Chapter 300: Ziyang Peak

Fang Yu walked out of Zhangrenguan with Zhiming, passed through the lotus pond, and came to the cliff wall that entered the mountain yesterday.

Zhiming Lao Dao took out his hand in the sleeve of the Taoist robe, and took out a one-inch square stone chip like something, just look at the stone chip between his fingers, chanting words in his mouth, and what pattern is written in the air in front of the sea of clouds.

With Zhiming's old man's movements, a faint buzzing sound came from the depths of the pervasive clouds, and Fang Yu felt his hair stand up slightly.

Fang Yu guessed that the stone piece should be the formation talisman that Old Ginkgo said yesterday.

Zhiming's movements paused, and the cloud qi in front of the two suddenly churned, and a wave of clouds rolled in, involving Zhiming and Fang Yu.

Fang Yu only felt that with a flower in front of him, he was already standing in the cloud path that he had walked through yesterday. Zhiming greeted Fang Yu and walked in front to lead the way, and Fang Yu followed closely behind.

After walking a distance of about a hundred meters in the clouds, Fang Yu noticed that some different changes had taken place around the cloud path.

When I first crossed the cloud path for the first time when I first entered the cave yesterday, the cloud path had always felt as dark as a cloudy sky. And walking in the cloud road today, as we continue to advance, the sky and clouds are constantly changing, as if from a gloomy afternoon slowly to a clear morning, the sky gradually changes from gloomy light gray to orange, yellow, white, and the outside of the cloud road is becoming brighter and brighter.

After walking for about ten minutes, Fang Yu suddenly felt that his surroundings were empty, and suddenly he saw a steep and dangerous peak not far away, and a round of suns several times larger than normal hung on the sky behind the peak, shining and enveloping the four fields.

Fang Yu was taken aback, and when he looked back, he was standing on a ridge and cliff as before he set off.

Outside the cliff, the white clouds are boiling, the blue sky is like washing, and the boundless sea of clouds scatters a faint golden-purple light under the light of the giant sun, and it looks like a purple wave is surging from the end of the heaven and earth, which is magnificent.

"Brother Yu, this is the Ziyang Peak where the main hall of the sect is located. This place is different from other places, the scenery is excellent, and the sea of clouds is one of the eight scenic spots of Ziyang Peak. Let's go to the main hall of the sect to meet the master first, and after today's pass, I will take you for a good walk in the sect. ”

As he spoke, Zhiming led Fang Yu along the bluestone road to the mountain peak not far away.

Fang Yu admired the scenery along the road and asked:

"Brother Zhiming, is there nine peaks in our name "Nine Immortals of the Treasure Room". ”

Although Zhiming was worried about the test in his heart, when he heard Fang Yu's question, he still explained in detail:

"This 'Nine Immortals' does not mean that there were nine immortal mountains in the past. Before the sect was established, a total of nine immortals, including the first ancestor, practiced here and built a cave heaven one after another. Therefore, after the establishment of this gate, in addition to the original ancestor of the main lineage, there are also eight veins passed on by the predecessors Xianzhen and the elders of the Kaipai. At that time, the great array of the sect used nine immortal mountains with their own mysteries to sort out the spiritual pivot veins, and the nine great avenue veins were each based on one peak, and they were called 'nine immortals'.

Now, after thousands of years of efforts by the predecessors of the sects, the land of the sect has expanded a hundred times, and the number of large and small hanging peaks has reached the number of Tiangang, and it has long been more than the 'Nine Immortals'. It's a pity that there is a fixed number between heaven and earth, and the same is true of rise and fall, and now, hey, ......"

Zhiming's voice gradually deepened as he spoke, and his face showed a look of embarrassment. Fang Yu asked some more things, and Zhiming Lao Dao also answered them one by one. The two of them have practiced in their bodies, and their feet are fast, and they climbed to the top of the dangerous peak during the conversation.

Above the peak is a flat land that is not very spacious, and above the flat ground there is a large hall with an ancient style. The whole hall seems to be made of purple-black metal, and there are no gaps in the pillars of the corridor outside the hall and the beams on the top of the hall.

Although the main hall was not as tall and grand as Fang Yu had imagined before, the light reflected by the giant sun was not dazzling at all, like a round light of wisdom that penetrated through the ages, exuding a majestic momentum that was far away.

Zhiming stopped, looked at the open hall door with some nervousness, turned his head and said:

"Brother Yu'er, if you are interested in those sect stories, I will tell you more about them later. The main hall of the sect has arrived, you can go in with me first to meet the master of the sect. ”

Fang Yu nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and followed Zhiming into the hall.

As soon as he entered the palace gate, Fang Yu felt that the object in front of him suddenly blurred and stretched in an instant, and when he looked at it again, what he saw in his eyes was very different.

From the outside, the spire of this building is about ten meters high, and the front is thirty or forty meters wide, which can already be regarded as a "big" hall. But when he entered the hall, Fang Yu found that the front hall in front of him alone was already nearly a thousand square meters, far beyond the area seen on the outside.

He secretly thought that this should be the great magic power of "Nasumeru in mustard seeds" that was said in those fantasy. I didn't feel much when I read the text, but when I saw it with my own eyes, I realized that it was so amazing.

His own eyes reflected reality to his brain, and his brain tried to deny what his eyes saw based on what he had seen before and common sense, and the subtle dissonance between cognition and senses made Fang Yu feel very novel.

Although the front hall is spacious, the ground is neatly lined with futons, and there are about hundreds of them.

At the bottom of the front hall are three shrines, a main shrine in the middle is nearly ten meters high, the agarwood is decorated above, the yellow curtain is half hanging, and the three-layer patriarch statue is enshrined. The top one, the second level two, the bottom four, are more than two meters high color sculptures, each statue costumes, demeanor, posture is different, are lifelike, obviously the masterpiece of the master craftsman.

These ancestor statues have never been seen by Fang Yu except for the statue of the emperor wearing a crown and a crown on the top layer.

The statue of the emperor's costume was dark, holding a clay pot with a square mouth and a round bottom in his hand, and there was a five-colored smoke behind it, which made Fang Yu look familiar.

Fang Yu recalled it for a moment, and immediately remembered why it felt familiar. If you add a white beard to the colored sculpture and replace the emperor's robe with a Taoist robe, isn't it the Taoist who was enshrined in the main hall of Zhangrenguan yesterday.

Although Zhiming was in a hurry to take Fang Yu to see the master, when he entered the main hall of the sect, he still had the patience to take Fang Yu to give incense to the seven ancestors in the main shrine, as well as the Donghua Emperor and the Pure Yang Immortal on both sides.

After incense, Zhiming led Fang Yu around the shrine and went straight to the apse. As soon as he entered the apse, Zhiming immediately complained in his heart.

The apse was divided into several rooms, and the door of the council hall in the center was open, and there were already seven people sitting inside, one in the center, and three on each side.

Cui Qingfan sat in the first position on the left, and below him sat a short and fat man and a yin owl man, all three of whom were wearing well-tailored brand-name suits.

Cui Qingfan's expression was indifferent, the short and fat man was stunned, and the yin owl man looked a little irritable.

In the middle of the position sat Ning Zhangmen, and on the side of his left hand sat a female crown wearing a Taoist robe, whose temperament was quite similar to the Mu Xue he saw not long ago. It's just that in comparison, Mu Xue's coldness is a bit deliberate, and although this female crown is picturesque, she looks like the embodiment of ice and snow at a glance, which makes people feel cold in their hearts.

Under the female crown, there are two men in Taoist robes, one with black hair and black beard and an old-fashioned face, and the other with a crane-haired boy face full of smiles.

The old-fashioned middle-aged Taoist man also squatted at his feet with a pair of brightly colored mandarin ducks. When the pair of mandarin ducks saw Zhiming and Fang Yu enter the apse, they immediately shouted at Fang Yu.

The six pairs of substantial eyes in the council hall looked at Fang Yu together, and Fang Yu, who was not very nervous, suddenly felt that his heart sank, as if he was being stared at by some fierce beast natural enemy, and as if he had a thousand heavy objects on his body.

Walker Meow: Spend the overtime season and start traveling. Send out a chapter written on the train first, and then hurry up in the evening to write another chapter, and you may not have time to write it when you start the event tomorrow.

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