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Ling Feiyun was sent out by the Great Xia Longtu to run errands, and as soon as he returned to Sanshan, he saw the Great Xia Longtu alone on the feathering platform from a distance, his fingers caressing the mask on his face, and his demeanor seemed to be confused. With a master like Daxia Longtu, he has entered the heavens, heaven and earth cannot restrain their gods, and Vientiane cannot confuse their hearts, how can they act in a trance. Then there is only one possibility, he is intoxicated!

When a practitioner cultivates the realm, there are corresponding kinds of transcendence. The so-called detachment is not in not entering, but in being able to come out, such as Buddhism has the so-called saying of breaking attachment and letting go. In fact, in terms of cultivation, if you don't enter the state of knowing, you don't know what is right, and you don't care about breaking attachment, because if you don't know what attachment is, what is it, and what is it, you can't talk about breaking attachment. If you don't know your fate, you don't know your life, and you can't talk about letting go, because before that, Yiqiē has not been mentioned.

Being able to get out but not out is called in. All beings are in the midst of all things, and they are born and perished with all things, in order to enter. Entering the realm of knowing fate and being able to speak, at this time, the practice proves that the cave heaven with the body becomes a cave sky, also known as the free cave sky. But the so-called ability to come out is not necessarily out, this truth is like cultivating to a certain state can open the valley, but it does not mean that the practitioner must not be able to eat anymore, it is precisely more self-possession than the person who must eat to survive, otherwise the Great Xia Longtu and others will not still be between heaven and earth if they are out of the heavenly realm, and liberation is not called liberation. But if you enter but don't go out, it is called lingering, lingering without knowing it, it is called forgetting to return, and those who forget to return fall.

As soon as I asked, I felt that my words were superfluous. Ling Feiyun has been following the Great Xia Dragon for a long time, and of course he knows why he is like this. Because he remembered a woman, or rather, remembered her. If it weren't for thinking of her, how could Da Xia Longtu behave like this? He knew what Da Xia Longtu was going to do next, because whenever Da Xia Longtu thought of her, he would do it.

Sure enough, it was at the moment when Ling Feiyun asked. Daxia Longtu was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and the hand that caressed the mask stopped, and the whole person froze there. But it was only for a moment, and it seemed to be shorter than a moment, and then I saw the sleeves of his clothes fluttering up, and Daxia Longtu's arms were lightly relaxed, floating up from the cart like a light white crane, and one foot bent up and one foot poked out in mid-air. The body seems to sigh lightly, and when the toes hit the ground. It's so quiet that it's breathtaking. But when he saw the lightning, the ankle that had just touched the ground quickly swirled, driving the whole body to fly lightly, and with a bang, the clothes were spread out in a semicircle, drawing a beautiful arc of light.

But the body was only halfway turned, and the hands and feet had just opened. The figure of the Great Xia Longtu suddenly froze all movements, and even the flying clothes stopped abruptly. The arc of suspicion stopped. The figure moved unexpectedly again, but it was out of position, and the clothes that were about to fall were thrown away...... But when the movement and stillness were separated, there was no stiff turn, but in the abruptness, the magic changed, and a different dance appeared between heaven and earth!

Look far away. Daxia Longtu raised his hands, threw his feet, turned around, and turned his eyes, and there was no reason to follow when he rose and fell; he seemed to be happy, angry, sad, and happy, and there was a god flying between his expectations. The body is incarnate, the form is transformed into a posture, and the posture is illusory. The situation turns into movement. Movement and stillness open and close, change, strange, mysterious, the lightness of the wind, the swiftness of the thunder, the condensation of the mountain, the staggered fall of the allegory, the change of the water, the fierceness of the fire, as if there is the movement of all things, and there is something vaguely right. From time to time, he sent his hand out, it was for solicitation, from time to time with affection in his eyebrows and eyes, it was for tacit understanding, and he wanted to turn back several times, as if he was not dancing alone in the Great Xia Longtu, and there was an invisible figure in the void beside him who was cooperating with him inseparably and wonderfully!

But there was indeed only one person in the Great Xia Longtu, there was nothing in the void, and no one danced against him. Not only that, but even Ling Feiyun quietly disappeared his figure, although he had already completed the things he had explained, found the location of that person, and had been with him for many years, how could he not know what was more important to the Great Xia Longtu at this time? At this time, the Great Xia Longtu would be more willing to be alone, more willing to be with the figure in his heart, the figure that had passed away for many years, but would always remain in his heart, the figure that made him wear a mask and no longer want to show his true face!

He was still distressed that he had to shave all his hair to pretend to be a little monk, but he was so excited that he forgot about it because he thought about how to play tricks on the little monk. So he immediately couldn't wait to see the scene of the seven red-nosed dead dwarf old men surrounding the little monk, completely forgetting the warning that Ye Xiaoqiu had given him just now not to eavesdrop, and happily followed the path that Ye Xiaoqiu and Thirty-two Xiang walked over to find them.

As soon as he turned the mountainside, he only took a few steps when he heard a crying voice, it was Ye Xiaoqiu. Huang Weiyang was shocked, why did Xiaoqiu cry, was the little monk bullying her? Immediately shouted: "Xiaoqiu, don't be afraid, I'm coming! Stinky bald, what are you doing, hurry up and stop me!"

Then he turned a big protruding rock, and saw a clearing not far away, under an old tree, thirty-two people stood facing each other, and when they saw that Huang Weiyang was coming, they saluted. But Ye Xiaoqiu turned his back to him, his shoulders shrugged, and the sobbing sound was small but clearly audible.

Sure enough, it was the little monk who did something to make Xiaoqiu cry, and Huang Weiyang was immediately furious, and shouted: "Okay, you little bald head, you did a good job!" As soon as his body changed, he stabbed Thirty-two Xiang with a punch.

Thirty-two phases scatter the thought of cutting the method, where to avoid the shot of the wasteland, I can't react at all, stay in place and don't move. Seeing that Huang Weiyang had bypassed Ye Xiaoqiu and came to him, when the clenched fist was about to hit the bridge of his nose, Huang Weiyang's mind moved slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a round thing suspended in the air, but just now he was all on Ye Xiaoqiu's body, and it was blocked by Xiaoqiu's body, so he didn't see it. But the divine thought touched, indicating that the thing had mana fluctuations, so Huang Weiyang glanced at it.

This glance over, only to see that the round thing has full facial features, eyebrows and eyes, but there are fine hairs covering the holes, seeing his eyes swept over, he grinned at him. Huang Weiyang was taken aback by this sudden smile. didn't care about hitting the nose of the thirty-two phases, jumped back suddenly, and screamed: "There is a monkey's head!" suddenly hid behind Ye Xiaoqiu, and poked his head out to see the movement, just as he saw the monkey's head without body turn into a cloud of green smoke and disappear into the void.

"Amitabha, good. Seeing this, the thirty-two people on the side immediately recited the Buddha's name loudly, several times in a row, and said, "I couldn't die once, I couldn't die if I asked for death, but now I can die eventually, and I can know life after death." "As if to see off the monkey's head.

Huang Weiyang didn't know what was going on, and he was confused. I was knocked on the head again, and it hurt a lot. Immediately, Ye Xiaoqiu's voice came: "Don't eavesdrop, you still dare to run over, do you take my words as wind in your ears, or do you not care about me at all?"

As soon as Huang Weiyang raised his head, he saw Ye Xiaoqiu's cheeks hanging beads, and there was a deep sadness in his eyes, and from the depths of the sadness, he showed a sense of relief that he had long-wished. said: "Xiaoqiu, I heard your cry. I was worried that something would happen to you, so I hurriedly ran over, I didn't eavesdrop, I listened to it in a bright and bright way......"

Huang Weiyang was only halfway through his words, Ye Xiaoqiu suddenly threw himself into his arms and cried loudly, the cry was unscrupulous. It seemed to come out of the depths of her heart, with a sense of pain that shook her soul. Huang Weiyang panicked all of a sudden, and couldn't help but ask Ye Xiaoqiu what was wrong, but Ye Xiaoqiu ignored and didn't answer, only caring about himself and crying bitterly. Huang Weiyang didn't care to ask again. I couldn't remember to question Thirty-two Xiang, so I hugged her tightly, patted Ye Xiaoqiu's back, and comforted her softly.

It was the first time that Huang Weiyang had seen Ye Xiaoqiu cry like this, where was there still a little bit of the momentum of the lord of Qingqiu Mountain and the Holy Monarch of the fox clan, and she had become a weak and helpless little girl. But fortunately, after a while, the sad sound that was still carried at the beginning gradually became less and less as the tears flowed out more and more, and slowly the crying became smaller and smaller, and in the end, only silent tears continued to flow out, but the sadness was gone.

I don't know how long it took for Ye Xiaoqiu to really recover, as if he had just realized that he was being held in his arms, and he just wanted to break free, but a sense of familiarity came to him. She immediately reacted to who was holding her, so she no longer struggled, but hugged it tighter, but there was a voice in her ears: "You are so tight, I can't kick it anymore, I am going to be strangled to death by you!" At this time, there were only two of them left, and the thirty-two phases had quietly left just now.

Ye Xiaoqiu said: "No matter what, I have to strangle you, and I have to tighten it a little tighter, and strangle you to death!"

Huang Weiyang said: "Okay, okay, since my Xiaoqiu said so, then use a little more force, and strangle my bones, my qi, and even my soul." This is called Xiaoqiu strangled me, and I am willing to be a ghost!"

Ye Xiaoqiu finally laughed out loud when he heard this, slightly loosened his tightly hugged arm, stretched out a hand and gently slapped Huang Weiyang's chest, and said, "Bad thing, flamboyant annoyance!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't respond for a long time, and he was a little panicked, and said, "Bad thing, why don't you speak?"

Huang Weiyang said: "Didn't you say that I hate it with a flamboyant tongue, then I have to stop talking." ”

Ye Xiaoqiu snorted and said, "When you don't speak, you must be holding back bad ideas, so it's better to let you speak with a smooth tongue." ”

"Oh, it's not good!" Huang Weiyang pretended to be horrified, "Even this has been discovered by you, are you just a worm in my stomach?"

Ye Xiaoqiu heard him say that he was a worm, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "If I were a worm in your stomach, I would definitely eat your heart, eat your liver, bite off your intestines, and see how you can do it." ”

Huang Weiyang listened to it, and agreed repeatedly: "If you want to eat, tell me, and I will dig it out for you immediately." If I see you like that, I will definitely let you eat my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and die early, and I won't stop you at all!"

When Ye Xiaoqiu heard this, he seemed to be so angry that he broke free from Huang Weiyang's arms and beat his chest again and again, but Huang Weiyang didn't stop him, just giggled blindly.

Ye Xiaoqiu wasn't really angry, she stopped after beating for a while, and threw herself into Huang Weiyang's arms again, and Huang Weiyang also opened her arms and hugged her tightly. Ye Xiaoqiu suddenly said: "Weiyang, do you know, being held in your arms is the most reassuring time for me!"

Huang Weiyang: "I've always known that. ”

I don't know if it's because of Huang Weiyang's words, Ye Xiaoqiu's nose was sour, tears slipped out of his eyes again, and he said with infinite grievances: "Weiyang, I finally know who killed and ate me back then." (My novel "Holy Trace" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)