Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 185 Yunlu Tianshu Phoenix Divine Bird?

 See this scene.

 Chen Yulou’s eyes flickered, and his face was filled with wonder.

The Ghost Beating Whip is astonishingly spiritual, with thirteen inscriptions covering many abilities including tracking, entangling, slaying demons, subduing demons, suppressing ghosts, removing evil spirits, suppressing and so on.

He doesn’t even need to prompt him.

 Luofu is a born phoenix.

 But the demonic nature cannot be hidden.

 In response to the ghost-beating whip, he can suppress it on his own.

 That’s why he sighed once.

 Luofu looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

After the phoenix fire has passed, the Ghost Beating Whip not only shows no sign of melting, but instead feels like being reborn from the ashes. All the previously dark and unclear areas have been completely ignited.

 That's why I treat him differently.

 This is the origin of witchcraft.

I just thought that his shoulders were thick and strong, which made him a good place to rest.

As for the latter, it is recorded in the biography of Fang Shu that there was a Qu Shengqing who was good at writing elixirs and writing talismans. He was tired of killing ghosts and gods and ordered them to do so.

Chen Yulou was amazed in his heart, he had almost reached the peak at this moment.

 “This is... Yunlu?!”

Suddenly.

  It is even more unruly and unruly.

 It is never possible to see the whole picture clearly.

Taoist talismans, one is the Yunlu Heavenly Book, and the other is derived from the witchcraft.

 The word is like clouds filling the sky, which can summon gods and suppress demons.

 Looking at the talismans that came into view, Chen Yulou couldn't help but jump in the corners of his eyes.

 Phoenix Fire, which has always been successful.

 Thirteen inscriptions finally reappeared in the world.

Yunlu is the appearance of the gods.

　　 is even more clearly visible.

The more it struggles, the more terrifying the suppressive force coming out of the ghost-beating whip becomes.

Even when he was in Beizhai, he never got along with poultry and chickens.

 The voice was full of anger and restlessness.

 Especially the inscriptions engraved into it.

At this moment, Luofu's golden light under his eyebrows was constantly surging, and the phoenix mirror on the feathers behind him was flickering. His eyes were full of viciousness, and he was constantly crying to the sky.

 The only exception is Kunlun.

 But the strange thing is that there seems to be a layer of fog shrouding the inscriptions.

 For a moment, it wanted to break the ghost whip and tear it into pieces.

 Let people see flowers in the fog.

 Break the chaos and lift the fog.

During this period, he didn’t know how many times he tried to record the inscriptions on the ghost whip and draw them on paper so that he could study them bit by bit.

but…

Unexpectedly, I planted a willow tree tonight, which had been soaked in the water palace of Wangcheng under Fuxian Lake for more than a thousand years. Now it was burned by the phoenix fire, and it turned out to be like real gold.

 After enlightening one's mind and awakening a trace of ancestral blood.

His body was filled with demonic power, and turned into endless phoenix fire, trying to use the fire to melt the golden threads wrapped around his body.

 During the Qin and Han Dynasties, the theory of witchcraft became so popular that people were panicked.

Looking at the cloud-shaped, obscure and difficult-to-understand inscriptions depicted in ancient seal script.

 This time, it turned out to be in vain.

Unfortunately.

Have you ever suffered such humiliation?

 It has always been proud.

 So far, except for the owner Chen Yulou, no one has been able to fall into its eyes, not even Partridge Whistle.

 It’s just that the evil caused by witchcraft is too great.

 Suffered repression.

 In subsequent dynasties, witchcraft was even classified as a forbidden art.

However, Taoism derived more talismans from the witchcraft characters to suppress ghosts and demons, which are Taoist talismans.

  Further back.

　　 It even gave rise to the Fu Lu sect.

Although he has known for a long time that all the ways of the world come from the same sect, Chen Yulou has never thought that what is engraved on this large Nuo witchcraft will actually be the Yunlu Heavenly Book.

but.

Think about it carefully.

　　It is normal to use the Heavenly Book as a basket to beat ghosts so violently.

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Taking a deep breath.

Chen Yulou's eyes sharpened, and he did not dare to delay any longer. He quickly scanned the astonishing clouds with his spiritual consciousness.

 Him at this moment.

 Don’t ask for a clear explanation.

 You can only carve it into your mind first and wait to think about it later.

only…

 It is completely different from his excitement.

 At this moment, Luofu, who was trapped by the ghost-beating whip, was extremely depressed.

 It has always been unruly, and almost the last bit of its temper has been worn away.

The demon-suppressing clouds restrained them to death.

 Seeing that the master has not moved for a long time.

Luofu couldn't bear it anymore and subconsciously let out a low cry. The cry that had previously penetrated gold and cracked stone was no longer filled with anger, and revealed an indescribable malaise.

 “Wait a minute, be good, wait until I finish reading these lines.”

 There is a spiritual contract.

 Chen Yulou has long been connected with it.

How can I not feel the meaning of Luofu.

However, this Thirteen Clouds and Heavenly Book is extremely obscure, and even if it is just memorized by force, it is difficult to ensure that there are no mistakes.

 This is still done with the help of spiritual consciousness.

If you just rely on memory, the difficulty is as high as the sky.

Feeling Luofu's violent anger, Chen Yulou smiled helplessly and could only comfort him with a gentle voice.

 This guy has a very arrogant temperament.

 In case you are too hasty.

As a result, the Yunlu Heavenly Book disappeared again, and it is almost impossible to find such a good opportunity next time.

　　Hearing what the master said.

Luofu’s pupils suddenly widened.

 It is a bit unbelievable and helpless.

 Time passes minute by minute.

finally.

 Almost half a quarter of an hour later.

 Checked the Yunlu Heavenly Book in his mind with the thirteen inscriptions on the Ghost Beating Whip one by one. After confirming that they were correct, Chen Yulou let out a breath.

 The hand holding the tail of the whip loosened.

 In an instant.

 The suppressive force, like a landslide, receded like a tide.

The sluggish Luofu was startled for a moment, and seemed to have not recovered yet.

"alright…"

 Until Chen Yulou’s gentle voice sounded in my ears.

　Its eyes suddenly lit up.

Then he raised his head and let out a Qingyue cry, spread his wings, and jumped into the air. The fog filled the Phoenix Valley, and a colorful stream of light passed back and forth.

 From the cry.

 You can feel its joy.

Seeing this situation, Chen Yulou, who was still a little worried at first, breathed a sigh of relief.

 The genus of dragon and phoenix.

 Since ancient times, he has been the overlord of heaven and earth.

 Have an unruly temperament and look down upon all things.

Since its awakening, Luofu has killed countless people along the way. No matter the beasts in the mountains or the monsters in the water, it has never paid attention to anything.

Even a few days ago, I was on Yinghai Mountain, an isolated island.

Zhou Jiao stood at the head of the tide, and everyone was breathless under the weight of his demonic power.

Luofu only had a strong will to fight.

 No fear.

To it, even if it is a dragon, it is just a snake before it transforms into a dragon.

This time, he was trapped by a whip for half an hour.



But it seems right now.

 Luofu did not feel that the ghost whip was tyrannical.

　　It is purely because of his amazing strength as a master.

 “Let’s play first…”

　　Looking up at it breaking through the fog.

Chen Yulou is not easy to disturb, so just let him go.

 He turned around and found a large rock beside the river at the bottom of the valley, swept it up, and sat cross-legged.

 Put the ghost whip on one side.

 The whole person quickly fell into concentration, and his mind sank into spiritual consciousness.

 An astonishing cloud appeared.

 While he was watching intently.

The golden light appeared in Luofu's eyes as he broke through the fog and rushed into the side of the mountain cliff. His red crown was burning like a blazing flame, and his expression was full of meaning.

 This period of time.      I don’t stay in a bamboo cage all day long.

   Is to be restrained in a room.

 It’s really boring.

Now that it is finally free of restraints, the sky and the earth are so big that it can spread its wings and fly. In addition, this place is called Phoenix Valley. For it, it is like a cave made for itself.

  He raised his eyes and looked around.

Suddenly.

Luofu’s eyes lit up.

Far away in the valley, you can still vaguely see a few lights flickering.

 “Someone…”

 Subliminally.

Luofu lowered his head and glanced at the master who was already in trance. He hesitated for a moment, as if he had decided something.

With his wings spread out, the figure turned into a stream of fire again, breaking through the heavy fog that shrouded the valley. In almost the blink of an eye, it crossed the Phoenix Valley and landed on an ancient tree.

He glanced with deep and sharp eyes.

 The big river outside the valley is like a waterfall.

 On both sides of the river bank, stilted buildings rise one after another.

 The fire it saw before was clearly the lantern hanging on the corridor inside the building.

 By the flickering light.

From time to time, you can still see a few figures walking back and forth.

  I don’t know why, seeing those familiar buildings, Luofu suddenly thought of Beizhai.

　　Looking back at the depths of Phoenix Valley behind you.

The master's breath is vaguely present.

 Obviously still in meditation.

 It seemed that he was completely unaware that he had left the valley.

After thinking about it, Luofu did not hesitate, jumped up, crossed the river, and landed quietly on the roof of a stilted building.

 This is still early.

 There was still smoke from fireworks in the cottage, probably not long after dinner.

Since it was summer, the mountain people who had nothing to do after nightfall took a pot of tea and a bamboo fan and walked to the river to enjoy the cool breeze. The adults chatted first while the children ran around.

 A cheerful and lively scene.

 “Hey, what’s on the roof?”

 “Look, there’s a fire upstairs at Lunong’s house...”

Suddenly.

A child climbed up a tree to pick up lanterns. He just reached out his hand, but before he could get excited, the smile on his face froze and he pointed at a tall building in the distance and shouted.

 Fire?

As soon as he heard this, the adults who were talking in the shade by the river suddenly stood up, their faces full of anxiety.

The people living in the village are basically wooden buildings. Once a fire breaks out, not just one or two households will be burned, but the entire village may be in flames.

"where?"

 “Where’s the fire?”

They grabbed the child from the tree and held it in their hands. Several adults asked loudly.

 “Lunong…is the Lunong family.”

The child seemed to be frightened by the appearance of the adult. He shrunk his neck and put away his stubbornness. He only dared to raise his hand and pointed to the stilted building where the fire was found.

 See the situation.

The group of people didn't dare to delay. They subconsciously held the child under their arms and looked in the direction of his finger.

only…

 Wait until they looked up.

But I found out what kind of sparks it was.

 It is clearly a divine bird whose whole body is shrouded in flames.

Like the big sun, the fire light suppressed the silver moon in the sky.

"what is that?"

 “A mountain spirit or a great demon?”

“I don’t know. Please invite the clan leader. He has lived for seventy years and has seen a lot. Maybe he can recognize him..."

 As soon as I heard this.

 The two clever young men immediately ran towards the east of the village with large strides.

 The people who stayed in the same place did not even dare to breathe too loudly for fear of disturbing the uninvited beast.

 Not long.

An old man with gray hair and a wrinkled face lay on the back of a young man and hurried over.

His eyes are sunken and his body is thin. He looks to be in his eighties or nineties.

 Time and heavy work have left too many marks on his body, which weighed him down so much that he could not straighten his back.

However, in those cloudy eyes, there is a touch of wisdom that can see through everything.

 He is the clan leader of the village and the most experienced old man in the village.

But I am old and have already gone to bed.

Hearing the anxious words of the two young men, he did not dare to delay. He put on a single coat and hurried over.

 “Ada, that’s it…”

 “The roof of Lao Qi’s house.”

 When they arrived under the tree, they didn't even have time to be put down by the two young men. A group of mountain people who had been waiting for a long time started talking in a hurry.

 It took such a while.

Almost all the villagers in the village were alarmed. Even the people in Shuimen Village across the river were attracted by the movement.

They all walked to the river one after another and asked something in dialect.

 “Don’t say anything, let me see…”

The old patriarch waved his hand, dropped it from the young man's back to the ground, and then frowned and looked up at the top of the building.

His eyesight is not very good, and he usually has to ask Yao'er to read out each sentence to him when reading the fortune book.

 But at this moment.

　　When I looked up and saw the shadow of the flames reaching into the sky.

His eyes suddenly lit up, the wrinkles on his face were trembling, and the white beard shaking off his chin showed how excited he was.

 “Old patriarch…”

 “What are you?”

 Looking at his reaction, the people around him were confused.

 “It’s a phoenix…”

 “It’s the magical bird from Phoenix Valley that has returned!”

 The old patriarch clutched the bamboo stick tightly, his cloudy eyes already soaked with mist.

 The whole person was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly.

 “Phoenix Divine Bird?!”

"how come!"

 Listening to the old patriarch’s words, everyone was shocked.

They have lived outside the Phoenix Valley for generations and have grown up hearing stories about the Phoenix.

It is said that there once lived a fire phoenix in the Phoenix Valley, and it was the **** of the entire mountain.

 It’s just that, except for the ancestors who saw it many years ago, no one has seen the appearance of the phoenix for many years.

Even though he is an old patriarch, he has seen descriptions of the phoenix from the writings left by his ancestors.

 Covered in fire, with colorful feathers.

The divine bird that landed on the roof of Lao Qi's house at this moment was exactly the same as what was recorded in the ancient book.

What is it if it’s not a phoenix?

definitely is!

 It’s the mountain **** who is back.

The old patriarch burst into tears. Suddenly, he threw down some bamboo stick, knelt on the ground with a thud, and said loudly.

 “Buji Village in Fenghuang Village pays homage to the mountain god…”

 See this situation.

The rest of them didn't dare to delay, they knelt down together.

Those children who were at a loss were also dragged to their knees by the adults at home, and their heads were held down, for fear of offending the divine phoenix.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　?)

 The actions of the people by the river woke up Luofu who was combing his hair at noon.

Just looking at the mountain people kneeling on the ground.

 Its eyes were full of confusion.

Mountain God?

 Sacred bird?

What the hell?

Luofu swore that he came here just out of curiosity, but the hair that had been tangled with the ghost-killing whip was as messy as a ball of numbness.

 So I took the opportunity to sort it out.

did not expect.

 For a while.

 Those people in the village were like crazy. They fell to their knees one by one and called themselves mountain gods.

 It’s time to play big!

Luofu's heart sank. Such a big movement would definitely alarm the master.

 When the time comes, I will probably have to confine myself again.

 When he thought of that possibility, Luofu couldn't help but have a flash of anxiety in his eyes.

　　I didn’t bother to pay attention to the group of people downstairs.

There was a flash of fire on his body.

 It turned into a stream of fire and went straight in the direction it came from.

 I don’t know how long I have been waiting.

 There was still no movement.

The old patriarch raised his head in confusion, only to find that the Phoenix on the roof had long since disappeared.

"gone?"

"How could this happen... Could it be that Lord Mountain God is dissatisfied with our Phoenix Village?"

 The old patriarch pursed his lips, his eyes full of confusion.

 The remaining people heard his voice.

He also stood up from the ground carefully. There was nothing on the roof except a silver moon.

 As if everything before was just an illusion.

 Uneasiness, loss, and complex emotions.

It spread uncontrollably in the hearts of everyone in the village.

“Come with me to the valley tomorrow to sacrifice to the sacred bird, otherwise you will be angered and the village will be in great danger..."

 (End of this chapter)