Chapter 51: The Demons Dance at Tianmu Mountain
Jin Xiangdi heard Senior Brother Huiyan wanted to establish a sect in Fangcun Mountain, and also heard from his elder brothers that if there were monks from the sect and there was a sect recognized by Fuzhao in Heaven, there would be a foothold between heaven and earth. Senior Brother Huiyan would definitely want to create a foothold for his disciples and those senior brothers in Fangcun Mountain who had not come out of the mountain.
"What are you worried about?" Jin Xiangdi asked.
Zhengyuan said respectfully and worriedly: "The mountain gate chosen by the master is called Tianmu Mountain. This mountain is full of spiritual energy and does not have a sect, but the terrain is dangerous. There are many monsters in the mountain, and it is extremely inconvenient for disciples with low magic power to go up and down the mountain."
Jin Xiangdi thought that the reason why Tianmu Mountain had no sect was definitely because there were many monsters here.
"You go back to Tianmu Mountain with me and then go to worship Senior Brother Huiyan." Jin Xiangdi said.
"Yes, uncle."
Looking at the appearance of the man in front of him, who was much older than him, Jin Xiangdi could guess what he wanted to say.
"Take hyacinth with you too."
"Yes, uncle." Zhengyuan said happily.
The sparse blue starlight in the night sky blinked little by little, staring at the creatures on the earth.
Huixin'er left General Difeng's Mansion in the early morning, and no one stopped her because Zhengyuan took her away. Zhengyuan said that he wanted to find a master with great power for Huixin. They thought of the immortal who came through the golden light.
This stubborn girl is lucky, General Feng’s wives and concubines thought.
The old lady leaned on a cane and said to Hyacinth: "Come back and have a chance."
Hyacinth nodded and looked at the attic on one side. There was a tall figure standing behind the curtain and looking at it. She knew it was her father. She saluted the figure and then followed the national teacher Zhengyuan.
She got into a carriage and left the capital of Tianyuan Kingdom. She looked out from the carriage window. The people and flowers and city walls on the roadside were all gone, as if her original ordinaryness was being cut off by something at this moment, and she was no longer ordinary since then.
In her heart, the one who cut off her ordinary life was the master of the national teacher, but she didn't know that the one who cut off her for more than ten years was not someone else, but herself.
After leaving the official road, Feng Xiner saw the master's junior brother Ruhui, who claimed to be a snake demon, and in everyone's eyes he was a fairy. His golden clothes and his cold face were combined. Even if there was a tall and ferocious old man next to him with a centipede-like red scar on his face, he seemed to be his foil.
Tianmu Mountain is more than 300 miles away from Tianyuan Kingdom.
There are two mountains in Tianmu Mountain that look like two green eyes from the sky. There is a small river next to each of the two mountains flowing outward, like two lines of clear tears. These two round mountains between the mountains are the place where Zhong Qunshan is beautiful and quiet, and it is the most loved place for Taoism to practice. Although Tianmu Mountain refers to this big mountain, if you want to be more detailed, it actually refers to the two mountains in the middle like eyes.
However, if the big sect wants to come here, it will be a little smaller. If the small sect stands here, there will be monsters lurking in the surrounding mountains, which will cause great danger to the disciples who are just starting out in the sect. However, if you want to clear the monsters in the mountains, it is not possible for ordinary monks to do it.
The heavy rain was pouring down, ramming, shaking, shaking the whole world.
Zhengming stood in front of the Taoist temple and watched the heavy rain outside. The rain flowed down from the top of the Taoist temple, landing on the ground, splashing everywhere.
"Hehe..." A ball of black smoke came out of the water flowing from the tile ditch, and disappeared from the wind and rain.
In Zhengming's eyes, every time the wind and rain twisted in that misty situation was the evil spirits at work.
In the water rolling down the mountain in the open space in front of the Taoist temple, a snake suddenly drilled up, no shape, but was tumbling. Another ball of water turned into a bird and flew up, flapping its wings in the wind, and then dissipated in the strong wind.
Occasionally, tigers and leopards are transformed into each other, jumping in the wind and rain, fighting each other, but they cannot see their bodies and only manifest in the wind and rain. Or people who turn into rain and water are drinking and having fun there.
"Master, where are you going? Come back soon. The junior brothers have already left. You said that you would start a sect when you come back and ask people from various nearby sects to come and watch the ceremony. Why don't you go back again?"
Suddenly, a black shadow crawled from the water in the rain, turned into a man in black, standing there gloomyly watching.
Zhengming was not afraid that they would come in because there was a formation set up by the master in the Taoist temple, so these demons could not enter. But he didn't know how long he could last.
The junior brothers of those days all left one by one, and it was really difficult to live here. He could understand those junior brothers, but no matter who they were, he could leave, but he could not leave himself, because if he left, then this Taoist temple would be really ruined and would be occupied by those demons. If the master came back in the future and saw all this, he would be so sad that he could not leave.
Zhengming was waiting for his master to come back here, but he didn't know that his master was dead. He was trapped here and didn't know what was happening outside. He hadn't left the temple for many years.
At this time, a group of people were standing in the wind and rain in a place not far from this Taoist temple. They looked at a Taoist temple on Tianmu Mountain, which was not very high.
"Uncle Master, that is the Taoist temple established by Master." Zhengyuan said.
"What is the name of Taoist temple?" The golden elephant dressed in a golden scale robe, without dust in the wind and rain. This robe was made by his own skin. His body was always the size of a chopstick, but when it transformed, it became huge. It was the most suitable for the peeling outer skin to make his own robe. Moreover, this robe was made by his master for sacrifice and refining.
Xiao Jiu carried a knife and a bag, but Fengyu could not get close to him. As soon as he got closer, he was shocked by the knife on his back.
Zhengyuan naturally has a way to shelter from wind and rain, but only Hwangener has no way. But the young and indifferent uncle in front of her gave her a leaf, and the leaves radiated a faint light in the wind and rain, and the wind and rain could no longer fall on her.
"Tianmu." Zhengyuan replied: "Master said that since you have built a temple in this Tianmu Mountain, it is called Tianmu Temple, and the sect that will be established in the future is also called Tianmu Temple."
Jin Xiangdi knew that his senior brother didn't want people to know that he came from the Lingtai Sect of Fangcunshan. However, before he really started the sect, he had already passed away at the hands of Hua Qingyang, the Xuantian Sect. When he thought of this, he was still heartbroken as if he was slashed.
"You are a disciple of your senior brother. I don't need to say much, but I want to say that I will not be allowed to interact with the people of Xuantian Sect in the future." Jin Xiangdi said.
Zhengyuan was just a little stunned, and seemed to understand, and immediately asked: "Is the master lost to the hands of Xuantian Gate?"
Jin Xiangdi did not say that, but he was saying in his heart that it was not just Senior Brother Huiyan, and Senior Brother Zhitong is still trapped in the hands of the mysterious Lingshan Bodhisattva. The root of all this is still in Hua Qingyang, the Xuantianmen.
"See each one and kill one." Xiao Jiu said viciously from the side.
Jin Xiangdi didn't speak, and he could understand Xiao Jiu's mood. In fact, he was the same. However, he knew very well that his current cultivation was not enough to compete with the Xuantian Sect, and his master would not come out. Once his former brothers became famous in this world, they would die and disappear. This made him suspect that there were invisible eyes in his heart, staring at the Master and the Lingtai Sect of Fangcunshan.
In the wind and rain not far away, a bright red red flower slowly bloomed. The stamen in the middle of the petals turned out to be a green eye, which looked at this side strangely.
Zhengyuan discovered it, his face changed slightly, but Xiao Jiu rushed out like a tiger, bringing out a ball of wind and rain. He took several feet in one step, and the evil aura suddenly rose. The cold star black iron knife on his back was unsheathed. The sword light flashed, and it had already cut off the strange flower, and it was handed in his hand, and then it went back and landed on the mountain. He just looked at it and stuffed the flower the size of a washbasin into his mouth, chewed it in big mouth, and there was bright red blood coming out of the corner of his mouth.
Jin Xiangdi looked at Xiao Jiu and remembered the scene when he slashed the demon's legs in Tianyuan Kingdom and dug the demon's heart to eat. He thought in his heart that he must have practiced some kind of method. Previously, Senior Brother Huiqing said that he did not practice the method, but after listening to the Tao under the Master's seat for so long, how could he not realize anything?
The vine with its petals slashed was twisting, but Jin Xiangdi did not pay attention to it. He was concerned about the entire Tianmu Mountain. In his eyes, this Tianmu Mountain could be called a group of demons dancing around.
In his heart, demons are demons, not demons, but in the eyes of humans, demons and demons have always been one.
"Uncle Master, let's go into the mountain." Zhengyuan said.
"No, you can't enter now. The wind and rain are wrong. Now the mountain is not a demon, but a demon. Senior Brother Huiyan would never allow these things to exist in the mountain. It should have appeared after Senior Brother Huiyan left." Jin Xiangdi pointed to the similar mountain opposite the mountain where Tianmuguan was located and said, "There is a fog there, and I can't see clearly. It's a demon obstacle. You are here and wait, I'll go and take a look first."
The golden elephant finished speaking and his body moved slightly. They seemed to see the golden elephant turning into an illusory giant golden snake along the ridge and drilling into the wind and rain.
When Feng Xiner saw this scene, she felt tightened. She looked at her master, but heard her master ask, "Old Xiao, are you from the same place as Master and Uncle Master?"
"Your master didn't tell you, and Ruhui didn't say it either, that's not, so why do you ask? If one day you can know, you will naturally know that you only need to know that your ancestors are not under anyone in this world, and the Dharma you practice is no less than any Dharma in the world." Xiao Jiu said.
Suddenly, a strange wind swept into the void in front of them.
"Hehe, I saw a human being talking big, you can eat it!" A voice came from the wind and rain. Zhengyuan was shocked. Feng Xiner hurriedly looked at the place where the sound came, but only saw a ball of face made of wind and rain, and the face was sometimes far and sometimes close.
"What." Xiao Jiu's eyes flashed with evil spirits. He was a robber and had a huge crime. He was finally taken to the Lingtai Sect of Fangcun Mountain by Huiyan. Although he was not accepted as a disciple, he had listened to the sermon outside the hall for many years. The malice was polished away, but the evil and evil were not reduced. Jin Xiangdi didn't know what he learned from his master, and Huiqing didn't know, so he said that Xiao Jiu was just practicing Qi for the first time.
The knife in Xiao Jiu's hand had been unsheathed, and with one knife, a piece of ice slashed through the wind and rain. The face of the wind and rain instantly dissipated in the sword light, but it transformed from another place.
"Hehe, I can't hit me."
Xiao Jiu had already put away his knife and sneered, "Things that do not dare to show up will never become a climate."
"Hehe, if you can't hit me, then I'll eat you. The human soul is the most delicious, hehe..."
Chapter completed!