Chapter 169: True Heart is the temple, stay and stay and stay in Kunlun (Part 2)

Feng Junzi ignored him and said to a young couple not far away: "Didn't you just want to pay a hundred yuan to buy my gourd? Do you want to sell it to you now?"

The two men shook their heads like rattles: "No, we don't want it!"

Dahan Yi: "You kid are shameless. Even if you pay one dollar, you will be faced! You still want one hundred? Dream!"

Feng Junzi also shook his head toward the rattle: "No, no, I dare to ask for one hundred brothers of this identity and level. If you want to buy it, I will offer a million!"

"One million?" The great men forgot to act fiercely for a moment, and looked at Feng Junzi like an idiot.

Feng Junzi still smiled: "It's just one million. If you think it's expensive, you can't buy it. No one forces you to do it. It's not something that has to be done. I'm not trying to make things difficult for me on purpose."

The traitor from the Han Dynasty smiled and said, "One million is one million, I will give it to you... What about you, we have to ask for your gourd too." The following sentence was said to me.

"I won't sell it, and I won't give it to you!" I answered very simply.

Big Han Ding: "You don't even look at who we are?"

"I don't want to see it. You can try robbing on the train, otherwise you don't have to talk to me." I said to the window, and my eyes didn't look at them.

The big man looked fierce and was about to take action, but the big man grabbed him: "Brother, don't work hard on the train for such things. That little girl just wants to have a fun, there are enough two!" After that, she reached out to get the gourd that Feng Junzi placed on the small table. Feng Junzi just looked at it and didn't stop it. Grandpa Jin also placed the gourd on the small table, and several big men took it away together.

I looked at Grandpa Jin's expression and felt that someone was going to be educated, but when I looked at Feng Junzi's expression, I felt that someone was going to be in trouble. Feng Junzi looked at me but was very dissatisfied: "Why just rob our gourd and let you go?"

Grandpa Jin smiled: "There is nothing in Ono's gourd, and it's useless to snatch it away."

I also smiled and said, "It's probably because I can't see my background clearly, and those who are in the world are afraid of encountering tough tricks, and you all look easy to bully... What's so weird about your gourd?"

Feng Junzi and Grandpa Jin smiled at each other: "Are we better bullying?" But they did not answer my question. When others on the train saw our things being forced to leave, they were talking and laughing, and they shook their heads and puzzled.

...

Ningcui Cliff is truly worthy of the name of "Ningcui". You will know it by walking into this mountainous area. Typical karst landforms can be seen one after another, including fault zones, stone pillars, sinkholes, caves, etc. The climate here is warm and humid for many years. Although huge rock faults can be seen everywhere, they are covered with a layer of green lichen-like vegetation.

Since ancient times, the rotten branches and leaves of the primeval forest have accumulated at their feet. The breath mixed with the smell emitted by the flowers and plants in the mountains, forming something called "miasma" shrouded in large valleys with lower terrain. Even the scorching sun at noon can only disperse a little. The miasma is poisonous and there is no road in the mountains and dangers everywhere. This is not a place for one person to come! Fortunately, we are not ordinary people, we travel through the mountains and valleys to the bottom of Ningcui Cliff.

A tall cliff stood in front of me, surrounded by miasma, and the surface of the rock was full of emerald green moss. Looking up, I couldn't see the top at first glance, and I could only see a pink smoke in the sky - the famous evil cherry mist. There was a trace left by artificiality in this place, and I saw two huge vermilion cliff lettering ten feet high on the cliff - Ningcui.

Feng Junzi frowned and took out two fresh tea leaves and handed them to Grandpa Jin and me: "Hold them under the tongue, which can relieve miasma and smoke. I know you are not afraid, but you are better prepared." When I spoke, I found that the same leaves were always under his tongue. Grandpa Jin and I took one piece and put it under the tongue.

I suddenly remembered that I was carrying something on my body, so I took out a few green pills and said, "This is what Ziying gave me, saying that it can control the fog of evil cherry blossoms and take it before climbing the cliff." Grandpa Jin waved his hand and said that there was no need, and Feng Junzi took one and took it.

Looking up at the top of the cliff, Feng Junzi said, "I'm going up." He pulled out Hei Ruyi and waved his hand. A black cloud rose under his feet, and he held his body and flew towards the top of the cliff like a fog.

This kid only cares about his ability to fly. Do you want me to climb the mountain alone? Grandpa Jin looked at me and smiled: "No matter he is, you have the Golden Dragon Lock Jade Pillar to protect your body. I can take you up with you, and it is guaranteed to be faster than that kid." After that, he took out the four-inch Thunder God Sword and pointed it into the sky, and rolled up his other sleeve towards me...

I felt that my body was sucked in by a ray of light, and as this light shot towards the sky, there was no sound of wind, but I felt that my whole body was crushed by an invisible pressure, and my ears were also making a strange sound - the real person who guarded the Thunder God Sword Flying in the sky, the speed was too fast!

It was only a moment of discomfort. In a blink of an eye, we had already rushed through the pink mist and fell on the top of Ningcui Cliff. The scenery on Ningcui Cliff is very different from the one below the mountain - the refreshing and gentle fairy aura. I have felt this kind of aura in Fusheng Valley, Zhengyi Sanshan, and Jingwu Cave Heaven, but their own wonders and purity are different. This is a flat ground under the peak, and the terrain is very similar to that in front of the Yuping Peak of Huangshan, but the peaks here are a green barrier. There are several stone house courtyards connected by front and back, and the walls are covered with green vines, and there are flowers like bean cakes on the vines.

Around the cliffs at the top of the peak, several circles of not tall but lush trees grow regularly. This kind of flower is very strange, with almost no calyx, and the pink puffs are clustered along the branches, and from a distance they look like a sea of ​​flowers. Around this sea of ​​flowers and above, there is a pink fog that just surrounds the entire Ningcui cliff, like a natural fence. However, this pink fog is only surrounded by all sides, and the position we stand in the middle of the peak is clear and clear.

I just saw the situation on Ningcui Cliff. A black cloud rolled up and closed it in front of me. Feng Junzi also arrived. Shouzheng was right, we were faster than him. Seeing that everyone was together, Shouzheng stepped forward and clasped his fists in the direction of the stone house and said, "Shouzheng, the leader of the Xia Zhengyi, will be with Feng Jun and Shiye, visit fellow Taoist Chingzi of Kunshanzi."

Shouzheng was kind to the words of the true man. The magic power contained in his voice was not vague at all. It was soft and unharmed but had extremely strong penetration. Even if Kunshanzi was sleeping under the ground dozens of feet deep, he could wake him up. As soon as he finished speaking, a strange blood-red glow of light shot out from the top of Cuiping Peak and attacked Shouzheng. Although suddenly, Shouzheng's cultivation could handle it. He blinked his fingers and a golden snake-like light flew out between his fingers and drew a circle in front of him, breaking the opponent's magic. The golden snake was put away, and the blood light dissipated. There was a strange person in front of us.

His figure is not tall, even half a head shorter than the three of us. He is wearing a cloak of a big orangutan. His thick black straight hair is several feet long, almost hanging to the bend of his knees. His hands are like eagles' claws, and his nails are curled on his fingertips. He has a fierce look on his face, his nose is very high and his nose is like a hook. His eyes are very strange. This person is ugly enough! He almost makes people think that he is haunted in broad daylight. He doesn't want to take a second look. He remembers the feeling of having nightmares when he was a child.

As soon as the weirdo appeared, he seemed to be a little surprised by Shouzheng's attack. He asked in an unpleasant voice like metal rubbing: "I'll have a chance! Who are you? What are you doing here?" He only stared at Shouzheng when he spoke, and regarded me and Feng Junzi as non-existent.

Originally, the three of us were headed by Shouzheng Zhenren, and the scenes were all told by him. Shouzheng Dao: "I am Shouzheng, the head of the Zhengyi Sect of Wucheng. These two fellow Taoists..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the monster: "Thunder God Sword, Hei Ruyi, Qingming Mirror, and the legendary ones! You are the descendants of Zheng Yidao Ren in Dong Kunlun." It turned out that the true man Shouzheng had just sacrificed the Thunder God Sword, and Feng Junzi held Hei Ruyi and never let it go. I also took out the Qingming Mirror to concentrate and be cautious - this monster took action without saying hello just now, it would be better to be careful."

Shouzheng paused slightly and then said, "Junior Brother Feng and fellow Taoist Shi are not disciples of Zhengyi, but I am indeed the direct descendant of Master Zhengyi, and they are now the 21st generation. According to fellow Taoist, you must be from Xikunlun?"

Weird: "Yes, I am Kunshanzi from Kunlun Fairyland! This Dong Kunlun is not opened by your family. Can't I come here?"

Shouzheng: "Things that happened a thousand years ago have long passed. The promise that year was just to prevent the struggles of practitioners from bringing into the world. Fellow Taoists came from the fairyland and were of course welcomed as fellow practitioners. But when walking in the world, you must observe the laws of this place."

Kunshanzi: "I heard that there are three major precepts in Dong Kunlun, and I have not violated them."

Shouzheng: "Fellow Taoist did not violate the three precepts, but you forced the Ningcuiya Taoist temple and injured Jiuli Sanren. This is not allowed in Dong Kunlun to hurt people for no reason."

Kunshanzi: "Is this Ningcuiya made by that old brown-haired man?"

Shouzheng: "Of course not, it was created by heaven and earth." Shouzheng Zhenren was really patient and talked with Kunshanzi with a pleasant face. If Feng Junzi was the leader today, I guess he had already moved up with black Ruyi.

Kunshanzi: "Since it's not his, why can't he take possession? He is not my opponent and just let the cave out. I didn't want to hurt him, he insisted on fighting with me."

Shouzheng: "Everything is about cause and effect. The master and disciple of Jiuli Sanren lived here for three generations for two hundred years. He set up a large formation of warm fire jade to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and planted evil cherry blossom fences to serve as a barrier to the cave. Even the bricks, tiles, grass, trees, tables and chairs of the stone houses are all prepared by them. Fellow Taoist, you have no size for this, how can you plunder with force?"

The true man Shouzheng was stunned by what he said, and showed a puzzled look, as if it was the first time he had heard something strange and strange. He thought for a long time and shook his black hair and said fiercely: "The world is just used by me, but I will not take it away after I attain the Tao! ... There are many immortal relics in our Western Kunlun. Whoever has the ability to grab it will be? Even the immortal palace left by your ancestor, Yi Dao Ren, has been replaced by several generations of masters. Jiuli himself has no ability to defend it, so don't occupy this place."

Shouzheng: "Did Jiuli occupy this place? This cave was built by him and his two generations of masters. If everyone only knows how to occupy it but not build it, where would you go to occupy it?... If Jiuli ascended and did not leave his heirs, it would be understandable that fellow Taoists came here."

After hearing this, I also felt that Kunshanzi's thoughts were not ordinary extreme. It seems that this is how he was influenced by the influence of the West Kunlun. I couldn't interrupt his conversation with Shouzheng, but I couldn't help but complain to Feng Junzi: "A century-old plan is the best in education! I haven't learned it well since I was a child, and I don't understand the truth when I grew up. What kind of a person has become?"

Feng Junzi also said sarcastically: "You don't know this. Since ancient times, I have known him as a saint. Someone will naturally have some insights when observing the world. Not everything needs to be taught by a master. If you don't learn it well, you will fall into the inferior level in your practice. What kind of cave you occupy will not be able to become a great way in this life."

Our words made Kunshanzi stunned. He stomped his feet and said fiercely: "What are you two boys talking about? Are you scolding me?"

Feng Junzi held it in for a long time and finally waited for the opportunity to speak. He pointed to Kunshanzi's nose and drank: "I ask you, are the things you wear and what you hold in your hands all come from heaven and earth? Nothing comes out of thin air, even your body is made by eating grains and gathering energy. Today I also took possession, stripping you naked, and then removing your bones and flesh, leaving you with only a trace of soul and rolling back to Xikunlun. Do you do it?"

Feng Junzi's words were even more cruel than Kunshanzi, and even Shouzheng Zhenren shook his head bitterly. Kunshanzi heard these words, his face was flushed and flushed. It was obvious that he was not wearing a mask, but was born so ugly. He looked at Feng Junzi, then looked at Guanzhen Zhenren, and said ruthlessly: "If I have something to think about today, I won't make things difficult for you. You guys put down the Zhengyi and Sanbao in your hands and you can go down the mountain."

When Shouzheng heard Kunshanzi say this, he sighed and stopped talking. I also felt that it would be impossible not to take action today. I stepped forward and said, "Since fellow Taoists are determined to do whatever they want, so what if someone defeats you?"
Chapter completed!