Cangshan is lonely, far away from the glitz and glamour of the world, only the gentle birdsong is spread among the dense jungle. The thousand-year-old tree is like an old man, with teeth and claws, the wind blows, and the pine needles sway, as if they want to pull out the sky and fly away.

Pang Xian and the others were like spirit apes crossing the river, jumping lightly, leaving only an afterimage in the air. Even if she is as young as Shi Longgu, she has never been left behind under the carriage of the Golden Needle Mary. If there are capable people in the rivers and lakes here, they will definitely suspect that the mountain spirits are ghostly. Otherwise, even if you reach the peak with light work, climb the Ping to cross the water, and step on the snow without a trace, it is impossible to have this vision.

"Mother, that uncle is so good-looking!" Long Gu's eyes lit up, and she quietly looked at Pang Xian, and whispered to her mother. But I don't know that everyone has a lot of Dao power, how can they hide it from the eyes and ears of the immortals.

Pang Xian was secretly amused, Shi Longgu at this time was really innocent and cute, especially when she laughed, the dimples in her cheeks were the most charming, which was extremely miserable and sad compared to her future end.

The Mother of the Golden Needle is a motherly nature, and she does everything she can to make preparations for her daughter, but unfortunately Shi Longgu's sin is too heavy, and the trust is not human, so she was taken advantage of by her old friend Zang Lingzi to use it as a substitute. When the spirit fetus was conceived and transformed into a baby, she was devoured by ten thousand ants, and almost ended up in ashes, her soul was destroyed, and she sank forever.

Pang Xian didn't want to make empty promises, but he secretly thought in his heart that if he had time in the future, he might as well help. This is not a chaotic sacrifice of mercy, gathering and scattering, and moving with one's heart. The heart is like a white cloud, and the meaning is like flowing water from the west to the east.

After a while, several people came to the top of Mount Tai Jade Emperor. On weekdays, the Jade Emperor under the jurisdiction of the Daoji Division is indescribably majestic and solemn, but at this time, it is tense, and the air is full of condensation that is about to come in the wind and rain.

From afar, I saw that the Taoist in blue and gray Taoist robes was lying on the ground, howling and wailing miserably. Those thousands of monks and lamas have been anti-guest and occupy this thousand-year-old temple.

In front of the mountain gate, the two sides confronted each other. But what's strange is that. On the contrary, there were seven or eight Confucian scholars representing the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.

"Kong Youde, you lackey scum, bent down and barbarized the slaves, losing the face of my Kong family. Now I dare to go to the top of Mount Tai, and I am not afraid of defiling the holy land of the ancestors of the past dynasties. ”

Pang Xian, who stopped for a while and watched the development of the situation, suddenly heard that he was still a historical celebrity in his previous life, but his family had entered the wall of the immortal family, and his perspective had already changed dramatically. If it weren't for the fact that this change of country is too special, it will be related to the future direction of Chinese civilization. I may not even have the idea of traveling to the mountains, and I have no interest in this traitor lackey who has left behind bad deeds in the history books.

More than 3,000 monks formed a formation, the shadow and shadow longed, like a mandala, the continuous Buddha horn proclaimed more than once, the Sanskrit sound was loud, stirring and whirling, and wanted to break the clouds and rush into the sky.

Kong Youde, who was standing in front, had already shaved his hair and was easy to wear, and the "money rat tail" was clearly returned to the Manchu Qing Dynasty. He became more and more disgusting. At this time, Kong Youde took a step forward and retorted solemnly:

"Uncle Tai, there is no need to oppress people with righteousness! Good birds choose trees to rest, as if their lives are in the white mountains and black waters today. The Ming Dynasty has long been a rotten ship. If you don't vote for a foreign country, what's wrong?"

Fan Wencheng Su was regarded as the head of the Qing Dynasty, who crusaded against the Ming court and conquered Korea. The strategy of rebelling against the Ming officials and pacifying the Mongols was all carried out by him. This trip to Mount Tai was entrusted with an important task by the regent Dorgon.

Immediately solidarity: "The Confucian family in Qufu respects glory. The king has admired him for a long time. Now that the Ming Court has exhausted its qi, the elders have excellent vision, and they should know the truth of obeying the heavens. Don't make a mistake at this critical time!"

Kong Yanzhi, the contemporary head of the Yansheng Mansion, was suddenly angry, "Ridiculous! Parents of the body, you two lackeys have groveled and changed into alien clothes, so naturally you don't know how to write the word 'integrity'! Now you are showing off your might, what is the reason for this Jade Emperor to watch the wilderness?"

Yan Shenggong is the hereditary title of the eldest son of Confucius, and his prestige and status in the eyes of the Central Plains scholars can be imagined, how dare Fan Wencheng really slacken. Just as he was trying to ease the momentum, he suddenly heard a strange tone with an exotic rhythm.

"Don't entangle with them more, the big things that the prince ordered are important!"

This group of lamas and monks are dressed in red robes, and they embrace the clusters like a flame. The prayer cylinder in his hand kept turning, and the Sanskrit sound was gushing, and in Pang Xian's ears, there was something similar to the soul-chasing demon sound of the Naked Body Sect. I became more and more curious about what these monks came from, and who the so-called prince was.

I was secretly puzzled in my heart, but I heard Wuyue Sanren assert: "Sure enough, it's him!"

Qiu Kui finally determined that this person was a great enemy in the past, "Mountain Lord, this top of Mount Tai may have earth-shaking changes in the future." ”

"Oh?" Pang Xian was shocked, and asked with great interest: "Old Qiu, but this group of lamas has an extraordinary background?"

Looking back on the talented people in Shu Mountain, it is rare to see the old man Qiu who has been so worried about the earth immortals for many years, and he is in the outer path of Buddhism. However, there are many dragons and snakes in the barren mountains and deep pools, and when they really go deep into this world, they know that there are endless sword cultivators, and they are only a few active ones.

The place where several people stood had been covered by Yinshu with the secret method of the Demon Sect, and without worrying about the eavesdropping and interference of outsiders, they listened to the Wuyue Sanren speak slowly.

It turned out that the leader of the monks below was the king of the Yellow Sect, who had participated in Zen Yijiazi in the Jisopa Snow Mountain, and refined the "Great Black Heavenly God Sutra". After the Mahayana, he went to Guanwai and became the protector of the herdsmen, and called himself King Cangjie.

Four hundred years ago, he unified the belief in immortality and helped the Mongolian iron cavalry sweep away the eight wildernesses in the world. At the beginning, Qiu Kui had not yet attained enlightenment, and he had a conflict with him in this Mount Tai, and was almost subdued by him by secret means and converted to foreign ways.

At that time, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the Great Song Dynasty was crumbling. Suddenly, one day, the vision is varied, the Jade Emperor of Mount Tai is shining brightly, the candle is heavy in the sky, it seems that there is a big mountain rising from the ground, straight to the sky, and the Hanhai Galaxy to compete for glory, it is clearly a sign of the birth of the treasure.

Qiu Kui and Cangjie are here to fight for the great fortune of the immortals, the two sides fight for five days and five nights, but it is a pity that the six-armed black sky law of the king of Cangjie comes out, which can be compared to the Taoist immortals, the flames are cathartic, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire Mount Tai is almost burned into scorched earth by him.

At that critical moment, the alien master of the South Public Law came. He should be in trouble for Cangjie, but he didn't know how arrogant the sky and the earth were to take the lead in provoking, how could he bear it, a battle directly broke his limbs, and the law of the Great Black Heaven was abolished, if he didn't escape to the Mongolian army camp a hundred miles away in time, he would have completely disappeared.

Then the two of them got a jade version of the Book of Heaven in Mount Tai, all relying on this Book of Heaven Qiu Kui to prove that he was an immortal on the spot, and the Duke of Nan was advancing by leaps and bounds, far surpassing Tongji, and leaving the Red Corpse Divine Monarch with the same name behind. If it weren't for the love of the concubine Sha Hongyan, he would be willing to abandon the immortal industry, and at this time, he would have ascended to the immortal list and ascended to the spiritual sky.

And the body of the Supreme Treasure Falling Divine Workshop and the Five Finger Divine Peak Mighty Immortals that he refined according to the Book of Heaven, the real people with long eyebrows had nothing to do, so they could only expel him from the Central Plains.

Because of this origin, the Wuyue people called Nangong his uncle. Although the original jade book was taken away by the Duke of Nan, Qiu Kui also left a manuscript.

Now that he sees the great enemy of the past in this Mount Tai, it is nothing more than Qiu Kui who attaches so much importance to it. Look at the monks below, the sound of the Sanskrit is continuous, and the more than 3,000 lamas who are surrounded by the city are fully prepared, and I don't know what conspiracy this Cangjie Dharma King has. (To be continued.) )