Chapter 83 Red wall and white snow, really good! On the edge of the blue lake, just opposite the exit of the valley.
The breeze blew, and in the camp of Mochiyuan, the curling smoke rose into the air and dispersed in the wind.
The boys and girls in Mochiyuan are preparing meals. It gets dark earlier and is much colder in the wasteland.
The Mochiyuan disciples who have been waiting in the south are really a little uncomfortable in this vast wasteland.
There is a disciple of Mochiyuan who is already sick, if it is not for the fact that he has a low level of cultivation and only relies on the disciples of Mochiyuan to cook the decoction according to the prescription, he may have already gone to Jiuting from Shiting.
On the side of the stream, the worry in Mo Shanshan's eyebrows and eyes seems to have never diminished, this trip to the wilderness.
It has made her realize that fame in the world is of no use in the wasteland or in the coalition army.
Mo Shanshan, who tied three thousand blue hairs with jade hairpins and dressed in white clothes like plum blossoms, looked at the calm Taoist and asked: "Mr. Chen, are you here in the wilderness because of the clear-written scroll in heaven?"
When she came, the teacher told her to search for the whereabouts of the Book of Heaven, but in this wilderness, it was not easy to protect these junior brothers and sisters.
He Yan, go to the gate of the Demon Sect and look for the Mingzi Juan Tianshu?
Chen Xuan turned sideways and looked at Mo Shanshan, whose eyebrows were full of worry and had not relaxed yet. He shook his head slightly and said, "I already have the Tao, so why ask for it from the book of heaven."
"Practitioners in the human world, because of the prophecy of the great divine priest, gathered in the wilderness to find out the meaning of the heavenly book."
"But the oracle prophesied that the Mingzi Juan Tianshu would appear in the wasteland, but it didn't mention that the Mingzi Juan Tianshu was in the wilderness."
"Although there is not much difference in the meaning between now and now, but in terms of Tianyu, there is a slight difference, a thousand miles of difference!"
Ming Zi Juan Tian Shu will appear in the wasteland, but it does not mean that Ming Zi Juan Tian Shu will stay in a certain corner of the wasteland.
From the beginning to the end, the Mingzi Juan Tianshu was hung on the waist of a middle-aged scholar who was wearing shabby cotton.
"The world is bustling and bustling, and they all come and go because of interests. Mr. Chen is not moved by the Mingzi scroll?"
"Mr. Chen is worthy of being a true cultivator of Taoism to prevent people from going south!"
On Mo Shanshan's delicate face, doubts were even more serious. A Taoist who was praised for his true cultivation in the world came to this wasteland. He did not come here to find the Mingzi Scroll of Heaven, but only to prevent people from going south. .
She has been traveling in the wilderness for several months, and she has seen all kinds of things in the temple that were difficult to see in the past.
It goes without saying that the filthiness is self-evident, if the country is in the coalition army, anyone who sees it will be three points shorter.
If your cultivation level is not high enough, you will want to bully anyone you see! Most practitioners in the human world rush to the wilderness to benefit from the hustle and bustle.
It is rare to see a Taoist true cultivator like Chen Xuan of Taiping Dao in the temple, and that old friend is half of them.
Chen Xuan said calmly: "Lord Mo Shan, the world is merciless, and he regards everything as a dog."
"The desolate people are also within the heaven and the earth, and they are also dogs. If I prevent the desolate people from coming south."
"I am worthy of the title of true cultivator of that sect. Since I am a true cultivator, I will naturally do moral things."
"The praise in the world is nothing to me!"
Then Chen Xuan smiled and looked up at the clouds and clouds in the sky. He said calmly: "Regardless of Mountain Master Mo, believe it or not, a few months ago I was wandering in a dream and saw a man dressed in white in a mountain. Back view."
"A few months later, Ying Academy practiced, so he rushed to the wasteland, beside the blue lake, his heart was throbbing, and then he hid in the mountains."
"In this valley, on the side of the hot spring, I saw Lord Mo Shan, that's all!"
That night at Beishan Daokou, dreaming and traveling in Taixu, I saw that white dress, but I had never met him before, but that white dress was carved in his Niwan Palace like a knife and axe.
Mo Shanshan listened to Chen Xuan's narration with doubt in her eyes. She asked softly: "Mr. Chen, I was wandering in my dream and saw the back of a man dressed in white. But the female disciples of Mochiyuan are all dressed in white. Why is Chen Mister is like this, be sure of the person in your dream."
"Is it me?"
It wasn't because she didn't believe it, what Chen Xuan said in Taipingdao, but Chen Xuan's words were too mysterious.
In this world, how come you talk about dreaming and traveling, not to mention that Chen Xuan only saw his back, but never saw his face.
Chen Xuan said calmly: "Seeing the mountain master is like seeing the white clothes, that's all."
"That night must have been the second day of February in early spring. The owner of the mountain walked out of the small bluestone courtyard on the mountainside and headed for the lakeside."
That night at the Beishan crossing, I only hated those thieves for coming faster.
Muranjian! Mo Shanshan was slightly distracted, she remembered the dream a long time ago, so Mo Shanshan looked at the blue lakeside and said: "Mr. Chen, it should be a dream."
"A few months ago, I had a dream in which I saw someone climbing a mountain. When I went out, it was foggy and I woke up."
"Now that I think about it, the person in the dream must be Mr. Chen!"
In this world, there really is such a mysterious dream.
In my dream that night, I saw someone climbing a mountain in the small bluestone courtyard, passing the pavilions and pavilions, and was about to see him when he was discharged from the hospital.
But after being discharged from the hospital, we saw heavy fog and no sign of the climbers.
Chen Xuan smiled lightly, and said: "The mountains and rivers are different, and the world is the same in a dream!"
"In this way, I have a very close relationship with the mountain master."
The fate is that night, we entered the same dream together, this fate is really good, the red wall and white snow are really good.
The Nine Difficulties of Taoism, it turns out to be really difficult. Once you enter the difficulty, you are obsessed with it. Although you have seen it, you don't want to get out!
When Mo Shanshan heard this, a slight blush appeared on his face, but he was thinking about the fate between her and Taiping Dao Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan and Mo Shanshan had a lively conversation, which caused the disciples in Mochiyuan to start talking about it. If Taiping Dao Chen Xuan were here, how dare the priests of the temple who like to make things difficult for others dare to make things difficult again? Those high-spirited generals, dare to arrange those thankless drudgery again.
"Snowing!"
Some Mochiyuan disciples were happily running in the camp as they watched the pure white snowflakes falling from the sky.
Dahe Country is located in the south, with a mild climate and unclear seasons. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to see snowflakes falling from the sky all over the sky.
We can only see the true face of snow from between the lines of the article, or from the pictures! The snow came very quickly, and a few wisps of smoke danced among the snowflakes. A layer of frost formed on the faces of the Mochiyuan disciples who were handling the meals.
After a while, heavy snow fell!
In the snowstorm, Chen Xuan and Mo Shanshan got up one after another, walked in the snowstorm, and walked towards a certain tent.
Like a pair of Bi people, when they are traveling far away, they are faced with wind and snow, and they want to go to the tent to take shelter from the wind and snow for a while.
The only way is that the wind and snow are still there, but it has never been added to Chen Xuan's body, nor has it been added to Mo Shanshan's body.
(End of this chapter)