Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 311

[Chapter 307 Bottomless Demon Country]

is shaped like a huge stone stele on the top of the green mountain. Now, several crude attics have been built. More than a dozen young girls in coarse cloth robes are studying spells in front of the open space in the attic. Very lively.

“Only a few days of practice here is enough to equal the previous years of hard work, which is truly amazing.”

“Master’s eyes are like a torch, and it is truly amazing to be able to use this ‘Hangkong Beishan’ as a dojo. The blessing of my Qingxiaomen.”

Although many young girls and young girls are all cultivated in the realm of heart fire and profound, their expressions are very relaxed. Every day, they eat and drink dew on this stone tablet mountain peak, watch the clouds and realize the Tao, and occasionally pick them. Some mountain spirit fruit quenched thirst and thirst, but also ended up in a leisurely mood.

The people of Qingxiaomen accidentally entered the newly born Yangkong Mountain Range not long ago, and the old Taoist headed it even found this stone tablet mountain with the word “Yangkong” engraved in it. He set up a dojo, took up a subterranean Qi pulse and fell to his feet.

Strange to say, after the people of Qingxiaomen settled down, an incomparably solid translucent barrier gradually rose around the hollow mountain range that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, which temporarily blocked all information.

“Zhang Duo, don’t hurry up and help, what are you doing there?”

A burly young man walked to the edge of the cliff and patted “Zhang Duo” on the shoulder with a worried expression.

Zhang Yu was not originally called Zhang Yu, but because of his wooden nature and poor speech, he was usually the most silent among many disciples of Lao Dao, so he was given the nickname of “superfluous”.

“Senior Brother Zhao Yuan.”

Zhang Duo had a shoulder pain, and then he recovered his senses, and turned around with red eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Zhao Yuan couldn’t help being taken aback, and said, “How did you do it like this?”

“No…it’s nothing.” Zhang Duo’s expression was slightly gloomy, and he waved his hand half-dead.

Zhao Yuan didn’t think much about it, he just pulled the extra sleeve robe and walked towards the attic, and said: “Master has accepted Junior Sister Yulan as his concubine, and the bridal chamber is in need of manpower, don’t be lazy here, hurry up. Come with me to help!”

Hearing the words “Junior Sister Yulan”, Zhang Yu’s expression became more and more sad, his eyes were numb, and he stumbled away from the edge of the cliff with Zhao Yuan.

Both Yulan and Zhang Yu are from the territory of Dushan. After being accepted as disciples by the Qingxiaomen old Taoist who marched everywhere, Zhang Yu has always admired Yulan, but he is timid by nature, and his thoughts in his heart have never been the same. never showed.

A few hours ago, Yulan was called into Laodao’s attic, but when she came out again, she was already charming and blushing.

Although the disciples were all young and young girls who had never done anything before, they knew how to make a fuss, so they clamored to build another attic as a bridal chamber for their master, in order to show their filial piety.

“Junior Sister Yulan, do I have to change my name to call you Mistress in the future?”

Before Zhao Yuan pulled Zhang Yu to the attic, he saw the girl in the red dress surrounded by the disciples and laughed loudly. .

Zhang Yu’s heart was shocked, he couldn’t help raising his head to follow Zhao Yuan’s gaze, but he happened to meet the bright eyes of the girl in red, who were looking forward to the flow of water like an abundance of autumn water.

Yulan’s fair little face was a little red, and she softly reprimanded: “What nonsense are you talking about!”

An ordinary-looking girl beside her envied: “If Junior Sister Yulan becomes a teacher, she will definitely get the master’s guidance at any time. , I am afraid that I will break into the realm of returning to the truth soon, prolong my life for hundreds of years, and enjoy the blessings of heaven and man.”

“Master’s guidance at any time…” Yulan lowered her head slightly, as if thinking of something embarrassing. He couldn’t help but stretch out his blushing gauze sleeves to cover his face.

If the soul breaks into the realm of returning to the truth, it can add eight hundred years of life.

Zhang Duo stared at the hustle and bustle under the attic, the tingling feeling in his heart became stronger, and the surroundings seemed to gradually fall into silence, and finally only the afterimage of the broken lights remained.

Disillusionment of the lights, as if separated from the world.

“Zhang Fusheng.” I

don’t know how long it took, Zhang Duo suddenly woke up, his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, he looked around subconsciously, and said in panic, “Who is calling me? How do you know my name?”

Zhang Yu is not called Zhang Yu. In the past few years, he has been displaced abroad with the old way, and his real name has long been forgotten.

The voice seemed to smile lightly, and then said, “Zhang Fusheng, do you know where this is?”

Zhang Duo looked around, only to realize to his horror that this place was no longer before the attic of Qingxiaomen, but instead A majestic palace that stretches for several miles, and he is standing under the gate of this palace at this time.

The gate of the palace is a thousand feet high, and four huge and unparalleled seal characters are lined on it, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

Bottomless demon country.

Those who can be qualified to call it a “demon country” must be the ancient forces that overwhelm the current world, such as the “Zhuzi demon country” on the banks of the Liusha River.

Another example is the “bottomless demon country” at this moment.

Zhang Yu was frightened by those few seal characters and fell directly to the ground, stammering: “You… who are you… who are you!?”

The voice smiled again and said: “Don’t panic, fall into the void. The mountains have long been silent in the depths of time, and the bottomless cave has long lost the mystery of the past, as for me…I am the one who helped you become enlightened.”

Zhang Chao paled, looking up at the unreachable palace gate, trembling voice Said: “Shangling, don’t joke with me, let me go back quickly, the master and the brothers are still waiting for me, I can’t…”

“It’s ridiculous! Zhang Fusheng, don’t deceive yourself, that so-called No one cares about you in the ‘Qingxiaomen’, I am afraid that you are dead here now, and only Zhao Yuan will look for you. Hearing this ,

Zhang Huansheng’s face became even paler, his lips moved slightly, and he could no longer speak a complete sentence.

The voice gradually calmed down, and he said in a persuasive manner: “There is also the Yulan you admire, I’m afraid she has been stripped of her clothes and played recklessly by Lao Dao, didn’t you see the flushing on her face? That’s Lao Dao in her. What’s left on the body…”

“Shut up!”

Zhang Yu’s face turned blue and red, he stood up abruptly, and roared in front of the empty palace gate: “Shut up for me! Get out! Don’t pretend to be a ghost! Get out of here!!!” A

snow-white light and shadow hung down from the gate of the palace, slowly condensing a slender and slender figure.

The mottled light and shadow gradually dissipated, and it turned out to be a beautiful girl in a brocade and white dress and a cloud-patterned crown.

She walked to Zhang Duo’s body, raised her eyebrows, and said, “I’m out, how are you doing?” The

faint girl’s fragrance filled her mouth and nose, and Zhang Duo’s aura suddenly disappeared by 90%, and she didn’t even dare to look up at Bai Bai. With the clear eyes of the young girl, she said indifferently, “This…I…”

(End of this chapter)