Volume 3 Kyoto Fengyun Chapter 232 The Green-robed Ancestor of Baiman Mountain
"Yes, the number of days is destined, Emei is prosperous, the three immortals, the two old and the one are true, and Emei is growing stronger. This sword is a necessary thing for Emei, why not press it in your hand, wait for this sword Allah to come and ask for it after eighteen years, if you recognize the identity of the Taoist, it is the elder to give it to the junior, if you don't recognize it, I see that Mi Mingniang is also related to this sword, what about Zhengeer staying. Ling Zhaohua said with a smile;
When Xu Shilin heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, and from these tones, these masters who were originally on Emei's side didn't seem to be as close to Emei as they imagined.
"I have promised to return the sword to Yuqing, but I can't be untrustworthy! I know that there are many places where treasures are hidden, and I will send some treasures in the future. As soon as these words came out, Yixiu frowned slightly, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.
"Gossip Huti, first dissolve this divine mud, get the Eight Treasures merit mud, and heal the second Yuan Shen of Daoyou. Shang Zhu took off a yellow gourd from his waist;" This time I went to the Purple Cloud Palace, thanks to the help of two Taoist friends, the Purple Cloud Palace is hidden in the depths of the sea, and the prohibition is very strong, if it is not for the help of the two friends, only the old man alone, no matter what, he will not be able to borrow this gourd Tianyi True Water. ”
Pull out the gourd stopper, pour a wisp of water on the sword box, this stone box that is strong and strong gold and iron once it encounters this real water, it is like encountering a nemesis, directly dissolved into a pill of divine mud, the size of a fist, revealing the Nanming Lihuo Sword inside.
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The four conditions of Baiman Mountain, the cliff leans against the flat saka lonely peak, and it is very high and wide.
In front of the cliff, there are 100 hectares of mountain fields planted with an unknown kind of flowers and plants. The cliff wall is dark red, the light is as fine as jade, a hundred and ten zhang longitudinal and horizontal, and no grass grows. There are three large round holes arranged smoothly, and there are two or three inches of holes up and down, left and right, each of which is not more than a foot apart, and the distance looks like a peak case, which is neat and tight.
From time to time, a few wisps of colored smoke flew from the many small caves and floated into the sky. On closer inspection, the colored smoke seemed to be a kind of qualitative quality, and did not disperse with the wind, flew out of the cave, swayed in the air for a while, and then slowly retracted.
The flowers and plants planted in the field under the cliff are like calyx, the leaves are like pine needles, the flowers are green like jade, the leaves are like gold, and the distribution is orderly and the layers are orderly.
In particular, the size of the flowers, the length of the leaves, and the height of the branches are all neat, like millions of golden needles in one place, shining in the sun, and like a vast golden mattress, dotted with millions of emeralds
In front of the cliff, the disciples had been waiting for a long time, because the green-robed ancestor was very strict in his words and deeds on weekdays, and no one dared to be late to practice the Fa.
When the disciples saw the arrival of the green-robed ancestor, they were about to refine an extremely powerful supernatural power, and they had been preparing for several years, and they were about to succeed in the near future, and the green-robed ancestor was also paying more and more attention to it
"Tut-tut......" As soon as the ghost screamed, the green-robed ancestor saw that the disciples were ready. And he took it from his back
On the next side, the small flags made of white linen are painted with many symbols and handstands of men and women.
The green-robed ancestor sometimes landed on the ground with one hand, walking as fast as flying, and sometimes somersaulted and spun endlessly. The more I read the mantra in my mouth, the more I read it, the faster it became. The rest of the people echoed the voice, and the banners in their hands were unfurled, dancing into a cloud of smoke and making a strange noise, which made people dizzy to listen to.
It seems that there is an hour about it, and the sun is a little westward. The green-robed ancestor waved the sword in his hand, only to see a green light, which circled around the air and then flew back. Then he returned the sword to the box, took out the hemp banner behind his back, and joined all the juniors and disciples, with a long roar, and pointed the demon flag in the air pointing downward. Then I saw a gust of wind on the flag, and all the smoke and clouds were gone, and with the fingers of the flag, wisps of colored silk were sent out, and they were thrown straight to the top of the flower field, and the further back they went, the more urgent they became.
Twenty-four demon flags show the place, ten thousand silk hair, like light clouds out of the concubine, spring silkworms draw silk, in an instant, intertwined into a vast and light canopy, the flower fields below are covered together, thin as cicada wings, five-color crystalline, fog gauze ice, dazzling. Looking through the flower fields below, the emerald flowers and golden leaves are like thousands of golden waves, surging thousands of jade lotuses. It is almost suspicious that you are in the Western Elysium, and you can see the wonders of all the treasures.
This five-colored canopy has been woven to the point where only the ancestor remains, and there is a two-foot square gap. He let out another long roar, and the rest of the people stopped their hands and feet, and all gathered in the sky above the gap, still riding the yin wind, standing according to the direction of the gossip, and the arrangements were ready. The ancestor flew down from the gap, about ten zhang before descending from the cliff, still reciting a mantra with one hand, dancing for a while, first releasing a cloud of smoke and enveloping his body.
In the mouth again, there are words, the hand is withdrawn, in the thousands of small caves on the cliff, a squeak, like ten thousand golden flowers scattered, from the hole flew out of the countless golden silkworms, long and inch, shaped like a bee, flying up, faster than arrows.
When the ancestor saw the golden silkworm come out, even if he looked at the sky. The other twenty-three people above gave the order to do immediately, and each of them pointed to the banner in his hand, and threw out countless strands of colored silk to seal the gap together.
Thousands of golden silkworms flew out of the hole, as early as 10,000 points of Venus, flying towards the sky. Flying close to the sky, as if fearful, they fell one after another, flew into the flower field, ate the gold leaves, squeaked, and converged into a strange sound.
Looking at the flower field again, those golden silkworms are really powerful, and they only hear the sound of silkworm wings rubbing, mixed with the sound of chewing and squeaking, which is deafening. Inside the flower field, it was like a golden wave, surging with thousands of jade lotuses, undulating and flashing. In a moment, with a roar of thousands of galloping horses, thousands of Venus flowers left the flower sun and rose into the sky.
The ancestor had been prepared for this for a long time, and suddenly put his hands on the ground and stood upside down, chanting a mantra in his mouth, and sometimes stood up and spindle. He opened his mouth and puffed out a puff of green smoke and flew towards the cliff. At the same time, these small caves fly like throwing silk
Millions of colorful gases were released, as if thousands of crossbows were fired together, as fast as lightning, shooting into the golden silkworm group, and the tens of millions of golden silkworms were all sucked by the colorful qi.
Every two wisps of colored gas, sucking a golden silkworm, struggling, squeaking in a hurry, in the blink of an eye, all of them were collected into thousands of small caves by colorful qi.
At this time, the gold-like flower field has been chewed by these evil insects, and only some emerald green lotus flowers are left, which are lined up in branches and pavilions.
Not long after, two sword lights suddenly landed, and this person was the disciple of the Venerable Poison Dragon, Yu De, Zhou Zhonghui, who had come to pass on his master's letter.
Everywhere you pass along the way, there are poor mountains and bad waters, dense forests, towering to the sky, and poisonous Lan smoke and itching, shrouded all year round. Five or seven hundred miles away from the mountain, there are still a few mountain people, who live in caves in the wild. Within five or seven hundred miles, there is no trace of anyone for eternity. In addition to the many poisonous insects and monster pythons lurking, not even a single beast can be seen.
The deeper you go, the more you see the vicious clouds and poisonous smoke covering the mountains, and from time to time you can see strange insects and snakes chasing and fighting each other, the scales are colorful, the shape is strange, it is a real place full of poisons.
Yu De, the disciple of the Venerable Poison Dragon, Zhou Zhonghui, looked at the Yin Wind Cave of this poor mountain and bad water, and did not see half a figure.
In desperation, he had to shout: "Poison Dragon Venerable's subordinates Yude and Zhou Zhonghui came to visit with a letter from their family teacher!" As soon as these words came out, layers of sound waves penetrated the dense forests of the poor mountains, and the sound was transmitted within a radius of dozens of miles.
On the four mountains, Venus had just stabilized, and was startled by this transmission, and suddenly became restless. Tens of thousands of golden flowers broke free from the shackles of color qi, and the twenty-four demon flags suddenly exploded, and all the Venus flew directly back into the cave.
"Bastard, bastard, who is it, who is making trouble for the ancestor?" the eyes of the green-robed ancestor burst out with three feet of green light. After a few years of hard work, it was directly ruined. The angry green-robed ancestor smoked from his seven orifices, rolled up a yin wind, and headed towards the mountain gate.
That Yu De, Zhou Zhonghui, waited for a while, did not see the slightest response, frowned, Zhou Zhonghui shouted: "Yu De, Zhou Zhonghui, the disciple of the Poison Dragon Venerable, came to visit the green robe ancestor with a letter from the family teacher!"
Suddenly, I heard the squeaking ghost sound in all directions, a gust of wind passed by, the sky and the earth were bleak, and it seemed that everything in the four directions turned green. The hair of the two of them stood on end, I don't know if it was auspicious or evil, and the world said that the green-robed ancestor of Baiman Mountain was a madman, and he prepared his sword light magic weapon to watch the movement. In an instant, a large human head appeared in front of him, his hair and beard twisted like a nest in the grass, and a pair of green eyes, flashing in all directions.
If you look closely, it's not a big head, but the big head is too big, but the body is short and thin, I don't see that this person is wearing a green robe, less than three feet long, ugly and abnormal.
Seeing this person appear, Yu De hurriedly bowed down and clasped his palms together and said: "Yu De, the disciple of the Venerable Poison Dragon, welcomes the arrival of the ancestor, and boldly comes to visit, hoping to beg for forgiveness." ”
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