The warm sun in the sky was gradually obscured by dark clouds. The soft and light snowflakes were densely packed and flying one after another, like millions of jade lins falling from the sky, or like velvet butterfly wings flying all over the sky.
It adds a little chill and desolation to this desolate mountain peak.
The flying snow fell on a few people on the mountain peak, but was blown away by an invisible force and slid around.
Xie Heng's extremely sincere voice slowly echoed in the flying snow and drifted into the distance.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, you are really compassionate."
After a long time, Yixian's frown gradually eased.
Looking at Xie Heng with a sincere expression on his face, he glanced at the spiritual gourd on the Wo Niu Stone out of the corner of his eye, and a voice with a hint of respect sounded in Xie Heng's ears.
"I think it's a blessing that the human race today can be protected by Kunlun."
Hearing what Yixian said, Xie Heng's heart suddenly relaxed, and the troubles in the world were temporarily relieved.
This Yixian will not hold on to the human race all the time, let alone hinder his and the Ling Yun Gourd's plan to cultivate spiritual seeds.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, I wonder if you know the specific whereabouts of Tian Qing Daozi of the Dao Sacrifice Sect?"
"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist Yixian, Xie doesn't know about this matter."
Xie Heng paused slightly and continued.
"I just know that when they parted ways with their two fellow Taoists that day, the direction they were pursuing was to the east."
"East?"
Yixian looked at the eastern sky through the flying snow and murmured to himself.
"I hope I can find it."
"That being the case, I'll take my leave now that this is over."
After saying that, he bowed his hands towards Xie Heng and Ling Yun Gourd.
"Thank you, Taoist friend. We will meet again someday."
After glancing at Ling Yun Gourd and Xie Heng, Yixian's figure flashed and disappeared into the vast snow.
Seeing Yixian finally leaving, Xie Heng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally sent away."
"Boy, I have discovered that you are now good at lying and deceiving people?"
At some point, the Spiritual Gourd had already reached Xie Heng's voice, with an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, which made Xie Heng's heart suddenly tremble.
"Haha, aren't you here, Brother Calabash? How dare Xie fool a third-level moral practitioner like this?"
"Humph, don't you call me Master Lingyun now? Why didn't I notice before that you are so shameless?"
Xie Heng originally thought that he would be blackmailed by this damn gourd again today. After waiting for a long time, he saw that there was no follow-up from the lucky gourd.
Xie Heng looked up at the Ling Yun Gourd and looked at the mountains in the distance with a worried look. Xie Heng felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
In his impression, whether it was the previous form of the gourd or its current human form, this dead gourd has always looked like it was sitting firmly on the fish jumping platform even if the sky fell and the earth fell.
Oh, by the way, he also looks like he is desperate for luck.
"Brother Calabash, what's wrong with you?"
After pondering for a long time, Xie Heng couldn't figure it out and asked carefully:
"Is there anything else?"
After a long time, Ling Yun Gourd seemed to have come back to his senses from his fugue state. He turned around and looked at Xie Heng without saying a word for a long time.
Xie Heng looked at Ling Yun Gourd's eyes that were like a deep pool, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened. He secretly swallowed his saliva and said with a smile:
"Hey, brother Calabash, I don't know why you are looking at Xie like this?"
"Boy, do you know why I insist on asking the little guy from Tiandi Mountain to reveal the so-called secret of Tian Tiao?"
Hearing this, Xie Heng was also stunned and speechless, his eyebrows furrowed again.
Seeing Xie Heng's appearance, Lingyun Gourd sighed slightly in his heart, and some hesitant sounds gradually sounded in the heavy snow.
"I did not hesitate to lower my status and force a little kid who has forgotten the Tao to help him face his true heart and untie his knot. But more importantly, it is for you."
"For me?"
Xie Heng was confused for a moment, not understanding what the words "Ling Yun Gourd" meant.
Ignoring Xie Heng's confusion, Ling Yun Gourd said to himself:
"Only by untying the knot in this little baby's heart, in the future, he may have the slightest possibility to look at the scenery above the fairyland."
As he said that, Ling Yun Gourd glanced at Xie Heng, and immediately looked at Xie Heng in a somewhat puzzled way.
For a moment, Xie Heng didn't understand what the Ling Yun Gourd's glance meant, but it didn't stop him from asking the question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time.
"Brother Calabash, Xie felt strange from the moment he saw this and thought of fellow Taoist."
"It seems that you are particularly concerned about this Taoist fellow Yixian. I wonder why this is? Also, why do you say this is all for Xie? Please give Brother Calabash some advice."
"Hahaha."
Hearing this, Ling Yun Gourd laughed, and the sound instantly sent all the flying snow flying around.
"Boy, don't you think there's anything different about this little Yixian guy?"
"different?"
Xie Heng was slightly startled, smacked the gourd for a long time, looked at the Ling Yun Gourd, and said very seriously.
"No."
Suddenly, Ling Yun Gourd's laughter suddenly stopped, and he felt as if he had punched cotton with a fist. A suffocating feeling instantly filled his chest. His handsome little face turned red from the suffocation.
Seeing the appearance of the Ling Yun Gourd, Xie Heng subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes drifting towards the jade gourd in the bun on his head from time to time, looking fully alert.
After a long time, Ling Yun Gourd, who had calmed down, exhaled a breath of turbid air and glared at Xie Heng fiercely.
"I won't hit you, so stop hiding."
"real?"
"real."
Looking at Xie Heng's focused and alert look, Ling Yun Gourd bit his back teeth and said.
Seeing that Ling Yun Gourd seemed to be on the verge of breaking out, Xie Heng knew that this damn Gourd was about to reach its limit of endurance. He immediately changed the subject.
"Brother Calabash, you said there is something different about this Taoist fellow Yixian? I wonder what the difference is?"
"Luck."
After a long time, Ling Yun Gourd spit out these two words.
"Luck?"
Hearing this, Xie Heng suddenly frowned and looked at the Ling Yun Gourd with a puzzled expression.
Ling Yun Gourd was finally defeated. After gathering his emotions, he explained:
"The luck of this little Yixian guy is very strange."
"Generally, Qi practitioners of the three religions, because of the exercises they practice, their own destiny has been integrated with the destiny of the sect. In fact, their own destiny is a part of the destiny of the sect."
"However, the luck of this little Yixian guy is incompatible with the luck of Tiandi Mountain. In fact, it is even vaguely repulsive."
As soon as Ling Yun Gourd finished speaking, Xie Heng was horrified.
"Brother Calabash, are you saying that this Taoist fellow Yixian may apostatize?"
After Xie Heng said this, he overturned his thoughts and his brows were already knitted together.
"That shouldn't be the case. Looking at Xie's actions, everything is based on Tiandi Mountain, and he is sincere and filial. In his words, there is no dissatisfaction with Tiandi Mountain? How could he apostatize?"
"Hey, it doesn't happen now, but that doesn't mean it won't happen in the future."
"Otherwise, why would he appear in the wilderness with that natal heart lamp."
Ling Yun Gourd's voice was full of sarcasm.
"I'm afraid, this little guy still doesn't know that when Emperor Yuanchu, the second generation ancestor of Tiandi Mountain, was sitting in the river of time, he once said that if the disciples of Tiandi Mountain appear in Tiandi Mountain, they will be punished by heaven.
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"What?"
Hearing this, Xie Heng was immediately shocked.
"Then isn't this forcing fellow Taoist Yixian to die? What is his master's intention?"
"Hey, what's your intention? Of course it's the idea of borrowing a knife to kill people. And besides, it's better to borrow God's knife."
Ling Yun Gourd's voice was full of sarcasm.
"These old guys never kill without blood."
"only……"
"His thoughts are destined to fail."
[Author's digression]: This chapter is a little late, please forgive me. Call for money.