Chapter 589: Xun Immortal asked
It has been more than half a month since the Jade Dragonfly escaped, Nezha returned to Heaven and asked the Jade Emperor for the giant Void Spirit Boat, and at the same time, he also consulted the galaxy chart of Heavenly Court to find the coordinates of Ziwei Extreme Dao Star. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
These days, Jimo is very excited in his heart, but at the same time, there is also a kind of worry. On the same day, the jade dragonfly fled, and after several people separated, he returned to Mount Tai, sacrificed the swallowing void ding, looked inward, and found that the green radish that had been suppressed at the bottom of the ding had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a green green radish leaf.
This incident made him feel worried, and he always felt that Shang Zun was controlling everything in the dark, he was like a chess piece on a chessboard, trying to break free from the shackles of the chessboard, but he couldn't even see the people playing chess.
Whoever you are, you will have a fear of the unknown and powerlessness. No matter how high Jimo's mood is, it is difficult to stabilize his ordinary heart.
At the same time, in this month and a half, Jimo searched for jade dragonflies in various places in the mortal world, and traveled to many places, but no trace of the stunner was found.
He was almost sure that in addition to leaving the human world, Jade Dragonfly could only take away the mortals and integrate into the mortals, otherwise, she would definitely not be able to escape Jimo's fire eyes.
When the mountain wind blows, the ink plate sits on the altar after sealing the meditation, with the palm of his hand facing the sky, pinching the seal and pinching the trick, and closing his eyes to cultivate the spirit.
Mount Tai is a god hidden, and the development is inexhaustible. This ancient mountain has left too many traces of its predecessors, countless road marks, and pieces of road maps, just like a flood of oceans, that is, ink is hungry and thirsty to absorb, unwilling to waste a breath of time.
The wind blew, Nezha climbed to the top of the mountain, pouted, a little dissatisfied, grinding his teeth and said, "Can you not stay on the top of this mountain?" This mountain is strange and panicked, only by dissipating the breath and converging and cultivating can I get close, every time I come to you, I have to hike up the mountain, you really panic when I am idle?"
"I really don't see where you're busy. Jimo opened his eyes, smiled, walked off the altar, and walked with Nezha to the grass house not far away, took wine and drank together, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.
After a while, Nezha put down the wine cup, knocked on the edge of the table, and said, "Two news, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear?"
"Let's talk about the good news first!" Jimo said, putting down his glass.
"The good news is that the Jade Emperor promised me that he would build a giant Void Spirit Boat, and in a year at most, this Spirit Boat would be completed, and then the entire starry sky, no matter where it was going, would have no problem. Nezha said proudly.
"Where's the bad news?" Jimo's heart tightened for no reason.
Nezha slowed down his speech and frowned, "I checked the starry sky charts of the Heavenly Court, but I didn't find the coordinates of the Ziwei Extreme Dao Star. ā
"Why is this?" Jimo shook slightly, and said, "Could it be that the crape myrtle extreme Dao star is far away at the edge of the universe, and there is no record of even the starry sky chart of the heavenly court?"
"Not necessarily. Nezha shook his head and said, "To draw a starry sky chart, you need the strongest to explore, Heavenly Court does not have the coordinates of this ancient star, it is very likely that the senior who drew the starry sky chart did not go to the crape myrtle pole star."
In fact, in the past 10,000 years, there have been very few monks in the heavenly court who have set foot in the starry sky, and the starry sky navigation graphics are the same, and the coordinates of the various domains of the starry sky have never been updated, and it is normal to be incomplete. ā
"That is to say, only by looking for the clues left by the predecessors can we find the coordinates of the crape myrtle pole star. Jimo frowned, got up and looked into the distance.
"That's all there is to it. This matter falls on you, and I will go to supervise the construction of the Void Spirit Boat, and I must not let them cut corners. Nezha left and returned to Heaven.
Jimo nodded.
Since this day, he left Mount Tai, looking for the way in all directions, looking for the relics left by his predecessors, he has walked through many places, has been to the depths of Kunlun Mountain, the distant Tianshan Mountains, Wuyue, Jiuhua Mountain, and also went to sea to find the legendary three immortal mountains, Penglai, Abbot, Yingtai.
According to the legend, check the ancient books and look for the codex and sigils left by the monks who left the Emperor and went to the outside of the territory.
In the blink of an eye, two months passed.
Jimo searched many places, visited the famous Youxian Sanxia, explored the cave mansion of his predecessors, went deep into the famous mountains and ancient mountains, broke into the ancient magic circle, and asked the cave heaven and blessed land, but he did not find a record of the crape myrtle pole Dao star, let alone its coordinates.
In fact, in ancient history and legends, the emperor and the overbearing star have given birth to countless strong people, and there is no shortage of the strongest ones, such as Emperor Wa, Emperor Fuxi, and Yellow Emperor.
Most of these world-famous powerhouses have gone into the extraterrestrial starry sky. However, either they did not leave a record of the Crape Myrtle Extreme Dao Star, or the cave where they once lived could not be opened at all. There are some supreme powerhouses, and even the ink connection is close to it.
He traveled all over the mortal world, according to the names of people and places mentioned in ancient monuments, legends, and histories, and searched for them, but he gained little. He also entered the Heavenly Realm, looking for the dojos of some extremely strong people, and when he entered them, he gained very little.
The starry sky is too vast, vast and boundless, and the sages can't go to the frontier wilderness in their entire lives, so even if they are extremely strong, they can only leave a record of that ancient star if they have traveled all over the void, been to the crape myrtle pole star, and then returned.
In the blink of an eye, Jimo ushered in the first winter after the emperor's domineering star, the north wind was howling, the snow was fluttering, like goose feathers falling from the sky, although it couldn't make him feel cold, but he still involuntarily tightened his clothes.
So far, he has found very few records about the Crape Myrtle Pole Dao Star, and his coordinates have never been clueless.
After boiling a pot of hot wine, Jimo carried the wine jug, went southeast, crossed the frozen Yellow River, walked to the boundary of the old Chu land, and occasionally saw a stone tablet, his face showed a different color, and stopped.
He looked at the stele carefully, looked at it for a while, and happened to be a scholar passing by, so he stopped the scholar, pointed to the name on the stele, and said, "Dare to ask Brother Tai, who is this 'Li Er'?"
This name is familiar to Jimo, but he never remembers where he has heard it.
"This person is Sanqing Daozun, and Laojun is also. The scholar said.
"Laojun?"
"Yes, it is rumored that he is an immortal in the upper realm, named Taishang Laojun, reincarnated here, born with white hair, so the world respects him as Lao Tzu, also called Lao Dan. The scholar smiled.
"Brother Tai said his name is Lao Tzu?" Jimo Dazhen, this person he is very familiar with.
A thousand years ago, this Lao Tzu and a man named Sakyamuni once broke into Zhongzhou alone, and no one could stop them, leaving an undefeated legend.
Zhongzhou is the homeland of ten thousand religions, with countless inheritances, thousands of Taoisms, and many inheritances are great religions with a history of tens of thousands of years, but these two people have walked all the way, facing the major hidden holy places alone, but no one can stop them, leaving an undefeated legend.
It is rumored that these two people came from the other side of the starry sky, and Luo Xingchen deduced that they were from the Emperor's Domineering Star, and now it seems that there are really traces of these two people on this ancient star, which means that these two people are likely to be monks who came out of here.
When Jimo had not yet realized the Tao, he had heard a group of Tianjiao talk about the Tao, and the Taishang forgot to respect this Lao Tzu as the Taoist ancestor, saying that this person had cultivated to the Taishang realm, and his strength was extremely terrifying.
"Yes, but Daozu later rode a bull to the west, walked out of Hangu Pass, and never came back. Scholar said.
"I see, thank you, brother. "Jimo is overjoyed, this Li Er has indeed crossed half of the starry sky and has been to the crape myrtle pole star. Perhaps, from the road he has walked, he can find some clues to return to the Crape Myrtle Pole Dao Star.
Farewell to the scholar, Jimo traveled all over the hometown where Lao Tzu used to live, and followed the road he had walked, chasing west.
He always walks, with a pilgrimage mentality, and he is not in a hurry.
A few days later, he walked to a huge pass, which was vast and magnificent, with cornices in the pass, boulders outside the pass, a lonely wind howling outside the wall, and a tower inside the wall. This ancient pass is called 'Hangu Pass'.
There was an old man who had a white beard and hair, rode a green ox upside down, dressed in a single coat, and held an ancient Jane in his hand, and when he walked out of this level, he disappeared without a trace and never returned.
Jimo walked slowly through the city gate, letting go of his perception and feeling carefully, however, he only found a few traces of Lao Tzu's stay here.
After that, the old bull rider continued westward, but the traces left behind gradually faded, and eventually, all traces disappeared.
Jimo flew up to the sky, let go of his spiritual sense, and suddenly found a valley. He pressed the head of the cloud, changed direction, and picked up the path into the valley.
The valley is very quiet, in winter the leaves are withered, the grass withered, it looks a little desolate, but the deeper into the valley, you can find that it is still full of green trees, wild flowers, and treasures.
While walking, you can see mountain spirits and ground monsters shuttling around, and exotic birds and birds singing in the forest. Obviously, this is a blessed place, a dojo for the strong.
In fact, after Jimo entered the valley, he felt a powerful aura of convergence, which was very vague. The master of this aura, even if he has not stepped into the Holy Realm, will not be too far away from the Holy Realm.
Crossing a small river, I saw a thatched hut in the distance, more than a hundred weeping willows outside the courtyard, lined up on both sides of the road, a few zhang vegetable gardens in the courtyard, wild flowers are fragrant, and the beautiful trees are beautiful and prosperous.
Jimo stopped. After a pause, he crossed the river and walked forward, but he suddenly entered the mist of thousands of miles, boundless, but he was not in a hurry, and when he stepped out again, he saw that the fog had disappeared without a trace, and he had passed through the willow forest, and stood outside the hut.
Looking inward, I saw that in the vegetable garden in the courtyard, there was an old farmer bending over to hoe the ground, his hair was gray, he had a straw hat on his head, his sleeves rolled up, and a few drops of crystal sweat on his forehead.
Seeing that Jimo actually passed through the willow forest, the movements in the old farmer's hands paused slightly, but he never looked up.
"Disturb the old man, dare to ask the old man for a bowl of water. "Jimo hugged his fists.
"Push the door and come in!" the old peasant straightened up, pulled the sweat towel over his shoulder, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and slowly walked out of the vegetable garden, entered the house, and brought out a bowl of water.
"The old man should live in seclusion in this valley for some time!" Jimo took the sea bowl handed by the old farmer and followed him to the stone steps not far away and sat down.
"If you think about it, it's been more than a thousand years. The old farmer smiled.
"Does the old man know that more than a thousand years ago, there was an old man who rode a green ox upside down and went west to the Han Valley, I don't know where he went?" Jimo raised his head and drank all the water, put down the earthen bowl, straightened his mind, and stared at the old farmer.
"That old man is the teacher. "The old farmer's road.
"Dare to ask the seniors' names?" Jimo was slightly stunned, got up and hugged his fists.
"Yin Xi. "The old farmer's road.
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[According to the records, Guan Yinzi finally went to Shudi, the plot needs it, don't delve into it. ć