Rebirth of the Wilderness

For a long time, Kuzhu stared at the ancient stone tablet in front of him, with a look of both reluctance and relief.

The stone tablet is full of traces of time, and the three innate Taoist characters seem to tell the secrets of the past, but for Kuzhu, this stone tablet is more like an insurmountable barrier.

"I really overestimated myself..."

These words escaped softly from Kuzhu's lips, with a hint of self-mockery and helplessness.

He thought that with his wisdom and cultivation, he could find the passage into Qingyan Mountain, but reality gave him a cruel answer.

That stone tablet is like a silent guardian, quietly guarding the secret of Qingyan Mountain, unmoved by anyone.

Kuzhu's eyes wandered over the stone tablet, trying to find a clue from the blurred handwriting, but no matter how hard he tried, the stone tablet seemed to be shrouded in fog. It looked so ordinary, yet so elusive.

"But this situation is also reasonable. After all, I can hardly see the whole picture of Hongjun Taoist's Yujing Mountain, let alone Qingyan Mountain, which is the holy place for cultivation of two powerful people who are on par with Hongjun Taoist!"

Kuzhu sighed softly and turned around slowly. Wherever he looked, all he saw were the winding, undulating, and endless mountains. He could not see the existence of any Taoist temple at all. Ripples arose in his heart, and he felt deeply that the Great Dao was infinite and his own cultivation was shallow.

All the conceit and arrogance of the past seemed to have turned into nothingness at this moment, and only the four words "Tao has no end" were deeply engraved in my heart.

Fortunately, through WeChat and the virtual world, Kuzhu learned that "Hong" had also returned from his travels not long ago. Just as he was about to contact "Hong" to take him in...

A dazzling red light suddenly shot out from the ancient stone tablet, cut through the sky and headed straight towards him.

Kuzhu looked at the scene in astonishment, with countless questions in his mind.

In an instant, a red stream of light suddenly rose into the air from the ancient stone tablet, like a meteor across the sky. It was not only incredibly fast, but also carried an indescribable mysterious aura.

And when the red light slowly condensed and took shape in front of him, the figure that appeared was exactly the person he was thinking of - 'Hong'.

"'Red'? How could you ..."

Kuzhu's words were full of disbelief. He never expected that just when he wanted to contact the other party through WeChat, in the blink of an eye, the other party appeared in front of him in such a shocking way.

After a moment, Kuzhu came back to his senses and asked hurriedly: "What happened? How did you get out of the stone tablet? And why do you know I'm here?"

Hong smiled slightly, and there was a hint of mystery and pride in that smile.

Then he revealed the extraordinary features of the stone tablet to Kuzhu: “This Qingyan Mountain, as the dojo of Father God and your master, is naturally extraordinary.

This stone tablet is both a boundary marker and a passage, connecting the two worlds inside and outside Qingyan Mountain.

With the help of the special power of the dojo, I can easily sense your presence inside, and knowing that your token has not been given to you yet, I want to come out and take you in."

After hearing this, Kuzhu was so shocked that he couldn't express it in words.

He stared at the stone tablet, as if he saw the infinite mystery and power contained in it.

At the same time, he felt a spontaneous respect for his master and the legendary uncle-master. The fact that they were able to set up such a place showed how high their cultivation and realm were.

"So...can we go in now?"

There was a hint of urgency in Kuzhu's voice; he couldn't wait to explore the wonderful world inside Qingyan Mountain.

Hong smiled and nodded, then took out a token from her arms.

The token was simple and mysterious, with intricate runes engraved on it, and seemed to contain some powerful power.

Hong slightly opened her red lips and whispered a spell. As her magic power surged, the token suddenly emitted a dazzling light, forming a light shield that tightly wrapped the two of them.

Following Hong's order, the light shield turned into a stream of light and carried them towards the stone tablet.

The moment it touched the stone tablet, the stream of light seemed to merge into the stone tablet and disappeared without a trace.

And the next moment, when Kuzhu opened his eyes again, he was already in a completely new world - the inside of Qingyan Mountain.

This is a vast space, surrounded by clouds and mist, and filled with innate vital energy.

In the distance, there are continuous mountains, towering ancient trees, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants competing for beauty, emitting a faint fragrance.

The air is filled with rich innate vitality, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, as if they are in a fairyland.

Kuzhu looked around the vast interior of Qingyan Mountain. Every breath seemed to inhale a full amount of innate vitality. His eyes flashed with unprecedented excitement and curiosity.

"This is Qingyan Mountain. There are 365 main peaks in total. Father God, your master, and I have each chosen one. You can also choose a cave you like and build a residence there as your future residence in Qingyan Mountain."

As soon as they entered Qingyan Mountain, Hong introduced it to Kuzhu enthusiastically.

As soon as Hong finished speaking, Kuzhu couldn't wait to explore this mysterious area and feel the mysteries that might be hidden on the main peak.

"Does each of the three hundred and sixty-five main peaks contain different power attributes?"

There was a hint of yearning in Kuzhu's voice. He imagined that he could stand on those peaks, overlooking the magnificent scenery of the entire Qingyan Mountain and feeling the loneliness and glory that belonged to a practitioner.

Hong smiled and nodded, as if he could see through Kuzhu's thoughts: "Yes, each main peak has its own unique features, whether it is the richness of the innate vitality or the surrounding environment and scenery, they are all treasures that practitioners dream of.

Moreover, choosing a main peak that matches your own nature will be of great benefit to your practice.”

At this point, Hong paused and looked at Kuzhu: “You can choose carefully later and find the main peak that belongs to you.

Remember, no matter which one you choose, it will become an important partner on your spiritual path, accompanying you through countless days and nights. "

When Kuzhu heard this, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He looked at Hong with gratitude, knowing that Hong was not only introducing Qing Yanshan, but also encouraging and supporting him in her own way.

He secretly made up his mind to find the main peak that best suited him, build his own cave, and start his journey of cultivation in Qingyan Mountain.

They shuttled through the clouds and passed by one peak after another, leaving their brief but profound footprints on each peak.

Under Hong's guidance, Kuzhu seemed to have stepped into a whole new world.

The magnificence and mystery of Qingyan Mountain slowly unfolded before their eyes like a scroll.

Amidst the clouds and mist, the main peak stands majestically like a pillar in the sky, reaching straight into the sky.

They shuttled through the mountains and rivers, sometimes riding the wind, sometimes stepping lightly on the clouds and mist, as if they had become a touch of spirit among the mountains and rivers.

Each main peak has its own unique charm and temperament. Some peaks are covered with snow all year round and are extremely cold; others are shaded by green trees and full of vitality.

During his exploration, Kuzhu could not help but develop a strong interest in these main peaks. He imagined that he would be able to build a cave on one of them in the future, practice Buddhism wholeheartedly, breathe with the heaven and earth, and share the fate with all things.

As the exploration deepened, Kuzhu increasingly felt the breadth and depth of Qingyan Mountain.

This place is not only the holy place for the Master, Uncle Master and Hong to practice, but also a holy land that countless innate creatures yearn for.

He knew very well how lucky and honored he was to be able to set foot on this land.

In the embrace of Qingyan Mountain, bitter bamboo seems to have found its home.