The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 354
Zhang Laodao stepped out of Xiaolian Peak one step at a time, and his figure moved thousands of miles away. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at a golden summit of a group of mountains.

Looking around, among the towering towers in the distance, there are clouds and clouds.

"It's the best scene in the world..."

Between the old Taoist and the void, step by step, he landed on the edge of the cliff outside the Golden Summit of Emei, staring at the distant clouds and mountains with nostalgia.

After all, the Emei School is not like Wudang, and ordinary people can't get on the Golden Summit at all.

So when the old Taoist appeared, he was immediately noticed by the Emei disciples who were doing their homework.

The current head teacher listened to his disciples report that someone came with a sword and landed on the golden roof, so he hurried out of the meditation room.

When she came to the cliff where the man fell, she only saw a vague figure gradually dissipating on the cliff.

At the same time, on Mount Shaoshi thousands of miles away, a person climbed up the steps without saying a word, but after reaching the gate of Shaoshi Mountain, he did not enter the temple, but just stood there in a remote open space in a daze. Know what you're looking at.

A discipline monk stepped forward to inquire, but the figure gradually disappeared without saying a word.

On this day, he traveled thousands of miles across the country.

The figure of the old Taoist appeared in Emei, Shaolin, Huashan, Zhongnanshan and an unknown deep mountain valley...

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At the confluence of the three rivers of Sichuan and Chongqing, because there are many hidden reefs at the confluence, passing ships often run aground and sink, and there are frequent floods here.

Therefore, hundreds of years ago, a monk came here for alms, and made friends with the villagers. He chiseled a huge Buddha Dharma body against the mountain and guarded it at the place where the three rivers converge.

Strange to say, since the Buddha opened his eyes, there has never been any flooding or sinking on the rocks at the confluence of the three rivers.

Everyone said that this is the Dharma body of the Buddha, which suppressed the evil dragons that lived at the confluence of the three rivers, so it made the weather look smooth for a hundred miles.

But today, the place where mountains and rivers meet is full of wind and thunder.

The wave was several feet high, and the clouds of the nine heavens drooped, like thunder raging through the black clouds.

Everyone was terrified, but they saw a huge red carp leaping from the river.

The thing with fish scales is originally silent.

But this red carp is obviously not a mortal thing. Facing Huanghuang Tianwei, this koi carp actually roared, and the sound moved the whole world!

Among the drooping black clouds, thunder rushed down, pointing directly at the red carp jumping out of the river.

Facing the mighty thunderstorm, the koi did not back down at all. Instead, it faced the high-firing hammer and slammed straight into it.

It's ridiculous to shake a big tree with a mayfly?
But for some reason, everyone who saw this spectacle was in awe of the koi who dared to face the might of God!

The sky thunders fell one after another, and even the aroused tide was struck down by the rainbow-like thunders.

But the koi, which was going against the sky, and the shining feathers all over its body at this moment, are all in disarray, not satisfied with the previous expression.

Heaven's power cannot be deceived, and God's will cannot be done...

The last ray of thunder fell, heavily smashing the koi that jumped out of the water into the river.

Before the koi dived into the river, a thunderbolt, stronger than before, followed one after another.

The unwillingness of the world, like the flowing water at the confluence of the three rivers, overflows endlessly.

And destiny, like the thunder that falls from the nine heavens, is irreversible.

Under the sky thunder, watching this extremely spiritual koi is about to be smashed to pieces...

But I didn't want to, at this time a horrified cloud flew across the sky, instantly splitting the drooping thick black cloud into two.

And that thunderbolt was also torn apart by this thunderbolt.

The koi jumped out of the water again with all its strength, looking not far away with a hint of surprise in its quite human eyes.

After the shock, a person came through the void.

"The sky thunder has passed, and the dragon gate has opened."

The Taoist walked through the void, and seemed to span thousands of miles in one step, and came directly to the river, staring at the koi in the river, and said with a smile.

The koi seems to have really understood human nature. It seemed to understand the Taoist's words, and raised its head to look at the sky.

Above the sky, the black clouds faded, and a majestic dragon gate loomed above the nine heavens.

"Don't want to?"

The Taoist looked at the koi and frowned slightly.

But when the dragon gate showed the sky, the koi turned around and dived into the river.

The old Taoist, like a fairy coming to the world, was in a trance at this moment.

He had walked through all the places she had been to before, and met all the people she had seen back then.

Outside the valley, she returned disappointed after all, but when she was resting in a small town, she heard a storyteller startling her voice.

In remote places, among village teahouses, even storytellers are mostly half-baked goods.

Serious and capable people have already gone to prosperous places to earn money!

But no one has ever noticed or known that it was in this remote village tea shop that the storyteller's words fell, and the famous Emei School came into existence!

The gavel sounded, and the storyteller opened his fan to express his melancholy...

'There were two fish, born in the sea, one day there was a strong wind and thunder, and the two fish were washed into a shallow ditch by the sea.

And they can only survive by feeding each other the foam in their own mouths into each other's mouths. '

The storyteller said, this is called mutual affection...

'After a long time, the sea water finally came up, and the two fishes who depended on each other were separated.

In the end, they finally returned to the sea, but the sea was vast, and they could no longer find each other. '

The storyteller said again: This is called forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes!
Hearing Jingmu close, most of the tea drinkers who were there just to rest their feet in this simple tea shop, dismissed the story about the clouds and mountains and mists that the storyteller said.

However, the beautiful woman sitting in the corner with a small cup of tea had already burst into tears...

When she passed the mountain, the mountain did not speak.

When she passed by the sea, the sea never spoke.

The little donkey tick-tock...

……

The old Taoist opened his eyes, a hundred-year-old man with a child's face seemed to be stirred up by river water and fell on his cheeks.

After a hundred years of dreaming, he and she are actually the same after all.

I can see it, but I can't let it go! !

On the surface of the water where the three rivers converged, the old Taoist, who was like a fairy and could split the sky, disappeared again.

On Wudang Mountain, next to the tortoise stele.

Someone slowly opened their eyes and let out a long sigh.

A hundred years of stagnation, today I finally let it go.

In fact, Zhang Laodao never left Wudang Mountain from the beginning to the end, and he didn't leave the turtle and camel stele for half a step.

Daoist real people, traveling in the spring and autumn, are not just legends!

When Zhang Laodao closed his eyes and opened them, he had been wandering for a hundred years...

"Sunday, you are a tough old Zhang. If you don't come here again, I'm really going to die!!"

At the moment Zhang Laodao woke up, he suddenly heard someone shouting hysterically above his head in the sky.

"Hey, for a while, I couldn't help myself, I woke up a little late..."

Hearing this, Zhang Laodao blushed.

Then he pointed his right hand together to form a sword, and slightly raised it!
There is a horrified ray rushing from thousands of miles away, pointing directly at the immortal in the sky!
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