I have Taoism and can understand other worlds

Chapter 332 Tianhu

Jiang Wen didn't know much about Zhengshen Dao. Or maybe he just knows a few immortal sects relatively well. It's like the Taishen Palace, or the Wuliang Pavilion. Apart from that, he knew very little about the often mentioned Zixiao Palace.

He didn't know what the true Shinto was like. I just heard that the magical secrets of Shoshinto all depend on the gods. Jiang Wen had also witnessed those gods, and they were indeed some indescribable things. Rather than calling it a god, it would be more appropriate to call it a demon.

Even that day in the Shinto temple, he faintly heard some strange sounds. Although I don’t know if it’s an illusion, I always feel that something is wrong.

What's more, Jiang Wen also met Zhengshen Tao monks outside Taicang City. Those two people had the intention to rebel against the world, but they were extraordinary in strength. It was extremely mysterious to begin with, and he was also very afraid of it.

Even though he could rival Dao Palace now, Jiang Wen still felt that it was better to stay away from these people. The true Shinto is too weird, it really looks like an alien among the immortal sect.

Today, I met the gods of Zhengshen Dao again in Luoyan Abyss, and actually fought with them. But is the thing guarding the chain bridge really a Shinto god? If so, can such a powerful person really be called a god? If not, what is it?

With doubts in his heart, Jiang Wen was even more wary of Buzhou Mountain behind Luoyan Yuan. He felt that Xue Changming's incident might also be related to the Zhengshen Dao.

The three of them crossed the chain bridge with very fast feet. Looking back towards the other side, the clouds and fog have thickened now, covering everything.

Some people say that Luoyanyuan is actually Luohongyuan, the Heiyun Mountain connected to Yunze. Therefore, when clouds rise from Heiyun Mountain, heavy fog will appear in Luoyanyuan.

Everyone in the world sneered at this and this kind of rumor. After all, Luoyan Yuan and Luo Hongyuan are separated by more than 100,000 miles. How could there be such a long abyss and such an appalling forbidden place in the world?

But no matter what the world thinks, no one can answer the secret of Luoyan Yuan so far.

After passing Luoyan Yuan, there is a long canyon. There are towering mountains and rocks on both sides, and the cliffs are full of music. If you step into it, you will definitely hear the echoes. The valley walls on both sides were overgrown with weeds, and there were twisted and strange trees standing there, which looked a bit eerie.

This is the Netherworld Corridor. It is said that in times of chaos, there will be bandits waiting here to rob. On ordinary days, Dagan soldiers are stationed on guard to protect the safety of Luoyan Valley.

Jiang Wen and others did not encounter any danger this time. After walking for dozens of miles, they saw the fork.

Standing at the fork, the two looked at Jiang Wen. All the way here leads to Taizhou, passing through several mountains is the vast plain. One leads to Buzhou Mountain, where the rocks stand steeply and no weeds grow. There are few people inhabiting the area for thousands of miles, the climate is harsh, and there are rumors of ferocious beasts roaming around. It is truly a restricted area for life. Ordinary people would not try to die there, only the dead disciples who were bent on seeking treasure would try their luck.

"It's not a good idea to go." Jiang Wen went to the right without hesitation. His purpose of coming to Cangzhou was right ahead. No matter what trouble Xue Changming encountered, he should always go take a look. And he had a hunch that there was something important in Buzhou Mountain.

This may not be the reason why he originally chose to rescue Xue Changming. Otherwise, based on his friendship with Xue Changming in those few days, he would not be able to cause trouble in the three states where the disaster is spreading.

Jiang Wen made up his mind, and the two of them naturally followed suit. Just go to Buzhou Mountain.

The road became sparser and sparse as we walked, and the scarlet things scattered throughout Cangzhou gradually became less and less. Occasionally, you can see tenacious green growing in the cracks of the rocks, which is really surprising.

The biting cold wind howled by, and the clothes on his body were frozen stiff. Just during the operation of mana, the ice crystals attached to the clothes will melt away.

Standing on the pile of rocks and looking out, desolation and gloom are the keynotes at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Not far away, a vast and endless lake rippled, with white smoke rising continuously.

"Is that Tianhu?" Hong Luan asked with a smile.

"Tianhu?" A Gu asked curiously. He was curious about everything after getting up from the cemetery.

"There is a large lake thousands of miles below Buzhou Mountain, and everything in its water is called Tianhu. It is said that if at the right time, you can see a goddess born in Tianhu." Hong Luan and A Gu explained, and then looked at Tianhu Looking for something.

I just watched it for a long time but didn't see any movement. He could only sigh and say: "There is a goddess in Tianhu. This is a lie in the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a big sun rising in the sky. Without the cover of the light trees, the sun exudes its ruddy luster. When the rays of sunlight shine on the lake, the rising smoke turns red, and then continues to gather into clouds and smoke, forming a mirage over the lake.

It was an ethereal fairy palace, but there was a woman in white clothes and gauze. Although her face is blurry, her beauty and figure are graceful and graceful. She really is a goddess in the world.

Hong Luan opened her mouth slightly and looked at the lake. At this moment, she understood why some people said that Tianhu could see the goddess.

"There really is a goddess." A Gu said excitedly as he looked at the illusion.

"That should be an afterimage left a long time ago. Every time the sun rises, you can see this scene in the sky." Jiang Wen looked at the scenery on the lake for a long time and said slowly. "If you are interested, you can go to the lake to explore, maybe you can find something."

"Forget it, don't disturb the goddess." Hong Luan refused this kind of thing, which was really dangerous for her.

After all, Buzhou Mountain is not only full of dangers for mortals, but also for monks.

Over the years, monks have been coming here to seek opportunities, and there are so many who have fallen. Hong Luan is self-aware, and Tianhu is so mysterious that she will not risk going there.

However, Hongluan's eyes were on Jiang Wen. If this person is willing to go to the lake to explore, it's not like she can't follow him. Thinking about the magical power she used to suppress the demon king Sophora Spirit, it really opened her eyes.

"Tianhu is not my wish, and I won't go there for the time being." Jiang Wen saw Hongluan looking at him, and naturally understood what the other party meant. However, he has no intention of exploring Tianhu for the time being, and will wait until the matter on Buzhou Mountain is resolved.

"Let's go and have a look at Buzhou Mountain."

One foot stepped into the air, and a divine light suddenly appeared all over his body. Looking up at Buzhou Mountain in the distance like a pillar holding up the sky, Jiang Wen walked away.

This is a place where light trees cannot shine, and there is no need for a few people to suppress their cultivation to resist erosion.

When Hongluan saw Jiang Wen leading the way, he also flew away. A Gu was left standing there, staring stupidly at the two people in the sky at a loss.

"How should I get there?" A Gu began to think about the problem for the first time. He was thinking about how to fly.

"Come here." Before A Gu could think about it, a breeze rose under his feet.

His body couldn't help but fly up with Jiang Wen, hovering in the sky.

The world gradually became insignificant under the feet, and the originally thousands-mile-long Tianhu Lake turned into a mirror.

A Gu looked at the surrounding scenery excitedly. This was the first time he felt the joy of flying.

Pushing aside the thick layer of gray clouds, the rising sun in the distance is as gentle as red cinnabar.

It seems that you can hold the world in your hands with just one hand.

(End of this chapter)