There is not a single flaw in the blue sky, and the slowly floating boat on the blue water is very annoying, but the songs that are heard between the water and the sky are very suitable for the scene.
The second time I heard someone talk about fishing for dragons, I felt that it was very grand. After all, dragons are natural creatures, different from those monsters and beasts in the world. Moreover, dragons are violent and proud, so how can they be caught like fishes?
The first time it came out of Old Man Ku's mouth, he actually caught a dragon, and he took advantage of it and got a pair of dragon armor, and he carried the dragon back on his own.
This time it comes from the mouth of a child, an ordinary and unattainable child, who always looks so detached from the world when he looks at his clear wooden tube.
I just felt in my heart that he was not an ordinary person, but I couldn't think of any other place in the world that could produce such a child. A smile can make people feel less tired.[
Listening to the song, I unconsciously forgot the sorrow and anger in the previous dream, but the reincarnations of those lives were engraved in my heart. I was always uncomfortable with such limited play, but I couldn't think of how to transcend it.
I have imagined several times that I have retreated from the incoming soldiers in this life, and will have to repeat this reincarnation in the next life. I always feel a bit resentful and wish to break the so-called life chart.
I just heard the long song, but I had to calm down, and then I cleared away my displeasure and admired the lake and sky, feeling heroic in my chest and in my heart.
"Where did you learn this song? It's so nice." I couldn't see through the other person's cultivation, so I didn't dare to call him rashly. I called him brother before, which made the other party embarrassed, so I knew I was wrong. Now I just didn't call him anything.
Already.
Seeming to see Su Fan's difficulty, the young man smiled slightly and said calmly: "My name is Tianchen. Fellow Daoist Su can call me Fellow Daoist Tianchen. There are no restrictions."
Su Fan said yes, and then looked at the young man softly.
The young man chuckled, walked to Su Fan's side, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I learned this song from the village."
"In the village?" Su Fan was a little confused. Is there such a strange Zhuangzi in this world? But the world is vast, and he is not an immortal. There is nothing he doesn't know. Besides, even an immortal cannot know everything.
Seeing Su Fan's curiosity, the young man hurriedly explained: "There is a big Zhuangzi, and there are two old men inside, one wearing black clothes, and the other wearing white clothes. The old man in black clothes is very fierce and pedantic. The old man in white clothes is very nice.
Very kind.”
Listening to the young man's description, Su Fan seemed to be able to see the peaceful face of a farmhouse. Two peaceful old men were sitting under the shade of a big tree, chatting and laughing, and a handsome young man was standing aside singing a song.
The young man didn't know that Su Fan was intoxicated with himself. He snickered and said loudly: "There is also a little chicken in the village. It is very greedy for pecking at food all day long, but it is too lazy to pay attention."
Su Fan smiled slightly, came back to his senses, and said enviously: "I must go to your village if I have a chance. I don't know if you are welcome."
"Welcome, welcome." The young man seemed to be very happy when he heard that Su Fan was going to the village. He hurriedly continued: "There is just a weird scholar in the village. He is very old-fashioned, but I have locked him up."
The young man said it very seriously, and Su Fan didn't pay much attention. He ignored the old-fashioned scholar intentionally and only heard that the village was indeed beautiful.
The village is indeed beautiful. It is like spring all year round, but flowers of all seasons are blooming.
The farm owner can choose which season he wants. A few days ago, the leaves were falling into autumn, but these days, the cicadas are chirping, making the pecking chickens drowsy.
The two old men who were talking to each other seemed to be very dissatisfied with the weather. They looked at each other sleepily, and then looked at the little chicken nesting on the ground that didn't want to move.
The old man in black yawned, smiled, and joked: "Is your chicken about to lay eggs? Why is it so still?"
The old man in white was not angry either, and replied jokingly: "My chicken is a rooster, and roosters can't lay eggs."[
Seeing the old man in white's unmoving expression, the old man in black felt a little dissatisfied. He didn't believe you were not angry, and then he laughed and said, "I wonder if the owner of the village will bring you a hen when he comes back this time. They are a perfect pair."
The old man in white snorted lightly, and without answering the old man in black, he gently picked up a piece and dropped it quickly.
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The old man in black suddenly felt depressed. Seeing that it still worked, he could only laugh and said: "Old man, tell me why you are so calm. Do you think you will never get angry?"
The old man in white glanced at the old man in black and snorted coldly: "I have been meditating for thousands of years to come here, and you...have been killing people for thousands of years, how can you compare with me?"
The old man in black was still dissatisfied. He glanced at the calm expression of the old man in white and felt very unhappy in his heart. However, his expression was still calm. He threw out a chess piece and said calmly: "The Seventy-two World seems to be peaceful in the past few years.
A lot."
The seventy-two worlds are very huge, and the secrets within them are also very huge. At least mentioning this name will shock many people. The old man in white was indeed a little moved. He said angrily: "If you want me to change my color, there is no need to mention it.
Come to the seventy-two realms."
"Are you scared?" The old man in black looked at the old man in white and smiled happily.
The old man in white looked calm and gentle, completely ignoring the old man in black. He stared at the chessboard seriously, as if he was really thinking about which move to make.
"A weeding machine like you is definitely not afraid of anything. But... I have nothing to be afraid of." After finishing the word, the old man in white responded casually.
The expression of the old man in black changed a little. Maybe he thought of something, which actually made a trace of fear flash in his eyes. He said solemnly: "If you want to enter the seventy-two realms, you need to go through several tribulations, and not only
Speaking of the three major catastrophes of world destruction, the external catastrophe alone is enough for him to endure."
There was no beginning or end of the sentence, but the other party could understand who the other party was talking about. He felt a little regretful in his heart, but he could only sigh: "That's the way of heaven, so there's nothing you or I can do to control it."
"It seems you like that boy?" the old man in black said with a smile.
Xu Shi was not interested in the old man in black's question. After glaring at him, the old man in white said leisurely: "There are seventy-two village owners in the seventy-two realms, each with their own temperament. Our village master in the Tianchen realm,
He loves to play."
After a slight pause, he continued: "So he is always very interested in the people of the lower world. He has gone to play with them several times, and he has a lot of fun."
"How do you know that the people of the lower world are happy?" The old man in black coldly shattered the old man in white's beautiful thoughts.
The old man in white was sitting silently, looking at the chickens lying down and pecking, and said with a smile: "The people of the lower world are already lowly, and the village owner has the status to play with them, wouldn't they be honored?
.”
"Do you want the owner to play with you?" the old man in black said coldly.
At this moment, the old man in white remembered that the old man in black was different from him. He was the only one from the lower world in these seventy-two realms for several years.
"Heaven gives birth to all living beings. Whether they are born in the seventy-two realms or grow in the lower realms of the seventy-two realms, they are all equal. There is no distinction between high and low." Although the old man in black was not angry, he was calm.
You can feel the anger in your eyes.
The old man in white knew that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly changed his words, thinking that he could not offend this murderous guy without blinking an eye. Then he smiled amusedly and said: "I have observed that boy, and he is indeed a good talent."
The old man in black was not ignorant. His expression changed slightly, then returned to normal, and replied calmly: "The qualifications are too mediocre, but fortunately the personality is in line with the owner's appetite. If the owner has not been promoted to the Heavenly Realm...
"
"Do you think the owner of the village can fight against the Dao of Heaven? Even if he does not fail in the Sealing Heaven Realm, I am afraid there is no way to help that kid." When it comes to the Dao of Heaven, the two of them are extremely cautious, and no one objects to his power.[
The dark pupils looked at one place at the same time, as if they could see the master of heaven and earth hidden in the darkness through the void.
"But it's so difficult to rise to the Sealed Heaven realm? The village owner has failed many times, and every time he is reincarnated as a child, he is so naughty." The old man in black asked doubtfully.
The old man in white's previously shrunken pupils finally had a chance to relax at this moment. After all, in this seventy-two world, you don't have to worry too much when it comes to your village owner.
"For many years, I have heard that there are a few people who have entered the Sealing Heaven Realm, but it is impossible to find out who they are. At least the owners of the seventy-two realms are only existences at the peak of the God Transformation."
There is a bit of bitterness in the words.
Hearing the words of the old man in white, the old man in black was obviously very excited. He smiled brightly and said with a bright red face: "You and I are now at the pinnacle of these three realms. I believe that given time, we can also get a glimpse of the secret of sealing the sky."
There was no reply, only the sound of moves. While the chess was being played rapidly, the old man in white fell into deep thought. He glanced at the old man in black intentionally and was moved by it.
People who grew up in the seventy-two realms are different from people outside the seventy-two realms. People who grew up in the seventy-two realms do not have such pride and rebellion, but people outside Tianchen are different.
Such deep thoughts also made a certain boy feel emotional. At this moment, the boy was boating on the blue waves. Looking down from the clouds, he could see a little black beans falling in the blue mirror.
The boy was still singing, and the music was still melodious, but it was obviously a bit hasty.
Su Fan sat cross-legged and fell asleep for some reason. He fell into a deep sleep. This time, he didn't even have any dreams. He just fell asleep like that. The nightmare he had for many years did not appear.
The young man stopped singing and walked into Su Fan. He looked at Su Fan's face seriously. Under his young appearance, there was a feeling of vicissitudes of life. He thought to himself how much this young man had suffered.
If the old man in black and white clothes hears this idea, he will definitely be so angry that he vomits blood. Isn't this all thanks to you?
Looking at Su Fan who was about to wake up, the young man smiled with satisfaction. He murmured: "I owe you a pill, and I will give you the enlightenment of transformation. It won't be a loss at all."