Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Starting from the first snowfall, the severe cold of winter gradually showed its power in this place that used to be like spring all year round. This winter is not the least bit cold.

There has never been such an experience before, resulting in a serious shortage of winter clothes for the entire Wu Village. Naturally, there is nothing to do in this cold winter. Even going out for a walk requires a lot of courage.

But it was obvious that Yi Shuyuan did not lack this kind of courage. He, Shi Sheng and a few well-dressed students arrived outside the village on this winter day.

"Wow, the rivers are frozen!" "The mountains are turning white!"

The river that originated deep in the mountains had completely frozen.

The children seemed very excited, even Shi Sheng was so excited.

Yi Shuyuan looked at the mountains in the distance and frowned. The changes were faster and more exaggerated than he imagined.

The spiritual energy has become active, but it is still difficult to cast spells. Even though he can affect the world in his own way, he cannot achieve a strong impact.

"Oh, I didn't expect to stay here for so long."

The one who spoke was Cao Yugao, who was also with him now. Compared to the others, Cao Yugao was much more depressed. He was worried all day about not being able to return to heaven.

It had been so long. Although he had said hello before, Cao Yugao felt that he had left his post without permission due to personal matters, and he would definitely be punished if he returned.

"yes."

Yi Shuyuan just responded, but his thoughts were not on Cao Yugao. The group of people kept moving forward along the river. Less than half an hour later, they arrived at the courtyard of the thatched cottage with a few children playing in the snow.

Two figures were coming from the foot of the mountain in the distance, it was Xu Zichang and the old man who had changed his name back to Gongsun Yin.

Xu Zichang has even moved to a hut by the bay to live with his junior brother. Now both of them are carrying two exaggerated bundles of firewood, which not only have thick and long branches, but are also higher than their heads.

Gongsun Yin, an old man in his eighties, was not much inferior to Xu Zichang, a young man at this moment, but Xu Zichang, who was walking in front, still said sarcastically.

"The firewood I chopped today is at least twenty kilograms heavier than yours, and you are so slow. If I hadn't waited for you, I would have come back long ago!"

Gongsun Yin tightened his straps and cursed.

"Are you still embarrassed when a young man compares with me, an old man in his eighties? If I were twenty years younger, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to see my heels!"

Although the two of them were relatively close to each other, they were surprisingly not as tense as before.

"Grandpa Gongsun, Uncle Xu." "Is it fun in the mountains?"

"Is the snow very thick?"

"Oh!" "It's not fun."

A group of children, including Shi Sheng, rushed over, shouted around the two of them, and followed them back to the yard. Gongsun Yin didn't react enthusiastically, but Xu Zichang responded.

The two large bundles of firewood weighed nearly 400 kilograms. After putting them down, the two of them rubbed shoulders and rested. Of course, they would not use the firewood, and would send it to the village to distribute to the villagers who needed it.

Yi Shuyuan walked over and saw a lot of snow on the firewood, so he couldn't help asking.

"Is it snowing in the mountains?"

"It's snowing, and it's quite snowy."

Xu Zichang said, looking in the direction of the mountain and frowning.

"And I always feel that the mountain side seems to be much deeper and the fog is lighter."

Yi Shuyuan looked in the direction of Xu Zichang's line of sight. The area in the distance was basically covered with a layer of snow-white, and many of the depths that were previously obscured by fog were now much clearer, as if the painting in the cave had become larger. Same.

And looking at everything in the distant mountains, Yi Shuyuan always felt that there was a faint feeling that was getting stronger.

Even though he knew that the calculation here was definitely inaccurate, Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but pinch his fingers and do the calculation. Although it was not clear, it was consistent with some bad intuition of his.

Yi Shuyuan looked at Gongsun Yin who was resting on one side. Although he still looked like an old man, his face was now red and his body looked much stronger than before. However, when he looked at the children playing over there, his eyes showed a complicated look.

Theoretically, the changes in this world are largely related to Gongsun Yin's state of mind, but the current changes are also a bit unusual.

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, do you think this world is getting more and more fake?"

Of course Gongsun Yin now knows that Yi Shuyuan is a great immortal figure, and everyone lives a normal life on weekdays, but he does not dare to neglect when it comes to this kind of issue.

"Emotions are very complicated, and I know that they are all fake, but the memories of my parents, relatives, and all the familiar things are all in my mind. But this also means that I am entangled too deeply and must get rid of it quickly."

This was Gongsun Yin's answer after careful consideration, but Yi Shuyuan was noncommittal.

"What about them? Where are your parents? Where are the people here?"

Yi Shuyuan pointed to the children playing over there.

Xu Zichang on the side looked indifferent, and frowned slightly after noticing Yi Shuyuan's expression. Compared with his junior brother, Yi Shuyuan's Taoism has been elevated in his heart to a level that surpasses that of his master, so he is more concerned about Yi Shuyuan's reaction.

"Mr. Yi, do you have any advice?"

At this moment, Cao Yugao also retracted his gaze towards the distance and walked into the courtyard.

The folding fan slipped out of Yi Shuyuan's sleeve and turned a few times on his fingertips. The way the folding fan rolled between his fingers also attracted the attention of the three people around him.

When the folding fan stopped, Yi Shuyuan looked at Gongsun Yin and spoke meaningfully.

"This is a calamity of impermanence. It is difficult to break through unchangeable conditions, and it may not be possible to break through strong changes."

It may be due to the clarity of bystanders, or it may be due to the height difference. At this moment, Yi Shuyuan can be said to have explored this place, but it may not be enough to say it directly.

"If you think it's true, it's hard to break. If you think it's false, it's too much. It's not completely true or completely false. Immortals say that you must cultivate the truth to get the truth. What is the Tao? What is the truth? If Shi gives birth to a child, he will be much more understanding than you. ."

Yi Shuyuan paused and looked at the old man calmly. He gently patted his chest with the folding fan in his hand, and spoke again in a louder yet deeper voice.

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, haven't you remembered why you fell into this calamity?"

Gongsun Yin was obviously stunned for a moment and looked at Shi Sheng over there.

This child is Mr. Yi's disciple, but he is having a great time playing with the special children here. These children are all juniors who respect Gongsun Yin very much. In the past, he loved him as his own grandchildren, but now facing them not only With the estrangement, there is also a kind of confusion.

Why did I fall into this calamity? Sui Gongsun Yin fell into confusion and seemed to be remembering something.

Yi Shuyuan glanced at Xu Zichang, and then greeted the children playing there to go back. It was too cold outside, and children sweated when playing, and they would easily catch a cold after a while.

Cao Yugao did not leave immediately. After all, he was a cultivator of the Tao and did not have a deep understanding of the Tao. However, through this period of contact, he had some understanding of Yi Shuyuan.

Listening to Yi Shuyuan's words at this moment, Cao Yugao recalled the past and felt a little bit in his heart.

"Brother Gongsun, the devil attacks the weakest part of the heart, the fear and attachment. The word "dao" is too strong to be easy to describe, but now, you may not be unclear about what it really is!"

Gongsun Yin seemed to have no reaction. When he raised his head, Cao Yugao had already left the yard, and Yi Shuyuan had left with the children.

"Huh, don't resist when you are old. When you are tired, go and take a rest. I will do the rest!"

Xu Zichang stood up with a hatchet in hand, walked to the two large bundles of firewood, untied the ropes and started stacking them, and then began to chop the previously processed logs.

"Click~"

The sound of wood being split was clean and crisp.

Gongsun Yin watched for a while and did not choose to show off. Instead, he went back to the house, took off his coat and wrapped himself in a quilt to sleep.

This time I fell asleep quickly, but my sleep was very restless.

Everything in the dream is the past, not only the past years of immortality, but also bits and pieces of this world. The curiosity and excitement of seeing the Celestial Palace for the first time are revisited, and there is also the indifference after gradually deepening the practice.

There were also some contests with his senior brother back then. Facing the senior brother who was full of frustration, Gongsun Yin, who had recovered his immortal body in his dream, said indifferently and sarcastically.

"Senior brother, it is difficult for you to ascend to the immortal path, just because too many people are hungry for it, and there will be no other result if I give you another sixty years."

At this time, Gongsun Yin was free and mysterious in his immortal way, but then the dream changed and Gongsun Yin had become like his former senior brother.

Gongsun Yin discovered that he was not necessarily that strong after all. There was no shortcut to the so-called immortal way, and the words he once said to his senior brother repeatedly appeared in his mind.

In addition, the master has not appeared for a long time, Gongsun Yin no longer goes out of the mountain, no longer goes anywhere, and begins to try to achieve breakthroughs in seclusion, hoping to use his profound foundation to impact the artistic conception of immortality, and even more to achieve enlightenment and transform into an immortal furnace.

This artistic conception should be like my own understanding of the immortal way, calm and clear, without any complexity, far away from the human heart and close to the immortal.

With my talent and hard work, what should have happened a long time ago, should have happened a long time ago!

Close, close, so close!

"Have you not remembered why you fell into this calamity?"

Yi Shuyuan's voice sounded like a bell in the sky in his sleep.

"Boom——"

But in the dream, a snow-capped mountain that he was sitting on suddenly collapsed. Gongsun Yin wanted to escape but seemed to have lost all his magic power. As the rocks collapsed and fell together, a roar erupted in the mountain.

"Hoo"

Gongsun Yin trembled and woke up suddenly. He was panting violently, with sweat on his face and body.

"woke up?"

Xu Zichang's voice came from beside him. Gongsun Yin looked to one side and saw that the other party was sitting beside the bed. Everything in the dream was extremely clear and real. Now that he saw his senior brother, he felt somewhat embarrassed on his face.

"Senior brother."

"You have been lying there all day and night, and your breath is getting weaker and weaker. I thought you were going to die. If you die like this, it will be boring even if you win!"

Just as Gongsun Yin was about to say something, he suddenly heard a "creak" sound.

Xu Zichang immediately stood up and went out. Gongsun Yin lifted up the quilt and put on his coat, and quickly followed him out.

In the cold wind outside, on the already completely frozen river not far away, there were various sounds of friction and collision on the ice, and even cracks appeared.

"Creak, creak, creak"

This is not a simple expansion and contraction of the ice surface. The brothers walked closer quickly and could already hear some clues under their concentration.

"It's water!" "Yes, water under the ice!"

At this time in Wuzhuang, Yi Shuyuan walked out of the house with his hands intertwined in his sleeves and looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance. Compared to a day or two ago, the snow-capped mountains in his eyes were clearer and deeper.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan's expression changed slightly.

"Master, is there something wrong?"

"That's too wrong, that's Da Cang Snow Mountain."

Shi Sheng was slightly confused. Even Hui Mian had not heard Yi Shuyuan talk about the past when he first came here.

——

The transformation of the demon has already gone deeper, and it no longer has the cramped feeling of the cave painting. The deep snow-capped mountains are the best proof.

At the moment when Yi Shuyuan's expression changed in Wuzhuang, a terrifying sound came from deep in the snowy mountains.

"Roar——"

"Rumble"

Snow rolled down from several large snowy mountains, causing continuous avalanches on the surrounding mountains. The vast ice and snow collapsed, and a long white shadow rolled through it.

The ice and snow in the sky rolled out with the shadow of the snake, and the terrifying wave from the depths of the snow-capped mountains swept down. There was only one road in the mountains, and it seemed that there was only one river here.

If someone inadvertently looks at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, they will find that there is a vast expanse of white again, which is the white air brought by the endless wind and snow and the severe cold. The temperature drops sharply again wherever they pass.——

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