Great Transcendence

Chapter 111 The City of White Clouds
I don't know when, a legend about immortals began to spread in the towns around Kongsang Mountain.

It is said that the vampire bat in Kongsang Mountain, which made countless people talk about it, has been eliminated by the immortal.

There is a person who is not afraid of death, who has the courage to go to Kongsang Mountain for a trip. Although he has not met a fairy, Kongsang Mountain is indeed in good shape.

The trees at the foot of the mountain are shady and lush, and the clouds and mist on the mountainside are filled with clouds and mist, which is like a dream. The top of the mountain is invisible, but it has aroused countless people's daydreams.

Mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits.

Kongsang Mountain has become a fairy mountain scenery.

On this day, a seven-colored divine light suddenly flew up from Kongsang Mountain, reaching nine days.

Countless people came rushing from all directions, only to see a huge stone tablet with strange material, like white jade, appearing at the foot of the mountain.

The stone tablet shone with faint colorful light, and there were sixteen large characters on it. Although many people could not read, they strangely understood the meaning.

"On June [-]th, the gate of heaven opened. Immortals caress their heads, and their hair grows forever."

"Immortal Mercy."

Immediately, someone knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get out of the way, what kind of fairy is not a fairy, first take my old king's sword."

A middle-aged man with a swollen face came out, pulled out the butcher's knife from his waist, and chopped at the stone tablet.

This person was once deceived by a wandering old Taoist priest, so this kind of deceptive "trick" is the most detestable.

Hearing the sound of "铛", a pale golden light flashed on the stone tablet, and the middle-aged man immediately flew upside down, and the butcher's knife in his hand was broken in two.

"What a fairy..."

I don't know who yelled, and everyone knelt down and kowtowed to the stele.

The middle-aged man looked at the Broken Blade in his hand, his eyes flashed with enthusiasm, and he also knelt down, kowtowed and muttered something.

"Please bless the gods and give me a big fat boy from the old Wang family. From now on, I will definitely..."

The farce at the foot of the mountain gradually ended.

On the top of Kongsang Mountain, Lin Yi held the two gas cylinders of Yin and Yang in his hands. This magic weapon has been sacrificed by him to the eighth level of prohibition. Although the formed Tianpeng Taoist soldiers are still only the first level, they are all as strong as cattle, hardworking and hardworking. It can display Gengjin Divine Wind and Invisible True Water.

Several master architects invited by Lin Yi from the surrounding cities commanded these Tianpeng Taoist soldiers, and they were building a palace.

"On June [-]th, it's time for me to open the mountain gate and educate all living beings." Lin Yi thought, and turned his eyes to the sky.

When the government's affairs are on the right track, his second plan is being carried out in an orderly manner.

………………

Time flies, and it is June [-]th in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning of this day, countless people who came from all directions surrounded the stele at the foot of Kongsang Mountain, staring at it intently.

When the first ray of sunlight shines on the stele, only a voiceless sound of "ding" can be heard from the top of the mountain, turning and turning a thousand times, endlessly.

A ray of colorful divine light turned into a long bridge, broke through the sea of ​​clouds on the mountainside, one end was on the top of the mountain, and the other end landed on the stone tablet.

Around the Hongqiao, there are dragons sailing out to sea, phoenixes dancing in the sky, white tigers lying down, Xuanwu raising their heads, and you can vaguely see magnificent and beautiful palaces on the top of the mountain.

Xianyuan is right in front of you, it seems within reach, but many people hesitate.

Finally, a little beggar in ragged clothes boldly walked towards Hongqiao.The colorful divine light under his feet changed like a dream, but there was a real force supporting him.

The little beggar felt at ease, and walked up step by step.

With the first person, soon there will be the second person, the third person...

Soon, someone overtook the little beggar and walked in front.

The Hongqiao went deep into the sea of ​​clouds. A gust of wind blew by, and the bridge suddenly shook. A young man was caught off guard and fell down immediately.

"what……"

The screams from the youth kept echoing in the sky.

Many people panicked, turned around and ran back.

After they answered the ground, they were surprised to see that the young man who had fallen earlier had appeared beside the stone tablet.

The young man's face was pale, his legs were trembling, and there was a faint smell of urine.

After a while, the young man mustered up his courage again and walked towards the Hongqiao.

Among the people who ran down before, there was also Xiang who boarded the Hongqiao again, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get close to the Hongqiao, which was so close at hand.

Xianyuan, just passed away.

Some people secretly wipe away their tears, some people cry, some people yell at each other... You don't know how to cherish until you lose it.

As the sun sets, as the last ray of sunlight disappears, Hongqiao also disappears.

There is only one stone tablet left, still standing at the foot of the mountain.Tell people what happened before, it's true.

The building on the top of Kongsang Mountain is majestic and magnificent, with white jade as the stone, flat pavement as the field, and stone steps stacked in groups of nine, connecting up to the Hall of Eternal Life, which is as high as ninety-nine and eighty-one groups.

Between the jade railings, you can see the majestic hall, which is extremely tall. In front of the hall, thirteen huge stone pillars soar to the sky, more than ten feet high.

The golden wall on the top of the hall is brilliant, and the eight roof ridges divide it evenly, carved in the shape of a dragon head. In front of each roof eaves and dragon head, ten auspicious beasts are engraved in different shapes and lifelike.

And His Highness's various carvings are gorgeous and exquisite, far exceeding the imagination of the world, and not ordinary people can make them.

Behind the Hall of Eternal Life, on both sides, and in front, there are towering halls connected to each other. They are either connected by squares, or connected by winding paths, and some are directly connected together, layered on top of each other. Spectacular.

Dozens of people who climbed to the top of the mountain were all dumbfounded.

An extremely handsome young man in a golden Taoist robe walked over, looked at the crowd and said, "From today onwards, you are my preparatory disciples in Baiyun City. Come with me."

A group of people didn't dare to make mistakes, and they all followed obediently.

Walking towards the east for a while, I saw a huge square. In the center of the square stood a stone tablet, which was the same style as the one at the foot of the mountain, and also shone with a faint colorful light.

There are many low bungalows around the square.

The young man in the golden robe said indifferently: "On the stone tablet in the center of the square, there is engraved on the foundation-building method of our sect, Dantian Peiyuan Gong. You have one hundred days to practice. After a hundred days, those who successfully build the foundation You can become an outer disciple, and the others will be repatriated after a year. Now, men on the left and women on the right, each choose their own house."

In the Palace of Eternal Life, Lin Yi withdrew his spiritual thoughts.

The young man in the golden robe instantly became cold and devoid of emotion, like a robot who could only do things according to the set procedures.

When Baiyun City was first built, these things could only be done by him himself.

(End of this chapter)