Zhang Xian left Gucheng County and went to the more remote Luoshan County.

The route he planned was to go to Tianshu County along the official road, take a look at Taixu Mountain by the way, and then go from Tianshu County to Luoshan County.

Out of the ancient city, set foot on the official road specially opened up by Emperor Qian, along the way through seven county seats, about one hundred and fifty miles away, the mountainous terrain along the way is more and more dangerous, the mountains and mountains are connected, the mountain streams are surrounded by clouds and mist, the sunlight is refracted, the colorful red light, the sparse village cottage looms, there is really a pure artistic conception outside the world.

Along the way, I met a lot of carriages and horses, unless there were merchants and helpers, almost all of them were dignitaries and literati, who came to Taixu Mountain to visit immortals, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

In the evening, he rushed to Tianshu County, looked at it from afar, and couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him, only to see the high mountain into the clouds, can not see how high the top of the mountain is, between the clouds and mist on the mountainside, the Taoist temple palace stands in a forest, but on the cliff, carved with a huge fairy mural, two huge ancient characters "too empty".

"No wonder Taixu Mountain is regarded as the Holy Land of Fang Immortals, the giant carving on this cliff is not something that can be completed by the power of mortals, could it be that there are really heavenly beings living on the top of this mountain?"

He couldn't help but marvel, looked up, his eyes were condensed, his eyes had heavy pupils, only to see that between the clouds and mist, the mountains were thousands of feet high, as if leading to the heavenly realm, and the clouds covered him, and even his heavy pupils could not see the top of the mountain.

And in the mist, there are more mural carvings, which are really shocking, and they are simply miracles made by heaven and man.

But looking at these murals, he immediately realized that it seemed to be a record of something.

In the content of the mural, there are people, beasts, birds, spirits, ghosts, demons, Buddhas, and many unknown alien races, etc., arranged like steps, layer by layer, a total of thirty-three layers, and there are nine layers of clouds on it, and there is a heavenly palace on the clouds.

Zhang Xian read a lot of books and knew that these thirty-three layers should represent the thirty-three days recorded by the immortal family, and the immortal family believes that the universe is divided into thirty-three heavens, and the highest layer of heaven is called Sanqing Heaven, which is the legendary fairy world.

And the nine-layer clouds above these thirty-three days represent Kunlun above the thirty-three days.

The word "Kunlun" is not a simple Kunlun, but an ancient pronunciation, which means chaos, Kunlun is chaos, chaos gives birth to all things, Kunlun is the ancestral source of thirty-three days, and the name is Kunlun's emptiness.

Void is nothingness and chaos, and all things originate from chaos and come into existence from nothing.

The palace above the nine-fold clouds is the Kunlun Shrine, the legend of the Kunlun Shrine is built with beautiful jade, the whole shrine is full of beautiful jade, it is the heavenly palace where the supreme gods of the thirty-three live, that is, the heavenly palace of Da Luo Jinxian, also known as Yujing.

In ancient times, jade is a symbol of the gods, only to sacrifice to the gods, can use jade, mortals can not use jade, Kunlun Tiangong is full of beautiful jade, symbolizing the supreme god.

The capital of the Universiade Dynasty is also called Yujing, which originated from here and symbolized the supreme royal power.

This mural describes the thirty-three days and Kunlun Xu, and on the thirty-three days, there is a stone stele, all living beings worship around this stone stele, and the stele is engraved with three ancient words: Sanqing Boundary.

"This mural depicts a boundary monument descended from the fairy realm to establish a ruling territory for thirty-three days. ”

The boundary monument is a monument that divides the boundary, and a stone monument is erected to write what the boundary is written to indicate the territorial rights of the territory, and the boundaries of various states, counties, and counties have such boundary monuments.

"The celestial seal carved mural, describing the boundary of thirty-three days, could it be that there is really an existence in the fairy world?"

Zhang Xian was shocked by this miracle of heaven and man, and couldn't help but be full of yearning for the legendary fairy world, if there is really an immortal world, he also wants to cultivate into an immortal, fly to the immortal world, and go to see what the fairy world looks like.

At this time, it was evening, and the atmosphere of Tianshu City at the foot of the mountain was noisy, he did not enter the city to settle down, but camped on a small slope, found a high ground, meditated and meditated, watched the murals of Taixu Mountain, and participated in the Taoism.

This is the work of heaven and man, the magic axe, shocking, contains the state of mind of heaven and man, visualize this mural, this is the Tao.

He has been sitting in front of Taixu Mountain like this, not eating or drinking, watching the murals all the time, closing his eyes and resting for a while when his eyes are tired, and then continuing to see, feeling the state of mind of the heavenly people, Haoran, grandiose, transcending all beings, flying to the immortal realm, stepping on the thirty-three days, in front of such a state of mind, he finally understood why the immortal family does not practice small arts.

In front of such a grand Heavenly and Human Immortal Dao, those side-door and left-hand techniques are really not worth mentioning.

He has been sitting for three days and three nights, not at all hungry, thirsty and tired, but he is full of energy, his thoughts are more and more clear and solid, his mind rises, his spirit is sublimated, and the three flowers of spirit and spirit converge in the entrance above his head, and he has unconsciously reached the upper realm of practicing qi and transforming gods.

Since he killed Xie Yuanqing, his thoughts were normal, reaching the middle level, and after this period of submerged cultivation, he consolidated the Taoism taught to him by the immortal master, and now he looks at the works of heaven and man, the Tao is sublimated, and everything comes naturally, reaching the upper level.

Three days later, he went to the county seat to prepare enough dry food and water, and set off for Luoshan County.

Out of Tianshu County, there are no flat official roads, all mountain roads, even if they are county roads and county roads, they are just spacious mountain roads.

He walked for two days and entered the boundaries of Naksan County, where the mountains were undulating and the roads were all on the mountainside.

He walked in the mountains for a few days, he was already lost, and he didn't know where he went, standing on the mountain along the way, condescending, but he saw a few villages, he wanted to go to the village to ask for the way, but the terrain of the mountain was dangerous, and he didn't find a way to the village, and it was difficult to even go down the mountain, so he had to see where he could go.

This morning, he ate dry food, continued to look for the way, and came to a plank road.

This plank road is built on the edge of the cliff, nailed to the cliff with wood, under the cliff is a river, the water flow is turbulent, the height is more than 100 zhang, and you can't help but have weak legs when you look down.

"On this plank road, you can practice the fall spell of the six gods of fear. ”

He smiled bitterly to himself, walking on the plank road, his heart was beating in fright, and he was very careful not to take a step, for fear of slipping or stepping on the air.

Even though his concentration is deep, this instinctive fear of heights comes from the instinct to survive on flat ground.

As he walked, he kept that fear in mind.

This plank road is about 300 meters, walk through the plank road, in front of a cave, this is a road carved out of the mountain stone, into the cave, only a few meters, out of the cave, is a corner.

When he walked out of the corner, he was shocked by the sight in front of him, it turned out to be a cliff, and it happened that a strong gust of wind was passing over the cliff, and he felt that he was about to fall down, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

He hurriedly took a step back, leaned against the stone wall, closed his eyes, calmed down, breathed in, and adjusted his breath, and then he was relieved.

Look out carefully, this road is directly carved out of the cliff in a "concave" shape, there are a few sections in the middle of the breakage, directly with wood to build the road, at a glance frightened panic.

"Hey...... The mountainous areas in this area really live up to their reputation. ”

He couldn't help but sigh, this road is really scary, it is really difficult for ordinary people to walk for the first time.

After sitting down and resting for a while, adjusting his condition, he continued his journey, taking every step very carefully, holding back the fear in his heart.

Finally walked through this mountain road, and then through a forest, along this road, only to see that there was a temple on the hill in front of him, he couldn't help but be happy, and quickly quickened his pace.

Come to the front of the temple to see, this is a land temple, and there are burned incense candles and paper money in the temple, indicating that there are villagers in the vicinity who come to burn paper and worship God.

He jumped up, briskly, climbed to the roof of the land temple, condescendingly, and sure enough, he saw a village in the mountain stream.

"Following this road, it should be to go down the mountain to the village. ”

He couldn't help but be surprised, and continued on his way, and as expected, the road went downward, and in a short time he saw the fields and the houses of the villagers in the distance.

But strangely, he wanted to ask someone for directions, but there were no villagers working in the field, so he quickened his pace, and soon arrived at the village, only to see several villagers walking hurriedly on the field in the distance.

"Hey, fellow!!" he shouted, and walked over quickly.

A few villagers followed the sound, only to see the opposite person, just like the eaves walking on the wall, one step is more than a foot away, in a blink of an eye in front of the front, only then did they see that it was a young scholar.

"Yo, this little gentleman, where did you come from, how did you come down from the mountain?"

A villager accosted and looked at Zhang Xian with some surprise, the direction in which Zhang Xian came was coming down from the mountain.

"A few fellows are polite. Zhang Xian bowed and said, "I am a Taoist priest who cultivates in Youyun, I got lost in the mountains, and I came down along the mountain road, I don't know what kind of boundary this is?"

"It turns out that the little gentleman is a Taoist leader. ”

A few people reacted that in their area, there were often Taoists passing by.

One person said: "This is Baijia Town in Shuihe County, Luoshan County, and we are Shuiwan Village in Baijia Town. ”

"Oh, this is Shuihe County. Zhang Xian suddenly realized that Shuihe County was close to the border of southern Xinjiang, and he actually came here.

But once it comes, it is safe, this way, it is already very remote, now this town to live, look at the situation in this area, if it is good, settle here.

He asked, "I don't know how to get around town?"

One of them said, "Follow this direction, and you will be in town in about five or six miles." ”

"Thanks to a few fellow villagers for their guidance, I said goodbye. ”

He saluted and thanked him, turned around and was about to leave, but one of them suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "Dao long, and slow." ”

Zhang Xian turned around and asked, "This fellow, I don't know what else is going on?"

"Little sir, are you the Taoist chief? Are you going to the town to collect demons?" asked one person, and a few people next to him also looked at Zhang Xian curiously when they heard this.

"Hmm, I'm the Taoist chief, what kind of demons do you receive?" Zhang Xian nodded, but he didn't understand what these fellows meant, could it be that he had encountered some monsters again?

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