Chapter 48 48. The past of this world
Laojun Mountain.
Wearing white clothes and stepping onto the stone road, it was not only the night but also the flying snow that was crushed.
The cold wind is like a knife, cutting off the connection between Laojun Mountain and the world. This holy place closed its doors to visitors a few days ago and posted notices announcing that climbing is dangerous during heavy snow days. But the woman climbing the mountain ignored everything, even the flying snow.
The hem of the skirt flutters like a cloud.
Under the white clothes, you can vaguely see the tall curves, mature and attractive, but as straight as a sharp knife.
The face of the mountaineering woman was even more beautiful than the mountains and rivers, and colder than the flying snow in the sky. It was so cold that it penetrated the whole world.
"Disciple An Wanxian, obey the order and return to the mountain."
The woman bowed.
"Come in."
The door opened in response, and the candlelight flickered, illuminating the hall brightly.
The old man sat cross-legged on the futon in the center of the hall, sweeping the fine dust from the futon next to him with a whisk. His temples were pale and his face was withered, and he was looking at the statues enshrined in front of him.
"Sit."
The woman didn't hesitate, walked to the futon next to the old man and sat down.
"How have you been lately?"
"When I visited famous mountains and rivers, I saw demons and human hearts that were scarier than demons."
The old man paused and said, "Have you ever been to Taihang?"
"Never." The woman shook her head.
"I see monsters, but not gods."
"God? So sure?"
"Confirmed."
"The disciples visited the ancient mountains. There are countless demons and demons, but there is only one god. Some demons seem to be thinking about how to turn into gods, but they don't know that the word "spirit" never refers to the realm, but to heaven and earth. At present, only that one can be called the true god, and the others You can’t count.”
The old man was silent for a moment, and finally sighed.
"You..."
"Then this trip can be fruitful."
"The king of Changbai gave as a gift eight taels of fish and several kilograms of melons and fruits."
"Going out of this distance?"
"It only takes half a day to reach the foot of Changbai Mountain by plane."
These words made the old man choke.
"Where did you come back from today? How many risings did you meet on the way? By the way, what kind of creature is the King of Changbai, and how do the fruits taste?" After the old man choked, he seemed to have started a conversation, and the questions kept coming. The woman next to her was not annoyed, and her figure was still as straight as ever while sitting on the futon.
"Everyone in the rest of the ancient mountains will take action. Five will lose and eight will win." She pondered, and then added: "I never provoked them if they made the first move."
"Losing five..."
"Are the demons in today's ancient mountains really so terrifying?"
"Losing five means attracting the attention of other creatures during the period, or the demons gain energy. I will consider whether to continue. If I feel that it is not possible, I will run away and it will be recorded as a loss."
"The king of Changbai is a giant ape, and the locals call him 'Transparent Seat'. I saw it with my own eyes. When he was fighting, he looked like a bright mountain, and his veins were like lava. I brought you some fruits. At this time, It should be express delivery. This is because they knew I was leaving. The Changbai monkeys enthusiastically picked the best fruits from the mountains. They are deeply understanding of the world and even better at playing with mobile phones than you, the master. "Maybe the scene that day was interesting. , the corners of the woman's mouth actually curved.
"The Translucent Constellation is the most terrifying creature I have encountered on the road, and it is also the only one that has not started a fight."
"Very good." The old man smiled, his eyebrows narrowed, very satisfied. "By the way, I haven't said where the last stop is yet. Where to come back?"
"Changbai, my disciple traveled all the way east. He wanted to take time to visit the Five Immortals' family again, but he received the command from the master, so he quickly returned to the mountain." The woman thought, "I took a flight from the Imperial Capital to Changbai today. Today I will leave from Changbaishan Airport. Take another ride back.”
The old man frowned, wondering if it was his misunderstanding. Why did this girl keep stressing about the plane to him?
"Do you know why I am anxious to call you back?"
He is serious.
"Laojun Mountain is changing. My disciples noticed it when climbing the mountain. Or is it that the entire Qinling Mountains are changing?" the woman replied.
"It's true, this world is beginning to show its true appearance, tonight, at this time."
"If you don't come back early and close the mountain gate, you may not be able to find this place among the vast mountains. Airplanes, do airplanes work? They won't work soon. It's better to cultivate your own body than to rely on external objects. Only by walking on the earth with your own power can you be called a walker. Girl, you are still far behind.”
"Disciples learn from me."
"Those old guys from Wudang Dragon and Tiger are also calling back the disciples who are walking in the world. We are going to start a long period of isolation." The old man waved his whisk. "The ancients built the Taoist tradition in those ancient mountains because they expected that today, riding on the mountains and leaning on the water, they would soar into the sky and become a blessed place."
"You have to know that the road paved by our predecessors was not squandered by the old bastards of the imperial capital."
The temple doors slowly closed together, and there was an invisible force sealing on them. No matter how the mountains changed, it would not affect the inside of the Taoist temple at all.
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Kunlun, night, golden light fills the sky.
Creatures that resemble dragons and humans ascend to heaven.
Thousands of landscapes flowed through his eyes, candlelight burned, and the ancient and strict laws and regulations emerged and circulated.
Li Xi'an used the Tianding Cauldron to collect the blue bird on the way.
At this time, the red dragon did not want any living being to see his appearance.
The heavy heartbeat was beating between heaven and earth. It belonged to Kunlun and to him. Li Xi'an's heartbeat was resonating with this mountain range. To be precise, it was the blood-stained lotus petals in his body that were resonating with the Kunlun Mountain.
The process of heaven and earth's recovery was compressed tonight, as if the petal in his body was the key to the real world. The door bolt was originally loose and it took some time to open the door, which happened to be opened by this key.
He even kicked the door, and the crack it opened was no longer a big problem, it was completely open.
To all living things in this world.
Watching the mountains on the earth rise together, the horizon is getting farther and farther away from his eyes, and the arc is getting smaller and smaller, almost completely horizontal.
Li Xi'an withdrew his gaze and continued to climb,
Not bad.
Rather than maintaining this long and chaotic situation, it would be better to tear it down and rebuild everything.
Every time you take a step, a mountain will rise from the earth and a big river will wind out. His breathing was in sync with the world at this moment, and the golden ripples left behind by his steps disappeared into the void, and then floated on the other side of the world, bringing up the surging spiritual veins.
At the end, stop.
The golden pupils reflected the "door".
The "door" has stood forever, waiting for the visitor, like a curtain hanging from the sky, tightly connected.
He pushed it open, and his figure was smaller than the "door".
Someone was whispering, and Li Xi'an heard it clearly.
"Ascending Kunlun, I eat jade maidens, live as long as the heaven and earth, and shine as brightly as the sun and the moon." He read softly along with the voice.
(End of chapter)