The Glass Maiden

Chapter 147 Enlightened (1)

Chishui River is the only river that leads to the Kaiming Gate of Kunlun Mountain. According to legend, Kunlun Mountain is eight thousand feet high, and there is the mansion of the emperor in the lower realm. The gods guard this sacred palace for him. There are a total of nine doors in the palace, and the one facing the rising sun in the east is the open door. There are nine-headed enlightened beasts guarding the door, and there are steep cliffs that ordinary people can't climb up.

At this moment, everyone is standing on the big bamboo raft, down the Chishui River. Xuanji looked into the distance with great eyes, and it was completely water and sky. I don't know how long this Chishui River was. They had been drifting down the river for a whole day, and they hadn't even seen the shadow of Kunlun Mountain. The scenery on both sides of the strait has gradually become desolate. Large expanses of forests and mountains pass by. People standing on the water don’t even know whether the scenery is picturesque or whether they are in the painting room.

Of course, Liu Yihuan came up with the idea of ​​riding a bamboo raft to drift along the water. Originally, these immortal cultivators didn’t need to be so laborious and time consuming. However, if mortals want to go to the holy land, their swords can’t fly even when they are old, they have to walk down to the ground step by step. This is roughly the limit set by the gods for mortals, and there will always be an insurmountable gap between gods and people.

The purple fox was so bored that he was entangled in nothing, insisting on telling a story. He is the eldest survivor in this, and he must be aware of any strange things in ancient times.

Wu Zhiqi laughed and said: "Well, let's talk about an ancient legend, I don't remember it really. Legend has it that the heavens and the Asuras are constantly fighting, and the Asuras are brave and warlike demon gods, the cowardly gods in the heavens. How can they beat them! So they retreated steadily, and finally the heavens used a strategy to capture a very powerful demon god."

Suddenly he stopped talking, but just smiled and asked: "Guess what happened afterwards?"

Everyone shook their heads blankly. Zihu tentatively asked, "Kill him?"

Unsupported Qi haha ​​smiled and shook his head.

Yu Sifeng pondered for a moment before he said: "If it were me, if we didn't have a brave and fighting god, we would persuade him to work for us. The heaven did not punish the demon god, but instead used it for himself?"

Wuzhi Qi rarely showed an expression of admiration and gave him a violent thumbs up: "You are a good boy! I will convince you! Is your heart made of Linglong crystal? How can you guess everything? ?"

"The Heaven Realm did subdue the Demon God, but unfortunately he refused to conflict with his former companions. The Heavenly Emperor cherished his military strength and was reluctant to blame, so he was born and raised in the Heaven Realm, serving him with good wine and meat. Later..."

"What happened later?" Everyone asked eagerly.

Wuzhiqi shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips and said: "There is no future, the demon **** suddenly disappeared, and no one mentioned him again. Some people guessed that he still missed the Shura realm, so he secretly went back. What is the truth? I do not know."

"Cut!" Everyone booed, how could he tell stories like this! It's gone when it reaches the wonderful place.

The bamboo raft gradually slid downstream, the river suddenly widened, the water was rushing, and the bamboo raft moved forward as if it was about to fly. The green forests on both sides of the bank seemed to have come to an end. A steep river turn was in front of me. After turning around, my eyes suddenly opened up, but I saw that there were steep stone mountains on both sides, towering into the clouds. I can't believe that these huge rocky mountains are formed naturally. They are like stalwart guards on both sides of the strait, arranged extremely regularly. If it is not formed naturally, who can create such a magnificent scene?

And the most strange thing is not these huge stone mountains arranged regularly, but the "color" of the mountain body, which is slightly red, as if it is dyed with a thin layer of sunlight, the red "color" becomes deeper and gradually changes as it goes on. It became a **** color.

"There's something wrong here." Yu Sifeng said suddenly, "I didn't hear any birds crowing anymore after the turn, and there were no fish in the river. Listen... Except for the sound of water, there is no sound."

Wuzhi Qi smiled and said: "I really convinced you, no abnormal situation can escape your eyes. That's right, because it is about to enter the realm of gods, the feng shui climate is naturally different from before. Birds, fishes, They are all mortal creatures, how dare they approach here."

Xuanji heard that she was about to reach Kunlun Mountain, so she couldn't help getting up and standing in front of the top of the bamboo raft, looking into the distance. The stone mountains on both sides of the strait are like blood, and there is no sound except the sound of rushing water between the sky and the earth. This silence is solemn and solemn, eternal silence, the gods peeping under the upper realm, or pity, or admiration, or ruthless.

The world is here, instinctively scary. Xuan Ji tightened her lips. Everyone was like her. In this place, at this moment, she didn't want to speak or dared to speak.

The river water has also changed from the previous blue and clear to a dark red "color". The tortuous river channel is filled with blood "color", which is like a huge blood vessel.

Wuzhiqi suddenly jumped up in a dead silence, with his hands close to his mouth, and shouted childishly. Everyone was taken aback by him and stared at him with rounded eyes. He chuckled, "touching" his head, a little ashamed: "I can't stand this lifeless place, yell and be more comfortable."

After that, he let go of his throat and began to roar. At first, it was just a simple roar, but then the voice gradually rose, like a dragon "chanting" and a phoenix roaring, and the clear whistling sound "swayed" among the **** stone mountains like singing , And yelled like a happy chest. Xuanji couldn't help but open her mouth and yelled, followed by the purple fox, Liu Yihuan, and finally even the most stable Yu Sifeng began to mess around. Five people stood on the bamboo raft like fools, yelling, dancing and dancing like crazy.

Wu Zhiqi yelled for a while, and then loudly said, "Tiandi Lao! You wait! Lao Tzu is here to find you for tea!"

The voice lingered back and forth across the strait, drinking tea, drinking tea, dare to believe that he had always come to Kunlun Mountain as a tea. The echo of Yu Wei survived, but he heard an old and cold voice on the shore saying: "Where is the evildoer, dare to be arrogant under Kunlun Mountain!"

Everyone came all the way, but half of them didn't see it. Suddenly they heard someone talking and turned their heads hurriedly, but saw a man in blue standing on the far shore, too far away, his figure as small as a sesame seed. However, his voice can spread so far without any distraction, which is truly impressive.

Seeing the bamboo raft drifting fast, Wuzhi Qi laughed and said, "Is it presumptuous? Then tell me, is the tea of ​​Tiandi Lao'er good?"

The man didn't speak, but with a cold snort, he walked towards the Chishui River. When everyone saw his staggering gait and showing his old manner, they couldn't help but worry. Zihu hurriedly shouted: "Old man! He is just joking, don't take it seriously! The river is very urgent, don't come down! Something will happen! !"

Suddenly, the man walked steadily toward the bamboo raft without hesitation. Everyone was surprised to see him walking on such a turbulent river, walking on the ground. He actually didn't walk fast at all, his gait was staggering, and he looked a little unstable, but somehow, he got closer and closer, and the figure the size of a sesame seed had become the size of a plum.

Wuzhi Qi's face changed slightly, and he said softly, "No! It's a witch! Mother, aren't they hiding in the mountains? Why did they come here today!"

As he spoke, the man approached a lot, and his figure was clearly visible. But seeing him in a blue shirt fluttering and ecstatic, his silver beard is more than a foot long under his chin, his white hair is neatly tied behind his head, and he is still holding a black iron crutch in his hand. The most peculiar thing is that crutch. Supported on the water, it didn't even sink in.

Wuzhiqi and Liu Yihuan picked up the oars and rowed forward. They were going downstream. They made this stroke faster, and they left the man behind him in a few strokes. The man chased for a few steps, then stopped there, and said coldly, "I remember who you are! You are helpless, you are really bold! You escaped from the underworld in private!"

Wuzhiqi grinned sarcastically, and said: "That's really sorry, old man, I can't remember who you are at all! It's hard for you to remember me when you are so old."

The man didn't speak, but raised his hand and threw the black iron crutches into the water with a "puff". Liu Yihuan curiously said: "It's broken, the old man was angry and lost all his crutches! No support, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?!"

Without a support, Qi didn't speak, just paddling the oars hard, and the bamboo raft moved forward as if it was flying. There is another dangerous river turning in front. The strange thing is that the rocky mountains on both sides are united on the top. It looks like a huge arch. The color of the rock is no longer blood red, but golden light. Shining, white with gold.

Wuzhiqi looked back, and the figure of the old man turned into a sesame seed again. He stood there firmly-with one foot. Wuzhi Qi yelled: "I can remember! He is a witch's shoe! One of the ten witches! Quick! Quickly go! After passing the dragon gate, he can do nothing about us!"

Before he finished his words, he saw that the other high-lifted foot of the old man walked down fiercely, Chishui River suddenly shook like boiling water, and the monstrous red waves rose high from behind. The bamboo raft turned into a useless little leaf in the huge wave, and was pushed to the top all at once.

The five people hurriedly grabbed the bamboo raft and tried to stabilize it in the huge wave. Who knew that the huge wave broke apart from the middle with a "crash"! The bamboo raft fell fiercely through the cracks in the water. Now Xuanji and Wuziqi have a thousand abilities, and helplessly, they fall into the Chishui River obediently, and the separate huge waves suddenly merge together, shooting them deep. Deep underwater.

Xuanji hurriedly stroked her hands and feet under the water. However, the strength of the current was too great, and countless large and small vortices raged around. She was restrained by the strength of the vortex, and she was unable to surface for a while. The color of the river water was extremely dark and turbid, and a dark shadow faintly came by and pulled her **** her arm to pull her out of the largest vortex. Xuanji used her hands and feet together, finally floating up.

The river was still tumbling and restless, as if it was boiling, Xuanji looked around and saw that Yu Sifeng was not far from her, beckoning to herself, and he really saved her. Xuanji hurriedly swam towards him. At this moment, Wuqi grabbed Liu Yihuan and the purple fox and came to the surface. The five of them were soaked and embarrassed.

When I looked back for the bamboo raft, it had been broken into pieces by the huge waves, scattered on the river, and was quickly swept to the bottom of the river by the whirlpool. The five clung to the rocks on the shore to prevent being pulled down by the undercurrent. Wuzhiqi wiped the water on his face and smiled bitterly: "This old man, it's such a big meeting ceremony!"

Liu Yihuan said weakly: "Can't you flood the heavens with floods? Isn't Xuanji the **** of war? You can't deal with a bad old man."

Wuzhi Qi said angrily: "You said you want to respect the old and love the young! He is an old man, how am I embarrassed to fight!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw another huge wave not far away. What is terrible is that there seems to be something huge hidden in the wave, and it is coming.