Qi Chu and the three of them waited in Penglai Pavilion for a day, but they never saw the immortals Zhao Si said. In the end, they simply decided to spend the night in Penglai Pavilion, and Xu Jinyu and Lan Ting slept soundly. There was no wind in the pavilion, and the two of them were huddled in a ball, their faces as peaceful as usual. Because as long as Qi Chu was by their side, they didn't need to worry about anything.

Qi Chu didn't sleep, he took off his coat and put it on Xu Jinyu's body, and found that Lan Ting would also be cold. He went out to find some branches, lit a fire, and when the fire reflected Lan Ting's cheeks, Qi Chu walked out of Penglai Pavilion with confidence.

It was still a little cold at the top of the Danya at night, and Qi Chu, who was not wearing a coat, stood in the north wind, letting the biting cold wind penetrate into his bones, and then swam in his body.

The moonlight that fell from the sky was like a faint candle flame in the dark night, and the vastness of the sky and earth only illuminated the darkness in front of Qi Chu's eyes.

He looked in the direction that Zhao Si pointed, where there was a hanging place beyond the cliff, and there was nothing to rely on. If what Zhao Si said was true, and an immortal appeared in the air, then Qi Chu could be sure that even if he was not an immortal, he would definitely be a master.

The art of taking off is not a simple light skill, it is a realm that can only be achieved by those who are in harmony with heaven and earth.

There are many people in the world who can vacate the sky, and without exception, they are all masters. Qi Chu walked forward, and had reached the edge of the cliff, looking down at the deep blue sea, and looking up at the night sky like the sea.

The Milky Way in the sky and the sea on the earth are so imagined at night that even a person who looks up at the sky and then looks down creates an illusion, which one is the sky and which one is the sea?

A question suddenly popped up in Qi Chu's heart, is there really a sky in this world, and is there really a sea? Or to put it another way, what you see when you look up is not necessarily the sky, and what you see when you look down is not necessarily the sea.

The Buddha said that all dharmas are empty.

Thinking about it now, Qi Chu felt as if he understood a little. Then I remembered that when I was studying art in Changbai Mountain, my teacher explained the Diamond Sutra, and there was a sentence on it that said: All appearances are false. If you see things that are not like each other, you will see them as they are.

He looked forward suddenly, it was night!

Endless night! The night is close to the edge of the cliff but far away!

Then Qi Chu seemed to understand that if the night he saw was not a night, or if he could see something else through the night, then he would be able to know the traces of the immortals that Zhao Si said.

But is that really the case?

The answer is – it really is.

The night that Qi Chu saw was not a dark night, it was a dark night.

On the other side of the night, even though it looks the same night, it is a forest of green willows, full of camphor birches, grass blooming, and crickets chirping.

Lord Yama walked in a dense jungle, surrounded by ancient trees and soft grass under his feet. The water followed his master, and the two walked along a meandering stream.

Neither in a hurry nor slow, if the night can beat like a human heart, then the process of their steps and feet is the time for the night to beat.

It's not a cold winter, there's no biting wind, and the night is dark, but it doesn't feel heavy.

Every grass and tree in this world is so harmonious, and every flower and leaf is so just right.

Is there really another pure land in the vast universe?

The Buddha said that the south, north, west, and four dimensions, up and down, are inconceivable.

The Buddha said that existence is nothingness, and nothing is existence.

The Buddha said that those who are called Dharma are not Dharma.

Therefore, what is seen with the naked eye may not be real, and what cannot be seen may also exist.

The two of them stopped at the end of the stream, and walked further than the one behind them. The scenery is the same, the trees are the same, and of course the night is the same.

Lord Yama looked ahead, narrowing his eyes slightly, unable to see the image in his pupils, but his expression became meaningful. His breathing was a little rapid, and even the night of sea terror was unusually calm.

"Master, further afield is the enchantment of the Divine Court. Jieshui said with some concern

"Do you still want to remind me that the enchantment of this divine court is called the Lost Array, and those who enter by mistake will never recover?" he didn't look back, but his tone was a little ironic.

"Do you really want to do this? Is there no other way?" asked Jie Shui

"If there is a way, you and I will still rush here from the North Underworld? If there is a way, how can I step into this land again? If there is a way, I will not be able to think of it?"

He asked three times in a row, and each time he not only knocked on the heart of the water, but also beat his own heart.

At this time, the cuckoo forgot to cry, and the heavens and the earth were uncertain. Finally, I heard him say: "I didn't expect that I would also run for my life." ”

Then without warning, he stepped out, and waited for his front foot to hit the ground, and before the other foot was raised, he heard the water say, "Master, I can't get in." ”

He looked back, but somehow smiled and said, "I almost forgot, unless this Lost Array is automatically opened, no hundred-year-old cultivator will die." ”

Jieshui nodded, a little embarrassed, but didn't say anything.

"Alright, you can wait for me here. ”

Lord Yama continued to walk forward, staying where he was, looking at his master's back, and suddenly a trace of sadness welled up in his heart.

There was nothing unusual in front of him, although he had already stepped into the Lost Array, he did not touch the alarm, nor did he touch the formation, and the enchantment was still hidden in the forest as usual, which seemed to be a bit of a void.

As he walked forward, he walked a long way, and he did not look back, because he knew in his heart that the shadow of the water was no longer visible. However, it seems to be very familiar with the terrain here, and the speed of progress is gradually increasing.

The water is not unreasonable, and the slightest mistake in the lost battle will cost you your life. But for mistakes, there is no need to worry about this. Because as early as more than 100 years ago, he had the ability to enter and exit the lost array at will.

When this name is mentioned again, no one in the rivers and lakes will remember it, and many people will remember this name in the Three Evils and Two Righteousness.

But no one knows how many years ago it was, and when the words passed away, I am afraid that the masters of Tianyin Shenshu were still wearing open crotch pants.

is such a person who once turned the rain and clouds and now comes back silently, stepping into the realm of the divine court again, what is he going to do this time?

The road in the forest became more and more rough and bumpy, but the words were as if they were on flat ground, because of the heat he took off his heavy coat and hung it on the branches, and then went on.

Until the outline of the mountain was revealed not far away, he slowed down, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Longque Mountain can't imagine that for so many years, you are still the same!"

It was as if he was talking to someone, but no one answered.

Walk to the foot of the mountain, stop and stand, look up, and the place where you look is like a heart, as if communicating with Longque Mountain.

Yan Shu arranged his clothes and said with hope, "I don't know how the azalea bloomed this year." ”