The cypress leaves are deeply visible and pitiful

Master Ke calmed him down a little, and he dodged to avoid the sharp sword energy, which was aimed at the vital point.

"Ah, haha, who did I say, it turned out to be the second sister. I don't know what's the reason for coming to find His Highness in such a hurry?" Mr. Ke smiled, as if he wasn't the one who was assassinated just now.

"Yin Xiaoke! Don't mess around with your relationship. Who is your second sister?! You have humiliated my Bai family so far. Although I, Bai Lingshuang, are female, I can't belittle my royal family. You are playing with the relationship between our two siblings." , how can I tolerate you?! Today, I will definitely take your life!" As he spoke, he was about to draw his sword.

"Second princess, this is putting a big hat on me. Although I am not a gentleman, I have never acted like a villain. Besides, I have made it clear to Xiaoyu that the matter is not just a few words. I can explain clearly." Master Ke was dying of anxiety, and he didn't want to tell everyone about himself and Bai Lingyu.Furthermore, he told Bo Meng that he wanted Ling Lie's father to accept him. As for the rest, he didn't care whether Yin Xiaoke was wronged or not.As long as Ling Lie understands him, that's enough.

Bai Lingshuang stared like copper bells, his face was flushed, he couldn't hear Yin Xiaoke's words. "Bastard! Take your life!" Yun Li flew towards Xiao Ke.

Xiao Ke really didn't want to get entangled with Bai Lingshuang from the bottom of his heart.One was because he was in a hurry to go up the mountain to find his wife, and the other was because he was afraid that Bai Lingshuang would be hurt and his wife would be angry with him.

So, Xiao Ke, who was in a dilemma, had to pretend to deal with it a few times, turned around, and escaped into the clouds, disappearing, and Bai Lingshuang stomped his feet in anger.

After getting rid of Bai Lingshuang, Xiao Ke rushed all the way to Bingming Peak with his claws in his arms.

Besides, Bai Linglie studied the scriptures with a few brothers and sisters early in the morning. After a simple lunch, he came to the room of the ancestor Wu Tai, meditated as usual, and then talked about the world.Bai Linglie entered the room and sat on the round cattail, and Wutai Master sat on the upper couch. Hearing the voice, he knew that it was his good disciple who had come.He didn't even open his eyes, "Here we come. Let's talk about the sky first today."

Bai Linglie replied yes.

"What do you think of the word 'putting down'? What is letting go? What is real letting go?" Wutai asked leisurely, his white beard trembled slightly, and his eyes were still closed.

Bai Linglie put his hands on his knees and sat cross-legged.After thinking for a while, he said: "Tu'er has read such a story before. It is said that an eminent monk returned to the temple after begging for alms with one of his young disciples. It coincided with the continuous rainstorm these days, and there were many rivers in the mountains. It was very muddy. I met a woman on the way, and was blocked by a newly formed river. The monk was compassionate, and the eminent monk finally crossed the river with the woman on his back. The little monk was thus After struggling all the way, I finally couldn't help but asked the master, "Master, monks must abstain from sex, greed, meat, stealing, killing, and drinking, that is, the six senses are pure. You just crossed the river and carried that woman. Is it a violation of the precepts?" The eminent monk Dao smiled and said, "I let go of the matter just now when I put the benefactor on the other side, but why are you still thinking about it?" Own."

Bai Linglie paused, and gently stroked the jade wrench worn on his thumb with the index finger of his left hand, and continued, "Tu'er thinks that only those who can't let go like to say the word let go. And those who really let go," said He lowered his head and glanced at the fingertip that was still shining with crystal purple light in the dark room, "Those who really let go have an open heart, and they don't know how to write the word let go."

"Your reasoning is very clear. In the days when all walks of life were fighting in the sky, I was also tired of fighting and killing, so I came here. Now that I think about it, I feel that it is wrong. I have a lot of ability, but I have abandoned people who are in dire straits. , Come here by yourself to be carefree, it is not enough responsibility, it is an act of escaping. Over the years, I have slowly realized that escaping is not letting go, not letting go of the kind of relief that should be. Ling Lie, don't be like the patriarch and me. "After Wutai said this, he stopped talking.

Bai Linglie knew that today's topic was over.However, he was still worried about what the master said just now, so he said softly, "You remember the past, and you can't let it go." I saw Wu Tai's white beard trembling, but he didn't make another sound .

Bai Linglie also closed his eyes and meditated quietly.

Besides, Yin Xiaoke came to the foot of Bingming Peak, looked at the misty mountain peak, and knew that there was another difficulty to overcome.But my precious daughter-in-law is inside, she must go in/go in, even if the mountain is leveled.

Every time Yin Xiaoke is at this time, he will feel that his 300 years of hard work have not been in vain. At least the things he learned are still very useful, such as chasing his wife.The numerous traps laid out here are all ancient methods used by Wu Tai to exile immortals, and few people can break them.Fortunately, Yin Dongzheng has never been stingy about educating his son, and wished to put all the good secret books in his head.Therefore, these formations, Mr. Ke touched his nose, and it is no exaggeration to say that it will take a few hours to break them one by one.However, Master Ke was impatient and almost made a mistake and was injured by a hidden weapon. Thanks to Zhuo'er reminding him, he survived.Without any risk, Master Ke entered Bingming Peak smoothly.

It was afternoon when we reached the top of the mountain.But the cold wind in Bingming Peak was still piercing, and Master Ke couldn't help but sneezed.Xindao, I wonder if Ling Lie has brought enough clothes?Although he is half of the Snow Clan, the other half is from the Demon Clan, so he is warm-hearted.Living here for so many days, but suffered.But thinking that Bai Linglie has practiced here since he was a child, he might be used to it, but Master Ke feels even more distressed when he thinks about it.

What came into view was the stone steps of [-] meters. This temple didn't even have a plaque, but the door was closed, the wall was very high, and the surrounding was very tight.When it got closer, I felt a little timid, not knowing what to do.

Yin Xiaoke hesitated for two steps, then murmured, "Forget it, let's fight it out."

So, in this icy and snowy land, thousands of miles of whiteness, a loud and high-pitched voice echoed.The sound shook all the living things on the mountain and flew up and ran in fright, the snow-covered ice peaks cracked, and the needles and leaves of pines and cypresses fell one after another.It can be seen that he has used enough confidence, and it can also be seen that the skill of the person who made the sound is extraordinary.The voice paused word by word, very clear.

"Bai Linglie! I miss you so much! Come out quickly..."

"Bai Linglie! Let's go home! I was wrong..."

"Bai Linglie! I like you..."