Chapter 1950: First Temple

The so-called little green.

It's the Dionysian Mantis King.

This style of naming is really in the same vein as Qin Li.

"Squeak!" the Bacchus mantis squeaked twice, apparently reluctant.

"Don't ink, if you can get in, I'll ask you to drink long biomass. Xiaobai followed the good path.

The Bacchus mantis succumbed instantly, basically without any life, and could resist the temptation of immortal biomass.

Shout!

Thin Wing shook.

The praying mantis turned into a blue light.

Through that small hole, enter the cabin of the ghost ship.

"How's that!" Xiaobai's eyes widened, wanting to peek into the cave.

Outcome!

Opposite the small hole.

A miserable green eye emerged.

It looked at Xiaobai, and Xiaobai looked at it.

You can even clearly see the scarlet blood vessels on the other person's eyes.

Like a ghost eye, revealing gratuitous gloom, reflecting the great horror, only a finger away from the little white eyeball.

"Ahh

Little White screamed.

Frightened, he sat on the ground.

Everyone woke up and hurriedly looked sideways.

The Demon Lord rushed over: "Xiaobai, what's going on?"

Xiao Bai's face turned pale, and he pointed to the small hole in the door: "There is a living person in the cabin, and he opened his eyes to see me just now." ”

Living?

Everyone was stunned.

They had long since discovered the cabin.

However, the ban is imposed here, and it is indestructible, so it is ignored.

Qin Li squatted down and peeked at the cabin scenery through the small hole, but there was nothing but darkness.

Airplanes!

A shudder.

The Bacchus mantis flies out.

Xiaobai was shocked and asked:

"Midori, did you find anything inside?"

A thought came from Midori, saying that she hadn't seen anything.

Moreover, in the cabin, there was a terrifying turbulence, tearing the heavens and the earth, and it could not go deeper, so it could only retreat.

"Weird!"

The Demon Lord couldn't help but frown.

The Master said, "The ghost ship still hides many secrets. ”

Dugu Old Demon shook his head: "This ship is too mysterious, let's not provoke it, lest we get entangled in cause and effect and cause trouble." ”

"Husband!"

Blood Ji shouted:

"There's a good place ahead. ”

Qin Li and the others clearly felt that the speed of the ghost ship was slowing down.

Stand on the side of the ship.

The crowd looked into the distance.

In the darkness of nothingness, golden light flickered.

It turned out to be a golden floating island, wide and huge, eternally immovable.

On it, the golden jade tower, the amber pagoda, the building is continuous, exuding a golden holy light, illuminating the light of ten directions.

"First Temple!"

Dugu Old Demon couldn't believe it:

"Oh my God! this is most likely the abode of the Immortal Saint. ”

The first temple is marked by gold to symbolize eternity, and the second temple is marked by silver to represent holiness. And the third temple, marked by bronze, shows antiquity.

Rumble!

The ghost ship falls.

It happened to stop at the golden altar.

The cabin cracked, a wooden ladder was lowered, and it seemed that the end had been reached.

"Let's go!"

Qin Li jumped down.

The rest of the people rushed out.

Forthwith!

The ghost ship floats in the air.

It leaves the Golden Isle and sails into the darkness.

Presumably wandering in the void again, waiting for the next traveler.

"That's it, not even a return trip. "Xiaobai is angry, because he was scared just now, so he is particularly unhappy with the ghost ship.

"I don't know where the First Temple is. "Qin Li wanted to intercept the starlight and determine the location, but he found that the eight directions were disordered and did not argue the direction.

"Forget it, let's go in and have a look. ”

The crowd went deep into the Golden Isle.

Only by shuttling between the golden gates can you feel the heaviness of the First Temple.

Topaz paves the bottom, amber is the column, the building is tall, the lines are hard, there is no excessive decorative pattern, revealing solemnity, ancient and heavy feeling.

The island is filled with golden holy light, like a warm sun, melting ice and snow in three winters, like a spring breeze, dissolving the depression in the heart. Walking in it, the mind is peaceful, distracting thoughts are eliminated, and the demons are annihilated.

"Wonderful!"

Qin Li smiled slightly.

The body is full of holy light, and the light gold is shining.

He was originally a near-holy being, but now he has been attracted and his soul is complete.

Just like a round of brilliant sun, Qin Li's vision behind him manifested a halo of gold, like a god descending to earth.

Dugu Old Demon was originally in the state of mind of a saint, and he was also attracted by the temple, and his body was born with holy light, but it was red, like a ruby, and three blood-colored lotus flowers were ready on both shoulders on the top of his head, which was a gathering of three flowers.

The Master and the Demon Lord were not yet complete, and the holy light was a little weaker, and the purple light of the former gathered into purple clouds, hovering under his feet, as if ascending to the sky. The latter's black light turned into a black coat, like the starry sky is deep and ethereal.

"Why didn't I!" Xiaobai was a little unhappy.

Blood Ji comforted: "It seems that the two of us still need to work hard. ”

Keep walking.

Pass by many golden palaces.

It was empty, nothing.

"Let's go to the main hall anyway. Qin Li raised his head and looked into the distance.

In the center of the Golden Island, there is an amber golden gate, such as a majestic mountain, dignified and solemn, and there is a jewel hanging high on the top, blooming with holy light, like the sun, illuminating the towering buildings in all directions.

Everyone is not in a hurry.

Stroll and pace.

Walking in the holy light, the mood becomes more and more calm and peaceful.

"All the Temples!"

Qin Li came to the bottom of the main hall.

On the gold plaque, the ancient immortal inscription is engraved.

Presumably, the First Temple has a deep connection with the Ancient Heavenly Court.

But the golden gates of the temple were closed, heavy and majestic, and magnificent.

"I'll push the door!"

Qin Limao pushed the door with all his strength.

As a result, the golden gate did not move.

Fortunately, in the dantian, Xianmu trembled slightly.

Qin Li got help, slowly pushed open the heavy golden gate, and got a glimpse of the palace.

In the temple!

Broad and vast.

There is no decoration here.

Just stand a hundred amber tablets.

All of them are one zhang high, without flashes and lines, and there is no miracle.

"What are these amber tablets for?" the crowd walked in, surprised.

went around in a circle.

Nothing was found.

But the amber monument is really hard.

Even the primordial sword fetus could not leave a trace.

Suddenly!

The Master passed by a monument.

It seems that there is an induction, and the holy light shines brightly.

"This amber tablet has a reaction, as if the primeval immortal text has emerged. ”

The crowd was amazed.

If you look closely, it's a story.

It is about the dialogue between Confucian ancestor and disciple Cheng.

Cheng said, "What is morality?"

Confucianism said: "The avenue is natural, humane and peaceful." ”

Cheng said: "There are disputes in the world, and the word is the head, how can we make peace?"

Confucianism said: "Abide by your heart, distinguish between right and wrong, and do not do to others what you do not want." ”

Cheng said: "Great goodness! There is one word, and it will be implemented for life." ”

Confucianism said: "Be strict with yourself and be lenient with others." ”

That's a story.

But it has an inexplicable charm and is worth savoring.

The master sat cross-legged on the ground, with a feeling in his heart, and showed a knowing smile:

"Good, the so-called morality is nothing more than empathy, and my pleasure should not be based on the suffering of others. ”

Dugu Old Demon smiled:

"This is supposed to be an amber monument. ”

"There is the guidance of the immortal saint on it, it depends on everyone's fate. ”

Everyone scattered, looking for opportunities, and their luck was very good, and they found the corresponding Amber Monument.

Dugu Old Demon met the Nong Saint Monument, Xiaobai met the Gu Saint Monument, Blood Ji found the Escape Monument, the Demon Lord originally wanted to find the Demon Monument, but unfortunately the Demon is an ancient product, but he found the Sword Monument.

It's all a story, or a warning, that points out but doesn't teach.

Qin Li has a lot of opportunities.

Encountered the Dan Monument, the Instrument Monument, and the Sword Monument.

However, the first two did not manifest the text, only the Sword Saint Tablet showed the immortal text, and it seems that one person can only have one tablet.

Jian said: "The wind rises at the end of the mist and stirs in the tide of the southern sea. The water is cold when the summer falls, and it freezes through the northern snowfields. Everything changes like a storm, thunder in an instant, it seems to be invisible, but in fact it is a trace of the end, and the same is true of the way of the sword!"

Interesting.

Worthy of the Juggernaut.

Qin Li pondered carefully and had great insights.

When the water vapor starts to steam and the breeze is a sign that a storm is coming. When the temperature drops after the summer season, it means that the sky and the earth will freeze after a few months.

Both short stories illustrate the truth that amazing changes are often preceded by faint signs. It's the same with a sword, a wisp of murderous aura is raised, which is a signal for a life-and-death duel.

"The sword is invisible, and the end is shocking. Qin Li had some inspiration.

Speculation is being made.

Xiaobai shouted excitedly:

"Come on, I found something good. ”

Everyone followed the prestige and found that Xiaobai was in the depths of the temple.

There was an amber monument with a piece of drawing paper hanging there, empty and nothing was depicted.

"What's that?"

Dugu Old Devil can't recognize the calendar.

Qin Li stepped forward and stroked it carefully, like a human skin texture.

He experienced this kind of touch once, and in the Gate of Xuanqi, the Saint King of Nature gave him a human skin book, which recorded the "Sacred Law of Deception".

"This should be the Holy Paper, which records the Supreme Technique!"