Pingzhou is located north of Chenzhou, with a wide terrain and a fertile land of thousands of miles.
Mountain Zhou stands tall here, and this mountain is towering into the clouds, connecting the sky and the earth, like a jade pillar that supports the sky above and connects the earth below.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has revived, and Zhoushan is the best mountain in the world and has also begun to show its extraordinary atmosphere.
The top of Mount Zhou is like stars surrounding it, the sun and the moon are parallel, and it is in the world.
At this time, the three Taoists were walking slowly and saw that there was no way ahead, and weeds and trees blocked the way. The young Taoist whisk in his hand was like thousands of silver threads swinging. The messy weeds in front of him were like a breeze blowing on his face, slowly avoiding it, and a road appeared in front of him.
The old Taoist beat his chest with white eyebrows, his skin was old and wrinkled, his body was as thin as firewood, his qi and blood were deficient, and a twilight aura began to emit.
The turbid eyes were unable to open completely, as if they were half open and half awake. A middle-aged Taoist next to him was wearing a Taoist crown and a Bagua robe. At this time, he stretched out his hands to support the old Taoist.
The three Taoist people, old, middle and young, have their status from high to low.
Lingxu supported the old Taoist and said carefully: "Uncle Yufeng, please walk slowly! It is not easy to walk ahead?"
The old Taoist looked up at the road ahead, shook his head slightly and said, "Forget it, I'm old, I really can't walk."
He sighed and said: "Three hundred years ago, although the old Taoist was a mortal, he climbed all the way to the top of Zhoushan Yu. Then he met his mentor and entered the Kunlun Gate Wall. Three hundred years passed in a flash and returned to his hometown, but the old Taoist could not walk anymore."
Looking down at his old age, his qi and blood were declining, and some flesh and blood had shrunk, the old Taoist eyes showed a complex color, and the turbid eyes showed a look of memories, and a more vicissitudes of preaching: "Yin Shen Zhenren lived 150 years old, and the old Taoist practiced Taoism for thirty years. In 200 years, he lived a total of 230 years old."
"The spiritual turtle prolonging life, the immortal method of immortality, the Xuanwu breath-catching method, etc., the seventeen longevity methods collected by Kunlun Taoism were all refined by the old Taoist, and they even ate a lot of longevity elixirs. I thought the old Taoist had lived enough, surpassing the Yin Shen Zhenren, and was nearly a hundred years old. He was arrogant in the world, and it was hard to find a person in history to compare with it."
"I never thought that the old Taoist accidentally broke through to the true person of Yangshen."
"Yangshenzhen's life is 200 years old. At that time, the old Taoist was already 230 years old, and his life span has increased for a limited period of time. It has not been fifty years, but only thirty years."
"The thirty-six methods of Kunlun are accumulated and the old Taoist has obtained 30 years of life, and his cultivation has made rapid progress. He integrates seventeen immortal methods and turns them into a furnace, named Kunlun immortality Technique."
"It should extend life for four hundred years, but unfortunately the spiritual energy is sluggish. This method can only barely extend life for thirty years. Ten years ago, the old Taoist was condemned by the ice, restrained his breath, closed the sun god, and only hoped that the old Taoist could survive for a few more years."
When the old Taoist said this, he was already crying with joy, tears flowing with his tone, and his tone was filled with joy: "The old Taoist has survived it. Although his qi and blood are decayed and his body is rotten, the old Taoist is still alive now."
A green figure in front of him had already arrived from top to bottom. The auspicious clouds fell to the ground and quickly melted. A Taoist respectfully bowed to the old Taoist: "Old senior, I can live a long life until now."
The old Taoist Yufeng raised his head, looked at the Taoist with a turbid gaze, and said in a plain tone: "There is no way to change, and the honor and love is treasure. What is the relationship between Fuyuzi, the son of Shangqing, and you?"
The Taoist walked forward slowly, came to the old Taoist side, and once again said, "I went to Qing Dao Xuanqingzi, and Fu Yuzi were his mentors, but his mentors had already passed away thirty years ago."
The old Taoist appeared with vicissitudes of life, and thought for a while and said, "The last time I met Fuyuzi was a hundred years ago. At that time, the old Taoist broke through to the true person of Yangshen, and was secretly revealed, but he did not hide from Fuyuzi who was proficient in the magic of heaven."
"Fuyuzi came to the door in person, discussed the Tao with the old Taoist for ten days, and then he came down to Kunlun Mountain with a graceful look. His charm is still vivid in my mind. I never thought that Master Yu had not survived it."
"As long as you last for more than ten years, you will be able to catch up with the revival of this spiritual energy. With Fuyuzi's ability, you can make up for the shortcomings in the future and repair your foundation, which may be able to attain the immortal path."
Xuan Qingzi showed a gloomy look, shook his head slightly, and immediately looked at the three Taoist Yufeng and Taoist Lingxu, who invited him: "Your fellow Taoist Yuding Peak has gathered together, and now it's only the only way to you, Senior Yufeng, is to Kunlun Dao."
Taoist Lingxu took the words and spoke, "Didn't you invite the god Yinghua? I saw that the clear air rose above the jade peak, and the Buddha's light appeared. No divine light appeared. Is the other party not going to come?"
Xuan Qingzi said calmly: "This time, the Nine Eight Buddhas, plus other sects and casual cultivators, gathered the world's masters in the world's cultivation world here. It is also a good thing if this god doesn't come."
"I have many sects in Yuqing Dao and Qinglian Dao. I am very interested in this god. If this god comes to the top of Zhoushan, there will inevitably be conflicts. If this god doesn't come, it will be less noisy and a good thing for me."
"Two years have passed, and the general trend of the world is completely different. It is not the time when this god and Xia Fang were called together in the north and south in the past."
"Yuqing Dao Donghua Zhenren has made rapid progress in his cultivation. The Yin-Do Yang is born, condenses the soul, and then turns into pure Yang Yuanshen. Not long ago, I observed one or two and felt his body. The most powerful and yang, my hair stood up, and my aura was domineering. Although it was just a glance, according to my opinion, the true person Donghua may have survived the thunder disaster."
The old Taoist Yufeng with turbid eyes, a trace of light appeared in his eyes at this time, and he smiled in a gentle tone: "For two years, the soul has condensed, the pure yang, and the thunder tribulation will be overcome."
"Even in ancient times, there was no such a stunning and beautiful junior. It seems that he is Xuan Qingzi, you are the same. I don't know which old monster has resurrected."
Taoist Lingxu appeared in surprise at this moment without any concealment, and looked at Xuan Qingzi in front of him. There was disbelief in his eyes. The other party's aura was peaceful and central, without a twilight aura, but instead was vigorous and powerful. This was in his prime. The other party was not too old, but the uncle would not be wrong. Lingxu was difficult to judge for a while.
The old Taoist Yufeng looked at Xuan Qingzi who was extremely calm and sighed and said, "The Yuqing Dao and Shangqing Dao are all like this, so the Supreme Dao, who are also the Three Pure Dao, may be like this."
"This life is called the revival of spiritual energy. The opportunities and creations of sentient beings in the world are actually the ones who truly master the creation."
Xuan Qingzi's expression of indifferent expression finally changed slightly, and his tone became a little colder, and he said coldly: "The seniors should be careful when speaking. Now that the spiritual energy is revived, the world of great struggle is the opportunity for thousands of creatures, so how can this be said?"
The old Taoist Yufeng shook his head slightly and said nothing. Taoist Lingxu, who was standing aside, said in a calm tone: "The gods of Ying Huazhou, I have also come into contact with them. They have two great powers: moving mountains and turning rivers."
"What he saw with his own eyes cannot be described in words. He is very capable. If he comes here, no one dares to provoke him?"
Xuan Qingzi stretched out his hand and the auspicious clouds slowly emerged from the soles of his feet. Everyone rode on the auspicious clouds and drifted towards the top of Zhoushan and the Jade Peak.
Xuan Qingzi put down his arm and said to Taoist Lingxu: "I have heard of this magical power. This place is Zhoushan. If you want to overturn the rivers and seas, it will not work. When Changshui battles, the mountain opening axe exposed the ability to overcome this magical power. Now even I have refined a handle."
"I believe that other interested colleagues are afraid they will have a single hand."
"Its strength was arrogant two years ago. If it doesn't break through now, which one of the nine masters is weaker than him, and the other eight Buddhas are eyeing him."
"This true dragon will invite this god to come, and Yuqingdao will not be at ease in good intentions, and will be willing to unite with the Tao Buddha, and put pressure on this god to peek at the virtual and real world of the god. If this god consciousness is conscious, it will not be lost, and if it is not conscious."
Although Xuan Qingzi had never said anything extra, Taoist Lingxu could also hear the meaning of it. This was the Hongmen Banquet.
The auspicious clouds floated, which seemed slow, but in fact they were extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, they had already arrived at the Jade Peak on the top of Mount Zhou.
Auspicious clouds are surrounded by the jade peak, densely spreading on the jade peak, and colorful clouds seem to be embedded in the sky and motionless.
The Taoist Buddha gathers above the clouds, and they each bloom with thousands of atmospheres. Taoist clouds continue to rise, and Buddhism releases the Buddha's light, like a golden arhat.
Glory appears on the jade peak one after another, like a colorful and magnificent fairyland.
A Taoist with a wooden hairpin, loose sleeves and dense beard came up at this time and bowed to the old Taoist Yufeng: "I haven't seen an old senior for a hundred years, and the old senior's style is even better than before."
The old Taoist Yufeng looked at him and immediately remembered who it was. He smiled and said, "It's a boy from Maoshan Dao. The old Taoist remembers that your name is Shaoyang. He was ambitious at the beginning and was determined to be the head of Maoshan Dao."
"Now a hundred years have passed, how can the costumes change drastically? The idle clouds and wild cranes have become."
The Taoist Shaoyang was revealed but was indifferent. Instead, he laughed and said, "Of course, he has become the head of Maoshan Taoist priest, and found that power is nothing more than a cloud."
"Please ask me, please wait for the gods to arrive now, and this true dragon meeting will begin."
As soon as the words of Taoist Shaoyang fell, a cold voice in the distance rang out and said, "Now only half a day has passed, the True Dragon Society is about to be opened. This god has not arrived yet, so I am afraid I will not dare to come."
"The Qinglian Zhenren said it right. This god is afraid that he will not dare to come. He knows that it is Hongmen Banquet, so how dare he come here?"
"Don't wait, the True Dragon will start at this time."
Some casual cultivators couldn't help but agree, among them, the three of Wu Dao Ren couldn't help but say in a high tone: "There is Tao in Taichu, and God is the same as Tao. If this god comes here, I would like to ask, what is the virtue of the Tao, and how can the Tao be, and dare to be with Tao,"
"It is precisely this principle. When this god comes, I want to ask."
For a moment, there were crowds of noises and condemnations.
The loud sound of the dragon roar sounded, vibrating everywhere.
Everyone couldn't help looking into the distance, a dragon came from afar, and the voice of Feng Qingyun Dan rang: "What are you saying?"
"I didn't hear it clearly just now?"
Chapter completed!