The four of them stayed for a moment, until Di Yuanfeng, who was pressing the handle of the knife, looked at each other with Master Huang, and then they rushed towards the green mountain together.
Where they had previously settled, there was a large round bluestone with a caisson-like pattern. It was supposed to be located above the interior of the Taoist temple, but they never expected to be stepped on in this secret realm of the Immortal Family.
In the center of this caisson is a lotus, with two dragons with tails on the outer circle, and sixteen flying apsaras outside. There are many circles, dense and exquisite.
Di Yuanfeng struck the bamboo stick many times, and there was a sound of gold and stone, which was indestructible.
However, even if they could move away, Di Yuanfeng would not dare to act recklessly. After all, they had to leave this immortal ruins through this place.
The reason why he and Master Huang pretended to stay just now was, of course, just in case.
If someone sneaks into this place secretly following them, they will be punched by both of them.
Chen Ping'an, who was left last, secretly twisted out a Yang Qi Lantern Talisman. There was still no sign of evil energy. Compared with the outside world, the Talisman burned more slowly.
It should be due to the abundant spiritual energy in this place.
The other three people just glanced at each other and stopped caring.
Between the green mountains and green waters, there is a white jade arch bridge.
Like a white rainbow lying on the water.
On the pillars of each bridge railing, there are various sculptures of exotic animals, none of which are repeated. They are so ingenious that they look like living creatures sleeping soundly.
There is a large stone pier near the water under the bridge. It is carved with a strange beast, one of the legendary dragon species. It has double horns on its head and is covered with dragon scales. It is shaped like lying on the ground and looking into the water.
Chen Pingan fell into deep thought.
The thing under the bridge is not a rare statue of a strange beast, but the name of this dragon species is very strange.
In Haoran World, it is generally called Baxia or Baxia, but in Ouhua Blessed Land, Chen Pingan had seen all the large and small river bridges in Nanyuan Kingdom and had seen this thing before, but it was just in style. It is slightly different from Haoran Tianxia, and according to the books that the national teacher Zhongqiu got back from the Ministry of Industry, the most read "Building Methods" by Chen Ping'an, it is recorded that earthworms are water-avoiding beasts that can swallow river water. It was raised by the co-owners of the rivers and lakes in ancient times. According to legend, it was disliked by the God of Fire, so he was trained and killed by boiling lakes and burning seas.
However, in the vast world, there are no such strange records. There are only vague records of one of the nine sons of Longsheng. They are similar, and there is absolutely no such thing as "co-owner of the rivers and lakes".
Chen Pingan suppressed the thoughts in his mind and stopped thinking about it. He twisted out another sword energy bridge talisman, hesitated for a moment, and walked straight onto the arch bridge without handing it to Master Huang and the others.
No wind, no waves, no surprises, no danger.
Chen Pingan just walked across the white jade arch bridge, looked back, and waved, indicating that there was no mechanism and that he could cross the bridge with confidence.
The other three people have different thoughts. Sun Daoren thinks that this fellow Taoist Chen is probably going to Baoshan and wants to show off. It's all in vain, this fellow Taoist should die anyway. At that time, we should not haveWe agreed to go together, let alone enter the ruins of the Immortal Mansion with treasures everywhere. Just thinking about it, the tall and thin Taoist was frightened before it was too late for the rabbit to die and the fox to be sad. Could it be that he would also encounter something unexpected?
The young Genealogy Immortal Master goes down the mountain to practice, both to hunt for treasures and to practice Taoism. As long as they are not from rival sects, they are always in harmony. After all, love and eating are not too ugly.
But Yamazawa Yexiu, who clings to each other, usually three or four people, will not achieve anything if they have less, and it will be more troublesome if they have more. If there is a slight disturbance, they may not be able to survive the uneven distribution of the spoils. There was already internal strife. Fighting for an opportunity with a genealogy master is as difficult as climbing to the sky, so in the process of fighting, they are often more willing to risk their lives than the former. Once they are in a desperate situation, the casual cultivators will even share the same hatred with the enemy and will not give up their capital. However, after dividing the spoils, they will take advantage of What's so hard about being black? As a wild cultivator in Shanze, after the overall situation has been decided, you still haven’t thought about taking advantage of it alone, so you still want to be Shi Laozi’s wild cultivator?
Di Yuanfeng noticed Sun Daoren's wandering eyes and said with a smile: "Why, are you worried about being framed by me and Master Huang? How much of such a big and rare blessed land can we three brothers finally move away?" Since we can’t move all the way, do we still need you to kill me and I to kill you?”
When Sun Daoren heard this, he felt it was reasonable and couldn’t help but start stroking his beard and squinting his eyes.
The three of them walked across the white jade arch bridge. When no one was paying attention, Taoist Sun knelt down and touched a handful of white jade on the bridge. It was not ordinary suet-fat jade. Damn it, was it just another piece of fairy money lying there? Not moving here?
Daoren Sun tapped lightly with his fingers, and the sound was crisp and pleasant.
It’s like hearing the gentle tapping sound of two small summer coins for the first time in your life. It’s so fascinating that you never tire of listening to it.
After approaching the mountain gate, Di Yuanfeng looked up at the steps leading to the top of the mountain and said with a smile: "We will take a slight detour to see the scenery. After confirming that there is no one around, we will go directly to the top."
The other three people had no objections.
There is a huge archway with a simple shape at the mountain gate, with the majestic characters "Dongtian Blessed Land" embedded horizontally.
The couplets on both sides are still carved in stone.
Silent and motionless, communicating is God.
He who has the most beautiful things on earth is the most intelligent.
Chen Pingan stared at the couplet for a long time.
In fact, it is not neat at all.
But the tone is loud and the meaning is big.
Master Huang was the first person to stop looking at horizontal plaques and couplets, and moved his eyes to distant places and high places early on.
Di Yuanfeng looked at the back of the archway building. On both sides, there were thirty-six stone tablets of different heights. However, for some reason, the writings had been smoothed away.
It seems that the only thing about this site that can tell future generations the origin of this place is the four words "Dongtian Blessed Land" that are written but not written. As for the two couplets, they are even more puzzling.
Taoist Sun raised his head and looked at the ancient seal script and said with his tongue: "What nonsense?Deserve destruction. ”
There have been many changes in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land in history. They are not static, or they are broken into pieces by great monks, or they disappear inexplicably, or the Cave Heaven falls to the ground and becomes a blessed land. However, Taoist Sun believes that there is absolutely no such thing as "the Cave Heaven in the World". There is. Moreover, although the spiritual energy here is abundant, it should still be somewhat different from the legendary cave sky, because there are many records similar to those in the official history on the mountain. When mentioning the cave sky, it is often linked to "the spiritual energy is as thick as water", and the water transport here is strong. , is still far from this statement.
Compared with the three people around him, Chen Pingan knows more about Dongtian Paradise, but he has never heard of "Tianxia Dongtian" as for inferring the age of Dongfu. , is also in vain, after all, Chen Ping'an's understanding of Beiju Luzhou is still very superficial. At this time, Chen Ping'an will have a deeper understanding of the heritage of the sect's genealogy. Generations of disciples of the Ancestral Master Hall can only write it down first. If there is a chance, they can go back and trace the main buildings, and give the drawing paper to Cui Dongshan for a look in the future. >Di Yuanfeng looked back, nodded and smiled: "It's indeed strange. ”
After that, the four of them set off on their way, walking at a leisurely pace. They walked through various grand palaces, pavilions, pavilions, corridors and vermilion railings. From time to time, the four of them could see withered bones and corpses. They looked at the fallen corpses. They all died suddenly.
No one walked in.
They still wanted to go to the Taoist temple on the mountain to find out. p>
Generally speaking, the most important treasures in the mountain gate are at high places.
There are fine scratches everywhere in this unknown Immortal Mansion, but none of them are deep.
It was like a majestic rainstorm of sword energy coming without any warning, leaving people unprepared.
This sword was definitely struck by the sword fairy. , I don’t know if he is a sword cultivator in the Jade Pu Realm or the Immortal Realm.
As for why there is such a strange sword coming out, the sword energy is overwhelming, and it seems that he can accurately find the person where the sword fell.
Chen Pingan looked up.
God knows what.
In short, such a large Xianjia sect collapsed and disappeared in an instant.
< p>As we walked higher and higher, it was completely silent.Daoren Sun felt uneasy as if a handful of cold water had been poured on his head, and he kept subconsciously touching the pagoda bell.
< p>What should we do if there are demons and ghosts hiding here?Perhaps among these corpses, the soul of one of them condensed into a ghost after death and occupied this fairy mansion for hundreds of years. Even if he is an ignorant idiot, he should have cultivated an earthly immortal ghost, right?
So Taoist Sun has to touch the pagoda bell to feel at ease.
In fact, this is not the case. A bell has a unique function. The closer the filthy being with a low level approaches, the more rapid and dense the sound of the bell becomes. The higher the level, the higher the level, it will be almost noisy.The person who wears it is upset, but once the golden elixir monster is nearby, the pagoda bell will not shake violently. To outsiders, it will appear as if there is no movement or sound, but in fact, it will be in the inner lake of the owner after refining it. On, there was a ding-dong sound.
It was the pagoda bell’s quiet reminder that allowed Sun Daoren to escape.
Sun Taoist only asks that this time the bells in his heart will not ring.
Together, the three allies found that it would not be a big problem to deal with a Dragon Gate monk, even a Genealogy Immortal Master with a magic weapon at his side.
So Taoist Sun hoped that no matter how hard the pagoda bell on his waist shook, it would make a loud noise.
When the four of them passed by the corpses along the way, Di Yuanfeng would wave his sleeves, and the clothes worn by the corpses would be blown away by the Gang Qi. Not only that, many monks who were supposed to contain spiritual energy would also wear Decorated, it still cannot escape the end of being turned into ashes.
Only the bones of the corpse, brushed by the fist, were still intact.
Another strange thing.
After more than ten attempts, Di Yuanfeng did not gain anything, so the tall and thin old man began to take the lead and follow the gourd's example. Unfortunately, due to bad luck, he still failed to find a robe.
Di Yuanfeng then turned to look at Master Huang, "Brother Huang, try your luck?"
Perhaps things really changed, and Master Huang actually waved on the climbing steps. After his arm was passed, the clothes on the corpse were still there. Sun Daoren immediately ran to take off the clothes.
Fuck the masterful demeanor of Thor’s house!
I am just a Shanze Yexiu who has never touched half of Guyu money in his life!
But after he succeeded, Sun Daoren still reluctantly handed it over to Master Huang.
This is Yamazawa Yexiu’s rules.
Of course, there are bigger rules waiting for the four of them, but for now, it seems that they are waiting for the Daoist fellow Chen.
It was rare for Sun Daoren to be a little intolerable.
Could it be that he wanted to show his kindness to the Bodhisattva and persuade Di Yuanfeng and Master Huang?
If everyone really returns home with a full load and cannot empty out the treasures here, then there is no need to kill people and buy goods, right?
It’s just that Sun Daoren was a little hesitant and felt that he was not in a hurry. He wanted to see the harvest first before talking about anything else.
Otherwise, if you can’t even fit one or two bags in the end, your indecisiveness and womanly kindness will only make those two guys feel disgusted. If they can’t save everything, they will kill themselves too. .
Chen Pingan always followed the three of them.
After walking up the last step, on the white jade square in front of the Taoist temple, there were two smaller corpses on the ground. After Di Yuanfeng waved his sleeves, no clothes were left, but each left a body. A relic.
They are just two heavy weapons on the mountain, with many cracks and damage to their appearance.
Di Yuanfeng knelt down and put it away carefully, putting it into his sleeves.
Master Huang said: "It seems that the quality of the spiritual weapons and magic weapons here is not very good."
Di Yuanfeng nodded and said with a smile: "Then let's Quantity wins.”
Daoren Sun was overjoyed.
Master Huang also rarely showed a smile.
Chen Pingan still did not interfere. He was still used to thinking of a way out first. Let’s talk about treasure hunting.
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking up, you can see everything within your field of vision, beyond the green mountains and green water, within a hundred miles. It is blurry, but further away, there seems to be an extremely clear line. After crossing the line, it suddenly changes and becomes foggy, giving Chen Pingan a depressing feeling of the end of the road and the emptiness of the world
< p>(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)Sleep.
This is a good thing and a bad thing.
The good thing is that this fairy cave is a place. It is located in the legendary rootless land, similar to the broken ancient cave heaven paradise, and is not built in the real landscape.
This shows that the Xianjia ruins here must have a long history and deep origins. There are really priceless treasures of heaven and earth, and there can be one or two fairy secrets that point directly to the earthly fairyland.
But the bad thing is that it is easy to get in and difficult to get out, unless someone can break the restrictions of the small world.
p>
Chen Pingan has a sword sheath behind him. Of course he can do it. No matter how strong the canopy is, it will not be as good as the Ghost Valley of Skeleton Beach.
But when the time comes, he will become everyone. This is contrary to his original intention of "secretly earning a small amount of money, leaving quietly and leaving me alone".
Chen Ping'an does not want to become the second Jiang Shangzhen and become a streetwalker in the eyes of the monks in Luzhou, Beiju. Rats, everyone is shouting to kill them.
The reason why the three of Master Huang are so at ease is that they haven't noticed the strange phenomena in the mountains and rivers in the distance. From this, it can be seen that Master Huang, this golden body warrior, is not a piece of paper. It's vague, but not too strong.
The existence of that line actually means little to Chen Pingan at the moment.
But once the worst outcome occurs, He is the only one who can see and get out of the small world.
The other three are still kept in the dark, maybe they are secretly communicating about how to take advantage of others. This fellow Taoist.
The Taoist temple in front of them is not big, and there is no plaque. Before the four of them entered the Taoist temple, they couldn't help but look at the green glazed tiles on the roof. There were many buildings on the mountain, but this was the only one. This tile only exists everywhere.
As time goes by, the tiles are still shining. They are obviously not the ordinary glazed tiles found in the palaces and palaces of secular dynasties. They are real treasures on the mountain and used by gods and gods.
In short, every tile is worth fairy money.
This scene made Sun Taoist tremble all over. I guess it is worth seven or eight Xiaoshu money? It is possible to exchange Xiaoshu money for Guyu money to make high-quality glazed tiles!
Master Huang and Di Yuanfeng are both pure martial artists. The value of these glazed tiles is as high as that of the sect on the mountain! Shantou has never met each other. In fact, it is impossible to accurately estimate the Shantou Xianfu sect that he has interacted with., have never laid such glazed tiles on their roofs, but it is not uncommon to find them in the secular world below.
Chen Pingan finally looked at where the four people came from, but there was still no movement.
There is a question that he would like to ask the next person if he has a chance.
About what time did you enter this small world.
Actually, Chen Pingan has been calculating time mentally.
Once the speed of time here deviates significantly from that of the vast world, Chen Pingan will have two plans, the best and the worst.
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Zhan Qing, the young marquis of Beiting Kingdom, and his party came to the entrance of the cave.
The Golden Body Realm martial artist who is worshiped by the family is surveying the footprints on the ground.
Gao Ling, the military general of the Fuhu Kingdom, said in a deep voice: "Little Marquis, there are many people hiding near the top of the mountain."
Zhan Qing said with a smile: "Follow us and eat ashes. That’s right. If you have the guts to enter the cave, you must have the guts to reincarnate.” He didn’t have a good impression of Shanze Yexiu or Immortal Genealogy.
Even if he himself is a serious Taoist, he may still be a son of a wealthy family at heart. He is used to seeing emperors, generals, ministers and princes' mansions, so he is used to careful planning and taking advantage of the situation. Instead of relying on a pair of fists and a few treasures to kill here and there, Zhan Qing is really fed up with those high-ranking fellows. But when it comes to the situation where magic is needed to kill people, Zhan Qing will naturally not be sloppy.
Bai Bi joked: "Are you really not in a hurry, are you afraid of letting those two groups get there first?"
Zhan Qing said with a smile: "If they can do it in the blink of an eye, they can I have turned into the treasure of the Immortal Family and eaten some secret book. Even if I am unlucky, I will admit defeat. Otherwise, where can people and things escape?"
Gao Ling is even more worried about this person. Fa was impressed.
Previously, the young Marquis of Beiting Kingdom was regarded as a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing.
Now it seems that whoever dares to underestimate this person in the future starts a so-called dispute on the path of spiritual practice, and the other party is guaranteed to capsize in the gutter.
Two golden warriors opened the way, holding candles and stepping into the dark cave.
Bai Bi is in a relaxed mood. As long as there is no big accident, there is no need for her to take action personally during this treasure hunting trip.
Even if Caique Mansion Sun Qing and Yunshang City Shen Zhenze came in person, it could only be regarded as a small accident.
The two seventh-level warriors in his team are enough to eat a pot.
A group of people came to the cave with four painted murals of heavenly kings.
Zhan Qing frowned a little. He was not good at breaking formations. His Yuanying master was a wild cultivator in Shanze. He had learned a lot and should be familiar with it, but he never taught it to Zhan Qing. Anyone who talks about finding opportunities to visit secret realms will always say that those heretical tricks will delay his practice. He, Zhan Qing, will talk about other things when he reaches the Dragon Gate Realm.
Since the first group of wild cultivators and Yunshangcheng cultivators have disappeared,He must have entered the ruins of the Immortal Mansion one after another.
Bai Bi smiled and said: "What should we do next? Are we just going to stare at the big ones here?"
Zhan Qing said helplessly: "If you know the direction of the exit, just wait and see. , I'm just afraid that we won't be able to find him if we are more than a hundred miles apart."
Bai Bi put his hands behind his back and looked around, "Look for clues first. If it doesn't work, you will owe me a huge favor. "
Zhan Qing asked: "Is it a big price?"
Bai Bi nodded: "It will cost me the equivalent of ten years."
This direct disciple of the ancestor of the Water Dragon Sect carefully sacrificed a natal object. It was an extremely rare cyan talisman. It turned out to be a talisman pattern of gurgling water. It was both simple and weird. The water flow painted on the talisman paper , flowing slowly, and you can even vaguely hear the sound of running water.
A golden elixir monk from a sect is willing to refine a talisman as his natal object, so the quality of this talisman should at least be a magic weapon.
Bai Bi said: "This is an ancient talisman. My master accidentally obtained it in his early years. It comes from the ruins of one of the three ancient temples in Jidu. It is called the Cunjin Talisman. It has many wonderful features. , practice water magic, get twice the result with half the effort. The master's side is a little unhappy because of the ownership of this talisman, so let's not mention it. In short, one of its magical effects can help us enter the secret realm."
The Golden Talisman is also known as the Time Talisman.
Mysterious and mysterious.
Although Zhan Qing didn't know the origin of this talisman, she still shook her head and said: "Let's forget it."
Bai Bi sighed, "I am already a gold medal The Dan Di Immortal is equivalent to ten years of cultivation in the early Longmen realm. What does it mean? "
Zhan Qing smiled bitterly: "Sister Bai."
Bai Bi said with a smile: "Sister Bai, that's enough."
It's Zhan. Qing, a noble son with a cool temperament, couldn't help but want to reach out and hold her hand.
Bai Bi shook his head, with a peaceful mind, and said: "Those vulgar and vulgar girls who are loved by you, many women are willing to die for you, why are you not moved? Just because of me Is it a golden elixir earth immortal who has lost his Taoism for a few years, so you are tempted? I don’t think it’s okay to have this kind of love between children. If in the future, it is a Nascent Soul female cultivator who makes such sacrifices for you. Don’t you just have to change your mind when you see something different? The real immortal Taoist couple on the mountain is far from being so shallow.”
Zhan Qing was struck by lightning and was speechless.
Bai Bi suddenly said: "Before using the inch-gold talisman, first examine the clues and then try hard. The fists of the two gold-body realm warriors cannot be wasted. Neither of them will work. Let's give up." I'll come."
Zhan Qing felt a little better.
Looking at this charming sister Bai again, she felt a little strange.
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After Huan Yun appeared in this fairy cave, he immediatelyImmediately, he put a unique talisman on the bodies of the three people around him to cover up his body shape and energy.
As for the ripples of Qi when the three of them walked, Huan Yun was just the Golden Elixir Earth Immortal of the Fulu Sect, and he was not the Taoist Heavenly Lord of the Taoist Sect, so he could not achieve perfection.
The old priest of Longmen Realm in Yunshang City breathed a sigh of relief. There was no ambush, which was a good thing after all.
Huan Yun suddenly said: "Then you go shopping on your own. Except for the fight of life and death, I don't care about the three of you. Gains and losses other than life and death are all determined by destiny."
Then Huan Yun smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't rob you. At most, I will pick up the leftovers or the ones you didn't find."
Huan Yun The figure dissipated like clouds and fog without any trace of ripples.
The old worshipper and the two juniors laughed and said: "Master Huan always keeps his word. Let's go. How to deal with the wild cultivator next is what you two need to worry about."
Having heard the implication of the protector's words, the woman asked worriedly: "Uncle, are you?"
The old worshiper said helplessly: "Do you still want me to help you two pick up things? Carrying something? Are you here for a trip? I am your porter?” And when you look down on the earth from a high place, it is easier to see more hidden mysteries.
However, for the sake of caution, the old man still sacrificed a spiritual weapon that was not his natal object, and took the lead in taking off and circling to avoid crashing into the landscape formation.
When you enter the ruins of such an ownerless fairy mansion, there is naturally money to be found everywhere.
There will also be murderous intentions everywhere, waiting for money pickers.
In fact, the old man is both happy and worried. What he is happy about is that the opportunity here is definitely not small and beyond imagination. It is definitely not a monastic residence of a monk in the Longmen Realm, but an entire sect. Just look at the scale of the building. It is no less inferior to Yunshang City and Caique Mansion.
So this time the city lord Shen Zhenze took out the small object and handed it to him, which couldn't be more right.
The worry is that this Immortal Mansion cannot be taken away. Once it is really a place of cultivation for Nascent Soul Immortal, or even a great monk in the upper five realms, when they return to Yunshang City, as long as there is a little bit of news leaked Go out and come back to the mountain to hunt for treasure. I'm afraid even a golden elixir won't be able to get any leftovers. They will only be moved away by the sect near the water tower using the legendary magical power of moving mountains. The closest sect to Beiting Kingdom, one to the west and one to the north, is not much different from here. That difference is completely negligible for the sect monks who have their own ferry.
This old priest only hopes that the old owner of this place is just an unknown earth immortal, and his realm must never be higher.
Golden elixir is the best, but Nascent Soul will cause some trouble, and it will be difficult to end it afterwards.
Maybe there will be a genealogy master from the sect who comes to visit Yunshang City. Without even opening a conversation, the city owner can only spit out most of the fat and hand it over obediently to the other party. He also has to worry about the other party. Not satisfied.
Once it is the ruins on the hilltop where the monks of the upper five realms are stationed, there is no need to think about it. It is very likely that good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and great fortune will be followed by disaster.
Unless they, Yun Shangcheng, can immediately smash this small world and destroy all traces in one go.
It’s a pity that Yun Shangcheng can never do it.
Unless Shen Zhenze makes a decisive decision and after the three of them return to Yunshang City with Huan Yun, he takes the initiative to find one of the sects and negotiate a fair share with the other party.
As for this feng shui treasure land with strong water transport, coupled with so many ready-made spectacular buildings, it will naturally be a summer resort for Fang Sect in the future.
The spiritual weapon used to explore the path flew around without any hindrance.
Lao Zongfeng was relieved to fly into the sky with the wind.
Just when the old worshipper was hundreds of feet away from the ground, the spiritual weapon suddenly shattered. The old worshipper knew something was wrong, and was suddenly pulled by someone and fell to the ground.
Lao Zongfeng was shocked, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was Lao Zhenren Huan Yun who held his shoulders and led him to the ground.
Then the old worshipper noticed above his head,
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There was a wisp of slender energy, which flashed past. fleeting.
Huan Yun said in a deep voice: "I advise you not to go up any further. Even the military monks from the Golden Pill Earth Immortal can't stand the sword energy that patrols all directions."
p>Previously, the old master used several traveling talismans and threw them into the four directions of the world. He found that every time a talisman went to a high place, it would instantly turn into powder.
The old worshiper looked up and saw that the trace of aura from before was nowhere to be found.
The Longmen Realm of Yunshang City was shocked and said: "Is there still a sword immortal sitting in this ruins?!"
Huan Yun, who had quietly walked around the Qingshan Mountain, shook his head. "They are all dead, there are no living people, and there are no ghosts. Only this sword energy continues to exist in this small world."
Huan Yun's face was solemn, "I will tell you another story that is both good and bad. According to the news, this place is a mysterious area left behind after the ancient cave heaven was broken for some reason. The size of the territory is roughly a hundred miles. It is hard to say how old the small world is. It may be a thousand years or even longer. But what is this mountain cave house? It died quietly at that time. I roughly calculated that it was about seven or eight hundred years, but this is not normal. In the history of Beiting Kingdom, there is no such sect of Xianjia."
Huan Yun stopped. The body fell, more than a hundred feet above the ground, and he hovered in the wind with the old priest, and said slowly: "Then there is only one possibility. After the sect here was destroyed, this small world was once used by an unknown world. The foreign master took it with him and migrated all the way to Beiting Kingdom. However, for some reason, this immortal was not able to occupy this secret place, practice successfully, and then rely on this place to establish a sect outside, or he suffered a misfortune and carried the world. A certain treasure fell into the deep mountains of Beiting Kingdom without being noticed by anyone, or after this person came to Beiting Kingdom, he was no longer far away.You, hid here secretly in seclusion, and then died in obscurity and was reincarnated. "
Huan Yun sighed, "Life and death are uncertain, and the road is impermanent. ”
Every time I think about this matter, I feel a little discouraged.
But after Huan Yun sighed with emotion, he immediately woke up and remembered The words he said to comfort Shen Zhenze in Yunshang City returned to normal in an instant, and there was no longer any haze in his mind.
In Taoist practice, self-mistake is the most misguided, and this is why there are three religions and hundreds of schools of thought. , the most difficult hurdle to overcome.
The old master Huan Yun actually has excellent qualifications, but all the mountaintop immortals along the way to Dadu in Luzhou, Beiju, think that he, Huan Yun, is on the way to Fulu. , has a bright future, and is in harmony with his own path, which is why he has achieved his current success. In fact, Huan Yun knows it well. This is called a dumb man who cannot tell the pain of eating coptis. An expert once said clearly that if he, Huan Yun, entered the Zongzi Touxian early. He is already a Nascent Soul cultivator who is expected to reach the upper five realms.
So Huan Yun feels deeply about the word gain and loss. /p>
When you are really helpless, you can only use it as a practice to sharpen your Taoist heart to relieve your sorrow.
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The Taoist temple on the top of the mountain. There is a sitting statue of a middle-aged Taoist, looking forward, with his hands folded in front of him.
There is a small brass incense burner with half of the incense embers left. /p>
Everyone knew that the small incense burner with its discerning light was definitely an important Taoist weapon, but no one touched it.
Di Yuanfeng asked softly: " Mr. Sun, have you ever seen this person in the album of portraits of your Taoist gods? "
Daoren Sun shook his head, "I've never seen it before. ”
There was something he didn’t dare to say. The Taoist in front of him had an ordinary appearance. The whole statue gave people the impression of being nothing more than ordinary, not even as impressive as the four statues of the heavenly kings in the cave.
Chen Pingan stared at the statue, as if he and the old Taoist from Donghai Taoist Temple had traveled through the time and water of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land for more than three hundred years, occasionally. You will see that the old temple master will also sit in this posture, but it is not common. Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of sitting posture is not strange after all, but Chen Pingan has a vague feeling. He always feels that in the eyes of the old temple master, The true meaning of monasticism is somewhat similar to the statue of the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him.
Chen Pingan remembered four words in a Taoist classic.
Lejing Zuobang. .
The years are long.
The monks don’t know the cold and heat under the mountain. If you leave a statue of a god in the past, how can you not know the four seasons? Over time, when a Taoist practices Taoism, where will he reach in the end?
Chen Ping'an sighed in his heart, took out three sticks of landscape incense from the nearby objects, rubbed them, lit them, and inserted them into the small incense burner.
Taoist Sun felt that this fellow Taoist was really wishful thinking. Could it be that he still hopedI hope that if there is still a residual soul in the statue or Taoist spirit, just because you light three sticks of incense, an opportunity will come to you?
Neither Huang Master nor Di Yuanfeng stopped this person from offering incense.
In fact, I wanted to judge whether the small incense burner would trigger the mechanism through the black-robed old man's careless act of burning incense. This would create an additional opportunity or trigger the mechanism. Causing death.
Because the small incense burner must be taken away, it is better if someone is willing to take risks to explore the way.
When the three sticks of incense burned out, there was no movement.
Di Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Brother Huang got a robe first, and I got two accessories. So who should this incense burner belong to? Taoist Master Sun, Brother Chen?"
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Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I'll forget it. There are so many buildings in the mountain, and I haven't visited them since I was seventeen or eighteen. After we split up, it will be enough for me to keep busy. If Taoist Sun wants this incense burner, just take it." ”
Master Huang said: “I can use that robe to exchange for the incense burner with Taoist Sun.”
Taoist Sun felt a pain in his body, but he still nodded and agreed.
Master Huang threw out the robe, moved the incense burner and put it into the package.
Then he cleaned out all the worthless clothes and bottles in the big suitcase and threw them on the ground.
Then he tore the luggage in half and threw one half to Di Yuanfeng as a package. Master Huang glanced at Daoren Sun who looked embarrassed and said, "Daozhang Sun has such a big Taoist robe, it's hard to take it off." It’s just a package?”
Daoren Sun suddenly understood and was filled with joy.
Then the four of them were busy in the small Taoist temple. Di Yuanfeng found a snow-white futon, and Taoist Sun pulled off several pieces of golden silk cloth of unknown material.
Master Huang guessed that there was a mystery hidden in the statue, so he suddenly smashed the entire statue with one punch, but gained nothing.
At that time, Chen Pingan was squatting on the ground, reaching out to touch the extremely moist blue bricks and knocking them. He had just made some plans when he heard the noise and looked up at Huang. Teacher, the latter grinned at Chen Pingan.
Daoren Sun was shocked. Di Yuanfeng just glanced at the broken statue of the god on the ground. It turned out to be the most valuable wooden painting, and stopped looking at it.
The four of them walked out of the Taoist temple together, and Taoist Sun had just crossed the threshold.
A series of explosions sounded around the waist of the tall and thin Taoist.
It was actually the string of pagoda bells that exploded.
Taoist Sun wailed incessantly, "It's tragic! It must be our disrespectful act that angered this Taoist god."
Master Huang and Di Yuanfeng confronted each other After taking a look, without any hesitation, he went down the mountain to other buildings to hunt for treasures separately.
Daoren Sun hesitated for a moment, and did not choose to follow Di Yuanfeng. Instead, he followed Master Huang, shouted "Wait for me," and ran over.
Soon the small Taoist temple behind the four people collapsed, dust flew up, and the sky was blocked.
Chen Pingan was not as anxious as the three others to go down the mountain to hunt for treasure.
RatherStart picking up items that the other three are unwilling to take more of.
For example, those green glazed tiles that are too heavy and take up space, and those blue bricks that embody strong water transport.
In addition to the package leaning on his body, Chen Ping'an also has small and close objects.
It just so happened that the Xingying Shop was opened on Laohuai Street in Chunlu Pu, which freed up a lot of space.
But what Chen Pingan really wanted to collect were the broken pieces of wood from the statue that Master Huang had punched.
In the ruins of the Taoist temple, Chen Ping'an took things in a leisurely manner.
The pieces of gleaming glazed tiles were first collected among the objects within easy reach. At the same time, they kept gently throwing the Taoist ruins and debris onto the square, carefully selecting the broken wood of the statues, and looking for them. Broken wood, one side loaded with glazed tiles. It is said that the Glazed Pavilion in Baidi City has secret blue tiles and glazed tiles, which are layered on the roof ridge. It has the reputation of "the glazed pavilion has thousands of tiles, reflecting through the sea of clouds like blue waves."
After Chen Pingan collected all the broken wood of the statues and installed one hundred and twenty pieces of glazed tiles, his thoughts became a little weird.
When I looked up, it seemed that the ruins of the Taoist temple had been moved to a new location, from the original ruins to the White Jade Square.
Furthermore, those green bricks that contained traces of water transport and unusual aura put Chen Ping'an into a dilemma.
If he wants to collect all the glazed tiles on the roof of the Taoist temple and the blue bricks on the ground, I am afraid that Chen Pingan will not be able to do it even if he has a few more close-by items.
However, Chen Ping'an didn't hesitate at all.
But among the things nearby, there are some old objects that are not valuable at all.
Compared to the blue bricks that contain a trace of the essence of water transport, or other chance treasures that will go to those halls and lofts next, they are worlds apart.
Chen Ping'an squatted down and held his sleeves with his hands.
Chen Pingan raised his head, reached out and touched the stubble on his chin, stood up, and moved as many bricks and glazed tiles as possible.
Not a single old thing among the things within easy reach has been lost.
Finally, Chen Pingan lit three more sticks of incense and inserted them into the gaps between the two blue bricks of the Taoist temple ruins.
After it burned out, he blew gently to disperse some of the ashes.
Chen Ping'an excavated the green bricks in a neat row, without moving them here and there, and erasing the excavation traces on the ground.
In the end, not even the square-inch objects were spared, and more than 30 green bricks were installed together with the objects close by.
After thinking about it, Chen Pingan put another blue brick and two glazed tiles into his cross-body package. They were heavy and made people feel quite at ease.
So Chen Pingan stuffed two more green bricks into the package.
This is when we went down the mountain.
Go and see that fellow Taoist Sun who has the softest heart.
If nothing unexpected happens, when this fellow Daoist Sun finds a valuable treasure that even Master Huang covets, that will be the moment when Fellow Daoist Sun will die.
Before this fellow Taoist Sun shouted to Master Huang to wait for me, he actually told Chen Ping'an from his heart: Be careful of Qin Juyuan. Fellow Taoist had better not show up again. Take this opportunity to pick up the treasure and run away, getting further and further away. Well, life is worth more than money!
Chen Pingan felt that these words alone should save Daoist Sun from an accident.
This trip to the mountains to hunt for treasures, and the treasures found were far beyond Chen Ping'an's imagination, the kind that could make him laugh out of his dreams.
So what follows is a journey through the mountains and rivers.
If you get something occasionally, that's better. If you don't gain anything at all, it's not bad either.
However, Taoist Sun’s string of pagoda bells shattered and exploded for no reason, which was very strange.
It’s just that compared to the weirdness of this cave, it seems to be normal again.
Even if Chen Ping'an had just lit another Yang Qi Lantern Talisman, it was still a sign that the world was clear and clear, and there was no evil spirit at all.
Chen Pingan is at his wits end.
It’s nothing more than soldiers coming to cover up the water and the earth.
Many natural disasters are actually just disasters.
Chen Pingan walked around the mountains of Taoist temple ruins on the White Jade Square. Chen Pingan's previous rummaging through the ruins was as meticulous as hair and skillful, so he would not miss anything.
If you really want to miss it, there is no need to think too much.
Chen Pingan stood at the top of the steps and looked up.
Finally the second group of people came.
Compared to the sneakiness of the first group of people, this group of people is much more arrogant.
It is Zhan Qing, the young prince of Beiting Kingdom, and Xiu Baibi, the direct daughter of the Shuilong Sect of the Fuu Kingdom.
Chen Pingan posted a carrying tablet talisman on himself, and it flew down like a bird.
(End of this chapter)