Early in the morning, Luo Shiyao got up early, looked at Yu Zisu next to him, and quietly went out of the door.

When they went to Yuheng Peak, they called Su Qianmo, and the two of them flew towards the back mountain of Tianshu Peak together.

I went to the mound today, and they made an appointment yesterday.

After passing the Tianshu Palace, when he was about to fly to the forbidden place of Mingyu's retreat, Su Qianmo carried him and landed in front of a stone bridge.

Under the bridge is a deep stream less than ten zhang wide, the water surface is sharp and unsurpassed, and the depth is bottomless.

"You can't fly any further."

Su Qianmo explained, and took Luo Shiyao onto the stone bridge.

Seeing the simplicity and simplicity of the stone bridge, Luo Shiyao suddenly thought of a story in his previous life.

Pretended to be deep: "This bridge reminds me of a story. ”

"What's the story?" Su Qianmo opened her bright and calm eyes and said curiously.

Luo Shiyao stood on the bridge, holding the stone railing with both hands, and followed the blue waves under his feet until he saw the horizon in the distance, and after making sure that his emotions were adjusted in place, he said slowly in a warm and deep voice: "Legend has it that before the Buddha's disciple Ananda became a monk, he saw a girl on the road, and since then he has been in love with him. ”

Buddha? I have never heard of such a high monk in Buddhism...... Although Su Qianmo had doubts in her heart, she was very sensible and did not interrupt the little uncle who was gradually entering the state.

The Buddha asked him, "How much do you like that girl?"

Ananda replied, "I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge, and be blown by the wind for five hundred years, the sun for five hundred years, and the rain for five hundred years, but I beg this girl to walk over the bridge ......"

"Where did the hairy boy come from, dare to ruin his old reputation here!"

Just as Luo Shiyao was talking about emotion, he suddenly heard an old voice scolding.

Su Qianmo immediately covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Qianmo, this kid has a lot of intestines, you have to stay away from him in the future."

It doesn't sound like an enemy, but what you said, why am I so full of flowers...... Luo Shiyao saluted the air, "Why did the seniors wronged me for nothing?" Please show up soon. ”

"You kid, if you are allowed to tarnish your old reputation, you will not be allowed to tell the truth?"

Stain your reputation?

"Could it be that the predecessor is Ananda, a disciple of the Buddha?" …… Not to mention whether there is Ananda in this world, this is the territory of Taoism, how can there be Buddhist disciples.

Only then did Luo Shiyao realize that Su Qianmo was already laughing uncontrollably.

Su Qianmo adjusted her mood and said, "Grandpa Shigui, don't tease Uncle Xiao?" Come out quickly. ”

"Uncle Junior? Mingyu's bastard boy accepted apprentices again? ”

The stone bridge beneath their feet began to wriggle, and in a few moments it turned into a large gray-white turtle.

The stone turtle bent its long neck, looked at Luo Shiyao on his back and said angrily: "Old man has always only liked female turtles, how can he ever do such an insulting thing as liking humans?" You are not ruined what the old reputation is! ”

You said that you are a good spirit turtle, what can't you become, but you want to become a stone bridge?

After a short period of surprise, Luo Shiyao said respectfully to the old turtle: "The junior really has no intention of offending, just tell a story, but I don't want the senior to cooperate with me here." ”

"Am I cooperating with you? It's obviously the story that the old decay is here first, and you tell it later. ”

"I really remembered this story when I saw my predecessors."

"And said it didn't mean to ruin my reputation!" The old turtle was directly angry.

Su Qianqian hurriedly picked up Luo Shiyao and jumped to the other side, "I'll talk to you again, goodbye, Grandpa Shigui." ”

"Stinky boy, you're back!

It's not clear yet, you can't run.

Tell me, what's the girl's name? ”

……

This old *** still has a bit of a fairy turtle appearance, why is he so short-tempered...... Luo Shiyao has a black line.

"Uncle Xiao doesn't have to care, Grandpa Shigui promised the Dongxuan Immortal Ancestor to guard the mound here for the rest of his life, and he hasn't left Wujin Gorge for nearly 10,000 years, and he finally caught you today, so he naturally wants to say a few more words to you."

Luo Shiyao looked back in the direction of the old turtle: that he was also quite pitiful.

"Wouldn't this Dongxuan Immortal Ancestor be the one who married the Golden Flower Immortal Monarch of the Colorful Sect, refined the Four Seasons Sword, the first divine soldier of the Dao Sect, and created the Four Swords Village?"

Su Qianmo squeezed out a charming smile with a slight sly, affirming Luo Shiyao's question.

"Why did this stone turtle promise the Cave Xuan Immortal Ancestor to guard the mound here?"

Su Qianmo seemed to think of something interesting, and chuckled: "The stone turtle is originally a spirit beast with extremely strong defense, and this stone turtle grandfather was the leader of their clan back then, and when he heard that our Imperial Golden Sect's attack was the best in the world, he came to challenge."

In the end, the Dongxuan Immortal Ancestor made a bet with him.

The stone turtle won the Yujin Sect and unloaded the signboard of attacking the world's first, and it can also live in this Tianaxe Mountain and enjoy the worship of the Yujin Sect for generations;

If you lose, you need to turn into a stone bridge in the Wujin Gorge below the mountain to protect the Heavenly Axe Mountain forever.

In the end, Dong Xuan Immortal Ancestor retreated in the mountains for three days, and specially refined a golden needle for it, which directly broke its tortoise shell. ”

It turned out that he came over and pretended to be slapped in the face, so he was not wrong......ed, "We really have a signboard of "attacking the number one in the world", why haven't I seen it? ”

Su Qianmo covered her mouth and laughed out loud, "It's all passed down by the Daoists in the cultivation realm, where did it come from." ”

What about this bet?

How do you feel that no matter whether you win or lose, this old turtle has to guard the mountain for the Imperial Golden Sect...... "Dong Xuan Immortal Ancestor turned out to be a clever ghost with a bad stomach. ”

Su Qianmo was amused by Luo Shiyao again, "It's the same as you like Uncle Xiaoshi!" ”

Luo Shiyao glanced at Su Qianmo seriously: Am I such a person?

Raise your head and walk forward calmly.

Su Qianmo took three steps and made two steps to catch up, "Uncle Xiao hasn't finished telling the story just now." ”

The emotions that had just brewed were long gone, and Luo Shiyao said casually: "In the end, Ananda got what she wanted after five hundred years of wind and rain, and the girl finally walked across the bridge. ”

"And what about the end? Are they together? ”

At last? I don't remember...... "Ananda's wish has been fulfilled, so naturally he will go back and continue to be a monk." ”

"Oh." Su Qianmo was a little disappointed.

Luo Shiyao suddenly thought that when he read this story at the beginning of the year, a god in the comment area had a strange brain hole.

Seeing Su Qianmo's regretful face, he quipped: "This story actually has another ending." ”

"Another ending?" Su Qianmo immediately came to the spirit.

But in fact, Luo Shiyao already regretted it a little.

This ending doesn't seem to be suitable for Asami......

Forget it, with her character, she will definitely not tell anyone else.

Said: "When Ananda goes back, tell him that Master ......."

Luo Shiyao hesitated.

"Tell him what Master?" Su Qianmo said anxiously.

Well, it's something you have to know...... Luo Shiyao's expression was solemn: "He said, Master, it's white." ”

Is it white?

Su Qianmo ...... with a question mark on her face, "What does white mean?" ”

Luo Shiyao coughed dryly twice and said, "This is the Zen language of Buddhism, you have not practiced Buddhism, so you naturally don't understand it." ”

"Oh." Su Qianmo was thoughtful, but she didn't expect that Uncle Xiao also had some knowledge of Buddhism...... "Then Uncle Xiao, you must know, right?" ”

This ...... "I know, but I can't tell you." If you have a wise root, you will naturally be able to taste the meaning. ”

Luo Shiyao finally felt that this kind of tasteful joke was not suitable for Su Qianmo, so he didn't say it.

"Oh." Su Qianmo muttered red lips slightly, feeling a little stupid for the first time.

After crossing the stone bridge, the two walked along the path under the Heavenly Axe Mountain for about a quarter of an hour, and then saw a huge boulder, on which a big "mound" character was engraved, and the vigorous and simple font revealed a flamboyant and wild, which obviously did not match the meaning of this word.

There is a cave behind the boulder, or a tall heavenly gate, the mountain is high and the water is long, and there is no cave in the sky.

High on the left side of the cave sat an old man with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard, who looked older than Ming Yu.

Su Qianmo hurriedly saluted, "Uncle Yangjun, I'll accompany Uncle Xiao to choose a blade." As he spoke, he flew up the orange talisman in his hand.

The talisman hung itself on the shelf next to it, but the old man did not move.

It wasn't until Su Qianmo led Luo Shiyao out of a distance of three or five zhang that the old man quietly rolled his eyelids and glanced at them.

There was a hint of doubt and expectation in his calm eyes.

"Is this strange old man a mute?" Luo Shiyao asked in a low voice.

Su Qianmo hurriedly made a silent gesture, "Uncle Yangjun just doesn't like to talk." ”

After speaking, he looked nervously behind him, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that there was nothing to do.

It's a temper with Yang Tie...... "He's also Master Mingyu's apprentice?" ”

"Uncle Yangjun is the eldest disciple of Mingcheng's uncle, and he is already more than three hundred years old."

That is the nephew of Master Mingyu.

Three hundred years old, no wonder it looks so old.

From time to time, the two came to the front of the four stone caves, and the door of the cave was engraved with the words "yellow, xuan, earth, and sky" from left to right.

The cultivation realm is accustomed to dividing all kinds of magic weapons and blades into four levels: magic weapons, spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, and supreme treasures, which happen to be four doors, which should correspond to each other.

"Let's go to this yellow hole first." Luo Shiyao said and took a step to the left.

"There are magic weapons in the yellow character cave, and Uncle Yang Feng gave Uncle Xiao an orange card, and you can choose a spiritual treasure." Su Qianmo reminded.

Of course, this Luo Shiyao knew that he just wanted to go in and find the Divine Sword.

According to his previous inference, a chicken function like killing the Yuan Shen is at most a spiritual treasure, and the possibility of a spiritual weapon is the greatest, and even just a magic weapon is possible.

So I decided to start with the lowest level.

"It's my first time here, and I want to go into this yellow hole?"

Su Qianmo hesitated for a moment, and said respectfully towards the entrance of the cave: "Uncle Yangjun, we want to take a look at the Huangzi Cave first." ”

The stone door of the Huangzi Cave opened in response.

Luo Shiyao also hurriedly waved his hand at the entrance of the cave and thanked him, and then walked in with Su Qianmo.

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