Chapter 1621: Preaching on the altar
A bluestone stairs winding towards the mountain peaks. There are many old pine, green cypresses and trunks on both sides of the mountain road. There are also various fruit trees, including peach trees, plum trees, pink flowers, and green leaves. In the mountains, you can faintly see some fairy herbs swaying in the wind, emitting a faint fragrance. There are jade rabbits and yellow sheep running in the mountains. If you occasionally find the fairy herbs and elixirs, you will not be polite, and you will eat them directly. A stream flows down from the mountain, and the stream water is clear, and you can see the pebbles below. In the quiet forest, the sound of water flowing sounds, adding a bit of tranquility.
There are still some Taoist priests lying on the big tree branch, holding the scroll books and shaking their heads, or holding the scroll books and washing their feet by the stream...
Although this scene is not as brilliant, magnificent, and grand as some saints of great sects, it exudes a sense of calmness and freedom and freedom, and as long as people enter it, the whole mind will be completely relaxed, worry-free, and indescribable peace and quiet.
Only when the county magistrate's disciples actually let the yellow sheep and the jade rabbit eats spiritual herbs casually, it is a pity. But it is just a secret regret in their hearts, but they dare not pick them.
It is said that although this county magistrate is not at a high level, his strength is very strong. He has six or seven hundred disciples and soldiers at the Tianxian Realm. Such a force is much stronger than the Killer Sect, which is considered a tyrant of Qianxi County three years ago. Unless they are impatient, who dares to be arrogant in Yunheng Mountain and pick spiritual medicines and immortal herbs at will?
Walking along the bluestone steps towards the mountain, the fog follows people, and the purple aura rises. Looking up, it is clouds, and looking down, it is fog. When you reach the hillside, a hundred acres of open space suddenly appeared.
There were some pine forests growing everywhere in the open space, some rocks and some pavilions. The bluestone road passed through the open space, and the mountain roads were still stairs leading to the mountain peaks, but behind it was covered by clouds and mist. Only the sun was seen falling on it, hazy and a golden glow, but I could no longer see the scenery inside, but it was already considered the back mountain of Yunheng Mountain. I only saw people entering and exiting from the inside from time to time, and they were all from the county magistrate's mansion. Those who came from far away were not qualified to enter again.
There is a simple forum on the open space, but there is no one on it at this time.
After people from afar found a good place to sit in groups of three or three, they suddenly heard a jade chime, and a rainbow bridge flew out from the back mountain covered by a cloud of mist, shining in the sun, and landed on the forum.
Xia Yunjie walked on the rainbow bridge in a green robe, followed by two Taoist boys, both with the cultivation of a celestial immortal. He sat down on the forum, but he didn't look like a heavenly official at all. Instead, he looked like a vain cloud and wild crane, a master who did not pursue fame and fortune.
As soon as Xia Yunjie sat down, the mountain gate was closed. No matter who you are, you can't come in and listen to the sermons again.
After about an hour of talk, Xia Yunjie stopped talking and then left on the rainbow bridge.
As for whether the person who listens to the sermons can understand it, it is not his business.
These people are not his personal soldiers, so he does not need to be responsible for them. The reason why he takes time to preach every month is that he wants to make some good relationships with people in the fairy world. If something happens in the future, they can remember that they have heard him preaching in his mountains, and have received kindness, and will not be enemies with him. On the other hand, they also want to acquire some qualified and talented people and gradually grow their strength.
Sure enough, when Xia Yunjie stood up, everyone below stood up and bowed to Xia Yunjie to thank him. Some people hurried to the gate leading to the back mountain and handed over a letter, but they begged to enter the residence of the county magistrate and become the disciple of the county magistrate, and follow the orders of the county magistrate to be driven by him.
Not to mention this, let’s talk about Xia Yunjie walking on the rainbow bridge and returning to the back mountain.
The back mountain of Yunheng Mountain is a different view. There are still various pine, cypress and fruit trees in the mountains. The stream flows, but there are many spiritual herbs in the forests. Those spiritual herbs are much more precious than the spiritual herbs in the forests of Qianshan. Not to mention that Qianxi County is rare, even in the 800 counties in Wenqiao Prefecture, it is extremely precious spiritual herbs. But here they grow freely on the hillside, valley, and riverside.
Some of these spiritual herbs were obtained by Xia Yunjie in the fairy world in the past three years. After planting them, a large part of them were transplanted from the Immortal God Mountain, which was so convenient for the disciples to pick and refine medicines. Of course, these spiritual herbs are extremely precious in Wenqiao Mansion. In the Immortal God Mountain, they are just very ordinary spiritual herbs.
In addition to the spiritual herbs, the purple aura of the back mountain rises and the fairy mist is shrouded in fairy mist. The fairy aura is many times richer and purer than the previous mountain. The effect of practicing here for a day is at least dozens or hundreds of times better than outside. This is also a large part of the reason why the personal soldiers of Xia Yunjie who followed Xia Yunjie broke through and became celestial immortals in just three years.
The reason why the fairy spirit aura in the back mountain is so rich and pure is that Xia Yunjie has set up a brilliant spirit gathering formation in the back mountain, gathering the fairy spirit aura in the radius of thousands of miles day and night, and gathering the essence of the sun, moon and stars day and night, which has caused the changes in the back mountain.
The back mountain is also significantly more buildings than the front mountain, with a lot of yards. Beside the Bitan where the waterfall falls on the top of the mountain, there is a bamboo pavilion. The bamboo pavilion faces the Bitan Waterfall, and part of it is built on the water. The front yard is a bamboo forest, with mist floating from the waterfall, nourishing the bamboo forest. The bamboo forest is green and green, and a pebbly path passes through the bamboo forest to connect the bamboo pavilion and other parts of the back mountain.
There are three words written on the bamboo pavilion, and the font is not powerful and powerful, and the dragons and phoenixes dance. On the contrary, it is elegant and gentle, with a hint of sadness.
This is where Xia Yunjie practices. Zhu Xuan's name is full of his longing for his relatives on Earth and the uncertain life and death of Shen Liti and Du Haiqiong. He also reminded him day and night not to forget his purpose of coming to the fairy world, and to practice diligently, so as to comprehend the great way as soon as possible, and to attain the way of Taiyi Jinxian and the Witch King. Only in this way can he truly have the ability to compete in the fairy world.
Unlike now, although he also has the strength of a Golden Immortal, there are still many people in the fairy world who can suppress him. At least, like Raindeng and Maitreya, any one of them can suppress him to death.
When he came back from the mountain, Xia Yunjie did not go back to Siqinxuan to practice, but sat cross-legged in front of the bamboo forest, and rows of people were sitting in front of him.
Chapter completed!