On the first day of the new year, early in the morning.
In front of the ancestral altar in Meishan, in front of the statue of Zhang Wulang, Fuyao and Longtang led thousands of sailors with ten surnames and seven ethnic groups, and they are holding a sacrificial ceremony. The grand ceremony is held once a year, and it is not the first day of junior high school, but in order to respond to the call of the country and increase the atmosphere of celebration, if there is no other way, we will sacrifice it.
Various sacrifices of three animals and six animals are placed on the table, incense candles are burning, and smoke is lingering.
Fuyao rang the bell with her left hand, dipped her right hand into a bowl, and transformed into a long sword, picked up a talisman, and with a puff, clouds gushed out from all around, tumbling and changing, covering the entire venue.
Immediately afterwards, sharp music with a strange melody sounded, and twelve sailors dressed in black, with cloth scarves on their heads, and with strange lines on their faces began to practice the Dharma. Snake, tea, water, rampage, magic strike, hunting and many other spells were performed one after another, and the scene immediately became strange and bizarre.
There is another high platform not far away, and several old people are also dancing a Nuo opera, carrying Bodhisattvas.
If outsiders see it, they will be scared out of their wits, wondering why a cult has descended. But the Meishan people onlookers were full of interest, pointing and discussing from time to time, quite knowledgeable.
boom!
When the atmosphere reached its climax, hundreds of torches in the audience roared, blue flames soared into the sky, and the temperature soared instantly. The crowd became more and more excited, and many mountain people joined in, dancing weird dances together.
At this moment, the audience suddenly trembled again, the vocal music stopped, and everyone was still, because they heard a long-lost bell.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
Simple and distant, it seems to come from a distance of thousands of miles, and go straight to the depths of the soul.
"Is this the Kunlun clock?"
"That's right, it's the Kunlun clock!"
"Kunlun is ringing the bell again, wow, this time the government has taken great pride, and even a real person has dedicated a heart to X!"
"..."
Fu Yao and Long Tang were puzzled, they looked at each other, and after a while, a thought popped up at the same time.
"Could it be..."
The two opened their eyes wide, and the priest didn't care about it, and went straight to Kunlun in a flash.
…
When the big men in the capital heard the bell, they were also very puzzled, why did they have such a big face? Kunlun has celebrated its 50th anniversary
They are ordinary people and can't feel it, but those monks in the capital, especially the group of people in the headquarters of the Daoist Association, can taste a little taste from the continuous ringing of bells.
It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, but what is certain is that if you miss this time, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
As a result, the monk circle in the entire capital was emptied in an instant, and everyone showed their abilities and flocked to the southwest frantically.
The same is true for other cities. Countless practitioners left their work and tried their best to rush to Kunlun. This kind of change quickly attracted the attention of the government and the common people, and they panicked, thinking that another disaster would happen.
After asking around three times and five times, I finally got a shocking and inexplicable answer that I'm not too sure about: the one named Gu, who has been at the top of the world for fifty years, is likely to ascend to the top!
boom!
The news ignited the whole country, some were crazy, the flights and railways were full, and countless people drove there, hoping to see it with their own eyes.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
The bell is still ringing. Kunlun only knocked one hundred and eight times before, but this time it seems to be endless. It's just that it was faster at first, then the rhythm slowed down, and then it became slower and slower, and it could only be heard every minute.
This made everyone more anxious. When the bell stopped completely, it might be time to ascend!
…
Kunlun, Yuxu.
The big bell rang, hitting the depths of everyone's heart hard, making them even more restless. More than a hundred people gathered in the large square on the first floor, without words or movements, but their faces were all tangled up.
Because they know that before the bell stops, it is their last chance to choose.
go, or stay
Go, stay away from the most familiar homeland, and follow the real person to a world where you don't know anything. There are many opportunities and dangers, and you don't know what will happen.
Stay, be safe and secure, devote yourself to meditation, even if you can't become enlightened, you can live a lifetime without worries, and you can also cast shadows for future generations, stretching for generations.
I thought I was very firm, but when it came time to make a choice, I hesitated inexplicably.
After an unknown amount of time, when the bell struck more and more slowly, someone finally said, "Father!"
"What is it?"
Above the void, it seemed like the voice of a god came.
Changsheng knelt down on the ground, obviously determined, and said: "I want to explore the myriad worlds with my mother, and temper the lightning method."
"Have you decided?"
"yes!"
"good!"
boom! The clouds parted in midair, revealing a circular hole-shaped halo.
Changsheng knocked his head three times, got up and took another look at Jiuru. Jiu Ru's eye circles were already red, but her mouth was still unforgiving, "Boy, I'll wait for you to come to me, and you will never try to beat your sister in your life!"
"We will meet again, take care!"
Gu Yu didn't ask to stay, and Changsheng didn't show any hypocrisy, hugged Jiuru, then jumped into the halo and disappeared.
"when!"
"when!"
The bell sounded slower and slower, but everyone gradually calmed down, and finally understood their intentions.
Some people left, some people stayed, including Jiuru, Zheng Kaixin, Tang Bole, Rong Zhi, the four most outstanding junior gods, as well as Su Xingzhou, Wang Rong, Tao Tong, Tao Yi, An Susu, and Jiang Shan and others, as well as non-staff personnel such as Yulanzhu and Huazhuzi.
Although Wang Rong and the others practiced the thunder method, there was no need to take risks with Xiao Zhai. They were still immortals, so it would be more practical to follow Gu Yu.
You said little senior sister... Well, that's an exception.
"when!"
"when!"
I don't know how long the big clock rang, and finally stopped.
Gu Yu showed his figure, bowed his head and scanned, there were old disciples from the past, new disciples who were accepted later, and casual cultivators who joined Kunlun by chance, a total of seventy-two people.
But there is only Jiuruyi who can be called a blood relationship.
"It's not like being alone."
He smiled, neither sad nor happy, and heard "Zhi Zhi" screaming in a corner, a fat ball of fur was bouncing around, "Oh, yes, you are too!"
"..."
Sitting on the cloud, Gu Yu was silent for a moment, and then said: "It has been more than fifty years since I got a chance and embarked on the road... I practice hard, work hard day and night, and never dare to slack off... Today and Zi Ascension, the road ahead is unclear, so don't be contemptuous, the avenue is ahead, we should work together..."
The people below stood up together, with Jiuru at the head, and bowed together: "Follow the teachings of the real person!"
boom!
In an instant, the sky and the earth shook.
Gu Yu no longer suppressed his cultivation, and completely released it. He had an ascension experience in the Longevity Realm, and the essence is similar. When the world you live in can't accommodate your own energy, it will produce a natural repulsive force to help you leave this world.
He is like this now, when the mana is completely released, the majestic energy is violently opposed by another wave, and the air around him is constantly squeezed, as if to completely strip his soul and flesh.
He soon felt a sense of rejection, and the connection with this world was being disconnected rapidly. At the same time, without casting spells, the body suddenly rose from the ground and flew towards the sky.
Looking down, the Yuxu Palace is still firmly planted below.
Gu Yu hurriedly tapped on the center of his eyebrows, forming a drop-shaped halo, and then raised his hand to throw it.
boom! Rumble!
The water droplets cleared and swelled, covering the entire Yuxu Palace in an instant, and three spaces with clear boundaries emerged in it. The aura is majestic and connected as one, which is the complete three worlds of immortals, humans, and ghosts.
The three worlds seemed to open their mouths wide, swallowing Yuxu Palace in one gulp, and flew upward together with Gu Yu.
At the foot of Kunlun, the hundreds of thousands of people who arrived first occupied the mountains and plains, and Fu Yao, Long Tang, Qin Sheng, Xiao Ke, Wen Jing and others even ran to the halfway up the mountain.
When the bell stopped, everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and they stared at the mountain in the clouds without blinking. In fact, I couldn't see anything, but suddenly, someone yelled:
"Look!"
"Look!"
Hundreds of thousands of people looked together, only to see Yuxu Peak, which was snowing all the year round, suddenly the wind stopped and the snow stopped, the clouds and mists dispersed, and the outline was clear.
And on the top of the towering mountain peak, a dazzling light is slowly rising, and the sky and clouds are separated, as if a road has been opened to welcome them.
All of a sudden, the light became clear again, and a scene that seemed real or unreal appeared in the air. There are perennial scenes on the top, mountains and rivers that never go dark; there are all things in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death; there are barbaric fighting, dark and mysterious... It's like another living world that exists!
boom!
boom!
The entire Kunlun Mountains trembled, all animals fled in terror, and all birds sang together. Gu Yu took Yuxu Palace with him, but he didn't feel any difficulty. When he ascended to a high place and was about to break through the sky, he suddenly saw clouds and mist surging in the direction of Bashan.
A huge phantom like a dharma body flew out, with an ethereal figure and clear eyebrows, it was Xiao Zhai.
The two were separated by thousands of miles, Xiao Zhai smiled at him, didn't say a word, and watched the farewell. At this moment, she finally let go of everything, and returned to the long-sleeved shirt, beige sandals, and eyes she had when she first met him in Yuexiu Park that year.
Soft and pure, reflecting the comfort of the whole early summer...
Not long after, two phantoms also flew out of the Green Stone Valley above the East China Sea, their gazes shifted without saying a word.
In the end, several phantoms also flew out in the direction of Tianzhu Mountain. Lu Yuanqing, Zhang Shouyang, Chao Kongtu, and He He were all there, and they bid farewell to them.
In an instant, Gu Yu suddenly felt a calm and slightly sad emotion. In this world, interests compete and tear each other apart, but outside, this place becomes the hometown of looking out from a distance.
It may return, or it may not return.
"..."
Everyone at the foot of Kunlun Mountain was already stunned, forgetting all words and actions. When the vast phantom of the Three Realms rose to the end, there were pieces, groups, like undulating waves, throwing their bodies to the ground, performing great rituals.
"Farewell today, immortality forever."
"Never lose, never forget, there will be a period later."
boom!
The trembling Kunlun Mountains gradually calmed down, and the phantom that rose to the top suddenly began to shrink, and finally turned into a dazzling stream of light, breaking through the boundary of the void, and after another flash, it disappeared without a trace.