I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 207: The Crucian Carp Crossing the River
"They couldn't come to the world because of some kind of restriction."

"What restrictions?"

"The limit of the heavens, one cannot easily descend to the earth after ascending to the heavens." That's what the man said that day.

"How many people are like me in that world?"

"There are many, like crucian carp crossing the river." The man said without hesitation that day.

"Really?" Wang Zhe stared into his eyes.

"Of course!" The man said coldly that day.

"So your cultivation base is considered to be the bottom in the heavens, and you are still a crucian carp in the river? You ask two of you to come down and let me see, how high are their cultivation bases?"

That day, the man turned his head aside after hearing this, and stopped talking.

Although he wanted to kill the cultivator in front of him,
But he also admitted in his heart that the cultivation level of this person in front of him is very advanced, even if he reaches the heaven, he is probably the most outstanding existence.

The key is that he possesses the true method of the Dao. This is the rarest and most difficult supernatural power in the world, but anyone who can cultivate it is the most difficult to deal with.

Not to mention the human world, even in the heavenly world, there are very few monks who have cultivated the Dao and the True Law.

But there is one right here,
"What magical powers did you cultivate?" the man couldn't help asking that day.

Wang Zhe didn't answer his question, "Tell me about the heavens?"

People were silent that day.

"Is there nothing to say?"

Wang Zhe looked at him, thinking about how to deal with this celestial being.

a fairy,
To kill or not to kill?

After a stick of incense time,
At the foot of this mountain is the tomb of an immortal,

His name is Zhou Wenxian, and he comes from heaven.

In Wang Zhe's cave, there are two more "Eight Desolation Monuments".

The steles are placed in the cave so casually. If the monks outside saw this, it would shock many people's eyes.

"Laifu, Tuanzi, although this Eight Desolation Stele is a rare treasure, the things recorded in it are indeed profound and mysterious, but don't indulge in it, there is a limit to everything."

Wang Zheyu said earnestly, while Laifu and Tuanzi nodded.

"You might as well start with a stone tablet to comprehend."

Through previous experiments on Laifu, Wang Zhe knew that not only human monks could see the Eight Desolation Monument, but other creatures in the world could also see it.

The above text is not only for people,
This made him very curious, who made the Eight Desolation Monuments, and why did the heavens send people down to track down their whereabouts?

Outside Qinchuan,

The inner guards of Baiqisi and the monks of Tianfeng Pavilion were still stationed there and did not retreat because they had not received orders from above.

They would never have imagined that the person they had been looking for had now turned into a corpse and was buried under a mountain in Qinchuan.
In the mountain, Wang Zhe looked at the two steles. The ancient characters on them were shining brightly, constantly changing, and flew down from the steles.
It flew into Wang Zhe's eyes and into his mind,
The painting in his mind has some more scenes, more vivid,
Heaven and earth, sun and moon, stars, mountains and rivers.
There seems to be a world in his mind,
It is very peaceful in Qinchuan, but in the capital city, Boyun is strange,

The weirdness of the yin and yang land that suddenly appeared in the Chenghuang Temple is beyond the imagination of many people.
In the end, a kind of monk from Tianfengge and Qintianjian joined forces, used four magic weapons, and temporarily sealed him at the cost of the lives of twelve monks.

Although it is temporarily sealed, it has not been completely eliminated after all, and it is always a hidden danger.

On the Star Pavilion,

After leaving the prison of the Qin Tianjian, there was another person, a thin old man, who looked ordinary, like an old man next door.

The identity of this old man is not simple, he is the master of Tianfeng Pavilion, one of the most famous monks in the world.

"Fellow Daoist is very clean here alone!"

"Get used to it, drink tea."

"Thank you."

"The capital is guarded by dragon veins, and Dayong's qi is suppressed. Why does the Yin-Yang land still appear?" The master of Tianfeng Pavilion took a sip of tea ceremony.

Qin Tianjian looked up at the sky outside,

"The secrets of the sky have been messed up."

"It's messed up, hasn't it been messed up long ago?" The master of Tianfeng Pavilion said with a smile.

"It's different this time." Daoxuan turned his head and looked at the chessboard in front of him.

"National luck, luck." He said four words.

"Your Majesty is so talented, you can't fail to see it." The Pavilion Master of Tianfeng Pavilion heard the words with awe-inspiring expression.

"Yeah, so what is he thinking?" Daoxuan turned his head and looked in the direction of the capital.

The majesty in the palace turned the world into a county like this for the sake of longevity,

The original peace and prosperity, Guo Zuo, which could last for hundreds of years, is about to come to an end.

"What the hell is he thinking?"

This is not only a question in his heart, but also a question in the hearts of many people in the world.

"I have a piece of news here, Wu Zhengang." After the Pavilion Master of Tianfeng Pavilion said these three words, Daoxuan was taken aback.

"Sure enough, what should come will still come."

In the imperial palace, the imperial study room, the weather outside is very cold, but it is very warm inside.

Xiao Guang sat on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

The desk in front of him is full of memorials, and none of them are good news.

The world is in chaos. It has been in chaos for several years. Dayong is no longer the same Dayong.

How could he, the current emperor, not know, he has always known, he knows very clearly,

"It's almost time too?" He suddenly opened his eyes and looked outside.

a long distance away,

At Qin Chuan's feet,

In a mountain village,
Ah Xiang drank a little too much. Opposite him was a middle-aged man with yellow teeth and triangular eyes, holding a bowl of wine in his hand.

"Come on, drink more."

"No, no, no, I have to go home."

"It's still early."

"A Xiang, I really admire you. For Auntie, I would die. Are you not afraid in the mountains?"

"My life was given by her. When I first entered the mountains, I was quite impatient and not afraid, but when I saw those beasts in the mountains, my life was hanging by a thread several times.
I am also afraid, who is not afraid of death, I just have better luck. "Ah Xiang burped.

"Yeah, you're lucky, you met a fairy, that fairy is amazing, right?"

"Of course it is."

"Looking at the direction you're going, it's Gulong Ridge, right?"

"It's far away from Gulong Ridge. It will take several days to turn over there and go northwest." A Xiang said.

The man sitting across from him had a weird smile on his face.

These days, Ah Xiang met an immortal in Qin Chuan, gave him an elixir, and saved his seriously ill mother. The news has spread throughout the mountain villages, and even to nearby counties.

Many people came to inquire about the place where the immortal Ah Xiang practiced.

Not only the people in the village, but also the wealthy families in the county town.

Some people even came with money, and some people promised Ah Xiang that if he could tell the point of the immortal's practice, he would definitely thank him with a lot of money.

Ah Xiang always replied the same thing.

He didn't know where the fairy was, but he passed out in the mountains and was rescued by the fairy.

He even couldn't remember the place where he was unconscious, where the trees were too deep and he couldn't tell the direction.

Others don't know about Ah Xiang's background, but this man knows it very well. Ah Xiang has a unique ability in the mountains, that is, not getting lost,

No matter how deep the forest is, he will never lose his way,

Therefore, he said that he couldn't tell the direction in the woods, it should be a lie. He probably knew where the fairy lived, but he just didn't want to say it.

So today he invited Ah Xiang here, entertained him with good food and wine, got him drunk, and told him what to say.

"He really knew, but he just refused to say it."

He even asked him carefully, but Ah Xiang was muttering, unable to speak clearly.

"These words should be able to communicate."

Then he left the village, braved the cold wind and entered the county seat, and came to a big house, where he met the owner.

A middle-aged man in ermine fur with a brocade hat.

The room was very warm, and Ah Xiang's fellow countryman had a flattering smile on his face.

"A Xiang, that villager who was given the elixir by the immortal?"

"Exactly, I am his fellow villager, and I have already inquired about the approximate location of that immortal from him."

"How did you find out?"

"I was drinking with him, and I asked him when he was drunk." Ah Xiang's fellow countryman unconsciously sang a drinking song.

The middle-aged man not far away frowned.

"Say, where is that fairy?"

"Northwest of Gulong Ridge, about a three-day journey."

"Who else did you tell this news to?"

"Only tell the master you alone."

The middle-aged man raised his hand and threw him a bag of broken silver.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master." A Xiang's fellow countryman, Guo Yinzi, hurriedly thanked him.

"Don't tell anyone else this news."

"Hey, hey, I remember." Ah Xiang's fellow villager nodded hastily.

After he left, a man came out from behind the curtain. This man looked a little weird, with one side of his face blue.

"Do you hear clearly?"

"Well, I'll go right now."

"Be careful, I heard that people from the imperial court are also looking for something in Qin Chuan recently."

"understood."

"After you find him, don't rush forward, look from a distance."

"clear."

In the mountains, the cold wind howls,
In the cave, the divine light shines,

Wang Zhe's consciousness scattered out of the cave and floated into the mountains,

He waved his hand in the cave,

A gust of wind blew outside the cave, blowing down the mountain peak, getting bigger and bigger, blowing through the forest, the trees shook, and large leaves fell.

With a flip of the hand, the soil at the foot of the mountain surged, and the ground shook, like an earth dragon turning over, and a mound rose from the ground.

With a little flexion, a little fluorescent light flew out, and immediately turned into a cloud of fire when it left the cave. The flames were soaring, burning half of the sky red.

The spiritual energy around this mountain is surging like boiling water,
Wang Zhe's understanding of the beauty of the innate five elements is getting deeper and deeper.

The innate five elements can imprison the aura between the heaven and the earth, can fix the five elements between the heaven and the earth, can transform gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and can call wind and rain.
Wang Zhe felt that only at this level of cultivation can he be called a god.

Make wind and rain
earth-shattering,

At this time, a person in the mountain was walking against the wind,

From a distance, he saw a flame above the sky,
It was the person who came to search after learning of Wang Zhe's practice place outside the mountain.

"Could it be that place?"

He flew towards the mountain where Wang Zhe practiced, and saw the extraordinaryness of this mountain from a distance,

The cave where Wang Zhe practiced is actually quite ingeniously hidden. It is almost invisible from the surroundings. It can only be seen from the top.

So that person did not see traces of people practicing in the mountains from afar,

Even if he got close, unless he went up the mountain, he would not find any sign of someone practicing in the mountain.

someone is coming?

In the cave, Wang Zhe already sensed that someone was approaching, and he was still a monk, walking and stopping, as if he was looking for something.

So he raised his finger in the mountains,
The man who was several miles away from the mountain suddenly shook, and the magic spell he cast was instantly broken, and then fell from mid-air, and fell into the forest.

"What's going on here?" He looked around hurriedly after getting up, but found no one.

After searching for a long time, he was sure that there was indeed no one around, so he wanted to cast another spell to leave, but found that his breath could not be mobilized at all, just like an ordinary person.

"It's broken, could it be that his whole body has been destroyed!" He panicked suddenly.

This has somehow become what it is now.

"Could it be that he has already arrived at the place where the immortal practiced and disturbed him?"

"My son, Yang Xing, strayed into this place and disturbed the cultivation of the immortals. I hope to make amends." He clasped his hands and shouted into the air.

Although it was several miles away from where Wang Zhe practiced, Wang Zhe heard the voice.

He didn't say anything,
With a wave of his hand, hoot, there was a wind blowing down the mountain, and the man was swept up by the wind and floated towards the southeast.

Standing up again, Yang Xing was already pale with fright,
At this time, he was stunned,

When people are seen, they are inexplicably swept away by a gust of wind.

He can basically be sure that there must be immortals practicing near the place he just went to.

However, he didn't dare to come any closer.

This time, the immortal had a good temper, and a gust of wind blew him away. If he didn't open his eyes before going, maybe his life would be killed directly.

"go back!"

He turned around immediately, and when he returned to the county seat, he told the man in brocade hat and sable fur what happened to him.

"You didn't see anyone?"

"No." The blue-faced man shook his head.

"That immortal's cultivation was too high, and my cultivation was sealed in an instant, and then I was swept away by a gust of wind. I felt that if he wanted to kill me, it would be like crushing an ant. "

"where?"

"It's about a hundred miles to the northwest of Gulongling." The green-faced man said after thinking for a while.

"Do you think he can help me?"

"Finally have to try."

Among Qin Chuan,

Two figures shuttled through the woods,

One of them was wearing a Taoist robe, and he seemed to be many years old, with a handsome appearance.

The other one was carrying a sword box behind his back, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Brother Lin, we have been searching here for ten days, but there is still no trace, so he is no longer here in Qinchuan.

If he was still here, wouldn't the inner guards of the Hundred Knights outside not be able to find him? "

"He should still be in the mountains. He snatched an Eight Desolation Monument from the northern border royal court, and entered the capital again. Only one of the two Eight Desolation Monuments was taken away. He was probably injured and healed in the mountains."

(End of this chapter)