Chapter 689: Another version of Xiling Mountain

Sun Ying's state was a little better, and she stopped me again: "Zhang Ruoxu, you should have seen it!" Those Warring States Tiger Warriors all had a very dirty Yin Spirit Pill fragment around their necks, which was the support for him to survive. ”

I said, "Sun Ying, I know, the light of the originally pure Yin Spirit Pill fragment on the neck of the sleeping man has become dirty. I feel that the evil power of the Warring States Tiger Warriors is stronger, and Xiling Mountain may not be able to purify their evil. ”

Sun Ying said again: "You have seen it all, Zhang Ruoxu, after the Yin Spirit Pill in the neck of the sleeping man has been polluted." And then just get out of here? Seriously, I thought that the spiritual power of this Xiling Mountain had really purified the evil and cruel sleeping barbarian, and his doctor's character was really not evil at all, but I didn't expect that the spiritual power of this spiritual mountain might not be good. In the final analysis, everything is because of this land, this piece of Xiling Mountain. ”

Li Huhu didn't understand what the situation was, and came up directly and asked: "Sun Ying, don't say so many obscure words, what you want to say, you can just say it." ”

Sun Ying paused for a moment and said, "In fact, the land of Xiling Mountain is an evil land. As long as it exudes demonic and evil aura, none of it can come close to it. However, the things around are no longer evil. That's because Xiling Mountain has purified the surrounding environment. ”

Li Huhu made a fuss, a little puzzled: "Xiling Mountain is a gathering of spiritual energy, and no evil demon or evil can get close to it, right?" ”

Su Crazy stood up and said, "Senior Brother Xuansheng, let me tell you, I heard the master say about this place in Xiling Mountain." It is a mountain of great spiritual power, a sacred mountain that can forgive the sins of the wicked or purify the spirits of evil creatures. ”

Sun Ying nodded, and the reporter said, "That's right, Su Crazy is right." The reason why the man called Sleeping Man was able to live in this land was that he successfully suppressed his evil nature. It is because he himself has a sincere and pure heart. However, it was only when several of his Hushi accomplices came to him that his evil second personality, that murderous sleeping brutality, was revived again. As a result, he was affected by the aura enchantment, and his evil personality was not accepted by the pure Xiling Mountain. So, he couldn't stay here any longer. ”

Geng Biaobiao seemed to understand a little, stepped forward, squatted down and said, "If that's the case, those Warring States Tiger Warriors gave up the battle and fled, is it all because of the powerful spiritual power enchantment of this Xiling Mountain?" ”

Sun Ying began to explain professionally, she said: "Cleanliness is dirt, dirtiness is cleanness, goodness is evil, evil is good, life is death, death is also survival." Can you understand? ”

Xu Chengcheng replied: "I understand, it means that Xiling Mountain is too sacred, but it may also be a barrier to evil. ”

Su Crazy fell into deep thought, and said: "Xiling Mountain, the master didn't explain what the situation is!" ”

Xu Chengcheng walked to Su Mad's side again and said, "What should I do, senior brother?" Otherwise, you should think about what the master said to you! It's best to think about it, we're in a dangerous situation right now. ”

Su Madness shook his head, saying that he couldn't remember the master's words, because the master didn't say it through at all. can only say to Xu Chengcheng: "If you want me to say, we still have to go on a field trip, I think let's all go and have a look, I care about it!" ”

I looked at Sun Ying again, I was very worried about her situation, and asked with concern: "Sun Ying, can your body stand it?" ”

Sun Ying didn't speak, just looked into the distance, and when I turned my head back, it turned out to be a few children who survived the slaughter.

The boy who had been following Sleepman said, "Aunt Sun Ying, why did Sleepman Doctor become like that?" You okay? ”

Sun Ying looked at them and felt very sad, so she said to a few of us: "Zhang Ruoxu, a few of you go to Xiling Mountain to have a look." I want to stay here, and I want to spend more time with the children who have lost their homes and parents, they are so pitiful, and I want to make up for their care for me. Moreover, even if I want to accompany you to Xiling Mountain, I can't go. ”

Actually, I don't need her to say it, I also know that she can't enter Xiling Mountain, because her body is evil. Relying on the combination of the enemy's spell and the tomb soil, she couldn't get close to the powerful Xiling Mountain at all, as long as she entered her body, it would be purified, completely scrapped, and she couldn't use it. That is, to really die, and not to be able to transcend life.

"Extreme Daoist boys, you have seen it too! The remnants of my soul that kept me alive were rejected by the land. Actually, the most I can do is get here, and even if I try my best, I can only stand at the foot of this mountain. Sun Ying stood up as she spoke, her eyes full of helplessness and sadness.

"Sun Ying......" I couldn't help but call out her name.

Sun Ying, who was shouted by me, once again looked at me with her heavy eyes, her eyes and expression. Obviously, they regarded me as a master and communicated with me with eye contact.

In the end, we still fulfilled Sun Ying's wish and let her stay here to protect these homeless children, and Sun Ying was indeed forced to do so. Looking at the other brothers, we are already very embarrassed, and after thinking about it, there is no way to be sad. As long as the Warring States Tiger Warriors exist, we will fight them to the end.

Just before we were about to fall asleep, Geng Biaobiao suddenly said: "Senior brothers, don't say it yet, I suddenly remembered that there is a master living in this mountain, maybe we can ask him for help after we enter the mountain!" ”

Li Huhu slapped him on the head and said, "Then you kid don't say it quickly." ”

Geng Biaobiao, who was a little innocent, touched his head and said, "Just say it, why are you beating people." ”

In the administrative county near Xiling Mountain, there is a teacher surnamed Wang, who is ranked seventh, so he is called Wang Qi. He was an official in his ancestor, but he was different, and he envied Taoism since he was a child. He heard that there were many Taoist priests cultivating immortals on Xiling Mountain, so he packed his luggage and went to find immortals and visit the Tao.

He climbed to the top of a mountain and saw a Taoist temple, and the environment was very quiet. There is a Taoist priest sitting on a futon, his white hair hanging down to his neck, and his expression is refreshing and superb, which means that he is very old, but at first glance, he is majestic and has an extraordinary temperament. Wang Qi stepped forward to meet him and talked to him, feeling that the Taoist priest's reasoning was very mysterious. He asked the Taoist priest to take him as an apprentice, and the Taoist priest said, "I'm afraid you are too squeamish and lazy to endure hardship." Wang Qi replied, "I can endure hardship." "There are many apprentices of the Taoist priests, and they all gather in the evening. As soon as Wang Qiyi greeted them, he stayed in the Taoist temple.

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In the early morning of the next day, the Taoist priest called Wang Qi, handed him an axe, and asked him to go with the Taoist disciples to chop wood. Wang Qi respectfully agreed. After a month, Wang Qi's hands and feet were worn out with thick calluses, he couldn't bear the pain anymore, and secretly had the idea of going home.

One evening, when he returned to the temple, he saw two guests sitting and drinking with his master. It was late and the candles had not yet been lit. The master cut out a piece of paper in the shape of a mirror and pasted it on the wall. After a while, the paper turned into a bright moon that illuminated the room, shining brightly.

All the disciples were running around and waiting, and one of the guests said, "The beautiful scenery of the good night is endless, and we can't help but enjoy it together." So he took the flask from the table, gave it to the disciples, and told them to drink as much as they wanted. Wang Qi thought to himself, seven or eight people, how can a pot of wine be drunk? So they searched for cups and bowls, and scrambled to be the first to drink, lest the wine in the pot would run dry. But the crowd poured back and forth, and there was not much wine in the jug.

Wang Qi was very puzzled in his heart. After a while, one of the guests said, "Thank you for giving us moonlight to illuminate, but it's still a little lonely to drink like this, why don't you call Chang'e?" So he threw his chopsticks into the moon. I saw a beautiful woman, floating out of the moonlight, at first less than a foot, and when she fell to the ground, she was the same as an ordinary person. She twisted her slender waist and beautiful neck, and danced the "neon dress dance". Then he sang: "Immortals, you have returned to the world, and why did you imprison me in the Guanghan Palace!" "The song was crisp and melodious, as beautiful as playing a pipe.

After singing, he hovered and floated up and jumped on the table, and everyone watched in amazement that it had been reduced to chopsticks. The master laughed heartily with the two guests. Another guest said, "I'm the happiest tonight, but I'm almost drunk, can you accompany me to the Moon Palace for a glass of candied wine?" ”

So the three of them moved their seats and gradually entered the Moon Palace. The disciples looked up at the three of them, sitting in the Moon Palace and drinking, their beards and eyebrows all clearly visible, just like the shadows of people in the mirror. After a while, the light of the moon gradually dimmed, and the disciples lit candles, only to see the Taoist priest sitting alone, and the guests were gone. The pits of the dishes on the table are still there. The moon on the wall was nothing more than a round piece of paper like a mirror. The Taoist priest asked the disciples, "Have you drunk enough?" They replied, "That's enough." The Taoist priest said, "When you have drunk enough, go to bed early, and don't delay collecting firewood tomorrow." The disciples agreed and withdrew. Wang Qi was surprised and envious in his heart, and the idea of going home was immediately dispelled.

After another month, Wang Qi really couldn't bear this kind of hardship, and the Taoist priest still didn't even teach a spell, he couldn't hold it back in his heart, so he said goodbye to the Taoist priest: "The disciple has come hundreds of miles to worship the immortal master to learn, even if he can't get the spell of immortality, if he can learn some small spells, he can also comfort my mood of asking for advice."

Now two or three months have passed, but I go out in the morning to collect firewood and come back to sleep in the evening. The disciple has never suffered this kind of suffering at home. The Taoist priest smiled and said, "I originally said that you can't endure hardship, but now it is so." I'll send you back tomorrow morning. Wang Qi said: "The disciple has been working here for many days, please teach me a little trick, I didn't come in vain this time." The Taoist priest asked, "What spell do you want to learn?" Wang Qi said: "Normally, wherever I see the master, the walls can't stop it, as long as I can learn this spell, I will be content." The Taoist priest smiled and agreed.

So he taught him the secret, and when he finished reading it himself, the Taoist priest said loudly, "Go into the wall!" Wang Qi faced the wall and didn't dare to go in. The Taoist priest said, "Try to go inside." Wang Qi calmly walked forward, and when he came to the wall, he was blocked by the wall. The Taoist priest said, "Bow your head and rush forward, don't hesitate!" Wang Qi really took a few steps away from the wall, ran and rushed over, and when he crossed the wall, it was like nothing; When I looked back, I was really outside the wall. Wang Qi was very happy and went back to thank the master. The Taoist priest said, "When you go back, you must keep your self-love, otherwise the spell will not work." So she gave him some money for his journey, and sent him away.

When Wang Qi returned home, he boasted that he had encountered the Immortal Dao, and the strong walls could not stop him. His wife didn't believe it. Wang Qi imitated every move of that day, a few feet away from the wall, ran and rushed, hit his head against the hard wall, and fell to the ground suddenly. His wife lifted him up and looked at it, and his forehead bulged out like a big egg. His wife laughed at him, Wang Qi was ashamed and angry, and scolded the old Taoist priest for not having a good heart.

After listening to this, Li Huhu kicked Geng Biaobiao again and said, "You are definitely not what the master said, it is Pu Songling's story about Liaozhai." I've really heard it, this story is called Laoshan Taoist. You don't understand, how can the master tell you this, you dead fat man is really unreliable, and then I will beat you up nonsense. ”

Geng Biaobiao said very innocently: "Xuansheng, I promise you, the master definitely told me so." Indeed, this is a story of Liaozhai, but the prototype is this, Laoshan is actually Xiling Mountain. There used to be some Taoists living on this mountain, and the Taoism was strong, and it is said that they were even more superb than the cultivation of our extreme Taoist sect. ”

I felt that Geng Biaobiao's words were credible, so I stood up, pushed the hot-tempered Li Huhu away, and said, "I think what Huang Sheng said is credible. I have two suspicions, the first senior brother's magic hand is very powerful, and it is said that if it is separated, it should be able to clean up the refining man, but I don't think the refining man is too afraid of the demon hand, I guess there is this reason; The second is my broken sword. ”

I took out the broken sword, drew its scabbard, and showed it to them.

The sword was like it had been infused with Dao power, shining brightly, and it felt full of power.

"Perhaps, the owner of the Shattered Life Sword is practicing on this mountain, otherwise the Demon Hand would not be so afraid, and the Broken Life Sword would not have sensed it." I put away my sword.

The reason why the spiritual power of Xiling Mountain is so strong should be the work of the Taoist priest who went up the mountain.

The next day, we drove our RV to Xiling Mountain.