high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 281

Qianshan Mountain is as green as bamboo shoots, and there are two big rivers like chains. Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can only see the spring scenery along the river for thirty miles, and the scene of late spring is all in your eyes.

Surrounded by thousands of mountains, a stone tablet hundreds of feet high stands majestically under the sky, like the remains of the ancient ancestors in the early days, and like a monument set up by the gods.

On the stone stele, there are various mottled depictions, such as the celestial maiden spreading flowers, the dragon king knelt down to deliver ointment, the god general surrounded by clouds and mists was angry, and the Bodhisattva sitting peacefully on the lotus platform lowered his eyebrows and chanted Zen.

There are giants in the sea of ​​bitterness holding up the golden eggs of the world, King Dapeng bursting with wind and thunder all over his body, precious elephants with white teeth sit quietly and listen to lectures in the heavenly palace, and poisonous snakes stand in the big forest of seven treasures, their eyes shining brightly.

Under the bright sunlight, these magical depictions of ancient vicissitudes also change the orientation of their bodies little by little as the sunlight travels, casting mottled and huge shadows on the thousands of mountains.

Zen Monument——

This is the portal where King Kong Temple communicates with the outside world.

At that time, the Northern and Southern Zen sects were separated, and the Landa Temple went far to the north, while the Patriarch of the King Kong Temple chose to return to the South.

He surveyed the terrain suitable for the establishment of the sect and traveled thousands of miles. By chance, in the wild mountains and wild mountains of Guzang County, the patriarch of the Jingang Temple found something.

Cave.

A small abandoned cave.

This is suspected to be an ancient remnant from before the Jedi Tiantong, with no vitality, only a sense of death and a lot of bones.

After finding the small cave by chance, the Patriarch of the King Kong Temple was ecstatic. He opened up a passage to the cave with great mana, and worked hard for several years to reorganize the yin and yang of the cave and put the five elements in order.

It took a whole year to complete.

The Zen Monument was erected by the Patriarch of King Kong Temple himself to connect the two worlds.

This stele is rooted in the deep mountains and wild ridges, but the founder of King Kong Temple cleverly used the mountains and terrain to trigger changes in the sky and formed a natural killing array.

If outsiders entered without permission and without the help of the monks of the King Kong Temple, the evil spirit formed naturally by the boundless terrain would be enough to cut off their souls and wear down their willpower.

now.

Under the stele of Zena.

Dozens of monks are standing under it, as if waiting for someone.

The leader was an old monk with a dark golden complexion. He slowly turned the rosary in his hand, with a peaceful smile on his face, completely ignoring the noise around him, and only went in and out of his left ear and out of his right ear.

Beside the old monk, stood a young man with a sad face and sighing.

"Abbot."

Bai Shu sighed for the 320th time of the day, and said in a muffled voice:

"Abbot, I want to go back."

"No." The old monk shook his head: "Fellow Taoists from Taiwei Mountain, I came here to congratulate you for the Dharma conference. If you don't accept it, wouldn't it appear that the Vajra Temple has lost its etiquette?"

"I can't do it!"

"No."

"I have a headache, a stomachache, a backache, everything hurts. I was injured by Brother Randi just now!" Bai Shu rolled over:

"I can not make it!"

"Ran Zhong."

The old monk smiled slightly, and ordered backwards:

"Feed Xu Ming a body-building pill, since it's hurt, he should make up for it."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Bai Shu had no time to resist, so he was held by two smiling monks and locked them firmly. Ran Zhong, who was wearing a seven treasure crown on his head, looked at Bai Shu, smiled, and forced a big elixir into Bai Shu. Throat.

Well--

Bai Shu rolled his eyes, swallowed the elixir with great effort, and sighed again.

"What are the names of the two elders?"

Bai Shu opened his dead fish eyes, and feebly glanced at the two elders who locked him.

"Ran Ke."

"Ran ant."

"How did I offend you?" Bai Shu licked his lips, struggling hard: "I'm wronged!"

"You beat me up more than once." Ran Ke smiled.

"What about you?" Bai Shu turned his head wearily.

"My great-granddaughter is fascinated by you, a vixen." Ran Yi's face was dark and expressionless: "She's not even married yet!"

"..."

near.

Changing into a purple and gold cassock, Ran Di quietly glanced in the direction of Bai Shu, and saw that he was firmly locked up by the two elders, and any small thoughts could not be locked up.

Just as a trace of sympathy rose in his heart, thinking of all the rumors about this person, he hurriedly shook his head again.

Beside Randi, Xuetuanzi looked like a little girl with her eyes open. She poked her head in the direction of Baishu, her eyes were full of curiosity.

"Sigh~"

Ran Di felt a chill in his heart, and gasped for air.

"Stay away from Junior Brother Xu Ming!"

Ran Di grabbed the ignorant little girl over, and said righteously:

"Don't talk to him!"

"Oh……"

The little girl blinked blankly, and nodded with a vague understanding:

"Brother, why?"

"It's for your own good anyway."

Randi frowned tightly, and said earnestly:

"When you grow up, you will understand that brother will not harm you."

"But why stay away from him, Brother Xu Ming is so pretty." The little girl asked stubbornly: "Why should you stay away from him, he won't eat me."

Ran Di's face completely darkened.

"The more attractive a man is, the more he will deceive people. They eat people and don't spit out their bones!"

……

……

……

After half an hour.

A clear whistling sound resounded far away, at first it was only a small trace, and then it grew rapidly, and when it reached the Zena stele, it was already a mighty movement of mountains and tsunami.

It was like the sound of thousands of troops screaming fiercely, the tremor of heavy horses' hooves stepping on the ground, and the distant sound of thousands of white cranes flapping their wings and floating across the water.

The abbot stopped turning the fingers of the rosary, he smiled slightly, and said:

"untie."

The mountains are rumbling, and the boundless and tall Zena monument is also making a slight sound.

The invisible field that radiated hundreds of thousands of miles loosened a corner, separating a passage.

now.

In the sky, a large red cloud appeared in the distance. Dozens of young Taoist priests dressed in Taoist costumes stood in the cloud. There were men and women, old and young, all of whom were proud and extraordinary in appearance.

After the big cloud, there are hundreds of feathered cranes flapping their wings and flying across the vast blue sky.

These feathered cranes are obviously exotic beasts and rare birds raised by Taiwei Mountain alone. They were bred and raised with exclusive Taoist methods. I saw that these hundred and ten feathered cranes are all huge in size, as tall as two or three people, and their feathers are as white as snow. , the claws are bent into hooks, and its aura is majestic. Every feather crane has the cultivation level of the refining state, and the best ones even emit the aura of the Yang Talisman of the Three Realms.

On the back of the big-feathered crane, there are people riding on it. There are also men and women, with different appearances.

At this time, the eyes of Bai Shu, who was waiting to die, suddenly lit up.

On the back of one of the feathered cranes, he saw a familiar figure.

The young man with round cheeks and a wide figure was out of breath. He seemed to be in shock, and hugged the sitting feather crane tightly, fearing that he would be thrown off.

And that feathered crane is also extremely rebellious, sometimes flapping its wings high in the sky, and sometimes swooping down quickly, its posture is extremely snakelike.

Cui Yuanzhou!

The little fat man who was screaming was actually Cui Yuanzhou!

It's just that Cui Yuanzhou practiced in Lingchi Daoyuan, which belongs to the Taoist sect and is one of the three lower courts of the Taoist sect.

A disciple of Taoism.

How did he get into Taiwei Mountain?

Seeing Bai Shu looking over, Cui Yuanzhou, who was holding the feathered crane and screaming, was startled at first, and then his eyes lit up.

"Brother!"

"..."

"Brother, is that you?" Cui Yuanzhou said via voice transmission: "I am Cui Yuanzhou!"

"How do you know it's—"

"Senior brother, run away!"

Before the doubts in Bai Shu's heart came out, Cui Yuanzhou said seriously:

"I suspect they are going to kill you, run!"

"..."

Bai Zhu twisted his neck stiffly, and behind him, Ran Yi and Ran Ke Qiqi raised the corners of their mouths and smiled at him.

……

Surrounded by hundreds of thousands of feathered cranes, slowly breaking through the lead cloud is a grand and deep gorgeous palace.

The outline is grand, and the palaces and pavilions are everywhere. The palace is supported by three Lilongs, suspended above the Qingming. Looking from a distance, you can see glazed tiles and white jade as steps. Thousands of layers of strange light are flowing indefinitely, accompanied by smoke and clouds. Ethereal, the sound of the Tao is faint, like a piece of heavenly paradise, a pure country.

The plaque of Gongyu is engraved with the word "Yuchen", blooming with precious light.

When Bai Shu looked at the Yuchen Palace, under the plaque, a young man stood with his hands behind his back, also staring at Bai Shu.

The young man is tall and tall, wearing a Taoist robe, with a simple and simple Qingyun about Zhang Xu's size on his head, with silk ribbons hanging down, like waterfalls, shining brilliance and emitting light.

Towering and sacred, vast and noble.

The young man standing under the Qingyun is like an ancient sacred statue born from heaven and earth, infinitely noble!Endlessly divine!

"Who is this?"

Bai Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, and turned his head first.

He instinctively sensed that the young man's eyes were extremely unkind, like two heavenly swords trying to split him apart.

"Taoist Master Taiwei Mountain!"

Before Ran Ant could answer, an anxious voice sounded first.

Bai Shu put on a blank face, only to see Ran Qing's figure flying out of the feathered crane, smiling and coming to his side.

"Taoist Master of Taiwei Mountain, since the founding of Dazheng, the youngest immortal of the Six Realms of Taiwei Mountain, one of the masters of the world!"

Ran Qing patted Bai Shu on the shoulder kindly, and said with a smile:

"Long time no see, how are you?"

"roll!"

"Fairy Pei He is here too!" Ran Qing winked, "Are you happy?"

"Go away!"

"Hey, you're breaking my heart!"

"Get lost!" Bai Shu was furious: "When I reach the fifth level, the first thing I will do is to beat you to death, old bastard!"

"Difficult!" Ran Qing smashed his mouth, shook his head and sighed:

"I don't doubt your talent, I'm just worried that the Daoist will beat you to death."

"What's wrong with me?" Bai Shu asked with little confidence.

"When you went down the mountain back then, you were still the master of the Holy Son's Taoism. The two of you talked about the Tao and had a very close friendship."

"Isn't that good?" Bai Shu was puzzled.

"The Taoist surname is Pei." Ran Qing chuckled: "Just one name."

Atractylodes split.

"so……"

For a long time, Bai Shu looked at the gorgeous palace that was gradually driving in. At this moment, even Lilong's scales were clearly discernible, he said bitterly:

"Is Wuming the elder sister who lied to his brother?"

"Yes." Ran Qing smiled.Make a final summary:

"You're really nothing."

"It's really not a thing..." Bai Shu sighed, his face full of bitterness.

While speaking, the Yuchen Palace, which was pulled by the three-headed Lilong, was already approaching the Zen Monument.

The Taoists on the clouds dispersed their true energy, and the disciple riding a crane turned over and saluted the abbot, the master of the Southern Zen sect, respectfully.

And the monks under the dhyana stele also asked the young immortal in Yuchen Palace with palms together.

"Master of Self-Concept."

In Yuchen Palace, the young immortal put away the Qingyun, and slowly stepped down. With every step, spirit energy formed a ladder to support his body.

"Long time no see."

"It's been about three years." The abbot stepped forward with a smile on his face, and clasped his palms together and said, "Last time, we discussed the matter of Duke Wen De in Yedu, but the Taoist master didn't come forward, so it should be more than three years."

"A group of idiots, what can they negotiate? If you are still unwilling to pay back, and if you are unwilling to fight with all your strength, let's spend it!"

When talking about the military affairs against the Northern Guards, the young man named Pei Zhi sneered with disdain on his face.

The battle between Zheng and Wei is nothing more than a petty fight. Half of the aristocratic families and holy lands of the two countries have not yet ended in person.

But Pei Zhi obviously didn't bother to talk about it, anyway, this Dharma meeting, everyone gathered in the Vajra Temple, and they wanted to have a serious discussion again.

After he nodded slightly, he turned slightly sideways and cast his eyes on the expressionless Bai Shu with calm eyes.

"Ignorance."

After a long silence, Pei Zhi smiled softly:

"Still remember me?"

"I don't remember." Bai Shu shook his head honestly: "I really don't remember, I don't remember anything."

"I don't remember, but I remember you. It is the first time in history that the Shangqing Leifa of Taiwei Mountain has been leaked." Pei Zhi said lightly: "I know you have the ability, but I didn't expect you to be so Generally capable."

"I..." Amidst the embarrassment, Bai Shu just wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Don't remember me, then do you remember her?"

Pei Zhi sneered, and took two steps sideways.

now.

The gate of Yuchen Palace was quietly opened without knowing when. A beautiful woman with a sword in her palace skirt stood silently on the jade steps, staring at Bai Shu.

When she stood up, everything above and below the Zenna monument also lost its color.

Looking at her appearance, she is just a stunning girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, her skin is as smooth as snow, like the water god of the Luo River, Bai Shu has seen many beauties, Xie Wei, Bai Xi, Wei Si, Jiang Mei, none of them, her temperament is as good as hers Like a fire burning in the snow.

The woman with the sword was wearing a palace skirt, her eyes were deep and deep, and she seemed sad or happy.

Bai Shu subconsciously turned his gaze away, unwilling to meet her gaze.

Pei He.

From the bottom of Bai Shu's heart, the name instinctively sounded.

"you are still alive."

The woman said softly: "I'm really happy."

Bai Shu's throat moved, and when he wanted to speak, the woman had already looked away, and said to the abbot who was always smiling:

"Master Ziguan, long time no see."

"Zhenjun, please." The abbot slightly stretched out his hand to signal, he patted Bai Shu on the shoulder, and led a group of people from Taiwei Mountain into the Channa Monument.

There was an endless stream of people, a group of feathered cranes flew in in groups, even the huge palace shrunk sharply, and Pei Zhi took it into his sleeves.

When the woman passed by Bai Shu, she flicked her fingers suddenly.

Bang!

Like the sound of a symphony of thunder, Bai Zhu's back was bent violently, and he bent deeply. Under Cui Yuanzhou's astonished gaze, his heart ached and he opened his mouth to spit out blood.

"This is what you owe me."

The woman passed him lightly, leaving only such words.

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)