Useless firewood to become immortal

Chapter 71

The huge mountain gate slowly opened, and the deep voice had carried the weight of years, long and heavy.As soon as the mountain gate was opened, the eyes suddenly opened up.The green trees are dense and lush, and the towering trees are next to each other. The leaves are green and dripping, reflecting the sun and emitting a little bit of light.Among the leaves, the red glazed tiles can be seen faintly, exuding dazzling brilliance, echoing with the leaves, a scene full of vitality.

Looking up, a huge black tower suddenly appeared at the end of the jungle.The tower is nine stories high, straight into the sky.Surrounded by streamers, the tower is mysterious and extraordinary.An answer is ready to come out: Tongtian Tower!
when!A long bell rang.From far to near, the low echo of the bell resounded in everyone's ears.One sound, one sound, a total of nine sounds, before stopping.Nine are respected, this is the bell to welcome guests.

"Follow me, benefactors." Ming Wu turned slightly sideways, stood on the right side of Qingfeng, and led the crowd in.

Seeing these buildings at close range, Ye Daxian couldn't help feeling a sense of solemnity in his heart.The red glazed tiles, apricot-yellow walls, and gray-green back are no different from those seen in previous lives, but they add a touch of solemnity and holiness.Perhaps only such a pious heart can permeate the sect's tranquility and serenity.The vermilion columns, the thickness of two people hugging each other, each ten meters long, extend inward.There is no end in sight.

Inside the Zhumen, the sound of chanting scriptures came to the ears.It's just that the door is closed tightly, and only his voice is heard but no one is seen.As Mingwu continued to go deeper, there was finally a rich door that was not closed, Ye Daxian looked in, and saw a little Buddha, knocking on the wooden fish with a pious expression.After a closer look, he was still an acquaintance.At that time, he entered the small world and reminded everyone to leave quickly.

Ye Daxian didn't want to disturb, so he raised his head to look at the Buddha statue, he was surprised and said involuntarily, "Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara."

"Oh, the little benefactor knows?" Ming Wu was surprised, and then asked with interest.

"Hehe." Ye Daxian smirked, trying to get away with it.

Ming Wu smiled when he saw this, and didn't hold on tightly, and continued to lead the crowd forward, as if he had forgotten this little episode.It's just that he always looks at Ye Daxian with a half-smile, which makes Ye Daxian feel a little terrified.Xu Qing remained calm, took a step forward, and covered Ye Daxian tightly.

"Here we are, Qingzhu Pavilion is here to rest." Ming Wu said as he led everyone into a small independent courtyard.

"Please trouble Zen Master." Qingfeng said with a slight salute.

"Then don't bother, there will be disciples who will guide the disciples of Qingzhuge to come." Ming Wu said, and when he turned to leave, he looked at Ye Daxian with a smile and said: "Little benefactor, if you are bored, Let the disciples of the sect take you to play in the lotus pond."

Ye Daxian was taken aback, is this coaxing her like a child?

Without waiting for Ye Daxian's answer, Ming Wu turned around and left.

"Let's go." Qingfeng greeted, and pushed the door open with both hands.Ye Daxian suddenly came forward, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Master, this is too insane."

Qingfeng laughed loudly, and knocked on the head of her little apprentice to teach: "This is a space expansion technique. It looks like a small world from the outside, but there is another world inside."

Nodding half-understood, Ye Daxian rushed in with one stride.The gazebo, the green pool, and the small bridge spring water.The house looks like a solemn atmosphere.Standing on the bridge and looking down, there are a few golden carps swimming happily in the pool.The shore is full of vitality, clusters of flowers, colorful...

"Master, let's live in this room." Shouting, Ye Daxian first chose an independent house.The house is two stories high. Standing on the second floor, you can vaguely see the huge black tower standing at the end of the green.

"The aura here is rich, and very peaceful, with extremely strong life force." Xu Qing said slowly, with a smile in his eyes, and it seemed that he was quite satisfied with this place.

"This Buddhist sect has been passed down for a long time, and the background is really scary." Xu Feng stroked a flower bush with his hand, and stopped suddenly. "It's such a good place, Junior Sister, hurry up and meditate, maybe your immobility cultivation can be improved a little bit."

Ye Daxian's face turned red, he was angry.Turning around, he quickly ran up to the second floor, found a quiet room, and locked himself in it.

"Hahaha." Xufeng couldn't stop laughing, Qingfeng also shook his head, laughing involuntarily.The corners of Xu Qing's eyes were also stained with a smile.

When Ye Daxian's figure disappeared, Qingfeng stopped smiling, and stretched out her hand to set up a soundproof array.

"How, are you sure?" Qingfeng asked, frowning tightly, as if she didn't have any expectations for this matter.

"Some troubles." Xu Feng touched his chin, his eyes serious.

"Wait and see." Qingfeng said as if she had made up her mind.

"You don't mean to play the lotus of the Buddhist sect, do you?" Xu Qing said coldly, "I advise you to give up this idea, there is no possibility at all."

"Then what should we do?" Xu Feng yelled, "Little Junior Sister, this ten-thousand-year-old trash is really trash."

"Didn't you hear that before Ming Wu left, he invited Xian'er to play in the lotus pond!" Squeezing words out from between his teeth, Xu Qing waved away the barrier and left quickly.

"Tsk tsk, it's so strange to me."

"Are you talking about you or talking about him." Qingfeng asked with a smile.

"What's the difference?" Xu Feng asked back.

"Oh, I forgot, that's all." With a light sigh, Qingfeng also walked towards the second-floor building.When he came to the door, he suddenly said loudly: "The three of us are upstairs, so you can go downstairs. Remember to watch the door."

Xu Feng's face darkened, and he twitched non-stop.

When I was going to continue to meet people from various sects outside the gate, I suddenly turned my head and walked steadily on another road.After a while, he came to the door of a meditation room and stopped.

"Master."

"come in."

Obtained, Ming Wu pushed the door open and entered.The Zen room is simple and clear.A square table, a pot of tea on the table, the teacup filled with aura.An old man was sitting on the futon, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelids drooped heavily.Wearing a gray cassock, the cassock is a little worn out, and it seems to have been washed a little whitish.The old man held a mallet in his hand and knocked on the wooden fish one by one, while with the other hand he twirled the prayer beads.

The beads are round and smooth, it is not difficult to imagine how many years have been rubbed by human hands.Ming Wu knelt down on another futon, and bowed to the person in the front painting.Li Cheng, Ming Wu sat on the futon, looked at the old man opposite and called out respectfully: "Master."

The old man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as deep as a pool, unfathomable. "how?"

"Clean and pure."

"It fits."

"Well, I don't know what master's plan is?"

"hold on."

"Amitabha." Ming Wu uttered a Buddha's name and exited the meditation room.

(End of this chapter)