Chapter 64: Under the Green Mountains
The surrounding scenes quickly retreated, and Li Qingyun had already arrived in front of the head of the hall, and said in a long voice: "Li Qingyun of Qingyuan Dao Palace, I beg the head to allow me to go down the mountain." ”
The door of the hall of the head of the gate slowly opened with a creak, and Qing Yuanzi walked out of the hall with a whisk in his hand, his face full of puzzlement.
"Qingyun, aren't you low-key in nature? In the past three years, thanks to your words and deeds to the disciples of the Dao Palace, the fall rate of my Dao Palace disciples going out to practice has been greatly reduced.
You are a true disciple of Dao Gong Yuan, you should focus on cultivation, break through the Fazhen period as soon as possible, and become a real person! Why do you want to rush down the mountain at this time. ”
Li Qingyun knelt down in front of Qing Yuanzi on the spot, and said respectfully again: "The head of the sect is above, and the disciple had a deep grudge with a blood demon before entering the Dao Palace. Now that this blood demon has made a comeback and is killing the disciple's hometown, the disciple cannot sit idly by. ”
Qing Yuanzi kept wandering and pacing in place, his brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes stretched, and persuaded: "I have already heard about the rampant blood demons under the mountain. All the sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm sent elite disciples to arrest them.
Since this is the case, I, Qingyuan Dao Palace, will send you to arrest the Blood Demon, remember to be careful in everything. You are my Qingyuan Dao Palace's greatest hope. ”
The sun hangs in the air, there are no clouds, and Qingyuan Peak is like a sword straight into the sky. Occasionally, cranes spread their wings and swept over Shantou in the mountains, making a few crane chirps and roaring in the sky. The peach blossoms on the top of the mountain are blooming more and more luxuriantly, and the fragrance of flowers is heard in the breeze.
Dressed in a green shirt, Li Qingyun came to him, Guo Poyu sneakily took out several bottles and cans from his arms, and said with a painful look on his face: "Stinky boy, these are the bottles of pills that my two senior brothers and you have refined day and night, so I can keep them alive, just in case."
If there is a defeat, immediately urge erysipelas, do not be strong. ”
Li Qingyun stared at it, the pills in his hand were all the world's strange and poisonous pills, the Absolute Death Pill, the Ten Thousand Ant Bone Destroying Pill, the Broken Sea Sinking Pulse Pill, etc., and asked with a strange expression: "Master, can't our Danfeng send some healing and life-saving pills?"
"You poisoned everyone, didn't you save your life?"
"What the master said is extremely true, worthy of the master, and the words really made the disciple suddenly open his mouth, and suddenly realized. ”
Zhang Jinling and Sun Yanran also hurried to hear the news that Li Qingyun was going down the mountain to leave. Zhang Jinling took out a dragon-patterned hairpin and handed it to Li Qingyun and said, "Senior Brother Qingyun, this is a long way to go, and the blood demon is insidious and cunning. In this dragon-patterned hairpin, there is a trick for my brother to clear the source of the wonderful way. All you need is your spiritual power to make it ward off enemies. ”
Sun Yanran on the other side was extremely simple, as the only officially designated Bai Fumei in the Qingyuan Dao Palace, she raised her hand and threw out 100,000 spirit stones and said: "Little junior brother, senior sister has nothing to give, only a few spirit stones are still helpful to you, don't mind." ”
Li Qingyun smiled, holding a large pile of spirit stone storage rings and said, "How can it, don't mind, don't mind." If the senior sister still minds, the junior brother doesn't mind taking a little more. ”
Sun Yanran knocked on the top of his head with a brain meltdown, and chuckled: "It's not serious, everything is careful, you are the founder of our Dao Palace's low-key immortal cultivation, don't act impulsively in the end." ”
In the end, Mu Wenhua from the Fairy Grass Workshop slowly stepped forward, and the corner of his eye was still not glancing at the heroic Sun Yanran, holding a small sapling in his hand. Exuberant.
"Senior Brother Qingyun, Brother Wei is just a miscellaneous disciple of the Immortal Grass Workshop, and there is really nothing to give to you. This is a sapling that I planted on a whim a few years ago.
This tree is full of life, and I hope it will help you. ”
As soon as this small sapling appeared, the Chaos Blue Lotus within Li Qingyun's Spiritual Sea conveyed a strong longing, constantly shaking violently over the Spiritual Sea. It seems that this small sapling has a huge attraction to the Chaos Blue Lotus.
Li Qingyun wrapped the little sapling and carefully put it in his arms. The rolling vitality on the sapling instantly poured into the flesh and blood all over the body, making the physique that had already reached the Heavenly Dao Forging Body Absolute Pure Gold Body Realm faintly improved slightly.
"Senior brother, thank you for Senior Brother Wenhua. Senior brother, I hope that when I come back, you and Senior Sister Sun will have become Taoist couples. ”
As soon as these words came out, with Sun Yanran's arrogant personality, she couldn't stand the slight redness on her pretty face, and she didn't dare to look at Mu Wenhua's figure, but Mu Wenhua had a calm face, and once again gave Li Qingyun a brain breakdown.
Li Qingyun touched the heads that had been rewarded by Sun Yanran and Mu Wenhua with two brains, and sighed in his heart: Is this the mixed doubles of husband and wife in Qingyuan Dao Palace? It seems that the two of them don't have to worry about it anymore.
Li Qingyun raised his head again, and the three big characters of Qingyuan Peak on the body of Qingyuan Peak came into view, and the seed of the source truth in his body evoked a mysterious and mysterious misty rhyme, and he fell into the realm of epiphany that immortal cultivators dreamed of on the spot.
When he first entered the Qingyuan Dao Palace three years ago, Li Qingyun realized it when he saw Qingyuan Peak for the first time, but unfortunately he was interrupted and couldn't do it. Today, three years later, under the hook of the seed of the source truth in his body, Li Qingyun finally entered an epiphany again in front of Qingyuan Peak.
The one who is clear is called the sky. There are three realms of Taiqing, Yuqing, and Shangqing, and Xuanzhi and Xuan, and wonderful and wonderful.
The source is called the Tao. The root of all things, the beginning of all worlds, nourishing all things and overlooking all beings.
Li Qingyun's heart was ethereal and clear, like a pool of clear water. The heart of the Dao is planted with lotus, and the cyan lotus flowers are blooming everywhere, and the chaotic Dao rhyme is pervasive. Many distracting thoughts are swept away together, and the mind is satisfied.
The Nine Shades of Qi and the monstrous malice in the Chaotic Lotus Heart all restrained their arrogance and curled up in the Lotus Heart, not daring to act rashly and leak the slightest momentum.
Li Qingyun opened his eyes again, looking at the sky, his heart moving at will.
Look at the clouds and not the clouds, and look at the sky and not the sky. The Dao Realm has made great progress, if there is another Heart Demon Tribulation coming, without the help of the Source True Seed, he himself can easily suppress the Heart Demon backhand, without the slightest bewitchment.
When Li Qingyun fell into an epiphany, no one in the Qingyuan Dao Palace spoke up, quietly waiting for his epiphany to end. Finally, he said in unison: "Qingyuan Dao Palace, send the Yuanzhen disciples down the mountain!"
The mountain protection array of Qingyuan Dao Palace flickered a huge cyan light curtain, and above the light curtain, it was full of light, wrapping the entire Qingyuan Dao Palace and protecting it from the outside world. As everyone spoke loudly, a green light fell from the cyan light curtain and hit Li Qingyun.
Under the traction of Qingmang, Li Qingyun's body gradually rose into the air and slowly flew towards the outside of Qingyuan Peak Mountain, and the people in Qingyuan Dao Palace on the ground became smaller and smaller, like ants. Qingmang dragged Li Qingyun into the light curtain, and Li Qingyun only felt a slight shaking of his body, and he had already appeared at the foot of the mountain.
It is now early autumn, and Li Qingyun looks at the land below the mountain. The autumn wind is bleak, and the residual leaves are flying up and falling slowly.
The autumn rain dropped, filling the trails of the beasts as they walked by, and the clear rain reflected the vast sky. The roadside was overgrown with weeds, and the occasional croaking of frogs made the whole land more and more empty. A line of egrets skimmed across the blue sky and flew higher in the clouds, blending in with the white clouds.
"There is a Kunhua Peng exhibition in Beihai, and today the green shirt is under the green mountains. ”
Li Qingyun restrained his monk's aura, used the disguise technique he learned from the flowing sleeves to transform into the appearance of a peasant man, and walked towards the small village not far away where the smoke of the cooking stove rose.
Li Qingyun, who has not entered the mundane for three years, adheres to the principle of prudence and prudence, and is ready to investigate the current mundane situation before making plans.