CHAPTER XLIII

"The rain is murmuring outside the curtain, and the spring is beautiful.

Luo Ji is not tolerant of the five colds.

In my dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy. Alone without relying on the column, infinite rivers and mountains, it is easy to see when it is difficult to see.

Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth.

”

The song "Waves and Sands, Rain Murmuring Outside the Curtain" by the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty Li ended the euphemistic and desolate end for himself.

It's not perfect, and it's full of holes.

All old things, family affairs and state affairs, in the end, are nothing more than that.

Xu Xiaoxian stepped on the waves, and he didn't know how many steps he walked, and he came to the end in an instant.

The moment he came to the end, Xu Xiaoxian found himself back in the trial road square.

The boy struggled to remember the moment, but found that the moment in his memory seemed to be dispensable.

The old things in life, in retrospect, aren't they just like Queen Li, after waking up from a dream, and then returning to the dream?

Why bother?

I've already woken up from a dream, so why go back to my dream!

Xu Xiaoxian retracted her thoughts, and her thoughts became clear again.

Cut off the platform, cut off the heart, and ascend the immortal road.

......

As soon as Xu Xiaoxian returned to the trial road square from the world derived from Chopping Fan Tai, the young uncle rubbed his hands, trotted all the way, and came over.

Xu Xiaoxian looked around and found that he was the first person to walk out of the Cutting Fan Stage.

The young man's heart is like water.

He just does it, simply does it, and he doesn't care what the outcome will be.

This has been the case every day for seventeen years, and it is naturally the same today.

The young uncle approached, the young man bowed, and the young cave master grinned, showed a mouthful of white teeth, took his arm and walked to the edge of the trial road square.

The young uncle's footsteps were very fast, like a timid and shy newlywed girl, who wanted to rush home to collect her clothes, and was a little shy in her face, for fear that others would misunderstand that she was in a hurry to go home and find her husband to do fairy work.

Xu Xiaoxian didn't know what was going on, and he didn't ask, and glanced back at the Sword Immortal Master who stepped on the Spring Dragon Giant Sword and the other two vein masters.

The female sword fairy, her eyes are closed, her long eyelashes are hanging down in her eyes, and she is holding a jasper lotus platform in her left hand, standing on the spring dragon giant sword like a wood carving, without joy or sorrow, as if she has escaped into the five elements of heaven and earth, and it is integrated, always giving people a feeling of nothingness.

The beautiful bearded man Duanmu looked at a certain place in the sky, his expression was calm, and his half-foot beautiful beard moved with the wind, elegant, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Among the three, the picturesque Chu Wufei is the most unique, reclining on a rattan suspended in the air, resting his head with one hand and closing his eyes to recuperate.

The two lumps of flesh on the chest that can satisfy any man's fantasy of a woman's plump body are about to come out, and they move slightly with the fairy's rhythmic breath and breath, which is more and more attractive.

Chu is endless, graceful, without a trace of dust, but like the woman who is drunk and lying in the king's arms, she can't be the holy queen of the world, but she can make the king fall into the gentle country, and the day is not early.

Evil spirits!

Xu Xiaoxian didn't dare to look at it more, even if he glanced at it, he looked at his nose and nose and heart, and followed the footsteps of the young uncle, going farther and farther.

The two walked to a corner, and the young cave master was like a thief who had stolen the money and hid it and was still restless, and stood on tiptoe to look around before letting out a long sigh.

The young uncle's lips didn't move, but an incomparably clear voice came into Xu Xiaoxian's ears, as if a voice sounded deep in his heart.

Xu Xiaoxian knew that this was a Taoist technique, 'fairy sound into the soul', similar to the 'little thoughts' of the old Zen master of Buddhism, just by tapping the wooden fish, he could pass on the Zen in his heart to the believers.

Immortal sound into the soul, that is, Taoist monks do not need to move their mouths, they can convey the meaning they want to express to each other in a way that can be interpreted as soul communication.

Don't want to cultivate much as the 'fairy sound into the soul', Xu Xiaoxian won't, naturally only listen.

The young uncle 'Xianyin into the soul' said: "Xu Xiaoxian, you always give people a surprise that is not amazing, in the ten-mile Taoyuan, climbing the Qingyun Ladder, and today it is also the Fan Tai."

There is a kind of Qingluan spreading its wings and flying high into the nine skies, and it is not like the golden phoenix singing, with inadvertent simplicity, which is very good.

Uncle Shi I know your temperament, so what 'golden scales are not in the pool after all, and they will turn into dragons in the face of wind and rain,' these sour and tooth-losing compliments, let's not talk about it.

You have taken the first place in the Fan Tai, that is the first, let's not care about the imaginary, you choose the loot that is also the first, you can't push it off, and you don't have to shirk it.

It's yours, you want it, you take it. Uncle Shi said this, you can understand. ”

The young uncle is like a philistine little mother-in-law, and there is a bit of bitterness in it, which is not a bad thing for Xu Xiaoxian.

Xu Xiaoxian nodded, he couldn't say to his uncle, we can't look down on anything, we just need those two lost tree seeds.

The words of the young cave master fell on Xu Xiaoxian's heart again:

"The reward for passing the Fan Tai this time is a bit beyond imagination.

Three kinds of supernatural powers, three elixirs, three weapons, Uncle Shi will analyze them with you one by one, what you want, then take what. Just don't rely too much on your temperament, what suits you is good.

”

Xu Xiaoxian nodded again.

He understands this truth better than anyone else, and what suits him is the most valuable.

The immortal family is in a state of gravity, looking down on secular love, for fear of disturbing the Dao heart. Aren't secular couples only envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals?

The truth is one-size-fits-all.

The young uncle told the nine kinds of treasures. Xu Xiaoxian is still calm. Just listening, listening.

"The Chixia Sutra" is only suitable for female monks to cultivate, and the young cave master avoids the light and takes it seriously.

The five bottles of Baihua nectar collected by Shenmu Baihua are rare and valuable, but they are only a kind of main material for refining Baihua Dan, and the young man will not refine the pill, so it is naturally like chicken ribs, and the food is tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it, and the young uncle vetoed it.

"The Flying Deer Sutra" can be said to be the most valuable of the nine treasures, but it is only the first half, which is an extreme fly in the ointment, but what ......

Xu Xiaoxian first walked into the 'mountain-viewing' realm under Qingyun Peak, and did not need to climb the mountain to the top. , and then jumped down at the top of Qingyun Peak, before he blinked, he had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and there was a kind of shadow of the Great Kunlun Divine Power "Fractal Scattering" in it, which was naturally no worse than Shi Bo's "Flying Flowers and Moon". "Flying Flowers by the Moon" The young cave master is no again.

In the end, the only thing that the young uncle could look at was three, a cloud dragon spear, two Ning Shen Pills, and a magic weapon golden scissors born from the ancient god soldier 'Jin Jiao Scissors'.

Cloud Dragon Lance.

A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

The Cloud Dragon Spear was transformed by the ancient Canglong.

Legend has it that the dragon spreads rain and clouds,

It is a kind of auspicious dragon, which is worshiped by the world in order to seek good weather and good weather.

In the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", there is a sentence "In the early opening of the clouds, the dragon is on the dawn of Danxia", which is the dragon.

Canglong, according to legend, is also one of the six phases of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

It is rumored that the cloud dragon spear is like a dragon, and as soon as the gun bearer's mind moves, there will be a little cold light first, and then a dragon will roar out.

If there is a senior monk who summons the cloud dragon spear, it will naturally be able to call the wind and rain, suppress the surging, and destroy the heavens and the earth.

The cloud dragon spear, in terms of power alone, is ranked fifth in Baopu Mountain, only after the grandfather's 'Spring Dragon' giant sword and the Confucian divine soldier's 'Diantianbi'.

If it is placed in Nuoda Zhongzhou, it can also enter the top 100.