Chapter 106 Elder Wudao, Xihuang's Tooth
The five words "the elder is invited" are like a stone throwing into the sea, which has caused countless splashes and ripples. Previously, she didn't care about Wu Xingyun, and even the power of gloated suddenly made subtle changes. It seems that she brought outsiders into the holy mountain without authorization did not cause the elders to be unhappy, but weighed heavily, otherwise she would always be generalized. The elders who didn't see the guests would not see them. At this moment, Wu Xingyun's popularity and power soared to the peak.
"Thank you so much."
Fang Daoming and others were about to get up, but they were stopped by the Great Sacrifice, "Fang Daochang, the elder only sees you."
"Oh!" Fang Daoming was stunned and immediately said, "Well, the three of you are waiting for me here. I'll come as soon as I go."
Although Sun Wuxing and other three people are worried, they can't. Fortunately, there are still three immortals hidden in Fang Daoming's chaotic scrolls. As long as Fang Daoming is careful and alert, even if the other party is in the realm of immortals, there is nothing he can do.
The quiet mountain road is silent, with no birds singing or animal shadows, only the fine footsteps of Fang Daoming and the great sacrifice. The two of them are not in a hurry. After a column of incense, the tall and magnificent altar hall on the top of the holy mountain is clearly in sight.
Although Fang Daoming is curious, he will not peek secretly, which is quite favorable.
"Fang Daoming, my teacher lives in a cold house in seclusion. Regardless of the world's affairs for many years, please come here."
The great sacrifice led Fang Daoming to a side-branched path and opened the masonry road in the altar hall. Fang Daoming was surprised. First, the elder was actually the master of the great sacrifice, and second, the elder did not care about the world, let alone live in the altar hall, which was abnormal.
After that, the road was not far away. A moment later, a simple bamboo house appeared between the mountains and forests.
The great sacrifice stopped in front of the house and bowed: "Master, Taoist priest Fang has arrived."
"Please come in." The elder's voice was dry, with a faint trace of pathology.
The great sacrifice gently pushed the door and brought Fang Daoming into the house.
The light in the house is acceptable, with a head of sackcloth. The old man in sackcloth sits on a bamboo bed, and his lower body is covered with a thick sackcloth. The old man's face was dry, his eyes were sunken, his cheekbones were slightly protruding, and his skin was white and yellow, as if he had been hidden in the dark room all year round and could not see the sun. Only those eyes and those two eyes made Fang Daoming dare not underestimate him.
It is as clear as a green pool and as deep as the sea. The wisdom and practice in it seem to see through the world and see everything. Under the gaze of these eyes, Fang Daoming seems to have no hiding, and he dares not use his magic power for fear of being seen through by the other party.
In front of the old man, there was a short bamboo case. There was a tray on the case, in which there were four crystal clear bones and teeth, which were shining.
When the Great Sacrifice saw this gorgeous bone and teeth, he couldn't help flashing a trace of surprise.
Fang Daoming knew that this elder was not simple. No matter what Taoism he practiced, his cultivation must be far higher than himself and worthy of respect. At this time, he bowed down and saluted: "Poor Taoism is very polite."
The elder laughed and said, "The sick and disabled body can't get up to welcome guests. I hope the Taoist priest will forgive me."
The big sacrifice brought bamboo stools and served bamboo cups of fragrant tea. Fang Daoming was asked to sit in front of the bed, and he stood beside the elder.
Fang Daoming said modestly, "I dare not do it. It's fortunate that poor people and others can break into your place and be met by the elders."
The elder smiled and said, "Fang Daochang has said that the whole southern Xinjiang is tens of thousands of miles, which is not the private property of our people in southern Xinjiang. As long as Fang Daochang doesn't do anything to hurt the people of southern Xinjiang, he can go anywhere. We and other people in southern Xinjiang have no right to ask and blame."
Good mind, good courage! Fang Dao praised it secretly, and his heart was even more admirable.
The elder continued: "When I was young, I also went to the central continent north of the Ziwei Mountains, the ten immortal gates, the five demon sects, and the three major demons in the East China Sea. The reason why we guard against people from the north is that we don't want your monks to intervene in the dispute between the two witches in southern Xinjiang, which makes the already chaotic witches. The dispute adds another variable. If Fang Taoist priest and others help our Wudao alliance, once Gudao learn about it, it may attract demonic forces. It is necessary to know that the five sects of the Demon Sect have coveted southern Xinjiang for a long time, but after a long time, the clan has lost their fundamental understanding of this problem and blindly hate foreign people. Nai and sadness."
Fang Daoming's expression was shocked and he couldn't help but be moved. He was single-minded and his heart was distracted. Few people looked at, treated, or even thought about some problems from other angles. The same problems, different angles, different starting points, the attitude towards problems, and the means of solving problems, the effects received are very different, and even vast. The difference, but the world is confused and is often confused by the flashy appearance and gorgeous colors. Instead, they ignore the root nature of the problem. While thinking that they solve the problem, they make irreparable mistakes. Cultivating immortals ask whether there is the same problem. What is immortality, what is the Tao, and where is its origin? This is A question worth pondering.
The elder saw Fang Daoming thinking, but he was not in a hurry. When his eyes were clear, he continued: "The Great Sacrifice heard that the elixir sought by Fang Daochang was the legendary spring of immortal blood, but he was moved and brought you to see me."
Fang Daoming was shocked and then asked, "I don't know what the purpose of the great sacrifice is?"
The elder said, "Since I was seriously injured, I haven't left this humble house for nearly 200 years. Of course, I can't leave." Looking at Fang Daoming's surprised expression, the elder opened the thick marijuana cloth covered in his lower body. Fang Daoming was shocked that his legs were combined from below his knees and turned into a silver snake body, nearly ten feet long and coiled around him.
"How can it be like this? You, are you?"
The elder smiled bitterly: "Don't panic, Fang Daochang. I'm not a demon. It's only that I fell into the silver snake of the elder 200 years ago that I fell into such a result."
"Silver Snake?"
The elder nodded and said, "Two hundred years ago, the dispute between the two witches and witches was unprecedentedly fierce. In the First World War, although I killed the elder of the other party, I was also killed by the silver snake before his death and was seriously injured. In the past two hundred years, I have been closed and tried my best to delay the spread of silver snake poison and temporarily save my life, but in another hundred years, the snake body can spread to my chest, that is, when I return to heaven.
"Is there no way to treat it?" Fang Daoming frowned and his heart gradually became clear.
As expected, but the elder Wen said, "Yes, but I need the legendary immortal blood spring. I was going to find it, but I stopped it. This legendary elixir must be located in an extremely dangerous place. If I lose my life, it will be the whole witchcraft alliance. The loss of
Fang Daoming smiled: "So when the Great Sacrifice heard that the poor road was going to find the fountain of immortal blood, he was moved."
The great sacrifice smiled, but it was acquiescence.
Fang Daoming said, "It's not difficult, but there are two conditions."
"Please speak, Taoist priest."
"First, of course, the elder revealed the specific location of this immortal blood spring and the method of obtaining it. Second, if the poor road is lucky enough to get the immortal blood spring and send it to the elder, I don't know how good it is?"
The expression of the great sacrifice was stunned, but the elder laughed and said, "Fang Daochang's heart is firm and fast, which is really admirable."
Fang Daoming also smiled, but it was not as embarrassing as the great sacrifice.
The elder continued: "I have only heard a little about the whereabouts of this old blood spring. As for whether it is true or not, it is impossible to confirm. I must know everything and say everything. As for the reward of Taoist Taoist priest, the elder pointed to the four shining teeth on the short case: "What do Taoist priest think of these four bone teeth?"
Fang Daoming took a look. Although his heart was moved, his face was still indifferent: "I would like to hear more about it."
The elder smiled mysteriously, as if he had penetrated Fang Daoming's mind: "Fang Dao has lived in the central continent for a long time to cultivate immortals. He must know that the ancient three emperors opened the heavens and the earth, determined the universe of the three worlds, and created the legend of all creatures."
"I've heard a little about it, but I don't know what it has to do with this old blood spring?"
"The legendary immortal blood spring is melted by the navel of Xihuang, one of the three emperors of ancient times. The water of the immortal blood spring is actually transformed by the blood of Xihuang."
"Oh, there are such legends, but even so, what does it have to do with these four bones and teeth?"
"The Taoist priest doesn't know that these four bone teeth are also related to Xihuang. It is said that they are Xihuang's teeth."
"Huangya!" Fang Daoming couldn't help but be moved and re-examined the four brilliant bone teeth: "How can these four teeth be so big that they are hundreds of feet tall to deserve? How can they be Xihuang's teeth!"
The elder said, "It seems that the Taoist priest doesn't know much about the legend of the ancient three emperors. The ancient three emperors are different from you and me now. They are all nearly a hundred feet tall and have three-purpose tall giants on their faces. They can turn over the river with their hands and feet. The mountains and rivers shake, and the wind and clouds change with each breath, and the sky and the sky are fading."
Fang Daoming was stunned and speechless. The elder seemed to be very satisfied with Fang Daoming's performance, and then said:
"It is said that the three ancient emperors are all saints with 40 teeth. The other 36 of Xihuang are nowhere to be found. These four Xihuang's teeth have been passed down for countless years in southern Xinjiang, but they have been bleak before. I don't want to suddenly shine today, which is much more than I imagined. It seems that his master found it. ."
Fang Daoming smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was cautious and modest: "The words of the elder really made the poor Dao extremely ashamed and ashamed."