Ferry Spirit Saga

In the cycle of cause and effect, those who have experienced great hardships have luck.

All creatures, the lower the form, once there is spirituality, the higher the threshold. God is fair.

A stone, after years of exposed to the weather, soaking up the essence of the sun and moon, that stone was born and then could be entangled with the great emperor.

Plants, rocks, even a grain of sand and a drop of water may give birth to wisdom.

These are collectively referred to as innate spirits. They are really born from heaven and earth, which is most in line with the Enlightenment of the Holy Spirit era the next day.

Once the innate spirit appears, it will be a huge storm.

Combing all this into her heart, Xu Xian saw the stone lying quietly at the bottom of a valley, one year, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years

For thousands of years and thousands of years, how many heroes turned into dust. Finally, one day, a six winged evil spirit passed through the air at a high speed. When it was about to rush into the depths of the restricted area, a huge hammer smashed his body into pieces and spilled blood.

The blood was absorbed by the ground, but there was a mouthful of blood, which dropped on the stone and was slowly absorbed.

The innate spirit itself is detached from the world. It has no sorrow or joy, and there is no distinction between good and evil. That drop of blood carries the overwhelming hatred of evil spirits.

It was originally a congenital spirit without sorrow and joy, but now it is contaminated by this drop of blood. It is not an evil spirit, but it is affected by the obsession of evil spirits. A Libra with absolute balance will tilt the Libra at any change!

If it were not for this evil spirit, this stone would not have been born so early. It can completely avoid the era of the existence of the great emperor. Now that the "next day" no longer exists, the innate spirit is invincible.

But its fate was so that it was born early and met the great emperor, which doomed its path of the Holy Spirit to be cut off.

Scenes swept in, and finally returned to plain. Time was uncertain, and Xu Xian saw the origin of this stone again.

It was originally a high mountain, surrounded by a school of vitality, completely unlike the sense of dilapidation of the restricted area.

At the top of the mountain, a stone and a pine.

On that day, the pine tree showed a chaotic light in the daytime, and there was a thunder on its head, which was both punishment and birthday celebration. The thunder bombarded the trunk of the pine tree for a full 9981 days. The trunk of the pine tree was blackened, but at the last moment, the blackened shell fell off, and a human figure appeared from it.

No gender can be seen. The innate spirit has no gender. It was born in heaven and earth. It itself is the starting point of life.

The roots of the pine tree and the stones that take root are also cracked at the moment, leaving a piece that is not too big for one person.

A pine leaf appeared in the figure's hand, melted into the stone, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots.

As a reward for taking root, it also gave this stone a chance to become a spirit, although this chance is slim.

The figure of the figure suddenly disappeared, leaving a stone after crossing countless times.

I don't know what time it was, but in the end, the mountain was destroyed, the surroundings were full of ruins, and the stone was buried underground. It also experienced life and death.

Here, Xu Xian finally had a trace in her heart. Suddenly, the most precious thing in this memory is the life of a congenital spirit.

The stone under his hand is not sure whether he has the opportunity to achieve the qualification of the innate spirit, but at present, this stone already has some spirituality.

Only by understanding, can we start from the source. The stone watcher is not called the stone opener. It turned out to be so

Xu Xian's eyes slowly opened, but the eyes made the soul of the people who saw them tremble.

What kind of eyes are they? They seem to see through thousands of years, see through life, old age and death, and see the process of life from nothing to something.

There are no waves or waves. There is no emotion of sadness or joy, but I don't feel ruthless. It should be so. Emotions are cultivated day after tomorrow, and congenital things don't have them.

"What did he experience? It was only a few breaths. The look in his eyes... Made me dare not look more!"

Some people only feel a cold sweat, that kind of no waves and no waves, calm to terrible eyes are really terrible, as if all their emotions are so false and vain.

Yun Miao Miao saw Xu Xian's eyes. From the depths of her soul, there was a sudden sadness and sadness. Somehow, she felt that she had seen such a look in her whole life like a bubble.

"This son! Who is it!" the middle-aged man was also startled by this look. At their time, the existing things are more powerful, but there is only one kind of look!

Innate spirit!

The lower boundary has been completely bound by the way of heaven, and the innate spirit can't appear at all, but just now he clearly felt the breath of the innate spirit.

The old drunkard was finally drunk and fell into deep thought.

Xu Xian doesn't know how terrible her eyes are at the moment, but she can also feel that she seems very different now. The stones under her hand are so clear, both in grain and numerology.

Xu Xian even felt that something inside was sending out exploratory messages to him.

Xu Xian held out her hand, but she didn't use a knife. She wiped the marks cut in front of Weizhuang with her fingers. The knife marks disappeared and everything was intact.

"This! What is this technique!" the people were stunned. They saw a lot of stone opening scenes, but it was the first time to mend stones like this.

However, at this moment, Weizhuang suddenly felt an inexplicable lightness on his body, and there was a sense of depression. It had quietly existed since he dropped the fourth knife. Weizhuang always felt that it was the sequelae of forcibly opening the fourth star.

But at the moment, it is clear that he has offended something in the stone and been cursed.

His body trembles and he has a spirit of stone. As a stone watcher, how can he not know what this represents? Xu Xian's hand can be said to have saved his way in the future!

After repairing all the knife marks, Xu Xian's hand stayed on the stone for a moment, like saying goodbye. His eyes began to change back, and the oppressive breath gradually dissipated.

If the stone is organic, it may really give birth to life. At this moment, Xu Xian suddenly felt a pain in her finger. When she lifted it up, she found that a thorn had grown on the stone. A drop of Xu Xian's blood was absorbed by the stone.

Xu Xian was stunned. The wound on her hand had healed. No one could see this scene.

"What is this? Instead of opening the stone, it is mending the stone?"

Gu Xu jumped up and said, "the rule of gambling is to compete for stones. You only cut three knives, Xu Xian! You lost!"

Xu Xian didn't feel pity. At the moment, a cold hand grabbed him. Looking back, Yun Qingmiao's beautiful face had come to him.

That pair of autumn eyes contains too many things. Xu Xian's recognition of the sea was shocked. Why is he so familiar with this scene? No, he has definitely seen it.

Maybe it's not this life. For Yun Qingmiao, Xu Xian has a feeling of previous life and this life. If there is reincarnation, maybe they have known each other long ago.

I just don't know what they were in their last life, relatives, Taoist partners, best friends

But anyway, Xu Xian knows that a deep fetter, stronger than anyone's fetter, has long been doomed between the two.

They were speechless and talked too much. Maybe what they couldn't say was the most moving. Xu Xian also held her hand and clasped her fingers.

"You lost! You lost!! I want you to swear with your heart that you will not use my order to inherit the city base!" Gu XuKe could not restrain his excitement regardless of the strange atmosphere around him.

Xu Xian and Yun Qingmiao worked hand in hand to see through life. Xu Xian cherished life more. Now, he thought of many people, old and immoral, senior brothers and sisters, little rabbit and little fox, and everyone of the five lingzong

There was no response to Gu Xu's clamor.

People with a clear eye can see that although they don't understand the purpose of Xu Xian's method of mending stones, mending is far more laborious than opening. Xu Xian could have dropped the fourth knife or even the fifth knife.

But reality is reality.

"No, I lost."

At this moment, Wei Zhuang took a deep breath, came out in the surprised eyes of the people, and bowed to Xu Xian in the stunned eyes of the people.

"Weizhuang, thank you, brother Xu, for your help!"