Chapter 22: Immortal Array

"Wake up, wake up," Ping Qing said happily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ping Jian touched Cangyun's head and said, "Cangyun, have you eaten a bad stomach?"

Zhu Xue glanced at Ping Jian and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, what does this have to do with eating a bad stomach?"

"It doesn't matter. ”

"What's the relationship?"

"This... Cangyun, are you alright?" Pingjian asked Cangyun with sweat on his forehead.

It's not a dream, looking at the words and demeanors of the few people in front of you, it should be a real senior brother. Cangyun didn't know whether everything he had experienced was true or false, and he didn't want to say more, only saying that he was fine, but he was too tired just now.

Su Murong and the others were not suspicious, how could they know what Cangyun had experienced? Moreover, Cangyun's physique was not as good as a few people, and it was normal for him to sleep heavily after repeated fatigue.

Su Murong said: "Fifth Senior Brother, since you are fine, we need to move on." I don't know where the road lies ahead. ”

Cangyun went directly: "There is an entrance to the Yongdao Road ahead. ”

Murong Suqi said, "Cangyun, how do you know?"

Cangyun stammered: "This, I dreamed." ”

"Haha, Cangyun, you are so humorous. Pingqing patted Cangyun on the back and looked at Cangyun with pity, meaning that this kid's head was smashed by Yongdao.

Cangyun's face turned red, and he was also remorseful in his heart, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he exhaled.

Su Murong smiled: "Anyway, I don't know where the entrance is, so I just go forward as the fifth junior brother said." ”

A few people walked forward for a while, and sure enough, they saw a row of corridors, exactly the same as what they saw in Cangyun's dream. Several people looked at Cangyun in surprise. Cangyun looked at the entrance of the corridor in even more surprise.

"Cangyun, the gods, are you very strong, you can dream of this? Could it be that King Wude gave you a dream?"

Cang Yun's own mind was in chaos, recalling the scenes that had passed, especially the scene of several people hanging on the wooden pillar at the end. "Senior brother, I don't know, I did dream it. ”

"What else are you dreaming about, Fifth Senior Brother?" asked Suzaku.

Cangyun looked up to the sky and sighed, "Let's talk about it later." Cangyun really didn't want to say such a gloomy dream at this time.

Su Murong said: "Fifth Senior Brother, have you dreamed that there is danger in Yongdao?"

Cangyun shook his head.

"Okay, I'll wait until I enter the corridor, just be careful. Su Murong took the lead, and several people entered the Yongdao together. Sure enough, there was no attack in the Yongdao, and they also went straight to the Yongdao, and after walking for a tea time (about ten minutes), everyone saw the bright light at the exit. Su Murong and the others were full of joy, while Cang Yun's heart was beating faster, full of worry, and he didn't know what kind of scene he would see at the exit. What should come is still coming, you can't stop moving, no matter how worried Cangyun is, you still have to come to the end.

A few people finally walked out of the corridor, and the bright light outside the corridor pierced their eyes.

After a moment of relief, Su Murong and the others opened their eyes one after another, only Cangyun was reluctant to open them.

"Wow"

"Ahh

Even screaming, screaming, Cangyun's heart was about to break, could it really be an accident? Or is it a corpse? Cangyun finally couldn't overcome his curiosity, and opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him made Cangyun scream in shock.

It's not a corpse, it's not hell, the colorful clouds are fluttering in front of you, Qionglou Yuyu, pavilions, fairy winds, the air is filled with fragrance, the cranes are flying in the sea of clouds, and the spirit birds are singing. The neat white marble paving road is lined with carved railings, extending in all directions. (You can refer to the fragment of "Journey to the West" by yourself)

Several people were shocked by this immortal scene and indulged in it.

"Are we immortals?" Suzaku's eyes widened, and his words stiffened.

Su Murong said: "It's probably the formation set up by the Immortal Dao, I don't know if it's a phantom array or a killing array, we must be careful." "Turning around again, Ping Qing, Ping Jian, and Cang Yun were taking Zhu Xue Zhuque to pick the fruit from an immortal tree next to him to eat, and the angry Su Murong almost vomited blood.

After teaching a few junior brothers and sisters a hard lesson, Su Murong was still angry, while Murong Su covered his mouth and smiled.

"I don't know what's going on in this array, let's not separate, move forward together, and don't eat indiscriminately. ”

"It's a senior brother," several people replied in unison.

Along the Baihan Yuyong Road under their feet, several people kept moving forward, but no matter how they walked, the surrounding scenery was similar, and they were either returning to the original point, or they were constantly moving forward, and they still couldn't get out.

Murong Su said: "Senior brother, the immortal realm is infinitely vast, and it is not a way for us to move forward like this." This phantom array may be imitating the fairy world, so we don't know when we will be able to get out. ”

Zhu Xue condensed the sword qi, made the sword on the bamboo sword flourish, and slashed hard, wanting to break through the space here like breaking through the Thirteen Prisons Dark Heaven Great Array, but unfortunately nothing happened.

Su Murong thought for a moment and said, "We may be confused by the phantom array, the sword qi will not, I will release the sword qi, and we will follow the sword qi." ”

In fact, what Su Murong said was not right, the cultivation of the phantom array set up by advanced people can become a realm of its own, and both people and sword qi must be restrained. Of course, if Su Murong's cultivation was high enough and the sword qi shattered the void, he would still be able to break the phantom array. Among them, the relationship is based on the cultivation of those who set up the formation and those who break the formation.

Su Murong condensed his sword and did not release his sword qi until it was at its maximum. The sword qi broke through the air, and he didn't go in a straight line, but followed one of the many Yonglu roads, following the twists and turns of the Yonglu road.

couldn't figure out the reason, and several people didn't have the heart to think about it, chasing the sword qi all the way. When the sword qi dissipated, Su Murong replenished the sword qi. After sending out the nine sword qi, the surrounding scenery finally began to change, the pavilions gradually decreased, the air began to be filled with golden light, the sea of clouds turned into the ground, and the golden mandala flowers were scattered at first, then gradually increased, and finally opened one by one.

"This is the golden mandala of the Immortal Dao Buddha Sect. Murong Su said. "Ah Xue, don't pick it, Ah Finch, you can't pick it either!"

Fortunately, Murong Su reacted quickly, and stopped Zhu Xue and Suzaku who wanted to pick the flowers, who knows what will come out if they really pick the flowers.

"Senior brother, what should we do now?continue to follow the sword qi?" asked Pingqing.

"This, that's the only way. Su Murong said.

At this moment, a bright light flashed in the air, and everyone looked up to see that it was a Buddha emitting golden light descending from the sky and hanging in the air.

The Buddha had big ears facing his arms, facing the simplicity and solemnity, his face was full of kindness, he looked at the few people below, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, how did you come to my Buddha's Pure Land?"

"Is it really a Buddha?" several people exclaimed at the same time.

The Buddha smiled: "Ladies and gentlemen, poor monks are shallow in their cultivation and dare not claim to be Buddhas. Looking at the deep relationship of a few donors to the Buddha, I don't know if I am willing to take refuge in Buddhism?"

Su Murong smiled and said, "You monk, do you think that you can break our Dao heart with a few words?" When he turned around, he saw Pingqing, Pingjian, and Cangyun kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, and shouted, "Please shave your master." ”

Su Murong said there was a lot of pressure.

Su Murong shouted, "Senior brother, what are you three doing?"

The three people on the ground were drunk by Su Murong, returned to their nature, quickly stood up, and looked at the Buddha in the air with a red face.

The Buddha was not angry, looked at Su Murong and said: "Donor, you do my good deeds, be careful of retribution, be careful of the poor monk cursing you." ”

Su Murong's answer was a sword aura.

The Buddha smiled, folded his palms, and bowed to the Buddha, and a golden light shot out from the Buddha's hand, resisting Su Murong's sword qi. Su Murong released his sword qi continuously, and the Buddha's golden light continued.

"Old Monk"

"Stinky Boy"

"The monk scolded the street, did you hear that?"

"Senior brother also scolded him"

"Evenly matched"

"Come on"

A few people shouted a few words, as if waking up from a dream, "Help!"

Ping Qing, Ping Jian, shouted and pulled out the bamboo sword, rushed towards the Buddha, Murong Su, Zhu Xue and Zhu Que did not react so violently, and they did not lag behind. When a few people ran to the feet of the Buddha, they found that they couldn't hit the Buddha hanging in the air. Cangyun ran over and added a vajra talisman to one person, and several people began to jump and kill.

"Donor, are you besieging you?"

"Donor, it's too dangerous for you to jump around"

"Donor, don't you jump together, okay?"

"Donor, do you hate the poor monk like this?"

"Donor, in this case, the poor monk is not welcome"

"Donor, donor, ah~~ you"

"The poor monk fought with you"

The Buddha worked hard, but he was still besieged by everyone, and the monks' robes hung on his body one by one. In the end, he was defeated and ran away with his head in his hands.

"The poor monk will come back again. These were the last words of the unknown Buddha.

Several people chased after them, but the Buddha did not catch up, and the Buddha ran so fast that he soon disappeared. Everyone stopped, scanned the surroundings, and at some point the surrounding scenery changed, and returned to the tomb of King Wude, I don't know if it was because they defeated the Buddha of Fangcai, or because the Buddha inadvertently led out of the immortal realm.

A few people are now standing on a square again, but it is not a square with a green jade stele. There was a majestic palace in front of them. The palace is surrounded by night pearls, which are reflected by gold mirrors, and the interior of the palace is illuminated with golden light. Several people felt small at the same time.

"Senior brother, is this the palace of King Wude, why do you still build one when you die?" asked Pingqing.

Ping Jian said: "What do you know, many dead people just like to bring good things to the grave, and many people make a fortune by digging up the graves of the dead." However, trespassing in the mausoleum is a capital offense, and trespassing into the imperial mausoleum will punish the nine clans. ”

Murong Su looked at Ping Jian and said, "I can't see Ah Jian, how do you understand these things?"

Ping Jian raised his head and smiled: "I saw that the third master was reading an ancient book called "Tomb Robber Blowing the Lamp" that day, and I secretly took it to read it while he didn't want to, and I found out. ”

Everyone cooperated with the reverent gaze.

Suzaku asked, "Fourth Senior Brother, are we considered trespassing into the Imperial Tomb?"

Ping Jian thought about it and said, "It can only be regarded as trespassing on the royal tomb." ”

"And what are we guilty of?"

"This," Ping Jian coughed and turned his face to look at the palace, "It's really a majestic palace." ”

Su Murong smiled: "Okay, since you're here, let's go into the palace and have a look." ”

"Okay, okay" Zhu Xue Suzaku was the most excited, rushing to the front, Ping Jian because he had just revealed a little talent, and now he pretended to be an old pedant and shook slowly, walking in the last one.

On the long steps, several people entered the main hall, and there were eighteen red pillars standing on the main hall, supporting the whole building, magnificent and magnificent. The bricks above the ground are covered with tiles, which are very smooth, and the light can shine on people. The northernmost end of the main hall rises a high platform, covered with yellow man, and there is a golden cast dragon chair on it. There were people sitting faintly above, and several of them couldn't see clearly from a distance.

"Could it be King Wude up there, why isn't it in the coffin?" asked Cangyun.

"Who knows, go check it out. Ping Jian said a word and ran over to see who was sitting on the Panlong chair.

When I got closer, there was a Taoist priest sitting on the Panlong chair, wearing a wide blue silk robe, with a high Taoist crown, a blue complexion, no beard, stiff skin and flesh, and obviously had been dead for a long time.

Ping Jian was staring at the dead Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest's eyes opened suddenly, and he said sharply, "Who is coming?"

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