Chapter 239: Illusion
The courtyard gate is simple, and there are not too many carvings on it, which looks very solemn.
On the whole, this courtyard gate is like the full moon gate in the ancient courtyard, connecting the inside and outside, but there is no door in the central emptiness, only a large number of clouds and mist condense and do not disperse, blocking it to death, excluding outsiders who try to enter without permission.
"It's my family's court! It's the Heavenly Master's Court!"
The Celestial Master shouted with heavy breathing, and the facial features on his face were slightly distorted because he was too excited.
He ran over quickly, but before he could take a few steps, an invisible force blocked the way, and the same was true for the Daoists who followed him.
A bunch of old Taoist priests were stopped in the distance at a loss, looking at Zhang Shouyi and Yang Xi on the altar with blank eyes, hoping that the two of them would have a way to let themselves pass, not to mention entering it, it would be good to be able to touch a handful of bricks and have a good time.
As a result, Yang Xi just turned his head with a sweat and told them, "The court is accessible to ordinary people?"
"Yes, yes, the real person is right!"
The old heavenly master was rejected along with the Taoists on the side, although there was an inevitable loss in his heart, but he turned to be strangely proud and proud, and responded to Yang Xi's words with his chest - this is their family's court, and it used to be the largest one in the cultivation world, so ordinary people can't be allowed to enter casually!
So the Taoists and officials could only stand by and stare at the gate of the courtyard yearningly.
For a major event like the opening of the Heavenly Master Court this time, all parties will definitely participate, but because this is an ancestral thing, I am embarrassed to rush up to watch and touch it.
Yang Xi ignored the nonsense of the bunch of people over there, just touched his forehead, and asked Zhang Shouyi, who was already white and overdrawn, "How are you?"
Zhang Shouyi took a deep breath, swallowed the remaining blood on the tip of his tongue in his mouth, and nodded to him, "It's okay." β
Don't look at the simple steps to open the court just now, how can outsiders imagine the hardships and dangers?
The spiritual power gushed out and sucked into the body uncontrollably, and the whole person was used like a water pump like a crazy use, and for a long time he was in a stalemate with the Yang Ping Zhi Gong Yin, while strengthening his own connection with it, and on the other hand, he had to prevent this thing from suddenly breaking free and flying away...... It's really physical and mental torture.
Thanks to Zhang Shouyi's firm will, and Yang Xi by his side, he supported him with mana, and controlled the situation at the same time, but he was afraid that as soon as the court opened, he would have to lie on the ground.
This young man has bad luck, and he has encountered a lot of things since he started cultivating, and although he has won every time, he can always toss himself in embarrassment, and rarely has the opportunity to pretend to be forced.
Blind to his identity as the heir of the family and the next celestial master.
Zhang Shouyi rested a few times and regained some strength, then he bowed his hand to Yang Xiyi, "Thank you for the real person!"
"Needless to say," Yang Xi waved his hand, "Can't we get in now?"
"Naturally!"
Zhang Shouyi looked around, not knowing what he was thinking, and then turned his head and stepped into the courthouse first.
The clouds and mist blocking the courtyard gate sensed his Heavenly Master's bloodline and innate realm, and spread out lightly, without the slightest sense of solidity that had stopped others before.
Yang Xi then entered.
Although he is not from Longhu Mountain, his strength is high, and the court is partially damaged and incomplete, and he is unable to prevent the strong from entering, so he also entered easily.
Not long after the two of them entered, someone from the outside world suddenly moved.
I saw a person cross out, jumped in front of the gate of the courtyard where the clouds and mist were surging and mysterious, and tried to break in, trying three times, but each time he was bounced away by the seemingly loose white mist.
Seeing his actions, the Heavenly Master did not stop him, but sneered in his heart, and deliberately shouted loudly: "I, the Heavenly Master Court, are not allowed to enter the Heavenly Master Court, those who are not strong in the Dao are not allowed to enter, and those who are not descendants of the bloodline are not allowed to enter......
In short, the person in front of him did not meet the standard line of "entering the house"!
"Why don't you see you saying this before?" a Taoist who had a good relationship with the old Heavenly Master secretly pulled the old man's sleeve and asked in a low voice.
The Heavenly Master glanced at him and turned his head with a snort, "I just made up for it!"
β......β
Sure enough, Zhang Shouyi, who had been raised by himself, had a chance, and after the revitalization of Longhu Mountain, the old man's pride swelled.
Inside the courthouse, after walking through a hazy cloud, the two gradually got better.
When they waited for the open place, they saw that the ground was full of ruins, the attic of the temple was overturned, and the most striking thing was a half-collapsed bouldering pillar, standing alone in the corner.
The two of them walked curiously to the stone pillar, only to find that there were a few words carved on it.
"Woohoo, heavens don't allow people!"
Zhang Shouyi carefully discerned the mutilated words on it, and read it while recognizing it, "Being born at the wrong time has made our monks stumble here, and they cannot be liberated......
He touched the inscription on the pillar, rubbed it all the way to the other side, and after he had done most of it, his face was suddenly shocked, "This is the handwriting of my ancestor Zhang Ji Xianshi!"
"It turns out that he has also been in the court, and he also issued this exclamation!"
"Zhang Jixian?" Yang Xi couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this person, "If it's him, then he is indeed qualified to complain about God's injustice." β
When he heard Zhang Shouyi's words, he was full of regret and pain, just like a literati who had never met him.
However, Zhang Jixian mentioned before that Yang Xi had also used his sword a few times, and he was really a peerless genius.
It's a pity that just like the gossip he carved on the stone pillar back then, his life was not good, and he was born four hundred years late, so that he missed the most prosperous stage of the cultivation world.
At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, there wasn't much that monks could do.
Didn't Zhang Jixian bow his head to the mortal dynasty and preach to Song Huizong?
As his descendant, Zhang Shouyi has a deeper understanding, and he is also the beneficiary of the revival of the aura, and he can better understand the helplessness and grief of his ancestors at that time.
No matter what the natural destiny is, people still can't escape the word providence after all.
He looked at the stone pillar with inexplicable eyes.
After a moment of silence, the two of them began to explore everywhere again.
Rounding the front, some buildings that were still intact gradually appeared in front of them, the doors of which were either hidden or closed, the only thing that remained the same was the ancient atmosphere of hundreds of years of loneliness.
Although the aura here is strong, it is not necessarily active at all, and the two of them try to absorb it, but the efficiency is very low, it is like inhaling a piece of iron.
So after a while, the two of them decided to go inside the temples that were still well preserved.
Zhang Shouyi glanced at Yang Xi, then picked the most conspicuous temple and pushed the door in.
Judging from the gap between the doors of the room, it was dark inside, which should be a formation arranged, and it was a wonderful space that was tossed out.
I don't know what this kid will encounter when he goes in.
Yang Xi muttered secretly, and he also found a house to "adventure".
ββββββ
"Master!"
"Xu Lin really came to see you and said that she came at your invitation. β
After Yang Xi stepped into the door, his mind was in a trance for a few moments, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was sitting upright on a futon, in a glorious palace, and a disciple was reporting to him.
This is what happened when I was in Luliang Mountain.
And Xu Lin came to visit......
It seems to have happened not long after he became an immortal.
Thanks to the years of being trapped in the jade plate, Yang Xi was forced to recall the past when he had nothing to do, and he had a deep impression of the piles and piles in the past.
He lowered his head, and after a few clicks, he reacted to his situation, raised his hand and touched his chin, and sure enough, he touched a few strands of smooth beard.
Yang Xi twisted a few times with a little nostalgia, only to feel that the feeling was very wonderful, after all, he had grown a beard for decades before, and he was really not used to it after it was gone.
"Then let her in. β
Yang Xi said, taking out his own style back then.
He wanted to see how this illusion arranged the events of his past lifeβwas it an immutable restoration, or was it the same nonsense as the new version of the Romance of the Gods?