Chapter 249: How to Crack the Time Game
A felt, a monk and a guest, a novice, three people, have been on this hillside, staying for three days and three nights, three days, the old monk or chanting, or stargazing, peaceful and natural, dignified and healthy.
Young guests are playing with mobile phones, listening to songs, playing with mobile phones, listening to songs, the signal here is not very good, so playing with mobile phones, that is, reading some cached novels, for people with quieter personalities, there are novels to read, there is a glass of water, you can sit quietly for a long time without feeling bored and lonely.
The little novice boiled a new tea, brought it over, and served it respectfully.
The old monk took the tea, the tea was still boiling, it was hot, but the old monk didn't care, and drank it directly.
The little novice handed another bowl of tea to the young guest, who shook his head and said:
"The first bowl is etiquette, I drank it, and I won't drink the following bowl, I still like to drink our tea there, and I can't get used to drinking it here."
"Hehe, Xiao Qingyi, the poor monk has known you for so long, and he found that your personality has not changed."
"If it changes, it won't be me."
"Also, you're like your father."
The old monk sighed and drank all the tea left in the bowl.
"In fact, the tea we have here also has its own taste, which is not suitable for tasting slowly, and is suitable for drinking in large gulps, so that you can drink the kind of atmosphere in the tea."
"If you like it, if you like it."
"I also persuaded your father to drink tea, and your father always only drank the first bowl, and then never drank it again, almost forty years, forty years, when your father first saw me, you were not born, and he may not know your mother."
"yes, if it weren't for my father knowing you. I don't think I'll live to be today. ”
"That's also your own creation, and the poor monk found that it was very difficult for him to remember your place. It seems that there is a supreme force that has been erasing the memory of the poor monk, even if it is written down, it is useless, and the paper will be burned. The word will disappear, so the poor monk only thinks that you have your own chances, which is a great opportunity and a great terror. The Buddha said, don't say it, don't hear it. ”
Xiao Qingyi's father was one of the first people to do business in the mainland and Tibet after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and he had a big appetite and courage, and he was not satisfied with doing some small business, but made it big. I actually got in touch with Tantra, and I became friends with Master Dagran, who was already a Tantric protector at the time, and this identity was almost a talisman, and to use the buzzword on the Internet now, I found a huge umbrella.
And the reason why Xiao Qingyi came into contact and contacted Master Dagran was entirely because he had just entered the world of the "Terror Net" mission, and in order to speed up the acquisition of some strength or get some protective magic weapons in the real world, he found Master Dagran through his father's relationship.
Master Dagran just glanced at Xiao Qingyi and didn't ask anything, Xiao Qingyi took whatever he wanted. Even Master Dagran personally selected a spirit boy and extracted the soul blood of the spirit boy to give Xiao Qingyi an initiation, so that Xiao Qingyi obtained the physique to cultivate tantric methods, and then even took out the background of his own sect to cultivate him. Scroll spells, all open.
The other Dharma Protectors in the sect still complained about this, thinking that Master Dagran was a little too unkind to take the sect's Dharma as a child's play, but it was only half a year before something happened that made the other Dharma Protectors in the sect stunned. Xiao Qingyi's strength level has reached the level of a Dharma Protector in only half a year, and he has several powerful magic weapons in his hands that these old guys have never seen. All kinds of magic are shocking and inexplicable.
This kind of progress, this kind of investment, is really beyond words.
"Are these people enough?" Xiao Qingyi asked, his ID in the group is called "cake", and he is also the organizer of this operation.
"It's almost enough, the soul level of these people is much higher than that of ordinary people, and some of them also have their own bloodline characteristics, your place is really magical, there are so many strange people, enough for the outermost barrier to absorb."
"Hehe, more amazing people, I can't shout, and they can't come, otherwise, you will have some of them, and I will have them."
"How strong will those people be?"
"If you really want to make a move, they kill me, which is a slap in the face, and so on, they kill you, it's the same, people at that level, if they are not bound by rules, it will be too terrifying."
"Amitabha, the Buddha has the Dharma and has its own rules." Guru Dagran said, "Terrible people naturally have even more terrible powers. ”
"It's been three days, time, it's almost."
"It's really almost, it took three days for all the holy monks of the Tantric Ancestral Courtyard Qinglong Temple to gather here, and it took three days to consume the mural and lose enough space to turn around, and finally break through this first layer of barriers." A look of remembrance appeared in Master Dagran's eyes.
Qinglong Temple was extremely prosperous in the middle of the Tang Dynasty. At that time, there were many foreign monks who studied here, especially Japanese monks, and six of the famous "Eight Masters of the Tang Dynasty": Kukai, Yuanxing, Yuanren, Huiyuan, Yuanzhen, and Zongrui of Japan were taught here. In particular, Kukai (Kobo Daishi) worshipped Tantric Master Huiguo as his teacher and learned the true meaning of Tantra. Later, he returned to Japan to found Shingon Buddhism and became the patriarch of the "Eastern Secret". Therefore, Qingryuji Temple is a holy temple in the hearts of the Japanese and the ancestral garden of all Tantric sects today.
During the Northern Song Dynasty, the Qinglong Temple suffered a disaster of annihilation, and the ancestral court collapsed, the reason has been unknown, but I didn't expect that it was the holy monks of the Qinglong Temple who came here to try to get involved in the axis of the earth.
The consequences of this, of course, needless to say, are definitely gone, but even if it is a failed attempt, it has accumulated experience.
"I can't help it." Xiao Qingyi said, "I think, I should go down now, otherwise it will be too late, you know, the people who go down this time, there are many other forces, I inquired, the Chinese official team has temporarily changed the captain, and the people in the Western circle also have powerful people coming, I can't take it lightly, otherwise it may be empty." ”
"You have to think about it, that crack is the devil's mouth, and if you go down the crack, if you don't come out of the inner route, you will suffer the most terrible curse."
If Zhao Zhu was here, hearing this, it is estimated that he would understand why Han Ying died, Han Ying went down the crack first, and then came out to report the situation, he should have been cursed because of this, so he died below without knowing it, leaving no other traces.
"I've long been not afraid of death, and I've long been numb to life and death." Xiao Qingyi smiled, "And this time I fooled so many newcomers and veterans in the group, and pitted them all, if I don't get anything, after I go back, I will definitely face the revenge of other people who have a relationship with each other, if I get that thing, even if it is an administrator, there is no 'killing order', I am not afraid." Xiao Qingyi's face showed a fierce look, "Give me something, Master." ”
Guru Dagran pulled out a skull from his bosom, which seemed to be carved out of crystal, crystal clear, exuding an icy chill, as if there were soul fluctuations circulating in it.
Taking the skull and carrying the backpack, Xiao Qingyi walked to a crack not far away, looked at the sky above his head, and then jumped directly into the crack without even using a rope.
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"Pinch the head of time, cut off the tail, and then connect it together, it's something that is daunting." Zhao Zhu's hand moved away from Liu Yuemei's face and muttered to himself.
"Zhao Jun, what's wrong?" Haruko asked from the side.
"It's a game, it's a barrier." Zhao Zhu looked at Haruko, "The time in front of us and behind us have been cut off, and then pieced together with other people's time periods, and everyone's time between each other has been blended, forming a chaotic relationship that does not follow logic." ”
"Zhao Jun, you mean, we are in a time game?"
"Yes, in the time game, and this town, just the initial location, there are pyramids behind it, and there is an unfathomable lake, and the statue of a giant in the lake, which will swallow the shiny warship and the island. So many scenes, so many plots, so many spaces, and so many of us here, God knows how many times we're going to have to go around to get to that point again, and maybe you're not with me at that time. ”
Zhao Zhu didn't tell Haruko about the first time he was killed by Haruko in the water next to the island, because Zhao Zhu always felt that it wasn't that simple.
"So how do we break this time game?" Haruko asked.
"It can't be broken, because even if we don't do anything, but time is still moving, this game only needs the cooperation of time." Zhao Zhu's brows furrowed slightly, "This is something that is beyond wisdom and strategy, even if I know the real environment I am in through soul searching and my own personal experience, there is still no way." ”
"Time?" Haruko seemed to think of something, and said, "Zhao Jun, what should I do, so that time is completely meaningless to me?" ”
Zhao Zhu's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, looked at Haruko, and said, "You mean, death?" ”
"And it's the annihilation of the body and soul together, only to make sure that you don't exist in this world, then, this game, that is, to be out, but, now Haruko is not clear, if she is really dead, is it out, or is she really dead, the price of this attempt is too great."
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Zhu's mouth, is it death...... He's tried, and here, he's not really going to die. (To be continued.) )
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