Changfeng crosses Baishi

Cuiwei is a group of mountains, stretching for a hundred miles from north to south, and monks are active around the ten-zhang lotus pond on weekdays.

The scripture cave is already at the very edge, and further out, there are even fewer people in the mountains.

The northeast end of the mountain sealing barrier is also one of the nine exits. This place is far away from a leaf of duckweed, and its spiritual power is weak. At first glance, it looks similar to an ordinary wild mountain.The lush vegetation covers almost the entire mountain trail, and there are very few animals. There is only a little noise from birds, and the sound of gurgling water brings quiet vitality.

Under a waterfall, a huge boulder falls into the stream and the surging water waves are clearly black and white.Occasionally, a few huge ancient trees died, and the middle was completely empty, lying on the bank of the stream.

In early summer, the air is cool but not humid, and the moss-covered part of the dead wood is still fluffy at first touch.

Ying Changfeng calmly stood on the grass beside the stream, facing the birds singing in the empty mountain, the stream was endless, with a pale face, and his tone was vain: "Is this the upper reaches of the Qingzhu Creek?"

Xiao Baishi hadn't used his sword for too long when his face was bloodless, and it was reasonable for a normal person to react a little to being dragged around like this. What's more, he was a "novice on the road", and he had a premonition that he would not be able to drive stably.

"You have a strong sense of direction." Xiao Baishi said, taking off his shoes and socks nimbly and throwing them on the shore, "Isn't this place beautiful?"

The surrounding giant trees cover the sky and block out the sun, as if they have not been disturbed for thousands of years, and they grow wantonly and savagely.The sky is blocked above the branches and leaves by the huge tree crowns, there is only a little gap, the sunlight is broken into pieces and leaks down, sprinkled into the stream, and it is sparkling again.

There is no aura, no messy spells and magic circles, and no enchantment.

It seems to be an ordinary empty mountain new rain queen.

Even though he could not perceive the abundant spiritual power, Ying Changfeng had the illusion that "this place is not Cuiwei Mountain", but he still reluctantly admitted: Xiao Baishi would enjoy it, and the places he found were all beautiful.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Baishi knew that Ying Changfeng was just refusing to say anything—after the conversation about the past, he was more tolerant of Ying Changfeng's frequent shut-ups—he took off his shoes, lifted his long gown and squatted down. By the stream, plain white hands are stirring in the stream.

"I used to come here by myself when I was young." Xiao Baishi turned his head and smiled brightly at Ying Changfeng, "Before Cuiwei Mountain was not sealed by the barrier, you can see a little village here."

Ying Changfeng said: "It's fine, what are you doing running so far?"

His tone was a little stiff, and he was still in shock when Yu Jian had just finished.But Xiao Baishi caught a bit of pretended indifference among them, his chest was warm, and even his smile became more gentle.

Running so far, of course, because no one in the door cared about him.

He was Xiao Heyan's son, and Xiao Heyan loved him, but he couldn't take care of him.The older Xiao Baishi grew up, the more he realized that he was a little different from the brothers in the school. He could do many things with ease, but without knowing it, he was too sharp—and he didn't realize it at first.

Others see him occasionally with prickly eyes, but it will pass after a while, and it's not a big deal.

Xiao Baishi's mind was unexpectedly keen on these sesame mung beans, and after a long time, he drew a safe range in his heart, talking about people when he sees people, talking nonsense when he sees people, so that his brothers will not feel that he is on guard.

Occasionally he would get tired from talking too much nonsense, so he ran to the edge of the barrier.

There is no one here, no birds or beasts, only him and the wind that fills the mountains and valleys, and the monotonous sound of the stream, which can make Xiao Baishi sit with his eyes straight and his mind free for three to five days, away from those boredoms.

Maybe Ying Changfeng can't empathize with his troubles, and if he is too talented but can't control it... he will also be ridiculed.

After thinking so much, Xiao Baishi's smile never faded, he kicked a stone in the stream: "Just treat me like you when I was young, and find a place to meditate."

He bowed his body to skim the water. Although it was summer, it was always cooler in the mountains, and the temperature of the water was even bit bone-chilling.Xiao Baishi wiped his face, glistening water dripped down his chin and into the neckline, Ying Changfeng looked at him in disbelief, Xiao Baishi walked to the shore in two or three steps, and pulled the moss casually.

The dry moss was very soft to the touch, like some kind of velvet texture, Xiao Baishi took it to caress Chang Feng's face, and when he was stopped by his hand, he said with a playful smile: "Oh, don't look at me like that."

"I was expelled by my father, what about you?" Ying Changfeng was not deceived by him, and said, "The whole mountain belongs to Master Qingxiao, you can't get into meditation anywhere, why do you have to be here?"

"At that time..." Xiao Baishi thought for a while, and found the essence with his piercing eyes.

He squatted by the stream, dipped the moss into the water again and again, and said angrily: "Yes, Cuiwei Mountain belongs to both father and mine. But I don't like to practice Taoism, why is it because father is a powerful man?" , I have to go this way? I just want to be an ordinary person."

Ying Changfeng paused and said, "Childish."

Xiao Baishi didn't deny it: "I'm just naive, and I always ask a lot of reasons for everything. Isn't it good to be an ordinary person?"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, what good is there?"

Xiao Baishi said: "Ordinary people dare to love and hate, and they are overjoyed and sympathetic."

Ying Changfeng was stunned by what he said for a moment, he couldn't refute anything, so he just kept silent.Xiao Baishi's back looked very thin and fragile from this angle, Ying Chang couldn't help himself, and squatted beside him by the stream, the two of them were not very elegant, but their hands slowly touched each other in the stream.

"Thinking so much...it's not good." Ying Changfeng said bluntly.

Xiao Baishi suddenly said: "The origin of the world of mortals...Father said that it is freedom and freedom. But I don't think it's right. If freedom is freedom, then my heart doesn't want to cultivate Taoism and ascend, so what kind of desire is there?"

The way of the world of mortals and the way of clearing the heart are very different, they are two distinct sides.

A pure heart requires few desires and no thoughts, and the world of mortals indulges in sensuality, which makes people feel that there is a way of pure heart first in the world, and then there is a way of mortals who oppose them.Its birth seemed to be a massive rebellion, and all those who were pure-hearted and intolerant gathered together and raised the flag of rebellion together.

Because the origin of the Dao of the Red World is not very clear, this explanation is the most convincing.

Xiao Baishi asked Xiao Heyan, and the other party was rarely confused, and later only told him not to think so much.Xiao Heyan didn't say anything, but Xiao Baishi could understand what he meant.

"You were born with the fragments of your father's inner alchemy, you can communicate with birds and beasts, and you have a rare psychic talent. This talent has become a responsibility on you, and you can't say you don't do it. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a disappointment? Neidan, did you also live up to the blood, flesh and spirit that your father spent raising you?"

At that time Xiao Baishi didn't express his opinion, but he thought angrily in his heart: Why?

He can run and jump now, isn't he worthy of being an independent walker?

Xiao Baishi never mentioned these delusional thoughts to anyone, any bird or beast. He knew it was unrealistic, and he would not cut off his immortal roots, so it all became his resentment in the end.

After hearing those words, Ying Changfeng sighed silently, raised his hand, and touched the back of Xiao Baishi's head.

They exchanged unspeakable troubles with each other, as if they were getting closer.In the entire Cuiwei Mountain, Xiao Baishi suddenly felt that only Ying Changfeng, an "outsider", could make him close and depend on him.

Ying Changfeng finished this movement, and in Xiao Baishi's confusion, he said, "I think, the way of the world of mortals is supposed to cultivate the myriad things in the world, not to follow one's will - it was mentioned in the ancient books of the early years that the way of the world of mortals should be cultivated. Derived from 'into the world and detachment', only by experiencing it can one understand how to struggle."

Ordinary people's difficulties, resentment and hatred, greed, hatred and ignorance, all of which cannot be enlightened throughout their lives.

Practitioners enter it and then seek liberation. Compared with the straightforward one-size-fits-all method of Qingxin Dao, this method is simply laborious and labor-intensive. It can be called the saying "Touching the heart and tolerance, once benefiting what it can't do." But doing this should be even more traumatic.

Can the world of mortals really be so cruel to him?

Ying Changfeng and Xiao Baishi know the way of the world of mortals, compared with ordinary people, they have more immortal roots, and compared with people in Qingxin Tao, they have a little less toughness, and there are many people who can do anything wrong in the world just because they can draw talismans and Yujian yes.After a long time, it seems that the world of mortals should be like this, and I don't know whether I am practicing or becoming a demon.

Ying Changfeng had taught a lot of bastards known as "mortal practitioners" who disturbed Gangchang in the past. There were not a few who bullied men and women, pretending to be gods and tricking ghosts. stinky face.

Completely regard these great powers as the leaders of the bastards.

At this time, he realized that Xiao Baishi's cultivation was also in the world of mortals. Ying Changfeng touched his spine, comforting him from his shoulders all the way to his lower back, but felt that this "little bastard" really lived a glorious life.

Even the entire Cuiwei Mountain is not quite what he imagined it should be.

Although casual, but clean and honest.If you have established the rules and have a serious practice, if you are stuck on the mountain and refuse to take an inch, you can be regarded as far away from the world of mortals.

Can the world of mortals not enter the world of mortals?Do you want to indulge in instant carpe diem, or...

How about suffering and burning to prove the way?

Ying Changfeng said that Xiao Baishi had heard all these things, and now he said depressedly: "It's too general, the world is so big, and my father doesn't allow me to leave Cuiwei Mountain."

"If you really have to practice in the world, you will be considered the way to touch the world of mortals... The time is still long, let's wait for the future." Ying Changfeng comforted him with a few words, but the effect was not obvious, but Xiao Baishi knew it could only be this way.

He held his chin, both feet were submerged in the cold stream, and sighed: "When will I grow up!"

The stream rushes loudly, never ignorant of world affairs.

"What's so good about growing up?" Ying Changfeng slapped him nonchalantly, "Don't you want to be an ordinary person? You know, at this age, ordinary people have already hurried through their lives."

Xiao Baishi shook his head and said, "When I grow up, I don't need to live under the protection of my father and senior brothers."

Ying Changfeng said: "What will happen then?"

Xiao Baishi said earnestly: "I want to travel down the mountain, and with you, I will go through the three thousand feet of the world of mortals and ninety thousand miles of heaven and earth, and then choose a place I like that is full of spiritual energy, and stay together in an ordinary way. There is no faction dispute, Don't worry about other people's bickering...don't laugh, you want to say I'm naive again."

Innocent indeed.

But Ying Changfeng learned to take care of Xiao Baishi's fragile heart, and swallowed those words back.

He stretched out his hand to try the water of the stream, and it was freezing to the bone, as if he expected the cold spring to still linger.

The cold was overwhelming, but Ying Changfeng didn't wake up from the cold, he was still immersed in the secret happiness of chatting with Xiao Baishi quietly by the stream, and let go of all his doubts for the time being.

What is the "Change of the Green Dragon", the secret of Cuiwei Mountain, the common cornerstone of the two worlds of purity and mortals... the various rare birds and animals in "The Gang of Beasts", whether "Strange Tales of Mountains and Seas" is true or not...

He listened to the murmur of the brook, and picked up a little bit of cold water with his fingers and flicked it onto Xiao Baishi's face.

Xiao Baishi: "Hey you!—"

Before he could fight back, Ying Changfeng leaned forward and touched Xiao Baishi's lips with his lips, which was more effective than sealing.

Xiao Shitou glared at him, and acted like a spoiled child silently, aggrieved.

Ying Changfeng suddenly didn't care.

Among Xiao Baishi's babbling words, Ying Changfeng ignored [-]% to [-]% of them, except for those two words that fell into his heart.He took strict precautions against sticking to his Dao Heart, which could not tolerate any blasphemy, and the iron-cast stone-chiseled confinement cracked a gap at some point, and they came in lightly like a soul, branding his heart that only had martial arts and practice. He said two strange and warm words.

"Stay together".

Perhaps after hundreds of years, they will still be able to go to this wild stream, dip their hands in the water and touch the phantom shadow of the sun, and then talk flatly about what strange things have happened in the martial arts world recently...

The eyes met for a moment when they got excited during the chat, and then they kissed lightly.

This is called "together".

The author says:

I personally like this chapter very much, woo woo