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Chapter 107 A grass, a thread of sorrow

The sky is vast, without knowing its origin or end. On the edge of the sky, there is even more nothingness. If you don’t have great magic power, you will be lost soon after walking by the sky.

But how could I find a few immortals with higher magic power than Xuandu in the world? With his ability, even if he goes deep into the end of the Tianhe River, he will not be able to come back.

He was just walking by the river, and the sound of the water from the sky was always in his ears. It was better than any fairy music, full of natural and ethereal smell.

Xuandu didn’t know how natural and ethereal the Tianhe was, it means that Qingshui Daojun’s Taoist practice became closer to the Tao.

This neighbor is truly an unparalleled person in ancient and modern times.

If it weren't for the Shenling in the world, Qingshui would have been his biggest enemy to become enlightened.

Xuandu came to Tianhe to relax, but before he knew it, he lost his previous peace. If he had said that he would not transcend, he would have far surpassed all living beings. But at this point, he could not reach the end of the road, which would be a pity.

But as he said to the Jade Ding, Xuan couldn't find a way to deal with Chen Lian. He just induced Shen to refine the appearance of sentient beings day and night. When Chen practiced successfully, it would probably be the time when the other party became the real Taoist lord.

Since the calm state was broken, Xuandu began to look around and distract himself.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that a grass grew by the originally empty Tianhe River, facing the water of Tianhe River, faintly and green.

Xuandu looked at the grass and smiled. It turned out that the reason why the grass was born was transformed by a thread of sadness. His Taoism was too high and turned into reality, so that there was a grass in front of him who could take root in nothingness.

However, if you ignore it, the grass will not be able to take root in the void in a short time and will eventually wither.

Xuandu is a ruthless person and will never care about such a grass at ordinary times. But the grass is transformed by a thread of sadness, so it is different for him.

Xuandu said: "Forget it, I will give you a fortune."

He sat cross-legged and read the Tao Te Ching aloud towards the grass in nothingness. This Tao Te Ching spread throughout the world, which is not unusual. But when Xuandu read it, it can almost be compared with the story of Yukou when Laozi went west to Hanguan and purple Qi came east.

Xuan Du spent a few five thousand moral mottos to finish reading aloud after spending an incense stick.

His Taoist practice has reached the extreme and he has restrained himself, but there is no scattered sky and golden lotus gushing over the ground.

After reciting the Tao Te Ching, Xuandu was a little tired. He told Yu Ding that the secret method of transforming one qi into the three purities for thirty days, but he did not feel tired.

But after just one stick of incense and only five thousand words of Tao Te Ching, Xuandu felt like he had a big fight with a figure in the Hunyuan Wuji realm, and felt tired inside.

Of course, Xuandu knew why he was so tired, because no matter how powerful the transformation of the three purities was, it was only a worldly law. And no matter how common the Tao Te Ching was, it was also a text that truly interpreted the essence of the Supreme One.

What's more, he passed the Supreme Way he had learned to the grass in front of him without reservation.

Of course, this is not without reason, but with a cause and effect.

If Xuan does not practice the Supreme Way, there will be no trace of sadness today.

After all, he is not a supernatural person, so he will not have the level of cultivation, and there will not be the regrets of today. Without this regret, there will not be this thread of sorrow.

In this way, he told the Supreme Way to the grass in front of him, and naturally he had this fate method.

As for what will happen in the future, it has little to do with him.

Perhaps this grass will have an earth-shaking legend in the future, but he may not be able to see it.

Xuandu abandoned the meaningless distractions and returned to heaven.

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Qingxia Mountain is not the most prosperous fairy mountain, but in the eyes of those moral immortals, it is definitely not less famous than Kunlun and Lingshan.

The reason is naturally because Qingxia Mountain is a temple of refining.

Just as Yuanshi’s temple is Kunlun and Buddha’s temple is Lingshan.

It’s like going to Kunlun to see Yuanshi, going to Lingshan to worship Buddha, and now Qingxia Mountain has not been refining.

Because Wu Zhiqi went to Tianhe to be the Marshal of the Water Army, now the person who looks at the mountains has become Yemotian again.

Ye Motian was ordered by Gu Weiwei and would not allow anyone to go up the mountain recently, but he could not stop the person in front of him. Because this person was Ye Liuyun and Qingdi.

The Qing Emperor Ye Liuyun is probably the least afraid of Chen Lian in the world. This is not because Ye Liuyun is stronger than Xuandu and Qingshui Daojun, but everyone says that Chen Lian can achieve success in Qingxia Mountain Lord Chen Lian because he has the opportunity to occupy the Qing Emperor Ye Liuyun.

Moreover, some of the things that Chen Lian had happened with Ye Liuyun before seemed to confirm this.

Ye Motian knew about this rumor, so he respectfully invited Ye Liuyun to the mountain. Of course, one more important reason was that when he saw Ye Liuyun, he felt a little faced with Shenlian.

It is said that his master is infinitely close to the Taoist lord. Ye Liuyun is actually quite similar to the master. Ye Motian can certainly figure out how powerful this Qing Emperor is.

Even if he stopped him, he couldn't stop him, so the hostess Gu Weiwei shouldn't blame him.

Gu Weiwei was also a little surprised when she saw Ye Liuyun.

But she also thought as Ye Motian, and she did not blame Ye Motian for not stopping Ye Liuyun.

Gu Weiwei asked Ye Liuyun to go to the side hall to talk and cook tea for Ye Liuyun with his own magnificence.

Ye Liuyun's attitude of drinking tea is very elegant. He is born with a noble temperament that ordinary people do not possess.

Even ordinary spiritual tea made him drink the style of Immortal Palace Ancestor Tea.

Gu Weiweizai carefully looked at the rumored Qing Emperor and compared it with Chen Lian. The two did have a similar temperament, but the difference was obvious.

Chen Lian does not have the natural nobleness of Ye Liuyun, but he is more free and easy.

But as a woman, she would choose Chen Lian or Ye Liuyun, and Gu Weiwei thought that she had to meet who she had to meet first.

Thinking of this, Gu Weiwei was a little shy, and then she thought of Chen Lian. She hadn't seen Chen Lian for many days, and didn't know what Chen Lian was doing and where she was.

I was even afraid that Chen Lian would really leave the world silently, just like the Supreme One, and it was invisible.

The sorrow flashed, Gu Weiwei looked at Ye Liuyun with bright eyes and said softly: "The water of Baiyun Spring and fresh wild tea on the mountain, I can only entertain you. Lord Qingdi must not blame me for being negligent."

Ye Liuyun put down the teacup and smiled and said, "It's delicious."

If ordinary people say this, Gu Weiwei would still think it was flattery, but Ye Liuyun said it, but she could not think about it in this regard.

Gu Wei smiled slightly, and the quiet room shone brightly, saying, "It's a pity that my tea is not the purpose of Lord Qingdi coming."

Ye Liuyun said: "Fairy, I'm here for you."

Gu Weiwei said in surprise: "Does the purpose of Lord Qingdi coming here have nothing to do with my junior brother?"

She had no way of getting angry. Could it be that Ye Liuyun dared to be careless of her because of the fact that she was not here?
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