"Laojun Fairy Mountain!"
"I can actually see the appearance of an immortal!"
"It's a worthwhile trip! It's a worthwhile trip!"
"Ha ha!"
Several scholars immediately burst into laughter and burst into surprise.
The shopkeeper also heard the sound and ran out of the secret room, looking towards the direction of Laojun Mountain.
However, he saw the light of the sword-walking immortal dimming, and the black tide of clouds on both sides seemed to swallow him up like two wild beasts.
The sky darkened and became dark again.
Everyone was still unfinished, staring at the sky with a sense of disappointment, looking forward to the immortal appearing again. But I found that the sky was getting darker and darker, and in just a moment, I could no longer see my fingers. Although it was bright daytime, it felt like midnight.
The world became extremely oppressive, and everyone felt as if there was a big stone pressing on the top of their hearts, making it difficult to breathe.
Such an abnormality shocked everyone to feel uneasy. No matter how much they were in the mood to drink, they all looked at the dark sky with fearful expressions on their faces.
"Hold the lamp," the shopkeeper ordered.
The waiter heard the sound and immediately ran towards the counter, but when he heard
"Pika——!"
There was a thunderous sound, and the man was so frightened that he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.
A flash of lightning appeared on the sky like a dragon emerging from the dark clouds, followed by a second and a third. . .
Lightning bolts came and went, turning the sky white again, and the sound of thunder shook people's minds and made them want to close the window.
Everyone looked carefully and saw that the lightning bolts were obviously not dancing in an ordinary and irregular manner, but they seemed to have a common goal, and they were all aimed at the looming Laojun Mountain!
"Could it be a battle between immortals?" the scholar in Tsing Yi speculated with his eyes wide open like copper bells.
"The ambition of immortality has been carried out, a great demon is born, and there are three thousand thunder tribulations! Is there a demon in Laojun Mountain?" Scholar Mai said.
"What nonsense are you talking about, scholar? Our Laojun Mountain is a famous fairy mountain, how could a monster be born?" A local middle-aged man next to him was a little unhappy.
"There are no monsters in the fairy mountain? I remember when Bodhi preached, the white snake Dapeng listened to the scriptures and entered the Taoism to transform monsters into spirits. If there were immortals in this mountain, monsters would be more likely to appear. Short-sighted!" The scholar in yellow suddenly changed his face when he saw him scolding the scholar. Change, looking at that person with contempt in his eyes.
"You scholars, you are like the wind and the rain, and you love to stir up trouble." The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned red, as if he was worried that they would go out and spread rumors.
"Dear guests, please stop arguing. Look!" The waiter came with an oil lamp at some point, pointed out the window and exclaimed.
Several people immediately stopped arguing and turned to look around, only to see that the thunder and lightning in the sky fell silent during the argument. The sky fell into darkness again, but the next moment, strange roars sounded in their ears.
"Woo-!"
It sounded like a night owl screaming, or like a rhinoceros horn trombone echoing in the empty valley.
Everyone’s expressions changed!
"Could it be that there really is a monster!"
Such an abnormality made even the local man's heart jump, and he couldn't help but secretly guess.
"Huhu——!"
"Boom!"
The next moment, a roar of strong wind rushed from afar in the darkness, tearing open the window and throwing it down, and the oil lamp that had just been lit went out again.
The man who poked his head felt a huge force coming on his body, and his body suddenly rushed forward. He quickly grabbed the window frame with his hands, so that he was not thrown out like the window.
He fled towards the house with lingering fear, no longer caring about seeing any immortals.
Several other people had already swarmed away, running downstairs or hiding at the central counter.
In the darkness, there were sounds of benches overturning, wooden tables banging, stairs banging, porcelain plates breaking, pushing and stamping, accompanied by screams and screams, and everyone was in chaos in the darkness.
Outside the house, the wind howled in the sky became louder and louder, even the tiles and wooden purlins on the eaves blew over.
The wind was howling, everything was flying, the sun and the moon had no light, and the sky and the earth were dark.
Sometimes there was lightning and thunder outside the window, sometimes there was heavy rain like a curtain, but sometimes it was extremely hot inside the room, and sometimes it was as cold as an ice cellar.
I don’t know how long it took, but several people felt that it was like the reincarnation of the four seasons, and several years had passed.
The wind finally subsided and the surroundings became bright again.
Several scholars poked their heads out from behind the cabinet. After making sure that the storm had subsided, they slowly crawled out of the corner.
Stepping over the broken cups and plates and the messy meat and vegetables on the floor, I walked to the window, but was once again shocked by the sight in front of me!
"ah!"
"What's this!"
The three scholars exclaimed in unison!
But outside the window, the dark clouds dissipated and the sky was clear.
In the far distance, Laojun Mountain looms like a floating fairy mountain, but beside the mountain, there are two giant pillars connecting the sky and the earth.
Two giant pillars, one of which is green and white, seem to be formed by absorbing the rain and clouds between the sky and the earth.
The other one was completely red, as if it was condensed from the brilliant sunset glow and gorgeous fire clouds on the horizon.
"this....."
"According to legend, there was an immortal who cut the legs of a mysterious turtle into pillars, holding up the sky and the earth. Could this be... Optimus Prime?" The scholar in green said hesitantly.
"No, the black turtle is made of earth, so it cannot be red and green. I guess it should be a dragon pillar transformed by a divine dragon! One is transformed into a fire dragon, and the other is transformed into a green dragon!" Scholar Mai did not agree.
"No, no, you are all wrong. Those are not pillars, but two hurricanes!" The scholar in yellow stared at the two pillars in the distance, as if he had discovered a clue.
When everyone heard the sound, they immediately looked carefully and saw that the two pillars were moving forward and spinning rapidly.
Because it was too far away and rotating too fast, it looked like two pillars at the same time.
"Ah! It's really moving!" Scholar Mai also noticed it and exclaimed.
As he spoke, dazzling brilliance suddenly bloomed in front of the two hurricanes, blooming like fireworks. As the fireworks appeared, the hurricanes suddenly stopped and could no longer move forward.
“Beautiful!”
“Feast your eyes!”
"Heaven-winning creation!"
The three scholars admired the scene before them.
For about a cup of tea, the hurricane was still lingering in the same place, but the two hurricanes slowly swayed together and finally turned into two intertwined water and fire dragons.
During this period, groups of white lights quietly emerged from the hurricane, like little suns, and like holy flowers.
There were more and more flowers, and finally they were spread all over the place.
"Boom——!" A muffled thunder exploded in the sky!
A blazing white light pillar exploded from it, and the blazing white light pierced the sky!
It was as if there was a huge crack between heaven and earth!
"Ah!" After several screams, several scholars felt their eyes turned white, their eyes stung, and they immediately covered their eyes and turned away.
After a long time, the pain in their eyes finally stopped, and several people slowly looked out through the gaps between their fingers.
The sky is high, the clouds are clear, the sun is shining in the sky, and the fairy mountain in the distance is shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, fully showing its true appearance.
The bottom of the mountain is dark green, which becomes lighter as you go up. At the top, there is a line of peaks, like a very light ink line piercing the sky.
Around the ink line, there are dense black dots flickering and swimming, as if an ink painting scroll is spread out in front of the three scholars!
