Lu Ran had a dream about climbing stairs one night, only to wake up early in the morning and have to go down the stairs again.
Going down the stairs is more dangerous than going up the stairs.
Lu Pingsheng walked very fast as if he were walking on flat ground.
Lu Ran held his breath, not daring to say more, and slowly went down one step at a time.
Lu Pingsheng said that this is actually a kind of experience. For expatriate disciples like them who have to go out all the time, the kung fu on their feet is also very important.
"I know that I can still escape at the critical moment." Lu Ran, who had just reached the ground, gasped with sweat on his forehead.
Since they are talking about experience, the two of them couldn't help but talk about what happened in Vipassana yesterday.
What Lu Ran cared about wasn't what Lu Pingsheng's master Bai Yunfei said about "accepting a disciple". He was more concerned about whether the whole thing was a trap from the beginning, and whether Lu Pingsheng took advantage of their relationship to deceive him. He comes here.
But Lu Pingsheng denied it, emphasizing that it was really just a chance encounter, probably because he had particularly good eyesight, and it was not his master who mentioned it last night. He didn’t know what [Fu Tu] was at all. He just went to ask for leave from his master and mentioned Lu Ran. The name of the master, and the master's inexplicable memory, must have heard Lu Ran's name somewhere else, and then he remembered it.
Lu Ran said he understood, but he was still a little confused. Is Master Bai Yunfei so enthusiastic about everyone that he would accept him as his disciple?
Lu Pingsheng said with a smile that the master was indeed a little unusual last night. The master usually does not treat others with this level of care. The old man has more than a thousand disciples in this mountain. He usually treats others seriously and coldly. I am afraid that this time I really fell in love with Lu Ran. After all, the master was still thinking that he was missing a disciple.
Without waiting for Lu Ran to speak, Lu Pingsheng persuaded again, in fact, our "Sangao Niangniang Mountain" is really good. It has no struggle with the world, and the homework is not heavy on weekdays. The master is also a good master, and the outside world of immortals is not In this way, there were casualties in various battles. For example, last night he asked his senior brother for advice on [Fu Tu]. Just hearing about it was already terrifying.
Lu Ran looked at Lu Pingsheng's beautiful eyes like a woman, and knew that what he said was true. He must have suffered a lot before finally finding comfort today, but he didn't know what Lu Ran had suffered. The difficulty may be a hundred times worse than him, but Lu Ran is a person with fire in his heart, a person who cannot forget his love.
He is also a person who has a vengeance to avenge.
"Let me think about it again, maybe I'm not suitable for cultivation." Lu Ran smiled sheepishly and temporarily avoided Lu Pingsheng's question.
He turned around and pointed at the yellow building in front of him that he had been curious about last night and that was still lit in the daytime, and asked Lu Pingsheng: "Isn't that peak really a prison? Why did I become the first person since last night?" The light has been on since the first time I saw it?"
"Look, let me tell you that you are destined to our Wangqing Sect. This is exactly the place where Master asked me to take you to visit as the first stop. It is not a prison. It is the most important weapon refining room of our Wangqing Sect."
Lu Pingsheng looked very interested. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Not long after, the giant birds that had built the bridge yesterday flew out from the shadowy mountains and immediately found a suspended bridge. .
Lu Pingsheng made a gesture of invitation, and Lu Ran crossed the bridge with his eyes closed. He came to the "shoulder" position of the drumming saint.
Sure enough, we still have to walk up the steep, narrow and messy stairs to the "head" of the saint.
This time Lu Ran walked more smoothly, only a little slower than Lu Pingsheng. Lu Pingsheng was very surprised at Lu Ran's rapid progress, but Lu Ran said truthfully: "I finally understand, these three mountains are The three prisons, these stairs and the suspension bridge are all used to prevent people on the mountain from escaping, right?"
Lu Pingsheng smiled and said nothing, just guiding Lu Ran towards the small yellow view.
A huge plaque hangs on a huge khaki wooden door. On the left is "Straight as a Zhusi Rope" written in ancient Chinese characters. On the right is "Clear as a jade pot of ice" and on the top of the door are the words "Wangqing".
There were eight female disciples of the Wangqing Sect waiting at the door. This was the first time Lu Ran saw someone from the Wangqing Sect wearing a sword.
The more Lu Ran looked at it, the more suspicious he became: "It's not a prison. There are guards at the door."
Lu Pingsheng still didn't answer, but just stepped forward to explain the purpose of his visit to the female disciples. Soon the door creaked open a small crack. As soon as Lu Ran entered, he knocked Lu Pingsheng hard: "Look at this door. The design is not a prison?"
It turns out that behind this huge door is a narrow corridor. Both of them looked cramped side by side. Apart from preventing people inside the temple from escaping, I really can't think of any reason to design it like this.
"You'll know soon." Lu Pingsheng took his time and remained mysterious.
"I want to see what kind of evil tricks you made this..."
Before the word "Duan" was spoken, Lu Ran had already left the corridor and came to a circular open space.
The sight before him shut him up.
In front of them are indeed those believer girls brought back from the outside world by the disciples of Wangqing Sect.
However, they were not imprisoned or tortured.
Lu Ran couldn't tell what they were doing here, but he was shocked by the neat and orderly scene in front of him, which looked like an army formation.
This is a huge circular room that can accommodate a thousand people. The room is divided into eight areas around a huge column. Each area has a group of square formations composed of female believers. Each square formation is probably There are as many as three to five hundred people. These believers are all lying on a strange two-wheeled vehicle, stepping on two brick-like mechanisms, stepping up and down, and the two suspended wheels follow. It started to rotate rapidly by stepping on it.
After the wheel rotates for a period of time, several green or red electric lights will be emitted from under the wheel. These electric lights will all travel along the preset grooves on the ground to the huge cylinder. There was a flash of lightning, and the lightnings also lined up and went up as if they were marching in line.
Going up, there are the second, third, and fourth floors... a total of seven floors. The seven floors have exactly the same rooms, with the same partitions and displays. In other words, there are thousands of believers in this huge round earth building. among them, doing the same thing.
Although their movements were uniform, their expressions were different. Some were very angry, some were ashen-faced, some were sweating profusely, and some had a relaxed look on their faces, but they all stepped hard. They were working on the mechanism as if they were tireless. If someone was really exhausted, someone would immediately run out from another passage on the side to carry him down, and another female believer would immediately replace him.
Lu Ran was a little dumbfounded and asked: "This... what kind of magic is this?"
When he arrived here, Lu Pingsheng reached out and held a bolt of lightning in his hand, and finally smiled: "Welcome to the largest weapon refining place in Xianchuan - Wangqing Palace."
Some people died, but not completely...
