But someone didn't know who shouted "The entrance is open!". The monks with cold sweat on their foreheads all turned their eyes and found that the palace in front of them was gradually staring at them, and sixteen golden lights rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky. It's like a Bagua array enveloping this fairy palace.
Under the golden light, two more purple clouds can be seen rising from the previous entrance, holding up a gate that looks like gold and copper. This gate is ten feet wide and more than twice as high. There are figures on the surface. If you look closely, it is a statue. A tall figure sitting upright is in the center. There are long steps below and countless disciples. Most of them look like they are listening to the teachings.
I heard that Huai Zun had a teacher, but later on, when bad luck came, the teacher was destroyed and displaced. Fortunately, she had Taoism in her hands. The journey was bumpy and arduous, but she also achieved success. He also accepted many disciples, built a portable cave house, and placed it in the cave. Whenever it was time to lecture on the scriptures, Huai Zun would drive out of the cave and call his disciples into the sutra teaching hall to explain the Taoism and listen to any questions.
The pattern on this huge door should be the scene when Huai Zun was giving lectures.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Jintai Sect felt a lot in their hearts, secretly thinking that if this patriarch was still alive, the sect would not be in the precarious situation it is in today.
"boom--"
The huge door opened from the middle, and billowing smoke and dust surged like waves. The monks' ears were ringing, and they almost felt that the ground was shaking. Their hearts were surging, and they wanted to rush in immediately to see the treasures of the underground palace.
After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, the huge door at the entrance was completely opened, revealing a long and deep path that could not be seen...
Among them, there were those who were impatient and immediately jumped up, took up the escaping light and rushed into the giant door. When they saw that there was no abnormality, the other monks couldn't hold it any longer. For a moment, outside the entrance of the underground palace, they could see escaping lights flashing continuously, and the figures were mixed and difficult to distinguish!
Wang Fangjing was also cautious. After seeing the people who were ahead of him enter smoothly, he flicked his sleeves and robes, drawing out a dust wind under his feet. He flew away so quickly!
Among those who were traveling with him today, Wang Fuxun, Chen Chaosheng and others were far less powerful than him, so they had no choice but to take the lead. When Wang Fangjing started to move, they each showed their escape skills and followed closely behind them. However, they were slightly inferior in cultivation, so they escaped. The speed is not faster than the former.
Wang Fangjing's sleeves were fluttering, and he looked cool and relaxed.
Suddenly, he frowned and looked sideways at his surroundings. He saw a sharp sword light coming from all directions. The brilliance was brilliant and powerful, as if it was going to tear the surrounding airspace apart, including the nearby breeze and breath. Feeling stagnated.
In terms of strength, Zhao Shun is the tenth in this year's Most Popular Ranking, far superior to him; in terms of status, Zhao Shun is also a direct disciple of Zhenyang Dongtian, the beloved disciple of Dongxu Dagong, who is more respected than him, a direct disciple of a noble family. . Therefore, among the people traveling with him, only Zhao Chun spoke coldly to him, unlike Wang Fuxun, Chen Chaosheng and others who were generally polite.
Wang Fangjing suppressed his slight displeasure and chased the sword light with the wind. Unfortunately, few of his peers could match Zhao Chun's sword escape skills. Even if Wang Fangjing wanted to catch up, he couldn't compete with that sword light. It was close to half a point, and it only hurt the few people following behind. It took a lot of effort not to be left behind by the people in front.
Zhao Shun walked straight into the underground palace. The sword light under his feet was as fast as lightning, which attracted the nearby monks to look sideways. After passing a threshold half a person high and entering the deep long path, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and boundless golden clouds appeared. It spreads in all directions, with the blue sky above like a wash, and the shallow water below like a mirror, reflecting the self.
It was clear that he had just stepped through a giant gate, but there were eight more giant gates in front of him, each occupying one side. The eight gates were "Qian", "Kun", "Zhen", "Xun", "Kan", "Li", "Gen" and "Dui". There are no other patterns on the hexagram, and it looks more plain than the gate you first entered.
While waiting to observe these eight giant gates, many monks entered one after another, including Wang Fangjing and others.
"Daoyou Zhao's fast escape skills are beyond the reach of me." Wang Fuxun smiled and greeted her politely. Even though she knew in her heart that the sword cultivator's escape skills were amazing, she was secretly frightened by it.
Zhao Shun nodded slightly, and the remaining people also took a look at the surrounding scene, and whispered: "This is the name of Bagua, I just don't know what's weird in it."
There were crowds of people in the sky and the earth. It was only after half a stick of incense that the eight gates opened one after another, revealing the deep and long path again. But this time, no one dared to take the lead. All the monks held their breath and focused their gazes, focusing on the Jintai Sect disciples in the crowd.
There were exactly eight people in the group of Jintai Sect disciples, headed by the woman in splendid clothes and jade belt. When she met everyone's gloomy or scrutinizing gazes, she couldn't help but feel chills running down her spine. The woman pursed her lips, frowned, and interacted with the people around her. After saying a few words, they saw eight Jintai Sect disciples each driving a beam of escape light and rushing towards the eight giant gates without hesitation.
They entered a giant gate respectively, so it was impossible for others to tell which of the eight giant gates was the better choice.
Just a moment later, the monks in this world unconsciously had a thought of guidance in their minds. This thought of guidance corresponded to one of the eight giant gates. Even the people who were walking together were different from each other.
Zhao Chun thought secretly and realized that the thoughts in her heart seemed to be guiding her to the "Li" door.
Li position belongs to fire and is located in the south, but it is consistent with the way of the great sun. When she looked at the giant door of Li position, this guidance became more and more clear.
"The treasures of the underground palace are reserved for those who are destined to do so. This door to the earthquake position is destined to me. I want to enter this door to explore. What do you think?" Wang Fangjing was the first to speak, his tone was calm, and there was something unreasonable about it.
Thoughts of guidance also appeared in his mind, and it was not difficult to guess that he was not aware that he was being called by the giant gate. Wang Fangjing's words meant that he had made up his mind to enter the giant gate.
Seeing that he was so arbitrary and beautiful, Wang Fuxun felt a little embarrassed, so she said softly: "All of you fellow Taoists are coming together. We don't know whether the road ahead will be difficult or dangerous, but it's not good to separate paths here. We might as well go together. It’s good to take care of each other.”
After all, she and Wang Fangjing were disciples of the same clan, so it was not easy for her to show off his face openly, so her words were often full of invitations.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Fu nodded in agreement. However, hearing her tone of voice so refreshing and clear, it seemed that Wang Fangjing's choice of Zhenmen was exactly what she wanted.
Among the remaining people, Chen Wanjun's expression was difficult to distinguish, Zhuang Wen was slightly moved, and Chen Chaosheng frowned slightly and did not immediately reply.
"I won't go." His voice was like the tinkling of spring water, cold and firm.
Wang Fuxun heard the sound and looked towards Zhao Chun, but saw the other party nodding and saying: "I want to go to Limen to explore. If you don't want to go the other way, I'll say goodbye."
(End of chapter)
