You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 491 Time is Driving People
The sunlight shines through the sparse leaves, dappling on the forest path. The barefoot girl Yayoi walks lightly on the carpet of fallen leaves. Her steps are light, as if she doesn't disturb any of the elves in the forest. The girl's long hair is scattered like a waterfall, and a few strands of golden sunlight are mixed in her black hair, fluttering gently in the wind.

Her eyes are deep and lively, as if they can see into the abyss of people's hearts, and seem to hide infinite longing for the future. Her eyelashes are like a fan, gently sweeping across her eyes, which are as bright as autumn water. Whenever she blinks gently, it seems to stir up a breeze, making people feel excited. The slightly raised cheekbones on both sides of her cheeks add a toughness to her face, while the thin and soft lips reveal a hint of stubbornness that is unknown to others.

The girl's skin is as white as snow and as delicate as the finest porcelain, which makes her look extremely precious. Her nose is straight, giving people an impression of determination, and her nose tip is slightly upturned, revealing a hint of playfulness and unruliness. When she smiles, the curve of her lips just right shows her gentleness and kindness.

Although she was barefoot, every step she took seemed extremely confident and firm, as if the earth was the stage she was most familiar with. At her ankle, a thin vein was faintly visible in the sun, like a thread of life, quietly telling of her indissoluble bond with this land.

The girl is wearing a long, light dress, the hem of which flutters in the wind, like an orchid in the morning mist. Her posture is soft and graceful yet powerful, and every movement reveals a rhythm of coexistence in harmony with nature. Even when she is stepping on thorns, she still smiles, and her calm appearance makes people involuntarily respect her.

The surrounding scenery seemed to become more vivid because of her presence. The chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves wove a silent hymn around her. The girl, like an angel who was not worldly, walked in this ancient and mysterious forest valley with the tranquility and beauty of nature.

And she also met a group of guests from afar, namely Jiang Qiu and others. They came from a very far place, in Youhuang Valley, which was vaguely known as such a place, because too many people would not walk that far in their entire lives, but Jiang Qiu and others came from there and had walked for more than 30 years.

Yes, it took Jiang Qiu and the others more than 20 years to get here after coming out of Yunmeng Lake, which means he has gone through a transformation into a man of over 30 years old. His hair has begun to turn white, and the fox beside him has grown taller and is more mature, but still beautiful in appearance. The nine-tailed fox itself is naturally more charming, with hair still as white as snow. She does not look old, but rather like a wine that is becoming more and more mellow. As for Ah Xiong, she is almost older than the original nine-tailed fox incarnation. She is also a very mature demon incarnation.

Jiang Qiu, his hair is mixed with the frost of time, as if every silver strand carries the vicissitudes and wisdom of the past. More than 50 years of growth have left an indelible mark on his forehead, and the ravine-like wrinkles jump between his brows, which is the unique symbol given to him by time. His deep eyes flash with calmness and wisdom after vicissitudes of life, and his black pupils seem to be able to see into the depths of people's hearts. His eyes are kind, but firm, as if he can always find the only truth in the complex world.

His nose is straight and strong, giving his face a majestic three-dimensional sense. There is often a faint smile between his thin lips, revealing a subtle cunning and humor. The clear jawline shows the unique fortitude and determination of men. His ears are slightly thick, as if he can listen to the sounds of everything in the world.

Dressed in a dark-colored gown, he looked like an experienced and knowledgeable elder. The wrinkles on his gown bore witness to his hard work and the traces of time, but these traces did not diminish his majesty, but instead added a bit of calm beauty. He stood with his back straight, and walked with steady and powerful steps, neither hurried nor slow, revealing a calm temperament.

Even in a busy market, his unique temperament can make him stand out from the crowd and become an eye-catching landscape. His wisdom and calmness that he inadvertently reveals always attract the admiration and attention of others.

When Yayoi, a demon girl, saw him for the first time, she thought she had met an old man. In fact, Jiang Qiu was indeed old.

As for the nine-tailed fox, she stood under the shimmering moonlight, like a night elf, attracting every glance at her. Her long snow-white hair brushed over her shoulders, and her deep eyes seemed to contain stars, flashing a light that was both gentle and firm. Her eyelashes swept across her like a fan, and every blink released an indescribable charm.

Her eyebrows are like the outline of distant mountains, and beneath them are a pair of eyes that can tell endless stories. Through those eyes, you can see hope, tenderness and tenacity coexisting. Her nose is high, and the curve of her lips is soft and slightly playful. Her smile seems to be able to captivate the whole city.

She has a graceful figure, and a red dress that outlines her mature charm. The hem of her skirt dances in the wind, burning the hearts of others like a flame. Her every move exudes elegance and confidence, as if every step is a carefully designed dance move.

She was in a secluded bamboo valley, with a stone-paved path leading to a quiet pool of water, which reflected the starry night sky. She stood there, complementing the quiet night, forming a breathtaking picture.

No matter how noisy the world around her is, she always gives people a feeling of quietness and depth, like a night rose blooming in the silent night, blooming alone with her own brilliance. She does not need words, her existence itself is a kind of narration, a temptation that people cannot ignore.

As she grew older, she became quieter and quieter. It seemed that the team was like this, always getting quieter and quieter. Everyone had lost their initial interest. However, in the eyes of the young girl Yayoi, her actual age must not be very old, because she was so beautiful. Maybe, at most thirty years old. But who would have thought that the Nine-tailed Fox was already in her twenties when she came to the third heaven, and now, thirty or forty years later, she is still not much older. This must be her foundation.

As for Yiwei, her age was the least noticeable and she showed the least signs of aging. Until now, she didn't seem to show any signs of becoming older, as if the rules of the Third Heaven were invalid for her.

She has a pair of dark and deep eyes, as if she can explore the secrets of everything in the world. Her eyes are always so focused and firm, flashing with a desire for the unknown world. However, she is not ostentatious, always observing quietly, as if afraid of disturbing the tranquility around her.

Her eyebrows were long and gentle, and a slight raise revealed a hint of playfulness, but she quickly regained her composure. Her face was delicate, and her skin was as smooth as cream, but there was no trace of deliberate dressing, as if she had accidentally revealed her beauty.

She was wearing a light-colored long gown, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, as if she had merged with nature. In the sunlight, her shadow was very long, just like her endless curiosity, extending to the invisible distance.

Even in the crowd, she is like a quiet bystander, with a faint smile on her face, but her eyes hide a thirst for knowledge. She is not good at speaking, but her eyes seem to be able to speak, always accurately conveying her thoughts and feelings. In this noisy world, she is like a clear stream, silently influencing the people around her with her silent curiosity and tranquility.

Even though she is becoming less and less talkative, or has nothing much to say, she still gives people the impression that she is curious about the world.

Such a long journey always makes people feel tired and bored. You know, this journey may not have an end.

However, there is another one. In the quiet and peaceful bamboo valley, a plump woman walks slowly. Her plump figure is like peach blossoms in spring, both implicit and flamboyant. Her steps are light, as if even the reputation of being an oiran has not hindered her light dance steps. Her eyes are dark and deep, revealing a hint of agility and hope, as if they can penetrate the fog of people's hearts and look directly into the depths of the soul. When she looks at you gently, you will feel that her eyes are like a clear stream, washing away the hustle and bustle of the world.

Her face seemed like a masterpiece by a master, and every stroke was so delicate and just right. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a charming and mysterious smile. Her long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, swaying gently in the wind, exuding bursts of fragrance. She was wearing a gorgeous satin dress, and the hem of her skirt rippled with her steps, like the waves of the night, sparkling with charming brilliance.

She is located in an alley full of antique charm, with quaint stone roads, mottled brick walls and weathered wooden doors on both sides. Red lanterns are hung high, adding a touch of charm to this old street scene. In this environment where noise and tranquility coexist, she is like a flowing painting, attracting the attention of passers-by.

She does not need words to express her elegance and temperament, her existence itself is a silent statement. At this moment, she has become the most beautiful scenery in the world, making people want to paint her into the painting, so that the beauty of this moment will remain in people's memory forever.

She is Ah Xiong. After the baptism of time, her figure has become more and more plump. After all, thirty or forty years have passed. The originally petite loli can now be said to have a size comparable to the nine-tailed fox and the one-tailed fox.

Yes, the Nine-Tailed Fox has always been very large, and it has been like that since the first time I saw her transform. The One-Tailed Fox is a replica of her, and naturally inherited the talent. It seems that Ah Xiong at that time was just a little brat, a few years old.

But now, as she has grown into a girl and then an adult, her talents have been discovered by time. She is no worse than the nine-tailed fox and the one-tailed fox. In some ways, she is even better than them.

Facing such a group of people, Yayoi herself was also very surprised, but she still informed the manager of Youhuang Valley of the news, and helped Jiang Qiu and others explain their purpose and asked how to go to the fourth heaven.

Deep in the ancient Bamboo Valley, there lives an unknown old demon, whose name has long been forgotten by the world. It has dark and deep eyes, as if it can see through all the truths in the world. Those eyes, without a trace of dullness, are full of calmness and wisdom left by the years. There are some fine lines at the corners of its eyes, which are traces of the passage of time, but they do not detract from its charming look.

Whenever night falls, the old demon's eyes will flash with a light that is different from that of ordinary creatures, as if they can penetrate the darkness and illuminate the way forward. They are so focused and determined, as if every gaze can bring a deep understanding of the world. Even in the daytime, those eyes are still shining, revealing a calm temperament.

The old demon's eyebrows are thick and long, and the slightly raised eyebrows reveal a sense of transcendence. His eyes often flash with approval and mystery, as if he knows all the secrets but chooses to remain silent. Even on the hottest summer days, the old demon's eyes always maintain a coolness, like a clear spring in the mountains, which makes people feel a little comforted.

Its eyes, like a gem that has experienced vicissitudes of life, reveal not only the traces of time, but also the brilliance of wisdom. No matter when, the old demon's eyes are always so deep and clear, as if it can see through people's hearts and understand all the lies and truths in the world.

In the ancient forest where it lives, the old demon's eyes are so different. They seem to be a natural part of it, coexisting harmoniously with the surrounding natural environment. There is no greed or fear in its eyes, only awe and love for all things in nature. When it sits quietly under the tree, its eyes seem to be able to communicate with the wind and birds around it. They are so vivid and full of emotions that are deeply connected to this world.

Although an ancient being, the old demon's eyes always remain young and energetic. They are like ships traveling through the long river of time, witnessing all changes, but always maintaining their original light. This is an old demon, telling a thousand-year story with its deep and smart eyes.

Yayoi brought Jiang Qiu and others to see it and asked about going to the Fourth Heaven. It looked at Jiang Qiu and others for a while and just smiled: "If you really want to go to the Fourth Heaven, maybe you can go to the North to have a look. That's the last place where someone entered the Fourth Heaven."

Yes, the knowledgeable and experienced old demon knew something. What it said instantly ignited light in the hearts of Jiang Qiu and others. There was indeed still a chance.

As long as there has been a precedent of going to the Fourth Heaven in the past, there will still be opportunities to go to the Fourth Heaven in the future.

As I get older, I can't afford to bother with it anymore. I have to go see
(End of this chapter)