In the Emei view, in front of the nameless palace.

Li Bichen was dressed and looked forward at this time, holding a jade sword in one hand and a whip in the other.

Behind, except for the three people who came down the mountain, the mountain moving lion waited respectfully on the right side, and on the left side was a humanoid stepping on the red dust.

The young general in black armor and the reckless man in green shirt with a hat were three dolls led by Lingming.

As for Kunwu, he was at the end, with an old turtle lying on his stomach outside the door, and a blue bird standing on the door beam.

Ren Tianshu didn't come in, but Jiu'er came in.

"You've already become a real person, are you still wearing this dress?"

Jiu'er tugged at Li Bichen's sleeve and snorted lightly: "The master is really stingy, and he has sealed you, and he won't change this robe, the robe of yin and yang is not worn by true disciples." ”

Li Bichen smiled lightly: "Everything is cumbersome, I didn't have time to change it before, you don't know, I was still an immortal when I was talking about the Tao of the Nine Mysteries, and then I stepped into the cave Xuan, and now I have achieved Baoyuan, this scene has passed, there is no time to return to the mountain, and naturally there is no time to change." ”

"Actually, the robes of yin and yang are very good, I like to look at them, black and white, just like the oldest immortal and the oldest god, Taiyi and Chao, they are blessed in my body. ”

When Jiu'er heard this, she burst out laughing: "It's still too one and muddy, it's just black and white, and it's mysterious." ”

Li Bichen shook his head and smiled: "Yin and yang are nothing but black and white, and the facts are just like that, at most.... Add a touch of gray to that. ”

The words fell, the body walked with the wind, Jiu'er followed sideways, and the few people behind moved with the steps, at this time, Li Bichen stepped on the nameless hall on the ninth step, the jade sword in his hand was raised, and what hung in front of him was a scroll of yin and yang.

At this time, the whip suddenly flew up, and with a buzzing tremor, he suddenly stood up straight and hung in the hall.

The light flowed, the wind and thunder lingered, and the mythical weapon began to vibrate at this time.

The whole Mount Emei seems to have a feeling, Li Bichen doesn't know how this magic weapon should be integrated into Mount Emei, he only thinks that it should bring the Nameless Palace, if there is no movement, just put it here.

But now, it seems that the whip does not need Li Bichen to sacrifice or bless, it has its own movement and begins to communicate with Mount Emei.

The scenery of the sky changed, and the pale sky was full of clouds, and there was a glow lingering in it, but in the very center, the sky was still clear, and it could not be obscured by any force.

Petals fell from the big peach tree on the top of Mount Emei, and the light on the whip was vibrating, and it suddenly smashed towards His Nameless Highness.

Something unthinkable happened, a stone platform rose in the center of the Nameless Temple, and the whip fell into the stone platform, and then a cloud of Qi rose and disappeared.

However, at the same moment, there was a miraculous change in the entire Emei Mountain.

Li Bichen felt it, as the mountain master, at this moment he felt the changes in the immortal mountain under his feet, as if he was protected by something in the underworld, Li Bichen closed his eyes, and in an instant, he saw the light of the whip.

It was in the mountains, and this thing has become one with Mount Emei.

This is the soldier of Zhenshan, don't you act rashly?

Li Bichen immediately opened his eyes after feeling the whip, and looked at the stone platform at this time, there was actually a mark on it, and the carved thing was a mahogany whip.

Holding the Yin Yang Jade Sword, Li Bichen turned around and said to everyone:

"Hit the whip and fell into Mount Emei, so far I have truly achieved the real position, although not to the earth immortals, and do not laugh at my low realm, but now, I Mount Emei has been able to open the mountain gate in a vein, go out to walk in the future, and call myself a disciple of Mount Emei in the East, but I want to respect the ancestor of Mount Taihua in the West. ”

"One more thing.....

Li Bichen looked at everyone: "Now that Taihua Mountain has been promoted to the twenty-seventh place in the blessed land, the number of extreme yang, and Mount Emei will naturally follow the number of qi, not to mention that it has also served as a role in the Tao.... Pillars. ”

"In the next 100 years, your cultivation will inevitably be as diligent as a tidal wave, and you must take advantage of this 100 years to live a good life and practice, and you must not slack off. ”

When Li Bichen said this, his eyes looked at Shi Lingming, the doll's head was lowered, and at this time, Li Bichen looked at him like this, and immediately stood straight, and his previous lazy look was swept away.

As for the two dolls of Fenghao Fengxi, they have always respected their teachers, so they didn't mention it much.

After Li Bichen finished speaking, he said: "Now that you know, then let's disperse, although I have been sealed as a real person, but my cultivation is still shallow, I don't talk about scriptures today, I don't pass on spells, I still have some fate to do." ”

Having said this, there seemed to be a feeling in the dark, Li Pichen turned into a light thunderbolt and went to the sky, and the place where he went was actually the rain vein flood peak.

The breeze turned, the light thunder passed, Li Bichen came to the Hongfu Peak, at this time there were disciples who guarded the mountain to usher, saw Li Bichen, suddenly shocked, hurriedly came forward, and said: "I have seen a real person!"

At this time, if you are crowned as a real person, you can no longer call you a brother.

Li Bichen still counted the courtesy, but unexpectedly, the two disciples were busy and said: "I can't do it, senior brother... Real people, this is not in line with the etiquette, we are just disciples, you have been crowned as a real person, and you are on an equal footing with the earth immortals, where can you give us a salute. ”

Li Bichen was slightly stunned when he said this, then shook his head and smiled, and didn't say much, just said, "Senior Brother Chu Duanyang didn't return?"

"Senior brother is still on the top of Taihua Peak to deal with affairs, many immortal families are also on it, we have never gone up, we are here on duty, we only know about the real person sealing, I have never seen such a grand scene, it is a pity. ”

The disciple sighed, and Li Bichen smiled: "I'm here to see Qingshouzao." ”

The disciple was slightly stunned, and then suddenly fell silent, the two of them got out of the way, Li Bichen nodded, and walked in.

Walking all the way, until he came to the quiet rain and gold, seeing the touch of narcissus, Li Pichen's eyes softened, and then let out a sigh.

"Senior brother, it's been a hundred and twenty years. ”

At the end of the Nine Profound Discussions, the Quiet Rain Gold suddenly returned to its place, leaving earlier than the other Three Vein Treasures, what was going on, of course Li Bichen knew.

If you have the mercy of Tianzun, then three years later, before the rain veins clear gold, a narcissus will be born.

However, because of his own bell-casting, the incarnation of this narcissus was delayed for a full hundred and twenty years.

Now I am one hundred and fifty years old, and I am still young.

Li Bichen sat down and recited the Sutra in front of the narcissus, the narcissus swayed, as if it had a spirit, but it also seemed to have no spirit, and the shaking of its leaves seemed to be the wind blowing, and it seemed to be turning leisurely by itself.

Three days passed, Li Bichen made a joke at Narcissus and walked out of the hall slowly.

And at the same time, outside Taihua Mountain, far away, a young man singing came.

One hundred and twenty years, two jiazi.

Spring and Autumn have turned, and it has happened.

The voice was laughing, accompanied by the wind, blowing to the distant shore.

The fairy mountain road is long, but the road is far away.

The sun and moon are shining, and the humanity is clear.

The clouds are surging and the tide is tidal, and the words are really chattering.

Bitterness and happiness have to be boiled, and my Tao is gushing!

He stopped, the three thousand black hairs tied up, stretched out his arms, and howled against the wind.

He called it Wandering Walk.