Huineng said with a smile: "Life, how many separations, there will be many encounters, the hustle and bustle of the world, there are always some lonely souls, walking on the lonely road, and understanding, is a wisp of dark incense, through the vast sea of people, faintly come, such as dew among the flowers, moistening people's hearts." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info it flows quietly in time, so that seeing or not seeing, the end of the world or close at hand, all become a joy and expectation. Because of understanding, the years will no longer be freehand and confused, because of understanding, life will no longer be boring, because of understanding, all the thousands of turns are worth it.

A love, if cherished, is enough to be grateful, and a favorite person, if you can meet, is happy enough. In this life, there is nothing more beautiful than getting married, getting married with a flower, with a bush of green, with people, and then snuggling up to each other, laughing at the world. Maybe there are some fate that can't be grasped, the time of yesterday's branches, also red cherries, green plantains, some people or things, remembered or forgotten, are also landscapes. The sound of green mountains and green water is secluded, I don't know who has stroked the strings, but there will always be some memories, warm the mountains and rivers along the way, even if the years are separated, because of understanding, the joy of life will also stay in the bottom of my heart.

Because you understand, you are compassionate. In the world, how many concerns and acquaintances have nothing to do with the wind and moon, how many unforgettable hearts, the final enemy is not far-reaching, the spring flowers are gorgeous, who have bloomed in whose fingertips? Thousands of miles of bright moon, for whom has been lovesick? How many first sights, can you do it again in this life? Looking back, those mortal whispers are just incomprehensible Qing Zen, can't sing an elegy, once ten miles of red makeup, the heart secretly promised, and finally a fireworks feast, now write down a journey of landscapes, a page of poetry, but it has long been with lovesickness, and understand the ......"

Han Xueqing said: "But I still want to listen to the wind and bask in the warm sunshine with him in the afternoon, I want to be side by side with him, see the same scenery, there is an understanding, it is the touch of attachment after a hundred turns and thousands of times, it is the poem written after a long time, and it is the most stable pen written by each other after a thousand sails."

Time, depict the days as a flower, leave a touch of spring in the bottom of my heart, there will be a corner of warmth, take in my wandering. Xu An ordinary time, with him in an old word, with lonely characters, write about the wind and snow, but also write firewood, rice, oil and salt, the deepest love, private in the heart, placed in the farthest end of the world. When I was beside him, I felt a hundred flowers blooming, birds singing and cicadas singing. The glitz of the world is not as good as his company, whether it is the spring flowers, or the falling flowers, the joy of the soul, in the original hometown of love, understanding each other, is the deepest love, he is there, it is the completion of this life......"

Huineng raised his hand and said: "Amitabha, Miss Han is obsessed deeply, the old man has been isolated from **** for many years, and he actually feels that he is touched by it, girl, your affection is true, there will be cause and effect one day, and the old man wishes a lover to become a family member eventually......"

While talking, Gu Ziyao and the abbot Huiguo had already talked and laughed and walked into the meditation room.

Han Xueqing saw that Gu Ziyao's mood had improved greatly, and she didn't feel that she was also relieved. Flashing his big eyes, he asked in surprise, "Brother Ziyao, are you back?"

Gu Ziyao nodded and said, "Thanks to Master Huiguo's confusion today, I have benefited a lot this time. ”

Han Xueqing said: "That's it, there is no flame mountain that can't be passed, just open everything if you want to." Let's rest early, and we'll continue our journey tomorrow......"

Gu Ziyao said: "Hurry, Miss Han, tomorrow you can go back to the Condensation Valley by yourself, I want to stay here for a long time." ”

When Han Xueqing heard this, her face was pale, and she was very aggrieved. Said: "Brother Ziyao, you ...... Aren't you afraid that something will happen to me on the way, or that I'll be chased by the Burning Valley?"

Gu Ziyao was dumbfounded, full of shame.

Hui Neng said with a smile: "It turns out that Miss Han is from the Condensation Valley, if Lao Qu's guess is right, then Han Ao is Lingtang?"

Han Xueqing said: "It's my father." ”

Huineng said: "It turned out that Miss Condensation Valley arrived, and I hope to take care of the inconsiderate parts of our temple." ”

Han Xueqing said: "The master is serious. Anyway, the clever gave Huineng a look. ”

Huineng comprehended and said with a smile: "Miss Han is right, this return journey is difficult and dangerous, if you let Miss go back to the valley alone, it is really dangerous, Gu Shi, you should escort ...... all the way."

Gu Ziyao was already ashamed at this time, and said, "Just according to what the master said." ”

Abbot Huiguo on the side smiled but did not speak.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Xueqing and the others took the Zixu White Dust Tiger early and said goodbye to the two masters. With a white light, the three of them rose into the clouds......

Abbot Huiguo looked at their distant figures and sighed, "The road ahead for this young man is not an easy one......

After a night's rest, Zixu Baichen Tiger flew extremely powerfully, looking at the mountains and rivers that kept passing under his feet, Gu Ziyao pondered how he should find a way to improve his cultivation next.

Han Xueqing's mood became nervous as she got closer and closer to the condensation valley. She knew her father's temper, and she knew her father's previous attitude towards Gu Ziyao.

With the smooth landing of the Zixu White Dust Tiger, the condensation valley has arrived!

Gu Ziyao came to this famous condensation valley for the first time, and her heart was unconsciously solemn. This condensation valley can be described as majestic and magnificent, magical and beautiful, there are dense forests on both sides of the valley, clouds and mist all year round, the most breathtaking thing is that there is a large ice waterfall up to 1,000 meters, there are ice steps and beautiful arc arch shape under the ice, the ice ditch is longitudinal and horizontal, and the huge height difference makes the glacier magnificent.

The spectacle of icefalls can only be seen on glaciers that are abundant and rapidly melting, and if they melt quickly and are underreplenished, the icefalls will be interrupted and "hanging glaciers" will be formed, and if they are replenished too quickly and cannot melt too quickly, the ice and snow will bury the cliffs. The glacier of the condensation valley is a spiritual glacier that is "balanced" in both replenishment and ablation.

The glaciers converge and extend northward, holding up the towering peaks. The mountain peak is like a giant pyramid that rises to the sky, and the peak reaches into the sky, which is extremely magnificent. Gazing at the peak, anyone will be immersed in the otherworldly, majestic and solemn atmosphere for a long time, ice mushrooms are large boulders supported by thin icicles, some of which can be more than ten feet high. The ice bridge is like a crystal bond, the ice wall is steep and upright, and the huge screen of the elephant seat is intimidating......

Zixu Baichen Tiger carried the two of them along the glacier until they reached the mouth of the valley at the foot of the mountain peak.

Guarding the mouth of the valley were eight men in white who looked like sturdy monks, and one of them had a sharp look in his eyes, and he saw Han Xueqing at a glance. Hurriedly shouted: "Look, Miss, Miss, it's Miss! Go and report to Lord Valley, it's Miss Miss......