Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 144: Sea of ​​Fog Formation! Aquarius Sect Alchemist
Outside Yuntai County!

At the turn of day and night, the sky and the earth are dark, and it is difficult to distinguish between humans and ghosts when walking alone.

There are many dead bones and rotting corpses on the road, covered with thick snow.

In this freezing season, there are only a few traces of wild animals.

However, there was a group of ragged villagers with sallow faces and skinny faces, carrying burdens on their backs and holding children in their hands, walking slowly towards the cloud platform.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry!"

"My dear, tighten your belt so that you won't be hungry anymore."

"Oh!"

The thin child tightened his belt around his stomach as his grandfather said.

But after a moment, he still raised his innocent face and sobbed easily, "Grandpa, you're still hungry!"

"Feng County, it's more than five hundred miles away from here! I will take you to live in the square house first. There is an order from above that the refugees coming to Yuntai must stay in the square house for seven days first, and then they are allowed to enter the outer city after seven days. "

Sitting cross-legged all day long, chanting sutras and Dharma, shrouded in the light of the Buddha.

Grandpa Xu burst into tears and shouted the word "Thank you!" with trembling lips.

Later I realized that the little Bodhisattva was a person of great cultivation.

It was so dark inside that even the fishermen did not dare to enter the sea to fish.

……

"Ugh…"

The white-haired old man's voice trembled with anxiety, and he looked up again at the road covered with snow-covered mountains.

Before he died, he entrusted his baby to Mrs. Zhao from the same village.

"If you bear with me, baby, you will have something to eat when you get to Yuntai."

"Sir, we are from Feng County."

He led these refugees to the square house and informed them of some regulations.

From behind, a compassionate voice like a Bodhisattva sounded in Grandpa Xu's ears. It was Mrs. Zhao from the same village, who handed over half a hard bun.

This place is extremely magical. It is said to be a sea, but in fact it is a lake.

After another section of the journey, half of the villagers who had fled were reduced.

At first, the people were worried that their diseases would be transmitted to the little Bodhisattva.

The chanting of sutras brings salvation to the people who died of illness, and also makes the remaining patients less painful and desperate.

"Where are you from?"

"It's hard to leave a person, but it's hard to leave the body!"

We went on for a long time.

The Yuntai defenders all tightly wrapped their mouths and noses with cloth belts and stepped forward to question him.

After falling down, he would never wake up again.

"All the young men in the village were taken away by the Taishi rebels."

The sound of Buddhist scriptures came slowly, echoing in the sky.

"Don't worry, everyone, our Yuntai Master Zhang is kind-hearted and has already prepared hot porridge for you, as well as talisman water to ward off the cold and keep you healthy! Hey, why don't you look young and strong?"

The defender sighed and just shook his head.

Old ones, young ones, young ones!
As for young adults, there are none.

"Grandpa Xu, I still have half a hard bun here, let the baby nap it first!"

Sea of ​​fog!

Outside the city are rows of simple but brand-new houses. Inside there are fire pits, hot porridge and white steam, and the sound of people whispering and talking, which is very popular.

Fortunately, the remaining villagers were blessed by luck and successfully arrived in Yuntai County.

"Okay, okay, sir, we just want a bite to eat."

One after another, villagers couldn't bear the torture of hunger and cold and fell to the ground.

In addition, there is a young monk in Bingqianfang.

The square houses were for newly arrived refugees to live in, with isolation areas; there was also a disease relocation room, which was prepared for people infected with the plague, where doctors also administered acupuncture and medicine.

It is named the Sea of ​​Fog because of the thick clouds and mist that appear on the vast lake all year round.

He has been used to seeing this kind of thing recently, even worse ones.

"God of Tianluo, God of Earthly Luo!"

The baby's grandfather Xu also collapsed. When he died, he couldn't worry about his grandson. His eyes were wide open and he couldn't close them no matter what.

Not afraid.

"All disasters turn into dust, and there is no Mahaprajnaparamita!"

There are isolated islands floating in the sea of ​​fog. If you look down from the sky and see through the layers of clouds, you can get a glimpse of some of the mystery.

These isolated islands do not exist in disorder, but have been moved by people with great supernatural powers and arranged into formations, making this sea of ​​fog essentially a heaven-and-earth formation.

"Sea of ​​fog! Aquarius Sect, the place where alchemists used to practice and gain enlightenment."

Zhang Yuqing came on a crane, stood on the crane's body, and looked down.

After getting the recipe for immortal liquid from Zhang Zhongjing, he first went to Hutian Mountain to get the clear and pure water from Tianshan Mountain, and then came to this sea of ​​fog.

There have been legends of alchemists in the Sea of ​​Fog since ancient times.

It was once the blessed place of cultivation of the Aquarius Sect.

It is said that during its heyday, there were thousands of alchemists from the Aquarius Sect, living in the Sea of ​​Mist, which was regarded by the common people as a treasured land of immortals.

But because the imperial court massacred the alchemists, the Aquarius Sect could not escape disaster.

He was killed by people from Dayong's court and entered the blessed land. Many alchemists died in the battle.

Then it gradually became silent, with no news.

Even now, there are still many warriors who want to break through the sea of ​​fog and find the blessed land of the Aquarius Sect, but in the end, they all end up sinking into the sea of ​​fog, not knowing whether to live or die.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, the Sea of ​​Fog is both a fairy land and a restricted area of ​​life and death, becoming an untouchable area.

"With Thousand Islands as the formation eye, the Sea of ​​Mist as the formation base, and the water veins as the formation patterns, this formation is a peerless formation."

"There were masters in the Aquarius Sect in the past!"

Zhang Yuqing opened and closed his eyes, taking in a clear view of the formation of the sea of ​​fog.

This is a typical ground formation technique, using mountains and rivers as the formation.

The huge sea of ​​fog was shrouded in formations.

And there are formations within formations.

With Zhang Yuqing's current formation attainments, he can only see that there are thirteen trap formations, confusion formations, nine defensive formations, and eight killing formations hidden in the fog sea formation.

The formations are intertwined with each other, and no non-human beings can break through the formations and enter.

It's breathtaking.

I don’t know how the Great Yong Court broke into the Aquarius Sect in the past?

"Sambo, the task of fetching the Fountain of the Four Seasons is up to you."

Zhang Yuqing did not dare to rush into the fog sea formation.

He could only call out the Three Treasures and Strange Beasts, and use its talents to break restrictions and formations to enter the Aquarius Sect's blessed land and obtain the Fountain of the Four Seasons.

I saw a white cloud rising from the feet of the Three Treasures.

A layer of light appeared on his body.

Then he jumped in mid-air and disappeared into the sea of ​​mist.

It seems to be integrated into the formation, so it can easily enter the formation. This talent makes Zhang Yuqing a little envious.

But after waiting for a long time, Sanbao did not return.

"Did something unexpected happen?"

Zhang Yuqing's expression became solemn.

He took out a stack of paper figures and threw them into the sea of ​​fog with the power of his soul.

One by one, the paper figures stepped on the air and walked towards the sea of ​​fog.

But the effect was not great. Some of the paper people directly cut off the connection with the soul after going deep into the sea of ​​fog; some of the paper people accidentally entered the killing array and were burned by wind and fire.

He was ready to understand the mystery of this fog sea formation.

But for him, this formation was beyond the scope of the standard, and it was difficult to find a way to do it.

Time passed bit by bit.

Zhang Yuqing became more and more anxious and solemn.

But at that time, Wuhai Island was once again a wonderland.

The landscape is picturesque, the medicinal gardens are fragrant, and the strange Yao grass is everywhere.

There is a dojo on the top of the mountain, and there are buildings in the clouds on the top of the mountain.

Small bridges, flowing water, waterfalls, and fairy charm flow.

There are thatched cottages and bamboo buildings on the island, as well as dozens of alchemists wearing Taoist robes.

There were also young men and women among them.

Zheng's eyes are burning, and he is surrounded by Sambo full of enthusiasm and liveliness.

"What a cute beast, how about I call you Xiaobai?"

"Xiao Bai, did you break in accidentally from the outside world?"

"The fur is so soft, um, it smells so good."

The girls' eyes were filled with light, twinkling.

Some even boldly started stroking the fluffy fur and tail of Sambo.

Sanbao's body trembled slightly, and he stood up innocently, holding his head on his front feet in fear.

This... why are there human alchemists here?

"Well, our name is not Xiaobai, our name is Sanbao." Sanbao hesitated, with three tails wagging behind him.

"Sambo!"

"What a cute name."

"Hey, it can also talk!"

"Sambo, Sambo, is this the name you chose?"

Seven or eight girls were chattering around, saying something to each other.

"It wasn't taken by us, it was taken by our ancestors." Sanbao blinked his big round eyes.

Our ancestors said that when dealing with human girls, the more cute you act, the better.

Sure enough, this killing move to destroy Taixu was launched.

The alchemist girls were immediately impressed, "Sisters, let's raise the little three treasures!"

The girls reached an agreement and took out their family assets one after another.

"Three Treasures, this is the Bi Ling Dan I refined. Try it quickly."

"Little Sambo, this is the snack I made, eat it!"

"And me, the body wash I developed."

The alchemist girls were too enthusiastic, and it was hard for Sanbao to refuse.

So, it started to chirp and show off wildly.

Everything that cannot be eaten is hidden in a space in the stomach.

Not long after, Sambo's belly was bulging and he was extremely satisfied.

They all forgot the purpose of their trip.

"Little Sambo, how did you come to Wuhai?"

Until a young alchemist girl in a red dress asked in a gentle tone.

Sanbao woke up suddenly, "Oh no, the Taoist priest is still waiting outside the fog."

It widened its eyes and was startled.

His expression was so cute that the female alchemists around him almost softened their hearts.

"Taoist Priest? Who is Taoist Priest?"

They looked at each other, confused.

"The Taoist priest is an alchemist just like you. He sent us to the foggy sea to fetch the spring of the four seasons to get rid of the plague. You know, I'm going to be there just looking at the food." The three treasures are like wilted cucumbers.

It tells Zhang Yuqing and the plague in Hanyue Mansion one by one.

Many female alchemists looked at each other and were at a loss.

"Otherwise, let Sanbao talk to the master."

"Yes, we have no control over this matter."

"Let the master decide!"

It is a matter of great importance, after obtaining the consent of Sanbao.

They took Sanbao to see the master, who was also an alchemist.

She is a middle-aged woman with a dignified face, and her Taoist name is Miaohua Taoist Nun.

After Taoist Master Miaohua learned about this, he sent someone to ask and discuss with the other two senior brothers, and finally reached an agreement.

"Even though he is a fellow Taoist, and he is here to save the people of the world, we should meet him first."

"Can!"

"good!"

then!

Zhang Yuqing, who had been waiting for a long time in Wuhai, was not only waiting for the Three Treasures.

There are also two female alchemists with beautiful and delicate faces who have a fairy dust aura.

"You are the master of the Three Treasures?"

Zhang Yuqing nodded and asked suspiciously, "Are you fellow Taoists of the Aquarius Sect?"

He never imagined that there were alchemists living in the Aquarius Sect's blessed land.

So brave.

The two girls smiled and nodded, "We need to verify the identity of our fellow Taoist as an alchemist first?"

"can!"

Without thinking, Zhang Yuqing's soul emerged between his eyebrows, sitting cross-legged on a Dao lotus, floating elegantly out of the dust.

He is undoubtedly an alchemist!
He is not the kind of celestial sorcerer who is entangled by luck and mortal aura.

The two female alchemists felt relieved and said, "Fellow Taoist, please!"

"Thank you!"

With that said, Zhang Yuqing followed the two of them into the Aquarius Sect's blessed land.

(End of this chapter)