Dongxu cried and made a fuss, losing his composure at the foot of Guiwang Mountain.
Four figures appeared on Guiwang Mountain, not on the same peak, but they saluted each other. They were naturally happy that someone asked about Yuemen.
But none of them could help themselves, instead they were all filled with curiosity.
Guiwang Mountain is special - in essence, Xuanting, Zhenyou and Guiwang Mountain are actually three sects of one religion.
Just like the Jiejiao and Chanjiao in Su He's previous life. Same origin but different sects
That's not quite right, they are closer and have not split up. Maybe it's better to say main vein and branch vein, but it's just that it's not clear who is the main and who is the branch.
However, people in the world only know about returning home, but they don’t know about Xuanting and Zhenyou.
Probably because of Xuanting and Zhenyou, no disciples have ever appeared...
Ji Feixue took a step forward and ascended to a higher level. It was not that she wanted to fly to Xuanting Mountain, but that Xuanting was pulling her, and this pulling was not offensive.
Four people, young and old, gathered together on Guiwang Mountain.
The old Taoist stroked his beard and asked, "Do you want to congratulate Junior Sister? Can the three Senior Brothers lend me some gifts? There is not even a blade of grass left on my Nanyi Peak."
The Taoist boy who looked like a boy glanced at him and said, "Of course, we have to wait for Junior Sister to come down from Xuanting Mountain. It's the first time to climb a mountain and see the inheritance. I don't know how long it will take."
It took him more than ten years to walk out of the Guiwang Mountain Inheritance Hall when he first became an apprentice.
There is no inheritance hall on Xuanting Mountain, but there must be similar means.
He had heard of this junior sister. She had half dragon blood and an unimaginable talent. The time required would probably be even longer - the higher the talent, the stronger the inheritance, and naturally the more time required.
This time is enough for his junior fellow apprentice to prepare gifts. He glanced at the old Taoist priest and thought, "Don't be so stingy and try to take advantage of me at the same time!"
The old Taoist looked embarrassed, stroking his beard as if he hadn't heard the boy's voice. He changed the subject and asked, "Apart from the ceiling and the glow, the four spirits' shadows and roars are what this junior sister likes to show, right? Why did she start with the dragon turtle's long chant instead of the dragon's chant?"
This is the place where the Taoism originated, so naturally there are some privileges. Different people step through the Moon-Questioning Gate, and the heaven and earth celebrate differently.
When they return to Wangshan, most of them see the Dao rhythm and the ethereal light of Dao.
Xuanting Mountain, just the name sounds much more fancy than Guiwang Mountain.
The boy smiled and said, "Why should I say more about the relationship between this junior sister and the dragon clan? Perhaps she wants to take this opportunity to tell the heavens and the worlds that she regards the dragon clan as equals?"
The two ancestors of the Dragon Clan were not there, and the guys below pushed out a genius in the clan.
Wasn’t it said that the divine beasts wouldn’t kill each other or target their family members
The dragon clan has never considered Junior Sister as a family member
The boy frowned slightly.
Ji Feixue climbed up to the top, walked into Xuanting Mountain step by step, and her figure disappeared in the light.
It was not until this moment, outside Guiwang Mountain, that the sound of the Immortal Ascension Drum began to spread to Xuanhuang. Guiwang Mountain accepting disciples was a once-in-a-million-year opportunity, so it was naturally unique.
The thunderous drumbeat spread throughout the land, instantly attracting the attention of all the major forces in Xuanhuang. However, after this drumbeat, no portrait of the new disciple was formed.
I wonder if Gui Wangshan concealed his identity as a new disciple, or if that disciple didn't want to be too high-profile
…
Plop!
With a splash of water, Su He fell into a pool of water, and with a paw, he jumped up. Looking around, he saw a cliff behind him, and a waterfall falling from the cliff.
There are stars above my head and nothingness around me.
The monk had no moral principles and pulled Gui Wangshan in as his helper. Fortunately, his wife caused a stir, and he was able to take advantage of the vision of Ji Feixue passing through the door and escape quickly.
But there are countless secrets on the Fenbao Rock. Not long after escaping, he ran into an invisible barrier - he didn't sense anything unusual before he ran into it.
Su He could sense that it was not that he took the wrong path and ran into the barrier, but that the barrier was attracted to him and crashed into him.
Placenta water droplets!
What attracts the barrier is the water droplets snatched from the wild monk!
The water droplets have been refined, and Su He's entire turtle is attracting the barrier.
This is not a monk's method. Behind the barrier is this waterfall pool. This is the original place of Fenbao Rock. Maybe it is a strange cave? But this cave can be moved at will.
Su He found two more water drops of the same kind under the pond. The water drops were wriggling, and inside them were two fetuses, a tiger and a leopard.
This water droplet came from this pool! The monk had been in it before!
The waterfall flows into the pool and forms a river. Following the river out, you will reach Fenbao Rock. Going against the waterfall, you can also go out. Through the waterfall, you can see that beyond the waterfall is the Guiwang Mountainside.
This pool of water is like a secret passage, connecting Fenbao Rock and Guiwang Mountain.
The monk must have used the water from the pond to enter Fenbao Rock!
Now that the pool of water is occupied by him, I wonder how the monk can escape
Just now, Ji Feixue climbed up to the top and entered Xuanting Mountain. He saw clearly the glance she gave here. Others couldn't understand it, but Su He understood her eyes: "Don't move!"
Ji Feixue passed through the Moon Questioning Gate, and although she temporarily diverted everyone's attention, she also pulled everyone away from their own affairs. If she made any noise at Fenbao Rock at this moment, she would be noticed immediately.
It is better to be still than to move at this time.
Su He landed in the pool, stretched out his claws, and scooped up two water drops. These water drops should have been the latest to condense after the monk left.
Su He scooped up the water droplets and looked down into the pool. The moment he touched the bottom of the pool, the Great Livestock Trigram in his inner world trembled slightly.
There is a hexagram here!
Su He collected the water droplets, and with a stroke of his claws, he fell to the bottom of the pool. Sure enough, the Great Livestock Trigram began to tremble slightly. But it had not yet reached the point where it could absorb the rhyme of Tao.
The hexagram is under the mud!
It is natural that there is a hexagram on Guiwang Mountain, and it is also reasonable that there is a Daxu on Fenbao Rock. Daxu means great savings!
Su He swam back and forth at the bottom of the pond, searching carefully.
The so-called hexagram is under the mud, which is naturally not a straightforward description. The mud layer cannot block the attraction of the small sixty-four hexagrams.
It is like Dui Gua, hidden in a special space, but not as deep as Dui Gua. Therefore, only the small Gua Xiang can perceive it.
Su He swam around, detecting the movement of the small hexagram. His claws randomly flipped in the mud, sensing the changes in space.
After swimming for three or four miles, Su He's claws suddenly grabbed something. He was surprised. In his consciousness, he didn't sense anything different. This was just an ordinary piece of mud.
He reached upwards and picked out a rune that was frozen into solid ice.
The small hexagrams in the inner world suddenly cheered, and the rhythm of Tao flowed like water, rolling in.
Su He: “!!!”
What if they were separated by space and were extremely difficult to find? Could a mere piece of mud actually block the flow of the Dao rhyme
He thought about it, and buried the hexagram in the mud again, and the hexagram's Taoist charm disappeared as expected.
This silt can block the rhyme of the hexagram.
Another treasure!
Su He's eyes lit up, and he picked up a piece of mud and put it into the external space. It was not easy to steal the Great Livestock Gua of Guiwang Mountain directly, but it was no problem to steal some mud.
The dice spun around, chasing the mud and falling into the outer space.
Quality ×4
The dark mud exudes a heavy flavor, and even a hint of life emerges.
It is indeed a treasure!
The sky is three feet high!
Su He scraped away all the silt in the pool, revealing the stone bottom. Only then could one see a crack of moderate size on the stone at the bottom of the pool. It had been obscured by the silt and had not been noticed by his spiritual sense, but it was now revealed. Following the crack downwards, one could see an underwater cave.
The cave was not big, less than 100 meters long and wide, with pavilions but no towers, and only a thatched hut that was half collapsed. In front of the hut was a bronze basin that looked like a treasure bowl, filled with water drops.
They are sturdy and solid, numbering several hundred.
Little animals are surging in the water droplets.
Water flowed from all directions and converged into the bronze basin, where it condensed into water droplets and fell on the top. However, the bronze basin was already full, so the water droplets could only fall down and disappear.
The Water Palace lost a water drop, and a water drop emerged from the bottom of the pool.
Is this... heaven
Su He was overwhelmed with surprise. He waved his claws and carefully swept away all the water drops in the basin, which fell into the outer space. The dice rolled like rain and fell into the outer space.
The water droplets danced, increasing in number, and 20% of them turned from white to black, improving the quality.
It has not been refined yet, but is only condensed in the external space. Su He has already felt the numbness in his body. He does not need to look to see that the human body in the holy beast crystal is rapidly condensing.
Su He didn't have time to check, his eyes fell on the empty bronze basin.
He always felt that the basin was also looking at him! Even with a sense of resentment, blaming him for taking the water droplets
Spirit of the weapon
When I thought about it this way and looked at the bronze basin again, it was indeed very magical. It was a magic weapon that embodied the spirit of the instrument!
Su He sighed. He could gather spirits just like other people, but he couldn't stay here any longer. It wasn't that he coveted the bronze basin to gather water droplets. The water droplets he had stolen were enough for Su He to squander.
A spirit of the weapon may call Guiwangshan to come at any time.
He spread his claws and placed them on the bronze basin. Then he hooked them back and stuffed them into the outer space. An exasperated voice came from the bronze basin.
"Hey, hey! Whose turtle is this? How can you be so rude? It's bad enough that you stole the pearls I have saved for ten thousand years, but why are you still thinking about my real body!"
The bronze basin screamed. Su He was more determined to take the basin away - it was too intelligent, and it was even harder to keep it!
Su He pulled it back and saw the bronze basin shook and grew a pair of short legs as thick as steamed buns. It struggled out of Su He's claws and ran away.
Even if it resisted, it would not attack Su He. It did not have the ability to attack!
"Hey, hey, where are you running to!" The bronze basin had just run half a zhang when it saw a stream of smoke merging into the water palace, covering the entire water palace. A toad appeared from nowhere, and walked towards it step by step with its hands on its waist.
The bronze basin shuddered, turned around and ran, but was grabbed by the dragon turtle behind him. It screamed even more sharply, and stretched out two small arms from under the basin ears, clenched fists and smashed on Su He's scales.
There was a dull sound of a bronze basin hitting scales.
It yelled, "How dare you! You turtle, do you know that my master is the most powerful in the universe? If you dare to rob me today, when my master returns, I will knock your turtle shell, drain your turtle blood, and use you to stew black chicken!"
It was yelling, and then the annoying voice of the toad came from the smoke: "Turtle stewed chicken? Remember to give me a bowl when it's ready, and it should be served in a bowl!"
The bronze basin was startled and was thrown into the external space by Su He. It screamed and a dice fell down mercilessly.
Quality ×2
The spirit of the weapon is not a real creature, but the dice will still fall.
The cry of protest suddenly went out of tune, as if a special activity was taking place, and it became a sound of comfort.
The toad looked disgusted.
Foreign Minister Su He dodged and threw out the bronze basin again.
The bronze basin fell to the ground with a clang, and I was suddenly dazed. I saw the turtle scratching with its claws and going out of the crack, almost leaving.
Go, go
Don't want it anymore
But the first thought was not to criticize the scumbag, but to be abandoned. What should it do? How can it regain the favor of the turtle
"Hey!" Bronze Basin yelled, "You don't want me anymore?!"
it works!
Su He's eyes lit up. Sure enough, quality points were also effective on weapon spirits! This guy must be surnamed Su.
Su He turned around and said, "I'm going to explore Fenbao Rock. There are still enemies outside."
Explore
The pot of Ding Ling fell down with a clang, and then withdrew its arms and legs. The water in the pot swayed, and a picture appeared, which was exactly the scene in Fenbao Rock.
At this moment, Fenbaoyan was quiet.
Su He saw at a glance the monk who was searching while running away stealthily.
The bronze basin considerately enlarged the picture and focused it on the monk.
"What is he looking for?" Toad came over and asked puzzledly.
"Look for this passage!" Su He thought about it and then confirmed it. The Buddha's relics were robbed by him, and the people from Guiwang Mountain showed up. The monk didn't dare to linger here. He was looking for a passage to leave Fenbao Rock directly, hoping to go out directly by the source of the waterfall.
It's a pity that this barrier has moved.
The monk searched for a long time but could not find a way, his face became worse and worse, and as he watched the strange phenomenon in the outside world gradually disappear, he made up his mind, and all the Buddha's power poured into the swastika symbol on his chest. Suddenly, the Buddha's light increased, and then it became restrained, as if it was a golden skin sticking to his body.
The monk gradually became invisible, and went out along the right path of Baoyan.
But while walking and searching, he was not just looking for a passage, he also did not forget to set up a series of spying techniques while walking.
He is searching for Su He!
There was still a trace of struggle in Monk Ku Ran's eyes. Even if the dragon turtle had the true body of a peacock and was a Buddhist disciple of Gu Jing Zhai, it would be impossible for it to refine the relic so quickly. Those were the relic left by a Bodhisattva, and even if the dragon turtle burst its belly, it would be impossible for it to refine all of it.
Anyone who can lick off a layer of skin is gifted.
Find him and find a way to get the relic back!
Previously, they had fallen into a dead end. The dragon turtle was protected by its shell and they could not break its defense. So they decided to suppress and trap it, bring the dragon turtle back together, burn incense to contact the Bodhisattva, and leave it to the Bodhisattva to deal with.
He retreated quietly, leaving behind a number of detection devices on his way back.
In the water house, Su He smiled and looked at the bronze basin with great satisfaction: "You said before, who is your master?"
The bronze basin trembled: "... No owner!"
How could it be snatched away so easily when it has an owner? Ten thousand years ago, the previous master wanted to subdue it, but before he could do so, he died together with the previous emperor of the Fenghuang Palace and ascended to heaven.
It has been lying here for thousands of years and no one has discovered it.
Su He: “…”
He turned to look at Toad: "Help me keep an eye on this basin. First check the Fenbao Rock from a distance to see if there is anything that matches what Taizu said?"
It’s not a good idea to leave now. We have to wait until Ji Feixue calms down.
The toad responded and kicked the bronze basin, making it clang. It kicked it to the corner and used the bronze basin to observe the Fenbao Rock.
Su He returned to the pond and spread the silt on the bottom of the water to block it from being observed by others. Then he returned to the underground water palace with the Daxu hexagram.
The small and large Xu hexagrams in the inner world have gone crazy, probably because of the characteristics of the hexagram. The Dao rhyme of the large Xu hexagram is extremely abundant and is rolling towards the small hexagram as if it were free.
The little hexagram was hanging on Mount Tai'a. It couldn't stand this kind of stimulation and was shaking violently, feeling both pain and happiness.
Su He lay on the ground, took out a water drop that turned into a black pearl, put it in his mouth, and circulated his true energy again.
…
On Xuanting Mountain, Ji Feixue stepped into the air and walked up to the top of Xuanting Mountain step by step. Outside Xuanting Mountain, forty-nine floating islands echoed each other from afar. On Xuanting Mountain, there were palaces in succession.
The light in the west hall flickered, signaling her to enter. This was the first place she should go to after entering Xuanting Mountain, but a force in the main hall pulled her straight into the main hall.
As she stepped in, Ji Feixue was stunned. For the first time, a trace of panic appeared on the face of this cold fairy.
She even subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she stopped herself.
Trembling slightly, he looked into the hall.
The magnificent hall looked extremely shabby inside, with only a wooden shelf filled with carving tools.
A rough wooden chair and a wooden carved green dragon.
There is nothing else.
But she knew who the tool rack belonged to at a glance.
And the blue dragon...
Mother!
Previously, I only knew that the unreliable father was related to Guiwang Mountain and was very likely from Guiwang Mountain. Now, looking back, it is no longer simply from Guiwang Mountain.
Guiwang, Xuanting, Zhenyou. They were on par with each other, but his tools and wood carvings occupied the main hall of Xuanting.
Is this still the same clumsy scholar
Ji Feixue's eyes flashed with an inexplicable meaning, and she walked in. The one leading her was the wooden carved green dragon.
So lifelike, as if my mother were still alive.
Ji Feixue always felt that she had an average relationship with her mother. How could the relationship between her and her mother be good when her mother never cared about her life or death, but only forced her to practice step by step, forced her to break through her limits again and again, and even hired assassins to kill her? !
Even though Ji Feixue knew that what she did was good for her, she still arranged everything step by step and forced her to do it...
No one can be happy.
Until the day when his mother Huahong passed away, he rushed to the island where she was with a panicked look, instantly shaved off all his scales, stuffed them all into her arms without leaving a single one, and looked at her deeply.
Without even having the chance to say a word, it turned into a rainbow and disappeared.
If the rainbow had not transformed too quickly, she would have broken off the dragon's horns and claws without hesitation. Her eyes showed that she wished the dragon's body could be turned into a treasure and given to her.
He never asked her whether she wanted those treasures until he died...
Ji Feixue followed the lead and walked in front of the Azure Dragon. It was as if she saw her living mother. Looking at the dragon claws and scales, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes met the Azure Dragon's eyes cast by gemstones.
boom!
His mind was shaken, and his entire consciousness was drawn into the eyes of the blue dragon woodcarving.
A fantasy unfolds before my eyes.
There is an endless swamp, and on the swamp there is a small island. There are groups of trees on the island. Under a big tree there is a wooden house. In front of the house there is a nest made of various magical herbs and plants, and inside there is a pure white dragon egg.
The water in the marsh surged, licking up the dragon eggs every time.
A green dragon was hovering over the island, looking majestic. But if you glanced at the dragon's eyes, you could see the sick look in them.
The sound of reading came from the front of the cottage, and a scholar walked around the yard with a book in his hand. After reading a chapter, he looked at the nest and the entrenched green dragon, with a silly smile on his face.
The blue dragon looked back at him, his eyes becoming somewhat foolish: "Idiot!"
This is not an illusion, but a memory sealed in the eyes of the Azure Dragon wood carving!
Father's memory, or mother's memory? From the angle of the picture, it is impossible to tell who owns the memory.
Ji Feixue looked at the scholar in the picture—he was truly a mortal!
No wonder people are gossiping, but they don’t know how a mortal and a blue dragon gave birth to her
Ji Feixue looked at the scholar in the picture, and saw that the scholar was leaning against Qinglong and laughing. His eyes were full of doting.
But Qinglong's voice was very weak, very weak: "Husband, I...can't show my human form..."
Ji Feixue's starry eyes condensed. She...had ever condensed a human body? She was startled. She saw the scholar touching the dragon scales distressedly and shook his head slightly: "Madam, why do you think so much? What's the big deal about human body or dragon body? If I had known that the price of condensing a human body would be so high, I would not allow you to do it!"
Qinglong lowered his head slightly, a trace of sadness in his eyes, and he seemed to be mumbling something. With her gaze, Ji Feixue immediately knew what she was talking about: trying her best, but only having one season of life...
Looking at her eyes, she does not regret having a human body, but only hates that her human body is short.
The scholar laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! When my wife is well again, I will take her back and show them that our Ji Tianchen has married a dragon princess!"
He laughed heartily, with a gleam in his eyes. Even if he told this story to others, no one would believe it!
He smiled and turned to look at the dragon egg, his face showing even more joy: "When the daughter is born, I will take you back to meet the villagers."
He touched the dragon egg with an even more doting expression on his face, and he said nonsense, "My daughter, remember, our home is in the north, in the Great Jin Kingdom, in Cuizhu City!"
The scholar's voice sounded like he was reading a book, and he even had a rhythm when he named the place: "There are two mountains to the west of Cuizhu City, connected together like a camel hump. There is a cave at the intersection of the two mountains. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, making it the perfect place for living. Daddy had no place to live before, so he often lived there..."
As he spoke, he seemed to be lost in memory and smiled, "It's just that the mountain is too steep and it's not easy to climb... But don't be afraid! You are a dragon!"
The scholar looked at the dragon eggs and laughed again. He then went to the side and picked up some branches to reinforce the dragon egg nest.
Dragons hatch according to the dragon's conditions. This dragon egg is of water, but the mother is of earth, so she was placed in a place with abundant water elements, with magical plants as the nest, and carefully cared for.
The memory advanced bit by bit, all were fragments, but none of them were useful. None of them recorded why the scholar, a mere mortal, had achieved his current level of Taoism, and none of them recorded why his mother turned into a rainbow.
All of them were scenes of one person, one dragon and one egg on that small island, from morning to night, from the stars to the sun.
Fishing, duck hunting, quarreling...
The scholar's clumsy cooking caused the cabin to catch fire more than once, and even nearly burned the dragon's eggs twice.
Then the scholar was chased by the blue dragon all over the island, and when he returned in the middle of the night, his head was covered with lumps. The blue dragon hung on him with a grin on its face...
The dragon can be big or small. A big dragon can cover the sky and block the sun, while a small dragon can be as small as an insect. It is easy to hang it around the scholar's neck.
Memories pass by one after another, day by day, and every day is like this.
It’s just that the scholar is getting older day by day…
From youth to middle age, and even with a few gray hairs, the dragon egg still did not move.
This memory seemed endless. Ji Feixue watched quietly, but a voice appeared silently in the picture.
"Is it you who came, girl..." The voice was kind and it was what the scholar remembered.
Ji Feixue's expression tensed.
Then I heard a self-deprecating voice: "Of course you are here, who else can come in? Girl... Is your mother still here..."
Ji Feixue's breath was choked, and she heard the voice saying, "She shouldn't be here... Her life is so miserable..."
Ji Feixue's starry eyes were focused, and she heard the voice with sighs and heartache: "That man used your mother's body as a battlefield and fought with me for three thousand years. In three thousand years, I have never been able to save your mother... He never won, and I never lost..." (End of this chapter)