MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path-Chapter 201 Acacia

My brother found a wall in a side hall of Dongtian.

A pale golden French seal was engraved on the walls.

As Lin Shu studied the carving of the divine spirit in the process of trying to solve the chicken plague, it can be seen that this is a special mark, leaving a divine spirit mark with a fixed pattern-and then triggered by something, No matter how far away, the spirit can return.

The brother started the practice and lit a joss stick before the mark. Pointing and saying, "Master, the dog will come out after a while. That dog's eyebrows can be seen, his eyes can be seen, his nose and mouth can be seen, but when they are put together, it makes people want to hit.

About a quarter of an hour later, the soft light enveloped the room and made people feel like a spring breeze.

Not long after, one person stepped out of the light.

The visitor wore a white coat with a pale golden pattern, a jade crown with black hair, a handsome eyebrow, a tall and erect figure, and the sun and the moon were in her arms.

However, the blood on his face seemed to be scratched by sharp objects, and it was still fresh.

He touched it lightly, and the trace healed as if it had never existed.

This man's mouth twitched a little smile, originally it was very mild, but when he saw the brother, his smile widened a little, and it brought a wave of teasing meaning: "Apprentice, miss me?"

Brother: "Get out."

Then look at Lin Shu: "Brother, this is the Yuehua dog of that month."

Yuehua Xianjun looked at Lin Shu, and met him solemnly: "Just heard your name."

Lin Shu: "The younger generation also admired the older generation's name for a long time."

The long-known word is true, but the word "dog thief" is always followed by the name.

Yuehua Xianjun smiled softly: "I don't think it sounds good."

Lin Shu naturally couldn't tell the truth, but only said: "The older generation is detached, the younger generation admires it."

Brother: "Hey."

Although the brother and the Qingming Demon junta yelled that Yuehua Xianjun was a "dog thief", but now that he is not a dog, on the contrary, the immortal style of the whole body is really like the moonlight and the moonlight. .

Yuehua Xianjun sat with him at the jade table.

"A few days ago, Chen Gongzi went to the world and said that there might be a world of resentment. Now you call me, but for this matter?" Xianjun said.

"The grievances have been resolved." Lin Shu considered the words carefully: "Today, please ask Xianjun to come down to the ground and ask for something."

Yuehua Xianjun smiled: "Even if you say that, as a young man, I will do my best to help you."

Lin Shu told the truth and said from the beginning: "I have a chicken in my soul."

He saw the question mark in the eyes of Yuehua Xianjun.

To remedy, he took out the feather.

"This is the phoenix feather." Xianjun looked at the feathers: "the breath of the phoenix soul."

Lin Shu explained the whole thing, including the appearance of the chicks and the weakness of the chicks.

Xian Jun groaned for a long time: "Don't hide your words ..."

In Lin Shu's experience, once the four words "don't hide you say" come out, things will be bad.

really.

"I have a deep hatred with the Phoenix clan, and I have no chance to contact the news of the Phoenix clan." Xianjun said: "But I look at it, it seems to be related to Nirvana."

After all, he looked at Lin Shu: "The origin of this feather ... really just appeared out of thin air?"

Lin Shu jumped.

He said, "Do you not know how to save it?"

"I really don't know that the habits of the Phoenix have always been a secret in their clan, and according to you, the existing classics can no longer be found, which is tricky." Xianjun said.

Lin Shu felt very lost.

Just then, the causal mirror jumped out of his mustard bag, floating in midair.

Yuehua Xianjun looked at the mirror: "Is it in your hands?"

Lin Shu: "Yes."

Yuehua Xianjun beckoned, and the mirror flew into his hands obediently.

Xianjun saw the cracks spreading behind the mirror at a glance. The words "Separation and Polymerization, Couldn't You Fix It?" Were almost invisible.

Lin Shu heard the immortal saying: "The seal is crumbling, eight cheats ... you have collected seven."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

He wanted to explain why they had n’t burned them yet, but he saw a smile in Yue Huaxian ’s eyes and looked at the opposite side of the mirror: "This mirror is made by Qingming ... This seal is my killing beast a thousand years ago. , 斫 Dragon veins, made by unlimited luck. "

Lin Shu: "?"

You killed the beast?

Did you cut the dragon veins?

No, not to mention this.

He continued to listen.

But listening to Xianjun continued, "You said that the ancient books of the Phoenix have been destroyed in recent years ... that's all, this mirror can help you to see the classics of a few years ago."

Lin Shu: "What to do?"

Yuehua Xianjun did not answer directly, but slowly said, "Yin Yuan hides a secret about heaven and earth, and you open the seal with the air of eight cheats gathered. When both the front and the back are present at the same time, you You will understand what to do. "

Lin Shu: "Don't you ... destroy eight books?"

"You have fully realized the" permanence ". Understanding the permanent is almost nothing, I am not afraid of your heart." Xianjun said indifferently: "Just remember that after the completion of the event, burn the secrets immediately, do not fall into Caring people. "

Lin Shu: "Okay."

Speaking of which, Yuehua Xianjun smiled: "Just recently, your master is in a bad mood today. I can help you once, but you can also go to him for invitation."

Lin Shu crooked his head.

Brother interrupted: "You mad dog! Are you biting my master again!"

Xianjun said indifferently, "Regain the law of the body, don't you want it?"

The brother shut up.

"The time has come." Xianjun re-looked at Lin Shu, his figure gradually faded, and his voice gradually faded: "The time is infinite and the manpower is poor. I have seen the intensity of your spirit. Remember, you have three opportunities, and Don't stay long, otherwise the soul will collapse and everything will be gone. "

The light faded away.

Lin Shu said goodbye to Yuehua Xianjun, thinking about his words.

The implication of Xianjun is to collect all eight cheats by himself, and by then, naturally know what to do.

Eight cheats, one remaining Sauvignon Blanc.

The chicken was dying, and his time was running out.

In this world, no one knows the trace of "Sauvignon Blanc", except for Tao Yuanjun, who has disappeared.

After leaving Qingmingdongtian, he began to search. All the power of Fenghuang Villa, Jiange, and even Tulongwei was used, and there was still no progress.

Tao Yuanjun, who seems to live only in Xiao Shao's memory, is an illusory, imaginary figure who has never walked in the world.

When asked the elders of Jiange, they only said that there was no Taoyuanjun, and "Sauvignon Blanc" is even more illusory. For thousands of years, everyone only knew that "Sauvignon Blanc" is the safest place in the world.

In the end, Lin Shu returned to Jiange.

The snow all year round in Jiange still fluttered as he left.

The hall on the top of the snow-capped mountains lit a bright light, and he rolled out a piece of paper.

Those words in memory, because they are too long, cannot be traced. In his meditation, when he remembered learning the sword, he wrote it down on the paper.

"There is always a day in heaven, not for the sake of survival, or for the death of the deceased. If you don't realize this, you won't be able to solve the love of too much."

Nope.

He changed a piece of paper.

The sky is constant, not for the sake of survival, or for the death ...

Or not.

Peerless Cheats involve Qi, and now he doesn't feel it. Writing on paper seems to be just the most common words.

By the month to midday, he still had no progress.

The north wind started to scream, and he looked at the snow outside the window for a while.

Late at night, the past will always come to mind.

He remembered the sentence of Yuehua Xianjun for a while, "Is this feather really just out of thin air?"

There is also the phrase "seems to be related to the Phoenix Nirvana".

On that day, Xiao Shao was caught in thunder, and a bird fell in the air, which he caught.

But that day, apart from being worthy, Xiao Shao didn't take anything with him—all his things were given to Lin Shu.

Lin Shu took out the feather and held it in his hand.

In the empty hall, in the endless loneliness, the feathers exuded a warm red light, as if to flow from the palm, warming him all over.

He heard himself whispering, "Is it you?"

The sound touched the icy stone wall, echoed layer after layer, and finally dissipated in the north wind outside the window.

No one answered.

Lin Shu didn't dare to expect it, but he was afraid of being disappointed. He would rather only think it was an ordinary feather and lived an ordinary cub.

He put the feathers in front of the case and raised the pen again, only to feel discouraged. He wanted to be trapped in Acacia, and had lost his original meaning of ruthlessness in Sauvignon Blanc. I am afraid that even if he wrote down the entire copy without fail, he would not be able to reproduce the peerless secret book that could inspire the heavens and earth.

But ... Why is it called Sauvignon Blanc when it records the practice of relentless Tao?

Sauvignon Blanc, who is it for?

He has no way of knowing.

He discarded another page of paper that reads "Anything Goes Everywhere", and wanted to know that he had insufficient understanding of Dao Fa, and decided not to write this page.

He wrote the first type of "Forgot to Return".

He looked out the snow.

A bit of a lonely lamp, like a distant mountain, a vast snow valley.

In his previous life, his memories began in this snowy valley, day after day, year after year. At night, during the day, his life seemed to be integrated with it.

In the snow, he always forgot to return to the room, close his eyes, meditate on his mind, and forget to return.

He wrote it.

In the original description of "Sauvignon Blanc", he couldn't remember it. Based on his own feelings, he wrote this move and the realm of the inner meaning in the move a little bit at first, and then it flowed like a stream of water. Out.

At last, there was a faint thunder from Skyrim.

Lin Shu thought that it seemed that he had a profound understanding of this move.

The second type is "I don't see Tianhe".

At that time, he was far away from the Jiange, and away from the turbulent river under the Jiange Mountain.

The third type of "Li Qian Qian Qian" ...

There seems to be some guidance in the meditation, one after another, he seems to be in the original scene, and walks through his life of more than twenty years, and in the process of re-experiencing this life, all kinds of moods and Feelings flowed from the pen end, out of control. At the end of writing, he had the feeling of being drawn by the words on the paper, his heartbeat was fast, and it seemed empty.

——It was his pen that controlled his past life. He couldn't stop or even pause for a moment.

Time is like an arrow, and many years have passed.

On that day, Ling Fengxiao was red in the fog and rain on the bank of the river. He stood on the bow of the boat to see the endless sky and the river flowing.

Leaving Ling Fengxiao, he seemed to have cut off the entanglement between this life and the rest of the world, and came to a clean place-but when he stood on the boat and Jiang Feng blew his shirt, he felt very lonely and lonely. A small boat on the endless water surface sways like a small boat on the water waves.

That is the "one leaf lone boat".

If ruthless, do you still feel lonely?

Lin Shu didn't know whether his understanding and the original meaning of Sauvignon Blanc were inconsistent, but he couldn't control it.

The memory goes back to the past. By that day, the big witch's sword pointed at the back of Xiao Shao, and the only reaction he made intuitively was to stand in front of the blade.

Because all his life is tied to the person behind him, he can't do anything else at that moment.

And precisely because of this, the affection has taken root, when the Sri Lankans have passed away, the yin and yang are separated--

Sorrowful Ecstasy, nothing more.

The past, those who are willing to recall, and those who are unwilling to recall, are all revealed and presented to him. He froze before his eyes, as if he was not writing with ink, but with his life.

The words "sad ecstasy" dropped, and he coughed sharply.

A thunder exploded in my ears, shone through the room, the wind blew through the windows, and the paper sheets on the case fluttered to the ground.

He wiped the blood, gathered them one by one, no matter how the sand and rocks flew outside, howling winds, he just held them on the table and bound them.

Whatever the original meaning of Sauvignon Blanc, he thought, he wouldn't care.

Relentless, affectionate, a lonely boat, sadly ecstatic.

He was born in a silence, unaware, ignorant, and therefore unknowing and ruthless. The heavy snow in his eyes covered everything in the world.

Skin, color, rhythm, and taste all seem to be common.

But in this ordinary world, when all appearances are skins, he still feels that Ling Fengxiao is beautiful. When he forgets all the wonderful sounds and tastes in the world, the fragrance of Hanmei will still come into the dream.

Then this man became his affection in his relentlessness, and this feeling of acacia was like a medicine, and from this he saw other feelings in the world.

For Lin Shu, this is Sauvignon Blanc.

He gently wrote down on the cover, and wrote the words "Sauvignon Blanc" seriously and unexpectedly, looking at the cover, he had a distant familiarity.

The call of the cold wind outside the window stopped abruptly.

The whole world is quiet. An indescribable spirit rises from this thin book and fills the entire room and even the whole mountain. There seems to be a vision between heaven and earth, but he has no time to look at it.

He set aside eight cheats, and the Qi machine became more and more prosperous, killing Hao Ran like the power of heaven and earth.

The Yinyuan mirror spontaneously floated in the temple. When the last cheat book was put on the book, only a click was heard. The pattern on the back was completely broken, and the copper filings fell down one after another.

Beneath the patina is another smooth mirror.

Lin Shu walked to the temple and looked up at the mirror.

In the new mirror, there seemed to be infinite space and scenes. In an instant, he seemed to see his past life again.

——Remember the previous description of this mirror by my brother. One side is the past and the other is the future. What he saw in the mirror before is the future, and the present side reflects the past.

According to my brother, this causal mirror has another serious name, called "Nie Jingtai".

Nie Jingtai is a double-sided mirror.

Double-sided.

He widened his eyes suddenly, and the mirror mid-range logistics turned, stopping at a scene three years ago.

In the kingdom of bliss of Dawu, there is a Buddhist temple. In the center of the temple, there is a double-sided Buddha. One side is the past Buddha and the other is the future Buddha. This Buddha image really connects the past and the future. It is the core of the whole country. . In the past, the Buddha can trace back to the past, and in the future, the Buddha can see the future.

When a person masters the double-sided Buddha, all the causes and effects of the entire kingdom of paradise are changed by the time. He was in control of Xiao Shao at that time, which accelerated the passage of time and collapsed the entire kingdom of paradise. Break the mystery of the big witch cloth.

Well, this double mirror ...

He reached out and touched the mirror.

Yuehua Xianjun said that time is endless and manpower is poor. He has three opportunities.

If time goes back twenty years, will he be able to see the Phoenix Cheats?

He deserves to stay silently in the temple and grabs his corner.

Lin Shu acquiesced in his actions.

The moment the finger touched the mirror, the sky turned round, and he was placed in a boundless space.

Hundreds of lines of cause and effect are intertwined with each other, moving forward slowly, and expanding tenfold more than the bliss country of the great witch. Too big and complicated scenes are enough to deter all visitors.

And this is the river of time for the whole world-he can view sentient beings from a higher dimension.

Lin Shu closed his eyes and deduced.

Twenty-four years ago, which node in this river of time ...

——He is going back to before Ling Fengxiao was born.

The author has something to say:

Without infinite reincarnation, I don't like w

I like high-dimensional strikes.

Jog into a line and move into a surface. The two-faced Buddha is related in Chapter 166. If you forget, you can review it, eh.