Tiger King: The tiger cub who picked up the head at the beginning turned out to be the reincarnation

Chapter 162 White Crane Sword Immortal, Buddha Old Ape!

Shushan, a mysterious fairy mountain carrying countless legends.

The legend of the sword immortal is like the clouds that linger in the mountains all year round, lingering in people's hearts.

Every story about the Shushan Sword Immortal is like a dream.

At this shocking moment when heaven and earth were changing dramatically, Mount Shu seemed like a giant beast awakened from its slumber, and a mysterious and powerful force surged out from the depths of the mountain.

A white crane, like a stunning white light, flew out from the top of the mountain which was heavily shrouded in clouds and mist.

Her figure is elegant, like a fairy descending to earth.

The snow-white feathers all over the body seemed to be woven with the purest moonlight, and each feather exuded a holy glow.

Under the reflection of the sun, it reflects dreamy colorful light, as if all the beauty between heaven and earth is condensed in one body.

And its slender claws were firmly standing on a magic sword.

The white crane stands on the magic sword and flies freely in the sky, sometimes circling and sometimes diving.

Every movement is like the most graceful sword move, as if a sword immortal is alive.

Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be cut by the sword energy, making a slight hissing sound.

This dreamlike scene stunned everyone on the ground, and exclamations spread among the crowd like a surging tide.

Just as everyone was immersed in this shock, Bai He spoke in human language.

The voice was like the sound of immortals coming from the sky, ethereal and distant, yet carrying an unquestionable majesty.

"Today, the mountain gate is open. Those who are destined can come and learn swordsmanship."

The sound was like a huge bell, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth. Every word was like a heavy hammer, striking people's heartstrings.

For a time, people's hearts were ignited with a fanatical yearning for kendo, and many people's eyes were shining with fiery light.

"Oh my god, are you recruiting apprentices?"

"Me, me, me, I'm going!"

"Any requirements? Or is it okay as long as you can go?"

However, just as everyone was still excited about this sudden opportunity, Ren Qingyao appeared like a meteor.

His figure was as fast as lightning, instantly cutting through the void and appearing in mid-air, staring at the white crane from a distance.

Ren Qingyao's eyes were deep and complex, containing the joy of reunion after a long separation, nostalgia for the past years, and emotion after experiencing vicissitudes of life.

His eyes were fixed on the white crane, as if at this moment, everything in the world had disappeared, leaving only him and the familiar yet unfamiliar white crane in front of him.

"Master, you finally woke up!"

Bai He saw that Ren Qingyao's voice was trembling slightly, and there was an indescribable emotion in that voice.

At the moment he said this, countless images flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.
These scenes are the years he and Ren Qingyao spent together.

They practiced sword skills in the sea of ​​clouds and gained enlightenment under the stars.

At this moment, those dusty memories surged out like a flood, immersing him in deep memories.

Bai He looked at the little sword god with respect in his eyes.

"Ok!"

Ren Qingyao nodded slightly, jumped up, and like a light flying swallow, she stepped steadily on the back of the white crane.

The white crane let out a long and joyful cry, spread its huge white wings, and flew high.

The two of them transformed into a brilliant stream of light and floated away towards the depths of Mount Shu.

At the same time, Mount Wutai, a Buddhist pure land that is like a holy land in the hearts of the people, has always exuded a peaceful and tranquil Buddhist light, blessing all living beings in the world.

At this moment, a breathtaking Bodhi tree now appears on the top of Mount Wutai.

This Bodhi tree is like the spiritual root between heaven and earth. Its trunk is so thick that it is beyond imagination. Hundreds of people hugging it together cannot reach its circumference.

The bark is a deep, ancient grey-brown, and the trunk has strange, mysterious patterns.

Looking closely, those lines have naturally formed into statues of Buddha in various shapes. Some are closing their eyes in contemplation with peaceful expressions, as if they are comprehending the most profound Buddhist teachings in the universe.

Some have smiles on their faces and are compassionate, as if they are conveying love and tolerance to all things in the world.

Each Buddha statue is lifelike, as if it has life.

The edges of the leaves shimmer with a faint golden light, making the entire Bodhi tree appear more sacred and solemn in the sun, as if it were a bridge connecting the human world and the Buddhist kingdom.

Under this magical Bodhi tree, there was an old ape sitting cross-legged.

The old ape's hair was a deep and brilliant golden color, and each strand of hair seemed to be woven from the purest golden thread.

Under the sunlight, it sparkles with dazzling light, like a Buddha statue made of gold.

The old ape's face was peaceful and serene, his eyes slightly closed, his long eyelashes casting a faint shadow under his eyelids.

Its body emanated a Buddha's light that was as rich as if it were real, like a layer of golden gauze, tightly wrapping the old ape.

……

Another mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

The giant ape was originally sleeping deep in the cave.

The fluctuations of spiritual energy brought about by the changes in heaven and earth were like surging tides, hitting its body wave after wave.

At first, the giant ape's body was just shaking slightly, and the shaking was like ripples caused by a breeze blowing across the lake, which was not easy to detect.

But as the spiritual energy continues to pour in.

Its muscles, as strong as cast iron, began to rise and fall violently like waves, and each muscle seemed to contain the power of a volcano, ready to erupt at any time.

At the same time, blurry images began to appear in the mind of the King Kong Ape.

Those pictures seemed to come from the distant ancient times, and seemed to be looming through a thick layer of fog.

In the picture, it saw its previous life - the ancient demon ape.

The ancient demon ape held an extremely huge magic wand, which was engraved with mysterious and evil runes, and each rune exuded a terrifying aura.

As the magic wand was waved, the sky seemed to be torn apart, with huge cracks appearing like fragile paper.

Mountains and rivers were shattered by the power of the magic wand, high mountains collapsed, rivers changed their courses, and bottomless pits were smashed into the earth.

That invincible figure and powerful strength made the whole world tremble.

With the continuous impact of spiritual energy, these images became clearer and clearer in the mind of the King Kong Giant Ape, like reefs exposed after the tide receded.

His consciousness was gradually taken over by the memories of the ancient demon ape.

The giant gorilla suddenly opened his eyes, and blood-red light flashed in his eyes, like burning flames, full of tyranny and majesty.

Roar!
He let out an angry roar towards the sky, and the roar echoed in the valley like thunder, causing the surrounding rocks to roll down.

Huge rocks rolled down the mountain and hit the valley like cannonballs, raising a cloud of dust.

After awakening, the giant gorilla became even bigger, dozens of feet tall, like a mountain, blocking out the sky and the sun.

The strength has increased several times!
"King Black Tiger, next time we meet, I will kill you!"

(End of this chapter)