Tai sui

Zhou Ying had already left, and when he looked around, Feiqiong Peak was completely white, without even a footprint, and he could inhale three thousand "Six Flowers" in one breath, and his heart was cold.

It's so lonely.

Sitting on the threshold, Xi Ping had this thought in his mind.

But at the same time, he could clearly feel the tranquility of the bones - the gathering and dispersal of personnel, news and books is originally a short-term hustle and bustle, and loneliness is the normal state of the eternal world.Ordinary people are greedy for life and afraid of death. They are driven by all kinds of desires all their lives. If they can't get what they want, it's suffering. If they can get it, it's still suffering. Why should they be blindfolded by the hustle and bustle?

He looked at the vast snow-capped mountains through such eyes, but he felt so relaxed and happy that he forgot everything.Xi Ping knew that if he entered into samadhi at this time, he would definitely gain something in his state of mind.

However, he didn't move, he just sat there concentrating on thinking: How did you draw a talisman that is quite out of the way?

He first slapped the ground, and a somewhat awkward spell stirred up the snow slag on the ground as high as a person. Somehow something went wrong, the spiritual energy overflowed, and the snow fell back.

"It doesn't seem right..." Xi Ping pressed his eyebrows, examined it for a moment, and tried to modify a few places.

I saw a gust of wind passing by, and a snowman condensed out of the thick snow layer. The facial features were exactly the same as the living Zhou Ying, and the whole body was shining with aura.

Xi Ping said "Hey", before the snowman could stand still, he grabbed Tuanxue and jumped up, throwing it at the snowman: "This is called presumptuousness!"

The snowman Zhou Ying was hit by him and staggered, but something went wrong with the talisman of a "master" who ascended the spirit. When he was attacked, the talisman not only did not disperse, but also drove the snowman to fight back!

A snowball as big as a head flew towards him, Xi Ping swore and dodged it, and the snowball smashed into General Zhi's hut a few times.

Zhixiu understands that he wants to be quiet by himself, and he didn't want to disturb him at first, and when he heard some movement, he just took it as an outlet for him, but who knew that the movement was getting more and more wrong, so he went out to see it, and was shocked.

Feiqiong Peak has never been so lively: the hillside is densely packed like a big fair, full of snowmen who can run and move, ice cubes and snowballs fly around, and there is a melee.The snowmen were also divided into several camps, and they smashed each other's heads and feet. Few of them had healthy limbs, and they lost their heads and were still waving fiercely.

The snow field, which was originally thousands of miles away, was trampled into potholes by these disabled snowmen. The instigator, Xi, got out of nowhere and put on a coir raincoat to keep out the rain and snow. He watched the battle with his sword in mid-air, sometimes jumping up and down to avoid the siege of several groups. Icicles all over the hair.He still didn't think it was lively enough, so he whistled with his lips, and more than a dozen snowmen appeared in the thick snow layer. They turned into the appearance of the famous flowers on the banks of the Lingyang River, and they sang and danced beside them to cheer Come.

There are few people in Feiqiong Peak, and there are new cicadas molting. After the mountain seal was opened, many auspicious people who are not afraid of the cold came to hide.At this moment, the auspicious people were all in the air, making the battle on the top of the mountain so "clean" that they couldn't land. When they saw Zhi Xiu, they cursed in unison, accusing him of not chaining up the villains.

Zhi Xiu grew up so big, it was the first time he was surrounded by a group of birds and scolded him, and he apologized to the auspicious people with shame: "Ashamed, ashamed..."

Before he finished speaking, a snowball with no eyes flew towards him sideways.

Naturally, the snowball couldn't touch him, and it shattered if he didn't get close. Zhi Xiu took a deep breath to stabilize his expression, and raised his head "with a pleasant face" and asked, "Shiyong, what are you doing?"

Xi Ping replied: "Don't you think it's too quiet on Feiqiong Peak? I just opened the mountain seal, let me add some atmosphere."

The veins on Zhixiu's forehead twitched: "Don't you think the atmosphere is a bit too grand...Xi Shiyong!"

The snowman beauties gathered around to cheer suddenly turned to Zhi Xiu, and more than a dozen snowballs came from all directions.Zhi Xiu's figure flashed and he was no longer in place, and the next moment he landed directly behind Xi Ping.

Xi Ping is no longer the little unlucky guy who was picked up by someone in Anle Township back then, he has become a big unlucky guy who demolished the sea of ​​no crossing, bombed the sea of ​​stars, and made a big fuss in the South China Sea—the one who was hunted down With exceptionally rich experience, he switched places with the reincarnated wood that had just sprouted in the snow without looking back, and a snowman flew above him: "Hey."

Zhi Xiu knocked out a chestnut shell with a snap of his fingers, easily pierced through Xi Ping's aura blocking him, and went straight to his forehead.Seeing that he couldn't hide, Xi Ping disappeared again, and got out from another snow nest.

Zhixiu: "..."

I can't deal with him today!

Zhi Xiu rolled up his sleeves, flew among the snowmen, and snatched the popsicle from a snowman's hand as a swordsman: "Just let me see your cultivation——"

Lin Chi and Wen Fei settled down at Jinxia Peak and Plated Moon Peak, expecting that the master and apprentice at Fei Qiong Peak should have finished talking about their personal affairs, so they happened to meet each other, so they came here together.

The two of them didn't talk much when they came here, they both had a lot of things on their minds: what happened to those strange star stones on the bottom of the stars, why they could pollute the monks' inspiration through the same source of Dao heart, and the dragon's see-through Qingdao didn't say anything at the end clear.At that time in the Huawai Furnace, Lin Chi was pushed out by Xi Ping without seeing anything clearly. Although he didn't know the reason, every time Lin Chi thought of that moment, he would feel palpitations for no reason... as if he had narrowly escaped death.

How long can the situation of Xuanyin Mountain be hidden?The inner sect is easy to talk about, but what do the outer sects scattered across Kyushu think?What about the other four countries?

A hundred years later, the Lingshan Mountain collapsed, and both people and gods disappeared. Is it reputation or ruin behind them?

The sky in Xuanyin Mountain has almost collapsed, and the new cicada can only use himself as a sky-repairing stone. He is only over 200 years old, and there are no wealthy families with thousands of years behind him, so he is alone and helpless.

Wen Fei shook his fan, and said to Lin Chi: If I were to support Jingzhai, I would have to pack up and run all night.

Lin Chi didn't even need to think about relocating, the fellow clansmen in Guan Yuntian Palace already made him want to shut himself up.

The two looked at each other, both worried about Zhi Xiu, braved the cold wind and stepped into Feiqiong Peak, facing a sword aura.

Wen Fei: "..."

Lin Chi: "..."

Fei Qiongfeng, what kind of hospitality is this?

The sword energy is empty, and it will disperse when it touches people. It seems that the snow all over the mountains and valleys is boiling. The sky is clear, but there is a blizzard on the ground. From the sky, it is impossible to see what happened for a while.

Wen Fei patted the fan bone with his probe: Feiqiong Peak has a rat problem?I have medicine...

Before the words in mid-air were finished dancing, the northwest wind swept a headless snowman into the sky.

Wen Fei thought to himself where did these tricky spells come from, and was about to lean up to take a look, when the snowman pulled out a cannon made of snow, and shot it at his chest.

Another sword qi flew over and scattered the murderous Snowman, and Zhi Xiu's tired voice came from halfway up the mountain: "You two sit down a bit, the family is unlucky...Xi Shiyong, it's outrageous!"

Wen Fei Fan Feixue: I feel like we are worrying too much.

Lin Chi dodged far away, Qi Qiran said in his heart: Indeed, there is this master disciple who has never been seen before, who is equivalent to a spirit beast on an island in Nanshu, and he is not alone at all.What's the matter with those clansmen locked up in Yuntian Palace, together they don't have to worry about it.

Wen Fei: Why don't we come back later, Brother Lin, come and sit with me first?

Lin Chi, who had endured Xi Ping for eight years during General Zhi's retreat, ran away with him without saying a word.

Xi Ping ran away with his head in his arms. Although he made all the snowmen on the ground, their cultivation levels were too different, and the spells would change owners.The snowmen seemed to know who was in charge on the mountain, they turned their backs on the cicada's breath, stopped the civil war, and chased and intercepted Xi Ping in unison.The frost and snow accumulated on Feiqiong Peak for more than ten years was plowed by him in less than a quarter of an hour, and then there was a "boom"...

Xi Ping and Xue Beng Beipo fell off the cliff together.

But today is not what it used to be. 14 years ago, he had to rely on his master to earn money. This time, let alone the northern slope, Feiqiongfeng would not be able to kill him if it fell.

Xi Ping then relaxed his limbs, and fell down the cliff with the rocks and snow, laughing amidst the chaos and loud noises—not only did he not want to "forget both things" quietly, but he also wanted to take the snow on the snow mountain. Cicada Sword Cultivator, who has faced the wall alone for a hundred years, also pulled himself to his level.

"A handful of dead bones..." He slammed straight into the valley, creating a big hole in the valley. Shengling's spirit bones, which had been tempered by the thunder, were unharmed and only slightly shaken. Xi Ping felt it almost happily. The collision between the joints, the state of "being enlightened" just now disappeared, "I want you to teach me how to live... ouch!"

A chestnut still hit him in the forehead, and Xi Ping sat up halfway before being thrown over on his back again.

So he just lay on the ground and couldn't get up: "Master, you don't love me anymore."

"It was for Xi Yue." Zhi Xiu stood beside him cleanly, without even a snow scum on his body, "You bastard."

"It's an expedient measure, that kid is very hard." Xi Ping stretched out a hand from the pit and asked Zhi Xiu to pull him up, "Master, please help me take care of the Hou Mansion for a while, and wait for me to go to Tao County to send him off." Get rid of that red-eyed evil spirit, and send them to the South Sea Secret Realm when you come back... Hey, what are you wearing?"

He suddenly discovered that there was an extra finger on Zhixiu's thumb for drawing a bow, which was not a fairy weapon, or even moon-plated gold.It was so old that it looked as if it had just been dug out of a grave, and the engraved patterns on it had all rusted away, leaving only some vague traces... Xi Ping had never seen Zhixiu wear such a thing on his hand.

"Old things," Zhi Xiu pulled him up, without saying much, just sighed, "His Royal Highness Zhuang Wang, Xi Yue... and your parents, are you really cut off from the six relatives and left alone?"

"No." Xi Ping smiled nonchalantly, "Friendship depends on the starting point, not on the landing point. I arise from myself. If I don't die, I will still be there. Besides, I'm not lonely, don't I still have a master? "

"Forgive me, ancestor," Zhi Xiu scolded with a smile, "You are too filial, I can't stand being a teacher... go."

Xi Ping responded, using spiritual energy to roll off the broken ice and dust on his body, turned around and put on a mask—although everyone who should know his identity by now should know his identity, but it was still embarrassing to see Zhao Xidan, so he planned to cover it up Cover it - walk through the reincarnation tree.

Xi Ping's aura disappeared in the territory of Dawan in a blink of an eye, and Lingshan couldn't track him.Zhi Xiu stood alone next to the reincarnation tree that had just grown for a while, gently stroking the ring on his thumb—it was not his size, it was obviously bigger and looser.

"Which elder would hide in a paradise and ask you to tell the truth?"

Again, he glanced south and dug his thumb with the wrench into his palm.

Zhang... Most of the dignitaries in Dawan other than the four major surnames believe that as long as their family has a master of Shengling Peak, the children of the family will be considered to have a foundation in the immortal sect in the future, and they will be confident in taking the recruitment post, and those with good qualifications will enter the family. The door is no longer out of reach.As withdrawn as Lin Chi, even if he doesn't have a single direct disciple, there are still a large group of "named" disciples on Plated Moon Peak whose names he can't remember.

Only Feiqiongfeng did not.

Zhixiu is the youngest son of his old parents. He has two brothers and a sister. The eldest brother is 16 years older than him, almost like half a father.He was similar to Xi Ping when he was young, and he was also spoiled and doted on by his family in every possible way. He felt that everyone should love him... It's just that the rules in the general's family are more strict, and he never dared to be so out of line like that kid.

In the third year he went to Xuanyin Mountain, his parents left one after another. In the ninth year, the elder sister who married far away died of illness. In the 14th year, the second brother retired and returned to his hometown, and moved back to the ancestral house in Hongyin with the whole family.Two or three of my nephews joined the army, but they didn't have much opportunity to make meritorious service. They worked smoothly until old age. One of them studied well and served as a magistrate in Ning'an. After that, he won't recognize him...no one Under his banner to compete for some Xuanyin recruiting posts, he will not even mention to outsiders that he is a descendant of "Zhixiu", the family will be separated every generation, and he will settle where he works, and he does not pay attention to the clan surname.

When Zhixiu Shengling opened Feiqiong Peak, the younger generations were scattered all over the place, each having their own days, which made him feel that looking at them even more would be an interruption.

When Zhixiu first entered Xianshan Mountain, Zhang Jue didn't restrain him very much. He could go down the mountain and return to Jinping every year and festival.

In the battle of Wanhe, after Jinping rescued him from the siege, he was seriously injured and stayed in the imperial capital. It was his elder brother who rushed back from the northern border to lead the troops south to recover the lost land for him.

The eldest brother pursued the remnants of Nanhe's stragglers and entered Nanhe's country all the way. He asked Jinping for instructions, and His Majesty Renzong ordered them to go straight to the Nanhe Imperial Capital to ask the Yang family for an explanation.Unexpectedly, on the way, he met Lancang's crazy head who went into trouble and got out of trouble. The mortals were affected, and Lian Wan's army was closed again, and there were few survivors.

The eldest brother has only a tomb of clothes until now.

After hundreds of years, Zhixiu finally went to the land of chaos again. Following his blood lineage, he found a personal relic of his brother.

The strange thing is that this finger wrench that the eldest brother never left his body in the army did not fall on the place where he died in the legendary battle, but not far from the foot of Lancang Mountain... a place where the land line was cut off.

In order to stabilize Beili, the South Mine cannot be moved at the moment, and Zhou Ying understands this matter without telling him.

But...he felt the grievance from the finger.

South mine - Dawan resident.

Yao Qi hurried back to the dormitory without raising his head, and his colleagues were not surprised.This person has always been like this. In order not to say hello to people, this current brother-in-law has used his inspiration to the extreme. He detours when he feels that he has acquaintances from afar. He would rather walk eight miles than chat with people face to face. Soup talk.

He closed the door and locked it, and the anti-eavesdropping and anti-peeping charms flashed across the door and window quickly, then took a deep breath, and took out two things from his arms.

One was a downgraded white jade, which was bought by his father when he successfully opened his spiritual aperture and received a transfer order from the South Coal Mine, so that he could communicate with his family.After the father passed away, the other piece fell into the hands of the first sister.The eldest sister and he are not the same mother, and they usually don't have much to say, except that they will write a short note to each other during the Mid-Autumn Festival to greet each other.

At this moment, there were words written all over the close-by, Yao Qi knew every word, but when connected together, it almost confused his brain.The eldest sister wrote in the letter: To make a comeback and wipe out the rebellion, you must have spirit stones, and the resources of the South Mine are the most important right now.Fortunately, most of the people in the South Coal Mine are descendants of aristocratic families, and they will not stand by and watch Zhi Xiu dominate the country.

And the other one was a letter from Xuanyin Mountain asking him to run away. There were only two familiar and unfamiliar characters on it.