Before the sky opened, Ning Tao mixed in with a group of tourists and climbed up the stairs to the golden summit of Mount Emei.

Emei is a beautiful mountain in the world, and it has been a famous mountain since ancient times.

But Ning Tao didn't feel how beautiful it was, but the dense human head made him feel quite spectacular.

In early winter, the temperature on the mountain is very low, and in addition to the heavy rain, a thin layer of ice forms on the stone steps, and the stone steps are slippery step by step. Along the road, there are disposable non-slip shoe covers, as well as boiled bacon and grilled hot sausages, which are very lively.

Chinese people like to be lively, it doesn't matter if the scenery is beautiful or not, the important thing is that there are many people, and you have to queue up for an hour to go to the toilet, which is enough to taste, it seems that only in this way can you live a tourist addiction.

Climb to the top of the gold, and the sky is just dawning. A line of golden light penetrated the sky, shining on the golden roof of Huazang Temple, and in an instant, the golden light was overwhelming, and the whole sky seemed to be rendered with a layer of gold dust. The Bodhisattva of riding the elephant is dignified, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the view can make people feel peaceful.

Many people were worshipping the Bodhisattva, and Ning Tao just looked at it and walked over.

It stands to reason that after becoming the master of the Outer Heaven Clinic and cultivating the Heavenly Dao, he should believe in ghosts and gods, but he does not believe in the gods made by craftsmen, nor is he a ghost in the legends of the world.

Stepping past the elephant riding on the square Fuxian Bodhisattva, Ning Tao walked to the sun-viewing platform behind the Huazang Temple, a pair of eyes were also looking for a benevolent figure in the crowd, and secretly said in his heart: "This is Emei Mountain, yes, but is this the base camp of the Emei faction? If so, there are so many tourists every day, and the teachers and wives of the Emei faction practice so well? If not, then where is it?"

"Doctor Ning. A kind voice came from the side in one direction.

Ning Tao looked away, and at a glance he saw the compassionate smiling master standing in front of a commissary. The gray monk's robe and gray head-wrapped monk's hat are worn loosely and plainly, but they also reveal a graceful figure, which looks very eye-catching.

The owner of the commissary handed Cixin a corn cob, and Cixin paid for it, and trotted over to Ning Tao with the corn cob.

Ning Tao said: "Be careful, there is ice on the ground, slippery." ”

As soon as these words came out, I remembered that people were also cultivators, how could they be slipped by a little ice on the ground?

Cixin came to Ning Tao's face, handed the corn cob to Ning Tao, and with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth: "Doctor Ning, give it to you." ”

Ning Tao smiled and said, "I'm not hungry, you can eat." ”

Ci Xin grinned: "Then I'm welcome." After saying that, he grabbed the corn cob and took a bite, looking very intoxicated.

Women are naturally greedy and like food, but Buddhism avoids meat, so she can buy a corn cob to satisfy her hunger.

Ning Taosi looked at it for a moment and lowered his voice: "Compassion Little Master, where is the respected teacher?"

"Come with me. Compassion walked towards the viewing platform, gnawing on the corn cob as he walked, and the speed of gnawing was significantly faster.

The viewing platform was crowded with tourists, each person patting with a mobile phone.

Lively, must be lively.

Compassion took Ning Tao around the viewing platform and stepped onto a narrow stone mountain road to walk forward.

Ning Tao followed Compassion and observed secretly. But in his field of vision, except for the verdant peaks and the clouds and mist that lingered on the peaks, he couldn't see any Emei buildings at all. In the end, he gave up and secretly observed compassion. The back of the heart is slender, with a petite and exquisite beauty, one butt is round, plump and straight. He looked away after only one glance, and thought of his sins and sins.

"Doctor Ning, I heard a senior sister say that Liu Shibai died and his flea market was closed, is this true?" Cixin glanced back at Ning Tao and asked.

Ning Tao said: "It's true. ”

"Who killed him?"

Ning Tao was about to say Hai Dongfang's name, but in a blink of an eye, he had already atoned for his sins with death, and it was a little inappropriate to talk about his sins again, so he said: "I don't know, but I opened a WeChat group, if you are interested, you can add it." There are many Taoist friends in the group, and it is also possible to buy and sell spiritual materials, exchange cultivation experience and alchemy techniques. I also sometimes post information about buying spiritual materials, and anyone who wants to repair broken magic weapons can also Aite me. ”

Cixin looked very moved, hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'm going back to ask Master, Master doesn't allow us to play WeChat and Douyin, saying that it will disturb the Dao mind and delay cultivation." ”

Ning Tao smiled: "It's okay if you don't add it, there are indeed some Taoist friends who like to talk nonsense, send some pictures that are inappropriate for children or something, it will dirty your eyes, if you have anything, just call me, or send me a text message." ”

Cixin nodded, and Ning Tao's sentence "not suitable for children" made her cheeks blush slightly.

The two of them walked forward in the sunlight, and the mountain road gradually became rugged, and after turning a corner, the golden dome was no longer visible.

There is a sign on the side of the road that reads: Tourists stop.

But without even looking at it, Compassion stepped over the stone monument and continued to walk forward. Ning Tao followed her, and the mountain road under her feet began to descend. After walking another mile of mountain road, the mountain road under my feet was broken, and there was a cliff in front of me.

Compassion stood beside the cliff, a sea of clouds and fog in front of him.

Ning Tao glanced at it, but he didn't see anything except the tumbling clouds.

Compassion said: "Our Emei faction is below, this Emei Mountain used to be the property of our Emei faction, but the teacher gave it up. Master said that family members should not be kitsch to make money, so we moved down. We usually eat our own rice and vegetables, and we wear our own woven cloth. ”

Ning Tao praised: "The master of heart extinguishing is really a high wind and bright festival, much better than the abbot of that temple." If you want to make money, why do you want to enter the empty door? Money is something outside the body, but people in the world always can't see through it. ”

Cixin looked at Ning Tao, and his eyes couldn't hide the joy in his heart: "Doctor Ning, I like to hear what you say, and I think my master also likes to hear it." ”

Ning Tao smiled: "Then we will often contact and talk more in the future." ”

Cixin's cheeks flushed inexplicably again, and she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly possessed her, and grabbed a rope from the edge of the cliff.

The rope was not a steel rope or a hemp rope coated with tung oil, but a rope woven from plant vines, with leaves growing on it, and it looked alive.

"Doctor Ning, we have to slide down, can you?" Cixin looked at Ning Tao with a little worry in his eyes.

Ning Tao said: "No problem, you go first, and I will follow you." ”

Compassion nodded, suddenly jumped forward, and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.

Ning Tao stepped forward and grabbed the vine, and a kind of spiritual material called Tongtian vine that he saw in the "Compendium of Spiritual Materials" suddenly came to his mind, which has a very common alchemy value, and many low-level pills will use it, which has the effect of expanding the meridians. Legend has it that the vine can grow very tall and very tall, and it can grow into the heavenly palace. After all, a legend is a legend, and it can't be true, but its alchemy value is recognized by the cultivation world.

Ning Tao didn't jump like Compassion, he twisted the Tongtian vine with his legs, and then grabbed the Tongtian vine with both hands, loosened and grabbed it, and slid down unhappily and slowly.

This slide is two or three thousand meters, and the further down the vine becomes, the thicker it becomes, and then it is simply a towering tree, and Ning Tao has no problem running on it. It was only at this distance to the bottom that Ning Tao saw clearly what kind of place he had reached.

It is a miniature basin surrounded by mountains with temples in the middle and farmland, rivers and forests around it. The golden morning light swept across the sky, and the basin was covered with clouds and mist, and there was really a taste of paradise and fairyland on earth.

Ning Tao also sensed the existence of aura, but it was very thin. But this is already very rare, you must know that there are very few places on the earth that have aura, and those cultivators or demon clans who do not have a sect, or a small sect, are not qualified to have such a base.

Cixin was already standing under the vine of Tongtian and waiting, and behind her stood several female nuns, one of whom was holding Buddha dust, and it seemed that she had a certain status in the Emei sect.

Ning Tao came down from the vine and learned the movements of Master Fakong: "Amitabha, good teachers." ”

Several young nuns snorted and laughed.

The middle-aged nun with the Buddha dust in her hand glared at several young nuns, and several young nuns closed their mouths.

Compassion introduced: "Doctor Ning, this is my senior sister, and her Dharma name is Ci'en. ”

Ning Tao clasped his palms together: "Hello, Master Ci'en." ”

Ci'en pronounced a Buddha call: "Amitabha, hello Doctor Ning." ”

Cixin introduced Ning Tao to the young nuns, and Ning Tao also greeted them one by one. It was also in this process that Ning Tao learned that the Cizi generation was in the Emei faction, and it was only the exterminating generation of the Heart Destroying Master. He guessed that Compassion might be the closed disciple of the Heart Destroying Master or something, just like the kind of closed disciple described in Xianxia.

Ci'en said, "Doctor Ning, you are our guest here, but I still have to remind you. Please turn off your mobile phone, you can't take pictures here, and if you leave here in the future, please keep this place a secret. This is a place where Buddhism is pure, and we don't want to be disturbed by the outside world. ”

Ning Tao nodded: "I won't leak half a word, please rest assured." ”

"Alright, please leave your phone to me for safekeeping. Ci'en stretched out his hand to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao smiled, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Ci'en.

Ci'en turned off Ning Tao's mobile phone, put it away, and then said, "Doctor Ning, please come with me." ”

Ning Tao followed a group of female nuns.

A muddy path leads to a temple in the middle of the basin, where nuns work, sowing, weeding, and picking in the fields along the roadside. There are also nuns practicing in the forest, there are sword dancers, there are those who meditate on the canopy of trees, and there are also those who perform light skills in the forest. Nuns are integrated with this world and become a picture scroll of their own. This picture scroll is natural and fresh, full of fairy flavor.

Those beings who are busy working from 9 to 5 to make a living, how have they ever experienced such a life?

Life is just a dream, and the vast majority of people can't wake up until they die.