From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 340: One day in the cave, a thousand years in the world

Buddha said that Mount Sumeru contains Jiezi, and each leaf contains a Bodhi.

Li Yang couldn't tell where this secret place was, maybe somewhere in the snowy mountains.
Perhaps it was a great master who used a magical power similar to [Hutian] to create such an incredible scene before our eyes.

After wandering around in the secret realm for a long time, little Zhuoma liked the colorful stones on the ground very much and filled her trouser pockets with them.

Li Yang was always a little afraid of the evil giant tree in the middle.

After all, little Zhuoma has not awakened, and because of the misfortune caused by Mijue Dorje to the previous eight generations, some of her memories and feelings are just fragments, and she has no detailed information about this giant tree.

Li Yang had a feeling that this place might not be as bright and majestic as the legend said.

After exploring for a while, Li Yang and Xiao Zhuoma suddenly heard a series of intermittent shouts.
There was no one else in the entire secret realm. Li Yang looked around and heard a familiar voice. It was Losandani's voice.

Little Zhuoma obviously heard the voice more clearly, and looked up at Li Yang: "Da Guo, someone is calling us to get out..."

"Get out, how do you get out?"

"Come with me. Last time, it was a master in white who called me out like this. Let me give it a try..."

Little Zhuoma took Li Yang's hand seriously, then frowned as if she was planning something.

Soon, as Xiao Zhuoma meditated, many points of light appeared in front of them again, slowly condensing into a portal.
Li Yang frowned, and before leaving, he grabbed a piece of five-colored spiritual stone from an empty space and stuffed it into his storage ring.

However, as the number of five-colored spirit stones decreased, the concentration of spiritual energy in this space was obviously decreasing.

"Forget it. We can't drain the pond to catch fish. This secret realm is still slowly recovering. If we take away all the spirit stones, it will take many years to cultivate it into a treasure land for nurturing swords."

After weighing the pros and cons, Li Yang had to give up and took little Zhuoma by the hand and slowly walked into the portal formed by the light spot in the air.

Li Yang did not touch the giant tree and the fruit on the tree. All spirits provide offerings to it, and its flesh and blood become soil. The water in this giant tree is very deep, and it involves the ancient powerful beings of the Western Desert Buddhist religion.

As he took a step forward, the scene in front of him changed instantly. Different from when he came here, in the blink of an eye, the scene in front of Li Yang changed from giant trees and strange rocks to icebergs and snow.

"Li Zhenjun, you finally came out!"

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, Losandini and a group of lamas stood on the peak and saluted together.

In their eyes, a little light suddenly appeared on the top of the snow mountain, and then the figures of Li Yang and Xiao Zhuoma slowly turned from nothingness into reality.
"You guys moved so quickly. We were only in there for a few hours and you already found us?"

Li Yang pulled little Zhuoma down and looked at the dozen lamas strangely.

"Master, two months have passed since you left in March..."

A Lama disciple came forward to greet him with a very sincere tone.

"what?"

Li Yang was stunned for a moment, then looked up and carefully examined the lamas in front of him.

Because they were on the snowy mountains, the lamas were still wearing heavy robes. But when the sight shifted to the bottom of the snowy mountains, there was an obvious change compared to when they first entered Shangri-La.

The grassland was all green, without a speck of snow. Tents were scattered across the grassland, like tiny dots with smoke rising from them.

"It is said that during the Jin Dynasty, Wang Zhi cut wood to watch chess, and when he woke up, the axe handle was rotten. In the Han Dynasty, Liu Chen and Ruan Zhao entered Mount Tiantai and got lost for thirteen days. When they came out of the mountain, their relatives and friends were scattered, and the houses in the town were changed. The descendants were already the seventh generation descendants." "One day in the cave, a thousand years in the world... It is true that the ancients were not lying!"

Li Yang was filled with emotion, and then felt a little scared. If he didn't come out, by then the world would have changed drastically, and the ancients would have died. That would be a lot of fun.

As a result, Li Yang gave up the idea of ​​practicing in seclusion in Shangri-La.

His thoughts turned several corners, but in just a moment, Li Yang looked at Losandani again.

"How did you know that Xiao Zhuoma and I were here?"

"We hadn't seen Zhenjun for two consecutive months, and Xiao Zhuoma's father also came to the temple to look for Xiao Zhuoma. We realized something was wrong. There were also herdsmen at the foot of the mountain who said they saw a sword light falling on the snow mountain two months ago, and it has never been lit up again. So we looked through the scriptures in the temple and discussed with the abbots of the Jokhang Temple and the Ramoche Temple. Then we tried chanting scriptures and calling the two..."

Having said that, Losandani looked at Li Yang carefully with his cloudy eyes, as if to verify: "May I ask, Master Zhensui, have you entered the holy land of our sect, Shangri-La?"

As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so lamas behind him also raised their heads.

"Maybe..."

Li Yang patted the back of little Zhuoma who was holding onto her trouser legs: "Little Zhuoma's father must be waiting anxiously. I will take her to find Basang first."

After saying this, Li Yang took little Zhuoma up into the sky, leaving the lama full of questions on the snowy mountain.
"boom"

A stone fell from the sky and hit the snow. Losandani dug out the stone and examined it carefully.
The stone is five-colored, like amber, and shines brightly under the sun.

“They really went in…”

"The legendary Shangri-La... really does exist..."

The group of old lamas completely ignored the snow and dirt on the stones and rushed to pass them around, and before they knew it their eyesight was blurry.
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During these two months, the international situation was relatively stable, but the Chinese people were like boiling and smoking hot oil, which could explode at the slightest splash.

In one month, it will be this year's college entrance examination.
This should be a very common college entrance examination. Chinese social media pays attention to it every year.

But this year's college entrance examination is particularly different. It has been warming up for months and has been dominating the headlines of Weibo media.

According to relevant data, the number of test takers this year may be the highest in history, and the number of adult applicants has increased several times.

Li Yang naturally knew the reason.

After the June exams, the first large-scale enrollment of national practice colleges and universities will begin soon.

The government was very nervous, the people were also very nervous, and even the remote Western Desert was affected.

During the two months that Li Yang disappeared, tourists on the Western Desert Grassland had gradually dispersed, and life had returned to normal.

After Li Yang sent little Zhuoma back to Basang, he stayed in Basang's tent for a few days, just like the first time he came to the Western Desert Steppe, and concealed all his whereabouts.

Basang's family was more enthusiastic than ever about Li Yang, except for little Zhuoma, who tilted her head every day and looked a little sad.

She knew that the big pot would soon leave the grassland.

(End of this chapter)