The river wind is vast and the autumn water is rippled.

At this time, more than a month had passed since the night when "the heavenly calamity fire burned down one mountain, two sects and four altars in Fujian".

At that time, the fire on the Minjiang River seemed to be endless, and the fire could not be extinguished by splashing water. Now, all traces of it have disappeared with the flow of the river.

The burning buildings and boats on the river, and the wailing disciples of various sects, all turned into skeletons and sank to the bottom of the river, becoming food for countless aquatic tribes in the river.

On the river, various boats were passing by.

The boatmen swung their oars and sang folk songs, passing through the green mountains on both sides of the river in a flash.

Just when the green mountains and the green river reflected each other and made the water more blurry, a awning boat wandered down from the ferry at the foot of the mountain.

on the awning boat,

Xian Chun shook the oar,

The Taoist priests from Lushan were sitting around in the boat.

The atmosphere of farewell was quietly circulating in the cabin, and several women's eyes were already red.

Master Chilong seemed quite uncomfortable surrounded by his disciples. He stretched his head to look outside the cabin repeatedly, as if he thought the boat was moving too slowly. He turned back from time to time and glanced at the disciples in the cabin for a long time.

After that, he finally sighed and spoke to Lushan Qundao in the cabin: "Why are you crying like this?

I came here just to travel to various places and then start practicing the "sitting in the womb" technique.

It’s not like someone is dead, why are you crying?

The signs of the current troubled times have appeared,

Forces from all sides came to the fore. How many people were swept away by the army and their families were destroyed?

Even if there is no danger of war, countless people will not be able to save themselves and their families under the attack of serious evil forces. Many old people who have lived to their old age will inevitably experience several farewells in their lives.

Compared with them, we don't know how much better our current situation is.

Okay, okay, don’t cry anymore!”

The master said something, and although the Taoists still felt sad in their hearts, they finally suppressed their emotions.

Su Wu, who was sitting opposite Master Chilong, said at this time: "Others always have a date to return even if they are separated from each other - but Master said goodbye to us, but he did not clearly say when he would return.

That’s why they feel particularly sad.”

The Daoists in Lushan obviously agreed with what Da Zhenren said. After hearing what Su Wu said, they all turned to look at Zhen Long Zhenren, hoping that their master would give him accurate words.

Master Chilong shook his head under the gaze of everyone: "As a teacher, I can only guarantee that if one day I succeed in the 'sitting skill', I will rush back to Lushan without stopping.

In addition, the exact return date cannot be guaranteed."

Su Wu sighed after hearing this and didn't ask any further questions.

The master had made up his mind, and he could not dissuade him.

The atmosphere in the cabin fell into silence again.

Master Chilong looked at the disciples around him, and suddenly took out an old pipa from the luggage on the boat. He grinned and said to the disciples: "The piece of music that Dingyang taught you earlier,

Do you all still remember?

When we say goodbye, how about playing this song with a certain ensemble?

If you practice various musical instruments, you should have some results now."

When the ‘Seven Sons of Lushan’ heard this, they all nodded.

Each took out the various musical instruments he had brought with him,

In the sound of the flute,

The river is gurgling.

The sound of the Lushan Road passed through both banks of the river, and the echoes were echoed in the mountains on both banks.

"The sea laughs, and the tide surges across the strait.

Ups and downs follow the waves, only remembering the present.

The sky laughs, and the world is full of tides.

God knows who will lose and who will win.

Jiangshan laughs, mist and rain are far away,

The waves wash away all the beauties in this mortal world.

The breeze laughs, causing loneliness,

There is only one evening photo left of the pride.

…

The common people laugh and are no longer lonely.

The pride is still smiling foolishly.

…”

…

"You have exited this simulation."

"This simulation is over."

"Rating: A-medium.

Comment: ‘North and South Lushan are united and we respect Dingyang Dazhenren’.

You rewrote the fate of countless Lushan Taoist priests in later generations, suppressed the Houtu bloodline, revived the foot of the Three Purities, countless living people, and all living beings benefited from this.

You have provided a sustainable solution to solve the problem of "Houtu Bloodline" and "Sanqingzhi".

Many years have passed since you left. The third great master of the Lushan Dharma religion, Xuan Jingzi, Dingling, held the Lushan Great Jiao. He invited all the Daoist disciples to participate, and at the Immortal Jiao, he asked Taizu Ming Dynasty to confer you the title of Zhuxiao.

Guangzhao Zhenjun', and named Chilong Zhenjun as 'Leize Chilong Zhenjun'.

He received the fourth-level talisman again, was awarded the first-level "Tai Shang Zhen Wu Three Cave Mixed One True Five Thunder Cave True Talisman", and received the "North Yin Lei Department True Lord Prison Marshal's Office".

Emperor Xuan Jingzi of the Jin Dynasty personally conferred the title of ‘Great True Person’.

He is the Imperial Master of Zhu Ming.

Reward: 3,000 Yuan Jade will be awarded for the basic score in Class A;

First shot of ‘Five Thunder Evil Talismans’ 1,000 yuan jade;

Receive the ‘Thunder Holding Curse’ 300 yuan jade;

Receive the ‘Recruiting Talisman’ 300 yuan jade;

…

Your wallet balance is: 84361 343500 = 427861 Yuan Yu!"

“You have practiced the ‘Five Thunder Evil Talisman’, have you sold out your practice experience?

This practice experience is judged by the scriptures to be worth 3,000 yuan jade."

“You have practiced the ‘Thunder Holding Mantra’, have you sold out your practice experience?

This practice experience has been judged by the Sutra to be worth 800 yuan jade."

"you……"

"you……"

"You have a chance to draw a curse seal*2."

The sound of the simulator washed through Su Wu's thoughts like a tide. He ignored the prompts in his ears and stared at a certain direction in the darkness, as if the simulated world was still reflected in the rich darkness there.

The situation is ordinary.

In that churning darkness,

Gradually, the green mountains emerge, and the mountain steps wind like snakes past the two twin peaks that are completely close together.

The twin peaks are covered with vegetation, and black-clad Taoist priests shuttle between the vegetation and Taoist temples, making the place look like a fairyland on earth.

——The current scene of Zhenlu Mountain is more than a year after the incident of "the fire of heaven burned down one mountain, two sects and four altars in Fujian".

on the mountain steps,

In front of a pavilion hanging somewhere on the mountainside.

Two figures walked into the pavilion side by side.

They were Taoist priests from Lushan, a man and a woman, both wearing black robes.

There is a gentle breeze in the pavilion,

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A strand of black hair on the forehead of the female crown was blown up,

The female crown looked up at the tall and handsome Qiandao. She did not put any makeup on her face, but her features were still as picturesque as ever: "Senior brother, how come we didn't see you at the wedding banquet between Xian Chun and the girl from the mountain yesterday?"
To be continued...