At this time, Ling Yu already understood that this was Huaxia, but the Huaxia at this time was not the Huaxia that Ling Yu experienced and survived in, but the Huaxia Ancestral Star millions of years ago, or even tens of millions of years ago. This place is full of long-extinct fierce beasts, and it is also overgrown with many rare spirit grasses, which makes Ling Yu extremely yearning, but compared to this world, Ling Yu is more like a wandering soul beyond the world. The heavens and the earth shook, but he didn't feel it, mountain floods, earthquakes, volcanoes, those disasters in this world seemed to him like the calamities of another world. He saw it with his own eyes, but he couldn't participate in it. Ling Yu knew that as a passer-by, he must have wanted to express something to him. But what does the key want to express? What does it want to tell him through the catastrophe of this world? The seal of the king of the immovable king is the seal of the magic in the key, but what does the seal of the king of the king of the king of the immovable mean?

By this time, the smoke and dust from the eruption of the volcano had already rushed into the sky, dispelling the beautiful clouds in the sky and obscuring the rainbow. Smoke and dust rose from heaven and earth, and the vast land was in a mess in an instant, whether it was mountains, rocks, grass and trees, or fierce beasts and creatures that escaped by luck, they were all shrouded in smoke and dust, looking embarrassed. And at this moment, Ling Yu's eyes suddenly looked at the place of sealing meditation in front of him, and for a while, he had a little realization in his heart. Because in these calamities, whether it is heavy rain, earthquakes, or volcanoes, it is enough to destroy this mountain forest, but the place of Zen is as stable as a rock, towering and unmoving. It seems that the catastrophes between heaven and earth are all floating clouds and clear winds for it, no matter how hurried the heavens and the earth, no matter the number of catastrophes, Mount Tai is still not moved by foreign objects. It is like the master of this heaven and earth, coldly watching the endless calamities coming, keeping its heart, solid as a rock, and purifying itself in the red dust of troubled times.

The flames of the eruption lasted for more than a month, and during this month, there were no complete peaks other than Mount Tai, they were either torn apart by earthquakes or melted by magma, and even if some peaks were still standing, there was not a single vegetation left on the mountain. These days, the catastrophe caused by earthquakes and volcanic eruptions is devastating. Thousands of acres of jungle were burned to ashes, green mountains were reduced to rubble, rivers were steamed dry, and countless lives were buried in the disaster. Only a few intelligent beasts ran to the land of Zen and escaped by chance. And after the smoke and dust in the sky cleared, this world was like two worlds compared to before. The aftermath of the catastrophe gave the beasts of the jungle a respite, and they rebuilt their nests based on Tarzan. Everything is like the rebirth of all things in heaven and earth after going through ruin, and only the surviving beings know what kind of suffering they have experienced.

One year, two years, three years...... Although the catastrophe of the year is vivid, the haze floating in the hearts of these beasts has been diluted a lot. In the past three years, Ling Yu has been watching quietly from a high altitude, and he has seen tigers and lions helping sheep, cattle and horses to find a place to live, and also seeing cows, horses and sheep helping wild beasts dig caves. The ferocious beasts and the weak animals seem to have forgotten who they are, and they are no longer predators and predators, but have chosen to die down and work together to survive. Looking at their actions, a trace of warmth rose in Ling Yu's heart.

Time passed quickly, and finally five years later, the herd of cows, horses and sheep was left overnight, and the next morning, the beast finally regained its carnivorous nature. After surviving the difficulties, the nature of the beast began to be revealed, and the rules of heaven and earth were once again restored. It is a new beginning, like a rebirth after reincarnation. In this way, time passed forward with the rising sun and the setting of the moon, and three hundred years passed. The beasts that had lived through that catastrophe before were long dead, and they had gradually forgotten the apocalyptic turmoil. Cangshan, torn apart by the earthquake, became two, three, or even more. The land, which had been melted to ashes by the lava, began to regrow vegetation, and the grass sprouted and the jungle rose. And in these three hundred years, the place of Zen is still without waves, it is not only like the guardian of this world, but also like a stone sculpture without a trace of emotion, regardless of the vicissitudes of time, but it has never wavered.

Until the last day at the end of three hundred years, Ling Yu looked at the majestic Mount Tai, and a layer of mist in his mind seemed to be blown away by the breeze on the top of the mountain, making him finally enlightened. It turned out that whether it was a key or a seal of the Ming King, what they passed to Ling Yu was not a means of killing, but a state of mind and mind that was not chaotic in the face of danger. The land of Zen has gone through countless calamities, and even time can't hurt it in the slightest, and it has truly gone through the vicissitudes of the sea and remained unmoved. This is a kind of mind, a kind of bearing, a kind of will, and a kind of belief that makes Ling Yu mix in the red dust without changing his original intention. At this moment, Ling Yu's heart was very quiet, and he could even hear the sound of his own blood flowing through his internal organs, and he could hear the friction sound made when the white clouds met. He exhaled a long breath of turbidity, looking at all things that were quiet in the warm time, and savoring the sweetness of not moving like a mountain. It turns out that the most difficult thing for people to live in the world is to maintain a calm mind.

When Ling Yu had an epiphany, two palms suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and those two palms were three zhang in size, flashing with golden brilliance. When the golden palm appeared, a miraculous trick was formed, and Ling Yu knew that this was the magic seal in the word key, the seal of the immovable Ming King that had not been revealed in the world.

The Immovable Ming King Seal was only cast once by those palms, but only once, it was engraved in Ling Yu's mind. Ling Yu sat cross-legged, floating above the land of Zen Sealing, and the golden palm that had disappeared appeared in his mind. His hands moved as he wished, his palms intertwined, and the immovable Ming Wang seal bloomed on his fingertips.

Ling Yu only cast the Immovable Ming King Seal once, and he had completely calmed down his impetuous mood. He knew that with the help of the Immovable Ming King Seal, even if he faced the Great Monarch in the future, or even the strongest person in the mouth of the Golden Dragon, he would be able to face each other calmly without changing his face. The Immovable Ming King Seal is not a means of killing, nor is it a Xuan Gong that can improve cultivation and spiritual awareness, but it can make Ling Yu look at this world more calmly, look at all kinds of things encountered, no matter joy, no matter sorrow, he can treat it with a normal heart. Fortune is life, peace is life, and calamity is life. Everyone's life will not be smooth, and of course, it will not be a lifetime of suffering and unable to extricate themselves. Suffering and happiness are relative and balanced, which is similar to the negative pole Tailai in the easy number. But as long as Ling Yu is calm in the torrent of troubled times, it is easy to count without blame.

"Whew!"

Ling Yu exhaled a breath of turbid breath again, his mood was clear, and there was no joy or sorrow. He slowly opened his eyes, and when he re-examined this world, he found that the former barren land was gone, and the ancient Tarzan was also gone, and he returned to the real world, only the key floating in front of him. At this time, the key no longer has a golden glow, but has changed back to its original dark brown color. Ling Yu stretched out his arm, spread out his palm, and the key fell quietly into Ling Yu's palm as if he had been inspired. Ling Yu opened the wooden box in his hand and put the key into the wooden box.

Seeing that Ling Yu's eyes had regained their brilliance, the golden dragon soared into the air again and smiled at Ling Yu: "Stinky boy, it seems that you have mastered the mysterious handprint in the key. In that case, it's time for you to leave. Now that the smoke of gunfire is raging in China, I am afraid that the final catastrophe is about to come!"

Hearing Jin Long's words, Ling Yu nodded lightly. He recalled the scene when he entered the Tongtian Wall before, and asked softly, "How is the outside world now?I have been hiding in the Tongtian Wall for so long, the people outside should have already left, right?" Ling Yu was worried that someone was ambushing, and he was a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, those people have long since left. Moreover, in order to prevent you from being plotted by people with bad intentions, I have already left the place of Zen with the wall of Tongtian. Now, we should be in the snow of the North. Hearing Ling Yu's inquiry, the golden dragon's eyes flashed with a glint and replied softly.

"Since there is no danger from the outside world, then I will take my leave. On the occasion of parting, I hope that one day Brother Jin Long can stay in the realm of the true dragon forever and no longer go through reincarnation. Ling Yu hugged his fist at the golden dragon and said. Although the golden dragon was not the consciousness in the Tongtian Wall, since he could replace the Tongtian Wall and walk for the sky, he was indeed worthy of Ling Yu's respect. Moreover, the key was also given to him by the golden dragon, and this gift made Ling Yu extremely grateful. And just as Ling Yu said goodbye to Jin Long and was about to leave, his eyes unconsciously swept towards Cangshan in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, and he stopped talking. After wandering for a long time, Ling Yu finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked Jin Long, "Brother Jin Long, is that Cangshan ...... Something strange. It stands to reason that its topography is excellent, and even if there is no human Dao system in the Heavenly Wall, it should be set up there to build a temple or pavilion to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, right?

As for Ling Yu's doubts, the golden dragon actually knew it, because not long ago, there was indeed a bronze ancient hall built there, but that ancient hall was shattered by the black-clothed Ling Yu. However, these things were naturally not clear to Ling Yu. He had an agreement with the black-clothed Ling Yu, and he also knew the true identity of the black-clothed Ling Yu, if he told Ling Yu the truth, I was afraid that it would bring unpredictable cause and effect to Ling Yu. Thinking of this, the golden dragon pretended to be surprised, shook his head and smiled: "You asked the wrong person this question, I am just a golden scale in the wall of the sky, why is it empty, how can I know? Moreover, this is the world inside the wall of the sky, it is the paradise in the stone of the god of heaven, who dares to encroach on the blessed land of the heavens here? Besides, I am not the master of this place, what kind of buildings will there be, I am afraid that only the will of the wall of heaven or the stone of the god of heaven will know." ”

After Ling Yu left the Tongtian Wall, he found that the foothold of the Tongtian Wall was indeed in the Northern Regions. Because Ling Yu was surrounded by an endless snowy area, looking at the sky at this time, it was already dusk, and the cold and murderous aura coming from the air made Ling Yu tighten his clothes. The northern region is extremely cold, and now it coincides with the cold winter, and the northern frontier is naturally snow-capped, unusually dry and cold. Ling Yu stopped on top of the sea of snow, looking far ahead, and finally even used the Holy Dragon Crossing Body Method to travel nearly a hundred miles to the north, and finally identified his own position. And where he was at this time was not far from Lingjiazhuang. Recalling Lingjiazhuang, a place that made Ling Yu's heart warm, he was full of emotion for a while. Because the twelve monarchs of the flood and famine invaded China, the Chinese people suffered from the plague. Mr. took precautions and settled the villagers and people of Lingjiazhuang in the Shuize Divine City, and now Lingjiazhuang is a deserted village without people. But after all, it is the place where Ling Yu grew up, and it stores the beauty of Ling Yu's childhood. Therefore, after Ling Yu thought about it for a while, he suddenly had a very urgent desire, he wanted to return to Lingjiazhuang to have a look, looking for the footprints he had left.

Having made up his mind, Ling Yu used the Holy Dragon Crossing Technique, and galloped towards Lingjiazhuang, and finally came to the sky above Lingjiazhuang at dusk. When he arrived at his home, he found that there were figures shaking in the village, and those people were not cultivators, but a group of people who had never known each other. They took up the houses in the village and made it their home. Although they were all fresh faces, Ling Yu could guess that these people might have been tortured by the Heavenly Plague Sovereign, so they fled here for refuge. It's not easy to think about the fact that they left their homes in order to survive.

And when Ling Yu approached Ling Jiazhuang, he suddenly saw the couplets and blessing characters posted on the doors of every house, looking at those big characters that exuded joy, the corners of Ling Yu's mouth unconsciously raised a smile, his eyes were gentle, and he said lightly: "It turns out that it's almost Chinese New Year's Eve!"