Chapter 18: The Beauty of Mount Kinabalu (4)

Seeing the fairy mound in the Xuanbing Cave, Shui Ling'er became curious and thought that someone lived here.

Zhuyue explained: "This is the place where Jiluo Mountain pays tribute to the dead. When an immortal goes, his primordial spirit will be placed in a spirit bead and stored here. The two ice toads at the door are called Xuantian Toads, and they spit out Xuantian water in their mouths. This Xuantian water is cooler than Xuantian Ice, so it will not condense into ice. ”

Even though Zhuyue had been using his true qi to warm Shui Ling'er, standing at the door of this fairy mound, he still felt goosebumps on his body.

"Where are the immortals' souls stored? That is, the immortals will really die? What about the master, uncle, and aunt......"

The thought of death made his little face instantly turn pale.

Zhu Yue silently recited the secret of his heart, the ice door opened, and what appeared in front of him was a high platform. There are several tablets enshrined on the stage. The tablets appear to be carved from ice, and each one is crystal clear, with the name of the deceased engraved on it. And at the top of each tablet, there is a pearl with a milky white halo.

Counting from the left, the first one is engraved with the name "Ethereal Monk".

"Master," Shui Ling'er called in a trembling voice.

"What's wrong?"

"Why, these immortals die? Do immortals also have a lifespan?"

Zhuyue said: "Just now, the teacher has told you that since life is born, there will be a day when it will die." The difference between immortals and mortals is that immortals usually die unexpectedly, such as being plotted by the enemy, or killed in battle. ”

"Ah, then, that means...... Immortals can't die well?" Shui Ling'er stopped for a moment, and the word she used startled herself.

Zhu Yue laughed out loud when he heard this, knocked on his little brain and said: "You little ghost, as soon as your mind opens, your ability to speak is becoming more and more exquisite! In fact, this is not about whether it is good to die or not, but fate." Whether it is a human or an immortal, when you come to this world, you have a mission, and when the mission is completed, it is natural to go. ”

Shui Ling'er's young mind is even more chaotic.

He looked up at Zhuyue obsessively, and silently thought in his heart, "Master, Ling'er wants to protect you and want you to live well forever!"

By the time I left the Ice Cave, it was getting dark.

Shui Ling'er's stomach began to growl, but he endured it strongly, as if he was hungry, and he could eliminate the sense of distance between him and his master, between immortals and people.

Zhuyue actually knew in her heart that the child must have been starving, so she picked a handful of red fruits and a rhizome from the Valley of Passions.

Shui Ling'er hesitated for a moment, but after all, she couldn't resist the uproar in her stomach, so she still took the fruit and put it in her mouth.

After chewing twice, a sweet and sour taste spread from the tip of his tongue, which shocked his heart, as if he had returned to Dry Cow Mountain in an instant, and the shadow of the wolf mother appeared in front of him.

But this fairy fruit is different from the ordinary fruit in the dry cow mountain after all, just one grain is in the stomach, and the feeling of hunger and burning in the stomach will disappear in an instant. After drinking a few more sips of the juice in the rhizome, the faint fragrance was like agar juice, which made his fatigue disappear from the end of the day, and his whole body was full of strength.

Zhu Yue saw that his tired little face was flushed again, and it was obvious that his body had recovered, so he led him to continue walking.

"Master, is there any place in Jiluo Mountain that we haven't been to today?" he asked.

Zhuyue nodded, pointed forward and said, "The last stop that the teacher wants to take you to see is the lifeblood of Jiluo Mountain, the Flying Fire." ”

After walking for a long time, it was already completely dark.

Every time it gets dark, those lazy auspicious clouds hide behind the farthest peaks, and generously leave the whole royal blue sky to those little stars and a half moon, so that they can caress every grass and tree in Jiluo Mountain with a pale white light without hindrance.

In the distance, there were bursts of cricket singing, and the fragrance of flowers and bamboo that drifted from the night breeze in time, making the dark night of Jiluo Mountain ripple with distant tranquility.

Gradually, there was the sound of rushing water, and the further I went, the louder the sound became, and the road under my feet became brighter. Shui Ling'er began to believe that this was not the starlight to guide the way, so she squinted her eyes and looked forward, and sure enough, she saw a colorful glare in front of her.

When I got closer, I saw that it was a magnificent colorful waterfall, which was catharsis coming down from the opposite peak, and its sound was so loud that it was like ten thousand horses galloping through the mountains.

The colorful glare of the waterfall will set off the surrounding peaks, just like the fairyland of Yaochi, in the water shadow floating waves, those peaks of different heights, like countless immortals are shaking, or talking and laughing, or raising a glass to drink, lively and extraordinary.

This situation made Shui Ling'er understand the intention of the master to wait until after dark to bring him here.

Zhuyue raised her hand and pointed to the peak of the Waterfall Mountain and said, "Ling'er, the peak we are facing now is the highest peak of Jiluo Mountain, True Dragon Peak. ”

"Is that the True Dragon Peak?"

Zhuyue nodded, "You have a good memory, the True Dragon Peak is the former Cangyao Mountain True Dragon Ridge." Since Chi You and Ji Xuanyuan destroyed the mountain range in a battle, Aunt Ximu found stones from other places again to plant the mountain peak, and now Zhenlong Peak is the highest place in Jiluo Mountain. And that waterfall is called the glazed dazzling waterfall, but what is contained in it is the core secret of my Jiluo Mountain, the flying fire. ”

"Flying fire, what kind of artifact is that?Why do I see only the water of the waterfall but not the walls?" Filled by the spectacular waterfall, the water bell asked a series of questions.

"Through the flying fire in front of you, you can see a scene of the human world. This wall of light was condensed by my aunt using her spiritual power to break through the qi barrier between the fairy world and the human world, which was equivalent to opening up a fast passage from one world to another. Immortals with slightly shallow internal cultivation, or mortals in the mountains, could not see the flying fire with the naked eye, and what they saw was just the wonder of the true dragon peak like a waterfall that flowed through the nine heavens. ”

The waterfall is actually a wall of light? It's just that it can't be seen with the eyes of a mortal? Shui Ling'er looked at the waterfall with his eyes, and his little face was full of the words "unwilling".

Seeing that he was disappointed, Zhuyue took out a white silk handkerchief from his sleeve, blindfolded him, and said: "Now you close your eyes, don't open them, relax your whole body and mind to the best state, and then feel with your heart how the dazzling light penetrates your eyes and flows into your heart, and then try to see the wall of light in your mind." ”

Shui Ling'er closed his eyes tightly according to the master's guidance, but felt a burst of bright burning heat stimulate his eyelids. As the mood calmed down a little bit, the light was really like a shining stream, slowly flowing into his heart.

Zhu Yue stood behind him, raised the two fingers of his right hand, and tapped the Tianchi acupoint above his head, closing his eyes himself, connecting with his thoughts.

After a while, a huge painting screen really appeared in Shui Ling'er's mind, which showed an extremely noisy human realm, with three religions and nine streams, farmland streets and alleys appearing on the screen, all available. But the objects were just stacked on top of each other, and he didn't know where to look.

In just a moment, Zhuyue quickly let go of her fingers, and the scene of the flying fire streamer in Shui Ling'er's mind disappeared.

Shui Ling'er really saw the Flying Fire Streamer Wall with his help, Zhuyue couldn't help but be surprised, and said to herself: "Ling'er, your comprehension is so high, when you cultivate to the Heavenly Zen, you may be able to see the world in the eyes of Aunt Ximu......"

As soon as she took off the silk handkerchief that covered her eyes, Shui Ling'er was dizzy and vomited like a river and a sea.

Zhu Yue patted him on the back lovingly, and said softly: "Flying Fire Streamer requires the person who is watching the wall to have the highest level of spiritual power, with your current ordinary body, if I don't fix your mind, I'm afraid that you will even be sucked into your soul." ”

At the end of the course of getting to know Jiluoshan, when it was almost a child, Shui Ling'er reluctantly walked back with the master.

Today is destined to be the most precious and unforgettable day of his life.