The sunlight fell softly, as if it had been crushed into pieces, dyeing the whole world golden.
A gentle breeze picked up Ouyang Ming's clothes, and he slowly walked towards the mountainside under the complicated eyes of many disciples.
Everyone watched them go away. When their figures disappeared from sight, they started talking like a vegetable market.
"Hiss... Ling Yue has such a spell caster as his backing, his future will be really smooth in the future." A junior spiritual disciple showed envy on his face, and he wished he could take his place.
"Yes, this kind of luck is really great. And it's not just the caster. Did you notice that the aura on his body is also as deep as the sea? He can easily lift the long sword flying out of the sword box. Even if Jian Chengzhe has just entered the middle level of a spiritual being, and can resist like this with ease, his cultivation level is at least as high as that of a high-level spiritual being." Another disciple in white also nodded in agreement.
After these words spread, these disciples took a breath of cold air in unison.
Not only is he a spell caster, but his cultivation has also reached the high level of a spiritual person. This kind of disciple, in the Seven Star Sect, is also a master who sees the beginning but not the end of the dragon. Almost 90% of them go out to practice and seek opportunities. It is rare to see them in the sect. arrive.
As for some female cultivators, their eyes were filled with peach blossoms, the corners of their mouths were upwardly curved, and their postures became graceful. After they returned to their residence, they found all the clothes that they were reluctant to wear on weekdays. They competed with each other in an attempt to hold Ouyang Ming in their hands with their graceful figures, but they didn't even see Ouyang Ming's face. However, this benefit is a feast for the eyes of the male disciples of the Seven Star Sect, but these are things for another time.
At night, the moonlight was as cold as water, pouring down, making the entire Seven Star Sect feel a bit more mysterious like the Holy Land of the Immortal Family.
Ling Yue took Ouyang Ming to a small courtyard with carved railings and jade walls, and said softly: "Brother Yu, it's getting late today, and the master still has three days to go out of seclusion. You might as well stay here for a few days, or I can’t delay your important event.”
Ouyang Ming nodded heavily: "Thank you so much, Brother Ling!"
Ling Yue smiled, said nothing, and led Guanyue out of the yard.
In the room, Ouyang Ming lit the candle, and the dim yellow light flickered. He gently picked the wick, and the candle suddenly became much brighter.
He looked at the candlelight and sighed with emotion, saying: "People are afraid of the dark, so they need light wherever they go, just for peace of mind and not to fall into the darkness." But at this moment, Ouyang Ming was extremely confused. I don’t know what I want, is it upright? Or a lifetime of glory? Or stand on the top of the world and look down on all living beings
Unlike Li Xin, he has no ambition in his eyes that can swallow up nothingness.
He is Ouyang Ming, the unique Ouyang Ming.
After a while, he looked at the mottled moonlight outside the window and let out a cold breath.
I started to sort out the things that happened during the time I left Huixun City. There were not many things, but I had to sort them out because they were related to Qiu Chengwang and the peak venerable Ai Hongli. No matter how big or small it is, no matter how detailed it is, you can only feel relieved after going through it in your mind.
He closed his eyes tightly and guarded the mourning platform with his heart, his aura sinking into his heart.
Visualizing the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world, after a battle with the two peak spirits of the Teng family, he killed Teng Donglin with a massive avalanche.
Now the snow mountain has collapsed, leaving only a snow peak of about ten feet. It does not have the majestic appearance that broke through the sky in the past. It is necessary to visualize again and stack the snow mountains again.
As this thought surged, the spiritual world suddenly darkened. The sky was like a dark pot bottom, lead clouds hung low, the north wind howled, and goose-feather-like snow fell from the sky. The snowflakes were flying in large numbers, breaking the silent sky into pieces. The snowflakes fell on the snow-capped mountains, and the snow-capped mountains began to rise. Although the speed was not fast, they were like squirrels collecting pine nuts, not falling down, persevering and tireless.
Even the air around Ouyang Ming's body became cold, and his eyes seemed to contain a world of deep cold.
Deep and cold, profound and vicissitudes of life.
One day, the big avalanche will shine with the most brilliant light. The dragon has taken flight, and when it roars, the whole world will tremble under its feet.
In a blink of an eye, it was dawn and the morning light was shining. Ouyang Ming stopped imagining the snow-capped mountains and walked to the small courtyard to breathe.
A pretty figure walked up along the winding path below. She was dressed in white and looked very attractive. Who could she be if she wasn't Guanyue? Not far behind her, Ling Yue stood with a smile on his face. The two of them walked to Ouyang Ming one after another. Ling Yue slightly cupped his hands and said, "Brother Yu, are you still used to living there?"
Ouyang Ming chuckled and replied: "How can you be so delicate? In a monk's life, the sky and the earth are his bed for countless days. When traveling, it is already rare to have a small house to live in."
"No wonder Brother Yu has cultivated to such a state at a young age. It turns out that his spiritual cultivation is open-minded and profound." Ling Yue smiled and complimented him. It was very subtle, but it made people feel good.
Guanyue Pingting Tingting waved her sleeves and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Yu said that the journey of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't make progress, you will retreat. If you only think about comfort and do not think about progress, you will spend your whole life. , and how much success can be achieved. To put it bluntly, one word is diligence. Diligence leads to success. Those who succeed will have God's help, and those who are unfaithful will have little help. "
"Miss Yue is indeed a talented woman who has been born in bliss. Her words have a different taste." Ouyang Ming blinked and laughed.
Guanyue smiled broadly and did not answer.
Ling Yue's master Wen Zhou still has three days to go out of seclusion. Ouyang Ming now has no choice even if he wants to get the recommended quota to enter the Great Ruins. With nothing to do, Guanyue and Ling Yue invite Ouyang Ming to Juejian Peak at the same time. lake fishing.
Ouyang Ming glanced at the two of them with a deep look, showing the beauty of adults, so he did not refuse.
When he first arrived under the ten arches of Juejian Peak, Ouyang Ming listened to the wind. Suddenly, a young man in Tsing Yi walked towards the top of the mountain with a guqin in his arms. His smile was subtle and gentle, and when he saw it, he gave people an infinite good impression. , suddenly, he stopped and looked far away, his long hair beside his ears was lifted by the breeze, and he stared at Ouyang Ming deeply.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis roared in Ouyang Ming's mind.
It was like being stared at by a poisonous snake from the dark, with cold air coming out of every pore on his body.
But his good psychological quality made him calm down, and his face remained calm. The man in green gave a light sigh, nodded meaningfully, and walked towards the top of the mountain with a smile.
Next to him was an old man in black robes. His face was pale, as if enveloped in a cloud of black air, and his aura was decayed and vicissitudes of life. He and the man in green were simply from two different worlds. But they came together for some reason. The old man's face was gloomy, he glanced at Gu Gengren, and said in a cold voice: "What's going on?"
Gu Gengren waved the strings with his fingers, and a sublime sound rippled out. He said with a smile: "It's okay, I met an interesting person."
As the laughter reverberated, the space around him seemed to suddenly become brighter.
Ouyang Ming pondered for a moment, remembering this person's appearance in his heart. There were many people who could make him feel a sense of crisis.
Not long after, Ouyang Ming had a new understanding of the strength of the Seven Star Sect. Tianpo Lake is surrounded by mountains, and the water is blue. The key is that at the bottom of the lake, there is an unimaginably large spiritual spring. The spiritual points are left, allowing the pores all over the body to open instantly.
The golden sunlight shines on the lake and is crushed into pieces by the blue waves in the lake. It is like countless golden spots swaying in the water, spreading into the distance along the direction of the sun, like a golden silk that is changing all the time. tape.
Ling Yue walked to the lake and sat down.
Throwing a stone into the lake, the blue waves rippled, and he said softly: "This lake is rich in spiritual energy. The creatures in the lake breathe and absorb the spiritual energy, which improves the quality of their meat. After cooking, it melts in the mouth, which is very good for ordinary people." For people, eating the spiritual fish in the lake can prolong life. It is also of great benefit to practitioners, as it can strengthen their roots and strengthen their realm. "
Ouyang Ming smiled and said, "What you said makes me greedy."
Guanyue turned her eyes, smiled as slyly as a fox, and said in a warm voice: "Brother Ling, the Lingyuan Tower of the Seven Star Sect is extremely famous. Why haven't you seen it all this time?" She glanced into the distance, He quickly took it back.
Ling Yue glanced at her tenderly and explained: "Lingyuan Tower is in the middle of the lake, look." As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed.
The two of them explored their spiritual power in the direction pointed by Ling Yue. Sure enough, Lingyuan Pagoda was behind a mountain peak, surrounded by bamboo trees, looming. The ancient pagoda was reflected in the lake water, swaying with the water waves, and surrounding the ancient pagoda. The aura has condensed into substance. It can be said that it is one of the places where Yang Ming has seen the strongest aura.
It was indeed extraordinary, Ouyang Ming sighed inwardly.
With his eyes fixed in vain, he walked to Ling Yue, sat on the ground, and asked softly: "Brother Ling, do you know what Lingyuan Tower is?"
A look of pride flashed in Ling Yue's eyes, and he explained softly: "Brother Yu doesn't know something. This is the Seven Star Sect's method of reaching the sky and using the spiritual spring as the foundation to condense the spiritual energy in the lake and turn it into an ancient pagoda. It is used for the disciples of the sect to break through, but if you want to enter, you need a lot of contribution points."
"Oh..." Ouyang Ming nodded thoughtfully.
Fishing can be calming. The lake is gentle and the wind is not strong. It is a good weather for fishing.
Looking at the rippling blue waves, Ouyang Ming thought of the old man ferrying people by the Tianlan River. But as soon as he thought of it, he felt that his mind was surrounded by a thick fog, and he couldn't even recall the old man's appearance. After arriving at Lingzhe , the monk's memory can be described as photographic memory, but now, he can't even recall the appearance of an old ferryman, which is worthy of scrutiny.
"The way of heaven is permanent but the world is impermanent? As big as the heart is, the world is as big as it is?" He muttered, looking up into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
It didn't take long for the three of them to catch three or four spiritual fish. After they felt they had enough, they stopped fishing any more.
In Ling Yue's words, this spiritual fish is a gift from heaven and earth and cannot be greedy.