Chapter 4 Finally out of the mountain, the number one in Buzhou Mountain (3K words)
Chapter 4: Finally coming out of the mountain, the number one in Buzhou Mountain (3K words)
Author: Let me tell you and listen to you
Chapter 4: Finally coming out of the mountain, the number one in Buzhou Mountain (3K words)
The main peak of Fengqi is on the sycamore tree.
The frightened Qingluanniao watched Hong Yi enter the palace, and let out a long sigh of relief after the door slammed shut.
Nuwa went to retreat again. She went to consolidate this harvest - the thirty-six innate restrictions on the mountains and rivers and the country.
"What a danger!" Two voices sounded at the same time, as if they were still frightened.
Under the sycamore tree, the character "Qian" suddenly appeared, and Fuxi walked out of the void.
At this time, he put on a black Taoist robe again, but the formation plate was still held in his left hand.
After confirming that Nuwa was truly in seclusion, Fuxi put the formation disk back into his sleeves, walking slowly and unhurriedly, looking quite contented.
It's just that his slightly messy black hair directly declares how embarrassed he was before.
When Mingyu saw Fuxi, she was about to vent her anger on him.
"I'm going out to the mountains, do you want to go with me?"
Fuxi smoothed his rebellious hair in the blink of an eye, his elegant figure reappeared, and turned to ask Qingluan on the tree.
The little guy has reached the heaven level, his body is a little bigger, and his tail feathers are more slender. Look at his appearance, he is quite handsome.
The only shortcoming is that the cultivation level is still too low, otherwise it would be a good transportation mount when taken out.
Mingyu, who had no idea that he had temporarily escaped the fate of being a mount due to his low cultivation level, struggled to swallow the divine fire that was about to spit out.
He laughed twice and flew decisively onto Fuxi's shoulder.
"Let's go! Let's go!" He urged Fuxi repeatedly, for fear that Fuxi would regret it.
Fuxi looked back at the closed palace door, then took the blue luan bird and left with the gentle breeze.
I only heard a crisp phoenix cry swaying in the mountains, gradually becoming melodious, melodious...
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High, very high!
Big, big!
Wide, very wide!
Thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain, Mingyu stood on Fuxi's shoulders and deeply realized what Tianzhu is and what greatness is.
He had never felt as insignificant as he did now.
This ancient and ancient sacred mountain reaches the sky above and reaches the earth below. The power of the great road covers all directions!
Even though he was thousands of miles away, even with Fuxi's blessing, Mingyu still felt irresistible pressure.
That is Pangu's spine, that is the embodiment of the will of the Lord of the World!
"Do you know who was the first holy person in the world who ascended the throne?"
Mingyu was standing on Fuxi's shoulder, but she felt that the voice was coming from far away, a bit erratic, and she couldn't even hear it clearly.
"What?" Mingyu felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, and his voice was a bit astringent.
"It's Hongjun!" Fuxi uttered three words softly, like spring thunder.
Now Mingyu heard it clearly and was a little surprised, but felt it was reasonable.
Fengqi Mountain is hundreds of millions of miles southeast of Buzhou, but this distance is not that far away compared to the vastness of the prehistoric times.
At the beginning, Fuxi and Nuwa had not yet transformed and only had the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal. The two of them meditated in Fengqi Mountain.
I felt a slight vibration on the avenue from the direction of Buzhou Mountain, followed closely by wisps of coercion.
You must know that for thousands of years before this, the vast and majestic pressure of Buzhou Mountain, although heavy, has always been stable within a certain range and has never been exposed.
But at that time, every trace of it was exposed.
At that moment, Buzhou Mountain seemed as if Pangu's will had returned, mighty, domineering, eternal, and supreme.
And all this is because of an experienced mountain climber!
At that time, the old Taoist, wearing mango shoes and holding a wooden staff, walked up step by step against the overwhelming pressure of Mount Buzhou.
The closer you are to Buzhou, the greater the pressure; the closer you are to the top of the mountain, the greater the pressure.
Therefore, the old way walks very slowly, but walks steadily.
The heavier the pressure, the steadier he walks.
The old Taoist has walked for three thousand years.
He finally reached the top.
The moment he reached the top, there was no chorus of thousands of voices, no flowers falling from the sky, and no congratulations from the heavens.
Some are just Buzhou Mountain's confirmation, and some are just the sublimation of his own Tao. It seems silent, but it is enough to shake the world, just because he is the first.
First, there are always rewards and concessions.
There is no doubt that Lao Dao was the first to reach the summit and was recognized by Buzhou Mountain and Pangu Avenue. He deservedly received Pangu's gift.
Therefore, since the moment of reaching the top, the old Taoist who was already standing very high has become even taller.
Of course, Fuxi didn't know everything about this. He only knew that someone had failed to reach the summit that day.
He didn't even know that it was Hongjun who reached the top.
However, when Lao Tao walked into Fengqi Mountain for the first time, he knew.
This is also the main reason why Fuxi Nuwa decisively joined the Immortal camp, spared no effort in making suggestions, and devoted her whole life.
"So, do you want to climb Mount Buzhou now?" Fuxi asked Mingyu seriously.
In fact, it is not that there were no creatures who could not climb the Tianzhu before Hongjun. On the contrary, there were many, and even more since him.
However, so far, only two hands can reach the summit.
Anyone who reaches the top is a strong one, an ancient ancestor, such as the ancestral dragon, the phoenix ancestor, the unicorn ancestor, or the leader of the demonic path - Luo Hu.
Fuxi originally didn't want to come to Buzhou Mountain so soon.
He had been here before and climbed on it.
Although he didn't reach the top, he still gained a lot. After returning to Fengqi, he broke through Daluo and entered the ranks of powerful people.
It can be said that Mount Buzhou was the place where he entered Taoism.
He is like this, Nuwa is like this, and most great powers in the ancient world are like this.
This is the gift of Pangu, the creator god, to all living beings in the ancient world, and it is also the protection of the ancient world.
So Mingyu wanted to come, so Fuxi brought him here.
Just let him see the majesty of the Lord of the World and feel how high and how big Pangu Avenue is.
Mingyu now truly feels these.
After hearing Fuxi's question, Mingyu felt that his throat became even drier.
I couldn't speak for a long time.
It’s not that he is scared, it’s that Mount Buzhou is too high and Pangu Avenue is too high.
"Come on!"
Without climbing the Tianzhu, how can we understand Pangu’s Tao more accurately?
Fuxi is a great god, isn’t Pangu also a great god?
I can stand on Fuxi's shoulders now, but what happened to Pangu's spine?!
After Mingyu successfully conquered himself.
As soon as he opened his mouth and spat out, the scroll of the sun and moon unfolded, and the images of the sun and moon hung above his head.
He turned to signal Fuxi to open the barrier and he was about to start.
Mingyu, who was looking at the sun and moon picture above his head, was originally very serious, but Fuxi's eyes showed a bit of disbelief, and then turned to a little contempt.
The look he looked at Mingyu seemed to say, are you planning to climb the mountain with your innate spiritual treasure?
Mingyu felt the familiar look in his eyes, as if he had met her for the first time. He was a little confused, but it did not affect his interpretation of Fu Xi's eyes.
After all, once for life, twice for familiarity.
Then, Fuxi told Mingyu a cruel fact.
Among the creatures in the ancient world, none of those who climbed Mount Buzhou were carrying spiritual treasures.
Are you insulting Pangu, or are you burying yourself in the face of Lingbao's failure?
Hongjun was used to using a dragon-headed crutch, so he just whittled a wooden stick when he was climbing.
Mingyu was silent for a long time after hearing this, then slowly opened his mouth and asked, "Does this count me as the best in the world?"
Hearing this, even though Fuxi knew that Mingyu was very thick-skinned, he couldn't resist it.
"You are shameless, and I, Fuxi, want to be shameless!"
Unable to bear it, Fuxi turned over his left hand and grabbed the Sun and Moon Diagram directly in his hand.
Then he waved his sleeves and fanned the shameless blue luan bird away.
Unfortunately, Mingyu didn't fly very far when he was slapped firmly to the ground by the pressure of Pangu Avenue. Mingyu, who was lying on the ground, slowly got up and tried to fly again by lightly flapping his wings.
As a result, the wings were as heavy as Mount Tai, making it difficult to shoot, let alone fly.
How can this be done? This place is still thousands of miles away from Buzhou, and he has not even touched the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Mingyu felt fierce in his heart, and directly meditated on the Tao, the soul left the body, and the Tao image manifested.
An extremely handsome large Qingluan phantom appeared above Mingyu's head, carrying the blue sky on its back.
In his left eye there is the sun and the moon, and in his right eye a sacred tree of life shines.
Mingyu tried again, but still stumbled, but luckily he finally flew up.
He looked in the right direction and flew straight ahead. The wings became heavier as he flew, and the speed became slower as he flew.
If you get closer than ten feet, Qingluan's back will become more coercive; if you get closer than ten feet, the shadow of the large Qingluan will become dimmer.
One after another, the heavy pressure almost made Mingyu unable to breathe.
The shadow became darker and darker, but the light in Mingyu's eyes became brighter and brighter.
When he was thousands of miles away from Buzhou Mountain, Xuying finally couldn't hold on anymore and took back Mingyu's body. He also stopped flying.
This is already the limit of his flight.
If you can’t fly, then walk over!
Mingyu rested for a moment, then stepped forward, resisting the pressure of the avenue, and walked towards Buzhou Mountain step by step!
On the vast land, only one Qingluan was struggling to move forward, with a series of long paw prints behind it.
Feeling the pressure on his body, Mingyu Yuanshen once again left the body. This time it was not to bear the burden, but to understand and contact. To understand Pangu's great way and to contact Pangu's will.
The physical body walks slowly on the earth, but the soul flies in the air.
Of course, you don’t dare to fly too high, as you can easily be crushed to death if you go too high.
Move forward step by step and realize step by step.
Mingyu seemed to have returned to the time when Pangu stood tall and proud.
The turbid air is trampled on the soles of the feet, while the pure and pure air hangs high above the head. But the clear air is not light at all. It is not only heavy, but is getting heavier day by day.
It doesn't want to hang high, it wants to be in harmony with the earth, it wants to return to chaos, it wants to overwhelm giants!
But as it gets heavier and heavier, the giant grows bigger and bigger; as it sinks and sinks, the giant grows taller and taller.
His hands support the sky, and his feet touch the earth. The giant has been standing here for tens of millions of years. Even if his body finally collapses, his spine is still standing tall against the sky!
Unknowingly, Mingyu, who had entered a mysterious and mysterious state, came to the foot of Buzhou Mountain and began to climb up.
Yes, the four bodies are on the ground, and it is not possible to climb with heaven-level cultivation!
Even though he was climbing as fast as a turtle, this made Fuxi, who was following behind, slightly widen his eyes.
Mingyu in front was crawling at a snail's pace, and Fuxi in the back was also following up at a snail's pace.
Finally, Fuxi stood firm at a height of about three thousand feet. In front of him, the blue luan bird lay motionless.
He stopped.
Fuxi waited for a while, then walked forward, gently picked up the blue luan bird, put it on his shoulder, turned around and walked away.
"Great God, am I considered the number one in the world like this?"
Mingyu babbled in confusion.
"Calculate!"
Fuxi said loudly.
In the early stages of the Heavenly Stage, one could climb up to three thousand feet. Even if this height is not as high as one of the billions of Heavenly Pillars, it is still enough to be called "the best in the world".
"Hehe~~hehe~~"
Mingyu, who was in a coma, received Fuxi's affirmation and let out a few silly laughs.
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Ahhhhh, after typing, I wanted to squint for a while before posting, but fell asleep.