A mountain stream as wide as a long river hangs down from the sixth layer of the mountain, dividing into seven roads and leaving Kunlun Mountain. Chang Xin and I flew across the night sky, I looked down at the stream of the fourth mountain below, the outer disciples who had passed the Valley of Poisonous Insects had already settled down by the stream, a group of children were noisy, and the smoke was curling, and there was no fairy land charm. Wu Siwei and others did not come out on top. Yin Yuanyuan was the first to arrive silently, he looked at the sky and beckoned to the two of us.

But the popularity of Wu Siwei and his gang is obviously much more vigorous than that of Yin Yuanyuan, who is alone. The boy was so prescient that they had prepared a tent for the night in their knapsacks and generously distributed it to the rest of the family. With the foundation and perseverance of a disciple of the outer sect, he can naturally insist on sleeping in the open air, but since there is a hitchhike to ride, it is not the style of a Kunlun disciple to pretend to refuse.

Chang Xin led me along the stream to the upper reaches of the fifth mountain, and the smoke and voices of people faded away, and we descended to a cliff full of trees and colorful sesame grass. In the middle of summer, the night air is slightly cool, and the grass in the forest is full of starry fireflies. The fireflies here are different from other places, not only reflecting the blue light, but also bright and lively light, as well as elegant and quiet colors, converging into a breathtaking myriad of light bands. I picked a firefly with a clear tail, and the insect stayed in my palm like a living sapphire, and I couldn't help but like it very much.

"If I take some fireflies and bring them back, Senior Sister won't be surprised, right?" I asked.

Chang Xin said with a smile, "I don't have any good things in this Firefly Snow Peak, but the fireflies I raise are the most favored by Kunlun's mentors and friends." ”

She pointed to the wooden box and gourd hanging from a wooden pole at the head of the cliff,

"There are often people who admire each other and want to give their lover gifts, so they go up to my mountain peak. I bothered Qing Xiu, and I didn't want to snoop on other people's privacy, so the person who came to take it took some money and pills to express his gratitude, and just went to get it. My junior brother is my guest, so I don't have to follow those rules, so I choose a day and slowly choose the person I like. ”

I blushed and thanked me.

There are several thatched huts connected in the forest deep in the cliff, surrounded by streams, and an old tree grows into the main house, and the four words "do not disturb the hospitality" are hung in front of the main house. The cicadas are noisy and silent, and they don't hear the words of the people in the house, only the fragrant tea wafts out.

Chang Xin sniffed the tea fragrance and said,

"Don't blame you, junior brother. My husband is uncertain, and if he wanders in the mountains, he will not return to his own ashram, but will stay on my peaks. Those who seek him look for someone here. He waited for you not to come, and saw others first. Let's go. ”

"It doesn't matter. I said.

There are many small mounds in the grass behind the house, and wooden signs are erected on the mounds. There is a text on a card, the calligraphy is elegant and simple, and the text says: "Turtle Shou does not know its discipline, Renchen is aged in Jinao, and Jiazi is aged in firefly snow." It was wrapped in a yellow scarf and hidden under the mountain. "The rest of the wooden plaques also write that the turtle died in a certain year, and the turtle died in a certain year.

"It's my husband who buries the turtle here. ”

Chang Xin said.

The ancients had the rhyme of burying dogs in golden coffins and cranes on cliffs, and this senior brother-in-law was also elegant.

There are dozens of paintings in the back room. Kunlun authentic sect people to collect medicine and make utensils, are skilled painters, only the difference between painters and painters, my Zongji real person is the holy hand in the sect, and naturally it is also one of the few painting saints in the world. The paintings of Houlu are also called vivid, not glazed, but not very interesting. The painting is full of magnificent and exquisite palaces, mansions, ponds, and gardens. I looked closely, and the paintings were full of turtles playing freely. There is a painting in which the spirit turtle floats in the blue wave pool inlaid with colored tiles, approaching the edge of the pool, several long and plump, undulating peaks and valleys. There are beauties who use a small fan to cool the turtle, there are beauties who massage the belly of the tortoise, and there are beauties who spoon beef soup from a bowl and feed it one bite at a time. When he was proud of eating, the spirit turtle couldn't help but chirp. Even I, a painter, could hear the proud voice of the turtle in the painting.

"The ingredients of this beef soup are the best beef from the Western Wilderness Black Forest, and princes rarely enjoy it. It takes a lot of cooking work for these wooden golems. ”

Chang Xin said.

"They're all the real thing?"

I asked.

"The room was cramped and there was nowhere to store them, so the husband moved them into the painting scroll, but the objects in the painting were still unconscious. Chang Xin replied, looking commonplace.

- I gasped, Ji Zhenren can confuse the real with illusion, but her husband does the opposite, and enters the illusion with the truth.

A deep magnetic man's voice came from behind the curtain,

"Madam, the original sword is empty, let him in. I'm discussing with the pharmacist and Yan Yuan,"

Another warm and sharp familiar male voice sounded inside the curtain,

"Former master and nephew, I am asking Teacher Guanshui about moving the cave sky. This matter is confidential, and since you bump into it, you must not disclose it, otherwise you will be punished by the prison. "It is the father of Princess Lin, the head of Kunlun Yan Yuan.

- I stayed outside the curtain, unable to move.

Chang Xin's husband turned out to be the ancestor of watching the water.

Chang Xin said to me lightly, "My husband and I have been married for more than ten years, and we have always been low-key. Yin Yuanyuan and Liu Ziyue have been away for a long time, and they don't know about it, so you don't know the original junior brother, so why be wonderful. ”

Chang Xin lifted the curtain to let me in, Yan Yuan and the person opposite sat on the table around a natural dead tree stump, sitting on the ground, and another old tree poking into the house from outside the house stretched out to another, and the branches formed a horn shape. Yan Yuan looked at the man who was sitting as if he was in his thirties and forties, with a deep demeanor and neat clothes.

The man looked at me and said,

"Your parents died, Kunlun couldn't get rid of it, and Kunlun couldn't get rid of the Yin Demon. My sect is ashamed of you. ”

"Patriarch Qi, manpower is invincible to the number of days, although the sect is powerful, it is not omnipotent. These are the unfortunate lives of the disciples, and the disciples bear the burden themselves, and they dare not covet the shadow of the sect. The disciple will track down the demon dragon. Thanks to the help of all teachers and friends, the Yin Demon has also been removed, and the disciples will do their best to drive it away. ”

I suppressed my nervousness and replied carefully in every word.

The Patriarch of the Water Observation took an empty cup on the tree table and threw it into the void. Outside the house, there is a stream of light pouring in from the window, dripping into the cup. At first, I thought it was a firefly flying in from the cliff, but there was no muffled sound of the insects flapping their wings. I reached out to grab Liuxia, but Liuxia passed through my hand and still gathered towards the cup of the ancestor of the water, as if Liuxia was a phantom that hung between me and two worlds. The cup gradually gathered a liquid in the shape of clear water, with no smell, no color, and no brilliance.

When the small cup was full, he waved his hand to watch the water, removed the flowing glow, and ordered me to drink the contents of the cup.

I hesitated to take it, but there was no taste on my tongue, and the flow of light entered my throat, and it dispersed, and the meridians and acupoints did not react at all, and there was no real feeling, as if I had swallowed a shadow.

Watching the water leisurely.

"Heavenly years are the existing vitality of the heavens, no matter how painstakingly the cultivator explores, he can no longer extend it when he reaches the top of the golden pill - just like this cup is poor, but the drinker does not know how to find the source, no matter how you save and keep the water in the cup, there will always be a period of scarcity. Only when the cultivator is not confined by the years of heaven can he find the source of his own vitality from the Tao, and the water in this cup can be born from the void, and there will be an endless stream. ”

I thought for a moment and said,

"Three thousand avenues, take a scoop of drink. Disciple Wan Xie Patriarch draws vitality from the Tao and replenishes my longevity. ”

- The Liuxia ordered me to take by the ancestor is actually the same as the peach wine that Princess Lin brought me. Princess Lin's peach is a different species that emerged from the Great Dao in the year of the flood famine, and has a huge amount of vitality and condenses into the form of a fruit tree, while the Patriarch of Guanshui uses his supernatural powers to take vitality from the Tao and make up for my heavenly years. Princess Lin's peach is born by the way, there is no hindrance, but the quantity is limited, if I keep taking it, she will have to lose this ancestral property;

There is Princess Lin and the wine of the Guanshui Patriarch to extend my time, and then there is the Nine Turns Divine Flame of the Medicine Master True Person to suppress the Yin Demon, giving me a lot of spare time to solve this problem.

Guanshui smiled slightly. Yan Yuan and the tree stand-ins sent by the pharmacist real person all nodded.

Watching the water sit with me, but to Yan Yuan and the pharmacist,

"It is customary in our sect that the patriarch does not come to the world, but only lubricates the relationship between the elders and the head of the sect. The arguments between the five of you real people really bother me. My sect has agreed to move my sect's cave back to Middle Earth, which is also the last wish of the whole patriarch, and I am a disciple of the whole patriarch, so naturally there will be no objections. However, our sect has been operating in the Western Wilderness for 500 years, gradually changing the hearts of the people in the Western Wilderness, and collecting the Western Wilderness in the palm of our hands; on the side of Middle Earth, the Sword Sect is deeply rooted and will not be eroded; our sect is strong, and the Dragon and Tiger Sect will inevitably have different thoughts; the Star Sect has long had the hope of setting foot in Middle Earth, and will never stand idly by and watch our sect share the legacy of the Sword Sect. You and the pharmacist took the lead in proposing to move the essence of our sect back to compete with the world, if there is any disadvantage, I am afraid that one will lose the other. ”

Yan Yuan replied,

"The teacher is on top. Even if it is so difficult, we will try our best to implement it. If you want to rule the world, you should have indomitable determination. As for the establishment of Le Zhenren and Zhizhen Zhenren, the disciples really dare not agree. ”

waterway,

"Le Jingxin is tired of the world, and he knows that the northern tour is obsessed with the details, and they can't come up with such an interesting construction. I quietly tell you that it was Liuli, the kid who lobbied Le and knew the two. This kid is very ghostly, and even I think his ideas are interesting. If you do what he wants, your daughter's future will be limitless. ”

Yan Yuan was slightly stunned, and said slowly,

"The disciple originally learned Confucianism, and later entered the Dragon and Tiger Sect to cultivate, and came in exchange for Shangguan and his brother at the order of an ancestor. Our sect has a strategy for Middle Earth, to contend with the Sword Sect, and to beware of the Star Sect, it is necessary to form an alliance with the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and if the Dragon and Tiger want to revitalize, they must rely on Kunlun. Shangguan and his brother are there, and I am here, and the covenant between the two sects will be unbreakable. - Why worry about your lack of strength, indulge the demons of the Western Wilderness and go to Middle-earth, who can predict the consequences. It's not going to work. ”

I was listening silently, my mind wandering. Guanshui turned around and asked,

"Yuan Jiankong, five real people are fighting for this incident, you come to comment on the reason: my sect wants to move the cave back to Middle Earth. Yan Yuan and your master pharmacist advocated moving back to the Kunlun Mountain below our mat. Liuli They think that in this way, the Western Wilderness will be returned to the Luo Shen family, and our sect will be in vain for five hundred years. They advocated moving the ancestral West Kunlun of the Little White Tiger to Middle-earth, our sect still holds the Western Wilderness, Xiao Ai has the elite soldiers, and the Little White Tiger and the demons under his command can also enjoy the endless blessings of Middle-earth, and all three parties are happy. But your boss thinks that he can control his daughter, and his own daughter can't control her subordinates - the little white tiger is in retreat, and it is not convenient for me to ask her. If you sit in the position of the patriarch, who side do you support?"

I glanced at the stand-in of Master Yan and the pharmacist real person.

"The disciple didn't dare. ”

I speak to all people.

"You have the face to fight with children, so you can't answer this question?" Guan Shui urged with a smile.

Wenhou informed me about the relocation of Kunlun's capital. Unexpectedly, Ji Zhenren put forward such a treacherous proposition! Since they began to discuss, I have been thinking and meditating hard, but I have a deep sense of powerlessness. I have never considered the fortune of the world in the palm of my hand, and the ancestor of Guanshui suddenly threw out such a thorny big question, and I couldn't answer it at all.

I can't tell the difference between right and wrong.

For 500 years, naturalized demons and mortals have been mixed, and they have been civilized and educated, and they have all entered the sect to seek the Tao, and they can no longer be separated. The Sword Sect is biased, and Xiao Longyuan's self-becoming demon country is also biased. But if such a powerful group of demons is put in Middle-earth, can Kunlun really control it? If Princess Lin is present, with her temperament, she will never dare to admit that she is incompetent, and she will definitely quarrel with Master Yan, and she will definitely fall into the hands of Ji Zhenren.

Looking at the words of the water patriarch, he faintly stood on Ji Zhenren's side. But Master Yan's proposition is upright, and he is a person who is truly loved and respected by Princess Lin in Kunlun, if he is not convinced, Ji Zhenren will not be able to move the demons of the Western Wilderness. Therefore, the ancestor of Guanshui asked Master Yan to sit here.

If you can't distinguish right from wrong, you can only use your own likes and dislikes as right and wrong. Naturally, I hope that Princess Lynn will be happy. I believe that Princess Lin will be able to control the demons well, and if not, our mentors and friends will help her control the demons. Then, when the demons of the Western Wilderness go to Middle-earth, I am naturally optimistic. However, is it really good for Princess Lin to let Princess Lin incite countless groups of demons to go to the fire for the hegemony of the sect? Does she really like it too? I know Princess Lin, and Master Yan knows her daughter better than I do. Therefore, the head of Yan opposed Ji Zhenren's construction.

At this time, he didn't think that he was the head of Kunlun, he first thought that he was the father of Princess Lin.

I pouted.

"The disciple is incompetent and cannot judge. ”

I replied to the Patriarch of Guanshui.

Yan Yuan was silent.

"If you are in doubt, you will not be sure. The Guanshui Patriarch got up and lifted the curtain and said to Chang Xin outside the curtain, "Madam, I have to use a spirit turtle for divination, you pick one." ”

"My husband is the most annoying, and every time I want to choose for you. Alas, this is the point for you. ”

Chang Xin sighed softly at the painting I was looking at,

She took an incense candle from the cupboard and lit it while reciting the mantra. The fragrance wafted into the painting, and the spirit turtle in the painting puffed out its mung bean-like eyes, regardless of the beauty hugging left and right, it jumped up in a daze, jumped out of the painting axis, and ran after Chang Xin's incense candle like a bone-like puppy, as if it had been enchanted.

The ancestor of Guanshui took the incense candle, and the spirit turtle circled around the incense candle in the ancestor's hand, and he couldn't feel the outsiders around him. He stood the incense candle next to a copper basin in the room, and the spirit turtle jumped to the basin, sniffing the candle incense and swallowing the wax stupidly. The water viewing patriarch took a knife next to the copper plate, stabbed it into the neck of the spirit turtle, and then threw the spirit turtle into the copper plate, and the turtle blood stained the basin full of clear water. The turtle did not make a sound.

"Yikes!" I exclaimed.

He was not a turtle lover, and the turtle was just an important tool for him to take care of.

"The spirit turtle in the soil is free, but it can only eat and drink, and the spirit turtle of the fairy family enjoys bliss, but it has to bear the fate of being a divination tortoise shell,"

The Patriarch of Guanshui said to me expressionlessly,

"Zhou Yi has never had a tortoiseshell miracle. Because Zhou Yi only gained wisdom, and the tortoise shell was sacrificed with life. Yarrow is short and the turtle is long, and I have never used the spirit turtle as a divination. When its blood is drained, let's begin. ”