But it is said that Kunlun Mountain, the mountain range is as continuous as a dragon, and the strange peaks are stacked one after another, and the strange scenery is full of strange scenes.
Xiao Lei and Miao Yan set off from Nandu, two top contemporary masters, soaring clouds and fog, stretching thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but they are just a day away.
Speaking of this, Xiao Lei's ability in this area is far beyond Miao Yan.
Although the Bodhi Patriarch's methods of accepting apprentices are too domineering and unreasonable, the ability of teaching disciples is genuine and never hides selfishness.
The legendary Monkey King, who can turn over a somersault cloud of 108,000 miles with a single heel, this kind of mastery, Xiao Lei will naturally not let go.
However, the Monkey King is a monkey after all, and he is naturally much better at somersaults than Xiao Lei, a pure human.
Therefore, Xiao Lei's somersault cloud is naturally too far worse than Sun Monkey, although it can't be said that it can turn out 108,000 miles, but in the past, from home to Kunlun Mountain, even if he used the wind control technique, it would take a small half a day of time, if he used his current attainments, I am afraid that only half a pillar of incense would be enough.
It's just that Miao Yan doesn't have the ability to be so fast after all, the two of them work hand in hand, floating in the sky, thousands of miles away, but they are not lonely.
Seeing the peaks and peaks under his feet, Xiao Lei smiled and said: "Miao Yan, the following is Kunlun Mountain, should we go to Kunlun to meet old acquaintances on the way?"
Miao Yan smiled and said: "Yujizi was calculated by you back then, I'm afraid that when I see you now, my teeth will be crushed, husband, if you want to smash the field, the concubine will naturally accompany you."
If there is no intention of provocation, then in the sense of concubine, it is better to have more than one thing. ” The two of them walked for a few more moments, and then they pressed the head of the cloud and landed in a mountain stream.
Miao Yan looked at her surroundings and couldn't help sighing, "This is it."
I came here once, and although the environment has changed a lot, I remember this mountain stream. ” She stretched out her slender jade hand and pointed into the distance, and said, "Husband, you can see that road, that is the only way to Ziyun Peak."
The rules of each world and each generation of the Immortal Forest Festival, when you get here, you must stop, you must no longer fly in the clouds, and you must walk up to show respect for the previous masters.
Let's just walk up from here. ” Xiao Lei glanced at the "mountain road" that Miao Yan pointed to, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You mean there" It turns out that there is indeed a peak next to this mountain stream, majestic and dangerous, as if a straight into the sky, the mountain peak is steep around it, there is no road at all, from the bottom to the top, only to see a steep rock, but it is about hundreds of meters above the top, only to faintly see green.
There is also a strange thing about this peak, that is, it is narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, like an upside-down cone, and the hundreds of meters below are bare rocks, but the top has become lush and densely covered with vegetation.
And the only so-called "road" that Miao Yan refers to is actually a ramp of almost 90 degrees The way is just barely left in some rocks, so that people can barely go up.
"The name of this road is called the ladder to the sky, husband, you see, this was originally a cliff, but it is said that when the first fairy forest event was held, several masters of the world gathered here in Kunlun Mountain, and one of the skills of everyone to gamble is to climb up from here without any wind control skills.
At the beginning, everyone said well, no flying, no jumping, you have to go up step by step to do it, you see the gaps on it, that is, when he walked in the first place, a fairy forest master, a horse in the lead, all the way with his own feet out of the legend of the master, when the body was almost parallel to the ground, without the assistance of both hands, big sleeves fluttering, just walked all the way up the legend that every step he took, his feet are deeply embedded in the rock, if simply said that a foot on the slope of the rock, then it is not unusual.
But every step he took down, although his feet were deep in the rock, the rock was not broken but like soft soil, and he squeezed out footprints one by one, and the masters of later generations had counted, from here to above, he walked a total of two hundred and forty-six steps, all of which were deeply imprinted on the rocks, and they are still very clear" Miao Yan slowly introduced, with a little respect in her eyes, and sighed: "Thinking about the demeanor of the master back then, it is amazing" Xiao Lei's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "The master back then, how long did he walk from bottom to top?"
Miao Yan showed a smile of appreciation in her eyes, and said: "The husband was really smart and thought of the key legend of the master, and he walked for a full hour from the bottom to the top."
"An hour," Xiao Lei's face finally showed shock In fact, if the master only used a pillar of incense or a cup of tea, then Xiao Lei would not be surprised.
You must know that since you don't need the ability to soar through the clouds and fog, you can go up step by step, then you will rely on your own mana to cultivate deeply, the more solid the foundation and the deeper the mana, the more you can walk on the ground as if you have taken root under your feet But there is another trick in this, that is: in fact, the shorter the time, the more advantageous it is This operation of mana all depends on a mouthful of natal true yuan, which is the so-called breath of true qi, Taoism pays attention to the practice of qi and nourishing the spirit, if this qi is not cultivated to the home, then it will not work.
To use the simplest analogy, a weightlifter in modern society asked him to lift a 100-kilogram barbell and hold back his strength, and in one fell swoop, there was naturally no problem, but at most he lifted that short moment.
If he were to stand still with the barbell and lift for an hour or two, it would be absolutely impossible, that is, the longer he lifted, the more powerful he was In the same way, for example, in 100 meters and so on, everyone can run all the way down at the speed of a sprint, but if it is 10,000 meters, can you still run it in one breath at the speed of a sprint?
Therefore, the master back then was powerful here Those who can participate in the Xianlin Festival must not be mediocre, and they are naturally a little capable.
From the perspective of a master's mana cultivation, if he wants to lift a breath of natal vitality, in a short period of time, rush up in one breath, although it is a little difficult, but it is not too difficult, but to let people carry a breath of natal vitality, the vitality is not discharged, and the mana is not dispersed, so insisting on the realm of cultivation for an hour in the most peak state is enough to laugh at the world Even if Xiao Lei is now, although his mana cultivation three years ago has already ranked among the top in the world, plus three years of teaching in the Bodhi Patriarch's Sect, and he has obtained the immortal golden body of Chizhu, so many conditions are added together, he doesn't dare to say that he is completely sure that he can do this Xiao Lei glanced at Miao Yan with a smile: "Good Miao Yan, then when you participated in the event, how did you go up?"
Miao Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "My mana was not yet completed back then, and I only insisted on one meal, which is already considered to be the limit."
However, it has been thousands of years since the first fairy forest event, and not many people care about this rule back then, so now everyone doesn't care too much about how much time they can walk, often they come early and go up later, and some people simply don't need to climb with their feet, and simply go all the way to the top of the mountain.
This allusion is just a legend left behind, and it is no longer used as the standard for the official competition of the fairy forest event. ” Xiao Lei pursed his lips and said, "No wonder today, the cultivation world is not as good as the generation.
The people's hearts are not ancient, the ancient gods and goddesses have come out in large numbers, and all sects have ascended to the top, but to this day, it is rare to hear of any sect that has been promoted.
Alas, that master back then, with such a mana cultivation, I guess he must have already surveyed the slope and achieved the right result, and he was already in the realm of immortals.
Where is it like today, the whole world has achieved cultivation results and can soar, but it's just two or three people. ” Miao Yan sighed and said, "Yes, compared to the era of gods and men in ancient times, the current Xuanmen is still too degraded. ” While the two were talking, they heard a voice behind them cheering loudly: "The good people who say it are not ancient, and the Xuanmen is weak."
Our cultivators are working hard to revitalize our Chinese immortal arts."
The voice was loud and thick, slightly old, Xiao Lei Miaoyan looked back, only to see a tall figure striding from afar.
The man was extremely tall, and from a distance he saw that he had long, half-black hair and a thick beard, two feet away.
When I got closer, I felt that this person was even more extraordinary.
But I saw that his face was like copper, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he was a little old and had a lot of age.
But the real age, then I don't know, anyway, cultivators live a long life.
Looking at what he was wearing, it was even more strange, dressed in coarse linen, but as if he was a farmer living in ancient times, with a wide yellow belt around his waist.
The trouser cuffs rolled up, revealing a pair of hairy calves and a pair of bare feet.
His big hands were thick and thick, as if he had been doing rough work for many years, and what was even more peculiar was that he carried a burden behind him, in which many things were stuck diagonally, including axes, rulers, wooden saws, and so on.
It looks like a carpenter.
"The two are polite" The man walked up to him and laughed: "I was abrupt, but I couldn't help but interject when I heard this little friend speak incisively."
He laughed loudly and wiped his long beard at the same time: "Little Lao'er Tianjimen Jiang Daya is just because he has a big beard, most of the immortal forest Taoist friends call Xiao Lao'er Jiang Da Beard, haha dare to ask the two immortal friends which sect they are."
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Miao Yan squinted her eyes and glanced at this person, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the head of the Tianji Gate has arrived, well, Your Excellency's surname is Jiang, then it must be the master of this generation of Tianji Gate" After a pause, she couldn't help but sigh: "In this way, the ghost workers of the previous generation of the sect master of your sect must have gone immortal" After saying that, he shook his head and sighed.
The bearded Jiang had a grim face when he heard this, and he took a closer look at Miao Yan, and when he saw Miao Yan's Tianzi role, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and then said cautiously: "Yes, the previous generation of sect masters of this sect has gone to the immortal a hundred years ago and dares to ask this fairy who is."
Miao Yan smiled faintly and said, "I had a meeting with the previous generation of sect masters of your sect at the last Immortal Forest Festival.
It's a pity that the old man has gone, and I can't see the wonderful magic skills of the old man Ghost Gongzi anymore, it's a pity, it's a pity" She immediately took a half step back, stood behind Xiao Lei, and said with a smile: "This is my husband, surnamed Lei."
Our husband and wife are just immortals.
Sects, don't talk about it. ” The bearded Jiang looked more and more respectful.
Participated in the previous generation of immortal forest events Isn't that a predecessor?
Jiang Dabeard saw that Miao Yan was cold and beautiful, and she was as stunning as a fairy, and she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and suddenly remembered someone Immediately, he secretly said in his heart: No, no, that person should have always been dressed in white, and this girl was dressed in black, so naturally it wasn't her.
Xiao Lei participated in this event for the first time, and he was quite interested, and said with a smile: "This Jiang" "Fellow Daoist, please just call me Jiang with a big beard."
"Ahem" Xiao Lei smiled: "Well, Old Man Jiang, you are also here to participate in the Xianlin Festival" "Hehe, I'm ashamed."
Jiang Dabeard's eyes showed a hint of pride, and then he said: "Originally, a few months ago, Monk Guzhong sent a disciple to send a mystical jade plate to the sect, thinking that it was for the immortal master, but the immortal master is still immortal for a hundred years, and this quota will be filled by the little old man, ashamed, ashamed."
Later, Miao Yan smiled, looked at Xiao Lei and said softly: "Husband, you must not know about this Tianji Gate."
They are disciples of Lu Ban in the Warring States Period, and legend has it that Lu Ban created this Tianji Gate.
Lu Ban is the ancestor of the world's craftsmen, and later ascended to heaven as an immortal, and naturally passed down the immortal law, but when it comes to this Tianji Gate, the most commendable thing is the learning of their organ news, which is really unparalleled in the world, the creation of heaven and earth, and the subtlety of all things."
The Jiang beard laughed when he heard this, and said: "The fairy has won the award, I Jiang Dabeard understands very well in his heart, the position of the master of the five directions, I don't even think about it in another thousand years, it's just a grand event once in three hundred years, I always have to come to see it, otherwise I will cut wood at home all day long, sit in the well and watch the sky, wouldn't it be less knowledgeable to talk about the knowledge of this organ of news, it is just a craft passed down by the ancestors, we are disciples, only do our best to pass it on." ” Xiao Lei nodded, with his cultivation, from the body of the ginger beard floating from afar just now, as well as the divine light in his eyes, he could already see that he was just a mid-level realm in the cultivation period.
Naturally, I'm not good at spells, but I'm here to see this fairy forest event.
But since he is the descendant of Lu Ban, he must have his own mastery, that is a certainty.
As he was talking, he suddenly heard a long howl from the sky To be continued: