It can be said that among all the prodigies from outside the realm who came to the Black Sky Territory this time and wanted to enter the Feathered Immortal Land, he is the one who stands at the top!
No one knows it, no one knows it!
No one is not afraid of no one!
His strength is unfathomable, and his magnanimity is extraordinary and unpredictable. Many famous foreign geniuses want to challenge Lu Yuhuang.
Such a character, after entering the Immortal Land of Immortality, should never be unknown, but should be one of the most disturbing beings.
But it was so strange that after entering the Immortal Land of Immortality, Emperor Lu Yu disappeared inexplicably.
No one knows where he went or what he went through.
No one has even seen a trace of him. The dragon has always seen its head but not its tail, which makes people unable to understand at all.
Even here, Ye Wuque has never encountered Emperor Lu Yu from the beginning to the end.
But now!
Just above the gate in front of us, Lu Yuhuang was painted on the painting of the door god, and he was even called the "Shangxian", and he appeared so unexpectedly.
Ye Wuque felt a wave of excitement in his heart!
It turns out that Lu Yuhuang has already entered the seventh level of the Immortal Land, no wonder he has not been seen by the outside world!
He had no idea that Lu Yuhuang would reappear in such a way, full of incredible mystery.
What kind of creature is qualified to be engraved on the door and to kowtow and pay homage to it day and night?
That can only be the greatest faith in your heart!
Just like ordinary people burning incense to worship Buddha, or lighting incense to worship the Tao.
Buddha, Bodhisattva, and Taoists are the beliefs in the hearts of ordinary mortals and are the objects of peace and respect in their hearts.
And now!
The old man and his grandson Niu Wa saluted respectfully to the portrait of Emperor Lu Yu, which proved that Emperor Lu Yu was their greatest faith.
Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Ye Wuque keenly discovered that the portrait of the door god on the old man's door was not brand new, but had a hint of antiquity and mottled texture. It was definitely not put up recently.
At this moment, the old man and the cow frog had finished their ancient rituals. The bullfrog jumped into the door of his house, calling "grandma, grandma" all the time. I want to eat.
“Old man, your painting of the Immortal has been posted on the door for quite some time, right?”
Ye Wuque spoke in a very calm tone.
Hearing this, the old man's vicissitudes of life suddenly showed a hint of distant reminiscence, and he nodded: "Yes, young man, let me think about it...it has been almost three hundred years since this portrait of the Immortal was posted here!"
“By the way, Niu Wa’s father had just grown up at that time, and I put it on with my own hands. In a blink of an eye, Master Shangxian has been guarding our family for three hundred years.”
The old man was filled with emotions.
Ye Wuque’s face was expressionless, but there were lights flashing in the depths of his eyes!
Three hundred years?
How can this be??
How long has it been since this wave of creatures entered the Immortal Land of Immortality?
It’s only been a dozen days!
Calculated according to normal time, even if Lu Yuhuang encounters a mysterious and powerful opportunity, the time will not match up!
unless……
The flow rate of time in the seventh layer of this fairy land is different from that of the entire feathered fairy land outside!
One day here!
A few years outside!
But if this is the case...
It may be possible to deduce why Lu Yuhuang has always seen the beginning but not the end of the dragon, and also what kind of incredible chance he encountered.
besides!
There was one more thing that shocked Ye Wuque again.
Can an ordinary mortal live for three hundred years without dying?
Totally impossible!
You can easily tell from the tone of the old man in front of you that he has lived for more than three hundred years.
Mortals have no cultivation, but they have immortal bodies and can live for hundreds of years and still stay healthy!
It’s simply unimaginable!
“Young student, don’t be polite, come in with me.”
The old man took Ye Wuque's hand enthusiastically and took him to his home.
Ye Wuque did not resist and followed behind.
There are a lot of chickens, ducks and geese raised in the yard, plus a big green cow, which makes for a lively atmosphere.
"Time to eat!!"
The cow baby jumped out of the kitchen, holding a large porcelain bowl in his hand, filled with braised pork, and the aroma was fragrant.
Then, a smiling old lady with a kind smile walked out of the kitchen. When she saw Ye Wuque, she immediately smiled.
“Young man, you’re welcome. Niu Wazi told you that you are lost. Come in and have a rest. There is nothing good in the countryside, just some home-cooked food.”
“Thank you, grandma.”
Ye Wuque immediately thanked him politely and spoke.
at the same time!
He also noticed that, like the old man and Niu Wa, the old woman's body was also full of brilliance and fairy light, and she also had a fairy body.
The four of them sat down in the room and had three dishes and one soup, all simple, fragrant and steaming.
“Come, young man, eat!”
“You only have strength when you are full!”
The old man laughed, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in Ye Wuque's bowl.
"Thanks."
Ye Wuque thanked him with a smile, and ate it in one bite without being polite.
A common meal, full of flavor.
It should be a matter of course for the family to sit together and have a meal like this, but for Ye Wuque, it has always been just a luxury.
"Young man, if you want to leave here, it's very simple. Just keep walking along the road in front of my house. After walking for about half an hour, you will see a big river. After crossing the river, you can return to the official road.
.”
“There are boats on the big river, and it’s convenient to take a boat.”
The old man has already begun to show Ye Wuque the way.
“Old man, I would like to ask, who is the great immortal you worship? Is he a very remarkable being?”
Ye Wuque showed a hint of curiosity at the right time and asked the old man.
The old man suddenly laughed and said: "Of course Master Shangxian is great! In fact, hundreds of years ago, this place was not peaceful. It was full of wild beasts and ghosts, eating people and catching children. People died every day!"
“Oh, those days were really desperate!”
“Then one day, Master Shangxian suddenly appeared, killed all the ghosts and beasts, and saved all of us. Not only our village, but also many, many villages. Master Shangxian went to save the people one by one.”
“The reason why we can live peacefully and peacefully now is because of the intervention of the Great Immortal back then. How can we not be grateful?”
"But Master Shangxian didn't take it seriously, and he didn't ask for anything. He just said that he came here on the order of his master. He said that it was his master who had calculated that a disaster would come here, and he would know about it.
Come here, if we want to thank him, we only need to thank his master, what he did is nothing."
“Master Shangxian even showed us his master’s portrait, but how could we believe these words?”
“It must be the humble words of the Supreme Immortal.”
“Therefore, every surviving member of our household has the portrait of Lord Shangxian printed on the door, and bows to it every day, not daring to forget to save lives and repeat the great kindness!”
“Of course, Master Shangxian’s master must also be a great master, and the portrait has also been recorded. Similarly, every household has a copy. During the New Year, they offer incense and sacrifice together with Master Shangxian.”
“In ordinary days, Master Shangxian’s portraits are placed on the incense table in the back room, and they are also offered with incense.”
The old man pointed to the inner room with a look of respect.
Lu Yuhuang’s master?
Ye Wuque’s eyes flickered, and he had a vague guess in his heart!
Could it be said that...
“Old man, can I pay my respects to Master Shangxian’s portrait and offer a stick of incense?”
Ye Wuque spoke like this.
"sure!"
The old man seemed very happy and immediately stood up and led Ye Wuque to the back room.
"Young man, this is the portrait of Master Shangxian..."
In front of an incense table in the back room, the old man respectfully pointed to a portrait quietly placed there and introduced it to Ye Wuque.
“I remember it very clearly. When Master Shangxian took out the portrait of his master, he had a look of admiration and respect on his face. Master Shangxian even said that he and his master had a very good relationship!”
Ye Wuque immediately followed the old man’s guidance and looked over.
this moment!
Ye Wuque’s pupils suddenly shrank sharply.
In the portrait.
There is only one back!
A suit of white clothes.
Blurred!
It seems to be heading towards an unknown distance, unable to see clearly, drifting further and further away, and never looking back.
It's just a silhouette, but there is a loneliness that permeates eternity.
Perfectly magnificent!
The only one in the ages!
There is a line of writing on both sides of the portrait.
“The years are like a knife cutting down the proud ones...”
“Time is like an arrow shooting at heroes...”
At this moment!
Ye Wuque’s mind was already roaring!
"null……"
He thought wrong!
Completely wrong!
He had no idea that the master Lu Yuhuang was talking about would be...Kong??