Time always flies by, spring comes in the blink of an eye, summer comes in the blink of an eye, and autumn comes in the blink of an eye.
There is so much news these days. Yun Jianyue, the infatuated young concubine, set foot at the end of Wangyou and became the Taoist master. Ye Zhihua, another member of the Taoist double wall, also broke through the other side and came to Wangyou. These two
You are one of the greatest geniuses in the history of Taoism. Now that you have reached this point, it is not something that is difficult to accept.
Especially when Yun Jianyue stepped into the end of Wangyou and became a Taoist master, it was an extremely exciting thing for the Taoist monks. After all, as Chixin Guan's attitude towards Daliang became less tough than before, the Taoist monks began to
I was vaguely worried about the Taoist sect’s status in the world.
In the past many years, Taoist monks were the most confident monks in this land, because behind them was Chixin Guan, the master of the temple who could be said to be the leader of the monks in the world. However, with the death of the master of the temple, Daliang also
With the rise, everything seems to be changing.
No one wants to come down from a high place. After all, they are used to looking down at the world.
But fortunately, the decline of the Taoist sect did not last long. Yun Jianyue's destruction stabilized the trend of decline. The Taoist monks believed that under the leadership of this young temple master, it would not take long for the Taoist sect to return to its former state.
That door.
Many Taoist monks brought their treasures and wanted to visit the young master of Chixin Temple, but soon got the news that Yun Jianyue had not returned to Chixin Temple yet.
After the young temple owner left Wantian Palace, he went to Yingzhou.
Yingzhou has always had a special color among the nine states in Daliang. Literati and poets of all ages regarded this place as the residence of immortals. It is said that immortals came to the world several times, and they were all in Yingzhou.
There are so many legends here.
To this day, even the monks know that they cannot cross the Immortal Sea outside Yingzhou, but countless monks still head there every year with the intention of going out to sea to find immortals.
Among them, many old and frail monks have long been unable to break through the realm and increase their longevity, so they want to find traces of the so-called immortals at the last moment of their lives, hoping to obtain some immortal legacy to increase their longevity.
But so far, there have been no successful examples.
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There is a port outside Yingzhou called Xunxian Port. Many monks went out to sea to find immortals from here and never came back.
Countless farewell scenes can be seen everywhere at the port. Most of the elderly monks stood at the port, saying goodbye to their descendants, then boarded the ferry and went out to sea, leaving behind them the young people with tears in their eyes.
Immortality is hard to find, life and death are hard to detect, and no monk is willing to turn into a handful of loess.
The young Taoist priest stood in front of an open space not far from the port, looked at it for a long time, and finally looked towards
Walk to a tea shed in the distance.
The owner of the tea shop was a middle-aged man. When he saw this Taoist robe sitting down, he enthusiastically went over to greet him. The young Taoist priest just asked for a pot of the most ordinary tea. He didn't care. When the tea was brought over, he even asked curiously, "
Is the Taoist priest here to see off the elders?"
Having stayed here for too long, I have seen countless similar scenes. The middle-aged man does not have much fear towards these so-called immortal masters.
The young Taoist priest shook his head and said, "Xiaodao is going to go out to sea and have a look."
The middle-aged man was even more shocked when he heard this. He looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and finally advised him, "The Taoist priest is still so young, why do you have to take risks?"
The young Taoist priest did not answer his question. After pouring himself a cup of tea, he asked softly, "Has the boss seen a middle-aged Taoist before? He seemed a little embarrassed and pale. He was about a year old. He looked like..."
The young Taoist priest slowly opened his mouth and told the appearance of the person he was looking for, and it was very detailed. He thought that anyone who had seen him would know who he was talking about.
"I've seen it."
The middle-aged man thought for a while, then quickly nodded and said firmly, "I remember clearly that after the Taoist priest came that day, he asked for a small boat to go out to sea alone. The sea was very rough and very few people took the small boat by themselves, so I was deeply impressed.
, that Taoist priest is indeed a little embarrassed, but his aura is extraordinary, and I always feel that he is a great person."
The young Taoist priest nodded. Sure enough, Master Wu Yao had indeed gone to sea. In fact, he knew this from the demon bead given by Chen Chao. In the scene of the demon bead, Master Wu Yao was knocked down into the deep sea by Zhang Lu. Logically speaking, there would be no survivors.
It was possible, but he still wanted to come and have a look, and even go to sea to look for it.
"That Taoist priest and you?"
The middle-aged man asked curiously.
The young Taoist priest said, "He is an elder of the master's sect."
After saying this, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "After that Taoist priest, is there anyone who goes to sea from here and is also a Taoist priest who can..."
This time he was describing Master Zhanglu.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said he had never seen it.
The young Taoist priest didn't seem disappointed with such an answer. In fact, it was only right that he had never seen it. If he had seen it, it shouldn't be the way Master Zhanglu acted.
After nodding, the young Taoist priest stopped talking and began to drink tea slowly. Half an hour later, he took out a piece of heavenly money from his arms and left.
The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "A pot of
How can tea be worth so much?"
The young Taoist priest shook his head and said nothing.
The middle-aged man did not insist, knowing that these immortal masters were not short of money, but he still said kindly, "Anyway, no one who went to the Immortal Sea over there has ever come back. Even if the Taoist elders disappeared overseas, the Taoist priest
Elders should not take risks. After all, Taoist elders are likely to..."
The man didn't finish speaking, but his meaning was already very clear.
The young Taoist priest said nothing, just stood up and left.
The middle-aged man looked at the back of the young Taoist priest and sighed.
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Arriving at the port, the young Taoist priest spent money to buy a small boat. Even in this calm sea, few fishermen would dare to choose such a small boat. What's more, going forward, there is a small boat that is said to have no water.
A fairyland where anyone can return.
However, because the money given by the young Taoist priest was enough, no one could refuse. The young Taoist priest stood on the bow of the boat. The strange thing was that the boat moved forward without even rowing. The fisherman who sold the boat looked at this scene.
But I don't think it's strange. After all, there are too many monks coming and going here.
It's okay now. If it were in the past, I wouldn't say it was a purchase. I'm afraid it would just be snatched away.
The boat went out to sea, and the young Taoist priest stood on the bow, looking at the endless sea and feeling the sea breeze blowing by his side. On the contrary, he felt extremely calm.
After walking for about half a day, the young Taoist priest suddenly sat down and brushed his hand across the late autumn sea. His palm fell into the sea water and he felt the coldness. He didn't know what he was thinking.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sea surface in front of me became less calm, and waves could be seen in the distance.
The boat slowly stopped.
There are too many legends about what lies behind the Immortal Sea. Some say it is the Immortal Island where overseas immortals live, while others say it is another continent. There are also monks there, but it is different from this one. It is another world.
The reason why these are just legends is because some people may have been outside the Immortal Sea, but no one has ever returned.
If no one returns, there will naturally be no answers.
The young Taoist stood up again, looked at the sea over there, took a deep breath, and the boat under his feet headed over there again.
When he was about to approach those waves, the young Taoist stretched out his hand to press them down, and streams of the purest Taoist aura filled the air from his Taoist robes and continued to spread along the sea surface.
In front of this breath, the sea surface gradually calmed down, as if it was opening a road.
The boat kept moving forward, but it soon became difficult.
The breath in front submerged into the sea and was swallowed up. This made the young Taoist priest frown, a little surprised.
Although he had heard the legend of this so-called Immortal Sea before today, it was only when he came here that he truly realized that the legend was not detailed. This Immortal Sea was far more terrifying than imagined.
Too much too much.
He is now an existence at the end of Wangyou, a truly countless existence in this world, but in front of this fairy sea, he still feels a deep sense of powerlessness.
Feeling the terror of the storm ahead, Yun Jianyue, who originally had great hope that Master Wu Hao was still alive, now felt extremely depressed.
The world has a high opinion of Master Wu Huang, but there is definitely no one who thinks more highly of Master Wu Huang than Yun Jianyue in front of her.
Although Master Wu Yao is not Yun Jian Yue’s master, he has always regarded Yun Jian Yue as his disciple and has been cultivating him with all his heart over the years. That’s why Yun Jian Yue understands Master Wu Yao’s power and terror better than anyone else.
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But no matter how much Yun Jianyue tried to elevate Master Wu Yao's status in his heart, he still couldn't believe that Master Wu Yao could survive in this sea of immortals.
Standing in front of the waves, Yun Jianyue no longer dared to go forward. He knew very well that if he forced himself forward, he would definitely die here.
Maybe there will be a chance.
But there is only one line.
A tiny thread.
Yun Jianyue looked at this fairy sea, silent, and her eyes became extremely deep.
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At the other end of the sea, the sea was calm and calm, and on the beach of an island, there was a crazy Taoist wearing tattered Taoist robes, walking back and forth.
Suddenly, I don't know what he thought or saw, his eyes became extremely clear, and the illusion and confusion faded away.
He stood barefoot on the beach and looked at the sea in the distance. There was nothing on the sea, but he seemed to see something.
The crazy Taoist's eyes were gentle, as if he saw the most valued junior in his family finally having a big future.
"Ayue, you are very good."
He narrowed his eyes and laughed, and the laughter was loud and spread throughout the island.
After a long time, the crazy Taoist walked towards the distance. There was an island in the distance, with some mist floating on it, making it difficult to see clearly, but it seemed that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at it.
The crazy Taoist walked briskly and even hummed the nursery rhymes his master taught him when he was a child.
"The white jade capital in the sky is so big."
"One chapter for now, I will make up for one more chapter tomorrow."