The Path Toward Heaven

When the little red bird flew upwind in the Qianli wind gallery, an old man with thin hair and a red nose went to Guocheng Temple, or went back to Guocheng Temple.

Chanzi is in the snow field, the old abbot has passed away, and now the Guocheng Temple can really suppress the evil masters.

But somehow, this big array is not as useful to that bad old man as it was more than a hundred years ago.

This ugly and impressive old man is naturally the Xuanyin ancestor.

The ancestor entered the Guocheng Temple from the back door, found a kitchen that had been cooked for several years, opened a hidden box, and brought out the pig's trotters, which still had some temperature. He took a sip and said vaguely: " After all these years, I still only hide in these places. "

The next moment, his face changed suddenly, his eyes filled with sadness, and he slowly spit out a broken tooth. He no longer felt like eating, and put the pig's trotters back, facing the old monk who smiled at him. Said: "Don't laugh."

The old monk said with a smile: "The abbot used to say that we had to laugh at human affairs and get used to it."

"Although this has happened many times, I am still not used to it."

Xuanyin's ancestor touched his dozens of hairs with oily hands, looked at the old monk and said, "You are also the first person in the Lecture Hall?"

This old monk is the first lecture hall of Guocheng Temple. With the absence of Zen, he is the one with the highest rank and status in Guocheng Temple.

"I entered the temple that year, and then I stayed with the Scriptures," said the first lecture in the Lecture Hall.

Xuanyin's ancestors simply sat down and raised his fingers to count: "You are one. There must be many in the first seat of the former law hall. Isn't this Guocheng Temple his? Real people are so troublesome? "

The first lecture in the Lecture Hall sighed, "The disciples are incompetent, the state is low, and they cannot help the abbot."

Xuanyin's ancestor disagreed and said, "Your realm is indeed a little worse than my one hundred, but it can be regarded as a great figure in Guocheng Temple."

The first lecture in the Lecture Hall said: "It is always worse than Zenzi, and it is worse than Cao Yuanyuan."

Xuanyin's ancestor suddenly changed the subject and said, "Are you ready?"

"I have n’t learned Buddhism well in my life, and I have a low level. I devote all my time to studying mantras."

The first lecture in the Lecture Hall said with a smile: "No one is more familiar with the curse array on the side of the patio."

"What are you waiting for?" Xuanyin ancestor rubbed his red nose and said, "Let's go."

The sea breeze was blowing over the thinning hair and the top of the head without hair. This was the side of the East China Sea, standing on the side of the extremely gloomy Tongtian well.

Xuanyin's ancestor stood on the cliff, looked down under the dark eyes, and said blankly, "The curse array here is so powerful, are you sure you can break it?"

"I said that it took me a lifetime to study how to break this formation." The first lecture in the Lecture Hall said: "Of course, there are still a lot of water in this spell formation, which is beyond my ability. Now. "

When the words came out, a Master Shuiyue came out from the cliff and looked at Xuanyin's ancestor and said with no expression: "After breaking this spell array, the sir will have to practice the magic of life. The sea floor breaks the thirty-three days in the Tongtianjing. What will happen then, you should be very clear. Are you sure that you will not be soft?

Xuanyin ancestor laughed out loud: "I like you decent ridicule that this evil ancestor of me is not cruel enough."

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The wind in the Qianli wind gallery.

East sea water.

What else is needed?

Both are the most important passages from the heavenly continent to the underworld.

But when it comes to passages, the most famous and largest is deep in the sea.

There is a huge whirlpool called Mingquan Mystery.

The Aoyama Sect's Thunder Soul is from here.

Early one morning in the early winter, a loud howling penetrated the sound of the blasting water, and it spread out far into the sea.

I don't know how much time has passed, the calm sea suddenly rises, and we can see a huge shadow underwater.

Immediately after, numerous white water lines appeared on the sea.

Those black shadows and white lines are the traces of the monsters.

For countless years in the past, the Netherworld has not secretly cultivated or driven many monsters to bring disaster to the heavens and continents.

Those monsters hidden in the muddy water died under the sword of Liu Ci a hundred years ago, but there are still a large number of monsters hidden in the vast ocean.

Today, with that scream, all the monsters came to the big whirlpool, and slowly appeared, looking at the little black spot in the sky, showing their absolute surrender.

That little black spot is more like a thin black line, because the tail feathers of Yinfeng are really long.

It flew between the realm and the real, and looked down at those monsters on the sea, his eyes indifferent, as if the king was coming to the world.

Even if it is the guardian of the Qingshan Mountains, there is no way to summon and control the monsters that make these forces terrifying, not to mention that at that time it will also order these monsters to join the great vortex as a blood sacrifice. The reason why it can summon so many monsters here is that its whistling sound has the immortal imprint of the peace of life, and because there are countless tiny runes hidden in the colorful feathers disturbed by the howling wind, It is constantly falling on the sea.

There is a huge island on the far side of the sea, and a mountain on the east side.

That mountain is a giant.

The yin and phoenix's howling came across the sea of ​​boundless water and it was so audible that even the delicate and sensitive elves did not hear it, still sleeping in flowers.

The giant opened his eyes and woke up, raised his hands and rubbed his eyes, and whispered Aga.

Is this the name of the mosquito that Jingyang said? It's really annoying.

What he didn't expect was that he whispered to himself, like thunder and annoying to those elves in the woods.

The translucent flowers unfolded, and the elf warriors flew out with their spears and bows and arrows, constantly whispering at the giants like mountains, showing their courage and fearlessness.

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The clouds dispersed, and the real person walked slowly along the stone steps to the peak and looked at the sun over the sea of ​​clouds.

I don't know if it's Chaoyang Taisheng or some other reason. His forehead appears wider than that year, but the simple piece of cloth is still the one that year.

"Ren Qianzhu went to Maozhai."

Bai Zhenren came to his side and said blankly, "No matter whether Bu Qiuxiao can be sanctified, I just hope he remains neutral as in previous years."

Tan Zhenren knows that she is indifferent, but she is still very stressed, saying: "Liuyun does not compete with the breeze, and the wind cannot disperse."

Bai Zhenren didn't answer him and said, "Would you like to go with me during the Qingshan ceremony?"

Looking at the distant horizon, Tan Zhenren suddenly said, "When you first entered Yunmeng, you said something to me."

"Looking at the horizon and dying in front of you?" Bai Zhenren said.

Tan Zhen looked away and looked at her seriously asking: "Are you sure you want to go?"

Bai Zhenren said indifferently: "Rest assured, I will wait for them to die first before shooting."

Tan Zhenren sighed and said, "There is Qingshan."

"Do you just watch them getting stronger like that?" Bai Zhenren said.

Tan Zhenren said: "How can flowers and trees, strange stars and strange stars have their own strong reason to be interrupted by external forces?"

Bai Zhenren is indifferent, thinking that as long as the external force is strong enough, there is no rule that cannot be interrupted, even if it is cause and effect.

Tan Zhenren knew she couldn't persuade her, and said, "Even if Taiping and Jingyang will die, how will the Qingshan team break?"

Bai Zhenren said: "If Taiping wants to compete with Jingyang, the thing that must be fought is the Qingshan battle, and this is our opportunity."

Tan Zhenren suddenly felt a little tired and said, "We haven't eaten early cooking for many years."

Bai Zhenren said, "The dishes she makes are not delicious."

Tan Zhenren said, "I went to Sanqianyuan to see her. I don't know when I can wake up."

"What about you?" Bai Zhenren looked at him indifferently. "Your spirituality is far superior to my peers, still above me. Why can't you take that step to this day? When can you really wake up?"

Having said this, she turned and walked into the clouds.

Yunshen didn't know.

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The invisible staircase leads to a very high place, and black stones are suspended in the air, forming a seemingly simple, but extremely complicated array.

Bai Zhenren walked between the black stones, waved his sleeves, and an extremely pure breath spread out, and evenly fell on those black stones.

Blackstone began to emit a cold luster, and if the sight stayed on it for too long, it would most likely be mistaken for the road to the abyss.

Then the black stones began to slowly turn, and the luster flickered as if they were stars, but they were much thinner than the starry sky that can be seen in the heavenly continent.

Or that's the real starry sky.

A fireball can be seen faintly in the distance, but there is no strange feeling of heat, only chill.

Bai Zhenren fell to his knees in the sky and said, "Bai Yuan meets his ancestors."