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Blameless always complains that he is unlucky, and he is often fooled and suffers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And his luck may not be satisfactory, as for whether he was really fooled, only he knows in his own heart.

It's an ordinary hill, a hundred feet high. The top of the hill is covered with lush trees, swaying with the wind.

From this to the north is the territory of the country of Hofu. The mountains and forests stretch and are reckless.

From here to the south, there is the South Stygian Sea. The vastness is endless, and the blue waves are endless.

At the foot of the hill is surrounded by the sea, and there is a small village nestled among the trees on the beach.

At this time, under the small tree on the top of the mountain, he sat alone without blame.

He held the spirit stone in his hand, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, his expression was indifferent, and the moon-white robe was spotless, clearly showing the appearance of an immortal Taoist master meditating and meditating. However, he opened his eyes from time to time, frowned slightly, and said to himself: Where are those two old men?

After cracking erysipelas without blame, he experienced a coercion and temptation. Under the combination of soft and hard of Qi Sanren, he finally followed the other party to this coastal town. As for Lao Dao's request, he did not agree to it personally. There are some things that need not be said much. There are some things that may not be as desired when they are said. Tell each other that we should do our best in everything.

And why he changed his mind, he himself can't say.

The calculation of the Yuan Hui Measurement Tribulation is too bizarre to be believed, and it is not necessary to take it seriously. And the persistence of the three generations of Qi Lao Taoist should not be a whim, but a kind of perseverance, or a kind of unwilling will.

Could it be that within a hundred years, there will really be a catastrophe that will befall you? The extraterritorial ban on the Divine Continent is just a conspiracy? And breaking the barrier is the only way to reveal the truth? And who is the person who assassinated Qi Lao Dao? Why is a disciple of the Immortal Sect related to extraterritorial?

Alas, the so-called great truth is sometimes blind. As for what to do, and ask for a clear conscience!

Wu Yi wanted to return to Nanyang Island, but he heard that Taixu and Yue Qiong had already left. He didn't care, he just thought that the two of them had something to do.

However, according to the old Tao, Yue Qiong is because of homesickness, and Taixu has an agreement.

As the old Tao said, the fairy road is lonely, justice is not lonely, and he also has a like-minded person to help. And Taixu is not for any heaven and earth catastrophe, but for another reason.

It is said that Taiquan, the master of Chuxiong Mountain, that is, Taixu's senior brother, is about to expire, and he is unwilling to give up, so he waits for someone to stand up and challenge Tianwei. So they hit it off with each other, and they urgently needed to support a rising figure.

And I have a word first, I am not Cangqi, I am just not to blame, and my grandson is not to blame......

Blameless opened his eyes again from the meditation and looked down at the fragments of spirit stones in his hands.

Qi Lao Dao said that he was going to find Taixu and leave himself here to rest. And now, after many days, the sea of qi is full, and the cultivation is the same as before, and the old way is still nowhere to be seen.

Those two old men are together, and it must be no good thing. And instead of waiting like this, it is better to go to a small town by the sea for recreation and recreation.

Wuyi clapped his hands, stood up, looked at the sky, and jumped down the hill with his feet up.

In the afternoon, the sky is bright.

Walking on the soft sand, watching the waves roll up, listening to the slow sound of the waves, it is also leisurely and fun.

The town in front of it sits on a hillside with a view of the sea in the background. Dozens of families live next to each other, and a bluestone street leads to the sea. On the pier by the sea, several ships of different sizes are docked. There are also a few weather-covered men, busy back and forth.

Nanxun Town. It is located in the southwest of Hefu, a remote place.

With his hands behind his back and the sea breeze blowing, Shi Shiran walked to the dock. He was about to follow the bluestone steps to the town, when he suddenly struck again.

At the same time, someone was surprised: "Gongsun Gongzi ......"

On a ship docked on the shore, someone stood leaning on the side.

The man in his early thirties, with a short beard under his chin, a dusty face, a shabby green shirt, and a hairpin on his head, was clearly a monk of the seventh or eighth floor. He hesitated when he called out.

Wu Ji turned around and looked at the man on the boat for a while: "I am Gongsun ......"

He has been wandering so far, countless people have heard of his name, but few people know his surname, and now in this remote seaside, could it be that he has met the old man?

"Hehe, just recognize the wrong person, it turns out that it is really Gongsun Gongzi......"

The man was very surprised, hurriedly walked off the boat along the gangplank, and said: "The Southern Stygian Sea is not a hundred thousand miles away from the capital city with bears, I am afraid that it is not 100,000 miles away, how can the prince come here......?"

Blameless greeted two steps, but it was also quite unexpected: "It's you ......"

The man was relieved: "Childe still remembers my ......"

Wu Yi nodded and grinned: "If you don't know the height of heaven and earth, what is the difference between a fool who paints the ground as a prison!"

"Hehe, I'm Hechuan!"

The man is Hechuan, who has the worship of the Feng family in the bear capital, and he once took care of a down-and-out son named Xiao Xiao, who is a very affectionate and righteous person. He looked up and down at Wu Qi, and said in surprise: "Childe, have you become a real monk, and you don't know the geometry of the realm, why do you come to this Southern Stygian Sea?"

Although Wu Blame has hidden his cultivation and walks like a layman wandering around, he has a peaceful breath, a restrained divine light, and no dust, which is very different. and the gentleman back then, it is even more like two people.

"I'm just going on the path of immortals, not a real monk! Why did I come to this sea again, it's just the so-called ......?"

Wu Zhi scratched his chin and said with a smile: "The scenery of various places is not the same, the famous mountains and scenic spots are not coquettish, and there are years in life, so you should have a trip!" He did not tell his origin, as if he was perfunctory, and there were several different intentions in and out of his words.

He Chuan seemed to think for a while, and then suddenly said: "What Gongzi said is exactly what you and I talked about back then." Today's reunion in a different place is like yesterday......"

I can't forget this Hechuan, and I can't forget the motherless fool he took care of. When he recognized the other party, he immediately remembered the previous conversation, so the old words were brought up again, which suddenly made the two have a kind of cordiality and casualness of reuniting with old friends. He didn't say much more, and warmly invited: "I have a good relationship with Brother Hechuan, and I'm going to the town to find a wine shop to eat and drink!"

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm afraid it will be difficult to obey ......"

"Why?"

"The ship I am on will be before dusk, and if the hour is delayed, I am afraid it will be very inconvenient. Let's find a place to talk nearby, and ask my son for more advice!"

"Well, listen to you—"

No blame, follow the good as flow, nod in agreement.

So the two walked casually on the beach, inevitably greeting each other and talking about the past.

He was not to blame and did not want to deliberately conceal it, claiming that he had already left the capital and played with two Taoist friends, who were separated on the way, met at the beach, and so on.

From Hechuan's mouth, he knew that he was determined to travel all over the world, and after leaving the bear capital, he crossed the Qingqiu country and went directly to the sea east of Shenzhou, Qinghai. Then he went out to sea by boat, only thinking about crossing the ocean, but he didn't expect that halfway through, the boatman would not want to go forward.

The road is the end of the world, and there is no way out.

HCFA was not reconciled, so he promised a lot of money, persevered, and finally was able to move forward. But the sea area is vast, and there is no direction, and then there is a sudden wind and waves, and the sea ship is subverted. The people on board were all dead, and he was left alone to float on the sea. It's hard to describe. After a long time, he was finally rescued. He rested for a moment and turned south.

And the South Stygian Sea, boundless, is also difficult to cross, which makes him very depressed. So he wanted to take a boat and go to the West Muddy Sea. He wanted to see how far the end of the world was, and if there was a road leading to places beyond the Divine Continent......

"Hehe, after three or four years, I have found nothing so far, and I have made a joke in vain!"

On the beach hundreds of feet away from the pier, there are several reefs piled up.

The two of them each sat on a rock and continued to talk and laugh.

"Brother Hechuan has great perseverance, I can't do it!"

The perseverance of a man who aspires to measure the heavens and the earth with his feet and sail the seas, let alone what will happen in the end, is breathtaking.

And after the blameless and heartfelt admiration, he did not break the existence of the Divine Continent enchantment. Perhaps, he didn't want HCA to stop looking for and persistent dreams. Perhaps, as long as there is no enchantment in the heart, this world is wide enough!

"Childe praised it falsely! A person is nothing more than a true word. When people's hearts are true, frost can fly, cities can fall, and gold and stone can penetrate......"

"This is a great good, and if you go to Xihuhai or Beiling Sea and find nothing, what will you do?"

Looking at Hechuan with a dusty face, he couldn't bear it. But He Chuan shook his head slightly, and said indifferently and casually: "If you don't think about the past in your life, thinking about the past will only increase your annoyance; if you don't think about the future, the future is unknowable, and thinking is useless;

Look, what is the realm, this is the realm! This is not a great reason to fool people, but a personal understanding!

"Haha, I love to hear that. It doesn't matter what it is in the past and the future, life only thinks about the present!"

No blame is not to fight with others, or to fight with Qi Sanren, rarely talk about life, it is even more rare for Hechuan's temperament to be free and easy, and the tenacity reveals a rare open-mindedness and indifference, which makes him feel that he is in love and gets along very happily.

"You are riding a sea ship like this, it is very turbulent and hard, I have useless flying swords and pills, I don't know if I can ...... with strong deeds"

Wu Yi took out two flying swords and a few bottles of pills, and threw them over.

He Chuan was not polite, took the flying sword and the pill and put it away, thanked him, and said with a smile: "Life is a hundred tempers, bittersweet and bittersweet, dust and shadow dreams follow, I will not die!"

People are different from people, and the so-called monks are also different. Some people's cultivation is high, but it is nothing more than greed for heaven. Some people cultivate to be inferior, but they are obtained through penance. The realm of each other was suddenly judged.

"How do you say that sentence just now, Brother Hechuan might as well advise one or two!"

"Mountains and rivers and earth, dust, flesh and blood, shadows, life experiences, dreams, who can think of dust in the dust, shadows outside the shadows, dreams in dreams?

"Oh, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years!"

"Hehe, Childe is from Hongchen, not tired of things, but my fellow ......"

The two talked speculatively and kept laughing.

Before you know it, it's almost dusk.

The two got up and left the reef and returned to the docks.

A big ship is about to set sail.

Wu Blame was a little reluctant, and raised his hand to send him off: "Brother Hechuan, I won't keep you." May you have all the best sailing and meet again in the future......"

He Chuan walked to the boat and turned around.

He looked at the mountains and rivers near and far, and smiled indifferently: "Hehe, life should be merciful, otherwise it will be really boring on the way!" Gongsun Gongzi, farewell-"

In a round of sunset, the big ship slowly went off the shore. The sea and sky are reflected, and the lonely sail is gradually distant.

Wu Yi still stood on the shore and looked into the distance, feeling inexplicable in his heart.

It's not easy to meet old acquaintances in a foreign land, and in the blink of an eye, they go their separate ways. Especially in the conversation, I benefited a lot. And since Hechuan is determined to be far away and has a dream in his heart, may his original intention always be there......

At this time, the two sword rainbows came from far and near.

Blameless was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. Before he could say hello, he heard a person urging urgently: "Oh, this place is not suitable for a long time, go quickly-"