Bone Taoist

Chapter 421 Luku Mountain

Now the top ten dharma kings of the divine sect have been determined. The dharma king of Green Nightmare is an old dharma king. After his disappearance, the sect re-promoted Xia Qingjing, who was still young and had just entered the Taoist platform, to take his place as the dharma king of the green snake.

After he returned to Christianity, Chen Baishan intended to let him return to the position of Dharma King to balance the power of the Dharma Kings of the 24th Family in the bishops. However, Dharma King Qingmeng was exhausted from the games and calculations here.

The more than [-] years in Chigui Ridge had already eradicated his temperament and made him very peaceful. Even if the sky fell, the old Dharma King would remain calm.

Ye Zang looked at him with a calm expression.

After the soul returned to its body, the real body of the real person was rejuvenated, but it could not be hidden from heaven and earth for more than [-] years.

Now, Dharma King Green Nightmare has a full life expectancy, but he only has a thousand years left. If he wants to go further, he has no choice but to enter the realm of immortality and compete for God's will.

"It's inevitable to be nostalgic when you get old. I want to visit the place where I entered the Tao. I wonder how my descendants are doing now." Qingmeng Dharma King has a youthful appearance with his white head, but the old look in his eyes can no longer be hidden.

"Disciple, obey the order." Ye Zang hesitated for a while, without asking, and immediately agreed.

……

Early the next morning, Ye Zang and Dharma King Qingmeng came out of the air. The latter's magic power, as vast as the sky, held Ye Zang up, and his breath was tens of thousands of feet away.

The mountains and mountains under their feet were retreating at an extremely fast speed, and the two of them had no choice but to exit from the Immortal Burial Sea and fly hundreds of thousands of miles due south.

It was a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and great tranquility.

The fine mist is hazy, and Lukuu Mountain is dormant in the mist, as beautiful as a splash-ink landscape painting.

The mountain path is quiet and long, and the road is winding and winding through thousands of rocks.

It's not that the formation prohibits it, but if ordinary mortals who are unfamiliar with the road accidentally enter this place, they may have to go around here for a long time.

Dharma King Qingmeng landed on the path of the mountain stream, and the two of them walked towards the depths.The Dharma King looked gloomy and looked around with blazing eyes.

More than a hundred thousand years of vicissitudes of life, and within the mortal country, there have been countless generations of dynasties.Since his disappearance, Lukuo Mountain has gradually begun to decline. Until now, no Taoist has left here for a long, long time.

There are hundreds of scattered houses built along the mountain, as well as many ancestral halls and buildings, and you can vaguely see the former scenery of Luku Mountain.

"Hey, how did you get in?"

A child, about seven or eight years old, who was riding a bull came towards us. Seeing the Dharma King and Ye Zang walking around, he spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth and asked slightly in surprise.

"What's your name, and who are your ancestors?" Dharma King Qingyan glanced at him and asked with his hands folded.

The boy riding the bull felt that the white-haired young man in front of him was a bit strange. He always inquired about other people's ancestors whenever they met.

He frowned and rode the green bull back to the village, roaring and yelling.

After a while, a large number of villagers came out excitedly, carrying the guys.

In the past, many travelers strayed into the depths of Luku Mountain. It would be fine if they were people with good intentions, but if they had bad intentions, they would probably be beaten to death by these thick and sturdy villagers with sticks.

Ye Zang's eyes looked toward the depths of Luku Mountain's veins, where there was a spiritual vein.

The dying, dim spiritual veins are vaguely blessed with spiritual energy rising. For monks, it may not be enough to see, but for ordinary mortals, this place is obviously a holy place. Nourished by spiritual energy day and night, it can prolong life for hundreds of years. question.

"Isolated from the world for too long, Luku Mountain has been disconnected from the world of cultivation." Ye Zang said casually.

"After I disappeared, the clan members would definitely work hard to find my traces. Moreover, there was fierce competition between the bishop's family and the 24th family in Lukushan. It was mostly because of me. Now that there is such a situation, it is better to It's within my expectations..." Dharma King Green Nightmare's eyes darkened slightly, he looked at the villagers who were walking toward them with the guys in their hands, and he said to himself.

To be able to join the 24-year-old bishop's family is probably because there is an unparalleled genius in the family. As the saying goes, when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.This was the case in Luku Mountain more than [-] years ago, and so was the clan of Green Snake Dharma King Xia Qingjing.

The vast magic power rippled out slightly, and Dharma King Qingmeng walked around the village with Ye Zang.

The villagers were horrified and prepared to come towards Ye Zang and Dharma King with the tools in hand. However, they were separated by an invisible magic curtain and were not allowed to come within ten feet. The descendants of the Taishi family looked at them with frightened expressions. With Dharma King Qingmeng.

"What kind of magic is this!"

"What are you doing here, a stranger from a foreign land, in my clan's land?"

"Quick, go and inform the clan elders!"

The villagers screamed in surprise one after another all around. King Qingmeng did not hurt them. These people were all descendants of his brothers from the Lukuo Mountain at that time, although it was unknown how many generations had passed.

He had no choice but to take Ye Zang and go deep into the village on his own.

After half a stick of incense, the two stopped in front of a moss-covered ancestral hall. After thousands of years, the architectural chapel has not been corroded.

The ancestral hall was surrounded by weeds and old trees, and it had obviously not been cleaned for a long time.

"It's still there." Dharma King Qingmeng walked in with his hands behind his back, followed closely by Ye Zang.

There is a small dojo in the courtyard, but it is already covered with traces of time.

After passing the dojo, there is a branch hall and the main hall, which are also tilted here and there, and the corners are covered with spider webs.

Pushing open the door of the main hall, the interior was empty, and the smell of dampness and decay hit your nostrils.

Dharma King Qingmeng stopped and fanned himself. The powerful magic power swept out the dust and simple atmosphere in the main hall.

On the ground, a dojo style with four directions was revealed.

"A restricted place is similar to the restriction imposed by the Demon King's inheritance of the Immortal Heart Sutra." Ye Zang looked at it with slightly focused eyes.

While hesitating, I saw Dharma King Qingmeng take action.

He continuously took out several vast mana, and the seals in his hands kept changing. After only half a stick of incense, the pattern of the four elephant formations under his feet gradually glowed, and a burst of mist rose. In the haze, a flying divine passage appeared. The text came out vertically and horizontally, and was actually compiled into a Taoist book above the mist.

Excellent families inherit the Taoist prohibition method, and the solution is complicated and cumbersome. Once you make a wrong step, it will trigger a killing array.

"This is the magical power of our clan in Luku Mountain. It can only be learned by successive clan leaders. One of the reasons why I came here is to retrieve this Taoist book. Instead of burying it here, it is better to send it back to the Hall of Teaching..." Qing King Nightmare said with a gloomy expression.

"Since the seniors are back, there is hope for the revitalization of Luku Mountain. Returning to the 24th Family, we have no choice but to do it day and night." Ye Zang said casually.

"That's a matter for future generations, and that's why I came to you."

As he spoke, Dharma King Qingyan had already taken out a spiritual slip and absorbed the Taoist texts flying in the mist in the air.

Turning around, he threw it to Ye Zang without any care.The latter was a little surprised and hurriedly took it with both hands.

"Dharma King, what do you mean by this?" Ye Zang asked immediately.There is no free lunch in the world, let’s not talk about the magical power inherited from Luku Mountain, but if you hand over the clan’s magical power to others so easily, you probably have something important to ask for.

"I just remembered that you rescued me from Red Ghost Ridge, and I haven't promised you reward yet. If you like this magical power, you can practice it." Dharma King Qingmeng squinted his eyes with a slight smile. said.

Ye Zang remained silent, then bowed his hands and saluted King Qingmeng.How can there be such a good thing? This old Dharma King is not a kind person. He must have other things that require Ye Zang's help. Ye Zang can probably guess it and has only a partial understanding of it.

Just as he was talking, the sound of dense footsteps outside the hall came.

Ye Zangfa looked around and saw a group of hundreds of people running towards here in high spirits, carrying various farm tools in their hands.

The old man at the head was stooped and leaning on a cane.

Ye Zang looked at the age of his bones and found that he was actually 300 years old. A mortal would definitely not be able to live that long. The old man was a Taoist, but he was only in the realm of meridians. It was incredible that he could live for [-] years. However, he probably didn't even know that he had entered the Tao. If he stayed in the spiritual land for a long enough time, the turbid energy in the divine veins would flow through on its own, extending his life.

"Outlander monster, get out of my family's land!"

"Elder of the clan, these two people broke in."

"They're lucky they didn't get lost on the path outside the mountain stream."

"That person just now used a magic trick, and we can't get close to them."

Hundreds of people crowded at the door, talking to each other.

The wrinkles on the face of the leader of the tribe were all bunched up.

With difficulty he opened his cloudy eyes and looked towards Dharma King Qingmeng.

After a few breaths, his pupils suddenly shrank and he knelt down tremblingly.

This scene immediately shocked all the villagers present.

"Old, ancestor..." The clan elder raised his trembling hands and his breathing became rapid.

"Do you recognize me?" Dharma King Qingyan raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly.This old man is at least three hundred years old, so how could he recognize Dharma King Qingyan from more than [-] years ago?

"I have seen the portraits of my ancestors in the spiritual scrolls in the clan." The clan elder tremblingly took out a spiritual scroll from the worn Qiankun bag.

It records the traces and clues of Dharma King Qingyan after his disappearance.

Lukuoshan mobilized the entire clan to search for Dharma King Qingmeng all over Tianming Continent, but they still found nothing.

At that time, the Red Ghost Ridge had just evolved, and Gui Lao was competing with Master Miaoyin for his body, let alone Ye Zang. Under such circumstances, if Ruan Xifeng went to the Red Ghost Ridge, he would most likely end up with the same fate as the two Masters.

When everyone present heard this, they were as shocked as if the sky was falling.

It was difficult for them to accept that the white-headed man in front of them was the ancestor of Luku Mountain more than [-] years ago.

The ancestors of Luku Mountain had so-called 'immortals' in the eyes of mortals. They also knew about this, but after all, it had been so long ago. How could these mortals distinguish the true from the false? It was just a joke in daily chat. I didn't expect it to be true.

It wasn't until Dharma King Qing Yan showed his magical powers that the descendants of Luku Mountain completely believed in the words of their elders.

I saw Dharma King Qingmeng covering his back with his hands, slightly displaying the power of the real person's Dharma to form the image of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the Dharma Body gradually expanded and became larger, like a giant holding up the world, reaching straight into the sky. The sense of oppression was extremely strong, and the strong magic power tore through the heavy clouds, and the sky almost collapsed.

This scene frightened all the Taishi descendants of Lukushan, and some of them even fainted from fear on the spot.

The younger children, on the other hand, looked at it in amazement.

"Two people from Kukushan 310, pay homage to Taishi Patriarch!"

The clan elders led the more than 300 people who are still alive to solemnly worship King Qingmeng in the main hall.

"Okay, okay, let's get up." Dharma King Qingmeng waved his hand and then looked at these descendants of Lukuu Mountain and said in a deep voice: "The inheritance of Lukuu Mountain cannot be broken down. I am here this time. You need to choose a few disciples to practice and enter the Tao."

Hearing this, everyone was immediately startled, and then quickly called their children in.

"Ancestor, this child of mine is born with intelligence and will definitely be a good candidate to seek immortality!"

"The bones are dim and not suitable for cultivation." Dharma King Qingmeng just glanced at it and shook his head. ,

"Ancestor, look at how this child of mine is doing!" A peasant woman asked cautiously.

"The soul is weak and cannot be cultivated." Dharma King Qingmeng said again.

Nearly a hundred children were pushed out of Lukuo Mountain. King Qingmeng searched for half an hour, but he could not find a single cultivation seedling with good bones and veins. He shook his head in embarrassment.

The descendants of Lukuoshan looked at their ancestors' expressions, and their own expressions were a little embarrassed.

Lukuoshan is not a family with inheritance. The appearance of the Qingmao Dharma King Tai Shipeng probably drained the family's luck. In the following years, the talents of the disciples were mediocre, otherwise they would not have declined so easily. .

"Ancestor, wait a moment, there are still a few children who are not here..." the clan elder said in a hoarse voice.

King Qingyan frowned slightly and nodded silently.

After about half a stick of incense, the clan elder brought a few more children, all around seven or eight years old. At this age, the root bones have basically been finalized. After the root bones grow into shape at the age of 16, you can observe and visualize them. Picture, spiritual building practice.

Among these people, there was a child who looked familiar. He was the boy who was riding the green bull outside before. He had a handsome appearance and blinked his bright eyes, looking at Ye Zang and King Qingmeng.

Ye Zang's eyes pierced through and he raised his eyebrows in thought.

"come here!"

Dharma King Qingmeng pointed at the child riding the green bull and said with blazing eyes. It was obvious that he also discovered the quality of the child's bones and divine veins.

"Disciple Tai Shi Yan, I have paid homage to our ancestors." The kid riding the bull was startled, and then he walked over excitedly, without showing any timidity.

"Do you want to practice with me?" Dharma King Qingyan asked.

"Disciple thinks!" Tai Shiyan said without hesitation.

"Okay, okay." Dharma King Qingyan nodded.

In addition, Ye Zang turned his attention to several other children. Among them, there was a brother and sister whose root bones and divine veins caught Ye Zang's attention.

Looking at Ye Zang, the younger sister timidly hid behind her brother, obviously very nervous.

Ye Zang was about to say something.

Dharma King Qingmeng waved his hand directly, used his magic power to bring the two brothers forward, and said with concentration.

"You two will practice with this master in the future. Kneel down and kowtow to me."

(End of this chapter)