Everyone quickly turned around and looked in the direction of Xiaojiu's finger. In the thick fog in the distance, a golden light group was shining on the top of a high mountain. Everyone was startled and walked towards the outside of the forest.
, everyone came to the cliff outside the forest and all raised their heads and looked into the distance.
A golden ball of light is shrouding the top of Qijun's mountain peak. The towering mountain top is looming in the light ball. The edge of the round light ball is flashing with a seven-color halo of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple.
The center of the golden halo is as bright as a mirror, and the steep peak of Qijun and the surrounding strange rocks and pines are reflected in the golden halo, looming.
"Wow, the Buddha's light is so beautiful!" Xiaoya covered her mouth and exclaimed. Wanlin and others also looked at the top of the mountain to the west in shock. The scenery in front of them was so charming, with the golden light wrapped around it.
A flickering colorful halo, with a faint image looming in the center of the golden halo. Sometimes it is the surrounding mountain tops, and sometimes it changes into a strange pine tree with a strange shape, and then there are swaying figures, how beautiful!
At this moment, several people suddenly felt a gust of wind passing by them. Wan Lin and others turned their heads in shock and saw the old leader with a pious look on his face, and he jumped out to the top of Lingxiu Mountain on the side like lightning.
, then he suddenly stood up and jumped up next to the steep cliff, and quickly slapped the cliff in front of him with both hands. The old man's agile figure flashed in the sea of clouds, and the crisp sound of slapping the rock wall echoed in the silent sea of clouds.
The silver-haired old man jumped up to the top of the high mountain like lightning, then lay down on the ground on the side of the mountain. Then he sat cross-legged and clasped his palms together. Waves of invigorating voices sounded from the top of the mountain.
, the low voice "buzzed" echoing in the silent mountains.
Everyone looked at the old master who jumped up to the top of the mountain in astonishment. They immediately understood that the old man saw this strange scenery and immediately resonated in his heart. They jumped up to the top of the cliff and knelt down devoutly, praying to God to bless the Lingxiu Sect.
As the old master jumped to the top of the mountain, Master Xie, Xie Chao and Shanhua beside Wan Lin and others knelt down. A group of Lingxiu disciples in front of the cliff also knelt on the smooth rocks at the same time, each with their hands clasped together.
He prayed loudly in his mouth, and waves of deep voices echoed in the vast sea of clouds.
Wanlin and the others stood solemnly in the mist, staring at the fantastic halo in the distance, with low prayers echoing in their ears. A solemn and solemn feeling arose in everyone's heart.
"Buddha's light shines everywhere, what a good sign!" The old man from Wan's family suddenly sighed in a low voice. At this time, the golden light group in the distance was facing the top of Lingxiu Mountain. In the Buddha's light, there were strange rocks and pine trees, golden light groups and seven-color flashing lights.
The halo is integrated into one body, and there are rows of shadowy shadows flashing around it, like believers sitting cross-legged around the aperture listening to the Dharma. The whole scene gives people a magical, charming, peaceful and peaceful feeling.
Just as Wan Lin and the others were looking at the wonders of heaven and earth in ecstasy, gusts of breeze came, and the ethereal sea of clouds suddenly fluttered like soft cotton wool. A piece of blue sky gradually appeared in the sky.
The ink-like mountaintops revealed sharp peaks one after another from the sea of clouds. The golden light group on the western mountaintop became darker and darker at this time, and the colorful brilliance slowly dispersed into the air at this time.
The whole blurry and solemn scene is gradually fading away.
People on the top of Lingxiu Mountain stared intently at the rare and magical sight. At this moment, when they saw the golden light group getting further away, their eyes shone with nostalgia.
In the blink of an eye, the churning sea of clouds receded from the mountains, and the green mountains and green waters reappeared in people's sight. At this time, the old leader had stood up from the top of the mountain, his white hair floating in the breeze, and he was looking to the west.
The sky was silent for a long time, as if it were a statue standing on the edge of the cliff, motionless.
At this time, Wan Lin and others stood in front of the cliff. They all turned their heads and stared silently at the old leader on the top of the mountain, with admiration in their eyes. This extraordinary old man was the god of Lingxiu Sect. He led
With this ancient sect, it passed another insurmountable hurdle.
When the Lingxiu Sect underwent drastic changes, it was this nearly centenarian old man who recovered from his depression in time and saved the Lingxiu Sect from collapse, allowing this ancient Chinese martial arts to continue to be passed down. This is indeed a man with great
A strong-willed and respectable old man.
Just when everyone was looking at the top of the mountain and their hearts were ups and downs, "Hahahahaha", a burst of hearty laughter suddenly came from the top of the mountain, and everyone followed and saw the old man leaping lightly from the high cliff with the ear-splitting laughter.
Next, the whole body was enveloped in a white air mass.
Everyone stared at the sky with wide eyes and astonishment. The old master's body was floating in the center of the air mass and slowly falling towards the cliff. A cold air followed the slowly falling air mass and enveloped the huge empty field in front of the cliff. Everyone suddenly
I felt as if I was in an extremely cold ice cellar. The air around me was shrinking sharply in the cold air, and even breathing seemed to be very difficult.
Everyone quickly held their breath and looked at the old master in amazement as he floated down in the air like fallen leaves. They all knew in their hearts that the old man had forced all his life-long cold skills out of his body and wrapped himself up and slowly fell down.
"Hahahaha, good work!" The old man from the Wan family looked up at the falling old leader, and suddenly let out a sigh of admiration. Then he took a step forward, and immediately waved a light pink air ball from the palms of his hands, just in time.
Facing the slowly falling white air mass, he slowly welcomed the old master to the ground.
"Hahaha" the two old men stared at each other with their four shining eyes, then burst into hearty laughter, and then walked hand in hand towards Wan Lin and the others.
At this time, Head Xie and other disciples had also stood up from the rock. They were all shocked by their old head and the old man of the Wan family. Although they were all members of the Lingxiu Sect, they had never seen their old head.
After displaying such profound internal skills, now seeing that the two old men have actually practiced to an astonishing level, I feel both gratified and a little surprised.
The two old men walked up to Wan Lin and the others. The old head looked at the old men of the Wan family with joy and said: "Buddha's light shines everywhere, God has begun to favor our Lingxiu Sect again! Hahahaha, God has not abandoned our Lingxiu Sect, and will still care about our Lingxiu Sect."
The supreme Buddha's light shines on the top of our Lingxiu Mountain, and our Lingxiu Sect will surely become prosperous again!"
At this time, Wan Lin and others understood that the closed-minded old master attributed this natural wonder to God's favor, and regarded this strange luster as God's protection for his beautiful gate.