Dongxu cried and made noise, and lost his composure at the foot of Guiwang Mountain.
Four figures appeared on Guiwang Mountain. They were not on the same mountain, but they held hands with each other. When someone asked about Yuemen, they were naturally happy.
But they were not helpless, instead they were all curious.
Guiwang Mountain is special - essentially, Xuanting, Zhenyou and Guiwang Mountain are actually one religion and three sects.
Just like Su He's legendary Jie Jiao and Chan Jiao in his previous life. Same roots but different sects?
That's not quite right. Their relationship is closer and they are not separated. Perhaps it is better to say that the main vein is a branch vein, but it is not clear who is the main vein and who is a branch.
However, the world only knows about returning home and does not know about Xuanting and Zhenyou.
Probably because of Xuanting and Zhenyou, no disciples have ever appeared...
Ji Feixue climbed high in one step, not because she wanted to fly to Xuanting Mountain, but because Xuanting was pulling her, and this kind of pulling was not objectionable.
Four people gathered together on Guiwang Mountain, some old and some young.
The old Taoist touched his beard and asked, "Would you like to congratulate your junior sister? Can the three senior brothers lend me some congratulatory gifts? I don't even have any grass in Nan Yifeng."
The boy-like Taoist boy glanced at him: "Of course we have to wait until junior sister comes down from Xuanting Mountain. It is the first time to climb the mountain to see the inheritance, and I don't know how long it will take."
It was his first apprenticeship, and it took more than ten years before he left the Guiwang Mountain Heritage Hall.
There is no inheritance hall on Xuanting Mountain, but there must be similar means.
He has heard that this junior sister is half of the dragon clan, and her talent is unimaginably high. It may take longer - the higher the talent, the stronger the inheritance she encounters, the more time it will take.
This time is enough for the junior brother to prepare the gifts. He glanced at the old man and said, don't want to get nothing or take advantage!
The old Taoist looked awkward, stroking his beard as if he hadn't heard the boy's voice, and changed the topic forcibly, asking: "Apart from the smallpox and the glow, the shadows and roars of the four spirits are what this junior sister likes to show, right? How can she use the dragon? Start with the turtle chant, not the dragon chant?"
This is the place where Tao originated, so naturally it has some privileges. Different people cross the Wenyue Gate, and heaven and earth celebrate differently.
When they return to Wangshan, most of them show the rhyme of the Tao and the light of the Tao is misty.
Xuanting Mountain, just by its name, is much fancier than Guiwang Mountain.
The boy smiled: "Why should I say more about this junior sister's relationship with the Dragon Clan? Maybe she wants to take this opportunity to tell the world that she regards the Dragon Clan as equals?"
The two ancestors of the Dragon Clan were away, and the guys below pushed one of the geniuses out of the clan.
What about the promised mythical beasts that they won't kill each other or target family members?
The Dragon Clan has never regarded Junior Sister as family?
The boy frowned slightly.
Ji Fei Xue climbed up and walked into Xuanting Mountain step by step, her figure disappearing in the brilliance.
It wasn't until this moment, outside Guiwang Mountain, that the sound of the Dengxian Drum spread towards Xuanhuang. Returning to Wangshan to accept a disciple is a rare occurrence in ten thousand years, so it is naturally different.
The thunderous sound of drums spread throughout the fields, immediately attracting the attention of all the major forces in Xuanhuang. It's just that after the drum beat this time, no portraits of the new disciples were condensed.
I wonder if it is because Guiwangshan has hidden his identity as a new disciple, or because the disciple does not want to be too high-profile?
…
Plop!
There was a sound of splashing water, and Su He fell into a pool of water. With a stroke of his four claws, he jumped up. Looking around, I saw a cliff behind me, with a waterfall falling from the cliff.
There are stars above our heads and nothingness in all directions.
The monk didn't talk about martial arts, so he asked Wangshan to be his helper. Fortunately, his wife caused a stir, and he was able to escape quickly by taking advantage of Ji Feixue's vision of passing through the door.
It’s just that there are countless secrets on Fenbaoyan. Not long after escaping, he ran into an invisible barrier - he didn't sense anything unusual before he crashed in.
Su He could sense that it was not that he took the wrong path and hit the barrier, but that the barrier was attracted to him and hit him.
Placenta drops!
What attracts the enchantment is grabbing the water drops from the wild monk!
The water droplets have been refined, and Su He's entire turtle is attracting the barrier.
This is not a monk's method. After the barrier is this waterfall pool. This is where Fenbao Rock originally existed. Maybe it is a strange cave? It's just that this cave can be moved at will.
Su He found two more identical water drops under the pool. The water droplets squirmed, and inside them were two fetuses, one tiger and one leopard.
These water drops come from this pool! The monk had come in!
The waterfall flows into the pool and forms a river out. Going out along the river is Fenbaoyan. You can go up against the waterfall, and you can also go out. You can see through the waterfall. Beyond the waterfall is the mountainside.
This pool of water is like a secret passage. It connects Fenbaoyan and Guiwang Mountain.
That monk must have borrowed the water to enter Fenbao Rock!
Now that the pond is occupied by him, I wonder how the monk can escape?
Just now, Concubine Ji climbed up the mountain and entered Xuanting Mountain. He could see the glance she gave here clearly. Others couldn't understand it, but Su He understood her eyes: "Don't move!"
Ji Feixue crossed the Wenyue Gate. Although everyone's attention was diverted for a moment, it also pulled everyone away from their own affairs. If you make any noise in Fenbaoyan at this moment, you will be noticed immediately.
It is better to be still and not move at this time.
Su He landed in the pool, stretched out his claws, and picked up two water drops. This water droplet should have recently condensed after the monk left.
Su He picked up the water drops and looked under the pond. The moment it touched the bottom of the pool, the Inner World's Great Animal Gua trembled slightly.
There is a hexagram here!
Su He put away the water droplets, moved his claws, and dropped to the bottom of the pool. As expected, the big beast trembled slightly. But it has not yet reached the point where I can absorb the charm of Taoism.
The hexagram is under the mud!
There is a hexagram in Guiwang Mountain, which is natural. It is reasonable to have big animals in Fenbaoyan. Big animals have big savings!
Su He swam back and forth at the bottom of the pool, searching carefully.
The so-called hexagrams are under the mud, which is naturally not a straightforward description. A mere layer of mud cannot block the attraction of the Little Sixty-Four Hexagram.
It is the same as Dui Gua, hidden in a special space, but not as deep as Dui Gua. Therefore, small hexagrams can be perceived.
Su He wandered around, detecting the beating of the small hexagrams. The claws flipped randomly in the mud, sensing the changes in the space.
After swimming for three or four miles, Su He suddenly picked up something with his paws. Su He looked surprised. In his consciousness, he didn't sense anything different. This place was just an ordinary piece of mud.
He copied it upwards and picked out a rune that was frozen into solid ice.
The small hexagrams in the inner world suddenly cheered, and the rhymes of the Tao rolled in like water.
Su He: "!!!"
What's the deal with the space being so far apart that it's extremely difficult to find? A mere silt actually blocks the flow of Tao Yun?
He thought for a while, then buried the hexagram images in the mud, and the rhyme of the hexagram images disappeared.
This silt can block the hexagram image and Taoist rhyme.
Another treasure!
Su He's eyes lit up, and he picked up a piece of mud and took it into the foreign minister's space. It is difficult to steal the big animal hexagram of Guiwang Mountain directly, but there is no problem in stealing some mud.
The dice rotated, chasing the mud and falling into the outer space.
Quality×4
The dark mud exudes a rich flavor. There is even a hint of vitality revealed.
It is indeed a treasure!
The sky is three feet high!
A pool of silt was scraped away bit by bit by Su He, revealing the bottom of the pool. Only then could he see a medium-sized crack on the stone at the bottom of the pool. It was originally blocked by the silt and his spiritual consciousness had not noticed it. Revealed, going down the crack, is an underwater cave.
The cave is not big, less than a hundred feet long and wide. There are pavilions but no pavilions. There is only a half-collapsed thatched cottage. In front of the thatched cottage is a bronze basin that looks like a cornucopia, filled with water drops.
There are hundreds of them.
One after another, the little beasts surged in the water drops.
Water from all directions converged towards the bronze basin, where it condensed into water droplets and landed on the top. However, the bronze basin was full, so the water droplets could only fall down and disappear.
A water droplet was lost in the water house, and a water droplet emerged from the bottom of the pool.
This is... heaven?
A huge surprise enveloped Su He. He waved his paws and carefully swept away all the water droplets in the basin and fell into the outer space. The dice rolled like rain and fell into the outer space.
The water beads danced one by one, and there were more and more water beads, and 20% of them changed from white to black, which improved the quality.
It has not yet been refined, but is just condensed in the outer space. Su He has already felt the numbness in his body, and he does not need to see that the human body in the holy beast crystal is rapidly condensing.
Su He didn't have time to check, his eyes fell on the empty bronze basin.
It always feels like this basin is looking at him too! Even with a sense of resentment, blaming him for taking the water drop?
Weapon spirit?
After thinking about it, I looked at the bronze basin again, and it turned out that it had extraordinary aura. It was a magic weapon that condensed the spirit of the weapon!
Su He sighed. The condenser was as flexible as a human being, but it couldn't stay here anymore - it was definitely not because he was greedy for the bronze basin that could condense water droplets. The water beads that had been stolen were enough for Su He to squander.
A weapon spirit may call the Guiwang Mountain people at any time.
The claws fell on the bronze basin, hooked back and stuffed into the outer space. A frustrated voice came from the bronze basin.
"Hey! Whose turtle is this, so rude? It's just that you stole the orbs I've saved for thousands of years, why are you still thinking about me!"
The bronze basin screamed. Su He became more determined to take away the basin - his intelligence was too high, and it was even harder to keep it!
Su He pulled it back and saw that the bronze basin shook, and a pair of short legs as thick as steamed buns sprouted out. It struggled to jump out of Su He's claws and ran away.
No matter how much it resisted, it didn't attack Su He. It had no ability to attack!
"Hey, where are you running!" The bronze basin had just ran half a foot away when a line of smoke merged into the water palace and enveloped the entire water palace. A toad appeared out of nowhere and walked toward it step by step with arms akimbo.
The bronze basin trembled, turned around and ran away, but was picked up by the dragon turtle behind him. It screamed even more sharply, and two small arms stretched out from under its basin ears, clenching fists and hitting Su He's scale armor.
There was a dull sound of a bronze basin hitting scales.
It shouted: "Bold! You turtle, do you know that my lord is the most powerful person in the world? If you dare to snatch my body today, my lord will knock your turtle shell open, drain your turtle blood, and use you to stew black chicken when he returns." ah!"
It yelled, and heard the annoying voice of the toad in the smoke: "Tortoise stewed chicken? Remember to give me a bowl when you make it, the kind that comes in a basin!"
The bronze basin was startled, and then was thrown into the outer space by Su He. It screamed, and a dice fell mercilessly.
Quality×2
The weapon spirit is not a real creature, the dice will fall correctly
The cry of protest suddenly went out of tune, as if there was a special event, and the cry of joy came out.
Toad looked disgusted.
Su He's foreign minister flashed and threw the bronze basin out again.
The bronze basin Ding Ling fell to the ground with a clang, and he suddenly felt dazed. He saw the turtle's claws swiping out of the crack, and he was about to leave.
Go, go?
Don't want it?
Suddenly, a heartbreaking feeling arose, as if a good family had been abandoned by a heartless man.
But my first thought was not to criticize this scumbag, but to be abandoned. What should I do? How can I regain the favor of this turtle?
"Hey!" Bronze Basin shouted, "You don't want me anymore?!"
it works!
Su He's eyes lit up. Sure enough, quality points were equally effective on weapon spirits! This basin is named Su.
Su He turned around and said, "I'm going to explore Fenbaoyan. There are still enemies outside."
Probe?
The pot of Ding Ling fell down with a loud clang, and she retracted her hands and feet. The water in the basin swayed, and a scene was revealed, which was exactly the scene in Fenbaoyan.
Fenbaoyan was quiet at this moment.
Su He saw the monk sneaking around and searching at the same time.
The bronze basin extremely thoughtfully enlarges the picture and focuses it on the monk.
"What is he looking for?" Toad came over and wondered.
"Look for this passage!" Su He thought for a moment and then confirmed. The relics of the Mother of Buddha were robbed by him, and everyone from Guiwang Mountain showed up. The monk did not dare to linger here. He was looking for a direct passage away from Fenbao Rock, and wanted to use the source of the waterfall to go out directly.
It's a pity that this barrier has been moved.
The monk searched several times but could not find any way, and his face became worse and worse. Looking at the vision of the outside world gradually disappearing, he raised his heart, and a body of Buddha power poured into his chest with the swastika symbol. Suddenly the Buddha's light surged, and then the Buddha's light restrained. It sticks to the body like gold skin.
The monk then gradually entered a state of invisibility. Divide yourself from the main road of Baoyan and head out.
But while walking and searching, I am no longer looking for passages. I also don’t forget to lay out the next spying technique while walking.
He is searching for Su He!
There was still a last trace of struggle in Monk Kuran's eyes. Even if the dragon turtle had the true body of a peacock and was a disciple of Gu Jingzhai Buddha, it would be impossible for him to refine the relics so quickly - those were the relics left by a Bodhisattva. Even if the dragon turtle bursts its belly, it is impossible to refine it all.
Being able to lick off a layer of skin is a gift.
Find him and find a way to get the relic back!
Previously, we were in a dead end. The dragon turtle was protected by its shell and could not break through the defense. So we suppressed and trapped it, brought the dragon turtle back with us, burned incense, contacted the Bodhisattva, and left it to the Bodhisattva to deal with.
He retreated quietly, leaving behind a number of detection methods on his way back.
In Shui Mansion, Su He smiled. Looking at the bronze basin, he was extremely satisfied: "You said before, who is your master?"
The bronze basin trembled: "...without an owner!"
How could he be snatched away so easily if he had an owner? On the contrary, the previous headmaster wanted to conquer it thousands of years ago, but before he could, he died together with the previous emperor of Fenghuang Palace and became an immortal.
It has been lying here for thousands of years and no one has found it yet.
Su He: "..."
He turned to look at the toad: "Help me keep an eye on this basin. First, check the Fenbao Rock from a distance to see if there is anything that matches what Taizu said?"
It's not good to go out immediately now, we have to wait for Ji Feixue's place to calm down.
The toad responded and kicked the bronze basin until it made a clanking sound. He kicked it to the corner and used the bronze basin to observe the treasure rock.
Su He returned to the water pool and spread the mud on the bottom of the water to isolate others from observation, and then returned to the underground palace with the Big Animal Gua.
The small and big animal hexagrams in the inner world have gone crazy, which is probably a characteristic of the hexagrams. The Dao rhyme of the big animal hexagrams is extremely abundant, and money seems to be rolling in towards the small hexagrams.
The small hexagram hanging on Tai'a Mountain cannot bear such stimulation and is trembling with pain and happiness.
Su He lay on the ground and took out a drop of water that turned into a black pearl, put it in his mouth, and started to circulate his true energy again.
…
On Xuanting Mountain, Ji Feixue stepped in the air and climbed to the top of Xuanting Mountain step by step. Forty-nine floating islands are suspended outside Xuanting Mountain, echoing each other. On Xuanting Mountain, there are continuous palaces.
The west hall flashed, signaling her to enter. This was the first place she should go to when she came to Xuanting Mountain, but a force pulled her straight into the main hall.
As soon as she walked in, Ji Feixue was stunned. For the first time, a hint of panic appeared on Fairy Qing Leng's face.
She even subconsciously wanted to withdraw, but she stopped dead in her tracks.
Trembling slightly, he looked into the hall.
The magnificent hall looked extremely shabby inside. There was only a wooden shelf filled with carving tools.
A rough wooden chair and a carved green dragon.
Nothing else.
But she could tell who belonged to this tool rack just by looking at it.
And that blue dragon...
Mother!
In the past, I only knew that the unreliable father was related to Guiwang Mountain, and he probably came from Guiwang Mountain. Looking at it now, I can see that this is no longer simply from Guiwang Mountain.
Guiwang, Xuanting, Zhenyou. Keeping pace with each other, his tools and wood carvings occupied the main hall of Xuanting.
Is this still the clumsy scholar?
Ji Feixue's eyes flashed with an unexplainable meaning, and she walked in. What pulls her is a wooden carved blue dragon.
Lifelike, like mother alive.
Ji Feixue always felt that she had a normal relationship with her mother, a mother who never cared about her life or death, but only forced her to practice step by step, and pushed her to break through her limits again and again, even hiring a killer to intercept her. The relationship between mother and daughter was different. How can it get better? !
Even though Ji Feixue knew that it was good for her to do this, she arranged every step and forced her to do it step by step...
No one can be happy.
Until the day when my mother turned into a rainbow and left, with a panic look on her face, she rushed to the island where she was, instantly scraped off all her scales, stuffed them all into her arms, and took a deep look at her.
Before he could even say a word, he turned into a rainbow and dissipated.
If it hadn't turned into a rainbow too quickly, she would have broken off the dragon's horns and shattered the dragon's claws without hesitation, with a look in her eyes that wished the dragon's body could be turned into a treasure and given to her.
She never asked her if she wanted those treasures until she died...
Ji Feixue followed the lead and walked to Qinglong. It was like seeing my mother alive. Looking at the dragon claws and scales, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes met the eyes made of blue dragon gems.
boom!
My mind was shaken. The entire consciousness was drawn into the eyes of the green dragon wood carving.
A fantasy unfolded before his eyes.
As far as the eye can see, there is an endless swamp, and there is a small island on the swamp. There are groups of trees on the island, and there is a wooden house under a big tree. In front of the house, there is a nest made of various fairy grasses and spiritual plants, and inside there is a flawless white dragon egg.
The swamp water surges, and every time it licks up, the dragon eggs are rippling.
A green dragon is entrenched on the island, majestic. Only by glancing at Qinglong's eyes can one see the sick look in Qinglong's eyes.
The sound of elegant reading came from the front of the hut, and a scholar was whirling around the yard with a book in his hand. After reading one, I looked at the nest and the entrenched green dragon, with a bit of a silly smile on my face.
The Qinglong looked back at him, his eyes becoming a bit crazy: "Idiot!"
This is not an illusion, it is the memory sealed in the eyes of the Qinglong Wood Carving!
Father's memory, or mother's memory? The owner of the memory cannot be identified from the perspective of the picture.
Ji Feixue looked at the scholar in the picture - he was really a mortal!
No wonder people are gossiping, but they don’t know how a mortal and a green dragon gave birth to her?
Ji Feixue looked at the scholar in the picture and saw the scholar laughing while leaning on Qinglong. His eyes were full of doting.
But I heard Qinglong's voice was very weak: "Husband, I...can't show up as a human body..."
Concubine Ji's snow-starred eyes condensed. Has she... ever condensed a human body? Her heart trembled, and she saw the scholar touching the dragon scales distressedly, shaking his head slightly: "Madam, what do you want to do with all those things? What's the big deal about the body of a dragon? If I had known that the cost of condensing a human body would be so high, I wouldn't allow you to mess around. Come!"
Qinglong lowered his head slightly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and seemed to be murmuring. Matching his gaze, Ji Feixue immediately knew what she was talking about: trying everything, but only having one life...
Looking at her eyes, I don't regret having gathered my body, I only regret that my life is short.
The scholar laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! When my wife is well, I will take her back and show them off. Ji Tianchen has married a dragon princess!"
He laughed, with a light shining in his eyes. Even if he told this story, no one would believe it!
He smiled and turned around to look at Long Dan, with even more joy on his face: "When my daughter is born, I will take you back to meet the villagers."
He touched the dragon egg, his face became even more pampered, and he murmured nonsense: "Daughter, remember, our home is in the north, in the Great Jin Kingdom, in Cuizhu City!"
The scholar's voice sounded like he was reading a book, and he reported place names with rhyme: "There are two mountains in the west of Cuizhu City, connected like humps. At the intersection of the two mountains, there is a cave. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is the most suitable place for people to live. Dad had no place before. If you live there, you will often live there..."
As he spoke, he seemed lost in memories and smiled: "It's just that the mountain is too steep and it's not easy to climb... But you're not afraid! You're a dragon!"
The scholar looked at the dragon egg and laughed again. With a silly smile, he went to pick up many branches nearby to strengthen the nest of the dragon egg.
The dragon hatches, adapting to the dragon's conditions. This dragon egg belongs to water, but the mother belongs to earth, so in a place with abundant water element, use the fairy grass spiritual plant as a nest and take care of it carefully.
The memory is advancing bit by bit, and they are all fragments, but none of them are useful. None of them record why a mere mortal scholar has his current Taoism, and none of them record the reason why my mother turned into a rainbow.
All are scenes on that small island, with one person, one dragon and one egg, from morning to night, from the stars to the sun.
Fishing, duck hunting, brawling…
There was also a scholar who cooked rice clumsily, setting the cabin on fire more than once, and even almost burning a dragon's egg twice.
Then the scholar was chased by Qinglong and fled all over the island. When he came back in the middle of the night, his head was full of money. Qinglong hung on him and grinned...
The dragon can be big or small, the big one can cover the sky and the sun, and the small one can be like an insect. Hanging it around the scholar's neck is easy.
Memories pass day by day, and every day is like this.
It’s just that scholars are getting older every day...
From youth to middle age, there were even a few strands of hair, but the dragon egg still did not move.
This memory seemed endless. Ji Feixue watched quietly, but a voice appeared quietly in the picture.
"Are you here? Girl..." The kind voice was left in the scholar's memory.
Ji Feixue's expression tightened.
Then he heard the voice laughing at himself: "Of course you are here, who else can get in? Girl... is your mother still there..."
Ji Feixue's breath suffocated, and then she heard a voice saying: "She shouldn't be here...her life is so miserable..."
Concubine Ji's snow-starred eyes were focused, and she heard the voice with sadness and heartache: "That man used your mother's body as a battlefield and fought with me for three thousand years. I have never been able to save your mother for three thousand years... He never won, and I never lost. ..." (End of this chapter)
