Chapter 114: Shendu Peak
After coming out of Qingcun Mountain, Zhang Yan carefully found a hidden place to fall, took out the Thousand Illusion Illustrated Book, collected Li Yuanba's appearance, turned around again, and saw that no one was coming, so he turned around and went to Baofengguan. 1ββ
He galloped all the way, and in a few days he saw the shape of Jurong Mountain, and then went south along the surging river like white practice, and within half an hour, he saw a mark left before, jumped into the river, separated the waves, and went to a cave under the water.
This place was opened by him for three years, it is the hiding place of the Chen mother and son, and there is a "Zhuyun Yingxing Three Qi Town Palace Array" around the cave, which is also set up by his own hands, and he can't stop him, and he pinched the magic trick, and he went all the way into the door of the cave unimpeded, and went straight to the depths of the underground.
He went into the hole. Zhang Pan, who was meditating in the cave, first noticed himself, jumped out to take a look, and was surprised: "But the master is back?"
Zhang Yan paused his body, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "It's me." β
Zhang Pan hurriedly stepped forward to bow down and said, "The little one has seen the master." β
For spirits like Zhang Pan, the heart is simple, and he can endure his temperament, and he can only be a moment in three years, so he doesn't feel anything when he separates these days.
Zhang Yan nodded and asked, "Let me ask you, have you taken care of Mrs. Chen's mother and son for a few days?"
Zhang Pan replied respectfully: "Back to the master, the little one doesn't dare to slack off, and he has served carefully for three years, and the mother and son are all right." β
If he is an ordinary person, after Zhang Yan said these few words, he didn't need to pay much attention, he knew that he should go and call out the Chen mother and son at this moment, but after Zhang Pan heard this, he still stood there.
Zhang Yan knew his temperament, so he didn't care. For him, it is just right for him to call people like this, he doesn't need to be very smart, as long as he is obedient and loyal, so he said in a deep voice: "I want to see them, you go and call out their mother and son." β
Zhang Pan hurriedly responded, turned around and walked inside.
Zhang Yan looked at the furnishings in the cave and saw that there were a lot of pearl colored stones embedded in the cave wall, which was bright and similar to the day, so that people did not feel that they were in the crypt, and the stone tables and stone benches in the cave were also readily available, and there was a slight fragrance of flowers at the end of the nose that moistened the heart and lungs.
When he opened up this cave mansion, he only dug a few cave chambers roughly, and Zhang Pan was rough and straight, naturally he didn't have the heart to arrange these, obviously it was Mrs. Chen's handiwork.
He waited for a while, heard the sound of footsteps, looked back, and saw Zhang Pan in front of him, followed by Mrs. Chen, who held a boy with hanging locks in her hand, the boy was stocky and stout, and looked like he was seven or eight years old, but his expression was honest and honest, not like an ordinary child.
Mrs. Chen's eyebrows were covered with a layer of melancholy, and she smiled at Zhang Yan reluctantly, and said: "The slave family has seen Daochang Zhang, but I haven't seen him for three years, and the demeanor of Daochang is still the same. β
She pressed lightly on the back of the little boy and scolded: "What are I doing here, why don't you hurry up and meet your teacher!"
She is also complicated in her heart, this child can walk in a month after birth, and he is also growing very fast, but there is a bad thing, he is naΓ―ve, he has no spirituality, and he has to teach everything more than a dozen times before he can do it, and she has also suffered from gains and losses in the past three years, and she is afraid that Zhang Yan will not accept her child as an apprentice.
The boy didn't dare to disobey his mother's order, so he hurriedly stepped forward and kowtowed, saying, "The boy has seen the teacher. β
Zhang Yan smiled and said kindly: "Don't be polite, get up." β
"Oh. The boy stood up honestly and stood aside.
Zhang Yan glanced at him a few times, nodded, and asked Mrs. Chen again, "Did Mrs. Chen name this child?"
Mrs. Chen sighed: "The slave family is a woman's family, this name should have been taken by the slave family's husband, but now he has also gone to learn the fairy way, presumably he doesn't want my mother and son, the slave family name is Tian, since Zhang Daochang accepted my child as an apprentice, a teacher for one day, and a father for life, I would like to ask the Taoist to give this child a name." β...,
After saying these words, Mrs. Chen panted and coughed lightly.
Since she gave birth to this child, her body has deteriorated, and she feels tired after standing for a long time, and even after taking many pills given by Zhang Pan, she has not improved.
When the boy saw this, he hurriedly ran forward and gently slapped his mother's back, Mrs. Chen frowned, and said, "I don't need you to take care of my mother here, and I don't want to move a seat for your teacher." β
The boy said "oh", ran to the side, hugged his two little hands, and easily lifted an adult-sized stone bench, walked a few steps steadily, and put it in front of Zhang Yan, tilted his head, and said in a crisp childish voice: "Teacher, please sit." β
Zhang Yan bowed his head slightly and said, "Okay." He sat down.
He looked at this boy, and he also sighed in his heart, just looking at this little boy's obedient appearance, who could have thought that the big demon who was surprised at the beginning?
No matter how much cultivation you have, after you are reincarnated, the memories of your past life will also become a cloud of the past, and you will never return to that person.
He pondered for a moment, then said to Mrs. Chen with a smile: "I see that this child has clear eyebrows, a generous temperament, and when he walks, his feet are strong and powerful, not shaking or shaking, and he seems to have ten thousand catties of strength, so I will give him a name and call him 'Kun'." β
Mrs. Chen read it twice, "Tian Kun, Tian Kun." β
She nodded slightly, glared at her child again, and said, "You child, don't you kneel down and kowtow, thank you for the name?"
Tian Kun was most afraid of his mother, listening to her scolding, he was busy kneeling down and kowtowing.
In fact, Mrs. Chen is also worried in vain, Zhang Yan and Gui Congyao have a deep cause and effect, not that they can be left behind, even if this child is really unable to enter the Tao, he will ensure that he will have no worries about food and clothing, wealth and glory for a lifetime.
What's more, in the eyes of Mrs. Chen, the "stupid" is a piece of gold and jade in Zhang Yan's eyes, which is the instrument of Taoism.
Zhang Yan received a few bows from Tian Kun, but no one called him, but he didn't know how to stop, he was still kowtowing there, so he pulled it up with a smile, and said to Mrs. Chen: "Mrs. Chen, Poor Dao came back this time, just to see if my apprentice is doing well, Poor Dao still has other important things to do, at least three or five years, at most seven or eight years will be turned around, then take Kun'er back to the mountain gate, and leave Zhang Pan here to take care of your mother and son." β
Mrs. Chen grew up with her uncle since she was a child, and she vaguely knew that cultivators like Zhang Yan and ordinary Taoist priests did not need to, and she was especially particular about chance, and she couldn't speculate with common sense, and thought that he had some intentions, so she hurriedly said: "It's okay, this kid's slave family will teach him well, and the Taoist will invite him to go first if he has something." β
Zhang Yan nodded, stood up and said to Tian Kunyan: "Kun'er, you are still young now, and you can't learn the superior magic method, I will give you this method, so you can practice it." β
With that, he raised his hand, took out a talisman, and slapped it on the back of his head, and the talisman disappeared without a trace.
The origin of this talisman is not simple, it was painted by Gui Congyao himself that day, and today it is used on the reincarnation body by Zhang Yan's hand.
Tian Kun stood stunned for a moment, and suddenly blessed his heart, seemed to understand many truths, and knelt down respectfully and said, "Thank you for the teachings." β
Zhang Yan smiled, shook the sleeves of his robe, threw down a lot of pills, and turned into a breeze out of the underwater cave, jumped into the clouds, and then determined the direction and flew away towards Shendu Peak.
Shendu Peak is in the north of Donghua Continent, far away from this place, Zhang Yan still has two points on his body that have not been opened, so he is not in a hurry, he stops and stops all the way, views the scenery, and realizes the heart of heaven.
When he set off, it was still early spring, when everything sprouted, when the ice river was dissolved, and the big rivers were washed down with ice slag.
After he arrived at Deshendu Peak, it was already a month later, and in the twilight spring when the grass grew and the warbler flew, the green mountains and green peaks everywhere, the birds sang and the flowers were fragrant, and they were full of vitality. ...,
At this time, he stood on the top of a mountain, and when he looked around, he saw that the main peak of Shendu was submerged into the clouds, the fog was overturned, and the rainbow was flying.
Around the main peak, there are still 100 strange and dangerous mountains, and the peak looms like a floating island in the misty clouds. If you pass this vast majestic mountain, and then go 150,000 miles to the north, it will be the realm of the North Underworld where monsters are everywhere.
Perhaps it is the place where the two continents meet, and there are many strange things about this Shendu peak, and there are Lei Ze Tianchi on the peaks everywhere. In summer, whenever there is a heaven and earth, when the clouds and rain fall, it will shake the thunder pool, causing lightning and thunder.
And this thunder is the thunder of the germination, has the ability to nourish all things, for the monsters that have not been transformed, the function is to cut the hair and wash the marrow, and strengthen the internal qi, so at this time of year, it will attract countless demon birds on the two continents of Beiming and Donghua to gather here to bathe in thunder practice, and the more times the demon birds practice the thunder, the better the medicinal quality of the "Tibetan refining marrow" in the backbone.
Before Zhang Yan came here, he had looked through the book given to him by Yan Zhengting, which stated how to obtain this "Tibetan refining essence" in many ways.
However, this object seems to be easy to take, but it also has a lot of taboos and difficulties, and it often leads to a fight between many monks, so you need to think carefully before you can start......
Zhang Yan said: "Now that the summer has not arrived, there is nothing to do left and right, you might as well go to those fairy markets to take a turn first, first ask someone to create a thunder gold plate, and then think about other things is not too late." β
Therefore, there are monks who come and go all the year round, and there are also several flying boat immortal markets, where you can also buy the essence of the upper haode Tibetan refining marrow. However, Zhou Chongju once warned him that the Tibetan refining marrow and the que thunder are two things that are one and the same, and if they are not harvested at the same time, no matter how good the effect is, it is inferior, so he is not ready to buy these two things in the immortal market.
But Feizhou Xianshi has many eyes, and he speculated in his heart that if someone wants to deal with him, such as the Hou clan and others, and search for himself everywhere in Donghua Continent to no avail, it is very likely that he will wait there for the rabbit.
In this way, he will not be able to use his current form.
After a moment of deep silence, he raised his sleeves, took out the Thousand Illusions Illustrated Book again, turned a few pages, selected a young man who did not look amazing, shook it slightly, read the magic trick, and a golden light passed through, and he changed into the appearance of the person in the painting, and then flew up, turning into a cyan light and flying into the clouds.
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