Forty-two, enter the Gate of Extreme Heaven
Su Quan still remembers how she felt when she first saw the legendary Immortal Cultivation Holy Land. The fairy aura is faint, like in the fog. Yes, the scenery of the Dao Fa Sect also looks very beautiful, and it is also surrounded by green mountains, surrounded by white clouds, and the fairy butterflies and spirit sparrows are immortal. But it seems that something is missing!
At the beginning, Su Quan thought that she was used to the sequelae of Hollywood blockbusters, and she didn't sigh much about the drizzle in these scenes. But later, she thought that it might be in her subconscious, she already had a deep prejudice against this Dao Sect, so her psychology led to a comprehensive physical retinal disorder. But no matter what the reason is, Su Quan just feels that there is something missing in that fairyland! But what was missing, she couldn't think of it anyway.
It wasn't until today, when I stood in front of the mountain gate of Jitianmen, that I finally reacted.
What the Dao Dharma Sect lacks is a kind of momentum. A sense of sacrosanctity and sacredness! A sense of amazement that even if you just stand in front of the mountain gate, you feel that you can't breathe, and your heartbeat index reaches 207, and a sense of urgency that even the little brother who guards the gate will look at people with his chin proud, but it makes you feel that your legs and stomach seem to be starting to cramp! A bunch of feelings, but what is it specifically, Su Quan is difficult to describe in words. All she knew was that when she stood outside the mountain gate and could only see a large expanse of mountains with no end in sight, she already felt that this place was vast and vast. And when I followed these two people and entered the mountain gate, I felt that my two eyes were really not enough!
I saw that seven peaks could be seen in the distance within the mountain gate, one was higher than the other, and one was taller than the other. And where they are is at the foot of one of the peaks. A long series of steps with no end in sight led straight to the clouds, and there were a large number of male and female monks running on them, most of them were outer disciples dressed in gray, but there were also a very large number of monks in green shirts. Listening to Huan Che, as long as the Dao Fa Sect mixes to the point of green shirts, it can be regarded as officially entering the sect. And only after you have successfully built the foundation and changed your half-clothes to white uniforms again, will the sect issue an official identity token to you.
In the Dao Fa Sect, the Zhuji monks were just the appearance of those dozens of heads, but here, there were more than one or two hundred white-shirted monks flying in the sky that Su Quan saw at a glance. They either stepped on auspicious clouds, or volleyed swords, or controlled all kinds of unbelievable flying magic weapons, busily flying around the sky. The long hem and wide sleeves of the wind blew and fluttered freely, which made these foundation building monks look graceful and chic.
The more Su Quan looked, the more she liked it, and the more she watched it, the more she was excited, and she really wished that she would succeed in building the foundation and fly by herself. It's good to experience what it's like to be a real immortal. It's just a pity: she's still just a Qi refining disciple. And after entering the mountain gate and walking about thousands of steps in one go, I felt that my legs didn't look like my own. The scenery in front of me has become a platform as large as ten football fields, and there are three golden characters written on the outside of the platform.
"This is the deacon's hall in the door. All disciples, regardless of whether they are up or down, as long as they are in and out of the sect, must come here to register. ”
Huan Che's words were transmission, but Su Quan couldn't help but nod for a while. provoked the jade-like Qin Song Zhenren to look back and smile with interest. When the three of them entered the hall, they would soon be greeted by a disciple of Zhuji, and respectfully saluted the disciple of Qin Song who was walking in the front: "Uncle Shi is back." ”
Both of them were dressed in white, and the kid who came up was actually good-looking. But standing in front of this Qin Song real person, he was several levels lower. I don't know if it's because of the realm, or if the white clothes on this real person are also white, but the texture is very different from the foundation building. Even the belt of the collar is embroidered with a faint golden dark pattern, making it much more noble at a glance.
Su Quan thought about her own business, but Qin Song replied indifferently: "Yes." Not only am I back, but Senior Brother Huan Che is also back. Record it. ”
There were originally more than a dozen disciples in the hall who were busy, and they were still respectful when they saw Qin Song's real person, but when they heard the word Huan Che, they collectively turned their heads to look. But after seeing a miserable burning face, they were collectively stunned. Fortunately, these foundation building disciples are also people who have lived for decades or even hundreds of years, although they were shocked, they quickly handed over a piece of white and immaculate jade plate. At first glance, there are only a few words on it: 'Emei Golden Peak, Huanche'. But when the man was carrying a tube of capillary to write something up just now, Su Quan looked carefully. It is clearly written: 'Huan Che, the son of Muyang Daojun, built the foundation at the age of thirty-five, built the foundation at the age of forty-five, and returned to the mountain gate at the age of fifty-seven in the later stage of the foundation. ’
This guy is actually fifty-seven years old? I really can't see it!
Su Quan thought super nonsensical. But soon it was her turn. Qin Song Zhenren pointed to her nose and said to the disciple: "As for this, it is a new disciple who has entered the door, Zhu Scarlet." As usual, let us return to our peak. As for the rest, it's up to you to take care of it. With that, he turned around and went out. And Huan Che couldn't, so he gently stroked Su Quan's top hair, gave her a strong look, and left.
Where the two went after leaving, Su Quan didn't know. But he knew that Shicai was still very respectful in front of these two people, and for a moment, the waist disc was no longer prominent. After cleaning her up and down, he walked back to the back of the case. Su Quan was interested, and when he followed, he saw that the chief disciple of the Sichuan Opera Face Changing Master slowly took out a bamboo waist card from the drawer. It's twice as big as Shi Cai Huanche's, but the material is ...... Tsk, bamboo. Although the bamboo also has a faint aura on it, it looks like a bargain.
"What's it called?"
You were deaf just now? Su Quan scolded and said with a smile: "Zhu Crimson." The vermilion vermilion, admiring the scarlet of purple and crimson, the color is the color of the color. ”
What a quirky name! Na Zhuji looked up at her again, her skin was good, no wonder she could let Senior Brother Huan Che bring it back. I just don't know: "Spiritual root? ”
"Wood Fire Twin Spirit Roots."
Su Quan was still smiling, but the monk listened for a moment. "That's the year."
"Fifteen!"
This time, everyone in the room was even stunned by the few monks who had just entered the door. The face-changing senior brother raised his head in a daze, with a look of disbelief: "What you said is true?" "Only fifteen years old to refine qi at the eleventh order? This is an achievement that has never been achieved by a few monks with a single spirit root in the sect. Only Qin Songzhen, who had come at the right time, was eleven years old and perfected his qi refining, and the other was the senior brother of Kaiyang Peak's Pure Dust, who was perfect in refining qi at the age of fourteen. Why is this foreign chick so successful at the age of fifteen? The nearly twenty monks standing in the deacon's hall were in disbelief at this time.
Su Quan was amused: "What's really fake about this?" Bone physiognomy can't fool people. ”
The face-changing monk stopped talking, and the look on his face changed strangely. just bowed his head and wrote on the back of the bamboo slip, 'Fifteen-year-old Qi refining eleventh order full', and then handed the bamboo slip to her. And beckoned a green-shirted monk to come over: "You go and take her to Gongfeng Hall to receive the sundries, and then send her to the foot of Tianquan Peak and hand her over to Senior Sister Luomei." ”
The green-shirted disciple should be, so he led Su Quan out. This person doesn't seem to be a talkative person, and he didn't say a word along the way. It's just that he has been leading Su Quan to the back of the deacon hall, and after going down the mountain ladder over there, and after almost half of the mountain, he finally saw the shadow of the Gongfeng Hall. It's like a deacon's hall, with a blank area in front of the door, but it's much smaller. But the situation in the church is much greater. Like a huge warehouse, there are many large and small tables, several high cabinets, and cabinets hanging in rows. The hall is also a slippery case, and several are in the forefront.
The green-shirted monk went up to take care of a white-shirted male cultivator in the middle, and after respectfully calling out to his uncle, he told him about the scarlet color that followed behind. didn't say when the eleventh order of qi refining was full, only said that it was a disciple brought back by Qin Songzhen. The white-shirted man's expression was much better. "Since Qin Song Zhenren brought you back, then you are a person from Tianquan Peak. Xiao Gu, bring the disciples of Tianquan Peak and the Taoist robe. ”
A little disciple in Tsing Yi next to him should have obediently brought over a Qiankun bag inlaid with gold edges. He didn't need the Zhuji monk to speak, so he explained with a smile: "This senior sister, our Extreme Heaven Sect is a great sect, and we love our disciples the most. Even if it is a new disciple, there will be tribute from the sect. Here is your Tianquan Peak's Qiankun bag, and the pattern on it is gold edge. It is the dignity of the True Venerable, and only the Qiankun bag of your Tianquan Peak disciples is like this. The bag contains your tribute this year, twenty spirit stones and a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill, a total of thirty pills. As for the exercises, I want you to go to Tianquan Peak to get them. The only thing that can be given here is the spirit stone elixir and two robes. You put it away. ”
The disciple in the green shirt just now was like gold, but this one was like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and he slipped out in a big way. Su Quan thanked him with a smile, and then walked down with the one who didn't speak. This time, you won't have to go down half of the mountain, and soon you will see the 'Discipline Hall' that is only about 100 meters away from the Gongbongdo Hall, and many small caves under the Discipline Hall. It must be a place for people!
There were only a few more people on the mountain, but when they reached the foot of the mountain, there were suddenly more people. Even after walking less than 200 meters, they saw a long street appear in the middle of the valley. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are many stalls. What's going on?
The male cultivator who didn't say a word in front of him also spoke at this time: "This is the self-set fang market in the door. The inside of the store is all the resources in the door, and the market price will be much lower than the outside. As for the stall, it is a place where each disciple exchanges his own goods. ”
I see, it's the same as in those novels. But...... Su Quan sighed, she can now say with certainty that there are cultivators in the world she is in, otherwise why would there be such a novel? Why is there such a real existence in the middle?
After that, it was a long walk. The main peak of this Extreme Heavenly Gate seems to be only seven, but there are many side peaks next to the main peak. And these peaks are not neatly grown, and there seems to be some strange feeling. It is not even easy to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. Fortunately, there is a small river flowing slowly outside each peak, cleverly separating the peaks and falls. There are even stone tablets as high as four or five people standing at the foot of the peak, calling for the existence of the names of each peak.
When she first entered the mountain gate, she had already seen the golden light dome that Ru Huan Che had mentioned standing upside down in mid-air. Know that it is the last mountain. Sure enough, after walking all the way, when I reached the end, I finally saw the stone tablet of Tianquan Peak. and the rows of wooden houses and courtyards under Tianquan Peak. The middle courtyard is the tallest and the largest. Countless disciples with gold trim on their collars went in and out of it. After the green-shirted disciple led Su Quan in, he brought him to a white-shirted female cultivator and said respectfully: "Uncle Luomei, this is the newly brought back disciple of Qin Songzhen. Zhu Crimson, Wood Fire Twin Spirit Roots, fifteen-year-old Qi refining eleventh order. ”