The Devil is My White Moonlight

Chapter 20: Lingshan

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On the seventh day of the fourth month, it is advisable to travel, seek wealth, set up a bed, get married, and worship teachers.

Lingshan opens.

The entire Hongye City was boiling. The young cultivators walked out of the inn and post house, gathered little by little, and rushed towards the west of the city.

Some people walk alone, some people go in groups, and what's more, they follow their parents' family behind them.

Outside the West City Gate, the Nie family in Lingshan had already prepared a short-distance flying boat. The Nie family's children in red and gray robes performed their duties and guided everyone to board the flying boat in an orderly manner.

The function of the short-distance flying boat is simple, and there is no complicated structure, just like an ordinary boat on the river. It's just that Xianjia Xianqi, even if there is nothing special in shape, will definitely pursue appropriate improvements in function. Therefore, this flying boat looks small on the outside, but it is very spacious on the inside. There is an inner cabin in the middle and front part. There is a circle of soft chairs along the side of the ship for rest, and the seats can be retracted. The stern is wide and there are several large tables with small colored dots. There are also groups of low tables and low chairs scattered about.

Most of the parents and the elderly who gave them away entered the inner cabin to rest, while most young people chose to blow air outside the cabin. Many people participated in the Lingshan discussion for the first time, and they couldn't contain the excitement on their faces. When they got on the boat, they chatted.

The flying boat shook slightly and slowly rose to the sky.

The last time Zhu Yicheng came, he was held by his mother all the way and could not be free. This time he was finally left alone, just like a wild horse that ran wild on the flying boat. He looked around in the crowd, but unfortunately Luo Qingwen was dragged by the fairies of Meishan to chat, so she couldn't speak up close, so she had to walk in the direction of Mu Xiyun and Gu Qingqiao.

A person on the side of the ship suddenly turned around and squatted down again, startling Zhu Yicheng. It was a chubby young man with a bulging green robe, his slightly trembling hands tucked into his knees, his head bent down deeply, as if he wanted to form himself into a ball. A man who looked like a gentleman said from the side: "I'm scared when I'm so tall. Get up, you will also want to ride your sword in the future. How can you be afraid of heights?" But the young man was still motionless, and the gentleman was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. After a while of trying to no avail, I stomped my feet and went into the inner cabin to rest.

At the stern of the boat, Mu Xiyun leaned against the fence, quietly watching everything under her feet gradually shrink. Someone came to the side, blocking the cold wind from the sky. Gu Qingqiao smiled and handed over two pieces of snacks: "Lotus cake, eat quickly, it's still hot."

Mu Xiyun laughed. Last night, the knot in his heart was untied, and this man immediately got a bargain and started to be good. In the morning, he ran over to help out carelessly. He took Mu Xiyun's Qiankun bag and put things in it until he almost missed breakfast. Now I'm worried that he didn't eat well, so I took the food and came to offer treasure.

Mu Xiyun handed over the lotus cake to Zhu Yicheng. Seeing that the pastry was exquisitely made, Young Master Zhu happily ran towards Luo Qingwen again.

The sun was suddenly blocked, and people discovered that the flying boat had begun to land slowly.

Below, is a huge square.

Looking from the flying boat, the square is like a huge chessboard, divided into squares by walnut-colored fences. When the flying boat landed on the ground, people discovered that the "fences" that looked high in the sky were actually carts selling goods.

The trolleys are of the same size and have a roof. They are neatly arranged in the square, and the cloth banners printed with the characters of Jinjinge are flying on the roof.

The left side is next to the entrance, and the car is filled with all kinds of medicine pills, fairy utensils, Qiankun bags, water bags... everything that can be used in the mountain; the right side is next to the exit, with a large soft chair, waiting for the family. While the entourage rests, the car sells purified water, elixir, swinging fans, call books, and even scented flowers and Pai Gow dice cups. Several tents were placed aside, and inside sat the Nie family's medical repair.

Zhu Yicheng patted Gu Qingqiao and sighed, "Your cousin is really amazing!"

Gu Qingqiao looked at this battle with a wry smile, but his heart slowly became vigilant. Zhang Jinjin's cultivation is not low and he is rich enough to rival the country. What is there in himself that is worth his risky investment

The disciples of the Nie family, who were wearing red-edged gray robes, came and gave each person who entered the mountain a jade plaque. The jade plaque was engraved with a teleportation circle. On the magic circle on the jade card, the magic circle will automatically activate and send the person entering the mountain to the exit of the back mountain. The guy from Jinjin Pavilion gave a piece of jade slip, saying that the jade slip would automatically record the challenger’s encounters in the mountain and display the ranking. If there is no such intention, only the ranking will be recorded, and the jade slip will be emptied face to face.

Although there is a competition for victory before entering the fantasy realm, there is still a day to meet after leaving the mountain. It is not worthwhile to make revenge in the mountains, so the participants will not make serious injuries or die. The Lingshan Illusionary Formation is gentle, focusing on judgment rather than winning. The mortality rate of participants has not been high over the years, so the participants are basically relaxed, and the square is full of laughter and excitement.

At the beginning of Chenshi, the auspicious time arrives, and Lingshan opens.

A gentle vibration swept across the square, and the spiritual energy in the air suddenly trembled. Immortal cultivators present felt their skin numb. Immediately afterwards, white mist filled the air, and several hills at the entrance and exit disappeared out of thin air. Covered from the slowly drifting fog revealed.

The people in the square were quiet, and Nie Yuanshan's voice amplified by his spiritual power reached everyone's ears: "The Lingshan has opened, please enter the mountain."

The crowd began to walk towards the entrance, leaving behind large, medium and small fairies waving handkerchiefs.

Gu Qingqiao took Mu Xiyun's Qiankun bag, and his divine sense penetrated and checked it three times before returning it to him, while still exhorting: "Don't push yourself when you enter the mountain, and don't put yourself in the shoes for others. Dangerously; if you get hurt, don't be stingy with the pills..."

Mu Xiyun laughed and laughed. According to his cold personality, he originally wanted to ignore it and walk away, but now listening to the other party's nagging instructions, there was a hint of warmth in his heart, he adjusted his steps and followed him slowly, his mouth Obediently replied: "Okay."

At the entrance, Zhu Yicheng rushed over, pulled the two of them, and made sure to walk with them, his eyes still staring straight at Luo Qingwen in front of him.

Gu Qingqiao smiled and said: "It's useless. In order to prevent a fight as soon as you enter the mountain, everyone's position is different after entering the mountain. Didn't the elder Nie say that in the post house that day?"

Zhu Yicheng insisted: "Then you have to give it a try, since the heart is good. Maybe the immortals can understand my intentions and give me a surprise in the trial!"

While joking, the three entered Lingshan.

The fog was shrouded in fog, and the moment he stepped into the fog, Mu Xiyun clearly felt the resistance, as if he was passing through a wall of water, and everyone who entered the mountain was struggling under this pressure. This is Lingshan's judgment on the basic cultivation of every person entering the mountain.

The icy mist tried to penetrate the body one by one, and Mu Xiyun hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist. When he broke through at the Pingxian post station, the golden elixir had already been formed, and the bottom line of Lingshan's discussion of Taoism was only the foundation, so for him, it was easy to force out the fog.

There was a muffled groan from a little far away, probably because a certain person who entered the mountain was pushed out of the barrier due to insufficient realm.

Mu Xiyun continued to move forward. After half a stick of incense, the pressure suddenly lightened and he had passed through the barrier.

The laughter of the two friends was still in his ears, but at this moment he was the only one left.

He stopped involuntarily, turned back and stared blankly at the mist in front of him. After a stick of incense, the boundary of the thick fog rolled from top to bottom and a layer of white light rolled over, and the enchantment was closed. There is no one else on this road.

I am a little sorry. Mu Xiyun smiled lightly, and she still couldn't let go of the warmth in the world.

Turning around, the fog dissipated, and the colors suddenly became brighter. In front of you is a forest path. The mountain road winds up, the pavilions of the parasol trees beside the road are like covers, the sun shines through the leaves, and the stars are sprinkled on the road. The breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of birds and flowers is melodious. Mu Xiyun walked up the mountain road, thinking slowly in her heart.

Since waking up, Mu Xiyuan has been immersed in a deep self-doubt. Fifty years have passed, enough to make people experience the absurdity of right and wrong. Even the familiar Moyun Mountain has changed in fifty years. What is the meaning of returning to this world? In the previous life, Mu Xiyuan firmly believed that it was her life's mission to cultivate and soar and save the world and the people.

There were a few little squirrels jumping up and down the tree just now, but suddenly there was no movement at all. Mu Xiyun moved in his heart, secretly mobilized his spiritual power, and quietly released his divine sense to probe.

Two people, one in the late stage of foundation building, hid behind the big tree in front of the right, while the other was invisible, unable to directly judge the cultivation base and orientation.

A figure jumped out from behind the tree, wearing red clothes and a mask.

The person who came said: "I opened this mountain... ah!"

Mu Xiyun's sword was unsheathed, and the man and the sword hit the masked man like a bolt of lightning. The pressure of the Jindan period came crashing down, and it was bound to hit him with a single blow, restrain the masked man, and then concentrate on guarding against the other person in the forest.

The masked man exclaimed, and Mu Xiyuan's astonishing coercion approached him, and he could barely lift his arm. In an instant, the long sword was on his shoulder, and he had to close his eyes and shout, "Mixian Jun, spare your life!"

Mu Xiyun was puzzled in his heart, but the speed of his hands did not decrease. He spun around behind the masked man, restrained his shoulders with one hand, pressed the long sword against the opponent's throat, and glanced cautiously at the woods.

There seemed to be someone walking in the woods. Strangely, the other party didn't worry about being discovered, and didn't even release his coercion. He walked slowly out of the woods, his shoulders shrugged, as if … laughing

The masked man in his ear struggled to speak, and was careful not to irritate the long sword beside his throat: "Master Mu, Senior Brother Mu, it's me, I'm Zhu Yicheng!"

The people in the woods finally appeared, with black clothes and black hair, it was Gu Qingqiao. At this moment, he had bent over with a smile, and was speechless while leaning on a short tree.

"This is?" Mu Xiyun let go of the hand holding Zhu Yicheng, put his sword in the sheath, and looked at Gu Qingqiao. The shallow cold eyes floated for a while, and there was a trace of ignorance in the coldness, which made people feel very... cute.

"Cough, cough," Zhu Yicheng blushed, not knowing whether it was because he was restrained or embarrassed, he pulled down the masked cloth and smiled bitterly: "I entered the mountain just now, and I managed to get out of the barrier, but I fell from the air. …”

"Yes, yes," Gu Qingqiao's ears were flushed, he didn't dare to look at him again, he turned to Zhu Yicheng and said, "I was here when I came in, but I heard him screaming and falling from the tree."

Is it because he fell stupid, so he blocked the road and robbed

Zhu Yicheng also laughed and said proudly: "What did I say before entering the mountain? Sincerity is spiritual. Brother Gu also said just now that my thoughts are right, and Lingshan really heard my prayers. So that we can meet in the trial. So he said, let's wait here, maybe we can see you. Look, you really came."

Mu Xiyuan turned her head and saw Gu Qingqiao's smiling eyes, the eyes touched, and there was a faint warmth.

"Yes," Mu Xiyuan chuckled, "Thank you for your prayers!"