Chapter 626: Loosening, the trembling of the Heavenly Dao Sacred Monument

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The sky-high black smoke erupted from the crater, forming a large black cloud in the air, obscuring the starlight in the sky, making there hardly a trace of light in the Black Moon Island.

And at this time......

A ray of light also shot out from the crater, breaking through the hard rock walls of the volcano and slanting into the sky at an extreme speed.

Boom ...... "Boom" Countless pieces of debris fell from the volcano and fell into the red magma below, splashing sparks one after another.

"Big brother!" The two black-robed old men looked at the light that rushed out, both clenched their fists, and their expressions looked extremely nervous and anxious.

......

Five days later, early in the morning.

The soft sunlight fell from the sky, and a bird with a red feather on its tail flew into the sky and landed on the branch of a large dense tree, making a few cheerful chirps.

Under the big trees, the green grass was stained with dew, and the faint clouds and mist drifted in the sky, changing from time to time, and a light breeze blew through the leaves, and the branches shook softly, making a rustling sound.

This is a piece of land outside Beishan Village at the foot of Cangling Mountain, calm and ordinary, just like the surrounding scenery, elegant and everywhere.

At this moment, the originally calm ground suddenly trembled slightly, causing the branches of the big tree to slant down sharply.

"Squeak!" the bird was frightened, flapped its wings sharply, and flew off into the distance.

The calm seemed to have been broken, but in fact, the ground trembled slightly, and then returned to its original state, and it didn't seem to have changed at all.

However, within this restored calm, there is another world.

The sound of flowing water echoed in the sky, very soft, and very slow, like a flowing stream.

The Buddha has a meditation mantra.

The piano has a meditation song.

Obviously, this piece is a meditation song.

The song is leisurely, the jade-like fingers are plucked on the purple guqin, the snow-white dress flutters slightly with the breeze, and the long black and beautiful hair falls on the emerald green grass.

Sounds of Wonderland.

Coupled with the woman's beautiful face, crystal skin and dark and bright phoenix eyes, this picture is indeed extremely beautiful.

However, the young man sitting opposite the woman did not seem to see the woman at all, and even his eyes never opened.

Eyes slightly closed.

It looks like I'm asleep.

However, instead of lying down, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and at the same time, one of his hands lay flat on his knees, not like sleeping, but more like wandering in a certain state.

Buddhism has elaborated on this state of affairs, and the name is "meditation".

Fang Zhengcheng didn't know if he had entered meditation now, in fact, he was only tired, and moreover, he was very, very tired.

After learning that he was trapped by Yun Qingwu with the Heavenly Dao Sacred Tablet, he struggled and tried.

Never before had he been so serious as this time, for half a month, he slept almost only one hour a day, as long as his eyes were open, he was watching.

Look very, very closely.

From a speck of dust on the ground, to a green grass in the meadow and a leaf on a tree, and finally, to a distant mountain, a distant water, a distant sky......

He didn't let go of everything.

Look, observe, think.

In half a month, he almost hollowed out his body.

Such days have been held for half a month.

Until five days ago......

Fang Zhengzhi finally couldn't stand it, it wasn't that he couldn't hold on anymore, but that there was not enough time, because there was only one month left before the selection test of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

If it weren't for the fact that he was trapped and didn't have an accident like this, five days ago, he should have set off from Beishan Village, and then, first went to Yanjing City to meet Yan Xiu, and then turned to Tiandao Pavilion.

However, the reality is so unexpected.

He didn't set off, because the Heavenly Dao Holy Monument still hadn't been unlocked, so he was still trapped outside the village of Beishan Village, and no matter what method he used, Yun Qingwu was unmoved.

Even in the back, the three-no-policy of ignoring, listening, and not answering was adopted.

Fang Zhengzhi was furious.

"Let me out, you dead woman, even if you really want me to crack the Heavenly Dao Sacred Monument, you don't have to keep trapping me here, right?

Fang Zheng roared straightly, and even threatened to commit suicide, because he bet that Yun Qingwu didn't want to die like this, and Yun Qingwu's purpose must be to let himself crack the so-called thirteen Heavenly Dao Sacred Tablets.

Perhaps, this is indeed a win-win.

Yun Qingwu can know the secret of the Heavenly Dao Holy Monument, and he can successfully enter the Holy Monument.

However, this method is too crude, and there is no room for negotiation at all, so you force yourself to sit on your body?

Fang's righteous roar triggered the cloud light dance.

But the sentence that came back was: "If a person wants to die, no one can save him." ”

And then......

There is no then.

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi will not really die, so he finally chose to give up and forced Yun Qingwu to let himself out by self-harm, which is really not his style.

But the agitation in his heart is getting more and more intense, and it has really reached the edge of the outbreak.

Trapped outside Beishan Village for half a month, he has long since changed from a cheerful and leisurely bird to an ant on a hot pot.

The sudden disappearance, the worries of the people around her, Wu Yu'er didn't care about it for the time being, but Fang Zhengcheng had to take into account Qin Xuelian and Fang Houde's worries.

Moreover, Qin Xuelian's health has become worse and worse......

Then there is the agreement with Chi Guyan.

Originally, two years ago, he was supposed to go to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, but now it has been postponed for two years, is it necessary to postpone it even further?

Whether or not I have another two years is unknown.

Also, Binh Duong......

Pingyang, who was waiting for himself in Lingyun Tower.

Fang Zhengcheng had too many things to do, and he had no way to observe the Heavenly Dao Holy Monument here with peace of mind, and then, waiting for luck to suddenly explode and enter the Holy Monument in one fell swoop.

All this anxiety weighed on Fang Zheng's heart.

So, he needs to vent, and moreover, to vent as much as he can.

Yun Qingwu adopted the three-no policy for the other party's upright "remarks" and "strategies", but he did not ignore Fang's venting.

Opposite......

Yun Qingwu also gave Fang Zheng enough room to vent.

Of course, this kind of space is not to wash one's hands and send oneself, but to prepare a meal that is enough to make people appetite, and by the way, I don't know where to get several pots of wine that are enough to make people drunk.

And, the most important thing is that Yun Qingwu also accompanied him personally, and also threatened: "Don't say that I won't give you a chance, if you have the ability, you will get me drunk to take revenge on me?"

Then, Fang Zhengzhi drank it.

He felt that there must be something wrong with Yun Qingwu's words, and it might even be another trap, but he still drank it, because he wanted to drink.

This meal was eaten and drunk for a long time.

Fang Zhengcheng didn't know how much he had drunk that day, but the truth was that until now, he hadn't come to his senses.

So, should this be called meditation?

Normally, it shouldn't be.

Generally speaking, Fang Zhengzhi should be drunk and unconscious now, but his posture is indeed like meditation, as for why he sleeps in this posture, of course, only Yun Qingwu knows the reason.

The only thing Fang Zhengzhi knew now was that there were countless things floating and swinging in his mind, and with the appearance of this thing, he also flew up the mountain for a while, and jumped into the lake for a while.

Of course, the main reason why he wanders with what is in his mind is that he is chasing a woman in his mind.

A woman in a long white dress.

This woman, Fang Zhengzhi has seen it before, and he has seen it more than once.

The first time I saw him, he was with Yan Xiu in the Wanbao Heavenly Tower of the Shenhou Mansion, and in the big world of the Wanbao Heavenly Tower, he had seen this woman.

That time, the woman appeared on the surface of the lake, dancing, very beautiful, but there was no way to see the true face of the shadow.

Fang Zhengzhi in the back has also seen it once.

In the Southern Regions, he didn't know if that time counted, because, that time, his world seemed to turn a purple, a delicate purple.

And that time, he also saw the woman in the long white dress.

Above the waterhole of the Heavenly Dao Sacred Monument, a woman in a white dress flew like a fairy.

In the past two years, Fang Zhengzhi has come into contact with a lot and solved a lot of secrets, for example, the real name of the black square stone is Canghai Realm.

For another example, in his realm of the sea, there is also a "pure land".

The calm lake, the emerald green meadow, quiet and peaceful, pure and not contaminated with a trace of dust, the true name of the pure land on that side is called the Heavenly Dao Holy Monument.

However, he never saw the woman in the long white dress again.

Even after searching the sea with his mind, he never found anything or anything that might have anything to do with the woman in the white dress.

Originally, he guessed if it had something to do with the bead he picked up in the Wanbao Tianlou Lake.

But then......

Fang Zhengzhi felt that maybe it shouldn't be, or rather, even if it was before, it shouldn't be now, because that bead was not in the realm of the sea.

In other words, after Fang Zhengzhi was slapped in the chest by the Demon Clan's Demi-Saint Remnant Yang, it was discarded in the Southern Regions along with those messy things.

Without beads, why would there be a woman in a white dress?

Moreover, the most important thing is that he can control the Canghai Realm now, so it is naturally impossible for anything in the Canghai Realm to escape his consciousness.

"What is it?" Fang Zhengzhi asked this question more than once, but the woman in the white dress never appeared, so he naturally couldn't unravel this promise.

Can ...... now

The woman in the long white dress reappeared.

Moreover, just in front of him, how could he not chase, not find and explore the true face of this woman in a white dress?

It's just that this time the woman in the white dress didn't dance in front of him.

Rather, like a traveler, he walked through one meadow after another, past one pool after another of clear lakes, and over one mountain peak after another.

The sun rises and the sun sets.

This is a very strange feeling, it looks like a woman in a white dress is watching, watching this vast world, traveling through this beautiful mountains and rivers.

Fang Zhengzhi was also watching, but he was following the footprints of the woman in the white dress, as if he was following a "tour guide".

He shouted, he shouted, he even quickened his pace.

However, the woman in the long white dress paid no attention to him, and was always twenty paces away from him, and even if he quickened his pace, the distance between the two would not change at all.

In this way, the two went one after the other, and I don't know how long they walked.

Until the woman in the white dress stopped, and stopped in front of a parched earth, where the trees withered and the ground cracked countless openings.

The wind blows like a knife on your face.

It's not a desert, but it's as desolate as a desert, looking lifeless, and the smell of death hangs in the air.

Of course......

Fang Zhengcheng didn't feel any discomfort because of the scenery in front of him, because the woman in the white dress had taken him to a harsher environment.

For example, a dark cave, a swamp full of mud, and even a very cold glacier and an extremely hot underground, he saw the flowing magma up close.

Compared to those places, the place in front of me is obviously nothing, at best it can only be said to be a little desolate, as desolate as death.

But the woman in the white dress stopped, and she didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

After following for so long, Fang Zhengzhi had already put the idea of approaching the woman in the white dress out of his mind, so he subconsciously stopped, and waited very patiently.

And so on, and waited for a full hour.

But the woman in the white dress still didn't move, just stood quietly in place, like a sculpture in a white dress.

Fang Zhengzhi finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he tried to take a step forward.

According to his past experience, he felt that as long as he moved forward, then the woman in the white dress should also take a step forward.

But here's the thing......

The woman in the long white dress still stood in place, not moving.

Fang Zhengzhi had some doubts in his heart, but he was also a little excited, because if the woman in the white dress stood still, would he be able to walk to her side, and even, see her appearance clearly?

With this thought, Fang Zhengzhi moved again.

Step by step.

The woman in the white dress was still standing in place, the white dress was blown by the wind, and the black hair fluttered wantonly, as if she didn't notice Fang Zheng's movements at all.

Closer, closer and closer.

As Fang Zhengzhi's pace continued to accelerate, the distance between the woman in the white dress and him became closer and closer, and soon, Fang Zhengzhi finally reached the back of the woman in the white dress.