No. 157 Friendship with Emei
Grandma Honghua said again: "The leyline here has been destroyed, and it will collapse soon, you should leave quickly! In the future, when you devote yourself to Wudang Orthodoxy, you must cultivate hard and practice chivalry and righteousness! I just want to achieve success as soon as possible and ascend to the immortal realm, maybe you and I will have a goodbye period for our master and apprentice. ”
"Master!" Shen Ruolan screamed sadly, fell to her knees, and was already in tears, unable to stop howling.
Grandma Honghua smiled and nodded, no longer saying anything, at this time, a pillar of light with golden ripples descended from the sky, like a bridge to the sky, wrapped in the body of Grandma Honghua's Yuan Infant lightning star, flying quickly above the nine heavens, under the sun, vaguely saw a little Venus, disappeared in an instant.
At this time, everyone suddenly heard a rumbling sound in their ears, and looked back at the pool, there were already four flying flames, and the mud was boiling, and the place where they stood was faintly shaking, and they knew that the surrounding peaks were about to collapse.
Shen Ruolan remembered her grandmother's instructions before she ascended, and did not dare to hesitate, and ran into the stone room of Grandma Honghua's cultivation with tears in her eyes.
Shi Yuzhu saw Ruolan's eyes full of tears and her face was full of panic, so she hurriedly got out of the way and followed. At this time, the Fuxian Pond industry has collapsed, the flames fly into the air, and there are dozens of zhang high, and the light is red in the middle of the mountain.
Shen Ruolan ran to the edge of the pool, picked up Grandma Honghua's body, and threw it into the fire. Kneeling on the ground, crying loudly, crying hoarsely.
Han Cheng and Shi Yuzhu finally persuaded her, but at this time, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the flames under the pool became more and more blazing, and the heat was pressing.
Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, Han Cheng hurriedly got up, protecting Shen Ruolan and Shi Yuzhu and flying out of the pool, almost at the same time, a red cloud more than ten feet thick rushed up in the pool, illuminating the sky and translucent. Then came the endless sound of thunder, crackling and crackling, like the sound of ten thousand horses galloping.
Countless large and small stones and trees burst into the sky and flew all over the sky. It wasn't that the three of them flew up fast, and they were almost hit by the rubble.
The three of them were in the air, and when they saw the hillside where they were standing, there was a bottomless pit in the air, and a large puff of green smoke shot straight up from the center of the earth, facing the sunlight, and turned into a cloud of fire.
Then a fire erupted from the ground, and the mud and stone were cremated into liquid, splashing and foaming, and many trees were splashed with sparks and burned into a piece.
The cave stone room where Grandma Honghua lived is gone. Looking at the Fuxian Pond again, it has become a sea of fire. After this great earthquake, some of the large and small trees around it were uprooted, and some shook out of thin air.
Shen Ruolan looked sad when she saw her family ruined, and now she was exhausted, only weak sobs remained, and her thin shoulders swayed slightly with her nasal voice.
Seeing that she was pitiful, Shi Yuzhu cherished her more and more, and went over to hold her in her arms, gently squeezing Ruolan's loose cloud temples, and couldn't stop comforting.
After being comforted by Shi Yuzhu for a while, Shen Ruolan gradually recovered her mind, stopped sobbing, and said: "Little sister will take care of my sister from now on, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Ruolan directly in the future!"
Shi Yuzhu nodded and said: "Grandma Honghua has become an immortal, we should be happy, my sister doesn't have to be too sad, if Grandma knows in the fairy world, I will also feel distressed, the day after tomorrow I will enter Wudang, you and I will be like sisters, let's witness the Heavenly Immortal Avenue together." ”
Shen Ruolan choked up and said, "My little sister listens to my sister's arrangement." ”
Han Cheng also stepped forward and said: "The landslide here is cracked, and the movement is quite big, it is estimated that many monks have already heard the wind, let's go back to Wudang first." ”
"Senior Brother Han is reasonable, if you have anything to say, go back to Wudang and say it. ”
After speaking, the three of them all flew away from the location of the cave of Grandma Honghua of Osmanthus Mountain, and they didn't fly far before they met Linglingzi who came from Edgeworth.
Ling Lingzi had already seen the huge movement on Osmanthus Mountain, and was worried that something would happen to Han Cheng and Shi Yuzhu, and he was just about to go up the mountain when he bumped into the three people who came down the mountain.
Knowing that Grandma Honghua had soared, Ling Lingzi was also embarrassed.
However, in an instant, it was diluted by the good news that Shen Ruolan was willing to join the religion, it seems that Shen Ruolan's good materials and beauty that have been cultivated to the Lingxu realm in just a few decades are rare in today's cultivation world, and they belong to the category that can be met but not sought.
Since the other party intended to join the Wudang sect, Ling Lingzi naturally welcomed him with both hands, and the joy in his words was overflowing.
After a simple conversation, Ling Lingzi saw that the magic medicine Wufeng Grass had already arrived, and Shi Yuzhu's injuries had almost recovered, so he didn't say anything more, and immediately led everyone to fly towards Wudang.
At the same time, the battle between good and evil on the side of Ciyun Temple has almost come to an end, under the leadership of the two elders of Songshan and the three masters of the fairyland realm of asceticism, with Xiaoyue Zen Master, Yin and Yang Suo, Sun and Moon Monk, The demons led by Xuandu Yushi Lin Yuan did not last long before they were defeated, most of the people above the Purple Mansion Realm could still retreat with their whole bodies, and almost all of the people below the Purple Mansion were killed and cleared by those young disciples of Emei, including the abbot of Ciyun Temple, Zhitong Monk and his four King Kongs, and the twelve Arhats, almost all of them died, and the once prosperous Ciyun Temple was turned into rubble overnight.
Emei succeeded in the first battle and won a complete victory, only losing one Emei elder Feng Huo Dao Wu Yuanzhi and a few Emei ordinary disciples, and another elder stubborn stone master was seriously injured because he was hit by the twelve heavenly gods of Xiaoyue Zen Master.
Near the Tsz Yun Temple, in an Emei courtyard.
The ascetic head stood under the eaves, and after reaching out to receive a golden light flying in the sky, his brows suddenly furrowed.
Elder Emei on the side, Kan Li Zhenren Xu Yuantong saw that it was the flying sword transmission of the real person, and couldn't help but ask: "The head of the sect, do you have any instructions?"
The ascetic head Tuo frowned and said: "The real person in charge of the sect said that Grandma Honghua has soared, and the Wudang faction took the lead and emptied the elixir Wufeng Grass, and he had just calculated it with Taiqing Divine Calculation, and he couldn't stop it." ”
"It's really unreasonable!" Xu Yuantong was angry when he heard this.
"This black wind grass is the elixir of heaven and earth prepared by Master Changmei for my Emei disciples seventy years ago, and half of the old nun is too uninteresting, and she actually snatches food from the tiger's mouth under my teaching, it is really unreasonable!"
"Senior brother, don't be impatient. ”
The ascetic head waved his hand, and said after a long period of silence: "Wudang and I Emei are both orthodox Christians, and there is no grudge in the past. ”
"Then what should I do? The twelve heavenly gods are really too vicious, and without the rare treasures of heaven and earth such as black wind grass to dispel poison and generate muscles, the stubborn senior sister can only be reincarnated by the soldiers, and she can't watch the junior sister be relieved, right?" Xu Yuantong couldn't help but say worriedly.
The ascetic head Tuo glanced at the black and purple master in the room, who had fallen into a coma, and put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, it seems that the poor monk can only go to Wudang in person, with my Emei's reputation in the Xuanmen, I believe that half of the Taoist friends will give a little thin face." ”