Seven hundred and forty thousand immortals are not immortals, and it is not bad
There is a broken cloud mountain in the mountain of Wanxianmen Benzong, the most towering and majestic, standing on the top of the sky, the mountain wind in this mountain is violent, like a fierce ghost asking for life, the mountain stone is like iron, not an inch of grass is born, so it is called 'human head mountain' again, this mountain stands in the sea of clouds, the people of Wanxian ordinary gate will look at it with extreme eyes, it is extremely difficult to see this mountain, only one day the door can be entered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This mountain is so treacherous and distant, but it is the residence of Bodhi, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.
On this day, Bodhi came out of the small building where he lived, stepped through the gate of heaven, came to the Kunlun Mountains in a Yuhuai Palace, walked out of the main hall, and saw a person lying on the left and right, and the two of them were lying on the two bookcases and fell asleep. Bodhi made a little identification, and recognized that one person was a murderer and defected villain, and the other person was Zhang Qianfeng, the richest person in the younger generation.
Bodhi felt strange, but he was full of miraculous skills, he was not afraid, his sleeves and robes were flicked, and the two of them were hot, "Ahh
Pan Xuan said: "Senior brother, you are rude, how can you sleep wantonly in the Yuhuai Palace?
Zhang Qianfeng said: "You still say me?
Bodhi said: "There are sleepy insects outside this hall, unconsciously, urging people to sleep, but it's no wonder that you two of you." The two suddenly realized, and said in unison: "Yes, yes, my Ten Thousand Immortals and Immortals are wonderful, rare in the world." ”
Bodhi's face turned pale and he asked, "How did you find here?"
Pan Xuan said: "The younger generation is proficient in Taiyi's strange arts, cracked the overpass leading to this place, opened the gate, and knew that this hall was connected with the sect master's immortal residence, so he came here to wait." ”
Bodhi said, "If you can escape from this, you can naturally come over." I didn't expect you to be a member of the Thai family. ”
Pan Xuan looked embarrassed and couldn't deny it. Zhang Qianfeng said: "The junior brother did not deliberately conceal it, but his identity is special, and I am afraid that it will not be tolerated by ten thousand immortals." As a foreigner of the Tai family, he practiced authentic Wanxian kung fu, and what he did was also benevolent and righteous, and his chivalrous fame was spread in the rivers and lakes, and he was by no means a spy of the Tai family. There is another hidden story about the murder in prison, and I hope that the sect master will learn from it. ”
Bodhi hesitated for a moment, sighed, and said, "Lian You and others went out and died tragically, it is said that they met the two of you, do you know?"
Pan Xuan said: "There are twists and turns, and it is difficult to describe them. "Open the bookcase, take a book from it, respectfully hand it to Bodhi, Bodhi held his hand, the book stood in front of him, opened it by himself, Bodhi read a few pages, Rao is his concentration is the best in the world, and he can't help but breathe chaotically.
With a flick of his robe, dozens of books flew out of the books, arranged in front of him into a wall, Bodhi's eyes were like electricity, sweeping quickly, sweat gradually oozing from his forehead, and then he withdrew his strength, and then flicked his sleeves again, and the internal force was everywhere, and the two boxes of books were pressed into powder when they landed.
Pan Xuan and Zhang Qianfeng were startled, and secretly thought: "This is a means to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, but I'm afraid that he is going to kill the killer?" cursed this shameless old immortal thousands of times in his heart.
Bodhi said: "Looking at the looks of the two of you, do you think that I am going to kill people and kill my mouth?"
The two of them looked ugly, looked at each other, and said, "Except for the two of me....."
Bodhi smiled bitterly and said: "Except for the two of you, there are many people in the rivers and lakes who know about it, right? ”
He was distracted for a moment, and then said, "Come with me." ”
Zhang Qianfeng was apprehensive and suspicious, and said: "I will enter with the immortal, and my junior brother will stay outside." ”
Bodhi clapped his hands, and the two of them suddenly fell into a wire ring, tied tightly, unable to move, coiled and horrified, trying to escape with the internal strength of the immortals, but after a little hesitation, they stopped struggling. Bodhi led the two of them to walk quickly into the main hall, stepped into the gate of heaven, and came to the 'head mountain', the two were blown by the mountain wind, the yin qi entered the body, and the pain was unspeakable in a blink of an eye.
Pan Xuan said angrily: "Old Dao, what did you bring me to your house to do? You are so old, what do you want to do to the two of you? I am not good at this tune!"
Bodhi laughed and said, "The old man has a three-thousand-year-old child's body, and you two are just two lumps of dung in my eyes." ”
Pan Xuan shouted again: "You can kill, don't humiliate, you want to kill me, why do you call me a dung ball? I see that you are just a bubble of urine..."
Zhang Qianfeng listened to the scolding happily, thinking that he would not be able to escape death anyway, and he also wanted to scold, but Bodhi's hand was loosened, and the two of them were untied. The two were secretly surprised, but they didn't dare to make a mistake.
Bodhi pushed the door into the house, only to see the house is extremely thrifty and simple, the gray mud wall, a broom, a dust, a bunch of keys, all over the ground straw mats, in addition, there is nothing else, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the four walls of the house, only a six-star astrology chart on the wall is shining, quite peculiar.
Bodhi stared at the astrological chart, and after a long pause, asked, "Where is Mengshan now?"
Pan Xuan had a lot of respect for Mengshan and said: "Mengshan Venerable Elder found out in conscience, repented, and committed suicide. ”
Bodhi shook his head and said, "Killed himself? No, no, he died of exhaustion of immortal energy." What the hell is going on? You two have brought me the truth. ”
Pan Xuan felt slightly panicked, and thought: "With this broken picture, how can he know so clearly? This old immortal's ability to predict the prophet is only afraid that it is slightly inferior to me." He was extremely proud of his fortune-telling skills, and his comment was already a great compliment.
He groaned slightly, and said that Mengshan was really the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Tianmeng, who escaped death, so he went crazy, and for thousands of years, he took hostages everywhere in the world, harmed his life, and said that he wanted to serve and sacrifice to the king of Yama, and then in that cave, he held the ancestral sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect, which made his mind confused, and a sword stabbed his dantian, and finally dispersed his strength, Bodhi was sober, and repented of his sins, so he was in the cave.
The muscles on Bodhi's face twitched, his eyes were frightened, and he muttered: "Black Maggot Sect, Black Maggot Sect, I'm really numb and confused, I heard you talk about this name, you actually know Mu Jue? Something almost happened. He turned around and asked in a loud voice, "Did that Mengshan mention the name of the king of Hades?"
Zhang Qianfeng said: "He did say that the ancient king of Hades swallowed the mountain, but we have never seen it. ”
Pan Xuan hurriedly said: "Mengshan claimed that the king of Hades was parasitic on him, and as soon as his immortal aura dispersed, the king of Hades also died, we have never seen it, and we don't know if it is true or false." ”
Bodhi suddenly hugged the two of them, his expression was excited, and his old face showed a happy expression, and he said: "In this way, not only are you two without fault, but you have great merit. Mengshan is indeed possessed by the king of Yama who swallows mountains, once this king of Yama is reborn, I am in danger of being destroyed, and this world will also suffer a catastrophe. ”
Zhang Qianfeng and Pan Xuan's faces were surprised, Zhang Qianfeng was from the bottom of his heart, but Pan Xuan was pretending, and the two of them said in unison: "What Mengshan Immortal said is true?" "Is there really a mountain swallowing king in this world?"
Bodhi said: "Qianfeng, Panxuan, I heard that the two of you have encountered the demon hunt of the alien beast Hades, so you naturally know how powerful the Hades are." ”
Zhang Qianfeng thought of the strange beast, hated and feared in his heart, and nodded.
Bodhi said: "Since ancient times, the Hades of the Soul Gathering Mountain is the confidant of my ten thousand immortals, fortunately, in the underworld, providence blesses, except for the time of demon hunting, the Hades can not come to the mortal world, and the Tunshan has found a strange way, descending to this world, the power is intact, a conquest, this world is almost destroyed by him. Then a heroic figure appeared among my ten thousand immortals, ascended to the heights, gathered the heroes, and finally defeated the king of Hades. ”
Coiled his anger rushed upward, couldn't help it, and asked, "I don't know who this hero is?"
Bodhi didn't notice it at all, his eyes lowered, and he sighed: "His name is .... It's called Immortal Death, alas, Immortal Death...."When he mentioned Immortal Death, his tone was so tired and disheartened, where did he look like a great master of thousands of immortals for thousands of years?
Pan Xuan didn't dare to say more, so as not to reveal the flaws, Zhang Qianfeng said "ah" and said: "Immortal, immortal, the benefactor of the Heavenly Sword Sect is called Immortal." ”
Bodhi also knew about this verse, nodded, and said: "Pan Xuan unintentionally, he actually stabbed the Mengshan Dantian with the divine sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect, thus killing the king of the swallowing mountain.
Pan Xuan was furious, and his body trembled, but he could only suppress the anger and mourned: "It's a pity that the Immortal Death Sword lasted too long, and after stabbing Mengshan, it dissipated. ”
Bodhi's eyes were desolate, and he whispered: "Immortal, immortal..." He is the great hero of my ten thousand immortals, his skills are extraordinary, throughout the ages, I am afraid that only the true immortal master of the creation sect can compare with him. I'm immortal..... Wan Xian is sorry for him, I was deceived by a traitor back then, and I did something crazy. ”
His mind was confused: "Why did he tell the story? Why did he do this? Why did he hide it for thousands of years, why did he suddenly say it?"
Zhang Qianfeng was extremely righteous and asked, "What is the matter that the sect master said?"
Bodhi said: "Before Mengshan ascended to the cloud-breaking cloud, there was another cloud-breaking person who occupied his position, and this person fabricated the incident and created conflicts, so that we mistakenly thought that the immortal was a great enemy, and within a few decades, he would surely evolve into the king of Hades in the mortal world. We.... In a daze, with extremely despicable means, the great hero and his companions were brought to life.... Burned alive and buried in Lu Teng's immortal mound....." Speaking of this, he was already in tears, and with his shocking skills, he was shaking at the moment, standing uncertainly, leaning against the wall.
Zhang Qianfeng was stunned and said angrily: "You.... You guys.... How could you do such a thing?"
Pan Xuan said coldly: "Why did you tell the two of me? Aren't you afraid that the two of us will leak secrets?"
Bodhi said: "There are some sins that cannot be concealed after all. Even if we hide it for a while, how can we hide it for the rest of our lives? I have already regretted it in the past, how can I repeat the mistakes of the past now? I only ask for two of them..... The two of them guarded the secret of this immortal death for us, and the old Tao was grateful. With that, he gave the two of them a deep look.
After all, Zhang Qianfeng had great respect for Bodhi, and seeing that his sadness was sincere and deep, he couldn't refuse and agreed.
Pan Xuan thought anxiously in his heart: "Should I believe this old Bodhi immortal?" Immortal Yan hated Wan Xian very much, saying that Wan Xian had a monitoring spell to prevent him from getting out of trouble, maybe when I fought with Swallow Mountain and Tianmeng, this Bodhi already knew about it, and deliberately tested me?"
Pan Xuan asked again: "What happened to the master's cloud breaking master?"
Bodhi said: "Let's find out the truth later, find him to settle accounts, this person was defeated by our joint efforts, but he never died, fled to the Northern Demon Kingdom, when I met him again, he.... He has become the suzerain of all demons. ”
Zhang Qianfeng and Pan Xuan looked at each other, and finally understood why Bodhi met the silver-haired man on the plains of Xuangu and Xuanbing City, and why he made a contract with him to erect an ice wall.
Bodhi left the hut, and returned to the Kunlun Mountains, ringing a big bell, the wind sounded, the bell resounded in the sky, Bodhi luck said: "Ten thousand immortal disciples, if you are free, please come to the Guanhui platform immediately." "His voice is not loud, but he has divine skills, as long as he is a Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, even if he is thousands of miles away, he can hear it clearly.
He asked Pan Xuan and Zhang Qianfeng to accompany him and sit quietly on the Guanhui platform, and the two of them vaguely guessed what they meant, and they both felt cramped and uncomfortable.
About half an hour later, the disciples of various sects, about 100,000 people, have gathered in Guanhuitai, everyone saw the old Bodhi immortal, both surprised and respected, and saw Pan Xuan and Zhang Qianfeng, and was even more surprised. Kunpeng, Yu Yazi, Qian Lingzi, Lu Zhenying, Bai Su and the others were in a state of confusion, rushed to the nearest place, and asked, "Sect Master, why is this?"
Bodhi stood up, and without delay, told the story of Mengshan Lao Dao's founding of the Black Maggot Sect, in order to bring disaster to the rivers and lakes, and kill the disciples of ten thousand immortals. All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortals were shocked, even the disciples with the deepest skills were already in a cold sweat right now, and their hearts fluctuated.
Bodhi said: "The purpose of my Ten Thousand Immortals Creation School is to protect the world, kill demons and evils, uphold justice, and benefit the common people. I, Bodhi, am incompetent and guilty, and I don't know that my best friend around me is already a great wicked person who has committed many crimes and is not tolerated by the way of heaven, but like a blind man, he almost framed innocent people. If it weren't for Zhang Qianfeng and Pan Xuan, who had great courage and determination, eliminated hardships and dangers, found out the truth, and saved the common people from fire and water, my old Bodhi would have become a sinner for thousands of years. ”
He knelt on the ground, kowtowed to all directions to apologize, everyone exclaimed continuously, Zhang Qianfeng and Pan Xuan were frightened, and wanted to help each other, but the Bodhi skill spread, within a few zhang, no one could get close, and the two could not come to support.
Bodhi stood up and said, "Now that the world is in turmoil, treacherous and evil, and I, the immortals, have been idle for a long time, and I have been slacking off early, and there are outstanding people who are going to reverse the situation. Yuya, from now on, you will temporarily take the position of the immortal envoy of the Shenzang Sect, and wait until someone logs in to break the clouds, and then make another plan. Among the six major factions, when the 'Shanhaimen' who need to help Kunpeng do their best, they can no longer shirk and refuse. ”
Yuyazi is full of joy and sorrow, and he will be ordered for the time being. Kunpeng had long been worried about the affairs of ten thousand ghosts, and was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he bowed down to Bodhi and shouted: "Patriarch Bodhi's heart is clear and clear, and his humility is like a valley, which is the root of my ten thousand immortals." ”
Bodhi said loudly again: "Although we call ourselves immortals, it is difficult to get rid of the worldly heart after all. Ten thousand immortals are not immortals, extraordinary and extraordinary, and I hope that all the people will encourage the old man. ”
The people of Wanxianmen knelt down together, and shouted in unison with him: "Ten thousand immortals are not immortals, and they are extraordinary." We should remember it in our hearts!" The sound is like thunder, breaking through the clouds into the sky, and I don't know where we will arrive.
Zhang Qianfeng's heart was agitated, looking at the same door all over the mountains, his body trembled, and his heart was full of pride. He looked at Pan Xuan again, and saw that he looked demented again, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Didn't he know how much brilliance and glory Bodhi's words would bring to the two of them, and if he knew, why was he so numb, and his expression was so strange?
Zhang Qianfeng couldn't guess it, he vaguely felt that no one in the world could guess him.
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