On the long stone steps, Qing Xin held Chen Xiang's hand and walked up step by step. Not far away, Nezha still followed cautiously.

  The flowers and plants along the way trembled slightly in the wind, and a green worm attached to the trunk and slowly twisted its body to find another place.

   Qingxin looked back at Nezha with contempt, but the other party stopped quickly, but his eyes were still full of hostility.

   bowed his head, Qing Xin saw that Xiao Chenxiang's face was flushed and she was out of breath. Occasionally, I use my hands to support my knees.

   "This mountain has a magic circle, so you can't fly around, you can only walk up."

   Chen Xiang nodded silently.

"Tired?"

   Chenxiang shook her head sharply.

   "How about I hug you? It's too hard for you to travel such a long distance."

   Hearing the words, Chen Xiang raised her head and blinked her eyes at Qing Xin. After a while, she shook her head and replied in a low voice, "I can... I can go."

   Qingxin smiled lightly, and led Chenxiang to continue climbing.

After walking for a short while, she sighed softly: "Actually, being an immortal is not as good as you think. Immortals also have their troubles. A person's happiness depends on the width of one's heart. There will be an extra cent... So, cultivating immortals is not necessarily a good thing."

When    said these words, Qingxin smiled slowly.

  These are the words that Subhuti said, but not to her, but to that woman who should not have existed in the heavens and the earth eight hundred years ago.

   I don’t know if it was unintentional. It was still intentional, but in the end, this sentence became her "memory".

   Holding Qingxin's hand, Chenxiang asked cautiously, "Then, why does my sister cultivate immortals?"

   "Because there is no choice. I was accepted as an apprentice from birth. Cultivation is a natural thing, and even I don't know why."

   "There is such a good thing, why wasn't I born like my sister?"

   "What did Chen Xiang originally want to do?"

  Chenxiang raised her head and thought for a while, then clenched her fists and said in a low voice, "Chenxiang wants to be a general."

   "Why do you want to be a general?"

   "Because being a general has a horse to ride. Master Xiao said that when you are a soldier, you don't have a horse to ride. You have to be a general to have a horse."

   "Have you ever ridden a horse?"

   "I haven't really ridden." Chen Xiang slowly shook her head and pouted: "But every time I play horseback to fight. It's all about me being a horse... Chenxiang also wants to ride a horse."

   These words made Qing Xin amused. Reached out and rubbed his head.

"It's really simple for a mortal. Sometimes I think about it, it's actually pretty good to be a mortal." Qingxin sighed, "Actually, it's better to be a mortal than a god. Many mortals cultivate immortals. In the end, apart from magic, they actually Fear of death. Cultivation of immortals can lead to longevity, even immortality.”

   Chenxiang raised her head. Confused.

He pursed his lips and said leisurely: "Death is really not scary at all. If you die, you will be reincarnated, and if you are reincarnated, you will forget everything, and you can live a new life, meet new people, and live a new life. It's really scary. , is the memory of several lifetimes piled up together, a mess, you can't manage it. You can't understand it, but you can't turn a blind eye. Moreover, the lifespan has no end, which means that if you don't make a break, you will haunt you forever."

   "Is that what it would be like to be a god?"

   Qingxin shook his head and said, "Normal immortals can't, but unlucky immortals do. So my sister has to do something and make a decision. Let some two people give up."

   "Then... is my sister a normal immortal or an unlucky immortal?"

   At this question, Qing Xin was immediately stunned. After hesitating for a while, he said with a smile: "Sister, you want to be a detached immortal. I don't care about the affairs of the heavens, the affairs of the mortal world, regardless of the affairs of the mortal world, I don't care about anything, just keep quiet. Live your own life. You will do the same in the future, and don't get involved in any child's affair. Do you understand?"

  Chenxiang became more and more dizzy, but finally nodded slightly and said, "Chenxiang understands, Chenxiang will follow the teacher's teaching."

   "Master? When did I promise to accept you as my apprentice?"

   "Sister, you promised Chenxiang on the way here!"

   "I mean if the monkey doesn't accept you, I will accept you."

   "Then I hope he won't accept me!" Chen Xiang answered firmly.

Qing Xin giggled, reached out and touched Chen Xiang's head, and said softly, "According to what I know about him, he shouldn't accept you. However, we still have to go after the scene. Tell him about it then. , show him the hairpin, he should kill Huashan without saying a word. How can I take care of you?"

   At this time, Chen Xiang had only half-understood what he heard, especially the Nezha who was following far behind.

   "What exactly does this pure heart want to do?" Stopping, Nezha stroked his chin and thought carefully, but he couldn't figure it out.

   Going forward, we will enter the outer circle of Xieyue Sanxingdong. Without notification, an outsider like him casually broke in. Although there is no danger, it is inappropriate.

   Helpless, Nezha had to sit down on the spot with his legs crossed.

   Not long after, Qingxin and Chenxiang had already climbed to the middle of the mountain and saw the Taoist temple built on the mountain.

   A bell sounded from the view, echoing slowly in the mountains.

   The Taoist disciple who swept the floor at the door saw Qingxin, and hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "This disciple pays respects to Master Qingxin's uncle."

   said, the Taoist disciple's eyes fell on Chen Xiang who was beside Qing Xin, and he was slightly stunned.

  Qingxin stopped in front of him and asked softly, "Why is the bell ringing at this time, what's wrong with Guanli?"

   "It's nothing, the master is just lecturing the scriptures."

   "Oh." Hearing this, Qingxin nodded silently, and took Chenxiang over the threshold to continue walking in.

  Chenxiang scratched her head and asked cautiously, "Sister, what did he call you just now?"

   "Master Uncle."

   "Master Uncle?"

"Yes. He is a disciple of Yu Yi, and Yu Yi is a disciple of Senior Brother Yi Yuan. When he sees me, he has to call me Master Uncle. His disciple, shouldn't he call me Master Uncle?" In the future. Whether you go to my door or that monkey door, you are his uncle."

  Chenxiang wandered her eyes and thought for a long time, but she couldn't come up with a reason, she was still ignorant. Probably didn't understand it.

   In terms of age. He is already very exciting, but the generational nouns such as Uncle Shi and Uncle Shi are obviously too uncommon, and it is unlikely to be heard by ordinary people.

   Today’s Xieyue Sanxingdong is still about the same size as before, but probably because it is more remote than before, there are many fewer disciples. Walking in from the mountain gate all the way, they have walked hundreds of feet. I didn't see many disciples either.

certainly. The more important reason should be that Yu Yi taught the scriptures today.

  Subhuti has not spoken for hundreds of years. The only remaining disciples of the second generation are Qingxin and monkeys, not to mention monkeys. Qingxin often runs on both sides of Tusita Palace and Xieyue Sanxingdong. Nowadays, Yu Yi, who is the best among the three generations of disciples, is already the real leader here. His class, naturally, all the disciples flocked to it. Even some wandering immortal cultivators in the nearby Taoist caves sometimes sit in and listen.

   Walking along the path through a purple bamboo forest, Qing Xin finally returned to her residence, the Meditation Center.

   Although there is a "courtyard" in the name. It sounds big, but it's actually just two bungalows with a small yard outside.

   One of them is Qingxin's residence, and the other is Qingxin's main activity place in the Xieyue Sanxing Cave. There is a small study and a small alchemy room. As an immortal cultivator, living is more than enough.

  When he is away on weekdays, this place is left to the disciples of Guannei to take care of.

  I didn't feel anything when I walked outside, but as soon as I stepped into Qingxin's residence, Chen Xiang was completely stunned.

   He carefully took off his mud shoes, but hesitantly stepped over the threshold.

   "What's the matter?" Qingxin turned back and asked, "Why are you still standing outside?"

   Chenxiang looked down at her dirty socks. He stretched his head and looked at the clean floor inside, and looked at Qing Xin pitifully.

   "Why so much attention!" As soon as he stretched out his hand, Qingxin directly took Chenxiang into it, pointed his nose and said with a smile, "You're so stingy, how can you be my Qingxin's disciple?"

   Chenxiang blinked her eyes and did not speak.

   At this moment, a person was hurriedly chasing behind him.

   As soon as he entered the door, Yu Xuan hurriedly bowed and cupped her hands, "Yu Xuan sees Master Qing Xin."

   When I saw agarwood. She was also taken aback.

  Qingxin slowly straightened up.

"what's wrong?"

   "Brother Yu Yi heard that his uncle was back, so he specially asked his disciples to rush over to see what his uncle sent, and..."

"what else?"

   "Also... Senior Brother Yu Yi asked the disciple to remind Uncle Master that Master is in the Hall of Concentration."

   Hearing this, Qing Xin was stunned for a moment: "The old man said he wanted to see me?"

   "I didn't say it... However, Shizun explained to Senior Brother Yu Yi that if Shishu comes back, tell Shishu that he is in the Hall of Concentration."

   "I see." Qing Xin nodded, took a deep breath, stretched out her hand and pushed Chen Xiang forward, and said, "Do me a favor first, give him a bath and change into clean clothes."

  Yuxuan nodded silently and reached out to pull Chenxiang. Chen Xiang quickly hid her hand behind her.

"what's wrong?"

   "Dad said that if men and women are not kissed, I...I wash myself." Chen Xiang whispered.

  …

   At this time, on the Blackwater River, the battle of the monkeys continued.

   He has already used his magic to transform into a giant hundreds of feet tall, and the river water only reaches his chest. Even if he doesn't use any flying spells, he can easily cross the river with the water.

  Unfortunately, the other party was obviously prepared.

   As soon as the monkey made his move, the raging waterspouts entangled him and tried to stop him.

  Monkey immediately swept towards the waterspouts with his golden cudgel.

With    one blow, several waterspouts were immediately shattered and turned into raindrops.

   However, before the stick in his hand supported the bottom of the river again, they grew out of the water again and could not get rid of it no matter what.

   Gradually, the monkey got into trouble and struggled.

  If it is normal, it is quite easy for the monkey to break free, and the damage is in his dharma image.

  This technique has advantages and disadvantages, and at this moment, it is undoubtedly more harmful than beneficial.

   In desperation, the monkey simply gritted his teeth and threw the entire boat in his hand towards the opposite bank!

  The whole ship, together with the people on board, flew towards the opposite bank like a shooting star.

   said time was too late, and in this short moment, Tianpeng had already carried Xuanzang behind his back, and rushed towards the opposite bank with the strength of the monkey.

   But at this moment, a giant hand made of black water suddenly stretched out from the water.

Under the action of the    formation, the canopy could not change its direction in the air for a while. In this short moment, the canopy, together with Xuanzang, was firmly held by the giant hand and dragged into the bottom of the river!

   For a time, the monkey was dumbfounded.

   Obviously, he underestimated the other party's preparations... (To be continued~^~)

  PS:  Sleep...it's just five o'clock...