The fifty-third chapter shakes the big thousand, what is the merit
The Xiangshan Mountain in the Seven Mountains Alliance has rugged rocks and waterfalls. It is tens of thousands of feet high, more than twice as high as the other six mountains.
At the top of Xiangshan Mountain, there are few birds and animals, and the snow is ankle-deep. But in the midst of the white snow, there is a clear spring emitting hot air that meanders and flows into a small pond.[]
Around the small pond, there is a green space with blooming flowers and the fragrance of birds and flowers. In the center of the green space, there are sparse woods, hiding a quiet and simple courtyard.
In the small courtyard, a middle-aged monk with a short black beard and a navy blue robe was leisurely drinking tea and playing chess. There was no one in front of him, and he seemed to be enjoying himself.
Suddenly, the whole world was shaken. The middle-aged monk suddenly stood up, his expression no longer as leisurely as before. He was shocked and horrified. This kind of power is too powerful! It's incredible!
He turned his gaze to the direction of the vibration and saw a streak of purple clouds connecting the sky and the sky. Even though they were millions of miles away, their power could not be reduced. In an instant, the purple clouds disappeared and turned into dots of purple light.
Floating down, covering the whole world, some even landed in the small courtyard.
The middle-aged monk stretched out his palm to catch the purple light, but the purple light was completely unaffected by him and fell to the ground on its own, then disappeared without a trace.
He tried his best to use all kinds of ninth-level Taoist arts and magic weapons mixed with the consciousness of the soul, but the middle-aged monk could still only watch the purple light slowly disappear.
Ran Xiang felt like just now, even if he was the real person of Yuanshen, compared with this power, he was like fireflies fighting to brighten the bright moon. There was no comparison at all. It was completely beyond his level of understanding!
Is there such a realm in the world?! Such a level of cultivation?! The middle-aged monk laughed at himself as a frog in the well, while rekindling the long-lost excitement.
All this time, I thought that I had reached the pinnacle of Taoism in this world, and that there was no room for advancement. I was waiting for the catastrophe to come and eliminate myself as a Taoist who could not tolerate natural changes.
But now, I see the direction of progress again. Although the power is completely beyond my understanding, it finally tells me that the road ahead is not a dead end! How can I not be excited, how can I not be so happy!
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Master Wu Ri of the Seven Mountains Alliance sent a message to Master Dharma Xiang of the sect: "Qing Qian, please quickly take your disciples to the place where the purple clouds rose just now to investigate En. You must have a good attitude to avoid unnecessary trouble."
At the same time, Master Wu Ri himself turned into a streak of red light and disappeared into the sky in a few seconds. He secretly rejoiced for a second. Fortunately, he had much fewer restrictions than the other three old friends. As long as he didn't take action, there would be no problem.
Big, if I can't go to such a big event in person, I'm afraid I will miss this once-in-a-million opportunity.
Master Mingxia, Shui Qingqian, has long been shocked by the purple clouds. However, she does not have the intuitive feeling of Master Wu Ri's power. She just instinctively feels that it shocks her. But at the same time, she also understands how incredible it is to be able to shake the whole world.
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He recovered his thoughts, received the decree from Master Wu Rizhen, and with some anxious Jindan masters, Shui Qingqian determined the direction and headed for Ziluo Kingdom.
When Zixia goes straight into Qingming.
In a strange blue swamp at the back of Huomu Mountain, an equally blue ebony coffin soared up from it. There were nine blue chains on the blue coffin, which extended to the depths of the swamp.
The coffin lid suddenly popped open. Inside was a white-haired old monk with a ferocious expression. However, when he looked at Zixia, his eyes were full of fear, panic and uncontrollable joy and excitement, which was completely different from his expression.
Different, it seems that there is hope to get rid of the long nightmare.
With a roar all over his body, when the old monk was performing the ritual at Chuan Nian Sect, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, flew out of the coffin, and fled in the direction of the rising purple clouds.
Fahua Sect, in the back hall of the main hall of the sect, in a formation surrounded by golden statues, sits a person wearing a shining golden Taoist robe, with a solemn appearance, a wide face and big ears, and his face is twisted from time to time, as if
The monk is enduring something.
His eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils were filled with golden incense flames. He passed through numerous formations and buildings, and looked at Zixia in astonishment. His mouth was half-opened and could not be closed for a long time.
Then his eyes flashed with golden light, and he stood up directly. He raised his hand, and a circle of eighteen golden statues turned into golden light and flew into his body, suppressing the golden light in his eyes.
While he was passing on his disciples, he transformed into golden light and left.
In the Shuiyue Lake behind the Shuiyue Gate, there are white lotuses planted on the small island in the middle of the lake. There is a woman in white clothes and a white skirt, with a beautiful face but an unusually cold and inhumane crown, who is watching the flowers bloom and fall. She
His face, which never seemed to show any expression other than indifference, suddenly had ripples, just like a huge boulder suddenly falling on a lake that had been calm for tens of thousands of years. It was so wonderful.
Watching Zixia rise and disappear blankly, the female crown's expression condensed, and her eyes actually showed fanatical emotions, and she turned into light and escaped.
In the overseas Poison Dragon Island, Golden Wing Mountain, and Ten Thousand Eyes Pond, those long-lived beings were also shaken by Zixia, and panic and panic arose inexplicably.
Three rays of light flew out, but they were all stunned in mid-air. Remembering that it was a place of human race, and remembering that the person just now was probably a human race, they didn't dare to go, and they couldn't resist. They could only go back depressed.
Wen Nianxi, who had just left the Ziluo Kingdom, the expression on her face could no longer be described as wonderful.
How could it be? Isn't that Zhushan? Could it be Master Shi who emits such power?! He collected the seven true traditions and publicly preached them to the world. Is it just for today?! This is the power that makes heaven and earth bow!
Wen Nianxi suddenly felt as if he had missed an extremely huge opportunity and regretted it too much.
When she came to her senses, she immediately compared the "Ascension to Immortality" and "Shuiyue Zhenjie" over and over again, wanting to see what Shi Xuan understood from it?!
But after comparing, I gained nothing. I thought to myself, do I really need to gather all seven great methods to summon this Zixia...
Four powerful and vast consciousnesses unexpectedly collided together on the top of Zhushan.
"Fellow Taoist Wumu, Taoist Jinluo, and Taoist Jingyue, are you here too?" Master Wu Rizhen said in surprise.
Master Wumu snorted coldly: "You, Mr. Wu Ri, are allowed to come, but are you not allowed to wait for me to go up the mountain?"
Knowing that Master Wumu has always had bad courage due to his martial arts, Master Wu Ri did not care about it. He suppressed his surprise and said: "The old Taoist thought that the three Taoists had no time to separate themselves." The implication is that I didn't expect that you can be so ruthless and do heavy things.
The price will also come.
Jingyue Zhenren has a good reputation
o couldn’t stand it and said: “If I miss this opportunity, I don’t know when I’ll have to wait...,
Master Jin Luo asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoists don't have to fight, let's share what we have gained. I believe that the information we can get is limited. If we don't work together, we can only have half a claw in hand, no matter what goes wrong."
Big."
Master Wu Mu glanced at Master Jin Luo suspiciously: "Mr. Jin Luo, are you not crazy? This kind of opportunity actually requires everyone to share the proceeds? Why don't you share your "Fahua Golden Body Secret" with me?"
Before Master Jin Luo could reply, Master Wu Ri laughed first and said: "Three fellow Taoists, everyone knows that the feeling of power is too much beyond us. It is really impossible to explore and move forward by ourselves alone. Since we want to know more,
Furthermore, giving up prejudices and cooperating fully is the right thing to do.
I believe that with the wisdom of these few people, it is not difficult to see this."
Master Jinluo had this intention, so he naturally agreed immediately. Master Jingyue uttered two words coldly: "Exactly." Seeing that the other three people had agreed, Master Wumu would be even more sad if he was isolated, so he also
Nod in agreement.
After exchanging their findings, the four real Yuanshen looked at each other thoughtfully.
"Ancestor of Zhushan, merit, purple light, qionghua, drizzle, white mist, black and yellow light spots, black and white light spots, pure heart fairy sound, flowers all over the mountain, rosy light and auspicious energy, purple clouds reaching into the sky, these are what several fellow Taoists just swept
What is the key discovered when passing through those monks' thoughts?" Master Wu Rizhen frowned as he spoke.
Jin Luo Zhenren nodded and said: "Well, it should be from the 80's that an unknown monk appeared here and publicly taught Taoism. Because its scope of influence was limited by the nearby cultivating families, it did not extend too far beyond the Ziluo Kingdom, so none of us had it.
I noticed that the two sets of exercises he taught ranged from physical exercise to golden elixir. Although they were exquisite, they were not too unique. Those monks were grateful for his kindness and called him the Patriarch of Zhushan."
Master Jingyue said expressionlessly: "But seven days ago, the ancestor of Zhushan suddenly said that his merits and virtues were perfect and gave a final sermon. Then purple light, Qionghua, etc. appeared one after another until the black and yellow light spots and the black and white light spots disappeared.
The terrifying purple clouds wrapped around the ancestor of Zhushan and soared into the sky from the auspicious glow of the clouds."
"It seems that the real key lies in merit and what Zhushan Patriarch said at the end. The rest are just celestial phenomena, superficial." Wu Rizhen made a judgment.
Master Ebony said with a sullen face: "Judging from the monks I scanned, they either could only hear the dim sound of the sermon, or they fell asleep in the sound of the sermon, and there was nothing to gain."
"There should be monks who really heard it, but there were too many people, so we had to let the disciples - investigate." Master Wu Rizhen sighed.
"Should we be cruel to those monks?" Master Ebony suggested.
Master Jin Luo smiled bitterly and said, "If you offend that person, do you have the ability to fight back?" He pointed to the sky.
The three real Yuanshen were silent together and no longer mentioned the matter. Facing the terrifying power of the Zhushan ancestor, they were like babies facing a tiger.
"So I ordered the disciples to investigate carefully, but not to use excessive means. Let's focus on merit. What exactly is this merit?" Master Haori sighed, and then looked at the many monks making pilgrimages below.
He wandered around the top of the Bamboo Mountain, "It seems that many monks come to the Bamboo Cottage to seek opportunities and encounters with immortal stones."
The three real Yuanshen all nodded silently. They could only guess what the merits were based on the actions of the Zhushan ancestor and the literal meaning.
The purple glow dissipated little by little, and Shi Xuan's eyes lit up, and he found that he had returned to Huilong Temple. Granny Yu was holding her fragrant cheek in her palm, looking at him with a smile. Everything around him was exactly the same as before going to the Seven Immortals World, as if it were more than a hundred years old.
Years are just a dream.
Thinking back to the Great World of the Seven Immortals, before he left, he deliberately used Grandma Yu's power to show off to intimidate the four major sects, just because he cared about the love of those disciples so that they could avoid the unstoppable murderous disaster.