Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Journey to the West

Chapter 10 Going out of the East China Sea and entering the fairy mountain by mistake, meeting two different ways
The sea in Dongming is clear and turbulent, and the surging snow reflects the blue sky.

Rare and rare treasures are covered in dust and mist, and shrimp soldiers and crabs will disappear without a trace.

The crystal hall falls into the abyss, and the dragon and the devil come to the old palace looking for treasure.

This feeling should be remembered in my heart, and I don't expect to meet again sometime.

Let's say that Lu Mingfei jumped out of the sea, rode the auspicious clouds again, and returned home.

Walking in the air, I only feel my body is heavy, like carrying a boulder.

He knew in his heart that the painting halberd was heavy and needed mana to maintain it. Now he only had [-]% of his mana left, fearing that he would fail halfway, he immediately searched for a high mountain, a secluded forest and a dark hill, and landed in a secluded place.

As soon as it landed on the ground, he opened his mouth and spat out, the halberd returned to its original size, and fell into the dust, there was only a sound, the dust rose up, and the ground sank more than half a foot.

Lu Mingfei fanned away the dust and smoke, and said to himself: "This thing is not like a wishful golden cudgel or an iron soldier who follows one's heart. It cannot be enlarged or reduced, and it is maintained by the law of the pot. In the previous life, it was acceptable. How can I bear it now. Find a solution once and for all.”

After thinking for a long time, he twirled the formula, recited the mantra, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the painting stick.

He pulled out a strand of black hair on his forehead, and said: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Blowing out his true breath, he tied the strand of hair to the painting pole.

The halberd is full of brilliance, and in an instant, there are thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors.With a thought in Lu Mingfei's mind, the painting halberd instantly turned into a strand of hair, with a flash of black light, and the hairpin was placed on his forehead.

Lu Mingfei breathed lightly, and said in his heart: "I learned this method from Big Brother Niu. I heard that he found a Rakshasa girl to be his wife, and she gave birth to a child called Holy Infant. There is a banana fan, which is made by heaven and earth. Lingbao is the essence of Taiyin. Repeat this tactic and it can be big or small, as big as a palm tree or as small as an apricot leaf. I learned it by myself and improved it, but I haven’t tried it with Lingbao. Hey, I’m using it here also."

At this time, he had enough magic power, he stretched his waist, and wanted to leave.

But suddenly saw the ups and downs of the mountains in front of him, the forest was deep and the fog was hidden.exactly:
There are towering mountains and dangerous peaks, lush forests and dense smoke.

The sun shines on the distant mountains, and the auspicious clouds shine through, and the wind blows through the clear forests, and the colorful fog surrounds them.

The thousand-year-old Furong Peak is majestic, and the hundred-year-old Fulin embraces it.

Spiritual birds, black cranes, and hundreds of birds sing, Shoulu, fairy fox, and thousands of animals howl.

It's really like a fairyland in the sky and on earth, and it can be compared to the cave of Huashan Water Curtain.

Lu Mingfei thought to himself: "This place is by no means an ordinary place in the world. There must be gods and holy hermits, but they don't know where they came from, and it's hard to find the way back. It should be a blessed place, not for outsiders."

He thought about it again: "I entered here by mistake today, I don't know if it's good or bad, I should be cautious, don't act rashly, and wait until the facts are found out, and then there is no rush to use methods."

After thinking about it, I wandered around with my hands behind my hands, strolled in the courtyard, and explored by myself.

After walking for two miles, I saw an old tree with withered vines and branches, which were not pruned.The stone table under the tree is standing still, and the top of it is crisscrossed, forming nineteen paths.

There are two people sitting opposite each other, both dressed as Taoist priests, twisting gravel and holding pine cones, they are playing chess with each other, talking less and less quietly.Do you know how the two of them are:

The face looks like the sunset glow, and the sixty years of the withered moon and three autumns.

The ink hair is like a cloud, and the body is youthful, and the body is exquisite.

Half-withered and half-prosperous, the opposite is true for white-haired and childlike faces.

Even though Jiao Mo has a lot of knowledge, he has no chance to see this.

Lu Mingfei secretly said in surprise: "These two people have weird bodies, their bodies are like youths, their faces are like old people's faces, their black hair is like ink, and they are full of wrinkles. Will be alive soon!"

He wanted to ask, but before he could say anything, he heard the person on his left say: "Brother is cunning, I can't do it, admit defeat, admit defeat."

After finishing speaking, he swept the chessboard.

The one on the right smiled and said: "Master often says that my brother is lazy and slack, and he doesn't want to think for a long time. For thousands of years, he still hasn't changed."

The man on the left said: "It doesn't matter whether it is corrected or not."

The person on the right hand sighed: "Your brother's words are not unreasonable."

Lu Mingfei heard it clearly, but he didn't understand what it meant, so he said loudly: "You two elders, please be polite here."

The two woke up like a dream, turned their faces to watch, and saw Lu Mingfei:

Mo has beautiful hair and looks, and his intelligence is really commendable.

Youth is just young, and the spirit eyes are shining.

Just like the unicorns in the sky, the immortals in the cave step on the dust.

The dragon species has a very natural appearance, young and dignified, and has a good temperament.

The two stood up and returned the salute: "In the wilderness, the wild village, the poor mountains and bad waters, it's rare to see your beauty. Repay the salute, repay the salute."

The three of them exchanged greetings for a while, and the host and guest were seated separately.

Lu Mingfei said conveniently: "I'm wandering outside, and I don't expect to get lost. Dare to ask the two immortal elders, what is the name of this mountain? What's the name for you? Where do you seek the Tao?"

Just listen to the person on the left hand saying: "Your Excellency must be a person who has lived outside the country for a long time, and it is inevitable that you do not know the way. The name of this mountain is Longevity Mountain. There is a hidden place in the mountain called Wuzhuang Temple. The two of us are apprentices of the same teacher, and our surnames are I don't know my baby name for a long time, but Master obtained the dharma name for my two brothers. My elder brother is called Qingfeng, and I am called Mingyue."

It’s fine if Lu Ming doesn’t listen, and he said in awe when he heard it: “Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain? But where is the Daoist Temple of Zhenyuan Great Immortal?”

Mingyue smiled and said: "It's the family teacher's taboo, do you know it?"

Lu Mingfei waved his hand and said, "I haven't paid my respects before, I only know that Dao is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, and he is the same king as the world. I don't know where the respected master is, so I will pay my respects immediately."

With sadness in his eyes, Qingfeng sighed: "Thousands of years ago, my master led all my senior brothers to go with Yuanshi Tianzun to the Miluo Palace in Shangqing, leaving only two of my brothers to take care of the home, and have not returned yet."

The two of them were depressed, and there seemed to be complaints in their words.

Lu Mingfei's mind was disturbed, and he said to himself: "In the past, when I was looking for immortals and visiting Taoism, I also traveled around the world. I heard that there is a spirit plant in the five villages. It is the first division of chaos, the beginning of judgment, and the beginning of heaven and earth. At the time, this spiritual root was produced. It is called ginseng fruit, also known as grass returning pill."

His eyes flickered, and he thought: "This ginseng fruit blooms every 3000 years, bears fruit every 3000 years, and it takes another 3000 years to ripen. It takes only 1 years to eat. It seems that in these ten thousand years, only thirty fruits will be produced." The appearance of the fruit is similar to that of a child under three dynasties. It has all hands, feet, and five senses. If a person is destined, if he smells the fruit, he will live 360 ​​years; if he eats one, he will live 7000 years."

A daydream arose in his heart, thinking: "If I could eat one, wouldn't it be better than a thousand years of hard work? I'm afraid that the two of them will be stingy and refuse to give it to me. But I don't know how capable they are?"

Lu Mingfei was thinking about it secretly, but he heard Qingfeng say: "I think your Excellency is born holy, so you must be extraordinary. I don't know where you are from?"

Lu Mingfei thought: "The two of them have lived here for a long time, so they must have little knowledge. I will tell you the truth, and they have nowhere to look for me."

He said: "I am a native of Huaguo Mountain by the East China Sea. My name is Lu Mingfei. I am also the owner of the mountain for many years and the head of the Water Mansion."

The two were startled, their faces showing shock.

Only to hear that Mingyue blurt out: "Do you know Bi Mawen who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

Lu Mingfei was also startled, and thought: "Could it be that the two of them know my seventh younger brother, Sun Wukong?"
Lost in the fairyland to visit Xuanzhen, you have to meet two people to talk about the past.

Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, the gate of Zhenyuan Daxian Daochang.

Spiritual plants are gathered together to make heaven and earth, and there has never been only one in ancient times.

Suddenly heard the name of the old man's brother, I don't know whether it is a friend or a hatred.

　I went to catch the train today, I'm late, sorry sorry.

　　Thank you for your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets and rewards. I will sort them out and thank you one by one.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)