My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 259 Greeting the Immortal Elder
There are many strange rocks in Yuelu Mountain, the mountains are secluded and deep, and the scenery is unique. In the late autumn season, there are many towering ancient trees, maple leaves and red leaves, and the forests are full of colors, gorgeous and charming.

As the sun sets, a light mist gradually rises in the green and yellow mountain forest.The breeze blows, and the mist flutters and flickers, lingering between the peaks like a veil, wandering in the deep gorge.

On the top of Qingbi Peak, Jiang Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the drifting mist in the mountains, his ocher-yellow robe was blown away by the mountain wind.

After a while, a sigh disappeared into the wind: "Could it be true that there is no fate?"

The Haoshan incident ended a month ago.

Marshal Tianpeng came and went in a hurry, and not long after Tianhe Shuigong Cheng who turned into a bull demon was brought back to the heaven, the monster atmosphere of Haoshan Mountain was swept away by Dharma Guardian King Kong, Gongcao and Jiedi.

Afterwards, the gods went back to return their orders, and Jiang Principle led the monks to spend several days to completely cross Haoshan Mountain and arrive at the boundary of "Black Chicken Country".

Of course, it is not called the Wuji Kingdom now, but like the Chechi Kingdom, it is a dozen city-states, but there is no war, and the city-states are harmonious.

Before parting, the old monk not only presented the golden Buddha to Jiang Yuan, but also gave him a volume of Buddhist scriptures.

Jiang Yuan accepted it, gave some gold and silver in return, and asked the monk to buy a draft horse in the city, and then rode five thousand back to the Heishui River to visit the God of Heishui River.

When the old man came to visit, the God of the River was overjoyed, and held a banquet for several days in honor of Jiang Yuan, and gave him some special products of Heishuihe Mansion.

Jiang Yuan also felt the guidance of the God of the River at the beginning, and kept two golden flowers and one red pill.

In the end, Jiang Yuan followed the Heishui River into the West Sea after all kinds of efforts by the river god to stay, left Xiniu Hezhou, and went straight to Yuelu Mountain in Nanzhan Buzhou.

Now, it has been more than half a month since I came to this remote mountain, but I have searched all over the valleys, deep forests and secret streams, but I still can't find a trace of Yu Wang's stele.

Jiang Yuan was a little disconcerted after searching for nothing.

At this time, a group of clouds galloped across the mist in the mountains, turned around the peak, and floated down, showing a majestic dragon-scale body.

"Have you found anything?"

Jiang Yuan asked casually without looking back, his eyes looked over the peaks and mountains, there seemed to be a glistening jade belt in the gorgeous sunset.

That is the Xiangjiang River.

"I asked several mountain spirits, and they all said that they had never heard of any god monument in this mountain."

Wuqian walked to Jiang Yuan's side with hooves and claws, and replied listlessly.

Jiang Yuan sighed, and shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, go ask the 'landlord'. If there is still no result, you can only leave first, and look for opportunities later."

Wuqian curled his lips and said, "I think the mountain god probably doesn't know about it, or else he wouldn't have kept such a treasure and remained indifferent."

Jiang Yuan actually understood this truth, but he still had to try.

"We've been lingering in other people's land for so long, it's finally time to pay a visit, besides, they've already invited us."

What the master and servant said was the mountain god of Yuelu Mountain.

Yesterday, the mountain god sent ghost messengers to send invitations, inviting Jiang Yuan to visit Yuelu Mountain Mansion tonight.

"I heard from Jingguai that the mountain god is not a good friend."

Wuqian grumbled, stomped on Jiang Yuan's dragon claws, turned into a cloud and fled down the mountain.

"Don't care if he is friendly or not, I will give you a foot of respect."

Jiang Yuan's voice floated out from the clouds.

"I'm afraid he knows and won't tell us, or he's hiding dirty thoughts."

"You donkey think a lot, let's go and have a look."

The cloud turned around the mountains and deep forests, and soon came to a beautiful peak that towered like a barrier and surrounded by a clear water.

On the mountainside of this peak, there stands a magnificent temple. Between the blue bricks and green tiles, the air of incense is like clouds and fog. From the temple to the foot of the mountain, there is a long bluestone staircase, like a snake climbing the mountain.

The sunset is just right.

On the mountain road and in front of the temple, many figures stopped, talking and laughing surrounded by servants, enjoying the sunset mountain scenery, clear water and clear waves.

The clouds passed by the sunset and fell to the bottom of the mountain.

Suddenly there was a suspicious sound on the mountain road: "Hey, brother Cheng, can you see a cloud passing by?"

"Hahaha, Brother Wang, are you drunk without alcohol?"

The man just mentioned it casually, but he didn't pay attention to it. When he heard this, he immediately clapped his hands and shouted: "Brother Cheng's words are very wonderful, very wonderful, isn't such a beautiful scenery like sweet wine?"

Wuqian didn't know the jokes on the mountain road, but Jiang Yuan felt it, but didn't care.

The cloud fell to the Qingshui River at the bottom of the mountain and dispersed with the wind.

Wuqian stepped on the gravel and made a soft noise. After looking around, he snorted coldly: "This mountain god is so insincere, there is no one to welcome guests."

Jiang Yuan patted his mount's head, turned over, walked a few steps to the front of the mountain, took out the invitation card, and said loudly: "Mountain field casual cultivator, come here upon invitation, to meet the mountain god."

The voice was clear and clear, not high-pitched, and did not disturb the slightest movement in the mountains and forests, but if one used his spiritual sense to observe, one could see an invisible ripple, drifting into the mountain wall and reaching the palace deep in the mountain.

Then, the words "Mountain casual cultivators, come here upon invitation to meet the mountain god" echoed in front of the palace gate, startling all the guards to look at each other.

"The momentum is bluffing."

The Mountain God of Yuelu Mountain, who was sitting in the palace, snorted, rolled his eyelids and looked outside the palace. His eyes passed through the mountain and fell on the two figures by the river in front of the mountain.

The ochre-yellow body seemed to have noticed something, looked up, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he cupped his hands.

"What a casual cultivator in the mountains! Just right!"

The mountain god flashed his eyes, stood up suddenly, and waved his hand, "Everyone, follow me to meet the guests!"

All the elders in the hall, Lord Bo, Captain, You Yan, Guicha, Ye Youshen, bowed quickly to promise, and followed the mountain god to file out.

Walk through the courtyard corridor paved with jade, to the door.

"Quickly open the mountain gate to welcome the distinguished guests."

The mountain god greeted, and two guards with axes hurried forward, touched the axes alternately, and shouted loudly:

"Open the mountain gate and welcome the distinguished guests!"

A ray of divine light burst out from the axe, quickly submerged into the darkness, and immediately transformed into a sapphire stone bridge filled with fragrant clouds.

This side of the jade bridge is in front of the palace gate, and the other side of the bridge flies directly out of the mountain.

Wuqian, who was boringly stepping on the stones by the river in front of the mountain, saw a divine light shoot out from the mountain, and then an arch bridge fell, and a group of figures stood on the other side of the bridge.

"From the top to bottom of the Yuelu Mountain Mansion, welcome the Immortal Elder."

The mountain god led his subordinates to bow to Jiang Yuan, shouting loudly.

"I'm no more than a ghost fairy, I can't afford such a big gift!"

As Jiang Yuan said, he stepped onto the stone bridge, and when his footsteps landed, he appeared in front of everyone in the Yuelu Mountain Mansion, and then he stretched out his hand to help the mountain god, "Get up quickly, fellow Taoists."

"A fairy elder is a ghost fairy?"

The mountain god stood up with surprise, "Impossible, my view of immortals grows like a deep mana, not weaker than immortals, even better than immortals, how can it be the fruit of ghosts and immortals?"

Jiang Yuan laughed, "I just ate some spiritual fruits."

(End of this chapter)