dream

Yun Shao was in meditation, and the aura traveled along the eight meridians for a small week before opening his eyes.The Lingtai suddenly seemed to have a feeling. Since Yun Shao became a fairy, his heart was as calm as water, and he rarely felt this way. He made up his mind and sighed silently.

Yunshao stepped out of the cave and came late to clear the rain. The early spring mountain wind rustled the bamboo forest, the branches and leaves overlapped, and the raindrops dripped into the mud along the veins of the bamboo leaves, splashing a little yellow mud.

Yun Shao stood in the gazebo that he had built with his own hands many years ago, and the rain curtain that fell from the pavilion cover that was flying from the octagon was dotted and continuous, and the moisture hit his face.

Chunrongqiuhua, half a lifetime has passed in a trance, and the old friends of the year are no longer there.Yun Shao looked up and closed his eyes, letting the night wind blow his long hair and clothes into a mess, the dust whisk in his hand flashed a blue light and turned into a flute.A song "Three Folds of Yangguan" resounded through the mountains, as low as a sob, deep in mourning.

"The yellow crane has lost its head, is the old man still alive? The old rivers and mountains are full of new worries..."

When Yun Shao put down the flute, he raised his head to look at the vast sky, his eyes looked far to the north, and he was a little dazed.

"If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine, it's not the same. The boy you..."

"farewell."

Yun Shao didn't know what to say, and he didn't want to go to Naihe Bridge to see him off, so he could only play a farewell flute far away in this rainy night in early spring as a farewell farewell.If you say that joy is the voice of your heart, this Yangguan has three folds, so it is possible for old people to hear it?

The drizzle gradually became heavier, and the raindrops were blown into the pavilion by the wind one after another, soaking Yunshao's clothes.He didn't care too much, he took out a small jug of wine from the storage bag, sat down against the pavilion, took a sip, then poured another sip on the ground; took another sip, and poured another sip.After a while, the wine ran out, and Yun Shao herself was a little dazed, leaning against the pillar with her eyes half-closed.

At that time, the master once said that the Supreme Being forgets love.Does it really mean that only by giving up the seven emotions and six desires can people truly attain the Tao, transcend the Three Realms, jump out of the five elements, and gain eternal life?

Didn't the master master never worry about what kind of realization he had after ascension.Whether see through life and death, detached?

Yun Shao frowned slightly, really puzzled.But the master has already ascended, so how can he answer him.

He didn't care whether he could get the answer or not, he seemed to have seen his master's earnest teaching in his drunken eyes, and he seemed to have heard the sigh of his second senior brother Yun Gui a few days ago, saying that he was too much tied up and his mind was on others. Materials for cultivating immortals.In the end, he was lifted up in a daze, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in his room.

There was no one in the room, and he had changed into a clean shirt, so thoughtful and meticulous, presumably it must be the great apprentice Zhao Qi.

Zhao Yuan was originally copying the "Disciple Regulations" wholeheartedly in his room, when suddenly there was a rustling sound from the window lattice, Zhao Yuan looked up, and saw a blue bird jumping and jumping by the window .The bird looked strange, with slender legs, red beak, and long tail with gorgeous feathers, and its small eyes were looking at Zhao Yuan without blinking.Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of it, trying to drive him away, but the pretty bird didn't feel afraid, and jumped onto Zhao Yuan's hand to his shoulder.

Zhao Yuan was deeply surprised, turned his head to look at the little bird, and stopped chasing it, let it stop on his shoulder, sat back and continued to copy.The bird hopped onto the paper, making a rustling sound as its little claws rubbed against the rice paper.One person and one bird get along like this, but it is also very harmonious.

Half a month passed without knowing it, and with the company of the little bird, the days passed by in a flash.Zhao Yuan just took advantage of this period of time to consolidate his realm, and felt that he had gained a lot.

Zhaoqi undid the restriction on Zhaoyuan's gate, awakening Zhaoyuan who was in meditation. "Junior brother, today a few seniors are discussing, and the master asked me to take you there."

Zhao Yuan responded embarrassingly, stood on Zhao Qi's sword, and let him control the sword to take him to Tianfang's martial arts arena.Their temperaments are very different from each other, and they are so different in age, they have nothing to say all the way.

With the sound of the wind blowing by my ear, the sea of ​​clouds gradually dissipated, and the scene on the ground became clearer and clearer. Zhao Qi lowered the height to allow the two of them to land on the ground.After Zhaoyuan landed, he looked at the square, and it happened that his master Yunshao and his second master Yungui were facing each other in the arena, while his master Bo Yunzhou and his third master Yunhua were sitting on the sidelines of the battle, and there were still standing on the sidelines. Among the disciples of Tianfang, Zhaoru is also among them.

One of the two is indifferent and free and easy, the other is elegant and gentle, standing opposite each other, neither of them has ever wielded a sword.The ultimate goal of cultivation is to bless one's own body. After reaching their level of practice, they no longer need help from external objects, and can rely on emptiness to control the wind.Wherever the heart goes, the world is in front of the eyes, and it is really free to come and go without restraint.

Half of the competition was over, Yun Gui dodged with his sword in hand, but disappeared in place.The disciples watching the battle let out a low cry, and someone said in surprise, "As expected of the late Mahayana's near-immortal body, he can hide his real body in an instant, making it impossible for people to notice!"

"The so-called birth of the self, the shattering of the vacuum, has really reached such a state, presumably there is no need to rely on spells and utensils for any magic tricks, and you can do whatever you want!"

"This is the first time I've seen several elders compete, it's really dizzying!" another young disciple said.

Zhao Ru heard that Chao Na said, "I don't know that my nephew started late, Tianfang Taoism is prosperous, and encourages exchanges among disciples. Not only the younger generation often competes, but even several uncles and uncles will compete with each other every five years. We are in Watching from the sidelines can not only be awe-inspiring, but more importantly, let the younger generation understand from it. In previous years, Grand Master presided over it, but this year Grand Master is not here, so Grand Master will preside over it."

Zhaoyuan glanced at Zhaoru, and Zhaoru happened to be looking over, the eyes of the two intertwined, recalling the conflicts of the previous few days, they were both a little embarrassed, so they turned to look at the venue intently.

Yun Shao was not in a hurry, Yufeng stood in the air holding a sword, his hair was turbulent, and he pointed out a spirit water breaking formation formula out of thin air, and saw the clear water billowing down into the sky.After a while, all the smoke and water faded away, and Yun Gui showed his figure behind Yun Shao.The swift figure merged as soon as it parted, the two swords collided, and Qingyue's sword sound resounded in the air, Yun Gui returned a piece of lotus fire, which was easily dodged by Yun Shao.

The karmic fire continued unabated, and the flames poured out of the arena, and the disciples who had spoken before were startled and backed away again and again.Even disciples at the golden core stage couldn't bear the fire, and if ordinary disciples got a little bit involved, they would be killed on the spot.The master Bo Yunzhou, who was watching the battle, waved his sleeves when he saw this, and built a barrier in front of the young disciple, extinguishing the flame.

Zhaoyuan looked at the staggered figures in the arena, his eyes were also full of envy.Originally he knew that his master was powerful, but now he knows how powerful he is.A fairy who looks handsome and elegant, but when he really strikes, he is also a strong man who can level a mountain with a single sword!

Another flash of sword light flashed across, Master Yungui dodged hastily, and the ground of the martial arts arena was forcibly drawn a deep mark by the afterglow of the sword light!Several bluestone slabs were lifted up, exposing the original ground, and the powder was scattered in an instant.

Yunzhou drew a barrier in the air and separated the two, "It's getting late, let's go here today."

Yun Shaoyao bowed slightly to Yungui, "Thank you, senior brother, for your mercy."

Yun Gui chuckled, "I want to thank my junior brother for saving me face. It's no different in five years, and my junior brother has improved a lot in cultivation! In the future, I will rely on my junior brother to take care of me when I cross the tribulation."

In this battle, not only Zhao Qi admired him, but Zhao Yuan also felt his heart tremble, and his admiration for Yun Shao increased.When will I be able to have this level of cultivation, instead of following behind the master every day, waiting for me every day?Today's battle also gave Zhaoyuan a lot of harvest. He looked at Yunshao and secretly determined that after today, he must never rely on his talent to be lazy.

One day, he will catch up with Yunshao, stand shoulder to shoulder with Yunshao, enjoy the admiration and envy of everyone, and never be an ordinary person who can only be looked up to on the ground.

"Junior brother, stay a step." The voice of senior brother Yunzhou came from behind.

Yunshao turned around after hearing the words, Yunzhou cut to the point after a few polite words, saying that the royal family wanted to invite Yunshao out of the mountain, and there seemed to be monsters haunting the suburbs of the imperial capital, harassing the people, and he wanted to ask Yunshao to deal with it on his behalf.

Yun Shao shook his head, "Eldest brother is not ignorant of my grievances with that person, senior brother should invite someone else to go."

"Just going to the outskirts of Beijing is not as good as the imperial capital. I think it should be fine." Yunzhou said.

Even though it is a place for cultivating immortals, it can't get rid of the mortal world after all, and the face of the emperor in the world can't be lightly refuted.

Yun Shao turned around, and the whisk leisurely swung around in an arc, with a resolute posture, "I don't want to go back to that place."

Yun Zhou wanted to persuade him again, but Yun Shao had already gone far.He was used to this junior brother's temper, he sighed and stopped persuading him.