A fairy bridge exudes colorful danxia, with spiritual energy as its pillars and dense light as flowing water, extending to the other end of the valley.
And there seems to be a heavenly palace looming at the end of the valley.
Here, those monks who were lucky enough to survive were all boiling.
They looked at the heavenly palace with envy.
Just this abundant spiritual energy made them feel comfortable and comfortable. It was not fake. There must be great fortune in the palace that day.
However, after just experiencing the big explosion, many monks were buried in the air waves and turned into powder, and no one dared to touch them.
Everyone is waiting and watching.
The first person to eat the crab may be very full, but he may also die from exhaustion.
The mountains are quiet here.
Even the young master of the Shenxiao Sect was silent. He did not dare to speak out again. The wave of mobilization just now directly killed many monks.
Although some monks escaped with their lives, the account was placed on Wang Xiao's head. It was an unreasonable disaster. This was a typical thankless task.
"Amitabha, as the Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
At this time, a Buddha chant sounded, and the monk holding a Zen staff began to walk slowly towards the fairy bridge.
His cassocks were rising in the wind, and his whole body was emitting golden light, just like the Buddha who came into the world with his own halo.
Everyone was excited and waiting to watch. As the saying goes, if you die, you will never die, fellow Taoist, and let the monk float for a while.
I saw him walking into the fairy bridge, his whole body exuding golden light, bathing in the glow.
fine?
When some people saw that the monk was okay, they began to be tempted, and some people even started to tentatively walk onto the fairy bridge.
There was a big, fat, stupid guy who jumped onto the fairy bridge and even jumped on the bridge. Nothing happened.
He was as excited as a child, calling for friends, a bit like the 1990s Hong Kong movies that rocked the scene and shook people up. He waved his hand, brothers, let's go...
One after another people started to get on the bridge, and then more and more people got on the bridge.
Others stood still.
Wang Xiao and his followers were still watching, and Wang Xiao felt a little nervous for no reason.
He suddenly cast his eyes on the mountain top of Jiang Xiaobai, feeling a little confused. When he retreated, he noticed the strangeness of these people. He vaguely remembered that it was the man who was carrying a black iron heavy sword and a bamboo sword on his back, and a sword hanging on his waist. The two wine gourd guys, purple and yellow, retreated first.
He looked intently again.
Among these people were Fairy Chixia, Young Master Yu, and even a huge lynx. However, this swordsman had a tough face, so he must be the trump card of some sect's snow.
Jiang Xiaobai brought his own 3D high-definition map with artistic conception of mountains and rivers, so he naturally sensed the gaze of the young master of the Shenxiao Sect and immediately looked up.
Their eyes met in the air.
Jiang Xiaobai suddenly waved his hand and shouted from the air: "Hey, hello, have you eaten?"
Wang Xiao's mouth twitched, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly walked towards this side.
Fairy Chixia, Master Yu and others all fell on this mountain, not far away, and they all gathered here to join Jiang Xiaobai.
"Who is that monk? He really dares to take the lead to walk to that fairy bridge without fear of being weird?" Jiang Xiaobai asked Fairy Chixia.
"He is Monk Lokong of Kasyapa Temple. His cultivation level is ridiculously high. It is said that he has mastered the true teachings of Buddhism." Fairy Chixia said.
"It's just because he has treasures to protect his body. Well, his cassock is very good." At this time, Shanmao, who had been silent until now, suddenly said.
Damn...that's it.
I thought he was a tough guy, but he turned out to be a loser.
At this time, Wang Xiao had already reached this place. He was very kind and smiled, greeting Mr. Yu and Fairy Chixia one by one.
He took one look at the huge lynx and thought it was someone's spiritual pet.
Finally, he stopped in front of Jiang Xiaobai, with a faint smile on his lips, and said, "I don't know which sect this fellow Taoist is from. Wang is blind and has never asked for advice."
This person is very kind, smiling, and has a leadership temperament, but Jiang Xiaobai is secretly wary. It is this kind of hypocrite who is the most terrifying.
"I don't dare, I'm just a pawn in Linyuan Realm, a little-known minion, not worth mentioning." Jiang Xiaobai replied.
Wang Xiao had a smile on his face, remained calm, and was polite, but he already felt contempt in his heart, but he was very good at disguise, and he didn't show anything on the surface.
After a moment, he said goodbye to everyone and walked towards the fairy bridge.
Until now, there were very few people left in this area who had not yet climbed onto the bridge.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at Master Cat and asked, "Master Cat, what should we do?"
He always felt that this bobcat was not simple and should know more, but it was very stable. It was obviously a cat, but it was as stable as an old dog and took away the dog's job.
Moreover, its identity remains a mystery, as if it appears suddenly.
At this time, the lynx's sapphire-like eyes opened and closed slightly, and the cute cat head was deep in thought.
After a while.
It spoke softly and said: "All roads lead to that valley. Once the formation is broken, there is no so-called barrier. Why do we have to walk on the bridge? Who stipulates that we must walk on the bridge?"
As he said this, it was already slowly going down the mountain.
It makes so much sense, I can’t even refute it.
The group of people did not cross the bridge, but had already walked down the valley.
Some monks who had not gone onto the bridge were a little surprised and doubtful when they saw this scene. Some were doubtful, but still went on the bridge.
However, some people seemed to have sensed something was wrong and walked silently along the mountain road. Among them, a young Taoist priest wearing a yin-yang fish Taoist robe looked at Jiang Xiaobai and the others and followed them.
He didn't walk with a few people, nor did he come up to talk to them, he just followed them silently.
…
At this time, there was a towering and majestic mountain.
A woman in red clothes ran out of a cave, holding a bloody lotus in her hand, the corners of her mouth raised, and she smiled.
Someone was guarding the entrance of the cave. When they saw the woman in red, they were stunned. Then they realized what happened and immediately surrounded her.
The woman in red was also a ruthless character. She held a lotus in one hand and a sword in the other. With a few clicks of the sword, she knocked away the little Karami who was guarding the door and fled.
This person is none other than Su Xiaohong.
At this moment, in the cave, several people ran out of the cave in embarrassment. They were seeing the little Karas who were knocked to the ground moaning and screaming, with a bitter smile on their lips.
"How many times? This Jiang Xiaobai is so shameless. He specializes in robbing others of opportunities. However, his cultivation is extremely high. He really is not a son of a man." Someone blew his beard and glared, staring in the direction of Su Xiaohong's escape and cursing. .
"Come on, be content. We are doing well. Thanks to someone who spared his efforts, he robbed us of a blood lotus flower. Look at this mountain range. Some monks were stripped down by him until they were left with only a pair of small pants." Someone said. Rejoice.
It seems that compared to others, my group is lucky.
But why does it feel weird?
"We can't let this guy continue to be rampant. We have to unite to resist this guy." Someone suggested.
"Yes, we must not let this guy continue, otherwise, she will rob all the monks in this mountain range." Someone responded.
"Otherwise, forget it. She has already been merciful to us. I don't think it is a wise choice to continue to go against her." Someone objected.
"Eh, no, there's something wrong with your thinking. It was obviously her who robbed us. Why would you think about missing her? It's so strange." Someone thought about it and felt that the focus was a little off.
Su Xiaohong didn't know all this, but even if she knew, what could she do? You are arresting Lu Xun, what does it have to do with me, Zhou Shuren?
She had climbed to the top of a mountain, sat cross-legged on a rock, opened a storage bag, and saw little stars in her eyes.
Make a fortune.
Her wave of coquettish operations not only robbed many people of opportunities, but also robbed these people. Some people had a lot of good things. Presumably they were elites in other circles and had rich families.
Su Xiaohong smiled from ear to ear.
I slapped my calf directly, and I made a lot of money this time.
She suddenly looked up and saw that to the east, the sky was full of glow, as if she saw a fairy bridge spanning a valley, and that area was glowing with golden light.
"A strange treasure has been born? Does this mean that there is another victim to be robbed?"
Su Xiaohong thought like this and headed east. She said there was no pressure, and it was not her name anyway.
…
On the outskirts of this area, there is a young Taoist priest, holding a fly whisk and an immortal Taoist bone.
However, he seemed to be in a bad mood and a little over the top.
This is none other than my uncle Li Shanshui.
He had been chasing towards the west, but when he realized that he had been tricked by Jiang Xiaobai, he chased towards the east again. However, when he caught up with the boat, he found that it was a deception and the boy had long since disappeared.
The poor brother-in-law chased north again, but found that there were few people and ferocious animals, so there was no way there was anyone there.
He chased towards the south again, expecting that the thief must be heading south.
As he expected, for some reason, there were many people from other realms in the south.
He walked through a dense forest.
Several teenagers suddenly appeared in front of them. They were cursing. I didn't know what they were saying. I could only vaguely hear something like "Is there anyone in the Hongmeng sect who bullied me?" and "When we find him, we will cut him into pieces." Wait for words.
Li Shanshui stepped forward.
Those people suddenly became alert, and someone asked: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Li Shanshui bowed politely and said: "Pindao, the ancestral home of Taoism in Xiaoyao Mountain, Li Shanshui..."
Those people suddenly looked at each other.
The next moment, there was a tacit agreement without saying a word, and suddenly all the magical weapons came out and blasted at Li Shanshui.
…
After about a cup of tea, Li Shanshui emerged from the dense forest in a state of embarrassment, his Taoist robes torn.
"Damn it, it must be Jiang Xiaobai who committed a crime and used my name to get me into trouble. I, the dignified Taoist ancestral master of Xiaoyao Mountain, don't want to lose face? Bah..."
Li Shanshui cursed.
Several people suddenly appeared in front of him, all staring at Li Shanshui with unkind expressions, with a vague murderous intention.
Li Shanshui was startled, immediately stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "I am a poor Taoist..."
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately changed my words tactfully: "I'm Jiang Xiaobai from Zhaoxia Academy, I don't know who..."
As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere opposite him, and he was wondering.
On the opposite side, someone heard someone shouting loudly towards the depths of the dense forest.
"Fellow Taoists, we have found Jiang Xiaobai. We will provide support quickly and behead this killer alive..."
Li Shanshui's face was full of astonishment.
Nima, what's going on?
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