Chapter 224: Mountain Gate Enlightenment

Li Changfeng's ears echoed Zhong Shuli's words, and his footsteps went up the stairs step by step. Vertices

The planks that had not been stepped on for a long time made a fragile creaking sound, and the delicate lines had long been buried by the dust.

Li Changfeng left footprints in the dust, and then was buried by the breeze.

The green candle flickered and burned quietly.

After walking through the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh floors, Li Changfeng finally stepped on the eighth floor and saw the last stone tablet and the person.

Li Changfeng saw the young man.

Zhuo Li sat there quietly, thinking about something with his eyes closed.

Compared to a few years ago, his appearance and posture have not changed in any way, just like on the eight floors, time has become very slow, almost frozen.

Li Changfeng didn't disturb him, he stood for a stick of incense, and suddenly saw Zhuo Li open his eyes, and said to Li Changfeng with a smile: "You are here." ”

Li Changfeng: "Seniors." ”

Zhuo Li: "You seem to be here to get something." ”

Li Changfeng: "The juniors are not here to get things, they just want to go to the nine-story building again." ”

Zhuo Li: "Why do you want to go to the ninth floor again?"

Li Changfeng thought for a while: "Take one thing." ”

Zhuo Li smiled and said, "You still come to get something." ”

Li Changfeng said respectfully: "Seniors know what I'm here to get?"

Zhuo Li smiled and said, "You come and take a world." ”

Li Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly nodded: "Yes, the younger generation wants to come and get a world." ”

Zhuo Li: "I can accommodate your request, but I want to ask you a question. ”

Li Changfeng: "Seniors, please speak." ”

Zhuo Li: "What would you do if one day, there were creatures such as people in your world?"

Li Changfeng was suddenly stunned.

He had thought about this question before, but he had only thought about it for a moment, and now Zhuo Li asked him so openly, which made him a little confused.

If there were people in his divine light, what was he?

Creator?

Or is it a connecting medium for another world?

Li Changfeng couldn't answer, and even he couldn't answer why his divine light became like this.

Zhuo Li looked at him speechless, and suddenly said, "If you don't know the answer to this question, then you can try to do it first, and then decide how to do it." ”

Li Changfeng nodded: "I understand." ”

Wenren Lixue hugged Chang'an, she reconciled the red makeup and Li Bezhi did not enter Tibet.

Li Bezhi saluted Uncle Zhong and respectfully called the master.

Wenren Lixue also saluted Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong looked at the baby in her arms and said, "Did you name him?"

Wenren nodded and said gently: "It's called Chang'an, Li Chang'an." ”

Uncle Zhong: "Very good name, can you let me hug it?"

Wenren nodded, and Zhong Shuli took Chang'an back from her hand.

When this pink-carved doll arrived in Zhong Shuli's arms, he began to become restless, his hands waved with teeth and claws, dragging Zhong Shuli's clothes, and pinching the fat flesh of Zhong Shuli's neck without letting go.

Hearing that people Lixue couldn't cry and laughed: "Senior, Chang'an is young and ignorant, and I was offended"

Zhong Shuli waved his hand: "It's okay, I like him very much, and he should like me too." ”

As soon as Uncle Zhong finished saying this, Li Bezhi suddenly pointed to the cloth pocket

said: "Chang'an peed his pants!"

Chang'an peed his pants and urinated Uncle Zhong away.

Hearing that people want to cry without tears.

Xie Hongxiang and Li Bezhi wanted to laugh but were afraid of dampening Zhong Shuli's face, so they could only cover their mouths and hold back very hard.

Zhong Shuli looked at Chang'an in his arms and said, "You are also a ghost. ”

Suddenly, Zhong Shuli stretched out his hand.

He held Chang'an with one hand, and stretched out his other hand in the direction of Tibet.

Wenren Lixue didn't know what he was doing.

But Li Bezhi and the red makeup can vaguely see an outline, there are eight stone tablets in the collection, and now, as Uncle Zhong beckons, these eight stone tablets have begun to erode by the wind, just like the stone tablets that have been weathered for a long time can no longer withstand more destruction, and begin to dissipate at a visible speed, weathering into the end and floating into the air.

It's just that the weathered stone dust did not disappear, but floated out of the window along Zhong Shuli's hand, blew in the air, and then flew into Zhong Shuli's palm.

The eight stone tablets flew into Zhong Shuli's palm, and then began to glow.

The mountain gate is enlightened, and the floating world is wild.

Eight stone tablets, turned into a ball of light.

This light was injected into Chang'an's body by Zhong Shuli.

Wenren Lixue looked at Xie Hongxiang and Li Bezhi suspiciously, she knew that Zhong Shuli, as Li Changfeng's master, would never harm Chang'an, but she couldn't understand what Zhong Shuli was doing.

Although she could see all this, she didn't understand what it meant.

Perhaps, only Li Bezhi can understand a thing or two.

The eight stone tablets in the collection are not actually stone tablets.

It is the powerful god of the eight sages of Nanshan Academy.

In other words, the whole collection is like an endless Yuan Sea.

Now, this source was given to Chang'an by Dean Zhong Shuli.

Although Chang'an has not broken the sea to lead the tide, but at this moment the eight stone tablets are already warming his divine light, once the sea is broken and the tide is reached, it is difficult for Li Bezhi to imagine what an achievement.

Wen Ren Lixue didn't know this, and muttered: "Senior"

Uncle Zhong said calmly: "Xiao Chang'an gave me a gift for my master, and I naturally have to return the gift." ”

Li Bezhi said to Wenren Lixue: "Sister-in-law, you don't have to worry about it, you can rest assured." ”

When Li Changfeng walked out of Tibet, Uncle Zhong had already left, and only one kind of female dependent was waiting here.

But I don't know if there is a delusion in my heart, Li Changfeng always feels that there is something abnormal.

It's like a young man who was originally as vigorous as the rising sun, but now he has lost his youth, and has become a dying old man in the twilight, and he will no longer have the spirit of the past.

Wenren: "How's it going?"

Li Changfeng looked at the expectant eyes of several people, there was a flushed face under his pale hair, and he said with a little embarrassment: "I may conceive a child in the future, can you accept it?"

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To the west, the kingdom of the Cypriots.

The palace of Cisse has been in full swing recently, with red lanterns hanging on the cornices, red carpets under their feet, and red ribbons hanging on the autumn leaves and sycamores in the palace.

There are people in the palace who are married.

But she wasn't a princess.

Removing the red makeup, he put the blush on Wenren Lixue, and gave her a haircut of the phoenix crown, looking at the fairy-like cute child in the mirror, but the expression on his face was a little hesitant.

Xie Hong's makeup squatted down, lay on her lap and said, "Sister, aren't you happy?"

Wenren Lixue looked at Xie Hong's makeup and said: "Sister, the wedding is of course very important to every woman, but this is your home, I have worshiped the world and drank a glass of wine with Changfeng in Chenjiagou, which will make my sister feel uneasy, and I feel very ashamed of you." ”

Xie Hong's makeup suddenly turned red and said: "Sister, I didn't have a mother since I was a child, only my father brought me up, until I met you and Changfeng, it really made me feel like my family was by my side, we share life and death together, do you still care about this?"

Wenren Lixue wiped the tears from her face for her.

Li Changfeng stood outside the house, wrapped in a big red hydrangea, looking at the pavilion in the distance, Li Bezhi was teasing Chang'an in his arms.

He's getting married again, and if you do the math, it's already the third time.

There are only two wives, why do they become three relatives?

He couldn't figure it out.

So I stood here blowing the cold wind, hoping to calm my heart a little.

There are still many things he has not done.

The apocalypse calendar is six hundred and forty years, and the seventh day of the seventh month.

The entire Cisse Palace is surrounded by fiery fireworks, and the people of the Cisse country wander in the lively sea, and the children take the candy made by their mothers on the steps of the door and look up at the brilliant fireworks, listening to beautiful tunes, and yearning for the same scenery in the future.

Li Changfeng stood in front of the crowd, watching the big red sedan chair fall to the ground, looking at the phoenix crown and xia curtain slowly walking out from inside, and Wenren Lixue wearing a flower cover, although he and Wenren Lixue have worshiped heaven and earth and have known each other for a long time, but at this moment Li Changfeng is as excited as seeing Wenren Lixue for the first time.

Hearing that people were coming to Lixue, the two of them each held one end of the hydrangea and walked into the Hongyan Pavilion.

Xie Hongxiang and Li Bezhi followed behind them, holding a long streamer for Wenren Lixue.

The daylight faded below the horizon, the golden glow dimmed, and the warm red light of the red lanterns lit up the Palazzo Cisse.

After saluting and drinking, the two entered the room.

Li Changfeng lifted the red hijab of Wenren Lixue, and looked at Wenren Lixue, who was dressed in red and extremely beautiful, as if he had returned to the mountains of Nanyue, by the mountain spring where the two met for the first time.

Li Changfeng smiled and said, "Little girl!"

Wen Ren Lixue's face flushed: "Deng's disciple!"

Li Changfeng was about to speak, but when he heard Lixue, he suddenly covered his mouth.

Wenren: "Listen to me." ”

Li Changfeng nodded.

Wen Ren: "It is my third life to be your woman in this life." I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. ”

"I'm glad to be there today, wait for me. ”

After saying this, Wen Ren Lixue got up and walked out.

Li Changfeng felt that there was something wrong with her.

After a short time, the candle flame in the house was extinguished by a strong qi.

Before Li Changfeng could react from the darkness, he felt a fiery body pounce into his arms.

Li Changfeng was thrown on the bed.

"Xiaoxue?"

Li Changfeng was just about to speak, when suddenly a slightly cold lip intertwined with himself.

Although there are no lights in this house, there are thousands of beautiful styles.