The journey between the real illusions, although the clouds are fixed for thirty-three years, but that is in terms of past experience.

In fact, this time, because of the completion of the second path without blame, when the great accomplishment was completed, it was delayed by another epoch, to forty-five years.

Forty-five years is nothing in the eyes of monks. However, for the power of the Hidden Sect in the crape myrtle world, there have been many changes and waves.

Half of the first sect, the small realm of heaven.

At this time, on a remote island in the realm, you can see attic thatched huts, which are dozens of rows; from time to time, there is cooking smoke straight up, and people are crowded. This place of practice is not to blame, and at some point, there is an additional village.

In the middle of the village, in a blue-tiled compound, except for two or three maidservants shuttling back and forth in the alley, it can be seen that there are three people sitting in the main courtyard.

A middle-aged woman, with a jingchai cloth skirt, although she has added a little age, her appearance has not diminished.

But I saw her sitting on a wicker chair, with silver needles between her hands, threads entwined, and knitting a short garment.

There is also a middle-aged man wearing a paper apron with a white face. But his body was half-bent, leaning against a bluestone platform. He holds a wooden doll about to take shape in his left hand and a short knife in his right hand.

The base material used by the man to carve is not known to be what kind of different wood, and it is very solid. Although the short knife he held in his right hand was cold and bright, and at a glance he knew that it was the best of the carpentry knives, but carved on the puppet, and pondered repeatedly, only a trace of sawdust fell.

Carving this very large puppet to the point where it will eventually take shape does not know how much time and effort it took him.

In addition to the two, there is another girl who seems to be fourteen or fifteen years old and wears a yellow skirt and short jacket. She sat on a small blue stool, between a man and a woman, her fingers moving nimbly, and she kept threading needles and threads. On the brocade handkerchief clamped by the bamboo bow in the palm of the hand, the birds flutter the butterflies, lifelike, and even show extraordinary embroidery skills.

This girl is not an outsider, it is the open-door disciple who is blameless, Huang Xiyin.

As for this pair of middle-aged men and women, they are naturally Huang Xiyin's parents, Huang Zhengping and Han.

If it is according to the original plan, wait for Huang Xiyin and Gui Wuyi to return to Yueheng at the 500-year meeting. At that time, even though Huang Zhengping and Han had the means to prolong their lives, they were already in their old age. Fortunately, there are three lives in the Yin Yang Cave Heaven connecting the realm, and the two realms are connected early.

After Wei Qingqi returned, he really invited his teacher Dongfang Wanqing to visit the tourist place and have a discussion with the four people.

In addition to Dongfang Wanqing, the supreme figure, Qin Menglin's brother Qin Mengxiao, Huang Xiyin's parents Huang Zhengping and Han's family, were also invited back.

Placed in the outer world, there are many people and mixed eyes, lest there be a loss, but in the small world, I am afraid that the two of them will be bored. In view of this, Qin Menglin simply found some ordinary people who knew the roots and had reliable resumes, gathered in this village, and accompanied Huang Zhengping and the others.

In the usual season, Huang Xiyin and his parents were companions, doing some trivial work together, and they were tacitly acknowledged by each other, secretly enjoying the joy of family and quiet time. But today, Huang Xiyin seems to be a little unappeased. After two stitches, he turned his head to visit.

As far as the eye can see, it is the puppet in Huang Zhengping's hand.

Finally, Huang Xiyin seemed to be impatient. saw her eyebrows crooked, shaking her head slightly, and asked, "Daddy, are you okay?"

Huang Zhengping smiled, and glanced at Huang Xiyin carefully, his eyes were full of love: "It's soon, it's almost there." ”

Although the final reunion was much faster than expected, when Huang Zhengping and his wife were brought by Wei Qingqi, they were happy in their hearts, but they still had three regrets. After decades of separation, the girl who wants to come home should have already become an adult.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xiyin's path is very different from ordinary people, and his teeth are too young when he cultivates his spiritual form. At first sight, Huang Zhengping and his wife were surprised to find that their daughter was not yet an adult, regardless of her appearance and temperament.

This is not a miracle either. Let's not talk about appearance, just talk about the heart. Although Huang Xiyin has read a lot of spiritual scriptures and has greatly increased her knowledge, in terms of actual experience, the decades of meditation and practice are almost negligible.

The family gets along and is happy.

Qin Menglin was worried that Huang Xiyin would be far away from his parents at the beginning, so he was lacking in heart. At this time, if you fulfill your wishes, will you be trapped in family affection and delay your cultivation?

But after half a year, a little investigation. found that Huang Xiyin's skills have increased, but they are much faster than before.

She only spends one or two hours a day on her cultivation, and she is brave and diligent, and the rest of the time she completes the digestion and deformation of the "three corners and return to one" silently in the midst of human daily use, which can be regarded as opening up a strange path of cultivation.

Although Huang Xiyin expected his cultivation to progress slowly. But after all, she is very different from the situation where she is blameless and insurmountable. Under the promotion of various opportunities, the growth rate has naturally been raised.

Since this method is beneficial to cultivation, Qin Menglin is also relieved.

About half an hour later, Huang Zhengping smiled and said, "It's done." ”

Huang Xiyin immediately dropped the needle and thread in his hand, jumped over in one step, and took the thing in Huang Zhengping's hand to take a look.

This sculpture has delicate eyebrows and eyes, and is skillful, which is a statue of Huang Xiyin itself.

Huang Xiyin looked at it happily, and after a while, he put it down. nodded, ran into the side room in small steps, took out a small wooden box more than two feet high, and said, "Daddy, is it time?"

Huang Zhengping grabbed Huang Xiyin's long hair tied together, stranded it down, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's time, it's time." ”

At the same time, he reached out and pulled out a key from his sleeve.

It turned out that what Huang Xiyin never forgot was not the image sculpted by Huang Zhengping's palm, but something else.

This wooden box, Huang Zhengping and his wife, brought it back from the Yue Heng Sect together.

Han once told Huang Xiyin that this was a gift prepared for her by her father.

Huang Xiyin was delighted, so he naturally asked for it immediately. But Huang Zhengping refused to give it to her, saying that he had to complete the matter himself, and then hand over the contents of the box to her.

What Huang Zhengping said that had to be completed was naturally the statue that had just been completed.

But Huang Zhengping has a plan. He did it himself, and it was best to be able to fulfill his true nature, and he didn't want to bother the immortal master to take action after this work was completed, and then re-exercise with the secret method of the immortal gate. When Qin Menglin learned about it, he gave him a piece of "Crane and Sheep Wood" of different species in the Yin and Yang Realm. After the wood is set, it is roasted in the fire for three years, and then it is difficult to decay. It is also common to preserve thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.

It's just that this woodcut is not easy, and Huang Zhengping has to delay it for a long time, and it is not until today that it is finally completed.

Huang Zhengping thought for a while, handed the key to Huang Xiyin, and said in a harmonious voice: "You open it yourself." ”

Huang Xiyin took the key, quickly opened the wooden box, and lifted the lid.

In the box, there were 12 wooden statues. The twelve wooden statues were carved from the most common pine wood, each of which was slightly smaller than the most recently made one, but none of them had deteriorated or deteriorated when they were sealed in ash. The wooden statues describe the faces of young girls from five to fifteen years old, with a demeanor and exquisite thoughts. If it is taken to the ordinary market, it is also a rare high-quality.

Han Shi glanced at Huang Xiyin and said with a smile: "This is what your father did when he had nothing to do in Shangzong in the early years. Some of them are imaginary, and some of them dream of what you will look like when you grow up, and they write them down and carve them into shape. ”

"After making it, it was hidden in a box, and it has not been opened for decades, so that I and your father can't remember the original carved image. Your father often said that after seeing you, with the means of the fairy gate, there will be a picture of you when you were young. At that time, it should be compared to see how similar it is. ”

"But after we met, I saw that you have not yet grown up. Your father changed his mind. He will carve out your true image, and then he will take out the old things and compare them with the similarities and differences. ”

Huang Zhengping was clumsy in words, and although he was extremely happy in his heart at this time, he couldn't say anything, only laughed twice.

Huang Xiyin was moved in his heart, took out the twelve wooden statues together, and looked at them carefully together with the newly completed self-statue.

In all fairness, Huang Zhengping's past sculpting was not as the legend says, his heart is sharp, and he can get along without meeting.

Perhaps influenced by the concept of the world, Huang Xiyin's imagination of Huang Xiyin is obviously a little fatter, the weather is gentle and quiet, and she looks like a carefree girl next door. It is not very consistent with Huang Xiyin's real temperament.

But Huang Xiyin saw the depths at a glance, and this was not himself-

Because, among these two wooden statues, there is the same business!

In this life, Huang Xiyin suddenly realized that in the light, there was a thunderous purple lightning, which crossed it.

The qi machine around the body sinks and floats, and the waves are infinite.

Although she had a smile on her face, when she wandered, she seemed to be turned into a stone, and she froze.

Huang Zhengping was stunned, and said that his daughter was so happy that she was stupid.

Han Shi had some insight, and saw that her daughter seemed to be attracted by the image of her husband, and she stepped into the strange perception of Taoist practice. So he hurriedly tugged Huang Zhengping's sleeve and glanced at him. Then the two quietly exited the courtyard and closed the door.

Huang Xiyin seemed to feel that she had caught something.

On the day when she floated away the blindness in her heart and decided to embark on the path, the blameless "Empty Essence Nian Sword" was demonstrated once, and it was firmly engraved in her heart.

As for the path she was going to take, she was not to blame and did not hide it from her—when she opened up another sword in addition to the Void Essence Sword, it was opposite, on the contrary, and borrowed from it.

Although Huang Xiyin's cultivation is still shallow, his wisdom is sufficient.

In her mind, her teacher's Empty Mind Sword is different from any external force's method of attacking, destroying, impregnating, and slashing, but to understand its origin, feel its truth, be sincere in its meaning, and understand its heart. The law of extinction, the law of annihilation, and the law of disillusionment that peeks into the root of all things, and then completely erases it from the world. In terms of the power of power and the depth of the idea, Huang Xiyin can't imagine any other way that can be compared with it.

And the sword scripture that can't be included in the empty Yun Nian Sword for her to figure out and learn from, Huang Xiyin looks at it, but she looks down on it, and only feels that they are all soft and superficial means, which are disproportionate.

Once the practice has reached the point where you are about to prepare for the knot, you must have an idea of your own supernatural method, known as the "supernatural power seed".

Huang Xiyin's wish is to place his wish, and the best first condensed supernatural power seed is his own fundamental method.

There is no clue about this matter so far, but it is Huang Xiyin's concern for a long time.

Of course. With the superficial cultivation of the Jindan Realm, it is absolutely impossible to create a formed supreme supernatural power out of thin air, but at least there must be an idea and a prototype, and a direction of evolution.

Now, Huang Xiyin suddenly felt -

I caught the inspiration myself.