Being close to Linzi is a very dangerous thing. As a Hedao monk, if you get close to other Hedao people, you will often have some kind of reaction. You will feel something in your heart without even needing divination.
Therefore, the Skeleton Patriarch did not dare to get too close to Linzi, and could only wander around the periphery, hundreds of miles away, hoping to find an opportunity to observe Sun Fengxing up close.
Even so, he was taking a big risk.
Generally speaking, it would be a fool's dream to find any opportunity when you are one hundred and eighty miles away from your goal. However, the great monk Hedao was different. He counted with his fingers and found that it was really possible.
The Skeleton Patriarch counted the opportunity, so he decided to take the risk and wait for three more days. One evening, he heard the opportunity on a small road southeast of Xiandu Mountain.
Wu Sheng wants to take his scholars to Mount Tai to remember the past.
After hearing the news, the Skeleton Patriarch finally breathed a sigh of relief, left Linzi, which made him quite nervous, and rushed to Mount Tai first.
Wu Sheng indeed wanted to take thirty-six of his men to Mount Tai. After successfully culling the enemy, he returned to Linzi. On the one hand, he rewarded those who participated in the attack on Lutoushan, and on the other hand, he also continued to preach. It's time to teach. All the disciples have spent three months in prison and it's time to come out.
When these guys came to the end of their term of service, none of them wanted to go out, so Wu Sheng had to come up with a plan and took these guys on a group trip to Mount Taishan.
"...Fuxi, Shennong, Yan, Huang, Zhuanxu, Emperor Ku, Yao, Shun and Yu all climbed Mount Tai to tell the world. Therefore, to understand King Yu, we must walk the path he walked and see where he went in those years. Those places that I have been to, so that I can experience the place personally, think about it, think about it..."
"...I think there are a few key places that I need to go to. If I don't go there, I can't say that I understand King Yu. These places are Yique, Tushan, and Taishan... I didn't call you. I was talking about the mountains, not you. , listen carefully from now on! Among them, Mount Tai is the closest to us... don't laugh... so our first step is to climb Mount Tai first..."
"...The top of the mountain looks like a street, just like an altar... This should be the Fengchan platform. Each of you adjust your breath for an hour, and come over after an hour, and I will show you the real immersive experience..."
After letting the students go, Wu Sheng himself walked on the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Soon, when the sun went down, the students followed his request and lit torches and inserted them on both sides of the "long street" on the top of the mountain. .
"The street lights in the distance were bright, as if countless stars were shining.
The stars in the sky appeared, as if countless street lamps were lit.
I think there must be beautiful markets in the misty sky..."
Wu Sheng suddenly fell into a trance, and thousands of thoughts came to him. Following his thoughts, he wandered along the long sky street at the top of the mountain, reciting poems from long ago.
"What is Fengxing reciting?" Taoist Feiyu asked as he stood aside.
"It's a slang song, it's nothing." Wu Sheng smiled, the night breeze was slightly cool, and he felt very comfortable.
The storming of Lutou Mountain was successful. Although there were many criticisms from the high-level cultivators who believed that he was too reckless and too risky, it caused a violent response among the deacons, monks and even the walking staff at the lower levels of the academy, and was very popular. Seeking after. Now that the biggest hidden danger has been eliminated, I feel relaxed. Somehow, many things that have been almost forgotten for a long time have resurfaced in my mind.
"Slang song? Chu Feng? It doesn't sound like it. It sounds quite catchy, but it's a little too slang. Is it made by Feng Xing?"
"How can I, haha, a monk Guo made it, not Chu Feng, Baiyue Slang."
"Do the people of Baiyue also dream of ascending to heaven to see the markets in the sky? It's a good idea, but it's a pity that they don't correct their ways."
"Haha. Okay, in another moment, I'll call everyone to the Fengchan platform. I want to show the grand ceremony of the Fengchan ceremony that day."
"knew!"
Leaving Taoist Feiyu aside, Wu Sheng was wandering around on the top of the mountain. Although the top of Mount Tai is not as high as the wild and western extremes, it is pulled up from the flat ground, which makes it extremely "outstanding". Sure enough, there are "people who will be Ling Jueding"
, you can see the situation of “all the mountains are small”.
Wu Sheng looked at the empty land of Qilu in the night and looked up at the stars in the sky, unconsciously feeling like he had left the world.
While walking leisurely, Wu Sheng suddenly felt something in his heart. He came to a cliff somewhere, felt it carefully for a moment, reached down and made a move, and a dead leaf fell into his palm.
This dead leaf is the most ordinary dead leaf, but there is a mysterious breath in the veins. This kind of breath is very familiar to Wu Sheng. It comes from the void barrier! Whether it is the Kyushu world of King Yu or the Garcinia world of Yoshimitsu
, or the great wilderness that he has reached, including the world of Garcinia Cambogia that he currently occupies, all exude this aura. This is the smell when spiritual power is in a state of chaos.
This smell made him think deeply and fall into a trance from time to time. Some fragmented and messy pictures jumped out from time to time and appeared in front of his eyes. He wanted to capture the content in the picture, but it was so blurry that he couldn't see clearly.
Feeling the faint breath on the dead leaves, Wu Sheng walked eastward and gradually came to the east of the top of the mountain. When he was still moving forward, he was brought back to reality by a chorus of shouts: "Welcome to practice!"
When I looked again, I saw that this was the Zen Fengchan platform, with thirty-six students below, all of whom were already sitting down and prostrate themselves.
Wu Sheng stood blankly for a moment, took a long breath, and threw out the fourth simplified version of the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Pill that he had refined, leading everyone into the illusory world in the pill, admiring the grand scene of King Yu's conferment on Mount Tai, and feeling how the people of that day came together on the occasion of the third generation.
The miracle of unity.
An hour later, everyone exited the illusory world, but their spiritual consciousness was still immersed in it. Everyone took the time to comprehend according to what they saw, heard, and thought. There was silence on the Fengchan platform.
Wu Sheng left them enough time, turned around and left, continued to follow the guidance of the dead leaves, and jumped down from the cliff on the east side of the Fengchan Platform.
The big sleeves flutter like an eagle soaring.
Seniors in the Void Refining Realm are not yet able to truly fly, but those with advanced cultivation levels can feel as if they are flying at low altitude when leaping, and the speed is also extremely fast. Wu Sheng truly experienced this by gliding downward from the top of a height of more than 500 feet.
It felt so comfortable to fly over for a long time, and it landed half an hour later. This time it flew hundreds of miles away.
Looking back to where we came from, we can no longer see the towering mountains.
Wu Sheng felt the guidance of the dead leaves to him. He was eager to learn more about the void barrier and what to do next in his practice, so he exerted force on his feet and continued to fly somewhere.
He just ran to the beach, and then walked on the waves into the vast sea in the dark night.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, when the coast was no longer in sight, Wu Sheng suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction ahead.