The ancient trees towered into the clouds, the white clouds fluttered slowly, the cold northwest wind blew howling, and the dazzling light hung down from the sky.

The mountains are continuous, towering, and the cranes spread their wings and soar between the mountains and mountains.

The wings are spread, the feathers are spotless, no variegation, white as snow, and the expression is arrogant, like a god that looks down on the world.

The lush and leafy trees retreated rapidly, the crane's wings spread for a hundred miles, and a Taoist temple appeared in the field of vision, the Taoist temple was built according to the mountain, and the Taoist temple was practiced into a piece until the end of the field of vision.

Archway, mountain gate, spirit palace. Jade Emperor Palace, Old Law Hall, Qiu Zu Palace, Four Palaces. The ring platform and the gathering mountain house are one after another.

Each temple is built with magnificent momentum, covers an area of wide, the palace is magnificent, the scenery is elegant, the mountains and forests around the Taoist temple are verdant, and the scenery is green and secluded. The peaks are surrounded, the trees on the mountain are luxuriant, the ancient trees on both sides of the mountain road are towering to the sky, the thick shade covers the ground, the peaks are surrounded, and the four seasons are evergreen.

The Taoist temple is secluded, silent, surrounded by an indifferent artistic conception, quiet and inactive, leaving the country to sit and forget, quiet and natural!

A stone staircase hangs straight down from the mountain gate, layer after layer to the foot of the mountain, the stone steps are smooth and flat like jade.

The northwest wind is howling and blowing, and with the passage of time, the cold does not exist and turns into softness.

At this time, on a flat clearing at the foot of the mountain, there was a lot of traffic parked here, and there was still an endless stream of horse-drawn carriages coming on the road in the distance.

Compared with the carriage pulled by the horse, there are more people who come step by step.

They have a mixed mix of identities and are full of various identities. There are plainly dressed, patch after patch of clothes. The farmer with a yellow face and thin muscles is also burly. A ranger with a long sword at his waist, and a scholar with a long shirt and big sleeves

The poor and the rich are gathered together at this moment.

Walk up the stone steps step by step.

With his hands behind his back and his big sleeves fluttering in the wind, Yang Qifeng slowly followed the crowd step by step, and began to step up the stone steps.

Flat eyes raised. The field of vision then moved upward, and the stone steps were layer by layer, as if there was no end, and I didn't know when I had to go before I could successfully climb the mountains and rivers and enter the temple.

In front of him was a fat man with a round body and a fat body, like a watermelon. Although there is an immortal manifestation in this world, the immortal does not involve mortal dust, this is the heavenly rule, and the immortal will inevitably kill the immortal after committing it.

Immortals don't care about mortals. Everything in the mortal world evolves with nature,

And because countless heroes and heroes among them were blinded by cultivating immortals, they went to struggle for life. Naturally, no one has developed technology, so it is impossible to raise the technology that was suppressed by the Immortal Dao. There is no spark at all.

At this point, Yang Qifeng remembered the eight strands of literature in the Ming and Qing dynasties in his last life, and the uselessness of the eight-strand literature. The upper can not determine the country and the country, and the lower can not eat and drink enough, how can the disadvantages not be seen, so the country is still highly respected, what is the reason, it is not two words, foolish people!

There are countless heroes in the world, and only when these heroes all go to study the Bagu Wen can they ensure the safety and health of the family and the country.

Countless heroes and heroes racked their brains for these eight strands of literature and fought for it, but only a few people were able to stand out.

Most of the heroes and heroes have wasted their time, hesitated all their lives, and may wake up when they are dying, but it is too late, he will never have anything else in this life except for the eight strands, and he will be trapped in a lifetime.

Therefore, in the Ming Dynasty, the Bagu text was written better and better, like a splendid general, but this is just a void, a push and fall, and it was conquered by barbarism, which is not implemented, otherwise as long as there are one percent of them to study armaments, they will not be conquered by barbarism.

However, Yang Qifeng's study of the Eight Strands of Literature in his previous life was not the right way, but in this life, cultivating immortals is powerful.

It is not impossible to deepen the might, move the mountains, capture the sun and the moon, and be the same as the sun and the moon.

Just like the ancient environment of Yang Qifeng's previous life, this Xianxia world is not much better, and he can eat a fat man, which means that the other party is either rich or expensive.

Silk was dressed on his body, and two sturdy, dark-skinned servants beside him helped the fat man slowly walk up.

Sweat ran down the fat man's forehead, drip after drop, and left on the bridge of his nose, falling down the stone steps.

The pace is difficult, obviously the climb has reached the limit of what he can bear, as a person who is not rich or noble, his travel is not a sedan chair or a carriage, where there is a time when he begins to walk in person, even if it is the place of the palace, let them walk, but he will definitely not be so willing and without the slightest complaint.

The royal power can coerce people into submission, but it is impossible to make people willing.

Even if you can't hold on to it in front of you, at most you just let the slave support you, but you don't let the slave carry it.

It is enough to see the piety in his heart, this scene is not the only case, in Yang Qifeng's eyes, the people who came to the foot of this mountain and began to climb the stone steps, although it is not everyone who is like this, but most of them do this and do their best to start climbing this stone steps.

The stone steps are layer after layer, spreading to the end of the field of vision, they have been climbing for a long time, and they still haven't let Yang Qifeng see the hope of being able to climb the stone steps, and there are so many people in front of him Yang Qifeng can already see at a glance that all of them are mortals, and among them, there are not no cultivators, but the moment of the stone steps in the morning, their own mana has been imprisoned in their bodies,

This stone staircase is a place of suppression, and it has the same effect as the Eight Great Dragon Cities.

Mana is imprisoned, the body is degraded, and there is no difference between the same as mortals.

However, in the end, this stone step also has its limit, and the immortals can already ignore it, and the immortals can fight it.

This is a test of willpower, no, it is obviously impossible to say things so bluntly in this world, this is a torture of sincerity.

As long as you are sincere, you can naturally walk up the stone steps, otherwise you will always struggle in this stone steps, step by step, without beginning and end.

Yang Qifeng has already seen this, but he is obviously changing at the moment, it is impossible to step out directly and walk through the stone steps, but follow the Daliu people, and wait until some people walk through the stone steps, and he will not be conspicuous if he walks through it.

Moving forward step by step, the fat man in front of Yang Qifeng was sweating profusely, but he still didn't give up and continued to move forward.

I don't know how long it took for him to step out, half of his body disappeared in an instant, and Yang Qifeng followed him, and the two disappeared without a trace. (To be continued.) )