Chapter 222: The Golden Palace of Lightning

Just when Shen Xie's words fell, a heavy dark cloud suddenly floated in the sky, and the dark cloud was accompanied by a trace of lightning and thunder, Xuanyuan Xiang raised his eyes and glanced at the dark clouds floating overhead, and couldn't help but say a little jokingly, "Shen Gongzi, it seems that the two of us are lucky today, just now I was still saying that we couldn't see the beautiful scenery of the Golden Dome on this trip to Wudang, and now the sky is beautiful, and a dark cloud has fallen, we can feast our eyes." ”

"Then let's go, this beautiful scenery is there, but we still have to find a good place to see. Xuanyuan Xiang was naturally not far behind, turned around to catch up with Shen Xie, and both of them stopped under a huge locust tree not far from the Wudang Golden Palace, and the distance from the Wudang Golden Palace was not far away, and the vision was good, and the most important thing was that it could also shelter from the rain; Shen Xie looked at Xuanyuan Xiang, who stopped with him, still looked like a prince of a family, and the folding fan in his hand was incited," It seems that Yun Gongzi and I are quite the same, and even the place to see the scenery is the same. ”

Xuanyuan Xiang was unmoved, "Shen Gongzi laughed, don't compare me with Gongzi." While speaking, it was already raining outside the locust tree, although the rain was not big but it was very dense, and from time to time there was a thunder in the sky, the sky was still very bright, and it had become extremely dim in an instant, after the thunder, a light crossed the sky, and the projected Wudang Golden Palace seemed extremely solemn at this moment, so that people could find a sense of safety in this lightning and thunder in an instant; Xuanyuan Xiang couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of him, and his heart somewhat admired the craftsmen who built the Wudang Golden Palace, although it was only a large hall, it could become so different under the background of nature。

Although it was only a few breaths, the rain had become majestic, and even the locust tree above their heads could not shield the two of them from the wind and rain, and from time to time a series of water droplets slipped from between the branches, so that the clothes on Shen Xie and Xuanyuan Xiang were no longer dry, and the hair on their heads was also tightly attached to their cheeks; The power of this heaven and earth at this moment actually made Xuanyuan Xiang not have any sense of resistance, it seemed that he had become very small between heaven and earth, both of them were stunned to watch the lightning towards the two of them, and they didn't have the slightest intention of dodging; just when the lightning was about to hit this locust tree, it suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the direction of the Wudang Golden Palace.

In the next second, the lightning has hit the Golden Palace, for a while the golden light flashed, and the electric light on the Golden Palace slashed, as if the entire Wudang Mountain Peak was shrouded in this golden light for a while, and the dim sky also became golden and bright, as if at this moment Xuanyuan Xiang heard the bass from the nine heavens, as if there was someone talking but it seemed to be an illusion, trance as if in a dream, the golden light was only a few breaths of time, and the heaven and earth returned to normal, but the rain became a lot smaller, and the majestic heavy rain resumed the light rain, Xuanyuan Xiang moved his mouth with some difficulty, and said a sentence astringently, "Sure enough, it lives up to its name"

The hand holding the folding fan didn't know when it stopped moving, and then it recovered, listening to Shen Xie's voice was still a little dry, "It's really not Wudang, I don't know the Golden Palace, I don't know if I can't go to the Golden Palace, I don't know if it can be so magnificent, and I am afraid that only this Wudang Golden Palace can compete with heaven and earth." Both of them still had water dripping from their eyelids, but neither of them cared in the slightest.

Shen Xie stretched out his free left hand to the place outside the locust tree, and felt that the rain in the sky was already very small, so he clapped his hands and said, "Yun Gongzi, this rain is fierce but it retreats quickly, and it is no longer falling in the blink of an eye, I think it is better to leave earlier, so as not to get sick, and you will not be able to see your Changfeng Dart Bureau in the competition in three days." ”

Xuanyuan Xiang sneered, and sneered at each other, "Hmph, I'm afraid that this competition will not be much better for your Sword Killing Villa, this time Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, Qingcheng, Beggar Gang, etc. are among the best, and the comparison is the martial arts between disciples, this victory or defeat is really uncertain." ”

"It seems that Yun Gongzi also knows the flaws in this regulation, to be honest, I can't wait to compete with the disciples of the various sects. Shen Xie closed the folding fan with a 'snap' and knocked on his somewhat sour neck, "Okay, don't say so much, the clothes on my body are wet, it's really uncomfortable, let's go first." As soon as the words fell, Shen Xie's figure had already appeared a few feet away.

Xuanyuan Xiang looked at Shen Xie's departing figure, and his face was suddenly full of anticipation, "I suddenly became very much looking forward to three days later, but I don't know who will come from the Divine Leg Gate." The smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and Xuanyuan Xiang still glanced at the Golden Palace behind him with some nostalgia, before reluctantly turning around and leaving.

Baiyun Temple outside Jinling City

The afternoon sun always makes people feel very warm, accompanied by the rhythm of the breeze, coupled with the incense that floats from time to time in the Baiyun Temple, it always makes people forget to return, the Baiyun Temple where the incense is prosperous is always not lacking pilgrims who come and go, the view is always full of pilgrims who come and go, a figure in a purple robe hurriedly comes, raises his eyes and glances at the three big characters of 'Baiyun Temple' on it, and walks in again.

Wang drunk walked in the Baiyun Temple, followed the pilgrims to walk around, but a pair of eyes were looking for something everywhere, but there seemed to be no gain, looking at the sunshine a little bit of the west, Wang Zui finally was a little impatient, left the hall with a lot of people, through a few stone paths, towards the back of the Baiyun Temple, to here there is less of a lot of Taoist solemnity, but a little more beautiful spring, the flower beds on both sides are full of many unknown flowers, from time to time there are one or two butterflies flying through the air.

Although Wang Zui walked through it, he was not in a hurry, and suddenly heard a voice speaking during his slow steps, "Immeasurable Tianzun, if this benefactor wants to pay homage to the Three Qing Dao Ancestors, he still has to go to the front hall, which leads to the back garden." Wang Zui turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a middle-aged man behind him dressed as a Taoist priest, the dust in his hand was gently clinging to his arm, his words were flat, and his every move had the charm of a fairy wind and bones.

"I'm afraid that this Taoist chief has misunderstood, and he has just visited the Sanqing Venerable, but he just happened to see the charming spring here, which is a rare scenery outside, and he will come here by mistake for a while, and please don't blame the Taoist master. "Wang Zui is also very humble.

The Taoist priest just smiled lightly, "Since the donor came here because of the scenery, it is also fate, since there is a fate, the poor road will naturally not blame, then the poor road will not disturb the donor to enjoy the scenery." After speaking, the Taoist priest was about to turn around and leave, and Wang Zui also bowed down and said, "The Taoist chief walks slowly."

Sending away the Taoist priest, Wang Zui looked around, raised his feet and walked deeper, passed through several corridors in a row, Wang Zui came to the so-called back garden, two big 'plum garden' written on the stone wall on the side, before arriving at the plum garden, he smelled the fragrance of plums, and through a wall he could also see the plum petals floating in the air.