Chapter 120 Buddha's hand pressed red lotus, Tao Jing Zhen Dao heart (I)

The expected splattering of blood did not appear, nor did it rot like a ripe persimmon falling from a tree on the ground in late autumn.

Dongluo was lying on the 100,000th step of the Dragon Ladder and was a little dazed.

He was really confused.

He looked at the starlight, at the moonlight, and finally at himself.

He was incredibly sure that he was still on the Dragon Ladder, but there was nothing on this last step, neither a thrilling experience nor a life-and-death dilemma......

Some are just the accustomed mountain breeze blowing warmly.

Dongluo was lying on the dragon ladder, lying on the highest part of this Dragon Gate Secret Realm, his originally undulating heart suddenly calmed down, and he no longer had the previous desire for life and the fear of death.

He calmly looked at the scenery in front of him, and he felt the starlight of the stars that he could touch with his hand fall on the clouds that flowed slowly around the green hills in the air at his feet, shining all around him as if it were day.

Although it was late at night.

He tried to get up, but he quickly gave up again. Although there is nothing left on this staircase, something is still there.

For example, the battle between fire and water.

He lay on the dragon ladder and continued to look silently at the 10,000-year-old starlight and sea of clouds in front of him, intoxicated by the undulating mountain breeze of the autumn night in the interlacing of starlight and flowing clouds in an instant.

Only when you reach the top can you see the beautiful scenery.

"Sure enough, how much you want to live, it depends on how much you are not afraid of death. As long as you are not afraid of death, you can live. ”

Dongluo is a little scared now, of course, more but lucky, if it weren't for the sound of the broken wine pot that seemed to resound in his heart when he made the final choice, reminding him that he might have either died on the dragon ladder now, or had withdrawn from the Dragon Gate Secret Realm, of course, it would be impossible to escape death, sooner or later.

Life and death are also a big deal.

Dongluo exhaled lightly, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he simply didn't say anything.

In the end, he didn't think about anything, before the beauty of this world, life is a big thing, death is a big thing, and looking at the scenery along the way of life and death is also a big thing.

He looked up into the distance, only to see the edge of the world under the stars, blurred, but vaguely he could still see some peaks that broke through the clouds and exposed, thinking that it should be the Longquan Mountain Range.

After walking through a few steps of the Sword Mountain, wading through a few steps of the sea of fire, and struggling through a few orders of strange illusions, he was making a seemingly ordinary, but life-and-death decision, and finally ushered in this moment.

It stands to reason that even if he doesn't cry bitterly, he should have a lot of thoughts, but he has nothing, he just looks at the distance in silence.

Wildflowers on the green hills that witnessed the death of the gods.

The wind that is far away is farther away than the far away.

A meteor shower suddenly flew through the sky.

Dongluo, who was supposed to think about nothing, looked up at the fleeting meteors, and in an instant, Dongluo remembered a lot of the past, and even some of them were repeated over and over again in the illusion brought by the dragon ladder, each time knocking on the softest in his heart

Place.

I want to forget but can't forget, the most unforgettable, the most piercing. 【! @¥Free Reading】

He suddenly had a lot of emotion, but when he finally said it, it only converged into the most sincere and simple sentence.

Looking at the indescribable scenery, he suddenly burst out laughing.

His laughing body trembled, tears flowed from laughter, and the sound of laughter trembled a little.

As children, we always cried and cried and laughed.

When we grew up, we always laughed and laughed and cried.

Dongluo wiped away his snot and tears, and said seriously: "Fuck, this world, mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the rivers are really fucking beautiful." ”

Then he fainted completely with a smile on his face amid a burst of colic pain in his abdomen.

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Jiang Taigong laughed, smiled and couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Wendao, who had never seen such a battle, was so cold that he didn't dare to speak loudly.

It's not that I'm afraid of startling some high-flying heavenly people, heavenly people are a ball in his eyes!

He was afraid of startling the people in front of him, who were comparable to the sun and the moon in his eyes.

Zhang Wendao just kept handing over the wine, and his flesh hurt a little.

Jiang Taigong just kept drinking, and he was very happy.

After drinking a pot, Jiang Taigong would smash the empty wine jug on the deck of the dragon boat, and the ping-pong sound sounded.

Jiang Taigong stretched his neck with a wave of his hand and laughed: "Come, don't you heavenly people want to see it?" I'll open this canopy a little more for you to see, you can see it however you want, then you just need to wash your neck and don't have to stretch it around."

Zhang Wendao was a little worried, but that's all.

However, there are still some things that should be said, "Taigong, it's too much, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will ......"

Jiang Taigong turned his head and glared, "I'm afraid of what? I'm afraid that these heavenly people will come down to trouble me." I'll tell you that as long as I Jiang Ziya is here in Longmen for a day, it's best for them to hold back any complaints, otherwise my whip will teach them to be good people. ”

Zhang Wendao squirmed, and reminded him a little uncomfortably: "But is he about to jump over the dragon gate?"

Jiang Taigong said nonchalantly: "Out of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm is the Shenzhou Continent, in the Shenzhou Continent, if they dare not follow the rules, some are the ones who teach them how to behave." ”

Zhang Wendao said again: "But out of the Shenzhou Continent!"

"Out of the Shenzhou Continent?" Jiang Taigong took a big sip of wine and said with some pleasure: "If they go out of the Shenzhou Continent, they still have no skin and no face and don't follow the rules, and he will teach them how to be a person at that time." ”

Zhang Wendao was still about to speak, when a green bamboo suddenly appeared from the void and pulled him into the dragon spring with a stick.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, what is the big Yu knife, it is better to call it an aunt knife. Jiang Taigong walked a little staggeringly, carrying a wine jug and swaying on the sea of clouds.

His eyes imperceptibly glanced at a person who was sometimes fat and sometimes thin, and there were some words in his heart that he wanted not to vomit and be unhappy, but in the end he was flowing with the wine

Back in the stomach.

Jiang Taigong drank all the wine in the pot in one gulp, and then poured on his back on the sea of clouds, and fell asleep.

Maybe it's drunk, maybe it's tired.

But as he lay down, a tear ran across his furrowed face from the corner of his eye.

He muttered to himself as if he were talking in a sleep, "Kid, you've done well enough, just watch it now, and leave the rest to us old fellows!"

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At the moment when Dongluo passed out of his coma, two of his mustard seeds suddenly disappeared.

A book, and a piece of sea green cloth.

In his dantian sea, a transparent little man suddenly appeared.

This is not the first time that Dongluo has come, but he doesn't feel the slightest bit familiar with the road, but it is much better than the first time.

After he slowed down a little, he began to look at the Dantian Hailai who was his, but he couldn't be the master.

The original sea of red lotus fire has disappeared, and the ice and snow land have disappeared.

His dantian is now only a white expanse in the sea.

It's like chaos.

I can't see anything clearly, I can't see anything.

Winterfall suddenly became a little irritable, and he wanted to tear this chaos apart. But no matter how he did it, the chaos didn't move at all.

Winterfall had no choice but to do so, and began to fly towards the most bulging place in the fog in the chaos.

In the center of chaos, in a golden circle, a red lotus and a snowflake kept colliding, the void exploded, and the black hole loomed, bursting silently.

When the red lotus knocked the snowflakes into the air, the temperature of the whole chaos suddenly rose, and the mist dispersed, and the golden circle was violently stretched apart, and it became bigger and bigger, and it became bigger and bigger, until finally the boundary that was originally as spacious as a big river was stretched until only a hair was left.

Dongluo stood outside the golden circle, even if he was in a soul state now, he couldn't help but gasp, only to feel that his abdomen was about to explode.

The red lotus carries endless flames, and the snowflakes are all over the sky and the wind and snow collide again and again.

When the snowflakes knocked the red lotus into the air, the temperature in the chaos plummeted, and the entire chaos was instantly condensed into ice, and even the soul body of the winter fall was frozen by the ice and could not move.

The golden circles, which had swelled to the limitless, contracted rapidly, and even the golden threads as thick as a hair shrank back, but after retracting, instead of getting thicker, they shrank and thinner.

Although Dongluo's soul body was frozen, his mind and his sense of pain did not.

Whether the golden circle was expanding or contracting, he could feel a piercing pain in his heart.

Dongluo's soul body, which was originally as white as jade, suddenly turned a little damp, "The heat expands and shrinks, it's really dark under the lamp!" How could I forget you two bastards, one is not only the extreme of water, but also the extreme of cold, and the other is not only the extreme of fire, but also the extreme of heat. ”

Even if it's the soul body, it's the mind, Dongluo feels intermittent, "No wonder my intuition tells me."

These four words are important because they are related to my life and death. ”

When he was in the dragon tank before, Dongluo used the method of thermal expansion and cold contraction to create air bags, and the heated air flew away from the dragon tank with him and Luo Le and flew into Longquan.

At that time, when he was making the air bag, he didn't know whether it was the ghost who sent the gods or blessed the soul, he only felt that these four words were very important, but he didn't know how important they were.

Now he knew that those four words were important enough to make a difference between life and death.

But he couldn't do anything about the heat. There is no way to shrink it.

He could only watch, and could do nothing.

This is just a little breath released from the battle between fire and water, and he doesn't know how many times he wanders between life and death.

He thought that if it weren't for the golden silk coil, his body might have either exploded and died or contracted to death in the first collision between water and fire.

Even if he is the tenth layer of the Cutting Marrow Realm, the ultimate of mortals is not good.

If you say you are going to die, you have to die.

Although he didn't know what that golden silk thread was, where it came from, and how it got to his dantianhai, he knew that it was something that was related to his net worth.

He could see that the golden thread was getting thinner and thinner, and it was almost invisible.

Finally, after expanding and contracting a few more times, the golden thread was overwhelmed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The red lotus and snowflakes that were not constrained by the golden silk threads were like people who had been suppressed for a long time, and finally couldn't help but explode.

The endless flames, the wind and snow in the sky, instantly dispersed the chaos, and those chaotic mist that had no way to take them before the winter fell was as vulnerable as the red lotus industry fire.

Even the soul body of Dongluo, which was frozen by the extreme ice, felt a feeling that its stomach was about to burst, and there was also a torture from the soul.

(End of chapter)