Tianshu Mountain is located in the northwest of Jinling City, the imperial capital of the ancient Spring and Autumn Kingdom.

The mountain is not high, the highest peak is only 300 zhang, but the area is extremely wide.

The radius of Jinling City is hundreds of miles covered by Tianshu Mountain.

The reason why Tianshu Mountain is so named is because there is a mysterious valley halfway up the mountain, and from a distance, the valley looks like a huge half-open book, hence the name.

In addition to its resemblance, Tianshu Mountain is a cultivation holy place that cultivators in the Central Plains dream of stepping into.

Because here is not only the heaven and earth aura is rich, there are also countless treasures hidden in the Tianshu Valley, for hundreds of years, I don't know how many people have benefited from it, since then the clouds have been on the rise, the pheasant has become a phoenix, and since then he has lived a rich life of clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth.

Of course, it is not so easy to enter Tianshu Mountain.

Let's not talk about the dangerous magic circle mechanisms that Yamanuchi doesn't know which formation master can build.

The 8,000 gold-armored guards guarding the mountain alone were enough to discourage those path-cutting thieves.

The gold-armored guards came from the royal family of the ancient Spring and Autumn Kingdom.

Jinling City is built on the mountain, the ancient country of the Spring and Autumn Period near the water is the first to get the moon, as early as the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the whole Tianshu Mountain into its own bag.

It's just that the founding emperor of the ancient country of the Spring and Autumn Period knew the truth of his sin, and soon after the founding of the country, he united the major sects and formulated a set of rules for entering the mountains to find treasure and enlightenment, which is the origin of the Jiujia Dabi.

Once every five years, only the young talents who won in the end were qualified to enter the mountain to comprehend the Dao and participate in the Fa, and for the greedy and arrogant cultivation world, this kind of long wait and a few dozen places naturally could not satisfy their appetite.

But in the face of the millions of troops of the Spring and Autumn Ancient Kingdom, and the eight thousand gold-armored guards who protected the mountain, even the Yuefu Sword Pavilion, which was known as the first sect in the Central Plains, didn't matter how easy it was, let alone other sects?

Tianshu Mountain is divided into inner and outer mountains.

The outer mountains are lined with buildings and houses, making it a residential area that everyone can set foot in.

As for the inner mountain, it is the gateway to the Heavenly Book Valley, which is guarded by heavy troops, so not everyone can enter and exit at will.

The Eight Thousand Golden Armor Guards are like a moat across the Tianshu Mountain, dividing the inner and outer mountains into two completely independent worlds.

This year is another five-year nine-top competition.

I don't know why, this year's big competition was not held in Jinling City as usual, but ran to Quanyang City, thousands of miles away.

In the face of the royal family's decision, those businessmen who seized the opportunity to make money in the big competition in previous years were naturally indignant.

But no matter how dissatisfied they are, they can only complain, in the face of the decision of the imperial family, apart from accepting it, what can ordinary people living under the protection of the empire do?

Dabi's results soon spread to Jinling City.

The name of the second boy to win the ninth rank in a row in hundreds of years after the magician spread throughout the entire imperial capital overnight.

The people of Jinling and the cultivation world had not yet breathed a sigh of relief from the shock.

The news of the destruction of the empire also spread in the shortest possible time.

In the following days, the war reports continued to be transmitted back to the empire and to the imperial capital.

What kind of street fight between the Explosive Bear Warrior and the Zhou Army.

What 30,000 dragon roaring army siege the city.

What to support the 200,000 army and the tiger and leopard soldiers.

Finally, finally...... The two sides have made peace!

The reason for the peace is to deal with the 100,000 demon army that rushed out of the 100,000 mountains!

No matter how complicated the process and how twisty the story, the end result is that both parties are reconciled.

After two months, the discussion of that war in Jinling City has not decreased, and the streets and alleys, taverns and tea houses are talking about the beginning and end of the war.

There were many people who believed in Buddhism in the ancient Spring and Autumn Period.

From the royal temples that provided incense burning retreat grounds for the royal family and nobles, to the folk temples where ordinary people prayed for blessings and repentance, there are hundreds of large and small temples inside and outside Jinling City alone.

In the depths of a secluded forest outside Tianshu Mountain, there is an ancient temple.

The dilapidated ancient temple is carved with the vicissitudes of time, and the white courtyard wall that has been washed away by the rain has a dry crack every few minutes, as if it is in danger of collapsing at any time.

There is a dark gold plaque hanging at the main entrance of the ancient temple, and the three large characters of 'Tianguang Temple' on the plaque are difficult to identify after years of destruction.

The woods are overgrown with weeds, and the only winding path is mostly covered with weeds, as for the incense, according to the little monk who sweeps the floor and cooks in the temple, since the day he was taken in, no one has been seen in the temple to burn incense for more than five years.

"Master, the rice in the urn is gone again, give some money to buy rice. ”

The little monk opened the urn containing rice, glanced inside, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"I said little Lingguang, when will you really change your aura, the rice is gone, we can eat noodles! There was an old grumbling voice in the room.

The little monk with the Dharma name Lingguang threw the scoop of rice in his hand on the stove, and said dissatisfiedly: "You stupid master, the noodles in the temple were eaten up three days ago, and you scolded me for being stupid every day, I think you are a big fool!"

was bumped into by the apprentice, and the master in the house was not angry, but was a little surprised: "Hey, is it? The noodles are gone? No, I remember the noodles I just bought on the third day of the first lunar month, how could they be gone so quickly? Little fool, did you steal them while the master was sleeping?"

The little monk rushed out of the stove room, ran to the door of the bedroom where the master was sleeping, and shouted: "I also say that I am not stupid! The noodles in the stove room were obviously bought on the third day of the first month of last month! Oh yes, how did I follow such a stupid master, I can't live this day! I want to run away from home!"

"Nonsense!" the old man in the house scolded: "You have no conscience, you are gone, who cooks for the master? Who washes the clothes for the master? As the saying goes, if you receive a little water, you need to repay it as a spring, and you have forgotten who took you in in the first place?"

The little monk pouted, and his voice suddenly became quieter.

"I, I know that Master saved me, but, if we continue like this, we will really starve to death!"

Suddenly remembering something, the little monk's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Master, didn't you say that the treasures of Tianshu Mountain were all thrown in by you?

There was a cold snort from inside the room.

"Hmph, if you want to take the baby, take it yourself, if you want to eat meat, you have to rely on your ability to earn money to buy it! Okay, don't rub it off, buy rice tomorrow, you go to the temple first to dig some wild vegetables, go and go back quickly, if you haven't cooked the rice after noon, go to the practice room and stay for three, no, five hours!"

Hearing the 'practice room', the little monk's face suddenly changed, and he didn't dare to delay the time, so he rushed into the firewood room on the side, picked up the vegetable basket with a familiar car, picked up the shovel, turned around and ran out.

Disheveled!

As soon as he ran to the gate of the temple, the little monk only felt that it was dark in front of him, as if he had hit a wall, and he stepped back more than a dozen steps, and sat on the ground.

"Xiao Lingguang, where are you going?

The magician looked at the little monk on the ground with a smile, and didn't reach out to help, behind him, Zhang Qingfeng also looked at the little monk on the ground, who was only eleven or twelve years old at most, and his dark eyes shrank slightly.

"Transformation Realm?"