Twenty years in a dream.

Guan Mingyu was in a trance, this illusion was too real, and twenty years were like a big dream. Birth, old age, sickness and death, reunion and separation, endless thoughts, endless sorrows, fortunately, I did it, and I was worthy of my heart.

And he finally crossed the book mountain and came to the temple. Surin finally came to his senses, not knowing what he had been through, with tears on his face, and pushed open the door of the temple.

There were only six old men in the temple.

Su Lin bowed humbly: "Student Su Lin, meet all the saints. ”

An old man nodded with a smile: "Know how to make trade-offs, know how to advance and retreat, have a decisive temperament, and be kind." The other old man smiled and nodded. "From this day onwards you will dwell in the temple. In the temple there are 129,600 books and 108 holy books, which you can read as you like. ”

He waved his hand, and Surin disappeared into the temple as if swept away by the wind.

At this time, clear footsteps sounded in the temple, and a goose yellow dress appeared here, and the voice was crisp and decisive: "Trouble the teachers." ”

The old man shook his head: "Isn't the mission of our existence to wait for this day?" he smiled: "It's just another three months, and when they find here, they won't be able to live in peace." ”

"Nine days and ten earths, hey, there are people who are destined, people who should be robbed......" A tall old man next to him smiled: "The one in Yulong Road is the first person to come in." ”

"Therefore he is also the one who should be robbed. ”

At this time, in the depths of the temple, a green sword was suspended above the book pavilion, and the blue light was entwined into a ball, tightly wrapping the floating person. The moment Guan Mingyu came in, he opened his eyes indifferently.

Jiang Guo, a stunningly beautiful woman wearing a long cyan dress and a purple belt, put down the flowers in her hand: "He has entered the temple." ”

Zou Guo, the roulette wheel in the sea of consciousness flickered slightly, he woke up from his meditation, and said strangely: "Has there been a change?"

At this time, in Panguo, a man with a face like a knife was standing by the river, he was wearing a white robe, and looked at the charming man who was wrapped in black mist on the opposite side: "What are you doing here?"

The seductive man laughed, like a crisp beauty: "Someone has entered the temple." ”

The white-robed man's face was indifferent: "It's okay, at most three months, we can find the temple, you can't wait?"

The charming man's smile remained unchanged at all: "I don't care, it's just that with the condition of the cave, the one in the Xuegong must have already entered, let's not fall too far behind." While we don't need anything as we are, it's a shame to fall too far behind. ”

"The school palace has its own way of judging, we are not here to participate in the world's elite festival, but we are invited by the school palace, so we have to come and go. As far as I know, only the three of us were invited. ”

"And if you really want to see what the school palace is doing, when you find the temple, just go in. His voice was flat and calm, and he looked at the saints guarding the temple as if they were nothing.

The charming man paused slightly, and said with a smile: "Your brother is here too." ”

The white robe's face remained unchanged: "That's his business, can I still take care of him?"

Seeing this, the charming man didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of light appeared in his hand, turning into a red thread, extending into the endless distance: "In this case, I will also help you, with this induction, with the strength of you and me, you and I will be able to find the temple in two months." This dilapidated house is hidden in the void, which is really troublesome. ”

The two of them had no trouble, and searched carefully.

At the junction of Jiang Guo and Chen Guo, a little monk shook his head and looked at the scholar in front of him: "I wish senior brother face-to-face, the little monk is polite......" Zhu Yanqing smiled and nodded.

In a courtyard in Wu Kingdom, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old baby fat girl fell from the sky, and then complained: "Good food trip, but my mother threw me here......"

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At this time, on top of the Temple Library, Su Lin was flipping through different books. At this time, Guan Mingyu finally couldn't help but show up. With the ability of his own system, if there is someone, he will definitely be able to respond in time. When you enter the temple, you will be afraid that everything will be above the library.

He shook his head, smoothed out his illusionary mood, and looked at the book intently.

At this time, the system naturally wants to take action, scan and copy all these books, pack them away. At this time, Guan Mingyu was stunned, because as his mind moved, the system had a prompt sound: "This place is the Dao Xing Cave Heaven, suppressed by the Dao Xing Tian, and it is impossible to copy any books." ”

Dao Xing Dongtian? Guan Mingyu was shocked, this is really Dao Xing Dongtian, so his previous guess was not wrong? Dao Xing Dongtian Palm Cause and Effect Time, is that illusion real or illusory illusion? If he was really killed at that time, is he really dead in reality? Thinking of this, Guan Mingyu was afraid for a while, but fortunately he was cautious and passed 20 years in peace.

He grabbed a book casually and looked at the cover, the handwriting exuding a rich light: "Ink Book". Guan Mingyu was stunned for a moment, the ink book is the ink sage's handbook, the ink sage is the saint in the forefront of the saints, his essence is on the ink book, the ink book that appears in this book pavilion, is it the same name as the ink book in the main world?

He rubbed his fingers and tried to open them, but the pages didn't move. Guan Mingyu gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power surged, wanting to open it and take a look.

The pages still don't move.

"Hell, what kind of place is this, there is an ink book, and with my cultivation, I can't open it, this book doesn't have the slightest trace of formation, at least it is also a great book that has survived the three disasters and nine tribulations, so that I can follow the law. More likely, it is the real Ink Sanctuary Book. ”

Without a clue, Guan Mingyu reached out and picked up a book again and looked at the cover: "Yin and Yang Mathematics".

The Yin-Yang Technique was passed down by the sage of Guigu, and he still couldn't open it with all his strength, Guan Mingyu was dumbfounded, and picked up the book next to him again: "Void Sutra"!

One of the Three Holy Books, the "Void Sutra" is known as the "Void Sutra" along with the Eleven Immortal Ancient Canons!

"What does the Imperial Palace want to do? Dao Xing Dongtian, this is the first living Dao Xing Cave Heaven after the collapse of the Ancient Holy Court, and the Xue Xia Xue Palace actually opened it for the purpose of the puja. Here is the inheritance of all the Taoists, even the Three Holy Books. Could it be that opening this cave is the meaning of the Hundred Saints of the Sons?"

"It's a pity that I'm too weak, and the top priority is to find the secret of the Puja's assessment, which seems to be on top of the Library. He didn't think about it anymore, if he had bad intentions with the power of the Xue Palace, and he was in the cave world, I was afraid that even the power of Sendai would not be able to please him, and it would be useless to think more.

He grabbed another book, but still couldn't open it, so he moved on to the next one.

He looked at the book, the cover was "Liangyi Dust Array", and he was about to do a perfunctory look, but he suddenly felt that the page of the book was opened, and he was stunned, "Liangyi Dust Array"? This is the formation of the pinnacle of Taoism in the legend, the supreme supernatural power of the heavens and all worlds in the forefront, and when practiced to the end, it can even transform into the world.

He opened the book and looked inside. As expected, it is the introduction of a formation, and there is a method of cultivation, far beyond the methods of Sumeru mustard seeds, etc., which can create something out of nothing and reincarnate the world.

Three months later, Guan Mingyu was carefully deducing this method. At the same time, in each of the temples of the nations, there were more than 300 scholars listening to the teacher's explanation.