Samsara Mountain is in the center of the mountains, and there are many raised peaks around it, but Samsara Mountain is the highest one

The reincarnation mountain stands upright, the mountain is more than 100 zhang high, the east and west sides, there is no life, the black mountain stone flashes with cold light, the north and south sides, the white mountain stone is full of vitality, flowers and trees, full of mountains

What is strange is that on the sunny side, there is a dead silence, while on the backlit side, it is full of life, which is really incomprehensible

Jun Mohan walked to the foot of the mountain on the south side and walked towards the top of the reincarnation mountain

A clean robe was also tattered at this time, although it was a vibrant scene, but every leaf, flower and grass had barbs

At this time, Jun Mohan was not only in rags, but also covered in blood

Now, Jun Mohan and when he came to the halfway point of the Reincarnation Mountain, the scene in front of him surprised him

This is a detached mountain, not a whole, from the reincarnation of the mountain, up and down the separation of disjointed, from this point of view, this mountain, is artificially cast, out of the peak of the mountain, like a transparent jade, floating in the air

The floating peak, about ten zhang, according to this distance, should be able to see the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum", but Jun Mohan did not see it

This peak, which is out of the mountain and floating in the air, is impossible to climb at all in the current situation of Jun Mohan

But Jun Mohan didn't give up, he was constantly groping for something under the floating peak, and suddenly, the corner of his mouth brought a smile, and said in his heart: It seems that I guessed right, the trick is a trick

Jun Mohan carefully looked at the floating peak and found that an extremely weak halo appeared, so he was concluding that there must be a passage that could reach the peak, but it was blocked by the blinding method

Jun Mohan smiled knowingly and got in, and from the outside, Jun Mohan seemed to have disappeared suddenly

After entering, Jun Mohan found that this passage led directly to the peak of the Reincarnation Mountain

At this time, it was already the end of the day, and the bright moonlight was slanting down from the entrance of the cave, Jun Mohan guessed in his heart that the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Valley" began to beat the drum about three hours later, thinking of this, Jun Mohan accelerated the speed of climbing and hurriedly climbed to the top of the mountain

This passage is not so easy to climb, when Jun Mohan climbed to the six zhang place, the stone under his feet slipped and fell at the entrance of the cave in an instant, fortunately, in the past two years, Ying Wuhuan treated his meridian bones with strong internal force every day, and this fall did not hurt the vital point

Jun Mohan raised his head and looked at the entrance of the cave, rubbed his arms, and continued to climb up

At the top of the mountain, a black shadow suddenly flashed at the entrance of the passage, and a man with slightly dilated eyes but neatly dressed looked at the young man who climbed up despite the danger

Obviously, she was alarmed by a strange noise in the previous passage, and now Jun Mohan had only one thought in his heart, that is, to reach the peak quickly, and he never thought that someone would peep at the peak

The peak man stared for a moment, slowly raised his right palm, and pressed Jun Mohan in the passage, only to see a small cyan vortex appear under the palm of the peak man, driving the gravel in the passage, forming a small whirlwind in the shape of a sharp cone, which immediately knocked Jun Mohan down and passed out

An hour later, Jun Mohan slowly woke up, and he didn't know anything about being sneak attacked

Jun Mohan thought that he was blown down by the strong wind on the top of the mountain, and he climbed towards the top of the mountain again, regardless of the pain all over his body

Jun Mohan climbed to the place where he had fallen earlier, and the peak man appeared again and shot him down again

This time, Jun Mohan was in a coma for a longer time, and when he woke up, he looked at the moonlight outside the peak, and exclaimed: There is still about half an hour, and the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum" turned back and struck again, and he didn't care about the pain on his body, and hurriedly crawled towards the peak

Falling twice in succession, Jun Mohan was already suspicious in his heart, and he climbed up while watching the situation at the entrance of the cave

Sure enough, the peak man appeared again, and he couldn't help but surprise Jun Mohan, and called him a monster

The eyes of the people at the summit are all white, and the white eyes are very scary

The peak man is a middle-aged woman, although her eyes are throbbing and she doesn't dare to approach, her voice is unusually sweet

She raised her right palm again, looked at Jun Mohan and smiled, then withdrew her right palm, and asked with a smile: Young man, what are you doing here, did you fall just now

Jun Mohan said: I want to go up

She said, "Oh. Then you wait a minute

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the figure disappeared in an instant, and after a while, a rope was stretched out at the entrance of the capped hole, Jun Mohan hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it firmly, and in a breath, he was lifted to the peak, standing at the peak, he found the shocking "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum"

This drum is like a room, it is erected on two stone pillars carved with this black dragon, and the entire drum body is covered with Sanskrit and Tibetan from the Buddha

Jun Mohan looked at this huge "Mixed Yuan Longquan Valley" and was so shocked that he couldn't say a word

She looked at Jun Mohan quietly, her face was full of love, and in her palpitating white pupils, she left a trace of blood and tears and said: Are you, a disciple of Baifu, come to look for me

Jun Mohan was awakened by her sudden question, he looked at the woman in front of him carefully, only to see her waist-length purple hair, dressed in white clothes that fit very well, her smile was full of faint warmth, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon, perhaps, this is the angel's smile, which drives away all the haze

Although her eyes were abnormal, the aura she exuded was also telling Jun Mohan that this was a martial arts senior

After Jun Mohan looked at it, he arched his hand and said: I have seen my predecessors, and I am not here to find my predecessors

The purple-haired woman's figure suddenly came to Jun Mohan, and the purple-haired woman stroked his cheek and said, "Isn't it really my Baifu disciple?"

The purple-haired woman said: Since you are not my disciple of Baifu, what is the matter with coming to the top of this mountain

Jun Mohan said: Senior, I came here to watch the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum".

The purple-haired woman said: I can't see it, you also like the sound of this drum at a young age

Jun Mohan smiled: Yes, I like its sound very much, but I can't let it sound tonight

The purple-haired woman laughed and said, "Hahaha, what do you say, you say not to let it sound, do you know that this drum is my life, I came thousands of miles just to listen to its sound, because its sound can calm my mind."

Jun Mohan begged: "Senior, my master suffers from the disease of the demons in his heart and can't listen to this drum, please listen to this time less, okay."

The purple-haired woman smiled: "The Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum is so big, how old are you, even if I don't stop you, you can't stop it from ringing."

Jun Mohan said: As long as the seniors don't stop it, the juniors will definitely come up with a way to prevent it from ringing

The purple-haired woman shook her head and said, "No matter what you think, I didn't promise not to stop you."

Jun Mohan knew that her martial arts were amazing, and she couldn't deal with it, so she suddenly ran out of ideas and had nothing to say

The purple-haired woman looked at him and smiled softly: "It's not impossible for me not to stop you, but I have one condition."

Jun Mohan was overjoyed and said: What are the conditions, seniors, please speak

The purple-haired woman said: You worship me as a teacher, and if I am in trouble in the future, I need to do my best to help

Jun Mohan saw that she was extremely cautious about Baifu's feelings, although she didn't know that she had a peaceful relationship with Baifu, but from this point, it was enough to prove her affection, Jun Mohan was also extremely moved by this, but it was inconvenient to agree for a while, because there was already a teacher, just when Jun Mohan was hesitating, the purple-haired woman's voice sounded

The purple-haired woman said: As long as you worship me as a teacher, I will walk away, okay?

A night breeze blew, causing her long purple hair to flutter, and she said, "Promise, that in a little later the drum will sound again."

Jun Mohan pondered again, clenched his fists, knelt down in front of the purple-haired woman, and said after three bows and nine bows: Disciple, Jun Mohan, I have seen Master

The purple-haired woman was extremely happy, touched Jun Mohan's head and said: Good apprentice, when you walk on the rivers and lakes in the future, you must help the teacher inquire about the descendants of Baifu

Jun Mohan asked: The descendants of Baifu, how to inquire, the surname is Bai, and the name is?

The purple-haired woman said: On the rivers and lakes of Zilan Country, as long as the surname Bai is the descendant of my Bai Mansion, wait for the apprentice to wrap this drum

Jun Mohan nodded slightly, paused and said: Master, please step back, this drum is going to beat itself,

Jun Mohan gathered a lot of straw on the edge of the cliff and woven it and spread it on the drum surface

The purple-haired woman asked, "Good boy, what are you doing?"

Jun Mohan said: Master, it's like this, weave the straw into a quilt shape, hang it on the body of the drum, hang it on the drum surface, and the big drum will beat itself, and it will not sound again

The purple-haired woman praised: Good apprentice, really smart, but like you doing this, I guess before you finish weaving, your master has already gone mad

She reached the edge of the cliff, closed her eyes, brushed her fingers, raised her left hand, and kept her right hand up and down, left and right, and in just a few minutes, a piece of straw quilt hung on the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum".

At this time, the night wind became stronger and stronger, on the drum surface, a giant hammer appeared out of thin air, with the appearance of the giant hammer, the wind on the top of the mountain suddenly became violent, forming a tornado of different sizes, surrounding the side of the "Mixed Yuan Longquan Drum", Jun Mohan was not careful, and was swept into it by the wind

The purple-haired woman was startled, her body was like an arrow, and she came to Jun Mohan's side in one breath, grabbed him out of the wind, and said: No matter where you are, you must have a sense of danger, the more dangerous the place, the more you must have six eyes and eight ears

The raging tornado became more and more raging, and I saw the giant hammer, raised high, and then quickly wanted to knock on the drum face

I only heard a loud "boom", and the giant hammer and the drum surface collided together, and a wave rushed in

Jun Mohan said: The first hammer, fortunately, the drum surface was covered with dozens of layers of straw quilts, although it hit, there was no sound

Purple-haired woman: Let Jun Mohan sit cross-legged, and explain to Jun Mohan the various righteous sects, demon sects, masters of the rivers and lakes, and the martial arts of each sect, and pass on some true yuan internal force to Jun Mohan

The silent drums of ninety-nine eighty-one times passed quietly unconsciously, the violent tornado gradually disappeared, and the peaks that were originally ravaged by the wind gradually returned to evaluation

The purple-haired woman looked at the bright moon, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: Disciple of Baifu, where is it

After saying that, he swept down the mountain, his long purple hair fluttering in the wind, rising and falling on the branches of the trees, and then blending into the boundless night

Jun Mohan closed his eyes, still feeling the true yuan internal force that this female master gave him, and after a few minutes, he opened his eyes and found that this master had already left, and sighed: Blame me, I forgot to ask the master's name

At this time, it was late at night, he remembered Ying Wuhuan who was in the Soul Destroying Cemetery, hurriedly climbed the rope, fell down from the passage, and then ran all the way back to the Soul Destroying Cemetery, and on the way back, Jun Mohan was still thinking: I don't know if the master is okay

Jun Mohan hurriedly descended the mountain, almost hit the mountain man, he immediately stopped, looked up, ready to apologize, dressed in a white robe, white long hair, wearing a white Taoist temple, holding white floating dust in his hand, graceful, dignified, eyes blazing, three clear spiritual light on his head, the vision is like a Tianzun who has walked down from the fairy world