The immortal in the moon-white Taoist robe turned his head and looked at the two of them. The gaze of an ancient immortal from tens of millions of years ago was cast on them.
Suddenly, they both felt that the air around them was condensed together, the flow of time began to slow down, and the night wind on the cliff also became gentle.
“So…” “The time has come!” There was a trace of fluctuation in Chong Yunzi’s indifferent eyes. He sat there with a trace of quiet joy as if he was smiling at a flower.
At the same time, a brilliant light burst out in front of the eyes of Lin Shu and Qing Yun, and the whole world turned into a void of white.
Chapters written in Yunzhuan Fengwen kept passing before their eyes, and finally turned into a visualization method with Chong Yunzi as the true form.
Visualize the true form of an immortal, concentrate the three souls and seven spirits, and practice the source of magic power.
"This is the method of immortality... the method of immortality that I have always dreamed of!" Qingyun knew what this was and kept muttering to himself.
His eyes filled with tears and he unconsciously sat cross-legged on the ground. His eyes swept over the practice method called Yunhua Sutra, greedily absorbing its contents, afraid of forgetting even a little bit of it.
“Once this journey is over, it will be... the separation between immortals and mortals!” The practice method called Yunhua Sutra includes methods of visualization, ways to break through the Qi Refining Stage, methods to condense magic power, and even the inheritance of the art of talismans. This is a method that does not exist in this world, and it can truly practice the Taoist methods and immortal arts.
Lin Shu opened her eyes and seemed to see an immortal preaching in a hazy state. She sat at the foot of the cliff, and the immortal sitting on the stone brushed her hair with his hand and passed on the immortal skills to her ears.
"The immortal stroked my head!" "Tie the hair~" "Grant immortality!" Lin Shu didn't know why, but he inexplicably thought of these words.
At this time, a ray of light appeared in the sky, and a big sun rose slowly. The silver moon disappeared, and the light sprinkled on the sword peak and fell on the Qinghua Palace. The projection fantasy from tens of millions of years ago gradually dissipated under the shining light of the big sun.
Chong Yunzi and the fairy turned into phantom bubbles in the rising sun of the fairyland, slowly floated up to the sky and disappeared.
"Is it the end?" Lin Shu turned around, looked at the tall sacred tree decomposing, looked at the ruins of Qinghua Palace behind him, and felt a sense of melancholy and the vicissitudes of time.
Taoist Qingyun knelt on the ground, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times in front of the blue stone where the ancestor sat, and then slowly stood up.
“Thank you, Grandmaster, for opening the door to immortality, leading me into the way of immortality, and teaching me the art of longevity!” “I, your unworthy disciple Lin Housheng, will live up to the trust of the Grandmaster and carry forward our sect!” As soon as the words fell, a strong wind blew up on the edge of the cliff. The thick fog on the cliff condensed into a point, and the thick fog surrounding the Qinghua Palace on Jianfeng all danced and swirled.
The scene was like a huge tornado blowing around the sword peak, and a big door opened again, appearing on the back cliff of Qinghua Palace.
On the other side of the door appeared prosperous cities, towns, highway bridges, and densely populated areas where people moved around like ants. This was the modern world they had come to.
It was a world that was out of tune with where they stood.
The gate leading to the outside world released a violent force, sweeping and engulfing everything around it.
All the mud, sand and dust around were sucked into the door, and the strong wind kept pulling them out. The two people standing behind Qinghua Palace could not stand and fell into it together, falling out of this world.
However, only Taoist Qingyun and Lin Shu, who were summoned to open the door to the fairyland, passed through the door to the outside world. As for the other stowaways and various monsters who followed them into this world, they all stayed in this world at the moment.
It is not easy to enter the mountain and sea world, but it is difficult to get out.
Even harder~ Lin Shu and Taoist Qingyun both passed through the gate, but unlike when they came, they fell in two different directions in the violent turbulence.
Lin Shu felt dizzy again, as if he had entered a washing machine. He felt his internal organs being squeezed together, and then he fell directly onto a patch of grass.
"Ding ding!" "Ding ding!" "Hurry up, hurry up! The car will be here soon!" Lin Shu held his forehead and slowly got up from the ground. After opening his eyes, he looked at the world around him in confusion.
"No! Isn't this Huangyang Mountain?" "Where did I fall?" Lin Shu looked at the cars passing by in front of her, turned her head, and suddenly saw the sea, and not far away, she saw the familiar Junzhi Mountain.
"Jun Zhishan?" Lin Shu stood up and took a few steps. In front of him were tall buildings and busy traffic. It was almost noon and the road was full of people and vehicles.
The time she just spent in another world seemed as long as a century to her. Now that she was back in the city, she felt out of place and isolated. The people around her seemed to be in two different spaces from her, full of illusion and unreality.
At this moment, she felt that this world was fake and the other world was the real world.
At this moment, her cell phone finally rang, waking him up from his daze.
After the call was connected, the voice of team leader Zhou Yang sounded immediately. The other party looked very anxious: "Lin Shu? Finally found you? Where are you now? Are you okay?" Lin Shu looked around and crossed the road with his mobile phone: "I'm fine! Nothing happened!" It seemed very noisy around Zhou Yang. He could even hear the sound of helicopters circling and groups of people running, as if he was at an airport.
"My location shows that you are near Junzhi Mountain! How did you get there? What happened to you in the past half hour? Where did you go after you passed through that gate?" Zhou Yang asked a series of questions urgently.
Lin Shu asked in surprise: "Half an hour? No! It's obviously been six or seven hours?" Zhou Yang asked curiously: "You just disappeared for half an hour! I was just trying my best to find you and Taoist Qingyun." At this time, as if receiving another message, Zhou Yang changed the subject: "Hey! Taoist Qingyun also has news. Forget it, don't talk on the phone for now. You stand still and don't move. Someone will come to pick you up soon!" Inside the Sanyang Temple on Huangyang Mountain, Taoist Qingyun stood under the statue of the ancestor with three incense sticks in his hands. He held the burning incense on his forehead and bowed three times in a row.
All the disciples behind him were talking about it. The courtyard outside was filled with people from all walks of life, including official personnel, members of the Abnormal Affairs Investigation Team, members of the Religious Management Association, and some well-known Buddhist and Taoist people who had come here from all over the place.
Taoist Qingyun placed the incense under the statue, finally turned around, and walked out of the hall with big strides.
The people standing outside the hall were all looking forward to it, and the disciples following the temple master Qingyun also straightened their backs.
"From today on, Sanyang Temple will be closed for a year! No more disciples will be accepted!"
"Disciples in the temple are not allowed to leave the mountain at will, and are not allowed to contact the outside world at will. Those who violate this will be expelled from Sanyang Temple!"