After leaving Yunyan Village, we were still within the scope of Dragon Vein. There was a forest of giant trees, towering into the clouds. We were looking for the direction, with our hands behind our heads, and our steps were very slow.
Ding ding ding~
A small bell was tied to each of Bai Ye's ankles, and a crisp jingle sounded as he walked.
"What Poji Ling Shen Technique!" The dense jingling sound lingered in his ears. Bai Ye was a little upset. The master actually asked him to use the bell to practice his body art skills.
"When the bell stops ringing when you move and twist, you have mastered the technique." The master's words echoed in my ears.
Bai Ye tried not to let the bell ring, but it still tinkled. As long as it moved, the bell would make a clear ringing sound.
He moved his feet carefully, trying out the changes in the ring tone at different speeds.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Bai Ye's mind and he turned back.
Wang Hua has strictly prohibited him from getting close to Mount Tai since he was young. Mount Tai is just a vague outline in his heart. At this time, Bai Ye's heart is itching like a cat scratching.
The footsteps are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the ringtone is sometimes urgent and slow. The real Mount Tai is getting closer and closer, majestic and majestic, like a sleeping giant, gradually becoming clearer.
"Hey, who is that person?"
A man floated towards us from Mount Tai, emitting endless light and supporting a blue sky on his back. It was sacred and strange.
"What method is this?"
Stepping on a giant cauldron, the seven-color aura is flowing, the white clothes are fierce, the grace is graceful, and there is a crow standing on the right shoulder, like the legendary "Exiled Immortal".
Bai Ye suddenly remembered Wang Hua's words: In the forbidden area of the holy mountain, gods come and return to silence, and immortals come and perish.
The man glanced at Bai Ye, a jade fan reflected in his eyes, and asked doubtfully: "It feels so familiar. Isn't that person dead?"
Bai Ye cupped his hands and saluted: "Boy, pay homage to the immortal!"
The man in white was approaching in an instant, his skills were very close, and he said indifferently: "Can you see me?"
Only then did Bai Ye realize that the man's appearance could not be seen clearly at all, as if he was separated by endless fog.
It's so close, but it seems so far away, so real and so illusory.
"The boy is not blind. He has eyes to see and ears to hear. Why can't he see?" Bai Ye's heart trembled and his eyes were full of smiles.
The man in white said: "The Ancient Holy Body, are you willing to practice with me?"
"I already have a master," Bai Ye said weakly.
Hearing this, the man in white smiled and said, "He can't teach you! Has he ever taught you how to practice?"
Bai Ye shook his head.
The man in white patted Bai Ye on the shoulder and said with a smile: "We both started from this mountain and have a connection in the past. I hope we have the opportunity to meet again in the future."
It gradually moved away until it disappeared without a trace. The figure seemed to have crossed six reincarnations and disappeared into the long river of time.
Sadness and despair welled up in Bai Ye's heart for no reason, and it took a long time to calm down.
There are two men who left an indelible impression on him. If Wang Hua is said to be a weather-beaten mortal with great wisdom.
Then this man is the real banished immortal. In his gentle and elegant appearance, the unconcealed tyranny can be seen at a glance.
Bai Ye continued to approach Mount Tai. Since this man could go up there, he believed he could too.
Mount Tai has been ranked first among the Five Mountains since ancient times, and is known as the ancestor of all mountains. The Three Emperors, Five Emperors, and later human emperors all climbed to the top of Mount Tai to worship the gods. This undoubtedly adds a strong sense of mystery to it
The sunset on the horizon is about to end, and the overwhelming red clouds are as dazzling as blood, and are terrifyingly eerie.
As night falls, the demonic voice gradually replaces the divine voice, making people cry and complain. Mount Tai is shrouded in a terrifying shadow, as if something has come to life and a group of demons are dancing wildly.
At the foot of the mountain, Bai Ye stepped into the real mountain. In an instant, a ghostly chanting sound enveloped him, like a body of cocoon bones. In an instant, his body stopped obeying him, and a strange voice shouted in his mind: Kill, kill, kill, kill him and turn the world upside down!
Bai Ye's energy and blood boiled, his veins were exposed, his eyes slowly became fierce, and he rushed towards the top of the mountain, charging all the way, leaving a mess behind.
Bai Ye's body was covered with wounds, deep enough to the bone. Fortunately, he had a strong ability to heal himself. If it had been anyone else, he would have collapsed long ago due to excessive blood loss.
Slowly, Bai Ye's wounds healed slower and slower. There was a strange power in the whole mountain. With the loss of blood, Bai Ye gradually became dizzy.
However, at this moment, a mysterious and cool breath spurted out from between the eyebrows, covering the whole body, and the wound healing speed was slightly accelerated.
After receiving the impact of this breath, his mind gradually cleared up and his rationality revived, just in time to suppress his violent will.
The sky was dawning, and Bai Ye ran for who knows how long or how far he ran when he lost his mind. In front of him, a huge stone tablet loomed. He glanced at the sky and gritted his teeth and rushed away.
He was not willing to give up halfway at this point. He had already made a plan in his heart. As long as he went down the mountain before dark, there would be absolutely no problems.
A broken stone tablet appeared in front of him. A corner of the tablet was missing. Only the last word "men" was clearly visible. The previous word was incomplete, and it could be vaguely seen that it was the word "hui".
There is also a line of small characters on the stone tablet, crookedly: Taichu came here for a visit! A small corner of the stone tablet was forcibly smashed off. It seems that the traces are still fresh, and it was only a short period of time ago.
Only then did Bai Ye realize that he had reached the top. After crossing the incomplete stone monument, he suddenly saw a world covered in white mist, looming, as if hiding a great terror!
His heart was trembling, but he still didn't want to leave. Wang Hua once said to him: Everything depends on man and God!
I groped forward cautiously, my attention was focused as never before, and I walked extremely slowly. However, it seemed that there was really nothing in this place. I walked for a long time, but I didn't see those things.
Bai Ye decided to go back to where he was. When he looked back, he didn't know where he came from. He was shocked and could only move forward.
Finally, he saw a withered skeleton, feeling happy and scared at the same time. He was happy that he finally saw something and there might be a way to get out, but he was worried that there was something terrifying ahead that would cause harm to him, even something like that person. Same death.
The withered skeleton was lying on the ground, its right hand stretched forward in a grasping shape, as if something within reach was moving away, very unwillingly.
The whole white bones are shining with radiance, and the divine radiance flows, showing a powerful divinity. After countless years, it remains immortal. He must have been a powerful figure who shocked the world during his lifetime!
Walking in the direction pointed by the white bones, Bai Ye didn't notice that his hair was gradually turning white, his skin was getting older, and his movements were getting slower. It seemed that there was a terrifying force dominating everything, making the years pass at an extremely fast speed. In the end, only desolation remains.
His back was stooped, his face was full of wrinkles, and his movements were slow. You could vaguely see the appearance of the young boy Bai Ye. Even his bright eyes had become weathered. Maybe this was him a hundred years later.
Many things that should not exist seem to appear out of thin air in the memory. They are blurry and cannot be seen clearly, but there is a feeling of vividness.
Bai Ye saw nine white bones crawling forward along the way. Some of them were obviously not human, with wings growing on their backs or slender tails.
The longing in their eyes is the same. They have been extremely close to something, something that is difficult to let go of until death.
One step, two steps...
In the white night, he saw a huge bronze door carved with dragons and phoenixes. It was covered with patina, as if it had gone through many vicissitudes of life. It was also carved with many strange birds and beasts that he had never seen before. The whole giant door connected the sky and the earth. However, at a height where people were high, There is a hole, a palm print...
Slender and slender, it was obviously left by a woman.
Bai Ye was very confused, what kind of person could leave a transparent palm print on such a huge bronze door!
Out of curiosity, he slowly put his right palm into the palm print on the door, wanting to feel the figure up close... But at that moment, a white flower flew out of the door, and Bai Ye lost consciousness in an instant. .
At the last moment of consciousness, Bai Ye felt extremely regretful. He regretted not listening to his master's words and entering Mount Tai without authorization.
Gods come and return to silence, immortals come and perish!
He vaguely saw a figure standing in front of him, as if he was the legendary Impermanent Soul, waving to him gently...
