1013: Yellow Spring Tears Hellfire Old Monk Begging Monthly Pass
"You triggered the mission "Zhang Sanfeng's Kind Admonition"
Mission content: The Leifeng Pagoda collapsed and sank in the West Lake of Hangzhou in the Song Dynasty, which aroused the unease of the hidden immortal Zhang Sanfeng. He speculated that the collapse of the Leifeng Pagoda might cause a catastrophe in the world. Many of the secrets involved can be traced back to hundreds of years ago.
Caused by the legend of a story about gods and demons.
According to legend, the West Lake is formed by the gathering of tears of demons, known as the "Tears of the Yellow Spring", and at the bottom of Leifeng Tower is another demonic world, which is full of earth fire and magma, and is the evil of demons.
Wherever it reaches, it is called "the fire of hell"!
In order to prevent the tears of the underworld and the fire of hell from colliding together and causing a catastrophe, Nuwa in the mythology placed a sacred stone between the two to buffer and isolate them.
The demons cursed, and greedy people will eventually covet the sacred stone and take it away, and then the world will be in chaos.
Although the legend of the story of gods and demons contains elements of false and fabricated myths and fantasies, there is no smoke without fire. After observing the sky at night, Zhang Sanfeng concluded that the collapse of the Leifeng Pagoda might cause a catastrophe, so he asked you to go and find out.
Mission requirements: 1. Investigate whether the collapse of Leifeng Tower caused a disaster;
2. If there is a disaster, try our best to solve it.
Mission reward: After completing mission 1, the favorability with Zhang Sanfeng will be increased by 1000, the favorability with Wudang Clan will be increased by 1000, and the reputation of the Song Dynasty will be increased by 1000;
After completing mission 2, the goodwill with Zhang Sanfeng will be raised to the level of respect, the goodwill with the Wudang Sect will be raised to the level of respect, and the reputation of the Song Dynasty will be raised to the level of worship."
Amid the endless white clouds, Jiang Dali sat in the big ice jade chair on the back of the magic eagle, drinking while looking at the tasks in the task list that had been triggered before leaving Wudang Mountain, and fell into deep thought.
"The story of gods and demons... Hundreds of years ago, it seems that this story is the same as the story of White Snake and Xu Xian. It was probably deliberately fabricated and spread by Sou Shen Palace... Only Sou Shen Palace
The god of the palace likes to make gimmicks all day long with topics such as gods and demons that are different from ordinary people, and seems to be superior to others."
"However...if it is really a story fabricated by Sou Shen Gong, then this story may indeed refer to some events and people, and there may be some conspiracy. Zhang Laodao will not be aimless, or will he
It is necessary to visit Leifeng Pagoda."
Jiang Dali shook the empty wine bottle and stuffed it into the storage compartment on the seat below. After thinking for a moment, he took out a small wooden box from the storage compartment and opened it.
The wooden box contains clay, and a medicine bead is placed in the clay.
This is the last drop of the thousand-year-old yellow ginseng juice. He has kept it and never used it, intending to use it as one of his trump cards against Xiongba in the future.
But now he was going to explore the dangers under the Leifeng Tower. To be on the safe side, he decided to bring this medicine bead with him.
He had watched the video of many forces exploring Leifeng Pagoda dozens of times in the past few days, and now he still had many doubts and speculations in his heart.
First, why were the remains of Bai Suzhen, the daughter of the God of Sou Shrine, not found at the bottom of Leifeng Tower, that is, the corpse of the vicious snake in the fabricated myths and legends? Or maybe the Shaolin monks discovered the remains and hid them?
Second, why did the first-generation evil emperor Xie Tiao, whose soul had been revived, disappear on that day?
Third, who took the bowl at the bottom of Leifeng Pagoda? Why is there no news at all now?
In this regard, he came up with a guess that Bai Suzhen, the daughter of the God of Soujin Palace, might not be dead and had been hidden in advance before the Shaolin monks entered.
The Evil Emperor Xie Tiao most likely chose the magician Pang Ban as a suitable body successor, and used Pang Ban's body to leave the shackles of Leifeng Pagoda.
After all, according to Heavenly Monk, Xie Tiao would most likely use various bewitching methods to lure the magic masters to Leifeng Pagoda to be possessed by them and help them leave.
The third is that the bowl was most likely taken away by the master of Sou Shrine Palace. After all, according to ancient records, the bowl was given by the god of Sou Shrine Palace to the monks in his sect to deal with Bai Suzhen. Now it is like this.
Many people want to take the bowl away. The god in the shrine may send someone to take the bowl back.
So during this trip, he went to explore the possible risks of Leifeng Pagoda collapse, and he might encounter the demon god Bai Suzhen.
"Speaking of which, is the god's daughter Bai Suzhen a snake or a human? Just looking at the fragments of ancient books provided by the Yun family, I am so confused that I can't figure out whether she is a human or a snake...?"
Jiang Dali complained in his heart.
If we go by the myths and legends fabricated by Soujin Palace, Bai Suzhen is a vicious snake, but according to the actual records in ancient books, the god himself is also a human being. How could he give birth to a daughter who turned into a snake?
Unless God was bold enough to kill the snake, and also made the snake successfully conceive and give birth to a daughter.
If this is true, then this operation can indeed be said to be amazing. There is nothing wrong with calling yourself a god. Humans cannot do such a thing.
When my thoughts were ups and downs, the magic eagle suddenly cried.
Jiang Dali connected with him and immediately understood that he had arrived at the station, so he immediately sat down and supported him.
The magic eagle folded its wings and quickly swooped down.
The wind howled, and the surrounding sea of clouds suddenly passed by like pieces of white gauze.
The clouds and fog below were thin, gradually revealing the continuous houses, farmland, cities and the vast West Lake glowing in the sun.
Jiang Dali moved his eyes to the direction of Leifeng Pagoda on the side of the West Lake.
But from a high altitude, they saw that the place was already a pile of ruins and was guarded and blocked by many soldiers from the Song Dynasty.
From the ruins of the ruins, there seemed to be a large puff of hot air continuously steaming out. From a distance, it looked like an unburned firewood was burning and smoking under the ruins.
"Is there really earthly fire and magma under Leifeng Tower?"
Jiang Dali's eyes narrowed and he urged the magic eagle to quickly land in the direction of Leifeng Pagoda.
At this time, in the military camp where the guards were stationed below, sentries had already discovered his traces and blew a rapid whistle.
However, there was no chaos in the military camp, and a row of familiar figures walked out of the main tent.
"Hahaha, Brother Jiang, you are finally here!"
Yue Fei's rough and heroic voice came from the camp below.
"Fortress Master!"
Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing also shouted with joy.
When the magic eagle was about to land, it flapped its wings and set off gusts of wind to buffer it, causing a cloud of flying sand and rocks. The scarves on the heads of many soldiers were fluttered and danced wildly.
Jiang Dali stood up with a smile, glanced at Yue Fei, Xiao Qiushui, Wang Yuyan, Murong Qingqing and others, and jumped off the eagle's back.
Before coming to Hangzhou, he had already sent a message to Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing to wait for him at Leifeng Pagoda in Hangzhou, so it was expected that the two girls would appear here.
Jiang Dali has long planned to integrate "Innate Gangqi" and "Immortal Divine Art" into "Herculean Divine Art", complete the level promotion of "Herculean Divine Art", a self-created major internal skill, and resolve the insufficiency of the total amount of his own true energy.
Strong flaws.
Now that such a long time has passed, Wang Yuyan has also informed him in the last summons that the research on the exercises has basically reached the ideal stage and can be tried.
This is also the reason why he called Wang Yuyan to come to Leifeng Pagoda to wait.
As he jumped down to the camp, everyone immediately gathered around to greet him.
Looking at the familiar faces, Jiang Dali was in a particularly good mood. He laughed and chatted with everyone, and then they all went into the tent to drink and reminisce about the past.
After drinking for a while and drinking for three times, Jiang Dali finally talked about the Leifeng Pagoda.
Xiao Qiushui's face straightened up, he put down his wine glass and exhaled a breath of wine, and said with a solemn expression, "Brother Jiang, the situation under Leifeng Tower is extremely dangerous and complicated now. I once took the risk to go down and investigate, and found that it has almost become a high-temperature oven.
, and there are still mechanisms still operating, it is very dangerous, and I don’t have the ability to get to the bottom.”
Yue Fei nodded solemnly and said, "That's right! After Brother Xiao, I also used the power of King Kong to use the word "War" to stick it down to investigate. Unfortunately, my physical skills are not as good as Brother Xiao. Although I have withstood several rounds of traps, I still can't get down.
Bottom."
Xiao Qiushui said, "As per your previous instructions, Brother Jiang, after our investigation was fruitless, we sealed this place and strictly prohibited everyone from entering. We have been waiting for your arrival. During this period, many sects wanted to come and investigate."
, were all driven away by us.
But there are still people from Shaolin who come to investigate, so we can only agree on three days to temporarily shut out the people from Shaolin. Fortunately, you have arrived today."
"oh?"
Jiang Dali raised his eyebrows, "People from Shaolin are still interested in Leifeng Pagoda?"
Yue Fei solemnly said, "Yes, the person from Shaolin is Shaolin Master Hui'en. I remember that the eminent monks of the Hui generation are even more senior than the Du generation. Therefore, when Master Hui'en came, we turned him away.
Outside, but I don’t dare to neglect it.”
"An eminent monk of the Hui generation?"
Jiang Dali's eyes flashed, and he thought of the descendant of Bodhidharma who appeared at Leifeng Pagoda to show off his power that day. The strength of that successor of Bodhidharma obviously did not reach the state of return to true form. He only relied on the power of Menbo to temporarily compete with Xiongba.
The masters tried to deal with it, but in the end they were severely wounded.
So what kind of strength is the eminent monk of the Hui generation? Is it already the core strength of Shaolin's Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger?
Just when I thought of this, a Buddha's name suddenly came out at this moment, slightly ringing in the hearts of everyone.
"Amitabha! I asked you where the restaurant is, and it turns out it is in Yinleifeng. All the donors are drinking and eating meat here. Why not add a pair of bowls and chopsticks so that the old monk and I can satisfy my hunger and drink wine."
"Um?!"
Yue Fei's tiger eyes suddenly flashed with sparkle, and Xiao Qiushui quickly stood up and said in surprise, "I'm afraid it's that Shaolin master Hui'en."
Jiang Dali put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "Lock the soul thousands of miles away and transmit the voice from the soul. Did you not expect that Shaolin would pay so much attention to Leifeng Pagoda?"
At this time, everyone heard the monk's voice, but saw no one. Even Jiang Dali couldn't determine his location. This eminent monk from the ancient Hui generation of Shaolin obviously had unfathomable strength.
However, Jiang Dali's strength has now broken through, and he is no longer afraid of strong men of Shaolin's level. He is not as afraid of Shaolin as he was before the Leifeng Pagoda incident, and he feels at ease now.
"The old monk didn't expect that Donor Jiang could actually reach the state of returning to his true nature at such an age. It's really gratifying. It's a pity that Donor made a mistake and it has now led to a big disaster."
The voice continued to come, with some compassion in its tone.
Jiang Dali snorted coldly, stood up slowly and spoke the voice of the soul, "Old monk, it seems that you want to ask the leader of our village to ask for punishment?"
"How dare you, how dare you! Old monk, I'm just here to ask for a drink. I'm also here to help you, Donor Jiang, solve your trouble."
The old monk spoke with a smile and seemed to be approaching quickly.
Jiang Dali's spiritual consciousness flashed, and a picture appeared in his mind. In the picture, an old monk appeared outside the military camp and walked into the military camp slowly and leisurely.
A group of soldiers were about to shout and intercept, but the old monk clasped his hands together and blew out a breath.
With this breath, his clothes swelled, and his terrifying vitality suddenly exploded. In an instant, a whirlwind was formed, blowing up flying sand and rocks, making many soldiers unable to stand at all, staggering around and sitting on their butts.
On the ground, we could only let the old monk drive straight in and arrive outside the main tent.
"Hehehe... Monk, if you want to ask for a drink, you don't have to be so forceful. The leader of this village can offer you a drink now!"
Jiang Dali smiled lightly and suddenly grasped it with his fingers.
Immediately, the wine glass filled with wine flew up from the table. As he slapped his palm out from the air, the Nine Spins of Niyi gathered and exploded. The glass was filled with these nine powers, spun at high speed, and flew out with a whoosh.
"Okay! The old monk is disrespectful!"
Almost at the moment when the wine glass flew away, the curtain suddenly lifted up, revealing an old monk with a smile on his face and a fleshy body that looked like Maitreya Buddha.
Such a strange scene made people feel the artistic beauty like flowing clouds and flowing water. The speed of Jiang Dali throwing the wine glass was almost exactly the same as the speed of lifting the curtain.
When everyone looked around, they saw the curtain lifted up, as if an old monk had been lifted out, and the wine glass seemed to be delivered into the old monk's hands at the right time...