The short and thin old man squinted his eyes and looked at the lame young man who was still climbing towards the peak in the distance, as if he didn't care at all about being touched and pitied by the young man.A big devil of his realm and age, he doesn't know how deep the city is, how can he be easily disturbed by external objects.He couldn't kill the young people around him because the young man's spirit was connected to something, and that thing could keep him from being discovered by the Qingshan Sword Formation.Of course, these words were said by young people, and it is highly likely that they are false.But he couldn't judge the truth and didn't dare to bet, because the bet was life and death.The young man turned to look at the young man in the mountains in the distance, and suddenly asked a question."
Is death really that terrible?
You see that he could fall off the cliff at any time, and he would be shattered, but he still kept going up. ”"That's because he was too young to think seriously and calmly about life and death."
The old man said: "If he can really become the Xuanyin Sect Master, and in a few hundred years, he will dominate the Demon Dao, do you think he still has the courage he has now?"
”The young man said: "Cao Yuan faces the test of life and death in the wind and snow every day, and he has never avoided it. ”"That's a Buddha, not a person, the Buddha is ready to die at any time, but people are greedy for eternal life, so he is not afraid, I am afraid."
The old man squinted his eyes and said, "In addition to the three of us, those old guys hiding in Qingshan and Yunmeng Mountain are also afraid of death, so they are not ashamed." ”The young man said: "The longer you live, the more you are afraid of death, I have heard this many times, and it still makes sense." ”The old man said: "It should be said that the more you can live, the more afraid you are of death, so if Jingyang Zhenren is still alive, then he is the most afraid of death in the world." ”The young man was silent, his gaze falling farther away, in the thin clouds where heaven and earth were connected, and his expression was a little lonely.The old man looked at his side face and frowned and said, "What I don't understand is that you are also very capable of living, why do you seem to be fearless of the end?"
”"Because......
It's boring to live at the bottom of a well, even if you can live for tens of thousands of years like a turtle, what's the point?
”The young man said: "Xiaobai was very interesting back then, and now he is as old-fashioned as a king on Bihu Peak, I don't want to be like it." ”………… In the late spring, the rain in the city of song gradually decreased.Whether it is the black eaves of Taichang Temple or the rain corridor of Zhao Mansion, reflecting the gradually blazing sunlight, it is warm and makes people want to sleep.Zhao Layue's face was pale, but her eyes were very clear, black and white, and she was very focused.Jing Jiu made it clear that this would be the last time he would talk about it."
Coexistence or raising sheep are the thoughts of cultivators, mortals cannot practice, and wisdom is not less than ours, of course they will have their own thoughts.For example, the officials in the Baoshuju or the imperial court will take the initiative to participate in this world in order to seek money or power and enjoy a better life in their short lives. ”Jing Jiu said: "Shi Fengchen can't go too far on the path of cultivation because of his talent and some other reasons, and maybe because of some things he experienced in his childhood, he is very hostile to cultivators, and it can be said that he is full of suspicion and hatred, which just represents the attitude of some other mortals. ”Zhao Layue was silent for a while, and said, "There are a lot of people with this attitude?
”Jing Jiu said: "For countless thousands of years, the bullying and oppression of mortals by cultivators has never stopped, the Jing Dynasty should be regarded as the best era, but it still can't solve this problem, of course, mortals are powerless to resist, as long as they can survive, they naturally dare not have the slightest disrespect for cultivators on the surface, nor dare they dare to show their hostility, but those angers are not non-existent, but hidden in the deepest part of each of their souls, once the cultivators lose their strength, these angers will definitely erupt, Become a torrent of unimaginable quantities that destroy everything you've become accustomed to. ”………… In the ocean outside Haizhou, the hurricane has just passed.A huge shadow swept over the sea, bringing up another gust of wind and waves, and the fishermen knew it was a flying whale without looking up.A boat could not withstand the tremendous force of heaven and earth and capsized, although a fishing boat came to the rescue from afar, but two sea girls were still killed.The body of the ama was wrapped in a cloth and slowly sank to the surface of the sea, and the song of the mermaid could be faintly heard among the waves in the distance.Everyone knew that the bodies of these two ama could not sink to the bottom of the sea, and they would be torn apart and devoured by the vicious creatures of the sea, but the fishermen's expressions were very numb, because such things would always happen once in a while, and they had long been used to it.Everyone knows that fishing for vitality beads is the most profitable, but not many fishermen are willing to do it, because it is too dangerous.But every year, the number of Yuan Qi Beads collected by the Xihai Sword Sect on behalf of the imperial court is placed there, and someone has to do it.………… There is a casino hidden in the Zhuangzi outside the castle.Early in the morning, a middle-aged man walked out of the casino with a sneer, smelling of sweat all over his body, and he didn't know how many days and nights he had spent in the casino.Judging by his expression and bloodshot eyes, he should have lost all the money on his body.He walked over to a tree, unbuckled his belt and began to pee.A sword light suddenly flashed in the dim morning light, and disappeared in an instant.The middle-aged man happened to see this scene and trembled with fright.His expression was a little confused.When he was a child, he was also lucky enough to see the sword light in the sky, and when he was still a child, he had infinite envy and admiration in his heart, and secretly determined to work hard to become a legendary immortal master.Now, he's long gone.He spat a mouthful of thick phlegm into the ground, and kept cursing at the sky: "I can't kill you if I fall!"
I can't kill you!
”………… The clouds of green mountains pour into the town, and with the peach blossoms blooming everywhere, the scenery is picturesque.A haggard young man knelt down in the street, kowtowing to the peaks that loomed in the mist.Behind him was a dilapidated board car with an old man lying on it.In late spring, it was even warmer in the south, but the old man, covered with two thick bedding, was still pale, shivering, and extremely afraid of cold.What's even more frightening is that the old man's breathing is extremely weak, and he is about to die.Some residents said sympathetically: "The immortal masters live in the deep mountains, and they can't see you at all, so what's the use of you breaking your head?"
Let's go to Guocheng Temple. ”"Moqiu is too far away, and my father really can't support it, so ......"
The young man's voice trembled slightly and said, "I heard that the Immortal Master of the Qingshan Sect is the most benevolent, and he often patrols around, what if they come over today?"
”The man sighed and said, "The Immortal Family Pill is so precious, how can it be given to you casually?"
What's more, the world is peaceful now, and it's not the Jingyang real person who flew up a few years ago, and the town can see the immortal master patrolling every few days, and I haven't seen the sword light for half a year, so you should stop this idea. ”The young man looked at the mountain peaks in the clouds, a miserable smile on his face, and with the help of the resident, he got up with difficulty and dragged the cart out of town.………… (Today is Yi Tianxing's birthday, Nan Wu Maitreya, everything is fine.) ）()