The island is Miowu Island and the lake is Luoyue Lake.
A clean and quiet tree-lined roundabout is built on the lakeside, with a finely carved white marble fence on the edge.
The carvings of lins, dragons, phoenixes and turtles on the railings are exquisite and lifelike. The three-legged golden crow glows in the clouds, towering over many auspicious beasts.
Yan Ci was full of praises all the way, and Su Shadong chattered endlessly, saying: "It is said that in ancient times, for ten days, in the morning, the sacred hibiscus tree in the east rose up one after another, turned into a three-legged golden crow, soared to the west, and perched on the sacred Ruomu tree in the west. The world only knows that our ancestor was given the Emperor Feather Sword by the Yellow Emperor in the past, but they do not know that he also got a Golden Crow Magic Lamp by chance. This lamp contains most of the soul of the three-legged Golden Crow. If it is worshiped sincerely, it can summon the Golden Crow's blessing. Therefore, for thousands of years, the Golden Crow has been It has become a totem that my Susha family worships day and night."
The scenery of Diaowu Island is pleasant, the Sun-Chasing Peak is majestic with thousands of ravines, the Yaoyue Cliff is over a hundred feet high and is daunting to look at, the Jinwu Circle Hill is solemn and solemn, and the Tingtao Courtyard is beautiful.
For example, Jiandan Pavilion, Qinxin Pavilion, and Yunxiang Pavilion are all places with excellent scenery. Yan Ci lingers here and there, almost wishing to return to the green water and green mountains without suffering in this world of mortals.
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A spring rain has just fallen on Qifeng Peak, and the pine and bamboo branches and leaves have been washed as green as jasper. A faint morning smoke curls up, lingering gently on the top of the mountain.
The ground in front of Zhishui Hall was covered with red, and many disciples were still hugging each other to sleep. Only Lin Hao, full of grievance, swept the courtyard randomly here and there.
Suddenly, I was shocked to hear a thunderbolt rolling through the air, and a mighty coercion descended from the sky.
Smoke and clouds as white as snow suddenly gathered from all directions, gathering up layer by layer, and piled up into nine layers of pod-shaped auspicious clouds buckled on the dome of Luojia Mountain.
An inexplicable sense of horror enveloped the entire Qifeng Peak. Lin Hao screamed strangely and stumbled towards the palace carrying a broom.
There was a thunderous sound, and the entire Tongchen Garden boiled. The huge spiritual pressure made the blood of all the disciples surge, and everyone rushed to watch in panic.
The sky is full of glow, and the colorful clouds are boundless, rolling and colliding with each other and surrounding the lenticular clouds.
The clouds and air in the void moved around, like waves vying for the first place. The endless spiritual energy between heaven and earth was like waking up from a long sleep. After a while, they cheered and rushed towards Qifeng Peak.
The aura is densely packed into dots of crystal light visible to the naked eye. The crystal light is colorful, like flowers falling from the sky, and the scene is extremely spectacular.
There is the Enlightenment Pavilion on Taichu Peak, facing the top of Qifeng Peak. There are many powerful people gathered there, some standing in full bloom, some leaning on green pines, and some lying quietly on blue stones.
Everyone was waiting quietly with different postures. They were all delighted when they saw this scene and said: "Qing Ming is really amazing. There was such an amazing phenomenon at the beginning of the breakthrough."
In the blink of an eye, the flowing shadows of billions of crystal stars gathered and shrunk within a short distance, forming a dazzling crystal ball.
The glittering light of the crystal ball circulates, enchanting the soul.
The auspicious clouds had not yet dissipated, but a dark cloud suddenly fell from high in the sky. The surging whirlpool contained an awe-inspiring and abundant aura of divine power, and contained the aura of punishing heretics.
A blazing rainbow light penetrated from the depths of the dark clouds and hit the crystal ball fiercely. The crystal light suddenly escaped and turned into countless noble golden lotuses, illuminating the entire space with splendor.
At the beginning of dawn, there was a roar in the courtyard, and a brilliant and dazzling dream-like halo shot out.
In an instant, they gathered into a single figure. The figure stood tall against the sky, as pretty as a spring peach, as plain as an autumn chrysanthemum, and it was clearly the shadow of Qing Ming.
The phantom cherry blossom opened its mouth and sucked in, and all the golden lotuses piled up in the void were taken into its belly like a whale sucking water. The sky suddenly became empty, and the only thing heard in the dark clouds was the roar of thunder, and the clang and bang declared reluctance. .
Deep in the sky, twenty-four purple-gold thunder balls appeared out of thin air.
Nine Heavens Divine Thunder! Killing thunder!
Without these thunders to cleanse the mortal body and cleanse the Taoist mind, everything about immortality is just a lie.
The thunderballs shook their bodies and rolled down one after another.
Suddenly, a scream came from the top of the mountain, the sound was like the cry of a phoenix soaring into the sky, and Qingming suddenly appeared, a fiery red figure stepping on a lotus flower and stepping up into the air, and the whole body was blooming with a cold brilliance.
The divine thunder roared, transformed into a thunder dragon, dragged its purple-gold long tail, and poured down with unparalleled destructive power.
The majestic and solemn aura of judgment invaded from all directions, and everyone and gods were seized by it, not knowing how to deal with it.
Qing Ming pinched it with her delicate fingers, and six green pure bamboo branches stood proudly.
Suddenly, the green light turned and the body swelled, like the backbone of the sky, like a giant pillar holding up the sky, standing in the sky, the stick body was full of green, and the surroundings were releasing endless vitality.
The next moment, the divine thunder suddenly arrived, and the electric arc flashed wildly and slammed into the green bamboo.
The Gang Qi exploded together, the thunder dragon's incoming force was greatly reduced, and the bright divine thunder fragments burst out wantonly.
As if they had taken jade liquid and nectar, the green bamboos roared with joy and became more energetic.
The Qi Jingwei in the Lun Dao Pavilion was horrified and screamed: "Swallow! How can the six pure bamboos swallow up the magical power?"
Liu Ruoxi stood close and laughed out loud after hearing the words.
Lin Mo shook his head and cursed: "I have been immersed in refining treasures all day long. I am really ignorant. This thing is no longer just six pure bamboos."
Qi Jingwei glanced with strange eyes and saw several people around him looking back at him with mocking eyes, feeling confused.
Liu Ruoxi smiled and said: "The six pure bamboos were originally cast from dry bamboo with innate spiritual roots. They can seal the six senses of the human eye, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind. But the thing used by Qingming has been integrated with the innate Tao embryo. The imperial bluestone increases the six objects of color, sound, fragrance, taste, touch, and law. The imperial bluestone accommodates the heaven and the earth. Senior brother, don’t you know that?”
Qi Jingwei's face flushed, he forced a smile and hummed: "It's unbelievable, this thief girl Qing Ming is really lucky, she can even find such a rare thing as the Emperor's Bluestone."
Everyone smiled and no longer understood him.
The devouring Dao intention released by the six pure bamboos completely offended the Thunder Dragon's reverse scales. Thunder exploded in the sky, and the Thunder Dragons rose and fell one after another, roaring and crashing down crazily.
The six pure bamboos seemed to be very comfortable. They shook their heads and jumped up against the thunder light, trying to poke a hole in the sky with black clouds that could not be disobeyed again.
After a while, the thunder died down, leaving only three thunderballs hiding deep in the whirlpool for a long time without showing their heads.
Qing Ming's face turned pale and he let out a deep breath.
The sky was still covered with dark clouds, and the calamity thunder persisted. She took a spiritual elixir into her mouth, her clear eyes staring at the depths of the sky for a moment, where there was still a faint sound of thunder.
Everyone waited for a long time and saw no movement, and they all felt confused.
Suddenly, the top of the sky was filled with light, and a violent and domineering thunder force poured down. A golden electric light as thick as a water tank burst down, with a trace of blue electric arc concealed in it.
The three hidden thunder dragons swung their tails, entangled with arcs of electricity and struck down wildly.
The blue electric arc burrowed into the bamboo body, and the six pure bamboos could not hold on for a few breaths. They suddenly let out a whine and dissipated into green smoke and rushed into Qing Ming's body.
Qing Ming was hit hard, and blood surged from Ying's mouth.
The electric arc flashed again and struck Qing Ming's head!
Soon after, a golden mirror suddenly appeared, protecting Qing Ming's head. Yuan Muyun pinched Guitian's fingerprints with both hands, his face flushed.
The thunder and the treasure mirror collided with each other, and the strong air flow stimulated waves of fluctuations.
Qing Ming got a chance to breathe, and once again used all his strength to sacrifice the magic weapon. The six pure bamboos spurred out a faint green light, and with the help of Yuan Mu Yunxiang, they slowly wrapped the blue arc.
The wild thunder cannot be compromised, and the abundant thunder power is poured in endlessly.
Qing Ming was full of fighting spirit, wrapped in blood and flew up into the air. The six pure bamboo shoots were like green dragons rising out of the sea, leaping bravely in the electric light, heading straight towards the sky...
When the thunder light in the sky disappeared, a burst of nectar slowly fell from Luojia Mountain.
The nectar is full of spiritual power and has an incomparable mellow aroma, which makes your teeth and cheeks salivate when you smell it.
Monk Manyuan woke up from his daze and hurriedly took out the utensils and collected them.
The calamity cloud came and went quickly. Qifeng Peak was in a mess as if it had been ravaged by wild beasts.
There were cheers everywhere, but Lin Hao looked at the scattered dead branches and leaves on the ground with a look of despair.
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The moon has just hung, light and bright.
The interior of the Weichen Hall was as bright as day, and teachers and teachers from Manyuan were drinking wine and chatting with each other, talking and laughing.
The female cultivator in white diligently served spiritual fruits and poured spiritual wine. Luo Wangshu was in high spirits and said with a sweet smile: "We are so lucky to have another great monk in the Kong Ming period in this garden! What a blessing!"
Yuan Muyun stood up and said in a loud voice: "Such a grand event should come to light." The group of cultivators drank happily and the atmosphere was very lively.
Fairy Qingming, who has improved her cultivation, has a more elegant and calm temperament, and her aura is as deep as the abyss and mountains, unfathomable.
She was smiling, and because she couldn't shake everyone's good intentions, she drank several glasses of spirit wine in one go. Her slightly blushing face became even more charming under the reflection of the pearls on the walls.
When Han Bing was busy in the palace, Qing Ming looked at him for a while and praised: "Master Yuan has a keen eye for pearls. Girl Bing has only been cultivating for a few years, but her cultivation has improved so much."
Liu Ruoxi sighed: "Xiao Bing has excellent qualifications and a tough mind. Although the garden owner has high hopes for her, it's a pity..."
Qing Ming said: "The six yang qi in her body are getting stronger. It has not been long since the Yanyang constitution has awakened. We still need to find another way to treat her."
Liu Ruoxi said sadly: "After many years of searching, the spirit raccoon is still nowhere to be seen. Now we are getting close to nothing and there is nothing we can do. Whenever I think of it, I don't feel very sad."
Qing Ming sighed: "It's better to help each other than to forget each other in the world. If Han Bing's fate is broken, what's the use of Senior Sister's persistence?"
Liu Ruoxi said: "I know what my junior sister said, but how can I bear to watch her die?"
Qing Ming tried to comfort others, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her heart. She said slowly: "In life, there are sacrifices and gains. There are so many fetters in the world of mortals. How can I be free and free? Let her follow me for ten years. If I still can't find the spiritual fox. , I hope senior sister will let go of her worries soon."
Liu Ruoxi was deeply surprised and exhaled: "After the Yanyang spirit body wakes up, it releases the power of pure Yang. Junior sister has advanced to the combination of Yin and Yang of Kongming, Yin and Yang. However, if the Yinrou magic power is suppressed for a long time, it will be difficult to make any progress in cultivation."
Qing Ming said resolutely: "Ten years will come quickly, there is no need to worry."
Liu Ruoxi shook her head and said: "This catastrophe that happens once in a hundred years cannot be underestimated. Junior sister is the mainstay of this garden. I will never agree to this because of a small loss but a big loss..."
Qing Ming interrupted: "Han Bing is both my disciple and my friend, so I can't just sit back and watch."
She raised her wrist to call Han Bing and said, "Master, I'm busy with trivial matters. From now on, you can follow me in practice."
Han Bing didn't know what was going on, so he raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Ruoxi.
Liu Ruoxi had mixed feelings and knew that persuasion was useless, so she sighed slightly and complained: "What does this girl want to see me for? Thank you uncle."
Han Bing was thoughtful and could barely guess the reason. She knelt down and worshiped the dust, and said with tears in her eyes: "Uncle, I am so kind. I am grateful to you."
Qing Ming pulled Han Bing to sit next to him, looked at Liu Ruoxi and said: "Everyone's master is theirs after all, but my disciple has met me."
Liu Ruoxi forced a smile and said, "Thankfully I didn't hurt her in vain." Han Bing was startled when he heard this.
