Time passed quickly, and on that day Ji Chang was imprisoned on the spot by King Zhou and was to be executed in the Queen of Autumn.
The minister of the Western Zhou Dynasty flew to Xiqi to deliver the news. However, as a vassal state with the support of the Sage Sect, the Western Zhou Dynasty naturally received the information long ago. Otherwise, it would have to wait for the earth immortal minister to come back to deliver the news.
Ji Chang was completely dead.
Boyikao, as the heir apparent of the country, would succeed Zuo of the Zhou Dynasty in the future. At this time, his father was in trouble, and he could not just sit back and watch emotionally and rationally, so he took the three ancestral treasures of the Western Zhou Dynasty and a large amount of treasures to Chaoge to save people.
But when it was time to travel, the offering was still on the way, and he did not rush back to Chaoge in time. Boyikao felt troubled. He was just a mortal, only in his twenties, and there was still a long way to go before he could become an immortal.
Rushing to Chaoge within a few months is tantamount to wishful thinking.
The Western Zhou Dynasty has been passed down for countless years, and they are the authentic descendants of Xuanyuan Miao. There are many ancestors who have achieved immortality. Now that they are encountering difficulties, Boyikao wants to contact those ancestors who have achieved immortality.
It's just that most of these people travel abroad, or follow the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to live in seclusion in the Fire Cloud Cave, or go to the ancestral court of the human race in Shouyang Mountain to practice intensively in such a place with innate spiritual energy. There are no immortals or Taoists in the country.
Boyikaozheng was hesitating whether to alarm his ancestors. At this moment, a guard suddenly came from outside to report that the Immortal of the Chan Sect had come to visit.
"Explain the Immortal?" Boyikao was overjoyed. He secretly thought that when he fell asleep, pillows would be given to him. He hurriedly led Wenwu to greet him, only to see a middle-aged Taoist priest riding on a black panther with his head in a bun.
, with three strands of long beard under his chin, his eyes are quite energetic, exuding a sense of purity, but between the movements of his eyes, they are extremely deep and mysterious, as if they are hiding unknown thoughts.
"Bo Yi Kao pays homage to the Immortal!"
The Taoist got off the black panther and said: "Young master, please get up. I am a disciple of Saint Yuqing, Shen Gongbao. Now I heard that Xibohou is in trouble, and the master wants to go to Chaoge to save his father, so I came here to lend a helping hand."
Boyikao was even more happy and bowed again: "Boyikao, thank you so much for your help. With the help of the immortal, I will certainly be able to bring my father back here."
Shen Gongbao opened his mouth, smiled sincerely, and helped Boyikao up: "Feng Ming Xiqi, the Holy Lord has been born in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Xibohou has always had a close relationship with me in teaching religions from our ancestors to the present. Now that you are in trouble, I
Although they are outsiders, they will not sit idly by. Don't worry, young master, Pindao has been cultivating Taoism in Yuxu Palace for countless years. Although he has only cultivated the Xuanxian Dao Fruit, all the brothers in the sect have superb magic power, vast supernatural powers, and have many talents.
With our support, you will be safe and sound."
Boyikao was determined, and the saint's disciples personally came to the door and promised that even though King Zhou was the emperor on earth, compared with the saint, he still couldn't reason and plan. Since the saint intervened, this trip should be worry-free.
The arrival of Shen Gongbao not only solved Boyikao's urgent need, but also made Xibohou's mother and wife feel relieved. Early the next morning, they sent Boyikao and his party away, waiting for them to return after rescuing Ji Chang.
Shen Gongbao immediately sacrificed the spiritual treasure and took Boyikao and his party across the mountains and rivers to Chaoge. However, he only had the Xuanxian Dao Fruit, and even with the teleportation formation, it would take more than ten days, and he would need to find a place to rest along the way.
, let Boyikao eat, and Shen Gongbao recover his mana.
Seventy-eight days later, Shen Gongbao and his party left Xiniuhezhou and arrived at Zhongshengshengzhou. They stopped at a posthouse in the mountains to rest temporarily.
The post house here is deserted because it is located in a remote place with few pedestrians. Except for a house, the post staff did not see any part of it. However, Boyikao and others have brought their own drinks. As long as there is a place to cover it,
Others don't care either.
In the evening, after Boyikao and others had dinner, they prepared to rest for a day and rush on their way as soon as possible in the morning. As night fell and the moon rose, strange winds blew in the empty mountains and wild beasts howled one after another in the distance. If not,
There is an expert in teaching beside me, and I am afraid that Boyikao and others have been so frightened that they cannot sleep.
In the sky of the moon, a dark cloud suddenly came from the sky and blocked the moonlight, and the earth suddenly fell into darkness. Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly blew through the wall and straight into the room. Boyikao
When the others were awakened, just as they were about to light the torch, a strong wind blew over their heads, and the weak fire was immediately extinguished.
The wind swept past and blew the objects in the room to and fro. Boyikao and others couldn't see their hands and were swaying in the wind. They felt their heads were dizzy, as if they were flying in the clouds and mist, and they were drifting without knowing what was going on.
"Taoist Master Shen!" Bo Yikao felt that something was not good, so he opened his mouth and shouted, but the wind roared and made a sound. As soon as the sound came out, it disappeared with the wind and could not be transmitted at all.
Boyikao was blown out of the room by the strong wind. In a daze, he saw only darkness in the sky and the earth. Only on the top of the mountain in the distance were two bright green lights shining, as big as wheels, in the dark night.
It appears extremely dazzling, like the covered moon in the sky, emitting a mysterious light.
"This is……"
Boyikao was in a daze. He didn't know the east, west or north. Only the pair of lights he saw just now were left in his mind. Although they were bright, they chilled him to the bone. They seemed to shine into the depths of his soul and stirred up the long-lasting residue in the human blood.
of fear.
Suddenly, in the strong wind, Boyikao was drifting in the wind like a withered leaf. The two ghostly fire-like light groups on the top of the mountain suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, like two meteors streaking across the night sky, and then...
The fishy wind blew into the nostrils, and under the green light, a huge mouth looked up to the sky and screamed, as if it wanted to swallow up the sky and eat the earth, but at this time, it was only aimed at Boyikao.
"My life is at an end!"
Boyikao closed his eyes, feeling helpless, fear, regret and other emotions rushing up in his heart. Although he was extremely unwilling, he, a little mortal, had no resistance at all in the face of this big monster that had once fed on countless ancestors of the human race.
Power.
"Monster, shut up!"
Just when Boyikao had smelled the heat emanating from the demon's mouth and was feeling desperate, a sweet female voice that was gentle and kind with a little bit of majesty suddenly came to his ears. Then he heard a bang and his body couldn't help but
It drifted away again, and the wind in his ears was still the same, but it was less violent and became gentle and gentle, like a ball of cotton wool, carrying him away.
Boyikao survived from a desperate situation. When he opened his eyes, he saw a golden light, which exuded compassion and peace, soothed all things, and made people feel peaceful and respectful. It was like returning to the arms of his mother when he was young.
All the uneasiness in the heart disappeared without a trace, leaving only a sense of kindness and tranquility, which made people feel at ease and unconsciously wanted to get close and worship him.
This ball of golden light is like a ball of hope in the endless dark night, dispelling the darkness in the wilderness and melting the haze in the heart. As long as this ball of hope remains alive, there will be no fear of all the suffering in the world.
At this moment, Boyikao suddenly felt a long-lost emotion in his heart. For some reason, he felt extremely kind when looking at this golden light, as if it had karma and wisdom from previous lives. Unknowingly, he clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently in his heart.
That ball of Buddha's light shines all over the world, as if it illuminates all corners of the world. In the center of the strongest light, there stands a gentle woman with long hair, with a compassionate and gentle face, and a slight smile on her lips. Behind her is a servant.
A little girl of more than ten years old dressed up, followed by a snow-white dog at her feet, walked step by step towards the top of the mountain.