At this time, the practitioners in the courtyard felt something, and they all stopped talking and laughing, staring at the sky in all directions.
Although the sky was clear at this time, there was something strange about Junshan.
Zhang Sui looked at Mr. Meng and said, "There are a lot of people here. I wonder if they are friends or bad guests?"
Mr. Meng chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter, no matter whether you are a friend or a bad visitor, since you are here, you can be regarded as a witness. How can an academy that has not experienced ups and downs have a profound foundation?"
When everyone around him heard this, they all nodded in agreement.
Zhang Sui once again used his land-awareness skills to look for traces of his elder brother and Zhang Xin, but it was still blurry and nothing was gained.
Zhang Sui frowned a little and waved to Fang Xiong. Fang Xiong came closer. Zhang Sui gave some instructions. Fang Xiong nodded quickly, turned around and left quickly.
Seeing this, Mr. Meng said, "If you have something to deal with, go and deal with it first. With me and other fellow Taoists here, the problem shouldn't be big."
Zhang Sui hesitated, and finally shook his head and said: "I just didn't see my eldest brother and third sister coming, so I was a little worried. It should be fine. Is it almost time?"
Mr. Meng looked at the sky, nodded and said, "It's almost time. Let's get started. There's not much point in waiting."
Zhang Sui suppressed the worry in his heart and nodded.
Mr. Meng stood up, and everyone around him also stood up when he saw this.
Mr. Meng opened his mouth and said: "The old man Meng Dun has spent half his life practicing the Tao of Literary Saints, and he was lucky enough to understand it.
After listening to my little friend's words, I feel deeply in my heart that I would like to impart what I have learned throughout my life to the world and build Junshan Academy to provide a place of practice for those who are destined to have a great path.
Anyone who is willing to come here to practice and communicate, regardless of race, gender, origin, high or low, as long as they can pass the Ladder of Clouds and Seas, can be admitted to study.
After being admitted to the hospital, there are no restrictions on sects, and you can come and go freely. I only want to cultivate people for this world to resist the catastrophe of the world, and leave the fire to deal with the catastrophe. May the human race last long and all races continue!"
As soon as these words came out, the sound was like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples to spread in all directions, and continue to go away, spreading thousands of miles in a short period of time.
Anyone who can feel the power of the clear spirit, whether it is a practitioner who has already entered the Tao, or a person who can only feel the spiritual power but has not yet entered the Tao, whether it is a human race, a monster or a strange beast, or even a mountain spirit or a tree spirit, even if it is not a human being
You can feel the meaning of Mr. Meng's words in the sea of consciousness.
Everyone around was shocked. Is this the way the literary saint entered the realm of immortality to cultivate?
Mr. Meng waited for a moment after the sound came out.
Then he spoke again, and this time he only addressed the people who came here to watch the ceremony: "Comrades who come to watch the ceremony, please follow me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone, whether they were cultivators in the courtyard or those outside the courtyard to join in the fun, gathered together in clouds at their feet, lifted them up steadily, and flew straight into the air.
In the originally cloudless sky, a cluster of pavilions and pavilions suddenly appeared. In a huge square in the middle, a towering tree was shining slightly. Clouds and mist were flowing between the buildings, making it look like a fairyland.
When everyone was carried up to the cloud platform in the sky by the clouds under their feet, those practitioners in the crowd who could not fly in the air were all excited. They stood on the platform and whispered to each other, looking at the mountains and the earth below.
Along the Weiwei River, my heart for spiritual practice becomes even more determined.
After all the practitioners arrived at the cloud platform, the clouds under their feet turned into futons. After everyone bowed to Mr. Meng under the big tree, they sat down one after another.
Mr. Meng was standing under the jujube tree. There were six people standing beside him. On his left were Zhang Sui, Xuan Feng and Zuo Pu. On his right were Zhu Kan, Qi Heng and Shu Qian.
Mr. Meng nodded to Zhu Kan. Zhu Kan laughed, waved his sleeves, and shouted softly: "Go!"
From Zhu Kan's sleeves, a series of black and white streams of light flew out, scattering towards the mountains and rivers below.
If you look closely, you can see that the black and white flowing light is clearly a chess piece full of spiritual energy.
A total of one hundred and eight black and white chess pieces fell into the mountains and rivers below. The landing point was exactly the one hundred and eight positions that Zhang Suikanyu had chosen.
After landing, the chess piece had a flash of inspiration and disappeared. There was no movement after that.
Everyone on the cloud platform looked a little confused, wondering what the purpose of Zhu Kan's move was.
Zhu Kan saw that the chess piece had landed on the ground and was in good position. He turned to Mr. Meng and cupped his hands and said: "The foundation has been laid. Fortunately, it has lived up to its mission!"
Mr. Meng cupped his hands and returned the greeting: "Thank you very much!"
Mr. Meng closed his eyes for a few breaths, then opened his eyes and looked at the mountains and rivers below, and said: "Heaven and earth are the reverse journey of all things, and time is the passer-by of hundreds of generations.
The world is changing, and it is not a delusion to think about immortality for a long time. However, the road is long and full of tribulations. I am willing to use myself as a boat to cross the river, ignite my spiritual thoughts and teach all races to overcome the catastrophe of heaven and earth.
From now on, there will be Junshan in the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Meng's whole body emitted a dazzling silvery-white divine light, and his whole body slowly began to disperse. The rich spiritual power on the cloud platform merged into the divine light and turned into one hundred and eight light pillars.
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Each beam of light shot straight into the sky, and the mountains and rivers below slowly appeared above the sky, as if they were reflections of the terrain below.
Between the one hundred and eight light pillars, spiritual energy flows to each other, and each light pillar gradually connects together. The rich spiritual energy flows out from the void and merges into the range contained by these one hundred and eight light pillars.
The light and shadow in the sky slowly solidified, and as time passed, the mountains and landforms in the sky slowly became physical in the eyes of everyone.
As the last two light pillars were also connected by spiritual energy, a loud sound was heard between heaven and earth. After this sound, the light pillars connecting heaven and earth slowly disappeared without a trace.
But the mountains and rivers in the sky were not affected in any way and still existed in the clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist, which seemed real and illusory.
Countless light points gathered from the void and gradually condensed into Mr. Meng's appearance.
At this time, Mr. Meng's demeanor was no different from that of a real person, except that his whole person had been transformed into light.
Everyone felt a slight shock under their feet, and the huge cloud platform took everyone flying towards the mountains and rivers in the sky, and finally stopped at an open peak.
Mr. Meng, who had already been transformed into light, stretched out his hand to point to the highest mountain peak. The four characters "Junshan Academy" appeared on a broken wall of the mountain. The writing was vigorous and powerful, and the spirit of hope snatched it and the heart longed for it.
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Zhang Sui looked at Mr. Meng who had turned into light next to him. He was so shocked that he couldn't help but said, "Mr. Meng, what's going on with you?"
Everyone around him also looked at Mr. Meng with strange expressions.
Mr. Meng smiled and shouted: "Gather!" More spiritual light gathered into his light-transformed body, and his whole person slowly became real, and within a moment he was no different from a normal person.
Mr. Meng looked at the confused eyes around him and said: "I just felt something in my heart, so I decided to use this academy to teach all races in order to overcome this great catastrophe. I have integrated my soul into the academy. Now that I am the academy,
The academy is me, there is no distinction between us!"
When everyone heard this, they were shocked.
Zhang Sui was speechless for a moment, and finally sighed: "Mr. Meng, you are completely pursuing the path of a saint.
Have you never thought that if this catastrophe of heaven and earth does not go so smoothly, your soul will be imprisoned in these mountains and rivers forever, and you will never be free?"
Mr. Meng smiled and said: "I naturally know the consequences, but I was born between heaven and earth, and what I cultivated is the way of the literary sage. The literary sage said that a gentleman should do something and not do something. What I do is
This is what I want to do and where my faith lies."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Sui cupped his fists and bowed.
When everyone around heard what Mr. Meng said, they all bowed in awe.
With the appearance of the four words "Junshan Academy", the world has actually been changing. On the one hand, this change is the change in the concentration of spiritual energy, and on the other hand, it seems that something is brewing in the academy in the sky.
Mr. Meng turned to look at Zhang Sui and said with a smile: "Aren't you and Mr. Zuo going to present a song to the academy? Now is the time. Let's listen to what kind of immortality Dean Zhang has brought to us.
Make a wonderful sound!"
Zhang Sui and Zuo Pu heard this, smiled at each other, and stepped forward.
Zuo Pu took the guqin on his back, sat cross-legged, placed the guqin on his knees, pressed the strings with both hands, and looked up at Zhang Sui who was standing aside.
Zhang Sui took out the purple bamboo flute from his sleeve, looked at Zuo Pu, and nodded slightly.
There seemed to be a breeze blowing in everyone's ears, and the sound of a musical instrument penetrated people's hearts. It aroused the Taoist thoughts in everyone's hearts, and even the exercises in their bodies accelerated.
The ancient sound is like the wind flying in the sky, making people seem to see the fairy in their distant imagination.
The sound of the piano was like a wisp, and after a high note, a low and melodious flute sound sounded. Together with the clear and beautiful sound of the piano, the two combined, and a strange scene appeared in the sea of consciousness among everyone.
In the pitch-black space, a point of light emerged, and in the blink of an eye, countless light points gathered together to form a chicken.
The chicken is like chaos, a person appears in it, separates the heaven and earth with the cold light in his hand, places four continents, hangs the sun and moon, and finally transforms into all things to eliminate it.
Time goes by, and all things evolve. During this time, there is hidden power to pick up stars and catch the moon, break stars, ebb and flow, destroy all things, and breed all things again, and the cycle goes on and on without knowing the end.
Everyone was dazzled. When they came back to their senses, they found that the sound of the piano and flute had stopped long ago, and the two performers seemed to be trapped in it.
Zhang Sui was a little confused at this time. He never thought that a piano and flute ensemble that he adapted from "Jiao'an Qinpu" could produce such an effect.
As the flute stopped, many people were stimulated and their cultivation level broke through the current bottleneck.
Seeing those who made the breakthrough salute and thank him and Zuo Pu, Zhang Sui didn't know what to say, so he could only smile and nod in response.
Zuo Pu stood up, saluted Zhang Sui, and said, "It's a blessing to be able to play this song with the second young master in this life!"
Zhang Sui quickly returned the gift and said with a smile: "To each other!"
Mr. Meng stroked his beard and said: "This song can evolve from ancient times to modern times, and let people get a glimpse of the traces of the great road. Not bad!"
Zhang Sui looked at Mr. Meng, shook his head and said: "This song is not so strange. It may be due to the influence of this world today that it has such a scene. It may be difficult for me to do it again!"
Mr. Meng nodded and said, "That's not bad."
Just as he was talking, the changes between heaven and earth gradually revealed their full picture. At this time, if you look at Junshan Academy in the sky from a higher place, you will find that the entire academy is in the shape of a divine beast, which is what Zhang Sui said about Bai Ze.
shape.
It has the head of a tiger and horns of a dragon, with four legs in the shape of flying away. The huge mountain is the head, the twin peaks are the horns, the four tributaries of the Wei River are the four legs, and the mountains and plains are the trunk. It is really an incomparable image.
Mr. Meng felt something in his heart, looked to the east, and said: "Here he comes!"
Zhang Sui and others heard the sound and went away. They saw auspicious clouds rising in the east. A ten-foot-long giant beast stepped on the auspicious clouds. It held a wordless book in its mouth. It came from the place where the Golden Crow rose. Wherever it passed, everything revived and hundreds of flowers bloomed.
In full bloom, there is a faint fairy sound coming from the nine heavens.
This giant beast is exactly the same as the academy, it is none other than the mythical beast Bai Ze!
This Bai Ze seemed real and imaginary, and he kept running towards Junshan Academy. Everyone on the cloud platform was shocked when they saw this, and their eyes were fixed on the book in Bai Ze's mouth.
This is the legendary scene of Bai Ze presenting a book only when a saint appears. This book is also the legendary fairy book!
When Bai Ze arrived a thousand feet away from the academy, a giant hand emitting green light reached out from the void and grabbed Bai Ze who was walking towards the academy.
At this time, Bai Ze was only ten feet in size, and the giant hand was ten feet long, enough to hold Bai Ze in his arms.
Everyone on the cloud platform was shocked. Someone was obviously planning to cut off Hu!
The light of the sword appeared in Zhang Sui's hand, and he was about to attack, but was held back by Mr. Meng beside him. Mr. Meng smiled and said, "Don't be impatient, that Bai Ze won't be caught so easily!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Sui dispersed the light of his sword, and those around him who were about to take action also suppressed the magic weapons in their hands.
The moment I saw the giant green hand grabbing Bai Ze, a scream came from the void. As the five-color aura flashed around Bai Ze, the giant green hand quickly dissipated, and finally turned into a green branch and fell.
cloud.
Bai Ze didn't seem to be affected in any way and moved towards the academy unhurriedly.
But before he had gone very far, a giant golden lock that penetrated the void appeared around Bai Ze, seeming to want to lock Bai Ze in it.
This giant golden lock looked very familiar to Zhang Sui. It was exactly the Buddhist method, but it was more powerful than the giant lock made from the Buddhist beads that Zhang Sui cut off.
Zhang Sui weighed it himself, and estimated that there was nothing he could do with it. It seemed that the person who took action was a powerful Buddhist man.
Zhang Sui was a little frightened and looked at Mr. Meng.
At this time, Mr. Meng still had a smile on his face and did not react at all to the Buddhist interception of Bai Ze.
The giant golden lock directly bound Bai Ze's body. Bai Ze stopped, tilted his head and looked somewhere in the void, and suddenly uttered human words: "What does this mean in Buddhism? Do you want to associate with the monster just now?"
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Three monks appeared in the void in the south, one holding a golden bowl and a big snake wrapped around his chest.
The other person has a disc hanging on his head, his eyes are closed tightly, and his hands are tightly trapped in front of him by a thorn.
In front of him, an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, smiling, put his hands together towards Bai Ze and recited the Buddha's name, saying: "It is said that Bai Ze is the master of the emotions of all things. Since ancient times, essence has been a thing, and wandering souls have been transformed into 1,520 kinds of things."
, Bai Ze can all speak.
The poor monk wanted to invite the divine beast to come to the Buddhist door and write it in a picture to show it to the world. Let all living beings know about it so as to cope with the calamity of heaven and earth.
It’s such a great merit, I hope the divine beast won’t refuse!”
After hearing what the old monk said, everyone on the cloud platform was filled with indignation, and there was only one word in their hearts: "Shameless!"
Zhang Sui looked at Mr. Meng and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Meng, can you bear this?"