In the mountains of the dark night rain, the fires are lit.

Night Sipule, because it happened to be in the middle of a continent shrouded in the seven heavenly domes, this barren land that was originally located in the middle of the 100,000 mountains has become a much larger cottage.

After a long time, a peak opposite the original night Zipple has been razed to the ground, and those black-roofed stilted buildings and the Heavenly Silver Circle no longer exist, replaced by stilted bamboo buildings connected together.

Smack!

The bleak night rain hit the bamboo building, making a continuous sound. The distant mountains are reflected on the lake, and the wind is howling.

Among the largest bamboo buildings on stilts, it is like a teahouse inn, which is very lively, in which more than 20 braziers are burned, and more than 60 travelers of all kinds are gathered. Most of the more than sixty travelers of all shapes and costumes gathered around the brazier and listened to a thin old man.

This thin old man looked like he was in his sixties, and his black robe had been washed and faded.

"Knock! knock!" The thin old man struck twice with the bamboo stick in his right hand on a small leather drum, and sang: "The heavens and the earth are divided into seven states, the heaven-shattering gods have transformed the heavens, the spiritual veins have destroyed the desperate realm, and the demon pill is good for cultivation." "This old man is a storyteller. After listening to him sing four sentences, he said in a clear voice: "These four sentences are said to be tens of thousands of years ago, there was a fierce demon god who wanted to enslave the entire world and fight with the white-clothed monk, and under the defeat, this demon god wanted to destroy the heavens and the earth, but the white-clothed monk turned into a seven-sided heavenly dome with his magical powers, blessed the people in the world, and passed down the method of cultivating the truth, so that people can live longer and resist demon beasts." ”

"Is the white-clothed monk that everyone worships in the temple?" Near the brazier at the door of the bamboo building, there was a little girl wearing Miao Yi costume, with round eyes, looking very well-behaved and clever, listening very attentively, hearing this, she couldn't help asking.

"Not bad. The storyteller nodded and said, "The white-clothed monk I am talking about today is the white-clothed monk who everyone worships in the temple and often manifests in the world. ”

"Old man, who are those fairies and immortals next to the white-clothed master?" the little girl from Miao Yi seemed very curious, and then asked.

"The statues around the white-clothed monk are the Thunder Mother Bodhisattva, the Salvation Bodhisattva, the Medicine Mother Bodhisattva, the Heavenly Eye Bodhisattva, the Linggu Bodhisattva, the Demon Venerable, the Pupil Venerable, and the Shura Venerable. The storyteller knocked two more times, and said in a clear voice: "The white-clothed master is said to be named Luobei, Lei Mu Bodhisattva is his junior sister in the world, named Cai Shu, jealous and hateful, and the Salvation Bodhisattva is his disciple, named Lin Xiaowan, who specializes in walking in the wild places outside the Seven States Continent, saving the suffering and saving the suffering. The Medicine Mother Bodhisattva is his friend in the world, named Tan Dongyan, who uses various magic medicines to save the dead and help the wounded. The Heavenly Eye Bodhisattva is the companion of the white-clothed monk when he was a child in the earthly world, and he has a divine bow, and if there is a great traitor, he will drop a divine arrow and kill him. Linggu Bodhisattva is a flower spirit who follows him all the year round, passing down Linggu and nurturing all people. Venerable Fu Demon and Venerable Hitomi were both his senior brothers in the mortal world, while the Venerable Shura was a demon cultivator who followed him in the mortal world. ”

"Old man, why does that Pupil Venerable look very strange, like a golden iron puppet, and how can there be a golden dragon coiled around the Linggu Bodhisattva?"

"That's because the legend says that the Venerable Pupil once gave up his body in order to save the white-clothed monk and turned into a golden iron puppet, as well as a golden dragon beside the Linggu Bodhisattva, which was a black dragon who had been following the white-clothed monk since he was a child. Mr. Storyteller continued, "Later, the white-clothed monk helped the Venerable Hitomi reshape his body with his ** strength, but because the Venerable Hitomi appeared as a golden iron puppet when he eradicated demons and demons in the world for a long time, so in the statues of later generations, he was molded into this appearance. And now the white-clothed monk and these bodhisattvas, Venerable under the feet of many vicious monsters, that each demon beast is a story of being subdued by them, and the white-clothed monk also has tens of millions of incarnations, often incarnated as mortals to walk in the world, about his story, but for a few days and nights, I can't finish telling. ”

"Sir, let's have more stories about the white-clothed man. The little girl Miao Yi looked at the old storyteller with blank eyes, "My mother told me many stories about the white-clothed monk, but I didn't tell you as carefully. ”

"Okay. The storyteller smiled and said, "Actually, if you want to talk about the story of the white-clothed monk, it is our place, and the legend is also quite related to the white-clothed master." Legend has it that the white-clothed monk and the shaman of the Mo Se tribe here were old friends, and the Medicine Mother Bodhisattva was originally practicing in the nearby mountains. ”

"Legends are legends after all, and they can't be true. When the storyteller said this, most of the people in the bamboo building, including the little girl Miao Yi, were listening attentively, but next to a brazier in the innermost part of the bamboo building, a blue-robed Taoist priest who seemed to be closing his eyes all the time suddenly opened his eyes and shook his head.

The blue-robed Taoist priest was about thirty years old, with a long beard, a ruddy complexion, a black bun on his head, and a long cloth bag behind him, and he didn't know what was wrapped inside.

"This Daoist brother. This legend about the white-clothed priest has been sung by many people from generation to generation, and most of them are true and conclusive, but they are not false words that I have made up blindly. Hearing this blue-robed Taoist priest say this, the storyteller couldn't help but say with a straight face.

"Yes, my mother also told me that the story of the white-clothed priest is true. Miao Yi's little girl also said loudly.

"How can the heavenly dome that envelop the Seven Prefectures be done by manpower? According to what you say, are so many of our monks' teachings still taught by this so-called white-clothed monk?" The blue-robed Taoist priest sneered without raising his eyes, "Recently, there are powerful demon beasts in the nearby mountains, if it is the same as what you said, the white-clothed monk has such magical powers, and there are many connections between this place and the white-clothed monk, then the white-clothed monk has not already removed the demon beasts here, and the descendants of the Mo Se clan here still need to spread these news and ask the monks outside for help?"

"Monk, so he's a monk with great powers?"

As soon as he heard the words of the blue-robed Taoist priest, the eyes of the people in the entire bamboo building suddenly looked towards him.

"The so-called white-clothed monks and bodhisattva venerables should all be just because of the rampant demon beasts now, and everyone's hearts hope that there will be such a person, a concocted god, right? I don't know how other sects are, our divine power view of the Taoist art should have been created by our ancestor two thousand years ago, and it should have nothing to do with this so-called white-clothed monk. The blue-robed Taoist priest continued to say coldly, "There are so many people in the world who are suffering, and they all go to worship the white-clothed monks and those Bodhisattva Venerables in the temple. ”

Because the people in the bamboo building know the monk's magical powers, hearing the blue-robed Taoist priest say this, no one in the bamboo building, including the old storyteller, refutes, and only heard the sound of wind and rain outside the bamboo building for a while, but at this moment, a crisp voice sounded, but it was to hear the Miao Yi girl say, "This Taoist master, what you said is not right, my mother said, we worship the white-clothed master, not necessarily he must show up to help us, but we thank him for what he did, we respect him in our hearts, Respect him, and when we are in real danger, he will naturally show up to help us. My mother also said that when we do this, we still have to let everyone know the truth of the white-clothed monk, if we want others to respect us and respect us, we must first respect others, respect others, and treat others as our friends. ”

Although this little girl Miao Yi is young, these words are very reasonable, and the blue-robed Taoist priest was slightly stunned, but the blue-robed Taoist priest immediately sneered again: "What do children know, this truth is good with people, but for demon beasts without human nature, they still have to rely on spells to kill, what's the use of just this kind of worship and truth." ”

The Miao Yi girl flattened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but suddenly, the wind outside the bamboo building suddenly became sheng, blowing the whole bamboo building a little swaying.

"Huh?"

Everyone in the bamboo building saw that the blue-robed Taoist priest's face changed slightly, and as soon as his figure moved, he had already arrived in front of a window, and pushed the creaking window open.

A purple jade seal suddenly appeared, emitting a fluffy purple light, forcing away the wind and raindrops that were whistling towards the window.

"What's that?!"

Many people in the bamboo building exclaimed, looking out from the open bamboo window, only to see a cloud of red light in front of a distant mountain facing the dark lake, and the red light that rushed to the sky actually formed the appearance of a two-headed monster snake. The monstrous wind seemed to come from that distant mountain.

"Demon Transformation!"

Even the blue-robed Taoist priest was pale, his whole body was shocked, his face showed an extremely frightened look, he quickly collected the purple jade seal, and shouted: "Quickly tell everyone to extinguish all the braziers, firelight! Otherwise, if we attract this demon beast, all of us will definitely die!"

Demon Qi Transformation, this is at least an eighth-order demon beast appearing! With the cultivation of a blue-robed Taoist, even a fourth-order demon beast can't be dealt with at all, let alone an eighth-order demon beast!

The people in the bamboo building only knew that the monk must have great powers, and seeing the blue-robed Taoist priest so frightened, some of them couldn't react for a while.

"It's the flying sword of the immortals!" I saw a loud sound, and a green light rushed out behind the blue-robed Taoist priest, and in just a flash, the braziers in front of many people who couldn't react were all crushed. The cold chill in this green light made the travelers in the bamboo tower shiver all over their bodies, only to feel that if this green light was twisted towards themselves, they would definitely not be able to resist it, and they would be squeezed to pieces, but the blue-robed Taoist priest himself was also pale, and he trembled with fear.

"What are you going to do, little girl?"

As a few figures ran out of the bamboo building, an exclamation came out, and the fire in the entire cottage was extinguished, but at this moment, the blue-robed Taoist priest saw the little girl in Miao Yi lighting a torch and walked towards the door.

"My mom hasn't come back yet, her eyes aren't very good, and now it's too stormy outside, and if there is no fire, she won't be able to come back. I'm going out to find her. The little girl said anxiously.

"Do you want to kill everyone?" the blue-robed Taoist priest shouted in a low voice, pointed his hand, and the sword light on his back rushed out, slashing the torch in the little girl's hand at once.

"Mommy, Mommy!" the little girl suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly.

"Hurry up and stop shouting! If you keep shouting like this, the monster will be attracted by you. The blue-robed Taoist priest stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and with a creak, the door of the bamboo building slammed shut. And a traveler next to him was in a hurry, and he snapped, but he slapped the girl in the mouth, "Don't shout!

"You guys.... A few red marks appeared on the girl's face, and tears rolled in her eyes.

At this moment, an extremely thrilling beast roar came from afar, causing everyone in the bamboo building to stop breathing.

"Crunch", and at this moment, the door of the bamboo building was pushed open, and two people wearing ordinary linen robes appeared at the door.

At this moment, the wind and rain were raging outside, and all the fires in the cottage had been extinguished, so everyone couldn't see the faces of these two people clearly, only in a trance, the two people shrouded in the wide linen robe were a man and a woman, both of whom were very young.

"Is your name Gula?" Everyone looked at the two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared in amazement, but saw the two of them walk up to the little girl, and the young man reached out, touched the little girl's head, and asked.

The young man's voice was very indifferent, but it seemed to be full of an indescribable sense of calm.

"How do you know?" the little girl looked up in surprise.

"Don't worry, your mom is back. The young man smiled slightly, "I heard what you said, I'll give you something." ”

"My mom is back, what about her, what do you say to me?"

The little girl was full of surprise, and the people in the bamboo building also felt that these two people were extremely mysterious, but before the little girl could open her mouth to ask, she saw the young man gently touch a white wildflower outside the window, and on the white wildflower, a bright flame of light suddenly rose, fluttering, and it turned into a seven-inch white-clothed fairy, just a flash, it disappeared on the little girl's forehead, and the little girl's forehead was marked by a white flower. A vigorous aura immediately emanated from the little girl's body.

"True Immortal Magic!"

The blue-robed Taoist priest originally wanted to speak, but when he saw such a scene at this moment, his face changed greatly, as if he had seen something incredible, he opened his mouth, and sat down directly on the ground with his legs weak.

True Immortal Magic!

This is a spell that can only be cast by the true immortals who have survived several heavenly tribulations.

Out of thin air, with the aura of a flower and plant, condense a true spirit, from then on, the true spirit in the girl's body will be closely connected with all this kind of flowers and plants, and every flower and plant between heaven and earth will inhale a trace of heaven and earth aura, and a trace will be separated into the girl's body. Not only can this girl be infiltrated with great spiritual energy like the Yuanying Monk, but she will surely be able to understand many truths and possess many magical powers from this wonderful connection with the true spirit of heaven and earth in the future.

"Who the hell is this man?"

There was a loud "boom".

Just when the blue-robed Taoist priest was shocked in his heart, a huge lightning bolt fell, the wind on the lake was even stronger, and all the bamboo buildings seemed to be blown down, but the huge beast roar was like a tight sound.

"Let's go!"

At this time, everyone listened to the woman's soft voice. The young man nodded, and touched the little girl's head with some pity, but in the eyes of everyone, the young man and the woman suddenly rose into the air and shot into the void.

"Boom!"

At this moment, another lightning bolt was extremely bright. All the people followed the light of lightning, and saw all the wind and rain in the void, and none of them could get close to the range of the young man and woman.

Under the linen robe, the back of the young man was as resolute as a sword, but the figure of the woman was stunningly beautiful.

"Ahh

What made the storyteller even more cover his mouth and let out an exclamation was that behind the stunningly beautiful woman just looking at the back, there were nine peaceful white lights, stretching in the air, like nine huge white fox tails.

In a flash, the young man and woman seemed to disappear into the void.

And in an instant, all the winds and beast howls disappeared completely, and the night rain fell slowly, like a dream.

(End of book)

This is the finale of this book. There will be a group chat event tomorrow.

But there may be some things, some people, what happened, there is still an explanation. I have been writing for more than a year, and I have to explain a lot of things that have happened and many changes in my mood. So there is an afterword the day after tomorrow, which can be regarded as the real finale. This will be followed by a closing remark, including about the new book.