Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 232: Non-immortals cannot enter the Heavenly Gate, and they are in a trance.

Chapter 232: Non-immortals cannot enter the Heavenly Gate, and they are in a trance.

Go out with a smile!

Thousands of miles of falling flowers!
The journey to Shangluo is more than a thousand miles. It has to pass through mountains and rivers for tens of thousands of miles and cross several prefectures. The road is long and long!
Zhang Yuqing walked with the Yinxian Empress and did not use the method of riding on clouds and mist.

Instead, move forward slowly.

After all, Shangluo and overseas fairy islands are just destinations.

He even enjoys the process of traveling around the world, shouldering the responsibility.

Accompany the mountains and rivers, enjoy the bright moon together.

Leaving Hanyue, cross the Immortal Platform, and place the dragon behind the mansions.

Zhang Yuqing and the Yinxian Empress no longer walked, but chose the waterway. They bought a light boat with silver coins, drove a small boat down the river, and jumped over thousands of green mountains to the south.

The boat has enough space to carry two people without being crowded.

The Yinxian Empress stayed in the middle of the boat, humming a ditty, and boiled white flower fish soup around the stove. The rich fragrance filled the air.

Zhang Yuqing used his magic power to push the boat and stood on the bow.

Listen to the cries of apes on both sides of the bank and watch the green mountains soak into the water.

"Crossing the Baijiang River, we will reach the south of the Yangtze River." Zhang Yuqing smiled and turned to look at the Yinxian Empress who was cooking fish hotpot.

As long as they are not fish and shrimps that grow in Yinxian Lake.

The queen no longer feels guilty.

And after she first tasted the fish hot pot cooked by Zhang Yuqing, she became uncontrollably obsessed with it.

Of course, she is not obsessed with taste, but with cooking skills.

Therefore, the Yinxian Empress is transforming into a cook.

"Are you looking forward to Jiangnan?" A slight smile appeared on Empress Yinxian's cheek.

"Yes!"

"What's in Jiangnan?"

"Small bridges and flowing water, hazy mist and rain, and wind, flowers, snow and moon!"

"Huh? Fenghua...Xueyue..." The Yinxian Empress glared, paused in her words, and rolled her eyes.

Live long enough to see it!
Although the goddess Yinxian Empress rarely appears in the human world, she still knows what romance is.

Not a good thing anyway.

"That's what literati and poets yearn for." Zhang Yuqing laughed hoarsely.

"What about you?" The Yinxian Empress looked meaningfully.

"I am a vulgar martial artist!" Zhang Yuqing said without thinking.

But he was full of expectations for Jiangnan.

There are thirty-three mansions in Dayong, and there are only five mansions in Jiangnan.

Hanyue is located in the Northern Territory of Great Yong, where martial arts prevail and the people have a rough character.

After staying in the north for a long time, Zhang Yuqing naturally longed for the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Crossing this Baijiang River is Tai'an Prefecture, one of the Five Prefectures in the South of the Yangtze River!

This mansion is only two mansions away from Shangluo, the capital of Emperor Yong.

"Wufu, come and drink fish soup!"

The Yinxian Empress was quite satisfied with this answer, her bright eyes were gauzy, and she raised her snow-white chin.

Zhang Yuqing chuckled and walked into the boat canopy.

The fish soup is naturally tender and delicious.

The light boat crossed and it took a long time to arrive at the next pier.

But I saw that there were many ships, giant boats, and merchant ships locked at the pier, and no ships could pass through.

Zhang Yuqing was curious, so she asked Yinxian Empress to stay in the boat tent, and got off the boat to ask other boat owners.

"The official should not be a local."

"Ten miles in front of Xining Pier is the famous local fog. This period is when the fog fills the river and blocks the river. Even the old boatman will lose his way if he can't see his fingers."

"We can only pass easily after the fog gradually subsides." The middle-aged boatman happily explained.

No wonder so many ships are anchored here.

Even merchant ships are no exception.

"How long does it usually take for this fog to dissipate?" Zhang Yuqing asked again.

"It can be as short as a few days, or as long as ten days and a half month, there is no pattern." The boatman shook his head and said in a mysterious voice in a low voice,
"Furthermore, it is said that the thick fog in the mist is unusual and was summoned by mountain spirits and ghosts."

"Has anyone seen this with their own eyes?" Zhang Yuqing was curious.

He has seen the innate water spirits and snow spirits, and one of them is now with him.

I have more expectations for the mountain spirits and ghosts.

"No one has seen it, but some people have heard the ghostly bewitching sounds of the mountain spirits in the fog."

The boatman shook his head, but in awe.

There have also been warriors who went deep into the mist to investigate the reality, but they all returned without success.

"This fog is really strange."

Zhang Yuqing was gentle and indifferent. After thanking the boatman, he turned back to the boat and told the story to the Yinxian Empress.

It was as he expected.

When I heard that there might be mountain spirits in the fog.

The Yinxian Empress blinked her eyes lightly, with a look of expectation in her eyes, "Taoist, let's go find Him!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Yuqing agreed without hesitation.

Mobilize your magic power and drive the boat forward.

Seeing this, the boatman who had repeatedly warned him just now shook his head, "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences."

Young people today!
Really brave.

Not long!
Zhang Yuqing drove a boat to the edge of the foggy stream.

Looking around, I saw endless gray mist appearing in front.

The thick mist seems to have condensed into substance, like a Great Wall built on the sea. It has no end as far as the eye can see, and it extends for thousands of miles.

Looking up, I could see the mist rising, as if it was connecting with the sky.

There are neither green mountains nor rivers in sight.

It's no lie to say that you can't see your fingers.

"If it weren't for the Wuling Mountain Spirit, it would really be a wonderful sight."

As a qi practitioner, Zhang Yuqing was naturally calm and calm. With his sleeves rolled up, a hazy magical light shone down, covering the boat and blocking out the thick gray fog from the outside world.

He used his soul thoughts to explore and extend.

The strange thing is that this fog can not only block the sight, but also block the thoughts of the soul.

Far from ordinary.

As the boat slowly flowed into the mist, Zhang Yuqing's soul did hear some whispers, like children playing and playing, or the sound of a door opening.

It makes people feel hesitant.

"Have you made any unusual discoveries, Madam?"

Zhang Yuqing turned to look at the Yinxian Empress.

The goddess stood on the canopy of the boat, with water ribbons dancing, and a bright light covering her whole body.

She closed her eyes, turned her eyebrows and opened her eyes, and said with a smile, "Found it!"

"where?"

"Come with me!"

The Yinxian Empress stretched out her hand and the water flowed into the river, turning into an arch bridge that penetrated the mist. I don’t know where to go!
When the two of them stepped onto the arch bridge, they felt as if they were going straight to the sky.

Suddenly, it seemed as if he had crossed over layers of void and came to a world filled with clouds and mist.

The ground below is paved with clouds and mist.

In front of him, there were figures of children playing in the clouds.

Zhang Yuqing watched this incredible scene with concentration.

Don't dare to be careless.

Anyone could have guessed that these children were anything but ordinary.

But when he looked at them with his spiritual eyes, he couldn't distinguish the true form of these children.

It seems real and illusory, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"Brother, sister, come and play!"

"I want to play the seesaw!"

"No, I want to play with wooden figures."

"Hide and seek is the most fun."

When the children saw Zhang Yuqing and Yinxian Empress, they were not afraid and rushed forward, hugging their legs or shaking their arms.

Innocent and childlike.

The two looked at each other.

But they all saw doubts and confusion in each other's eyes.

It's really strange that a great monk and a righteous god of heaven and earth can't see into the reality here, and they can't see the true form of those children.

Also, this void is more mysterious than the cave sky.

I don’t know where it is?

"Sister, do you dislike us?"

At this time. An exquisite and lovely girl pulled a corner of the Yinxian Empress' dress and raised her head with a pitiful expression.

It makes people feel distressed just looking at it.

"Of course not, sister will play with you!"

The Yinxian Empress couldn't bear it and leaned down to stroke the girl's head.

Then I actually played and played with these children.

Your Majesty is still too kind-hearted!

Another boy pulled Zhang Yuqing to join him.

Zhang Yuqing was not so easy to be soft-hearted, so he directly took out two paper figures from his sleeves, turned them into their real bodies, and sent these children away.

He stood quietly aside, watching every move of these children.

These children don’t know what the essence is?
Not a demon, not a human, not a spirit, not a monster!
But having a body of flesh and blood can mobilize the clouds and mist in this empty space and transform it into all things.

Seesaw, house, kite…

Reality comes from the void, creating things out of thin air.

This kind of magical power is really shocking.

But fortunately, these children had no ill intentions and were playing with the Yinxian Empress and the two paper figures transformed by Zhang Yuqing from beginning to end.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Suddenly, a portal appeared in the void.

The portal is simple and time-worn, with three doors, three pillars and three floors.

I don’t know what kind of material the portal is made of. It is extremely simple and introverted, highlighting the vicissitudes of time.

There are various reliefs engraved on it, which are lifelike, including ancient ancestors hunting, ancestors making fire, many animal shapes, and various aquarium lotus patterns.

In eye-catching places, there are relief carvings, and the writing is different from today's.

It is Zhang Yuqing who once learned the writing of ancient times from an old layman.

I am also half illiterate.

It can only be said that these texts are too ancient.

"Brother, sister, goodbye!"

"Let's play again next time!"

The children were reluctant to leave, but they waved goodbye, turned around and walked into the gate.

Zhang Yuqing pondered for a moment and walked towards the gatehouse.

But when he approached the gate tower, he was blocked by a layer of hazy fog.

There are a few large characters engraved on it:
"No one who is not an immortal can enter the Heavenly Gate!"

Zhang Yuqing suddenly widened his eyes and stared blankly at these big words.

No one who is not an immortal can enter the gate of heaven!

Tianmen?

Could this be...the Heavenly Gate where immortals become immortals?

"Damn, it's worth it even if you get cheated."

"Empress, quickly enter the heavenly gate."

Zhang Yuqing gritted his teeth. How could he give up? He gritted his teeth, pulled the Yinxian Empress who was still in a daze, and slammed forward.

But who knew that this collision was a direct failure.

His true body passed through the Heavenly Gate, but there was nothing strange about him. He only knew that he was falling continuously, as if there would be no end.

When you wake up!

He and the Yinxian Empress have returned to the ship.

The surrounding scenery has also changed drastically.

There are no green mountains on both sides, only a vast plain.

The fog completely disappeared, and the two of them floated down the river.

"We seem to be back." The Yinxian Empress patted her head and came back to her senses.

To them, the scene just now seemed like just a dream.

Zhang Yuqing also sighed, confused about the current situation.

Fortunately, there are other ships on this river.

Upon questioning, the two were completely dumbfounded.

Unconsciously, they stayed in that void for three months.

It has been foggy since early April!
Now, it is already summer in July.

March is just a period of fun for them.

"If you are not an immortal, you will not enter the gate of heaven. You will be in a trance like a dream."

Zhang Yuqing felt this.

However, this is also one of the joys of traveling.

(End of this chapter)

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