Yinhun rides on a phoenix, protected by a blue dragon along the way. The blue clouds rise straight up, and he doesn't know where he is flying to.
But Li Xiuyuan felt that he had a clear direction along the way. Although he didn't know it, the direction of his flight was straight without any deviation.
The ghost seemed to be attracted by something.
Just a moment later.
Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan entered a thick fog.
The fog was so thick that you couldn't see your fingers, making people instantly disoriented and not knowing where they were going.
"Where did such a thick fog come from?" Li Xiuyuan's heart was just thinking about flying out of this thick fog as soon as possible.
However, the area covered by this thick fog seemed to be very large, and it took a while to fly out of the range of this thick fog.
"It's a big mountain."
Suddenly, the thick fog dispersed, and a large mountain floating in the thick fog appeared before his eyes.
The mountains are rolling up and down in the thick fog. I don’t know how big they are. The peaks reach straight into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth, with no end in sight. Beside the peaks, there are faint lines of cranes flying around with their wings fluttering and crows.
Voices.
The crane cries in Jiugao and the sound is heard in the sky!
I don't know why, but this ancient sentence came to Li Xiuyuan's mind.
"Is this where I want to go? It's a fairyland and a blessed land." He thought secretly in his heart.
Obviously, Li Xiuyuan's guess was not wrong. He was above the nine heavens and among the clouds and mist. At this time, his figure quickly descended and fell into the fairy mountain. The Canglong guarding nearby also disappeared at this moment and disappeared into the clouds and mist.
The figure of the phoenix holding him up at his feet also quickly faded, faded, and finally turned into a ray of rays of light scattered between the sky and the earth.
"Tap~!"
Staggering, Li Xiuyuan fell into the forest.
He raised his eyes and looked around, but he saw that this mountain forest was full of extraordinary things. The trees were jade trees, emerald green and crystal clear, and the leaves were emerald, shining brightly. The surrounding clouds and mist revealed a strange fragrance, which made people feel all over their body.
Refreshing and cool, all distracting thoughts go away.
Even above the sky...
"not good."
Li Xiuyuan saw a line of cranes flying across the sky, and a piece of bird droppings falling from the sky.
Fortunately, he dodged in time and was not hit by the bird poop.
However, when the bird poop fell to the ground, Li Xiuyuan took a closer look and saw that it was actually a pile of silver, not the foul-smelling thing.
"Is this a dream, or is it real?" He marveled, feeling that everything was full of mystery, which made him feel extremely curious.
"By the way, my time here is limited. I only have one stick of incense. I must find an opportunity as soon as possible."
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan suddenly remembered his master's instructions.
Immediately, he suppressed his curiosity and began to shuttle through the jade forest, looking for his own opportunity.
But after walking around for a while, Li Xiuyuan didn't see anything worth paying attention to. It was like a barren mountain with no trace of human activity at all.
In this case, who should he ask?
"Really, all these cultivators like to tell lies. Why can't my master give me a detailed explanation of the situation here, leaving me running around like a headless fly." Li Xiuyuan shook his head slightly.
After walking for a while.
Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan saw some human traces.
There is a wood-cutting ax standing on the root of a jade tree. Next to the ax is a set of Go chess. The chessboard is spotless, as if someone has taken care of it.
He immediately subconsciously wanted to go over and take a look.
But when he was halfway there, he suddenly turned around and saw a figure sitting on a lonely peak in the distance.
"Hey, is there someone?"
Li Xiuyuan immediately passed by Go and walked towards the figure on the lonely peak.
In a moment, he arrived in front of this lonely peak.
Looking up, I saw an old man with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged on the solitary peak. The old man sat facing the sun and moon, his eyes closed, peaceful and motionless.
"Could this be my master's ancestor?"
Li Xiuyuan asked, "Dare I ask if this old man is a Taoist here?"
"Of course." The old man replied with his eyes closed, and voices came from all directions.
"Can you teach me how to practice Taoism?" Li Xiuyuan asked bluntly.
The old man smiled and said: "There are countless great ways in the world. Don't you ask me which great way I practice?"
"I am being reckless. May I ask what kind of path this old man practices?" Li Xiuyuan saluted.
"The road between mountains of people." The old man said with a smile.
Li Xiuyuan's expression changed, "The road is full of people?"
Don't the sum of "people" and "mountain" mean the word "immortal"? Is this old man a cultivator of immortality?
"Can the old man teach me this?" Li Xiuyuan said.
"Meeting each other is fate, so why not pass it on to you, just listen carefully."
"Since ancient times, there is no other explanation for cultivating Taoism. It is nothing but essence and spirit. Essence and spirit should not leak out and be hidden in the body. If you can keep in mind that your life will grow, you will get cool by cutting off distracting thoughts. When you get cool, your spirit will come out and fly to the bright moon to receive the clear light.
..."
The old man's loud voice resounded from the surrounding heaven and earth, teaching Li Xiuyuan the Great Way.
"The moon receives the clear light and the sun receives the rainbow, and the dragon and tiger are intertwined. The intertwined intertwined phases, the life is strong, but it can plant golden lotus in the fire... But it can plant golden lotus in the fire, haha, this is the road between human beings and mountains, you
Do you remember it?"
Li Xiuyuan seemed to be so silent in the sound of the avenue that he couldn't extricate himself, and his whole person seemed to be drowsy.
Only one mantra echoed in his mind.
And just as he was in a trance, he didn't know how long it had passed, but another low drink rang in his ears.
"Disciple, the time for burning incense has come. If you don't come back now, how long will you wait?" This was the voice of the blind Taoist.
Li Xiuyuan was startled, and then immediately felt his ghost rising into the sky, flying upside down, and quickly leaving the fairy mountain blessed land.
And just as he flew away upside down.
I glanced at the lonely peak through the mist.
At this moment, there are no old monks on the solitary peak. It is just a bare mountain peak, and there is no old man with white hair and beard sitting on it.
Li Xiuyuan was secretly surprised. Although the old man was no longer here, the mantras of the Great Dao were constantly echoing in his mind. It was as if the voice had been imprinted in his mind and could no longer be forgotten.
His body flew upside down and his expression was in a trance.
He seemed a little tired, and he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
However, he hadn't slept for long when he felt someone shaking his body.
"Disciple, wake up, disciple, wake up." The blind Taoist woke him up from the side.
Li Xiuyuan opened his eyes in confusion at this time. At this moment, he had returned to the Taoist temple on the hill in Xiahe Village. There were no clouds and mist around. In the fairy mountain, he was the only blind master who was very familiar with it.
"I'm back?"
Only then did he come back to his senses slightly.
"Of course, it will take you enough time to burn incense. If you don't come back again, I'm afraid I won't be able to call you."
The blind Taoist shook his head slightly and said: "Fortunately you are not lost there, otherwise you, who was born a saint on earth, would have become a ghost and god in the underworld. When the time comes, you will become a great cause and effect as a teacher, and you will probably be deceived by heaven.
It was struck by lightning and no ashes were left."
"So dangerous?" Li Xiuyuan was shocked.
"Hey, preaching to a saint like you is not only dangerous, but also life-threatening. You have heard that since ancient times, there were poet saints, military saints, and martial saints. How have you ever heard of a Taoist saint?" said the blind Taoist.
.
"Yes, I am a Taoist saint." Li Xiuyuan said.
"..." The blind Taoist said: "I am special, so as a teacher I hate dealing with scholars."
"Why?"
The blind Taoist sighed and said, "I know too much, it's hard to fool me."