There is no sun, moon or four seasons in Kunlun. Just look at the color of the cosmic sky. Compared with the time comparison in the human world, it looks like it is close to dusk.
Amidst the mountains, everywhere is the dim golden red glow of the setting sun, and the night is like a splash of ink coming from the other end of the sky.
Grandma Wushan, who was today's uninvited guest, was led by the female official Qingxuan to stay at Yunyin Peak.
As the guests returned one by one, the aura of the sacred trees in the temple gradually faded away, and the moonlit sky revealed the starry sky.
Cang Nanyi rubbed her slightly swollen eyebrows. As Bai Lian said, her drinking capacity is actually not that great. She is a god outside the Six Paths, and she is not affected by alcohol, sex, wealth or luck.
For her, the only taste of life is in the smoke of a bowl of tea and a stove.
Tasting tea more than drinking alcohol. After a meal of quinoa soup, you will realize the true meaning of indifference in life.
Although she occasionally had a drink when she was free to watch the flowers bloom and the pears fall, she had never been greedy for drinking because of her restrained nature.
Cang Nanyi has been cultivating Taoism for many years, and has a leisurely mind, but he has never had any intention of waiting.
Drinking and sex is one of the earthly desires of all living beings. Even if you are a god, it is extremely difficult to maintain your purity for thousands of years.
As a saint, what she does is to save people and clear away the six karmic obstacles in the world of mortals. Immortals in the world say that cutting off emotions and forgetting emotions is just as difficult as the road of Shu. But for her, cutting off emotions and forgetting emotions, giving up the six desires and seven emotions are simple.
Isn't that just being a cold-hearted and stubborn person?
But those who follow her path need to know the world without being involved in it. She needs to understand the impermanence of all actions and the suffering of all outflows more deeply and clearly than anyone else among living beings.
We eat the wind and drink the dew, but we also have to observe the fireworks of this world day and night, and understand that all living beings are suffering. This is the moment of enlightenment for everyone.
How difficult is it to maintain a clean mind?
Standing high on a cloud platform, overlooking the world, with no desires attached to your body, to the point of being ruthless, and observing the sufferings of the world with a detached state of mind, you will naturally not be pulled into the six desires of the mortal world and never recover.
But if we don’t know about earthly desires, how can we guide all the sentient beings in this worldly desires?
Cangnan couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
Although she believed that her Taoist heart was already indestructible, her body was cultivated too clear and clear during those long days of pure heart and few desires. Although those illusory inner demons and worldly desires were difficult to provoke her heart.
On the contrary, it is this kind of vulgar food that makes this body become honest.
I just drank a few more drinks today, and my head is already feeling vaguely uncomfortable.
The night is getting darker, but night reading cannot be delayed.
Cangnan Yi stood in front of the high hall on the top of the mountain. Under her snow-white dress was the sea of clouds and waves, entangled with mist and snow. The moonlight was abundant, and bright stars fell all over her clothes. Her tall and tall figure stood there, indescribable.
Floating out of the dust, like a heavenly being.
She waved her hand, and the clouds between heaven and earth gathered together and turned into nine snow-white silver dragons, pulling out a huge golden chariot filled with brilliance from the void.
"Okay, let's just come here today and follow me..."
Cang Nanyi turned around to look at Bai Lian, but the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.
But he saw Balian standing in front of the palace door, covering his mouth with both hands, looking at the huge golden car in the void with dark eyes.
Cang Nanyi raised his eyebrows calmly.
He looked quite surprised.
This is the first time she has seen such strong resistance in this boy since he entered Kunlun Mountain.
Cang Nanyi raised his chin thoughtfully, then suddenly thought of something, he raised his lips as if he was amused, and said: "You dare to even get on my throne, why? Just a cloud carriage, and you will be given away."
Stumped?"
Isn’t this little guy quite majestic today?
Balian probably feels that his car sickness will never change in this life. Even as time goes by, it seems that this problem is getting more and more serious. Now, just looking at this car makes his stomach churn and he becomes extremely nauseous.
Before even getting on the bus, I was already dizzy.
He quickly waved his hands like a snake and a scorpion, covering his mouth with one hand, his face was as pale as a vegetable, and he completely lost the aura of suppressing the immortals during the day.
"Well... Madam, please go back to the palace first. I... um, just walk back."
He was not allowed to expose his cultivation at will in the mountains, so he was not allowed to fly with his sword to the Wangchen Palace. The Xixuan Peak was only a mountain away from the Zhongtian Palace, so he just walked back and it took only half a night.
arrive.
He would rather walk back one step at a time than take that cloud car.
The clouds and mist blowing at night made the cold air on Cangnan Yi's body seem a bit heavier. The damp and refreshing cold wind at night made her seem to have a headache again. The faint blush on her face after drinking was in the cold.
The color of the wind gradually faded to pale.
The dark eyebrows and eyes painted with ink gradually began to reveal a sick air that could never be concealed.
Cang Nanyi tilted his head and coughed a few times, and with a wave of his hand, the huge and majestic nine-headed dragon in the void instantly turned into clouds and mist.
She stood in the mountain breeze, and even her illness could not hide the good looks of a woman. She was as calm and indifferent as usual, and her white clothes and blue robe were full of clouds.
Her eyebrows were clear and she said calmly: "If that's the case, then why don't we walk back?"
What Balian meant was that he walked back and the empress took the Yunlong golden chariot back to the Wangchen Palace.
She turned into a cloud dragon with one hand, which made her want to travel to Kunlun with him at night.
In the past, Balian would have just felt that trouble was coming, and tried every means to reject the empress's 'good intentions'.
But today for some reason, my head nodded up and down, as if I was absent-minded.
Cang Nanyi didn't pay much attention and walked straight into the forest.
A lonely man and a widow travel to the Kunlun Mountains at night, where the green mountains are far-reaching and the trees are deep.
In this lonely night, no matter how you look at it, it will be a bit ambiguous.
But Cangnan Yi was walking in front as if there was no one around, her white clothes were graceful, and she looked green for thousands of years.
Balian followed closely behind and remained silent. When there was no one else around, the two of them never had such understanding exchanges like they did in the Zhongtian Palace.
I don't know if the pretense of the relationship was gone, and he realized the difference in their identities, but he didn't say too many words.
Cang Nanyi is not a talkative person. He has no other intention of walking to Kunlun to return to the palace tonight. He just has an annoying headache and wants to blow the night breeze to sober up his drunkenness.
The two of them had a great tacit understanding in the Zhongtian Palace. They came and went and acted perfectly.
And when I entered this deep mountain and old forest, I also fell into a tacit peace.
Cang Nanyi doesn't hate this kind of interesting way of getting along with each other. She has to admit that since she was born with spiritual consciousness, she has watched all the people in the world, and among all the people, there is no one she particularly likes or anything she particularly likes.
I can't say that I have any special feelings for this little guy, but I have to admit that it's easy enough to get along with this little guy.
There is no lack of it. Under the calculation of the little white dragon, without anyone knowing, this kid concluded the most primitive contract of the demon clan with her.
Even though it makes people unhappy, what cannot be changed is that driven by the demon clan's primitive instinct, they still can't help but get close to his aura.
Although with her current cultivation and state of mind, even under this contract that transcends the level of heavenly principles, under normal circumstances, she can minimize the influence.
However, this cannot be changed, because the first sight of him when he came out of the tiger's belly formed the fact that he recognized his master.
Therefore, this may be one of the reasons why this kid's arrogance is tolerated in the Zhongtian Palace today.
Since she has cultivated the path of her heart, she is more attracted than disgusted by the approach of this son's aura, so naturally she will not go against her will and make too much unnecessary resistance.
But at the same time, walking together quietly at night without disturbing each other, enjoying the night scene of the secluded forest with white clouds in the snow, birds and apes playing with each other, is quite enjoyable.
However, this peaceful state of mind did not last long. Cang Nanyi paused and his figure suddenly stopped.
The dim moonlight fell in the forest and illuminated half of Cang Nanyi's face, making her lips look very pale and her cold and desolate appearance look indescribably good-looking.
She was so quiet for about half a stick of incense, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.
After a long time, she raised her head pretending to be unintentional, glanced at the sky slowly, and put forward her suggestion in a somewhat cold tone: "I think it's getting late, and walking back will waste time. You still need to read to me tonight."
I hear it, why not let me take you back on the clouds?"
Subtly, for some reason, Cang Nanyi's self-identification does not apply to me, nor to me.
But it is rare to use 'I'.
She stood there quietly for a moment, but did not wait for a reply from the person behind her.
Cang Nanyi frowned slightly, but it was extremely rare that there was a hint of slight annoyance between his eyebrows.
Although in this world, no one dares to be presumptuous and not match her tone.
But if someone really ignored her, she wouldn't be angry.
Just today...
But she was really a little annoyed.
Cang Nanyi stood still for a moment with a look as old as a green pine tree, confirming that the person behind her was really determined not to pay attention to her.
The slightly frowned brows calmed down, but the eyebrows became more cold and bland.
She turned around, only to find that Bailian was standing far away from her, as if something was tied to her feet. Every step she took was shaky, and her walking seemed a little difficult.
After seeing Bai Lian's appearance clearly at this moment, Cang Nanyi's pupils couldn't help but open slightly, but the indifference in her eyes was diluted. Her lips were slightly curved, and a very light 'chi' sound came from her thin lips.
Balian stumbled step by step, his feet were like garlic, he walked slowly and stumbled, and his walking was difficult. He was actually holding three neatly piled together in his arms, which looked fat and gray. The Tibetan rat, the hair crown on its head was untied at some point, and a lop-eared gray rabbit lay on its black and fluffy head.
The snow-white little snake was wrapped around his waist, swinging its beautiful jade-like tail. There was obvious dissatisfaction in its delicate and cold purple-glazed vertical pupils, as if it was silently resisting Bailian's embrace. Among them, the three Tubo rats occupying the magpie's nest could only hang on his waist, without any status at all.
While Cangnan Clothes watched Balian stumbled a few more steps, there was the sound of rustling in the jungle, and a reindeer poked its head in the dense grass, as if it wanted to come up and get close to the young man. .
Cang Nanyi's beautiful and elegant eyes couldn't help but show a bit of surprise.
Can this little guy really be brought down by a glass of wine?
He was drunk, and he was so good at attracting bees and butterflies. If he continued on this journey, he would have to attract all the wild animals sleeping at night in the mountains.
Cang Nanyi couldn't understand it at all.
Ever since Balian came out of the Jialan Cave, she could clearly feel that there was no trace of Blood Feather River's breath on him anymore. Even if she was subconsciously close to him, it was just because of the contract.
But it is true that the sweet fragrance that only belongs to Han Yuchi has never been smelled on him again.
Why are the creatures in this mountain still so naturally close to him?
As he watched the rustling noises in the jungle get louder and louder, huge shadows began to appear from all directions.
It even attracted some of the more ferocious animals in the mountains.
A black tiger with an aura that was unfamiliar to Cangnan Yi even jumped out of the tall bushes like lightning. It was powerful and shocking, but what didn't match its huge body was a kitten-like voice, "Meow." Woo, meow, I raised my huge head and arched it into Balian's arms.
The three Tubo rats in Balian's arms seemed to have sensed the huge danger. They shivered in fear in his arms, with their paws curled up in front of their chests, their buck-toothed mouths wide open, and they all screamed loudly.
Bailian made a sound, raised his red eyes, raised his fists drowsily, and struck hard at the big head of the black tiger that was jumping towards him happily with an extremely soft voice. Punched.
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Black Tiger's head fell to the ground, causing dust to fly. It was obviously a heavy fall.
Black Tiger raised his big round eyes and looked at Balian in disbelief. The tiger's face was filled with human grievance and sadness.
Balian patted the three chubby Tubo rats in his arms to comfort them.
The screaming Tubo rats stopped screaming.
Balian looked at the black tiger that was still as big as a hill even when he was sitting in front of him. Looking at the black tiger from a close distance, there was an old scar like a scar slanting on his left eye. Even though he had a good voice,
It still can't change the ferocious and fierce aura it carries.
The little animals on Bailian's head and arms are much more harmless than humans and animals, which are worlds apart.
Bai Lian raised his chin slightly, with a clearly contemptuous expression on his face. Cang Nanyi felt his fists were itchy after just looking at it.
"Huzi, you look... so ugly."
Black Tiger, who had received the blessing of being kowtowed by Bailian not long ago, was sitting on the ground, looking as if he had been struck by lightning. The tiger's body shook, its mouth opened wide, and its expression and movements were frozen.
Bai Shaoyan, who was hanging on Bai Lian's waist, tilted her head, and there was a hint of schadenfreude and sneer in her indifferent purple eyes.
When she was on White Camel Mountain, she had quite a lot of experience with her master's bad behavior of judging "animals" by their appearance.
Cang Nanyi lowered his eyes coldly and let out a light chuckle with unknown meaning.
The movement caused by the huge shadow in the jungle was even greater.
It seems that there are some desperate guys who want to take the initiative to scold me.
Cang Nanyi raised his eyes coldly and glanced over.
The bushes trembled violently, and the things hidden inside seemed to feel something and dispersed in an instant.