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Part One Maya Maya Chapter 146 The Yellow Devil Blowing by the Lake

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    Qi Lin tried hard to calm down from the excitement of meeting Taoist Master Xuan Jizi again. Moreover, the warthog's whereabouts were unknown, and he was in the vast desert of the Western Region. There really weren't many reasons to be happy.

    Later, Qi Lin learned from the Taoist Priest that after borrowing Pang Bo¡¯s time shuttle to travel from Atlantis, the Taoist Priest was also groggy.  When he woke up, he found that he was alone, and the place where he appeared was actually in a majestic mountain and dense forest.  The mountains are clear and the scenery is beautiful, and it looks familiar.

    The Taoist priest stood up and climbed up along a wild trail. When he reached the top of the mountain and looked around, he saw a large and brand-new Taoist temple community in front of him. At this time, it seemed that the song describing Wudang was playing.  A seven-character poem on the mountain: "Five miles away, one nunnery, and ten miles away from the palace, with red walls and green tiles looking exquisite. The towers reflect the gold and silver, and Lin Xiu is reflected in the mirror."

    This mountain is Wudang!

    Taoist priest Xuan Jizi never expected that a time-travel farce that went wrong would send him back to the Wudang Mountains where he had lived for many years. The Taoist priest felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. After he calmed down a little, Xuan Jizi  The Taoist priest walked towards the Zixiao Hall that stood under Zhanqi Peak.

    When I occasionally returned to my hometown, Taoist Master Xuan Jizi felt that although it was strange, he couldn't help but feel a little friendly. He couldn't help but feel the wind under his feet. In less than half an hour, he walked through the rugged mountain road and arrived at the steps of Zixiao Hall.

    The Taoist priest did not stop and stepped forward to help. When he came to the door, he saw two young Taoist priests on duty in front of the door.  Taoist Master Xuan Jizi asked for information. The young Taoist priest saw that the visitor was dressed very strangely. He was not dressed in the Central Plains, but he was well versed in Taoist etiquette. He was a little confused for a moment. One of the Taoist priests immediately rushed in and informed the head.

    After a while, an elderly Taoist priest with an air of immortality and profound Taoism walked out of the door.  The Taoist priest is about fifty years old. He has an old Taoist robe, but it is quite neat and starched, and a worn-out Taoist crown.  Wearing it on the head is appropriate and solemn. Hold the whisk in your hand and slap it. Although it is not deliberately spread, the tail of the beast on the whisk is like a wind blowing, and it flows smoothly.  Roots fly sideways.  Without exquisite and deep inner strength, it is absolutely impossible to be so natural and fluent.

    "Pin Dao's common surname is Zhang, and his name is Songxi. He has been in charge of Wudang affairs since Sanfeng Zhenren Xianjia. I dare not ask you who your sect is. What advice do you have here?"

    Hearing this, Taoist priest Xuanjizi couldn't help but be shocked, wondering if he had arrived in the Ming Dynasty?  Because Zhang Songxi, as the fourth disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, took charge of the Wudang Sect hundreds of years ago.  Moreover, these Taoist temple palaces are extremely brand-new. They seem to have been built not long ago, and the large-scale construction was done during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty.  Comparing the two, Taoist priest Xuan Jizi already understood the era he was in at this time, and the Taoist priest Zhang Songxi in front of him was his master for countless generations.

    So, Taoist Master Xuan Jizi put on his clothes, put his hands together, bowed devoutly, and said: "Master is here. Let me be worshiped by my descendants and disciples!"

    Zhang Songxi's move was beyond Zhang Songxi's expectation. Although he had already seen that the person in front of him was ragged and unsuitable for his status, there was no doubt that he had a deep connection with Taoism.  It's just that looking at Taoist Master Xuan Jizi's age, he may even be older than himself, he shouldn't be so humble.

    Then, Zhang Songxi suddenly felt moved.  He took a few steps forward and held Taoist Master Xuanjizi's arms with both hands.  Lift him up gently.  At this time, Taoist Master Xuanjizi also felt an extremely soft and mellow force coming from under his arms. He immediately took advantage of the situation and stood up, shouting: "Thank you, Master!"

    Zhang Songxi then asked: "Your Majesty, can you please forgive me? I really don't know what the connection between you and me is."

    Taoist priest Xuan Jizi pondered for a moment, and then briefly explained the origins of the future, but he did not hide the matter of traveling through time and space, because the Taoist priest knew that Taoists have always been very relaxed about the causes of the afterlife.

    Sure enough, Zhang Songxi was not surprised after listening to the Taoist Priest's narration. Instead, he said: "I think that I have an unfinished opportunity with you in my previous life. In that case, follow me into the meditation, settle down for a while, and then go into detail."  It¡¯s not too late to tell.¡±

    Taoist priest Xuan Jizi was alone at this time and had a dark eye on China in the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, he naturally did not refuse Zhang Songxi's proposal, and then followed Zhang Songxi into the temple and settled down.

    Although he knew that Taoist Master Xuan Jizi was indeed his descendant and disciple, firstly, Taoist Master Xuanjizi was prudent in dealing with matters, and secondly, since the two of them were similar in age, they did not regard themselves as elders for a while, but called Taoist Master Xuanjizi by his first name.  Taoist priest Xuan Jizi held the disciple ceremony from beginning to end. In this way, the relationship between the two became more harmonious.

    The two of them often discuss some secrets and principles when they have nothing to do, and occasionally discuss internal skills, but they also have a lot of fun.  It's just that Taoist priest Xuan Jizi was obsessed with the whereabouts of Qi Lin and the warthog. He often asked around and occasionally went out for travel, but found nothing, so he had to temporarily put away his mind and practice the internal force technique quietly.

    Until Emei sent Master Yifeng to personally come to invite help so that we could go togetherWhen Emperor Jianwen was being rescued from the Western Regions, Taoist Master Xuanjizi heard some clues from Master Yifeng's brief description. He immediately reported it to the leader, and together with Zhang Songxi's eldest disciple Wu Kunshan, led more than 20 junior disciples to fight with the Emei Sect.  , Shaolin Sect and Beggar Clan disciples went to the Western Regions together.

    I didn¡¯t want to, but I really met Qi Lin here!

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    Qi Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart after hearing what happened to Taoist Master Xuan Jizi after he traveled to the Ming Dynasty. Although the warthog has not been found yet, at least he has a companion now and is no longer alone, and he can't help but feel a lot more settled.

    Later, Qi Lin recounted his experience. When the Taoist Master heard about the scene of the underground river and the wreckage of Nibiru under the fresh sea, he was also quite moved. The two discussed it briefly, but found that these  The matter is far beyond what the two of them can figure out. If Mr. Shi and Professor Chen could be here, there might be a more appropriate explanation.

    As the night fades and morning light emerges, the entire outline of the long and narrow lake that I escaped from before has been revealed. At this time, it seems that the shape of this lake is extremely special. It is less than two hundred meters wide from north to south, but it stretches east and west as far as the eye can see.  , even when it disappeared from sight, there was still no sign of ending. On the whole, it looked like a crack in the earth.

    At this time, the confrontation between the Persian Mingjiao and the Jinyi Guards across the lake had come to an end. Due to the separation of the Changhu Lake, neither side could take advantage for the time being, so they had to withdraw and recuperate.

    At this time, Tie Gu walked toward Qi Lin, facing Chao Hui. Qi Lin immediately stood up and introduced Taoist Master Xuan Jizi, and then heard Tie Gu say: "The lake in front of me is a little weird. I heard it from the Lop Nur guide I found.  This is originally the vast Gobi Desert, and the guide has never seen a lake in the decades since he was born, so it is a bit puzzling. However, the shape of this lake coincides with an ancient legend, which was passed down orally from Lop Nur people. What it says is  The day when humans were created by the gods. They crawled out from the cracked backs of the earth beasts, along with various birds and beasts. But after humans climbed out, the cracks disappeared. The earth was as flat as it had never been before.  It¡¯s like it¡¯s been cracked.¡±

    When Qi Lin heard this, he was suddenly startled and asked anxiously: "Brother Tie, is this place Lop Nur?"

    Tiegu nodded.  Qi Lin became even more curious, and then asked: "Brother Tie. Is the crack like this?"

    Tiegu said: "According to the guide, the lake in front of us is indeed the same as the one in the legend. Not only is the lake bottomless, it is also as long as a river."

    Qi Lin nodded, and then asked: "It seems that this lake is really the crack in the legend! But after the crack closed, it never opened again?

    Tiegu replied: "This crack will open every few decades, but the location is not fixed, and occasionally various unknown monsters will crawl out, just like the ones we escaped from inside this time.  The method is the same, could it be that those monsters were also brought up by the underground heat flow?"

    Taoist priest Xuan Jizi, who had been listening quietly, asked at this time: "Have you ever asked the local population whether cracks are good or bad?"

    Tie Gu said: "It's a mixed blessing! The guide once said. Every time a crack opens, it will bring an unexpected power. It can not only make an unknown small tribe grow into a prominent and powerful kingdom in a short period of time."  , and one day all the subjects of this kingdom will disappear without a trace, and it will be difficult to even find a cemetery."

    "That's right. Deep in the vast desert of Lop Nur, there is not even a single inch of fertile land for cultivation, not even an inch of grassland for grazing sheep and horses. However, Lop Nur has tight access to the countries in the Western Regions.  An important road. It has been the only route of the Silk Road since ancient times, and it is also a battleground for military strategists. The Huns and Turks fought here during the Han and Tang Dynasties in China, as well as the Wusun, Da Yuezhi, Shache,  Small countries in the Western Regions such as Cheshi and Qiuci appeared in different eras and lived here. By the way, there is also Loulan, which was established by the white people! These small countries often come and go without a trace, and there are no necessary conditions for the formation of a country. In the end,  The disappearance is also unclear, and these are all unsolved mysteries in the field of history. Thinking about it this way, I feel that the rise and fall of these small countries in the Western Region must be related to the periodic appearance of this crack in the earth!"

    Qi Lin sorted out his thoughts and suddenly, as if he had discovered a new continent, he excitedly proposed such a seemingly ethereal proposition, which stunned Tie Gu for a while, and even Taoist priest Xuan Jizi was a little confused.

    Suddenly, an exclamation came, and then it turned into a chorus of shouts and screams.  The three of them immediately followed the sound and saw everyone from the four major gangs climbing up the hill by the lake.

    "What happened?" Qi Lin thought as he ran over.

    After climbing up the mountain, I saw that the narrow lake that I had escaped from before was closing in the middle at an incredible speed.  That kind of speed should be the only thing that canThey should be free-moving animals, but now they are vividly represented on the opposite rocks on both sides of the lake.

    Before the blink of an eye, the lake was still a hundred meters wide, but after the blink of an eye, it was less than fifty meters wide, then forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, five meters, four meters, three, two  , one, half a meter, twenty centimeters, ten, five

    Finally, completely closed!  It is as complete as if it has never been cracked, whether it is a rugged rock or a flat Gobi desert.

    The exclamations, shouts, prayers, and noisy discussions came to an abrupt end as the lake disappeared. Perhaps the word "unbelievable" was the only feeling in everyone's heart at this time!

    There was no room for everyone to sigh and reminisce. Almost at the same time as the earth completely closed, an extremely thick and broad yellow cloud floated rapidly from the northwest sky.

    "What kind of cloud is that? It looks so scary. Is it going to rain?" Ying Hui, a beautiful disciple of Master Yifeng asked.

    "No! It's not going to rain, it's going to be windy, the yellow devil wind! The yellow devil wind can engulf everything and destroy everything!!!"

    The short Lop Nur guide murmured!

    ps: Chapter 146: Hu Xiaohuang Mo Chui has been released, please come and enjoy it!
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