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The birds were chirping, the sunlight penetrated into the round window, Sikong Su rubbed his eyes, feeling that he had slept for a long time.

"Um……"

Sikong Su was like a big child, he opened his hands after waking up, and thought to himself: "Did I sleep for countless ages?"

He moved a plate of water, washed his face, and ate some pastries, then walked out of the courtyard for a walk, as if he had nothing to do.

He remembered that after landing on the island yesterday, Yuhuayuan treated him, removing the residual toxin left by Shile Xiezi and Qiqi Poisonous Needle.He smelled the fragrance in the main hall and unconsciously lost consciousness.

Sikong traced back to the courtyard on the island, the pavilions, the pavilions, the lotus ponds with flowing water, everything was like the fairyland of Kunlun in the legend.

He stretched his muscles and bones again in the courtyard, and then looked for Yuhuayuan.

Sikong traced back: "Brother Yu! Brother Yu!"

"I'm in Beiyuan."

When Yuhuayuan heard the voice, Sikongsu walked north, and when he reached the north courtyard, he saw Yuhuayuan sitting cross-legged under the plum blossom tree.

Sikong said: "Brother Yu, did you eat breakfast? Practice so early." He looked back and thought, not long ago, Huaxian, whom he had been thinking about day and night, was now in front of him, and he was not happy or angry, which made him not know how to handle it.

Yu Huayuan opened his eyes and said: "Brother Sikong, the sun is rising three poles, it's already time for me to practice Taoism."

Sikong Su rubbed the back of his head, and said again: "Ah, I didn't notice the position of the sun. Brother Yu is very skilled in spells, so I wonder if you can give me some pointers. Ever since I activated the magic source for the Kunlun fairy and was struck by lightning, my The pupil of the law is opened, it is difficult to control myself, and it is very distressing."

Yu Huayuan originally wanted to close his eyes to practice Taoism, but after hearing this, he opened his eyes and looked at Sikong Su.Sikong Su looked at him with no ups and downs, but the flash of starlight for a moment meant he was willing.

Yu Huayuan stood up and said: "It is difficult to control Fatong, but Brother Sikong's mana is very deep, and it is not difficult to practice it. Sikongdi is born with extraordinary talents, I think you didn't know Fatong when you were young. skills."

Sikong Su said: "I don't know. I woke up in a ruin, and I have forgotten all about the past."

Yu Huayuan looked at him closely, then sniffed him lightly, and said, "You are very strange. You say you are young or not, and you say you are old or not."

Sikong said back: "I am as old as the crown, how can there be any sign of aging?"

Yu Huayuan said: "I don't mean that you are old. Strange people encounter strange things, entanglement is useless." He stretched out his palm and moved out a volume of classics.Yu Huayuan continued: "I don't have many books, and this is the only one that mentions Fatong's control. It's a joke."

Sikong Su said: "My Xingluo Mansion scrolls have long been destroyed by the evil way. Ah, I actually remembered trivial fragments."

The expression on Yu Huayuan's face finally showed some waves, and he asked worriedly: "You still have amnesia? I feel that you are sealed."

Sikong Su laughed a few times and said: "I'm not a legal weapon, how can I be sealed."

When Yu Huayuan heard it, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, making Sikong Su feel refreshed by the spring breeze.

The excavated classics are called "Luntong", one of which mentions Fatong: Dharma pupils are rare in the world, and they do not use their hands to cast spells.Ascetics kill people with high-energy binoculars, and use their eyes to control their thoughts.Dharma pupils are prone to riots in the body, so they need to meditate and cultivate.During the cultivation period, blindfolded, the Qi gathers in hundreds of meetings, and travels through various meridians. It is even better if someone else guides the Qi Dharma Spirit.When cultivators enter the world of white light, there may be delusion. The delusion is the source of the Dharma. Don't get rid of it. You need to learn to control the delusion as your own strength.

After the two of them read it, Yu Huayuan asked: "Brother Sikong just came to the island, and he is so curious that he can't calm down. How about Fang and I practice Taoism in three days' time?"

Sikong said back to his heart: "Seeing you, it is even more difficult to calm down. However, it is good to find an excuse to stay on Qianji Island."

Sikong Su said: "Brother Yu is right, I will cultivate Taoism with you in three days. I will not disturb you while you are practicing meditation, but I wonder if I can play chess with you and have a drink with you after practicing Taoism?"

Yu Huayuan said: "How about meeting here tonight?"

Sikong Su said: "Okay, little brother, let's go for a walk first to calm down."

Yu Huayuan watched him walk out of the gate of Beiyuan courtyard with his clothes fluttering, closed his eyes under the tree, and continued to practice Taoism.

The night of Qianji Island is particularly cold and beautiful. When the two of them sit on the roof of the third-floor pavilion, they can see a snow-capped mountain and river in the south of Qianji Island. It seems to be within reach.

The full moon is stained with blue light, the indigo sky is sparsely starred, and the snow-brown mountains and rivers have become dark blue.It was originally a quiet island, but now it is full of ghosts.When the two were drinking together, they saw a cloud of mist passing by beyond the full moon, and a figure loomed in the white gauze.

Seeing this, Sikong Su couldn't help saying: "Huh? Is there someone here a month ago?"

Yu Huayuan said: "I see this cultivator from time to time. He can absorb the essence of the moon, so he must have a profound cultivation."

Sikong said back: "Brother Yu is also very good at cultivating Taoism, I wonder if I can find out, how many years have you practiced Taoism?"

Yu Huayuan said: "I don't remember. Although I practice eye skills, I don't like to count the days. After living on this island for a long time, the meaning of time is blurred."

Sikong thought back: "No wonder he is so old-fashioned to call me his younger brother. Although he is young and handsome, he is superb in spells. Maybe he became a spirit early and didn't know it."

Yu Huayuan glanced at him, but hesitated to speak, Sikong said: "I don't know, Brother Yu, do you have something to tell me?"

"Um……"

Yu Huayuan took advantage of the night wind blowing over his face, so as to hide his rosy face, and said: "I enjoyed listening to Brother Sikong's music before, I wonder if I can listen to it again tonight?"

Sikong said: "Little brother was so excited before, he forgot that Brother Yu was there, and made a fool of himself. But since Brother Yu appreciates my clumsy skills, then I will make a fool of myself."

Yu Huayuan said: "Brother Sikong is being modest. Brother Sikong's piano sounds are exquisite and crisp, and the tune has a three-pointed carefree and quiet tone. I really like it."

Sikong Su heard the beautiful lady's praise, and said, "Brother Yu is absurd. The younger brother played a song."

A parasol qin was moved on the round table. Sikong Su held the hook with his right hand and slid the strings with his left. The song "Cold Moon Night" rang like a cold spring on a cliff.When the middle part of the music is played, the sound of the flute joins in leisurely, the sound of the flute seems illusory and illusory, and the sound is deep.The double play of the qin and flute, the clear and quiet sound, the song is continuous, it seems to be unbroken, even if it is over, it has a feeling of unfinished meaning and lingering sound.

When the two looked at each other unconsciously, when the evening wind blew, the fragrance of the flowers was tangy, and the petals dripped into the cup, and there was a crisp dripping sound.The moonlight fell on Yuhuayuan, the blue hair half-hidden her small face, her clever peach blossom eyes were shining with Xingyu, she was beautiful and charming.

Sikong Su stretched out his hand and gently brushed Yu Huayuan's face with his thumb, his face was cold and smooth.Yu Huayuan was surprised, stretched out his wrist to hold Sikong Shu and said: "Brother Sikong, it's getting late, see you tomorrow night."

Sikong Su realized that he was disrespectful, retracted his hands and said: "Okay." He swept the piano, and the piano disappeared on the table, and after stepping out of the pavilion, he quickly walked back to the wing room.

Looking at the night light falling on the floor, when Sikong Shu closed his eyes, he still thought of Yu Huayuan's surprised expression. He felt sweet in his heart, and lightly smelled the hand that touched Yu Huayuan, and there was a faint smell of sandalwood. In addition, I still feel the breath of mana.

Three days later, the noon sun set slightly, and the two practiced in the main hall of the monastery hall.Yu Huayuan sat cross-legged to the left of Sikong Su, pointed at his temple with his finger, closed his eyes and said, "Let's get started."

Following Yu Huayuan's breathing instructions, Sikong Su gradually entered a better state, Baihui smoked, and people gradually fell into the realm of white light.

In the world of white light, Sikong Su gradually heard birds chirping, and he could tell that it was coming from the world of white light, not the birds on Qianji Island.When he walked in the world of white light, he gradually saw himself.Seeing himself standing in the world of white light, soon, a burst of petals whirled, and the whirlwind of petals gradually transformed into a person.

It is Yuhuayuan.

Seeing Yu Huayuan, Sikong Su asked, "Brother Yu? Or is it an illusion?"

Yu Huayuan said: "How can we tell if it's a dream or it's real? Maybe we've always been in the illusion and thought it was real."

When Sikong Su heard it, he said, "That's Brother Yu. An ordinary person like me doesn't have such a concept in my heart."

Yu Huayuan said again: "My heart is as deep as the sea, how can I know how big my imagination is?"

Sikong asked back: "According to brother Yu, is it true or false, and there is no need to be persistent?"

Yu Huayuan smiled lightly.

Sikong Su said: "Since I imagined it, then." He boldly took Yu Huayuan's hand and said, "It's good for us to move forward together."

Yu Huayuan turned his head away and asked, "You cherish the portraits so much, is it because you are crazy about painting, or is it because you are a collector?"

Sikong Su said: "I have always hoped that the painting fairy will come true. Now that you finally come out, I am very happy."

Yu Huayuan glanced at him and said, "Yes."

Sikong Su pulled Yuhuayuan to walk, and as he walked, the world of white light gradually fogged into many scenes.At this moment, the two of them were in a place more beautiful than Qianji Island, the wind was sunny, the flowers and trees were in full bloom, and the sun was setting to the west.

Sikong Su said: "Should I continue to go to such a white light world, or?"

Yu Huayuan said: "To control the pupil technique, you need to sneak into the bottom of your heart. This is one layer of your heart."

Sikong Su smiled and looked around. He just longed for the realm of fairy spirits, to be at ease without troubles, and to have beautiful scenery without monsters.

The two kept moving forward, if they didn't move forward, they would only feel tightness in their chests.

Moving forward, moving forward, they came to a cliff, the cliff was very high, the wind was cold, the clouds and mist curled up, and there was a sea of ​​peaches and scarlet flowers in front of them.

The two looked at the cliff, Yu Huayuan turned back and smiled at Sikong Su, a little weirdly, but Sikong Su liked to see the smiles of beauties very much.Sikong Su felt a strong push from behind, and it turned out that Yu Huayuan pushed him down.