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Chapter 266 The Red Dust Has Tears

This is the Hanging City?!

This is the fairyland holy place that has been referred to as the "paragraph on earth" by countless people in the Xuanmen?

The situation of fortune changed suddenly in a moment, and it seemed like a sudden entry into heaven from hell. The dark, suffocating cave that was infested with evil spirits and evil beasts was already farewell to me. Our group of people died for life and died, and finally smelled the fragrance of her clouds and touched her eternal fragrance!

Hanging city!

This is not a cave, a secret passage, a river, or a city. This is clearly a bright world of mountains and rivers with unique scenery!

In the morning glow, hundreds of birds sing, and auspicious birds are both. Between the two green mountains, a huge rainbow hangs across the sky and shines through the dust. But I see the green green mountains, pink valleys, the smoke and clouds rise, and the reeds are vast, which is the March month of the world, and the spring breeze is everywhere!

If you carefully identify the place you are in, this is a canyon basin with a radius of only ten miles. In the center of the basin, a towering stone pillar of thousands of feet high rises from the ground. Above the stone pillars, there are flying pavilions and elixirs, and the carved eaves of the houses. Such a huge and straight stone pillar must be the pillar of the gods who came down to earth, or Nuwa repaired the sky and supported the dome. Otherwise, how could ordinary people in the world cut it here?

The flowers are red and green, and all the beautiful scenery is drawn into the painting. The pine wind in the valleys flies into the eyes. "Boom boom boom", the sound of the waterfall lingers through the canyon. From a distance, a water dragon is surging down the sky, and the blades of thousands of feet are like rainbows that penetrate the sun, stirring up thousands of feet of waves and flying jade, crystal clear and broken beads, flying flowers and dots, flowing in all directions, so spectacular!

The vast air is filled with the cool breeze, and the air is mixed with the fragrance of soil and strange flowers and plants. Above the pines, there are white cranes singing long, and they both swept their wings. The fairy aura is so leisurely! There are white clouds surround and waves below. At this point, all of them are full of feathers and ascend to the immortals! When you look at the strange rocks and strange trees on the left and right sides, the strange fruits like pearls are woven in a gorgeous way, green or red, purple or yellow, like stars, and like various gems dotted on the green carpet, which makes people salivate and cannot bear to look at them again.

The place where we were thrown out by the maze mechanism was a place of fairy mountains and grass. There was no doubt about it. The cave secret passage and the maze mechanism were in this mountain. When we turned around, we saw the huge rock wall. Where did the secret passage of the mechanism secretly come from? We couldn't help but sigh at the skillful achievements of the Yang Leijun tribe! We were on this fairy ridge and looked down at the canyon basin at the foot of the mountain. But we saw the green mountains and green waters embracing each other, and the beauty of the Yao grass and fairy fragrance touching the body. All the mountains and rivers and vegetation were the most beautiful in the world. When we heard the sound of birds singing in the empty mountains. The sound of waterfalls flowed across the valley, and the desire to be born in the world rose naturally.

"This is the Peach Blossom Land written by Tao Yuanming!" Lao Yang stood in front of me and sighed. "If we could build a cloud hut here, wander in the green grass every morning, and take the fairy under the moon in front of the flowers at night, and be free and free. It is like a flying fairy. Why not be happy when you reach this state of life? In the world, what joys and happiness can be better than such leisurely and leisurely in your life?"

For a moment, all of us stood under the strange stone peak, in front of the Jade Dragon Heavenly Waterfall, and had long been far away from the sky, with eyes drowning and ignorant figures.

"Beauty is really beautiful, but even such a picturesque fairyland land, the fallen flowers have withered, and it is full of desolation and desolation!" Ouyang sighed at some point, "Look at the houses and courtyards in the canyon basin, the painted buildings and carved beams are all ruined and broken walls, and the materials are full of desolation. As Huang Chao said, the people of the Yang family Lei Jue have destroyed their clans. Alas, it is so jealous of the genius, it is so sad and lamentable!"

When she mentioned Huang Chao, I looked around and saw that there was no trace of Huang Ying who was detained by Huang Chao. However, Lao Yang said, "I didn't see her as soon as I came in. Hei Biao said that Huang Ying ran away first as soon as she came in. He also said that all the secrets of the Yang Lei Jun people were on the towering stone pillar in the center of the basin. I came here, this old thief Huang Chao was in a hurry to find his body. And I always felt that this old thief seemed to have no means or ability, and it was not like the 'general soaring into the sky' thousands of years ago?"

"Yes, I have this doubt, too." I nodded, "I saw that he was at a loss in the cave. It seemed that his Xuanmen's cultivation was completely lost. I remember he said that he could practice the art of "returning to old age and child". It is probably this art that devoured his cultivation method. The reason why he was willing to exchange for "returning to old age and child" at this price was that he was determined to make his body hidden in this hanging city show his strength again. I was worried that if he found his body, once he was born, Huang Chao would definitely reappear, with great magical powers and was rampant in the world without any stop! Huang Chao has been coveting the imperial career for thousands of years. If he joined the body, he would definitely cause trouble in the world!"

"Since he has no means to rely on Huang Ying now, we have to stop him quickly! Otherwise, if he finds his true nature, it is unknown whether we can survive!" Old Yang thrust, "This old thief, the woman who has harmed my ancestors of the Yang family for thousands of years, and even today, he still commits evil in my Yang family. I really want to tear him apart! Unfortunately, his last order was entrust to Huang Ying or Xiaolan, and we can only stare at her and there is no way, hey!"

"Yes, at present, in addition to Ouyang finding his father here, I want to find the other four Heaven-Repairing Divine Pearls here, we also have to find Huang Chao's body - according to Huang Chao's saying that the Yang Leiju people are kept in their body with magic power for thousands of years, of course, it is best to find it before Huang Chao, otherwise once he joins the body, we will probably only sigh at the 'Nang'!" After that, I looked at the towering stone pillar in the canyon basin again, "This stone pillar is probably the holy place of the Yang Leiju people in the Hanging City. Since Huang Chao said that there is the mystery of the Hanging City on this stone pillar, we should hurry up and go to the stone pillar!"

Immediately, we went down the mountain, and the canyon basin at the foot of the mountain was desolate everywhere. Wherever there were people, there were places, houses, bridges, courtyards, temples, statues, and Thunder God totems and Thunder God stone sculptures. The people of the Yang family, indeed, regard Lei Gong as their idol worship, and believed that their ancestor Chiyou was transformed by Lei Gong. Unfortunately, this prosperous Yang family, tribe of Lei Gong, had already changed things and people, and was desolate everywhere. There was no news of chickens and dogs, and there was no traffic between the fields and the fields. However, they saw the wormwood and grass growing and the walls were covered with green dough, just like falling flowers and flowing water passing through spring, and they changed the world.

"Listen to Huang Chao, is there only the last legitimate clan of the Yang family left?" Lao Yang searched everywhere in various villages and houses, hoping to find some smoke curling with cooking, children's joy, village women paving and pounding, old men farming and fishing, but looking around, this place where there is a house is already dead silent and has no life.

"No matter what, let's climb up the stone pillar mountain and talk about it!" I looked at the stone pillar that was not far away. My heart was confused. Ji Wushuang and Du Bingchan, the shadows of the two were stacked in front of me. Are they the same person or is it really as Ji Wushuang said. Du Bingchan and I have been alive for thousands of years... I guess there are some signs on this stone pillar mountain.

After walking through the canyon basin for a long time, we finally came under this stone pillar, and were shocked by the momentum of the stone pillar. From a distance, the stone pillar was not so towering, but when we were close to us, we realized that people were so small. This stone pillar was completely a mountain with lush branches and lush grass on the mountain, and the strange trees were beautiful. However, this mountain peak was neat and uniform. If a whole stone pillar was as tall as a mountain, it was probably no less than a few hundred meters high.

The mountain pillars have their own mountain climbing stone paths and small paths. They go straight into the sky and gradually hide in the rolling green shade. We climbed a hundred meters in one breath, not as high as the waist of the mountain pillars. Slowly, our climbing speed slowed down, just because the scenery in the mountain pillars seemed to have changed to a fairy class again, and we were in such a state. We felt that we had entered the wonderful fairy tale world. Ye Jiaoyi and Daniel kept taking photos behind us, "cracking" and taking pictures, laughing and laughing, shaking the forest. Yang Tiancong and Ouyang walked in the front, and Hei Biao carried the "Picture of Lady in the Nick Skirt", while Xiaolan was silent all the way, sometimes lingering in flowers and plants, sometimes chasing butterflies and beasts, just like us.

When I came to the mountain pillar, I heard the gurgling springs everywhere, strange birds chirping, fairy grass sprinkled, and flowers competed for fragrance. The statues of Thunder God with different shapes could be seen everywhere in the mountains, which suddenly added a mythological atmosphere to this place. Climbing up, I felt that the green shade was getting smaller and the pedestrians of the mountains were directly exposed under the blue sky and white clouds. The melodious breeze blew, and unknown rare beasts wandered around, and a scroll of ink paintings of fairyland was slowly unfolding towards us. Gradually, I reached the top of the mountain, and I felt a spiritual light moving in the mountains, as if it was the warmest, charity, and the holy light that persuaded people's hearts. Even the most evil demon in the world, who kills people without blinking, will have a Zen mind, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground... Could it be that this is the Pure Land, this is the "hanging fairyland" that the world rushes to recite?

"It's less than a hundred meters away from the peak here." Old Yang looked up at the top of the mountain, "I've seen the flying eaves carved beams with different styles, like temples!"

"Look at the valley there is a white stone platform!" Ouyang shouted, and immediately we looked at it and saw in a small valley near the top of the mountain, near the edge of the cliff of this stone pillar mountain, there was a stone platform made of white jade, which was crystal clear and shining brightly in the sun. There were more than ten steps in front of the stone platform, which seemed to make people step up. At this moment, an inexplicable feeling surged in my heart, like a flash of lightning, and it was turned thousands of times. When I rubbed my eyes, my eyes fell on a stone hill not far from the stone platform. In front of each stone hill, there was a white jade tablet.

"The stone hills must be tombs." Lao Yang also saw those stone hills. "Looking at how luxurious and beautiful these tombs are, the owner of the tomb must have been a noble figure of the Yang family's Lei Jue tribe during his lifetime."

The gratitude in my heart is flowing more and more. The mountain path that is dozens of meters away seems to be traveling through a time and space tunnel that has been traveling thousands of years. When I approach the white jade platform, I saw rare birds gathering in the valley and auspicious beasts arrive. For a moment, the valley is clear and the ethereal wonder is touching. These mountain elves seem to be singing and singing for our arrival. In an instant, the light shines on this white jade platform and hundreds of birds fly!

"Hundreds of birds pay homage to the White Jade Platform are really a wonder of the world, the fairyland of Yaochi!" Yang Tiancong took out his cell phone and kept taking photos.

Everyone was already fascinated by this extraordinary and beautiful artistic conception, and I followed the steps to the white jade platform. A hundred birds roared over my head, as if telling me the past dreams, and also as if welcoming old friends to the arrival. I stood on the white jade platform, and there was a thousand-foot cliff under my body. The wind in the valley had already blown my clothes and hair horns, "Wushuang, is this the 'saint altar'? Thousand years ago, you were on this platform, with hatred, and the fragrance disappeared, and the soul cried blood..." As I felt grateful, a huge air burst out in my lungs and chest cavity. After the dream, the stone platform was still the same, with green grass and green flowers, and where is the beauty?

The hundreds of birds in front of me were constantly singing. Suddenly, the largest blue bird flew in front of me, spreading its wings, and then flew to a distance. Every time I flew, I looked back at me. I felt strange. This blue bird seemed to be leading the way for me and let me go to a place!

Everyone had noticed this beautiful blue bird and followed me to the place where blue birds spiraled.

An exquisite stone hill!

It must be a tomb. On the white jade stele in front of the tomb, the epitaphs were engraved with words from the Yang Lei Ju people. I have seen these words on Ouyang's Lei Gong hand circle. I didn't know them at all. At first glance, there are dozens of tombs here, probably all of which are the tombs of the "saint" hanging in the city.

"Look! There are still words behind this tombstone, which is Lishu!" After hearing Ye Jiaoyi shouting, she was taking photos around and circling the tombstone for a long time, and she actually found words behind the tombstone.

I immediately walked around behind the tombstone and saw a five-character quatrain engraved on it in vigorous official script, which made me stunned in an instant:

The saint has flew away.

Unparalleled in the world.

Looking at the sound of the tide,

A thousand years of empty heartbreak.

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The writing is: Wu Daozi, the Heaven of Heaven with Loves a thousand years.

Only at this moment, my whole body trembled, and my eyes were blurred, "Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng..." Ji Wushuang's cry echoed in my ears, just at this moment. I finally realized how I could suppress the demonic power of the earth beads on my body... This tomb is Ji Wushuang's tomb, and the blue bird leads the way. Just to lead me to Ji Wushuang's tomb! In an instant, a scene of past events was like a dream and a painting, unfolding in front of my eyes. Thousands of years ago, Wu Daozi returned from the Tang Dynasty. Seeing that his lover had disappeared, he cried blood and died in his soul. He couldn't help but feel heartbroken and howled. He instantly remembered the promise on the Three Lives Stone. Unfortunately, a fireworks call was broken. After thousands of years of birth, who was still singing "Looking at the Sea Tide" and chanting and tears flowed?

I am sad, and the dreams of the past are like clouds and scattered, rolling. Thousand years ago, I was Wu Daozi, and Thousand years later, I was a little charlatan. Thousand years ago, I saw Ji Wushuang dancing gracefully in the sound of "Looking at the Sea Tide", with sparse apricot flowers and splendid shadows, and the beauty is awesome. Unfortunately, the talented man and beauty, with the flowing clouds dispersed, and the regrets are gone forever; Thousands of years later, I saw Du Bingchan dancing and flying in the fireworks all over the sky overnight, the light that seemed like a different world, and the love that went back to thousands of years, who was it, is it still in front of the Three Lives Stone, waiting for the endless hatred? Is there a poem "Looking at the Sea Tide" still singing the mandarin ducks?

Everyone looked sad and red when they saw me. They knew that I had caused my life. They were speechless. When I saw Hei Biao carrying the "Picture of Lady in the Rainbow", I felt aroused. Isn't this painting of a blue treasure that Wu Daozi did for Ji Wushuang later? I was so sad that Wu Daozi's painting of a blue painting has attracted many people in the world to pursue and yearn for it. From emperors, generals, officials, nobles, and people from Shijing Township, Taoist Xuanmen, they all lost their lives for it. Now, since I have obtained this painting, why not "refer to" this painting to the owner of the painting, which is to fulfill a period of infatuation and debts a thousand years ago, and to fulfill my past world a sad song of love...

At this moment, I picked up a handful of flowers in a nearby valley and placed them on the white jade stele. I knelt on the ground, and felt resentful in my heart. I wanted to talk to the people in the tomb, but I couldn't speak. I saw a large blank space under the inscription of Wu Daozi inscription on the white jade stele. I immediately took out my brush, dipped it in gold powder, and wrote a few strokes, and wrote another poem. It was strange that when the golden powder saw this white jade, it seemed to have roots on the stele and could no longer be erased:

I'm looking for you outside the dream,

The fairy bird led me to the high platform.

When will the last one be shocking?

The thousand-year-old Taoist is here again.

Who will laugh at the eternal sorrow?

Several people mourn on the Three Lives Stone.

From then on, the colorful dress dances with the erotic dance,

The blue sky and blue sea are blooming for you.

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"From now on, the colorful dress dances with the spirits, and the blue sky and blue sea are open for you..." I gently placed this "Picture of the Lady of the Colorful Dress" in front of Ji Wushuang's tombstone, but as my hand left the painting, a whirlwind rose in front of the tomb, and the falling yellow dust rose up from the ground. Everyone immediately closed their eyes, and suddenly, they saw that the tomb, tombstone, and the painting were covered with strange light! Everyone retreated repeatedly, and was amazed.

"Is it raining?" Ouyang stared at the painting and looked at the sky again, "Huh? It's strange, the morning glow is everywhere, with golden light, how can there be water on the painting?"

I trembled again and immediately looked back, and saw that there seemed to be water marks falling down from Ji Wushuang's eyelids in the painting "Picture of a Lady in the Nishichang"!

I could no longer hold it back, and tears burst out from my eyes.

"Can the person in the painting show his soul?" Yang Tiancong sighed, "This is obviously the person in the painting crying! Mr. Fang's move is moving, this is the soul crying..."

It's exactly:

The soul is empty for thousands of years,

Once a man and a ghost are confused.

Who urges the person in the painting for the song?

The painting can still be heartbroken!

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I bowed to Wushuang's tomb again, wiped my eyes, and turned around and left. Everyone had already expected that I and the people in the tomb, and the people in the painting seemed to have the past that were still chaotic. Everyone bowed one after another and left with me.

At that time, the smoke of Cangshan Mountain was shining, the clouds flew at the Longshou, and the mountain breeze blew the valley, filling the vast air. In the mountains, a woman's song "Looking at the Tide of the Sea" came, so timeless and so cleansing, I felt relieved, like a spring rain.

"There is a woman singing on the top of the mountain!" Ye Jiaoyi listened carefully, "It sounds so good! Could it be that there are outsiders on the mountain who arrive before us? Or are they a woman from the Yang family's Lei Jue clan?"

"No." I stopped, "That's the smoke and dust tracks I've been looking for for a thousand years." After that, I looked at Lao Yang, "Old Yang, Du Bingchan arrived first before us! I guess Duan Yasheng should be together too."

"Oh? We arrived here for a lifetime of death. How did they arrive before us?" Old Yang and Ouyang were surprised.

"Don't worry about these things for now. Let's climb to the top of Shizhu Mountain as soon as possible. All the mysteries will be here!" After saying that, I quickly climbed towards the top.

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