Lingxian Zhenjun

"Haha~~"

The ground is covered with green grass, the forest is swaying in the wind, a silver belt descends from the mountainside, passes through the forest and flows down to the foot of the mountain, amidst the slight sound of water, the fat Taoist stands on the big rock by the stream, exhales heat and rubs his hands vigorously, taking out talismans from time to time It ignited with a bang, and the bursting magic spell drove away the severe cold for a short time, and then looked back at the monk who was indifferent, and Chen Yuan who was holding water to wash his face over there.

"Boss, can we really get that thing? What do we do with it? It can't be used or eaten. It's still a hot potato when we get it."

"I do."

Chen Yuan picked up the stream water and poured it on her face. The cold water stains were instantly dispersed by the spell on Zhu Zhu's face. The clouds float on the top of the snow-covered mountain, which is indescribably mysterious and majestic.

"... Maybe we can only take a look at it from a distance, but if we know where it is, we will cultivate deeply in the future, and then come to seek the fate of this trip."

After saying that, he told the shivering old cow over there, "Take care of my master and the car, by the way, be careful of Saha, don't let him run away with the car."

The old cow huddled under a nearby tree and nodded.Chen Yuan snapped her fingers, walked past the monk, and yelled at the master who was breaking rocks and catching crabs from a distance, asking him to pay attention. The latter held a small crab on his fingertips and waved impatiently .

"Understood, as a teacher, just stay here and don't wander around!"

The reason why I didn't take Master up was because I was afraid that Master's temperament would make trouble suddenly at a critical moment, which might cause trouble.

After the three of them found the way up the mountain at the foot of the mountain, they climbed up the mountainside while it was still dark, and followed the content of the classics that Saha said, and headed all the way towards the mountain that looked like a goddess.

Chen Yuan didn't use spells. After all, the Kunlun mirror was placed here by Yu Ren, so there must be restrictions. If he used spells, he would definitely scare the snakes. Then he sneaked into the western world to find all her arrangements, and his success fell short.

The three of them walked for a while on the messy rocks and frozen soil along the mountainside, and along the way, the mountain walls and forests stretched behind them.

The more you walk forward, the places you pass by are quite familiar.

"Boss, monk, do you feel that we seem to be on this road all the time?"

Chen Yuan didn't answer. After going up the mountain, walking all the way on the mountainside, he did have the same feeling as the fat Taoist. He glanced at Zhenhai beside him, and the monk nodded.

"It is consistent with what Comrade Sun said, we are trapped."

He pushed the vertical seal outward slightly, frowning, "Can't use mana."

As soon as the monk reminded her, Chen Yuan also found that she couldn't even perceive any mana in her cultivation, "Don't stop, keep going."

"But what did you find?"

Zhenhai tried a few more times, but he had to give up for the time being. Chen Yuan, who caught up to the front, asked. The latter shook his head, "No, but it reminds me of a story in the book."

"Boss, when are you still telling stories? I feel like we have squinting eyes looking at us." The fat Taoist wanted to wipe out a few yellow talismans and hold them in his hand, but he grabbed them all when he stretched out his hand. Only to find that even the yellow cloth pocket with him was gone.

...

Subconsciously looking at Chen Yuan and the monk in front of him, he was shocked: "Master, monk, where are your dharma sword and Zen staff cassock?"

Ok?
Chen Yuan raised her hand, and the Moon Misty Sword that was still in her hand just now was gone, she looked at the empty palm thoughtfully, beside the monk Zhenhai wearing cassock and the golden bowl in his hand, it was hard for the monk to hold his breath. He said that he had lost his support, but that the Zen staff was one of the treasures of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, if it was lost in his hands, it would be difficult to return to the temple with face.

Seeing Chen Yuan frowning in silence, he asked, "But is it related to the story you want to tell?"

Chen Yuan gave a light 'hmm', then raised her gaze, and continued walking, saying as she walked: "There is a story in "Miscellaneous Suspicions of Huangchuan", about a person who eats dog meat, takes a nap at home one day, and suddenly feels His body was light and light, and his ears were full of noise unconsciously. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had come to the market. When he looked again, he turned into a big yellow dog. Not long after, several people came and caught him , took him to a yard, where blood was everywhere, and there were still a few bloody dog ​​skins hanging on the wall. I know him, this yard is also where he often buys dog meat.

But no matter how much he begged, the sound he made was dog barking. In the end, he watched the butcher knife fall, chopped off his limbs, cut his throat to let blood, and suffered a series of severe pains before he died. Finally, he chopped off the dog's head with a knife He just woke up from the wooden couch. "

"Chen Daoyou, what do you mean, we are actually in the state of souls?" Monk Zhenhai grasped the point directly, turned around suddenly, and looked around, he also felt the sight that the fat Taoist said.

"It does seem to have a pair of eyes."

"Keep going."

The soul didn't leave the body on its own, and it's probably not up to Chen Yuan and the others to decide if they want to go back. Right now, there is only one way to go to Hei, but the three of them obviously felt suspended in the air on the way, as if they were lifted upside down.

There are also vague voices, laughter, and a pair of eyes staring greedily.

"Boss, I... I seem to feel a little hot."

After walking for a long distance, the fat Taoist was sweating profusely in the cold wind, and he took off his collar from time to time while walking, emitting white steam.

"The poor monk felt it too."

The monk in the middle also had fine beads of sweat on his forehead, "It feels like being put on fire."

In fact, Chen Yuan also felt the heat wave blowing against her face, but except for the road ahead that seemed to have no end, the wind blowing was icy cold. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Go on."

Occasionally, the wind blows, taking away traces of hot air, which relieves the three of them a little, and then even hotter temperatures hit the whole body. At this moment, at the end of the road ahead, the outline of an arch appeared, with a series of lines on it. Strange Talisman.

"go!"

Chen Yuan yelled suddenly at the two people behind her, quickened her pace and started to sprint, Zhenhai and Sun Zhengde followed closely behind and ran wildly.

The arch in front is getting closer and closer to the bottom of my eyes, and I can vaguely see a square high platform, with a faint golden light blooming from a utensil, and there are wisps of blue aura gathering in the utensil from all directions.

...

The moment he approached the arch, the fat Taoist screamed suddenly, and instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke behind the two of them, and his limbs fell to the ground like falling apart, and then turned into smoke and dissipated together.

"The poor monk seems...seems to be disappearing too."

Zhenhai seemed to be enduring great pain, and there were tooth marks on his body, as if he was being eaten by someone. When he looked at Chen Yuan again, his body was flushed red, as if it had been cooked.

"The poor monk will send you there."

The monk roared, quickened his pace, stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Chen Yuan's arm and sent it forward, Zhenhai turned into green smoke and dissipated.

Even without mana, her body was beyond ordinary. Chen Yuan was pushed by a huge force, stepped hard on her feet, and the moment she rushed through the arch, she flew towards Gao Tiao in front of her.

As if the severe pain of being bitten came, Chen Yuan stared at the octagonal bronze mirror half a foot away with her eyes wide open, and the moment she grabbed it in her hand, she disappeared in midair.

……

"Bah!"

At the foot of Kunlun, the crazy old man sat by the fire, vomited several times, spat some broken shells onto the stone, and looked at the scattered crabs under his feet.

"I caught three of them, and it's only such a little meat. The old man is not satisfied. What will the disciples and monks eat later?"

Immediately, he turned his gaze to the crouching figure under the tree over there. The old cow suddenly opened his eyes, got up and ran to the back of the tree, flicking his tail, and quietly poked out half of his head to peek.

moment.

Beside the fire, three figures sat up from the ground. The chubby figures groped up and down, panting heavily, and looked around with widened eyes. When they saw the crazy old man, they quickly grabbed the tree that was about to walk The crazy old man over there said, "This way is not dead, is it?"

After his words fell, the other two figures sat up one after another.

Monk Zhenhai stroked his bald head, doubts appeared on his stern face, "Why are we here?"

When the crazy old man saw that his disciples were awake, he came back and squatted down with a smile on his face.

"Where else can I be here? You said go, just crossed the creek, everyone fell asleep, it hurts from the fall, haha."

"So, we've been sleeping all this time, so just now... wasn't it just a dream?" The fat Taoist seemed to be glad that he was dreaming, he patted his chest in relief, and quickly checked his waist, and found that the yellow cloth pocket was still there. Can't help laughing.

Only Chen Yuan on the other side did not speak, and her hands hanging between her legs were tightened.

It is a pendant tassel hanging under the Kunlun mirror.

Lingxian Zhenjun