Chapter 18: Xianwutai
The light blue light is as magnificent as the sapphire under the light, and the bamboo forest under the reflection seems to be coated with a layer of blue fairy light, which is extremely sacred.
Although the two of them were a little sore in their legs, they still quickened their pace, and after about a stick of incense, the two finally walked out of the Wanhai Bamboo Forest and saw the legendary place of enlightenment "Xianwutai".
An ancient vicissitudes of heaven monument stands in front, straight into the sky, about 20 zhang high, the body of the monument sometimes exudes a holy light blue light, the whole world is reflected, combined with the stars, the two of them are like being in the sea of stars, it is fascinating.
Although the heavenly monument is beautiful, it is incomplete, and the heavenly monument more than 20 zhang high is obviously not the whole of the heavenly monument, it is broken, and an irregular, oblique pattern indicates that in a certain era, it has become dilapidated from perfection.
In front of the bottom of the monument is a high platform, the high platform is boxy, there are four pedestals at the four corners, and the pedestals are craggy with gravel.
Originally, they all had their own stone carvings, but now they can't find one intact, and they can't even tell what is carved on the stone carvings.
"There are people on the high platform!" Wu Ziling was surprised, he didn't wonder why there were still people here in the middle of the night, he was surprised that there were too many people on the high platform, and there were at least one or two hundred people sitting on a square platform ten zhang wide.
Someone was motionless, his whole body breath was constricted, and the shoulders on the black robe were stained white with dust, and Wu Ziling couldn't even tell whether this person was dead or alive.
Some people are surging and outward, and the whole person is like a sharp sword, which makes people's hearts palpitate.
Of course, these are some of the older seniors, who obviously occupy a better place in the depths of the high platform, very close to the Heavenly Monument.
On the periphery of the platform, most of them were young people, the youngest in their teens, and the oldest looked to be in their thirties.
But they all have one thing in common, without exception, they are all the most outstanding sons of heaven of the younger generation, and their cultivation is unfathomable. It's not Wu Wenguang, Wu Keqian can be compared, and it's not comparable to the current Wu Ziling, he is still young.
In the future, they will all be people who can stand out in this continent, and even individual people who can become the brightest stars, standing at the top of the world, looking down on all beings.
Wu Ziling asked Wu Zhai tentatively: "Shall we take a look from afar here?"
Wu Ziling's words had actually betrayed himself, and he was also eager to go up and have a look, to see Tianjiao, and to see the mysterious Heavenly Monument. It's just that he doesn't have that self-confidence, and with his cultivation, facing these people, the pressure is not ordinary.
Although Wu Zhai is young, his heart is like a mirror, he also hesitated, his eyes suddenly were like autumn water, bursting with ripples, ripples rolling out like the well of time reincarnation, under the rotation, powerful and profound.
Wu Ziling only glanced at it, and he felt that he suddenly saw the desolate scene of the destruction of the world when the heavens and the earth overturned, and all things were destroyed and entered into reincarnation, his heart trembled, and his soul could not be controlled, as if he wanted to go out of his body.
Wu Ziling was shocked, fine sweat dripping from his cheeks, it turned out that the little brother beside him, Wu Zhai, actually had such a strange and mysterious and powerful Dao method, and his clear eyes could have such terrifying power.
Although he didn't understand why Wu Zhai was going to do something like this suddenly, he believed that Wu Zhai would not harm himself. Because after this operation, Xiao Wu Zhai's face was pale and he looked very haggard, which should be due to overwork.
"Xiao Zhai, are you okay?"
"It's alright, big brother, let's go in and have a look. ”
Wu Ziling looked at Wu Zhai, who was like a porcelain doll, and was very distressed at this time.
Holding Wu Zhai's little hand, the two walked towards the high platform step by step.
A road paved with a dark stone ladder leads to the high platform, Wu Ziling took a closer look, there are eighty-nine steps of long ladder, in the light blue light of the heavenly monument against the backdrop of the beautiful scenery, like an ancient road leading to the starry sky.
From the broken and broken railings on both sides of the stone staircase, you can vaguely see the extravagant and exquisite carvings of the year, which is breathtaking.
At this moment, some people on the high platform have already stood up, most of them are old people and seniors in the depths, and after everyone carefully looked at the two people in the audience, their eyes showed an unbelievable look.
In fact, when the people on the high platform performed Wu Zhai's magic technique, they noticed the strangeness of this person's technique.
In other words, if ordinary people come here, or if they are equal cultivators, they will not pay too much attention to it, and it is extremely luxurious to waste their time for enlightenment, even if it takes a minute or a second to glance at it.
People who have withdrawn from the state of enlightenment at this moment, they would never have thought that such a cultivated kid would also come to "Xianwutai".
"Which child of this family are these, let them come here at such a young age, can he come up?"
"That's right, but the smaller one, the spell just cast is a little weird, you can also notice it!"
"This cultivation will definitely not be able to go to Xianwutai, what's the point of coming!
"The doll who follows behind is more cultivated, and it is also considered talented, but the older one in front is not good, and the qualification is too poor!"
"Well, that porcelain doll has the cultivation of the Nine Heavens at such an age, and it has a divine skill, which is amazing!
They didn't lower their voices, they chatted very casually, Wu Ziling heard the conversation of the old men above under the high platform, it turned out that Wu Zhai had already induced qi in the Nine Heavens, and he only regarded Wu Zhai as the middle stage of qi induction, who knew that he had already reached the late stage of qi induction!
Wu Ziling, who was originally determined, was a little shaken at the moment, according to the words of those seniors, their cultivation was definitely not able to climb to this high platform at this moment, and they were afraid that there would still be danger.
"Xiao Zhai, we may not be able to climb this high platform, and there may be danger, now that we have seen it, let's go back, otherwise your father will be worried!"
Everyone also heard Wu Ziling's words, and secretly said that this kid is still very wise and interesting.
Wu Zhai drooped his fat face, pouted, and said dissatisfiedly: "Big brother, let's go up, don't rub it in." Wu Zhai walked in front of Wu Ziling, took Wu Ziling's hand in turn, and walked towards the high platform.
Wu Ziling just wanted to break free and say a few words, but found that a huge force grabbed his hand, and he couldn't move, but this force didn't mean to hurt him, just dragged him forward.
Only then did Wu Ziling remember that Wu Zhai was the Nine Heavens of Qi Induction, and if he tried his best, he didn't know how many streets he could throw him off.
"Xiao Zhai, don't delay, my hands hurt a little, I'd better go by myself!"
Wu Zhai looked back and glanced at Wu Ziling strangely, looking afraid that he would regret it, Wu Ziling looked a little funny.
"Then let's go a few floors, and if something happens, retreat immediately!"
"Hurry up, Brother Moji!" Wu Zhai complained again.
Wu Ziling heard that he was called like this, which was really unbearable. Although Wu Ziling thought viciously in his heart, his pace did not stop, because he almost stepped up the stone staircase with a single step.
"Boom" A grand breath surged from all directions like an ocean, like a thunderbolt exploded in Wu Ziling's ears, turning into a roar, like a sound of Taoism, vast and unpredictable.
"Poof" Wu Ziling sprayed three mouthfuls of blood in just an instant, his face was gloomy and his expression was in a trance. His cultivation is too low, and he is more than 108,000 miles away from the realm of taking the stage.
Wu Ziling couldn't bear the baptism of the Daoyin of this heavenly monument at all, let alone visit the enlightenment here.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" someone reprimanded him coldly, in his opinion, the nine-year-old boy on the stone staircase was already a corpse, and the heavenly immortals could not save him.