It is said that in the Tang Dynasty, this place was still a vast river. In the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty, after a flood, a huge sandbar appeared in the center of the river.
At that time, the boat people in Min County, Houguan County, and Huai'an County planted poles to encircle the land one after another, causing disputes. Therefore, the state government ruled that this sandbar is under the joint management of the three counties, also known as the Sanxian Island, which is now Jiangxin Park.
In modern times, the river at Longtan Kok is still very wide, but the government did not dare to take it lightly and did a lot of preparatory work in advance.
According to ordinary people's understanding, if a mountain floats up from the bottom of the water, how much damage will it cause? So they evacuated the people on both sides of the strait early, and arranged flood control works to prevent the river from flowing backwards.
So from Longtanjiao to Cangxia on the opposite side, there are still buildings in the huge area, but there are no residents, just like a dead city.
Among the seven innate talents of the Taoist Academy, the three most powerful came, plus Huang Huiguang, the current abbot of the Lushan School, Cheng Ansong, and Gu Zhai. These seven people are the core of this operation.
They stayed in Zuohai for two days, and in the evening of the third day, the sun was about to set and the moon was about to rise, this was the best time calculated by Huang Huiguang.
The seven people, Mu Kun and others gathered at the corner of Longtan, with the Chen Jinggu Temple behind their backs, and the green river in front of them. Calm without waves, leisurely, flowing eastward for thousands of years like a day.
A Dharma altar has been set up on the bank, and Huang Huiguang and Cheng Ansong also changed into Dharma robes.
There are two types of rituals in the Lushan school: civil and military:
In the martial arts field, a red/black scarf is worn on the head, draped to the back of the neck, a leather forehead is tied on the forehead, a green jacket is worn on the top, a long purple skirt is worn on the bottom, and straw sandals are worn on the feet. The scene was tragic, with face piercing and tongue cutting at every turn, claiming that if there is no blood, he will not go out of the altar, and he is the master of hunting demons and ghosts.
Wenchang is similar to Zhengyi Zhaijiao, where the Lord invites the gods to offer sacrifices.
Looking at the altar again, it is covered with the picture of the big snake in Nanwu, and the statues of Xu Xun and Chen Jinggu are enshrined. On it are talismans, dragon horns (made of ox horns, which can be blown), master swords, three-pronged bells and other magical instruments.
And that Black Water Hidden Killing Sword was inserted straight into the middle of the table.
Among these people, the most nervous one was actually Mu Kun. On behalf of the country, he sacrificed a magic weapon called a national treasure to fight against this illusory Lushan court... To be honest, even now, there are still big bosses in the DPRK and China who oppose it.
Before he started, he couldn't help leaning forward, and asked again: "Master Huang, you don't need to hide it, how sure are you?"
"Less than fifty percent!" Huang Huiguang said.
Hiss!
Mu Kun's face twitched, and he sighed: "Okay, let me change the question. What I am most worried about now is whether this underwater mountain exists! If it exists, you can think of other ways if it fails. If it does not exist, then you, Add me, but..."
"Hehe, although my Lushan faction is not well-known, it is also a real source of inheritance. In the Tang Dynasty, there was the first ancestor of Jinggu, in the Song Dynasty, there was Huangshan Gong, in the Yuan Dynasty, there was the second general of Huayu, and in the Ming Dynasty, there were three high-level real people. Those who left their names in the history of Taoism, including Fa Including the Lord, there are sixteen in total. And the records in their lives are all closely related to the Great Court, so there must be some!"
"That's good, that's good..."
Mu Kun was slightly embarrassed, turned his head back to the original position, but muttered in a low voice: "I hope so!"
puff!
Xiao Zhai looked very funny, this person is actually pretty good, but the officialdom thinking is too heavy, when dealing with him, there is always a kind of, uh...a slap on the wall to drive him off.
The couple believed in this statement, because after the mid-Ming Dynasty, there were no outstanding figures in this school, and there were no living records in Lushan, which coincided with the time when the spiritual energy was exhausted.
Everyone waited for a while, the setting sun was sinking, the first moon was about to rise, and the time had come.
"Thank you, everyone!"
Huang Huiguang turned around first, made a big salute, and then said to Cheng Ansong: "Junior Brother, let's start!"
"yes!"
The two stood upright, facing the altar, with unprecedented solemn expressions, but under this solemnity, they were boiling hot.
Five hundred years!
Lu Shan is very likely to come back to the world, as a disdainful disciple, how can he not be passionate
"upbraid!"
I saw the two of them backing away a little, suddenly uttered a word, and then they recited the mantra together, the syllables were strange, and came out continuously, like a song, but it was an ancient Hokkien dialect.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Holding the three-pronged bell in their left hands, the two walked towards the altar step by step with their feet stepping.
Their postures are quite weird, their feet are always in a straight line, the toes and heels are connected back and forth, the order of landing is the soles of the feet first, then the heels, the body trembles slightly, resembling the great jumping gods outside the pass.
This is the unique gang step of Lushan School, called Niangniang step. As the name suggests, it is called Miss Chen Jing.
"Huh?"
Gu Yu was very interested, and there was a faint wave from the two of them, oh no, it should be some kind of attraction. It was like a thin rope wrapped around it, slowly drifting towards the river.
There was no movement in the river.
After a while, the two came to the altar, and Cheng Ansong stepped aside a little, leaving the main seat to the senior brother. And Huang Huiguang put down the three-pronged bell, picked up the teacher's knife with his right hand and swished it, and the tip of the knife picked up the talisman inherited from the school.
He didn't dare to neglect, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood. The talisman was stained with essence and blood, and when there was no wind, it would automatically recover, and then it returned to its original state.
not enough!
Huang Huiguang was startled.
How else should I put it, Lu Shanfa is fierce and fierce, unparalleled in the world? He was also cruel to himself, without even thinking about it, he cut off his tongue with a swipe, and used the martial arts method to draw a few strokes on the talisman with the severed tongue, which was an order.
call!
At this time, the talisman was on fire.
Lu Yuanqing quickly picked him up and took a picture of the healing talisman, while Cheng Ansong chanted a mantra and said:
"Practice the orthodox religion in the sun in the morning, and go back to the altar in the evening to order magic soldiers... Yin and Yang are combined together, and they can be captured alive to show their might and spirit... I am now reciting the Lushan mantra, presenting the magic soldiers and descending on the spirit, and beseeching the Great Dharma Lord of Lushan !"
Immediately afterwards, he blew the dragon horn, making a desolate and ancient sound. And the burning talisman floating in mid-air approached the black sword as if spiritually, wrapping the sword body at once.
Buzz buzz!
The black sword immediately trembled and groaned, exuding a strong attractive force from the sword, straight into the water.
"Mmm..."
Seeing this, Huang Huiguang gestured desperately despite the blood in his mouth. Gu Yu stepped forward a few steps, put his hand on the black sword, spit out his mana, and the majestic momentum was like a mountain pressing down on the top, and it was covered with a bang.
Buzz buzz!
Buzz!
The sword weapon has a spirit, knowing that it will be sacrificed tonight, it naturally resisted desperately, but unfortunately it couldn't withstand the power of the immortal, and was quickly suppressed. The groaning sound gradually weakened, but the sword body was still trembling, as if full of loneliness and anger.
"..."
Gu Yu secretly sighed, it's a pity that you will never have the chance to show off your demeanor again.
"Beep...beep..."
The dragon horn continued to blow, which required a lot of energy, and Cheng Ansong's acquired cultivation, after blowing for a while, he was exhausted. Fortunately, the main ceremony is completed, and there is no need to do it yourself.
"I come!"
Shi Yunlai immediately picked it up, and the wind blew on the dragon's horns, echoing continuously.
The sound of the horn was like a coordinate guide, continuously pulling out invisible thin lines from the sword body, and probing into the bottom of the river. Gu Yu is the most intuitive, and can clearly feel that a strange energy is rapidly draining from the sword.
"Gurgle!"
"Gurgle!"
After some time, Jiang Mian finally reacted.
First, the waves rippled, and the ripples spread out in circles. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it glowed with a pale golden light. And the ripples are getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more, and finally the river is churning, and it is actually a big wave.
boom!
Then, the Jiangxin Island also shook for a while, the pavilions and buildings on the island collapsed instantly, the trees were cut off, countless gravels and soil fell into the river, and none of them floated up.
In the twilight and night, the bottom of the river seems to be guarding a wild ancient beast, struggling and roaring at the node where light and darkness alternate, setting off huge waves.
boom! boom!
The wave rolled up dozens of feet, but miraculously, it didn't crazily spread to the outside and flood the urban area, but wreaked havoc around the island.
A wave broke down, and the suspension bridge instantly shattered, and the wood chips sank into the water, but did not appear to float.
"Look!"
Mu Kun suddenly yelled, and saw that with Shazhou Island as the center, a radius of ten feet was drawn. The river water was boiling and restless, and the color became obviously darker. Finally, a big circle was formed, just surrounding the island.
boom!
Crash!
At this moment, the small island could no longer hold on, and the whole sank, being swallowed up in an instant. But in the original position, the black hole is like nothingness, and it is even impossible to see whether there is water.
"Guangguang! Hurry up!" Mu Kun quickly ordered.
Brush!
The lights along the riverside roads on both sides of the bank were all lit up, and on the short hill at Longtanjiao, the ready-made snow-bright headlights were turned on with a bang, and the beams of light were thick and straight, just like daytime.
"This, what the hell is this?"
Mu Kun took a breath. Under such lighting, the place was still pitch black, as if the light had been sucked in.
He couldn't see anything, so he wanted to turn his head to ask, but he saw that Lu Yuanqing, Bai Yunsheng, including Huang Huiguang with the severed tongue, were all dazzled and their eyes were shining brightly.
"..."
After a moment of eerie silence, Cheng Ansong yelled loudly, like crazy, "Sacred Mountain, the sacred mountain has appeared!"
"Where? Why can't we see it? Why can't we see it?" Mu Kun was even more anxious.
"The Lushan Grand Court is not a successor of the sect, a person with a firm heart, and a person with a high level of cultivation. It is invisible to ordinary people." Xiao Zhai made up the knife next to him.
She was so courageous, she flew to the river after speaking, and rolled on the huge waves. Lu Yuanqing and Bai Yunsheng followed closely behind, watching from a close distance.
At the bottom of the deep Minjiang River, I don't know its depth, I don't know its shape, it is huge and boundless, and the outline of a mountain is impressively shown.
"Beep...beep..."
The sound of the dragon's horn still echoed on the night water, and Shi Yunlai blew for a while, but his strength was also weak. Bai Yunsheng wiped himself back to the shore, took over and said, "I'll do it!"
Over there, Gu Yu was always alone, taking turns to operate. It seemed relaxed, but in fact the pressure was enormous.
Hei Jian is the orthodox tradition of the Youxian School, and he also tried his best to suppress it all the way. He has a feeling that once he relaxes, Hei Jian will flee away.
"Beep...beep..."
With the desolate and distant, ceremonial sound of the horn, Gu Yu pulled the mountain up little by little like fishing for a whale.
"Wow!"
The water splashes roll backwards and gather from all directions, rising higher and higher, higher and higher. When it reached the highest point, there was a crash, the sky fell, and the river water faded away.
Mu Kun and the others couldn't see, and were dumbfounded and at a loss.
Gu Yu and the others looked up, their hearts fluttering. This sacred mountain at the bottom of the river, which has been silent for more than five hundred years, finally revealed its true face!