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Chapter 113: Blossoming Season

As the end of the year approaches, even in Weigang City, the temperature has begun to become cold, and people have begun to wear sweaters and winter clothes. The strange changes in the weather in Weigang City have caused trouble for Weigang people.

However, even during the Chinese New Year, Weigang City did not have any prosperous New Year atmosphere, and there were no fireworks and firecrackers. The buildings and companies were empty due to the New Year holidays, and the stores on the streets closed down, making them deserted.

On the mountain, there are lush grass and trees, and several mountains are continuous. There is a wide and clear river that surrounds the mountains. A spacious road is coiled in the mountains. A tall wall is built outside. A barbed wire is also built on it. Warning signs can be seen every few meters.

On the road, there are cameras everywhere in the mountains, not only with checkpoints, but also with secret wards. Vehicles entering and leaving every day are also mysterious. In addition to the strict restrictions on the entry and exit personnel, whether it is transported in or delivered, they are labeled with extremely dangerous red signs and are absolutely not allowed to be opened or viewed.

Today night, the entire Junzhishan was in a tightly blocked state, and even garrisons and a large number of vehicles headed to Junzhishan to station, with three layers inside and three layers outside almost ready for combat.

"Crazy!"

As a strange peak blows from the main peak, blows along the peaks, valleys and jungles, the trees begin to sway, and the fallen leaves are flying all over the sky, making a pleasant sound.

A bright moon appeared in the sky, located on the cliff of the main peak of Junzhi Mountain, and the mountain god vine rooted in the mountain body began to change little by little.

The vines released silver light, formed a ladder, spreading towards the sky, and white buds formed on the green leaves. The fragrance of the blooming attracted a flock of birds and beasts in the sky, and the fish in the sea also came in groups, rushing to the cliffs with the shocking waves.

However, this time is different from the last time. The groups of people below were already ready to harvest the fruits produced by the mountain god vine. There is no possibility of getting the birds and beasts cheaper again.

Zhou Yang and Lin Shu stood under the mountain god vine, looking up at the silver vine ladder connecting the heaven and earth, then withered and dissipated under the moonlight, shrank into the ground, and waited for the reopening in nine months.

He put a red jade-like fruit into a box of all metal, but after a lightening of the trees, Zhou Yang and Lin Shu's faces all changed.

Zhou Yang looked at the person wearing a white coat and mask in front of him seriously: "What's going on? There are only nine?"

The other party immediately explained: "Everything is here, not a single one!"

Lin Shu didn't expect that there would be so many fewer ones. According to the results of the last time, it should be about thirty: "Don't the number of each time is twenty to forty?"

Zhou Yang frowned: "Wait a minute and see what's going on there 001-1."

At the same time, the mountain god vines deep in Wuyi Mountain also opened together at the same time, but only eight spiritual root fruits were produced.

Located in Antarctica, in the dark ice and snow, under the beautiful and dreamy aurora and starry sky, you can see scientific research bases built in an ice valley. They are research bases jointly established by multiple countries and are jointly carrying out a scientific research project called "Divine Kingdom".

The base was built around a huge ice crack. The dark ice crack was like an abyss. It went straight to the ground. They built up and down elevators along the ice crack. They could go to the depths of the ice crack at any time and observe the ice lake at a depth of 1,000 meters below.

There are vast fluorescent vines waving like the ocean, but every time they dive into the abyss, it is also extremely dangerous. Falling into the ice lake is equivalent to direct death, and angering the fluorescent vines, it is extremely dangerous. Every time they want to collect samples, they will pay a huge price, but once the sample leaves the subject, it will directly dissipate and nothing is left.

This is a life that is completely different from the material life they imagined, and is closer to energy life, or a more magical mythological concept life.

The established base was shining with light, and hundreds of scientific researchers were busy fiddling with various equipment and instruments. At the same time, they tried every means to study and understand what kind of existence the "King of God" was and what are the key factors inside the gate of the "King of God".

"Woo~Woo~"

A strange low roar came from under the earth, as if there was a ferocious beast whimpering under the earth, the sound was low and weird, and even the ice surface began to shake and tremble.

“Woo~”

As the sound appeared again, a dazzling golden light rose into the sky in the ice.

Researchers wearing cold-proof clothes and soldiers holding guns rushed out of the base, staring at the scene in the ice crack in amazement, only seeing the golden light spread out from the frozen ground like water, and even the thorough light dyed the glaciers under their feet golden.

A pillar of light surged into the sky. This scene was like a volcano erupting in the earth, or the energy in the center of the earth burst out, which was so shocking that it was uncontrollable.

A white or black man and woman looked at the sky in their eyes, lost everything in their pupils, and could only see the huge golden light column.

"God! What are we posting under our feet?" A white female doctor held a stack of documents and looked at the ice surface under her feet in panic. The golden color spread out into the distance through the ice layer.

More people looked outside in the glass in the base, paying attention to the light column that illuminated the entire dark world and made the beautiful stars and aurora in the sky fade.

“I need to know what exactly happened to this?”

"Why is this happening? Has anyone gone down again? Isn't it allowed to go deeper exploration without approval?"

"No one goes down? So what's going on, and who is irritating it?"

At this time, golden beads squirted out from the light, sprinkling like meteors.

The Three Sheep View of Huangyang Mountain

It was afternoon now, but the clouds and mist on Huangyang Mountain had not yet dissipated. The clouds and mists were wrapped around the hillside, covering the beautiful scenery on Huangyang Mountain. It was like a beauty holding a pipa and half-covering her face, which seemed even more mysterious, making people unable to help but explore the secrets deep in the distance.

Surrounded by the numerous peach forests, even in winter, these peach trees are actually full of life and are full of peach blossoms. The ancient Taoist temple is hidden in this Lingshan Mountain.

The life and everything in the view seem to be isolated from the outside world. Many places here still maintain ancient customs and styles. Some Taoist priests carrying buckets and carrying water from Sanyang Lake in the back mountain to the mountain. On the stairs, Taoists wearing Taoist robes practice boxing and martial arts. When they are tired, they lazily lean under the peach tree and smell the fragrance of peach blossoms to take a nap.

Groups of disciples in the hall meditate and recite scriptures. So many people recite scriptures, but they don’t feel the noise. Instead, they make people feel quiet and at ease.

What they recited was not the other way, but the Yunhua Sutra of Sanyang Temple. With visualization, although it could not allow people without spiritual roots to practice, they could still gather their will and minds. Then they practice the boxing of Sanyang Temple. Every Taoist can be said to be a master, but it is limited to the mortal class.

Zhou Yang took Lin Shu up the mountain again, observing everything in Sanyang Temple. With the reception of the temple master Taoist Qingyun and several personal disciples, he stepped into the temple.

Amid the burning sandalwood and the chanting of scriptures, Zhou Yang also lit an incense stick of Chong Yunzi, the ancestor of Sanyang Temple in the middle of the hall, staring at Chong Yunzi, and was speechless for a long time.

He was confused, frightened, and at ease, while Lin Shu was shocked and worshipped, and recalled the scene of seeing the Taoist in white at the foot of Huangyang Mountain. Taoist Qingyun was filled with piety and fanaticism. Chong Yunzi appeared again and again, and the power he showed every time and his posture as high as a god and demon, told him what the real Tao is, what the true vision of immortality is, what the true longevity is, and what the immortal is.

The repeated appearances also represent the attitude and emotions of everyone towards this kind of immortal and demon existence.

After sitting quietly in the quiet room of the side palace, drinking tea and chatting for three days, Zhou Yang finally expressed his purpose.

Zhou Yang looked at the calm face of Taoist Qingyun. He seemed to be always imitating Chong Yunzi's posture and expression, as if in his eyes, it was the existence of immortals and Taoism. Everything was moving closer to each other: "The spiritual root vine has been borne!"

Taoist Qingyun nodded slightly: "Congratulations!"

Zhou Yang's fist tightened, and he seemed a little excited: "But only nine fruits have been produced by the Spirit Root Vine! Taoist Master, I don't know that I can solve my doubts, or the origin and existence of this Spirit Root Vine can be recorded in the Taoist inheritance of Sanyang Temple, even if it is just a few words."

Taoist Qingyun looked at the two of them, stroked his beards, closed his eyes and sat quietly for a long time: "Every peck and drink, there are all certain numbers!"

"Three nine is the ultimate number! It is the limit to obtain twenty-seven spiritual root fruits in a season!"

"Your Mazing Mountain, the Antarctic Pole. If I was not mistaken, there should be another spiritual root vine. They are originally one and come out of the same origin, so the number of each season has been determined!"

Taoist Qingyun opened his eyes and said slowly.

Zhou Yang's face condensed, but unexpectedly, Taoist Qingyun also guessed the news about the Spirit Root Vine in another place, and Lin Shu's face flashed with a sudden enlightenment, as if the problem had already had a result.

The two of them came down from the mountain and did not go back. Instead, they went to another place and met another person.
Chapter completed!
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