beasts here, and they are not going to starve to death here. Moreover, the trees here seem to have been spelled, and Qingchong's giant axe can't damage them in the slightest. After some searching, there was nothing to enter, and no clues to the entrance to the maze were found.

It is said that the avenue is mysterious, and only faith can enter. This crown peak is a naïve, natural person. Although it is not as steady and quiet as his brother, he is resourceful, but he is honest and has a bright personality. Because of his belief, he got a good teacher by chance, and got the black and white Tai Chi Pu knife, without him, it was purely a personality, innocent and sincere heart. Everyone sat for a long time, and there was nothing to do, but Guanfeng stood up and touched here and there, hoping to find out. It was also providence, or because of the yin and yang qi of the black and white sword on his body, when he hit the two ancient trees with the blade, he seemed to hear the call of the two ancient trees. He pulled out his knife, pinched the two tricks of yin and yang, and made a move to clear the turbidity and fix the world. The black and white qi on the knife are entangled, waving up and down the ancient tree, and the more yang energy is strong, the more yin energy is strong. The yin is stronger, the yang is stronger, because it comes from the same master, it has been stalemate for a long time, the ancient tree is wrapped in the yin and yang qi, the branches and leaves are more and more lush, the yin and yang qi condenses into many black and white balls on the tree, Guanfeng touches it with his hand, and actually walks into the ball, the black and white balls rise into the air, and they are not seen for a moment. When Guansong and the others saw it, they also entered the ball one after another, and after a while, they fell to the top of the mountain in front of the Taoist temple.

"So it's here, why bother us with so much effort?" Qing Chong saw that it was a Taoist temple, and his heart was a little uneven. I was about to look for the old Taoist to ask for an explanation, but Guan Song stopped him: "Wait, what do you see the difference between this Taoist temple and what we saw before?" I saw that the door of the Taoist temple was closed, and the two doors were black and white, and then I checked the number of people, but Guan Feng was the only one missing. "The second young master is gone, and if you don't break into this temple, you have to break through. Qing Chong said. Guan Song nodded yes, and the group of people cautiously approached the gate, stretched out their hands and pushed it open, but it was quiet, no different from before.

After waiting for a long time, there is no change, and there are no unique sounds and things. Guan Song and the others stepped into the Taoist temple and walked a few steps. The gate was suddenly closed, and there was a heavy snow in the sky, and in a short time, the snow fell all over the branches and piled up on the ground. There was a white expanse everywhere, and there was nothing life-threatening. Everyone was stunned on the ground, not knowing what to do? Where is the final say in the changes of the seasons of the four seasons? Accepting adaptation is to conform to this avenue, everyone is mortal, where can we spy on what heavenly opportunities. It's just that this is the scene of a harsh winter, the water condenses into ice, the cold hangs on the eaves, the trees in the view are all corrupted and withered, the insects do not sing, and there are no bird tracks, only the white snow remains, and there is a red plum in the white snow, which is beautiful and lovely. Guan Song couldn't help but think of his sister Mei Xiang, who fell off the cliff, and her bones must be gone. And the younger brother doesn't know where he is now. He was dressed in thin clothes, his teeth were fighting from the cold, and he was shivering all over.

Guan Songqiang calmed down from his stunned thoughts and called everyone to see if there was any firewood that could be burned. I had to go out, I had to find my brother, I had to come to my father's master, and I had to ask him why he knew all this. Know the reason for the change in your life.

He led everyone to look for firewood, but he tried to open the door to the view. The gate is closed, and it is a black and white Tai Chi whirlpool. There's no way to start. None of the broken formations used brute force, and he secretly told himself in his heart that it was also his younger brother's fate and nature that the yin and yang qi induction triggered this view gate and found the entrance to the labyrinth where the fourteen formations were without formations. Now only by breaking the formation can you get out of this labyrinth. It's just that I don't know where this labyrinth array is, but in this array, I am afraid that it will be out of one place, and then in another, if you don't know the essentials, you will definitely die in the maze.

Since it is not available, it is useless to think about it. Guan Song saw that everyone came back with firewood, lit a fire in front of the Sanqing Palace, and warmed it on the spot, and there were sweet potatoes that the cuckoo didn't know where to collect, and roasted a few, which were sweet and delicious. Remembering that when he was on the mountainside, Guanfeng asked himself what he wanted to eat, and Guansong's heart no longer knew whether he was happy or sad. Guansong's eyes were faint, Du Juan knew that he missed Guanfeng in his heart, and everyone was trapped in the maze again, and he didn't even know the appearance of the maze. Only this meal was full of thoughts, the cuckoo boiled hot tea again, and everyone ate sweet potatoes, looked at the snow, and looked at this natural labyrinth. This labyrinth is indeed natural and unpretentious, and is no different from ordinary Taoist temples. It's just that there is a difference in the season, the outside is still summer, and the inside is winter, and it is a completely different world, another season, which is different from the others! There is also a lack of the old Taoist in the real Taoist temple, the one who says, "Eat well, sleep well." "The old man.

When the night approached, everyone saw that the quilt was not enough, so they laid some straw on it, and it was about to make do all night!

On the second day, it was just dawn. The cuckoo has been getting up in the morning and practicing flying stones. Twist a stone, hit it with a finger, take a few stones, wave it out with both hands, and the stones come out in response, but they all fall back into the view, how to escape from heaven and earth. When Guan Song saw it, he couldn't help but say: "Cuckoo, your secret weapons are all stones, they are actually driven by qi, have you tried other things, such as leaves, flying needles and the like?" The cuckoo thought for a long time: "Young master, if it is a leaf, my strength can now shoot out, but the lethality should not be as good as a stone, the leaves are soft and rotten, not as solid as a stone." The flying needle doesn't make much of a difference. If you use local materials, there is no such realm. When Guansong heard this, "Why don't you try this snow?" "The snowflakes melt in your hand, and if you have a snowball, you may not control the air properly and it will crumble into dust in the air. It's not that the young master thinks that this weird solar term will help me practice. You can give it a try, though. The cuckoo stretched out his hands, ready to catch some snowflakes falling from the sky.

If you don't want the body to be hot and the snowflakes to be cold, snowballs can naturally be made. It's just that this snowflake immediately melts into water in the hand. Unless you control it with qi first, it will not melt if it does not fall on the hand, but there is a problem in this way, if you don't touch your hand, you can't help, like a string, you can't make a sound if you don't pluck it, it's just the operation of qi, if the volume is slightly larger, the qi is easy to control, but this snowflake is in pieces, and when it encounters the air current, it will turn over and over, and it is impossible to completely grasp its strength and direction, and the qi is insufficient! If you touch it directly with your hand, how can you control the cold of this cold winter and the warm hand?

"Last time, I saw you twisting tofu into pieces, but why are these snowflakes flying around in your hands?" Guan Song couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw it. Du Juan nodded: "Young master, you don't know, tofu has volume and weight, but it is relatively easy to master." This snowflake is as light as nothing, insignificant, and if there is nothing, it is like touching a fish in the water, the eyes cannot see, and there is no way to control it. ”

Guan Song nodded again and again, "This should be because your breath control is not proficient enough, and you can't send and receive it freely, and some of your subtle breath perception is not accurate enough." The cuckoo nodded, not to mention a wisp of breath, but a few wisps of deviation that he still can't put an end to. She didn't say anything, just hit the snowflakes with all her might. Sometimes it knocks over one piece or two, sometimes it can spin dozens of pieces, and it is uneven. When Guan Song saw it, he also waved the jade sword, the sky was full of snowflakes, and a pair of beautiful people seemed to be dancing in the air.

Qing Chong and Xiangyu saw it from afar and were very surprised, "What are you doing, such a cold weather." They sat by the fire with sheets wrapped around them. Guansong and Du Juan looked at each other and smiled, and said tacitly: "Let's see, can you defeat this snowflake?" "Ha!" Qing Chong laughed dumbly, stood up with a bang, and took out the giant axe, which was a few smacks of gold, but it couldn't hit any of them, but the snowflakes fluttered messily in the wind of the giant axe. Qing Chong has an axe in one hand and a Yue in the other, the axe is not strong in the void, but the Yue in the other hand is in his hand, and the falling snowflakes fall on it, and also fall on Qing Chong's turban and hair bun. "What a madman dancing in the snow!" Xiangyu's mouth was full of ridicule, but the person jumped up, the soft whip flung out, a move towards the sky, the whip had already rushed towards the plum tree, knocked down the snow on the tree, and also knocked down the plum blossom on the plum tree, Xiangyu did not stop, the soft whip turned in one direction, hit the plum blossom, and the flower was broken into pieces. She shook the whip again, and shook it continuously, and the whip was like a python, rushing towards the fluttering snowflakes in the air, but it could not hit any specific snowflake. She stood in the snow in disappointment, but the snow fell on top of her, beside her. His face was cold, and so was his hand, and the flexible soft whip was now hanging on his body, but with a snow-white color.

If you want to take it, you can't get it, Xiangyu helplessly spread her hands and shook her head at Qing Chong and the others. When they saw the crown pine and the cuckoo roasting by the fire, they couldn't help laughing. Xiangyu looked angry, "What's so funny about this, didn't you also succeed? Just now you hit the snowflakes in the air is just as funny!" Xiangyu finished speaking, and skimmed her tongue, very playful and cute. When the cuckoo saw it, he hurriedly pulled her over, "I haven't come to bake the fire yet, be careful that it's frozen." ”