Chapter 663: What to do with the bad guests? (1)
On the east bank of Liuxia River, there is a vast forest of white jade flowers stretching for thousands of miles.
Near the river bank, there is a towering altar with dozens of flags planted on it. Several sorcerers and boys with their faces painted as colorfully as ghosts are jumping up and down.
The Southern Region was once the territory of evil spirits. Over the past three thousand years, all the well-known evil spirit forces had been wiped out, but some evil methods still survived among the common people.
These sorcerers have learned several sets of evil fighting techniques and are now performing them on this altar.
Hundreds of ghost soldiers they had captured were moving back and forth along the river in a half-cloud and half-mist. From time to time, a ghost soldier would dive into the deep water, dig out several giant clams the size of water tanks, and cut them open on the shore. The meat was discarded, and the shells and the pearls inside were put into a large animal hide bag.
Seriously speaking, this kind of behavior is close to theft.
The Taoist and Buddhist land deeds clearly state that everything in the Liuxia River, even a grain of sand, belongs to the master of Mount Qionghua.
The current master of Qionghua Mountain is Lu Yi. Without informing Lu Yi and without obtaining the token and seal issued by Lu Yi, privately mining giant clams from the bottom of Liuxia River is a real act of theft.
In other words, Lu Yi was still setting up his own Taoist temple and his foundation was shallow. He did not send out enough forces to patrol the Liuxia River at the first time. Otherwise, this group of sorcerers who ordered the ghost soldiers to mine giant clams would have been killed with a single sword when Lord Lieque was present.
The flags fluttered, emitting rays of light that rushed into the sky.
This altar was committing theft, but it did not try to hide its tracks at all, but acted openly and brazenly.
To the east of the altar, in a forest of gorgeous white flowers, a hidden formation without any leaks was quietly lurking. There was also an altar in the formation, but the scale and quality of this altar were more than a hundred times better than those of the altars of the shamans.
It is made of pure gold, nine feet high, with a total of nine, arranged according to the nine directions.
There are several true immortals sitting on each altar.
They were dressed in Taoist robes and sat cross-legged on cushions with expressionless faces. The immortal energy in their bodies was integrated with the hidden power of the ban in the altar. Once triggered, a devastating attack would immediately erupt.
Facing the main peak of Mount Qionghua, there are dozens of altars along the river where shamans are illegally mining giant clams.
Behind every altar of a sorcerer, there is such a hidden formation, quietly accumulating murderous intent.
In one of the hidden formations, Wanxiang, Su Qianmo and other members of the Hunyuan Luotian Sect were staring straight at the Qionghua Mountain in the distance.
The main peak of Mount Qionghua is 3,600 miles high, separated by the Liuxia River, which is ten thousand miles wide, and more than a thousand miles of land. With the eyesight of a true immortal, one can clearly see every flower and grass on the main peak of Mount Qionghua.
Seeing the palaces and pavilions falling from the sky and landing firmly in various places on Qionghua Mountain, Wanxiang's eyes turned red. To be honest, he was a little jealous of Lu Yi.
Why is it that the 'younger generation' who relied on his help to stir up trouble in Yuanlingtian is doing so well now?
Wanxiang pondered over this question every time he was beaten by law enforcers.
I am still making amends for my crime... and Lu Yi has actually become the owner of a huge top-notch Taoist temple in Qionghua Mountain!
Why?
A humming sound rang out from all directions, and invisible prison-suppressing force fields swept across in waves. On each of the nine altars, a palm-sized Buddha amulet vibrated gently, emitting the same prison-suppressing force field, which echoed with the prison-suppressing force sweeping across from the outside world.
The power of the prison avoided these altars and pushed away into the distance as if it was a blind eye.
The invisible force field swept across the trees, flowers, cities and towns, and across the mortals who had no cultivation.
Wan Xiang looked at the pagoda standing on the top of Mount Qionghua and couldn't help but sneer: "Lu Yi, or Fahai...you, wait."
Lu Yi, who was being talked about by all things, has now arrived at the Qionghua Jade Palace underground at the main peak of Qionghua Mountain.
This is a huge underground space, which is round in shape and square in width, ten thousand miles wide and about three thousand miles high.
This huge underground space was the cave where Empress Qionghua practiced in seclusion. It was made entirely of snow-white jade. The rich jade essence spread freely in the jade wall and condensed into countless thumb-sized fresh jade flowers on the surface of the jade wall, which were magnificent and looked as if they were created by nature.
The concentration of the immortal spirit in Liangyi Heaven is at least a hundred times higher than that in the other realms below.
However, the concentration of immortal spirit and jade essence in this Qionghua Jade Palace is more than a hundred times that of Liangyi Heaven.
In this Jade Palace, taking a breath can really increase your cultivation for several days. After practicing here for many years, even a pig... well, the pig's aptitude is too high. Even a piece of stubborn stone placed here will change its aptitude, open up its spiritual wisdom, and cultivate into a great monster.
At the core of the Qionghua Jade Mansion is a "spring" with a diameter of several feet.
This "spring eye" that is a thousand miles deep is filled with sparkling, trembling, milky white, and sticky "jade paste".
This 'Jade Paste' is the most precious product of the Qionghua Jade Mansion.
When Lord Lieque left Mount Qionghua, he collected all the 'jade paste' in the 'spring'. However, only a dozen years later, when Lu Yi arrived, the 'jade paste' in the spring had already filled up the spring again.
It has a refreshing fragrance, delicate and smooth taste. After swallowing, it turns into strands of jade essence and biochemical energy to nourish the whole body. It can also feed back to the immortal soul, strengthening the practitioner from the inside out... Every time he swallows it, even with Lu Yi's current foundation, it can improve his cultivation by three to five years!
Such a rare treasure is actually the "ordinary jade paste" that has just been "brewed" and "re-emerged" from the earth veins.
If it is allowed to ferment and brew in the spring, and if it is allowed to absorb the jade essence of the earth veins, it will continue to precipitate and age, and become a top-quality product that can last for 'thousand years' or 'ten thousand years'... its magical effect is truly unpredictable.
It's a pity that there must be treasures in this spring that are thousands or tens of thousands of years old, but more than ten years ago, Lord Lieque destroyed them all !
"What a great location." Lu Yi exclaimed sincerely, and placed the Golden Wheel Dragon Elephant hidden secret pagoda that he had won from the monk Divine Eagle right above the spring.
He chanted the mantra silently and continuously emitted rays of Buddha light from his hands.
Along with a low roar, auspicious light surged under the secret tower. This secret tower, which can help Buddhist disciples cast the golden body of Buddha, was perfectly integrated with the spring.
Strands of jade paste transformed into misty jade-colored rays of light that poured into the secret pagoda. From a seven-treasure merit pool on the first floor of the pagoda, a layer of crystal clear, gelatinous, exotic treasure liquid seeped out.
Lu Yi took out the small Vajra Mount Sumeru and casually threw it into the secret tower.
Several of the most powerful guardians strode out of the Little Vajra Xumi Mountain, stripped off their clothes, and lay in the Merit Pool with their arms and legs spread out. The precious liquid gradually invaded their bodies, and the skin of these Taoist monks gradually became covered with a light golden color.
Lu Yi silently chanted the mantra and passed on the secret method of forging the golden body of prison that he had deduced from the "Yi Qi Jing" that he had comprehended to these Taoist monks through the technique of initiation.
As long as the ground veins of Mount Qionghua are not destroyed, the endless supply of jade essence will continue to turn into jade paste and be extracted by the secret tower. Lu Yi will be able to continuously let his own Taoist monk cast a golden body to suppress the prison, and eventually the golden body will give back and condense into the status of a true immortal!
If it weren’t for Mount Qionghua.
If it weren’t for this jade paste spring.
With the terrifying number of monk Lu Yi, how could he afford to support all these big-bellied men? How could he be confident enough to let them all break through to the True Immortal level?
The veins of Mount Qionghua are trembling slightly.
The huge jade veins are constantly producing majestic, pure, and inexhaustible jade essence.
Starting from the main peak of Qionghua Mountain at the eastern end, all the way along the mountain to the west, every ten thousand miles, there are strong men and Vajra sent by Dajue Temple, who will leave behind a majestic and majestic temple.
These temples took root, and all kinds of formations and prohibitions were embedded in the earth's veins, connecting with the earth's energy, drawing huge amounts of jade essence out of the ground, transforming into rolling spiritual clouds, nourishing the surrounding mountains, making them fertile, bright, lively and magical.
All these temples require Lu Yi to send out masters and powerful men to take charge. Each temple needs to place a large number of people to patrol the four directions, maintain the peace of Mount Qionghua, protect the rare output here, and prevent intrusion by outsiders.
However, Mount Qionghua is 490 million miles long, and probably 5,000 temples would be built along the way.
You should have at least one true immortal to guard every temple, right?
So, without thousands of True Immortals as your wings, do you dare to say that you control the entire Qionghua Mountain? Do you dare to say that you are the Lord of Qionghua Mountain?
But now, the number of true immortals under Lu Yi, big and small, added together, is less than two hundred!
This was probably the training that Monk Yuanjue gave to Lu Yi.
The strong men and Vajra of Dajue Temple were busy. At the foot of the main peak of Qionghua Mountain, at the entrance of the mountain path leading into the mountain, several monks in gorgeous clothes appeared out of thin air.
Today, the area of a million miles around Mount Qionghua has been completely enveloped by the prison-suppressing force field emitted by the pagoda standing on the top of the mountain.
Lu Yu did not fully unleash the power of this pagoda, so the prison-suppressing force field only performed the most basic "early warning" and "investigation", and did not suppress the four directions wantonly.
Even so, it is impossible to fly into the main peak of Mount Qionghua.
Unless anyone can overturn the 108-story pagoda, they have to follow the mountain path in front of them, which is more than ten meters wide and stretches for more than 30,000 miles along the mountain!
Several monks stood at the entrance of the mountain path. In front of them was a huge dark golden archway that was a hundred feet high.
In the middle of the archway, there are four big characters written neatly - 'Qionghua Ancient Temple'!
The leader, a handsome young monk who was a man but had the femininity of a girl, frowned and suddenly sneered, "Qionghua Ancient Temple? What an interesting name... If you don't know, you would think that Fahai has really settled down in Qionghua Mountain for tens of thousands of years."
"How dare you use the word 'ancient' for a dojo that was just built?"
Shaking his head, the young monk narrowed his eyes and said, "Knock on the door... It's not necessary to really let us walk up the mountain path!"
