Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

"Old Immortal." Xuancheng couldn't help bowing down.

The man smiled softly, "People in the mountains, what gods are you talking about? Who are you? Why is the night so dark?"

Murong Yong put away the sword, even Cheng Yi took a long breath.

Ghosts are prone to appear in the dark, let alone old gods.

Xuan Cheng was not afraid of ghosts, and even went up to pay respects, "We passed by here and purposely came to stay in the cave."

"Passing by, this is the first time I've heard that someone will pass by this cave?"

After hearing this, Murong Yong suddenly bowed to the mountain Taoist, and said softly, "Murong Yong pays homage to Master Jiulian." He bowed respectfully.

Jiulian real person?There is a real person Jiulian in Jiulian Cave, Xuancheng glanced at Murong Yong, and thought, he has stayed in Jinyang, and also came to Tianlong Mountain, how could he not know this cultivator in Jiulian Cave.

Murong Yong turned to Xuancheng's puzzled eyes, and said in a low voice, "This is Yu Chonghua, the master of Jiulian. He is the master of Jiulian Cave, and he has been here for a hundred years."

"So you really are an old fairy?" Xuancheng sighed in a low voice.

The old man seemed to have heard his words, and said with a slight smile, "Guys, since you're here, please come inside."

He led the three of them into the back of the main cave, and Xuancheng couldn't help being amazed. It turned out that there was another world behind the main cave of Jiulian Cave. It was a long stone corridor, and at the end of the stone corridor was In a different world, there are three mountain pavilions inlaid in stone. In front of the mountain pavilion is a clear stream spring, and in front of the mountain spring is a pavilion. There are engraved characters on the pillars of the pavilion. The handwriting is carved in seal characters , it seems to be talking about the origin of the Jiulian Cave, and the previous owners of the Jiulian Cave. Xuancheng took a closer look and found that it has been passed down to Yu Chonghua for fifteen generations. According to history, this Jiulian Cave has a history of nearly 100 years. Xuancheng thought about it and traced back more than 800 years. It has become a fairy mountain for those who practice Taoism.

The real Jiulian invited the three of them to sit in the pavilion, poured a cup of green tea for each of them, and said, "There are no precious things in the mountains and fields, only clear spring water for tea. I hope the three of you will not be disgusted, please." .”

"Where is there, Master Jiulian, please bother me." Xuancheng picked up the tea bowl on the stone table, and saw that the water in the bowl was clear and the bottom of the bowl was visible, not even a speck of dust. People who practice Taoism can live for eight to ninety years or even hundreds of years.

The spring water I drank was refreshing and sweet, much cleaner than the dirty water in the world.

"Why are you three here?"

"Travel." Xuancheng said.

"Travel?" Yu Chonghua was surprised and puzzled.

"Oh, it's traveling." Lian Taiyi took the call and explained.

"It turns out that the three of you are also gentlemen and like to travel around the world. In this way, coming to Jiulian Cave is purely by chance."

Xuancheng shook his head lightly, and said lightly, "Perhaps, it is a blessing to practice Taoism in Jiulian Cave, old fairy, I would like to ask, is it really possible to ascend to a fairy here?"

Yu Chonghua smiled slightly and shook his head.

"So, those who practice Taoism and become immortals are all liars."

"There are also many sects of Taoism. Some sects preach immortality and ascension, but more Taoist sects are about self-cultivation. In the world, there is only the way of health preservation. There is no medicine for longevity. The ascension to ascension is what you said. Immortal, you are just deceiving yourself and others, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a liar."

Xuancheng was taken aback by Yu Chonghua's sincerity, how could anyone in this world really be able to cultivate Taoism and become immortal?It is a person who will always die one day.

Can……

"Has the old god heard of soul extradition?"

As soon as this remark came out, the smile on Yu Chonghua's face froze.

Xuancheng caught the different look on his face, "Could it be that the souls in this world can really be extradited?"

"Is the old immortal the one who ascended to immortality?"

Xuancheng raised two questions in a row, Murong Yong and Lian Taiyi beside him didn't say a word, but just sat and listened quietly, as if they couldn't get in the way.

"Pindao is not a fairy, this year is only six out of one hundred."

One hundred and six years old, Xuancheng sighed, what a long life.

"Pindao has never seen your so-called soul extradition."

"Then is there such a technique in this world?" Xuancheng asked.

Yu Chonghua sighed, "I heard a little bit."

Xuancheng took a breath, he didn't believe the lie of Fu Jian and Wang Jia, because he knew that those two people were fighting together, but in this strange mountain, a cultivator who was over a hundred years old, he I have never understood myself, and there is no way to deceive, so the extradition of souls that Fu Jian and Wang Jia talked about really exists in the world.

Fu Rong was rescued by Wang Jia after his death, and a new soul was brought in to revive his body.

I can't help but feel disappointed. It turns out that Fu Rong's soul is really dead, and there is only this body. One person's soul is born in another person's body, but can such a combination really exist in the world?

Xuan Cheng rested his head on the stone table and was silent for a while.

No one around him spoke or moved. After a while, Xuancheng felt a little sleepy, so he closed his eyes.

When he woke up, it was already the morning of the second day. He was on a stone bed in the stone corridor. The bed was a bit hard, but not as cold as he imagined. There were two people lying on the stone table, one was red and the other was black, Xuancheng looked at it for a while in a daze.

At this time, those two people woke up faintly, got up and looked back at Xuancheng, smiled slightly, and walked over gently.

"We went up the mountain yesterday, and we were really tired."

"Where is the real Jiulian?"

"He's back in place."

"Return?" Xuan Cheng opened his eyes wide, "What does this mean?"

Lian Taiyi explained, "Just returned to his position. The portraits in Jiulian Cave are real people, not stone sculptures."

"What?" Xuancheng was startled.

In Jiulian Cave, only the main cave has the statue of Sanqing, and there are no stone statues in the other caves. In other words, Sanqing in the main cave is dressed up by a real person, so what he worshiped last night were all real people, except In addition to Master Jiulian, there are also two cultivators. Thinking about it this way, it feels weird.

"Let's go."

After Xuancheng finished speaking, he walked out of this stone corridor and passed through the Jiulian Cave. After leaving, he still bowed to Sanqing in the main cave before leaving.

Not far from Jiulian Cave, there is a large pool with rocks standing in the pool and lush grass growing. In the center of the pool stands a high stone tablet with the word "Longtan" engraved on it.

Murong Yongdao, "This is the Longtan Lingze. It is said that a dragon drank here when it ascended to heaven, so it is famous."

"Didn't Master Jiulian say it all? There is no such thing as an ascension into a feather, and the story of the flood dragon is even more unbelievable."

"En." Murong Yong said lightly, "I know."

"This is just a legend of the local people. It has been passed on for a long time and everyone believes it." Lian Taiyi said.

The three of them stood under a Panlong pine tree, which grows in the crevices of the rocks. The terrain here is steep, right on the top of the mountain. Standing here and looking down, the sky is high and the earth is far away, and everything is small. It feels like the valley below is endless. Liuzigou meanders endlessly, and the cold wind blows in my ears. After standing for a long time, I get dizzy from looking at it, and Xuancheng falls into confusion for a while.

At some point, his body fell forward uncontrollably. At this moment, a big hand behind him grabbed his waist and bound him.

"Let's get out of here." Murong Yong said lightly in his ear.

Standing on the high peak for a long time is easy to get dizzy, but fortunately Murong Yong held him.

Along the Longtan Lingze and climbing to the east, there are some simple stone temples. The mountains are full of pines and cypresses. The rare ancient trees such as cypresses on stones and towering pines have grown up for hundreds of years. The scenery is beautiful and pleasant.

When going down the mountain, they no longer walk through Liuzigou, but go down the mountain along the East Peak, which is also called Xianyan Mountain. There is no need to walk forward. After a while, people are sent from one side of the mountain road to the other side of the mountain road.

"This is a magnetic reaction." Xuancheng said, but the next moment he suddenly realized that he was wrong.

"There must be a strong magnetic field underground on the strange slope, so that people can be transported through it." Xuancheng was surprised why the phenomenon of strange slope drift could occur in ancient times when there was no electromagnetic matter. Generally, only objects powered by electromagnetics can There will be a magnetic field effect. Can the human body release powerful electromagnetic waves?

"Xianyan Mountain, maybe it really is a fairy mountain."

Xuancheng couldn't explain this weird phenomenon, so he needed to try it himself.

"It's just ahead." When the three of them descended the mountain along the path of the East Peak, they reached the edge of the strange slope, and Murong Yong pointed to the front and said.

Looking from a distance, there is nothing unusual about this mountain road and the mountain road below. Xuancheng walked over unknowingly. He was standing on this side of the strange slope, and the other side of the strange slope is not very far from this end. , about 200 steps.

He stood quietly, and there was nothing unusual under his feet. Maybe the story of this strange slope was spread by the local people, but after a while, when he looked back again, he saw the two people who were just behind him. People are far away from themselves, and the distance between them is exactly more than 200 steps, which is the distance of this strange slope.

Xuancheng was stunned for a moment, he couldn't say anything.

He could not explain this strange phenomenon.

A moment ago, he just stood still, didn't move his footsteps, and didn't close his eyes. He was afraid of missing this strange phenomenon, but what if he kept his eyes open?

There are many strange phenomena in the family that have no answers.

Perhaps, this is the thinking left by nature to human beings.

Standing on this weird mountain road, people flew up as if they were stepping on clouds, but they didn't feel it. Xuancheng sighed, "The mystery of nature."

It takes about six or seven hours to go down the mountain along the east peak to reach Jinci Temple. Because Jiulian Cave is not on the top of the mountain, it is a shortcut for them to go up the mountain from Liuzigou. When descending from the top of the mountain, it is a shortcut along the east peak.