Under the introduction of he Yiming, both Yang Xuan, Wu Lingyan and Wang Feng, who also came here for the first time, have a deeper understanding of Yuanshi star.
Yuanshi star has no land since ancient times. If you look down from a high altitude, there is a vast ocean on the earth, all of which are blue water. In the sky, you can see many large or small suspended fairy islands everywhere.
Some suspended fairy islands are xiandaofang cities, which are used to trade cultivation items and belong to Taoism under the five major religious concepts.
Other suspended fairy islands, which are vast and boundless, are shrouded in strong immortal spirit all year round. They are holy places for the cultivation of various sects and even the five major religions.
Ordinary foreign friars can''t go without being invited by the other party. If they dare to break in, they will be expelled or even killed by the other party.
"Let''s go down. There should be a transmission array on this suspended Fairy Island. With the help of the transmission array, we can reach Penglai Fairy Island at the first time."
He Yiming thought.
As the ancestral land of Taoism, the area of Yuanshi star is not small. In addition, the whole Yuanshi star is full of the great road will left by the Taixu saint, which puts great pressure on the monk''s body and spirit, and it is difficult to fly for a long time. Therefore, many people prefer to spend some Xianjing transmission to go, rather than rely on their feet, which is time-consuming and laborious.
"Elder, is the legendary Taoist mountain on Penglai Fairy Island?"
Wang Feng couldn''t help asking.
"Yes, I''ve been there all the time. Penglai Fairy Island is the former residence of the saint of Yuanshi. It''s a really sacred place. In addition to daoshan, there are also some places regarded as forbidden areas by daomen. Go down there and don''t walk around. I''ll get into any trouble at that time. I can''t even protect you."
He Yiming said this to Wang Feng and other Qingyang disciples.
Yang Xuan and Wu Lingyan are not included in this list. After all, Yang Xuan holds a Tianxu order personally given by the floating cloud Immortal Emperor. As long as he takes out this order, the Taoist friars on the whole Yuanshi star have to offer Yang Xuan as a guest of honor and dare not offend him.
"I''ll see."
Wang Feng and others nodded to know. At the same time, someone looked forward to the tunnel: "I''ll go to Penglai Fairy Island later. My disciples also want to go to daoshan. Please give me permission."
"Go if you want, but you have to do what you can. If you can''t bear it, you have to retreat as soon as possible, or you may be in danger of life."
He Yiming said.
If you want to go to daoshan, you must first cross the fog of the avenue. This level will trap too many people.
Among the disciples below him, I''m afraid only Wang Feng can barely pass. As for whether he can get to daoshan in the end, it all depends on his nature.
After a short thought, he Yiming didn''t say anything more. First, he made an invitation gesture towards Yang Xuan and Wu Lingyan, and then the party flew down, and soon came to the suspended Fairy Island.
This hanging Fairy Island, also known as Dongyun Fairy Island, is located in the extreme east of Yuanshi star. It is a Fairy Island square city under Quanzhen religion.
This Quanzhen sect is the next major sect of Tianfeng temple, the holy land of Taoism. It has been inherited for more than 100000 years. Its contemporary main sect, Quanzhen Zi, is said to have the highest cultivation in fairyland.
Walking all the way on Dongyun Fairy Island, Wu Lingyan looked east and West and looked very happy. There was everything on the island. If she wasn''t in a hurry to Penglai Fairy Island, Wu Lingyan wanted to stay and have a good time.
"Where do you want to go to Fairy Island?"
Soon, the people came to the center of the island. There was a main hall. There were more than a dozen transmission Dharma arrays in the main hall. Each transmission Dharma array was guarded by Taoist disciples of Quanzhen sect. Anyone who wanted to transmit had to pay a certain amount of fairy crystal according to the transmission distance.
"I''m going to Penglai Fairy Island. I don''t know how many fairy crystals we need?"
Outside a transmission Dharma array, he Yiming looked at the Quanzhen disciple in front of him and said with a smile.
"Elder, you have the cultivation of fairyland. Quanzhen sect doesn''t charge any fees, but these people around you have to pay 10000 cents per person."
"OK, please keep these fairy crystal friends."
After he Yiming delivered nearly 200000 fairy crystals, people stepped on the transmission array and transmitted them to a huge Fairy Island.
This Fairy Island is naturally Penglai fairy road.
The whole Fairy Island is suspended on a huge cloud and is quiet. Although monks can be seen in all directions, no one dares to be presumptuous here. Even if someone speaks, his voice is very low.
"Penglai Fairy Island is the holy land of our Taoism. There is no room for noise. Please respect yourself and don''t make it difficult for the old Taoist priest."
At this moment, an old voice came and clearly spread to everyone''s ears. On this huge Penglai Fairy Island, there are Taoist friars and fairy friars from all sides. When everyone heard this voice, they all looked very respectful and dared not speak any more.
"The Taoist mountain is difficult to climb, but our Taoist gate will not prevent outsiders from climbing. However, if you want to really climb the Taoist mountain, you have to cross the fog of the avenue in the distance. If you don''t have enough mental understanding, you need to think twice before you go. If there is any danger, our Taoist gate will not be responsible."
A moment later, the old voice sounded again.
After hearing this, Yang Xuan didn''t think much about it. Now that Shen Lingxiao''s wedding is coming, there are people from all forces. Some people are arrogant descendants of all schools. If they don''t speak clearly in advance, they will inevitably get into unnecessary trouble.
"Xiaoyou, go now. He Mou is waiting for you here."
"OK."
After a simple conversation, Yang Xuan and Wu Lingyan went hand in hand and went all the way to the distance. With such a fragrant Kung Fu, they entered a layer of mist.
This haze is the fog of the avenue. Once inside, Yang Xuan said, "concentrate and hold Yuan Yi. Don''t think about it."
"I see."
Wu Lingyan didn''t dare to neglect, and immediately calmed down. Rao was so, and her brain was still full of illusions. Fortunately, Yang Xuan held her hand tightly, which made her feel a little at ease and didn''t get lost.
Everything went well. The fog of the avenue did not embarrass them. It took them half an hour to pass through the fog of the avenue and come to a mountain.
The mountain is steep and towering into the clouds. A clean white jade step extends all the way from the foot of the mountain to the cloud shrouded place on the top of the mountain.
If you look carefully, you can still see many people walking up the jade steps, and a few people have reached the hillside, walking away, looming and disappearing until they disappear into your eyes.
Yang Xuan was not in a hurry to climb the mountain. Instead, he took Wu Lingyan and walked slowly to a stone tablet not far away.
This stone tablet is ten feet high and simple. The word "daoshan" is engraved on the surface of the tablet, which is full of a wonderful Taoist rhyme and makes people calm.
"Good word!"
Wu Lingyan exclaimed.
"I''m afraid this word was carved by the saint at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. It can also be called Daowen."
Yang Xuan smiled and tried to release his mind and immerse the whole mind into the two Taoist texts. He immediately felt an extraordinary breath, which pointed directly to the origin of the avenue, making him feel like he was in the ocean of the avenue. The feeling was wonderful.