Chapter Thirty-Eight: Monk Yuxiao, the Great Road is not far away

Tongbai Mountain, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the ancient people have talked about it. The peak enters the clouds, the clear stream sees the bottom, the stone wall between the mountains, the five colors are intertwined, the green forest and green bamboo, and the four seasons are available. At this time, the sunset is declining, the scales are jumping, and in the valley, the apes and birds are crying wildly.

A middle-aged Taoist priest, against the afterglow of the setting sun, walked on the hanging rock, like flat ground, his sleeves fluttering, hunting and flying. The afterglow of the sunset inlays a brilliant gold edge on it, which makes it even more vigorous and free.

Xuan Zheng Lao Dao and Zhang Xuanming heard about it, but they knew this person, it was Shi Daoyi of Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain. This time, I came to go to the Xuanmen Festival, because of the intersection with the old road of Xuanzheng, I came to the first few days, and lived in the guest Dan room in the backyard of this Tongbai Temple.

When the little Taoist Qingfeng told Mo Fei to come, Xuanzheng Lao Daozheng and Shi Daoyi tasted tea and discussed the Tao between the Danfang, and the two had a very good relationship.

Later, one became the master of Tongbai Temple, and the other was in charge of Zixiao Palace, and he could no longer be as carefree as he was when he was young. It was on the occasion of the Xuanmen Festival that old friends met, but there were endless words.

At that time, Qingfeng said that there were seniors visiting, and Xuanzheng Lao Dao left in a hurry, but he never returned, Shi Dao was puzzled, so he asked Qingfeng who was gossiping with his apprentice Bai Yu.

Although the little Taoist Qingfeng knew that Mo Fei was a master who even his own teacher had to treat respectfully, he only knew a little about his origin, and he made it clear for a while.

As soon as Shi Dao heard it, he simply went out of the Danfang and went to see in person who came to Tongbai Temple.

The backyard of Tongbai Temple is the place where several old Taoist priests in the temple are cultivated, and there is nothing to do on weekdays. In addition to Qingyan, Qingfeng and a few other personal disciples. The little Taoist priests rarely come to the backyard, so they are very clean. In the small courtyard. Strange flowers, jade tree streamer, it is really a bamboo path leading to a secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the Danfang are deep.

As soon as Shidao came out of the Dan room, he didn't find Xuanzheng Lao Dao, but he saw Mo Fei and others under the shadow of the flowers in the courtyard.

A white-haired old man, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, thoughtful and round; Young man, handsome and tall. Actions are in harmony with the Tao; Even the three young children jumping around on the side also had a faint light, and they were all different.

Shi Dao was surprised at first sight, I don't know where the master is here, but it is not good to disturb each other rashly in a hurry, so he fluttered out of the backyard of Tongbai Temple, found a Taoist priest, asked the direction of Xuanzheng Lao Dao, and looked all the way down.

happened to hear that Xuanzheng Lao Dao was talking to Zhang Xuanming about the seniors and masters he had seen, so he asked.

Zhang Xuanming saw that it was a stone road and stepped on the rock. I couldn't help laughing: "But it turned out to be Shi Daoyou, the last time I was in the East China Sea Laoshan Ningzhen Temple for a while, it was ten years ago, I didn't want to get together at Tongbai Temple." Daoyou is still the same. ”

Shi Daoyi couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, you Zhang Xuanming, our old friends get together, what kind of sour vinegar do you make." Plain bad atmosphere. But he laughed,

Zhang Xuanming said with a smile: "But I saw you coming from the sun." fluttering as if walking on the clouds, it is to sigh with this. Without him, it's just that you are too concerned about your appearance. ”

Shi Daoyi pointed at Zhang Xuanming and said to Xuan Zhengyan: "Brother Xuanzheng Dao, look at Brother Zhang Dao, what a clever mouth, Brother Xian, I am willing to bow down." ”

The three of them have seen each other, they are all happy in their hearts, and they practice separately on weekdays, but they gather less and leave more, and between the words and words, you can see the friendship between fists and fists.

After chatting a few words, Shi Dao said: "I heard two Taoist friends from a distance and said that there are senior masters who have come to this Tongbai Temple, but I don't know how many people are in the backyard?" ”

Xuan Zheng said with a smile: "Isn't it exactly, I met that senior a few days ago, so I took advantage of the occasion of the Xuanmen Festival once every ten years, and asked the seniors for guidance. ”

"But I wonder where this senior you are talking about comes from?"

Xuan Zheng Lao Dao repeated what he had just said with Zhang Xuanming.

Shi Dao heard that Mo Fei was a Jindan master, and he was as surprised as Zhang Xuanming. It is really in today's world, the highest person in the immortal path is the cultivation at the peak of the foundation building period, and the sudden appearance of such a Jindan senior has to be said to be an extremely surprising thing.

"I have a lineage on the rooftop, and I raise danxiang on Yuxiao Peak", Shi Daoyi whispered this sentence, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Brother Xuanzheng Dao, I don't know that this predecessor is the descendant of the true person of the Dao Yin on the Yuxiao Temple thousands of years ago?" ”

Zhang Xuanming heard Shi Daoyi mention Yuxiao Temple, but he also suddenly realized, stroked his palms and smiled: "Brother Shi is still smart, and he is a genius, but I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I didn't think of this." I only realized what you said.

This Jade Xiao Peak was originally the dojo of the Dao Yin real person thousands of years ago, and since the predecessor real person soared in the daytime, the Jade Sky View has been inexplicably hidden. Later monks respected the demeanor of their predecessors, and no one dared to open up a place of cultivation on Yuxiao Peak. ”

After speaking, he turned around and said to Xuan Zheng: "Brother Xuanzheng Dao, is what Brother Shi said true?" ”

Xuan Zheng said with a smile: "The two Taoist friends are as wise as torches, and their words are scorching, but they are Yuxiao Guanmen. Senior Brother Xuanlin and I also guessed that a few days ago, we sent a message to the Immortal Rock under Yuxiao Peak with the secret method of the master, but I don't want to, but today's seniors really came. ”

When Zhang Xuanming and Shi Dao heard this, their faces were full of understanding, and at the same time, they couldn't help but admire the mysterious Taoism of Dao Yin Zhenren.

The grand event of the ascension of the immortals of Yuxiao Peak thousands of years ago is not a secret to the major inheritances, and there are records of this matter in the ancestral codex of various sects and the secret books of the predecessors.

However, there is one thing, that is, the predecessors of each faction are difficult to conclude, that is, after the Yuxiao Temple ascended to the immortals, it disappeared without a trace, and the lineages of various factions around Tiantai Mountain also sent disciples to visit, but there was no news, even the great power of the scattered immortals who were still alive at that time was also confused.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that the Yuxiao Temple has always been hidden on the top of the Yuxiao Peak, which shows how the predecessors of Daoyin were in the past.

While everyone sighed about this, they were deeply curious about how Mo Fei broke the world-recognized "foundation building cage", does it mean that this senior can break through the Jindan realm, does it mean that we also have this possibility?

When Xuan Zheng and the others thought of this, they all faintly looked forward to it, and glanced at each other, but they knew it in their hearts, knowing that what the other party wanted was the same as their own, so they all chuckled out in unison.

The immortal road is cut off, there is no way forward, and above the Shenzhou, there are no more resident immortals. Many monks every time they build a foundation, there is no way to go, how many people who are interested in the immortal path, the green mountains are buried in the bones, but I don't know if this time can turn around.

On the mountain behind Tongbai Guan, the forest is bleak, and the three foundation building monks look at the clouds and mist that are gradually rising in the mountains, but their hearts fluctuate. In the distance, the river flows crosswise, rushing and surging, in the main hall of Tongbai Temple, the bell rings and drums, and the road rhyme is dense.

Here's what it is:

Wanjing is far away, and the Lingtai shines on the sea and sits deep in the clouds.

The bell is still in the ears of the world, and the avenue is invisible and not far away.

The ethereal pine top is really transformed into a realm, and the bottom of the clear stream is full of empty sound.

The madness disperses on the river tide, and the breeze is the old search. (To be continued......)