Chapter 8 Immortal fate on Taiping Mountain

There were no other accidents that night, and the old man woke up shortly after the three strongmen left. After listening to the two young people's resonance, they also admired Bai Zimo.

Sure enough, the old man knew that he was a tall man, but he didn't expect it to be so tall. While thinking, he aimed his eyes at the two young men, and he almost didn't say anything...... You guys are still younger, and the ability to see people is not as poisonous as the old man's eyes!

This made trouble in the middle of the night, everyone was tired, anyway, there was a master like Bai Zimo, and the others fell asleep quite reassuringly.

Bai Zimo encountered ghosts again tonight, and he was even more interested in going to Taiping Mountain to find immortals.

That female ghost cultivation is really terrifying, and even the toad pig has to be cautious when she sees it. Bai Zimo and the third master of the toad faced each other day and night, and naturally knew that its previous performance was the same as himself, and it was empty......

Thinking about all the strange things that have happened during this time, it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

The next morning, Bai Zimo asked the old man Langzhong about the location of Taiping Mountain, and left in a dashing manner under the reluctant gaze of the three of them.

If you dare to be bold before, ask the immortal for a favor, and maybe as soon as he is happy, he will give some treasures, even if it is a steamed bun left over by the immortals, it is also the treasure of the three generations of Fuze, and it will be tributed.

The old man in Langzhong, who was secretly remorseful, beat his chest and paused, no, he had to go back to the house to look carefully to see if the immortal had dropped some steamed dandruffs, and I saw him having breakfast this morning, but a lot of things fell down under the food. Well, in the end, it is an immortal, and eating a meal is different.

The old man thought about it, and turned back into the house......

At noon, Bai Zimo finally arrived at the foot of Taiping Mountain, and finally understood why it was called Taiping Mountain. Originally, it was just that the mountain covered a wide area, but in fact it was relatively low.

Is this still a mountain? It's clearly a big mountain......

An hour later, Bai Zimo found a problem, as if he didn't know where the cave that the evil ghost said was, he pretended to be too much at that time, and let the toad third master beat him to death without asking clearly.

Mistakes, mistakes......

Fortunately, the mountain road in Taiping Mountain is stable, and it is easier to search, otherwise it is estimated that Bai Zimo will have to give up the ethereal immortal fate.

Until the sun went down, he still found nothing, so he could only slip down the mountain in disgrace.

At the foot of Taiping Mountain, there is a hunter, a middle-aged man named Wan Datian, and Bai Zimo temporarily stayed at his house.

didn't find the cave that the evil ghost said that day, Bai Zimo was also interested at first, but after returning to Wan Datian's house, he suddenly realized. I wasn't in a hurry in the first place, so how could I be stunned again?

Adjust your mentality, since you can't find it today, you will go up and look for it tomorrow......

Early the next morning, Bai Zimo brought a small bamboo again, and by the way, he found Wan Datian to prepare the day's dry food, and then walked to Taiping Mountain......

For three consecutive days, Bai Zimo came out with hope and returned exhausted. Basically, the entire Taiping Mountain has been touched by him, except for insects and birds, Taiping Mountain has not even seen a big insect.

"The white shopkeeper, is it so early in the morning to visit Taiping Mountain?"

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Bai Zimo went out of the door, and Wan Datian, who was sharpening his knife outside the house, greeted him.

Bai Zimo only said that he was the white shopkeeper of Yong'an Township, and he came to Taiping Mountain to enjoy the mountains and rivers, as for whether Wan Datian believed it or not, it was not a question that he should consider.

"Well, go up the hill and watch the sunrise. ”

Bai Zimo's mentality has also adjusted now, and he is not anxious about the matter of finding a cave. This Wan Datian person is not bad, and he accompanied him to the mountains for a whole day yesterday. Well, it's still a good hunter, and it's a full load.

"Brother Wan is really a weirdo, he gets up early every morning to sharpen his knife. ”

Bai Zimo said again with a smile.

Wan Datian listened to this, and also smiled and said: "In our Orion family, the knife is the guy who eats, and the sharpening knife is not a woodcutter." In my opinion, the white shopkeeper is a strange person, always holding a small bamboo stick in his hand. ”

"Haha...... What are you talking about......" Bai Zimo shook the small bamboo in his hand, "This is just something I picked up casually, and somehow, I got used to holding it." Maybe I'm a weirdo now, as you say. After saying that, he laughed again.

Well, I'm supposed to be a weirdo by now.

......

As the sun moved westward, another day was about to pass, and Bai Zimo searched for nearly a day on Taiping Mountain.

It seems that this fairy fate will be tomorrow again......

Bai Zimo looked up at the sky, and for those who knew that there were ghosts, he didn't dare to spend the night on the mountain with a hundred guts. After all, it is the third master of the toad who can subdue demons and eliminate demons, not him Bai Zimo.

The pig of the third master is not reliable all the time, in this ravine, many weeds are nearly half a person high, I really met a ghost, one is not accurate, in case it is thrown into the hole, it is estimated that the ghost has not been removed, and the toad third master will be lost.

After these days of exploration, Bai Zimo has long been familiar with the terrain of Taiping Mountain. At this time, you have to go down the mountain, and you are also familiar with the road.

Facing the sunset, I went down to the halfway up the mountain, and saw a bunch of weeds, which were exceptionally green, so I jokingly said to the toad who was still sleeping in his cuffs, you see that the weeds grow so vigorously, maybe the cave is behind there, let's go over and take a look, and walk over as he spoke.

In fact, such a scene is staged every day, but it is just Bai Zimo's self-comfort. He was like this before, but he also found a few caves, and when he went in, it was just a cave of some wild beasts, and once he ran into a wild boar the size of a small mountain......

Occasionally, Bai Zimo would also think that maybe the remains of the immortal master and the pamphlet that the evil ghost said had already been gnawed into the stomach by the beasts on the mountain, and after passing through the internal organs, it became a bubble of and returned to heaven and earth.

Sure enough, as always, it's just a bunch of weeds.

Hope is like the weeds under the sunset, drifting in the wind. Well, Bai Zimo only felt special, debauched......

Seeing it, Bai Zimo raised his foot and kicked heavily at the weeds......

Step on the air in an instant, fall forward, and fall diagonally. Bai Zimo's mind was blank, and there was only one feeling, well, his ass hurt hotly.

After the feeling of sliding stopped, it was pitch black, and Bai Zimo didn't know where he was. After a while, his eyes adjusted to the darkness, and then he took advantage of the faint light coming from the hole when he came in, well, from the hole when he fell, to look at the surrounding environment.

A small cave, about two feet long and wide. The top of the cave entrance is shorter, the more you go inside, the more space there is, in the shape of a ladder, the top of the inside is as smooth as the wall, obvious traces of man-made, Bai Zimo's current position is extremely potholed, two completely different styles mixed together. It is believed that there was a landslide on the mountain, which covered the original cave entrance.

In the innermost part of the cave, a skeleton sat quietly on a stone bed, with a pamphlet in front of it.

Bai Zimo's heart trembled, and his breathing became heavy. It seems that this is the one I have been looking for for many days, Xianyuan?

No wonder I haven't found it for so many days, it turns out that it was covered by the mountain, and looking at the situation here, it shouldn't have been buried for a day or two.

What the evil ghost said was true! Bai Zimo only felt that his brain was buzzing, and everything that was close in front of him seemed to be far away from the nine heavens. It feels like everything that is happening is so illusory.

He was an ordinary man, and he didn't know what he should do for a moment, so he froze in place, the sound of heavy breathing was left in the quiet cave, and his eyes were fixed on the skeleton.

The bones were just ordinary bones, Bai Zimo not only didn't feel gloomy, on the contrary, he also felt that the bones gave people a solemn atmosphere.

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was a quarter of an hour, maybe an hour, or a whole day.

Bai Zimo moved, walked slowly towards the bones, and when he came to him, he knelt down, was silent, and bowed three times and nine times. Then he reached out and gently picked up the booklet in front of the skeleton.

The five-colored Xuanguang that the evil ghost said did not appear, and the rotten wood in Bai Zimo's arms was very cool when his hand first touched the booklet, and then it returned to its original state, except for the toad in Bai Zimo's cuffs, the third master reacted, opened his eyes, and fell asleep after thinking for a while. Bai Zimo was unaware of all this.

"Little Freedom Heart Sutra"

Bai Zimo looked at the booklet in his hand, and he didn't know what material it was, it was cool to start, and it was the same as the piece of wood.

Flipping through the booklet, there were dense small characters written on it, Bai Zimo carefully studied each sentence, and the breath in his body automatically followed the words on the booklet. The aura between heaven and earth was pulled, slowly surging towards Bai Zimo's side, seeping into his body from the pores around him, passing through the muscles, bones, flesh, and blood, through the five internal organs, and finally merging into the dantian.

In a trance, Bai Zimo seemed to see the mountains, rivers and seas, the stars shifted, the sea dried up in an instant, and the boulders rotted. He is like a stream of air that has escaped from heaven and earth, drifting with the wind. Although the earth is vast and boundless, and the sky is large and invisible, I can feel the pulse of flowers and grasses, and I am full of vitality. The joy of life and the sorrow of death are intertwined in the world, turning into black and white, one end and the other......

After the mysterious feeling, Bai Zimo felt as if he understood something, but he didn't know what he understood. The heart moves at will, and the mind directly looks inward at the dantian, only to see the aura condensation above the dantian, the gray and gray, the flowing water, the stream flows, and the hills have their own.

It is recorded in the booklet that the dantian is also called the inner house, and everyone practices in different situations. Some people gather the aura of heaven and earth in their bodies, and the dantian appears in its own right, or the flowers and trees are vigorous, or the birds and beasts are both alive and water, or the streams or the golden bridges, and the bells are ringing......

Bai Zimo didn't know if the creeks and hills that appeared in his dantian inner mansion were normal. For other people's cultivation, the first time usually takes more than a few months, and the vision of the Dantian Inner Mansion has to appear, but he just inexplicably, many visions have emerged.

Anyway, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Bai Zimo woke up from his cultivation, the corners of his face first smiled, then slowly grinned, and then laughed coherently.

"Hahaha......"

"I, the White Great Immortal, have finally made a name right, it's not easy......"

Inside the small cave, Bai Zimo's arrogant laughter echoed. The sound came out of the mouth of the cave, and it happened to be heard by a hare foraging near the entrance of the cave, and immediately frightened its legs into the air, its hair exploded, and it crashed directly into a tree, and died. Well, no catastrophe.

In the cave, Bai Zimo danced with his hands, and even the third toad was taken out by him, swaying, and kept saying, Now I am also a real immortal master, and I will take you to eat and drink spicy food in the future.

When it was over, I felt that I had lost my superior image, so I was busy sorting out my clothes, and I put my hands behind my back, pretending to be low.

"Ah San, remember to remember, on the way to cultivating immortals, heterogeneous people can also be promoted by chance, you don't have to be discouraged, you need to know how to be diligent and make up for it, and if you have the opportunity, the immortal master will guide you a ...... or two" Before he finished speaking, he laughed again, causing the third master of the toad to roll his eyes.

After the excitement, just like a child getting a new gadget, Bai Zimo from time to time transported the spiritual energy in his body to the small bamboo in his hand, and the small bamboo was covered by the spiritual energy, like a layer of emerald green halo. The initiator was surprised again and again, thinking it was very funny, and instilled the aura on the small bamboo one after another, and after a while, the little bit of aura that had only accumulated in Bai Zimo's body was squandered by him.

His mind was dizzy for a while, and Bai Zimo was so frightened that he stopped his hand.

I don't want to admit it, but it seems that I just did a lot of ...... Idiot thing. But it seems to be quite interesting......