Yandang Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with soaring waterfalls, secluded clear water, towering mountains, and clouds filling the sky. It is one of the top ten famous mountains in China. The mountains have majestic forests, beautiful rocks, simple and solemn temples, and rugged and deep valleys.
It is really a good place to cultivate your mind and nature and cultivate the Tao.
Late at night, a fast transport boat descended from the air and landed in front of an ancient temple.
A young novice was waiting blankly at the entrance of the ancient temple. Ms. Mei, who was dressed in formal clothes and had her hands behind her back, was reading the seal carvings on an ancient stele in front of the door. After seeing Gu Xiechen, Ms. Mei patted the young novice's shaved face.
With his head on his forehead, he led him around the temple wall and into a ravine at the back that was filled with ancient pines.
A small stream about a foot wide flows through the middle of the ravine. The sandy ground beside the stream is covered with lavender orchids. There are bursts of pine waves on both sides. After walking along the stream for a while, a white mist suddenly rises from the plains.
, after walking out of the white fog, the terrain ahead suddenly opened up, revealing a valley with a radius of several miles.
The valley is full of energetic and refreshing green bamboos. Among the tens of thousands of spring bamboos, there is a Taoist temple. Two young Taoists, about fourteen or fifteen years old, are leading a group of about a hundred or five-year-olds.
Children ranging in age from eleven to twelve were sitting in the square in front of the Taoist temple, reciting the Tao Te Ching word for word.
"Haha! It's interesting. It's obviously a Taoist sect. There's a temple for monks at the door to watch?" Gu Xiechen laughed while stroking his hands. He saw a few familiar faces among the children. They all came from superpowers.
Young children selected by the training school as suitable for practicing Taoism. Studying Taoist scriptures is probably their introductory homework.
Ms. Mei rolled her eyes at Gu Xiechen and said with a faint smile: "That temple was actually built by the outer disciples of the Xuanji Sect nine generations ago. There is no need to distinguish between Taoism and Buddhism so clearly."
Bypassing the group of child Taoists who were reciting sutras with sad faces, they went straight through the three major halls and reached the depths of the valley.
There are more than thirty bamboo houses here, and each bamboo house is brightly lit. Use bags made of pure white and delicate silk and filled with luminous pearls from the deep sea. This becomes a very good night lighting tool. Under the candlelight, your hair may turn silver.
, some old Taoists who are gray or dark and shiny are squatting on the ground, talking to themselves in front of all kinds of strange things, or playing with the calculations in their hands. Of course, the times have progressed, and there are some Taoists around them.
Looking at the giant photon super brain, countless strange and weird symbols flashed across the light screen like water.
Looking at those Taoists who used photon super brains to calculate the basis of formations, Gu Xiechen could only lament that Taoists have kept pace with the times.
After walking through this group of bamboo houses, we came to a clear pool of water. The pool within a radius was no more than three feet deep and crystal clear. The bottom of the pool made of white sand was inlaid with thousands of large and small white jade balls, and the sky was full of stars.
Under the light, the jade ball shines brightly, and I don't know whether it is the starlight that shines on the jade ball or the jade ball that shines on the stars.
Standing by Tan Shui, looking at the jade balls for a while, Gu Xiechen felt dizzy, as if all the jade balls began to slowly rotate around an unpredictable point. Gradually, these jade balls began to rotate more and more.
The faster you go, the white light will dazzle your eyes. In the end, you will feel a loud bang in your head, as if countless stars are beating through your head, and a wave of heat will rush up from your belly.
It forced the person to almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing that something was wrong with Gu Xiechen's face, a spiritual talisman suddenly shot out from a small hole beside Tanshui in Xiecili and stuck to his forehead. Seven thin lines of spiritual light flowed out of the spiritual talisman and penetrated into Gu Xiechen's seven orifices.
At that point, a burst of cool air circulated throughout the body, and all abnormalities suddenly disappeared.
"What an amazing formation!" Gu Xiechen shouted as he staggered back a few steps.
Ms. Mei, who kept turning her head to look aside, smiled and said: "This is the mountain-mounting formation 'Luotian Formation' that protects the Xuanji Sect's Xuanji Pavilion. Unfortunately, no one in the Xuanji Sect can open it anymore."
An old voice came from the cave beside Tanshui: "You talkative little girl, why don't you invite the distinguished guest in!"
Ms. Mei smiled, brushed a piece of hair hanging in front of her forehead, and walked into the cave with Gu Xiechen. After walking down for about three hundred meters, a strange light suddenly shone in front of her.
.An old Taoist wearing a purple gold Taoist robe dotted with countless stars sat blankly at the exit of the cave, staring blankly at the boundless starlight in front of him and a corridor composed of countless bright lights in the starlight.
There was a loud rumbling sound in my ears, and the silver starlight hung down like a waterfall. The tunnel composed of strong light obviously penetrated the starlight forcibly. The silver light stream continuously hit the tunnel, splashing hundreds of feet of light rain, and the momentum was huge.
Extremely scary.
Hearing the footsteps, the old Taoist turned around and glanced back. His appearance was extremely ancient, with two long eyebrows drooping feebly on his cheeks. His skinny face was full of wrinkles, and the deep wrinkles were full of deep bitterness.
, giving people the feeling that he grew up in bitter melon juice, and people who were originally happy could not help but cry when they saw him.
"Little friend, what a joke!" The old Taoist stared at Gu Xiechen with his dull eyes for a long time, then looked back at the motionless corridor in the silver starlight. The old Taoist pointed his bony finger towards the corridor and said with a dry smile:
"This is a passage forcibly opened by the ancestor of our sect three generations ago with great magic power. We used our sect's magic weapon 'Golden Jade Armor' to avoid Luotian's formation and lead directly to Xuanji Pavilion."
Sighing, the old Taoist shook his head and said: "It's a pity that the disciple is incompetent. He doesn't even have the ability to drive the golden jade armor to open the corridor. Is this Xuanji Pavilion likely to never be opened again?"
Gently bowing to the old Taoist, Gu Xiechen chuckled and said: "Your Majesty, this junior Gu Xiechen is polite. Why not let this junior's world puppet try it?"
The old Taoist nodded slowly, and said slowly: "If you can enter the Xuanji Pavilion, the old Taoist will give you a set of basic classics of our sect. If you are of use to our Xuanji Sect in the future, our sect will definitely help you."
Gu Xiechen didn't say much. The old Taoist's face turned red after saying these words. He was obviously ashamed of asking the junior for help. If he had said a few more words to the old Taoist, he would probably have become angry.
The old man was about to yell and start chasing people away.
Purple light flashed, and Zhao Yi, who had a straight face and no expression in his eyes, strode out. He respectfully knelt down on one leg and saluted Gu Xiechen: "Your Majesty!"
As soon as Zhao Yi appeared, Lao Dao's full attention was focused on him, and his huge spiritual consciousness swept over him secretly. Zhao Yi, who pretended to be no different from a wooden man, pretended that he didn't know that Lao Dao was peeping at him, so he simply let go of his body and mind.
Let the veteran consciousness sweep over and over again inside and outside his body.
The old man bared his teeth and spoke crookedly. Zhao Yi's body was not very strong, the Qi cultivation in his body had not even formed a Qi Pill, and his spiritual consciousness was not very strong either. He was just about as strong as an ordinary person.
The Jupiter-level realm puppet is no different from other people's realm puppets, and is not worthy of attention at all. He lowered his head and sighed where Gu Xiechen couldn't see him. The old Taoist's confidence in Zhao Yi's ability to break through the master's gate restrictions was renewed.
A bit weaker.
Pointing to the corridor composed of the silver starlight in front of him and the strong light in the middle, Gu Xiechen said in a deep voice: "Break the restriction and take us in."
Zhao Yi responded angrily, stood up and strode towards the entrance of the corridor a hundred meters ahead.
The old Taoist shouted urgently: "Absolutely not...ah! How can this be?"
Just after walking a few meters away, Zhao Yi fell into the formation restriction left by the ancestors of the Xuanji Sect. Dozens of red flames were born out of thin air, and they were drawn into more than a dozen chains of flames and wrapped around them. Zhao Yi just pinched a weird one
With his seal, he casually lit two rays of spiritual light and shot them on the ground in front of him. The chains that had just been condensed suddenly disintegrated.
Taking another step forward, Zhao Yi's figure suddenly shrank to the size of an inch. Hundreds of green trees several feet high spewed out from a small area of tens of meters square in front of him. He only heard a thunder and countless thumb-thick thunders.
It sprayed out from the green wood, entangled and struck Zhao Yi.
A very thin sword light spurted out from Zhao Yi's hand. The sword light flashed rapidly in the green wood seven times, splitting seven green trees that were far apart. Suddenly, the thunder in the formation stopped, the lightning disappeared, and Zhao Yi
His body suddenly recovered and he continued to stride forward.
A whirlwind dozens of feet high in front suddenly rolled up on the ground. Zhao Yi's body quickly shrunk to the size of a fly. The whirlwind quickly merged into a tornado several meters high. Zhao Yi could be vaguely seen twisting and struggling in the eye of the wind. As he spoke,
Soon, Zhao Yi shot out dozens of extremely fine spiritual lights from his hands, hitting the eye of the wind where the dozens of whirlwinds that made up the tornado were about to disperse. The entire tornado immediately disintegrated, Zhao
The wing regained its cost and continued to move forward.
After destroying nearly a hundred large and small formations along the way, Zhao Yi came to the corridor made of strong light.
The veteran Dahuan Dahuan was stunned for a long time. He stared at the process of Zhao Yi breaking the formation and kept exclaiming: "So this is it... Hehe, is this okay?"
Following Lao Dao's exclamation, Zhao Yi stretched his hands directly towards the corridor covered by silver starlight. Lao Dao shouted again: "No, that starlight is the Luotian Formation... uh, uh..."
Before the exclamation ended, tens of thousands of talismans were sprayed out from Zhao Yi's palms. The talismans the size of sesame seeds merged with the starlight sprayed by Luotian's formation with an erratic halo, gradually becoming more powerful.
The starlight gradually stopped, and the Luotian Formation that had troubled Dahuan Dahuan and his ancestors for generations stopped operating.
The old Taoist let out a scream and ran towards the corridor with dancing hands.
Gu Xiechen glanced at Ms. Mei, and the two of them hurriedly followed.
After running through the hundred-meter-long corridor, there was a sudden light ahead. Above a bottomless abyss, a hundred-foot-tall pavilion made of beautiful jade and fine gold was suspended in front of everyone.
There is a plaque hanging above the pavilion, with the three characters "Xuanji Pavilion" on it.