There are no paths in the mountains, and the grass and trees are invisible.

The clouds are deep and I don't know where to go, and there is no door in the Xuandu.

It's a good time again, the sky is bright, and the willows are green.

In the mountain of the view room, the winding path is secluded, and there are few people.

On the path through the mountain, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe and richly dressed led a young boy to the mountain.

"Father, are we going to the White Lady Temple?"

The little boy asked curiously.

"Silly boy, there is a Niangniang temple in the city, if you want to see Niangniang, why do you want to come here? Your father and I brought you here to ask you for a chance, but what I am looking for is not Bai Niangniang. ”

The middle-aged man smiled gently.

A group of people accompanying him heard the middle-aged man speak, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and a young man smiled: "I don't know what to call this outsider?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Be polite, polite, the little brother can call me Fu Jiezi." This is the dog Fu Zhong. ”

"It turned out to be Brother Fu. The young man hurriedly saluted and said, "Brother Fu is here, but he is looking for immortal fate together?"

"Immortal Yuan?" Fu Jiezi was stunned, he hadn't heard of it.

When the young man saw Fu Jiezi like this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother Fu doesn't know what to do?

Fu Jiezi said: "Neither. Little brother, what do you call it?"

The young man arched his hand and said: "The younger brother revivs the grandson, and the single name is a business word." ”

Fu Jiezi said: "Brother Gongsun, I am from Fucheng, but my father died of illness a few years ago, and I returned to my hometown with my family. I came back recently, and I came to the mountain to find an old friend, but I don't know what happened here. I'm tired of the little brother to talk about it below. ”

Gongsun Ye let out an "oh". said: "No wonder, no wonder. I said Brother Fu didn't know how to do it. ”

Fu Jiezi was interested: "What's going on?"

Gongsun Ye said: "Brother Fu should know that there was originally a Xuandu Temple in this mountain." ”

Fu Jiezi smiled in his heart and said, "Naturally, I know the way. Ten years ago, the master of the Xuandu Temple went to Han Hou's mansion to make a bet with Han Hou - no, now it should be the king of Hanzhong who made a bet, and finally won the mountain and set up a view. The king of Hanzhong also contributed money and efforts. Dig a hole in the mountains. ”

Gongsun Ye sighed: "Exactly, exactly." When I was young, I heard my parents talk about it. Later, he entered the Confucian sect to study. Looking at the things of the gods, I always feel that it is a foolish and degenerate. ”

Fu Jiezi was a little interested and said, "This is normal. Although there are always legends of demons and ghosts in this world, there are very few people who have seen them after all. The imperial court also followed the emperor's doctrine of learning the Tao doctrine. Rebuke theology and Buddhism. If you say he is ridiculous and false, he is false and ridiculous. ”

Gongsun Ye suddenly said excitedly: "That's right." It is always said that hearing is false, seeing is believing, if it wasn't for what I saw with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it. ”

"Oh, what did the little brother see?"

Gongsun Ye said: "Not only me, but the entire Fucheng people have seen it. ”

Gongsun Ye said the reason.

It turned out that one night five years ago. While the people were asleep, they were awakened by the sound of a dragon's groan.

After getting up. In the direction of Jingmuro Mountain, a great light shines through, and the night is like day.

This spectacle lasted for two hours before it disappeared.

The next day, the people were talking about what had happened. The yamen was also alarmed and immediately sent people to investigate.

Later, it was a few porters and craftsmen who worked in the mountain of the scenery room came back and told the truth.

It turned out that this night was the day when the Xuandu Cave in the Jingmur Mountain was excavated for the first time. There were more than 20 craftsmen and porters, who worked in the dark in order to get more wages and to be cool at night.

Who knows, in the Xuandu Temple near this cave, a bright light suddenly appeared, shining through the sky.

Before the crowd could react, they saw the wild beasts in the mountains running wildly.

I didn't think anything at first, after all, everyone was used to it. Although there are many wild beasts in this mountain, few of them take the initiative to hurt people.

But today, for some reason, many beasts were a little anxious, and what made the big guys even more stunned was that these beasts were lying in front of the Xuandu Temple, lingering.

There is also a colorful tiger, with amber eyes like bells, is the king of beasts in the mountains, and actually squatted in front of the door, stood up high, and took refuge.

When everyone was surprised, a green dragon flew down from nowhere.

Heaven is the real green dragon.

Falling from the sky, he turned into a human form, held a ring, respectfully held it to the door, and turned to leave.

The tiger takes refuge, and the dragon king offers a ring.

When it was spoken by the mouths of the people, it immediately spread throughout the city as if it had grown legs.

Such a different phase, there is immediately a legend that there is a fairy in the mountain of Jingmuro who lives in seclusion.

And the Xuandu Temple has also become the theory of the immortal dojo.

From that date on, Jingmuro Mountain immediately became a place to seek immortals.

I don't know how many people have stepped on Jingmuro Mountain to find the Xuandu Temple.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the Taoist temple in the mountains in the past suddenly disappeared. It's as if it never existed.

The people who were looking for fate did not believe in evil, so they invited those craftsmen and porters who came to work on the mountain in the past to come and go to the Xuandu Cave together.

Who knew that when I saw it here, the mountain that was excavated in the past was restored to its former appearance, and there was no sign of artificial excavation at all!

Strange things, strange things!

If it weren't for the experience themselves, everyone would have thought they had a dream.

Everyone seemed to have chicken blood, and frantically searched all over Jingmuro Mountain, but found nothing.

Later, a group of people passed by and heard about it, which solved everyone's confusion.

The Taoist said, "Whoever can dig a hole in the heavens must be a man of pure morality." Digging a cave in the world is also a blessing for a wide spread. If someone comes to the door at that time to seek the truth, it is a fate. Now at this time, it is obvious that the cave has been completed, and the cloth has been edged. The mountain gate is in ruins, you are looking for it like this, you can't find anything, don't say anything, but it disturbs the cultivation of spiritual objects in the mountain, why bother?"

After listening to the words of the Taoist, everyone understood the reason, and couldn't help beating their chests and feet, shouting that they had mistaken the fairy fate.

As a result, the turmoil of seeking immortals has subsided. However, there is a fairy in this scenery room, and it is not far away.

A few years down. There are people who travel into the mountains all the time, thinking that they may be the people who are destined, and they may accidentally bump into them. can really win the favor of the immortals and become a happy and free immortal.

After listening to Gongsun Ye's words, Fu Jiezi secretly said in his heart: "It turns out that there is such a thing. Unexpectedly, the Xuandu Temple was gone. I don't know if Daoist Xuanzi still wants to see me. ”

Thinking of this, Fu Jiezi couldn't help but regret it in his heart.

I think before he left Fucheng, he had seen Shi Zixuan. At that time, Shizi Xuan asked him if he was willing to go to mundane affairs and stay in the Xuandu Temple to practice.

But at that time he was riddled with mundane things. His father passed away again, and his mother urged him to go home, so how could he stay?

Coming home for the past five years. More mundane. When I was middle-aged, I heard that my former classmate was sick, and I felt that the world was impermanent.

That's when I think about it. If you really stay in the Xuandu Temple. Practicing with Master Zixuan, is it another mood at this time?

It was with this thought that he had the idea of returning to the city.

And the other one who firmly established his idea was his youngest son, Fu Zhong.

This Fu Zhong has been smart since he was a child, and he doesn't like Confucianism, but he is interested in Taoist books and biographies of immortals. Particularly interested.

Fu Jiezi felt that the dust in his heart could hardly fade, but Fu Zhong had a clear heart. Why don't you take him to meet Shi Zixuan?

Because of this, there is a group of the two of them.

Gongsun Ye's eyebrows flew and danced, and after chatting with Fu Jiezi for a few words, he left with his wife and concubine and a few servants.

Fu Jiezi looked at this boy and shook his head, where is this person looking for some immortal fate, it is simply a tour of the mountains and rivers. Even if Daoist Xuanzi really wants to let him go into the mountain to cultivate, I'm afraid that he himself is not happy.

The world Ye Gong is like this, nothing more than that.

Fu Jiezi took Fu Zhong and went directly to the old site of Xuandu Temple.

Fu Zhongdi's eyes were blank, and he asked his father, "Dad, there's nothing here." Are you sure you're looking for this right place?"

Fu Jiezi nodded, didn't make a sound, but closed his eyes and concentrated, using the method that Shi Zixuan had given him to summon the gods into his body.

In the past, Fu Jiezi was able to produce golden armor gods and slay evil demons. In fact, it is because he has immortal roots in his body, and he was born with the protectors of the gods and goddesses.

After this mage Zixuan was clear, he once explained to him that if he was in danger, he could ask himself to protect the Dharma, which was better than falling asleep inexplicably.

However, although Fu Jiezi has learned the law and has seen a lot of strange things, he doesn't want to believe it in his heart.

Later, he was entangled in mundane things, and over time, in the past five years, he has never used the method of calling the gods.

And now, it's always a little rusty, and it's been a long time, but I don't feel it at all.

Fu Jiezi was stunned, couldn't it be that the majestic golden-armored god of war in his dream had already moved away from him?

As soon as I thought about it, for some reason, there was always a bit of emptiness and remorse.

But before he could savor it, a young man suddenly walked out of the mountain forest, dressed in a gray robe, and shouted happily when he saw him: "But Teacher Fu?"

Fu Jiezi sobered up from deep thought, and saw this young man, sixteen or seventeen years old, with clear eyes and clear eyebrows.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked tentatively, "You, but you have long ears?"

"It's not me!"

Chang'er said happily: "I said how Duoduo asked me to come out to welcome guests, it turned out to be an old man visiting." Teacher Fu, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you alright? Huh, is this little brother your son?"

"Yes, this is my son Fu Zhong. ”

Long Ear looked at Fu Zhong, nodded and praised, "Good, good." The roots and bones are not bad, and they are blessed. The teacher wants him to come into my view?"

Fu Jiezi nodded again and again: "That's exactly what I mean." I wonder if Long Ear can introduce me to Daoist Xuanzi?"

Long Ear shook his head repeatedly.

Fu Jiezi's heart sank, and he said hurriedly: "Why is this?"

Seeing that Fu Jiezi was excited, Chang Er hurriedly said, "Teacher doesn't have to be like this. It's not that I don't want to. Instead, the Lord sat and watched for five years, and until now, it is still out of the customs. ”

"What? I haven't been out of the country for five years?"

Fu Jiezi was dumbfounded and said in disbelief: "I heard that the Buddha is a man, and he practices in retreat, ten days and a half months, he doesn't eat or pull, but he always has to drink some water." If it doesn't come out for 10 years, how can people stand it? Although Bigu doesn't eat grains, he always has to drink clean water. ”

Hearing this, Chang'er said indifferently: "The Lord has a word, and it is enough to smell the fragrance and food." (To be continued......)

PS: Well, it's the last volume.

As you can see, the update of the book is getting worse and worse. Actually, it's not that I don't want to write, it's not that I'm lazy, it's not that I don't have time to write. It's that it can't be written.

In fact, according to my original wish, I wanted to write something about destroying and killing the robbery according to the current cool text, relying on the Romance of the Gods.

But now, this path is impossible. The view of the world and the world in this book has been formed by itself, and even if I want to change it, it is impossible.

In that case, let him continue to evolve himself. Wherever you can write, you can count.

After the last guarantee, the book will not be a eunuch, let alone unfinished. The ending is already in the outline, but a lot of useless plots that cheat the number of words made me cut it. Well, let's do this first~~ I'll try to update as much as possible.