Chapter 729: The Land of Reincarnation

Chapter 729 The Blessed Land of Reincarnation...

Boom!

It was like an earth dragon turning over, a wind dragon roaring, and the wind and snow rising in the sky in an instant, flooding the mountains, forests and snow peaks.

retreat!

No matter how curious he was, Su Ming still had to retreat after a startling glance.

After exiting the barren mountains more than ten miles away, he stopped and saw a sea of ​​snow in front of him.

There are countless years of snow accumulated between the snow peaks, and when it pours down, it is enough to drown everything.

After a long time, the vibration disappeared, and Su Ming just slowly approached, relying on his memory, and headed towards the direction where the temple fell.

Not long after, he paused. In front of his eyes, the cold wind was blowing the snow, but ten miles away, it was calm.

As he got closer, he could see clearly that this was not a temple, but a temple.

Taoist temple? !

It was a rather small Taoist temple, with two entrances, in the shape of a 'sun'. The courtyard gate was incomplete, the bricks and tiles were faded, and there was no branch or leaf on an old tree outcropping, it was bare.

Judging from the appearance alone, this is just the most ordinary Taoist temple. If you ignore how it appears...

"This Taoist temple..."

Frowning slightly, the moment Su Ming saw this Taoist temple, he felt an indescribable sense of disobedience rising in his heart.

After a long time, he suddenly realized.

This Taoist temple is too compact.

It looked like a pile of bricks and tiles, but in his perception, it was a mixed hole, as if...

"magic weapon?!"

The moment the thought flashed across her mind, Su Ming was startled. With a "squeak" sound, the mostly damaged courtyard door was blown open.

A colorful tiger stretched its waist long, and its half-exposed fangs shone with a cold light.

One person and one tiger looked at each other, both of them were wary of each other. Su Ming was okay, but she was surprised that the big insect's eyes were as lively as a human's.

The big insect seemed to be frightened, let out a long whimper, and fell back into the Taoist temple.

"This tiger seems..."

Listening to the "ding-dong" sound coming from the Taoist temple, Su Ming felt uneasy. Something seemed to be urging him to leave quickly.

After a slight hesitation, he still obeyed the feeling in his heart. This came from Jialan's desire to seek good luck and avoid disaster, which saved him many times along the way.

Although it was a pity, he still turned around and left. His footsteps were very fast, and he was submerged in the wind and snow after a few ups and downs.

But at this moment, an obscure sound that never stopped came from his ears, and immediately, a scene happened.

Su Ming's face trembled, and the step he had taken turned back involuntarily. He even turned around?

Taoism?

Supernatural power? !

Su Ming was shocked and shocked in her heart. She couldn't help but be careful. When she raised her eyes and looked up, she saw the tiger walking out of the wind and snow.

On his back, a Taoist wearing a strange Taoist robe, a Taoist crown, and a handsome face with a hint of femininity was holding his hands with a smile on his face.

His voice was hearty and gentle, but he couldn't understand its meaning. It wasn't until it changed several times to a strange Taoist text that Su Ming could barely recognize it.

He said:

"Fellow Taoist, please stay..."

This sentence was so similar to the legendary mantra that he couldn't help but stop. At the same time, an indescribable layer of energy descended on him through the induction of magical power derived from his rank.

"Amitabha."

If he couldn't retreat, he would not retreat. Su Ming calmed down, clasped his hands together, and recited a Buddha's name loudly to disperse the unknown energy around his body.

"The loud voice of Taoist friends..."

This sound was the roar of the Heavenly Dragon. Su Ming's true energy surged, and the sound spread ten miles away, making the Taoist's face look moved.

"Dare I ask what you call the abbot? Why did you stop the young monk?"

Hold your chest and pull your back, Su Ming is alert.

The appearance of this Taoist was too strange. Not to mention the strangeness of his falling from the sky, just the appearance of a Taoist temple in the Buddhist holy land had to make him fearful.

"It is a sin to be impudent and rude."

Seeing the monk's caution, the Taoist turned over and landed on the ground, slapping his head:

"I am a poor Taoist, Jiang Xiazi, who studied under the Yushan sect. I haven't asked my fellow Taoist yet how to call me?"

"Yushan..."

Su Ming's heart moved slightly:

"The young monk Suming studied under Lan Ke... Please forgive me for being ignorant. I have never heard of the name of Yushan..."

"It's a small sect. Fellow Taoists have never heard of it. It's not surprising."

Jiang Xiazi didn't care much either.

He knew that the scene when he came here was seen by the people in front of him, and he knew that they were on guard, so he did not get close, but only talked to them from a distance.

He was obviously very good at talking. Even though Su Ming was wary, she couldn't help but feel a little fond of him and talked a lot.

Of course, more importantly, he was curious.

"I wonder why Chang fell from the sky?"

After getting acquainted, Su Ming asked.

"It's a long story..."

Shaking his sleeves and robe lightly, he cleared a clearing space, and shaking his sleeves and robe again, he took out the futon. Jiang Xiazi smiled slightly and invited him to come and sit down.

Su Ming hesitated slightly, but still stepped forward and took a seat.

The two sat opposite each other, and Su Ming just saw the true face of the man in front of him. This kind of appearance was feminine and delicate, but it was a strange face that he had never seen before.

"According to what fellow Taoist said, where we are staying now is the Dali Dynasty and the Eternal Mountain? Is it the back mountain of a huge Buddhist sect?"

Jiang Xiazi asked.

After a brief contact, he was keenly aware that the monk in front of him was a real monk, and this kind of monk was the best person to deal with in the world.

At least, he is the person he likes to deal with the most...

Su Ming nodded and waited for his answer.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiazi became slightly serious and showed his sincerity:

"Fellow Taoist, have you ever heard the saying, 'There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world'?"

Su Ming was startled and then reacted:

"Are you from outside the world?"

Tianwai is naturally no stranger to a Buddhist disciple.

The Buddhist scriptures mentioned the doctrine of the Three Thousand Great Thousands more than once. Although he had never seen it, he had heard of it.

The moment he met this person, he had similar speculations.

"It's pretty much the same."

Jiang Xiazi nodded and shook his head:

"There are many things that poor Taoist people don't say. It's because they are unable to say them. Fellow Taoists, you just need to know that poor Taoist people have no ill intentions towards you..."

Su Ming frowned slightly, but couldn't help but nodded secretly.

In fact, when the two met for the first time, he had already been careful, and the magical power from Jialan was activated several times, but he did not find any malicious intent.

But he had completely forgotten how strange it was to have a pleasant conversation with a mysterious man who fell from the sky in the snow-capped mountains.

Jiang Xiazi chatted with him with a smile, asking about many things and answering some of his doubts about Tianwai.

"My Taoist friends have a clear mind, the Taoist fruits are added to their body, and the future will be smooth. I really envy the poor Taoist..."

While speaking, Jiang Xiazi suddenly sighed:

"Poor poor Taoist, the road is rugged and bumpy..."

His sigh was quite sad, and Su Ming asked subconsciously.

"To be honest, although Pindao studied under the Yushan sect, by chance, he was captured by a ruthless force and imposed a very dangerous restriction..."

"ah?"

Su Ming was surprised and asked quickly.

"Don't say it, don't say it. Even though I gnash my teeth thousands of times every day about that name, if I reveal it..."

Ji Lingling shuddered, Jiang Xiazi waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to mention it.

Su Ming couldn't help but be surprised.

He has a clear mind and is definitely not ignorant on the outside. He clearly knows that the person in front of him is hiding a lot from him, but the fear at this moment cannot deceive others.

What kind of existence would make this Taoist look no less than himself, and he wouldn't even dare to say his name...

"well."

After a long sigh, Jiang Xiazi looked sincere:

"My fellow Taoist is kind-hearted, and I cannot bear to be deceived. In fact, I have no choice but to come here..."

"Have to come?"

Su Ming was even more curious:

"I don't know friend..."

"To be honest with you fellow Taoist, I am here to find a 'Xuan Gong Realm'..."

"Xuan Gong realm?"

Su Ming was stunned. This was a word he had never heard of before. In Taoist literature, it was also an extremely obscure and ancient word.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't know about the Mysterious Art Realm?"

Seeing his confused face, Jiang Xiazi was startled, and he couldn't help but scream in pain secretly.

A person who possesses the Taoist Fruit and is only one step away from being promoted to the Ten Capitals is an extraordinary person even in the 'Blessed Land of Reincarnation'.

Such people, no matter what kind of force they are in, can be regarded as true seeds.

If he doesn't even know about the Xuan Gong realm, that can only mean...

'No wonder the spiritual energy here is so thin...'

Feeling bitter in his heart, Jiang Xiazi still held on to some hope and explained:

"According to ancient legend, people have a limited lifespan, and heaven has great calamities. Every endless years, the world will come to an end. At that time, all gods and demons will be destroyed, immortals and Buddhas will no longer exist, the great road will disappear, and the way of heaven will collapse..."

"Great calamity."

Suming nodded.

There are many descriptions in Buddhist scriptures that exaggerate the horror of great tribulations. Only by fully understanding the Buddhist scriptures can we have hope of transcending great tribulations.

Seeing him nodding, Jiang Xiazi breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this monk didn't even know what the great tribulation was...

"According to ancient records, similar catastrophes have occurred nine times. Each time, the sky will collapse, the stars will go out, and countless immortals and demons will fall..."

Jiang Xiazi tried his best to be concise and concise:

"No one is willing to die, let alone gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas! But under the catastrophe, the way of heaven will collapse, and no gods or demons can resist it.

Naturally, there are countless ways to deal with the disaster, and they are born..."

Su Ming nodded, this is human nature.

"...Xuan Gong Realm is one of the ways to avoid calamity! According to legend, this is a method developed by a supreme figure to cope with calamity. It is said that in the calamity of self-annihilation, the soul is destroyed along with the collapse of heaven. Strive to be reborn with the reshaping of the way of heaven..."

"Of course, no one knows whether any gods or demons will actually survive by relying on this method. But the 'Xuan Gong Realm' they left behind with this method is one of the greatest blessings left to future generations..."

After finishing a long sentence, Jiang Xiazi's hopeful eyes couldn't help but dim, because the little monk in front of him looked confused...

"Really, never heard of it?"

"It's somewhat similar to the fantasy world of immortals and demons?"

Su Ming wasn't sure.

"Illusion of Immortals and Demons..."

Jiang Xiazi grabbed the back of his hand with an excited expression:

"Fellow Taoist teach me!"

…

…

The heavy snowstorm for days finally stopped.

The streets of Heishan City, which have been deserted for many days, have become a little more popular. In addition to the government officials cleaning up the snow, many vendors have also set up their stalls early.

"We haven't had breakfast together for many years..."

Holding a bowl of hot porridge and taking a sip, Zhu Shisan sighed.

He and Yang Yu were from the same batch of yamen runners. Yamen runners were not officials, but servants. They had no rations. Most of the time, they ate at home. If they were too busy, they would go out to eat breakfast.

"Those years, not much."

Yang Yu was very disappointed, but also a little emotional.

A bowl of porridge, two steamed buns, and a meal of five copper coins, which was quite luxurious for him at that time.

Compared with porridge and rice, he ate more dirt in those two years...

"At that time, we were all poor..."

Zhu Shisan smiled:

"It's strange to say that the snowstorms in recent years have been severe, and almost all towns have suffered from disasters. Only here, we have a bumper harvest every year..."

This is naturally due to the nourishment of spiritual energy.

Yang Yu knew very well that his 'lively little brother' had the ability to gather spiritual energy. After ten years of nourishment, the area within a hundred miles of Black Mountain City can be regarded as a treasure land.

Not to mention the snowstorms, coupled with the drought, there will still be a bumper harvest.

"After I leave, Black Mountain will be taken care of by you."

Yang Yu collected his thoughts.

He has stayed in Black Mountain City for more than two months. First, of course, it is because my mother-in-law has just given birth and it is not easy for her to walk.

Second, of course, he has to make arrangements for these villagers.

Over the years, he has deployed quite a few people inside and outside Black Mountain City. In addition to Xiao Wu, the Living Dead, and Bai He, there is also Yu Jing's junior brother.

The means of Wang Muzhi's disciples are extremely high. Not only is Yu Jing a grandmaster, but there are also two grandmaster-level disciples under his tutelage.

Therefore, even if the changes in Black Mountain City are not small, most of the people who have been spying on them have been sent away.

But if the old man is taken away, those people may not be willing to guard this small city.

Therefore, during this period of time, he not only repaired Wei He's hidden injuries and helped him to make further progress, but also changed the fate of many people.

"Don't worry."

Zhu Shisan nodded, and just when he was about to brag about his progress in recent days, he saw Xiao Wu trotting over.

"Grandpa Yang, the old man is calling you back!"

"Okay!"

After finishing the hot porridge in one gulp, Yang Yu stood up and said goodbye.

"Is that kid making trouble again?"

Yang Yu asked casually.

"That's right!"

Xiao Wu smiled bitterly:

"Your young master is too energetic..."

More than energetic?

It's simply terrifying!

The two of them walked very fast. When they were approaching the alley, they saw the land temple collapsed...

This was a land temple that had been reinforced and had more than ten diamond talismans attached to it...

"Stop, stop...little bastard..."

In the dust, Jing Yi protected Grandma Yang with an expressionless face, and the old man held his shoes and chased the little guy in a rage.

"..."

Rubbing his temple, Yang Yu stepped forward with an expressionless face.

"Ah!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the little guy fell on his buttocks in shock.

Unlike the old man who made a lot of noise but did little, my brother really hit me...

"I, I just pushed him gently..."

Seeing the little devil being held in Yang Yu's arms like a quail, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Hit him, hit him hard! This brat..."

"This time, it seems that I am not to blame..."

Raised his hand high, and gently put it down, Yang Yu's eyes turned, and he saw something that others could not see.

The fluctuation came from...

[Nine Nine Mysterious Art Realm]