Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 1748 Lord Bailong

The waves beat against the rocks, splashing white foam.

The thousand-ren high cliff is like a solid wall, blocking the sea water here, no matter how big the wind and waves are, it is impossible to cross it.

"A dangerous mountain..."

Qin Sang climbed to the top of the cliff, looked ahead, and thought to himself.

He came across the sea and found the land that Tianmudie had seen before without much effort.

Looking far and near, the scenery is very different.

From the heights, one can see many lofty mountains, dotted all over the place, you can’t see the edge at a glance, the mountains are steep, there are countless similar high cliffs, and the mountains and rivers are covered with clouds and mist. The dangerous place is no less than that of the Nanman prefectures in Zhongzhou. .

"I'm afraid there are many spirits and monsters here, and they are not suitable for mortals to survive. I don't know if the people in this world are as weak as the Storm Realm..."

The way ahead was unknown, Qin Sang restrained his breath on purpose, his true essence was restrained, and it was inconvenient to use his consciousness to wake up the celestial eye butterfly to observe the weather in the mountains.

Before Kaihui, there were only a few monsters and spirits who instinctively realized the supernatural powers of restraining breath, and most of them did not know how to restrain breath, and among the monsters, strength was the most important thing, not only would they not hide, but the stronger their strength, the more publicized they would be.

Looking at the clouds in the mountains, you can get a glimpse of them.

Unexpectedly, after looking at it, Qin Sang was greatly surprised by the result.

Although the front is surrounded by clouds, mountains and fog, it is all formed by the condensation of water vapor, and it is very clear.

On the demon island where he lived for more than ten years, there are hundreds of spirits and monsters inhabiting just one jungle, and there is almost no demonic aura here. The difference between the two lands is so big, it is really strange.

Such scenes, or there are big monsters entrenched nearby, and the monsters are changing.Either there are people who kill demons and subdue demons, and clean up the mountains and rivers.

The Celestial Eye Butterfly has excellent eyesight and can see very far away. As far as the field of vision is concerned, there are mountains in front of it, and there is no end to the land. Looking left and right, it seems that there is no limit.

Qin Sang didn't stay on the top of the cliff for too long, he jumped up, rushed down the mountain like a tiger, and fled quietly in the forest.

He flew extremely fast, passing through the deep mountains and dense forests, but he never made any sound, his figure was like a ghost, and his breath was weaker than before, relying purely on his physical body.

Tianmu Die stood on his left shoulder, guarding his surroundings, being so cautious to guard against the presence of big monsters.

After crossing dozens of high mountains in one breath, there were still no big monsters or people. There was a strange sense of tranquility in the mountains. Qin Sang couldn't help frowning slightly, and stopped at the top of a mountain in front of her. The tip of her nose twitched. Slightly condensed.

After pondering for a while, Qin Sang changed direction a little, and went straight there, slowed down when approaching, and raised her hand to form a seal, her blood swelled slightly, and a layer of golden light flowed faintly on her skin.

This is the sixth seal of the seven master Buddha seals, the Golden Gang Tianzhou seal. Once used, the skin is like armor, and it is extremely strong. It is a very strong defensive supernatural power.

"Heavenly Demon Refining Shape" entered the middle stage of the fourth level, and Qin Sang gradually mastered this seal.

The seventh seal is the Vajra Great Freedom Seal, because Qin Sang has just broken through it not long ago, and has not yet penetrated the subtlety of this seal.

As soon as this seal came out, his figure suddenly became a bit thicker. He stepped forward and soon saw two rocks facing each other in front of him. There was a gap in the middle for two people to walk side by side. .

He stepped down a little, jumped into a rock crevice, walked a few steps, and there was indeed a valley in front of him.

The valley is sandwiched between the three mountains. Because the rock walls of the three mountains are all arc-shaped, an oval tiankeng is naturally formed. The river flows in from the peaks to form a pool.

Seeing the scene at the bottom of the tiankeng, Qin Sang's pupils shrank slightly.

There are countless corpses piled up in the tiankeng, and the water will be polluted when it flows in. The bones are piled up in countless layers. The lower layer is soaked in the foul-smelling corpse water, and the upper layer of bones is exposed to the sky, revealing the white stubble.

It's like a festival!
The tiankeng is dead silent and the scorching sun hangs high. Although it is the time when the yang energy is most abundant, it is extremely cold inside.

Qin Sang beckoned to take a piece of white bone, inspected it, and murmured: "Demon bone!"

Not only this one, but the tiankeng is full of corpses of various monsters!

But these bones cannot be used to refine treasures, the essence has been sucked dry, and many corpses have been disembowelled, with all internal organs missing.

Only then did Qin Sang understand why the monsters were not rampant, and they were all killed.

There are only the corpses of monsters here, because after being devoured, the spirits of plants and trees are no different from ordinary dead plants and trees, so there is no need to deliberately throw them here.

This is not like the way of slaying demons and eliminating demons, it is more like monsters devouring each other, the murderer is not low in intelligence.

Qin Sang threw away the bones, jumped out of the tiankeng, and went to the hinterland, but found no other monsters along the way.

Going forward, after crossing an unknown number of mountains, the mountain finally began to slow down, and after walking for a while, Qin Sang flew up to the sky to look at it, his expression moved slightly, and he looked to the right hand side, where there seemed to be a house attic.

He immediately changed direction and rushed towards it at a faster speed, making sure that it was really a city.

Halfway through the journey, Qin Sang saw humans in this world for the first time.

Walking in the mountains, one old and one young, they are all mortals. Their limbs, five sense organs, and seven orifices are no different from the people of the Storm Realm.

The old man has a long beard under his jaw, his steps are vigorous and his spirit is hale and hearty.

The young man followed behind, about twelve or thirteen years old, carrying a book bag, shaking his head, reciting certain scriptures, and asking the old man something from time to time.

Qin Sang listened carefully for a while, and then shed a ray of consciousness, poked it into the boy's book bag, and after reading a few books inside, a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

The characters in this realm and the Storm Realm are actually in the same line, and he can roughly understand the contents of the book without using any spells!
This was far beyond Qin Sang's expectations. The states in the Storm Realm belonged to the same realm, and it made sense to use the same words. Could it be that the different small thousand worlds all originated from the same orthodoxy?
Qin Sang lowered his cloud head, turned into a wandering Taoist, and turned out from the forest.

The old man and the young man were taken aback, and the old man stopped the young man behind him.

"This old man is polite."

Qin Sang shook his head and imitated their tone.

Seeing that it was a Taoist priest, the old man's vigilance suddenly disappeared, he didn't even dare to speak, and hastily returned the salute.

The status of Taoist priests here seems to be quite high?
Qin Sang said something secretly, and then said: "The poor Taoist wandered here, accidentally lost his way in the mountains, and finally saw strangers, but he didn't know where this place is."

Hearing that he is a wandering Taoist priest, the old man became more respectful, "I would like to report to the Taoist priest, there is a ferry more than ten miles ahead, and you will arrive at Bailongdu after a short boat ride. From Bailongdu down the river, you can go directly to Fulong City... "

Qin Sang glanced back and thought to herself that although these two were stronger than ordinary people in the Storm Realm, they could not be opponents of monsters. To survive here, there must be monks in the city to protect them.

He thought for a while and asked: "I don't know where you two are going, can the poor go together?"

"Reporting to Daoist Priest, a relative of Xiaomin in Bailongdu has passed away, and he is about to go to the funeral..."

The old man replied, not daring to refuse Qin Sang's request.

The three of them walked together on the dirt road, the old man behaved cautiously, but the young man was full of curiosity.

The old man hesitated to speak, but finally he didn't dare to scold the young man in front of Qin Sang, his face was full of worry, for fear that the young man's words would be meaningless and offend the Taoist priest.

Qin Sang used some tricks to make them let go of their guard and tell them everything they knew.

After some exchanges, I learned that the area where he is now is called Nine Dragons Kingdom, and most of the middle areas of the country have the word 'Dragon', and the big city ahead is called Floating Dragon City.

Just as he expected, the Taoist priests are highly respected in the Nine Dragons Kingdom, and they are enshrined by the royal family, and they also pay respect to the wandering Taoist priests.

According to what the old man heard, this is the case in several nearby countries. Not only do Taoist priests go out and enter the customs without using the customs, but the chief officials will come to see them on their own initiative.

While talking, the ferry is in sight.

"Old man lives outside the city, isn't he afraid of monsters in the mountains?"

Qin Sang looked at the old man and asked.

Birds, beasts, plants and trees in this world are very susceptible to spiritual practice, even mortals will definitely see them often.

Before the old man opened his mouth, the young man said crisply: "With Lord Chenghuang and Lord Bailong protecting us, the monsters dare not take a single step!"

When talking about Lord Chenghuang and Lord Bailong, the young man's face was filled with reverence.

Qin Sang also learned that the so-called City God refers to the god enshrined in a City God Temple in Fulong City.

Lord Bailong is the river god of the river ahead.

The Nine Dragons respect Taoism and gods, and the whole country is like this. Floating Dragon City holds sacrifices to the City God and the River God every year. Even the villagers who live outside the city have to worship every year. There are even orders in the country that those who do not worship Punishment with a felony.

Such situations are not uncommon in the world of storms.

However, the gods are all fake, and they are mostly used to make money. Even if there is a god to protect one side, it is the monk who pretended to do it.

Although Jiulong Kingdom worships the gods, the good thing is that the rituals are led by the government, and the subjects do not need to hand in valuable offerings, so they all worship the gods sincerely.

Qin Sang thought to himself, the gods may not be real, but there must be existences to deter demons and protect one side, and worshiping gods is not false.

It's a pity that although the two have heard of many deeds of gods and gods, they have never seen them with their own eyes. Qin Sang can't judge the origin of Lord Chenghuang and Lord Bailong.

At this moment, the old man patted the young man's head, and said: "As long as you don't go to the deep mountains, you don't have to be afraid. Xiao Minsheng has never seen a monster dare to enter Zhuangzi, but after entering the mountain, he can't tell. I heard that Many people who collect herbs and chop firewood disappeared in the mountains for no reason. Our Zhuangzi is not far from the mountains, and sometimes we would be awakened by strange sounds from the mountains in our sleep, but recently it has become much quieter. Immortal soldiers crusade..."

If it was really the work of the gods and immortal soldiers, would they devour the five viscera and energy of the monster so brutally when they were crusading against monsters?
At this time, it was already in front of the ferry.

A black-covered boat was docked in front of the wooden pier, and there were already several villagers on board. The boatman was about to set up his oars, but when he saw someone coming again, he hurriedly urged him loudly.

Seeing Taoist Qin Sang's attire, the villagers were in awe, and would rather squeeze together to make room for him, but the boatman was also respectful and dared not accept the fare.

The boat went down the river.

Qin Sang ignored other people's eyes, silently thinking about the next itinerary.

He had envisioned various situations, and even suspected that this place might be a demon world, with no trace of human beings, and he never expected it to be like this.

If there is a race, there must be practitioners, and there must be a solution!

"Let's go to the city first to see who Lord Bailong and Lord Chenghuang are."

After thinking about it, I saw the boat turned around a bay, the big river ahead was straight, and Bailongdu was at the end of this big river.

Qin Sang was about to get up and take a closer look at the bow of the boat, when the Tianmu butterfly hiding on her shoulder suddenly shook its wings.

With a flash in his eyes, he glanced at a lone peak by the river, then at Bailongdu, and sat still.

The river is smooth and the speed of the boat is very fast. It didn't take long to arrive at Bailongdu.

Qin Sang seemed like an ordinary person, following the old and the young off the boat.

At this time, there was a sound of gongs and drums amidst the noise of the ferry, and a group of guards of honor came from a distance.

In front of him was a Taoist priest wearing a light yellow Taoist uniform, holding a ghost stick in one hand and a golden bell in the other.

The people behind the Taoist priests are lined up in two rows. The first few people hold the three animals offering fruit and the soul-calling flags, and the rear several pairs of official title cards, followed by the two holding a pair of big gongs, followed by a group of drummers.

Behind the drummer, someone carried a sedan chair with a black top, paper-made lantern kiosks, stove kiosks, flower kiosks, etc., and there were eight big embroidered umbrellas to match them, full of brocade flowers, so gorgeous.

Then there was a coffin, and there were 32 people carrying the coffin poles. A large group of filial sons and grandchildren wearing filial piety clothes came crying for mourning, and there were people holding paper figures and paper horses beside them. The number was actually more than the descendants wearing mourning clothes.

Taoist priests are stepping on gang steps, reciting scriptures, cadenced, shaking their heads, but in the eyes of outsiders, they look like dancing gods, which seems a bit funny.

All of a sudden, drums, gongs and bells were played in unison, and they walked towards the river.

Seeing the guard of honor, the old man let out an anxious 'ah', "Why is it so early today?"

He hurriedly grabbed the boy and was about to step forward.

At this time, Qin Sang took a deep look at the coffin, and suddenly reached out his hand to stop the two of them, "I want to find some food, I want to thank the two for leading the way, I hope the old man will not refuse."

The old and the young were eager to go to the funeral, but they were fascinated by something, followed Qin Sang and turned around, and entered a restaurant with normal expressions.

Qin Sang ordered some food.

The young and the old completely forgot the purpose of this trip, and started to eat voraciously.

Holding the wine glass, Qin Sang looked through the window, and happened to see the Taoist priest leading the guard of honor, continuing along the riverside avenue until he stopped in front of a stone carved temple.

The temple is only half the height of a person, and there is no god statue inside, only a spirit tablet is enshrined, presumably it is the god of Bailong Lord.

The Taoist priest ordered people to set up the incense table offerings, set up the soul-calling banner in front of the table, stood in front of the table, stepped on the pole, and recited scriptures.

The sound of gongs and drums stopped, and the filial sons and virtuous grandchildren stopped crying, only the sound of bells echoing on the river.

He heard the meaning of the Taoist chanting scriptures, made a confession ceremony for the dead, and wanted to invite Lord Bailong to enter the altar, testify, receive and guide the dead, and relieve the fault.

The Taoist priest's method is strict and smooth, which is enough to scare ordinary people.

It's just that after a long time, Qin Sang didn't feel any fluctuations in the river and the temple.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the guard of honor.

The Taoist stared back, with an expression of displeasure on his face, and was about to scold him when he heard the sound of 'dongdongdong' knocking.

'Crack! '

The iron nail nailed to the corner of the coffin lid collapsed and flew away.

The Taoist priest's face turned pale, he put on his clothes, and ran away. The rest were even more horrified, screaming repeatedly: "No! The corpse is lifted! The corpse is lifted!"

'boom! '

The coffin exploded.

The wood splinters splashed, and a black shadow rushed out, rushing towards the nearest person, it looked like a person, but his face was covered with green hair.

Bai Longdu was in an uproar.

At this time, Qin Sang's arm holding the wine glass paused slightly, and he was looking at the lone peak on the opposite bank and a grassy place outside Bailongdu, but he suddenly retracted his gaze and stared at the god's seat in the temple.

(End of this chapter)