The surroundings were still roaring, but being protected by that giant palm with flowing crystal light, it felt so peaceful.
Time seemed to stand still, and hundreds and thousands of years seemed to have passed.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and a quiet and beautiful mountain peak appeared in front of him. The pine waves on the mountain were undulating and lush, and hundreds of flowers were blooming in colorful colors.
Three high platforms built of bluestone rise from the ground and are arranged in a glyph shape, surrounding this beautiful mountain peak like three stars accompanying the moon.
Wentiantai, these three high platforms are obviously Wentiantai.
On the top of the mountain, a palace stands majestically. From time to time, pure white spiritual clouds drifted past the front of the palace, and sometimes the golden glazed tiles were hidden in them, sometimes reflecting the dazzling golden light, just like the legendary fairy palace.
At the entrance of the palace, stood a middle-aged man.
He is not tall, but he stands upright, like a spear that stands proudly and unyieldingly.
The originally unparalleled face was slightly dull due to the gray on the temples, but at the same time it was more angular, as if it were being chopped with a knife and an axe, giving people a sense of majesty and murder.
But at this moment, looking at Gu Qingxi from a distance, the seriousness on his face was instantly wiped away. It was replaced by a friendly and happy smile, like a child who was alone at home and finally waited for his parents who had just returned home from working outside.
"Mo Ying!" Gu Qingxi saw the figure clearly, and before the huge palm shadow outside her body completely disappeared, she flew in front of him and grabbed his palm.
"Master, it's really you, it's really you, you are finally here." Holding Gu Qingxi's hand tightly, Zhuo Moying murmured, with tears filling her eyes.
Although Gu Qingxi had already sensed her Qi as early as the moment she entered the Eternal Desolate Abyss.
But sensing the qi movement and holding the master's hand at this moment, the feeling is completely different.
I remember that ten thousand years ago, Master held his hand like this, led him out of that dark and gloomy world, and gave him a new life.
At that time, her palms were also so warm.
He once thought about a question: Why did he have such a tragic and gloomy experience as a child, but his mind was not adversely affected in any way, and he was even in a better state of mind than many monks who were born with golden keys?
Later, he figured it out. Just when the master held his hand and led him out of the darkness, the warmth had cleared away all the haze in his heart, leaving only the best hope and expectation for the world.
That warmth has long been imprinted in his heart, allowing him to always stick to his heart. No matter what kind of temptations or setbacks we face, we never waver.
After finally finding Zhuo Moying, Gu Qingxi's mood was agitated and could not calm down for a long time.
"Master, I knew you would definitely come back. I have helped you collect a lot of treasures over the years. Come and see if you can use any of them." After a while, Zhuo Moying calmed down first and wiped out With tears in the corners of her eyes, she pulled Gu Qingxi towards the palace.
The eager look was like a child who had picked up something good and wanted to present it to his parents.
Seeing this scene, Gu Qingxi burst into laughter.
Ever since becoming famous all over the world for becoming a Taoist, Zhuo Moying has gradually become accustomed to keeping a straight face, always acting like she should not be approached by strangers. There was no way, there were too many people begging him to refine weapons, and if he didn't keep a straight face, he would be too busy even if he split himself into several pieces.
As time went by, everyone thought that Zhuo Tianjun was withdrawn and difficult to approach, but Gu Qingxi knew that this was not the case at all.
The child-like, simple and straightforward Zhuo Moying in front of him is the real him. Only in front of himself would he show such an expression.
"Wait a minute, how are my friends?" Gu Qingxi did not leave in a hurry, but asked worriedly.
"Master, don't worry. I have sent them to a place with abundant spiritual energy in the Eternal Desolation Abyss. There will be no more danger." Zhuo Moying said.
Gu Qingxi felt relieved after hearing this. Zhuo Moying had a calm temperament and never made promises easily. Since he said that Xiao Fangqing, Wenren Lanxing and others are no longer in danger, there will definitely not be any danger again.
"By the way, Mo Ying, you are guarding Wentai in the Eternal Desolate Abyss. What about Guiyun and Qingyang? Where are they?" Gu Qingxi asked as he followed Zhuo Moying into the palace.
She originally thought that the remaining three Tianyuan Terraces were distributed throughout Tianyuan Continent, and the three disciples were likely to guard them separately, but she did not expect that these three Tiantian Terraces were actually built together.
Judging from the situation, it seems that Zhuo Moying is the only one guarding the three rooftops. So where are the other two disciples? Gu Qingxi was a little worried.
Zhuo Moying's expression darkened when her master asked about the two junior brothers.
"Could it be that something happened to them?" Gu Qingxi's heart sank.
"That's not true. Guiyun and Qingyang are both in the palace." Zhuo Moying shook his head and said.
Shrine? Gu Qingxi was surprised and confused at the same time.
She knew the character of her disciples very well. She believed that no matter what kind of benefits the palace promised, Luo Guiyun and Duan Qingyang would never work for it.
So, why are they in the shrine?
"Master, how much do you know about the Shrine?" Seeing Master's doubts, Zhuo Moying did not give a direct answer, but asked meaningfully.
"Understand a little bit." Gu Qingxi told everything about her understanding of the shrine and all her speculations.
"Then have you heard of a legend?" After she finished speaking, Zhuo Moying pondered for a moment and then asked.
"What legend?" Gu Qingxi asked him a little confused.
Although she has not been in Tianyuan Continent for too long, she has heard many anecdotes. God knows which one he is talking about.
“In ancient times, before Dugu Mucheng became famous, there were actually three other geniuses in the world of cultivation.
It is said that these three people, two boys and one girl, have been childhood sweethearts growing up together.
After reaching adulthood, one of the men and women became a Taoist couple, but they did not have a life identity with the other person. They still practiced together as usual, breaking bottlenecks together, and making breakthroughs and promotions together.
Relying on the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the countless treasures of heaven and earth in ancient times, it only took them hundreds of years to reach the Mahayana perfection at the same time.
After spending decades consolidating their cultivation, the three of them faced the Immortal Thunder Tribulation at the same time, trying to break the void and achieve immortal immortality.
But this time there was an accident. The couple easily survived the disaster, but the other one still failed after months of hard work.
Seeing that he was about to be destroyed physically and mentally, and completely annihilated by the thunder of the immortal world, of course the couple couldn't just sit back and watch.
In order to save their friends, both of them tried their best. Not only were they seriously injured, but even the immortal swords and weapons they had just made were destroyed by the celestial thunder.
I don’t know whether it was Heaven that was moved by their life-and-death friendship, or it was because they had no choice but to use their immortal bodies. In the end, the thunderstorm dissipated and the man saved his life.
Seeing that their best friend was out of danger, the couple felt relieved and flew away. "Zhuo Moying told a legend that has long been forgotten by the world.
"You mean, their best friend is the master of the temple?" Gu Qingxi asked with a flash of inspiration in his mind.
