Chapter 25 Fangcun Mountain
For land hiking, this is just a moment.
Sitting upright under the Seven Treasures Tree, I felt a little bit of a sense of the situation and found a door, then pushed it open, and when I opened my eyes, the universe in front of me was completely reversed and changed.
At first glance, wherever you look,
I only see:
Thousands of peaks line up, and ten thousand feet open the screen.
The mist and clouds scatter the colors, and the sun and the moon shine.
Someone liked it:
The sun shines on the mist and lightly locks the green, and the rain catches the dark color and the cold color and green.
If the dragon veins of the undulating landscaping are good, there must be a master who hides his name.
Almost subconsciously, Lu Xingzhou looked directly at Hu Jie and others, but saw that they also looked incredible. They obviously did not know the reason why their family appeared here. They just felt that their divine will suddenly become confused, and then they closed their eyes and came here.
It was like a land raft carrying a raft of all things really crossing a void passage, but in fact, the so-called void passage did not exist at all.
Or -
It's only in the heart.
Lu Xingzhou, the "Sage Dojo", breathed a deep breath of turbid air. Although he did not witness the great power of the saint with his own eyes, this scene alone was enough to shock him.
You must know,
This is because the Bodhi Taoist has disappeared and has not been in charge of the temple. In other words, all this is just a natural reaction to this temple. As long as you master the Dharma, anyone can come in. The truth is clearly in front of everyone, but no one can understand it.
"Lingtai Fangcunshan."
"Shaping Moon Three Star Cave."
Lu Xingzhou took a deep breath and did not rush to explore. Although Ao Qian was excited, he still forced himself to suppress his mood.
Because both sides know very well:
The saint's temple is not that easy to explore, even if the saint is not there, it is the same.
Unless it is absolutely necessary,
Otherwise, at least you have to have the cultivation of Yang Shen to have the capital to explore.
"Waiting for you to break through." Ao Qian's eyes turned and he looked at Lu Xingzhou, who also nodded.
"I would like to ask all fellow Taoists to protect the Dharma for me."
After saying that, Lu Xingzhou no longer hesitated, maintained his movements of sitting upright under the Seven Treasures Tree. He closed his eyes again, sank his consciousness into the raft of all things, and began to refine the world of ten thousand gods and the three Dinghai beads given by the demons, so that his own Taoist Dharma and sentient beings in the world can connect cause and effect.
However, at this moment, I heard the mountains and forests tremble under the treasure raft of the Wanxiang, and the dispute between thousands of leaves. A breeze came, bringing a loud song:
"Watch the chess and the tree is rotten, the wood is cut down, and the valley is slowly walking by the edge of the clouds."
"Selling money and selling wine."
"I laughed wildly from the love."
The singing was sonorous and powerful, drifting into the treasure raft of all things with the wind. Immediately afterwards, a woodcutter walked out slowly in the mountains and forests. He saw a steel axe in his hand and a hemp rope carrying a fire and hemp rope. At first glance, he had no magical powers, and his body was full of worldly aura, like a mortal.
After singing, the woodcutter pointed the steel axe in his hand at the treasure raft in all things in the sky, and smiled loudly, "Is it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar."
"Last time I came, I was a monkey, but today I came the group of true monks."
"Friends, why not come down and talk?"
"after all"
Speaking of this, the woodcutter changed his mind: "Instead of going to the Three Star Cave to die now, it is better to stay and chat with me, so that I can always live for a few more days."
In the bamboo and pine trees, among the strange flowers and auspicious grass, Wang Hong was walking carefully, and every time he walked a distance, he would stop deducing the road ahead.
"Abbot of Tianxin."
"The human heart is in a small way."
"This square cunshan is worthy of being a saint's temple and a spiritual holy realm. It is said that the monkey has also practiced Taoism here, but he just doesn't know if there is something I need."
Going hard and risking your life to enter Fangcunshan,
Wang Hong only wants one thing:
Great-quality celestial immortal skill.
"According to Lan Deng, in the late Taichung period, during the Dharma ritual of the west, the monkey emerged from nowhere. It was because he practiced this wonderful method and finally achieved the position of the innate great saint. It was comparable to the heyday of the Peacock Great Saint. Even the Daluo Jinxian could not do anything to him. He was the real saint's Dharma."
"Although it is the path of celestial immortals, no matter what, as long as I can obtain this wonderful method, I will be personally taught by the Taoist Bodhi, and have this cause and effect."
"I can fight for the position of Yang Shen."
"only"
The Bodhi Taoist values the most in his actions. As the saying goes, "I have a chance to meet thousands of miles away, but I don't know each other without a chance to meet each other." Wang Hong took the risk and was most afraid of himself and the great-quality immortal were speechless, but now he has no way out, so he can only go on with the bullet and walk on.
However--
What made Wang Hong ecstatic was that not only did he not encounter any obstacles, but he even went smoothly. Not long after, he saw a cliff stone tablet.
"Come" in the dark, Wang Hong seemed to hear a call.
Crossing the cliff,
Enter the cave,
What caught my eye was the layers of deep pavilions and jade towers. As soon as I entered the pearl palace, I had countless quiet rooms and living in secluded rooms. Wang Hong came all the way to the Yaotai, but saw a thin Taoist sitting upright on the stage, with thirty fairy boy guards, nodding and smiling, and looking straight at Wang Hong.
"The ancestor is here!"
Without saying a word, Wang Hong knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Mr. Wang Hong, come here to visit Taoism and seek immortality. I would like to ask the ancestors to preach to the younger generation."
At this moment,
Wang Hong seemed to have forgotten everything, and his mind was full of his own opportunity. Some kind of confused impulse and instinct made him kneel spontaneously on the ground.
However--
With his bow, where he could not see, the thin Taoist priests and guards on the Yaotai platform changed drastically. The clear light fell from the sky and fell into the three-star cave but turned into a brilliant blood light, shining off the star crown of the brocade, showing the true appearance of evil worship.
Where is there any thin Taoist?
Where are there any thirty fairy children?
Sitting upright on the stage, there was only a bulging Taoist robe that could not be blown down by the wind. The guards on both sides were corpses with broken bones, and their huge skeleton eyes were flashing with a strange red light, looking at Wang Hong below with mocking sarcasm, and the Taoist robe on the stage slowly opened like wings.
"Master?"
Wang Hong looked up blankly and saw the skinny Taoist's expression of approval and satisfaction, as well as the thirty fairy children beside him full of encouragement and expectation.
"Bang!"
The Taoist robe was completely opened and a thunderous explosion was made.
When Wang Hong heard the explosion, he was overjoyed: "Would the ancestor teach me the true Dharma? My disciple Wang Hong, who has seen the ancestor, also asked the ancestor to give me the Dharma."
After saying that, Wang Hong kowtowed again.
Immediately afterwards-
I saw the robe falling in the wind, falling from the jade platform, and finally steadily draped on Wang Hong's shoulders, covering his entire body. It was not until this time that Wang Hong heard the soft whisper from the "ancestor", with a bit of relief and calmness:
"Fellow Taoist, you are destined to be with me."
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Chapter completed!