On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

"Choo Choo Choo."

"Choo Choo Choo."

The beautiful bird spread its tail feathers, and softly rubbed the top of its head against the young man's neck, sticking to it like a small stove.

But Fang Yuan never touched him again.

He sewed a small nest inside his collar, for the little phoenix to live in, and would feed a bamboo fruit from time to time, secretly kissed the bird's beak, and said something sweet, which was the tenderness for Xiao Qing alone. Township.

Now all gone.

Fang Yuan has a gentle personality and rarely gets angry. Because of this, it's no small matter if he can't be coaxed back.

Three years ago, when Xiao Qing revealed her identity, she almost broke up with him, and then she came out on her own initiative, willing to start over, but that doesn't mean that scar is gone.

It's still there,? It's not fully closed yet.

Xiao Qing naturally knew this.

The phoenix flew to the young man's shoulders, and continued to cling to each other intimately. Although the posture was arrogant, the head was slightly lowered, and it lightly pecked at the earlobe.

"Chirp."

The phoenix began to sing in a low voice, like broken Kunshan jade, like Xuefu weeping dew, making Qin Lan beside him a little dazed.But when he came back to his senses, Qin Lan showed a weird look, and couldn't help but walk a little further away.

It's boring to ask for joy from a man.

Gu Miaomiao walked in the front, her figure was still so good-looking, but she froze for a moment.

Fang Yuan has always felt that Mo Xiaofan's monster form is much more straightforward and ignorant than that of a human form, as if he has recovered his original nature, but Xiao Qing is not like this, as long as he is conscious, he can perfectly control his original nature when he was a phoenix, and his actions are equally aloof .

But occasionally showing such a cute mood, it will not be abrupt.

Fang Yuan was bewildered by his appearance, and when he walked halfway up the mountain, he finally couldn't help but rubbed his face sideways.

"good."

Little Phoenix kissed him: "Chirp."

Gu Miaomiao has been leading the way since she broke through the Alchemy Dao. She is indeed an excellent woman, and it is rare to get her in the next level, until the second last level, Mathematics.

The old monk guarding here took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "Do you want to answer my questions or ask me questions."

Qin Lan said, "Please ask your lord to come up with a question."

The old monk then took out a disc: "This is my own abacus. As long as you can deduce the correct number and open the mechanism by one tenth, you will pass."

Gu Miaomiao got the thousand-machine abacus, flipped it, and moved her eyes slightly.

The mathematics in the realm of comprehension is not the mathematics in Fang Yuan's understanding, it is the star trails created according to the astrology disk, which contains the evolution of all things, and the rules of Taoism.This kind of star order is inspired by the Hetu Luoshu, and there are also a few similar ones such as star chess, divination, and spiritual patterns.

In short, it is an extremely rare and complicated thing.

Fang Yuan couldn't figure out what the final assessment involved, and they had to be tested like this in the previous checkpoints.

Gu Miaomiao fiddled with a stick of incense, but couldn't push it when it reached the second level, and finally shook her head.

She is not familiar with spirit pattern mathematics.

Qin Lan took it, but it didn't work either.

Gu Miaomiao took back the thousand machine abacus and looked at Xiao Qing: "Your Highness, please tell me that I will operate it."

Fang Yuan smiled: "Don't bother."

Gu Miaomiao handed him the abacus, and said quietly: "If you can, you can try it, but don't waste your time."

"No, I won't either," Fang Yuan walked towards the old monk, "But I have a question, and I want to ask the Venerable."

"Oh?" The old monk asked curiously, "Do you have a question for me?"

Few younger generations can ask him. The old monk looks indistinct, but he is an elder of Fanyin Temple who has crossed half a catastrophe.He had heard of Fang Yuan's name before, but he had never seen it before.

Fang Yuan asked: "Have you heard of the 'Riemann Hypothesis'?"

……

As the saying goes, if you die, you can't do it, only math problems.

Fang Yuan couldn't do it either, but it didn't prevent him from jotting down some difficult problems. After all, at that age, he also loved to have some unrealistic dreams.

It's not a complicated question, but it still can't be demonstrated. Such a difficult problem is also very interesting in the realm of comprehension.

Fang Yuan explained everything well, and bent his eyes: "This is proposed by a wise man in my junior's hometown. Since the Venerable Master can't solve it, does that mean we have passed?" The white paper, and these weird lines, said perfunctorily: "Let's go, let's go."

Fang Yuan: "Then I will take my leave."

As they left, the voice of the old monk came from behind from time to time:

"How could this be?"

"What's the point..."

scientific truth.

Fang Yuan's eyes were full of smiles, and he could use the experience of his previous life to solve some problems, which made him feel a sense of intimacy that he hadn't seen for a long time.

He also used the same routine for the debate on the next level. The old monk guarding the level clasped his hands together. As soon as he finished talking about the rules, Fang Yuan preemptively said: "If you dare to ask the venerable, it is said that the upper is the fairy world. If you keep flying upwards, you will Fly to the fairyland?"

The old monk: "Naturally not. The fairy world is a world of its own. It is an extraordinary place. Only by being robbed by lightning can the passage be opened, and you can be at ease from then on."

Fang Yuan: "Then go straight up, where will it go?"

Old monk: "Boundless darkness."

"This junior has other ideas," Fang Yuan said, "I have a theory called 'Universe' here, I wonder if His Holiness would be interested in listening to it."

Old monk: "I would like to hear the details."

Naturally, the world of self-cultivation also has the theory of the universe, but it has always been vague. No one has really gone out to this world, or in other words, no one has gone out and come back again. Others naturally think that they are dead.

Fang Yuan flickered from left to right, talking about the explosion of the universe to the origin of life, from the stars to the galaxy, from the speed of light to the folding of space, when he thought of what to say, he himself was a little bit confused, but the old monk showed contemplation look.

In previous years, Taoist cultivators also participated in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Conference. What they talked about with him was either the human heart and human nature, or the nature of Taoism, and such issues were rarely touched on.

Although absurd, it was so real that it made him shudder.

Qin Lan's eyes also changed when he looked at Fang Yuan. These things are definitely not nonsense. Compared with the joke-like cleverness before, the word "outside the world" really touched the monk's sensitive nerves.

Could it be that Fang Yuan has something to do with You Xian?

Gu Miaomiao listened quietly, without moving for a while.

She used to think that the young man was only from a small sect and was far inferior to her in terms of knowledge and cultivation.

The old monk couldn't help asking: "Little friend, have you ever been to the border of the five continents, did you have an adventure?"

Fang Yuan: "The junior just listened to what others said, dare to ask the venerable, can this pass be considered?"

"nature."

So one hundred and nine levels, they all passed.

After accepting the token that the old monk would send to him in the future, Fang Yuan took little phoenix and continued on, not caring about the complicated expressions that other people looked at him.

But Phoenix's bird's eye gradually became darker.

He remembered Fang Yuan's eyes that suddenly lit up when he and Xie Qingshu talked about the turbulent flow of time and space in Wanfo Cave.At that time, I thought he was curious, but now that I think about it, it seems more like eager to try.

He wants to go.

After passing the last level, they will come to Wenxinlu. They have to spend the whole night in Wenxinlu before they have completed all the trials.

But to ask if there is no way to pass or not, it is not so much an assessment as a gift,

Several people meditated around the bonfire, and Fang Yuan was more restrained when outsiders were around, so he gently pushed back the little Phoenix who wanted to kiss him.

He and Xiao Qing made a little intimate movements before, and they were all when they were alone.

When others look at it, they will be red from the neck to the tips of the ears.

……

In the middle of the night, the mist came, and the trial of asking the heart began.

People have five poisonous hearts, greed, hatred, ignorance, slow doubt, and will become demons if they develop further. Asking the heart is to question the original heart. Everyone sees different illusions.

The woods are quiet, and the bonfire dances.

Everyone sank into a dream, showing different looks as time passed. Gu Miaomiao smiled, looking like a dream; Qin Lan frowned, sweating profusely, looking like a nightmare.Mo Xiaofan didn't show any expression, just fell asleep like normal.

As for Xiao Qing, nothing could be seen from a bird face.

Fang Yuan observed boredly, for some reason, he was not fainted by the fog, but a little groggy and unable to cheer up.

He also wanted to sleep a little bit, so he hugged his knees, put his head down, and closed his eyes.

But between half-dream and half-awake, he felt that someone was gently stroking his head, again and again.The surrounding was very quiet, Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes.

Then, he saw real Fan Yu.

"Master?"

The bonfire was dim, and the surroundings were slightly chilly. Fan Yu was like a shadow, half blurred, half real.

He said: "Disciple, follow me as a teacher."

The old man stretched out his hand, Fang Yuan tried to touch it, but he actually held it.

He stood up, feeling cold in his palms and numb in the soles of his feet. Master Fan Yu grabbed him, and he followed Master Fan Yu to walk forward.

His heart was empty, as if he didn't think about anything, and he didn't feel any fear, let alone resentment.

Little Phoenix fell to the ground when he stood up, and fell headfirst by the campfire.

Fang Yuan looked back for a while, then turned his head again.

The sky was extremely dark, with only a blue twilight at the edge, the woods were silent, and a road appeared at some point.

Potholes, extending to an unknown end.

Daoist Fan Yu led him on the road, each step seemed to be a few feet away, and in the blink of an eye, the bonfire disappeared.

It was already the third watch, and it was so cold in the woods that people shivered, Fang Yuan began to tighten his outer robe to resist, but his whole body trembled behind him.

So cold...he's so cold...

The woods were getting denser and thicker, and a thick dark tide flooded the place. It was so dark that it was suffocating. He tried to open his eyes wide, but he could only see a little shadow of Fan Yu.The old man was still holding him, and seemed completely oblivious to the unbearable cold.

"Master, where are you taking me?"

"Master, I'm so cold."

Master Fan Yu walked faster and faster, and in the end he was dragging him forward. Fang Yuan had no choice but to trot, but there was a roar in his ears and a splitting headache.

But with the cold, Fang Yuan gradually woke up, the sudden emptiness collapsed, and the palm of his hand suddenly gathered spiritual power.

Instead, he held Master Fan Yu back: "Master, I can't go any further."

He had seen the banks of the River Nai.

The old man finally stopped, like a crooked sculpture, disappearing in the darkness.

After a while, a deep sigh came from the darkness, as if he was helpless and regretful.

Suddenly, the sound of a wooden fish came from a distance, as if a monk was walking slowly from a distance, but it was like a flash of lightning, which distorted the surrounding darkness immediately.

Daoist Fan Yu grabbed his hands suddenly, revealing his withered face, with two tears of blood streaming down it: "You must remember that other people's affairs have nothing to do with you. As a monk, the most important thing is to take care of yourself. You will become a fairy in the future , is the real detachment."

"Reluctance to be a teacher, reluctance to be a teacher..."

Before the words fell, his figure disappeared like light smoke. Fang Yuan suddenly woke up from the dream, and his mind went blank for three seconds before he came back to his senses and looked at the surrounding environment.

He was still by the campfire, and everyone else was doing as usual, nothing unusual.

Fang Yuan felt a chill down his spine after realizing that Fan Yu had long been wiped out, and he wouldn't even have reincarnation. What was it that was holding him just now?

Or is this just an illusion?

He was breathing calmly when a young monk walked down the mountain path and knocked on the wooden fish: "Blessings, you have passed the way of asking your heart, now follow me up the mountain and prepare for the final assessment."

Qin Lan and Gu Miaomiao woke up immediately, their expressions were ever-changing, and it took some time to clean up.

Little Phoenix has already started combing her feathers.

Fang Yuan stood up: "Master Lao."

The monk clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

It didn't take them long to reach the top of the mountain. Xie Qingshu had already arrived, holding his sword and waiting indifferently. Qingyao saw their eyes light up, but dared not come over.

When it was dawn and all the people who had passed the checkpoint were present, Kong Ming walked out from the side, stood in the center, and saluted all parties first.

"The final assessment is about to begin. Before it begins, Rong Xiaoseng will inform you of the rules."

"The place of the assessment this time is in the Bodhi Lighting Mirror. You will go back to the time before the ancient Conferred God Tribulation. It will last for six months." .”

There was a sudden commotion from the crowd, and someone exclaimed: "Bodhi Mirror! But that magic weapon that surpasses the sky?!"

Kong Ming: "Yes."

Fang Yuan was also moved. The Bodhi Illumination Mirror is as famous as the Heaven and Earth Creation Map of the Shangqing Xianzong. Similar worlds come.

If you die in the mirror world, you may not be really dead, and if you live in the mirror world, you may not be alive outside.

One drink and one peck, cause and effect are entangled, very complicated, once you enter, life and death are unpredictable.

But what Fanyinsi put into making the small world is the hibiscus branch.

Kongming: "In short, the final result must be Fusangzhi's own choice. You can have no objections."

After some thought, no one quit, Qing Yao said: "It's really fair, thank you 24 Si."

Compared with other methods, this is the least fake.

Kongming: "When the sun rises, it's time to enter the Bodhi mirror."

It's not far from sunrise.

Fang Yuan let out a breath slowly and got ready, at this moment, he suddenly saw a person.

It was Xiaoxiu who Qin Lan brought and talked to him.He was wearing a black robe, his face was still pale, he noticed his gaze, and smiled at him.

Fang Yuan stared.

Not long after, the eastern sun rose, and when the huge red sun passed over Yuzhou Mountain, the entire Yuzhou Mountain was filled with strong white light, like a mirror reflecting the bright morning sun.

The figures of 200 people disappeared in place.

The author has something to say: the hot second watch qwq

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Time Acceleration Dafa will not make random positioning! qwq

感谢在2021-07-17?02:55:46~2021-07-17?21:54:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Mang Yi? 1;

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