Chang Ming didn't realize that his life was hanging by a thread, in a mysterious situation.

A hundred years later, Luomei has already exhausted all her calculations and reached the peak of the world, but she can't soar, so she can only take her home and live in the body of her apprentice Jiang Li.

At this time, he is in the midst of the sky, even above the great master, and there is only a thin line between him and the heaven. Regardless of whether this line makes him completely cut off the idea of ​​ascension and go to extremes, Luo Mei's strength is obvious put it there.

Just now when the two fought, Luo Mei did not spare any strength, and Chang Ming also did his best. He could almost feel that his spiritual power was exhausted at that moment, and was drained rapidly. The seal of memory was forcibly broken. Going back more than a hundred years, he remembered everything, and threatened Luomei with endless momentum, making her choose to give up and leave.

In terms of cultivation, Luomei is naturally better at this time, but he still has a great cause to complete, so he is naturally unwilling to fight with an unknown casual cultivator here. This posture, on the contrary, made him want to retreat. His injury may not be as critical as Chang Ming, but he should have been injured. At least for two or three days, he will not pose a threat to Yun Weisi and the others.

Yun Weisi...

These three words were ups and downs in the sea of ​​consciousness, his mind was agitated, and he didn't feel the fishy sweetness rising up.

He didn't notice anything outside, forgot everything around him, stood there with a sword in his hand, and didn't even notice that the painting fan was approaching.

The vicissitudes of life in the sea of ​​consciousness, the stars are changing, and the memories that were lost at one time came flooding in, fragmented, scattered and shapeless, he was trying to identify, and reorganized piece by piece.

When he entered the Jade Emperor Temple when he was a teenager, the master of the temple asked him what he wanted in this life, and he said that it was only the Tao.

In order to practice these four words, he has been asking questions all his life since then, with no distractions.

In this life, he has many enemies, opponents, friends, and apprentices. Some people regard him as their goal, some people want him to die soon, and some people follow him forever, but Jiufang Changming's eyes are always only in front of him. , only heaven.

After escaping death, Huang Quan returned, his views on people and things changed, and he began to discover many details that he did not pay attention to before.

Sometimes he would think that he was indeed not a good master to his disciples.

Among the four people, three of them either parted ways or set up their own schools. They were devout and focused when they were apprentices, and they did not hesitate when they left.

Only Yun Weisi, from the beginning to the end, turned against each other is false, making a game is true, from life to death, there is no such thing as false.

In the past, he didn't worry about anything, and he didn't think about whether it was worth it for Yun Weisi to fall to the other side of nothingness because of him, to face the boundless loneliness and the devil's heart in his body for fifty years.

But now, he would think over and over again, if it wasn't for this plan, Yun Weisi would have had a smoother and smoother path. With his aptitude and cultivation base, it would not be the Wanjian Xianzong Or Shenxiao Xianfu, but Yun Weisi.

He still remembered that Yun Weisi knelt down in front of the Jade Emperor Temple all night, his clothes were soaked, and at the end of his battle, when his younger brother came to tell him that he had just come out of retreat, he didn't take it seriously, saying that if he wanted to practice, he would not even suffer a little. If you can't bear it, there is no need to talk about other things in the future.

But Yun Weisi persevered. After being allowed to enter the gate of the Taoist temple, he not only passed the almost harsh entry test in the temple, but also quickly became one of the best. However, outsiders are always easy to be rejected at first. , and it is difficult to guarantee that some disciples will show Yun Weisi's face and use some innocuous little tricks, but Yun Weisi never speaks, especially in front of Chang Ming, he speaks very little, and almost every sentence he utters is not half a sentence. Excessive.

Later, Changming thought, this shouldn't be Yun Weisi's innate personality. He was born in a wealthy family, and he has been the pride of heaven since he was a child. This kind of behavior of cherishing words like gold should be after coming to Yuhuang Temple Only then.

Many past events have been lost in time, but at this time, the sand and dust fade away little by little, showing their true colors.

He bent down and picked up the pieces one by one again.

One year, when Yun Weisi went down to practice in the mountains, a disciple in the school helped to clean the house, and accidentally knocked down the bookshelf. Seeing the notes he wrote on weekdays, he was so frightened that he hurriedly held the notes and pleaded guilty to Chang Ming.

Chang Ming opened the bamboo slips, on which were densely packed, all of which were written on his daily cultivation experience, mixed with a lot of what he saw and felt, and daily trivial matters.

——I was practicing under the waterfall today, and when I looked up, I saw two rainbows, reflecting the east and west, which is quite interesting. I don’t know if the master has seen this scene before when he practiced here, but since the master is well-informed, it must not be the case What a fuss.

——The spring day is fine, the branches are noisy, and all living beings are peaceful. I think when I first came to Jade Emperor Temple, I was full of violence and hatred. I always wanted to avenge my hatred as soon as possible. When I was not quiet, I went outside the master's house and watched the master meditating and making tea under the eaves from a distance. I don't know how to calm down when Master's mood is slightly turbulent?

— Today I was chatting with my younger brother. My younger brother said that when I went out to practice in the mountains, I ran into fellow Taoist He Yunyun from the Shenxiao Immortal Mansion. I think that when I was a teenager in fresh clothes, I used to hang out in karaoke workshops and wear hairpins for girls. Nowadays, the romantic teenagers in the capital are all proud of it, but looking back now, I only feel childish and ridiculous.

I don't know when the snow will fall again, piece by piece, falling on everything in the world, falling on the ends of hair, eyebrows and eyes.

Her shoulders are covered with white, her hair is covered with frost, like snow and ice sculptures, her half body is silent.

Jiufang Changming's eyes were closed tightly, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if thinking of something interesting.

In the world of ice and snow, it is so abrupt and strange that it is hard to move your eyes away.

It's not that Yun Weisi has always been reticent and silent. He has always been lively and talkative in his heart.

These are lively, word by word, all in the diary, which was seen by Chang Ming by chance.

Several years later, at this very moment, he unexpectedly found that he still remembered every word of this senior disciple from his youthful look to his gradual calmness.

- Fellow Taoist He Yunyun came to the Jade Emperor Monastery, and even begged to see the temple master in person, and begged the temple master to allow her to form a Taoist couple with her junior brother. I am also a little puzzled, how difficult is the way of heaven, how can love be distracted, if there is distraction, how can I get a glimpse of the heaven? If two people are deeply in love, and one of them dies unfortunately, how can the other let go of his worries and concentrate on the Dao? Wouldn't it be that both of them are dragged down? But it is not uncommon for monks to form Taoist couples. I have thought about this matter, but I still can't understand it. I must ask the teacher to respect it.

——I never expected that there are things in this world that the master doesn't know. After I asked him about the confusion of the Taoist companion and the Taoist heart, the master showed a confused expression that he had never seen before. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and told me the truth. , He has never been tempted by anyone in his life, so he can't answer my questions. Seeing Master's expression, I felt like laughing, I couldn't help asking some weird questions after giving birth, I saw him being stumped a lot, but this thought was a bit outrageous, so stop it quickly, Blessed be born Wuliang Tianzun.

——Listening to the conversation between the master’s uncle and his younger brother today, there is something to gain. All beings in the world have different hearts and different pursuits. Some people know that their aptitude is ordinary, better than ordinary people, but far behind monks with high talents , so I don't seek to ascend to the Tao, but only wish to live a long and happy life, get a confidant, join hands with the mountains and rivers, and live a long and comfortable life. The younger brother asked me, if there were such immortal couples, might it make me, a cultivator madman (jokingly called by the younger brother), change his mind and go from immortal to mortal? I thought for a long time, shook my head, and answered him, it should be impossible.

—It is rare for Master not to retreat today, and he actually played chess under a tree. I had the audacity to ask if I could play chess.

Is this person dead or alive?

If it is dead, how can there be breath, if it is still alive, how can it be motionless?

The fox was already suspicious, and the painting fan was the best among them. She was about five steps away from Jiufang Changming, with a murderous look on her face, but she hesitated a little.

"Sister Huafan!"

A Rong stumbled and rushed over, blocking between the two of them.

"Senior is a member of my clan, he is here to save us, don't accidentally hurt your own people!"

Hua Fan raised his eyebrows: "What kind of family?"

Arong said slowly: "Senior said that he is a fox in the mountains who has experienced thunder and tribulations and cultivated into an adult, he is our fellow clan!"

Hua Fan sneered: "You are so easy to deceive, what kind of fox family, he is clearly a monk!"

A Rong defended: "But he has my clan's aura on him..."

Hua Fan: "That's because he was poisoned by fox poison! The wound on the back of his hand is clearly wounded by fox poison. This guy has a very high illusion, so he deceived you! Since he has fox poison on him, it means that he must have fought against my clan. Maybe you have killed our compatriots, so I can only lie to you, get out of the way!"

A Rong showed hesitation, then shook his head.

"Senior saved me, there must be a misunderstanding here, Sister Huashan, don't do anything, let senior explain to you clearly."

She turned around and shook Changming's hand.

"Senior, wake up, my sister wants to ask you something!"

The cold hand let her shake, the snow on her body rustled down, and a bell slipped from the loosened palm, and was soon half buried in the snow, but the person remained motionless.

Ah Rong is in a hurry.

"Senior, speak quickly!"

Huafan walked over and bent down to pick up the concentric bell. She squinted her eyes and looked at it for a moment, but instead of crushing it, she put it back in her arms.

"Look, he has been severely injured by the young master, and he is half dead. Even if I don't do anything, he won't live long. Instead of letting him die and waste it, it's better to absorb his remaining spiritual power. The two of us will share half of it. Your physique You will be improved immediately, and your ability will be greatly improved, and Xun Qing will never dare to underestimate you in the future."

Xun Qing is another member of their family. On weekdays, she dislikes A Rong the most. She thinks she is so weak and drags everyone down. She says harsh words from time to time. A Rong is often embarrassed by what she says, and secretly hides and cries.

But with this person's spiritual power, it will be very different in the future. The strong of the fox clan are respected. Once A Rong becomes stronger, Xun Qing will no longer dare to criticize, and A Rong will not be considered as a drag. .

Which is more important, a stranger you meet by chance, or your cultivation for your own use?

Chang Ming seems to be unaware of the dispute between the two, and A Rong's battle between heaven and man.

He still raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sinking and floating in the deepest dream.