Chapter 253, Mount Kongsang Mountain, and hold the hibiscus jade

The two sects of the Sword Cleaning Pool fight swords. After all, it was still early. Mei Zhenyi ordered Liu Hai to pay attention to the news about the Qingcheng Sword Sect and Gu Yunchuan over the years, including the grievances and entanglements over the past sixty years, the details of the Sword Cleaning Pool, and the personal information of contemporary disciples, especially Yun Piaomiao and Shui Wuhen.

As soon as Mei Zhenyi left, Liu Hai became the main character of Qingyi Sanshan. Just as she took on this great task, Mei Zhenyi assigned him a lot of tasks, which was to cultivate and test him as the next generation of the head disciples. It has been rare for disciples who have roots to inherit Taoism since ancient times, and it is even more rare for disciples who can become masters of a sect.

Such talents need to have the wish and ability to protect the sect and inherit the Taoist Dharma, and they must also be good at dealing with all aspects and dealing with various complex things. This is not only possible to do with good qualifications and superb cultivation. Although some sect masters have good cultivation and have many disciples, they are not good at managing and governing the sect. Often, after one or two generations of outstanding figures leave, the inheritance will decline.

The master of the immortal family and the master of the sect are two different concepts. Some people have superb cultivation but are idle in nature and can only be an elder worshiper, and are not suitable for presiding over sect affairs. Moreover, when their cultivation reaches a certain stage, it is difficult to avoid the birth of the pure cultivation. Such heirs must be under the sect. Sometimes it is difficult for teachers to choose, and various methods are needed to test and train successors.

For Liu Hai, Mei Zhenyi's departure was his chance to receive a trial, but the master generally would not say such things clearly.

All arrangements were completed, Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan bid farewell to Zhongli Quan, and took their families and disciples to leave Qingyi Sanshan. So many people had mixed cultivation, and Princess Yuzhen had no magic power to practice, so she was naturally inconvenient to fly to the sky. She still arranged a huge team of chariots and horses to walk west from Wuzhou. Such a big movement was known inside and outside Wuzhou City.

More than a month later, the carriage and horse came to the West Sea on the plateau. Zuoyouxian, Zhang Yaowang, Zhang Guo and Xingyun were waiting here. Everyone abandoned the carriage and horse, and each showed their magical powers to protect and carry the disciples with low cultivation to fly up in the sky and headed straight to the Yaochi barrier.

Zhiyan personally brought Gu'er, Sui'er, and Yuzhen, and sacrificed Lilan, Hu Yuyue and Hu Qiushui who were flying alone. Among them, she and Zhang Yaowang had the highest cultivation level, followed by Zuo Youxian. Mei Zhenyi practiced for many years. The speed of diligence was far better than that of ordinary practitioners. Especially after taking Daluo Achievement Pill to assist in practice, his magic power was no less than that of Zuo Youxian, but his cultivation level was not as strong as that of Zuo Youxian. After all, his cultivation level was not as good as that of Zuo Youxian.

Borurama had no other tasks. Mei Zhenyi specially arranged a carriage for Wei Tan, and along the way, he asked Borurama to concentrate on protecting and taking care of him. When Feitian passed through the Yaochi barrier, Borurama hugged Wei Tan's body in his arms, and the delicate flower god hugged the strong man in front of his chest. However, it seemed so harmonious and warm, guarding it with the magic power of the immortal family, steadily, so that he was not harmed by the bitter wind in the Yaochi barrier.

Borurama flew across the barrier, and his body was colorful and fluttering. It looked like a rain of flowers dancing with the shadows. It looked extremely beautiful, and it made some younger disciples look straight. Unfortunately, it was so wonderful that it was only for Wei Tan. But Wei Tan could not see it.

Wei Tan has recovered now and can unfold his spiritual sense to sense things around him, but he cannot reach a state of clearness like his facial features. He can only sense various existences. Moreover, he cannot actively communicate with his spiritual thoughts, and can only hear the remarks of Pororama in his spiritual thoughts, but cannot respond.

Does Wei Tan know all this around him? Even if he doesn't know it, he can feel it. He understands it in his heart, but he can't speak. Once upon a time, there was only Wei Tuotian in the world of Borurama, and now, there is only Borurama in Wei Tan's world. - Mei Zhenyi arranged it this way. After such an experience, he did not believe that Wei Tan had no feelings for Borurama.

When everyone appeared above the Yaochi, Mei Zhenyi heard the disciples in unison and exclaimed. Many people opened their mouths and couldn't get together for a long time. No wonder. I had to see some of the world before I knew that the group of younger disciples under me were far less experienced than themselves. The first time I came to this legendary fairyland and saw such a vast and mysterious cave scene, I would inevitably lose my composure.

His disciples were brought out from the Three Mountains of Qingyi, and his vision was no longer low. There are also many worldly practice sects. The so-called ascension of the monks refers to the earth passing through the Yaochi barrier to the Kunlun fairyland, rather than finally breaking out of the cycle of reincarnation to achieve the path of immortality.

The other nine demon kings were waiting by the Yaochi Lake. When Mei Zhenyi and others arrived, they immediately stepped forward to meet them. They also prepared many chariots and horses with strange shapes, rough appearances but strong appearances, and rushed to the wilderness for days. The team of people quickly disappeared into the depths of the hidden wilderness.

The wilderness of Kunlun fairyland is a hundred times more dangerous than the wild mountains and ridges in the world. Many younger disciples cannot go deep without escorts from masters. Not to mention the unknown dangers, there are thousands of ravines and ravines, and there is not even a small path. Now, it has become a safe outdoor adventure tour, and the place they arrive is called Kongsangshan.

Kongsang Mountain is five thousand miles away from Longkong Mountain, two thousand miles away from the edge of the wilderness, and three thousand miles away from the Qianyuan Mountain of Taiyimen Taoist Temple and Miaofamen Taoist Temple Miaofa Mountain each.

Although there are many masters to protect the safety, the danger along the way also shocked the younger disciples, and even Hu Longteng felt uneasy. When he arrived at Kongsang Mountain, he saw a villa and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. He was in a good mood as if most of the fatigue along the way had been washed away. Although he was already in the heart of the wilderness, he felt like he walked out of the wilderness and came to the Immortal Palace.

This place is hard to find outside. On the north side is a thousand-blade cliff that stretches for thousands of miles. The cliffs are rugged like blades. Looking down, there are endless swamps and dense forests. On the other side of the cliff is a huge gentle slope that extends down. There is a flat slope in the middle of the mountain, with a radius of hundreds of miles.

After the mountain formed this huge flat ground, it extended downward, which was a dense grassland, forming a natural lookout barrier. After passing the grassland, it was an almost airtight primeval forest, with all kinds of strange beasts appearing. From a distance, there was a semi-circular mountain range opposite, facing this gentle slope, surrounding it in the middle, as if opening a huge embrace.

There is also a clear spring flowing down the mountain, forming a lake about ten miles in the flat slopes of the mountain. The water waves are as clear as a mirror.

Wuming Villa is built next to that lake, covering an area of ​​about dozens of acres. It is a circle larger than Jingwu Villa. The buildings here are different from the world. There is no brick in this villa. All the stones are made of Liyu embryos from the Kongsangshan area. The color is gentle and has various patterns. The wood is a specialty of the nearby mountains and forests. It has a fine and hard texture and has a crisp sound when knocked. It has been simply tempered by magic power, so it can be guaranteed to be decayed and can be waterproof.

"This is the best material for making guqin." When he saw Kongsangmu, Zhiyan smiled and said to Mei Zhenyi.

On the cliffs nearby, in the dense grasslands, and in the primitive jungle, many strange flowers and plants grew before. Mei Zhenyi sacrificed a whip to beat them along the way. He found that many of them had unique medicinal uses. For example, there is a wild valley, the shape of the fruit is like the corn you saw before traveling through, but it is much smaller than the corn. Its ears at the tip are beautiful golden brown, and it is more than a foot long when it spreads.

This golden brown long ear can be used as medicine, moisturizes and clears fire, and is beneficial to kidney qi and relieves relieving. If the magic power is high enough, you can also use it to refine the weapon. The fruit can be eaten and can nourish the vital energy of the spleen and stomach. In the eyes of a master of traditional Chinese medicine, food and medicine are often the same. Mei Zhenyi has never seen such a thing before. She reached out to pick a fruit and took it in her hand to study it to see if she could open a special medicinal field for large-scale planting.

Zhiyan asked him what this was, and Mei Zhenyi replied: "There are many names in the world. You have never seen it in the Kunlun Fairyland for a hundred years, and I have never seen it. I will give it a name. It is called Xiangusheng."

Gu'er heard it and said to Sui'er quietly: "Did you hear it? There is immortal Gu'er here. It seems that it is the place where both of us achieve immortality. This is definitely what Mr. Lang means!"

Yu Zhen said on the side: "It's time to grow a grain of hair and grow heads. Zhenyi has been working hard for all things over the years. It's rare to make up her mind to live in seclusion in the fairyland outside the world, just in time to have children. Children who grew up here must be born with the spirit of fairy spirit." Before she finished speaking, she blushed.

There is not only a villa on the Hundred Miles Plain on the half slope of Kongsang Mountain. Seven wells were also dug in the wilderness outside the villa, which was the arrangement of the spiritual pistol of the earth's Qi. This place is not a standard dragon vein Feng Shui bureau like Jiulian Mountain. It is better to build a magic circle to gather the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers, which is more conducive to cultivation and rest.

Qikoujing is also a seven-piece medicine field. So many younger disciples also need to do something. Practice is not just meditation and practice, but also many practices that require physical practice. Some people follow Li Lan to build a medicine field. This process is also the basic skill of learning external alchemy and bait medicine. Some people follow Mei Ernan to grow tea, vegetables, and various fruits and vegetables. As long as their cultivation has not reached the state of not eating fasting, they still need to replenish the energy of the furnace and cauldron.

The descendants of Mei Zhenyi's sect all pay great attention to daily practice. For example, when they were in Wuzhou, most of their disciples had fried tea in the tea factory where Mei Dadong was in charge. They made the best new tea by refining weapons and simmering the fire. They also had wages, but doing so was not just to arrange livelihoods for their disciples.

When you refining weapons and stir-fry tea with low heat, as long as you reach the level of easy muscles and marrow cleaning, there will be no problem occasionally. However, if you repeat the same work repeatedly and always control your magic power so exquisitely, this will be a considerable training for the disciple's concentration and mind.

If someone starts to complain impatiently after a few days, or even make mistakes when dealing with things, it means that they either have a bad temperament or have poor understanding. If the master scolds or teaches him, it may be difficult to make a connection with immortals. Mei Zhenyi's inheritance focuses most on solid foundation, because what he has learned further, and the disciples have a lot of choices, and it is impossible for them to be as comprehensive as the ancestor.

The Qikou Wells are some in the design drawings, but Mei Zhenyi also saw something that was not in the drawings. There are ten towers dozens of feet high distributed around the high-slope plain, surrounding the villas, lakes, unbuilt medicinal fields, tea gardens, and gardens in the middle. Each tower has thirteen floors, built with large pieces of jade material. It looks crystal clear and spectacular from a distance.

The location of the ten high towers was supposed to be a stadium to protect the formation, and there was no abnormality on the surface. Why did such things appear? Mei Zhenyi glanced at Li Lan, and Li Lan was confused and expressed confusion. He asked Xiao Yaowang in a low voice: "Brother Xiao, what are the uses of these high towers? Is it a mountain and river turtle? It seems that there is no need to be built so conspicuously."

Xiao Yao Wang Xiaoming smiled smugly: "Of course it is used to guard the formation, but it has a greater use, which is the throne of our Ten Demon Kings. We went around the world and saw that many Buddhist temples were built beautifully. The Bodhisattvas on it also looked very majestic. After we came back, we also built ten high towers, which were even more exquisite, and it was more energetic to sit on them if we had nothing to do!"

Li Lan was amused and crying: "Why do you build the throne here?"

The voice of the demon king Xiao spoke was a little sharp: "Since I heard of the Golden Immortal Dharma Assembly of Jiuling Yuansheng in Qianyuan Mountain, especially when I went to Qingyi Sanshan in the world to see monks of various sects in the world, we feel that the inheritance of Taoism is indeed very important. No wonder those little demons in Longkong Mountain are difficult to teach, and their cultivation has never improved much. I was a chicken back then and they may not be a chicken. Even if they were a chicken, they were not the same colorful pheasant as I did before. Do you think so?"

Mei Zhenyi quickly interrupted him: "Don't mention these things, just talk about the key points."

Xiao Demon King: "The key point is that Mr. Mei brings all the immortal friends here. Judging from the posture, he still wants to teach his disciples here. We also want to come and watch, communicate and discuss more, and at the same time bring a group of outstanding little devils to open their eyes and minds. We can't all live in the villa to disturb you. So we built ten towers, and we demon kings can come and go often. Usually, each of us sits on the highest level of a tower, chatting and quarrel with magical powers and witty words. The little devils live on the twelve floors below to serve. We also learn more from your disciples."

If a practitioner from another place said this, it was clearly the intention of stealing the master's teachings. However, when he said it from the mouth of the Demon King, Mei Zhenyi had no scruples. He still smiled and said, "The Buddhists set up the Buddha Tu, which was the first to bury the spiritual bones of the monks for future generations to worship. I didn't expect that you would live on your own?"

The Demon King Xiao glared: "What's wrong with that? Isn't this tower cultivator beautiful? Are we not arrogant when we sit on it?"

Mei Zhenyi nodded quickly: "Of course, it's very beautiful and extremely arrogant!" The Demon King Xiao smiled with satisfaction.

While talking and laughing, I walked to the gate of the villa. There was a plaque hanging on the gate, just like Jingwu Villa, with four big words "Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance" written on it. If Mei Zhenyi hadn't known the name of the villa in advance, I wouldn't have seen what it was written. I've never seen a plaque inscribed in a wild grassland since ancient times, and it was so grassy. I guess most of the people present would not recognize the words "Unknown Villa".

"Is this the brushwork of King Xu's Demon?" Mei Zhenyi stopped in front of the gate and asked.

King Xu shook his jade bones and thrust his chest and replied: "It's indeed my own handwriting. How about the calligraphy?"

Mei Zhenyi held back her smile and said with a serious look on her face: "Piaoyi, that's quite elegance!"

Xu Yaowang closed his jade bone fan and pointed to the door of the villa and said, "Zheng Mei. Come and get in the villa and get settled. Most of your disciples need to rest when they are tired, so we won't go in and disturb you. The construction of the villa is exactly as planned, and Miss Li Lan knows it best."

This villa is enough for dozens of disciples and servants to live and practice. There is an inner courtyard with the owner and his family, a front hall for guest place and a leisure backyard, a garden-style flower hall set up separately, a special cross-yard for Wei Tan to heal his wounds, a side courtyard where servants can rest and a quiet room for the disciples to practice.

Under Li Lan's command, the disciples had already become familiar with the arrangements here and quickly settled down. Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan were sitting in the living room and discussing the matters here with Mei Yi. Mei Ernan ran into the door and reported: "It's not good, the ten demon kings fought in the lake. It is said that because the distribution of the ten towers was not clear, they started to fight, and the storm was everywhere, and no one could get close to persuade them."

Zhiyan smiled with a pursed lips: "Don't panic, they are used to fighting and playing in Longkong Mountain, something that has been common for hundreds of years."

Mei Zhenyi: "On the first day when my disciples came, I saw ten senior demon kings fighting in groups. It was always not good. Let's go and have a look... Uncle Yi, the affairs in the villa will be left to you, so I will handle it according to the agreement in Wuzhou."

Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan walked out of the villa and saw the lake ten miles away dancing and waves, which were difficult to get close. The magic power was surging but it did not affect the lake, and it did not hurt every tree or tree here. Mei Zhenyi roared and shouted: "Ten Demon Kings, do you say you want to bring the little demon cub here to learn the rules. The demon cub didn't come, let my disciples first appreciate your ten seniors' fighting?"

The swearing sounded out, and the wind and waves stopped. The ten demon kings each held plum blossoms to send the ground magic weapon to fly the fins and split the water spikes. They stood on the water and stopped fighting. Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan also flew over to find out the reason.

It turned out that it was because they sat on the two towers, one on the left and one on the right. They sat on these two towers with the best scenery and vision. The top ten demon kings wanted it, but they started arguing and started a fight. They were used to playing and naturally felt that it was nothing, but they alarmed Mei Ernan and the younger disciples of the villa.

When he saw Mei Zhenyi coming, the Ten Demon Kings said one after another: "You are the owners of this place. I'll give you a comment and say who should these two towers belong to?"

Mei Zhenyi: "I'll go up and see what's going on, and then help you make an idea?"
Chapter completed!