Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 462 97. Speaking of the World, the Temple of the Mountain in the Wind and Rain

Chapter 462 97. Speaking of the World, the Temple of the Mountain in the Wind and Rain

This is the first time Fang Yan has heard of it. Not to mention Fang Yan, even Buddhists and Taoists, very few people know this secret.

Fang Yuan opened his eyes, he was carrying his breath, he heard Mo Xian's words, he quickly stopped, and said: "The teacher said it was created by Buddhism, but why is Buddhism not as good as martial arts, let alone Daoism?"

"The Great Strength Bodhisattva of the Buddhist sect lost a bet with the Taoist sect. He lost the three thousand worlds to the Taoist sect. Only then did the three thousand immortals of the Taoist sect enter this world to preach."

"Teacher, do you know how big this world is?" Fang Yan asked.

"I know this. From east to west, there are about several million miles, and beyond that is the vast sea of ​​perfume, and beyond that, there is a chaotic mass of time and space. There are three thousand worlds in this way. People who know this secret are very Few, even practitioners, most of them are muddled, but since you are practicing, you must broaden your horizons and don't confine yourself to this world."

"Teacher, what is beyond these three thousand worlds?" Fang Yan asked again.

"That is the outer world. I don't know what it looks like. If a practitioner reaches that level one day, he will fly into that world. It is vast and boundless. Talking about it now, we are like frogs in a well." Mo Xian said.

This night, Fang Yuan and Fang Yan realized that the world is so vast, no wonder they grew up in a mountain village, coupled with the isolation caused by the unique environment of this world, it can be said that the whole world is still in ignorance .

The three of them stared blankly at the stars in the sky until late at night, Fang Yan and Fang Yuan yawned and fell asleep, Mo Xian didn't sleep, even if he didn't sleep for several years, it wouldn't affect his performance.

The east was bright, the two of them woke up, got up and walked all the way, and after collecting the gas, they packed their bags and went down the mountain. Although they looked close, they still walked for half a day before they reached the chain bridge connecting the two islands, which was a mile long. There are 39 iron cables as thick as thighs across the sky, divided into three groups, with three on the left and right for protection, and two groups in the middle, divided into left and right. In the middle, two iron cables separate the bridge deck. There are two roads on the left and right, each with wooden planks.

There are small iron chains between the chain bridges, and the wooden boards are locked on them. At the ends of the bridge on both sides, the soldiers collect the bridge tolls. Mo Xian pays the silver and steps on the chain bridge. The bridge deck is shaky, but Mo Xian's feet are very stable It's like walking on the Kangzhuang Avenue.

As for Fang Yuan and Fang Yan, although they have practiced for more than three months, their feet will inevitably become weak when walking on the chain bridge. Mo Xian said: "Don't look down, let your eyes go, and look at the distant mountains. The chain bridge is not dangerous, it is dangerous." It's just your heart."

The two of them did it this way, and it was much better. A person crossing the bridge next to him saw it and said, "Sure enough, what the Taoist priest said is true. I am an old traveler, and I was very scared at first. But I got used to it after walking around. Instead of taking the chain bridge, you can pass by boat."

Mo Xian looked around and saw boats coming and going on the river surface. These boats had hideous monster patterns painted on their bows and bodies to scare the sea monsters. Sea monsters, in this world, sailing is very dangerous, and they usually spend a lot of money to assign missions to the sect. Only practitioners on board can guarantee people's safety.

Mo Xian looked down and saw a two-leaf boat escorting the left and right waterways. There was an aura on it, and he knew that it was probably a monk on a mission. After looking at it, there was indeed a monk. He turned his eyes away and disappeared.

When we arrived at Beichuan Island, we walked for another two days, only fifty miles away. Instead of following the main road, Mo Xian took a shortcut, and passed the two mountains in front of him, which was the plain area of ​​Yimapingchuan.

It was getting late, Mo Xian found a dilapidated building, walked in and saw that it was a mountain temple, already dilapidated, he frowned slightly, there was a faint evil spirit in it, very faint, so faint that it could hardly be smelled, like a monster left already.

Fang Yuan and Fang Yan didn't feel it, their skills were too shallow after all, Mo Xian also wanted to let them experience it, so he walked inside calmly.

The statue of the mountain god was covered with spider webs, and there was no aura at all. The mountain god had long since fallen, and there were no other spirits attached to the statue. He walked out and looked around. He saw an abandoned village at the foot of the mountain, which had long been deserted. , I don't know if they moved away, or there are other reasons.

In the sky, there are dark clouds rolling, and thunder and lightning rolling in the distance, it seems that there will be a heavy rain tonight.

When Mo Xian returned to the mountain temple, the two disciples had already tidied up the place. A place close to the statue was covered with water-milled square bricks. Above the head, there were no leaks. In other places, there were light leaks in some places.

"Teacher, just spend the night here tonight." Fang Yuan said, the outside humidity is very high, there are many mosquitoes in the forest, Fang Yuan and Fang Yan raised a fire, added a kind of medicinal herb, the smoke rose, emitting a faint Smell, when mosquitoes smell this smell, they rush to avoid it.

Mo Xian is not afraid of mosquitoes, but Fang Yuan and Fang Yan are not. They have not cultivated to the state where many factors such as body odor are not leaked, and they will not release stellar energy to avoid mosquitoes.

It started to rain lightly outside, and the three of them were meditating beside the fire. Of course, they were just meditating, and they hadn’t settled down. Mo Xian said that under such drastic changes in the weather, it’s not suitable for practicing exercises, but it’s suitable for experiencing yin and yang. The change of the two qi, in fact, in this kind of weather where wind and thunder are fighting, it is suitable for practicing thunder method.

However, Mo Xian is an incarnation, originally a demon body, although it has been reorganized, he doesn't like Leifa very much, but it is much stronger than before, at least he doesn't have any fear of Leifa, but the incarnation still doesn't like Leifa, so The incarnation does not practice lightning.

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the rain suddenly became heavier. Mo Xian suddenly opened his eyes, and he found something coming in. He saw a white fox rushing into the bottom of the statue, and the evil spirit suddenly became stronger.

Fang Yuan and Fang Yan also opened their eyes, Fang Yan looked around, but found nothing, and said to Mo Xian suspiciously: "Teacher, what did you find, there seems to be something wrong?"

Fang Yuan sniffed his nose and said: "It's not right, it seems to have a monster aura!"

Fang Yan also felt what he said, and Mo Xian nodded: "There is a demonic aura, but we first occupied the residence of the monster when we came here. Monsters have good and evil. Generally, as a practitioner, people don't offend me. No prisoners, this place is very big, no one will hurt each other."

Even though saying this, some of the words were for the fox to hear, Fang Yuan and Fang Yan were thoughtful, but they were obviously wary.

The rain became heavier, few people spoke, someone was approaching outside, Fang Yuan and Fang Yan also heard it, they only knew that someone was approaching, but Mo Xian heard at least three groups of people outside.

The fire suddenly shook violently, the door opened, and a person staggered in.

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