??

        光柱升到最高，必将消散，大道行至最宽，终有尽头。                                                                        随着黑凤一声高鸣，聚集的灵云被火焰冲开，成雾气消散。                                                                        金光散去，现出仙山琼台的本来面目。                                                                        一眼望去，李攸面带愕然，登时愣住。                                                                        必须承认，在此之前，李攸对仙界有过各种想象，云中亭阁不能少，雾中玉楼必须有，仙植灵鸟、灵木走兽更是题中之义。                                                                        按照三座帝宫的记载，仙界本该如此。                                                                        不然的话，谁会吃饱了撑的，苦修几百年，拼着被雷劈死的风险，也要飞升？                                                                        虽知必有夸大，但想象来源于实际，传说的模板应真实存在。                                                                        何况，在修仙的世界，神话怎能都是虚幻。                                                                        飞升之时，李攸想过海上明月，星辰缀空；也想过雕栏玉砌，种种奇景；甚至想过亲手触摸太阳。就是没想过，真正的仙界会是眼前的样子！                                                                        一片望不到尽头，沙风四起的荒原？                                                                        揉揉眼睛，依旧是荒原。                                                                        出现幻觉？                                                                        不可能。                                                                        走错路了？                                                                        更不可能！                                                                        仰起头，高耸的天门，仿佛望不到顶端。                                                                        屹立的石柱，雕刻着上古的图腾，荒古的瑞兽。                                                                        祥云烘托，黑岩堆砌，高大威武的天兵，身披铠甲，手持长戟，虎视眈眈的盯着李攸一行。                                                                        威武？                                                                        的确。                                                                        慑人？                                                                        不假。                                                                        但在威武慑人背后，无尽的荒芜延伸，除了黄沙就是黑岩，半点绿色没有，一滴水珠不存，全无任何生命迹象，该作何解释？                                                                        这就是仙界？修士撞破头也要来的地方？                                                                        开什么三界玩笑！                                                                        难道是障眼法？                                                                        李攸摇头，本能否定。                                                                        有这个必要吗？                                                                        若是为了安全，天门外有天兵镇守，门内更有凶兽仙人各踞山头，没有哪个飞升的修士会脑袋发昏，以最不合理的方法找死。                                                                        反而是这种荒芜的景象，更会让修士失望，乃至于绝望。                                                                        熬过九天劫雷，竞争上岗，好不容易成功，结果发现，费尽九牛二虎之力，待遇薪水倒不如从前！瞬间的感觉，可想而知。                                                                        摆出这样的架势，是想打击飞升的积极性，还是考验修士的心理承受能力？                                                                        亦或是仙宫满员，以此来向修士表明，仙界待遇实在一般，不如再修炼几年，说不定环境能有所改善。                                                                        越想越是无语。                                                                        仙界的环境这般恶劣，必是待遇低还没福利。难怪白衣仙翁舍掉面子，在巫界啃掉百斤的灵果，灵茶更是一壶接着一壶，腹中似有无底洞一般。                                                                        立在天门前，李攸的思绪如脱缰野马，撒开四蹄，向着未知的方向，高速飞奔，一去不回头。                                                                        好在李尊者维持石头脸，表情没有多少变化。否则，白衣仙翁定会扒开云层，一头冲进去，把自己埋起来。                                                                        被安上这样的名头，当真是没脸见人！                                                                        “二位，此为天界东门。凡飞升的三界，都要经过此门，方可取得玉笏，位列仙班。”                                                                        “哦？”李攸仔细研究过门上的匾额，确定读不懂上面究竟写着什么，转而询问白衣仙翁，“门上的文字就是此意？”                                                                        “这个……”白衣仙翁迟疑片刻，面上现出惭色，道，“不瞒道友，天门上的字，乃上古天神所书，年代久远，失却传承，老朽实不认得。”                                                                        纵览整个仙界，无论天仙还是地仙，只要是荒古湮灭后飞升的，都是“文盲”。天门不论，仙宫中珍藏的上古典籍，同样一个字都不认识。                                                                        荒古瑞兽和凶兽都有传承，倒能辨认出一些。可惜的是，荒兽更注重血脉传承，对典籍中的功法丝毫不感兴趣。如果是藏宝图，或许还会赏脸翻一翻，法诀法阵，不好意思，继续落灰去吧。                                                                        地仙和天仙有心无力，空对宝山兴叹，愁眉不展。荒兽有力无心，与其费劲解读一部-功-法，不如找棵合心灵木，趴下睡上几年。或是看谁不顺眼，打上一架，活动一下筋骨，更有助睡眠。                                                                        四座天门上的文字，仙人看不懂，荒兽类懒得看。                                                                        于是，便有了现在这一幕，李尊者虚心求教，白衣仙翁满面羞惭。                                                                        “不认得？”                                                                        “不认得。”                                                                        反正面子已经扯下，白衣仙翁破罐子破摔，里子也随他去。                                                                        “全都不认识？”                                                                        “全都不认识。”                                                                        承认自己是个文盲，总比不懂装懂，日后闹出笑话要好上百倍。虽不知李攸身边的荒兽年岁几何，有没有上古传承，是否能读懂门上的文字，总之，小心为上。                                                                        确定白衣仙翁不是“谦虚”，更不是故意和自己“作对”，李攸顿觉荒谬。                                                                        不认识字？                                                                        仙人不认识字？                                                                        不识字不说，还如此坦然？                                                                        挠挠下巴，为什么他想笑？                                                                        不成！                                                                        咬住腮帮，用力掐一下大腿，不能笑，坚决不能笑！万一这位想不开，泪奔而走，他和巫帝找谁带路？                                                                        前方若真是迷阵，误闯进去，迷失方向怎么办？哪怕有幻兽带路，也没有十分把握。                                                                        至于门上的文字，无需心急。                                                                        洞天福地里有麒麟，有白虎，有火凤，还有幻兽，既传承荒古血脉，必有一两个飞升的老祖，耐心些，总会找到答案。                                                                        仙人与日月同寿，最不缺得就是时间。                                                                        想到这里，李攸略过此议，摆出诚恳表情，请白衣仙翁指点，该如何进入天门，取得玉笏。                                                                        “随我来。”                                                                        知道李攸给自己留面子，白衣仙翁不由生出两份感激。当先取出一块三寸的笏板，单面刻有简单篆文，另一面为灵鹫和祥云图案。                                                                        “老朽为下级地仙，玉笏为灵鹫。他日境界提升，笏板也将随之变化。”                                                                        白衣仙翁简单解释，手捏法诀，放出玉笏中的坐兽。                                                                        自离开巫界，灵鹫便不见踪影，竟是被收入玉笏之中。                                                                        认真端详片刻，李攸终于确定，玉笏不只是仙人的身份象征，更是一件仙器。只不知，除了收纳坐兽，还有何功用。                                                                        如此看来，哪怕环境不太好，仙人的待遇还算过得去。                                                                        见面就发仙器，应是难得的福利。                                                                        “走吧。”                                                                        见李攸发呆，巫帝不得不牵住他，跟上白衣仙翁。同时祭出灵力，助李攸牵动长链，引洞天福地继续前行。                                                                        越靠近天门，受到的阻力越大。                                                                        先前只是压制修为，现在，御风而起都不可能。巫帝已经可以确定，天门上的文字，九成是上古阵法。无论飞升前是何修为，在门前都无法全力施展，境界至少降低两重。                                                                        他如此，李攸如此，洞天福地中的荒兽灵木亦然。                                                                        “此处有古怪。”                                                                        李攸回神，反握住巫帝手腕，低声道：“取得玉笏，恐非易事。”                                                                        “无碍。”巫帝轻言，一条小巧的灵龙顺势缠上李攸手臂，“当心些便是。”                                                                        既已飞升，便无止步不前之理，更不能后退。                                                                        无论是福是祸，必当全力应对。                                                                        兵来将挡水来土掩，不外如是。                                                                        “也只能这样。”                                                                        李攸皱眉，见白衣仙翁招手，当即迈步走向天门。                                                                        行动间，用心数了数，不多不少，恰好九十九步。                                                                        “尊者……”                                                                        绿松突然传音，李攸立定回头，就见几株灵木均已现出灵体，树冠撑开，彷如擎天巨伞。                                                                        噬魂藤缠绕树身，鳞片流动黑光，锯齿状的叶片沙沙作响，凶狠卷起一个毛团，左右挥舞。                                                                        毛团双眼翻白，已然人事不省。                                                                        绿洲边缘，灵狐现出本体，九条狐尾竖起，前腿被烧秃两块，样子多少有些狼狈。                                                                        “尊者，这只白泽该如何处置？”                                                                        “既已扛过天雷，暂且留着吧。”                                                                        李攸明白，一旦得到玉笏，便是仙界子民。哪怕自带住宅，跟着他的荒兽灵木也要明确记录，不能遗漏。                                                                        这个搭顺风船的白泽，同样不能置之不理，一丢了事。                                                                        他是跟着自己来的，雷劫也是自己帮忙挡的。因果既成，想撵走都不行。究其根本，他是为了灵狐，阴差阳错，成就了这只白泽。                                                                        叹息一声，李攸摆摆手，祭出山河卷，唤出短胖游龙，将白泽收入卷中。                                                                        先当做“法器”收起，容其养伤，结印与否，日后再论。                                                                        被困卷中，白泽自要-抗-议。然形势比兽强，不甘心也只能闭嘴，以免李尊者怒向胆边生，直接踹他下凡。                                                                        “两位请。”                                                                        经白衣仙翁一番指点，守门天兵知晓二人“背景”深厚，变得格外客气。让开道路不说，还主动提醒，进入天门，必经心境考验，不想出现差错，需认真应对。                                                                        “凡过此阵者，皆可位列仙班。然据破阵时间长短，位列亦有不同。”                                                                        天仙地仙，自有区别，第一个分界点，就是天门。是广厦豪宅，五星级待遇，还是土屋草房，一切自理，全看这一遭。                                                                        点到为止，天兵不再多言。                                                                        李攸客气谢过，记下此人，他日灵丹炼成，必要送上几粒。                                                                        “起阵！”                                                                        天兵横托长戟，天门自底端亮起。                                                                        白衣仙翁让到一侧，现出一条云路。李攸巫帝互看一眼，先后走入门中。                                                                        不过两步，景色忽然变换，白光刺目，不得不举臂遮住双眼。                                                                        几息之后，光芒稍暗，被压制的灵力骤然充盈。                                                                        来不及深思，展眼望去，一片空茫，相伴之人已不见踪影。                                                                        每一步迈出，都像踩在雾中，要-坠-落-一般。                                                                        宇宙初生，即是无尽的黑暗。                                                                        大千世界的起源，本为一片虚无。                                                                        压下骤然生出的焦-躁，李攸停下脚步，站定在黑暗之中，闭上双眼，深深吸气，重又呼出。                                                                        呼吸间，小巧的灵龙离开手腕，爬上肩头，轻轻蹭着李攸的脸颊，细嫩的叫声，突然变成熟悉的嗓音，传入耳鼓。                                                                        “可还好？”                                                                        冰雪般的气息，瞬息包裹全身。                                                                        本该沁凉，却引出无穷的-火-热。                                                                        气海牵动，灵气冲刷四肢百骸，焦躁、不安，全都一扫而空。                                                                        李攸睁开双眼，黑眸似玉。歪过头，嘴边带着笑意，手指点点灵龙，道：“我无事，你要小心，这里确实蹊跷。”                                                                        “好。”                                                                        “阵外见。”                                                                        伴随话音落下，李攸将灵龙收入袖中，气势随之一变。                                                                        淡然消去，石心-喷-发出-熊-熊-烈-焰。                                                                        灵力狂涌，罡风自脚下升起，飞旋而上，聚成恐怖的龙卷。                                                                        飓风中心，李攸手捏法诀，长袍鼓起，衣摆飞舞，似展开的黑色羽翼。                                                                        眼角泪斑被图腾代替，龙卷一重紧挨着着一重，法诀如有形的光带，融入风中。高亢的鸣叫声中，黑色流光冲出，如上古天神的巨斧，赫然劈开天地。                                                                        刹那间，黑暗被撕开，碎片似水晶，无声散落，折射出恐怖的白光。                                                                        白光之后，万千星辰初成。                                                                        仿佛有一双大手，随意抓来一缕白光，融入星辰，成就日月，塑造出一个生机勃勃的世界。                                                                        洪荒初成。                                                                        第一头荒兽在光芒中苏醒，发出震天的咆哮。                                                                        李攸举起手臂，腕上图腾开始发热，似同天地呼应。                                                                        虚幻，还是真实？                                                                        这一刻，万千世界，都如他的造物，在脚下生成。                                                                        神识突有些恍惚。                                                                        “定心！”                                                                        李攸咬住舌尖，强-迫-自己从云端飞落。                                                                        流光飞入额心，躁-动-的情绪重归宁静。                                                                        盘膝坐下，日月、星辰、洪荒世界，种种虚影，全都随风散去。                                                                        静心抱守，头顶倏然撑开黑色灵伞，边缘镶嵌金纹，组成龙凤祥云，不断向伞面蔓延扩充。                                                                        灵台一片空明，仿佛又回到石中岁月，却不再空寂，只有无尽的安宁。                                                                        轰！                                                                        天门巨颤，石上文字突然剥离，似被灵力吸引，急速飞向静立的李攸和巫帝。                                                                        见此情形，白衣仙翁骇然，不由得倒退数步，几乎握不住玉笏。                                                                        守门的天兵亦是满面震惊，不敢相信眼前发生的一切。                                                                        门下，李攸巫帝同时睁开双眼，上古文字融入图腾，变作两枚玉笏，落入掌心。                                                                        黑玉流动金纹，祥云却是一片赤红。                                                                        这样的玉笏，万年未曾见过，倒像是传说中的神话，万分不真实。                                                                        更让白衣仙翁和天兵骇然的是，两人的玉笏皆有九寸！                                                                        九寸的玉笏是什么概念？                                                                        地仙三寸，刻坐兽灵植，伴有祥云。天仙六存，多缀以瑞兽神鸟，灵植仙草。                                                                        九寸玉笏，楔入上古文字，堪比玉帝王侯！                                                                        荒古飞升的几只瑞兽，堪称仙界一霸，所得玉笏亦不及九寸，总会差上一两分。饶是如此，足以傲视一众仙人。                                                                        哪承想，李攸巫帝刚入仙界，就超越各方霸主，稳稳占据金字塔的顶端，将众多仙人甩在身后。如守卫天门的天兵，更是塔下石基，微不足道。                                                                        守门天兵脸色发白，双手发抖，差点握不住长戟。                                                                        这样的境界修为，怎么可能是“寻常”修士飞升！                                                                        九寸玉笏，自仙界创立，便少有出现。守门天兵听同侪讲过，最近的记载，还要追溯到荒古时期，一头传说中的麒麟！                                                                        现如今，他不只见到了，还一出现就是两块！                                                                        这是什么概率？                                                                        难不成，自己又要飞升一次？                                                                        仔细想想，眼前这两位，该不是上古天神？在某地闲得无聊，突发奇想，转世投胎，到仙界来走上一遭？                                                                        极有可能。                                                                        “仙翁，这二位究竟是何来历，真是人皇和巫帝飞升？您可莫要骗我！”                                                                        问他？                                                                        他去问谁？                                                                        白衣仙翁默默望天，拒绝回答。
请记住本书首发域名：koudaixs.com。口袋小说手机版阅读网址：m.koudaixs.com