Wanbao Lady

Chapter 300 Wancai

"You can speak as you please, fellow Daoist." Ge Wunian said with a smile.

But he heard the person opposite him say, "I wonder if Master Ge still remembers the matter of the mountain god of Wadang Mountain?"

After these words came out, Ge Wunian's expression paused, and then he restrained his smile as if nothing had happened and said, "Of course I remember. Daoist friend, do you want to plead for the ghost cultivator of Watang Mountain?"

But the person opposite shook his head and said, "No, no, I just want to tell you something. If your sect wants to mine the treasure mine in Wadang Mountain, it is not a wise move."

"Oh?" Ge Wunian looked at the person opposite him, "I wonder what you have to say?"

The lady beside him paused for a moment, and then said, "First, the treasure mine is buried deep underground, extending southward and intersecting with the ground veins of Yingping Prefecture in Yuanzhou. If it is mined vigorously, it will inevitably cause earthquakes and land subsidence in Yingping Prefecture. At that time, the people will suffer."

Ge Wunian frowned.

The people below him didn't tell him... However, the intersection of treasure mines and earth veins is a low-probability event. If you don't spend a lot of effort to explore it, or consult the local land, most people really don't know about it!

Could it be that the wild mountain god told this person this? Or is it just an excuse?

However, if this is true...

Not to mention that the common people will be implicated, the local City God, Land God and Demon Suppression Bureau will be the first ones who will disagree!

Seeing the suspicion in Ge Wunian's eyes, Chong Fan smiled and said, "If the Sect Master doesn't believe it, you can send someone to investigate."

She continued, "Secondly, when the Qishan God came to visit my Yudu Mountain, he once said that Wadang Mountain was his residence for many years and he had been managing it for many years. If he had to, he would not mind announcing to the court that there was a treasure mine under the mountain."

When is this last minute... everyone knows it!

As soon as these words were spoken, Ge Wunian's eyes suddenly froze and his expression became solemn.

But the man on the other side continued, "Third, although the treasure mine is good, it is guarded by the mountain god. Although it is a different species, it is not a just act to seize it. Losing money is a small matter, but losing reputation is a big matter. It is late at night and it is heavy. I have said all here. I hope the sect master will make his own decision. I will leave now."

After he finished speaking, he just nodded slightly in greeting and then turned into a gust of breeze and disappeared.

Only Ge Wunian was left standing there, thinking for a long time.

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Day two.

Amid everyone's anticipation, the session of worshiping heaven and earth finally arrived.

I saw the disciples of Qianhua Sect leading the way, allowing everyone to step onto the highest point of the main peak and come to a place close to the cliff of the main peak.

The rocks here just happen to extend outward to form a wide platform, which is more than enough for a thousand people to stand on.

The surface had long been cleaned up, with only a nine-meter-wide incense burner placed at the front end of the rock platform.

On the left and right of the incense burner are two brass altars, each containing long incense sticks, ready for use.

Standing at the front were the great monks in the celestial realm, and behind them were the disciples, all standing solemnly.

As the golden bell on the main peak rings, it means the auspicious time has arrived.

As the leader of Qianhua Sect, the first immortal residence in Qingzhou, Ge Wunian stood at the front, holding a snow-white whisk, facing the world and mountains, and said loudly: "We cultivators are favored by heaven and earth, and have many reasons to deserve good fortune. Now we gather here to express our gratitude and wish to feed heaven and earth and pray for blessings for three days. We will eliminate disasters and evil spirits for heaven and earth, and benefit thousands of lives!"

As he spoke, he flicked his whisk lightly, and three tall incense sticks flew out from the brass jar on his left hand and fell into his hand.

Ge Wunian shook his wrist slightly, and the three incense sticks suddenly ignited without fire, emitting wisps of green smoke.

He held the incense and bowed three times respectfully towards heaven and earth, and then solemnly inserted it into the cauldron.

As Ge Wunian stepped to the back and gave up the front position, the others then stepped forward, and with a wave of their hands, they took the long incense in the brass altar, lit the incense sticks, solemnly bowed three times to the heaven and earth, and then inserted the long incense into the incense burner.

As the sun gradually rose higher, wave after wave of monks came forward to worship.

Green smoke was curling up. It was obvious that the mountain breeze on the platform was blowing in all directions, but all the smoke was not affected by the mountain wind at all, and it went straight up into the blue sky.

More than an hour later, everyone finished burning incense and offering sacrifices, then sat cross-legged on a platform in mid-air, closed their eyes and focused their minds, urging their own magic power and divine thoughts to connect heaven and earth.

The so-called feeding the heaven and earth means that after the cultivators connect with the heaven and earth, they output pure energy in the opposite direction.

It requires the fusion of vital energy, positive energy and life energy, and finally spreads it to heaven and earth.

For the monks, it is no less than donating blood for ordinary people. Although it is harmful to the body, it will naturally be replenished after a period of time.

But how can it be called feeding if there is no loss? Anyway, it will not shake the foundation.

Not long after, spiritual lights of various colors emanated from the monks one after another, forming dreamy light bands that were like pieces of gauze, floating in the sky, illuminating it into thousands of colors, stretching for hundreds of miles!

Just like the most magnificent painting in a dream, even the most skilled painter in the world cannot depict half of it, and the most talented poet cannot express one-tenth of its magnificence!

Everyone who saw it was shocked and opened their eyes wide, greedily taking in the magnificent scene.

Qianhua Mountains.

All the disciples looked up at the sky, with pure admiration in their eyes.

Among all the light bands, only three stood out from the crowd. They were the thickest and broadest, and were white, gold, and blue in color. They became the strong support for the magnificent scene in the sky and attracted everyone's attention.

"Look, those three rays of light are so big, they are really amazing!"

"That's our sect leader, Lingxu Temple leader, and that lady, of course they are powerful!"

"When will I be able to be like them..." someone sighed.

At the same time, throughout the Jinghui Prefecture, many people climbed to the top of various mountains early just to wait for this day!

When seeing the thousands of beautiful colors stretching across the sky, our hearts are filled with excitement.

Although ordinary people on earth don’t know what this is, they know that such a beautiful spectacle only occurs once every ten years!

Every time such a wonder appears, the air between heaven and earth will become much fresher, all things on earth will be full of vitality, and even the grain harvest will be more!

what is this?

It is clearly an auspicious sign!

"Hahaha, I've waited for it! I've waited for it! For ten years! It's worth the trip!" a middle-aged man said excitedly.

"Before I knew it, another ten years have passed! I have seen this colorful wonder six times, and each time I have seen it, I still can't get enough of it! I don't know if I can see it next time..." an old man sighed.

There were also little children being carried up the mountain by their parents, the sky reflected in their ignorant pupils, and the myriad colors engraved in their hearts.

Painters, poets, zither players, students, wanderers... people from all over the world stood on the mountains. Although they were far away from the monks and some even didn't know their existence, they were invisibly connected together by this magnificent scene.

next moment.

All the light in the sky flowed like water waves, and then slowly gathered towards the center, and the colors at the edges gradually disappeared.

What people cannot see is that as the colors of the sky disappear, an invisible force gradually brews in the center.

But this process is very slow.

Until the ninth day of the ninth month, the last bit of color disappeared in the regretful eyes of everyone.

At the same time, the invisible force at the center expanded to the extreme like a balloon.

Until the monks below joined forces to break it, and infinite pure air fell into the world!

To ward off disasters and eliminate evil spirits, cleansing the entire land of Qingzhou.