The pines and cypresses know how to wither, and the years do not know the sky. If you give the best welcome to winter, it is killing, winter has a cold temperament, the season is cold, and no one can resist in the face of people's hearts.

The fragrant wood, which could have been pre-cold, lost its color in the hands of the white-haired youth, and lay down softly, like a man without a cold man in winter, like the darkness of the night without the reflection of the sun and the moon. He stood up, the snow on his body covered his hair, which was gently shaken off by him, and his tall body was like a pine and cypress in winter, so lonely and tenacious.

He gently tapped the door of Kerr's bedroom, and there was a soft girl who was silent inside, and the laziness after falling asleep filled the room, "Brother, come in!!"

The white-haired young man gently pushed open the door, at this time Ke'er was already dressed up, with a golden headband, tied up the smooth hair, there was still hot moisture on his face, his skin was pale, and his lips trembled a little when he looked at the white-haired young man, "Why are you still so cold, am I not good?"

Ke'er was obviously questioning the white-haired youth, but his face didn't change at all, he was still so cold, "You're fine." ”

"I'm your sister!"

"I know. The white-haired man replied indifferently.

"That ......"

"Don't ask again!"

"I was very happy yesterday, and I will take you to the Dao Sect to wash your soul later, this is the last time to wash your soul, and you will be able to control your own power in the future. Kerr was disappointed, he sat down by the window, bowed his head, and did not ask again.

The white-haired man turned and walked out of the door, and behind him was the scabbard she had given her, and she didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Looking at the white-haired figure, his eyes were blurred with tears, "Why can't my old brother come back!"

"Why the hell did this to me?" he touched his forehead, lost in memory.

Daozong, the fog in the sky has never dispersed, Sanjing wears the same green robe as the master, walks on one of the widest avenues of the Daozong, every ten steps and a bow, he follows the master, respectfully walking the etiquette, and there are many Taoist cultivators on both sides of the road.

Ten steps and one bow, is the orthodox ceremony of Taoism, there are distinguished guests to visit the Taoist Sect or the soul opener to prove the soul will go out of this procedure, obviously, the master with the disciple, this is to prove the soul of the Taoist Sect.

Near the main hall of the center of Taoism, there is a 100-meter stone road, each stone slab is engraved with a text, and you must step on this hundred words when you enter the main hall.

The audience was silent, and the master took Sanjing step by step into the stele of the text, "I think my master also took me through the stele one by one, and now I will also take you to step on these steles." ”

"Bow down!!" Sanjing bowed down behind him.

The master walked extremely slowly with Sanjing, he didn't speak, just let Sanjing realize by himself, just stepped into the first step, there seemed to be no movement around, but in Sanjing's mind, a word was frozen in front of him, there was darkness next to him, this word was water, and slowly launched a water wave in front of him.

"He began to comprehend the first order of water", as soon as a monk in the crowd finished speaking, Master Sanjing suddenly moved, and Sanjing took the initiative to take a step forward, and the crowd was surprised.

"This perception ability is a bit strong!"

The water waves in front of Sanjing expanded into several one after another, but they slowly slipped in front of him, going back and forth several times. At this time, the footsteps of Sanjing took the initiative again and increased.

Master Sanjing looked behind him at this time and smiled slightly, "It's really beyond my imagination, I thought I would have to bring a few more stone tablets, but I didn't expect him to comprehend it so quickly!"

He walked away slowly, leaving Sanjing alone on the stone road, at this time, Sanjing couldn't see any sound from the outside world with his eyes closed, only the world in his mind.

The water wave in his mind became a big lake at this time, and it was poured into the air, and there was really no change, and finally a sea appeared, and the blue tide directly hit it, but it didn't even touch his heart.

His footsteps at this time stepped into the eleventh stone slab, "Fire??" In his heart, he felt a little warm feeling, that feeling was very weak, "I can't feel the warmth!" He strode forward directly, directly to the nineteenth stone slab, at this time the audience was shocked, they were all surprised and speechless, they had never seen anyone step on the Dao Sect stone slab like this.

The fire in his mind turned into a monstrous fire, the sky fire dragon soared, roared at him, spewing fire, he stepped out again, stepped on the twenty-first stone slab, an old man in front of the courtyard twitched, as if he was shocked, even if he had never seen such a swift person, the third virtual image in Sanjing's mind was a lightning bolt, he looked up to feel this surging deterrent, and there was a trace of excitement in his heart.

But it always felt like it wasn't something I was going to have in the end, and the void in her mind was still there, silent. ”

When he stepped on the twenty-ninth block a few steps later, the lightning turned dark red, and when it blasted towards the three purities, a force of attraction directly appeared in the hollow, directly sucking it into it. The third old man in front of the courtyard opened his eyes directly, stretched out his right hand, revealing a green tendon, his eyes showed doubts, and he looked at the three cleans on the stone slab.

Slowly down, whether it was the power of wood or the power of gold, there was no reaction at all, and the speed of Sanjing's leap was beyond common sense, attracting more cultivators to come and watch.

When he stepped on the ninety-eighth stone slab, on top of the Dao Sect's Dao Tower, a stone sculpture trembled slightly, falling the dust that had been silent for many years. He saw a sky in which constant darkness alternated with dawn "Is it light?"

There were countless stars beating below, and he was a little shocked when he saw this kind of scene for the first time, and then his hollow directly sucked the light, and his mind fell into darkness, and the penultimate old man in front of the courtyard directly spurted blood, looked at Sanjing in shock, and gradually laughed. Sanjing stepped into the ninety-ninth stone slab, he saw a stream of time, flowing down the sea, fused with a light, a little hairy child in front of him, gradually growing up, becoming taller, wearing animal skins, holding a spear, stabbing at the cheetah in the distance, the second eye, he became a middle-aged man roared out a hoarse voice, he couldn't understand, the third glance he had an extra pot of tea in front of his eyes, an extra woman and two children around him, the fourth eye, he sat at the table and picked up a brush to write a "return" Word, the fifth eye, he was old and shed a tear in front of the window, fell into the coffin, the wind took away the traces of his existence, buried in the ground, the sky appeared dim, and in a blink of an eye escaped into darkness.

The last old man also opened his eyes, and all the old men around him opened their eyes with shocked faces, only the last two old men smiled silently.

The hundredth stone slab, Sanjing hung his right foot in the air, he never stepped down, he paused there, everyone around him was quiet, and the sound of falling leaves could be heard very clearly.