"poisonous snake!"
Looking at the beggar with disheveled hair and a decayed expression, Zhulong's expression remained unchanged, but huge waves surged in his heart.
In ancient times, even more distant than that turmoil, there was a great change in the world.
That day, thunder clouds filled the sky, and visions erupted in the sky and even the stars. For a moment, the world was shaken, and many powerful people were alarmed.
Ten monsters that resemble demons but are neither demons nor demons were born between heaven and earth.
Those ten demons and ghosts were endowed with infinite magical power. Wherever they passed, mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers and seas dried up, and countless creatures were devoured and killed.
Finally, the Heavenly Court took action, and the God of War Qingtian led his army down to the lower realm, and just then they suppressed and killed these ten big demons and ghosts.
However, after a period of time, these ten great demons and ghosts reappeared. Although they had no memory of their past lives, they were even more ferocious. Only then did someone realize that these ten great demons and ghosts were actually immortal.
As for the scorpion, among the ten great monsters and ghosts, it is the most ferocious and brutal in killing, and has a record of devouring creation!
"May I have your name?"
Gently suppressing the vibration in his heart, Zhulong lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that the sound would be too loud and would kill the monster.
He has lived long enough and knows enough about nature.
The beggar in front of me seems to be extremely weak, but if anyone kills him, he is afraid that the extremely ferocious poisonous dragon will be summoned in an instant!
Lin Qianlong lowered his head dumbly.
In the decades since his cultivation was cut off, he has experienced the powerlessness and sorrow of mortals, and has become increasingly numb. If there was not a glimmer of hope, he would have gone crazy and died.
"Uncle Lin, I'm here to see you."
Zhulong looked back and saw a middle-aged woman with a weathered face walking over carrying a food box.
Then, he saw this man with long hair and an indifferent face, revealing a fleeting smile.
Silently taking the steamed bun from the woman, Lin Qianlong sighed: "You, don't come here anymore..."
There was an unspeakable touch in his heart.
Since his cultivation was abandoned and reduced to a wooden city, the former little girl and now the middle-aged woman has been delivering food to him every day for decades.
"got used to."
The woman packed the food box skillfully, glanced at the Zhulong who had stepped back to introduce the crowd, and replied casually:
"Uncle Lin, I heard that the Taoist priest came back a few years ago. Just admit your mistake. Taoist priest, he is a good person."
"Good people, good people..."
The bun was crushed to pieces. Lin Qianlong beat his legs that had been disabled for many years. As if he couldn't hold back his emotions, he roared like a beast:
"Yes, I want to see him! I, I want to ask him personally, why am I, Lin Qianlong, so heinous?!"
After that, he stuffed the whole bun into his mouth, dragged his legs that had been broken for many years, and was about to crawl out of the city.
"Hey, Uncle Lin, what are you doing? This place is more than a hundred miles away from Shouyang Mountain. How can you climb there?..."
The woman never expected that Lin Qianlong's casual words would cause such a big commotion. She panicked for a moment, carrying the food box and was about to chase after him.
Not wanting to, after climbing a few steps, Lin Qianlong sighed again and fell to the ground exhausted.
Shouyang Mountain is only more than a hundred miles away from Hunyi City. Even if his legs are disabled, he is not incapable of climbing over it. However, that Taoist's cultivation is unpredictable.
If you don't want to see him, how can you find him? Even if you find him, what can you do?
I didn't dare to ask that day, but now, do I dare to ask?
No one in Hunyi City knew that the Taoist Hongxuan, who was known as the best in the world, the last person he saw before returning to the mountain was a beggar like himself...
"Who do you want me to wait for, who do you want me to wait for..."
Recalling the meeting that day, he was in a daze for a long time. Finally, he pulled his tattered robe to cover his face and lay on the side of the road as motionless as a dead person.
"This person's state of mind has been broken..."
In the crowd, Zhulong watched this scene quietly, but while shaking his head in his heart, he was secretly shocked by Taoist Hongxuan's methods.
The ten great demons and ghosts known as the "Ten Demons of the Emperor and Heaven" are all born from the inheritance of heaven and earth, and the most unruly and ferocious. In ancient times, there were many great gods, and even the Buddha could not accept them as his mounts.
Even if all kinds of magical powers are exhausted, it cannot break its basic vicious nature. Even if it is reincarnated as a human, its character will not change at all. But at this time, this snake's state of mind has clearly been broken.
Don't dare to advance, retreat but never retreat, die but never die.
Where is there any trace of ferocity left?
Zhulong Walker was hesitant in his heart whether to intervene. Suddenly he frowned and looked back to the north of the city: "Huh?"
Buzz~
In the north of the city, a stream of light rose from the ground and exploded like fireworks, reflecting a Taoist platform that was higher than all the pavilions and lofts in the city.
That's the teleportation pad.
The teleportation platform has existed for a long time, and it can be traced back to the founding of Daxia. It is said that it was the work of the Daxia Master's Mansion to communicate between various places.
However, compared to the teleportation platform of Daxia, Dazhou is far inferior. Not to mention the teleportation platform that reaches all continents, even the teleportation platform in Dazhou itself can only be used by practitioners of Jindan or above.
Even injured.
In the past, it was mostly used to spread decrees in the imperial court.
"There is actually a teleportation platform in Hunyi City? Yes, with that Taoist master here, how dare the craftsmen from Tiangong Mansion not be careful?"
"I heard that one of the 496 articles of the Great Zhou Dynasty's restructuring was this teleportation platform. I heard that this teleportation platform has returned to its former glory, and even ordinary people will not be killed by the backlash if they are in it?"
"There have been similar rumors in the past few years, but do you dare to try it? With our cultivation, if something goes wrong, we may be completely destroyed."
.......
Seeing the shadow of divine light, people started talking in the streets of Hunyi City, and people stood up and looked in the courtyards of various restaurants.
The teleportation platform in Hunyi City was only in its infancy. It was said that only those from the imperial capital could use it. When I saw someone coming, I couldn't help but feel curious.
"Did Long Xingyi really get that person's inheritance?"
Listening to all the discussions, Zhulong felt more and more weird. Thinking about what he had seen and heard over the past few days, he seemed to have noticed something, and felt that everything seemed to be covered in a layer of fog.
...
Phew~
The divine light is faint, like the rolling tide, and like the floating clouds.
"No wonder few great monks use it to travel across the world."
Qiao Moke frowned slightly: "Although it is much better than before, it still can't be compared with Daxia back then..."
When I was there, I seemed to have lost all perception of the external space. I just felt that everything was in an upside-down cycle, and it was extremely difficult to adapt.
With his current level of cultivation, this is still the case, let alone someone with a shallow level of cultivation.
Although it won't hurt, the expensive transmission fee and the extremely uncomfortable experience make it no wonder that it has not been implemented for more than ten years.
As his mind turned, he was a little surprised.
Because next to him, the boy of his family, as if unaware at this moment, was curiously looking at the strange things around him, and he didn't seem to feel any discomfort at all.
Qiao Moke had a headache after looking at him.
Compared to his daughter, his son seemed extremely unusual. It was hard for him to imagine that a normal child would not say a word to his parents or anyone else from birth to the age of eighteen just because he didn't want to talk.
"It is truly an exquisite creation. The person who created this system must be extremely amazing."
Feeling his father's eyes, Gautama didn't care. He looked at the chaotic and extremely complicated lights and shadows around him, seeming to be addicted.
"You can understand?"
Qiao Moko glanced at him.
The Daxia teleportation platform once spread all over the continents and seas, used to communicate with each other and reach everywhere. It was an extremely incredible creation.
After the collapse of Daxia, only a few remnants remained, and it is still difficult to return to the state of its heyday.
Not to mention ordinary people, even the great scholars in the imperial city could not understand it.
“It’s naturally difficult to create something from scratch, but it’s certainly not difficult to understand.”
Gautama glanced at his father, hesitated to speak, and fell into deep thought.
When Qiao Moke saw this, he joked: "Why, don't you understand? Why don't you say anything?"
Ever since he found out that this boy was deliberately silent, Qiao Moke was filled with hatred. If it weren't for the tigress protecting the calf at home, he would have wanted to hang him up and beat him for three months.
And even if he couldn't fight, he still wanted to see this little guy deflate.
But in the next moment, his face turned dark.
"I was afraid that my father wouldn't understand, so I pondered and organized the words. This transmission system has many magical features, but its operation principle is not difficult."
Gautama didn't care about his father's dark face and said in deep thought:
"It's nothing more than using the spiritual machine as a penetration and using the vibrations of many arrays as a pull to attract the spiritual machine to this place to achieve mutual transmission at a specific location...
At this time, we seem to be in the clouds, but in fact, we are wrapped in a spiritual machine and shuttle through the void, and its speed is naturally extremely fast..."
"you......"
When Qiao Moke was in a state of surprise, the light around him suddenly dispersed, and his vision, which had been closed for a long time, suddenly became extremely wide.
And his eyes immediately turned to the mountains in the distance, his expression slightly moved, indicating tension and apprehension: "Shouyang Mountain..."
Everyone thought that An Qisheng stayed in the Imperial City after the Heaven Sacrifice Conference. Only a few people, including him, knew that their teacher had left the Imperial City long ago and no one knew where he had gone.
He only found out a few years ago that his teacher had returned to Shouyang Mountain.
"Is that the Shouyang Mountain that my father has been talking about for a long time?"
Gautama glanced at the mountains. Before he could take a closer look, his heart suddenly palpitated. He lowered his gaze and looked toward the south of the big city.
He has had supernatural powers since he was born, and has been imprinted with the word "卍" in his heart. He is sensitive to everything related to himself.
At this time, he felt that there seemed to be a pair of "people" who were very important to him in this city.
"What's wrong?"
Jomoko also came to his senses. He had seen Gautama's birth vision with his own eyes, and he valued his son far more than he let on.
"I can't tell."
Gautama frowned unusually, took the initiative to hold his father's hand, and pointed to the south of the city, indicating where he wanted to go.
"What's the point of not going to see the ancestor first?"
Qiao Moke muttered something, and seeing his son's brows furrowed, he could only agree. With a thought in his mind, he passed by the city and landed in front of the city gate in full view of everyone.
But he saw that his son had escaped from his hand and stood in front of a beggar with disheveled hair:
"Are you waiting for me?"
