Ford Tianguan

Qingsang was sitting on the Fox Fairy Treasure Ship. Although Penglai Island was not far from East Antarctica, because it was not a straight sail and there were various islands passing along the way, it took about half a month to land.

There was a lot of fun on the boat, but Qingsang didn’t have much money. The fox fairy maids mostly teased him, but they didn’t have any substantial relationship. If they did, it would be a relationship. 180 relationships. In this industry, the most taboo thing is forgetting to collect money. Money, will be whipped.

The rules were as big as a mountain, and they didn't dare to mess around. When they got off the boat, they saw the prosperity of Donghai Port. Donghai Port is an old trading port. There is a crystal cave that is rich in crystals. The Dragon Palace sent warriors to harvest it to build the Crystal Palace.

In addition, all kinds of seafood are also very famous. As soon as Qingsang got off the boat, he was stared at by two boys. These two were five-party spirit boys under the land seat of Donghai Port. They were transformed by little ghosts and specialized in cooking here. As for guiding the way, their idols are on the roadside. Weng Zhong, who looks like a boy, is small and has a smiling face.

"Hello, do you need directions? All I need is an incense coin or a jade shell."

Qingsang took out a jade shell and Xiao Gui put it directly into his belly pocket, showing a happy smile.

"I want to find His Majesty the Qing Emperor."

"His Majesty the Qing Emperor? You are talking about the Holy Qing Weiling King on the East Pole, right? That is still far away from here, on the Tianzhu Mountain of the East Pole today."

Then he took out a map: "Objective, do you need it? Ten pieces of incense money each, it records many local customs."

Qingsang was short of money, but she gritted her teeth and bought it. As soon as she bought it, the two boys got into the ground and disappeared.

When Qingsang came back to his senses, he discovered that in a roadside shop, there were only three incense coins per serving. They were maps printed in batches by Sifang Road God, which were very detailed.

For a moment, the mood was not very good.

Not daring to stay any longer for consumption, Qingsang headed towards Tianzhu Mountain.

Emperor Yiwu moved away the sacred mountain, and the Three Realms Mountain arrived in the Tianwai Continent. The God of the East Pole personally showed his great supernatural power and moved the meteorite from the outer world. The nameless mountain in the wasteland was rolled into a pillar of heaven to support the eastern sky.

Tianzhu Mountain is not a sacred mountain in the true sense, it is just a pillar. The Qing Emperor protects Tianzhu, firstly to make it become a sacred mountain, and secondly because it is too fragile and easily broken.

Qingsang looked at the Tianzhu from a distance, prayed silently to His Majesty the Qing Emperor, and soon started on the "Pilgrimage Road", almost kneeling at every step and worshiping at every three steps, heading towards the holy place in his heart very devoutly. .

In the myth of Yuren, the more pious one is, the more likely His Majesty the Blue Emperor will respond. If one really worships in front of His Majesty the Blue Emperor, there will be incredible blessings.

The feathered people like to live in tree nests, and their wings are good at flying, but they are not good at walking. Many feathered people will fly up during the pilgrimage, so it is not counted. Some people get sick or even die, but they will not be treated. I would only choose to die on the pilgrimage.

Qingsang bowed devoutly and walked. After walking a little bit on the first day, the skin on his hands was broken and his knees were severely red and swollen. He rested by the roadside at night and continued on his way when the sun rose.

There is a land within three miles of East Antarctica, a big land within ten miles, and a city god within a hundred miles.

In addition, there are the wandering gods day and night, the patrolling judge, and the general who hunts ghosts. Qingsang is devoted and pious. Every time he kneels or knocks, his spiritual realm will be shaken. It is a heart of great perseverance and compassion.

The sound of kowtowing is like a wooden fish or a big drum, shaking the divine realm and attracting fairies and wandering spirits to come and see.

Among them are those with wings, such as the chicken god, the swallow god, the magpie god who represents good luck, and other wandering gods, who will prepare food and nectar for them.

But even with such support, within more than half a month, he became thin and withered, his skin was dark, the feathers on his back were dull, and his body was covered with dust and dirt, but his eyes were still alive.On Tianzhu Mountain, Qing Emperor naturally sensed this solid thread of faith, and he brought some divine feathered people to East Antarctica, namely, the golden feathered people, the silver feathered people, and the bronze feathered people.

But he did not take away or save ordinary flesh and blood feathered people. Now there is a feathered boy who has escaped the disaster and kowtows to him step by step. Due to the rules of Jiuzhou, his body gradually begins to alienate and almost begins to turn into a jade feathered person. .

Qingdi sighed, he didn't want to see these feathered people again, maybe because of guilt, maybe because of the answer he couldn't give.

So he began to use great magic, sending out wind, rain, thunder and lightning, fire, plague, and weapons to hinder his pilgrimage, and even demons appeared.

The wind and rain came first, and lightning and thunder struck Qingsang several times, as if threatening.

Qingsang just closed her eyes and silently recited the Qingdi Life-saving Mantra, letting the wind blow and the rain hit. The thunder was in her ears, but the lightning could not strike her.

The wind brings sighs, and the rain sheds compassion.

Then it was a sunny day, and the scorching sun was like a big golden plate hanging in the sky. The scorching sun did not scorch the vegetation, but it dried out the oil on the green mulberries, and the feathers on the wings began to melt away like wax. fall.

The passing sparrows picked up their feathers, stuck them in their tails, and then gathered into a bridge to provide shade.

A tea stall appeared on the roadside, and it was a water ghost in the river who poured him a cup of tea.

Once cold and hot, Qingsang soon became ill. The plague god turned into a toad, crawled all over the earth at night, and got on the instep of his feet. Qingsang began to have fever, his legs and feet were sore, and he was unconscious.

But soon a Qingluan'er flew from the sea, holding a mugwort in its mouth. The mugwort fell on Qingsang's eyebrows, and a magical power to cure diseases appeared. Only then did Qingluan'er fly away and make a crisp sound. The laughter shook the god of plague hundreds of miles away.

"This is a skylark that turned into a green plowing bird, and then the green plowing bird turned into a green luaner." The local city god noticed: "The prince seemed to have been sitting on a skylark before he became famous. Later, Jiu Ying urged him to Fire, a lark with wet feathers, wants to extinguish the fire, rushes into the sea of ​​fire, and becomes a blue luan bird in nirvana."

The Qing Emperor felt that his methods were being resolved one by one, and there was a sense of mysterious destiny and taking advantage of the situation, and secretly said: Why does this prince pay so much attention to such a feathered man?

In fact, Huang Tian is because the first object of creation learning is the Yuren. In addition, Qingsang's entry into Jiuzhou represents the process of Taiwei civilization and its harmonious integration into Jiuzhou, which has special significance. In the end, it is with the Qing Emperor. Reach a consensus and form an alliance.

Qingsang's pilgrimage was still difficult, but not that difficult. Before the three-month trial operation of Penglai Island ended, Qingsang arrived at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain. After all, the East China Sea is not very far from Tianzhu Mountain. Qingsang is not a mortal. Despite all the calamities, he still arrived safely.

Prostrating at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, he saw the temple statue of Qing Emperor. He prostrated sincerely and prayed, asking the great Qing Emperor why he gave up the Yuren tribe.

There was no answer, only a ray of green light fell. Qingsang was transformed into a god, and a hazy jade light appeared all over his body. Different from the golden feathered king, the silver feathered priest, and even the bronze feathered warrior, he was transformed into warm jade. The Feathered Man is like an exquisite sculpture, displaying a different power of creation.

Then it was gone, no answer, no answer.

Qingsang felt a tightness in her chest, and screamed out, filling the valley with anger.

Then he settled in a hut at the foot of the mountain and began to realize the Tao.

No one came close to disturb me.