east corner

In less than half an hour, six figures appeared on the blue stone platform.

Mo Tingchan led them inside, and Pang Kui quickly walked to Mo Tingchan's side in two steps, and said anxiously: "What you said is true? Master has really come out?"

Mo Tingchan pointed to his face without a trace of wrinkles: "Are you looking good with those eyes? I still can't see it?"

Shui Yunhan, who arrived first after receiving Mo Tingchan's sound transmission, rubbed his hands together awkwardly: "It's been a long time since I saw Master, my heart is pounding."

While speaking, the seven of them arrived at the main hall.Before entering the door, I saw the back in the middle of the hall.

"Why are you nervous, Master can still eat you?" Gong Wunian chuckled.

He didn't tie his hair up, it was scattered casually, and he stood sluggishly. He was dressed in a black robe, making him look tall and thin.Gong Wunian turned around slowly and looked at those slender peach blossom eyes, although the color was dull, but there was no hint of affection, looking at each other for a long time only made people feel that there was pity in his eyes.

As the breeze blew by, Gong Wunian's clothes fluttered lightly.

The seven people looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding and received a big gift.

Don't you see that there used to be a fairy lying on the top of the mountain, and you don't see the vicissitudes of life in the world for a hundred years.

——This is another goodbye, it is already 200 years apart.

Gong Wunian sighed lightly.

He didn't move forward until the seven of them got up.

"Sit down." Gong Wunian beckoned, just like they did when they were children.

The seven people obeyed, and Gong Wunian sat on the floor, looked at them one by one, with a faint smile on his lips: "Not bad."

With a wave of his hand, he saw the spiritual light caressing, and the seven of them slowly returned to their thirties.

"Master, Master." Pang Kui was about to cry when he suddenly saw the living Master, his eyes turned red with excitement.

He was the youngest. When Gong Wunian went to retreat without saying a word, Pang Kui was still a chubby fat baby, and he ran to the top of the back cliff every day to wait for the master to come out.After waiting and waiting, the master would not go out. For a while, he thought that the master had already become a fairy, and the retreat was just an excuse not to make them too sad.He thought that he was the only one who had figured out the deep meaning of his master, so he washed his face with tears every night, but he didn't dare to tell his brothers and sisters for fear that they would be upset.

Until this idea was known by the big brother Mo Tingchan, he beat him up violently, took his collar to the edge of the cliff and told him that if the formation is working, it means that the caster is still there.

"Akui, you are over two hundred years old. Why can't your eyes hold back tears?"

Pang Kui stretched out his sleeves and wiped away his tears, but he also felt embarrassed, and laughed a few times: "Aren't I happy? I thought, when we become immortals, we won't be able to see you for the last time. "

"Nonsense." Gong Wunian laughed.

The old woman with white hair and childlike face sitting next to Mo Tingchan has now turned into a cool beauty with outstanding temperament. She opened her mouth and asked: "Master has always been greedy. He has not eaten delicious food in retreat for 200 years. Are you hungry? I'll go I'll get you something to eat." Then he got up.

Although she has a cold appearance, she is actually short-tempered. Even her cultivation is based on fire, and she is especially good at cooking.

"No hurry." Gong Wunian said softly, he tucked a few strands of hair and twirled them gently between his fingers, and looked at the seven of them with a smile: "Before that, Master first wants to see how you are progressing."

As soon as Gong Wunian finished speaking, his figure dissipated instantly, and the seven people didn't even have time to react, a gentle but irresistible force pulled the seven people who had reached the state of Vipassana into a sea of ​​consciousness.

The thick and pure, but ethereal and light divine essence filled the sea of ​​consciousness.This is of great benefit to practitioners.

This is Gong Wunian's sea of ​​consciousness.

When the eyes of the seven people changed, they saw a majestic mountain.The spirit flower demon stands on it, and strange birds and beasts run among it.The seven people were amazed that although they had practiced for 200 years and went out from time to time, the places they went were limited after all.What's more, every time I go to Yaochuan, I have something to do, and I don't have many opportunities to stop and enjoy the scenery when I am invited. Now it seems that it is not interesting.

The monster stretches its body wantonly between the sky and the earth, the bird spreads its wings and can cover half of the sky, the white tiger roars and shakes the ground, and the giant scales of black fish occasionally flash in the lake...

All things have spirits, especially Yaochuan.This is the place reserved by the heavens for spirits and monsters to grow. Even if a piece of grass grows here, it is easier to develop spiritual wisdom than growing elsewhere.

Before I could take a closer look, suddenly the screen turned, and there was noise in my ears.There was the sound of hawking, and the sound of children playing, and the vision gradually became clear.It was early morning, and there were many small stalls on the left and right of a long street.The hot cooking smoke was flying high, and the streets were full of traffic and people.Standing in it, I feel that my whole body is full of vitality.This is exactly - the world.

Not only that, they also heard some other voices.

"The lady has had a bad appetite in the past few days. I remember that she said that she wanted to eat the chestnut cakes from the dim sum shop in the west of the city. She must sell more calligraphy and paintings today."

"Recently, I haven't done my homework well, and my master reprimanded me again. How should I tell my parents?"

"Hey, our wines are all real. Why can't they compare to the counterfeit wine mixed with water? Is it because his brand is big?"

"The new rouge from Yuerongfang is really good. I'll ask Ah Xi and Die Er to come and visit tomorrow."

"My parents-in-law made things difficult, but my husband-in-law turned a blind eye to it. He just hugged his new concubine to have fun all day long. I still hear the old vows of eternal love, which is really chilling."

Thoughts of joy and sorrow, good and evil, countless thoughts echoed in their ears.The seven people were terrified, none of them were childish in the past, so they could naturally see and hear something from this sea of ​​consciousness.

It is the so-called space between heaven and earth.

One thought becomes tens of thousands of people, and one life has tens of thousands of thoughts.

Master...have you reached this level?

Inside the main hall of Qingshi Terrace.

Gong Wunian looked at the seven people who were already in meditation, stood up slowly with his knees propped up, and patted the dust off his clothes.With a flash of his figure, he was already outside the hall.

He walked forward slowly and said to himself:

"Looking at a mountain is not a mountain, looking at a mountain is still a mountain... A few of you, some of you can still look at it."

"Zhaoyan, Master is really hungry, I have to find something to cushion, I can't keep up with your cooking."

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