[Honghuang] The days before sanctification

After coming out of Qingqiu, Qingyun stood on the top of the cloud, staring at the vast sea in a daze for a long time, and when it was completely dark, she didn't know where to go for a while.

Qingyun stood in a daze with Yunfa, at the end of the dark sky, she vaguely saw the isolated mountain, cut like a knife, sharp like a sword.

"Buzhou Mountain."

When Qing Yun came to her senses, she was already standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

The top of Buzhou Mountain was as sharp as the tip of a sword. At first glance, it seemed that there was no place to stay, but when we reached the top of the mountain, we saw a very small piece of flat land, where Qing Yun was standing, which was just right.

When it was a gust of cold wind, the clothes fluttered and the black hair flew up, and the icy air entrenched on the top of the mountain.However, if you look closely, there is actually a bit of green tenacious living on the top of Buzhou Mountain. Its swaying leaves are particularly conspicuous in the freezing cold sky.

Qing Yun couldn't help squatting down, stretched out his hand to touch it lightly, the faint fragrance came from nowhere, and there was only the main pole and a few leaves in front of the small tree branch, which was full of vitality.

"What is it?" Yuanshen poked into it, and it turned out to be an infinite space, gray and hazy like falling into eternal darkness.

Unknown where the aura came from, Qing Yun withdrew the primordial spirit, and Fu Zhixin said the name of this thing, "The congenital tree is built with wood."

The existence beyond time and space is the existence in the prehistoric legends. Why did it appear in Buzhou Mountain?

Qingyun was full of doubts. She looked at Jianmu and thought about it for a long time, trying to dig it up and bring it to Penglai, but perhaps it was not fate. She could touch Jianmu but she couldn’t find the root of Jianmu, as if it was just Stick it on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

More and more confused, Qing Yun squatted on the top of Buzhou Mountain, not knowing the changes of day and night, until her hair and shoulders were covered with white, and she was about to turn into a snow sculpture, and then she slowly recovered.

"Since there is no fate, you can't force it." Looking at Jianmu, the hoarfrost on Mana Wandering's body immediately turned into steam and disappeared.

Qingyun turned to leave, but did not see that Jianmu had grown a few inches after she left.

Yi Xin is Kong Xuan’s nominal disciple, so it’s not as good as his personal disciple, but he has been practicing with Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan is free and easy, and he doesn’t like to stay in one place. With his restless younger brother, Yi Xin mostly follows Qing Yun, As for Qingyun and Duobao's tribe stationed in Fuxi, Yixin is no exception.

What's more, Fu Xi lived with Yi Xin when he was a child, and the relationship between the two is even more different, so he also lives here often, but the place where he lives is somewhat different, it is on a mountain top instead of living with the human race.

"Uncle Master." Yi Xin's complexion became more and more unsightly, neither Qing Yun nor Kong Xuan, and Duo Bao who later beheaded his corpse and became a quasi-sage, were unable to expel the Yin Qi in his soul.

The soul of the human race, after cultivating Taoism, attains the primordial spirit, is wrapped by the primordial spirit and becomes the clearest true spirit, the last vitality and the source of life.Yixin's source of life is polluted, which cannot be easily removed.

"But where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's the same as before, and there is no discomfort at all." Yi Xin has suffered since childhood, and up to now he always reports good news but not bad ones. live in the mountains.

After a moment of silence, Qing Yun saw that Yi Xin was alone again, and said, "Kong Xuan went to look for Dapeng again?"

"Yes, I heard that Uncle Dapeng appeared in Xihe Niuzhou, so the teacher set off immediately."

Shaking his head, this brother is really chasing after him. Kong Xuan is determined to find Dapeng and educate him well, but Dapeng is conceited about his talent and has never been surpassed. Qing Yun has never seen Dapeng since he first met him when he was not transformed.

"Hushu is a nine-tailed celestial fox, from the Qingqiu royal family. After returning to accept the inheritance, she will take over as queen."

"Yes, I know." Yi Xin smiled softly, bringing warmth to that increasingly bloodless face, and said, "Before my uncle took Shu'er away, Shu'er told me that there will be fewer people in the future." Meet."

"Unfortunately, I can't see Shu'er."

The erosion of Yin Qi actually blinded Yi Xin's eyes, no matter how powerful you are, there is nothing you can do about it.

"There will be a way." If you ask the teacher, the sage's soul entrusts the way of heaven to have a way, but Qingyun and Duobao have never mentioned it, let alone Kong Xuan, the most proud person, how can his apprentice ask others? , and Yi Xin has a delicate heart, before they thought of going to the teacher Tong Tian, ​​he tactfully refused.

' Yi Xin has no regrets to be cared by the teacher and the two uncles in this life. '

Yi Xin still smiled gently, and didn't feel that Qing Yun's words were perfunctory and helpless, he nodded sincerely, "Yes."

"I'll see."

"kindness."

"Master Uncle Duobao is here."

"I'm back." Changing into a moon white Taoist robe, the black Taoist robe made him look less gentle and more calm. He looked at Qing Yun's brows softened, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little.

"En." Qing Yun's face softened even more, and the cold and indifferent aura dissipated.

"I'm going to the mountain. Uncle Duobao has something to do with Uncle Qingyun, so don't bother me." Yi Xin tilted his head slightly and said softly.

"Be careful."

Yi Xin smiled purely, and walked up the mountain slowly. In fact, every road on this mountain is in his heart. Anyone can get lost except him. Everything in this mountain was told to him by the little fox. , he remembered.

Watching Yi Xin go up the mountain, Qing Yun turned his head to look at Duo Bao, with picturesque eyebrows and a smile, and said, "Why did senior come to find me?"

"Why can't I find you." Duobao laughed, and scratched Qingyun's nose with his hand.

Wrinkling his nose, Qing Yun tilted his head and stuck out his tongue, and said, "Ever since senior brother helped Fuxi, he left me aside."

"When you look for me on weekdays, you also throw some problems to me."

Then, Qing Yun looked Duobao up and down, pouting, "Could it be another problem?"

"I've worked hard, as a junior sister, shouldn't I come forward to help?" Duobao poked Qingyun's cheek and said, "Jin Ling and Wudang, two junior sisters, come to help a lot. You are the only one who thinks about being lazy every day."

"Nonsense!" Qing Yun refused to accept it, and said with her hands on her hips, "I'm not being lazy!"

She obviously did a lot of things!

"Okay, okay, you are not lazy." Seeing this, Duobao, who had already learned a lot, immediately smiled, nodded and apologized, and said, "Come with me."

"Where are you going?" Qing Yun asked, "Aren't you busy today?"

"You'll know when you go." Holding Qingyun's hand, the two walked side by side, the gentle breeze carried the fragrance of the revival of all things, and strolled in the forest, the atmosphere was peaceful.

"What do you see in the hands of those humans?"

Qingyun took a closer look, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Senior brother, test me?" Without waiting for Duobao's answer, Qingyun continued, "During the first war of Lich, I once protected the human race to the shore of the East China Sea. They had no food, so they thought of the wild vines in Hezhou, so they went into the sea to find the wild vines as a net."

"The thing in front of me looks like a net made of vines, and it is naturally used for fishing."

Then, she looked at Duobao proudly, and said, "The thing weaving the net is what I gave to Fuxi."

"Brother, don't call me lazy in the future!"

He stretched out his hand and pinched Qing Yun's nose, the two of them were very close, and said, "If I'm not lazy, I'm missing a lot of things."

"The emperor's teacher is the teacher, not me, so why should I take the responsibility of the senior brother?"

"You've always been right." Duobao chuckled lightly, without refuting, and said, "Fuxi wants to go to Nanzhan Buzhou, but there is no bridge to divide the four continents."

"We have a way to take him there, but this is the second step for Fuxi to become the co-owner, and it is one of his grinding stones. We must not interfere."

"Hmph, I knew how senior brother came to look for me for no reason, and it turned out that there was a problem." Grinding his teeth, Qing Yun jumped onto Duobao's back, and said unreasonably, "Back me!"

He bent down and hurriedly supported Qingyun with both hands. Duobao was really laughed at, but the girl behind him had been doted on since he was a child, and he really couldn't bear to scold him, so he said, "When the matter is over and Fuxi returns, how long do you want me to carry it?" It's all right."

"It doesn't matter." Holding Duobao's neck with both hands, Qing Yun said coquettishly, "Carry it on your back."

"Qing Yun!" Duo Bao straightened his face, but Qing Yun, who had already grasped his temper, couldn't come down and was still grinning.

"I know something, maybe I can help Fuxi." With his chin resting on Duobao's shoulder, Qing Yun's eyebrows were bent, with a hint of willfulness, and he said, "Brother, carry me on your back."

"How can these two things be exchanged?"

"It doesn't matter anyway."

In the end, Duobao still had no temper towards Qingyun. Although his tone was harsh, he raised the clouds and asked, "Where is it?"

"South of the South China Sea, the country of green hills, the top of Buzhou Mountain."

Duobao flew to the South China Sea with Qingyun on his back, while Fuxi stood at the place where the two left, clasped his hands hanging on both sides, looked at the sky for a long time, and finally let go.

"The co-lord." The person who came was the patriarch of Fuxi's mother's tribe. He was Fuxi's junior, but he looked older than Fuxi.

"What's the matter?"

"Fairy Shuqu and the emperor..." After saying a few words, the man finally sighed and said, "I like fairies, but I don't dare to confess my love to them, so I came to ask the co-master without me."

"Is the fairy and the emperor a Taoist couple?"

"Qingyun... Don't guess at will about the matter between the uncle and the teacher, not to mention that the uncle and the teacher are not ordinary people, how can a cultivator have emotions and desires, let your kid quickly extinguish this desire, Find a reliable woman to marry and have children earlier."

"Yes." Hearing Fuxi sternly shouted, the man bent over, but did not leave but continued, "I will tell my son all the words of the co-lord, and please don't forget the co-lord."

How could such a wise person like Fuxi indulge in his children's affair and miss his own important affairs?It's just that sometimes the situation will be helpless.

How could he not know that the son of the patriarch had been buried in the war 30 years ago, and the old patriarch lived with his wife and had no other children. These words of the old patriarch were for him.

"I know it well." Fuxi was silent for a moment, then continued, "Is there a way to go south to Buzhou?"

"I'm waiting to see if I can build something that can sail on the sea, is strong enough to hold people."

Fuxi said, "It's a way, but Dongshengshenzhou is very far away from Nanzhanbuzhou, not to mention sea monsters and waves, changing wind and rain, what can create a sea that can travel on the sea for a long time without being afraid of monsters and beasts?" Positive things?"