Chapter 662 131. Kyushu in this world
The sky is blue, the road is far away, and the dragon sings the song of the distance.
Kyushu, the Taihang Dragon Vein, the endless ridges form a high wall that separates the earth. The ancient creatures built palaces on the top of the mountain. They have existed from the era of rise to today, and their unique majesty spreads from the top of the mountain to places far away. Layers of stone stairs descend from the top of the mountain and become a spiritual path for pilgrims.
The dark crowd was swaying on the climbing stone stairs. They came with the idea of cultivation and tried hard to compete with the terrifying majesty coming from the top of the mountain. Pilgrims know that this is just a test, testing whether they have a heart that can embark on the path of spiritual practice.
In addition to the breath-like majesty coming from the top of the mountain, the mountain itself has the ability to make mortals fearful. The towering cloud-like mountain is very climbable. After going deep into the clouds, there are very few dark crowds. They are sparsely distributed in front and back of the stairs, separated by a long distance from each other.
The two young men came together and supported them all the way. They were much better than ordinary people, but they still couldn't see the shadow of the palace on the mountain.
"It's terrible! It's terrible! Is this the power of the Eight Kings?" The young man in green gasped for air. There were bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks like raindrops and soaking his clothes.
There are eight main roads that can be entered in the Taihang Mountains, and these eight main roads now correspond to eight branches of the Dragon Vein. Legend has it that before the arrival of the ancient ancestors, the eight kings of Taihang existed. They sat on the top of the mountain, overlooking the world, holding the power of the ancient dragon veins in their hands. In the era when the old ancestors came, most of the Eight Kings were lost, but the Eight Kings still exist, because they are not individuals. The Eight Kings have always been in a position to protect the Taihang Mountain.
No matter who sits in this position, they will exercise the right to protect Taihang and protect all spirits. This is a contract from ancient times and the origin of the Eight Kings. However, it is difficult to find out where this contract originated. The war that broke out between Kyushu and the depths of the universe caused too many historical records to be lost.
"This is Taihangxing!" Behind the young man in green, the thick-browed boy said excitedly. His hair was wet and stuck to his scalp, making him look miserable. But the thick-browed boy's eyes were clear, "Taihangxing is the head of the eight kings. Where this person is, this person has survived the most brutal battle of the ancient ancestors and the battle of the world, has gone through hundreds of battles, and is still standing today bathed in the blood of the ancient clan in the starry sky. How can the other peaks of Taihang compare, let alone those monks? None of the Eight Kings can compare to him!”
"Hahaha! Of course I know that I am practicing Taoism to worship the master who towers over the sky. If not, why would I climb here!" The young man in green laughed, as if the weight on his shoulders had been reduced a little.
As friends, they have supported each other until now. They are exhausted physically and mentally. They can't help but want to look down the mountain and want to give up. But then the pursuit of monasticism destroyed everything in their hearts. They looked ahead, and the stone stairs in the mountain seemed to be endless.
Looking further up, the clouds are layered one on top of another, until near the star field, golden veins are looming. That is the real owner of Taihang Mountain, a giant tree that no longer stands in the eternal world. There are traces of it in every period of history that the world has read. It is the barrier of Taihang Mountain and the master in charge of the central land of Kyushu. According to legend, There are ten types of earth types in the sky, with unlimited magical powers.
This is the Taihang Dragon Vein and the Taihang Sacred Mountain.
You can pick out unimaginable details at will.
Similarly, this is also the reason why there is an endless stream of seekers who worship Taihang. In the darkest era, Taihang Mountain was the only glimmer of light left in the world. Now, in the prosperous era of Kyushu, she is the most glorious holy land in Kyushu. Located in the center of Jiuzhou, across Jizhou and Yongzhou, if Jiuzhou is compared to an entrenched dragon, she is the orb held in the dragon's mouth.
"Let's go! Keep moving forward! We will eventually break through the clouds and see the holy way!" The young man was high-spirited.
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"It seems that Tianhao has a lot of good seedlings under his hands this time." Deep in the clouds, a long pavilion swung like a snake's tail, extending to the center of the sea of clouds, revealing the true face of another divine peak.
Xiao Shufeng is tall and straight, piercing the sky like a blade. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the name. Xiaoshu, this name comes from the name of Guan Xiaoshu, the king of Feihuxing, one of the original eight kings.
The gray mouse likes this place very much. Maybe he likes it more because of whatever he lacks. He is so short that he never sees the light of day, but he loves this tall and tall peak from the bottom of his heart. Guan Xiaoshu died in the Battle of the Old Ancestors, and even his body was eaten and wiped clean by the fish and dragons. Later generations could not commemorate him, so they gave this sacred peak such an obscure name. Xiaoshu Xiaoshu, it's quite smooth.
Later, the kings of Feihuxing all lived on this peak, building long pavilions swaying in the sea of clouds and admiring the moon and stars.
A woman in a cloud-white robe lowered her eyebrows and gently combed the hair of the girl sitting in front of her. There is a mark of a lotus between the woman's eyebrows, which makes her even more beautiful and beautiful, like a fairy who has already achieved enlightenment and is in high heaven.
The king of Feihuxing, Master Quxueyusheng.
The girl sitting there was in a weak mood. She just complained: "Do you really have to braid your hair? It's very troublesome! Hiding in the Buddha's light, I haven't seen anyone for tens of thousands of years. You are forcing me to socialize." ! ”
"You are going to meet those divine monarchs, so naturally you need to be more formal. Furthermore, Divine Lord Shengyu personally invited you to go to Kunlun, didn't you refuse?" Qu Xueyusheng shook his head and said warmly, and the girl could no longer argue. The woman smiled and combed the girl's long hair, knowing that this adult just couldn't bear such a gentle tone.
"They are the only ones who returned the favor to the Lord of God..." The girl pursed her lips.
"Yes, yes, you are the most powerful, and the gods must respect you." The woman pursed her red lips. The breeze in the pavilion was blowing, and the sea of clouds was rolling. Her face was like a hibiscus, which was clearer than the sea of clouds and clearer than flowers. Still pretty.
"The hair is braided, but where are the clothes?" The girl raised her head and set her sights on Qu Xueyusheng, "Do you have more formal clothes? I remember that you often go to other mountains on behalf of the rough guys from Taihang Mountain. Let’s be honest, there are definitely many clothes that suit me, and I believe in Taihang Shanhua’s aesthetic standards!”
"Buddha's Hand, the only Taoist robe I wear is the Taoist robe." The woman said helplessly.
"Should I wear a bald donkey's cassock?" The girl's eyes widened suddenly, as if she suddenly learned something terrible.
A true Buddha has never worn a cassock, so it’s fine and satisfying if he doesn’t bare his buttocks. Anyway, with the Buddha’s light shining everywhere, ordinary creatures can’t see through it at all.
"No, it's too ugly!" the girl said solemnly.
"Where is your master?" She looked at Qu Xueyusheng, "At this time, we have to move out of Taikoo Kyushu's decision-making. She is a big shot born and raised in Kyushu, and she must have unique insights!"
The pavilion was silent for a moment, and then Qu Xueyusheng's gentle tone slowly sounded behind the girl, "Master, she used to be a village girl..."
I just came back from the hospital and tried my best