"Not interested." Qin Hao didn't even bother to look at the famous prince of the Li family. He pointed at Camilla who was pretending to be silent and said, "You should know very well the purpose of my coming to Beijing. If it weren't for this woman, I would Maybe I have no interest in coming here in this life. As for Zhao Guohua, there is no way to meet people who are destined not to be friends, and the same goes for you."
"What if we exchange information about Mu Qianxue's Gu worm? Are you willing to go?" Li Tianxia asked with a smile.
Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Lead the way!"
Then he said to Jiang Nan: "This woman's head is stored here first. If anything happens to my wife, even if the King of Heaven wants to protect her, I will kill her."
After leaving the Black Prison, Li Tianxia and Li Tianxia drove Qin Hao all the way out of the city. They were silent all the way until they reached a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. Compared with the prosperity of the capital city, this place is simply a paradise. It may be a bit exaggerated, but its isolation from the world is real. At least, the peaks are not high, it is not a tourist attraction, there are no tourists, and it is sparsely populated.
It is hard to imagine that there is such a primitive and completely undeveloped place at the feet of the Emperor. Although the scenery is beautiful, it looks like a place of poverty. Zhao Guohua chose to live here. It seems that he has lived up to his expectations. The name clearly indicates the need to cultivate one's moral character and devote oneself to the pursuit of perfection. It's no wonder that Qin Tian always looks unhappy every time he talks about this place. For him, who can't live without wine, meat and beautiful women, coming here is no different from suffering.
This mountain is called Longyin Mountain. It is not high, about 600 to 700 meters, but the road is not easy to walk. Not to mention driving directly up, there are not even artificial steps for tourists to go up the mountain like those in tourist attractions, let alone It’s something like a cable car, so you have to walk entirely.
Ahead, the naked eye can see a not-so-wide mountain road. There are obvious sword marks on both sides. They were newly carved and must not be more than two months old.
"Dragon Lord practices on the top of the mountain. He lives here all year round and rarely travels. Because it is inaccessible, there is no mountain road. Only Dragon Lord Meimei will open one when he chooses to go down the mountain." Meng Jiutian saw Qin Hao staring at the sword beside the mountain road. Hen was lost in thought and explained to him.
Immediately afterwards, he spoke again: "Dragon Lord loves Qing Xiu, and he hates it the most when I am disturbed by other people waiting to go up the mountain. It is inconvenient for us to go forward and accompany you. Your Majesty, please go up the mountain on your own."
Qin Hao was not in the mood to talk nonsense with these two people. With a tap of his foot, he rose up from the ground and flew in the wind, just like an immortal. He crossed the long mountain road to the top of the mountain in a short time.
Although the mountain is not high, the top of the mountain is still shrouded in clouds and mist. You can vaguely see a small house in the distance. When you get closer, you find that it is a small wooden house made of solid wood, standing on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain. It is estimated to be about thirty square meters, and the door is closed.
There is also a small awning in front of the wooden house. It is not big and can only accommodate a wooden table and three chairs. There is a new pot of tea on the table, which is slowly steaming. There are three teacups next to it, obviously waiting for someone. .
Needless to say, one of these three teacups must belong to me, but who owns the other cup is unknown.
Just when Qin Hao didn't have the patience to wait, and was considering whether to break through the door directly, a Buddhist chant suddenly sounded from behind, and he quickly turned around, only to see a faint Buddha light appearing not far away, and there seemed to be waves of Sanskrit sounds ringing in his ears. It was none other than Zhaoti monk.
"You are a bald donkey who is pretending to be crazy! You can't walk well, and you have to show off and make these grand pomps?" Because of the old guy with kidney deficiency, Qin Hao has never had a good impression of monks, even if the monk Zhaoti even had the relics of his master's body They were all given to Qin Hao, but Qin Hao still couldn't like them.
However, complaints are complaints, and he was also very surprised. It was obvious that the old bald donkey had walked up the mountain before him, but he had just flown all the way to the top of the mountain and specifically used his spiritual sense to explore it, but he did not find anyone. , it can be seen that the old guy's Buddhism has become much more profound, and he has a faint tendency to understand the way of nature, and feels like one with the mountains, rocks, vegetation and nature.
With a creaking sound, the door of the wooden house opened automatically, and Zhao Guohua, dressed in a green shirt and with long flowing hair, came out. There was no exaggeration, he just raised his hand to the two of them and asked them to sit under the wooden shed, and then He took the initiative to pick up the teapot, poured a cup of fragrant hot tea for the two of them, and said with a smile: "I know you two are going up the mountain. I have prepared the tea in advance. The temperature should be just right now, please."
The monk Zhao Ti is a monk. He does not drink alcohol and only loves tea. He picked up the cup and tasted it carefully, with a smile on his face. On the contrary, Qin Hao was not in such a good mood. He picked up the cup and drank it all in one breath, like a cow chewing peonies. The old bald donkey looked at him with heartache, but Zhao Guohua was calm and didn't care.
"Tell me, what do you want from me, and who is the person behind the scenes who instigated Carmilla to bewitch my wife?" Qin Hao put the tea cup on the table and went straight to the topic.
"I'm looking for you because I think there are some things I must tell you. Your cultivation has reached the state of becoming a god. There are some things you should know, otherwise it will only lead to death." Zhao Guohua took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Long Although the Gang is a gang force, it has existed since ancient times. It is called the Hulong Clan. Even if the dynasty changes, it will not affect the influence of the Hulong Clan on this nation and this country. They are both members of the Hulong Clan, and the Dragon Group Such existences are different, they are more inclined to the rule and protection of those in power."
"You may wonder why there are such different differences among the same dragon-protecting clan. This is what I am going to tell you today. All of them involve those legendary beings. As your cultivation slowly grows, As you improve, you can also feel that the ultimate in martial arts is not the so-called innate, grand master, and even the current state of transformation into gods is not the end. When we enter the Tao with martial arts, after we step into transformation into gods, it is a new starting point. According to ancient sayings, this For Qi practitioners.
There are countless records about Qi practitioners from ancient times to the present. Regardless of the descriptions of gods and Buddhas in ancient times, the practice of human Qi practitioners alone can be traced back to the pre-Qin era. The most famous one should be the alchemist Xu Fu who sought immortality for the First Emperor. The story of Yao crossing the sea and trying to go to Penglai Immortal Mountain to seek immortality. Of course, in addition to this, there are other similar people from various dynasties and generations, which are signs of the existence of Qi practitioners.
However, you should have also noticed that although there are many records of Qi practitioners in ancient books, there are almost no real traces left behind or scenes from the legends of the ancients. It is not difficult to find out from ancient books that the earth in ancient times was a place rich in aura of heaven and earth, which was more suitable for cultivation than it is now. Where did those great masters who made breakthroughs go after the passage of time? Why did they only leave inheritance but not Haven’t seen the real person? Have you ever thought about whether there are other worlds besides the earth? Buddhists often say that there are three thousand small worlds in the big thousand world. Every place where the sun and moon shines is called a small world, so the earth is just one of these three thousand small worlds.
What I just said is just a general concept. Now back to the topic, the existence of the Dragon Guard clan is the inheritance left by the Qi practitioners of the ancient Chinese country, mainly to protect the foundation of the Chinese country. As for those qi practitioners in ancient legends, due to various reasons, the earth may not be suitable for cultivation, or there may be other small worlds, or there may be other qi practitioners in the vast sea of stars and stars in the universe, or there may be other qi practitioners. Real gods and immortals exist. In order to pursue a higher realm and level of cultivation, they left the earth. ” (To be continued)