Chapter 33: Immortal Mountain
Zhao Xueqin was stunned for a while, and there seemed to be something moist in her eyes......
Her feelings are not easily exposed, and Yang Feng's act of nourishing her with her own blood made her a little moved for the first time in her life......
But there was still no expression on her face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
She quietly stared at the pale young man who was lying on the ground and fainted, silently recited the mantra, transported a healing light ball, and then gently pushed this light ball into the air above Yang Feng's body. This ball of light gently dissolved with a "pop", turning into a soft white mist that slowly penetrated into Yang Feng's body.
This healing technique is really magical, in the blink of an eye, Yang Feng's body has undergone strange changes, and his original pale face has gradually regained its ruddy color, which is due to the fact that the lost blood has been replenished back into the body. Then the wound on his arm healed on its own, and he couldn't see even a scar.
When this true qi is injected into the patient's body, it will repair the patient's diseased body parts, restore the body and hematopoietic function, and return the lost vitality to the body, so that the patient recovers very quickly and perfectly. There is almost no need to take medicine, no acupuncture and the like, and no need to desperately take supplements.
This is the subtlety of Taoism, and it is also the reason why people in the world are keen on cultivating immortals.
However, it was said that after Yang Feng was treated by Zhao Xueqin, he also woke up quickly, and struggled to sit up and said, "Senior Sister Zhao, are you better?"
It seems that he didn't know that he had fainted just now, and he still remembered whether Zhao Xueqin had recovered.
Zhao Xueqin glanced at him, her lips moved, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, just said lightly: "Okay, let's hurry back to Baiyun Palace, we have been delayed here for too long." ”
At the moment, Zhao Xueqin continued to control the "ruthless" flying sword, she was still standing in front of her to control the movement of the flying sword, and Yang Feng was standing behind her as a passenger.
But today he didn't hug her waist, after all, his grasp of balance has been greatly improved than before, and it is really unseemly to always hold a girl's waist. Although Zhao Xueqin didn't mind, he still added a moral rope to himself to restrain himself.
I don't know how long I flew, and a high mountain suddenly appeared in front of me, this high mountain was at least twice as high as the demon mountain that Yang Feng had seen before, and the mountain was full of cliffs composed of dark blue boulders, looking from afar, it was like a strong barrier towering between heaven and earth.
From the foot of the mountain, there are constantly clouds and fog, and as for the top of the mountain, it is completely blocked by clouds and mist, and you can't see a little bit of true face.
Zhao Xueqin reminded Yang Feng to stand up and not move, and at the same time recited the mantra and manipulated the flying sword to fly towards the top of the mountain.
Their original cruising altitude was 700 zhang, but now they want to continue to rise at this altitude, and they don't know how many 700 zhang they climbed, in short, there is still no sign of reaching the top of the mountain.
Yang Feng had never reached such a high place, and when he took Zhao Xueqin's flying sword yesterday, he felt that he had reached the sky, and he didn't expect that in today's view, it could only be regarded as "on the ground", and it was too far from the real "heaven"!
At that moment, he was curious: "Senior Sister Zhao, is Baiyun Palace in the sky?"
Zhao Xueqin shook her head and said, "No." ”
"Huh, it's not even heavenly?"
"No matter how high the mountain is, the foundation is still on the ground, how can it be regarded as heaven? At most, it can be regarded as a little immortal energy, and it can be regarded as an immortal mountain. Zhao Xueqin said lightly.
"Then what is this mountain called? Is it considered an immortal mountain?" Yang Feng asked again.
"This mountain is called Buyu Mountain, with a radius of two thousand miles, the mountain is three thousand seven hundred zhang high, there are one hundred and eight peaks, and the Baiyun Palace is on the highest Baiyun platform. Since ancient times, Buyu Mountain is the treasure of heaven and earth aura gathering, so since ancient times, there have been cultivators practicing here, 3,700 years ago, the leader of the righteous path Li Jinglun founded the Baiyun Palace of the Xiuzhen sect here, which is the ancestor of our sect Baiyun Patriarch. It is rumored that Patriarch Baiyun achieved positive results at the age of 700 and ascended to the immortal realm. And the successors of Baiyun Palace have carried forward our faction and eventually become the number one faction in the Xuanyuan Realm! Therefore, Wushan can be regarded as an immortal mountain. ”
"Patriarch Baiyun is really amazing, he has really become an immortal!" Yang Feng's heart was full of respect.
However, Yang Feng's question was not over, and after admiring for a while, he asked again: "Senior Sister Zhao, why is this mountain called Bufu Mountain?
Zhao Xueqin still patiently answered him: "The word "not vain" is to warn ordinary people that this mountain is difficult and difficult to climb, and those who are not related to the path of cultivation must not have the idea of climbing, otherwise they will die without a place to be buried! Therefore, since ancient times, except for cultivators, no mortal has been able to climb this mountain. Even if a mortal has been to the mountain, it must have been flying in the vehicle of a cultivator, or flying sword, or divine beast, or other Taoist methods. ”
"Then how did Senior Sister Zhao get up?" Yang Feng said curiously.
"Ten years ago, Master Wuxin carried me up with a flying sword. I have been cultivating on the mountain for seven years, and it was only two years ago that I came down from the mountain and became the protector of the Dharma. ”
"Senior Sister Zhao is really amazing, if only I could go up and down this mountain with a flying sword. Yang Feng said with emotion.
"You ......" Zhao Xueqin originally wanted to say that as long as you practice hard, you will definitely be able to realize this wish. But when her words came to her lips, she suddenly thought that Yang Feng was going to the Discipline Hall to be punished, and after serving ten years of hard labor, he would also be closed in the spiritual acupoint, and he would never be allowed to learn the art of cultivating truth. In other words, he will never have the opportunity to go up and down this mountain with a flying sword on his own. At that moment, she put up with the rest of the words.
Yang Feng also knew the reason why she wanted to stop talking, and immediately comforted Zhao Xueqin and said: "Actually, I think it's good to be a mortal, just have Senior Sister Zhao fly with me, why should I learn the sword by myself?"
"I'll only take you up the mountain, and who will take you down in ten years' time, that's unknown. Zhao Xueqin said lightly.
Yang Feng suddenly thought of one thing, that is, his fate with Zhao Xueqin may also end here, Zhao Xueqin is only responsible for escorting him up the mountain, and after sending him to her, he will inevitably be her Sky Survey Protector, and Yang Feng wants to see her again, and he doesn't know what year and month he will be?
Zhao Xueqin didn't say any more, just took him and kept flying up and up......
Finally, the vast sea of clouds disappeared from the eyes - it should be said that he was trampled underfoot, and the blue sky overhead was like a wash, unfathomable, as if it was too empty. In front of Yang Feng and them is the green mountains like daisies, and the golden light on the top of the mountain is a golden palace. These palaces are actually built on a mountain, but there are still white clouds around your highness, and it looks like they were built on clouds!