Chapter 127: Real and Unreal (Part 3)

What went wrong, Qin Mu couldn't say why. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In short, in such a place, you still need to be vigilant everywhere, so as not to fall into traps.

However, Qin Mu really didn't know what to do now, he secretly tried to attack the surrounding scenery with spiritual power, but it didn't seem to work.

With Qin Mu's realm at this time, he could hardly see through here, so he could only go down a line.

This line is naturally the memory of Guang Chengzi in his mind.

"Xuanhe, I need to travel far away, and all the matters of Kongtong Mountain will be handled by you......" Qin Mu sighed leisurely.

"Yes, how long will it take for the immortal master to return?" The Xuanhe boy bowed and asked.

"This time I went out to enlightenment, it will be a few years, and the long will be decades, after I leave, you will have a good life to practice." Qin Mu waved his hand and strode down the mountain.

"Hope that the immortal master will return as soon as possible," Xuan He wanted to cry.

In a moment, the purple qi in the mountains churned, and Qin Mu's figure disappeared into the few clouds and mist.

Qin Mu walked all the way forward, there was no purpose, no direction, he just followed the feeling in his memory, he knew, and soon the answer would appear.

Qin Mu walked through the mountains, crossed the river, and appreciated everything in this world, he didn't know how long he had walked, it seemed that there were many years, and it seemed to be in an instant.

Finally one day, he stopped, Qin Mu at this moment was already full of vicissitudes, and the fluttering white clothes were also ragged.

He looked ahead, it was a village, and he remembered that something was going to happen here......

"Stinky beggar, stinky beggar......" A group of children rushed out of the village and surrounded Qin Mu, some even throwing stones.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, not annoyed, flicked his sleeves and walked forward.

"Asking for immortals for three hundred years, I don't know what year it is?" Qin Mu sang.

I have to say that Qin Mu's behavior, which has fused Guang Chengzi's memory, has become closer and closer to Guang Chengzi.

"You children, if this is the case again, I'll go find your Abba and Auntie." At this time, a woman wearing an apron came from the village.

The woman coaxed the child away, and bowed slightly to Qin Mu: "The child is not sensible, and I hope that the Taoist chief will not blame ......"

Qin Mu contemplated and looked at the woman in front of her, with plain hair and a shawl, a goose egg face, lying silkworm eyebrows, no powder, and a beautiful and unparalleled beauty.

"Children are by nature, what is the ...... crime" Qin Mu smiled slightly.

"The Dao is coming from a long way, there are no delicacies here, if the Dao Chief doesn't mind, can you go back to the shelter with me to drink a glass of water?"

"Good ......" Qin Mu nodded.

Along the way, Qin Muguan, this woman, had clear thinking, well-founded advances and retreats, not like a peasant woman, she couldn't help but be a little curious, and asked, "Dare to ask the girl's name?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, and said: "It's the little woman who is rude, the little woman's name is Su Zhen, simple Su, innocent and true."

"Elegant, true, good name" has been changed like this, but it has a bit of charm.

Su Zhen's face turned red: "The Taoist has won the award~"

Qin Mu stayed and lived the life of an ordinary person, in his memory, if he wanted to become an immortal, he had to enter the world and go through the tribulations of Hongchen.

He and Su Zhen were together naturally, but the good times didn't last long, when Qin Mu returned from the farmland, he saw Su Zhen lying on the ground, bleeding all over the ground......

Qin Mu's whole person was like being struck by lightning, and there was a moment of grief in his heart, and only now did he realize that he had adapted to the identity of Guangchengzi and experienced his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

He touched Su Zhen's cheek, thinking about everything the two had experienced, and a tear slid down his cheek.

Su Zhen raised his hand and wiped away his tears for Qin Mu, his face turned pale: "You can shed tears for Zhen'er, Zhen'er is really happy, Zhen'er knows that she can't keep your footsteps, but Zhen'er doesn't regret it, this time is Zhen'er's happiest time, if I choose again, I will choose to escape from the family." ”

"Zhen'er is leaving, you must remember Zhen'er......" Su Zhen raised his forehead, and his lips were imprinted on Qin Mu's lips.

Her arm hung limply, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

"Zhen'er......" Qin Mu muttered, "I will find a way to reincarnate you, waiting for me." ”

A glimmer of fire appeared in his eyes, and he unconsciously cast one of the few seals in his memory, ingested the soul of Su Zhen, and put it in a container.

He turned around and walked out of the house, and his temperament changed suddenly, from an ordinary farmer to a killing god who crawled out of hell!

He continued to walk, and after that, he heard rumors of several leaders of the Su tribe in the nearby tribes, who were tortured and killed that night.

These people are all people who shot at Su Zhen, and they deserve death, but Qin Mu did not kill them all, at least he left a little blood for Su Zhen's family.

When these things were completed, Qin Mu felt that the whole person was open-minded, he stood on the top of a mountain, watching the sun rise and set, and his heart was full of emotion.

On his body, a trace of misty mist rose, and the whole person seemed to be about to feather up, and on this day, Guangchengzi realized the Tao.

The infinite breath of life spread in his body, and a trace of Dao rhyme brewed, Qin Mu sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

I don't know how long later, a huge pillar of purple light rose into the sky, illuminating the entire sky.

Qin Mu suddenly opened his eyes and bloomed with divine light.

"The secret of longevity ......," Qin Mu muttered to himself.

For the sake of Su Zhen, Guang Chengzi asked Daqian, and finally combined what he had learned before to create "The Recipe for Longevity", but there was still a key step that had not been taken.

Qin Mu stood up and set off again.

He needs more insights to support his "Recipe for Longevity" and let himself take the last perfect step.

Qin Mu had a blank look in his eyes, he seemed to have now completed his transformation into Guangchengzi, feeling everything he had experienced.

The identity of the other 'Qin Mu' has become a subsidiary memory, he knows who he is, but this feeling of drifting away cannot be suppressed.

He was obsessed with this, the people he met, the things he saw, these became the fetters that Qin Mu couldn't break free.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong with it......

Qin Mu walked, walking blankly, he knew that the mystery would soon be revealed.

Over the mountains and mountains, trekking through mountains and rivers, Qin Mu traveled almost every inch of land in China, and he began to walk back.

This walk, I don't know how many years, the mountains and rivers of China seem to have changed and changed, but this still can't stop Qin Mu's footsteps.

Finally, his figure was blocked by a mountain floating with white clouds and purple mist, and at the end of the mountain, a golden temple floated in it, majestic, majestic, scorching brilliance, and the rhyme permeated the temple around.

The golden palace is so familiar, Qin Mu has only one thought now: go up the mountain!

Guang Chengzi's memory ended here, Qin Mu was already deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, he urgently needed an answer to relieve the doubts in his heart.

In the process of going up the mountain, Qin Mu saw all kinds of people and demons, all of whom were trying their best to walk towards the golden palace.

The road up the mountain was difficult, Qin Mu didn't know how long he walked, threw everyone away, and finally reached the top of the mountain and came to the golden palace.

There is a huge golden bell suspended here, and in my memory, as long as I ring this golden bell, then I can become the head of the golden immortals, comprehend the mystery of "Longevity", and Su Zhen may be able to resurrect.

Qin Mu had an extra golden hammer in his hand, and an urgent impulse made Qin Mu hold the hammer and hit the golden bell.

It's just that Qin Mu's arm stopped suddenly in mid-air.

He shook his whole body, and finally remembered what was wrong, what went wrong!

Time, the root of all this comes from time.

The time of this world is eternal, the vegetation is always green, there are no seasons, no day and no night.

In my memory, when the Yellow Emperor came to ask, it should be winter, but what I experienced seemed to have changed a time period.

Qin Mu thought that everything was ahead of schedule, but he didn't expect that in fact, here, there was no time.

For the sense of time, he is shielded, however, it is like a program, there are too many bugs, and it is always prone to errors.

As Qin Mu continued to walk, this bug became more and more obvious, causing the program to no longer run smoothly.

Qin Mu believed that his entire body was real, but the world here, no matter how similar it was, could not imitate the passage of time.

The real and the unreal are often the most disoriented, but once they wake up, they are more awake than ever.

The corners of Qin Mu's mouth smiled, he put the golden hammer back, looked at the sky, and said, "At this point, do you want to continue?" ”

"Only one step away, only one step away from being able to completely merge with you, I'm not reconciled!" An angry echo rang out in the golden temple.

"Hiroshiko?"

"Since you can't get a perfect body, then you can only settle for the next best!"

Tremendous pressure struck from all directions, and everything around it shattered like a mirror, leaving only a golden temple suspended in mid-air.

The golden palace was like a rainbow, and suddenly, it suddenly pressed towards Qin Mu! (To be continued.) )