Chapter 1242: Visitors
The scenery of Xianshan Mountain is beautiful.
The stone steps are full of moss, the valley is quiet and the peak is high, the Dan wall and the green tile tower are faintly reflected, the forest Xiu loop is like a beautiful painting mirror, the most charming mountain in the world is where the Taoist gate is, and the beautiful scenery is natural step by step.
Under the pine, the elegant middle-aged man in the green shirt stroked his beard and smiled.
"The Daomen Shengjing really lives up to its reputation. ”
For the first time in his life, he stepped on Daomen Immortal Mountain to enjoy the mountains and rivers, and was immediately impressed by the beautiful scenery.
Walking to a small ridge protruding from the rock, the clouds and mist happened to disperse, and you could see those huge buildings and ships docked at the bottom of the mountain, many Daomen masters approached the fleet, and it seemed that the conversation was not pleasant, and some of the strong and powerful disciples of the Giant Sword Dao Sect had a tendency to do it.
The man shook his head, disdainful.
"How many years have passed, and even the little dragon guy has learned this method. ”
Cen Clan's actions have led to many Daomen disciples, one by one the figures are like meteors, and the masters are like clouds, although the Daomen did not participate in the battle for hegemony in the fairy world, but there is no doubt that the strength is the strongest, perhaps with different aspirations and pursuits.
On the bright side, the immortal monarch is the strongest, and the voices of the immortal domains are even louder, and the children on the periphery will inevitably be arrogant and arrogant.
"It's good that you don't have to look at a lot of things. ”
Pick a few wild fruits and taste them, and climb the stone steps step by step.
Passing through the waterfall, pour a pot of water to quench your thirst, play easily, and play with the little beasts in the mountains at will.
The fairy mountain is vast, there are countless pavilions and caves, and it is easy to get lost.
When hesitating at the intersection, a few young disciples walked down the mountain, and the man's eyes lit up and he walked up quickly, learning from the courtesy of mortals, politely asking for directions, and going straight to Pure Yang Peak after being guided......
Strange to say, he and Cen have the same goal, but the way they do things is different.
The crane flew over the cliff, flapping its wings and slowly landing on the pine.
The ancient pine covers the green tiles, and the fragrance is curling.
In the house, the old Li Xiangyan practiced calligraphy, and every stroke contained the meaning of a gentleman, but Li Xiangyan felt that it was still imperfect, and whenever he comprehended, he would always lose inspiration in a trance, and although the meaning of the calligraphy gentleman was sufficient, it was still something missing.
Put down the pen, placed on the pen holder, slightly lost for a moment.
The dignified immortals will also be in a trance, and they will smile helplessly, this is not the first time.
Standing in front of the desk and looking out the window, it happened that a library leaf was falling.
"Alas......"
When no one is around, I often think about the events of the past.
No matter who is in the position of the head, ask yourself, and finally make the same choice as yourself, but how to make people, the little snake spirit turned into a real dragon, the old grievances have damaged their luck, and there is still no way to resolve the master.
At this moment, Li Xiangyan's heart is extremely calm, and there is no resentment or self-abandonment.
Providence.
It is not only a crisis, but also a tempering of the Dao heart.
As a cultivator, the mind and comprehension of the Tao are the most important.
The ups and downs of the catastrophe can polish the mind more, after a long time, it will slowly be realized, if you can comprehend the avenue before the fall and die without regrets.
"The avenue is ethereal, and the morning is heard, and it is okay to die at night. ”
The study is meticulously maintained, and the walls are covered with calligraphy, which also has a trace of flaws.
Li Xiangyan looked at the beautiful scenery of the mountain peaks outside the window.
"Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you knock on the door? ”
Without looking back, he suddenly asked......
On another chair behind him sat an elegant man, smiling indifferently with his beard in his hands.
"A little visitor at the foot of the mountain, I met Li Zhangjiao, I just knocked on the door below, but I didn't hear it. ”
"Oh, which door?"
Li Xiangyan turned his head, accompanied by the vicissitudes of life.
The man looked at a pair of calligraphy, and his eyes were full of appreciation.
"Naturally, I am in charge of the sect, and it feels very bad to be tortured by the way of heaven, and I have practiced hard for thousands of years to get to where I am today, but because of the evil of the white dragon, I missed my life, don't say that you can let go of it in your heart. ”
Being dug up in front of him made Li Xiangyan's face ugly, but he couldn't move.
Because he can't see through the mysterious person in front of him, he doesn't dare to act rashly if he is not sure.
"The wood is already in the boat, what if you can't put it down. ”
"Hehe, the bell must be tied to the bell, oh, it's not a person, it's a dragon, everyone understands, only that white dragon can resolve the crisis of the master, otherwise, life will be short. ”
Hearing this, Li Xiangyan sneered.
"Do you have a way to slay a dragon? I don't even know your roots, how can I believe you?"
A master popped up out of thin air, shouting to help solve the trouble, if there is no ghost in his heart, then he will see the ghost, and it is not right, there can be no ghost in the Daomen.
The man smiled again, keeping his mouth shut about his identity.
Li Xiangyan felt that this smile was very hateful, in the words of the white dragon, it was a damn smile.
"Naturally, I can't deal with the white dragon, but the head of the sect has a chance. ”
What he said was that there was a chance, which showed that the White Dragon Dao was too deep to be able to fight, and he had to go to the wrong door.
The partial door is not so easy to walk, it requires various conditions, and the white dragon is too deeply involved with the Pure Yang Palace where he practiced when he was a child, and there is a chance to use the partial door.
"No, Poor Dao has no intention of making waves again, this life is enough. ”
I have seen through it for a long time, and it is not in vain to be able to get to where I am today, not to mention, I have seen more important things.
The man looked sarcastic and seemed amused.
"The immortal road is vast, can you really give it up at this moment?"
“......”
If you are willing to poke the center of the field, you can't refute it, how can you be willing to give up if you practice hard day and night.
From the beginning of the ordinary people under the mountain, the first acquaintance of the Tao has been successful, go up the mountain, give up everything, see the spring flowers blooming under the mountain and the summer rain is majestic, feel the autumn wind on the mountain withering and the winter snow is cold, and through countless tests step by step to today, become an immortal, and also see a broader future.
Who knows that this is the end, how can the soul be willing, and the gods are not exempt from vulgarity, and no one is willing to give up.
There's always a glimmer of hope in my heart.
The middle-aged man curled the corners of his mouth, full of gods and Buddhas, who dared to speak lightly.
Greedy people abound, oh, I almost forgot, the most greedy one is the white dragon, and if the greedy nature is not limited by strength, it can definitely shock the heavens and all worlds.
"What's your plan. ”
"Haha, congratulations to the master for taking his mind to the next level, the plan is very simple, use poison. ”
"Poisoned?"
For a moment, Li Xiangyan almost burst out with swear words.
Who in the world doesn't know that the divine beast is strong, not to mention the white dragon born of a poisonous snake, poison is a joke to her, besides, when has there been a poison in the world that can poison the true dragon of the divine beast, even if you want to develop it, there is nothing to test, there is a dragon in the underwater dragon palace, but who can go in? Who dares to lift the closure of the town and owe debts?
Without a real dragon to test, could it be that a poison against the dragon clan could be created out of thin air?
"Can you take it out and let the poor Dao see it, heh, the poison that can poison the divine beast and the true dragon is rare to see. ”
The man could hear Li Xiangyan's mocking tone, but he didn't care.
With a flip of his hand, he took out a transparent jade bottle.
There is a black liquid in the bottle, very little, only covering the bottom of the bottle, and there is no miracle at all, Li Xiangyan confirmed that the poison is right, the shiny poison is the stupidest, the ghost doesn't drink it, and it is the real thing to be completely restrained.
"There is not much poison left, and the white dragon is cautious and vigilant, and it is rare to be ancient, and it can only succeed through the Qingxu Palace. ”
The man thought of many ways, and also considered poisoning other people.
The white dragon only rests in two places, one is the Zhuquan Temple, and the other is the Daomen.
The small dilapidated Zhuquan Temple looks the weakest, but the old monk is mysterious and does not dare to approach, and the most dangerous Daomen seems to be the easiest to get, once there are more people, there will be opportunities, which requires the cooperation of internal people, Li Xiangyan is the best choice.
Li Xiangyan nodded, this is to make himself a shameful traitor.
It's a pity that this mysterious visitor doesn't know what the Tao is, let alone what the Taoist disciples want.