Walking and walking, suddenly the wind blew violently, and a thick green smoke immediately came out of the valley, Liu Ruyu was suddenly frightened, and thousands of mountains were so frightened that their legs swung straight, and they trembled and said: "Ghost, ghost, ghost!"

"Shut up. Tuya frowned when she heard this, and suddenly shouted, and then rolled up her sleeves again, and directly rolled the two of them to her side, "Open your eyes and watch carefully, whoever dares to say another word, I will throw your female doll to the two of them to deal with." ”

When the two of them heard this, they were immediately frightened, and Tuya snorted again before turning his head away from them.

Aoyama was stunned and asked, "Is there really a ghost?"

Lingchenzi nodded and said, "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it either." ”

Heljim moved his muscles and said, "I hope there will be no more garbage, otherwise there will be no chance to play." "He hadn't fought anyone else in years, so he really wanted to fight to the death.

Qingshan couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry about these things for your old man, if you need your old man to take action, the matter will be really serious." ”

"yes. Herjim rubbed his chin and suddenly turned his head to look at Aoyama meaningfully, "In that case, then I'll leave it to you, you have nothing to do anyway." ”

When Qingshan heard this, he immediately shouted, "Isn't it?

Hurjim was just as fond of Rippy, "Then you're embarrassed to let my old man do it?"

"But you can't watch me die, can you?"

"What are you talking about?" Hergim suddenly plucked out his ears and frowned, "It's miserable, I seem to have my ears behind my ears, why can't I hear anything?" ”

Ling Chenzi looked at the two of them with a wry smile, and said softly: "Okay, when are you still in the mood to joke?"

Aoyama replied with a wry smile, "I'm not kidding. ”

Heljim shrugged and smiled, "Just kidding to liven up the atmosphere, otherwise it's too depressing." ”

As soon as the words fell, the green smoke in front of him suddenly faded, and immediately, a group of ghosts floated out with an eerie voice.

Seeing this scene, Qingshan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "Is there really a ghost?"

Hurjim sneered, "What kind of bullshit isn't a ghost? It's just some bullshit that doesn't go away, stinky boy, go, let them reincarnate, don't be embarrassed here." ”

"Is it really me going?"

"Shall I go?"

"But how am I going to fight?"

"Whatever you want. ”

"No hassle. Lingchenzi suddenly spoke, and then took out a simple mirror, and then lightly touched his finger on the mirror, and the mirror suddenly emitted a white light, and the light flashed into the air, and quickly transformed into a majestic white dragon illusion in the air, and the dragon's tail rushed into the middle of those ghosts with a slight swing.

And then, there was no then, because except for the white dragon illusion, all the green smoke and ghosts disappeared completely.

Wan Qianshan and Liu Ruyu were dumbfounded, and they both rubbed their eyes over and over again in disbelief, and looked at each other in shock after confirming again and again that they were not dreaming.

Qingshan was also looking at it with a smile, and after Ling Chenzi retracted the illusion of the divine dragon, he immediately approached her and asked, "Uncle Shi, can you show me this mirror?"

Ling Chenzi smiled slightly, and handed the mirror to Qingshan, who took it and looked at it carefully, but no matter how carefully he looked at it, he couldn't see anything special at all.

Tuya on the side suddenly said lightly: "Don't look at it, you can't see anything." ”

Qingshan smiled awkwardly, looked up and asked Ling Chenzi, "Uncle Shi, what's the name of this mirror?"

"Qianlong. ”

"Qianlong? Aoyama sighed, and suddenly asked embarrassedly, "Can you lend it to me?"

Ling Chenzi shook his head and said with a faint smile: "You can't use anyone except me, so it's useless to give it to you." ”

Lingchenzi said so, Qingshan didn't ask why, so he returned Qianlong to her in disappointment, and Lingchenzi put it away before saying: "Qianlong is not a powerful magic weapon, it's just a single-minded use, just like us monks, no matter what exercises we practice, it's not as good as refinement, do you understand?"

Qingshan nodded heavily, "The disciple understands that the disciple has only recognized the sword in his life. ”

"Very well, I'm glad you thought so, but I still have to warn you. ”

"Uncle Shi, please speak. ”

"Cultivating swordsmanship is the same as exercises, it is important to be fine, instead of wasting energy to study how much sword energy is released, it is better to think about the original intention of the sword, of course, I mean the original intention of using the sword yourself. ”

Qingshan was stunned when he heard this, but his brain was spinning quickly, so he quickly understood, "Uncle Shi wants me to comprehend the sword intent?"

Lingchenzi smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Qingshan was also quite happy to guess the meaning correctly, but soon his face fell again, "But Uncle Shi, I heard that artistic conception generally has to wait until the Mahayana period to have a chance to comprehend, and it is impossible to do it with my current ability." ”

Lingchenzi said solemnly: "No, you are wrong, the artistic conception has nothing to do with cultivation, in fact, the most important thing to comprehend the artistic conception is to see through your own heart, where is the direction of the heart, where the artistic conception is." ”

"Where is the direction of the heart, where is the artistic conception?" Aoyama pondered this sentence carefully, but how could he think through it for a while?

Ling Chenzi suddenly asked, "What are you living for, what are you fighting for, what are you fighting?"

Three questions in a row made Qingshan stunned on the spot, and he couldn't help but ask himself: What am I living for in this life? To recover Yanyun, for my master, or to cultivate for immortality?

It seems to be both, and it doesn't seem to be either.

For a moment, Qingshan seemed to have fallen into a spell, and all he thought back and forth were these questions.

Seeing that Qingshan fell into deep thought, Lingchenzi didn't think much about it, and didn't pay much attention to it, but after waiting for a while, he suddenly found that something was wrong, because Qingshan at this time suddenly had a red face and red ears, and his eyes were bloody, so it was a precursor to the demons in his heart!

So she hurriedly said something to wake him up, "Wake up!" She didn't really think much about it just now, but when it came to that, she wanted to point out Qingshan by the way, but she didn't expect Qingshan to be so persistent.

Actually, it's also because she just said the biggest weakness of Qingshan, for so many years, Qingshan seems to have lived happily, in fact, every time in the dead of night, he always asks himself from time to time what he lives for, of course, he has always been unable to find an answer, but those times did not involve the artistic conception, so he did not sink because of this.

If Lingchenzi put it another way, with Qingshan's open-mindedness, he naturally wouldn't have too many ideas, at most he couldn't figure it out and then think about it slowly.

Lingchenzi's "waking up" sounded in Qingshan's mind like thunder on the ground, his body shook involuntarily, and all the questions that plagued him suddenly disappeared completely, "Uncle Shi, what happened to me just now?"

"Alas. Lingchenzi let out a long sigh, "It's nothing, you can leave the questions you can't figure out and think about them slowly later, there's no need to figure it out all at once." ”

Recalling the scene just now, Qingshan couldn't help but let out a cold sweat, and hurriedly replied, "The disciple knows. ”

Herjim also sighed, walked over and patted Qingshan's shoulder, and gave him another encouraging look before looking at Lingchenzi, and said in a rare serious tone: "You are also too anxious, with his current realm and comprehension ability, he shouldn't tell him so much." ”

To be honest, Ling Chenzi was indeed a little anxious just now, so he nodded lightly, "I was indeed careless for a while." ”

Qingshan said embarrassedly: "Uncle Seventh is also for my good, it's just that I'm stupid and can't understand it for a while." ”

Heljim said disdainfully: "With your talent, don't talk about it now, it's not certain when you will be able to comprehend it, okay, don't say so much useless, first practice your swordsmanship well, practice makes perfect, don't be in a hurry." ”

"I see. ”

Tuya, on the side, remained silent until then Hergim looked at him and said, "If there's nothing going on, let's move on, okay?"

Hurjim laughed, "That's exactly what I mean." The words fell and looked at Lingchenzi again, "What do you think?" As for whether Qingshan had any opinions, he completely ignored them.

Lingchenzi nodded and replied, "No problem, Qingshan, what about you?"

Qingshan scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I don't have an opinion, anyway, with Uncle Shi here, it's just a piece of cake to come to this Yin Wind Valley." ”

Hearing this, Herjim laughed and looked back at Qingshan, "You kid didn't say enough stinky fart, you should have said that with her, walking here is no different from walking in the garden." ”

For such an old and unserious Herjim, Qingshan is really speechless, at this time, he really can't say anything except to be able to nod and agree, otherwise, it is estimated that he will be kicked again.

Because of the mirror of Lingchenzi, although the yin wind in this so-called Yin Wind Valley is still yin, it is no longer eerie and terrifying, at least, Liu Ruyu and Wan Qianshan think so, the two of them are now legs and trembling and their hearts are not trembling, walking in this Yin Wind Valley that made them frightened before, they are even in the mood to look around curiously.

However, after all, the Qianlong Mirror is not invincible in the world, and not all ghosts can be collected.

It's not that he wants to volunteer, but every time he encounters this situation, he will be kicked out by Hurjim before he has time to prepare, and a few times he will avoid Hurjim as soon as he sees the ghost thing that the Qianlong Mirror can't collect, but somehow, Heljim can always kick him out with a casual kick, whether he wants to hide or escape, it has no effect.

No, I just fought one, and Qingshan, who was so tired that he was about to lie down, didn't have time to rest for a while, and another one came, and this ghost thing looked much stronger than the previous one.

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