Chapter 214: There is a God when you raise your head three feet high

"this…"

“Thank you, senior. If you can decipher the dragon bone variant text, Yang will be grateful.”

 Heard what Chen said.

The partridge stood up with a whistle.

 The look on his face is not as calm as usual.

You must know that even though he is of the Yin-Yang Duangong lineage who is well versed in the secret arts of Yin-Yang and the Five Elements and Bagua, Zhou Mingyue is helpless with the heavenly book on the dragon bone and has no way to start.

 So, before coming to Wuku Temple, he actually didn’t have much expectations.

  It is an ancient relic from thousands of years ago after all.

With just a few black jade rings, you can decipher a heavenly book that has no beginning or end.

After all, Mr. Zhang Sanye specifically confessed before his death that this book was the secret of the world and would harm the longevity of Yang and Yang. He even destroyed the second half of the volume with his own hands and only passed the first half to the Yin and Yang Eyes.

  Well-informed and knowledgeable.

I thought that after escaping into Buddhism, this technique would be sealed and there would be no chance of seeing the light of day again.

  It is based on what you have learned from the sixteen characters, you can level mountains and move hills, find dragons and point holes, and you can do anything.

 This is really a bit difficult.

 But he never expected it.

 But today…

As for what he was told, he should never use it rashly unless absolutely necessary.

Less than half a quarter of an hour after I bought it, Liao Chen made such a promise.

“Okay, you will stay in the mountains during this period.”

 For a time, the surrounding villages all knew that a group of amiable young people had come to Wuku Temple.

They are also the ones who receive the mountain people who come to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.

 For so many years, he has always followed his teacher's instructions.

Even if he fights upside down, he only uses Feng Shui and never dares to use Yin and Yang.

  After all, it is a matter of life and death for the Zagrama clan.

Hua Ling and the old foreigner, who had not dared to speak for fear of disturbing Elder Chen, were also very excited.

At that time, three of their senior brothers came out of the mountain.

“Lao Na is not completely sure. I can only say that I will try my best to give it a try.”

“I just want to aggrieve you all. The temple is poor and only has simple food and food, and I have a bad old man as a companion.”

 The next few days.

 Zhaochen waved his hands.

At first, some people brought the requested signatures and asked them to answer them. Gradually, some people even brought paper and pens and asked them to help write letters.

 What’s more, learning is put into practice.

An exception will be made for the dust.

 “Yang Kuishou’s words are serious.”

 It’s not just him.

 The sixteen characters written by Mr. Zhang Sanye include the numbers of stars, feng shui, five elements, and the number of opportunities to seize the heaven and earth.

  Except for morning classes, all of Lochen's thoughts were focused on pondering the dragon bones and rings.

This was the first time that everyone saw such a warm side of him.

 For a time, even though he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but feel confused.

 Elder Liaochen is humble.

In just a few years, several large tombs were stolen and made famous all over the world.

 Chen Yulou and others did not disturb him.

Elder Liao Chen shook his head and joked with a smile.

 If you can use what you have learned to save others from fire and water, isn’t it a practice?

 “Senior’s great kindness, we will never forget it!”

 He knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom.

 But the partridge whistle cannot be done casually.

 For a while, they all expressed that nothing happened.

 But I couldn’t hide my emotion in my heart.

 Taking the initiative to take on the tasks of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Liao Chen's nature is such that he is compassionate and merciful. Now that people have come to ask for help, it is not his character to be secretive anymore.

 Chen Yulou did not refuse this.

However, the mountain people also know that Master Liaochen practices in seclusion and does not want to be disturbed by others.

 They will not rush up the mountain when nothing happens.

 After a few days of noise, Wuku Temple gradually became calm again.

With nothing to do, the group turned their attention to Kuanglu Mountain outside.

 Looking around for ancient peaks and monuments.

“Shopkeeper, according to what the mountain people said, the Immortal Cave should be right ahead.”

 This day.

 Everyone had a vegetarian meal in the temple.

 Chen Yulou and his party of six passed through the vast mountains and forests and finally arrived at the western foot of Tianchi Peak in Kuanglu Mountain.

These days they have been to Bilongtan, Bailudong Academy, Sandiequan and Wulaofeng.

 Have a good appreciation of the scenery of Mount Lushan.

Today, we are going over the mountains and ridges, and the place we want to explore is the Buddha's Hand Rock, which the local mountain people call it. It is said that Lu Zu practiced in it until he became an immortal, so it is also called the Immortal Cave.

"good."

Chen Yulou smiled and nodded.

 The look on his face was indescribably casual.

  From the moment I opened my eyes to this world, my mind was extremely tense.

 Practice, fight, and hurry.

 I have traveled through western Hunan and southern Yunnan, but when I think about it, most of the time I was just looking at things. On the contrary, it was a rare period of leisure, which allowed me to completely relax my body and mind.

These days, there are only a few scenic spots in Lushan.

Most places are still primitive dense forests that are inaccessible to people.

Hide countless wild animals.

 While staying at Wuku Temple.

 You can often hear the roar of unknown beasts in the middle of the night.

 Only those mountain people, hunters and medicine farmers who have lived here for generations dare to enter and leave the mountains.

 They, except Yang Fang, have all started practicing.

 So, this trip is also a trip to visit immortals.

Yang Fang and the old foreigner opened the way. They were very fast. In less than a moment, they saw a cave appearing in the cliff from a distance.

 Because of natural weathering and erosion by mountains and rivers.

 The sand cliff is shaped like a big hand.

 That's why it got the name of Buddha's Hand Rock.

Under the cliff cave, there is a deep pool, which reflects the turquoise color in the sunlight, like a jasper jade embedded in the wind-eroded rocks.

“This is Lu Zu’s sword-washing pool?”

Yang Fang is agile and can use the rocks to jump a few times. In the blink of an eye, he jumps from the green cliff to the edge of the pool.

“It feels like a small pool, how can it be so mysterious?”

 Looked around.

 Except that the pool is clear and bottomless.

It is no different from other places on the mountain.

These days when I am writing letters to the mountain residents at Wuku Temple, I always hear them talk about various rumors about Kuanglu Mountain.

 Among them, the Fairy Cave is the most mysterious.

The sword-washing pool and the ascension platform are mysterious.

 But what he saw now made him disappointed. For a moment, Yang Fang couldn't help curling his lips.

 “The place where Lu Zu practiced cultivation.”

 “Don’t talk nonsense.”

I heard this slander.

 The old foreigner was startled and hurriedly stopped him.

 As a Taoist monk, Lu Zu held a pivotal position in the Taoist sect.

“No, you don’t think it’s true, do you?”

Yang Fang looked in disbelief.

It was just a casual comment, but this guy actually made it serious.

“Brother Yang Fang, you can’t say that.”

 “There is a **** three feet above your head.”

Chen Yulou shook his head and smiled, then pointed to the top of his head.

"this…"

Yang Fang was still fearless towards the old foreigners and retorted a few words.

 But in front of Chen Yulou, he did not dare to do this.

It’s just that this thing is too absurd and bizarre. There are gods three feet above the head, so the book still says that the child has strange powers and confuses the gods without speaking.

“Shopkeeper Chen, it’s really just a pool of water. Besides, I just said this casually. I guess Mr. Lu Zu won’t blame me, right?”

Yang Fang rubbed his hands and grinned.

 Thinking about fooling around and getting things done.

 But Chen Yulou still had a meaningful smile in his eyes.

 “That’s not necessarily the case.”

 “What…what?”

Yang Fang frowned and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Shopkeeper Chen, this is not a joke."

“If you don’t believe it, brother Yang Fang, please take another look?”

Chen Yulou spread his hands and didn't forget to nuzzle under him.

"this…"

Seeing that he looked calm, he didn't look like he was joking at all.

Yang Fang froze.

His legs felt as if they were filled with lead. The simple action of lowering his head was extremely difficult at this moment.

 Finally gritted his teeth.

 Thinking that I can be considered a veteran after all.                                                         They have hunted for dragons, stolen bones, killed people and seen blood no less than them.

 It doesn’t matter whether his mother is a **** or a ghost.

 When the time comes, just give him a whip.

  The prestige of the Mojin Sect cannot be degraded no matter what.

only…

 Wait for him to turn around and lower his head.

What came towards him was a vague figure, very close at hand, with their eyes facing each other.

"who?!"

 The moment I caught sight of him out of the corner of my eye.

Yang Fang only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and it seemed as if a muffled thunder exploded in his ears.

The ringing in the ears instantly suppressed the roar of the surrounding mountain wind.

  Cold sweat broke out, and his body tensed up, and he subconsciously reached for the magic whip behind his back.

 He is also a first-rate and second-rate master in the arena.

 His dark energy has already reached the point where it is extremely soft and smooth, a mixture of yin and yang.

 What's more, they have been fighting for life and death all year round, and they have an extremely keen sense of danger.

 At the moment, the opponent is getting close to you.

  I was not even aware of it.

How could Yang Fang not be shocked?

However, as soon as his right hand touched the whip handle wrapped with dragon scales, and a touch of coldness appeared in his palm, he suddenly felt something again.

 Subconsciously took a few steps back.

His eyes were fixed on the figure in front of him.

 The more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

He is tall, wearing a short sword, his eyes are burning, and he carries a four-edged steel whip behind his back.

 It is clearly himself.

"how come?"

Yang Fang suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost.

  Wow…

 Just when he wanted to take a closer look.

The figure opposite was like a broken mirror, shattered into countless pieces with a bang, turned into a puddle of water, and fell into the deep pool with a splash.

 Seeing this scene, Yang Fang was even more horrified.

 Gathering water to become a human being?

 What kind of method is this?

 “Shopkeeper Chen…”

Yang Fang raised his head suddenly, wanting to ask clearly. When he looked over attentively, he found that the expressions of the four people in the group were extremely calm, especially Chen Yulou, who was looking at him with a smile behind his hands.

 A moment.

 It was like a pair of invisible hands, vaguely grasping something.

Yang Fang slowly opened his mouth wide and looked at Chen Yulou with eyes full of surprise and astonishment.

 “This, shopkeeper Chen, it...”

He has a lot of things on his mind.

 But when the words came to his lips, he realized that he, who had always been so clever, stuttered unexpectedly.

“Brother Yang Fang, do you understand now?”

Chen Yulou smiled faintly.

Yang Fang is extremely outstanding in terms of skill and knowledge, but his temperament is a little immature, but this is understandable. After all, who doesn't have youthful and energetic days?

Let’s use some methods today.

 It also lets him know that there is heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world.

 Otherwise, if you are arrogant and arrogant, you will suffer big losses sooner or later.

"Understood…"

Yang Fang was silent for a moment.

 A trace of bitterness appeared in his eyes.

Shopkeeper Chen’s words have reached this point. If he still doesn’t understand the deeper meaning, then his career in the world will be in vain these years.

 But he was still a little unwilling to give up.

Hesitating again and again, Yang Fang clasped his fists and asked.

 “I dare to ask shopkeeper Chen, was it an illusion just now, or...”

 “Taoism.”

 Chen Yulou shook his head.

 The theory of illusion has been around since ancient times. Nowadays, those who perform arts in the streets and alleys in the rivers and lakes will all know a thing or two about it.

 What kind of magic rope is used to cut off the head through the wall?

 Also called juggling or blinding.

 Hear this answer.

Yang Fang looked incredulous.

“Is it true that becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor, riding a dragon and ascending to heaven are all true?”

“Hahaha, Brother Yang Fang is making things difficult for Chen.”

 “Immortals don’t know what is true or false.”

 “But I can tell you that there have been ascetics since ancient times.”

 Chen Yulou and others looked at each other and smiled.

There is no falsehood in what he said. He has indeed never seen an immortal. The little trick he just performed was also derived from the water-dividing technique and should be regarded as a Taoist skill.

"so…"

 Hear this.

The last bit of surprise and doubt in Yang Fang's heart also dissipated.

Although Master Jin Abacus doesn’t know martial arts.

But since he was a child, he hired many masters, all of whom were famous figures in the world.

In the past few years since he came down from the mountain, he has been looking for people to learn from each other. His martial arts practice has been improving by leaps and bounds, and he is already an absolute leader among his peers.

 At least before arriving at Chenjiazhuang.

 He has traveled all over the world and has never had any rivals.

 Originally I thought that troubled times were about to arise, and that Juedu could do a lot with his own abilities.

Until this moment, he discovered that no matter whether the bright energy or the dark energy turned into energy, or even the elixir energy that he had been seeking but failed to obtain, in front of the ascetics... it was like a worm seeing the blue sky.

 I thought that the so-called cultivating Taoism, slaying monsters, suppressing ghosts, and subduing demons were just myths made up by the people.

 Now it is really appearing in front of me.

 For a moment, Yang Fang felt an unprecedented impact.

 Lived twenty years.

 It seems like everything is shrouded in mist.

 Today Chen Yulou opened a door for him with his own hands.

“Let’s go, Brother Yang Fang, there may be a chance at Lu Zu’s place of cultivation.”

Yang Fang was still in a daze.

 Suddenly a laughter came from my ears.

Looking up, Chen Yulou and four others had climbed up the steps and appeared outside the Immortal Cave.

"coming…"

Yang Fang did not dare to hesitate, shook his head, and quickly dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind.

 Then he took a breath.

Stepping on the rocks, he strode across the cliff like blue smoke and chased after him.

Outside the Immortal Cave, I saw vast white clouds and green rivers. Although it was late autumn, the inside of the cave was like spring. After walking more than ten steps forward, I saw a huge stone lying on the side, and a green pine tree broke through the rock on the blue stone. out.

 The branches and leaves are dense, lush and full of vitality.

 There is a stone tablet standing under the ancient tree.

 Handwritings such as "Songhe" and "Xianren" can also be seen faintly.

Going around the stone pines, the cave is winding and winding, just like a tunnel in the mountains, but it doesn't feel narrow or cramped at all.

 Ten steps forward.

Your vision suddenly becomes clearer.

The skylight shines through holes in the cliffs on both sides, and the mountain spring water drips down, forming two crystal clear springs on the left and right in the cave.

At this time, the sun was falling diagonally.

It just makes the two stone springs one bright and one dark, which feels a bit like the yin and yang of Tai Chi and the creation of heaven.

 But at this moment.

 But no one cared.

 Just crossing the stone spring, looking towards the deepest part of the Immortal Cave.

There stands a stone palace with double eaves resting on the mountain.

 The brackets are painted and the eaves are flying in the sky.

There are clouds and mist lingering in the cave, as thick as splashed ink, both real and illusory.

 For a moment, people feel as if they are in the paradise of cave heaven or the fairy palace on earth.

 “It’s like the Wuliang Palace on Pingshan Mountain…”

Hua Ling’s eyes widened and she suddenly sighed softly.

 Hear the words Wuliangdian.

 The eyes of the old foreigner and the red girl next to them all lit up, and they were clearly thinking of the fairyland they saw when they stole Pingshan Mountain.

 Only Yang Fang looked lost.

 Your mind is attracted to the stone temple in the cave.

Looking past the stone palace gate, you can vaguely see a figure carrying a sword, seemingly looking at him silently.

 See this scene.

Yang Fang's heart trembled inexplicably.

 The words of Chen Yulou kept echoing in my ears.

 “Chunyang Palace.”

 “It is indeed the place where Lu Zu lived.”

Chen Yulou didn't notice anything strange about him. At this moment, his eyes flickered, as if he could see everything through the clouds.

 “Let’s go through the fairy gate, how can we not see it?”

 (End of this chapter)

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