Chapter 1 The Peak of the Spiritual Mountain

The top of the mountain

Once upon a time, the Great Land experienced a century-long battle in which all the forces of the Three Realms participated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Immortals, demons, and mortals have suffered countless deaths and injuries.

Although the overall strength of the human race in this battle is weak, as the protagonist of heaven and earth, it has always been protected by heaven. In the end, the war ended with the event of Ji Fa, the king of Zhou Wu, destroying the Yin Shang Dynasty and establishing the Western Zhou regime.

After this battle, the vitality of Taoism was greatly damaged, and the heavenly court returned to its place, but a force named Lingshan was quietly rising. Since then, the controversy between Buddhism and Taoism has gradually begun.

This battle was called the god by later generations.

Lingshan, located in the west of the desolate land, is called a barren land by the desolate cultivators. As the birthplace of Buddhism in later generations, Lingshan at this time seemed inaccessible and barren.

"Hey, they all say that the West is barren, and now it seems that the rumors are still wrong. This Lingshan is obviously a good place."

At this time, a monk with a fat head and big ears in a Taoist robe was looking around. It was obvious that he was looking for something.

Actually, he can't be blamed for this. The West is barren, that's right. The whole West is very barren, but the barrenness here refers to the fact that there are very few geniuses, earth treasures, weapon exercises or something, plus there has been no great power in the whole West so far, of course, it can't be compared with Kunlun Mountain and Penglai Island. Over time, everyone thought that the West was barren.

"What's the matter? Didn't the master say that the Bodhi tree is on the top of the Spirit Mountain, why haven't I found it yet? ā€

I saw that the fat Taoist looked like he was scratching his ears and cheeks, and he turned around and around, and he almost turned the entire Lingshan over.

"Hey, who are you, why haven't I seen you?"

Just when the man was at a loss, a crisp voice echoed in his ears.

"Who? who's talking. ā€

The fat Daoist was also startled by the sudden voice. But after a closer look at the surroundings, I found that there was no one except flowers and trees.

"Well, can't you see me? I'm right in front of you. ā€

The crisp voice sounded again.

'Huh? right in front of me. This time, the fat Daoist felt a little painful, because he still didn't notice the existence of anyone or cultivators, and he didn't even feel any trace of mana fluctuations.

You know, although he is fat, he is one of the most famous beings in the wilderness.

You must know that he is the chief disciple of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun (Tongtian Sect Master), who is known as one of the Three Qings, and is a Duobao Daoist.

Now he can't even notice his existence, what kind of character should it be?

"Dare to ask, who is the senior joking with the kid. The more Duobao Dao people thought about it at this time, the more they felt that it was wrong.

In terms of his cultivation, there are really not many people who are more powerful than him in the entire flood wilderness now. Among the six saints, Sanqing and Nuwa are impossible, and only two from the West remain.

It stands to reason that this is the territory of the West, and it is very likely that it is the two saints of the West. But he learned from the mouth of his master, who was also the leader of the Tongtian Sect, that the two people in the West had long since disappeared after they made those grand wishes to become holy. I don't have the time to play with his junior.

As for the people in the same generation?

Hehe, there's really no way to use mana in front of him without being discovered by him.

Of course, in addition to the saints, there are also some ancient gods in the wilderness, such as Zhen Yuanzi, Styx, Kunpeng, Fuxi and so on. But which of these people is not pursuing a higher realm all the time, how can they have kung fu to play with him.

"Well, you can't see me. Forget it, it's boring. ā€

The owner of the voice sighed and said with interest. I wanted to have a good time with him, but I didn't expect him to see me.

"Would you like to ask your seniors to show up?"

Duobao Daoist is now as humble as he wants, and he has completely determined that this guy he has never met must be a hundred-year-old monster.

Although he still couldn't figure out who it was.

It seems that there are many great gods in the wilderness who are unknown and like to pretend to be low-key existences.

"I didn't hide, you can't see me, why do you want me to show up. ā€

The owner of the voice was a little angry at the moment.

'There's no invisibility, I can't see it myself?' The Duobao Dao people were going crazy when they heard this. Big brother, although you are a senior, you don't play like this.

He never believed that someone could stand in front of him without being able to see him, not to mention that this person was still communicating with him, not simply hidden.

Well, except for the saints. But this obviously can't be a saint.

"Senior, stop playing, the kid really can't see you. ā€

Duobao Daoren's voice was obviously trembling, not because he was afraid. I just can't stand this kind of torture anymore.

Well, this time there was no answer.

"Senpai, Senpai?"

Duobao shouted twice again, but sure enough, no one answered.

Since the seniors didn't want to show up, the kid didn't dare to bother, so he took his leave. ā€

Although no one agreed, Duobao still respectfully said goodbye. He didn't believe that the legendary senior would leave suddenly, since he hadn't seen anything.

"Look at the way you look for something, do you look like you're looking for something?"

Sure enough, it's still there. As soon as Duobao opened his legs and left, the crisp voice sounded again. Thanks to the fact that I didn't say anything excessive.

Although his master was one of the Tongtian Sect Masters of the Three Qings, it stands to reason that he should not be so afraid. But if he really ran into that desolate god and killed him directly, no matter how powerful his master was, he could only avenge him. When the time comes, there will be no place to cry.

"Back to the old man, the kid was looking for something. ā€

"Oh, what is it, can you tell me? I've been here for so long, maybe I've seen it. ā€

'yes, I didn't think of that. I'm sure I've seen this old man after being here for so long. I'm so stupid. Duobao replied to the senior's words while blaming himself.

"It's a tree, called the Bodhi tree, dare to ask the predecessors if they have seen it. ā€

"What does a linden tree look like?"

This... Duobao is also drunk. How would he answer this, and if he had seen it, would he still have to ask?

"Huh, you're so silent?"

Kneel, this time it's really kneeling. Say, let him say what he said, what to say? Could it be that this predecessor is the legendary heart of a child? Not proficient in world affairs, but on the way to the Tao, he has a heart of a child?

"Well, this kid hasn't seen it before. ā€

"Haven't seen it, so how can you find it?"

"Well, before I came, my master told me that if I had a fate, I would find it. At this time, Duobao has gradually become accustomed to the style of his predecessors.

"Oh, then, you go and find it, I won't play with you. ā€

Sure enough, this senior is still playing, but fortunately I'm smart enough, or I still have to be played by him.

"That kid will ...... first"

"Wait. ā€

Suddenly, a deep voice pierced his ears. The shocked Duobao felt as if his internal organs were displaced.

Okay, here's another one. This time, Duobao was a little worried, because in the face of this second character, he had a feeling of facing his master, even more terrifying than his master.

You must know that his master is the master of the Tongtian Sect, and he is already a saint.

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