Chapter 20: Floating Dust Cave
Zhai Fang, who is skilled in Taoist arts and alchemy, said in confusion: "The Eight Heavenly Dragons are the highest immortal treasures of Tianlong Temple, the Buddhist holy land. In order to save the peak master trapped in Longhu Mountain, the guest Lotus Buddhist did not hesitate to break the more than 360 taboos set up by Tianlong Temple for thousands of years, and released the Eight Heavenly Dragons. He sucked the Heavenly Dragons into his body regardless of the consequences. His cultivation level soared. He slaughtered more than 400 Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain in one go. In the end, how could he pass it on to the young man? Even if it was true, with the young man's roots and bones, he could withstand the overwhelming pressure of the eight Heavenly Dragons?"
Mrs. Fan said calmly: "At a young age, two hibernating dragons were planted in both eyes. Red dragons and yellow coils were planted in their eyes. After sixteen years of rectification, they squeezed out all the Buddha roots and Taoist bones in their bodies, so they resonated with the eight heavenly dragons in nature. This was the most critical opportunity. At that time, Li Baichan raised the eight heavenly dragons with his body, and his body's energy and spirit were the food for the eight dragons, so his cultivation level did not advance but retreated. The top-grade dragon elephant Prajna cultivation that was forged in a century was destroyed in just twenty years, and it was not enough to survive. Finally, he died of drunkenness in Liangzhou Shang.
On the small boat in the lake, the eight dragons slept forever. Until the young man went to the cemetery to worship, triggering the small heavenly tribulation. The eight dragons were born. The young man's eyes broke out from his body, absorbed purple thunder, and expanded into a dragon. The eight dragons swallowed it in one mouthful. This is probably the only reason why the young man still survived. When the eight dragons digested the hibernation dragon one day, the young man would not be able to afford it and could not escape the end of being wiped out. However, with the young man's mind and nature, he would definitely be able to survive the battle, and he would not be able to miss the selection of guests."
After a few words, he said slowly, and said in a very quiet manner.
But Zhai Fang and Tang Hongzong were filled with thoughts and their moods were confused.
Huang Donglai sat on the sword, clapped his hands and laughed, "The most poisonous bamboo leaves are green, poison is not the heart of a woman."
The White Lotus Sect Master sighed and said, "I'm sorry."
Mrs. Fan smiled and said, "When the young man takes the seat of the guest minister and dies again, the next round of guest minister selection will take at least thirty years. I think that by then, Junior Sister Huang has already achieved great realm. Whether Bai Lian wins or loses, she will no longer need to be as embarrassed as she is today."
Huang Donglai snorted coldly.
Leaving with a sword.
It seems ashamed to be with such insidious fellow disciples.
Tang Hongzhuang narrowed her eyes and looked at Mrs. Fan, saying, "I'll go to the ape cave to hunt the three yellow vipers."
Zhai Fang also said lightly: "The alchemy furnace needs to be on fire."
The two left the cliff together, leaving only the leader of Bailian Sect and the quiet Mrs. Fan.
The white-haired old woman regretted: "It seems that it is not that you don't want to give the teenager an initiation, but that you can't do it at all. It's really a huge problem to be retaliated by the eight dragons at any time. I just hope that in the battle, the eight dragons can shine as you expected, out of the instinct to protect the body, they can shine and make a big splash."
Mrs. Fan nodded slightly, her eyes blurred.
The White Lotus Sect Master looked at the rolling clouds outside the cliff and said softly: "Xuanyu, your heart cannot be confused."
Mrs. Fan's eyes returned to their coldness and said, "Remember the Xuanyu."
The conspiracy here is ups and downs.
The boy was calm. He was carrying a pot of fresh yellow viper stewed meat to the uncle. He continued to call the fairy sister and the fairy aunt along the way, and he was full of admiration. He still looked at him coldly. Finally, he came outside the sword formation of the Zangjian Pavilion and happened to meet the young uncle who was returning with the sword.
This time she did not make sarcasm, nor did she look at Chen Qingniu. She just ordered the ferret nicknamed Facial Wash on her shoulder to serve the stewed meat. She even forgot the promise of a pot of stew for a secret book. Chen Qingniu did not dare to ask for it, and left carefully, for fear of triggering the sword formation, eating seventeen or eighteen swords and stabbing it into a hole.
After returning to the courtyard, Senior Sister Shiji and Qin Xiangjun were still in the ape cave. Senior Sister Shiji refined her body, Senior Sister Qin practiced slave swordsmanship. Chen Qingniu was alone, sitting under the vine with both intentions. At the same time, he practiced the Qi-induced technique of "Wei Liaozi" and "Taishang Swordsmanship". He broke a grape branch and placed it on the stone table. According to the obscure and empty sword techniques on the bamboo slips, he concentrated his mind and held his breath, betting on a thought on the vine branches, and silently recited the two mouth curses of the Qi-induced Slave Sword that were incompatible with each other.
After a stick of incense, the vine branches remained motionless without any face.
After two incense sticks, the situation remains the same.
Chen Qingniu was not discouraged at all. Today, he couldn't control a small branch. How could he talk about what he really thought about in his heart and would be overwhelming in the future?
Move.
The three-inch-long grape branches trembled and shaking.
Chen Qingniu was ecstatic.
The vine branches float.
Chen Qingniu had a thought and went to the left.
But the vine branches sway to the right.
Chen Qingniu's thoughts were right.
The vine branches were like a trauma, and they actually floated to the left.
Chen Qingniu opened his eyes and cursed angrily: "You are so disobedient."
The vine branches magically stood up and clicked.
Chen Qingniu was stunned and murmured: "What's the matter? This vine is a fairy and can be psychic?"
Someone chuckled in the distance, his voice familiar.
Vine branches fell on the stone table.
Chen Qingniu looked up and saw that it was Mrs. Fan. He suddenly realized and turned red. It turned out that this hibiscus owner, who was as hibiscus as a lotus, was making a joke.
Mrs. Fan came and sat opposite Chen Qingniu. Her eyes were as clear as that of Liulifang in Liangzhou, but her voice became a little warmer. She smiled and said, "If you want to have the skills to control the sword, you must have great perseverance and sweat. How can you achieve it overnight?"
Chen Qingniu Hanhan smiled, scratched his head, and said, "I'm so anxious."
Mrs. Fan picked up the vine branch, and two fingers like onions turned. Chen Qingniu stared at the crystal clear and delicate hand and asked curiously: "Mrs. Fan, I heard from Senior Sister Qin that there is a big yellow viper in the ape cave about to transform into a human form. Senior Sister Shiji also said that there are many demons and monsters in the world who like to walk in human form. Why is this?"
Mrs. Fan never looked up and said softly: "Man has three souls and seven spirits, twelve serious merits, nine extraordinary merits, and four hundred and four acupoints of Qifu. They are in line with the great way of creation in heaven and earth, and are indescribable. Born as a human being, it seems natural to ordinary people, but they do not know that millions of birds and beasts in the world who have obtained opportunities and have the opportunity to be enlightened will envy people's blessings. People like you and me who practice immortals and seek the Tao, as long as they step into the threshold, have a little bit of understanding, and make rapid progress, it is enough to make aliens envious. As for the one-year-old ascension that occurs once a thousand years and the two-year-old ascension that occurs once a hundred years, it is already incredible to them. If they are not my race, their hearts will be different. This is a turbulent truth. In the future, you will never be able to get along with all kinds of aliens."
Chen Qingniu nodded and said, "Qingniu keeps it in mind."
Mrs. Fan looked up and stared at the young man who was not well-versed in the world, saying, "Di Qingdi, have you ever thought about what to do after becoming a guest of Lotus Peak?"
Chen Qingniu replied: "Learn to drive the sword."
Mrs. Fan smiled and said, "Then?"
Chen Qingniu asked nervously: "Madam, can you ask for a wife?"
Mrs. Fan was stunned for a moment and shook her head and said, "It is not wise for those who practice Taoism. They are involved in cause and effect, disturb the mind of Taoism, and delay diligence. Unless they become a Taoist couple, no one is willing to marry. Qingdi, if you marry a mortal woman today, thirty years later, you will be as old as before, but she is old and yellow. Sixty years later, she will be a pile of dry bones. Wouldn't it be boring? When you become a guest of lotus and have supernatural powers, women in the world will rarely reject you as long as you like it."
Chen Qingniu fell into deep thought.
Qin Xiangjun and Shiji Senior Sister ended their ape cave practice and returned with a yellow viper. The one on Shiji Senior Sister’s back was twice as thick as Qin Xiangjun.
Mrs. Fan stood up and said calmly: "Qingdi, tomorrow you will go to the ape cave with your two senior sisters and strive to be proficient in the entire set of hammer fairy fists. Do not leave the ape cave until the acupuncture point is opened. Otherwise, fighting will be a dead end, and it is better to die of the ape cave."
The next day, Chen Qingniu followed Qin Xiangjun and Shiji to the Yuan Cave.
The ape cave is actually called Fuchen Cave Heaven, and ranks one of the seventy-two cave heavens. A certain ancestor of Guanyin once found a dead body and a "Sutra of the Flying on a Crane" in the cave, which tells the story of the road of ascension by riding a crane. There are many types of ascension, no less than twenty types, with driving a dragon as the first, and riding a crane as the ninth. At that time, the Lord of Lotus Peak was imprisoned by three heavenly masters on the forbidden land of Longhu Mountain and the Demon-Slaying Platform, part of the reason is this Taoist treasure book.
The entrance of the ape cave is narrow and wider as it moves. The branches and forks are one after another. The winding paths are secluded, the miasma and smelly, and there is also a biting yin energy. The wind is windless but the body is cold, making Chen Qingniu, who has just entered the ape cave, dizzy and confused. He guessed whether this ghost place, which is not like the Fulu Cave Heaven, has hollowed out the abdomen of the entire Lianhua Peak.
I don’t know how long I left, but I suddenly realized.
There is another world.
Chen Qingniu, who stood on the cliff, finally understood what a paradise was.
At our feet is a vast world, with streams gurgling, orioles flying, white cranes singing, apes and monkeys swaying, and like a fairyland on earth.
Qin Xiangjun sighed and pointed a direction to Chen Qingniu and said, "The viper hole is in that stream. You have to dive into the water first and then drill into the hole. There are fifty-four holes in total, and there are different sizes. Each hole has yellow vipers, with a few dozen or more, and hunting is like pulling a tooth from a tiger's mouth."
Chen Qingniu looked at Baizhang Cliff and said, "Senior Sister, how can we go down? Jump?"
Qin Xiangjun, who had been to the ape cave several times, smiled but said nothing.
Senior Sister Shiji whistled, and three huge yellow cranes flew in the distance, carrying a strong breeze. Qin Xiangjun was prepared and took advantage of the situation to move back two steps to stabilize his body. Poor Chen Qingniu was caught off guard and was lifted out. He rolled a few times, and was covered in dust. Qin Xiangjun jumped onto the back of the yellow crane and looked at someone with an awkward look. She covered her mouth and smiled. Her charm wanted too many beauty than the female disciples who pretended to be noble in the White Lotus Sect.
Chen Qingniu trotted a few steps, jumped on Huang He, and hugged Huang He's neck hard.
It's like a cloud rushing against the wind.
Chen Qingniu felt relaxed and happy, thinking about the joyful feeling of those immortals who ascended to the crane.
Before he knew it, he arrived at the bank of the stream. Chen Qingniu was reluctant to leave the back of Huanghe. Looking at the stream in the distance, he felt the scenery was wonderful. When he stood close, he realized that the taste was not good at all. The stream water was clear and dark, but it didn't seem to be deep, but it was not bottomed out. The water surface was covered with layers of blue mist, which was cool and colder, which was several times colder than walking on the Ape Cave passage before.
Senior Sister Shiji was wrapped around her waist with a rope made of ice silk, and a bronze dagger in her mouth, and jumped into the water.
Qin Xiangjun carried two swords on his back, and jumped into the stream like a plump carp full of spiritual energy.
Chapter completed!