Volume 2, The Journey of the Husband and the Gentleman Chapter 46, Inside and Outside the Mausoleum
No wind blew, but the brim of the black robe automatically lifted, revealing a detached face.
The voice of the ancient vicissitudes of life came from Chao Li's mouth, with a slight mockery.
"Thirty-two of his bones were broken, but unfortunately I didn't feel the pain."
The princess of the northern kingdom changed slightly, but she didn't know what to do.
Bai Jiu didn't speak, he looked at Hua Jin.
Hua Jin didn't look at Bai Jiu, his gaze fell on the black robe, and frowned slightly.
He stretched out his hand and pointed in the air again, saying in his mouth, "Flowing water." ”
Suddenly, the sound of water springs in the mountains came from a distance, and the sound of water flowing in mid-air was close overhead.
When everyone looked up, they saw that the air there was like a fold of water, and a flowing fault appeared. The air is like flowing water, rolling up countless thick dark clouds in the sky, forming cascading waves there, as if there are mountain springs and fine water, falling from the sky. The breath between heaven and earth suddenly became a little thicker, and everyone felt that the sky seemed to be closer, and the breath between heaven and earth became even stronger.
"The art of flowing water is not a real flow of water, there is the qi of heaven and earth between heaven and earth, and after this qi of heaven and earth reaches a certain thickness, isn't it just flowing water?"
"The mountains are majestic, the flowing water is majestic, not only the body, but also the spirit."
Towering like a high mountain, like flowing water.
This is the mountain water.
"You're optimistic."
The face of the black robe changed slightly, and the black robe on it fluttered slowly like a mist, as if it was about to open a piece of night and escape.
But in the end, it was too late.
The water fell like the sea swooping down on a reef along the coast.
The reef was instantly submerged by the majestic seawater, the sharp edges and corners on it were smoothed by the seawater, and the tight stones within it were scattered and loosened by the sea, like the body of a practitioner, like the sea of knowledge.
Flowing water fell on the black robe.
Chao Li knelt on the ground, his heavy knees shattering the stone slabs on the ground, he clasped his hands on his head, his expression twisted, and roared in pain.
The black robe began to crumble, pulling away from his body like a mist and condensing above his head. Until the black robe completely disappeared, a black mist floated there above Chao Li's head.
The black mist is the projection of the black robe's body.
It trembled in the wind, swaying gently in the flowing water, and a pale face loomed in between. As time passed, the black fog became thinner and thinner, and finally it was almost transparent, as if it could dissipate at any moment.
But the pale face was full of pain, and although it was extremely indifferent, it was sharply distorted, full of shock and anger.
He seemed to hesitate, and after a moment, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and headed towards the sky, at this time he was almost transparent, and he did not hesitate to burn the projection to get rid of this pain, but he could not escape.
Countless red flowers appeared in the sky, enveloping the near-transparent black mist.
The sea of flowers then rose, completely blocking this heaven and earth, and the sky was full of red.
Hua Jin's eyelids loosened slightly, and said, "Senior, I hope I don't see you again." ”
The sea of flowers closes towards the middle.
The black mist didn't struggle or writhe, and he knew he couldn't leave, so he stopped.
A cangsang voice echoed between heaven and earth.
"Immortals can't do it, how can you ......... Lingmen?"
Soon, the voice gradually weakened, and then disappeared. The black mist was engulfed by the sea of flowers, turning into countless black smokes, which dissipated.
.............
Qingfeng left the Great Sword Mountain.
In the depths of the Castle Peak, there is a towering green hill standing on the east side of the ridge. There is no peak after the green mountain, standing on the top of the mountain and looking at it, the mountains in the east are submerged in the sea of clouds, the heaven and the earth converge in the distance as a line, the place between blue and white is a line of sky, and it is also the place where the sea of clouds returns. There is the morning sun of the newborn and the morning light of dawn.
The green mountain is bathed in light all the year round, no matter where the sun goes, there will always be a side to shine, and this green mountain also has its name - Tianguang Peak.
The breeze blew through the mountains, the leaves fell, the birds flew in fright, and the clouds in the sky were forced to separate in a straight line to reach the peak of Tianguang.
It is blue all year round, and snow rarely falls, because the clouds are below it, and it faces the arrogant wind high all year round.
The woodcutter, dressed in coarse cloth and with a short axe at his waist, landed on the top of the peak. A man in a black robe with long hair followed.
Chai Le said: "I'll leave it to my junior brother." ”
Wen Yuan replied: "Senior brother, be careful. ”
The wind rose again in the field, and Chai Le disappeared on the top of the mountain.
Wen Yuan sat cross-legged on the spot, with a knife flat on his lap.
It was a Tang knife carved from unknown wood, the blade was slender and slightly curved, about three feet eight inches long, and there were three characters on the handle of the knife - water dragon yin.
His eyes were fixed on the eastern sky, the sky was already very bright at this time, and even more so in the east, where there was no cloud in the endless blue sky, his vision was long, far away, and he did not know where to look in the east.
..........
The breeze did not go to the east, but to the northwest.
There is a mountain range in the northwest border of Dayu, which is located on the edge of Xiliang County, further west of Xifeng City, separating Dayu and Xili Dynasty. The mountains are barren and barren compared to the green mountains, but they are still majestic, and the mountains are majestic, like a group of horses galloping. Named - Helan Mountains.
There are countless peaks in the mountain range, the east side is majestic and magnificent, and the west is flat and gentle. The main peak is located in the middle of the mountain range, which is steep and massive. Dayu calls it Helan Mountain, and Xili calls it Horseshoe Peak, like a strong man on the grassland, and also like an inland iron horse.
The breeze fell on the main peak, and Chai Le stepped on the cliff stone and stood looking at a certain place in the sky.
The top of Helan Mountain is the highest place of the peaks, and to the east is the territory of Dayu, the Xifeng Plain, and the endless Gobi Desert. To the west is the Xili Dynasty, Helan grassland, and the endless green grassland.
At this time, the scenery on both sides of the cliff is different, and the flavor is superb, but Chai Le did not go to see it.
The vast wind came from the Gobi Desert, and a slender flowing cloud suddenly appeared in the originally clear sky, and the flowing cloud pulled a long tail and dragged it to the far east, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, falling on the top of Helan.
Chai Le bowed down and saluted: "The landlord came with a sword for thousands of miles, and it was the way. ”
The clouds dissipated at the summit, revealing a sword and a person.
The middle-aged man was smiling all the year round, his demeanor was confident and gentle, but there was never a lack of sharpness in his eyes. He is from Dongzhou and also from the north, he is the most unruly uncle of the Sword Sect in the past dynasties, and he is also the most gentle landlord in Luoxue Building. He called Jiang Qiyun - the snow in the mountains and rivers is cold, and the clouds outside the city are warm.
Jiang Qiyun asked, "Chai Le, why did you know that I would come here?" ”
Chai Le smiled silently.
Jiang Qiyun said with a smile: "Tang Ling has your Lingmen to make a move, so naturally there is nothing to do." Not necessarily, no one dares to guarantee that the plan to leave the west will fail and the empress will go crazy? Both of my disciples are in there, and I can't afford to make the same mistakes I made before! ”
Chai Le hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "I want to ask some questions to my seniors." ”
Jiang Qiyun looked at Chai Le, his expression was slightly different, and said, "What's the problem?" ”
Chai Le said: "What did the predecessors discover? ”
Tang Ling opened, the West Gate of the Sword Sect and Qiao Fei'er of the Luoxue Building entered it to check one thing, they came from the distant Dongzhou, and with the request of the little uncle of the Sword Sect, they went to the ruins of the Tiandao Gate in Qingshan Lingnan, and also entered the Tang Tomb.
Chai Le has questions, this problem is actually a bit serious, it may be related to the world, not only Xili and Dayu.
Jiang Qiyun was silent for a moment, he glanced at the clear blue sky, and said in a deep voice: "When Emperor Tang was refining the elixir, the last elixir came from the sky, the sky fell spiritual rain, and the South China Sea fell sword, the previous head of my Sword Sect had already soared for a hundred years, and his sword appeared in the Spirit Sword Mountain. ”
Chai Le frowned lightly, his expression slightly condensed.
The Sword Sect has a Lingjian Mountain, and it is rumored that this mountain connects to the fairy world, just like the two forgotten peaks of the Daomen. There are countless swords born in the mountains, with different grades. It is even rumored that the sword in the mountain, after the death of the user, will grow again in the mountain and become an ownerless fairy sword.
Above the sky on earth is the fairy world. In the land of the fairy world, there are many kinds of speech. First, when a practitioner reaches a certain level, he or she can ascend through the tribulation. Second, there is a kind of cultivator who is different from the human world. Third, both are the same.
Does the fairy world exist? Maybe it's true.
One move soars away, and Shou Yuan will be eternal, not to mention a hundred years, and the sword of the previous head of the Sword Sect is now appearing in the Spirit Sword Mountain, what is the matter in the fairy world? Could it be that it is really so uneven.
Jiang Qiyun showed emotion on his face, and said slowly: "When the cultivation world existed, even if it was the records of Confucian sages, or the collections of Taoism, the records were relatively vague, and they were finally classified as ancient times. When the fairy world existed, even if it is recorded in the current world, it is only a vague conjecture. So where exactly the practice came from is still a question. I don't know where I came from, how can I know where I'm going? At the end of the practice, is it really to become an immortal? If this is the case, why has the old presiding officer of Wuwu Temple been sitting quietly in the West, and why is the master of the Lingmen Sect still on the top of the mountain? What's more, those peak masters of the Dao Gate have been trapped in the world for a long time, and they have long lost the so-called feather immortal qi. ”
Chai Le was silent.
Jiang Qiyun continued: "My Sword Sect pays attention to the sword of all things, and the heart demon obstacle is slashed with one sword. Even the real person of the previous generation who flew away hundreds of years ago opened the sky with a sword and embarked on the road to immortality that people thought they had. Daomen is not mentioned, the old host of the Wuwu Temple is afraid, countless years ago the Buddha was also a person in the world, according to legend, sitting into a Buddha, but no one knows whether the Buddha died or really created the West Heaven Buddha Kingdom. What about the Lingmen Sect Master? Senior Ling's realm could already touch the sky, why did he still sit on top of Zhushan? ”
Chai Le thought for a moment and said: "The Confucian inheritance is not as good as in the past, and the teacher is the last wish of the former sages. ”
Jiang Qiyun glanced at him, sighed, and said: "Now that the world is in crisis, Mr. Wangda told the door master that the world is uneasy. ”