Projection of heavens

This calamity, and even the many calamities that have been experienced, seem to be for the Tathagata to achieve enlightenment at this time!

Gu Xuan suddenly realized something in his heartbreak.

"Lingshan"

Li Qingshan stood behind Gu Xuanshang and felt Lingshan's presence.

This path of calamity lies at his feet.

Somewhere in the dark, an idea seemed to arise in his mind: by walking this road and climbing the Lingshan Mountain, he could become enlightened.

The impulse was indescribable, and he couldn't help but want to pursue it.

Snapped!

Gu Xuanshang gently patted Li Qingshan on the shoulder and stopped him.

"Brother Gu"

Li Qingshan was shocked and came to his senses.

Suddenly cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he almost lost himself again.

"Crisis is everywhere, and it is good to contact them in advance."

Gu Xuanshang retracted his palm and said calmly.

Danger is everywhere in the calamity. Except for the existence of the Hunyuan series, everyone may be fascinated by the calamity energy and do all kinds of irrational things in a daze.

However, being able to come back from a calamity is a rare practice for any Da Luo.

For practitioners like Li Qingshan who have not yet ascended to Daluo, the benefits are even more immeasurable.

This time on the road to calamity, Li Qingshan didn't need to do anything. He only needed to survive, and he would have a chance to attack Da Luo.

This is also the reason why many practitioners, knowing the danger of calamity calamity, still step into calamity calamity calamity.

"The road to calamity is not the essence, but lies at the feet of everyone. The Lingshan Mountain is not located in Xiniuhezhou, it may be everywhere."

After coming back to his senses, Li Qingshan seemed to understand something in his heart.

He had a clear mind, and under Gu Xuanshang's guidance several times, he had gradually understood the nature of this calamity.

"There is no fixed number of calamities. The end of this road of calamities is Lingshan, just because the World Honored One has taken over the general trend."

Gu Xuanshang looked down at the rolling East China Sea below him and said calmly:

"If Wukong can take over the power, the end of the road might not be Fangcun Mountain! If Kunpeng can take over the power, the end of the road will be the Demon Master's Palace. If the old devil Styx could take the power back then, the end of the road might be Netherworld Sea of ​​blood!"

The general trend cannot be changed, but the small trend can be changed.

Otherwise, how could it be possible that all these people who are vying for supremacy in calamity are just trying to get to Lingshan Mountain?

That would be ridiculous.

In fact, three calamities ago, the Tiandao Sect was at the end of the road, and the one who was in charge of the end of the road was the Great Lord Zhou Qing!

Lingshan is just the end of this calamity.

"I see."

Li Qingshan nodded to express his understanding.

Huhu~

The air flow stirred, blowing up the clothes.

Li Qingshan looked far and wide, and saw thousands of mountains competing for beauty, thousands of mountains rising together, like dragons worshiping their ancestors, guarding the fairy mountain at his feet.

On the fairy mountain, the trees are lush and green, and the mountains and rivers are extremely harmonious and unified.

"Is this Fangcun Mountain?"

Li Qingshan felt a little clear in his heart, and could not help but feel a sense of expectation.

He was sent to Fangcun Mountain by Gu Xuanshang. According to Gu Xuanshang, he was the one who helped this monkey so much. Just go, you must be indispensable for having magical powers.

Li Qingshan changed his mind and heard a desolate Taoist song:

"Watching chess players playing badly, cutting trees, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley beside the clouds. Selling firewood and drinking wine, laughing wildly to express my love. The path is high in autumn, and I sleep with pine roots against the moon. When I wake up, I recognize the old forest. I climb the cliffs and cross the ridges, holding an ax to break the dead trees. rattan."

The sound contains the sound of Taoism, and in the desolation there is an open-minded and free spirit that can penetrate everything.

"Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, the Three-Star Cave with the Setting Moon, the Great Sage asked to the heart, the Tao is not false to others but seeks for oneself! Is this woodcutter also transformed by the Great Sage's thoughts?"

Li Qingshan was thinking about it when he saw a woodcutter holding a steel ax appearing on the edge of the forest.

With his slightly recovered cultivation at this time, he didn't even notice how the woodcutter appeared.

"Old Immortal, Old Immortal! Disciple starts."

Suddenly, Li Qingshan watched helplessly as a five-foot-tall giant monkey jumped out of nowhere and stopped the woodcutter.

"Brother Gu is indeed right!"

Li Qingshan has a narrow eyelid.

This person and the monkey seemed to appear suddenly. He stared closely but did not see where they came from.

It was as if they appeared with a thought.

Li Qingshan came closer and saw that the monkey had a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, a short figure, but a pair of eyes that contained a lot of wisdom and turned around. At first glance, he was a slippery one.

He knew that at this time, the Great Sage had really lost his Taoist Fruit and could not remember the events of his past life.

According to what Brother Gu said, all the fruits of his past life have turned into this Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

"Hey! Brother, are you also going to find Patriarch Subhuti?"

The monkey had just said goodbye to the woodcutter and couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Li Qingshan:

"If you go with me and get some benefits, I will never forget your kindness in guiding me."

"I happen to be going too, so let's go together!"

Li Qingshan did not refuse and allowed the monkey to pull him towards the Fangcun Mountain.

He also wanted to know what Patriarch Subhuti looked like.

One person and one monkey had their own thoughts, but their speed was quite fast. After a while, they turned around several mountains and arrived outside a cave.

The cave mansion was built against the mountain, and seemed to be integrated with the fairy mountain and the heaven and earth. It was completely natural, with no trace of artificial carving.

When they came here, they saw a little child opening the door and walking out.

Standing under the peach tree outside the door.

Li Qingshan thought about it again and again. How could Fangcun Mountain be similar to Huaguo Mountain? In particular, it was the place where the founder of Immortal Taoism practiced, and there were peach trees all over the mountain.

Sure enough, there is something unreasonable.

"Fairy boy, fairy boy, this disciple is here to visit Taoism and learn from immortals. Why do you ask fairy boy to teach you this?"

The monkey bowed his head and bowed, which was quite decent.

"Since you are here to visit Taoist scholars, please follow me in to meet the ancestor."

The boy glanced at Li Qingshan, but said nothing and led the two of them into the cave.

Li Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but admire that Brother Gu still had more face.

Otherwise, how could he enter the Samsung Cave.

Under the guidance of the fairy boy, one person and one monkey soon turned around the front hall of the cave and came to the main hall.

I saw the Patriarch sitting in the hall, but he was not the old man as imagined, but a handsome and handsome young man with a quiet and leisurely temperament.

The Patriarch was wearing a golden Yunguang Tai Chi Bagua robe and a purple gold crown on his head. The Tao Yun flowed all over his body and he had a calm aura. He looked like a master of Taoism.

Li Qingshan didn't recognize him, but if he were an immortal from the Earthly Immortal Realm, he would be able to see through it at a glance. This Taoist clearly looks like Taoist Wukong.

He chopped off the Dao Fruit, but the Dao Fruit still existed in his heart.

If anyone wants to take advantage of the situation, they will be tricked with blood on their faces.

"Who's next?"

The Patriarch glanced at Li Qingshan indifferently before speaking.

Plop!

The monkey immediately knelt down and said, "Master Mingjian, this disciple comes from Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou. He came here to seek immortality and imitate the Tao, hoping to gain the ability to live forever!"

Li Qingshan touched his nose and bowed his hands: "The same goes for my disciples!"

"Dongsheng Shenzhou?"

The Patriarch raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then Dongsheng Shenzhou is separated from this place by two large seas, an infinite distance. What virtue and ability do you have to be able to cross the sea and come here?"

"The disciples made a raft and came with the wind."

The monkey answered honestly.

Li Qingshan complained in his heart.

So how far is it between Dongsheng Shenzhou and Xiniu Hezhou?

Even the gods of Da Luo have to travel ten thousand and eight thousand years, but a monkey can cross the ocean with a raft?

"He is a moral person."

The Patriarch nodded slightly and accepted Li Qingshan and the monkey.

And gave him a name, Sun Wukong.

As for Li Qingshan, it seems that he has been forgotten. The Patriarch did not give him a Taoist title.

Next, Li Qingshan lived in Fangcun Mountain.

The road to reconstruction began.

Because he was protected by Gu Xuanzhang, his memory was never completely forgotten. As he came to Fangcun Mountain, he began to recover his memory.

Naturally, he first picked up his own Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, as well as the Taichu Shenquan Tao taught by Gu Shaoshang.

He had not cut off the Dao Fruit, so of course he was making rapid progress in regaining his cultivation.

But what shocked him was that the monkey's cultivation was soaring forward much faster than his recovery!

In a small courtyard somewhere in Chang'an City, Gu Xuanshang was sitting cross-legged under an old tree.

After casually sending Li Qingshan to Fangcun Mountain, he slowly said:

"When an old friend comes to visit, why hide?"

"As expected, I still can't hide it from you."

The void moved slightly, and time flowed down like water, turning into an invisible substance with a strange existence of chaos on its face.

But it was the Lord of Time and Space who had dealt with Gu Shaoshang before.

As the Lord of time and space, He is extremely sensitive to time and space. This path of calamity is shaped by the long river of time and space, so of course it is impossible to hide it from him.

"You're really everywhere."

Gu Xuanshang shook his head slightly.

Time and space are everywhere, unless it is deliberately isolated and the world is a self-contained avenue like the door to eternal life, otherwise He is everywhere.

"Laojun is quiet and inactive. As the saying goes, if the law does not prohibit it, there will be no correction. He never said not to let me come, so of course I can come."

The Lord of Time and Space appeared, looked at Gu Xuanshang, and said:

"On the other hand, Martial Ancestor, you are the incarnation of a ray of kindness, and you also want to participate in this calamity. I'm afraid you are not capable enough. There is a lot involved in this calamity."

"Fellow Daoist Time and Space knows something, you might as well speak out."

Gu Xuanshang's expression changed, UU reading www.uukanshu. net The Lord of Time and Space can be said to be the master of all things in the world, and there are few secrets that he does not know.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

The Lord of Time and Space waved his hand and said: "There are some things that cannot be said, otherwise there will be trouble."

The reason why He can travel all over the world, know all the secrets and make people helpless, is not only because He is special as the master of time and space, but also because He never talks nonsense.

"There are things that cannot be said, but of course there are also things that can be said."

Gu Xuan was unmoved.

This Lord of Time and Space is notorious and obviously not a professional person.

"Um"

The Lord of Time and Space thought for a while and said:

"This calamity, or in other words, the many calamities in this universe, is a game between two great figures." m.