high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 352 Great Scarlet Sky

"Since the scandalous deeds committed by the former head of the temple, Daoist Daoku, the incense in this temple has gradually diminished. I heard that even many officials and lords in the city have suffered disasters. If you know a big man, I'm afraid you won't even have this foundation!"

months later.

The grass and trees on both sides of the mountain road are intertwined like a cover. On the winding bluestone path like a mud snake, Bai Shu climbed up the steps step by step, with his sleeves fluttering. A few steps ahead of him, another voice came:

"My lord, look down. The good ground under our feet is paved with big stones, which is extravagant! If it weren't for Daoist Daoist, we would all have to walk on the muddy ground now."

The mountain man who was invited to lead the way smiled honestly. His face was dark and the wrinkles on his forehead stretched out layer by layer.

I saw this young man in off-white short skirt, with his trouser legs rolled up high, scratching his neck, and continued to babble like he couldn't stop talking:

"Since the incense in this temple has declined, those of us who live at the foot of the mountain have lost a lot of money to make a living. When my mother was still there, a meeting was held in the temple, and I randomly found a few folks to set up a stall at the foot of the mountain and sell some. The tea and the money I got here are enough to feed the whole family of five for several months! If the Daoist Daoku did not commit a crime..."

The mountain man sighed and shook his head heavily.

"Don't hide my son, I—"

"Will everyone around you come to Guanli to do things?" Listening to the mountain people's chatter all the way, Bai Shu, whose ears were almost callused, couldn't help raising his hand, interrupting his unfinished thoughts: "Before it decayed, the incense of this temple seemed to be quite Wang?"

"That can't be a word of Wang!"

The mountain man shouted, patted his chest, and looked proud:

"Ten miles and eight villages, that's even more lively than the Ganchun Society. My cousin's uncle is from Jiannan Road, but even he has heard of the name of this temple!

Daoist Daku has a good temper and speaks the scriptures well, alas, if Daoist Daku didn't commit scandal..."

The voice came to an abrupt end.

It wasn't interrupted, but the mountain people suddenly stopped talking.

He stared at Bai Zhu eagerly, like a fish eager to bite the bait, only hoping that Bai Zhu would pick up the words.

and many more!

How bored you are!

"... Great Ku Taoist." Facing the expectant eyes of the mountain people, Bai Shu raised his mouth helplessly: "What scandal did he commit?"

"Rebellion! Kill the officials and rebel!" The mountain people deliberately lowered their voices, looked around, and saw that there were only the two of them on the mountain road, and then cautiously said:

"The great bitter Taoist killed several high officials, one by one, and he will not spare any affection!"

The mountain man's tone was inexplicably gloomy and fearful, he shrank his neck tremblingly, as if fearing the dead souls and blood of those decades ago: "They are all dead, even the county magistrate and Wang Dashan are dead, their heads are all dead. not see!"

"Oh."

"Ah?" The passionate mountain dweller was stunned, as if hurt by Bai Shu's reaction, he opened his mouth in a daze, and then asked in doubt: "Ah?"

"Killing officials and rebelling is a man!"

In order not to disappoint the mountain people too much, Bai Shu thought for a moment and gave a thumbs up:

"Heroes! The real—"

"How can you rebel?! That's a traitor, a traitor!" The mountain man jumped up in shock. He howled, then covered his mouth hastily, and his voice came out in a flurry of words from between his teeth:

"Oh, this is the crime of beheading! Don't play tricks on me, my lord, it's scary!"

"Traitor." Bai Shu held back his laughter, changed his words as if he was good, and lowered his thumb: "It's a traitor."

The young mountain dweller let out a grunt.He patted his chest and smiled silly again.

The forest wind is calm and solemn, and it has a bright and majestic air. The mountain is green and verdant, even the clouds on the mountainside are soaked in the green color of the forest, adding a bit of vitality.

"I think when my mother was still alive, there was a big tree here, but it was cut down by Wang Xiaoer's family to make a coffin."

After half a stick of incense, the mountain man who was still in shock just now cleared his throat, and couldn't hold back his loneliness:

"Hey, if Daoist Daoist hadn't committed a scandal, we..."

I'm coming.

Again.

Bai Shu, who was walking on the steps, raised his hand slightly to cover the sunlight that shone into his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly regretted it.

I knew earlier.

I just followed Shen Zhen and the others...

"You are."

Bai Shu silently glanced at the mountain dweller who was immersed in his own world and couldn't help himself, and sighed in his heart:

"It's even better than an iron pillar."

……

……

After about half a stick of incense, I finally climbed to the top of the mountain, and what I saw was a grand and ancient ancient temple.

The color of vermilion, a few large pillars surrounded by three or four people together support the dome, and the dark blue tiles are densely packed, like the scales on a fish. It is quietly bathed in the sun, making no sound, and countless gray dust floats silently in the sun. , adding a bit of solemnity to this ancient temple with sparse incense.

No incense, no pilgrims.

deserted.

Abnormally deserted.

Only the wide bluestone square and the faded palace pillars in front of you can slightly reveal the former prosperity of this Taoist temple before it fell into ruin.

Bai Shu raised his head, and the big characters on the plaque shone brightly in the sunlight, dazzlingly bright.

Qianyuan view.

This Taoist temple is dedicated to the God of Qianyuan, who is honored as Zichen Gaoxu Qianyuan God and Taoist Lord.

"Is there really Qianyuan in this world? It's not false..."

Bai Shu pressed the slightly pulsating temples, her gaze narrowed slightly.

It's Daogan, and it's Daoyuan!

A few months ago, this sudden raving in his head made him feel very familiar and kind.

At first, it was just a casual attitude of trying casually, if it works, it will work, if it doesn't work, forget it.

But he didn't expect that outside this barren hill in the small city of Western Chu, in this world.

Actually.

There is really a Qianyuan...

"Xiao Lao will lead the way."

Bai Shu took out the silver coin and handed it to the mountain people standing not far away: "Do you want to come in and burn incense?"

"After the great bitter Taoist committed a scandal, all the descendants in this temple have almost disappeared, so there is no incense left."

The mountain man took the money carefully, put it in his pocket and hid it properly, before he heaved a sigh of relief: "My lord, someone has finally died here and committed an unknown crime.

I advise you to just take a look, don't burn incense, if you offend the gentlemen in the city, even if you are a foreigner, it's not easy to please! "

"It's okay."

Bai Shu smiled slightly, and bid farewell to the mountain people. The mountain people bounced and danced, and soon disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

He turned his head and was about to take a step towards the hall when the wind suddenly tightened in his ears.

Snapped!

Bai Shu held the jelly beans thrown over with one finger, and turned slightly sideways.

heads up.

Like a curtain being torn apart, the shape of a chariot is revealed in the sky, surrounded by thousands of golden flowers, full of clear energy and brilliant light.

Su Heng grinned and made a funny face at Bai Shu, put his hips on his hips and yelled, "Why don't you just drive up the mountain instead of walking? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"because."

Bai Shu turned her head and said lightly, "I'm afraid you guys will fight."

In addition to Su Heng's cloud chariot, there are two other ways of driving, which lie on the left and right, like the distinct rivers of Wei and Wei, each of which does not interfere with each other.

24 chi jiaos are pulling one side of the Guanghan palace, showing their teeth and claws, and Shen Zhen, who is wearing a fairy dress, is holding the gourd of cutting immortals, with gentle eyes and eyebrows.

And at the other end, the immeasurable yin and yin water converged into a building, and Luochan in the building was as charming as a flower, shining with glory.

The divine glow is lingering, and the light is gorgeous, like a rainbow falling into the world, with endless splendor and splendor.

If the vision of the tripartite frame had not been suppressed deliberately so that ordinary people could not see it, I am afraid that this place will become a place of pilgrimage in a short time, attracting the people and monks from several states in Western Chu to kowtow and prostrate. .

"Shen Zhen and Luo Chan had another fight just now, if it wasn't for me, they would have almost started fighting!"

Su Heng and Mimi communicated with Bai Shu, and her face was full of complacent expressions of praise me, praise me:

"Aren't you amazing, aren't you amazing? Am I super amazing!"

"Are you fighting again?"

"Yes!"

Bai Shu looked up to the sky, feeling a little helpless.

It has been several months since Shen Zhen and Luo Chan found him, and the four of them got along together, but Shen Zhen and Luo Chan were always at odds with each other, almost fighting each other several times.

"This temple is just a rural prostitution, and there is nothing magical about it."

In the building built by the divine water of Taiyin, Luo Chan, who is unparalleled in beauty, frowned and said, "A few months ago, you asked about 'Qianyuan' many times, and it was because of it?"

"Maybe, or maybe not." Bai Shu shook his head, "It's just that I was suddenly curious about the word 'Qianyuan', and I happened to hear that there is a temple of God Qianyuan in this barren mountain, so let's take a look."

"Are you going to come in and burn incense?" Bai Shu smiled: "Anyway, it doesn't cost money, how much trust?"

"In martial arts practice, one only respects one's own body, not ghosts and gods." Shen Zhen, surrounded by the moonlight, smiled like a flower: "I don't believe in any gods and Buddhas, so I won't go down."

"Me too." Luo Chan shook her head and said softly, "I'll wait for you up there."

"It's rare." Before Bai Shu could speak, Shen Zhen glanced at Luo Chan with a half-smile: "Sister's thoughts, will there be a day when I coincide with mine?"

Luo Chan sneered, and turned her face away.

"I go!"

Su Heng rolled his eyes, suddenly jumped up high, raised his hand and said, "I'll go, I want to go with you!"

"Okay." Bai Shu smiled: "You—"

"She doesn't want to go." Luo Chan said lightly, interrupting Bai Shu's unfinished words: "She also stays here."

"Huh?!" Su Heng frowned instantly, she was about to jump up, but saw the gourd on Shen Zhen's waist suddenly move, and turned slightly.

Filled with rage, it became silent in an instant...

"She doesn't want to go." Shen Zhen smiled and said, "Go in by yourself."

"..."

"Okay, half a stick of incense at most, I've been waiting for a long time."

Bai Shu smiled and shrugged his shoulders. He glanced at Su Heng who was drooping his head, cast a helpless and comforting look, then turned around and walked into the hall, and soon disappeared.

"Crazy woman! Is it amazing to have a big gourd? I'll steal yours sooner or later!"

In the colorful glow, Su Heng drooped her head, like a dejected puppy, she glared at Shen Zhen quietly, but seeing that no one was paying attention, she continued to glar at Luo Chan, muttering softly in her heart:

"Big idiot! You are also fierce to me, can you beat me? Hehe! I will beat you up sooner or later!"

……

……

……

Inside the ancient temple.

Not half of the long-term disciples were seen, and there was no firework Taoist or deacon. It was miserable.

After turning around a few halls and arriving at the main hall, Bai Shu shouted a few more times, and then a trembling, dying old Taoist came out from the side wall of the west chamber leaning on crutches.

"Layman." The old Taoist hunched his back and coughed twice: "Do you want to burn incense, layman?"

"Old Immortal Elder."

Bai Shu stared at him for a long time, then sighed inwardly, knowing that this man's energy and blood had died, and his life was not long: "Could it be that you are the only one in this view?"

"My lord, you are joking, besides the old Taoist, who else is willing to stay here to make a living?" The old Taoist laughed twice, and changed his title:

"It's so hard that he can't do anything, and it's exhausting that the disciples in the temple have fled, and the reputation is also bad. This Qianyuan temple has long been expelled from the Taoism by the Hengshan sect. If I am not old, I would not stay here."

The old Taoist opened his eyes, looked at Bai Zhu tremblingly for a while, then lowered his head, shook his head and smiled:

"Looking at your temperament, you must be a martial artist, but you can't see your cultivation because you are so old."

"Old Immortal, I have—"

"If you want to practice classics, the Qianyuan Temple has been emptied long ago, and it is useless for you to ask me." The old Taoist interrupted Bai Shu tremblingly: "The current Qianyuan Temple is just a few broken buildings and a body of rotten bones. , but it’s on a business trip!”

Bai Shu shook his head, indicating that he had no such intention.

The old Taoist in front of him has had his meridians cut off, his energy and blood are sluggish, and he will not live well for a few days, but his previous cultivation is nothing more than fetal breathing.

As long as Bai Shu thinks about martial arts in the fetal breath state, he can create hundreds of thousands of them in an instant.

"I came here just for a doubt."

"Doubt?" The old Taoist was puzzled.

"Recently, I have visited the three countries of Luzhou, and even overseas, but I am shocked by a strange phenomenon.

Although the word 'Qianyuan' coincides with Dao Yun, but, in the gates of the world, and even Taoist names, no one uses the word 'Qianyuan' as a honorary name, and Guiguan..." Bai Shu said lightly:

"What's the reason for this?"

Qianyuan?

The old Taoist was momentarily stopped by the question, he frowned for a long time and waved his hands.

"It was started by the ancestor who died for many years. We juniors, how can we know the mind of a dead person?"

"I have another doubt. I heard that Guiguan enshrines Zichen Gaoxu Qianyuan God and Daojun. I checked the classics, but there is no holy name of this god in this scripture."

Bai Shu looked at the empty main hall, where there should have been statues of gods, but at this moment, it was also empty:

"The last sect of Guiguan, the Hengshan sect, once publicly reprimanded him, saying that Guiguan worshiped wild gods and was stubborn.

What is this title? "

"..."

The old Taoist was silent for a while, and finally invited Bai Shu into the guest room, collected himself, and spoke slowly.

Although Qianyuan Temple was in ruins, it also had a period of prosperity. It once overwhelmed the Hengshan sect and dominated half of the Dingshu Road. The most beautiful day of Qianyuan Temple was at the end of the Song Dynasty when the Three Kingdoms were fighting for supremacy.

And at that time, it was also the day when the founder of Qianyuan Temple officially founded the sect.

But the good times don't last long, with the death of the ancestor of Qianyuan Temple, the style of the temple is getting worse day by day, until it is reduced to the current situation.

"Who can guess the mind of the patriarch, the young master asked this, but he asked Yu Blind." The old Taoist smiled wryly: "The temple is so dilapidated, I hope you don't want to laugh at it."

"How dare."

Bai Shu cupped his hands, although he was a little disappointed, he didn't say much.

Such a situation, when we came, was more or less expected.

"Although I can't solve the problem for the young master, but my teacher mentioned it once when I was a child."

Seeing that Bai Shu was about to leave, the old Taoist hesitated for a while, but still said: "Master said that when the ancestor died, he once yelled a few words to the sky, and after crying three times, he died at the end of his life."

"What?"

"Da Chitian!" The old Taoist said in confusion, "The teacher told me that the patriarch cried out three times before he died, and he died. He seemed extremely unwilling. When he was put into the coffin, he didn't even close his eyes. .”

Big red sky!

Bai Shu's heart trembled violently, his wrist shook slightly, almost instinctively crushing the armrest of the seat.

Taiqingjing Dachitian!

One of the three heavens!

"Qian Yuan and Da Chi Tian..."

Bai Shu murmured in his heart: "What is the connection?"

When Bai Shu was in a trance, the old Taoist also wisely stopped talking, he looked at the young man in front of him in amazement, his expression fluctuated from cloud to cloud, he couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, and he felt extremely surprised in his heart.

"This bottle of elixir can prolong your lifespan by three years." Bai Shu got up abruptly to say goodbye, and said hastily, "Thank you for clarifying your doubts."

"...Young Master, Young Master?"

The old Taoist yelled a few times, but when he got up from the seat with difficulty, Bai Shu had disappeared.

back.

The small porcelain vase of white jade, flowing smoothly, flickered on the mottled case.

The old Taoist stared blankly for a long time before carefully uncorking the bottle. When he smelled the fragrant danxiang, his expression froze suddenly.

"This is?!" The old Taoist was instantly ecstatic.

……

……

……

"Great Chitian, Qianyuan..."

Bai Shu, who had already walked out of the contemplation, unconsciously pondered these two words carefully, the moment he murmured these two words out.

Extremely heavenly.

There was a loud thunder!

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)