Chapter 146 145. Monkey Monkey Sun
In the heavy snow, Tongmingzao walked on the snow that gradually accumulated.
The snow fell very quickly, covering the scorched black soil on the ground. He looked up at the magnificent palace like a huge meteorite falling. The strange lotus flower made of arms collapsed and became part of the snow. The dark mountains were dotted with white.
The robed ape let the snowflakes fall on his shoulders and hair. The snowflakes did not melt. He restrained his temperature, as if he had turned into a stone statue.
But the heavy snow suddenly swayed and flew in the opposite direction.
Eight shadows stretched out from the void, covering all directions, and the covered red iron scales opened and closed. The huge power carried by these eight arms set off strong winds, blowing the snow, and scattered the snowflakes staying on the transparent seat not far away.
"That's true." Tongmingzuo said.
"Jiaolong, you don't understand the snow in Changbai Mountain."
Eight red-scaled arms stretched out, and a huge spirit boiled on the surface of the scales, blowing away most of the snow accumulated in the center of the mountain. Then there was a thunderous roar, and these eight arms caught the falling palace. The entire mountain trembled under the violent impact, gravel rolled down, and occasionally large pieces of stone from the palace fell off under the impact.
When the trembling stopped, the spiritual energy became silent.
The palace is held up a hundred meters above the ground by eight arms and is generally complete. But this palace is the core of power in Goryeo, the so-called residence of Tangun. Tongmyeongza glanced at it and found that there was no one in the palace. It was more dead and lifeless than the mountains. This was obviously not the work of the dragon. Although the dragon had the ability to instantly wipe out all the creatures in the palace, the atmosphere in the palace was too weird.
Tongmingzuo smelled the smell of decay.
Like old wood or old trees that have been dead for a long time.
"Huh?" He was stunned.
Because the one closest to him among the eight arms holding up the palace moved towards him, and its ferocious giant claws spread out to guide the thin, pale ape to the palace.
When I stepped into the palace, the smell of decay became more obvious, almost overflowing.
He frowned.
A voice sounded not far away.
"This is the aura of the ancient monks. They have already arrived." The young man's hands were folded in his large robes, and his eyes were filled with shining gold.
"It's over?"
"For Changbai Mountain, it's over."
"What do you mean?"
"An old friend invited me and explained the time and place in a way that only I can know. So for Changbai Mountain, this war is over, but for me, it may have just begun."
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"Ancient monk?"
"The being behind the ancient monks, Ancestor, is an unshakable one."
"Jiaolong, are you crazy?" Tongmingzuo's voice was terrifyingly deep.
The unshakable ones among the ancient monks, once they cross the border regardless of the consequences, they are certain to die for any living being in this world. He knew that Jiaolong had fought against an ancestor in the Taihang Mountains, and he was also an unbeatable one, but that was in the Taihang Mountains, his own territory. Now an unshakable one has extended an invitation to the dragon to stay away from the world. For him, there is only death.
"An old friend." Li Xi'an was very calm.
"She lost the True One Dharmakaya and was unable to cross the boundary. The True One Bone Statue that came to the world lost most of its will power. I am not unsure."
Tongmingzuo shook his head.
"I'll go with you."
"The matter in Changbai is over, but not yet in the Daxingan Mountains." Li Xi'an said, "The wolves in the grassland have arrived in the Daxingan Mountains, and they have a king. There is a continuous war along the Daxingan Mountains."
"The rabbit can't hold on. Against generals, kings against kings, Daxinganling needs a transparent seat."
"If I'm not wrong, you are not only the king of Changbai Mountain, but also the common emperor of these three ancient mountains. There is no reason for you to sit idly by when the wolves attack."
The pale ape stared at Li Xi'an, trying to see something from those magnificent golden eyes.
The result is nothing.
There is no emotion towards that "old friend". He originally thought that this was Jiaolong's grudge, so he had to go, but it wasn't.
The golden eyes were as calm as water.
"Time," he said.
Li Xi'an raised his head and looked up at the sky, looking past the wind and snow all over the sky to the bright stars in the night sky. "A week later, south of Changbai."
In the four-image catalogue, the place covered with blood is represented by the swallow in the north palace and the fire pig in the room, and the golden dragon in the north, the fox in the heart, the black moon in the heart, and the earthworm in the water are used to guide the direction. Now he could only see the combination of a few stars, pointing to the south of Changbai Mountain.
That is Juli.
Yuchai Shunde knew his method and knew that he would wait and see the past. In this way, he left a mark on this picture album. Only he knows this method, and the guidance of Yuchai Shunde is reserved for him. I just don't know whether it was the anticipation that he would come to Changbai Mountain, or the actions he made after seeing him.
"Do you still remember your original purpose of coming to Changbai Mountain?"
"Of course I remember." Li Xi'an raised his hand, held out the Heaven-Containing Cauldron, and ran around as a symbol, manifesting the young emperor who once practiced thunder in the Qingsuo Realm. Black and blue seal script constitutes his body and the distinctive spear.
Immediately afterwards, Li Xian reached out and peeled off the circulating hieroglyphs.
Transformed into a talisman, the runes run with lightning and carry an astonishing fighting spirit. He had this plan when he first met the young emperor. The superior thunder method practiced by an outstanding person in the extreme palace realm could be given to Qingyan to make him realize something.
He threw the talisman to the Transparent Seat.
"Just leave it to her for me."
"Can't you see the face?" Tongmingzuo took it and stared at the thunder running on the runes. This is a very powerful thunder method.
"No need for the moment." Li Xi'an waved his hand.
Tongmingzuo pondered for a moment and stretched out his other hand. Lava veins flowed on this arm, and a cluster of flames appeared in the palm. It burned more and more fiercely, and he threw it out, causing a brilliant spark to bloom in the air. Li Xi'an didn't understand what he was doing at first, until the mountains suddenly became lively, and the roar of the apes resounded through the snow-covered trees, and the sound even overshadowed the snow, which was endless.
In addition to the golden-haired monkeys that sprang out from the mountains and forests, there was also a big demon king who got up and walked in this direction in the distance.
The sky was covered with heavy snow, leaving only the huge shadow of the Great Demon King.
Li Xi'an had felt it when he was sitting cross-legged in the clouds, but this was not an enemy, but a native creature of Changbai Mountain, and he didn't take it to heart. Based on the character of the Tongming Seat, Li Xi'an had speculated that after the Tongming Seat stepped into Changbai Mountain, all the spirits in Changbai would be at peace and there would be no need for them to take action.
"My people," said the Transparent Seat.
"When they entered this mountain, they knew that I was back. But now that I am back, there is no reason for them to take up arms again. So they hid in the mountains and wilderness and waited for me to end all this."< br>
Li Xi'an was suddenly stunned.
There are golden-haired monkeys pulling on Taihang Baxing's scales to climb up the palace.
He was shouting "big king", "big king" and "big king". Monkeys and grandsons are in groups, like golden rivers, running up the red iron scales. Not long after, the first monkey stood next to the Transparent Seat with his head held high. He was quite tall, and his body was much taller than the skinny human figure of the Transparent Seat.
Looking at the golden-haired monkeys that kept climbing up, watching these powerful tigers wearing armor, wielding knives and guns, Li Xi'an suddenly had the illusion that he had arrived at Huaguo Mountain.
There are not many vivid memories of my past life, and this TV series is one of them.
The monkey monkey Sun in the Transparent Seat was shouting, and the shouts of king, king, king kept ringing. The king was surrounded by monkeys at this time, and Li Xi'an was afraid that this cold-blooded man would take out a stick.
That’s not right, even in Huaguo Mountain, there are no sticks at this time. If we act according to that script, he might be the resentful dragon king.
The Tongmingzuo took out the talisman that recorded the thunder method and handed it into the hands of the burly ape beside him.
The burly ape bowed and took it.
There were several hideous scars on his face, not only on his face and head, but also on his burly body. The pupils of his eyes occasionally flashed with a fierce light. This was an old warrior, an outstanding and powerful old warrior. He should have had a close relative of comparable strength, but Tongmingzuo knew that the other guy had died in this war, and his body was not complete.
"Qingyan." Tongmingzuo explained.
"You should know."
"Yes." The burly ape didn't say much. His close relatives died on the battlefield. This was their glory.
He never said a word. Their king has avenged the spirits of Changbai Mountain and wiped out all the invaders.
Holding the thunder talisman tightly, he jumped suddenly and disappeared into the giant island-like palace.
The monkeys and grandchildren gathered in groups, sometimes looking curiously at the bronze cauldron suspended above Li Xi'an and Li Xi'an.
"Jiaolong." Tongmingzuo said.
“Have you ever heard of Changbaitian Pond?”
(End of chapter)