Chapter 124 Penglai Immortal Mountain

The sea gives birth to a big gully, the shape is like a gourd, its depth is bottomless, and the water is injected without overflowing or leaking, and it is called the ruins.

There are five immortal mountains outside the ruins, which are Daiyu, Yuanqiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou and Penglai.

The top of the fairy mountain is set up with a liquor pool, the rain and dew in the fairy world, the alien high crown and Bo belt, and live around the pool.

The buildings where they live are all cast of gold and silver, and there are many birds and beasts in the mountains, and their hair is as white as winter snow. The grass of pearl and jade, the wood of gemstones are splendid everywhere, blooming bizarre flowers, bearing mysterious fruits, ordinary people can use them to cure diseases and prolong life.

There is another legend in the world, which says: The foundation of Wuxian Mountain does not exist, and it floats with the waves all year round, meeting back and forth, and it has been unswerving for thousands of years.

When the Immortal Emperor was worried about the sky, he was afraid that the mountains would float away and the immortals would lose their residences, so he ordered fifteen giant crows to raise their heads against the immortal mountains to make the five mountains stand still. The immortals all advised that it should not be interfered with, but the Immortal Emperor insisted on going his own way.

After a long time, the old feelings finally faded, and the five mountains did not ask each other, and they were like strangers.

One day, the giants of the Bolong Kingdom returned to the ruins by occasional swimming, hanging silk fishing, and returning from catching six turtles. Dai Yu and Yuan Qiao drifted in the North Pole and sank into the sea.

The immortals were disheartened, and the negative qi migrated to other places, and the remaining three divine mountains parted ways, and they all went away.

Since then, the ruins have been unbalanced, the interface between heaven and earth has been disordered, and many disasters have been accompanied. Return to the ruins and lock the shape, dive into the depths of the sea, and never reappear.

Yan Ci has read similar records in Xiuzhen classics many times, but he has never believed such mysterious legends, until he ascended the Fanghu Immortal Mountain, which was possessed by the Nine Infants, until he witnessed the height of Kunlun Mountain and the mystery of Wushan, he knew that everything in the world could not be speculated.

Contrary to common sense is also a kind of common sense, things cannot be known, sound cannot be heard, and the fool is foolish, which is precisely to solidify the thinking and judge the extraordinary things only by common sense.

The blue fog was heavy and thick, and it was difficult to walk in it.

The unicorn beast's scale armor opened and closed, and its movements were gentle and soothing, slowly shaking the clouds and mist that wrapped around the surface of its body.

At about the time of tea, the sky suddenly opened up, and there was a strange scene in front of me.

There are no gulls and herons and sandy beaches, a round sea that seems to be built on a regular scale is hidden behind the fog, the sea water is as black as ink, and the sea surface is windless but the waves are surging, setting off a storm of several feet, as if the world's miserable souls and resentful spirits are sinking into it, and the halberd fingers chew the tongue, which is creepy.

"Styx!" Yan Ci exclaimed.

There are very few surviving records of this sea, and most people in the world do not know the details, only that it is at the junction of yin and yang, dividing life and death.

Yan Ci saw that the young unicorn did not dare to wade into the water, and the heart of avoiding it became more and more avoidable.

Looking up, a lotus-shaped cloud holding a sea and mountain stands in the distance.

This mountain is more than 1,000 miles high, and it is a hundred miles around, intertwined with golden light and white light under the reflection of the hot sun.

The young unicorn is like a litter of rabbits in its heart, jumping happily, it swings its head and snorts, steps on a few broken steps with its front hooves, and carries a person and a spirit towards the sea and mountains to leap into the wind and clouds.

The sea and mountains are steep and beautiful, and the horizontal peaks and side ridges are ingenious.

The surging Stygian Sea waves and mountains stopped, becoming as flat as a mirror, and the pale blue and strange lotus mist clouds held the island, demarcating the mountains and rivers extremely clearly.

Different from ordinary defensive light curtains, this pure Sanctuary Enchantment did not need to be driven by spiritual materials or magic circles, and only relied on the rich spiritual energy in the Lingshan Sacred Realm to form and maintain its operation.

The young unicorn spreads its hooves and drives straight in, the enchantment is slowly unveiled like a curtain, and two statues of immortals carved in gold leap into view.

The statue's eyebrows are cold, and there is no lack of roughness carved by a carving knife, but it outlines the majesty that cannot be desecrated extremely full.

The golden body of more than 100 zhang high blends with the heaven and earth, and its one hand pinched the Dao finger, and the other hand stretched out to invite guests, silently guarding the secrets of the sea and mountains with the posture of the sky.

Closer to home, the posture of the young unicorn is gentle and pious, stop in front of the statue and look at it from afar, the distant mountains are purple and crimson, the streams and waterfalls are vertical and horizontal, and the silver walls are a section of the silver wall, and the golden houses are scattered among the mountains.

The green grass is lush ahead, and a jade tablet hangs in the air, exuding a wonderful atmosphere of interpretation and creation.

The stele shape is clumsy, majestic, without the traces of axe chisel and erosion of time, and the colorful and agile light of the faint spit floats and flows, projecting a spectacle of a phoenix and a dragon soaring like a dream.

The ancient characters written on the stele confirm Yan Ci's conjecture.

Penglai!

The Lingshan Sacred Domain that Xiuzhen Taoist dreamed of, the Lang Huan blessed land where kings and emperors searched for immortal medicine, and the fairyland of the world spread by the literati and scholars, Penglai!

The world is worried about the stomach, but the immortal mountain that they can't find is lying in front of them so peacefully!

Xiao Mengjiu was dazed and said stupidly: "Penglai, Penglai...... Ahh......h

Yan Ci tried his best to be calm, but the ecstasy that couldn't be concealed still made him dizzy with excitement, and pies would indeed fall from the sky, and even fall directly into his arms.

The young unicorn twisted its head and tail to lead the way.

The silent cols are covered with verdant greenery, and the white, light morning mist floats faintly among the branches.

The ancient trees are grandiose, and the vines and kudzu are intertwined, but they have abandoned the unique rotten smell of the primeval forest, and the nose is dancing with a fresh and long fragrance. The aura accumulated over the years condensed into broken crystals, surging towards the mouth and nose in unison.

As soon as I turned the mountain pass, I squatted on the left front with a golden mountain with golden flames, and squatted on the right front with a silver mountain with silver glittering.

The flowers of jewels and jade are in full bloom everywhere, the branches of the Qi tree are dotted with pearls, the cold spring and the clear stream are embraced by the jade, and the thousands of bushes of glow reflect each other, which is deep and magnificent.

Yan Ci carefully selected a few extinct treasures in the world, and then urged the elves and unicorns who were greedy for play to flee to the depths of the immortal mountain.

Looking back at Xiao Mengjiu's full of treasures, she held the cold moon and cold star diamond in one hand, the cloud sideburns flower face mirror in the other hand, wore a purple jade bracelet with a hundred flowers on her wrist, a crane dancing in the sky mountain around her neck, and a phoenix dancing phoenix pei and an elegant flower knot gold silk ribbon tied around her waist.

A body of treasure pearls is not enough, and the garlands in the hair are also messy, all of which are rare things such as fairies driving phoenixes and golden steps, purple swallows entwined branches and jade hairpins, blue pith dotted emerald flowers and jade leaf golden cicada treasure hairpins.

The elf is exquisite, and with all kinds of jewelry, it is very funny. Yan Ci was like being poked in the laughing hole, and he fell with laughter.

Xiao Mengjiu had no distractions, looking around stupidly, this pile of luxury and dazzling, that pile of bright crystals, and a pile of brilliance, the mountain of treasures is really difficult to choose.

The young unicorn tilted its head and looked stupidly at the elf flickering in place, and the strange tree in its mouth fell to the ground, but it was at a loss.

Looking into the distance, I saw the real Yaoyuan Immortal Garden.

The mountains are towering and green, secluded and natural, the green peaks are showing, and the mist is ethereal.

The peaks of the ridge waves are steaming purple mist, the green mantles are depicted in the green and micro, the green moss is piled up blue between the heavy cliffs, and the snow mushroom is fragrant in the absolute ravine.

The secluded forest is deer-tracked, the sound of apes in the empty valley, and several pearl palace shells are bathed in colorful glow, or the glow of the bright or bright and bright Chen says that the past is prosperous.

The scenery is gathered, the fairy family is wonderful, endless, the painter who is perfect can not copy the slightest essence, and it is difficult for the viewer to depict half of its charm.

Quiet beauty without losing open-mindedness, so that all the Hongbi Lizao eclipsed, this is an indescribable, only suitable for the heart to enjoy the joy alone,

The majestic and majestic Kunlun Mountain, the mysterious and steep Wushan, compared with the bone and clear spirit of Penglai, inevitably fall into the cliché.

Throughout the ages, countless ink writers have been singing, fantasizing and talking about the beauty of Penglai's water.

The remnants of auspicious light and feathers contain endless reverie. Watching the sunset over the long river, the snow in the mountains is only a corner of Penglai.

The apricot rain is slight, the dust and pine smoke, or the sea of flowers, perfectly fit into one, without the slightest abruptness, and there is no more than half a short, everything is just right.

Even if the creator has a whim one day, I am afraid that it will be difficult to knead such a flawless picture of red dust again.

In the hinterland of Penglai, thousands of mountains come to the court, the steep peaks of the staggered row are like the stars and the moon surrounding Penglai Peak, the peak is connected to the sky, and the clouds are chasing each other.

The green pine on the peak wall hangs obliquely, and the moss is slippery and has no foot to borrow.

A waterfall sprays beads and splashes jade, as if falling from the nine heavens, and it is difficult to judge its height in the hazy smoke.

The sun reflects the clear river, the top is clear and cold, and the scenery is classical and ethereal.

The pine curved plate, the bamboo shadow swaying, composing a heavenly fairy sound in the smoke of the dew, the notes are eloquent, the melody is clear and elegant, such as the spring and white snow sweeping the soul, which makes people intoxicated and derives the meaning of floating out of the dust.

The water of the liquor pool is made by leading the Tianhe Ganlin, the water quality is clear and clear, and the water surface trickles and the cold veins are floating.

Yan Ci stopped by the pool, and suddenly smelled the fragrance of the pool water, which was very familiar.

After tasting the water, it was really sweet as honey, moisturizing the good water, and then smiled: "Good is good, but I am afraid of which fairy's bath water, it is not appropriate to drink more." ”

Xiao Mengjiu was looking at himself in the mirror with his sideburns and flowers, and sneered when he heard the words: "Come and look in the mirror, see if Your Excellency has this blessing?"

Before the words fell, he suddenly saw the blue mist and clouds steaming on the side of the unicorn beast, and he turned into a young beast, and he jumped into the pool to draw water and play with ease.

Yan Ci suddenly woke up, the unicorn body fragrance is clear and lush, and the fragrance of liquor is the same, presumably when the unicorn beast inhabits the hometown, perennial drinking or cold bathing this water, so contaminated with this fragrance.

It's just that it's quite puzzling why the young unicorn traveled to Yunmiao Mountain, which is tens of thousands of miles away, could it be that the Red Flame Ancient Ape had the honor of swimming through Penglai!

Outside the pool, the grass is clinging, and the flowers are brocade. The flower path winds and does not know where it leads.

Go out along the road, bypass the creek forest, cross the cuizhongli, enter the lotus gate, and a narrow indigo bridge lies across the cliff.

The pavilion behind the cliff is majestic, the palace is majestic, the silver screen is winding like a belt, the golden house is fluttering on the cloud table, and the mansion of the ancient immortals is of far-reaching interest.

Yan Ci didn't care about him anymore, and hurriedly stepped into the hall.

On the north-south central axis, the Lingchao Palace, the Huangting Palace, and the Taisu Palace. Qingxuan Palace, Yanshou Palace, Qianqiu Palace in the east, Luotu Palace, Hulu Palace, Shifang Hall in the west......

Stepping through the layers of Biwa Zhuyong, crossing the golden buildings of the painting pavilion, stepping all over the Guidian Lan Palace, all the same, all the thousands, empty.

Yan Ci burned himself in a nameless fire, and scolded: "Niang Xipi, if Baoshan is really empty, I will be blind and happy!"

The young unicorn is looking for treasure everywhere with big eyes, for fear that Yan Ci will be angry and will make himself lose his dependence.

Xiao Mengjiu was not interested, and said in a word: "Innocent! Not to mention the migration of Gu Immortals, there are very few things left. Penglai Mountain has been vacant for many years, and its appearance is exactly the same as the rumors, so it can be seen that the people who have climbed it in person do not know how many, how can it be your turn to pick up the leaks?"

Yan Ci was annoyed, and secretly thought that the nightingale's sentence 'catch up with you to burn incense, the Buddha will lose his belly' is really a sentence of "splendid words"!

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