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A hilly and low hill stretches out, about 100 miles.

These mountains are not famous mountains, and the aura is not too strong, but the mountains are green pines and cypresses, fragrant grass, and the scenery is also impressive.

It is the middle of summer, the mountain asks down a deep stream, winding left and right, and the spring water is pleasant, bringing a touch of coolness to this hot summer.

In the middle of a mountain col, a large ancient tree, luxuriant, lush, under the tree there are a few rough stone tables and stone chairs, several wooden houses built around the ancient trees, quiet and simple, but also a good secluded residence.

But at this moment, around this ancient tree, there are stumps and broken flesh everywhere, all of which have rotted and stinked under the roasting of the scorching sun, and the blood sprinkled all over has long since solidified black, making this mountain col like a person asking for purgatory.

A woman in white, facing Gu Huai, stood quietly, looking down at a head on the ground in front of her, her face covered with frost. The face of the skull was decomposed and unrecognizable, but it was still recognizable that it was an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

Suddenly, the woman in white seemed to feel something, raised her head, turned around, and looked behind her.

But it's Gu Xiuqing!

Behind her, at some point, there was a young Taoist in strange and simple clothes, with fluttering robes, walking slowly.

This young Taoist saw that Gu Xiuqing had manifested himself, but he didn't stop at his feet, his eyes were fixed on her, and he still walked step by step. Gu Xiuqing looked at the steps of this young Taoist, and a different color flashed in her eyes.

The young Taoist walked straight up to Gu Xiuqing and looked up and down.

His actions are like a prodigal son, extremely rude, but his face is extremely handsome, and there is no trace of lightness on his face.

The two stand opposite each other, like a golden boy and a jade girl, a fairy among the gods.

The young Taoist suddenly spoke, "Who are you?"

Gu Xiuqing said lightly: "Who is Daoyou, is it for the matter here?"

The young Taoist said, "Do you know me?"

He didn't answer what he asked, and he didn't say who he was first, but he asked Gu Xiuqing if he knew him, which was extremely abrupt.

Gu Xiuqing shook his head, no longer cared about him, and was about to leave as soon as his body moved.

The young Taoist took another step.

At this moment, a hint of light red suddenly appeared on Gu Xiuqing's face, and the clothes on his body fluttered backwards without wind. Her eyes snapped shut, then opened, and there was a sudden indifference in her eyes.

The young Taoist paused at his feet, looked into her eyes, but did not go any further. Gu Xiuqing's face was expressionless, she rose to the sky, and disappeared in an instant. The young Taoist looked up in the direction she was leaving, not knowing what he was thinking.

In Qianhua Mountain, where Song Zhique lived.

Mr. Wanzang held a scroll and sat opposite Song Zhique, explaining the meaning of the book.

What Mr. Wanzang taught Song Zhiqi was not any exercises, but the most basic literacy and character recognition.

Song Zhique is different from others, his spiritual wisdom has been closed before, and once he opened it, even the most basic literacy has to be learned from scratch, and he can't practice it immediately.

Mr. Wanzang was ordered by Qin Shi, and several of his fellow disciples often took turns to teach him.

However, after Song Zhiqi opened his spiritual wisdom, it was really completely different from before, and the wisdom and wisdom that appeared were far from ordinary people, and these basic literacy and character recognition were almost all easy to understand, and he would be able to learn them as soon as he learned them, and even Mr. Wanzang was greatly admired, thinking that soon, he would be able to start practicing the exercises of the Qi Serving Period.

However, Qin Shi was sitting cross-legged in the cave mansion, withdrawing the last seal in his hand, and looking at the large cyan bell suspended in front of him. After more than 20 years of repairing and recuperation, the damage suffered by the "Zhou Tian Dingxing Clock" has been restored, as long as it is in the night when the stars are strong, and then refine several times, it should be able to recover completely.

In his mud pill palace, the Rokko Divine Soldier Plate was quietly suspended. This Yuan Ling magic weapon, since Qin Shi's last retreat, Yuan Ling has fallen into a deep sleep.

It now recognizes Qin Shi as the master, and there is no crisis of dissipation of the Yuan Spirit, this is a way for it to restore itself, and Qin Shi doesn't care about it.

This magic weapon Yuan Ling was too badly injured, although Qin Shi had used it a few times, he also knew that he couldn't do it for a long time, otherwise it would only make this Yuan Spirit Creation worse.

He now has the sword pill in his hand, and the 'Zhou Tian Dingxing Bell' has almost recovered, so there is no need to overdraw the power of this Yuan Spirit. The magic weapon of Yuan Ling is not easy to obtain, of course, the sooner it is restored, the better!

Qin Shi put the 'Zhou Tian Dingxing Bell' into the Mud Pill Palace for warmth, and did not go out of the cave, so he began to visualize the 'A Round of Red Dawn in the Sky' recitation. I don't know how long it took, on the mountain road outside the Qinshi Cave Mansion, Liu Chongyun walked slowly.

The forbidden white light at the entrance of the Qinshi Cave suddenly flickered and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Shi stepped out and said, "Uncle Shi!"

Liu Chongyun said: "I'm not here to compete with you. There's a guy from outside the mountain who wants to see you! He claims to be from the Kurong Concept!"

Qin Shi looked through the white mist outside Qianhua Mountain, and at a glance saw a young Taoist wearing a strange and simple robe and a long shawl, standing quietly under an ancient tree, looking down at the green grass on the ground.

Liu Chongyun said: "Do you know him?"

Qin Shi shook his head and said, "I have never known the disciples of Ku Rongguan, and I have no entanglement with them. ”

Liu Chongyun said: "This person is extremely arrogant, and he has already given Shou an ugly look. When he arrived outside my Qianhua Mountain, he didn't want to enter the mountain, but he pointed out that he wanted you to go out and see it, and the shelf was huge. He should also be a Jindan monk, I don't know, I think he is a real person. ”

Qin Shi said: "It's a little special!"

Liu Chongyun nodded and said: "This person does not match the image of the Jindan monk who spread in Yuanzhou before the Kurongguan, but if he is not a person from the Kurongguan, he is also bolder!

Qin Shi nodded.

Now Yuanzhou knows that Xu Zongdao has advanced to the Mahayana realm, and Linghua Sect is no longer an ordinary Zhongxuanmen.

If such a monk dares to be grandiose, pretending to be a person from the Xuanmen, and coming to the mountain gate of Linghua Sect, it is simply a self-defeating path, and he does not know whether he is dead or alive.

Liu Chongyun said: "What do you think?"

Qin Shi said lightly: "He has come to the door, if I don't see him, and I spread it, I will say that I am a disciple of Linghua Sect, and I dare not go out because of the blocking of the door by the disciples of Kurongguan, so naturally I still have to go to see him." ”

Liu Chongyun said slowly: "What if he is the reincarnation of that immortal?"

Qin Shi looked at the young Taoist and smiled, "It's the best!"

Liu Chongyun was slightly stunned, Qin Shi had already gone out of the mountain.

Outside Qianhua Mountain, the white mist flew up, and Qin Shi stepped out.

The young Taoist didn't look at Qin Shi, his eyes were still looking at the ground in front of him.

Qin Shi walked to his side and looked at it together, and saw that among the green grass, there were a few unknown small yellow wildflowers, about hundreds, some budding, some spitting, some blooming, some withering, and some dying.

The two are like friends, enjoying the flowers side by side.

After a long time, the young Taoist suddenly said, "Which one is good?"

Qin Shi said lightly: "I didn't think about it." ”

The young Taoist said, "Oh?"

Qin Shi said: "When I look at flowers, I just look at flowers, and I don't have the heart to distinguish between good and bad. The answer you want to hear is not what I want. ”

The young Taoist said: "When I first entered the marrow washing period, the two spiritual flowers in the sect 'Thousand Silk Blue Moon' matured, and my master also asked me the same question, 'Thousand Silk Blue Moon' was born with one glory and one withering, I said that the glory was good, and my master was not satisfied. I said that it was good to be dry, and he said that my realm was not enough.

During the Soul Purification Period, I read a lot of classics, read all kinds of truths, and said, 'There is death in life, and there is life in death', and my master shook his head.

When I was in the dragon and tiger period, I said again, 'Dry glory is one, between life and death', and my master was silent.

Later, when I achieved Jindan, the first thing I did was to take advantage of my master's retreat to trample those two 'Thousand Silk Moons' into thin rots. ”

Qin Shi also said lightly: "Oh?"

The young Taoist raised his head slightly and said, "Actually, when I saw the 'Thousand Silks and Blue Moon' for the first time, I just went to enjoy the flowers, and I didn't think about the good or the bad. Those truths are just recorded in the classics, and I have only cultivated the Tao two or three times, and I can't comprehend them all, but I have learned the tongue. I have been entangled in this for decades, which is really ridiculous! Is it dry or glorious, let him go, when he can be enlightened, he will naturally be able to understand! Not to mention that the inheritance of the concept of withered glory is not necessarily perfect, so why be bound by this?"

His words were earth-shattering!

Kurong Guan is one of the six upper Xuanmen in Yuanzhou, and the cultivation of its Taishang elders is now rumored to be one of the six upper Xuanmen Mahayana realm monks, and countless monks are yearning to worship under the Kurong Guan Gate, and they can get a glimpse of the supreme classics. 1

But this young Taoist is a disciple of Kurong Guan, and he actually said that the inheritance of Kurong Guan is not necessarily perfect, and it cannot be bound by this!

The young Taoist suddenly had no warning, his right palm poked out from his sleeve again, and a black air swirled in the palm of his palm, and the tail was connected to each other, turning sharply, turning into a small round wheel, suspended in his palm.

The black wheel was full of the breath of death, and the grass and yellow flowers that were originally vibrant within three feet around the two of them all died in an instant.

Countless broken leaves and withered flowers swirled up with the disk, plunged into it, and disappeared.

The young Taoist held the disc and was silent.

Qin Shi smiled, and the two fingers of his right hand merged into sword fingers, rushing out a sword qi and lightly tapping it in the middle of the black qi disc.

The sword qi exploded, and the black qi disc shook sharply, and the sword qi consumed each other, and the rotation was immediately chaotic, and it was no longer formed in the blink of an eye.

The young man's palm was lightly clenched, and the black qi and sword qi turned into nothingness at the same time.

Qin Shi said: "Could it be that this is the Taoist recipe of the Dry Rong Concept, 'Destroying the Dry Wheel'?"

The young Taoist said indifferently: "'Extinguishing the Dry Wheel', 'Generating Glory Plate', one withering and one glory, are two kinds of Tao recipes, before the Yuan Shen, you can't practice them at the same time, in fact, in fact, looking at them alone, they are not the best Tao recipes."

I came out just to meet the Jindan monk of the sect who had a character like Xu Zongdao first, but I didn't really think about competing with each other. If it weren't for the fight between the surnames and fate, it would be extremely difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and if you gave it a try, you would already know, so why bother with you coming and going, and falling into a subordinate position? You and he will become the original gods! When the time comes, you and I will be compared with the comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth!" 1

Qin Shi smiled and said, "The covenant of the immortals, but it is disrespectful!"

"Immortals?" The young Taoist said lightly, "My name is He Kunlun".

He took out a jade slip and said, "Do you know this person?"

Qin Shi took the jade slip, glanced at it, his face did not change, and said, "Disciple of Wu Tianzong of Shangxuanmen, Gu Xiuqing!"

He Kunlun nodded, turned around casually, and was about to leave.

Qin Shi suddenly said: "How to solve the mystery in the womb and recover the memory of the previous life?"

He Kunlun was silent for a moment, and said: "It is rumored in Yuanzhou that there is a secret method in the Upper Xuanmen, which can allow monks above the Yuan God to bring the memories of their previous lives to reincarnate, but it is just a coincidence in tens of thousands of years, and the reason is actually difficult to understand. However, the Kurongguan classics record that there was originally a divine object in the ancient world of Yuanchen, called the 'Sansheng Stone', which can be used to restore the memory of the previous life, but this thing has disappeared for a long time and is no longer available!"

After he finished saying this, he didn't stay any longer, and drifted away.

Qin Shi looked at his back, thoughtful.