Chapter 462: The Dead Sea is Difficult, Who Will Ferry?

The sunset dyed the sky red, and the pale red light was pulled out behind everyone for a long, long time.

"Teacher ......"

In the city of Qingdu, on the majestic Fengshen platform, Sa Wuling stood with his hands in his hands, standing against the wind, facing the sunset, and his expression changed.

Looking at the back that he couldn't seem to see with his eyes, an indescribable touch rose in his heart.

His spiritual cultivation has reached a very high level, and his perception of all things in heaven and earth far exceeds that of other primordial gods.

Infinitely close to the Anqisheng of the year.

At this time, looking at the teacher who was far away, he faintly felt a trace of ominousness.

This farewell,

This ......

"Teacher, are you really sure......

Sa Wuling muttered to himself, and his heart was a little empty for a while.

He wanted to keep up with his teacher, but he had to stay.

Because, when he came back this time, he was stationed in Qingdu instead of the teacher.

In other words, to attract him to the prying eyes that seem to be there but are real.

It was only at this time that he realized why the teacher did not come out of Qingdu City.

If you don't want to, you can't ......

Only himself, who is in the same vein as him, can achieve the effect of being fake and real in the special aura of this god platform.

But he couldn't leave the Fengshen Terrace.

Otherwise, it will inevitably be discovered, and everything will fall short.

So, even though he had more thoughts in his heart, he still forced himself to bear it.

Sit down, face due south, close your eyes and concentrate on your practice.

The first good place in Qingdu, and it is also the place where An Qisheng sits for 90 years, which is a good treasure for anyone who cultivates 'Tai Chi Dao'.

He, of course, is no exception.

He was only one line away from breaking through at this time, but this place was where the opportunity for his breakthrough was.

.......

Liangzhou.

Liangzhou is located in the border, the product is not abundant, in the big green two large states, six hundred small states are not inconspicuous, ordinary thousands of years are not noticeable.

But in the past 90 years, with the spread of the reputation of the Tai Chi Dojo, it has gradually attracted countless monks who practice the Tai Chi induction chapter.

In particular, the former Taiji Mountains have become a holy place in the minds of many people.

Even without any instructions from the Tai Chi Dojo, many practitioners, on their own initiative, have already established a continuous palace in the Tai Chi mountains to worship the ancestors.

Later, at this time, it attracted the attention of Qin Tianjian and reported to Ye Xiaoyi.

After Ye Xiaoyi consulted An Qisheng, he raised this place as the ancestral land of Tai Chi Dojo.

In this way, the name of this mountain and Liangzhou has become bigger and bigger.

Because of the reverence for the ancestors, even without any instructions from the Tai Chi Dojo, Liangzhou and Annuo County have also achieved tremendous development in the past ninety years, which could not be achieved for thousands of years.

As a result, Liangzhou, which was originally regarded as a barren land by many other large states, stood out from the state capitals of the world.

It has become the most prosperous place among the 600 small states in Daqing.

Gradually, there is a saying that 'big states go to Qingdu, and small states come to Liangzhou'.

Under the car, An Qisheng's heart was also quite delicate.

There should never be such a thing in this realm, because no cultivator would spend tens or hundreds of years doing things that are not helpful to his own cultivation for the convenience of ordinary people.

"I knew the changes in Liangzhou for a long time, but when I looked at it in the deep palace, it was not as good as being there. Master, you disciples and grandchildren really have a heart. ”

Goodbye to Liangzhou after 90 years, the yellow dog is also amazed.

In the past 90 years, the changes in Daqing are naturally not only 'A car', but all aspects.

In fact, the first step in the implementation of the new law is the Xuanguang Mirrors that are located in many state capitals, counties, counties, towns and towns, and through these countless Xuanguang Mirrors, we can reach the point where government decrees can be passed.

If this is not the case, how can the 'Jiache Gallop Road' all over Daqing be successfully built in just 90 years.

"It is not good to honor me as God."

An Qisheng's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not happy.

Qi seeds replace the aura of heaven and earth, and then spread heaven and earth for the people of the world to practice, to a certain extent, those who practice Tai Chi Tao in the world are his disciples and grandchildren.

He also had to admit this.

However, it is precisely because the cultivators in the world are tied to him alone that there are also things that would never occur in the cultivation world in the past.

That is, there are already practitioners who worship him as a god.

"Why isn't it a good thing?"

The yellow dog was stunned.

Wei Shaoyou and Yan Xiake were also a little surprised.

"If you treat me as a god, you will naturally treat others as a god."

An Qisheng's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't say anything else, pacing towards the Taiji mountains.

This may seem like a good thing to others, but in his opinion, it is not so.

Qi seed takes the essence of heaven and earth and becomes the basis of those who practice Tai Chi Dao, but he has not moved any hands and feet in the 'Qi seed', but even so, there are cultivators who respect him as a god and bow down.

What about the five spiritual machines that traverse heaven and earth, stretch for ten epochs and millions of years, Buddha, demon, ghost, and evil?

The meaning behind this is enough to make anyone's heart palpitate.

"Others ......"

Yan Xiake and Wei Shaoyou glanced at each other, puzzled.

But An Qisheng didn't say anything, so they naturally didn't dare to ask, and followed with many guesses.

The mountains of Taiji stand majestically and towering, standing on the earth, stretching for several miles.

Among them, the palace is built extremely tall, and there is no damage to the mountains and rivers, obviously there is a master to guide it.

When Anqisheng came to the front of the mountain, it was noon.

Among the mountains of Taiji, there is an endless flow of people, coming and going, and its lively place is no less than the popular attractions above the Xuanxing.

"Xuanxing Wudang Mountain, a year's ticket is enough to feed a group of people, if this mountain also charges tickets, I'm afraid it won't be worse than Wudang Mountain......"

Watching the people coming and going in the mountains, An Qisheng had a strange thought in his heart.

He has been sitting in Qingdu for 90 years, rarely going out, although the world's major events have not been able to hide from him, but he is a human being, and it is impossible to know everything clearly.

The scene in front of the Taiji mountains was also the first time he had seen it.

Not only him, but Wei Shaoyou and others also smacked their tongues, since ancient times, the cultivators have all fled far away from the mountains, and even set up various formations to prevent others from entering.

Such a scene as the Taiji mountains is not available in ancient or modern times.

"Master, wouldn't it be fun if they knew you were here?"

An Qisheng's shoulder, the yellow dog was a little eager to try.

The people of the world don't care much about its praise, and they don't think it's their own merits, in fact, it has not done anything at all in the palace in the past 90 years.

The only thing to do is not to hold back.

Moreover, he was not dissatisfied with his abdication, but had a refreshing feeling of being out of the cage.

To be an emperor?

Where is the comfort of being a dog?

"Don't mess around."

An Qisheng patted the dog's head, his eyes shifted, but he landed on a thatched house in front of the mountain.

It was an ordinary thatched house, but before it was built in the Taiji mountains, it didn't seem ordinary.

Call~

When An Qisheng lowered his eyes, the door of the thatched house was slowly pushed open.

A young Taoist priest in a blue robe walked out slowly, while an old monk with white eyebrows followed him.

Walked towards An Qisheng on the side of the road.

"This Taoist priest ......"

Wei Shaoyou frowned slightly, a little surprised in his heart, who is this person, and he actually knows their itinerary?

Don't say that the Heavenly Machines of the Tenth Age of the Emperor Heaven are disordered, and the power of innate counting cannot be exerted by one-tenth, even if the Heavenly Machines are not disordered, with the cultivation of his own ancestors, there are few people in the world who can calculate his whereabouts.

"Golden Mansion Jade Que Jue? A lost exercise of the Golden Bell Tower in Liangzhou? ”

It was Yan Xiake who saw the origin of the Taoist priest.

"Little Taoist, you have excellent patience."

Looking at the young Taoist priest who was slowly coming, An Qisheng's eyes moved, and he sighed lightly:

"It's your teacher, it's a pity."

The young Taoist priest was the little Taoist boy Mingxin of the Golden Bell Tower, and his master, Changlin Daoren, once ventured into the Yin Division because of Shouyuan, but in the end he fell short.

In the end, it was because of Xie Qiyi's incense house that he had more Jiazi Shouyuan.

It's a pity that it's only Jiazi Shouyuan.

More than 20 years ago, he felt something in his heart, and sent an edict to make him the god of Admiralty Mountain, but he refused.

As for the old monk, he was a virtuous old monk who was captured by him after being sentenced out of the teacher's door.

The grievances between the master and apprentice are long, but there is no need to elaborate.

"The Admiralty Tower has a clear heart, and I have seen the Heavenly Master."

The young Taoist priest fell to the ground from afar:

"With the care of Master Lao Tianshi, the teacher walked very peacefully, and there are no regrets."

"Taoism cultivates this life, the Buddha seeks the next life, your teacher is miscellaneous, this life cannot be achieved, the next life, but it may not be possible, if, there is an afterlife."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly and asked:

"You have been waiting for me here for twenty-six years, day by day, and you think you have a request for me?"

"The Heavenly Master's eyes are the same."

Mingxin Daotong looked respectful:

"The family master once said that the Heavenly Master will come back sooner or later, and the disciple is waiting here, but he wants to implore the Heavenly Master to take me with him."

"It seems that after being possessed by the Seventh Master, your teacher has grown a lot."

An Qisheng chuckled, and didn't ask how the Changlin Daoist would know that he would go to the Netherworld, because for thousands of years, any primordial god would eventually go to the Netherworld.

To a certain extent, the Netherworld Mansion Monarch is already a monument on the cultivation path of this realm.

Call~

An Qisheng stepped forward and disappeared into the mountains.

Yanxia Kewei Shaoyou glanced at Mingxin Daotong curiously, and followed with steps.

"Senior brother, although you are at fault, you should be cleared up after serving me all these years."

Mingxin Daotong glanced at the silent old monk and sighed softly.

"The old man is guilty of a lot of sin, how can he clear the two?"

The virtuous old monk was not happy or sad, but folded his hands, bowed deeply, and then turned around, looked for the direction, and walked into the distance step by step.

"The Buddha said that the world should respect and love each other, and not hate each other. There is no connection, there is no covetousness. Words are always peaceful, do not contradict each other, or sometimes have a heart, and have anger. Later generations turned into dramas, and they became a big resentment......."

Between the Zen sounds, a little bit of golden light overflowed.

Then the scriptures dimmed, and its vigorous steps also became sluggish, but it dissipated its own mana.

"Ugh."

Mingxin Daoist sighed, and then turned into the wind and chased after him.

......

Since the Netherworld lost contact with it more than a thousand years ago, few people have been able to step into it.

The passages that once led to the Netherworld were closed.

Only in a place as bizarre as the Yin Si Tavern can there be a way to the Yin Si.

When idlers spend their lives, they may not find a place.

With Anqi's ability at this time, he could naturally find it, but there was no need for him to look for it.

In the Taiji mountains, in Jiaoyuan Mountain, there is such a passage.

That was Xie Qi, or a passage that Gu Changfeng had instructed Xie Qi to leave for him.

That is, the dry well in Jiaoyuan Mountain.

Boom~~~

Like a boulder falling into the water, vivid ripples ripple all around.

It was only a moment before and after, and the crowd opened their eyes again, and what they saw was already an endless yin wind, a lifeless, lifeless, and colorful netherworld.

And what I feel is the irresistible coldness!

How incredible is that?

Don't say that the supernatural power is condensed, even if it is just a monk who has been cultivated by nature, he can already be invulnerable to water and fire, he will not feel the heat when bathing in magma, and he will not feel the cold when he steps into the North and South Poles.

At this time, Wei Shaoyou and the others felt the coldness, which was a strange coldness that completely ignored their mana aura.

Boom~

Like the waves of the sea, like a violent wind suddenly rising stormy waves.

In front of everyone, there was a deep and dead silence, as wide as an endless sea of dead air!

"This is the legendary Netherworld? Legend has it that the spirits of the dead will cross this sea and wash away their sins......"

Wei Shaoyou was amazed in his heart.

There is no shortage of reincarnation legends in later generations, but no one knows whether they exist or not.

"Yes, the Netherworld Sea, according to legend, this sea contains all the sins of heaven and earth throughout the ages, even if the original god is contaminated a little, it will fall."

Mingxin Dao's eyes are also bright.

Call~

And as everyone appeared, a hazy mist suddenly dispersed in the wind-blown sea of dead air.

A flat boat, cutting through the fog, slowly drifted towards the shore.

hell

Dead Sea

cloudy fog,

There is a ghost boat, and no one ferries.