Chapter 9 The Depths of the Bamboo Sea
"The sun has gone down, it's time for Brother Xiaofeng to practice!"
At this time, the sun was completely submerged in the sky.
"Yiyi, why don't we go to that mountain!" Xiaofeng pointed to a small mountain road two miles away.
"Brother Xiaofeng wants to see the sunset, but it's late now, and the mountain is not high enough!"
"No, I want to show you the sunrise tomorrow!"
"Take me to the sunrise?"
"Yes, there is an endless sea of bamboos here, and I believe the sunrise must be beautiful!"
"Since it's to watch the sunrise, why don't we go to that high mountain? Yiyi's eyes flashed with the same joy.
"But the master said not to go out within a radius of ten miles, and the mountain was only afraid of ten miles. What's more, when we reach the top of the mountain, I'm afraid that the sky will be bright!"
"Brother Xiaofeng, do you want to go?"
"As long as Brother Xiaofeng wants to do something, Yiyi will not only support it, but will do his best to help you do it!"
Yiyi said, couldn't help but grab Xiaofeng's left hand, and instantly flew away towards the high mountain in the distance.
At the same time, I don't know how many miles away, in the depths of the bamboo sea, two gray-robed old men stood on top of two giant bamboos as white as jade, the giant bamboos were tall and straight, and I was afraid that the two of them would hug each other.
One of them had silver hair and a shawl, a long beard that reached to his chest, a lean face without wrinkles, and his eyes staring only at the dark distance.
The other was also silver-haired and shawl, with a snow-white goatee, a slightly chubby face, and eyes staring straight into the distance.
Under the two of them, a circular pool with a diameter of about twenty zhang sparkled in the moonlight.
Five zhang away from the pool, there are ten giant blue and white bamboos, which surround the pool.
On top of these ten giant bamboos, there were nine people, all young men in their twenties, wearing blue-gray robes with different appearances.
Everyone has a long sword in their hand, and they look like they are facing a great enemy.
"Second brother, you must have felt it too!"
The bearded old man's eyes were full of reverence and excitement, and his old eyes turned to the round pool, as if there was something more important there than his own life.
At this time, I looked at the pool again, and saw a golden bamboo the size of a fist and five feet high growing in the center of the pool.
What's even more bizarre is that there is a baby girl who seems to have just been born sitting on the golden bamboo.
Her face is as white as powder, her little face is chubby, and she is very cute. At this moment, puffs of water vapor were rising from above her head.
"More than 10,000 years have passed, and I finally feel that familiar breath again. ”
The short-bearded old man let out a long sigh, his eyes full of excitement that could not be concealed.
"The Bamboo King's awakening is just a few days!Second brother, we don't have to wait much longer!"
"Great Elder Qiqi, Second Elder, there is a group of three people who are coming from the formation, less than ten miles away!"
As soon as the long-bearded old man finished speaking, he saw a man of about twenty soaring over, also wearing a blue-gray robe, and his tone was full of panic.
"A group of three, what kind of cultivation are they?" the long-bearded old man was also surprised.
"Back to the Great Elder, one of them is a spiritual cultivator, but the disciple's cultivation is still low, and he can't find out the cultivation of the other two, so he hurriedly came to report. ”
"Then according to your calculations, how much do those two people cultivate?"
"I'm afraid it's not under the two elders!"
"Big brother, at this critical moment, how could someone suddenly break into the Bamboo Sea! Could it be that they are coming for the Bamboo King?"
"No matter what they're coming for, it's all bad anyway!"
"Big brother, let me go and pack them out of the big array!" the second elder's eyes were full of war.
"No! Since the people who came here are coming straight here, they must have been prepared. Now it's a critical juncture again, and you and I must not leave here even half a step!"
"Are we just going to have to wait here?"
"Although the person who came is not good, but after all, there are only three people on the other side, how can you be sure that we can't protect this place?"
"And once we rashly attack and disperse our forces, I am afraid that it will backfire!"
"Then what should we do now?" the Second Elder's face was full of anxiety.
"To remain the same, to change!"
"Big brother, what do you mean by that?"
"If these two cultivators are on par with you and me, even if they can come here, we can hold them back until the Bamboo King wakes up!"
"But if their cultivation is far higher than ours, even if we make a move now, it won't help!
"What's more, who is the other party, and why is it here? We don't know yet, how can we make a rash move?"
"What the Great Elder said is very true, we have no malice here!"
As soon as the Great Elder's words fell, a thick man's voice suddenly came from a distance.
After three or four breaths, I saw a giant * that was more than two zhang long flying from a distance, and instantly hovered ten zhang away from the Great Elder.
Above the giant eagle stood three people, one of whom was an old man of sixty years old, dressed in a coarse green robe and carrying a long sword.
Although the shawl's long hair was as white as snow, and Xiuru's face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were bright, and his right hand was caressing the long beard on his chest.
The other man was also an old man, but he was hairless, and judging by the nine golden scars on the top of his head, he was a monk.
However, this monk is wearing a white robe, a white beard that reaches to his chest, a kind face, a string of bright red Buddha beads around his neck, and a black Zen staff in his left hand.
And in the middle of the two, there was a girl about ten years old.
She was wearing a white dress, her face was white, her facial features were delicate, and the green silk was fluttering lightly in the breeze.
At this time, the girl's big eyes looked straight at the pool in the distance.
"Who is here, dare to trespass on my Bamboo Spirit Realm!" the second elder shouted angrily.
"I am Qing Yan, the third elder of the Qingyun Sect, this is the dustless master of the Wuxiang Temple!" It turned out that the old man in the green robe was called Qing Yan.
"The poor monk has seen two elders!"
"Although our Bamboo Spirit has not been in the world for many years, the great names of Qingyun Sect and Wuxiang Temple are still fresh in our memory!"
"I just don't know what advice the two of you have for their sudden visit?" said the Great Elder with a smile.
"We came over the mountains and mountains, and we didn't have any malice, we just wanted to use the spirit pool. ”
"Lingchi, what Lingchi, I don't know what Elder Qingyan means by this?"
"The Great Elder doesn't have to hide it, we already know about the appearance of the Spirit Pool here!"
"What if I say I won't borrow it?"
"Great Elder, this is my Young Sect Master of Qingyun Sect, Qing Ziyan. It is a rare body of yin and yang, and I ask the great elder to make it convenient. ”
"Zi Yan has seen two elders!" Qing Zi Yan actually bowed to the two of them.
"What about the young sect master, don't borrow it!" the second elder didn't have a good breath.
"Second Elder, we won't delay for too long, as long as we let the young sect master enter the spirit pool to soak for a day!"
"Don't say it's a day, not even a moment!"
"Do you really want to talk to death and do things to death?" Qing Yan put away the smile on his face.