Chapter 329: Kunlun Gate
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The Tale of the Ghost Eyes
- 骑马钓鱼
- 1846 characters
- 2021-03-02 08:37:08
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When I hung up the phone, my face must have been very dignified, so people around me asked me what was happening, and I said with a bitter smile: "Chen Yu was taken away by the Kunlun Tianxi Sect."
Listening to what I said, You Xiaoqing came over and took my hand to comfort me, and Wang Junhui frowned and said, "Are we going to Kunlun directly?"
I nodded: "Yes, we will take a break in the town, and then you lead the way, take us to Kunlun."
The matter in Wushan Town came to an end. We first went back to the town house to pick up things, and then went to the hospital to see the Liu Chun and his wife. Wang Junhui also went to the morgue to see his brother Lu who died after falling into a mountain.
Then we drove away from Wushan Town and headed south to Kunlun.
This is going to the wilderness of Kunlun, so whenever there are people, we will purchase some necessities, of course, the oil must be adequate.
According to what Wang Junhui told me about Kunlun on the road, we first went to Golmud, the westernmost part of Qinghai, where we went from Wushan Town to Golmud for nearly four days. There is a dense distribution network of villages and cities like the Eastern District.
It will not look so desolate around a few cities.
Golmud is China's famous inland Yancheng and one of the few "big cities" in Qinghai. The "Kunlun" atmosphere here is particularly strong. Many places will be named after Kunlun, such as Kunlun Park, Kunlun Cultural Village, Kunlun Archery range and so on.
Golmud, like other cities we pass by, radiates some townships around it, and then further away from Golmud, it is a desolate no-man's land.
Wang Junhui told us that several parts of Kunlun are in the unmanned area in the Kunlun Mountains, and they are guarded by the formation method. Ordinary people cannot reach it. Only familiar Kunlun people can go to the hinterland of the true Kunlun Taoists.
This time when Wang Junhui was our guide, we were naturally not afraid to find a place. The overnight rush made us very tired, so we planned to take a rest in Golmud for one night and set off tomorrow morning.
When we arrived here, it was already evening, we found a place to live, and then went to the street to eat something. The barbeque restaurant is everywhere, but we have a monk, so in order to take care of Zhu Ye fat man, we Finally, I had no choice but to choose a noodle shop to eat dumplings.
When I was eating, I asked Wang Junhui how far we had to go to Kunlun this time. He said: "Driving west for half a day by car, and then walking for another half day, we can almost reach Mo Yuzong at night. Zong is still half a day away. It will take more than an hour to go to Tianxi Zong than to go to our Orange Xuan Zong. Among the Zong Avenues in Kunlun, we are the two closest to our Orange Xuan Xuan and Tian Xi Zong. "
We are all in a hurry along the way, especially Wang Junhui and Zhu Ye Fatty have to drive in rotation, so they are more tired. I do n’t have too many problems with Wang Junhui on the road. Now that we are resting, I want Wang Junhui to give Let's talk in detail what kind of existence Kunlun is.
Mentioning that Kunlun Wang Junhui chewed two dumplings and swallowed, he sighed and said: "This is very complicated. We have seven Daozongs in Kunlun, they all intersect each other, and each of our patriarchs must obey five. According to the order of the Xianzong, the five Xianzong will select excellent talents from our Daozong to be promoted to Xianzong people every ten years. "
When Wang Junhui said this, I said: "In this way, Kunxian's Xianzong is the essence of Daozong!"
Wang Junhui nodded and said, "It can also be understood that Xianzong is a sacred existence of our Kunlun Daoist school. The five immortals have all been monks of Dixian level, which is why they are regarded as Xianzong. one."
I asked Wang Junhui instead: "What about the Yin Sect? Isn't there still the Yin Sect of the Ninth and the Ninth School?"
Wang Junhui shook his head: "You forgot, I heard the news of the Yin Sect from the remnant soul of Senior Xu just like you. Before that, I didn't even know that there are denominations like Kunzong in Kunlun. Kunlun grew up and never heard of the so-called hidden sect. "
I'm in a hurry these days and asked a question like this idiot.
Wang Junhui also smiled and continued to say about Kunlun: "Every Kunlun Daozong is very strong, even Mo Yuzong, who is the weakest, also has two celestial masters. There are three Zongs, and there are five Tianxi Sects holding Chen Yu. "
After hearing Wang Junhui say this, I can't calm down. When did Heaven Master become so worthless?
After seeing my astonishment, Wang Junhui also explained to me: "This is actually not surprising. The places where the Taoist schools of our Kunlun schools are all connected to the world of aura and greatness. It is easier to cultivate the Taoism. In addition, we also have a complete inheritance system of monasticism, and Master ’s guidance on the path of meditation, so as long as you have good qualifications, it is not difficult to cultivate to Master. "
"Not difficult !?"
When I heard Wang Junhui say this, I was a little bit unacceptable. After so many years of monasticism, I already felt that my talents were good, but every time I met with a master, I would feel that I was so small and Taoist. The gap even made me a little discouraged. I often doubt whether I can practice the "Tianshi" in my life.
Ye Huanyu next to him also said in disbelief: "Since it is not difficult, why are your denominations only a few Heavenly Masters, rather than a large group of groups?"
Wang Junhui said: "If I say good qualifications, there are not many people with good qualifications. One or two of each generation and every generation of disciples are already good. Of course, even if the qualifications are good, there is no practice for decades. It ’s also impossible to reach the Master of Heaven, so it ’s not surprising that the number is small. "
I understand Wang Junhui's meaning a bit at this time. He means that Kunlun has a complete system for cultivating heavenly masters. As long as the qualifications are sufficient and the correct method is adopted, then practice can reach the heavenly master level for decades. It ’s not like a cultivator like me. How to practice is entirely up to you, not to mention the so-called system.
Next, Wang Junhui introduced many small details about Kunlun to us, and we gradually realized the mysterious Kunlun.
Several cases of Kunlun are built on the mountain, surrounded by a huge formation, and the number of disciples adds up to almost five or six thousand people, and these people form a society of monks in this formation, here has its own The order, rules, and even the rules, of course, these people will also learn everything from the outside world, because when they leave Kunlun and enter the outside world, they must abide by the rules outside.
After eating, we went back to the hotel and we rested without much chat.
In the early morning of the next day, we left Golmud early and proceeded towards the hinterland of Kunlun in the west in the morning sunshine.
The more we go west, the more desolate, and after walking for a while, our car did not drive along the asphalt road, but was directly driven by Wang Junhui into a Gobi without road. This Gobi is big, except for occasional A few mounds basically never see the end.
If we were n’t looking at the sun above our heads, we might be lost here in a while.
Wang Junhui drove this time for a while, and Ye Huanyu asked him next to him: "Wang Junhui, did you drive the wrong place? Why not walk along the highway?"
Wang Junhui said: "The highway is built for the world, and the Taoist sects of our Kunlun School must hide in this world, and naturally they cannot build the road of the world."
Listening to Wang Junhui's words reminded me of the atmosphere of the rich and powerful when I first met him.
After the car traveled in the next room for more than two hours, I found that the dust in front of it was getting thicker and thicker. The gravel hit the car with a crackling noise, and our ears couldn't stop.
Wang Junhui explained to us: "This is our wind wall area in Kunlun. The wind here is all year round. Ordinary people drive into this area, they will turn around and leave along the edge of the wind wall area. They wo n’t go deeper, and the process seems to them to be in a straight line. This is a protection for our Kunlun. "
Introducing the "wind wall", Wang Junhui looked at the surrounding landscape and said: "To pass through the wind wall, you must find a few key positions."
We drove through the wind wall for more than half an hour and walked out of the sand. We are still in front of the Gobi, but we have reached the edge of the Gobi, because the snow-capped Kunlun peaks can be seen not far in front of us.
It was a few hundred meters away, and there was no wind around us, but I looked back a few times, and the earthy sand defense line formed by the sand was really blocking it like a wall. This scene surprised me. It was strange that Kunlun could even arrange such a powerful wind gust.
The car drove for more than 20 minutes before we came to the bottom of Kunlun Mountain. In front of us was a canyon over two meters wide and over one hundred meters high. A stone tablet was erected on the left side of the canyon mouth, engraved with vigor and power "Kunlun's Gate".
Wang Junhui said: "This is the entrance of our Kunlun. Through this gorge, there will be steps to climb. We can reach Mo Yuzong almost before dinner."
At this time, You Xiaoqing asked next to me: "I always wanted to ask, why is the entrance not a sect of the WTO, but a sect of your Taoism?"
Wang Junhui said: "The so-called entry into the WTO is naturally displayed to the world without hiding. It is now a tourist area and was rebuilt after the founding of the country. If you are interested, I will take you to another day."
Wang Junhui looked very serious when he talked. It can be seen that this time when he returned to Kunlun, he was more nervous than any of us.