"The most beautiful snow scene in the world..."

After hearing this, the girl was stunned and her pale pretty face squeezed out a smile.

I lived in Zhenwu Temple in Lingshan for a long time.

In the East Land where the Buddha's voice is chanting the sound, the Bodhisattva does not appear and the Buddha does not bless him. Life can continue, thanks to this Taoist ancestor who is willing to "take care of" himself.

So Zhou Yushui prayed on every night when he slept in the dilapidated temple, whether he could go to the west of the Sui world in his lifetime, take a look at the temple of the Zhenwu Emperor, and see the snow on the Xiling Mountains.

But, she also knows.

For an ordinary person like me, you can only think about these thoughts and put them in your heart. Don’t take them seriously.

How could she have thought that there would be a day when her brother's serious illness would be cured and she would leave Dongtu with her.

The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, day and night are like dreams.

In the narrow and narrow carriage, the girl curled up in the cloth mattress, her petite body trembled slightly.

She laughed tremblingly and said, "I have seen snow... Brother, are we about to arrive?"

The white-haired boy smiled and said, "It's already here. You sleep for a while and I'll go see an old friend."

Zhou Yushui nodded slightly, as if nodding. After his head was lowered, he did not lift it up, and shrank into the bedding. His long eyelashes were covered with frost, and he fell asleep in a drowsy way.

She did not notice any abnormalities in her brother's words.

How could my brother who was trapped in Dongtuling Mountain with me since he was a child, have an old friend in Xiling?

...

...

Release the curtain.

Looking up—

What caught my eye was the snow-capped valley with a knife and axe. It was full of momentum. At first glance, it was quite meaningful of miracles and wonders that the mountain gods had pioneered the Tao.

In the canyon, there is a dangerous road, with wind and snow flowing backwards, surging like a tide.

The road to Xiling is dangerous, and practitioners who are not in a good state should carefully observe the weather when walking on the sword.

In addition... Zhongzhou imperial power does not involve the "internal affairs" of Xiling.

The Dao Sect spent a huge amount of silver to pave a flat road, reaching the sect from the Great Wall of the West. Naturally, not everyone can walk this road.

For example, refugees who are not qualified and secretly cross the Great Wall of the West.

You can only walk through the evil mountains filled with wind and snow.

The boy came out of the carriage, and the wind and snow were like a knife, cutting his clothes and hitting his skin, but it made a series of crisp sounds like jade.

He slowly looked up.

The Dao Sect is right in front of you.

A woman in white shirt sitting on the top of the Snow Mountain Canyon is closer to the Daozong.

The wind and snow are too strong, and I can't see clearly, and I can only see a rough outline, which is a very beautiful figure.

The woman had black eyes and ink hair, and only black and white all over her body. Her skin was whiter than her clothes and whiter than the wind and snow. She was alone, sitting alone on the top of the snow-capped mountain. The strong wind blew the white shirt that was splashing forward, pushing her to fall down the valley... However, her figure was towering, and she seemed to be shaking, but she was always as stable as a rock.

It's like a weed that can't be blown no matter how hard it is.

Half a pot of wine in my palm, steaming a splash of white mist.

Fuyao looked at the little black dot on the ground that was almost flooded by the wind and snow with drunkenness.

She smiled.

...

...

He Fuyao was the master of Luojia Mountain and was willing to decline his status and come to Xiling to celebrate the Taihe Ceremony?

Because she knew that if she was removed, she would be published at the Taihe Ceremony.

Then... the person you are waiting for will also appear in Xiling.

Ten years of reunion.

There is no more words.

One person sat on the top of the mountain, the other person stepped on the thick snow, up and down.

The man on the top of the mountain looked a little confused.

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She couldn't understand the state of the white-haired boy on the ground at this moment... She vaguely guessed that after Zhou You was not dead, she deduced it many times and finally approached the truth of the "third method of immortality".

The Lotus Temple, you can use your own hands to prove the great way from life to death.

But... these ten years have passed.

Why has his cultivation not increased at all?

To be more precise, what stands in front of you is a mundane person.

Zhou You's body no longer had a trace of spiritual charm. The so-called innate fetus... disappeared at the moment when the third method of reincarnation was confirmed.

His body was empty, without starlight, without divinity, and nothing.

This is not a practitioner.

He was successfully reincarnated...but lost his innate fetus and his cultivation level?

As the snow-capped mountains were roaring, the wind and thunder were roaring, and in a blink of an eye, he wore a tall white shirt and came ten feet away in front of the boy.

"Fuyao...I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhou You looked relaxed and smiled and said, "Congratulations, you have successfully passed away."

The Lord of Luojia Mountain, who wanted to speak but stopped, had a complicated expression.

The cultivation level that no one has seen in the world of the Sui Dynasty for the past five years was revealed in one word.

"I've been looking for you for five years and waited for you for another five years."

Fu Yao said in a hoarse voice: "The battle at Lotus Temple has become my obsession. I have... too many confusions."

After searching for five years, I don’t believe that Zhou You is dead.

I waited for five years and was waiting for Zhouyou to appear.

"And now...my confusion is more."

Zhou You knew what Fuyao wanted to say and what he wanted to ask.

He whispered: "Don't think too much, I'm not hiding from you... I'm just spending these five years of worldly relationships as a mortal, that's all."

As a mortal, have you lived through these five years of worldly relationship?

Just as he said when he bid farewell to Ning Yi Pei Lingsu in front of Zhenwu Temple.

He wants to change his lifestyle.

If you are a slaughter, you will live and die in the morning and night... there will be no regrets.

"A mundane person walks through the world."

"Not for seeking the truth, just for the heart."

It took a full five years to travel from Dongtu and arrive at Xiling.

"If I hadn't seen you today, I'd have forgotten... My name is Zhou You."

The boy looked dazed and smiled, "In the past five years, I have forgotten many things. All the past, such as death yesterday, and all the following, such as birth today."

Fuyao's expression was shocked.

At this moment, the deepest confusion in her heart was finally solved.

She was the top of the list of the "Shidok Sword" who was running side by side back then, and the world lifted her up high... Only Fuyao knew in his heart.

Xu Zang and Zhou You are one type of people, and one type of people themselves are another type.

She was jokingly called a "crazy woman", and these two people... are the real crazy people.

What Zhou You said is the artistic conception of the great way that he will never understand.

Even if time goes back, do it again.

She couldn't do it, like Xu Zang and Zhou You...saying the most important things she is like.

Skip your life, throw away the Taoist typhoon, care about nothing, and ask about nothing.

Is it still called practicing Taoism that does not practice Taoism?

Can immortality be achieved without the method of immortality?

The boy looked at the tall woman in white clothes and said sincerely, "The innate fetus... is useless. If you throw it away, you will throw it away."
To be continued...