I don't know how many people were stunned by these two simple words.
There is the core of the Divine Age of China, the most lofty existence among many myths. Like a storm born in the heart, it instantly passed through the hearts of everyone, making them feel their scalps numb. A reporter from the Chinese official looked at the clouds ahead.
There is really a feeling that the myth is no longer just words, but is actually appearing in front of my eyes.
Kunlun, Yaochi.
As the inheritor of the Chinese Cross Nestorian religion, Xiang Hongbao's palms trembled.
His eyes widened, and the dragon beast and the Kunlun Emperor Pond were reflected in his eyes. Even as a Nestorian monk, there was a trembling feeling in his heart subconsciously.
An instinctive reaction when seeing an important legend that is indispensable to one's own cultural ancestry.
The Sacred Mountain of the Age of Gods.
Xiang Hongbao took a breath and calmed down.
His eyes began to scan quickly through the crowd.
He planned to find people from churches in Australia and the New World who had sneaked in.
if you can.
The young man reached into his arms and grabbed the phone.
He decided to report these people.
The internal information of Kunlun Yaochi cannot be known to these people.
By the way, I can also receive a few half a million.
However, Xiang Hongbao searched for a long time and couldn't find those members from the church. He frowned slightly. Australia was not far from China. They said they had set off long ago. There was no reason why they hadn't arrived in China yet...
Didn't you manage to sneak in?
That's fine too.
But what a pity...
Several half a million.
Xiang Hongbao put away the regret in his heart, stuffed his cell phone into his arms, jumped down from the tree, pretended to be innocent, and prepared to blend into the crowd. He also went to see the legendary Kunlun Yaochi before taking two steps.
, suddenly two big hands pressed on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.
Xiang Hongbao's expression remained unchanged, he turned around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
The young man on the left smiled and pushed up the brim of his hat.
"Special Operations Group."
"Please come with us."
Xiang Hongbao's face froze: "Why...why?"
"I just came here to see the excitement, I didn't do anything wrong."
"I am innocent."
The square-faced young man on the right stared at him and said quietly:
"Do you think our people's police will believe what you say?"
Xiang Hongbao, a member of the Nestorian Church of the Cross, was successfully taken away.
Wei Yuan silently put away his phone.
I think I should have gotten half a million.
His other physical body was sitting on the back of the dragon. He was able to find some free time and reported the young man with a slightly strange spirit just now. Feng Siyu next to him opened his eyes wide and looked at the appearance.
The Kunlun Yaochi in front of them all stuttered a little, looked at Wei Yuan, and said: "Master Wei."
"This, this is not..."
She wanted to say, isn't this the Emperor's Pond in the Mountain and Sea Realm?
How did it appear here?
Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
He signaled Feng Siyu to be quiet, and then walked forward with the crowd that became extremely enthusiastic. There was a young man next to him holding a mobile phone to take pictures of the surrounding environment. He was stepping on a transparent water bridge, and the excitement in his tone calmed down a little.
,road:
"Have you seen it? Friends, this is our Kunlun Yaochi in China. According to legend, the gods of Kunlun often enjoyed the scenery here. It is also one of the most famous scenes in Kunlun mythology. Now I am stepping on the water of Kunlun
On the bridge, you can feel the wind around you, which can prevent people from falling."
"I don't know if I can see the Queen Mother of the West."
"Can you see the goddess of Kunlun?"
"Can I have an encounter with those fairies? Haha, it would be a great story."
The young man skillfully started the live broadcast.
Wei Yuan replied with a sneer in his heart.
impossible.
He looked forward, wondering how Buddhism would respond.
And at this time, in a certain tube building, the expressions of the carnival beasts from the mountains and seas suddenly became sluggish. You looked at me, I looked at you, and finally they looked at the mountains where their ancestors had been working for the gods for generations.
Qinyuan where honey is made.
Qin Yuan's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "This... this is the Emperor's Pond."
"But, how is it possible?!"
"Isn't the Emperor's Pond in the Mountain and Sea Realm?!"
"How did you come to the human world?"
Qin Yuan was confused.
But facing the many ferocious beasts that were all looking at them, he still raised his chin slightly, pretending to be confident, and said: "If the Emperor's Pond is here, it seems that some big shot in the mountain and sea world has used it.
The supreme magic power brought the Imperial Pond to the human world; or there was a big shot who was very familiar with the Imperial Pond and built an Imperial Pond in the human world."
"No matter what, a big shot from the world of mountains and seas must have appeared."
"A big shot in the world of mountains and seas."
The young man next to him with a dyed forehead couldn't help but sigh:
"If I could see him, I don't know if I could get any benefits."
On the plus side, most of those big shots are born sacred. How can they benefit little beasts like us? Qin Yuan cursed in his heart, but then he thought that in the world of mountains and seas, strange beasts like them are everywhere, only better than those without
In terms of reason, only the ferocious beasts are better, and they are not rare at all.
But where is this?
This is the human world!
Maybe you feel familiar when you meet in the human world, or you feel like you are meeting an old friend in a foreign land, or something like that, and you feel emotional in your heart.
Just slip a little from between your fingers.
That's enough for them to eat.
Thinking of this, Qin Yuan felt hot in his heart. He stared straight at the screen with his eyes, wishing he could get in. The surrounding mountains and sea beasts also thought of this, and all of them had a hint of fanaticism in their expressions. While drinking, they
Looking forward to the screen.
I was guessing which big shot would take action.
Is it Kunlun Mountain God Lu Wu, the enlightened beast, or the more respected Queen Mother of the West?
………………
Daoyan listened to the trembling voice of the little novice monk next to him.
My heart sank slightly.
Kunlun Yaochi...
This Taoist Master of Taiping Dao was completely unreasonable and unreasonable when he acted.
No, this is no longer unreasonable.
This almost overturned the chessboard.
It directly took back the initiative.
The young monk had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, and he had the idea of taking action personally. However, as soon as this distracting thought arose, he suppressed it directly and said slowly: "You tell them, everything will still be done according to their original plan."
"Yes, disciple, resign."
The little novice monk bowed and ran out in a hurry.
Dao Yan pondered for a moment and took the initiative to walk out of the monk's room.
Like the others, they blended into the crowd and walked to the Yaochi. Many monks and monks from the Buddhist sect looked around and sighed. Faced with such a grand gesture, they subconsciously felt a little bit of fighting spirit in their hearts.
It's no longer possible not to fight at this moment.
For a time, there were people riding six-tusked white elephants and people standing on lotus pedestals.
There are also those who use magical powers.
It was as if the Buddhist Kingdom in the West had come to the world. Everyone was dumbfounded and just took pictures. A young man grinned and felt his head was buzzing. He murmured: "It's really... times have changed."
When the Taoist disciples saw this, they also felt unhappy in their hearts, and each used their own methods.
Some can fly directly with swords.
Some are crisp and clear.
Zhang Ruosu shook his head. He had worked hard several days in advance to forcibly strengthen the seal of Longhu Mountain, so he could take a breath and look at the wind. Looking at this scene, he shook his head and said:
"This 'Taoist Master of Taiping Dao' is really very sophisticated."
The young Taoist priest next to him with blazing brows said puzzledly: "Huh?"
Ah Xuan also already knew that the Taoist Master of Taiping Dao was the alter ego of the Master of the Wei Hall.
Zhang Ruosu said angrily: "Stupid."
"He said something like that. If Buddhism doesn't want to be trampled in the mud and unable to pull it out, it can only use similar means to increase momentum, just like the public opinion they used before. At this time
, and they still want to use ‘simple Buddhist principles’, but no one listens to them anymore.”
"And as soon as Buddhism comes out, we Taoists are all holding back their anger and will only work harder."
"We here are working hard, and the Buddhists have no choice but to hold their noses and use their strength."
Ah Xuan asked in confusion: "What then?"
"Then?"
The old Taoist laughed, pointed in front, and said: "That guy said that if the Buddhist monks were invited to go to Yaochi, it would be meaningless if those monks walked over or just used some tricks. But look at it now.
."
Ah Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the Buddhist sects were competing with each other. On the horizon was a monk riding a six-tusked white elephant with a peaceful expression. At another time, he was a Taoist priest leaning on his long sword and drinking with his neck raised. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the Buddha's light was not shining.
They were destroyed and soared from different directions, but they all headed towards Yaochi.
It really looks like the legendary West Kunlun Yaochi Festival.
The old Taoist priest whispered:
"This is an obvious conspiracy and a way to provoke generals, but how can you use it so skillfully?"
"Hiss...who did this kid learn the technique of provoking generals from?"
I also saw two monks who had just passed by quietly coming down and finding the top of the mountain. They insisted on doing it again. When the old Taoist saw this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing:
"Young people, still young people."
"I can't hold my breath."
Ah Xuan nodded.
A young man next to him widened his eyes and said, "Is this a god?"
Zhang Ruosu smiled and replied: "Where in this world are there any gods?"
"I'm just a practitioner."
The young man calmed down a little.
Cranes roar in the sky.
A big and exaggerated white crane flew over, and the old man swept the dust with his whisk.
The white crane breaks through the clouds and flies away.
The young man suddenly found that the old Taoist priest next to him was missing. He looked up again and saw the old Taoist sitting on the white crane, with white hair and white beard, holding a fly whisk. He was 100% otherworldly. He suppressed the other monks at once and was stunned.
.
Zhang Ruosu sat cross-legged on the white crane, feeling secretly happy.
A Xuan who was thrown down: “…………”
He opened his mouth.
"Senior brother..."
Such scenes aroused the enthusiasm of onlookers.
Buddhism, Taoism and martial arts, each with their own methods, rushed there. Coupled with the thousands of miles of rays of light and the bridge formed by hanging water, it gave an illusion of a mythical era. Everyone was shaken when they saw it. A white-haired old man
The husband wiped his sweat and felt a little unable to walk. He looked at Kunlun Yaochi in the distance, which was like a mirage but extremely real.
Seeing the glow filling the sky and the golden light flowing, I felt a little lost.
suddenly,
The clouds and mist in the sky suddenly broke open and were stirred up.
Naturally, clouds surged upwards and then fell. The clouds rolled towards the surroundings. A large passenger plane, which represented the beauty of steel and machinery, crashed through the clouds and flew across the blue sky. It sat cross-legged with six white teeth.
The Buddhist warrior on the elephant and the Taoist on the sword look sideways at the passenger plane in the sky.
The old man suddenly felt tears filling his eyes.
"This life worthwhile."
"Being able to see this scene makes this life worthwhile."
On top of Yaochi, Wei Yuan, who looked like the Taoist Master of Taiping Dao, slowly opened his eyes.
In front of them, the Buddhist monks have gathered one by one, and around them, the Taoist disciples are also standing in the sky, relying on their magic weapons. The Buddhist monks look a little solemn, looking at the Taoist Master of Taiping who is sitting calmly on the bluestone. In the surrounding pavilions and pavilions
, crowded with people rushing over, and the dragon beast exuding dragon power has also lurked into the sea of clouds.
The Taoist Master of Taiping Road stretched out his hand and pointed forward, speaking in a calm voice:
"Which fellow Taoist can give me some advice? Please take a seat."
An old monk with a pale face walked out slowly, saluted with one hand and said: "Poor monk Huikong."
He sat down, and the audience around him subconsciously held their breath.
Before discussing the Tao, the old monk took out a ceramic monk's bowl, placed it on the table, and asked:
"I don't know, Taoist Priest Yuan, do you still remember our old friends?"
An old friend from the past?
Wei Yuan looked at the old monk.
In the crowd, Dao Yan stared at the Taoist Master of Taiping Road, refusing to let go of the ripples on his face.
PS: Today’s first update... 3,600 words.
The Chinese Valentine's Day is here, the Chinese Valentine's Day is over, that's all.
Singles are not allowed to attend this holiday.JPG, like me.
But I still wish everyone a happy Chinese Valentine's Day...