floating snow

The author has something to say: Keke, because the final exam is approaching recently, I have to concentrate on reviewing.Therefore, after this chapter is updated, the update may be slower in the next few weeks, and the update may even be suspended until the final exam to restore the original efficiency. I hope everyone will forgive me/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Shi Yanwen didn't know whether to say she was lucky or unlucky.

Fortunately, the speed at which I spread my fame may be faster than expected, but unfortunately, nine out of ten it will be a tricky and cunning notoriety.

Thanks to this extreme decline of luck, it is still unfortunate.

But Chensi was wondering whether to tell the truth about what he saw in his dream.

It was Shi Yanwen's matter, and he should know about it, but he didn't know where to start, as if he said it, something bad would happen.

At that time, Shi Yanwen was standing among the vines among the trees, looking at the smoke curling up from the distant mountains. The night was as thick as ink, and the water came out of Cao Yi, like a naturally carved ice statue.

It was like being stunned, lost in thought, but turned into a stream of semen again.

This area is very quiet, there is no disturbance of disputes, when the sky gradually darkens, all the smoke is gone, and the morning and evening are misty, and there are thousands of clouds, and only a little sound can be heard when the wind blows.It's just that this family is unique, and they choose to eat at night. Shi Yanwen didn't pay attention to it earlier, and I don't know when they moved here.

The shining starlight is dotted with glitter, and the luxuriant branches and leaves cover the figures of the two people, and the rustling sound comes, like an invisible enemy is stalking a tiger, when everything is silent, even a slight rush of breath can be shocking , as if plotting something.

It's really not a good time to gossip.

Shi Yanwen sometimes felt that he was like a frightened bird, he would be frightened for no reason at the slightest sound of the wind.I tightened my mind and advised myself not to think about those unforeseen disasters, deliberately forget those ominous omens that are unclear, but they just keep entangled.

The restlessness in the air became more and more intense, and the shock from the third pass became clearer and clearer. It seemed that the other party was provoked, and Qilin was not restrained by the formation. Shi Yanwen asked him to leave first, trying to find a way to entangle Chongzhen Three oaths, it would be better if they could be lured away, and they should not be lured away, and they should not be allowed to get in the way.

In fact, it is not difficult to get out safely, but he deliberately opened a death row with no exit, and it would be a pity if Su Zhenzhen didn't understand why he was delaying time.

On the spur of the moment, he will do whatever he wants, but he needs a few assistants to deal with him in his own way. Therefore, the great master of the magic city, you have to be tacit.

The most important thing, when you come, don't come empty-handed.

……

Troubles are all caused by the inability to change the reality, and being too persistent and not knowing how to let go.

When you have to let go, you need to let go, don't let the two hearts be separated.One to come, two to go, three orders, to sigh alone to the green hills.

The beat of the bamboo joints was slow and slow. The woodcutter drank a lot of wine and carried firewood on his back. Throwing a stone over, "What's your name! What's your name... Didn't you see... Is it dark? Hiccup... Who are you scared of? This is..."

Unexpectedly, the ghost owl fluttered its wings twice, and the cry became louder, and it was very arrogant to toss with him. The woodcutter, smelling of alcohol, simply dropped heavy objects to pick up stones. On the ground, biting the weeds with his mouth full, he simply lay down on the ground and cursed.

Cursing and cursing, I suddenly felt the sound around me become silent.

Ghost owl snorts.

The cool breeze rests.

A cold air lingered on his back from nowhere, and his temples hurt like needles.

It was as if a dark man from the corner came over and stood in front of him silently. The woodcutter was half awake from his drunkenness, his head was sweating coldly and he dared not move, his legs and feet were shaking like chaff.

The invisible pressure made him unable to breathe.

The corners of the dark clothes are integrated with the night, and the crescent moon peeps into the world secretly from the clouds, shining a ray of light, and the winding shadows have nowhere to hide.Someone walked up to him, bent down and grabbed his arm, the woodcutter suddenly widened his eyes, and screamed in a very stern voice, "Ghost!"

The man was helpless, "I'm not a ghost."

He didn't seem to use much strength. The woodcutter's muscles from cutting wood day and night couldn't break free. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he forced himself to calm down. When he looked up, he saw that there seemed to be a leaf growing on the man's head. Could it be? Dryad?

"You, what did you catch me for?"

The man let go of his hand and took a step back. Only then did the woodcutter see clearly that he was just a strangely dressed man with a long sword with broad red leaves on his back, and his crimson clothes were blackened by the night. , cold and soft, still a quiet and handsome young man.

"I've searched for people so far, may I ask if you saw a young man in blue passing by here?"

As soon as the woodcutter's heart fell, he still didn't dare to be negligent, wiped off his cold sweat and laughed, "I've seen it before, it looks like I went up the mountain, it's quite—"

"Thank you."

"No, huh?"

What about people?

The woodcutter was stunned for a long time, then shivered again, hurriedly gathered firewood and fled away.

Su Zhenzhen didn't keep up with him, he diverted to another direction halfway, saying that he had always pretended to be incompetent, and now he was walking openly, if people saw him, the days of showing weakness might be in vain.

Pippala was a little puzzled, Su Zhenzhen was just changing a disguise to conceal people's eyes, why did he not see anyone until late at night?He searched all the way, and only saw traces of fighting at the foot of the mountain. If he hadn't asked the woodcutter before, he might not be able to find this place at this moment. Su Zhenzhen was not worried that he would go in the wrong direction.

When he reached a depression, Pippala suddenly raised his hand and held down his saber, staring at a certain place to be vigilant.

It was not the sound of human footsteps, from far to near, the pressure was very light.

He waited for a while, suddenly an antelope horn appeared, and the beautiful and crystal benevolent beast walked out slowly, even the moonlight couldn't help but hide itself in the clouds. At first glance, Pippala saw that the unicorn's eyes were Much like a person.

"Su really?"

Qilin tilted his head, just rightly expressing the momentary confusion, very understanding of human nature, turned and went elsewhere, Bippala hurriedly followed, followed Qilin all the way around a few bends, and disappeared in a dazed and dim mist .

The fog in Tuisongyan is a natural barrier. If there is no one to guide, beginners will definitely lose their way. He followed the unicorn for a long time, and when he stopped, he had arrived at the stone monument of Tuisongyan. Although there was no sign of the unicorn, he saw another Two people, step foot and dabble.

To be precise, it should be the steps of falling down in grief and indignation and the steps of standing with concern.

But Chensi looked at He Baiding in surprise, "My friend, I didn't expect you to be so severely injured in the third level."

"Hmph, if that stupid Chongzhen Three Oaths hadn't been easily diverted from the mountain, do you think your clumsy sneak attack would have succeeded?" He Baiding stared at him, "I didn't expect that such a dignified Buddhist would set up such a poisonous formation , I think you have cultivated your life in vain as a Buddha!"

"This statement is wrong. The Buddhists teach the reincarnation of cause and effect. If you hadn't been aggressive and chased after each other, how could we have set up this formation to resist? 'If you don't move your heart, you don't move rashly. If you don't move, you won't hurt—'"

"Vald donkey! Put away your tricks, Hebaiding will disdain you!"

But Chensi was silent, looked at him sullenly for a long time, then sat down cross-legged, "Shi Yanwen is right, sometimes, I should also try to take the initiative, and blindly avoiding will only make each other more and more extreme."

A chill flashed in He Baiding's eyes, "Why, Bald Donkey, finally have the heart to do it? Ha!"

"Yes," Que Chensi nodded, "shackles are tangible, and the Buddha's words have laws. Friends, let the poor monk recite the Heart Sutra for you to help you suppress evil thoughts."

He Baiding: "..."

Bippala: "..."

"I am a Taoist."

"Zhuangzi is also a Taoist."

He Baiding's face was indifferent, "...not funny."

"Cough, Amitabha, the Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and all things have Buddha nature. I am the Buddha, and the Buddha is me. The Tao and the Buddha depend on each other, so there is no need to distinguish too clearly. Friends, please, 'Guanzi Bodhisattva, practice the deep prajna paramita for a long time, Seeing that the five aggregates are all empty, you can overcome all hardships...'"

"To shut up!"

"Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true of thinking and knowing..."

"I tell you to shut up! Smelly donkey!"

"Shariputra, is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing..."

Bippala: "..."

The corners of He Baiding's eyebrows twitched and his veins bulged when he heard that, when Quechen thought of "There is no suffering to destroy the Tao, no wisdom and no gain", he finally couldn't hold back, and stared at him through gritted teeth, "Ghost! You still don't know what to do?" Come die for me!"

ghost.

Bodhi's body suddenly became agitated, Pippala's eyelids twitched, and his steps were reflexively staggered. The whole person reacted very quickly and slid to the side, turned around, and raised his hand to block!

Gai Xiangtianling's palm qi collided with his elbow in an instant, and at the same time, he swept his left hand across the open space, releasing the incoming zhenqi.The vigor clashed, the stones and trees urged, and a circle of falling dust was startled.

Their eyes met, their auras suddenly changed, Pippala had seen this person, or rather, his elder brother Xia Bodhi had seen this person, and that fate would be sealed in the scroll on him.

This person should belong to the rumored Jiuluntian!

"Who are you?" Pippala frowned.

"what."

He concealed his face, naturally it was impossible to tell, he just sneered and raised his hand to attack again, Pippala had been prepared for a long time, he didn't talk too much, and he wanted to restrain people with tricks.

But Chensi didn't expect that Pippala would appear, so he couldn't help being surprised, "Why did you come here?"

Pippala ignored him and didn't answer, but Chensi stood up and wanted to support him, but when he got up, he put a hand on his shoulder, and the person lying on the ground suddenly stood up. behind him.Although Pippala has noticed it, but at this moment, he is at a loss.

Hebaiding sneered, "Baldy, since you want to recite the scriptures, you should recite them well, why bother to intervene in other people's battlefields?"

"Are you not injured?" His face changed slightly in deep thought.

He Baiding removed his shoulder bones, "If you are not seriously injured, how can I lure you to appear? Unfortunately, I didn't catch that person, but it is not in vain to lure someone more special."

But Chensi's complexion turned pale, he knelt down on one knee with a muffled grunt, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, knowing that his friend was a friend after all, he knew that he couldn't bear it, so he did this bitter trick.You know me, but you suffer from me, three-legged heaven, when did they plot against each other to such an extent that even the old friendship can be used again and again.

You are, and so am I.

Youyou let out a sigh, but Chensi was still good-tempered and not in a hurry, "Friend, I really don't want to be your enemy."

He Baiding narrowed his eyes slightly, and a green light appeared faintly on his face, "As long as you tell us who the Buddhist order is, naturally, we can not be enemies."

"You're too stubborn."

He Bai Ding gave him a white look, "You are the one who is stubborn."

Turning his eyes to the battlefield, Hebaiding stopped talking, Bippala was already about to draw his sword, and if it dragged on, there would be no guarantee that there would be no second reinforcements...

and many more!

He Baiding picked up Que Chensi, pinched his neck and looked at it, as always gentle and quiet, there was no conflict in his eyes, there was even a slight smile, He Baiding's face changed suddenly.

"Quick fight! Let's leave quickly!"

You Hun took the opportunity to glance at him, He Baiding was thinking that he was going to stop, but he heard a loud roar, "Be careful behind you!"

"It's too late." Shi Yanwen attached He Baiding's carotid artery with two fingers, and slowly pressed down his pinching hand, "Que Chensi, you are tired."

But Chensi took a hard breath, the lack of oxygen was really uncomfortable, so he said without thinking, "Everything is still to be expected, Shi Junzi doesn't have to worry about it."

History... a gentleman?

There is a Dao Domain in the Nine Realms.

But he also only remembers that there is a Dao domain in the Nine Realms. As for how the Dao domain is distributed, what kind of skills, and what kind of disposition he has, he doesn't remember at all, but he doesn't know if the few Taoists he has seen so far are all generous and friendly. So there was a misjudgment of these people.

No, it shouldn't be said that it was a misjudgment. He actually expected it a long time ago, but at most he thought that these people's bad temper was being used by others, but the reason is still feasible.

He easily changed shape among several people, taking advantage of the fog to make people furious, but he had to stop for a while, and confronted them, Shi Yanwen straightened his clothes, secretly thought that this trip was too hard, He also clearly stated that the man in black was full of evil spirits and did not seem like a good person.

Juntian Shangjun, one of Chongzhen's Three Oaths, only heard this part of the sentence, and interrupted him impatiently, "A slippery person like you who set up such a vicious formation, I don't think the evil spirit is inferior to him. Although he has evil spirits, since he is on our side, he will not allow you to slander him."

slander?Shi Yanwen really didn't realize that he was suspected of being "slippery and slandering", and it was inexplicable that this label was put on.

He also said that senior Taoists, the current civil strife among the three religions, ordinary people avoid it for fear of not being able to do so, but you never doubted that person who came from unknown origin and took the initiative to intervene?The embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by an ant's nest, don't let the evil provoke you, because the small loses the big.

Guangle Shangxian was very calm, but his tone was still aggressive, "Then where did you come from?"

If it is said that Motun can't move the city, there is no need to think about delaying time. If it is said that the Nine Realms is said to be fabricated, Shi Yanwen can only vaguely skip it, "The three religions have the friendship of fellow practitioners, and they are pressing everywhere What happened, the pope did not get involved in the dispute, why did he die for no reason and endure the suffering, involving the innocent? In vain to cause life and death, several seniors have been cultivating for a few years, even if they can give up their lives, they should think of the younger generation, is it true that there is no point The feeling of stepping into a conspiracy?"

It worked.

It is a Taoist senior. If there is no doubt at all, these sixty years of experience would be too ridiculous, but Shi Yanwen underestimated their stubbornness. They were silent for a moment, and the most calm Immortal Zigong spoke first, " When there are no groundless rumors in the world, if you want to quell the rumors, please ask the parties to clarify and provide evidence, and we will naturally not pursue it any further."

"That's right, no matter how much you say, it's just empty words, and you should come up with something substantial." Juntian Shangjun added another sentence.

The real thing is nothing more than the origin of the Three Teachings.

Shi Yanwen took some time off, rubbed his fingers on the fan pendant, and thought for a while, "Seniors, haven't you discovered that the purpose of the rumormongers is to force out the origin of the Three Religions to cause trouble? Why do you want to help them succeed? take this responsibility."

"The conspiracy lives in the dark. After all, it is no match for the strength in hand. We can send people to guard it."

"...Senior, have you ever understood strange consciousness?"

"Ha, it's ridiculous that there are still people around us who are invaded by strange consciousness."

It is indeed ridiculous, not only are they stubborn, but they have been in high positions for a long time, and they are somewhat "ignorant of the sufferings of the people".It should be known that the villain makes many mischiefs, and it can be prevented for a while, but not for a lifetime.

"Seniors, this junior dares to ask you to stay here for a while, or it's okay to return here."

"Why talk nonsense, if you don't read your sincerity, we will never forgive you if you get in the way!"

After all, they are fighting again.

"Sigh, to be so stubborn." Shi Yanwen opened the folding fan little by little, and then closed it again in the palm of his hand, "Did the city lord hear that? If you take one step slower, Yanwen will suffer."

"It did take some time to change the way to get the Liujin, but luckily it was in time," said the imposing comer, with the two unicorns following closely behind him. He reached out and took off Shi Yanwen's forehead ornament, the cinnabar was faint, and the sweat was faint, "It's strange."

"how?"

"The seal of the person who gave the piano was broken from the inside."

……

There is an ice cave underground in Juhun Manor, which is extremely spacious. There is a ray of bright soul enshrined in the ice cave. The ice cave is right under the village, but there is only a palm-sized platform for that soul to swim.

This ray of soul always waited for an opportunity to invade Shi Yanwen's dream after sleeping. He tried to send the memory wrapped in the soul back to himself, but it was not completely like this. A strong fortress, day after day, year after year.

The Taoist shook his head silently when he heard this, raised his hand and tapped lightly, his awakened soul trembled for a moment, and the next moment he was overjoyed and entwined his fingers.

It turned out that this was the reason why Shi Yanwen's whole body was cold from the inside out after he fell into a deep sleep every day.

It is indeed too cold here. Taoist monks have been to countless extremely cold places, and this place is not as cold as this place. It is so cold that it makes people sad.

The source of the coldness here is not low temperature, but resentment.

The Taoist clenched his whisk tightly, and the soul wrapped around his fingertips was warm and familiar. The man who was occasionally confused had always been determined and dedicated to goodness.

But, who would have thought of it?

The Taoist looked around the ice cave, there was no one else in the vast land except him, the Ye Mingzhu had been out of order for a long time, ice edges and frozen stones were all over the place, his breath became foggy, and it was hard to move his fingers.The evil atmosphere turned into pairs of angry and stern eyes staring at them coldly, densely packed with deep hatred and hatred, wishing to drink blood and eat flesh.

The wordless curse is almost suffocating, as if stepping into a chilling black hole of despair.

But, who would have thought?

Gentleness has been accompanied by passion since ancient times, and passion has been spared hatred since ancient times.Like those who have the world in their hearts, they only hope that there will be no hatred in the world. With such a warm and clean soul, hatred in the blink of an eye can make him worry in his heart.

Ordinary people would be stunned by this overwhelming hatred after only a second. How did Shi Yanwen hold back the hatred of hundreds of people and imprisoned himself for ten years in this bitter cold place?

But, who would have thought of it?

Passionate people are the most ruthless.

The Taoist ruthlessly waved his soul away, chanting formulas in his mouth, the soles of his feet burst out, his eyes slowly melted away his pity, and he remained calm, strangely indifferent.

"The string head."

The ghost made way out of a narrow road, the wrinkles at the corners of the old man's eyes became more and more dense, his excited hands didn't know where to put them, they were as rough as cinnamon bark that had withered for a long time, his face was frozen into an ugly purple, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.He shook the bell in his hand and urged impatiently, "Hurry up, we've been preparing for too long, too long."

It's time to bring Shi Junzi back.