Chapter 1227 (1/2)

The scene quickly changes around, and Shen Lang and Yunmeng fairy are transferred to a place.

This is a mountain stream. There is a white jade stone bridge in front of it. There is murmuring water under the stone bridge, which sends out a stream of heat. The whole stone bridge, even the whole mountain stream, is filled with white mist.

At the entrance, there are two jade unicorns and a huge stone tablet with a height of 100 meters, which is engraved with two gold-plated characters of ”lingchi”.

Behind them, they were sealed by a light curtain, as if there was no way out. However, there is a stone pillar standing at the corner of the light curtain. It is estimated that if you want to go out, you have to activate that stone pillar.

Yunmeng fairy happily took Shen Lang's hand, rose to the sky and flew over the mountain stream.

Shen Lang looks at a hot spring in the mountain stream in the air, and says it's strange in his heart.

This spiritual pool is really the place where ancient monks bathe, just like a public bath. Lingchi is divided into two parts: the South Friar's bath in the East and the nun's bath in the West.

There is a small mountain in the middle and a layer of forbidden system, which may be specially arranged by ancient friars to prevent male students from peeping at female students.

The lingchi in Jiudao, Penglai, is like a huge hot spring lake, which has separated hundreds of small hot springs. The steaming white fog pervades the whole mountain stream, just like a fairyland on earth.

Lingchi is not a general hot spring. When Shen Langfei is flying in the sky, he can clearly feel that the white fog from the hot spring contains five elements of spirit, which is extremely dense and pure.

Just take a deep breath and you will feel relaxed and happy.

This place is definitely not a pure bathing place. Ancient monks should be able to absorb the five elements of spiritual power in the spiritual pool to achieve the effect of improving cultivation.

The ancient monks used the spiritual pool not only for bathing, but also for cultivation. So lingchi was listed as one of the nine ways of Penglai.

According to the records of emperor Xuanyuan, the lingchi in the mouth of ancient friars is quite different from the artificial Lingquan now.

According to the ancient friars, only the spiritual trees that have been growing for hundreds of thousands of years are rooted in the ground. Over the years, they have produced a kind of water spirit, which emerges from the soil and forms a spirit liquid.

This kind of spirit liquid contains a very thick five element spirit power, and it is easy to be absorbed by the practitioners. Generally, the amount of spirit liquid in the spirit pool is very rare, and only a small pool water can be formed at most.

Shen Lang judged that a hot spring in the mountain stream should be the diluted liquid.

Yunmeng fairy took Shen Lang and flew to the highest peak of the mountain stream. Sure enough, there was a huge tree growing there, which was thousands of meters high.

The thick trunk is like a giant iron bucket, with roots straight to the ground, twisted and twisted, giving a magnificent feeling.

”This should be the spirit tree that produces the spirit pool!” Shen Lang's eyes brightened.

On the mountain, next to the huge trees, there is a large lingchi.

The grade of this lingchi is obviously higher than that of those hot springs under the mountain stream. It is almost the same as the real Lingye. The water is milky white.

In the fog, there is a layer of colorful glow, as if you are in a dreamlike fairyland, and the five elements of spiritual power in the spring are surging like quicksand.

The cloud dream fairy descends to hide the light, and they are right beside the spirit pool of the mountain.

”Little monkey, let's go down and take a bath.” The fairy of cloud dream smiled.

”This...” Shen Lang is stupefied for a moment, with a slightly embarrassed expression.

”Why don't you wash it? You're so dirty, and you don't like to be clean, little monkey.” The fairy of cloud dream left his mouth.

Shen Lang can't answer this. He and a nun dare not take a bath together.

”Cough Sister Xiaomeng, please wash it first. ” Shen wave touched his nose and said.

”Well, I'll wash it first, and you'll hurry down.”

Yunmeng fairy's mouth corners a bend, directly jumped into the spirit of the pool, ”plop” a sound, splashing water.