Chapter 288: No Cliff
Bang!
However, just as he finished speaking, a violent thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, the clouds and mist parted, and a golden avenue came through, extending to his feet, and at the end of the avenue ahead, there was a gossip platform, where there was a figure shrouded in five-colored divine light, hazy, shrouded in a layer of mysterious color, not enough to see his true face.
His back was to the cliffless, and no one could see his people clearly.
"Dare to ask Dao Chang is an immortal?" Wu Yazi came to the platform with some trepidation and saluted with great respect.
Although he knew that it might all be unreal, he didn't want to miss out on this bizarre experience.
"Empty, born empty, dead empty, love and hatred are always lingering, life and death grievances accompany this life, exquisite chess game looks forward to people, spring and autumn are also empty, everything is empty!"
The white-clothed Taoist sat cross-legged in front of the platform and never looked back, but the words he said were like a thunderbolt from the sky, shaking Wuyazi's body violently.
Isn't that talking about his life?
He was stunned, thinking about everything in this life, he had missed too much, and he had lost too much, and what he wanted to recover could not be recovered after all.
With a wave of his hand, a token that emitted a cyan glow and was engraved with immortal characters floated and fell into his hand.
"Since you have entered this seat to realize the dream, since you have a fate with this seat, you will be given a fairy order, you can come to Lushan to find this seat, and with this token, it can become the wish of your heart!"
After speaking, the white-clothed Taoist waved his hand again, the stars shifted, the heavens and the earth were distorted, and the next moment, Wu Yazi suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of tears in his cloudy old eyes.
The iron chains on his body rattled, his body looked a little rickety, he looked at the surrounding scenery, only a wooden table and a chair, in addition, the stone cave was empty, very simple, and there was a futon on the ground, which he used to meditate for many years to heal.
"After all, it's a dream, I missed too much, I lost too much, I didn't cherish the moment, everything was empty!" He sighed with emotion in his heart, infinite sorrow, and sighed.
But when he pulled the chain and wanted to move his footsteps, he froze, and looked at the token in his hand that emitted a blue light, and his heart was a little shocked and incredulous.
"It's not a dream, it's true." He exclaimed.
"Master, what's going on!" An old man in gray heard an exclamation from the secret room, and hurriedly rushed in, worried.
"Xinghe, Master is fine, hurry, hurry up and go to Lushan with the teacher, and the teacher wants to meet the real person." Wu Yazi showed a hint of urgency on his face, and hurriedly said.
"Master, why are you doing this?" Apprentice Su Xinghe was a little puzzled and asked.
Wu Yazi sighed, tears of excitement and a light of surprise were circulating in his eyes, he told what he had just seen and heard in his dream, and handed the token in his hand to Su Xinghe.
Su Xinghe was stunned for a while when he heard this, he didn't expect his master to have such a strange experience, it was simply too unbelievable.
He took the token handed by Shizun, and was a little touched in his heart, and said in surprise: "Master, what is this token?" Holding it, my inner strength seemed to be galloping, and most importantly, I felt as if my body and mind were sublimated."
"Xinghe, this is what shocked and unbelievable the teacher, all this is too dreamy, it is no longer human, hurry, go to Lushan with the teacher, and ask for the fairy yuan for the teacher" Wu Yazi was so excited that his old face turned red.
Su Xinghe was also very excited, did not hesitate, nodded directly, hurriedly went to find the wheel, pushed the cliffless, and began to get up and go to Lushan
"Where is this?" The same thing is happening to another person, an old man in a green coat who wakes up from a dream and finds himself in a sea of clouds.
He didn't know why, so he snorted coldly, "The hidden rat generation dares to use a blindfold to confuse the old man and look for death!" Murong Bo snorted disdainfully, and the surging and violent internal force poured into his hands, and dozens of punches were continuously slapped around in the air, forming dozens of huge black palm prints the size of a calf, and the cultivation of the exercises was boundless.
However, no matter how much he clapped his hands and how his internal forces worked, these attacks were mud flowing into the sea, and they had no effect at all, as if they had never happened.
It's weird, "Is this a dream?" He felt a little shaken in his heart, feeling that all this was too unreal, too unreal.
"Hmph, carving insect skills, the old man wants to see what other tricks you have!" He was angry in his heart, thinking that this was a master who was good at Qimen Xuanfa fooling him, so he slapped a few palms again!
Boom Boom!
The huge palm print blasted away the clouds, and at this moment, he almost thought that he was dazzled, and in the moment when the clouds dissipated, a towering green mountain appeared in front of him.
In front of this thousand-foot green mountain, he is like an ant, so humble that he can't speak.
He froze.
Airplanes!
At this moment, a golden rainbow ran through the green mountain, and a figure shrouded in golden light rode a golden dragon, soaring into the air and soaring straight to the Nine Heavens.
"Oh my God, what did the old man see, how is this possible!" It turned out to be a man riding a golden dragon, which is like a myth, incredible.
How so?
He was short of breath, and he only felt that his heart was about to be unable to withstand this shocking visual impact, it was really a dragon, the dragon head, the dragon body, the dragon claw, the dragon beard, the dragon tail, everything was exactly the same as the legend, the five-clawed golden dragon.
Shocked, the sky-high golden light flew from the distant sky, and in the blink of an eye, it fell to the ground, turning into a young white-clothed Taoist who was as beautiful as jade, heroic and unstained with a trace of red dust.
A pair of sword eyebrows are obliquely inserted into the temples, and a pair of eyes are like an ocean, like stars and bright moons, with a hint of incomprehension in the depth.
A small golden dragon one foot long coiled around him, and the white-clothed Taoist said, "Who are you?" Why did you break into the wonderland of your dreams? ”
Murong Bo was stunned by the question, his heart trembled, in front of this man, he couldn't even give birth to the slightest sense of superiority, he hurriedly bowed his hand and said respectfully: "Shangxian, the little old man has no intention of offending, I don't know what's going on, I came here!" ”
As a dignified martial arts master, he Murong Bo doesn't walk sideways wherever he goes on weekdays, but now, he is almost scared to pee, and he doesn't even dare to let out a fart, it's too mysterious, the other party.
The white-clothed Taoist nodded, didn't say anything, glanced at him and said, "Since there is an immortal fate, I will give you an immortal order, if you have a request, you can come to Lushan to find it, go!" With a wave of his hand, Murong Bo only felt that the sky was spinning, and the next moment, he suddenly woke up from his dream, he got up, holding a token in his hand, seeing this, his heart was shaken, and after a while, he laughed: "Lushan Immortal, I, Murong Bo, finally have the hope of reviving the Yan Kingdom."
In the world of Tianlong Babu, the Great Song Kingdom, the Liao Kingdom, the Western Xia Kingdom, the Dali Kingdom of Yunnan and other countries, in one night, their lords all had a dream, and they met immortals in the dream, and gave them ten years of longevity pills.
The fairyland in the dream is true and has been proven!
For the first time, the mysterious existence of Lushan Zhenren, who is close to gods and immortals, was known to the world, and the world was in an uproar!
Many people on the rivers and lakes are talking about these things, up to the court, down to the people of the rivers and lakes, as everyone knows, everyone is boiling, Lushan is out of the immortals, at this moment, this place, is noticed by the world, many people have faith and worship hearts, at this moment, towards the Lushan gathering.
However, many people are blocked outside Lushan, and no one can enter Lushan, because this has been tightly surrounded by the local government, but this still can't imprison some people's desire for immortals, they want to see immortals, and this set of royal laws of the government can't restrain the people in the rivers and lakes at all, they do their own thing, and the officers and soldiers are naturally indispensable to collide.
At the same time, there were also controversies between Taoism and Buddhism in the Great Song Kingdom, especially Taoism led by Chongyang Sect and Buddhism led by Shaolin Temple, who faintly felt that their leadership status was threatened.
They don't believe that there are immortals in the world at all, this must be someone secretly making the fuse, this is a scam.
"Qiao Feng, as the leader of the beggar gang, you dare to steal the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple, and also stole the Lushan Immortal Order of our waiting, today, you must give an explanation, otherwise, you and the woman next to you can't go!" Outside the city of Gusu, there were many figures, a majestic man, with black hair hanging down on the back of his chest, a bearded face, and a handsome man stood on the edge of the woods, on his back, carrying a beautiful girl, round eyes, and black eyes turned around.
The eyes are smart, and the beautiful face is like a spring flower, and it has a moving charm.
The skin is white and pink, smooth and crystalline.
Petite and delicate. Vibrant, delicate and gratifying, she is a rare beauty in the world.
It's just that at this time, the beauty was extremely pale, obviously seriously injured.
A Zhu, one of Murong Fu's two maids, lives in the "Listening to Perfume Pavilion", has good martial arts and is good at disguise.
Murong Fu was personable, Ah Zhu went to steal scriptures for Murong Fu, and disguised himself as a monk of Shaolin Temple, and wanted to steal the world-famous Shaolin mastery back to Murong Fu.
But there was a problem halfway through, and she was hit by a "strong King Kong palm" from Xuan Ci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple! ”
On the way, he met Qiao Feng, who thought that Ah Zhu was stealing the Yi Jin Sutra for him, because he took good care of Ah Zhu, and even took Ah Zhu to Juxian Village to find the divine doctor Xue Muhua for medical treatment.
Later, after getting to know Qiao Feng, Ah Zhu discovered that his biological father Duan Zhengchun had a grudge against Qiao Feng.
So Ah Zhu pretended to be Duan Zhengchun and Qiao Feng agreed to meet at the bluestone bridge, Qiao Feng mistakenly slapped Ah Zhu as Duan Zhengchun and beat him to death, Ah Zhu revealed his life secrets to Qiao Feng when he was dying, it turned out that Ah Zhu was the daughter of Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu, the southern king of Dali Town, and she also had a sister named Ah Zi.
She told Qiao Feng to take care of her sister Ah Zi, and Qiao Feng did it in the end.
Now, this time period is exactly the time when Ah Zhu met Qiao Feng on the way in order to steal the Yijin Sutra for Murong Fu.
Qiao Feng, I had a strange dream that night, and when I woke up, I found that there was an extra Lushan Immortal Order in my hand, and I don't know who leaked the news that he had an Immortal Order, plus Shaolin Temple let go, saying that Qiao Feng robbed Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra, and now, he was chased and intercepted by many people in the martial arts.
These people, naturally, do not just want to grab the Yijin Sutra from Qiao Feng, but also want to grab the Lushan Immortal Order, and now everyone in the rivers and lakes knows the importance of this Immortal Order, which represents a kind of opportunity.
"I, Qiao Feng, have been doing straight all my life, where can I use to steal the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple, you don't want to spew blood!" Qiao Feng's sword eyebrows were upside down, his horizontal eyebrows were cold, and he reprimanded angrily.
"Stealing or not stealing, you know in your own heart, as the leader of the beggar gang, on the surface, he is talking about righteousness, for the country and the people, but I didn't expect that the character of the Qiao gang leader is so despicable, tsk, colluding with a woman, stealing the Yijin Sutra of Shaolin Temple, it is really a great courage!"
An unknown elder of the Star Constellation Sect had a mocking face on his face, and other sect masters made all kinds of bottomless frames against Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng couldn't stand being framed, especially when he was framed in public by others, a nameless anger suddenly rushed to the sky, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the terrifying internal force formed a strong wind, impacting the masters of the Jianghu sect who surrounded him, and their faces changed greatly.
Hurriedly retreated a few steps away, and some of those with low internal strength even flew out directly, spurting blood from their mouths.
"Qiao Feng, you are so daring, you dare to hurt us, do you want to be the enemy of the world?" The head of the group was a bitter head from the Western Fan Kingdom, his face was gloomy, and he pointed at Qiao Feng and scolded.
More than 30 people, good and bad, basically, some sects in this world, good and bad, surrounded Qiao Feng this time and intercepted him, everyone held the excuse of wanting to use righteousness, forced Qiao Feng to hand over the Lushan Immortal Order and Yijin Jing in order to save his name.
Of course, they knew that the Yi Jin Sutra was on Ah Zhu's body, and it was impossible for Qiao Feng to steal the Yi Jin Sutra, but they just wanted to frame Qiao Feng.
However, they didn't dare to be too out of line, after all, Qiao Feng's force value was there.
"Hmph, just because you still want to represent the people of the world, take it as a joke, get out of me!" Qiao Feng was happy, looked up to the sky and roared, and the roar of the eighteen-handed dragon shook the sky, so that these people were shocked to see ghosts, and they fled for their lives.
Qiao Feng used the internal force in his body, and immediately stopped delaying, carrying the unconscious A Zhu on his back, and hurriedly ran towards the place where he settled nearby
Lushan, Wuyuan Poyang Lake, south of Nanchang Tengwang Pavilion, west of Beijing-Kowloon Datongmai, north pillow surging Yangtze River, in ancient times, there are many myths and legends about Lushan.
One of the most famous is the period of King Wu of Zhou, Mr. Fang Fu and Lao Tzu Li Er rode a white donkey into Lushan to practice together, after becoming an immortal, he flew away, leaving an empty house, and the descendants called "people go to Lucun" as Lushan, and also called Fushan.
Lushan, some layers of mystery, although not as Kunlun, Changbai Mountain so prestigious, but most of the people know this place, just because of the poem "I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain!" "And world-famous.
Although it is rumored that there are immortals in Lushan Mountain, and there are many mortals who come here to explore, although the government is shocked and there are officers and soldiers who have blocked a radius of ten miles, there are still many masters of the rivers and lakes who come here to explore the traces of immortals. Because each of them wants to become immortals.
It's a pity that they were disappointed, and walked around Lushan, and even many people went deeper, but they still didn't find the residence of the immortals in the end, here, there are no immortals at all.