As he finished singing, the sound of the flute in the merlin also stopped, and the notes in the sky disappeared in an instant, only Bi Fang still continued to dance with the flames around him, and the posture was simply beautiful.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

Facing the rising sun, the Van Sheng walked out of the forest slowly, the sunlight was obliquely refracted on his warm and jade-like face, and the king's spirit from the inside was not self-revealed, and there was a faint illusion that people did not dare to look at it in a trance.

"Seniors early. ”

"Morning.

Fan Sheng smiled at him calmly, and said with admiration: "Bai Dusk, the little poem you recited just now is very in line with the colorful artistic conception of Luoying at this moment, seeing that you are handsome and extraordinary, I didn't expect that you have such attainments in terms of knowledge, it is really not easy to be young." ”

"The seniors have won the prize. ”

Bai Dusk bowed his hand politely, and responded modestly: "In my early years, I lived in the mountains with my master, and when I had nothing to do, I flipped through the scriptures in his pavilion, and after a long time, I dabbled a little in many poems, that's all. ”

After saying that, he inexplicably glanced at Bi Fang, who was still dancing by the Merlin, and said in surprise: "Did the predecessor use this Ten Thousand Imperial Divine Flute to control Bi Fang at this moment, causing it to keep dancing?"

"Not really. ”

Fan Sheng glanced at Bi Fang, who was full of fire, with the corner of his eye, and explained in an indifferent tone: "Last time, when the two of you fought with Bi Fang, you accidentally seriously injured Bi Fang's vitality, so although I saved it with pills, it was still a little weak at this time. ”

"Last time, I sent it to Jiexiu Mountain to catch the snake, just to use the snake's inner tank to refine the elixir, so as to completely restore its vitality. ”

As for the scene in front of him who was fascinated by the dance, it was actually Bi Fang himself who was using the spiritual power contained in the Ten Thousand Imperial Divine Flute to heal himself, so he kept dancing. ”

"After about three or five days, its body will be completely healed, and then send it to take you to the Southern Wilderness, and the chances of winning the Ten Thousand Years of Fire Red Lotus will increase by a few points. ”

"Oooh......"

Bai Du nodded hesitantly, and replied, "I think I almost killed it with Ling Yan that day, but now it is a little ashamed to save us from danger by complaining with virtue." ”

"There is no need to mention the past, for now, let's go and cultivate the Wisdom of Virtue. ”

"After you have refined this technique to the beginning, I will pass on your self-created sword technique of the four styles, so as to eradicate the trouble of the Canglong sword qi hidden in the void. ”

With that, the Van Sheng gracefully and calmly turned around and walked slowly towards the foot of the mountain to the north of the Cold Abyss Valley.

The twilight behind him naturally followed closely in the same direction.

Looking from the position behind him, the tall and majestic body of the Van Sheng was bathed in the rising glow, beating the shadow on his side for a long time.

When the glow of the sun refracted from behind him, the gesture of walking with his hands in his hands gave people the illusion that the gods were in the world.

How can there be such a worldly and independent person?

Come to think of it, even if it is the demeanor of the god of war, it is difficult to stand out, right?

As the two drifted apart, Merlin regained his composure.

Except for the Bifang Firebird who was still singing and dancing, only Ling Yan, whose face was cold, was still unconscious in the ice pool, never waking up, nor dying, just like an iceman sculpture, without the slightest life.

Hanyuan Valley, Waterfall Pool.

This is a small naturally occurring waterfall, and because the mountains to the north of the Abyss Valley are not too steep, this waterfall is not at all a sharp arrow, and the waves are rushing.

However, the water flow from the stone wall is inclined slightly, like the jade belt between the mountains, in the background of the morning sun, although it is not as magnificent as the Dongwang Mountain Waterfall, but it has another kind of small jasper-like beauty, it can be said that it is the spring moon of Pinghu Lake, each with its own merits.

There is a water pool of ten meters square under the pool, the overall area of the pool is not large, at best it is only a small pool, but its shore is dog-toothed and saggy, there are chaotic stones on the edge of the pool, the clear stream on the mountain hits the basalt on the side of the pool, collides with a crisp sound, just like a pastoral song in the morning, it sounds pleasing to the eye.

Occasionally, one or two industrious mountain birds come out early to feed, and when the tiny figure draws a beautiful arc under the morning sun, it seems to silently tell people that this is another beautiful and peaceful day.

"Okay Bai Dui, today you will practice under the waterfall by this pool!" Van Sheng ordered casually, and at the same time took out the white jade flute pinned to his waist, and looked at the situation as he was ready to start the recital.

"Wait, senior!"

Seeing this, Bai Du hurriedly asked in surprise, "You don't seem to have told me the mantra and method yet, how should I cultivate?"

"There's no rush. ”

The Buddha smiled freely, stood upright on the left side of the pool, waved the jade flute in his hand at will, and said loudly: "When you sit down by the pool, abandon everything in your mind, and reach a state where you are not disturbed in your heart and not trapped in love, I will use my divine sense to pass on your introductory exercises." ”

"But ......"

Speaking of this, the Brahma Sage changed his words again, restrained his previous calm color, replaced it with a solemn face, and admonished in his mouth: "The so-called master leads the door, and the practice is personal, and the way of practice and entry, I can pass it on to you with all my heart, but how much you can comprehend depends on whether you can have an epiphany or gradually become enlightened!"

"Okay. ”

Twilight smiled confidently at the saint, sat cross-legged in front of the babbling waterfall, and slowly closed her eyes and sat up.

After he entered a state of meditation, the Sansage immediately put the jade flute horizontally in front of his mouth, and between the flashes of his fingers, one note after another jumped out of the flute body like a cloud of flowing water.

This is another piece that is completely different from the previous two pieces.

From the moment he heard the first note, Twilight's previously somewhat chaotic heart was suddenly brought into a realm like mountains and rivers.

As more notes flashed out of the song, Twilight's heart gradually began to become peaceful and peaceful, and even began to automatically sketch a beautiful picture of the mountains in her mind.

Halfway through the song, Twilight has completely entered the ethereal realm of no heaven and earth, no one and no self, under the guidance of the notes.

In this realm, there was no deceit, no intrigue, no life and death killing, no serious injuries of Ling Yan, and even the flute in his ears began to gradually become a little blurry and distant, and finally disappeared completely.

As the last note of the flute fell silent, the Van Sheng finally put away the Ten Thousand Imperial Divine Flute in his hand with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and began to use his divine sense to instill the mental method of good water into Bai Dui's mind.