Liaozhai Great Sage

Chapter 38 Renshan Avenue.

The ghost rides on the phoenix, guarded by the blue dragon along the way, the blue sky goes straight up, and it doesn't know where it is going to fly.

But Li Xiuyuan felt that he had a clear direction along the way. Although he didn't know it, the direction he was flying was straight without any deviation.

The ghost seems to be attracted by something.

Just a moment later.

Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan's whole body entered a dense fog.

The fog is so thick that you can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hands. People lose their direction instantly and don't know where they are going to fly.

"Where is such a thick fog coming from?" Li Xiuyuan wondered in his heart, and only wanted to fly out of the dense fog as soon as possible.

However, the area covered by the dense fog seemed to be extremely large, and it took a while to fly out of the area of ​​the dense fog.

"It's a big mountain."

Suddenly, the thick fog dissipated, and a mountain floating in the thick fog appeared in front of his eyes.

The mountain is rolling up and down in the thick fog, I don't know how big it is, and the mountain peaks go straight into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth, with no end in sight. Beside the peak, there are vaguely rows of cranes flying with wings and crying Voices.

The crane cries in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky!

For some reason, such an ancient sentence came to Li Xiuyuan's mind.

"Could this be the place I'm going to? It's a fairy mountain and blessed land." He thought to himself.

Obviously, Li Xiuyuan's conjecture was not wrong. From above the nine heavens, his figure among the clouds and mist quickly descended at this time, and fell into the fairy mountain. The phoenix under his feet was holding up his own phoenix, and his figure quickly faded, faded, and finally turned into a ray of light scattered between the sky and the earth.

"Tata~!"

Staggering, Li Xiuyuan fell into the forest.

He looked around, but saw that this mountain forest was full of extraordinary things. The trees were jade trees, emerald green and crystal clear, the leaves were emerald green, shining brightly, surrounded by clouds and mist, revealing a strange fragrance, which made people feel all over their bodies when they asked. Cool, all distracting thoughts go.

Even above the sky.
"not good."

Li Xiuyuan saw a line of cranes flying across the sky, and a lump of bird droppings fell from the sky.

Fortunately, he dodged in time and was not hit by the bird droppings.

But when the bird feces fell to the ground, Li Xiuyuan took a closer look and found that it was a lump of silver, not the stinking thing.

"Is this a dream, or is it real?" He was amazed, and felt that everything was full of magic, which made him extremely curious.

"By the way, the time I stay here is limited, and I only have a stick of incense time. I must look for opportunities as soon as possible."

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan suddenly remembered his master's advice.

Immediately, he suppressed the curiosity in his heart and began to shuttle through the jade forest, looking for his own opportunity.

But after wandering around for a while, Li Xiuyuan didn't see anything worth noticing. It was like a barren mountain with no trace of human activity at all.

So who should he ask?
"Really, those cultivators like to play tricks. Why can't my master tell me about the situation here in detail, which makes me scurry around like a headless fly." Li Xiuyuan shook his head slightly.

After walking for a while.

Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan saw some man-made traces.

On the root of a yushu tree stood a logging axe, and beside the axe was a set of Go. The board was spotless, as if someone had taken care of it.

He immediately subconsciously wanted to go over and have a look.

But when he walked halfway, he suddenly glanced away from the corner of his eye, and saw a figure sitting cross-legged on a lone peak in the distance.

"Hey, someone?"

Li Xiuyuan immediately passed Go and walked towards the figure on the lonely peak.

In a short time, he came to the front of this lonely peak.

Looking up, I saw an old man with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged on the isolated peak. The old man sat facing the sun and the moon, closed his eyes peacefully, and remained motionless.

"Could this be my master's ancestor?"

Li Xiuyuan asked, "Dare to ask this old man, is he a cultivator here?"

"Of course." The old man closed his eyes and replied, his voice came from all directions.

"Can you teach me how to cultivate?" Li Xiuyuan asked bluntly.

The old man said with a smile: "There are countless ways in the world, don't you ask me which way I am practicing?"

"I'm being reckless, how dare I ask this old man what kind of way he is practicing?" Li Xiuyuan saluted.

"Human Mountain Avenue." The old man smiled.

Li Xiuyuan's expression changed, "Human Mountain Avenue?"

Isn't the combination of people and mountains a word for immortals? This old man is a cultivator of immortals?

"Can the old man teach me this way?" Li Xiuyuan said.

"Meeting is fate, so why not pass it on to you, just listen carefully."

"Since ancient times, there has been no other theory of Taoism. It is said that it is nothing more than spirit, energy and spirit. Don't leak out and hide in the body. If you can keep your life in mind, you will grow. Cut away distracting thoughts and get cool. When you get cool, your spirit will come out and fly to the bright moon to accept the clear light. "

The old man's voice was loud, resounding from the surrounding world, teaching Li Xiuyuan the Dao.

"The night is clear, the light is bright and the sun is rainbow, and there are dragons and tigers intertwined. The phases are intertwined, and the life is strong, but you can plant golden lotus in the fire. But you can plant golden lotus in the fire. Haha, this is the road of the mountains, do you remember?"

Li Xiuyuan seemed to be silent in the voice of the great avenue, unable to extricate himself, the whole person seemed to be groggy.

Only one mantra echoed in my mind.

And while he was in a trance, after an unknown amount of time, another low-pitched sound exploded in his ears.
"Teacher, it's time for a stick of incense. If you don't come back now, when will you wait?" This was the voice of a blind Taoist.

Li Xiuyuan was startled, and immediately felt his own ghost flying up into the sky, flying backwards, and quickly left the fairy mountain and blessed land.

And just when he flew upside down and left.

Glancing at the lone peak through the mist.

At this moment, there are no old people practicing Taoism on the isolated peak, it is just a bare mountain, and there is no old man with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged on it.

Li Xiuyuan was secretly surprised. Although the old man was no longer there, the mantras of the Dao were constantly echoing in his mind, as if the voice had been imprinted in his mind, and could never go away.

The figure flew upside down, and his expression was in a trance.

He seemed a little tired, and he fell asleep when he closed his eyes.

However, he hadn't slept for long when he felt someone shaking his body.

"Disciple, wake up, disciple, wake up." The blind Taoist woke him up from the side.

At this time, Li Xiuyuan opened his eyes in a daze, but at this moment he had already returned to the Taoist temple on the small hill in Xiahe Village. There was no cloud or mist around him, only him, the very familiar blind master.

"I am back?"

He just came back to his senses a little bit.

"Of course, you have been there for a long time. If you don't come again, I'm afraid the teacher won't be able to call you."

The blind Taoist shook his head slightly and said, "Fortunately, you didn't get lost there, otherwise you, a natural saint in the world, might become a ghost and god in the underworld, and you will become a teacher with great karma. Not even the ashes of those struck by lightning are left."

"So dangerous?" Li Xiuyuan was startled.

"Hey, preaching to a saint like you is not only dangerous, but also kills people. You have heard that since ancient times, there were saints of poetry, soldiers, and martial arts. How have you ever heard of saints of Taoism?" said the blind man. .

"Yes, I am a Taoist saint." Li Xiuyuan said.

"." The blind Taoist: "I am special, so I say that I hate dealing with scholars as a teacher."

"Why?"

The blind Taoist sighed and said, "I know too much, so it's not easy to be fooled."

(End of this chapter)