On the high platform, Fang Yan was stared at by a group of Taoist priests and was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help muttering to himself in his heart, did these Taoist priests awaken some strange attributes?

Thinking about it again, it seems that the good male style is not surprising in ancient society, and the Taoist children who follow these Taoist priests are also all delicate and lovely...... Thinking of this, Fang Yan's heart trembled even more, and he couldn't help but shudder, and then quickly turned his head away, and no longer looked at the Taoist priests in the audience.

And on the stage, a few meters in front of Fang Yan, there was a group of guards protecting the little emperor. At the moment, they were watching the movement of the dialect with a look of jealousy. The sharp blade weapon in his hand is even more clenched by three points.

And at this moment, the little emperor has retreated into the distance with the support of the eunuchs and chamberlains around him.

However, it seemed that out of curiosity about the dialect, the little emperor did not listen to the opinions of the people around him and left the high platform directly, but stayed in a place where he thought it was relatively "safe" from the dialect, and then looked at the "uninvited guest" of the dialect curiously.

The little emperor has a big heart, but the attendants around him don't have the courage to do so. Looking at the pale faces and tense bodies of each one, you know that there is no cowardice in your heart.

Fang Yan saw everyone's demeanor, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, knowing that he had left a deep impression on everyone's hearts at this moment. The most basic goal of this appearance has been completed.

"Then it's ......"

After quickly sorting out his thoughts in his mind, Fang Yan had a plan in his mind.

After straightening his expression, Fang Yan suddenly took steps and walked in the direction of the little emperor. And he was originally the focus of everyone's attention at the scene, and such an action immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the field.

"Stop!"

Despite the fear in their hearts, the guards had no choice but to step forward and stop talking.

Just looking at the slightly trembling bodies of the guards, you can know how reluctant they are in their hearts.

Fang Yan seemed to be unaware of the guards' movements, and the pace under his feet still did not stop.

This is not only the guards, but even the little emperor who has retreated into the distance is also nervous again, and he hurriedly called out to the people around him to hurry up and "escort".

The guards around the emperor are already elite in this world, and they are extraordinary in force. But it's a pity that in the face of dialects, there is no difference between elite sergeants and ordinary people who don't know martial arts.

Fang Yan didn't care about these guards, and he didn't even make a move, and those guards who wanted to stop Fang Yan from coming forward to approach the little emperor suddenly became as still as stone sculptures.

This is because the dialect uses magic to suppress the secret method and target it from a spiritual level.

The spiritual strength is only that of the guards at the level of ordinary people, and they naturally have no power to resist the spiritual coercion that has reached the extraordinary level of dialect, so they can only let it suppress their bodies, although their consciousness is clear, they can't move at all.

And this scene made everyone present gasp and exclaim.

Some Taoist priests who were close to the high platform couldn't help but retreat again and again under the fear in their hearts.

Soon, the dialect came to the little emperor again.

Giggles!

The sound of teeth pounding against each other suddenly appeared, breaking the somewhat silent situation.

Fang Yan glanced at it, and after realizing that it was not the little emperor who was shivering, but the attendants beside him, he ignored it.

It's just that just when Fang Yan was about to say something to the little emperor, there was another accident.

"Demon Dao! Stop...... Hugh must hurt His Majesty! ”

A trembling voice sounded, but there was a weak but firm will in his tone.

Fang Yan was a little surprised, and the one who appeared in front of the little emperor was actually the little eunuch who was pale just now, and at first glance, he was terrified to the extreme.

This little eunuch is not very old, and he seems to be only about the same age as the little emperor, but at the critical moment, his courage is a little stronger than that of the guards.

Fang Yan praised it in his heart, but he smiled slightly on his face, and put away the coercion that was emanating from the outside.

"Whew~~"

Not only the little eunuch, but the rest of the people present also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the dialect was not deliberately aimed at them just now, just a little fluctuation that inadvertently escaped outward was enough to cause great pressure on everyone.

At this time, the little emperor finally had a chance to speak.

"Little Dezi quickly retreat, don't offend the Taoist here!"

Unexpectedly, the little emperor scolded the little eunuch who was in front of him first.

The little eunuch seemed to be a little aggrieved, but under the reprimand of the little emperor, he could only retreat. However, he was still watching Fang Yan with a wary gaze, as if he was ready to pounce at any moment.

The dialect is clear, although the little emperor's words are harsh, he is actually defending the little eunuch. It seems that he is afraid that his words just now will cause the dialect to be unpleasant, so he deliberately behaves like this.

Fang Yan smiled slightly, watching the little emperor perform there without any action.

After scolding the little eunuch, the little emperor waved away the guards who wanted to come forward to escort him, and then turned his head, looking at Fang Yan with a smile on his face.

"I don't know...... Yiyan Dao Chang is where is the fairy town? The little emperor's mind was racing sharply, and he finally remembered the name that Fang Yan had revealed when he had just reported his home, and couldn't help but ask tentatively.

"And the Taoist came to see me this time, but I don't know what to ask for?"

After all, unlike ordinary teenagers of the same age, the little emperor, who was born in the royal family and has a somewhat precocious temperament, seemed to find that Fang Yan didn't mean to hurt him after calming down, and he couldn't help but feel a little at ease. And the previous performance of the dialect really aroused a lot of interest in the little emperor's heart.

Although the little emperor is still young, he does not have too strong a yearning for immortality. However, he was extremely curious and longing for the methods that Fang Yan had shown before, which were very similar to the legendary Taoism.

Fang Yan smiled slightly.

"Your Majesty, Poor Dao is not a person from this realm, but a monk from the Outer Heaven and the Reincarnation Realm."

Regarding the question of the little emperor, Fang Yan calmly replied, and his speech and posture were full of extraordinary bearing.

It's just that the little information revealed in his words made everyone present stunned. Even those Taoist priests don't know whether to believe it or not.

Fang Yan didn't care about everyone's expressions at the moment, and continued to speak according to the script.

"This time I came to the mortal world, and the poor Dao Yi was ordered by Emperor Senluo Immortal to come to this world to open the door and help people who are destined......"

"The second is for His Majesty Emperor Song!"

"Oh?"

The little emperor was stunned when he heard this.

"Dare to ask Dao Chang, I don't know where this outer heaven and reincarnation realm are? Nasen Luo Immortal Emperor ...... But who is the fairy? ”

Dare to be named "Immortal Emperor", but it is really bold!

The little emperor couldn't help but think in his heart.

In the myths and legends of this world, in addition to the great god of creation Pangu and Nuwa Niangniang, who made people from the soil, the highest position among the immortals is "Haotian God".

In the little emperor's mind, the "Senluo Immortal Emperor" in the mouth of the Taoist priest (dialect) in front of him must be an immortal god with a status similar to "Haotian".

It's just that he has never heard of the name "Senluo".

Fang Yan smiled, and didn't care about the temptation and suspicion in the little emperor's words.

"I don't know Your Majesty, have you heard of the three thousand worlds?"

The saying "three thousand worlds" actually comes from Buddhism, and "three thousand" is just an imaginary number, representing the meaning of "endless".

The little emperor shook his head a little ignorantly.

Although there are Buddhism in this world, it has not been developed under the suppression of Taoism, and it still belongs to the "hidden science" lineage.

The royal family of the Great Song Dynasty has been respecting Taoism since the founding of the country, so naturally they are not in the mood to pay attention to the doctrine of Buddhism.

"Three thousand worlds is just an imaginary number, meaning an infinite world." Fang Yan patiently answered for the little emperor. "And this infinite world can be divided into the Great Thousand World, the Middle Thousand World, and the Small Thousand Worlds in order according to the level."

"This vast world is the most vast, and both resources and living beings are extremely prosperous, and it can almost be said that all races are galloping and immortals are numerous...... There are many supernatural powers. ”

"It can even survive thousands of eons without dying!"

"Then the middle thousand worlds are second."

"These thousand worlds, whether it is resources or living beings, are far less prosperous than the great worlds. Even in terms of area, there is a difference of millions of times. ”

“…… But compared to the small world, it is still far superior. ”

"That is, it can still accommodate a certain number of immortal abodes."

The dialect voice is not high, but every word and sentence clearly appears in the ears of everyone present, which is extremely mysterious and extraordinary. And the information revealed from his words made everyone even more awe-inspiring, and they couldn't help but hold their breath and ponder carefully.

"The Abode of the Immortals ......"

Whether it is the little emperor on the stage or the Taoist priest under the stage, they are all keenly aware of a key point in the dialect discourse, and they can't help but think about it in their hearts.

Fang Yan noticed the look in everyone's eyes and couldn't help but smile indifferently.

"I guess Your Majesty and you have also noticed the important point......

"The biggest difference between the small thousand worlds that the poor road is going to talk about next and the first two is that it cannot accommodate the existence of immortals."

And so it was!

Everyone on and off the stage thought so in their hearts.

Then I couldn't help but guess in my heart, is my own world a thousand world, or a small world?

As for the world, no one dares to guess.

After all, the "immortal gods" in the dialect just now is really a bit appalling.

The "World Interpretation Lesson" in dialects continues.

"Compared with the big world and the middle world, the small world is like a bottle, and it is also the kind of porcelain bottle with a fragile texture, which not only can accommodate a limited space area, but also is extremely easy to break."

"And the power of the immortal god is too huge, compared to the bottle, it is like a big river and a pool of lake water."

"With the capacity and strength of the small world, it will never be able to hold it!"

"If there is an immortal god who forcibly appears in the Xiaoqian World, then the only fate of this Xiaoqian World is the result of falling apart and collapsing!"

After the words of the dialect fell, the scene was silent, as if everyone was still recalling what he had just said.

After a long time, the little emperor came back to his senses and couldn't help asking, "Yiyanzi Dao is long, then what level does our world belong to?" ”

"Could it be that the middle thousand worlds can't be successful?"