Three months later, above Miao Miao Qingming, a golden lightning bolt flew like a flying snake, crisscrossing the boundless void.
In the distance, there is a densely populated city. The buildings in the big city are lined up in rows and are well-proportioned. It is a city with thousands of houses and a large city.
Bai Shu lay on the escape light and looked down. The dense crowds passed by in a flash. In the middle of the big city, there was a stone sculpture dozens of feet tall that looked like a middle-aged scribe. He held an alchemy furnace in his arms and smiled warmly.
The smoke from the Three Treasures Furnace was rising into the sky, and the pilgrims who gathered together were kowtowing devoutly to the stone carvings and chanting endlessly.
"That is the image of the Immortal Son."
When Bai Zhu was getting more and more surprised, Wu Hui, who was sleeping soundly beside him, woke up at some point. He rubbed his eyes and explained lazily to Bai Zhu.
"Uncle Master."
Bai Shu nodded to him.
Three months have passed since the monk whom Wu Hui called Uncle Master Shenzu left.
After those strange words, Bai Shu also had some vague suspicions in his mind, but he did not dare to confirm them after all.
This scandal is too implicated. If it is leaked, it will be a real bad news for Vajra Temple and the Divine Foot Monk.
Bai Shu didn't understand why the Divine Foot Monk didn't take the next step after he finished speaking.
Intolerance, or compassion?
At that time, his inner shirt was soaked with cold sweat. Baizhu was not surprised at all that the monk would kill him.
But, nothing happened in the end.
Baizhu thought of the eyes of the magic foot monk again. The old lion's eyes seemed to be about to burst into tears at any time.
After the divine foot monk left, the stagnant Shihe slowly began to flow.
The mute and broken sound of the wind, the vague Zen singing in the escaping light, the whistling sound of rolling pines under the dark sky...
On the side, Wuhui, who looked like a clay sculpture or wood sculpture, blinked in confusion.
In his senses, the divine foot monk only came for a moment.
He patted his head, but disappeared before he could show his courtesy.
Although he was confused, he didn't think much about it. Bai Shu was naturally tight-lipped and kept it secret.
Three months passed quickly. They crossed the Tongjiang River and finally arrived from Jiangnan to Jiangbei.
During these three months, Baizhu's horizons have really been broadened.
There are countless water monsters in Tongjiang River, and there are even more strange monsters.
It has the head of a bull, but it is the curved body of a frog; it is a giant snake that is hundreds of feet long, like driftwood, and its pupils are as bright as golden lamps, like blazing fireballs; it is piled with carrion and has a human face.
"Water Maitreya"; a giant octopus the size of a house...
The aquatic apes are in groups, like dense schools of fish, and turtle mountains the size of city walls are floating on the river. These ancient giant creatures are covered with thick algae.
This river is simply jaw-droppingly wide.
It's not like a river, but more like an endless sea.
Bai Shu looked down from the escape light and saw dense, chaotic shadows under the deep water.
He even saw a dragon while walking in the middle of the river.
A real and genuine yellow dragon.
Wearing scales, his head has beards and horns, his fangs are thick, and his eyes are extremely dark.
It is hundreds of feet long, like a huge twisted sky pillar, and every scale is shining with yellow treasure.
When Bai Zhu saw it, dozens of sky-connecting tornadoes were falling from the sky, stirring up the Tongjiang River. The yellow dragon roared among the tornadoes. In the area where it stood, strong winds suddenly rose, heavy rain poured down the basin, and the sea and sky
In the meantime, I saw a yellow dragon wreaking havoc and surging thunderclouds.
The dragon head, which was as huge as a mountain, lowered its eyes coldly. In front of its body, which was thicker than the mountain, Wuhui and Baizhu in the escape light were as small as insects and ants compared to it.
Unexpectedly, after Wu Hui took the initiative to reveal his identity, the yellow dragon remained silent and dived into the bottom of the river.
The dragon followed the cloud, the tiger followed the wind, and after the yellow dragon dived into the river, the wind, rain, and thunderclouds that filled the sky suddenly disappeared and were swept away.
At that moment, when looking at the golden light on the mirror-like river, Baizhu couldn't help but feel like a dream.
And now, three months have finally passed, and he has finally arrived on the other side of the river.
The incense curls up, and the overwhelming white smoke surrounds the stone sculpture, like a raging ocean tide.
"The Changshengzi is the current leader of the alchemy path and is also a human immortal in the Six Realms."
Seeing Bai Shu's curiosity, Wuhui lowered the light to let him see clearly.
"This place is the capital of Zhongli County, called Changle."
Wuhui stretched out his finger:
"During the reign of King Xi, a great epidemic was rampant in Zhongli County. Ten houses were empty. The medical officials at that time were helpless. As time went by, there was no means to suppress the epidemic."
He suddenly laughed softly, with a hint of admiration in his tone:
"At that time, the eldest son was still studying in the academy. When he heard about this, he entered Zhongli alone, carrying a sword and wearing white clothes.
Within a few months, the epidemic that had left the world helpless disappeared without a trace, and the Changsheng Son immediately became the most popular person in the world.
It was precisely because of this that the longevity son was summoned by King Xi to the Weiyang Palace to refine the longevity pill together with Deqiu Gong and others.
As for the Immortality Pill, it is another great event in the world."
"Eternal Life Pill?" Bai Zhu was stunned, "Eternal Life Pill?"
"Exactly." Wuhui nodded:
"You can ask the dead bald man from Fengshan Temple about the whole story of the Immortality Pill. Those bald donkeys are the most talkative. They talk like farts, which is very annoying."
The pilgrims who kowtowed devoutly in front of the stone sculptures saw a escaping light stopping in the air, sāo luàn for a moment, and then returned to calm.
The city of Changle is far more prosperous than Fenyin. After the training is completed, the small world of the human body is first formed. It is only at this time that the warrior can initially control the escape light, travel in Taixu, and traverse the Miao Qingming.
Seeing the reaction of the pilgrims in the city, at least there are several more warriors in Changle than in Fenyin.
"Let's go."
Wuhui and Baizhu stopped and stared at each other for a while, then he sighed and patted Bai Shu on the shoulder.
"Now that we have arrived in Changle, we are not far from Fengshan, and the trip is almost over."
He took one last long look at the stone sculpture from a distance, but he felt a little more confused.
"I don't know if I can still hope to reach his realm in this life."
The current leader of the Alchemy Way, all people in the world who are as proficient in medicine as Wuhui are eager to hear a word of his teachings.
It's a pity that Changshengzi has been sitting on Ganshan Mountain for hundreds of years, and no more information about him has been released.
Xuanhe's escaping light paused, then suddenly soared up into the clouds, flying high to Qingming, leaving only a long-lasting white mark where it originally stood.
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About half a meal later, as Wuhui obviously accelerated the speed of the escape light, in the distance, a house and a green hill lined with pagodas appeared in front of him.
There are so many people walking down the mountain, and the incense is constantly burning, half of the hilltop is covered in the vast white mist.
"arrive?"
Bai Shu said doubtfully.
The buildings on this hill are very neat and majestic, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians. At the foot of the hill, they all form a queue like a long snake.
"no."
Wuhui shook his head,
After two or three more sticks of incense, an extremely majestic barren mountain, almost like a giant beast crawling, suddenly came into view.
The mountains are extremely majestic, the trees are secluded, and from time to time the sounds of birds and animals can be heard coming from the high forest.
On this deserted mountain, there are continuous buildings, tall buildings and tall buildings, even more numerous.
