The two hexagrams were wiped out, and Li Bichen looked at the third place.

Hexagram.

Dry for the sky, at this time, the corresponding dust man did not hesitate, and stepped out.

The dust on his body was gone, the wind was blown away, and his figure also appeared, changing from illusion to reality.

However, the clothes were flying, and this immortal revealed his true face, but it was a female fairy.

She didn't speak, but a voice resounded in Li Bichen's heart.

Empty and elevated, as if she had come from eternity, her voice was full of air and arrogance, and her true identity surprised Li Bichen.

Nine Heavenly Xuannu.

"I have given Xuanfa three times, and the nine heavenly bells and drums have killed and killed;"

"When I first arrived in the emperor's hometown, I met the yellow dust and snow sea;

"Beyond the Tianshan Mountains, the wind speaks, and the holy map is viewed above the Qiankun;"

"Danqiu Shenmu Thousand Phoenix Dance, Lotus Peak outside to Tiandu. ”

The voice is vast and ethereal, the Nine Heavens Xuannu has fallen into the world, with a boundless holy scene behind her, the blue sky is vast, the sky is vast, the sky is vast, the Xuantian is chaotic like dust, and there is immeasurable light in it.

The momentum is surging, and the Taoism is bright!

Among the heavenly immortals, Dao Xu, Zhiyang, Guanshi, Dao Sheng, True Monarch!

She is a true monarch, and she has already seen the gate of the Great Sage in half a step!

A true monarch in person, this is the first time Li Bichen has met a true monarch, although it is the deceased Taishang, and it is the mixed yuan of the upper generation, but Li Bichen really didn't expect that the mythical Nine Heavens Xuannu is also a "mixed element"!

But if you think about it, it seems that there is a faint record in the ancient documents.

"Purple Mansion Xuanzu Law Confession": The supreme is the supreme respect, the Xuanzhi and the Xuan, the ancestor of the Si number to open the Xuan, since the past before the Qiankun was opened, it is still the result of the chaotic yuanbud, no gas and no image, no color and no name, when it is, there is a Xuanzu.... Xuanzu Supreme, the knot of the Buddha in the beginning of the year, Shu to the beginning of the division, nothing, there is nothing.

And in the Xuannu phase, there is also the image of holding a hexagram.

"Such a strong man.... Has the Xuannu also passed away?"

Because it is too ancient, it leaves a legend that the Xuannu has passed away, leaving dust here?

Li Bichen saw her, and her voice echoed in Li Bichen's heart, and he didn't say half a word.

"My real name is to thank the smoke and dust, and the Xuannu said, but it's just a honorific name. ”

"I am not a mysterious girl in the world, and the Nine Heavens Venerable is not fixed. ”

Her voice was ethereal, her eyes were as black as the bright night sky, and the stars were shining in it.

"The predecessors of Fengchen have passed away, and the predecessors of cutting Hongchen have also passed away, thank you for the predecessors of Yanchen, what do you want to take the school for me?"

"Is it still a debate between the red dust and the green dust, or is it the way of birth and the way of entering the world?"

Li Bichen looked at her, and the latter shook his head: "I have passed away, how can I be like them to take the examination of you?"

"Whether you enter the WTO or are born, it has nothing to do with me, if you die, it's a big deal to let Chaoyuan find another person, I'm already a deceased person, so why bother with things?"

The Xuannu is a true monarch, and there is already a trace of the great sage between her gestures.

"It's just a thought, just a wisp of dust, what kind of true monarch deserves it?"

She instantly understood Li Bichen's thoughts, which made Li Bichen a little surprised.

Since entering the body quietly, no one has been able to understand the thoughts, although the Xuannu is also a mixed element, but she actually has such ability.

"I didn't expect to wake up, but I was artificially awakened......."

Xuannu looked at Li Bichen, and with a turn of her five fingers, a white painting fell.

The scroll is ten zhang long, but there is nothing in it, and it is empty.

"I will only give you a calamity, if you dare to take it, you will enter this painting, if you do not, you will stand there and do not move, and I will disperse. ”

"This painting is an illusory world, if you go into it, your mind is not strong, you will get lost and die, this is the white world, but also the ethereal world. ”

Xuannu spoke: "There is no benefit to you, and there is no difficulty with you, whether you come or not, it is up to you." ”

Li Bichen smiled: "Since the eight seniors have assimilated and been attracted by Fatian, how can I not accept them when they come here to test me?"

"Good!"

Xuannu rakugo, Li Pichen stepped into the white painting.

A voice was muffled and loud.

"The first human calamity is the seventh nameless calamity. ”

........

In the vast white world, there are people walking in the world.

The lonely white shadow was revealed, staggering, and countless pale shadows walked in all directions.

The lonely white shadow walked blankly, not knowing where to go, not knowing where to go, and not knowing who he was.

I can't hear in my ears, I can't see in my eyes, my mind is blank, and I can't think in any way.

You can only walk and walk in an ambiguous way, and you can't see the end of the world.

However, at this moment, Dao Ying was suddenly pulled back.

The voice of the Qingjing Sutra resounded, and at the same moment, behind the lonely white Dao Shadow, a yellow clay girl appeared.

Her face was blurred, but her hand was pressed on the shoulder of the lonely white shadow.

"Where are you going?"

The voice was hazy, and Dao Ying didn't respond, but the ethereal silence still echoed.

"You start with this, you will end with this, you will be the incarnation of the Taishang, you will be burdened by the Taishang, and you will be beheaded by the Taishang. ”

"It's a pity that you were beheaded by yourself. ”

The goddess of the Yellow River pressed Li Bichen, she was in the posture of Huang Ni.

"If you forget everything, you can't travel here, and in an instant, it's like a thousand years, why don't you wake up?"

"The Eastern Emperor, the Eastern Emperor......."

The lonely white Dao Shadow did not move, and the thoughts of the Yellow River Goddess dissipated, turning into a puddle of yellow mud, and finally turning into white mud and disappearing into the universe.

The lonely white Dao Shadow began to pace again.

However, at this moment, the white shadow on his body turned into fragments and collapsed, and the delicate young Taoist stepped in the vast white world, turned his head, and whispered softly.

"Thank you for helping me, although it is a mockery, but it is also a spur. ”

"I've long since woken up.... No, I didn't sleep at all. ”

The Taoist whispered.

"I am a quiet body, I was taught the Fa by the Dream Ancestor, how can I be nostalgic and not wake up in the white world?"

"It's time to wake up, this catastrophe has no effect at all. ”

Li Bichen dropped his words, and his voice was loud.

Lifting the pen in one hand, Li Bichen stained the pen twice on the yin and yang robe on his body, and then gently stroked it in the white world.

So thousands of purples and thousands of reds suddenly appeared in this world.

Li Bichen laughed.

"The white world is too lonely after all, and it still needs a little color to be gorgeous. ”

When the pen and ink fall, the mountains and seas rise one after another, and the pen and ink fall, the world is picturesque.

Five fingers turned, the wind and thunder came together, two fingers a little, clouds and rain hazy.

The pen and ink turned again, and all the beings of the mountains and rivers were named.

"I'm Li Bichen. ”

The voice was loud and smiling.

So, the light and shadow reversed, and in front of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Li Bichen turned into a figure and made a mockery of her.

The brilliance in the center of her eyebrows rotated, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu squinted slightly, and a picture scroll appeared in her hand, which was engraved with thousands of sentient beings, and the mountains were sponge.

The white world is no longer the white world.

She glanced at the scroll and smiled.

The pen came out of his hand, and he made a few more strokes on the scroll.

So two people appeared, one was Xuannu and the other was Li Bichen.

The Xuannu carried a bamboo umbrella, and the fine water in the mountains and rivers flowed away, and she saw the smoke and rain hazy.

"The original white world has been a mess by you. ”

"It's pretty good, though. ”

Li Bichen smiled: "Then why don't you go to the painting with me?"

Xuannu said: "What do you think?"

Li Bichen turned into a young man in white, and the Xuannu was a girl in black, she carried a bamboo umbrella and walked in the smoke and rain, but Li Bichen did not answer to hold anything to cover it, and stepped lightly on the bank of the thin water.

The soil is soft, the grass is fragrant, the green mountains are handsome, and the waterfall is flying.

There were peasants working on the edge of the fields, covered with hats and robes.

There is a fisherman at the water's edge who collects his net, carries a fishing rod, and hangs a bamboo silk on his body.

Xuannu looked at Li Bichen: "This is my picture scroll, you named all living beings, although there is a brilliant brilliance, but this is to turn them from worry-free into a body of suffering, you know, this picture scroll is made of a little cloud in the country, it is an illusory realm." ”

Li Bichen replied: "Thousands of miles of white, lonely shadows and white shadows walk side by side, but I don't know who I am, I don't know who I am, how can I say worry-free?"

"The so-called worry-free should be a word that can only be said by a thoughtful person, and there has been no worry, how can there be worry-free?"

The Xuannu did not answer, walked through the dirt, stopped an old farmer, and said:

"What do you think is suffering and what is happiness?"

The old peasant was the person in the painting, and he didn't recognize the owner of the painting, but replied with a smile: "When I plough the land, hard work is bitter, and when I harvest, I am happy and happy. ”

When his words fell, the Xuannu was stunned.

Only when there are worries can there be no worries, and only when there is suffering can we say that there is happiness without suffering.

How do you create something out of nothing?

There is only the middle of the none.

The two of them have a journey of 6,000 miles, and they can see all the green waters and green mountains.

So, the Xuannu scattered, and the picture scroll fell, and was supported by Li Bichen with both hands.

The ethereal voice resounded, still high.

.......

Heaven is ruthless, so there is no desire, it can survive through the ages, and it will feel when you see the vicissitudes of life.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu is the same as the Yellow River Goddess, she is a "heaven".

.......

"Since I have seen the mountains and rivers for thousands of years, I have also watched the sea dry and rotten. ”

"The smoke and dust are hidden, the red dust is lonely, and now look at the saint of the future generations to draw a picture, look at it carefully, but it is happy. ”

"For thousands of years, beyond the blue sky, I have long forgotten the world. ”

Looking back now, I suddenly had an epiphany. ”

"Yuan comes to the world. ”