Big waves wash the sand

Taichang Mountain is extraordinarily bright in the dark night.

Evening primrose is a spiritual herb cultivated by the ancestor of Shengxianmen unintentionally. The world's first golden elixir was also refined from it. Since then, Tianshun Dynasty has entered the immortal way.

Thousands of years have passed, Jindan has better materials, and evening primrose has retreated to the second line, becoming the symbol of Shengxianmen.

The sea of ​​flowers at night in Taichang Mountain is a grand sight in the world. Every year on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, the royal family will go to Taichang to enjoy the flowers.

Evening primrose has no flowers. It is composed of branches and leaves. The branches and leaves are thin. The adult evening primrose is as tall as a hand. When the sun sets and the sun rises, the petals formed by the spiritual energy fill the gaps in the branches and leaves. There is no wind and it moves automatically, just like the ripples of Xu Lang, hence the name Huahai.

Sitting on the roof, Xiao Tu became more and more annoyed.

He wanted to kill Taichang and bring him back, but Lin Qi stopped him.Two days later is the Fengtian Grand Sacrifice. The emperor went to Shengxianmen to cultivate his body and mind from the first day, and even the early court was presided over by Xiao Xiang.

Lin Qi jumped up from the yard and sat beside him: "Taichang Mountain is pretty good, what girl doesn't like the sea of ​​flowers in the moonlight. Ordinary people don't have to see it if they want to see it."

Xiao Tu: "Can it be the same? We just met and came to the door!"

Lin Qi helped him with a beautiful smile: "Oh, old man, how long has it been since you went down the mountain? The world doesn't wait for anyone."

The 16-year-old "grandfather" kicked him and jumped off the roof.

Wang Yanxuan woke up.

Lin Qi lay down on the spot, with one hand behind his head.

He looked at the vast starry sky above, the stars were shining brightly.In the legend of Da Luotian, every star in the sky is a priest. The more famous Big Dipper Seven Stars and Nandou Six Stars later became the respective code names of the Thirteen Guards of Cangya.

According to legend, the South Dou is the master of life, and the Big Dipper is the master of death.

In the Thirteenth Guards of Cangya, the Seven Big Dipper Guards headed by Xie Xichuan are good at attacking, and the Six Guards of the South Dipper are good at defending, just like the banner of Cangya, accompanied by swords and shields.

People can cultivate into immortals, this is the way of immortality.

Everyone believes in it and works hard for it.But after ascension, did he really become a fairy?If yes, why is there no trace at all?

The only person recorded in history who ascended to the ascension was the ancestor of the Nine Sects—Mingxi Master.

But apart from the billowing thunder and the line between heaven and earth, there is no record after that.I don't know where he is in the sky, and I don't know where he is.Except for being pulled out by the practice world when he was free, no one could think of him anymore.

He doesn't have a temple because people don't know what job he serves.

He is not alive, and unlike Jiu Jun, he can do something for the people.

Who will build a temple for him?

According to legend, there are as many stars as priests in the sky, but how many are remembered in the end?These few are passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation.

Lin Qi never believed in the existence of gods, nor did he believe in ascension.

He entered the immortal way just to seek a long life.The place where he lived when he was a child was close to the border, and young people rushed to go out. Most of the rest are old people who don’t want to leave their hometown. Maybe they still talk to you today, but tomorrow they will be covered in loess.

A person lives for a lifetime, but only a hundred years.

A hundred years can't even see a frontier.The old man told him that if you live one more day, you will be able to see many different things. I remember that many people will be over once they die. When they arrive at Yan Luosi, they have to start all over again.

In each life of a person, in fact, he is constantly repeating his understanding of the world.

It's just that the people you meet in this life may not meet you in the next life.

Lin Qi thought he was right.

He has to live for a long time, neither wants to relearn Zheye again, nor does he want the person he has memorized for a hundred years to become a stranger in the end.

He doesn't even believe in the gods in his own family, let alone the real gods.

He was just a little surprised. Could it be that Yang Maozi really figured out the method of cultivation by himself?But why haven't I heard of it before?

The lights of Da Luoye Temple are still on.

They don't close their doors at twelve hours a day, and each believer has to worship at least five times a day, and there is no upper limit.

Lin Qi simply couldn't understand that he was too lazy to do both morning and evening lessons.

But I have to admit.

That man is really powerful.

"The girl who likes the sea of ​​moonflowers" stepped on the evening primrose, and the toe of the shoe was covered with moon-white light.

Tang Huan frowned, staring at the broken flowers and willows along the way with an unkind expression, as if what Su Yi stepped on was not the flowers, but him.

Few people come here in the dense forest here, and there are no roads on the ground.The mice that ran in could not be found, and people were exhausted by the messy branches. The elder brother of the family could not bear it long ago.

Su Yi didn't have any vision yet, so she picked the place where there were many evening primroses, and stepped on the flowers of the master's house in front of her master. Tang Huan couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed her wrist.

"I'll carry you."

Su Yi gave him a strange look, then pressed her forehead against his, and tested the temperature: "It's strange, I'm not sick."

Tang Huan: "..."

As if he had been struck by lightning, he pushed Su Yi away, his whole body became stiff, and his hands and feet were a little bit of the same.

Su Yi rubbed her face, feeling a little crazy.

Ancestor, what's the matter?

After most of the day, Su Yi really saw Tang Huan's tortoise-haired physique. It would be uncomfortable for a while to be poked by a branch, but he didn't speak, and sulked silently by himself.

It just snowed today, and Su Yi made a big move. She kicked down and splashed mud, so that she flew to Tang Huan behind him, and he had to suffer for a while, and it had to be very uncomfortable.He still didn't speak, and looked at Su Yi's back gloomyly, wanting to bite her to death.

How did Su Yi find out?

Those gazes were so scorching, those who didn't know thought that so-and-so had a crush on her, but when they turned around, they saw the frightening expression of this young master.

What's wrong this time?

Su Yi was dug out of the soil by Xiao Tu, and I don't know which wicked ghost it was, so she just threw the child away, and buried her in the soil with only her head sticking out. Fortunately, she survived.

She is a little thing dug out of the soil, and she will never be able to live without the soil for the rest of her life. She is the famous "mud monkey" on Taixuan Mountain, and she has no idea why Tang Huan would explode in anger just because he splashed a little mud.

"Why are you harder to serve than my senior brother?"

Su Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore, this young master just deserved a beating.

If it wasn't that she couldn't beat her, she definitely wouldn't be talking now, and she had to beat her first before talking about the next thing.

Tang Huan looked at Su Yi and said in his heart, "The Nine Schools are all idiots."