Chapter 229

Little jade in the sky.

It has been more than ten days since the master and his wife of Yankang came here. This heavenly city is like a fairyland, with scenes that are hard to see on earth.

"Is the national master still used to living these days?" An old man in white came up and asked with a smile.

Master Yan Kang said in awe: "xiaoyujing is worthy of its name. The extraordinary weather here makes me linger and forget to return. But although this place is good, it is far away from the world after all. My ambition is not here, and I will leave after all. Forgive me, qingyoushan people."

The old Qingyou mountain man laughed and said, "don't worry, national master. The mountain man invited the national master to be a guest and hasn't told the national master the origin of xiaoyujing."

Master Yankang said curiously, "I'd like to hear the details."

Qingyou mountain people lead the way in front, taking the national master and his wife to a rainbow bridge, which is carved from seven color jade and spans the sky. Standing on the bridge is like standing on a rainbow. When I came to the center of the bridge, I saw that the scenery of xiaoyujing was different from that below. I saw that the mountains in the sky were arranged like natural arrays, and the palace on the mountain was like the place where immortals lived.

"The origin of xiaoyujing is more ancient than the national master imagined."

Qingyou mountain people laughed and said, "the history here can be traced back to the kaihuang period."

"Kaihuang?"

The master of Yankang did not hear of kaihuang. He said curiously, "which country was it in the kaihuang period? There is no generation of emperor called kaihuang in Yankang."

"Kaihuang is not Yankang. Kaihuang is a land called kaihuang state."

Qingyou mountain humanitarian: "the national master should know that the kaihuang country is now the ruins."

Yankang master's body shook slightly and vomited a foul breath: "ruins."

Qingyou mountain man led the couple through Hongqiao to a fairy mountain suspended in midair, Don't worry, don't slow down: "kaihuang is the saying of Taoism, and Buddhism calls it the empty period. Buddhism says that Chengzhu bad empty, the empty period is the Quaternary, and our Taoism calls it the kaihuang period. Now, with the rise of Yankang, we xiaoyujing call Yankang the Yankang period. During the kaihuang period, the ruins were prosperous and prosperous, and the catastrophe of the collapse of kaihuang, I xiaoyujing call it kaihuang robbery, and before kaihuang robbery, there are three robberies."

The National Teacher's wife's eyes flashed and said, "the elder said that Yankang state, you call it Yankang Ji, so if Yankang is destroyed, do you want to call it Yankang robbery?"

"Madam is smart."

Qingyou mountain man smiled and pointed to the distance. There was a jade mountain floating in the air, and several Taoists were building a palace, saying, "that palace is ready to store the history of Yankang period. When the state of Yankang is destroyed, you can sort out the past of Yankang robbery for future generations."

The National Teacher's wife couldn't help saying, "elder, where is xiaoyujing? Is it good or evil? What do you think of our couple? We have been here for some time. These days, the elder has been letting us browse here, and now it's time to tell xiaoyujing's true thoughts?"

"We xiaoyujing have no idea. We just want to observe the national teachers, observe the reform, and record what we think useful for future generations."

Qingyou mountain people laughed and said, "we call ourselves immortals, not gods, and we don't want to interfere with the operation of the world."

Yan Kang said, "how to distinguish between immortals and gods?"

Qingyou mountain humanitarian: "fairy is human, God is not human."

Master Yankang thought deeply and said, "you mean, people can't become gods, but immortals?"

The Qingyou mountain man laughed and said, "what did the national master see standing on the divine bridge when he reached the realm of divine bridge?"

The master of Yankang didn't speak. The realm of Shenqiao is the seventh and highest realm of breaking the wall, Shenqiao and shenzang.

"Shenqiao shenzang, that divine bridge is a bridge to the divine realm, but everyone's divine bridge is broken and cannot reach the other side. The national master should be no exception?"

Qingyou mountain humanitarian: "the immortal in xiaoyujing is no exception. We have seen countless people's god hides. The God bridge is broken. Standing on the broken God bridge, we can't reach the other side, and then we can't become a God. In fact, according to cultivation, we can fully compare with God, but the realm has been broken."

Master Yankang nodded and said, "many years ago, I had discovered this matter. I had been distressed about it and searched for many ancient books, but I couldn't find a solution. Is there any record of broken bridges and reconnections in xiaoyujing?"

"Yes."

Qingyou mountain people led them to the palace on the jade mountain and said, "but xiaoyujing can't do it. Because we can't become gods, we want to become immortals, so we old men will live in xiaoyujing. Although we call ourselves immortals, when the time comes, we still want to return to the yellow spring, and we can't avoid death, just for a sake of purity. National master, madam, this way, please."

The master and his wife of Yan Kang followed him and walked into the palace on the mountain. Although there is a misty fairy home, there is no human figure here.

Xiaoyujing is such a lonely place.

Qingyou mountain people took them through the long corridor, through the round door, and came to the deep part of the palace: "however, during the kaihuang period, there was a group of people connected to the broken God bridge. They built a prosperous and brilliant God Dynasty. Later, the God Dynasty disappeared, and the old site of the God Dynasty is today's ruins."

Yan Kang national master was a little excited: "someone connected to the divine bridge? So, they can become gods?"

The Qingyou mountain man nodded and smiled, "but these people are few now. They are called the abandoned people of God."

The master of Yankang was stunned: "those abandoned people in the ruins?"

"No. few of the abandoned people in the ruins have a complete Shenqiao shenzang. We xiaoyujing immortals have checked it."

The people of Qingyou mountain pushed open a door and took them in, saying, "did Yankang ever receive the oracle? It is strictly forbidden for the abandoned people of the ruins to go out of the ruins. In fact, it is not the abandoned people in the ruins that the Oracle wants you to guard against, but the remnant people living in the worry free Township in the ruins. Their divine bridge is complete, and it is them that the Oracle guards against."

In front of them are rows of bookshelves, on which are thick volumes of ancient books, which are the history of kaihuangji recorded by the immortal of xiaoyujing.

"After reading these classics, the national master can know what happened to kaihuang Ji and kaihuang robbery."

The man of Qingyou mountain bowed and planned to quit the library, saying, "if the national master still followed his established path, the history of kaihuangji would also be the history of Yankang. What kaihuangji had faced, Yankang would also face."

Master Yan Kang saluted and said, "your Zhen Sanren of xiaoyujing died in my hands. Why did brother Tao let me come here?"

"I, xiaoyujing, do not interfere in the world, but only record the world. When Zhen Sanren goes down the mountain, he will no longer be xiaoyujing's immortal. Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with me, xiaoyujing."

Qingyou mountain man walked out and said, "the virtuous couple came to xiaoyujing, which is also my fairy of xiaoyujing. After the virtuous couple left, it has nothing to do with my xiaoyujing. There have been saints in 500 years, and we xiaoyujing also want to see if the saints of today can do things that the saints of the past can't do."

"Strange rules."

The National Teacher's wife's eyes moved and fell on these classics, saying, "husband, there are some problems with the origin of xiaoyujing. My concubine thinks they should be descendants of kaihuang."

"It's possible."

Master Yankang sat down, picked up the scroll and said, "they have no malice, and there is no need to guess their thoughts. I want to have a look at the history of kaihuang. The past is a mirror of the present."

Big market.

"I just want to find a lower world to settle down for my people and a place to thrive. I don't want to go to war with your world."

The demon king of Dutian's eyes were dull and murmured, "our days are over. If we fight with you again, we will really be extinct. I am responsible for my race, let me go back, I look for another lower world, let me go back..."

Fox ling'er looked at Qin Mu and whispered, "young master, why don't you let him go back? It's pathetic."

"How do I know whether he really goes back or not?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "he is just a consciousness. His body is still in Dutian, and he can continue to look for other worlds without returning to Dutian. In case he doesn't go back, but hides and calls his real body, isn't it my sin? This guy can't believe a word, and if you believe it, you will lose. There is Xianglong city ahead, which is only a thousand miles away from the old village."

Ahead, Xianglong city was in sight. Qin Mu relaxed and finally came to his own territory.

"Childe!"

"The childe is back?"

"Childe, how about Yankang's greater ruins than ours?"

……

Qin Mu took long Qilin into Xianglong City, and merchants greeted him along the way. Qin Mu smiled back and said with a smile, "Yankang is much more chaotic than our ruins. Every day there are rebellions and wars, and the war is in chaos, which is not a good place."

"Yes, not long ago, many refugees fled to the ruins, saying that they escaped from the disaster of war. It's good if you come back, after all, your home is safe."

Qin Mu came to the Lord's residence and asked, "is the Lord back?"

"The city Lord came a few days ago and left. Do you want to stay? I'm going to prepare a banquet to welcome you."

"No."

Qin Mu said, "the new year is approaching. I'll go back to the village first."

Xianglong city has long been his and mother-in-law's industry, and the forces in the city are basically the forces of the demon sect. Different from the outside, the demon sect outside calls Qin Mu the holy master of the sect, while in Xianglong City, they still call Qin Mu the childe.

After all, the owner of this city is mother-in-law Si, and Qin Mu is the child raised by mother-in-law Si. It is natural to be called a childe.

Qin Mu set foot on his way home again. The distance is very short. With the foot power of long Qilin, he can come to the disabled old village in half a day.

Long Qilin stepped on the river and went upstream along the river. The winter sunshine was a little warm, not as cold as Yankang today. Qin Mu remembered that he fought the ice tide with Xian qinger last year. When he passed there, he saw Xian qinger smoking fish with the villagers, smearing salt on the big fish hanging under the trees by the river, and smoking it with wet firewood below, which could invade the smoke smell.

The people of this village catch many big fish, which are more than one person high hanging in the tree, and the fish meat is crystal clear. They seldom go out to hunt during the Spring Festival. They can rely on these catches to survive this winter.

Qin Mu asked long Qilin to stop. The little girl with three pigtails blinked her bright eyes and said, "cattle herders, have you returned home in wealth? Is it easy to play outside?"

Qin Mu said with a smile, "it's OK. People will chase you everywhere. The monk of xiaoleiyin Temple hasn't come to you?"