White Bone Monkey King

The fierce fighting on the other side of Tongtian Mountain.

It was not until late at night that the sound of fighting gradually became quieter.

I don’t know if there will be a winner among the competing forces among several parties.

The next day.

As soon as the sky dawned, the three of them soared into the sky again on the wooden kite. In the bad weather that turned into a violent storm again, they flew at low altitude to the Tongtian Sacred Mountain at the end of the world.

"The upper half of the corpses of the underworld ferryman and Kuixing Kidou have landed ashore and entered the Cave Heaven Paradise. Little brother, do you think the Water Goddess will also come in?"

In the sky, the old Taoist priest talked to distract himself from his fear of heights and prevent himself from looking down at his feet.

As we fly closer, the Tongtian Mountain, which is as tall as the sky, becomes more and more majestic, powerful, majestic and magnificent.

Compared to the Eternal Dojo, manpower is insignificant.

Only when you get closer can you see that the sacred mountain is shrouded in a layer of strange fog. It feels like looking at the mountain in the fog, and it is impossible to see the specific situation on the sacred mountain clearly.

The three of them are all very familiar with those mists. They are spiritual mists that are transformed into spiritual mists that are vigorous and dense to a certain extent. People who practice in these spiritual mists can get twice the result with half the effort.

As the wooden kite flew closer, Jin An saw the dark clouds above the broken mountain among the nine towering sacred mountains. It was like a hole in the sky collapsed, forming a rapidly rotating hole cloud above the broken mountain. Heavy rain fell from the sky. The collapsed funnel cloud kept pouring down, rumbling, and heavy rain was like a waterfall. After washing up on the sacred mountain, it converged into a huge river, rushing to the foot of the mountain, spreading out into several tributaries, and rushing into the distance.

Each of those tributaries is a hundred feet wide, flowing continuously to the sky and the earth into the distance.

The wooden kite in the sky continues to fly closer.

Jin An saw that the foot of the Shenshan Mountain seemed to be torn in half by the power of miraculous craftsmanship, and there was a huge bottomless ravine on the vast land.

The ravine was pitch black and bottomless.

The soil at the foot of the mountain is five-color soil that is different from other places. It is said that this five-color soil is the best Feng Shui, and it is the sacred soil that Feng Shui masters have been pursuing all their lives.

If five-color soil is dug out in a cemetery, it means that this place must be a geomantic treasure.

Since ancient times, emperors in various regions have used five-color soil to offer sacrifices to the sky during important sacrificial ceremonies such as enthroning the throne and conferring Zen, praying for peace and prosperity, good weather, and auspiciousness from heaven.

The five-color soil here is not just a handful of soil from all over the world.

Unexpectedly, there is such a large area of ​​five-color soil at the foot of the mountain.

This is a blessed place to raise people.

Regardless of whether it is raising a dead person or a living person, whether it is a yin house or a yang house, as long as there is a handful of five-color soil under your feet, it is the most blessed place for making money.

If there are enough five-color soil, it is not impossible to create a true dragon Feng Shui bureau.

Even when emperors enthroned and enthroned Zen, they had to use five-color soil to offer sacrifices.

According to legend, this five-color soil can not only confer Zen but also canonize gods.

Of course, this is just a folk rumor, and no one knows whether it is true or not, but it is enough to prove the extraordinary nature of these five-color soil.

At this time, these five-color soils are covered with lush mountain forests and green ancient trees. They are indeed five-color soils, full of vitality. Even under the erosion of rain like waterfalls, they are still full of vitality and green ancient trees grow.

This is the third divine object that is not afraid of the rain in the sky seen in the secret realm of Cave Heaven Paradise, after the Ever-Bright Lamp and the Divine Treasure.

This five-color soil is the sacred soil.

"This five-color soil is a good treasure. It is not only a treasure of Feng Shui for wealth and wealth. If the cinnabar drawing talisman is mixed with a little five-color soil, the power will be greatly increased. If you add a little five-color soil when firing rosary beads, soul-calling bells, and thunder nails... Soil can also greatly increase the power. Even if you do nothing, just placing the five-color soil due west of the Yangzhai can attract the Nine Purple Fortune Star Bureau."

The old Taoist priest became more excited as he talked: "Little brother, this five-color soil has countless benefits."

"I didn't expect to see so much five-color soil here. It is indeed a holy place for dojos."

"This is the first time I have seen so much five-color soil. In the past, I would never have believed that there could be so much five-color soil in the world at once."

"In the years I have been a wandering Taoist priest, I have only seen five-color soil twice. Once when I was moving a tomb, I dug out a handful of five-color soil from the ancestral land of a ninth-generation good man, and once I saw a thousand-year-old stone. The stone bridge is willing to become a stepping stone for the people, and its merits are immeasurable. When the local government renovated the stone bridge, they dug out a piece of five-color soil."

Not to mention anything else, these two things that happened to the old Taoist priest are enough to prove the extraordinary nature of this five-color soil.

Jin An turned his gaze back from the abyss and ravine, and together with the old Taoist priest, he marveled and looked at the open five-color soil in front of him.

At this time, the pair of foxes, one large and one small, began to think about the five-colored soil.

I plan to dig some pieces of five-color soil this time and bring them back to the Five Zang Taoist Temple.

The Five Colored Earth and the Five Internal Organs Taoist Temple are naturally used by my Five Internal Organs Taoist Temple.

When the wooden kite flew closer for dozens of miles, Jin An saw many tombstones scattered on the five-color soil. Those tombstones had long been dilapidated by the rain of the world for thousands of years, and all the inscriptions had been erased. These dilapidated ancient tombstones The beautiful tombstone adds a solemn, solemn, and sad ancient feel to this sacred land.

There are even more tombstones that have long since weathered and disappeared, and no bones can be found.

here.

It was once glorious and prosperous.

Many ancient ancestors have also fallen.

This is destined to be a tragic ending. They were unable to defend the holy land of the dojo until their death. The dojo was destroyed and the holy land became a forbidden land that the living were forbidden to set foot on. Only the last bit of humanity was left, and they were looking forward to it in the midst of death. One day someone will be able to restore the glory of the holy place of the ashram.

Just as Mu Yuan flew close to the five-color soil at the foot of the mountain, Jin An and Xiejian suddenly noticed something at the same time. They both turned their heads and looked in the same direction behind them at the same time.

A man came walking in the air.

The man was dressed in a simple Taoist robe, and his air as he walked in the air was ethereal, like a banished immortal descending into the world.

The temperament comes out of the dust.

His whole body is spotless, and he has an elegant and ethereal temperament. He is a living immortal walking in the world.

Flying in the air is no longer something human beings can do, but a skill only possessed by land gods.

Only the mythical land gods can fly in the air.

Seeing the banished immortal man who could walk in the sky as if on the ground, the old Taoist priest said in surprise: "Could this be like Taoist Zi Qi and the Great Toad Immortal, transformed from the obsession in this blessed land of cave heaven?"

"I thought these obsessions only appeared at night."

The old Taoist priest clicked his tongue and said.

After listening to the old Taoist priest's words, Jin An shook his head: "This person is a living person, not an obsession after death."

"When I was in the temple, Miss Ma once told me about a person. She said that in the ruins, there was someone who had received great immortality, reborn, and achieved an immortal body that could 'leave the air and leave the ground'. She told me to pay more attention to this person."

"It seems that the 'flying off the ground' immortal body Miss Ma mentioned is this person."

The man who looked like a banished immortal showed interest when he saw the wooden kite in the sky. When he passed by the wooden kite, he nodded in a gentle and friendly manner to Jin An and the others: "You must be careful, don't get caught by the Tianshi Mansion." People saw that you have the wooden kite from Tianshi Mansion."

This man's skin was crystal clear, warm and radiant like jade.

Kindly reminded.

"I am Prince Xiao Ling of the Tianshi Mansion in the capital. I have met this Taoist brother. What should I call him?" Jin An said cheekily as Mu Yuan hovered in the air.

Well.

The man who looked like an immortal had a look of astonishment on his face, and then he smiled casually: "Xu Anping, from Yujing Golden Tower in the capital."

The old Taoist priest opened his mouth wide when he heard this, with a shocked expression on his face. No one in the Zhenguo Temple, Yujing Golden Tower, or Tianshi Mansion in the capital knew what King Xiao Ling looked like. Even if they beat him to death, they wouldn't believe it. The scene was once very embarrassing

"Ah? Hahaha? It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Xu. I'm disrespectful." Jin An said with an embarrassed smile. He didn't mention anything about Tianshi Mansion or Prince Xiao Ling. As long as I didn't take the initiative to mention it, I would treat it as if what just happened never happened. .