Day after day, month after month, I watched the rise and fall of the stars and the birth and death of the stars in the river drum star.

I don't need to restrain myself with infinite hammers, just rely on the Taoism of ordinary real people, and use the lion's claws every day to grind away the vast group of monkey primordial gods in the blue water, as my own tempering. If this group of monkeys is allowed to kill each other, I don't know how many years later, there will be another demon monkey Dejian who will raise Gu. When the true yuan is exhausted, I drink the immortal wine in the silver gourd. Like a craftsman polishing a copper mirror, I don't get tired of grinding away the impurities in the blue water.

I don't know how much time has passed, the demon monkey Dejian's primordial spirit has been scraped away, and my Taoism has increased slightly, and I have settled on the clear river drum star, and a seven-fold pagoda appears above my head.

This blue ocean is like a polished mirror, and my divine thoughts are injected into it, reflecting my life. As my heart goes, the characters and situations I have loved, hated, and encountered have all changed from the blue sea mist. Countless plays are opened, and you sing and I appear, like a marquee.

I am like a needle and thread, strung together countless characters, and like a compendium, I have gathered a book.

If you enter the country with confidence, you will cry, laugh, sorrow and joy as you did at that time, and if you return to yourself, it will be like watching the stories of others with a cold eye, and the feelings will fade, and countless things will become a passing cloud without a trace. There are only a few pieces, like an incense burner that burns out all the incense, and the aftertaste lingers and can never be moved.

The heart gathers and disperses, reincarnated in countless worlds and countless eras, forgetting countless and missing countless times, only a little bit can be retained, and it is the cornerstone of the heart, and I don't know when the experience will be indelible.

If you have an indelible mind, you will be able to connect all dependent beings according to the Dharma, and bring them into the same realm.

This is the principle of the seven-fold pagoda, and it is also the principle of Tallinn. Countless cultivators are the cornerstone of each other, building an indelible tower.

I feel that I am the protagonist of my book, but when I look at it from the seven-story pagoda, it is just a biography in the history books.

I returned to look at the seven-story pagoda, and now the seven-fold pagoda is gradually echoing. There were very few dead people in the tower, and there were only a few people such as Luo Shenyao, Yan Yuan, and the demon monkey Dejian who was drawn by my resentment method. There are more repercussions, but Kunlun Yuanying and Jin Dan, who have learned this method, have divided a little bit of their hearts and left them in the tower.

Their deities are still cultivating in the world, and they can only return to the tower after death, and they have to leave the tower after continuing to cultivate, if there is a day of enlightenment, in addition to the heart of the tower, they will be free in countless universes.

This seven-story pagoda is also just a post station, and no one lives there.

I laughed dumbly, the so-called home is nothing more than that, in the midst of countless divisions, I accidentally got together. Discrete is common, but not common. The uncommon method of making a hole and giving birth to a fate has led countless characters in countless universes.

I thought, and watched the echoes of others in this tower.

Yan Yuan's statue has been turned into a kind of stone tablet. I stroked Yan Yuan's stone tablet and asked Yan Yuan to show his repercussions.

The stele granted my request.

The Blue Sea Divine Mirror regenerated and changed, and I felt as if I had returned to Middle-earth hundreds of years ago, like a ghost possessed by a smart and handsome young scholar in Middle-earth. I watched him read the history of Confucianism, write splendid articles, refine the spirit of Haoran, and study the Zhou Yibu Zheng. Magnificent tour of the world of Middle-earth, lamenting that Confucianism is useless. Cast into the Dragon and Tiger Sect to cultivate, familiar with the charm, the sect is not a family and cannot be reused. He also went to Kunlun, and the whole ancestor appointed him as the deacon of the Fazang Academy, and every time he was admitted, he moved to the secretary of the Tongshi Temple. Luo Shenyao and Quan Zu couldn't hold each other, so Yan Yuanmao recommended himself to negotiate peace.

Luo Shenyao's sword was across Yan Yuan's neck, but a word of praise sounded in his heart: How could the autumn wave turn when she drew the sword. They became Taoist couples.

I couldn't help but smile. I read about Yan Yuan's life. This is the biography of him as the main character.

I thanked Yan Zhenren. and begged her in front of Luo Shenyao's stele to show her echo. The stone tablet appeared with the phantom of Luo Shenyao, "Yan Yuan is like a child, I have shown you everything." I'm not going to be honest with you. ”

I said: "I only look at the glorious history of Yaoxian's victory and undefeated. ”

She snorted, and the Blue Sea Divine Mirror changed again. I grew up with Luo Shenyao, passed the trial of the ghost palace of Parrot Mountain, saw the true body of the white tiger in the lock magic mirror, and was instructed by Quanzu to walk for a thousand days, and the mountains and rivers were disguised on the list to defeat the Ten Kingdoms Group Cultivation, and then entered the Parrot Mountain to fight Gu Manshu, and obtained the method of forging the heavenly soldiers and generals. Gu Man died, the palace of the world rebelled and left the Daomen, and the whole ancestor and her were ordered by the head of the sect to suppress the Qin State. Luo Shenyao countered the authority of the Qin State, united with the group of cultivators, turned to attack the Daomen Mountain, broke the Ten Absolute Formation Diagrams, besieged the dead master, and slightly took the Zen book and called the Emperor of Heaven.

This is a self-beautifying history, hiding all the scars in the heart of the heir, the protagonist of this story, Luo Shenyao, has never been defeated by the Sword Sect, and has always stayed at the highest peak of his life. At the end of the story, she has 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, sealing the Zen book and Jiuding in her hand, overlooking the common people in the world.

But I read a dazzling array of Daomen spells, Luo Shenyao's life-and-death battles with countless real people, and experienced many more difficult and tragic battles than Parrot Mountain, and did not waste time.

I thanked Luo Shen Zhenren, and asked for the echo of my enemy demon monkey Dejian.

His stele sounded a sharp and piercing voice, "I am not as good as others and lost in your hands, and I also admit it." If you die, you will serve me, and you will deceive people too much!"

I said lightly, "Among the seven-fold pagodas, the reverberations are voluntary, and I don't force them. If you still want to turn to cultivation, I will let you out in a hundred years, and this is also the light that guides you not to get lost. We take what we need, and we don't take advantage of you. ”

After a long time, the demon monkey said: "Show you, don't cry miserably." ”

I have become a smart and clever little monkey in the Blue Sea Divine Mirror, a spirit animal that can learn human speech. Unfortunately, I fell into the hands of a monkey refiner and followed him through Middle-earth. The monkey man was in a bad mood, so he beat me and starved me. I was very cold, sleepy, my teeth were broken, I couldn't eat, and I had no one to help me. Finally, one day, I killed him, took off the shackles, skinned him, pretended to be a human being, and wandered in the courtyards of martial arts, pear orchards, vertical and horizontal, and cargo colonies, observing human beings, learning from human beings, and escaping every time my identity was revealed. Until one day, I heard that the Western Wilderness is a paradise for youkai, and I crossed the sea. Unexpectedly, that tigress had just met, and she staked my Yuan Shen on the sealed Zen book!

I broke free from the nightmare of the demon monkey Dejian, and the cold laughter of the monkey echoed in my ears.

I sighed, "I wish you would be in a warm family in the next life." ”

I read through the life of the demon monkey, and then turned to the echoes of the rest of the people. The people of Kunlun have divided their own hearts, they are not here, and I can't enter and read all of them without their permission. But the echoes of each person's separation, there are still some things that can be revealed.

I took advantage of the convenience of the tower owner and read it without telling me. I have experienced the fragments of Zhibeiyou, Le Jingxin, Ji Liuli, Ji Xiaoai, Jing Xiaoqian, Chang Xin, and so on.

They are all masters of their own biographies, and their own lives are clear and smooth. Reading only fragments of their lives, I grasped their program.

"He is also one is wrong, this is also one is wrong, and if there is one and the other, it is the other? The pivot begins in its ring, in order to respond to infinity. Yes is also infinite, not also infinite. ”

I recited the Tao Sutra and walked through all living beings, and this was no longer a dead word, and I suddenly had a proof. One more step is to return to the realm of emptiness.

Finally I turned to the echo of Yuan Zhi. There is a stone tablet of her in the seven-fold pagoda, but Yuan Zhi would rather be lost in the cosmic reincarnation than return here. The echo of the stele was left here when she attained the seven-story pagoda.

I touched the stele, and as expected, Yuan Zhi did not respond.

Without a master, I had to take a chance and try to read the echo of Yuan Zhi. Her echoes are like unlocked portals that open for me.

Her well-informed will not miss one thing, and the echoes of Yuan Zhi encompass everything in her life in great detail, and it is only open to me.

I was left with tears in my eyes.

The blue sea mirror covering the entire river drum star rippled, like a bright moon on the sea, and the complete Yuan Zhi rose from the sea. This is Yuan Zhi, who has unloaded the burden of the relics of the three kings.

"I wouldn't be a real person without my sister. You can come back anytime. I said.

She said, "I won't depend on you. ”

I said, "All people are dependent on each other and bond with each other. There is no true delusion, and no one is exalted. ”

"I don't want to." ”

I said, "I wait for that one word of willingness, and it is better than countless unwillingness." ”

She said, "Since you're willing to wait." I'll think about it, maybe the next world will be wrecked, who knows. ”

I laughed.

Yuan Zhi disappeared from the River Drum Star again.

Lin'er's call sounded in the Sevenfold Pagoda, "Yuan Jun, when will you come back?"

I said gently, "I've kept you waiting." ”

Lin'er appeared in the seven-story pagoda. Lin'er and I were isolated from the galaxy, and the audio was originally incompatible. I saw the return to the void, the original spirit can chase the time, although in the river drum star, she was connected to the divine thought of the Yinghai Sea.

"Soon, ten years, a nap time. ”

She hugged me,

"There are no vicissitudes in the world, just a little change, Kunlun is not bad, but Yuwenba has been very annoying in the past ten years. ”

"I'm going to come back on the bandwagon of this year and keep everyone waiting. "I went out of the seven-story pagoda, used a silver gourd to collect one-thousandth of the river drum star blue sea, and returned by the tide of stars.