Kunlun is towering, almost as high as the sky.
One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred jade steps are also the road to heaven.
Master Huanglong is now corroded by the calamity, and has lost all his magic power, just like a mortal.
The test of the Jade Step to the Heaven is the monk's luck, qualifications, skills, understanding and perseverance.
At that time, Yu Qing Yuan began to accept disciples, and only those who climbed the jade steps and sounded the golden bell could worship the Chan Cult.
Huanglong Zhenren is the last person to ring the golden bell among the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Master Huanglong exhausted all his strength and climbed up the first step. A mysterious meaning came to test Huanglong.
Huang Long's eyes were fixed on Kunlun Yuxu, and he had a doubt in his heart. Perhaps it was not a doubt at all. He just wanted to hear the words of his respected and dear teacher himself!
Huang Long's willpower is now ten thousand times stronger than before!
Huanglong used his hands and feet to climb up another jade staircase.
His Taoist robes were torn.
Keep climbing.
I don’t know how long it took, but the surroundings were already filled with misty clouds.
Master Huang Long climbed up an unknown number of floors. His Taoist robes had been completely torn, and the flesh and blood on his palms and body were dripping with blood.
Huang Long had already lost his strength, and the only support was the will in his heart.
In the distance, there is a sea of clouds in the sky.
Shen Gongbao watched quietly, his face was calm and his heart was extremely calm, "Senior Brother Huanglong is transforming..."
"It's the 25,000th floor."
"Climbed a fifth of the way!"
The moment I climbed the jade steps, my surroundings, time, and space all changed.
Thousands of years have passed on the jade steps, but only an hour has passed in the outside world.
People often say that joy and sorrow are not the same.
But at this moment, Shen Gongbao seemed to feel the sadness in Senior Brother Huang Long's heart.
Shen Gongbao stared at the jade steps intently, "I have climbed over 60,000 steps."
One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred corresponds to the number of Zhou Tian.
Huanglong has climbed halfway.
The flesh and blood on the Dao body has not healed, and the road to heaven has left a long trail of blood.
"One hundred thousand levels."
Master Huang Long has completely turned into a bloody man.
All the flesh and blood on the hands were rubbed away, revealing the dense white bones.
Master Huanglong was tired and just wanted to close his eyes, "Sometimes it's more painful to be alive than to die."
"Fall, it would be great if you fall, and continue to dream of being reborn in another world...where you can control everything."
"No!"
"I can't die!"
"I want to ask the teacher!"
"I hate it!"
Huanglong bit it with his teeth and used the thick white bones to support him, and continued to climb up.
"One hundred and twenty-nine thousand five hundred levels!"
"We still have the last hundred floors to go!"
Master Huanglong has a mouth full of teeth, but all of them have fallen out.
The bones are ground into powder.
Shen Gongbao from Jiutianyun Overseas couldn't help but sweat for Huang Long.
"Still transforming...Still transforming!"
"If it succeeds... wouldn't the golden scale be a thing in the pond? It will transform into a dragon when it encounters a storm!"
"The transformation is not an ordinary dragon, but a real dragon..."
"If it fails, the body will perish and the Tao will disappear, and hundreds of millions of years of hard work will turn into nothing..."
Huanglong's flesh and blood were completely worn away, his bones turned into powder, and all his teeth fell out.
Shen Gongbao couldn't think of any other way for Senior Brother Huang Long to continue climbing.
Then he saw Huang Long groping downwards with trembling hands, roaring in pain from his throat.
"ah!"
Huanglong pulled out the reverse scale.
The dragon has reverse scales, if you touch it you will die!
The pain of gouging out the heart is better than the pain of ten fingers connected to the heart, and is better than the pain of having a baby cut.
The strong stinging pain made Huanglong's body tremble and convulse.
Huanglong used the reverse scales as a support point instead of bones and continued to climb up!
"There are still ten floors to go!"
"There are still five floors to go!"
"3,2,1!"
"Senior Brother Huanglong has reached the top!"
The extracted reverse scales have also been worn away.
Master Huanglong climbed up the 129,600 jade steps.
No strength left to stand up.
Huang Long knew that he could not rest. Once he closed his eyes, he would close them forever.
The Yellow Dragon Blood Man is like a maggot, crawling towards the Golden Bell little by little.
The golden bell was very close, but the yellow dragon crawled for who knows how long.
Huang Long couldn't stand up to ring the golden bell anymore. He collapsed to the ground after trying several times.
Yes, I climbed up the jade steps, only to find that I couldn't ring the golden bell at all.
Huang Long lay half on the ground and tried again and again.
Shen Gongbao couldn't stand it anymore.
"Hey, who dropped the Xiantian Ginseng Fruit, Bodhi Seed, Renshui Flat Peach..."
Three treasures, by chance, fell in front of Huang Long, and he could eat them by opening his mouth.
The spiritual energy of Renshui and the energy of wood help.
Huang Long finally struggled to stand up, raised the golden hammer tremblingly, and rang the golden bell.
DUang!
The melodious sound of the bell resounded throughout Kunlun County.
The entire Kunlun Mountains heard this melodious bell.
"Is the golden bell ringing?"
"Who passed the test?"
"The last time the golden bell rang was the last time, it must have been hundreds of millions of years ago."
Even Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting on top of the heavenly clouds, was awakened by the sound of the golden bell. After the saint's consciousness fell, his expression changed slightly and became displeased.
The eleven golden immortals of Kunlun, including Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren, Chi Jingjing, Daoxing Tianzun, Cihang, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Yuding Zhenren, etc. all rushed to the rooftop.
The Antarctic Immortal, 'Yun Zhongzi', including the third and fourth generation disciples of Xuanmen all rushed to the Golden Bell rooftop.
When Guangchengzi and other immortals saw the bloody man, their expressions darkened slightly, "It's actually Junior Brother Huanglong?"
"Ringing the golden bell for no reason and teasing us?"
Master Yuding's face was very complicated. He rushed forward and helped the crumbling Huang Long, "Junior brother Huang Long, why is this happening?"
"Seven-turn Golden Elixir, swallow it quickly and recover from your injuries." Master Yuding took out the seven-turn golden elixir he had collected and handed it to Huang Long.
Huang Long chuckled and shook his head, "It's no longer needed. The flesh and blood have long been worn away, the internal organs are damaged, the meridians are severed, and the golden elixir is useless. Thank you, senior brother."
The Renshui flat peach and ginseng fruit just mentioned just helped Huang Long ring the golden bell in one breath.
Flesh, flesh, meridians, and soul were all damaged. Ginseng fruit and flat peaches could not be eaten in the stomach, and they had already turned into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and collapsed.
Master Yuding sighed deeply, realizing that Junior Brother Huang Long no longer knew how to hurt the source, "Junior Brother, why is this so?"
"Brother, please let go of me and lie down to make yourself more comfortable."
Huang Long broke free from the jade tripod, collapsed suddenly, and lay on the ground, dying, staring at Yuxu.
After walking through the jade steps, we were already very close to Yuxu Palace.
"Disciple Huang Long, please see the teacher!" Huang Long spent all his strength and shouted.
On the jade platform, everything was peaceful.
"Disciple Huang Long, please see the teacher!" Huang Long took up his breath again and shouted weakly.
"Disciple Huang Long, please see the teacher!"
After three sounds fell, the purple air surged above the jade platform, the fairy wind blew, and there were countless auspicious signs.
This is the scene where the saint appears.
"Disciple, please pay homage to the teacher!" Guangchengzi and other immortals all saluted respectfully.
"No need to be polite."
"Disciple Huang Long, pay your respects to the teacher!"
"You don't need to pay me a visit. Go back and recuperate." Yuanshi Tianzun said coldly.
Master Yuding also spoke quickly, "Please teacher, please save Junior Brother Huanglong!"
"The flesh, blood, meridians, and soul are all damaged, and cannot be cured by medicine or stone." Yuanshi Tianzun said, which was equivalent to a death sentence for Huang Long.
Yuanshi Tianzun did not expect Huanglong to come back from Xiqi alive.
In the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun, shouting and shouting, is there any etiquette left to speak of?
"The disciple does not need the teacher's treatment. If the disciple has doubts in his heart, please ask the teacher to clarify his doubts." Huang Long struggled to turn over and lay on the ground, staring at Yu Qing.
"ask."
"Eons ago, whether the disciples climbed the jade steps and rang the golden bell."
"yes!"
"Whether the disciple has accepted the teachings?"
"yes!"
"Is this disciple among the Twelve Golden Immortals and the direct disciple of Kunlun?"
"Yes!" Yuanshi Tianzun was already a little impatient, his face slightly gloomy.
"Since this disciple is the direct disciple of Kunlun Chan, why can't the teacher treat them equally?"
"For hundreds of millions of years, disciples have not dared to ask for the teacher's respect. They have been groping for practice alone. They will never be able to share the spiritual treasures and never get blessings. The disciples are grateful to worship the teacher and do not dare to ask for more..."
"But why did the teacher ask his disciple to die?"
"Why?"
On the jade platform, the faces of Guangchengzi, Nanjixianweng, Randeng, Yun Zhongzi, and Yuding all changed suddenly, and they were extremely frightened, "What is Huanglong doing? How dare he question the saint?"
Guangchengzi and Nanji Xianweng jumped out and shouted loudly, "Bold Huang Long, how dare you disrespect the teacher. He is an unpardonable sin and deserves death!"
"Shut up!" Huang Long's face became extremely ferocious, and he roared hysterically. He had been weak all his life, but today he is extremely tough.
Huang Long looked at Yuanshi Tianzun again and said word by word: "Please ask the saint to explain why you want your disciples to die?"
pS: Huanglong and I are connected heart to heart. How could Baobao play tricks with Huanglong?
I beg for a reward, read it, and give one to all fellow Taoists.
