"The immortals and the feast knew that the outside world was in chaos, and they did not expect that the retreat would take much longer than expected. Before wandering around, there was already a lot of land in the forest under Qingyun Cliff.
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When he raised his head, he could only see the vast land, Jiuyao's warmth. The Yun Dazong was obviously familiar to the land under his feet, but when he looked in the familiar direction, he saw the main hall of the sect, the Guixing Pavilion or the Tao Pavilion. There are swarms of ants in the capital, and thick white clouds surround the mountainside and reach the top of the mountain.
This is a misty forest.
Before the founding of the Yun Dazong sect, there were three main peaks and three mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, which was often called the misty forest.
After a few days of banquet, "immortals wandered into the forest". After a long time of banquet, I realized that there may be opportunities waiting for me in the future. The banquet was anxious and impatient, and finally I entered the bright hall today, as if I was guided by the light, followed the light, and finally entered I could hear the sound of the rushing stream coming in.
After removing the obstruction and seeing the broad leaves in front of the eyes, the eyes are wide open. In the distance, the Jingtan stream is clear, and a small wooden boat is rippling on the water. < Contentbr>
In the wooden boat, a woman wearing a wide white robe is fair-skinned and beautiful. She looks like she has been having a banquet with flowers. Her eyebrows are a little red, and her long black hair flows down. At the end, she only wears a simple ebony hairpin. .
Half of her body was leaning on the edge of the canoe, and her slender hand was supporting her chin. She was half dozing with her eyes closed. Man Yan carefully focused her sight on the fishing rod. She could only see the fish floating up and down, but no fish was caught.
"The Immortal didn't say much before the banquet. When asked about the banquet, he only bowed to you with a dull expression on your face: "Master. ”
The woman's eyes slowly moved away from the water, and she noticed the cultivators in front of her. With light eyes, the Immortal Yun, who was now cultivating in the immortal world, looked at the immortal Yun briefly, and then she smiled. : "Disciple, seems to have grown up on high ground."
This revised banquet "This master is the ancestor of Shengling.
The world's cultivators gave birth to you as an immortal. When you were born, you received great auspiciousness. He was born at the age of three, refined his energy at the age of five, and built the foundation at the age of ten. He carried this leisurely body and entered the holy body. However, he knew that it was not just two eyes. Close the gate of great rebirth and great nourishment, self-enlightenment of rebirth, this is the reality, this is what our master is doing.
After feasting on you, the ancestor of your birth mausoleum appeared in front of him in the image of a child in a dream, teaching you babbling, explaining the mysteries of all things in the world, and helping him to achieve success...
Then came later, young women cultivators, bald monks, open-minded gamblers, down-and-out scholars, some elegant scholars, some mighty military generals.
The ancestor of Shengling has various appearances, and his true body is seen at the banquet. Each time he is born in response to the current environment.
"The fairy was only a young fairy who was teased when he was young, and later, he could also recognize his master's true identity with his eyes. He entered the hustle and bustle of dreams."
Then later, around the time of the banquet, "The Immortal broke through to the final stage of Nascent Soul and today is in the out-of-body stage, having a dream that Master rarely re-enters."
"Come here, let the good teacher have a look."
The woman raised her wrist, smiled and waved to him.
"The Banquet Immortal glanced at you. It seems that these crowded banquets can carry the second cultivator. This wooden boat is still stepping on it with a sullen face.
After sitting down in the wooden boat, I found that the wooden boat was wide and narrow, and it happened to accommodate two cultivators.
Ancestor Shengling put down his fishing rod and leaned over.
Yanxian's eyes naturally turned to her, and she casually glanced at the loose and open neckline, which was covered with snow-white shadows. She paused for a moment, then moved her eyes away, focusing on the clusters of yellow wild flowers on the shore.
You were naturally so stiff, which made the girl stop drinking. She touched the tip of her nose with her slightly cold hand, and said angrily: "You fell down and were loyal to your unborn partner."
It seems that he has long been accustomed to his playful and flirtatious personality.
"The Immortal Banquet is open to question, just respond with silence.
Letting the cold and soft hand roam around, like a snake, it traced from the tip of the nose to the chin, slender the neck, and finally let go of the shoulders, she asked: "Where is it hurt?"
Yanxian slowly stared at him, his eyes already calm: "I was bitten by this beast like Li Yanming." ”
The ancestor of Shengling opened his clothes with his hands, took a closer look, and then smiled sweetly: "You have already cultivated a half-body immortal body, and you have all the creatures in the world, three realms and six lives. It is not easy to hurt you so deeply... Silly disciple, you can't. What's going on under the banquet?"
Banquet "The banquet of immortals is so clear, thin lips are pursed lightly.
Letting go of her collar, which was lightly stained with blood, the woman lazily leaned back to the side of the canoe, tilted her head and looked at it for a long time, and saw all the trouble in the latter's brows.
Her red lips curled slightly, and she said "stop".
Raising his arms and waving his sleeves, in an instant, the land suddenly changed, the thick fog dispersed, and the Jingtan stream was calm again, from quiet to fast, and then to turbulent waves.
As the two sides of the bank expand without limit, the frosty water becomes a lake and eventually turns into a vast ocean.
The waves crashed, and the wooden boat was reduced to a vast ocean. The wooden structure made a heavy sound and shook violently. Yan was almost thrown down for the first time. He stretched out his hand to hold the side of the wooden boat to steady his body, so as not to into the sea".
"You are in the midst of the stormy waves," but the gentle laughter of our Shengling Ancestor could be heard clearly.
The wooden boat is like a tree growing, the wood grain is extended and stretched, and the fishing rod is placed at will to become a mast, and the wooden pulp of the boat is used as an oar——
When the wind and waves became more violent, your wooden boat with leaves had grown into a giant mast and winged boat, and the clouds on both sides of the bank surrounding the mountains turned into mirages.
In front of the giant ship, the totem pattern of five-color gold wire ropes is woven, which is similar to the totem of "Kingfisher's Nest" today, but it does not sit and watch the ancestral image of the ancestors. Instead, it is a Garuda bird with golden wings spread, and the wings are Inlaid with gems of seven colors, the roots are intertwined, like the branches and leaves of a tree split in the sand.
The giant ship enters the pure sea and rides the wind and waves.
Here on the deck, the woman's fair fingertips were tapping the rotten wood on the side of the ship. Her black hair was messy in the sea breeze. She stood up and walked in. "In the distance, she smiled.
Yan Xian rushed to cast her eyes at Yan Ming.
The ancestor of Shengling looked at the empty space and said: "We should have a mirror to show you the banquet and civilized appearance of Xiankai, you are stupid."
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"Thousands of years ago, the earth entered the ice sheet and the chaos first opened up. There were only two intelligent creatures on the continent, birds and beasts. And this sacred tree was born from the aura of the earth, and it also grew up from the central floating island. Tuo splits the empty tree. ”
The ancestor of Shengling was holding a long-handled pipe during the banquet. The beautiful woman lazily sat on the side of the boat. The pipe tapped the rotten wood, and white smoke rose.
The picture below tells an ancient story.
"Great students are kind, and ancestors give blessings."
The Shatuo Split Sky Tree blesses some intelligent creatures on the ground, allowing them to first realize the sea, build spiritual bones, and give birth to spiritual wisdom...
Xiuxiang is also an exception.
From the time you grow up, part of this cultivation has become a cultivating monk who can come into contact with wider high-dimensional concepts; the other two pots have been left open. Yijing Temple can only cultivate this ordinary ordinary cultivation. .
——No cultivator can imagine that cultivating one's nature is as complex as the abyss, and that such a kind act of blessing from a great being will lead to great disaster.
Being left on the ground, these cultivators, from the beginning, gradually turned into ugliness and jealousy. They can understand why they can have access to deeper knowledge and use more profound mathematical techniques. They were still under the spell yesterday. The neighbor next door started farming and woke up, soaring in the daytime and wielding a sword.
A conflict broke out.
Out of fear, ordinary cultivators only have jealousy and hatred gathered on the ground. It seems that there are ugly cultivators in every corner. They call cultivators who have the qualifications to cultivate immortality and enter life as "freaks", "monsters" and "cursed ones". "Cultivation", avoiding them like snakes and scorpions, and hyping up the propaganda that this practice will bring "disasters" and only "plagues".
Since when did Yan Zhisheng start, and who took the first sword in Yan Zhisheng, ordinary cultivators expelled or killed those who cultivated immortality into life or used cruel methods to kill them.
"Those who practice immortality and enter life can only have a different physique to enter ordinary cultivation, and they are superior to enter ordinary cultivation. As the saying goes, three cultivations will lead to tigers, and many cultivations will cause disaster."
As the companions around you were killed one after another, your disciples began to practice spiritual bone cultivation and enlightenment. They even dared to admit to the outside world that they were just the same, and all the cultivators were brainwashed. It’s best to spend your whole life doing nothing...
The former major cultivators fell into a dream to refine their bodies. When they woke up, they saw their parents or biological brothers and sisters holding the sickle high.
"The monks feasted on soft persimmons and also feasted on fools. When they fell into such a situation, they naturally resisted."
"The ancestor of Shengling told the story about the next banquet, and his ears were filled with cocoons when he heard the story. He knew that his life would end like this——
Those monks who were expelled and only persecuted the immortal cultivator gathered together on the ground, and the insults all day long made these cultivators who were once scolded as "deformed" by their close relatives become the real cultivators of this family...
They just want to start this war explosively.
Your war was crushing at the beginning, and the monks who cultivated immortality and entered the world got the essentials, and there were countless casualties. Until as time went by, they acquired more and more of this great spirituality, and they were able to comprehend the "Sleep and Dream"——
After the baptism of long years, for a while, the monks who cultivated immortality and entered life once had the advantage of war.
"We sincerely desire to end the war, return home, and cultivate peaceful coexistence."
On the side of the ship, the woman was puffing out smoke. After saying this, she chuckled and said, "Look handsome, the students will come to our side for the banquet."
——To be precise, the true "father" of the real dragon and the divine phoenix is.
The ones who created the land below.
We don’t know who is under the cultivation of knowledge, and we don’t know where the cultivation of knowledge comes from. It’s like we are cultivating a mountain, and we are slowly arriving from the mountain.
He bent down and entered the true dragon and the divine phoenix that were born between the earth.
In an attempt to get the real dragon and the divine phoenix to work together to uproot the Shatuo Sky Tree.
But this time the banquet is right.
True Dragon Banquet Zhenlin Divine Phoenix Deer Changli realized this point of the earth, and one day he went to Shatuo to realize enlightenment under the sky-splitting tree. He betrayed his "father" and decisively joined the group of earth cultivators and immortals——< br>
They vowed to end this war that has lasted for hundreds of years, to return the glorious and prosperous civilization that once was, and to return a piece of this land to the cultivators.
Such a betrayal offends you, Xiu Xiu has organized a powerful team, and only the immortal weapon "Xiu Xiu" forged a peerless magic weapon;
You can also build immortal-grade armor for shooting;
There is always a colorful bird on this shoulder, called the "God Kingfisher". It is said that when this bird enters this sacred throne and looks down, all diseases in people's eyes can be eliminated;
It can even drive this huge terrifying creature that has also come to its own space to cruelly eat and poison the roots of the Shatuo Hollow Tree, causing it to wither...
From then on, every cultivator is like a tiger with more wings, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes.
After the Shatuo Cracking Sky Tree withered for the first time, Fanxiu's victory was determined.
You, a cultivator who came from great heights, disappeared again, as if you had never been there before.
As a true dragon and a divine phoenix, a creature that contains the aura of the earth, Yan Zhenlin's deer Changli sacrificed his body to the Shatuo Cracked Sky Tree, briefly resurrecting the withered sacred tree for dozens of times.
This great sacrifice of theirs made the monks who were cultivating immortals turn their grief into strength. They revived the tree for a short time and encouraged themselves. In addition, they led the ordinary cultivators to leave. The monks were finally overthrown. Defeat has been decided, and with this attitude of taking advantage, the situation of reconciliation between the Fanxiu camp was finally reached.
At that time, the Immortal Alliance had already taken its initial form, and Duan Yu, the first generation leader of the Xia Wuwei Sect and the first Xiu Xiu Alliance, left you alone to negotiate with the leader of the mortal cultivator team.
The atmosphere at the negotiation site was strange——
Duan Yu proposed that the dialect officer go to the east coast. The east bank has an excellent stargazing environment and the dialect officer's ability is similar to that of the ancient hunting nation, which facilitates communication and progress.
The opponent's team immediately lifted the table and yelled angrily: "Your mother, you have such a good quality, your grandma, what kind of civil servants do you want to be selected for? You can take me away and I'll beat you ten."
The atmosphere was tense and filled with hatred.
"We all know this well before we are exhausted and force a truce to allow this peaceful banquet to last for a long time." Ancestor Shengling Dansheng said, "As long as we rest enough, we will definitely come back again. ”
The banquet was silent for a long time.
"So?"
Question.
"To this day, do you tell bedtime stories again and again every time you fall asleep? Tell me something about my life."
Ancestor Shengling: "..."
Ancestor of Shengling: "It must be very hard for you to have a relationship. At least you are often so angry that you dare to feast and speak out."
Banquet "Xian: "..."
Ancestor of Shengling: "When I was a child, I was as smart and smart as a dumpling. What happened to me that I went wrong and now I grow into such a cute person?"
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The giant ship is still sailing into the Yanjing Sea. The sun was setting dimly in the distance, and the last rays of the sun were about to sink into the horizon. When the sea surface turned dim, Yanxian realized that he was not really on this ancient giant ship.
The people who came and went on the deck were dressed in old-fashioned robes. However, when they were setting sail and steering, they seemed to have never noticed this beautiful woman sitting on the side of the ship. I didn't feel the actual touch either.
It’s like he accidentally stumbled into a shadow puppet show.”
When the afterglow of the setting sun burned out and night fell, the cabin door at the end of the deck opened, and a young man who looked like a famous scholar walked out.
His facial features were soft, his brows and eyes were ruthless, and the corners of his lips naturally raised in a smile, so he passed down into a thin figure, making him look so good that he looked like he was sailing on the sea, which made him very haggard.
"There is a clerk beside you, named 'Huang Su'. He is a high-ranking clerk, dedicated to recording all the important events that happen in the world."
It turns out that you are really a scholar in cultivation.
Outside the cabin, a young monk wearing a monk's robe said something to Huang Su, and turned sideways to listen with a gentle expression...
The banquet was as disgusting as that of ordinary cultivators who were cultivating immortals and becoming monks. He always had a calm face, only sitting down and talking, and his movements were clumsy as he groped around.
"Perhaps the civil servants under great orders could have a glimpse of the great blessings and disasters of great life. Huang Su has been blind since he was a child, and he cannot see things at banquets."
"When Yanxian's eyes fell away, you Xiu's eyes were indeed filled with chaos.
Ancestor Shengling laughed briefly at this time and showed an embarrassed expression: "For this matter, Song Shi is really ashamed of this scholar in the world of immortality. This matter alone makes us feel so guilty at the beginning of the banquet."
Banquet "The banquet of immortals is so bright.
"Illusion", Huang Su groped the side of the ship from the side of the Immortal Yun, and then felt that the banquet was open, so he just stood alone quietly, letting the sea breeze blow across his cheeks.
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After a long banquet, there were many cultivators beside Kai Zhi Rong, and the one below opened the cabin and spoke to you Xiu. After the banquet, there was a young monk who was wearing the crown.
The banquet "Xian thought that these slender men looked a bit alike - Xie Cong when they were young, and there were some similarities between their eyebrows.
At this moment, the young man frowned tightly, stood next to Huang Su, and uttered his words. He only pursed his lips tightly, exuding silent anxiety.
Huang Su could clearly see things, but he seemed to have understood everything. He smiled and spoke proactively: "You haven't been able to talk to me for a few days."
The young man jumped in fright at the sudden opening of his mouth. His expression turned gloomy immediately after he moved his lips. Huang Su looked at Yan Jian's expression and only knew that Yan was silent and talking, so he thought of himself: "Before, you always Please describe it to me diligently How prosperous this dock is when we are about to dock. We are going to this place, surrounded by three mountains and shrouded in fairy mist. We have the same ability as you. We have the same ability as you. This is the legendary habitat of the safari people... Now we are really about to dock. How do you say it at a banquet? Is there a lively banquet at the pier? 》
His voice was gentle and gentle, but with each question, Mr. You, your face became more and more ugly, and finally became gloomy, which made Huang Su's attitude very bad.
As expected, the latter asked questions again.
The two illusory projections around him fell into silence, and Yan "Xian turned his head to look at Sheng Ling Sheng Ancestor——
I have never heard of the legend that "only civil servants support them with equal abilities".
After receiving the questioning look, Patriarch Shengling cleared his throat, evasively trying to clear up his doubts, and turned to the side of the boat to knock on the cigarette pole.
The young monk said: "It's natural for me to come to you for the banquet."
Huang Su: "Oh."
The young monk was silent for a long time, and finally said in an unbearable irritation: "Why don't you look for some safari tribe if you can have a banquet? What will happen if you find it? What will happen if you find a banquet? Just wait until you finish writing your historical records on the west coast. How? 》
The more he talked, the more annoyed he became, and his voice became more and more irritable. Finally, he raised his foot and kicked the side of the boat hard, "The East Coast is definitely suitable for you! If you can, I can write some letters to you and ask them to take you back to the West Coast." Go? 》
He lost his temper for no apparent reason, but Huang Su had no reaction to it.
From the beginning to the end, he just smiled, and when he closed his mouth, only the sound of heavy breathing was left, he bent down slightly, groped around, and touched his shoulder lightly.
"I have nowhere to go." Huang Susheng, "Why are you so angry? Do you want me to go to the East Coast for the next banquet?"
The young man pursed his lips tightly.
Huang Su slightly raised his godless eyes, swept his fingertips over the skirt of the young man's clothes, called him "Xie Yun", and asked, "With such a big sailing, you will take the initiative to talk to me."
"Witch thinks we have made friends."
Huang Su asked, "Shall we have a banquet with friends?"
"The immortals heard Xie Yun's answer, but when they opened their eyes, the young monk's eyes quickly filled with tears——
After many blessings, this spiritual tablet body was placed in the third largest Immortal Gate Hall on the east coast. This is the highest place of enshrinement. Only the founder of Yun Dazong, the first ancestor of Sanqing Shengzu, was enshrined and received the incense and eulogies of Wanxiu. At this moment, tears flowed turbulently and silently like a bursting dam.
Because of this, he was trying hard to hold back his breath, which caused confusion and made his face turn red.
"I'll feast on your friend."
Said numbly.
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The scene changed again from the wooden boat in the deep pool to the huge ship in the clear sea. This time from the endless sea to the clear sea, we returned to the earth again. At that time, there was still a huge cloud under the barren mountain.
Your ship, which seems to be drifting forever on the sea, has already docked. Standing on the side of the ship and looking down, you find that the banquet is waiting for you. This is a lively and prosperous pier, your fairy spirit surrounds this spiritual mountain, and our sect is magnificent and prosperous. "Sect, let alone our ancient and modern nomads, this nomadic nation has the same ability as our officials and officials."
In front of the barren mountains and ridges, I stood and practiced for several days.
Most of them were dressed in raw robes, with solemn and indifferent expressions.
At the banquet, there were only two cultivators in raw robes, one of whom was dressed as an attendant. Huang Su was waiting on the little boy. At this moment, he was suppressed by two monks. He was struggling desperately and shouting angrily: "Scam! Come on!" Scam! You monks are all liars!"
The monk who was suppressing him on the left had a look of disdain on his face: "Don't make any noise."
The monk on the right who was controlling him had a face full of indifference: "This sacrifice is necessary now."
The scorching sun shines into the beach, and the fine sand is exposed to a special white color. Looking at it, it looks like winter snow. In addition, people who are not wearing raw robes are naturally wearing yellow suede, standing in the center of this white patch, looking at this He was even thinner than he was when he left the ship, and the black blue under his eyes was clearly visible.
There was still such a smile hanging on the corner of the lips... Maybe not, I just felt regretful, and tilted my head with a sigh, "So, aren't we a safari tribe?"
Standing on the opposite side, this young monk - who used to be lively - came down.
Xie Yun holds the sword on his waist, his face expressionless, seemingly cold and ruthless, but in fact, when Huang Su opens his mouth to sigh, your hand holding the handle of the sword trembles slightly, and then tightens your grip tightly.
"I am feasting on your friend." Xie Yunsheng, "Only the executioner who has been ordered to take your life."
Huang Su paused slightly, then smiled and said, "Is that so?"
Tears rolled out of the eyes again, dripping from the thumbnail of the hand holding the handle of the knife. The sound was so subtle that it was easily covered by the sound of the waves crashing on the shore... …
Huang Suying didn't hear this at the moment.
"What a feast! What a feast for you! My family's overhaul - my family's overhaul hosted a banquet for famous civil servants!"
Behind him, the waiter Qia Tong shouted ferociously. Compared to the cultivator in question, his anger was surprisingly stronger.
However, Xie Yun felt that it was nothing to shout such insults. Instead, the indifferent smile on his face made him feel suffocated. He even dared to look at this expression more, for fear that he would see the slightest trace of it when he opened his face. Feeling this disappointment at being deceived only made me angry.
If I had known this would happen, I would have just talked to him.
If I had known this would happen, I would have approached this cabin in the first place.
If I had known that this would happen, I would have picked up the handwritten book and asked him how a blind man could write such a thick book with a smile.
If I had known that I would have made this fate for myself, this executioner would have deserved the banquet from the beginning...
The banquet should only be for any intersection between us.
The warm blood spurted from Huang Su's chest and splashed onto his face, and the tears blurred and fell out of each other. The young monk clenched his hand "this sword, as if clenching it can shake this position, and also It's like holding the last straw——
"Overhaul, just go to the place of your dreams."
Your thin and slender body fell down, and Shao opened his hands to catch it. The two of you rolled down onto the fine white beach, and blood rolled down and stained the large beach.
In the distance of the banquet, you roared and roared, but the attendant was stunned and silent. Maybe he was already dead and said that the banquet was scheduled. Xie Yun and the banquet Zhisheng.
From the beginning to the end, I lowered my head and looked at my heart, until my friend's open arms died.
The young man finally burst into tears.
Your hand brushed through the soft and thick eyelashes, and your eyes were so turbid but seemed to be able to look at Xian Jing's gentle gaze.
"Daxiu, do you yearn for this dreamland when you see the temple?"
The stars are shining brightly, the moon is rising and the stars are shining brightly.
"Little-this question was swallowed up into the banquet by thousands of waves - the banquet changed the sound of the waves." The banquet members no longer answered any of these questions with a smile.
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The ancestor of Shengling was banging his hands. He had a long cigarette rod, which turned into a fishing rod. The huge ship made a terrible "squeaking" groan, and finally condensed into a leaf boat, and in an instant, it swayed into the center of the pure pool with fairy tranquility. .
The banquet "Immortal is sitting here in a wooden boat, looking at Shang Qing", the founder of Yun Dazong is holding the bones in the arms of the pure pond.
"I took out your skeletal hands separately and carefully placed them in a delicate and gloomy ebony box." The remaining torso and head were buried in the streams and springs under the cliffs of the barren mountains.
The white bones sank to the bottom of the pool. The barren mountain was originally covered with clouds. At this moment, it was like the clouds were lifted. Suddenly, the holy light flourished, and the entire mountain was filled with spiritual energy.
Banquet "Immortal knowledge is born, after this cliff, you will reach the Qingyun Cliff of Chengdiyun Dazong, and after the nameless stream, you will reach Chengdi Jingtan.
——I heard that the spiritual veins of the sect master Yun are buried under the Jingtan, and this spiritual vein is used as the entrance guard of the sect. Evil spirits invade, and those who respect the saints cannot be invited into the sect... From now on, even in troubled times, the sect can be protected. Thousands and hundreds—prosperity.
However, it is strange that the previous sect leaders had no intention of discussing this spiritual lineage and kept silent about the banquet.
It turns out that you have no spiritual veins at all.
After the banquet, the saint in his previous life was surrounded by bones.
(End of chapter)
The author said: This chapter’s world view puzzle (villain version)
This chapter may require a little patience to read slowly, basically the entire past is explained clearly
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