Chapter 242: There is a tide of people under Wanshou Mountain

From the moment he came to Fanchen Town, Yuan Cheng knew that the four masters and apprentices had not yet arrived.

Thinking about it, not to mention that what he is taking is a shortcut, just the speed of his journey, it is not comparable to Chen Xuanzang, who vows to learn the path of the scriptures in steps, even if he fights a lot along the way, and also the cultivation recovery after the battle, as well as the time consumption of wasting four or five days of cultivating the Yang God.

Chen Xuanzang and his entourage have not yet come, but Yuan Cheng himself can't wait, God knows that he will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, you must know that it takes 14 years to learn from the scriptures, and Li Xueyan's final treatment time limit is only two years, not to mention that he will have to travel for nearly half a year.

Therefore, he decided to find a way to enter it by himself, as for whether to steal or rob after that, or to exchange it for merit and spiritual treasures, this is all a matter of later, and he can't enter it, so he doesn't need to talk about it.

After thinking hard in the middle of the night, Yuan Cheng looked at the white east and the first rays of the morning sun slowly shone on his face, adding a bit of brilliance to his solemn and cold face.

And when he saw the sun, Yuan Cheng had an idea, that is, apprenticeship!

Speaking of apprenticeship, this became an excuse for his journey, and with this reason, he was able to live in some houses and avoid the hardships of the mountains and wilderness.

Thinking of this method at this time, Yuan Cheng, who returned to his senses, smiled complicatedly, it seems that he had a countermeasure at the beginning, this is the rumored that there is a fixed number in the underworld?

Of course, Yuan Cheng just thought about it, and this kind of thinking was left behind by him, even if he was used to and began to pay attention to the theory of karma, but this heavenly thing, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Yuan Cheng, a soul from the afterlife, still wouldn't believe it.

Apprenticeship is just a big strategy, just like Zhu Ba's 'farming' strategy in later generations, just a general direction, the key is how to apprentice, this is still to be discussed, Yuan Cheng didn't have an idea for a while, just went down to the attic, entered his room, and cultivated.

It seems that since last night, Yuan Cheng has not concentrated on cultivation, which is extremely unfavorable for Yuan Cheng, there are too many distractions in his heart, which will naturally affect the progress of cultivation, Yuan Cheng needs to cultivate to calm himself, and he also needs to be calm, to make his thinking active.

After two days of penance, Yuan Cheng finally eliminated many hidden dangers after breaking through the Yuan Infant, and he also took out the divine weapons such as the Dragon Shadow Shield and sacrificed them, making the divine sense imprint more solid, and Yuan Cheng was more free to collect and release.

At this time, Bai Jie had been waiting outside for a long time, and the parts of the griffin that were left after Yuan Cheng refined the origin essence were also cooked by the top god chefs outside, just waiting for Yuan Cheng to come out and taste it.

Two days passed in a hurry, and the cooked food was heated and steamed again and again, and the originally tough griffin meat became ripe at this time, but the rich fragrance has been condensed and not dispersed, and the smell makes people's appetite move.

After coming out of retreat and eating such a delicacy, Yuan Cheng was also open-minded, and praised Bai Jie, that is, he sank into the battle against the griffin meat, but fortunately, although the part left by Yuan Cheng was only a small piece of the griffin, it was enough for one person and two beasts to eat half full.

And this, for Yuan Ying Baijie, who is already a Yuanying cultivator, is enough, at this level, eating has slowly become dispensable, and it is completely fulfilling the desire of the tongue.

"By the way, where Tubo stays for a while, Bai Jie, you go with you to the foot of Wanshou Mountain. ”

Hearing this, Tubo looked indifferent, but Bai Jie was very excited, in his words:

"It's so easy to come here, it's a pity not to go to the main peak of Wanshou Mountain to pay respects. ”

Moreover, it seems that in Bai Jie's cognition, Yuan Cheng came to this Wuzhuang Guan to apprentice, Yuan Cheng is such a talent, not to mention that it is rare to say that it is 100,000 miles, what about a million miles? If Wuzhuang Guan does not accept Yuan Cheng, it is really visionless!

After eating, Tubo stayed in the room and slew, this product seems to be going to advance again, but this time it lasted so long, and Yuan Cheng gave a lot of origin essence, this Tubo just hasn't moved for a long time, which can't help but make Yuan Cheng guess that this Tubo will not go through a major transformation?

The current Tubo is Jin Dan cultivation, and if it goes up, it should be Yuanying, this existence that depends on eating and sleeping, Yuan Cheng can't find the words to describe his inner thoughts at this time, if, the demon counts.

Fanchen Town and Wuzhuang Guan are two extremes, but they are very similar, this Fanchen Town often has servants from Wuzhuang Guan to buy all kinds of expensive elixir concentrates, and will also take the opportunity to sell some talismans, magic weapons, and strange weapons and gadgets refined in Wuzhuang Guan.

Every time these things appear, they will cause a sensation in the whole town, that is, the cheapest thing among them, and it is often ten thousand taels of silver, thousands of taels of gold, and at this moment, whether it is a mercenary licking blood on the knife's edge, or a large number of local ancient clans, they have become extremely crazy, spending money like dirt, like madness, and extremely terrifying.

Yuan Cheng was fortunate to look at it for a while, many of which were extremely exciting to him, but when he saw that all of them were on the top of the catastrophe, and even rumored to be scattered immortals and human immortals, Yuan Cheng was the inner impulse to extinguish, on his foundation, it was difficult to buy a thing, even if he bought it, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult to keep.

Scattered immortals are a type of people who have failed to cross the catastrophe, the immortal yuan has dispersed, and the immortal bones have not yet become immortal, and some people who have died but have not disappeared, and have become ghosts and immortals, leaving only the existence of the body of the yin soul.

However, even if it is a scattered immortal, not a real immortal, it is also a fairy word, and there are more or less one or two life-saving means in his hand, if he is forced to be in a hurry, he will blow himself up with his lifelong cultivation, even if he is a human immortal who has cultivated into an immortal bone, it is difficult to retreat with his whole body.

Not to mention, there are really immortals here!

The little guy who went down the mountain was a human immortal, who could be in charge of dozens of disciples of Wuzhuang Temple, and the spiritual treasure talisman of nearly a thousand servants was exchanged and exchanged, and its cultivation, status, and mind were naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

After watching it for a long time, he had some concept of the Wuzhuang concept, and the little contempt in Yuan Cheng's heart was completely shattered, and he didn't stay anymore, and began to ride Bai Jie towards the wide road in the southwest direction.

The connecting road between this mortal dust town and the main peak of Wanshou Mountain, there are dozens of miles away in the middle, and all of them are laid with large smooth stone slabs, neatly and neatly, and the whole road is six zhang wide, enough for ten carriages to walk side by side.

At this time, this road is also full of people and crowded, but unlike Yuan Cheng who is riding a wind martk, most of the monks, including many masters of the tribulation cultivation, are walking in two steps, step by step towards the main peak of Wanshou Mountain, and seeing Yuan Cheng like this, many people still pointed at him, their eyes were full of contempt and anger.

Seeing this, Yuan Cheng didn't know where he had committed the anger of the people, turned over and dismounted, arched his hand to the people around him, and said loudly:

"The kid is here for the first time, he doesn't understand the rules, and if he is offended, please correct the seniors!"

Sure enough, hearing Yuan Cheng say this, and then hearing Yuan Cheng's two points of immaturity in his clarity, many people's faces were softened, and of course, there were also many masters of the Tribulation Transformation God, who completely regarded Yuan Cheng as nothing, and walked towards the distant mountain with a pious worship heart.

Walking forward, about fifty miles, the road behind it becomes a mountain road, steep and winding, pedestrians on the sheep intestine path, but no one dares to make a loud noise, the scene is quite harmonious.

"Master, what are they doing here?"

But Bai Jie suddenly saw that there were many more people kneeling and bowing on the narrow mountain road in front of him, these people were old and young, the old ones were already drooping and old, their sideburns were all white, and their steps were staggering, and the young ones, even younger than Yuan Cheng, were meticulously doing the same movements under the leadership of others.

Along the way, blood stains can be seen in many places, which are left by people who have been scratched by sharp stones, some new and some old, and many sharp stones have been worn to the point that they have no edges and corners, smooth and shiny.

This scene reminded Yuan Cheng of a kind of pilgrimage in later generations, and it was also a pilgrimage that knelt for dozens of miles, for the sake of a peaceful life for himself and his family, and these people made a pilgrimage, obviously wanting to move the immortals on the mountain through their sincerity.

For a while, Yuan Cheng couldn't help but ask himself, should he kneel over too?

But thinking about it, he still refused, fate is determined by heaven, he can kneel, he can not be dignified, but at this time, he didn't figure out anything, so he followed the trend, but hid himself in this vast army of kneeling and worshipping.

The further you go, the fewer people stop to watch, the more people practice cross-legged in the mountains, and the number of people who kneel naturally becomes more.

Finally, Yuan Gong and the others stopped at a distance of five miles from the foot of the mountain, here is a small flat land, and there is a clear stream flowing down from the mountain in the middle, everyone did not dare to make noise, so they quietly went to listen to the sound of the clear spring, and soon there was a look of pleasure and enjoyment on their faces.

When Yuan Cheng came here, he also found the difference here, because not only is the aura here abundant, but the mountains and rivers are also greener and clearer, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance.

Yuan Cheng couldn't help but sigh, it was worthy of being the dojo of the ancestor of the earth immortals, but the divine effect at the foot of the mountain was ten times and a hundred times more powerful than many outside caves and blessed lands!

It's just that when I saw the thousands of people surrounding the flat ground, all of them were like rainbows, and the lowest was not lower than the middle stage of the Transformation Spirit, and only Yuan Cheng was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he couldn't help frowning for a while.