There is no distinction between day and night in the divine realm, but people have their own time to work and rest

Mu Xue went into silence in the house, observed her mind, stopped her thoughts, calmed her mind and guarded her body, and took the time to stabilize the new realm she had gained when she crossed the sea.

In the Yellow Courtyard, the Hongmeng sky and the earth are just beginning to separate, with fire clouds rolling in the sky, and the roar of dragons hidden. The earth is covered with still water, crystal clear like a mirror, and clear to the bottom.

Mu Xue opened her inner eyes and suddenly felt that there was a self within me. She saw her soul sitting upright on the edge of the water mirror.

An eager tiger jumped out of the clear water.

What was different from the past was that the tiger shook its wet hair, walked half a circle around Mu Xue, and crawled down beside her.

Mu Xue looked sideways in surprise and saw the tiger transformed into a soaked man crawling on the ground.

On the man's smooth back, the beautiful shoulder blades swayed, and water drops slid down his skin. A pair of lean arms supported his body. He reached out and grabbed a piece of wet hair back, and looked at Mu Xue with squinted eyes.

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There were clear water droplets hanging on the eyelashes, revealing that thrilling face.

Mu Xue had only seen this face not long ago. He was laughing wildly in the waves of the phantom-filled sea of ​​desire, his jade face was stained with blood, and he was crossing the sea in a boat.

After thousands of sails, there are no young people anymore.

The little boy back then is now an adult man. When he raised his eyes and looked up, a drop of water slid down his neck, rolled over his smooth shoulders, and rolled down all the way.

Cen Qianshan approached Mu Xue, his eyes were like the sea before the storm,

"Master, you don't recognize me?"

My hill is not like this.

When this thought flashed through Mu Xue's mind, Cen Qianshan's face changed. His facial features were still the same, without the gloomy dejection of adulthood.

He began to become soft and bright, his eyes filled with soft grass in the autumn pond, and he became what he looked like when he was eighteen years old.

He stretched out his wet hands, dropped them on Mu Xue's knees, raised his neck, revealing the dots of spring marks all over his body, his eyes were moving,

"Master, you have treated Xiaoshan like this, why don't you want me?"

Mu Xue couldn't maintain her composure for a moment and withdrew from the visualization.

Opening your eyes, you see a dimly lit house in front of you, and the setting sun outside the window that never sets.

She worked hard to calm down the chaotic energy in her body.

What's going on? Have you entered a demonic realm?

Mu Xue quietly looked at the corner of the page exposed under the bed, kicked it further in, adjusted her breathing, and meditated again.

Sometimes, once this delusion arises, it is like a bright red spring flower blooming in the snow. The more you try not to look at it, the more charming it becomes to attract your attention.

No matter how quiet Mu Xue is, the water tiger in the Yellow Courtyard can always take the form of Cen Qianshan at the most inappropriate time.

He emerged from the depths of the pure water, with long hair and watery skin. He stretched out his slender arms and lay on the edge of the pool.

Sometimes he looks depressed and depressed. Sometimes he looks bright and sunny, green and youthful.

Sometimes he held Mu Xue's hand and smiled shyly, and sometimes he said the obscene words in the storybook without any scruples.

Mu Xue, who was constantly troubled, suddenly remembered what Senior Brother Yang Jun said to them in the noodle shop:

"When you go down the mountain, you meet a handsome young man. Naturally, he has the same face when you meditate, and you can also see his face when you are quiet."

Mu Xue covered her face and had to go to her senior sister and brother for advice.

Senior Brother Fu had woken up and was sitting on the bedside wearing a coat. He took a bowl of porridge from Miao Hong'er and said politely and distantly: "Thank you."

Miao Hong'er thought, as long as she wakes up, it will not be easy to hear him call her "senior sister".

She straightened her clothes and sat down at the end of Fu Yun's bed.

"As I say, you and Xiaoxue should take a good rest here first, and let me go ahead and explore the way."

"No, I'm fine. I can set off tomorrow." Fu Yun interrupted her lightly.

At this moment, Mu Xue poked her head in from outside the door.

As soon as Miao Hong'er saw her, she waved to her and pulled out a paper bag of sugar snowballs hung with white frost: "I exchanged fresh food with the people from Futong City in the Demon Realm. Xiaoxue must have never eaten it. Ah.

, open your mouth."

Mu Xue opened her mouth and took it. The red fruit was sour and crisp, and the syrup was sweet.

I miss this food so much, this has been her snack since childhood.

"I would like to ask my senior sister and senior brother. What should I do if something goes wrong with the water tiger when the dragon and the tiger meet?" She asked vaguely with her cheeks bulging as she ate the candy snowball.

Fu Yunqi asked: "What about the water tiger?"

Miao Hong'er: "What happened to the water tiger?"

No matter how thick-skinned Mu Xue is, she is embarrassed to admit that she read the erotic storybook and transformed the water tiger, which represents the essence of Taiyin, into her little apprentice.

He could only say vaguely: "It's just that... he's not very peaceful. He doesn't do what he should do and runs around everywhere."

Fu Yun sat up straight and said: "The black lead water tiger is the root of hair growth in the world. Its shape is rampant. It needs to be tamed and tempered before it can produce the innate essence and obtain the golden liquid to return the elixir."

Mu Xue stammered: "What, how to tame it?"

Fu Yun said: "The sage once said that subduing the dragon is to refine oneself, and subduing the tiger is to maintain the mind. The master once taught the secret of subduing the tiger, and I will teach it to you today."

Mu Xue hurriedly sat upright and listened to the instructions.

I just listened to my senior brother reciting: "I went to Huxi to collect herbs and search for the truth. In the stream, the tiger was majestic. I subdued him and led him back to his home. I will ride on my horse when I go in and out."

"Sit... ride a horse?" Mu Xue was stunned. She thought of Cen Qianshan's drenched appearance and couldn't imagine that scene.

Miao Honger felt funny looking at her dumbfounded expression.

"The way you practice is different from that of your senior brother. I'm afraid you can't practice according to his method. Do you still want to have another one? Ah, open your mouth." She stuffed another candy snowball into Mu Xue's mouth, "Did Xiaoxue see it?

What else?"

Mu Xue puffed out her cheeks and made a squeaking sound: "Ah. Is there anything I can hold back...?"

"It's not surprising to see other things." Miao Honger raised a finger, "The Book of Changes says: The heaven and earth are dense, and all things are mellowing. Men and women form essences, and all things are born.

Therefore, the intersection of yin and yang between heaven and earth gave birth to all things. You and me, as practitioners, also use the intersection of yin and yang to create great medicine.

When we talk about the intersection of dragon and tiger, it is to promote yin and yang, combine life and life, and connect spirit and spirit. Although the doctrine talks about dragon and tiger, in fact it may be in any form."

Mu Xue thought for a long time and whispered: "But Li Long and Kan Hu. Li is Yang and Kan is Yin. I thought Shui Hu must be at least...female."

Heaven and earth, dragon and tiger, yin and yang intersect, fire dragon, water tiger, water tiger at least cannot be a man, let alone have the face of a hill. How can I have the nerve to continue practicing?

"That's not the case," Fu Yun said, "Although Li is yang, it is yang on the outside and yin on the inside. Kangu is yin, but yin on the outside and yang on the inside, so Kan and Changong are male."

He took out a thin silk book and showed Mu Xue a beautifully drawn picture. In the picture, he saw a cauldron, a white-faced man on the left coming on a tiger, and a woman in red riding on a tiger on the right.

The dragon is coming.

There is also an approval document: The man with a white face rides a water tiger, and the woman in red rides on a fire dragon. After meeting at the lead and mercury cauldron, they were locked in it for a while. 2.

In the picture, the white-faced man with long hair and eyebrows on his temples emerged from the water on the body of a tiger. After looking at it for a long time, Mu Xue felt confused and confused, as if she had some realization, but also seemed to be even more confused and confused.

At dinner, because there was no furniture here, Mu Xue and Miao Hong'er could only squat in the yard with a bowl of haggis soup to eat.

"Xiaoxue is still very young. If there is something you can't figure out, don't force yourself to think about it. Take your time and don't rush. Many people will have some things they can't figure out when they first enter the country." Miao Hong'er said with a smile.

Hanging a circle of red oil, he raised his head and asked Mu Xue, "Is it delicious? Why do I feel that these flavors in the Demon World are particularly delicious. I'll go find them later and pour some."

"Ah, it's delicious." Mu Xue's mouth was full of oil after eating, "Sister, what did I see when I first entered the Dragon and Tiger Realm?"

"Me. I don't need to say it." Miao Hong'er held the bowl and smiled sheepishly, "I saw a mandarin duck pot, red oil and white soup, rolling together, filling the room with fragrance. Now I think about it.

I'm drooling."

Mu Xue laughed, and her heart, which had been agitated because of the demonic obstacle, relaxed.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines into the dilapidated courtyard.

Two figures, one big and one small, were sitting under the eaves holding steaming bowls of soup.

"So senior sister agrees to take me with her?"

"Well, if Xiaoxue wants to go, then go with her. After all, you are also a member of Xiaoyao Peak. As long as your senior sister and I are still standing on this road and haven't fallen down, I will definitely protect you."

The desolate earth, the eternal dusk.

The pale sunset hangs on the horizon, and the smoke curls into the yellow sand at the end of the earth, changing at will.

I don’t know who is playing the strings, the harp is mournful, and the clouds are disappearing thousands of miles away.

There was a figure on a high place in the ruins, looking into the sky, sitting alone and speechless for a long time. On the broken wall next to him, there was a small, simple tin man lying.

"Who is that person? He has been sitting up there for a long time." A passing demon cultivator asked her companion.

Her companion looked up at the black figure sitting on the top of the broken wall and was startled. He quickly pulled her back to the darkness of the alley.

After a moment, they poked their heads out to make sure that the figure from above had not noticed them, and then they breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"Who, who? Are you so nervous?"

"You don't even know him?" his companion whispered, "That's him, the one who has been guarding the cold kiln for 180 years."
To be continued...