A vast glow flashed in front of my eyes, followed by a real feeling of pain all over my body.

Lu Chengyang rubbed the back of his aching head, only to realize that he was hitting the top of a temple, and all the eyes below were all looking at him.

Who would have thought that the place teleported to by the idol turned out to be such a place.

"This... who is this?"

"How could someone suddenly hit the temple?"

"This is not bad, isn't it a fairy?"

"Where are the gods wearing black clothes?"

"..."

The people below immediately began to discuss, and finally all eyes were on Lu Chengyang.

Lu Chengyang didn't care about the advice of these people underground, he stood up shaking first, then closed his eyes and "looked" around.

There are people coming and going in the market, and the structure of the whole city is very similar to Liangcheng, but the overall tone is thicker and less lively.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that the eyes of the people below had shifted to a ray of silver streamer in the sky.

Lu Chengyang also looked at the stream of light, and saw that the stream of light was getting closer and closer, and finally turned and fell towards him.

What the streamer finally revealed was a frost-colored figure.

Xie Jing floated down, tapped her toes on the eaves, and then slowly stepped to Lu Chengyang's side, stretching out a hand.

Others saw that maybe this was the real immortal coming into the world, and the steps were indeed "slow".

But Lu Chengyang knew that the swift streamer meant that Xie Jing was very anxious.

At this time, Xie Jing's eyes did reveal blame.

"God, god!"

Many of the onlookers really thought that Xie Jing was a real god, so they started to bow down one after another.

Seeing this, Lu Chengyang raised his forehead, then took Xie Jing's hand, and said, "Why did you come here too?"

Xie Jing shook his hand and said, "It's too dangerous."

Indeed, it looks normal here, but I really don't know where it is.

"Go down first."

Xie Jing summoned the sword out, and then left the temple with Lu Chengyang.

Seeing the "immortal" go away with the sword, everyone suddenly became sober.

It is said that immortals come with the wind and leave with the clouds.

The one who controls the sword should be a Taoist priest on the nearby fairy mountain.

"Two priests, you smashed the roof of the temple, don't you think about compensation?" The temple guard was the most sober and hurried over.

This person has a loud voice, which has the effect of attracting onlookers.

Cai Cai's group of people also rushed out of the temple gate just now, just to watch the excitement.

Xie Jing heard the words and asked, "How much?"

The temple keeper rolled his eyes, and said, "There is a big hole under the roof of the temple. During the past few days of repairs, some wind and rain will inevitably be encountered, and the incense will also be affected..."

"About five hundred bone coins."

The temple guard opened a palm and raised it in front of Xie Jing.

However, he quickly realized that it was not Xie Jing who smashed the roof of the temple, but Lu Chengyang, so he showed that palm in front of Lu Chengyang's eyes again.

Lu Chengyang: "Five hundred what?"

"Five hundred bone coins."

"Five hundred coins?"

"Five, hundred, bones, coins."

The guardian of the temple bites his words very tightly, but Naihe should still have some respect for the Taoist priest, so his face is still kind.

Lu Chengyang leaned into Xie Jing's ear and said, "Ancient coins? When are there ancient coins?"

Xie Jing said: "It's not an ancient coin, it's a bone coin."

"Is it different?"

"What you think is the ancient ancient, what he said should be the bone of the bone."

"How do you know the Gu I'm thinking of?"

After Lu Chengyang's focus turned a little bit, Xie Jing replied: "Bone coins are coins used in ancient times. You have never heard of it when the uncle said it."

Qin Yunzi liked to gossip the most back then, so it would be good if Lu Chengyang could have an impression, let alone remember it clearly.

"Ahem, the two priests..."

The temple guards were also a little helpless.

After all, he hasn't experienced such things as being in debt, so even if it is reasonable, he doesn't want to waste his words, but he seems a bit shameless.

Lu Chengyang said: "So this is an ancient city?"

It's really different from what he thought.

"But where can I find that bone coin now?"

Lu Chengyang said something to himself, and then pretended to pay, in fact, he wanted to use a fairy trick.

But after a while, the formula still hadn't taken effect.

So Lu Chengyang looked at Xie Jing with some despair.

Xie Jing seemed to have expected this result, and then said to the temple guard: "Today, my Taoist companion didn't bring bone coins with me, so I wonder if it can be offset by something?"

At this time, the onlookers started whispering again, firstly they were concerned about the word "Taoist couple", but they were concerned about such embarrassing things as "no money".

Just when the temple guards were a little at a loss, a warm voice came steadily: "I wonder how many bone coins are needed for the repair of the temple roof?"

The voice came from a man in white.

This person's black hair is simply decorated with a wooden hairpin. Although his eyebrows and eyes are extremely gentle, standing in one place, there is a faint sense of coercion.

But when he smiled slightly, the coercion disappeared inexplicably, as if it was a momentary illusion of others.

When the crowd saw this person clearly, they immediately and consciously divided into two halves to get out of the way.

The man in white thanked him very politely, then walked up to the temple guard, and asked in a warm voice: "I wonder how many bone coins are needed to repair the roof of the temple?"

The temple guard said: "Master Guangdao, five hundred bone coins."

After hearing this, the so-called Master Guangdao took out a money bag from his sleeve, handed it to the temple guard, and said: "Order a little."

The temple keeper said hello without confidence, then untied the purse, nodded, and said to Xie Jing: "Two priests, the money for repairs has already been paid by Taoist Guang."

Xie Jing said to Guangdao: "Thank you."

"Master Guangdao is really a kind person."

"The Taoists of the Xuanling Sect are all great benevolent people, let alone Taoist Guangling."

"..."

Everyone praised, but the man in white just smiled and said nothing.

Both Lu Chengyang and Xie Jing heard the word "Guang Ling".

So Lu Chengyang said: "Guang Ling, is it Guang Ling who is the ancestor of Buming Pavilion?"

Xie Jing said: "It should be..."

Before they could ask Guangling, Guangling said to them first, "I don't know where the two monks are from?"

In the ancient times... In the ancient times, there should be no Buming Pavilion.

Not only the Buming Pavilion, but even the five sects have yet to take shape.

This is probably why Guangling asked "Which side" instead of "Which sect".

Xie Jing only replied: "Wandering monks don't have a fixed place."

Guangling seemed to accept this answer, then looked at Lu Chengyang again, and then said: "I am a monk on Xuanlingxian Mountain today, you two can call me Guangling, I don't know how to call you?"

Xie Jing said: "Thank you Jing."

Lu Chengyang said: "Lu Zang."

Guang Lingfu smiled kindly again, and then said: "Brother Xie and Brother Lu came here for the matter of Dongdu?"

Lu Chengyang and Xie Jing looked at each other.

When Guangling asked, he got the point.

They indeed came here for the "East Crossing", but they came down in a semi-accidental situation.

Xie Jing then said: "Exactly."

Guangling immediately said: "It is true that many people have come to Xuanlingxian Mountain recently, wanting to participate in the trip to the east, but most of them have not passed the test of the spirit realm."

He paused for a moment, then continued: "However, I feel that Brother Xie and Brother Lu have extraordinary cultivation bases, and they may be able to participate in the trip to the East."

Lu Chengyang knew that at that brief moment, Guangling opened his eyes for a moment.

"It's very strange to say that it's the first time I've met the two of you, yet I feel as if I've known you for a long time."

Guangling said thoughtfully.

If it were an ordinary person who said that, it would probably be for the sake of making a fool of himself.

But from Guang Ling's mouth, it seems that these words are true and credible.

Lu Chengyang immediately said: "Then can I trouble Master Guang to guide the two of us?"

Guang Ling nodded slightly, and then said: "Of course, Brother Xie and Brother Lu will come with me."

-

"Brother Xie's clothes are quite unique, with lotus patterns on the cuffs."

While leading the way, Guangling noticed the lotus patterns embroidered on Xie Jing's robe.

At this time, Lu Chengyang was still wearing the black shirt from before.

In fact, there is also a lotus pattern on this shirt, but it is not very obvious.

Xie Jing only responded lightly: "It's just ordinary clothes."

Guangling said again: "Recently, I've been thinking about how to improve the costumes of the disciples on Xuanling Mountain. Now it seems that embroidering lotus patterns is a good choice."

The lotus pattern is a decorative pattern adopted by Buming Pavilion a long time ago, and the other four sects have chosen four divine beasts as their sect symbols.

Now it seems that there is no Buming Pavilion, and there are no four sects.

According to the immortal history left behind later, the ancestors of the five sects established their sects on the fairy mountain at first, but the name of the fairy mountain was not specified.

The "Xuanling Fairy Mountain" that Guangling repeatedly talked about should be the name of that fairy mountain.

Finally, Guangling stopped in the outskirts of Chengjun, raised his hand and summoned a sword.

The sword was long and slender, shining slightly silver in the light of the sky.

Both Xie Jing and Lu Chengyang recognized this sword immediately——

This is Lan Xian.

Lanxian is not the sword that He Wenzi found in Yujian Tianchi, but the sword inherited from Buming Pavilion.

If Lu Chengyang was not sure of Guang Ling's identity just now, but now he is sure.

Lu Chengyang was also about to summon his sword to control the sword and set off, but although he could sense that there was no difference in the spiritual power in the sea of ​​qi, he couldn't mobilize even a single bit of spiritual power——

The spiritual vein was blocked without warning.

Seeing that he hadn't summoned the sword, Xie Jing asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Chengyang didn't struggle to use his spiritual power either. After all, it would be even more strange if everything went smoothly in the ancient land that he came to through the Shenling Forbidden Curse.

"It's okay, just temporarily..."

Lu Chengyang spread his hands.

Xie Jing understood, and then said: "Then come here."

Seeing that they were riding a sword together, Guang Ling asked with concern, "Brother Lu, what's wrong?"

Lu Chengyang responded casually: "No, no, maybe I accidentally fell on the roof of the temple and touched the gods just now, and now the spiritual power is not working well."

Guangling also just smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

-

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother Guangling!"

As soon as the three of them landed on the so-called Xuanling Mountain, a new figure in white immediately greeted them.

This person also had a wooden hairpin, his steps were light, and he had a kind smile on his face.

Seeing this person, Guang Ling responded, "Senior Brother Fu Xiao."

Tong Guangling said he was a brother, and he didn't have any special feelings just now, but at this time, adding the rumored ancestor of Mu Yin, Fu Xiaozi, Lu Chengyang found it really strange.

Fu Xiao said: "Brother, is the trip going down the mountain going smoothly?"

Guangling replied: "Everything is fine."

At this moment, Fu Xiao noticed Lu Chengyang and Xie Jing behind Guang Ling, and asked, "Who are these two?"

"These two are Brother Xie and Brother Lu, and they are here for the trip to Dongdu." Guang Ling briefly introduced, "Brother, I wonder how the preparations for the trip to Dongdu are going?"

"The Dongdu ship has been built according to Ah Yu's drawings, but because..." Fu Xiao hesitated to speak, "Ah Yu's family matter, the specific trial of the ship may have to be postponed."

Guangling said: "I have to be considerate of this, so let the sixty monks accompanying me stay on Xuanlingxian Mountain for a little longer."

At this time, Lu Chengyang and Xie Jing looked at each other again, feeling suspicious in his heart.

In the legend of the immortal Dongdu, there are only four "immortals".

But according to what Guang Ling said today, this "immortal" is many immortals.

Moreover, in the legend, there is no record of any ship traveling eastward.

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