There are so many sacred mountains in the world with long histories, mysterious origins, endless legends, and great reputations throughout the universe.
Such as Kunlun Mountain, Immortal Mountain, Sumeru Mountain, etc.
Mount Sumeru,
With a height of 84,000 yojanas (a tenday is about 13 kilometers), it was the holy land of Buddhism at that time and is now located in Beidou.
However, what the world doesn't know is that Mount Sumeru was not just a mountain, nor was it located in Beidou, but a mountain range hidden in the chaos of the universe.
This mountain range was created hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the main peak was cut off by Emperor Amitabha.
He took it back to the dojo.
From then on, the world called this truncated mountain range the Emperor's Broken Mountain Range.
The mountains have spirits,
After being damaged, it disappeared into chaos again and did not appear again for hundreds of thousands of years.
Until a few years ago, a demon discovered the phantom of the Diduan Mountains near the Gouchen Star Territory, appearing and disappearing like a mirage.
Anyone with some knowledge knows that this is a sign that the Immortal Land is about to open.
And a fairy land that no one has set foot on for hundreds of thousands of years must be full of opportunities!
As the news spread, interested people came in droves, and now the area was crowded with monks, just waiting for the mountains to appear and enter to compete for opportunities.
This is what the Great Sage Tianma told me. In fact, Feng Jinghong knew even more.
For example, the Sumeru Mountains existed as early as the Immortal Age. At that time, it was the dojo of the ancient monks.
The world always thinks that Emperor Amitabha is the founder of Buddhism, but Feng Jinghong knows that this may not be the case.
In his opinion, this great emperor should have received some inheritance in the Sumeru Mountains when he was young.
Then Buddhism was founded.
Presumably, Amitabha Buddha also knew that there was a great cause and effect between Mount Sumeru and the Buddhist path, so he chose this sacred mountain as the foundation for establishing his religion.
The Great Sage Pegasus survived in the end. This was the decision of Ryoma, the victim of this incident, because although the two old monsters coveted his inheritance, they did not really hurt him.
have to say,
Although Ryoma is a clumsy guy, his murderous intention is not that serious. This can be seen from the fact that in the original plot, he let go of the Kunlun demon kings who took advantage of his injuries to attack him.
But if you think about it carefully, you should. The dragon horse is the exclusive mount of the ancient holy emperor. Divine peace is the normal expression, although the one in front of you is a little crooked...
After settling the matters here, the group set out for the Diduan Mountains.
Feng Jinghong usually doesn't use the Kowloon Agarwood chariot when traveling, but rides three lions.
I have to say that the appearance of the three lions is really cool, with their golden hair dancing in the wind, like a burning flame, sacred and intimidating.
Feng Jinghong was very satisfied with this handsome and capable mount, but Longma was not happy. He stared at the three lions with a dark face and gnashed teeth all the way.
Although he is not willing to be a mount, he hopes that he can have a higher status, rather than having his current status replaced by others!
That is to say, he knows that he is no match for the three lions now, otherwise he would have pounced on them with his temper.
But it was obviously not Ryoma's character to swallow his anger, so this guy continued to harass the three lions with his eyes along the way.
The three lions did not know this,
Confused by Ryoma's hostility, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Why do you always look at me like this?"
Ryoma squinted and said, "You are not good at riding a horse. It is so slow. It would take years of monkeys and months of horses to reach it."
The three lions were dissatisfied: "I am slow? Are you fast?"
Ryoma raised his head: "Of course, I am not bragging. At your speed, I can run faster than you with both legs!"
The three lions' faces darkened, and Ryoma continued to provoke: "What, you don't believe it? Then do you want to compete? I will do what I say, and I will give you two legs!"
It's tolerable, but it's unbearable! The three lions accepted the challenge on the spot!
No matter it was Long Ma's six younger brothers or the eight holy kings on Feng Jinghong's side, none of them stopped him. They all applauded and applauded, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.
Bi Fang waved his wings: "Start!"
Whoosh! Two figures, one golden and one red, rushed out at the same time.
Something shocked the three lions. He actually couldn't outrun this mean dragon horse.
The dragon-horse man stood up and moved forward using only his two hind legs. He stepped on the road with his hooves and ran very fast.
The key is that this guy didn't care if he was running in front, but he still refused to distance himself from the three lions. He was just wandering not far in front of the three lions, his two hooves were blazing, and he was sending out billowing smoke, and he was almost fighting against the three lions. The lion's face is burning.
The three lions had dark faces, and he could naturally tell that the Dragon Horse Master was a practicing scribe, and that he had already practiced to an extremely advanced level.
Knowing that they really couldn't outrun each other, the three lions were unhappy, but it was not that they couldn't afford to lose, so they decided to give up.
It's a pity that Ryoma didn't give him a chance. This guy ran in front and screamed, spittle flying everywhere:
"I said Huang Mao, you are not good at it. How can you be a mount with this little ability? Why don't you take me as your teacher and teach you the art of escape?"
The three lions were sullen and silent, while the dragon and horse became more and more arrogant, swaying in front of them, winking, twisting their hips and flicking their tails, trying their best to provoke them.
"It's really a suicide..." Feng Jinghong, who was watching the show, couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, the three lions couldn't bear it any longer, and with a loud roar, they opened their mouths and swallowed up the mountains and rivers with anger!
"Fuck!" Ryoma saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run away, but unfortunately he was too close.
The terrifying suction force was like a black hole, covering the entire starry sky in front of it. The dragon and horse moved their hooves together, crushing the void and failing to escape. They were rolled up to the three lions.
Looking at the three bloody mouths and the sharp teeth that shone with cold light, Ryoma was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva:
"You can't afford to lose, we agreed to only compete with speed, what do you want to do?
Let me tell you, a gentleman talks but doesn’t take action... Well, you’d better take action... Lord, save me, Lord!"
Of course Feng Jinghong wouldn't care about it. Long Ma was too jumpy, so he had to clean it up from time to time to be honest.
Ryoma had just broken through to the Holy King realm at this time, so he was naturally no match for the three lions who were already in the ninth level of the Holy King. The three lions only used one paw to press him to the ground and rub him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a while, Longma returned to the team miserably, humming sadly: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation of lions replaces the old dragons. Sure enough,
People like the new and hate the old..."
Feng Jinghong's mouth twitched and kicked the guy away.
After making a fuss all the way, the group finally arrived at the area where the Diduan Mountains appeared.
At this time, this star field was already crowded with monks from all major races and forces.
Feng Jinghong saw several familiar forces at a glance, including the Holy Spirit Clan, the Light Clan, and a group of people from the underworld.
After a cursory scan, well, there are no such annoying guys from the God Organization.
In the past few decades, the underworld has been aggressively attacking the divine organizations. The two major organizations have been at war with each other, affecting dozens of ancient regions. The horrific details have shocked countless forces.
But obviously, the underworld is better, otherwise there wouldn’t be only people from the underworld here.
Turning his eyes again, he saw a familiar figure again. It was a man in white clothes and white hair. He was as rich as jade and otherworldly.
Jiang Taixu!
After not seeing each other for decades, this man has suddenly become a great sage.
Different from the hustle and bustle of those big forces, he stood there quietly alone, but he did not look weak. Instead, he had a sense of majesty standing alone in the sky, which no one dared to look down upon.
The other party seemed to have sensed Feng Jinghong's gaze, and looked back with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Then he nodded slightly, and Feng Jinghong nodded in return.
Finally, Feng Jinghong turned his attention to the group of people at the front. They were the largest and most powerful, occupying the best position.
At the head are three great sages, an old monk with long beard and long eyebrows, a Vajra with three heads and six arms, and the last one is a graceful and beautiful woman.
Although she is a woman, her aura is as fierce as the sun, and the other two great saints are obviously led by her.
This is a person from the Buddhist sect. As for that woman, you don’t need to think too much to know that there is only one person in the entire Buddhist sect who can have such a momentum - the Peacock Ming King!
Beside her stood a young woman in white, it was Xi Bodhisattva Jue Youqing. At this time, she also saw Feng Jinghong and showed a little surprise.
Although the average strength of Feng Jinghong's team is pretty good, without a great sage leading the team, normally they should not be taken seriously by major forces.
But to the surprise of many monks, the people from the Guangming Clan, the Holy Spirit Clan, and the Underworld greeted them almost immediately, and the leading sages were extremely polite.
At the same time, the Great Sage Vajra on the Buddhist side also stood up and looked coldly towards this side.
"Your Highness, do you need me to take action?" The Great Sage of the Holy Spirit Clan looked at Buddhism with an unkind expression.
Feng Jinghong smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. I won't bother you with this matter. I will solve it myself!"
After saying that, Feng Jinghong took out the Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot and jumped up, rumbling towards where the Buddhist monks were and ran over.