Luo Fu Chapter 718: Like a dream
In the dark and rainy mountains, there are little fires.
Ye Sipler, because it happens to be in a continent covered by seven domes of the sky, this barren land, which was originally located among the 100,000 mountains, has become a larger-scale cottage.
Long years have passed, and the original peak opposite Ye Sippler has been razed to the ground, and those stilted buildings with black roofs and the Tianyin magic circle no longer exist. Foot bamboo building.
Crack! Snapped! Pop!
The bleak night rain hit the bamboo building, making endless noises. The distant mountains are reflected on the surface of the lake, and the wind howls.
In the largest bamboo building on stilts, it is like a tea house and inn, very lively, with more than 20 braziers burning in it, and more than 60 travelers of all kinds gathered. Most of these sixty travelers of various shapes and costumes gathered around the brazier, listening to a thin old man speak.
This skinny old man looks over sixty years old, and his black robe has faded from washing.
"Boom! Boom!" The thin old man tapped twice on a small leather drum with his bamboo stick in his right hand, and sang, "The sky collapsed and the earth split into seven states, the heavens and the gods transformed into the sky, and the spiritual veins were destroyed. Cultivate." This old man is a storyteller. After he sang four lines, he said in a clear voice: "These four lines are about tens of thousands of years ago, there was a vicious demon **** who wanted to enslave the whole world, and fought against the white-clothed man. , this demon **** wanted to destroy the world, but the great man in white, with his unrivaled supernatural powers, transformed into the seven-dimensional sky, protected the common people in the world, and passed down the method of self-cultivation, so that people can prolong their lives and resist monsters."
"The white-clothed gentleman? Is that the white-clothed gentleman that everyone worships in the temple?" Next to the brazier near the entrance of the bamboo building, there is a little girl in Miao and Yi costumes. Her eyes are round and she looks very clever. She was very engrossed. Hearing this, she couldn't help asking.
"That's right." The storyteller nodded and said, "The white-clothed master I'm talking about today is the white-clothed master who is visited by everyone in the temple and who often manifests in the world."
"Old man, who are those fairies and immortals next to the white robed man?" The little Miao Yi girl seemed very curious, and asked again.
"The statues next to the great man in white are Lei Mu Bodhisattva, Rescue Bodhisattva, Medicine Mother Bodhisattva, Sky Eye Bodhisattva, Linggu Bodhisattva, Venerable Demon Subduing, Venerable Tongmu, and Venerable Shura." Mr. Storyteller He knocked again twice, and said in a clear voice: "The great man in white is said to be named Luobei, and Lei Mu Bodhisattva is his junior sister in the world, named Caishu, who hates evil like hatred, and Rescue Bodhisattva is his disciple, named Lin Xiaowan, who only walks in the barren lands outside the Qizhou Continent, rescues the suffering. The Medicine Mother Bodhisattva is his good friend in the world, named Dongyan, who saves the dying and heals the wounded with various magical medicines. The partner at that time had a divine bow, and if there were any treacherous and evil people, he would drop the divine arrow and kill them. The Linggu Bodhisattva is a flower spirit who follows him all the year round, passing down the Linggu to raise all the people The Venerable Fu Mo and the Venerable Tongmu were both his senior brothers in the mortal world, while the Venerable Shura was a demon cultivator who followed him in the mortal world."
"Old man, why does the pupil-eyed venerable look so weird, like a gold and iron puppet, and beside Linggu Bodhisattva, why is there a big golden dragon coiled around it?"
"That's because according to legend, Venerable Tongmu once gave up his body in order to save the great man in white, and was transformed into a gold and iron doll, and there was also a golden dragon beside the Linggu Bodhisattva, which was always there when he was young. Following a crow of the white-clothed master, he obtained the Tao." The storyteller continued, "Later, the white-clothed master helped Venerable Tongmu reshape his physical body with his physical strength, but because Venerable Tongmu had been fighting monsters in the world for a long time When exorcising demons, he always appeared in the appearance of a gold and iron puppet, so in the statues of later generations, he was made into this appearance. Now the white-clothed master and these bodhisattvas and many of the statues under the feet of the venerable have fierce shapes. Each monster has a story of being subdued by them, and the white-clothed man has tens of thousands of incarnations, often incarnating as a mortal to walk in the world. About his story, it can be said for several days and nights , I can’t finish it.”
"Old man, please tell me some more stories about the great man in white." The little Miao Yi girl looked at the old storyteller eagerly, "My mother told me many stories about the great man in white, but none of them are as detailed as yours. .”
"Okay." The old storyteller smiled and said, "Actually, if we want to tell the story of the white-clothed master, it is our place. The legend has a lot to do with the white-clothed master. It is said that the white-clothed master and Mo Se The shaman of the family is an old friend, and the medicine mother Bodhisattva used to practice in the nearby mountains."
"Legends are legends after all, and they cannot be true." When the old storyteller said this, most people in the bamboo building, including the little Miao Yi girl, were listening attentively, but beside a brazier in the innermost part of the bamboo building, A blue-robed Taoist priest who seemed to have been closing his eyes to meditate, suddenly opened his eyes, shook his head and said.
This blue-robed Taoist priest is about thirty years old, with a long beard, a ruddy complexion, a black bun on his head, and a long cloth bag on his back. what.
"Brother Daoist, the legend about the great man in white has been sung by many people from generation to generation. When the Taoist priest said so, the old storyteller couldn't help but said seriously.
"That's right, my mother told me that the stories about the white-clothed gentleman are true." The little Miao Yi girl also said loudly.
"The sky that covers the seven states can't be done by humans? According to you, so many Taoisms of our current monks are still passed down by this so-called white-clothed master?" The blue-robed Taoist didn't lift his eyes He sneered, "There are powerful monsters appearing in the nearby mountains recently. If it is what you said, the white-clothed man has such supernatural powers, and there are many connections with the white-clothed man here, so the white-clothed man is not The monsters here have been removed long ago, and the descendants of the Moselen tribe here, still need to spread the news and ask the monks outside for help?"
"A monk? So he is a monk with great powers?"
As soon as they heard the blue-robed Taoist priest's words, all the people in the bamboo building all looked at him in unison.
"These so-called great men in white clothes and Bodhisattvas should be just because monsters and beasts are rampant now. Everyone hopes that there are such people in their hearts. They are invented gods, right? I don't know about other sects, The Taoism of our divine power should have been created by our ancestors two thousand years ago, and it should have nothing to do with this so-called white-clothed master." The blue-robed Taoist continued to say coldly, "There are so many suffering people in the world. The white-clothed masters and those Bodhisattvas in the temple went to pay homage. How many people saw the white-clothed masters and these Bodhisattvas come out to help? Instead of this, it’s better to practice some sects of Taoism, maybe you can get help .”
Because everyone in the bamboo building knows the supernatural powers of monks. When the blue-robed Taoist priest said this, no one in the bamboo building, including the old storyteller, refuted it. But at this moment, a crisp voice sounded, and it was the Miao Yi girl who said, "You are wrong, Taoist, my mother said, we don't have to ask for him to worship the great master in white." Show up to help us, but we thank him for what he has done, we respect him and respect him in our hearts, and when we are really in danger, he will naturally show up to help us. My mother also said that we do this, or To let everyone know the truth of the great man in white, if we want others to respect us, we must first respect others, respect others, and treat others as our friends.”
Although this little Miaoyi girl is young, her words are very reasonable, which made the blue-robed Taoist hesitate slightly, but the blue-robed Taoist immediately sneered and said, "What do children know?" , this reasoning is good to people, but for monsters without human nature, they still have to rely on magic to kill them, so what's the use of this kind of worship and reasoning alone."
The Miao Yi girl pursed her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but suddenly, the wind outside the bamboo building suddenly became louder, causing the whole bamboo building to sway.
"Huh?"
Everyone in the bamboo building saw the blue-robed Taoist priest's complexion change slightly, and the figure had already reached a window as soon as he moved, and pushed the creaking window open,
A purple jade seal suddenly appeared, emitting fluffy purple light, forcing away the wind and raindrops whistling towards the window.
"What's that?!"
Many people in the bamboo building cried out in surprise. Looking out from the opened bamboo window, they saw a mass of red light soaring into the sky in a distant mountain facing the dark lake. It looks like a two-headed snake. The monstrous gust of wind seemed to come from that distant mountain.
"Demon Qi Transformation!"
Even the blue-robed Taoist priest turned pale, trembling all over his body, with a look of extreme horror on his face, quickly took away the purple jade seal, and shouted: "Quickly tell everyone to destroy all Brazier, fire! Otherwise, if we attract this monster, all of us will surely die!"
The form of demonic aura, this is the appearance of a monster of at least eighth rank or higher! With the cultivation base of a blue-robed Taoist priest, he can't even deal with monsters of the fourth rank, let alone the monsters of the eighth rank!
The people in the bamboo building only knew that monks must have supernatural powers. Seeing the terrified look of the blue-robed Taoist priest, half of them couldn't react for a while.
"It's the flying sword of the immortal!" With a swoosh, a green light rushed out from behind the blue-robed Taoist priest, and in just a flash, the braziers in front of many people who couldn't react were all smashed to pieces. The icy chill in this green light made the travelers in the bamboo building feel chills all over their bodies. If this green light was twisted towards him, he would definitely not be able to resist it and would be smashed to pieces, but the blue robe The Taoist priest himself turned pale, trembling with fear.
"You little girl, what are you going to do?"
Following a few figures running out of the bamboo building, exclamations came out one after another, and the fire in the entire cottage was extinguished, but at this moment, the Taoist priest in blue saw the little Miao Yi The girl lit a torch and walked towards the door.
"My mother hasn't come back yet. Her eyes are not very good. It's raining too much outside now. If there is no fire, she won't be able to come back. I'm going out to find her." The little girl said anxiously.
"Do you want to kill everyone?" The blue-robed Taoist yelled in a low voice, pointed his hand, and the sword light on his back rushed out, extinguishing the torch in the little girl's hand at once.
"Mommy! Mommy!" The little girl became anxious and shouted loudly.
"Hurry up and shut up! If you keep shouting like this, you will attract monsters." The blue-robed Taoist priest stretched out his hand to grab it, and with a creak, the door of the bamboo building slammed shut. But a traveler next to him, in a panic, slapped the **** the mouth, "Stop yelling! Shut up!"
"You..." There were a few red marks on the girl's face, and tears rolled in her eyes.
At this moment, an unusually thrilling animal howl came from afar, causing everyone in the bamboo building to stop breathing.
There was a "creak", and at this moment, the door of the bamboo building was pushed open, and two people in ordinary linen robes appeared at the door.
At this moment, the wind and rain are raging outside, and all the flames in the village have been extinguished. No one can see the faces of these two people at all. They can only vaguely see that the two people covered by the large linen robes are a man and a woman. , are very young.
"Is your name Gula?" Everyone stared blankly at the two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared, but saw the two walk up to the little girl. The young man stretched out his hand and touched it. He touched the little girl's head and asked.
The young man's voice was very calm, but it seemed to be full of an indescribable sense of stability.
"How do you know?" The little girl raised her head in surprise.
"Don't worry, your mother is back." The young man smiled slightly, "I heard what you said, I will give you something."
"My mother is back? Where is she? Hear what I said?"
The little girl was full of surprise, and the people in the bamboo building also felt that the two people were extremely mysterious, but before the little girl could ask a question, she saw the young man gently tap a white wild flower outside the window. On the wild flowers, a bright flame suddenly rose, dancing lightly, and turned into a seven-inch-sized fairy in white clothes. Just a flash, it disappeared on the little girl's forehead, and on the little girl's forehead , but there is an extra mark like a white flower yellow. A vigorous aura immediately emanated from the little girl's body.
"True Immortal Spirit Art!"
The blue-robed Taoist priest was about to speak at first, but when he saw this scene, his face changed drastically, as if he saw something incredible, he opened his mouth, and sat down on the ground with weak legs.
True Immortal Spirit Art!
This is a legendary magic that can only be cast by a true immortal who has survived several catastrophes.
Using the aura of a flower and plant, a true spirit was condensed out of thin air. From then on, the true spirit in the girl's body was closely connected with all the flowers and plants. It will separate a trace into the girl's body. Not only can this young girl be infiltrated with great aura like a Nascent Soul cultivator, but she will surely be able to understand many truths and possess many supernatural powers through this wonderful connection with the true spirit of heaven and earth in the future.
"Who the **** is this guy?"
There was a loud bang.
Just when the Taoist priest in blue was overwhelmed with shock, a huge bolt of lightning crashed down, and the gust of wind on the lake was even stronger. Tight sound.
"Let's go!"
At this time, everyone heard the woman say something softly. But after the young man nodded, and touched the little girl's head affectionately, in the eyes of everyone, the young man and the woman suddenly soared into the air and shot into the void.
"Boom!"
At this time, another extremely bright lightning fell. All the people followed the light of lightning and saw that all the wind and rain in the void could not get close to the range of hundreds of feet of the young man and the woman~IndoMTL.com~Under the linen robe, the young man's back was as firm as a sword, and the woman's The figure is astonishingly beautiful.
"Ah!"
What made the old storyteller cover his mouth and let out an exclamation was that behind the amazingly beautiful woman from the back, there were nine peaceful white lights, stretching in the air, like nine huge white fox tails.
In just a flash, the young man and woman seemed to disappear, disappearing into the void.
In the blink of an eye, all the gusts and roars of beasts completely disappeared, and the night rain fell leisurely, like a dream.
(End of book)
This is the end of this book. There will be a group chat event tomorrow.
But there may be some things, some people, what happened, and there still needs to be an explanation. After writing for more than a year, there are many things that happened, and many mood changes, and there must be an explanation. So there is an epilogue the day after tomorrow, which can be regarded as the real finale. There will be a closing speech afterward, including about the new book.