My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 481 The outline of Kunlun, a thousand-year layout.

The Record of Ten Continents says: Kunlun is called Kunling.

In the land of Xu in the West Sea and the land of Hai in the North Sea, the distance to shore is 13 li.There is another weak water cycle.The southeast of Shandong is connected with Jishiyuan, and the northwest is connected with Beihushi.It faces Dahuojing in the northeast and Chengyuan Valley in the southwest.This four-cornered mountain is actually a branch of Kunlun.

Kunlun Mountain is not a small hill, but the source of the mountains in the world.

In addition to the Sijiao Mountains, there should be Pingxie Mountains, Jincao Mountains, and Jiaolong Mountains around.

Of course, these are small details, Song Lin just wants to make a framework, and due to the different terrain of each world, the details of the ancestral line of Kunlun must be different.

This is the four-cornered mountain and the pillar of the Kunlun Mountains.

"That's it."

The Queen Mother of the West took Song Lin into the sky, pointing to the four mountain peaks in the four directions of the world.

"At the foot of the mountain there are Weak Water, Yanhuo, Zengcheng and so on."

At the foot of the mountain, there are three circles surrounded by the depth of weak water, and there is a mountain of flames outside.

At the foot of the mountain, there are Kunlun snakes, Kunlun birds, and three blue birds.

It is called "Zengcheng" from the foot of the mountain to the top. There are nine gates from bottom to top, and there are nine enlightened beasts guarding in front of the gate.

The total height is eleven thousand miles. There are Muhe, Zhushu, Yushu, Xuanshu, Immortal Tree, and Langhuan; there are nine wells and jade horizontals.

"Most of the undead live here."

Song Lin knew that here, in the middle of the Kunlun Mountains, there was yellow danshui in the middle of the city, and if you swallowed it, you would not die; of course, it was only in the Kunlun Mountains.

For example, a person's lifespan is 100 years. If he has been living in Kunlun Mountains and taking Danshui, his lifespan will not increase or disappear, but will always be fixed at 100 years.

It didn't start to pass until after going down the mountain.

"These pills are probably the essence of the earth's veins."

"Exactly, all wind, water, wood, and stone are not ordinary things."

Kunlun Mountain becomes more and more miraculous as it goes up. Just taking a breath of the air on the top of the mountain, the essence you get is hundreds of times that of the bottom.

On Kunlun Mountain is Xuanpu, which is actually a fairyland.

At the top is Langfeng Garden, which has twelve layers of jade towers, nine layers of mysterious rooms, Yaochi on the right, and emerald water on the left.

This place is the palace group under Song Lin's feet.

It is also the essence of Kunlun Mountain.

The water in Yaochi is not simply for life extension. Drinking too much is good for practice and can increase life span at the same time.

Not to mention the flat peach tree, which bears fruit in 500 years, and eats it to increase the life span of 500 years.

"Some people have mountains, this is the fairy."

Song Lin couldn't help sighing.

The Chinese characters for immortals are people and mountains.

With such a blessed land, there is no need to worry about the prosperity of the dharma veins.

In Song Lin's view, the reason why the human race in the real world was defeated may be that they did not have a decent ancestral court.

Kunlun Mountain is a place where ten times more troops may not necessarily capture it, unless there are masters with overwhelming strength.

This is also the reason why the Jade Emperor can't help but pay a heavy price if he wants to capture Kunlun.

Song Lin stayed for three months, and under the leadership of the Queen Mother of the West, he probably figured out how Kunlun Mountain works.

I already have an idea about the future Taoism in my heart.

The real world must have Kunlun. As the ancestral home of Taoism, Kunlun sits in the center and overlooks the four directions. At the same time, it gathers the power of the world to cultivate human geniuses.

Humans themselves have no physical advantages, and what they are good at is using nature. This is the future of the human race.

On this day, Song Lin bid farewell to the Queen Mother of the West and went down the mountain.

There are still two short of the Eight Immortals. According to history, Uncle Cao Guo should be born almost soon.

Among the previous eight people, only Bixuan and Xuansu remained.

Bixuan is a woman, if not bad, she should have turned into a man.

Han Xiangzi was born in the Tang Dynasty.

He should also be a person who seeks immortals and asks questions. Song Lin might have left this person before.

Kaifeng House.

Song Lin turned into a scholar in white and walked on the bustling streets.

At the beginning of the Great Song Dynasty, Song Zu did not send troops to plunder, and quickly won the support of everyone. Except for a few feudal towns who refused to obey discipline, the territory of the latter week was almost settled.

Regardless of how the later generations of the Song Dynasty behaved, as a more benevolent Jiedu in troubled times, the replacement did not cause casualties, and there were no corpses floating around, which has won the hearts of the people.

At this time, many people on the street surrounded a booth, pointing at the booth, and their words seemed to be full of ridicule.

Song Lin walked in and saw that it was a handsome scholar. There was a table in front of him, and he sat leisurely on a chair. There was nothing in front of him. The white sail next to him read: Selling rain and snow.

It says 100 taels and one inch.

"Can rain and snow really sell?"

"Impossible, it's deceptive at first glance, there is more than half a month before Lidong, it's not the time for snow."

The man raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "If you don't believe me, you can try it. If it doesn't work, you can get your money back."

This sentence is true, some arrogant people bought three inches on the spot.

"Tomorrow, if there is no snow tomorrow, I will tear your bones apart."

"Of course, I'm in Mingyue Tower, you can come to me anytime."

The scholar took the money to close the stall, bought a pot of wine, and walked home drunk. When he was drunk, he took out the Zijin Xiao on his waist and played a song.

Xiao Sheng carried a tinge of joy, revealing the true meaning of being carefree.

The moment he saw this person, Song Lin was finally sure that it was Han Xiangzi.

It should have been transformed by Bixuan, she doesn't have any femininity on her body, she should have turned into a man several reincarnations ago.

The next day.

Han Xiangzi suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from downstairs, and when he looked through the window, his heart suddenly felt cold.

There was no snow at all, the weather was clear and cloudless, not to mention cloudless, not even fog.

"It's not right, how could there be no snow, I clearly..."

"Good guy, come down for me!"

The old rich man cursed when he saw Han Xiangzi poking his head out.

A group of people rushed up and punched Han Xiangzi to the ground, and it took the boss's strength to break free.

Han Xiangzi ran all the way outside the city, leaning against a big tree, panting.

"Huh, finally escaped."

Han Xiangzi's hair was disheveled, and there were fist marks on his face.

There are rules of the game in the game world, and spells cannot be used indiscriminately, especially to bully mortals.

Han Xiangzi could kill 1 of these mortals with just one spell, but he still followed the rules.

At this moment, a shadow covered him.

A scholar in white looked at him with a smile.

"You..."

"I made the snow."

Han Xiangzi put away his panic, and said, "Who is a fellow Taoist?"

"Pure Yang Master Song Lin."

boom!
In an instant, the past came back to my heart.

"Disciple Han Xiangzi pays homage to Patriarch!"

Han Xiangzi clasped his fists in salute.

Claiming to be Han Xiangzi means that Han Xiangzi is the main memory in this world.

"Get up. Long time no see."

Song Lin smiled.

There is one more Eight Immortals.

There are still decades before Uncle Cao Guo appeared.

In the past few decades, Song Lin didn't plan to travel anymore, so he found a cave to retreat, and planned to try to perfect the Taiyi Jinhua, and prepare for the final union.

During the period, he returned to reality and handed over the Kunlun drawings to everyone.

In the world of the Celestial Master, the four worlds of heaven, earth, human and demon all moved.

This is a vast millennium project.

(End of this chapter)