Who says the deity is not Bai Ze

Chapter 48 Lishan Palace

To the south of Lintong, the rivers and mountains stab horizontally, and the vegetation grows together.

Lishan Mountain lying on the banks of the Wei River is like a sharp machete trying to cut through the blood of the river.

The bend of the mountain is full of romantic killing intent.

The end of October is the off-season for tourism, but Lishan, as the location of the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor, has no fewer tourists than usual.

Especially in well-known scenic spots such as the Beacon Tower, people are almost squeezed shoulder to shoulder into glutinous rice balls in a rolling pot, which makes people suspect that they are not here to see the scenery, but to see people.

At the same time, in the depths of Lishan Mountain, two low-key brown buses were slowly moving forward in the dense forest.

If any mountain patrol personnel accidentally saw it at this time, they would definitely think that they had run into evil.

Because the two buses turned out to be suspended in mid-air.

"Hello, fellow monks. My daughter is one of the guides at the Lishan Dojo. Her name is Biluo." On the bus, the girl who called herself Biluo folded her hands in front of her chest, bent her knees slightly, and greeted the spiritual practitioners on the bus. A strange salute was made.

Her skin was as pale as paper, her hands and feet were like rusted machines, and her movements were full of strange stiffness.

After paying the salute, he continued: "Since some monks are coming to the Lishan Dojo for the first time, Biluo will explain the process of the dojo to you. Naturally, there is no need to say more about the rules of listening to the Tao in the first three days. What I am more concerned about is the final battle on the top of Mount Li."

"The competition is divided into three tests. The first test is to enter the illusion to find the scattered jades. The jades are only 30 yuan, and they are scattered in every corner of the illusion, which means that only [-] people can pass the first test. How? Find it, find it and how to protect it, it depends on your ability."

"The second test is to catch monsters. Before the competition, each monk can get three magic talismans, and if he enters the back mountain within the specified time and hits the magic talismans on the monsters, he will be counted as caught. This test does not count the number of people enrolled. And the final The competition is a battle of surprises. As the name suggests, it is a competition on the stage of Jinglin - the strong wins."

Bi Luo briefly explained the rules, then lowered her head, and stood there without speaking.

When the vehicle encounters bushes of different heights, there are occasional bumps, but the thin figure is not affected at all, as stable as sticking to the car.

It doesn't even look like a living person.

Chen Dansheng withdrew his gaze, stroked his chin, and muttered with a strange expression: "Why is she here this time?"

Fu Li silently memorized the rules of the competition, glanced at Bi Luo lightly, and asked casually: "Is there anyone else before?"

"Yeah, they seem to draw lots to decide who will come. This is the second time I've met her." As he spoke, Chen Dansheng didn't know what to think of, and he couldn't explain clearly, "It's probably because of the difference in receiving people. Their welcome ceremony is also different every time. The last time was the Northeast Duo Twisting Yangko, the last time it was a polio-like ghost step dance, and the last time it seemed to be splashing water...Compared with splashing water and this time normal."

"Fart." A disgruntled voice came from the side, "The boiling water splashed that time! It burned a handful of my remaining hair!"

"..." Fu Li was rather speechless, "Then it's good for her to come, what's the problem?"

"It's okay for her to come alone, but the problem is that she didn't come alone." Chen Dansheng thought about it, and said tactfully, "Do you remember the other person who came to pick us up? They have a very good relationship. No, it can even be said to be mutual hatred. So it's very strange that the two of them didn't fight together."

The boy Fuli vaguely remembered, but he only noticed their identical pale faces, but he didn't have much impression of other places.

"Couldn't that boy be called Huang Quan?" Sha Bao propped his jaw with great interest, and said something like a joke.

Chen Dansheng gave Shabao a strange look, and praised: "It's amazing, it's really called Huangquan. If I didn't know that you came to Lishan for the first time, I thought you had seen them."

Silly Bao lowered his eyes, faced Fu Li's doubtful gaze that was full of "how do you know, are you hiding something from me?", smiled a little shyly, and leaned closer to Fu Li's ear. Said loudly: "Don't look at me like that, you will look hard at me."

Fuli: "???" Is there something wrong?So flirtatious just after confirming the relationship?

"Don't get so close to me, your ears are itchy." Fu Li was not quite used to this way of getting along, so she pressed against the man's chest and pushed him back.

The man smiled lowly, and the hot air he exhaled sprayed on Fu Li's ears.

Warm, a little itchy.

Fu Li rubbed his ears hard, raised the end of his eyes and gave Sha Bao a look.

Seeing that Fu Li was getting angry from embarrassment, the idiot put it away immediately, sat up straight, and replied to Chen Dansheng seriously: "Isn't there a poem in human beings that goes up to the poor and down to the underworld?"

He looked very human, and he didn't look like someone who would lean into other people's ears and say "tough" in full view.

Chen Dansheng seemed to have not noticed the turbulent undercurrent between the two, and nodded in agreement.

The sky and the earth, the blue sky and the yellow spring.Forever and ever, never meet again.

What kind of enmity, what kind of resentment, would you choose such a name that you wish you would not run into each other for hundreds of lifetimes?

There is a lot of space in the bus, and the bus where Fuli is located has both human and demon cultivators, the human cultivators have different factions, and the demon cultivators have different races.Perhaps because of this, the various small groups of spiritual practice are clearly divided, and no one wants to talk to each other. Before the opening, there is a faint smell of gunpowder.

It's a pity that Fuli and his party are all talking nonsense, and with the addition of Che Chi who is able to come to work but sleeps like a dead pig, after a few words, the atmosphere seems to be frozen.

At this moment, the bus suddenly shook violently.

Many spiritual practitioners stopped talking and looked around in a daze, not knowing what happened.

Bi Luo, who had been drooping her head, raised her head at this moment, and explained to those who had just entered Lishan Mountain: "Cultivators, don't panic, this is the restriction of my Lishan Mountain. Only by breaking through this layer of restriction can you enter The real Lishan."

As she spoke, she pointed out the car window.

At the same time, the steel bus slowly shed its metal coat in the eyes of everyone, and a gentle white light flashed - the windows and walls disappeared, replaced by ethereal and floating pure white gauze.

The fine wind blows in from the outside, and the veil softly brushes on the face, carrying a rich woody aroma.

It just smells expensive.

It turned out that the bus was actually a huge hollow soft sedan.

Fu Li raised his eyebrows, feeling that this scene was a bit familiar, why was it so similar to the scene when he was traveling in Chaos?I don't know if it's an illusion, but the more he looks at it, the more he thinks it looks like it.Even the long-burning lamps hanging on the four small cornices on the edge of the dome of the soft sedan are the same.

Coincidence?

The spiritual cultivators walked cautiously to the edge of the sedan chair, hugged the pillars and looked down, exclaiming in surprise.

"Wow - this place is lived by people? It's too big!"

"It looks very rich...It's a pity that the money is all theirs, and I have nothing..."

"Don't, you are so powerful, maybe this time the top of Lishan Mountain will soar into the sky!"

Fu Li, who was not interested, suddenly felt his waist being touched, he raised his head, and looked questioningly at his new boyfriend who was making trouble again.

"What's wrong with you? You don't look very happy." Sha Bao asked gently, his eyes full of concern.

Fu Li originally thought that Sha Bao was in a panic because of his idleness, so he came to rub him twice as if teasing him.As a result, he was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't expect Shabao to notice even such a subtle mood swing.

Could it be that this person never took his eyes off him...

His face was inexplicably hot, Fu Li didn't want the man to see his blushing, so he pretended to be calm and shook his head and said it was all right, stood up from the cushion, walked to the side of the sedan chair and lifted the veil to look down.

Underneath, hidden in the towering ancient forest, is a group of buildings that can hardly be seen.

The clear moat tightly wraps the gray and dark city walls, high-rise pavilions, long bridges and corridors in the city are well arranged.But the most conspicuous thing is the golden glazed tile roof in the center of the city, shining brightly in the sun.

Seen from Fuli's direction, the arrangement of the buildings looks like an exquisite chess game, and it also looks like a replica of the stars in the sky, revealing a sense of mystery.

"It's beautiful. Below is the Lishan Palace." Chen Dansheng walked up to Fu Li, his tone was distant, "Of course, humans are more used to calling it——"

"Qin Emperor's Mausoleum."

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