Advise Qingshan

If you talk about the world's blessed place for cultivating immortals, the first place is the Xiaquan Mountains in Zhongzhou. There are thousands of mountains here, the peaks soar into the clouds, and the mountains are covered with snow that never melts all year round. A peerless sense of elegance.

And among these thousands of mountains, the frightening White Prison is a precious flower.

This Xiaquan Palace, a prison that shakes the world, is not only a prison, but also a mountain. The mountain also has a personal name, which was given by the Immortal Chongning, Wenmang.

Jian Qingfei was flying on the crane, and pointed to Ye Zhuo, "Look, that's the summit of the world, and the extremely dangerous Wenmang Peak, which is the most dangerous spring."

The words "Crown the top of the world, present the extreme danger of the spring" are actually clichés. In order to let the devils deeply feel the greatness of the White Prison, every disciple who receives and guides must give a gift to the new residents of the White Prison. Let me explain, in fact, the central idea is that Wenmang Peak is the highest in the world, and the White Prison is very powerful. You should accept the reform carefully, otherwise you will not be able to get out even if you have a broken throat.

Ye Ju folded his arms, and honestly commented, "It's so chic to be bald."

Looking from afar, I can see that the entire mountain peak is not covered with snow and not a single blade of grass grows. On the top of the single peak, someone built a vermilion pavilion. Below the pavilion is the entrance of the White Prison. Looking down from the sky, the main peak stands black and bare amidst the white snow. , especially like a bald chicken with its head held high and its comb blooming in full bloom among the white cranes.

The cranes they were riding looked elegant, but in fact, the monks fed a jujube today and a piece of melon tomorrow, and they were already fattened up. The flying speed was quite impressive, and Ye Zhu was about to fall asleep, so they flew over the White Prison .When they jumped off the crane, Jian Qing staggered the demon again. Before he could apologize, disciples guarding the gate came up to meet him immediately.

Ye Zhuo's chains have been handed over to him. This disciple is obviously more knowledgeable than Jian Qing, and he has no mission to pull his chains, so

It was Ye Zhu who greeted him in a good mood, "Dao is friendly?"

Calling fellow daoists to the devil who is about to enter the White Prison is not such a happy thing. They prefer to quickly draw a line and express that we are not the same way. However, this disciple guarding the gate is also very strange, and he returned it with a smile A word of friendship.

Ye Zhuo took a closer look, and saw that this disciple had a smiling Maitreya face, and he spoke like a little setter. He looked festive and auspicious, and he had canine teeth when he smiled. All in all, he had no deterrent effect.

He didn't know what Xiaquan Palace sent such a person to guard the prison gate. After thinking about it, he felt that it was probably to convey the sincere blessing of "Congratulations on being in prison" to all the devils.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Zhuo." Seeing that Ye Zhuo is about to be drawn in, Jian Qing must recite the lines of the introduction as a guide. Although Ye Zhuo feels different from ordinary monsters, he can only test Open your mouth." In front of you is the entrance of the White Prison. The prison is bitter and cold. Although I don't know what crime you have committed, but if you sincerely repent, you will be able to calm down and gain a lot of benefits. When the day you change your face, you will be released from prison time."

This word is eloquent, and it sounds decent at first glance, but Jian Qing shook his head, his eyes drifted here and there, but he didn't look at Ye Zhuo, as if a student in a private school was picked up by the teacher to recite the text, and his whole body was full of aura foolish.

Ye Zhuo said casually, "There's no need for Guangyi, I can't cultivate immortality without cultivation base."

As soon as he said this, there was silence all around.

Since Immortal Chongning set up Spring Palace as a dojo, and set up Baiyu to suppress evil spirits in the world, for more than [-] years, Baiyu has imprisoned tens of thousands of vicious and vicious people, and countless evil cultivators have had trouble sleeping and eating. But never imprisoned an ordinary person.

Jian Qing and the gatekeeper looked at each other, and Jian Qing swiped at the chain, only to see a silver light flash, and the chain fell straight down.

Both fell silent.

This kind of chain specially suppresses the cultivation base, the higher the cultivation base, the stronger the lock, and the cultivation base will instead supply the energy for the chain to become a chain.Disciple Xiaquan can't untie this thing either.The only possibility is that the locked person really has no cultivation base.

Jian Qing couldn't help but said, "Who made a mistake?"

Ye Zhuo rubbed his wrist, there were already red marks on it, and pretended to be profound, "To tell you the truth, this old man came here specially to pay his respects to the White Prison."

On his side, he was full of serious nonsense, and the corners of Jian Qing's mouth twitched.Cultivators, especially high-level monks, in order to distinguish themselves from ordinary people, many of them will not call themselves "I", and the humble ones will be called "poor monks and poor monks", and the proud deity, but it is full of arrogance to say an "old man" Intimidating, Jian Qing has never seen it in her extremely poor monastic life.

Especially Brother Golden Pheasant's face, not to mention hair loss, age spots and forehead wrinkles, and even crow's feet can't be seen when he smiles.At this time, he was wearing the purple clothes worn by the children of rich families in the world when they went outing, and there was a row of eight green emeralds around his waist from dark to light. It looked like he could harm two young girls who were not experienced in the world, and it was nothing wrong with others. Other uses.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

Ye Ju didn't pay attention to the little disciple's flirting, he looked around and seemed to find something strange, so he bypassed the guide, found a place to lean against comfortably by the pavilion, and pouted his mouth inside." Masters, what is that?"

The two looked up, and there was a statue of a fairy king standing upright in front of the entrance of the White Prison in the pavilion. It was six feet tall and covered in white jade.

The stone statue is an old man, holding a whisk in his left hand and holding a whisk in his right hand, a lotus flower on the sole of his foot, a long sword on his back, and a beard that drags all the way to the bottom of his feet.However, the eyebrows of the god statue are flat, but the eyes are staring round. It can be seen that the shaper of the statue tried to find a balance between "benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes" and "King Kong's angry eyes", trying to carve a great god who is both gentle and kind but also brave to kill. image.

Ye Zhuo claimed to be well-informed, and he had never seen anything like Chang. He walked around the statue and said, "It's so gaudy, what are you offering, Avalokitesvara? Daoist Taiyi? That's also true." Without a tower."

Jian Qing said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

Ye Zhuo's eyes subtly surveyed the tower on the left hand, and said to himself, "It can't be that Avalokitesvara and Taiyi really gave birth to a Tota Li Tianwang."

There are tens of thousands of monks imprisoned in the White Prison, but even demon cultivators pride themselves on their status, and they will not talk nonsense with the younger generation. Seeing Ye Zhuo casually touching the fresh fruit from the offering tray, holding it in his hand to observe, his whole face couldn't help but turn livid.

"Bold!" The smiling Maitreya Buddha also changed his expression, "Do you know who you are slandering?"

Ye Zhuo asked curiously, "Who am I slandering? Is there any immortal in this world that I can't slander at will?"

Jian Qing said angrily, "Slandering this person in Xiaquan, how courageous you are!"

Ye Zhuo suddenly had a bad premonition.

Maitreya Buddha gritted his teeth, "This is the patriarch of my sect who created Taoism, the number one sword cultivator in the world in the ancient times, Chongning Immortal Monarch Chongning with the title of Xiude Jianxing!"

There was a snap.The fruit of Ye Chuan fell on the feet of the fairy, and the gushing juice reflected colorful and brilliant light under the sun, making the jade feet of the stone statue stepping on the lotus become extraordinarily fairy-like.

He was silent for a moment, "Oh, so it's Ye Chongning."

Majestic and towering are called admiration, and quiet and peaceful are called tranquility.It is as towering as a mountain and insurmountable, as quiet as flowing water without noise, so it is called Chongning.

Ye is the surname, and Chongning is the title. If it is not very familiar, no one would dare to call a fairy that way.In the world of cultivating immortals for thousands of years, no one dared to call Xiaquan Patriarch even by his first name.

Just as Jian Qing wanted to reprimand him for being rude, Ye Zhuo suddenly looked erratic, looking down at the thousands of towering snow peaks in the misty sea of ​​clouds in the Xiaquan Mountain Range with empty eyes, and there was a look of sadness and nostalgia in his eyes, as if he had met A long-lost friend.He wanted to say hello, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only nod his head slowly, and muttered to himself, "Long time no see, I almost can't remember what you look like."

Like a sick neurotic.

What answered him was the eternal wind in the Xiaquan Mountains.

Jian Qing and his disciples looked at each other, but they didn't know what kind of nerve Brother Jinji was. After seeing him see the fairy king, he seemed to have a feeling, thinking that the little demon in the mountain village might not have heard of the name of the fairy king, so he racked his brains and pulled out a passage "Chong The great deeds in "The Legend of Ning Xianjun" intend to educate this country man who has never even seen a statue of Xianjun.

Jian Qing said, "Listen well, my Dao Patriarch created the Dao on the top of the sea of ​​clouds in the past, and it has been thousands of years. He has promoted the Dao internally and suppressed the demons externally. His contribution is comparable to that of the sun and the moon..."

Ye Zhu simply picked up a fairy fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's better to shut up, you, the sun and the moon will shine together, I still want face."

While he was talking about being shameless, the movements of his hands were not at all shameless. He stretched out his hand and simply put all the fairy fruits on the plate into his pocket, and explained with a smile to Jian Qing, whose face was livid again.

"I also said that it's embarrassing for people like Tota Tianwang to grab food with their families. I'm not polite about Ye Chongning's words. Hey, there's no need to give it away. I'll take some in and eat."

Jian Qing was not so afraid of him anymore, and said in his heart, "I'll give you a ghost." He was packing the fruit plate, "Where can I eat?"

Ye Zhu smiled and said, "Of course I will come here."

He went straight around the statue, stood at the entrance of the cave, bid farewell to Jian Qing and the others, and then jumped straight from the seal of the White Prison.

Jian Qing was shocked suddenly.

There is an ancient seal at the entrance of the White Prison, which isolates the inside and outside of the prison. You can only see the sunlight from the seal in the prison, but you can't see the inside at all outside the prison. Jian Qing doesn't know what's going on inside or where Ye Zhu is, but he There are still precautions that have not been explained, so I had to lie on the seal and quickly emphasize, "If you are really a mortal, the temperature in this prison is extremely low, and you will freeze to death without a jacket. Hurry up and go to the bottom floor. We have an elder guarding the prison. where……"

"Also." He also ignored the manners and etiquette, and shouted, "You must not speak ill of the celestial king when you enter, and you must not kick the tower wall. The White Prison has spirits, and the spirits can hear you as a mortal. , everything is over!"

"I see." Ye Jue replied perfunctorily.

Shi Shiran withdrew his feet from kicking the wall, looked around, folded his arms and said, "Wen Mang, come out quickly."