The flying boat made in imitation of the divine bird travels through the clouds, light and elegant, and disappears far away. He Fengji, a famous poet of the Jin and Tang Dynasty, once watched the scene of a light boat with blue feathers skimming the clouds on the Star Picking Tower, and sighed: "The blue bird turns into a lonely boat without seeing it, and the feathers startled across Kyushu."
There is a building on the Qingyu light boat, which is divided into three floors. After boarding the boat, all the disciples folded their houses one by one according to their grades and rested.
Baili lived in a separate pavilion on the top floor.
He took out the map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and spread it on the case. Jiuxuanmen is located in Dongyong County at the junction of the Jintang Dynasty and the Southern Chen Dynasty, at the intersection of the main trunk of the Fen River and the branch of the Yanshui River. On this trip north, we need to stop in Bingzhou, Dingzhou, Dongyanzhou and Anzhou. Each of the four prefectures has a Qingming Pagoda.
The so-called Qingming Pagoda is twenty-eight stories high, and each floor corresponds to a star. Flying artifacts such as the Qingyu light boat travel through the clouds, all relying on the Qingming Tower built on the ground to locate them. Within the territory of the Twelve Dynasties, each state had its own Qingming Pagoda, but most of these Qingming Pagodas were built by the Eight Immortal Sects, and in the end they were guarded by the sects and dynasty officials together.
Every airship must descend into the tower for registration when it passes through the counties where the Qingming Pagoda is located, and violators will be wanted.
Yanmen County is located in the southeast corner of Bingzhou.
Bailishu's pale and bloodless fingertips stroked the mark of the Qingming Pagoda on the Wanli Rivers and Mountains Map, and his eyelashes drooped. After meditating for a long time, he recited in a low voice the words he saw in the Library Pavilion that day: "Three Thousand Dao's life is over, and the world of mortals does not love Zizai Xian."
The world of mortals does not love...
It really is so easy to be a fairy.
He sighed, put away the map of mountains and rivers in thousands of miles, opened the door and walked out of the room.
On the Qingyu light boat, perhaps because of the presence of a senior brother who almost only existed in oral legends, a group of Nine Xuanmen disciples seemed much more excited than usual, strolling around on the flying boat from time to time. However, several days passed, and no one was able to see this elder brother again, and the other party kept shutting himself out in the Duge on the top floor.
A thousand disciples of Jiuxuan sect feel regretful on the one hand, and on the other hand feel that it is true, so they gradually fade away, the cultivation that should be practiced, the comprehension that should be comprehended.
Jun Wanbai let out a long breath, and retreated from the Dao Xintong with a cold face.
She spread her hand and shook it vaguely, as if trying to grab something mysterious and mysterious—and failed again.
The artistic conception she chose to comprehend is a bit special. At the beginning, Master also persuaded her to choose something else, but she insisted on going her own way. Now, as the master expected, he is stuck in the half-step artistic conception, and he has been unable to get started.
"after all… "
Jun Wanbai stood up, draped the secluded robe over her body, and opened the door.
"What is impermanence?"
Jun Wanbai's room is on the second floor, and several leaders from all peaks and veins live on this floor. She walked out along the corridor of Xingchenmu. Shen Changge, Qin Jiu and others were obviously in a state of spiritual cultivation. The doors of the rooms on both sides of the corridor were tightly closed, and it was extremely quiet.
Stepping on the footsteps, the voice was exceptionally clear.
Jun Wanbai left the attic and walked towards the bow of the spaceship. As soon as she left the attic on the boat that enveloped the formation, a fierce cold wind blew on her face, but for a cultivator at the peak of Yuan Dan, this wind was nothing. She went straight all the way, going forward.
Walking to the deck at the front of the boat, Jun Wanbai stopped in astonishment.
There are already people on deck.
Standing upright in front of the railing at the bow was a slender figure, it was Bailishu who had been staying behind closed doors for the past few days.
Baili Shu stood with his back to her, and the blue feather light boat skimmed over the clouds, covering him in a haze. The gust of wind made his robe sleeves flutter, as if he would ride the wind away at any moment, and also like a lone sword splitting the oncoming wind, he remained motionless.
Jun Wanbai suddenly found that Tianwaixian, who shocked Kyushu with a sword, was extremely thin.
The back is like a green bamboo.
Seemingly aware of Jun Wanbai's arrival, the young man with his back turned to her looked sideways at her.
He just casually turned his head to look, but Jun Wanbai subconsciously held his breath.
Bailishu's face was obscured by white mist in the clouds, but those eyes were unforgettable.
The man's eyes were quiet and deep, but also implied the sharpness of seeing through everything. Looking at those eyes, I feel like I am walking on the surface of a vast frozen lake, my shadow is clearly reflected by the ice on the lake surface, but when I look down, I can never see clearly what is under the lake .
"Brother Baili is very elegant."
Jun Wanbai regained his composure and strode forward with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
"Senior brothers and sisters have been unable to find a senior brother these days. It seems that I am extremely lucky, and I can meet my senior brother when I come out by chance."
Baili Shu seemed not to understand the sarcasm in Jun Wan's vernacular words, and greeted calmly: "Junior Sister Jun."
Although Jun Wanbai didn't have much to deal with that guy from Hezhou, they were the same in some respects.
Jun Wanbai has actually met Bailishu a few times, and what he hates the most is that this person always has an indifferent expression, always carrying an air of alienation and aloofness. After leaving the customs this time, Bailishu is still exactly the same as before.
No, not exactly the same.
But it got worse and worse.
Jun Wanbai keenly sensed that Bailishu's aura was becoming more and more indifferent, and there was a kind of alienation from his bones.
Obviously everyone is a disciple of Jiuxuan, why can this person always look down on them indifferently from a very high and far place? Just like at this moment, even if this person called her "Junior Sister Jun", his tone was so calm that there was no emotion at all.
Jun Wanbai couldn't help clenching her hands under the navy blue robe, she raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Eldest brother actually knows my name, shouldn't it be an honor for me to say that?"
"No need."
Baili Shu flicked his sleeves and walked straight past Jun Wanbai.
The thin young man passed by with his head down, this scene was very familiar. Jun Wanbai remembered that the first time the sect leader brought back the young Bailishu, she thought it was the apprentice of an old friend of the sect master, so she was going to take care of him for a while. The result was the same as today, the other party passed her by with a cold expression.
Jun Wanbai lowered her head, turned her hands over, and a pair of thin, translucent bone swords slid out.
She shook her hand back, turned around abruptly, swung her sword and slashed at the young man in white who passed by. This blow was extremely fast, and the bone sword drew twisted traces in the air.
However, it was as if the opponent had eyes behind her back. The moment she swung her swords, she flew out lightly, no more, no less, avoiding Jun Wanbai's blow by a hair.
When the blow was missed, Jun Wanbai's hands holding the bone sword fell down.
She didn't know exactly what kind of emotion she had when she swung the sword. After the sword failed, she suddenly lost the anger to draw the sword again.
So she blankly watched the young man's back merge into the cloud and mist that enveloped the flying boat.
After a long time, Jun Wanbai turned to look at where Baili Shu was standing just now.
She took two steps and stood in front of the railing, looking down.
Under the heavy clouds and mist, there are large and small city walls that the Qingyu Lightboat passed by. The number of cities and walls is unknown, and mortals are like ants, living by sucking.