Vol 5 Chapter 53: What is the great virtue of shaking

In the Seven Mountains League, Xiangshan, with rugged rocks and cascading waterfalls, is tens of thousands of feet high, more than twice the height of the other six mountains.
On the top of Xiangshan Mountain, birds and beasts are rare, and snow is full of ankles, but in this white snow, there is a clear spring that radiates heat and flows into the small pond. []
Around the small pond, there is a green space full of flowers and birds. There are sparse woods in the center of the green space, which shades a quiet and simple courtyard.
In the small courtyard, a middle-aged monk with a short black beard and wearing a Tibetan Taoist robe is drinking tea and playing chess leisurely. There is no one on the opposite side, and he seems to be enjoying himself.
Suddenly, the entire world shook, and the middle-aged monk stood up abruptly, his expression was no longer as leisurely as before, and he was shocked and horrified. This kind of power is too powerful! It's incredible!
He turned his gaze to the direction of the vibration, and saw a series of purple clouds one after another. Even if they were separated by a distance of several million miles, they could not reduce their power. In a flash, the purple clouds disappeared, turning into little purple rays. Floating down, enveloped a lot of people, some even fell in the small courtyard.
The middle-aged monk stretched out his palm and received the purple light, but the purple light was completely unaffected by him, and fell to the ground on his own, and then disappeared without a trace.
Desperately using all kinds of ninth-order Taoism and magic weapons that mixed with primordial spirit consciousness, the middle-aged monk still could only watch the purple light slowly disappear.
Ran thought about the feeling just now, even if he is a real soul, compared with this power, it is like a firefighter striving for a bright moon, there is no comparison, it is completely beyond his level of understanding!
Is there such a realm in the world? ! This level of cultivation? ! While the middle-aged monk laughed at himself as the frog at the bottom of the well, he rekindled the long-lost ji movement.
For a long time, I thought that I had reached the limit that can be achieved by the cultivation of Taoism in this world, and there was no room for advancement. I waited for the catastrophe to come with peace of mind, and wiped out myself, the thief who is not subject to natural changes.
But now, I saw the way forward again, even though that power was completely incomprehensible by myself, I finally told myself that the front is not a dead end! How can this make me not move, how can I not be ecstatic!
Pressing in his heart, Zhen Wu Ri from the Seven Mountains League passed down the Faxiang Zhenren: "Qing Qian, quickly take the disciples to the place where Zixia rose just now to find out. You should have a good attitude so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."
At the same time, Wu Rizhen himself turned into a red light, and disappeared into the sky in a few moments, secretly rejoicing in 1s, but fortunately, compared to the other three old friends, he has much fewer restrictions. Big, such a big event, if you can't go personally, I'm afraid you will miss this rare opportunity in a million years.
As for the real person Mingxia Shui Qingqian, she has long been shocked by that Zixia, but she does not have the intuition of Wu Ri real person's intuition about the power, but instinctively feels that she is shocked, but at the same time she also understands how incredible it is to shake the whole world. !
Withdrawing his mind, he received the decree of Wu Rizhen, and brought some panic Jin Dan masters, Shui Qingqian discerned the direction, and headed for the country of Ziluo.
When Zixia went straight into Qingming.
In a faintly blue quagmire in the back of Huomu Mountain, an ebony coffin of the same faint blue sky soars from it. On the quiet blue coffin there are nine quiet blue chains that extend to the depths of the mud.
The coffin lid snapped open. Inside was an old white-haired monk with a ferocious expression and a ferocious expression. But when he looked at Zixia, his eyes were full of fear, panic, and uncontrollable joy and jerking movements, which were completely in line with his expression. Different, it seems to see the hope of getting rid of the long nightmare.
With a long roar, the old monk gritted his teeth and made up his mind when he was going to pass the Nianmen Sect. He flew out of the coffin and fleeed in the direction where Zixia rose.
Fa Huazong, the apse of the main hall of the Zongmen, in a circle surrounded by golden statues of gods, Pantui sits with a bright gold robe, majestic appearance, wide face and big ears, his face is distorted from time to time, it seems A monk who is enduring something.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were filled with golden incense light, passing through the heavy formations and buildings, and looked at the Zixia in amazement, his mouth was half open, unable to close it for a long time.
Then his eyes flashed with golden light, he stood up directly, raised his hand, and a circle of eighteen golden statues turned into golden light, flew into his body, suppressing the golden light in his eyes.
While he was preaching about his disciples, he had already turned away as a golden light.
Behind the Shuiyue Gate, on the lake and on the small island in the center of the lake, there are blossoming white lotuses. There is a beautiful but indifferent and impersonal female crown in a white dress and white dress, watching the flowers bloom and fall. She seemed to have never appeared on her face with expressions other than indifference, and suddenly ripples appeared, like a huge boulder suddenly fell on the surface of a lake that had been calm for tens of thousands of years.
Watching Zixia rise and disappear blankly, the female crown's expression condensed, and there was a fanatical emotion in his eyes, which directly turned Guangyuan away.
In the overseas Dulong Island, Golden Wing Mountain, and Wanyan Lake, the existences with long lives were also shaken by Zixia, and consternation and panic arose inexplicably.
Three escape lights flew out, but they were all stunned in the air, remembering that it was the land of the human race, remembering that the person who was estimated to be the human race just now, did not dare to go, and the heart of resistance could not rise, only to return in depression.
Wen Nianxi, who had just left Ziluo country not long ago, had an expression on her face that could not be described as wonderful.
how come? Isn't that Zhushan? Could it be Shishi who gave out this power? ! He collected the seven true stories and preached to the world publicly. Is it for today? ! This is the power that makes heaven and earth bow their heads!
Wen Nianxi suddenly felt as if he had missed an extremely huge opportunity and regretted it.
When she woke up, she immediately compared "Ascension to Immortals" and "Shuiyue Zhenjie" over and over again, wanting to see what Shi Xuan had learned from it? !
But after the comparison, there was no gain, and I thought to myself, is it really necessary to gather the seven Dafas before calling this Zixia...
On the top of Zhushan Mountain, the four powerful and vast primordial consciousness collided together unexpectedly.
"Fellow Daoist Ebony, Daoist Jinluo, Daoist Jingyue, are you here too?" Wu Rizhen said in surprise.
Zhenren Wu Mu coldly snorted: "You are allowed to come, Wu Ri, not allowed me to wait for the mountain?"
Knowing that Zhenren Wu Mu had always been bad courageous because of his cultivation techniques, Zhen Wu Ri didn't care about him. He was surprised and said: "The old Taoist thought that the three Taoists had no time to clone themselves." The implication is that you can't think that you can do a heavy heart. The price will also come.
Jingyue is really popular
o Can't afford to say: "This kind of opportunity, I missed this time, I don't know when I have to wait...
Jin Luo asked with a smile, "Several daoists don’t have to be grudges, but they should share their own gains. I believe that the news that everyone can get is limited. If you don’t work together, you will have a half-claw in your hand. If something goes wrong, just have fun Big."
Zhen Wu Mu gave Jin Luo a suspicious look: "You are not crazy, old Jin Luo, this kind of opportunity actually asks everyone to share the income? Why don't you share your "Fahua Golden Body" with the old man?"
Jin Luo Zhenren didn’t reply, Wu Rizheng laughed first:
The three Taoists, the feeling of power, everyone knows, beyond us is too much, and it is impossible to explore and move forward on our own. Furthermore, abandoning prejudices and working together is what it should be.
The veteran believes that with the wisdom of several people, it is not difficult to see this. "
Real person Jin Luo had this intention, and naturally he immediately agreed. Real person Jingyue coldly spit out two words: "Exactly." Seeing that the other three people agreed, Zhenren Wu Mu would feel even more sad if he was isolated. Nodded in agreement.
After the exchange of the results, the four real souls looked at each other thoughtfully.
"The ancestors of Zhushan, merits, purple light, Qionghua, drizzle, white mist, black and white light spots, black and white light spots, clear heart fairy sounds, full mountain blossoms, glowing rays of light, and soaring purple clouds. What was the key point that you discovered when you passed those monks' thoughts?" Wu Rizhen frowned as he said.
Jin Luo nodded and said: "Well, it should be 80 years ago that an unnamed monk appeared here to teach Taoism publicly. Because the scope of influence was limited by the nearby cultivation family, it did not exceed the Ziluo country too much, so we did not have it. Noted. The two sets of exercises he taught are from body forging to golden core. Although exquisite, they are not too peculiar. Those monks feel his kindness and call him the ancestor of Zhushan."
Zhen Yue said with a blank face: "However, seven days ago, the ancestor of Zhushan suddenly said that his merits were complete, and he gave a last sermon, so purple light and Qionghua appeared one after another, until the black and white light and black light disappeared. Dao horror Zixia is wrapped in the ancestor of Zhushan, and rises to the sky from the glow of the light.
"It seems that the real key lies in the merits and what the ancestor Zhushan said at the end. The rest are all phenomena of nature, just superficial." Wu Rizhen made a judgment.
The real Ebony was Yin and said with a sullen face: "From the perspective of the monks that the old man has swept past, they can only hear the dim preaching, or they just fall asleep in the preaching, and there is no gain."
"There should be a monk who really heard it, but there are too many people, so I can only let the disciples under the sect - investigate." Wu Rizhen sighed.
"Should you be cruel to those monks?" Wu Mu Zhenren suggested.
Real Jin Luo smiled bitterly: "If you annoy that person, do you have the power to fight back?" He pointed to the sky.
The three primordial souls were silent together, no longer mentioning the matter, facing the terrifying power of the ancestor of Zhushan, they were like babies facing the tiger.
"So I ordered the disciples to investigate carefully, but do not use excessive means. Let's put our focus on merit. What is this merit?" Madam Haori sighed, then looked at the many monks below on the pilgrimage. Wandering around the top of Zhushan as usual, "It seems that many monks have come to Zhulu and Immortal Stone for a chance encounter."
The three primordial souls nodded silently. What kind of merit is? A few people can only guess and test from the actions of the ancestor of Zhushan and the literal meaning.
The purple glow dissipated, Shi Xuan's eyes lit up, and he realized that he had already returned to Huilongguan. Mother Yu was holding her fragrant cheeks and looking at herself with a smile. Everything around her was exactly the same as before she went to the Seven Immortals, as if more than a hundred. Years are just a dream of Nan Ke.
Recalling the Seven Immortals World, before he left, he deliberately used the power of Granny Yu to display the four great sects. It was just thinking about the incense of those disciples, so that they could avoid the scourge that could not be countered. ! .