Chapter 577: The fairy bathed in the Falling Cloud Pool, and the Yang God of the world entered the world
The Green Underworld, the Falling Cloud Pool.
This is the bathing place of the lady in Tsing Yi, take the moonlight as the spring, the sun essence as the fire, the spiritual veins converge, the mist is swirling, just like the fairyland Yao Pond.
It is as if the clouds of the nine heavens have fallen into this pool, and the soup is like white jade, fragrant and fragrant.
Mortals bathing in this pool can strengthen the body, all diseases are eliminated, monks bathing, can improve cultivation, nourish the body, can be called a blessed land.
However, the owner of the Falling Cloud Pool, the mother of the Qing Underworld, did not bathe, but sat on the lotus platform by the pool, and the immortals behind her head took turns, showing a colorful color, holy and ethereal.
Her eyes were closed, and a slender jade hand was gently twisted slowly, secretly closing the number of the nine palaces, just like a lotus blooming.
Waves rise in the pool of falling clouds.
A jade figure is bathing in the pool, and in the hazy fairy mist, you can vaguely see the skin whiter than jade, the delicate collarbone, and the crystal dew on it.
The ink-like green silk floats in the water, like the most precious brocade, and like a bewitching green snake.
"Sister, why are you so restrained, why don't you go down to the pool and bathe together?"
After a pause, she teased and said: "Look at my sister's holy and dignified appearance, my sister really wants to take a look, my sister has taken off her clothes and looks naked~"
Her voice is like a jade chime, like flowing water in the mountains, birds singing in flowers, natural and smart, casual and unrestrained, even in the face of this famous lord of the green and underworld, she dares to speak and tease.
The lady in Tsing Yi slowly opened her eyes, and her temperament became more and more holy and majestic.
"How about dressing, how about being naked, red face and white bones, Nan Ke has a dream, too true, you are also a person who has become an immortal, how can you not see through the flesh and skin?"
Tsing Yi Niang's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper, and at the moment she is just telling the story, but it has its own heaven and earth resonance, and the Tao sound follows each other, with an indescribable and shocking strange power.
Taizhen in the pool didn't eat this, she laughed coquettishly and said, "If my sister really doesn't care about this skin, why do you still want to repair this Luoyun Pool?" β
Tsing Yi Niang said calmly: "I don't practice enough, and I still have obsessions." β
Taizhen smiled: "Sister's obsession, won't it be ...... My handsome and lovely little brother. β
Tsing Yi Niang's expression remained unchanged, and she said coldly: "Taizhen, Li Daoxuan is my apprentice's Taoist companion, there are some jokes, don't mess around." β
"Yo, my sister is angry~"
Taizhenmei's eyes fluttered, and she smiled: "Why did I suddenly become like a woman in the world when I mentioned my little junior brother, a Bodhisattva-like sister?" β
Tsing Yi closed his eyes and said lightly: "It is said that after you disappeared from Zhongnan Mountain, Li Daoxuan sent dragons and bad people to look around, and he never gave up all these years. β
The smile on Taejin's face froze.
"The dignified Tang National Teacher, why do you miss his senior sister so much?"
"What did you experience during your time in Zhongnan Mountain, and why was the name Zhuge Qing deliberately covered up by people using Taoism to confuse the heavens?"
Taizhen's eyes showed a hint of suddenness, as if she remembered the years in the mountains again, she played Zhuge Qing and had a lot of fun with her little junior brother.
The little junior brother can tell stories, compose poems and lyrics, watch the sunrise with her, drink flowers and get drunk, and cook good dishes, and Chacha likes him very much.
It was her most memorable time, but unfortunately the story of Zhuge Jing and Li Xuan came to an abrupt end, and the ink on the book stayed forever in the fourth time.
The first time, the two met, and she pointed out the clues to the Chang'an missing case.
The second time, she brewed a hundred flowers drunk, and used the great magic power of reversing yin and yang to help him break through to the late stage of yin god.
The third time, because of a copy of "The Biography of Liu Sheng", the relationship between the two was further advanced, and she sent the phoenix essence blood to help him complete the Four Saints Great Array.
However, in the fourth round, because the two had skin-to-skin contact, the consciousness of the Queen Mother of the West was stimulated, and she temporarily took control of her body and almost killed him.
So she had to leave Chang'an with Chacha and has been incognito ever since.
Now that I think about it, that was five years ago.
"It's too true, you came to me this time, the reinforcement seal is fake, I'm afraid you don't have any other thoughts."
The lady in Tsing Yi has clear eyes and seems to have seen through people's hearts.
Taizhen just wanted to speak, but his expression suddenly moved, and he quickly lowered his head and sank into the falling cloud pool, leaving only a circle of ripples.
A paper crane flew in, and the fairy light flashed, changing into Li Daoxuan's appearance.
He looked at the lady in Tsing Yi by the Luoyun Pond, his eyes softened, and he called softly: "Qingni, I-"
The lady in Tsing Yi suddenly opened her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and blew gently.
The green wind was so strong that it directly blew away Li Daoxuan's primordial spirit phantom, and the paper crane also seemed to have lost its soul, falling swayingly and turning into a piece of rune paper.
The lady in Tsing Yi stretched out her hand to catch it, looking at the words on it, her eyes rippling slightly.
Grunt~
Taizhen poked out his head from the pool, his long hair was all wet with water, and he was stained on his beautiful face, and the cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows was even more red.
"Tsk, Qingni ......"
She swam forward, holding her jade cheeks by the pool, her beautiful figure looming in the water, and shouted in a deliberately exaggerated tone: "Qingni, Qingni~"
The lady in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, bent her fingers a little, and the pool water gathered into a lotus flower, enveloping Taizhen all in it.
But the voice still sounded faintly in the lotus.
"Sister Qingni, why are you so angry?"
"My sister did something wrong, you said it clearly, can't I change it?"
"It's not good, Qingni~"
Crash!
The water lotus splashed, Taizhen flew out, the jade body appeared, and the snow gauze white skirt by the pool automatically flew in, wrapping the infinitely beautiful scenery.
Without shoes and socks, barefoot like snow, gently touching the clear pool water, rippling the slightest ripple.
"Qingniβ"
She was about to continue teasing, but found that the shore was already empty, and people went to the building.
β¦β¦
Yin Mountain.
Li Daoxuan and his junior sister Taiwei sat cross-legged in the clouds, guarding the dungeon while waiting for the arrival of the masters of various factions.
"Senior brother, apart from our Dragon Tiger Mountain, will the Yang God Realm of other sects really come?"
Taiwei was a little suspicious, although she knew that her senior brother was now a national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, and it was not what it used to be, but those powers who had cultivated to the Yang God Realm either liked to retreat, or they were hiding from the world, and the dragon could not see the end.
Even if the senior brother's paper cranes can find them, they may not be willing to come.
People who can cultivate to the Yang God Realm often have their own arrogance, how can they be willing to obey the dispatch of a junior?
Regarding his sister's doubts, Li Daoxuan just smiled slightly.
"Calculate the time, whether you come or not, you should be able to see it immediately."
This time he shook many people, and even some people have never been in contact, and Li Daoxuan is not sure whether those people will come.
If you come, you are a friend, and if you don't come, you are not an enemy, but after this battle, it is not so easy to be his friend Li Daoxuan and get the support of Datang.
"It's here, it's such a strong sword qi!"
Taiwei's sword eyes lit up, revealing a strong look, and looked south.
One after another, sword light flew in, turning into countless Dao figures, or teenagers, or young people, or twilight years, all wearing Taoist robes and carrying long swords, and their aura was magnificent.
At the head was an old Taoist priest wearing a hat and carrying a sword box, his hair was white, and his skin was yellow, but his eyes were like snow shining on the cold river, burning like a torch.
Before anyone arrived, a hearty and heroic laugh suddenly sounded.
"Haha, Li boy, you have invited the Yang God all over the world, why did you only miss the old way? Is it looking down on my Xu Qingxuan's sword? β
Wu Qiubai, the head of the Wanshou Palace, who followed closely behind him, had a loud voice and was as sonorous as a sword.
"There are thirty-four disciples above the middle stage of the Wanshou Palace, all of whom participated in the war with their ancestors and obeyed the orders of the national teacher!"
Li Daoxuan was slightly stunned, looking at the pair of eyes that were either excited or calm, and his heart was moved.
He shook people this time, deliberately avoiding Xu Qingxuan, but he didn't want to be known by the other party, and then resolutely brought the disciples of Wanshou Palace to eliminate demons.
"Senior Xu, why are you doing this?"
Li Daoxuan couldn't help but sigh.
Although he saved Xu Qingxuan with an Arhat mud pill back then, it only extended his lifespan for a few decades, and then Xu seniors fought in the south and the north, killing everywhere, and killing people with injustice, I don't know how many demon souls were scattered!
After years of bloody battles, his life span was seriously depleted, and Li Daoxuan wanted him to enjoy his old age in peace.
As for Wanshou Palace, many disciples of the sect had sacrifices, and all nine disciples of Xu's predecessors were killed in battle, so that they had to let their disciple Wu Qiubai take charge of the teaching.
When Jiaolong came out of the well and flooded the whole county, Wanshou Palace sacrificed many disciples, so that now there are only thirty-four Taoist priests left above the middle of Bigu, even so, they still generously went to the country.
Xu Qingxuan laughed and said: "Li boy, you know a fart, don't talk nonsense, do you have any wine?" It's going to be classy! β
Li Daoxuan took out a jar of fine wine, which was one of the three jars of wine that Li Shimin once gave him, and he said that if he got three jars of wine, he would protect Li Tang's foundation for 300 years.
Xu Qingxuan took a sip of it, and his eyes brightened in an instant.
"Haha, good wine, you kid is really interesting!"
"Come on, Chixia, you can take a sip too!"
Compared with five years ago, Yan Chixia has changed a lot, no longer the appearance of a scholar in brocade, but has some beard, and the whole person has matured a lot.
But he still didn't like to drink.
"Hehe, if you don't drink, what kind of sword are you playing?"
Xu Qingxuan scolded, hating iron does not make steel.
Yan Chixia just smiled and didn't speak, her eyes looked at Li Daoxuan, revealing a complicated look.
Six years have passed since the ten-year covenant of the sword, and there are only four years left.
Although he has cultivated to the Yin God Realm, it is not what it used to be, but he was shocked to hear that Li Daoxuan killed the Yang God with one arrow, retreated from the army, and even raised the head of the locust god in Dengzhou, which shocked the world!
The gap is getting wider.
It's a headache just thinking about it......
"Haha, such a good wine, it's a waste to be drunk by you old guy, cow chewing peony, quickly divide it and let me taste it!"
A hearty voice sounded, and then Tiangang's qi surged, and a figure wearing the purple robe of the Heavenly Master and holding a long sword flew in, with a clear face and an extraordinary bearing.
In an instant, the Evil Sword in Li Daoxuan's sword box was excited, and there were bursts of sword sounds.
The sword in the man's hand also trembled, and it was almost unsheathed.
The treasure of the town of Longhu Mountain, the male and female swords, after thousands of years, finally reunited again, the female sword and the male sword echoed each other, and the treasure light was like a rainbow.
Li Daoxuan and Taiwei got up at the same time and bowed.
"Disciple to meet Master (Uncle)!"
"Good! Good! Good! β
Zhang Qianyang was also very excited when he saw this disciple he was most proud of, and he couldn't help but say hello three times in a row, and he didn't even care about the abnormal movement of the three or five evil male and female swords, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Daoxuan.
"Master......"
When Li Daoxuan saw his master's slightly white sideburns, his heart was sour, and he realized the ruthlessness of the years for the first time.
Before I knew it, Master was also starting to grow old.
Zhang Qianyang also looked at his proud disciple carefully, when the two traveled the world, lived in a humble room, killed demons, laughed and scolded, but they depended on each other.
The boy who used to be ignorant of the world has now become the leader of the new generation of Daomen, and he is also the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, and he is the power of the world.
If he hadn't met Li Daoxuan, I'm afraid he would have died in a broken coffin a long time ago, and he would never have been able to return to Longhu Mountain, let alone become the eighth generation of Heavenly Master.
"It's tiring enough to be a Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, let alone a national teacher, look at you, you're much thinner than before."
Zhang Qianyang patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "If you are not happy in Chang'an, go back to Longhu Mountain, no matter when, Longhu Mountain is your home." β
Whether an apprentice can become a successful apprentice is important, but it is even more important to live happily.
After becoming the eighth generation of Heavenly Master, Zhang Qianyang realized how troublesome this position was, there were too many things to consider, and the apprentice was more affected as a teacher of a country?
"Don't worry, Master, I'm fine."
Zhang Qianyang smiled, and then pulled Li Daoxuan to chatter, talking about the snoring of the old heavenly master when he slept, about his son Zhang Weiying's worship of Li Daoxuan, and about the ordinary but beautiful years in Longhu Mountain.
So much so that even the old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, as well as the nephew Taiwei, have been ignored.
Xu Qingxuan took a sip of wine and muttered: "Mother-in-law, this man who has a child is really different, like a girl, phew!" β
Zhang Qianyang turned around calmly, smiling without smiling.
"You old thing, you just envy me and Ning Yan for having a child, hehe!"
Xu Qingxuan jumped like thunder and said, "You have another one?" β
"Huh."
Xu Qingxuan was so angry that his beard blew up and began to flatten his sleeves.
Zhang Qianyang also picked up his purple robe, ignoring the image of the Heavenly Master, seeing that a "big war" was about to break out, suddenly, a streamer flew in the distance.
There is another Yang God Realm coming.
Zhang Qianyang quickly flattened his purple robe, Xu Qingxuan also rolled down his sleeves, and stood with his hands in his hands.
"Laoshan Baiyunzi, follow the order of the Tang Dynasty National Teacher!"
The head of the Laoshan faction actually came in person.
Coincidentally, streamers followed.
"The Dragon Sect Elder Ziwei Mountain is here, following the orders of the Great Tang National Teacher!"
"The people of the Three Mountains of Chunyang Palace, come here according to the order of the Tang Dynasty National Teacher!"
"Louguan Dao teaches Yuan Tiangang, and he comes according to the order of the Tang National Teacher!"
"Maoshan faction Xuancheng, Ye Fashan ......"
In the past, the Daomen Yang Gods, who saw the beginning and the end of the dragon, now flew one by one, even including the Ye Zhangjiao of the Maoshan faction.
Not only that, but the Sanskrit sound sounded.
"Amitabha, Hui Chan of the White Horse Temple, the first seat in the temple, is here to help the national teacher!"
"My Buddha is merciful, Shaolin is empty, with eighteen bronze people, obeying the orders of the national teacher!"
Many Buddhist powers also came to Yinshan, and some also brought outstanding disciples under the door, such as the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin, each of whom was in the late stage of the Yin God, and formed a large array of Arhats, which could fight with the Yang God!
In the end, even the contemporary master of the Tibetan Tantra sect, Zhizang, came, and behind him gave birth to the Dharma of the Ming King, and the Buddha's light flowed around him, and he folded his hands in front of Li Daoxuan.
"King Kong Temple Zhizang, come in accordance with the order of the Tang Dynasty National Teacher."
For a time, the sky above Yin Mountain was full of light, and the purple air rushed into the sky, such as the immortals, and ten thousand Buddhas were empty.
Taiwei looked at this scene blankly, she never expected that so many people would come, the name of the senior brother...... It turned out to be so big.
Zhang Qianyang smiled and said proudly to Xu Qingxuan: "Envy, my apprentice!" β
"Hehe, looking at your appearance, I don't know and think it's your father."
Xu Qingxuan sneered at each other, seemingly disdainful, but his heart was a little sour.
Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable actually let Zhang Qianyang, an old guy, pretend to be ......
Most of the yang gods in the world are here, and the two families of Buddhism and Taoism are under the command of one person!
With such a grand scene, I am afraid that there is no one before and no one will come after.
β¦β¦
(End of chapter)