Zhang Lu took out the five-colored stone from the ruins, An Qisheng immediately stretched out his hand to ask for it, Zhang Lu hesitated, and the immortal jumped up and grabbed it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhang Lu thinks: How can this style of painting become so fast? A moment ago, the heavenly immortals who were all in the style of ancient celebrities and celebrities, how could they become robbers in the blink of an eye?

Even if the students play with their mobile phones in class, no matter how angry the teacher is, there is no reason to rush up and grab it like this!

In terms of Taoism, Zhang Lu is of course 108,000 miles away from An Qisheng, and perhaps because of this, An Qisheng feels that there is no need to cast any spells, and he can directly reach out and snatch the five-color stone. Zhang Lu naturally didn't dare to carry it with him, because he couldn't carry it at all, so his right hand loosened slightly, and he planned to let go and give the stone to the other party - or someone would still clasp one of their claws to their throat - but at this time, suddenly there was a shock to his body, like an electric shock, and then An Qisheng "swished" and retracted again, and he was as fast as when he came, and Zhang Lu was dizzy.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was only five or six steps away, and when Zhang Lu glanced at it, he saw that between himself and An Qisheng, a lamp god suddenly appeared on the ground...... Ah no, I'm not Aladdin, this one that appears is ...... Bald old rabbits?

In just a moment, Zhang Lu had just seen that it was the white rabbit that he had been feeding for 12 years, and suddenly the rabbit straightened his waist and stood upright, and the longer and taller it became, it turned into a human form in an instant! This person turned his back to Zhang Lu and faced An Qisheng, Zhang Lu couldn't see his appearance clearly, but An Qisheng on the opposite side showed a look of astonishment, like seeing a ghost.

"Thou, thou art not dead!"

"I want to keep the remnants alive to kill you!"

Before the words fell, the man raised his hands, his ten fingers opened, and he saw countless blue lightning bolts shooting out from his fingertips, and the currents affected each other, first diverging and bifurcating, and then densely woven into a net, and the "crackling" sound completely enveloped An Qisheng.

Zhang Lu was even more shocked: I thought it was a rabbit, but it turned out to be a Sith?!

An Qisheng was caught off guard for a while, and was covered by the power grid, only to see his face distorted and flickering under the reflection of the current, and he was forced to hurriedly fold his arms in front of him, and at the same time screamed: "I have been on the road for thousands of years, and An Neng is for you!"

The discharger sneered: "He can be a ghost, why can't I be a gentleman!" still maintained a posture of raising his hand to discharge, but only for a slight moment, a phantom appeared in his body, stepped forward, rushed straight into the power grid, and hit An Qisheng hard with both palms. An Qisheng was covered by the power grid, and he couldn't retreat to dodge, so he could only block with his hands, one to protect the door and one to protect the lower abdomen. Striking each other with four arms, he couldn't help but snort, as if he had suffered a big loss.

The discharger shouted, "Earl, come to my aid!"

Zhang Lu didn't have time to think about it, instinctively took two steps forward, stretched out his left hand and put on the man's vest, and he was really angry. He really didn't have much of the Divine Passage Method, but because he had a solid foundation, his True Qi was also abundant. Of course, with his little bit of true anger, he may be proud of his peers, and in the eyes of the immortals, it is just a joke, but sometimes it is the last straw that crushes the camel. Just listening to the sound of "click", the current suddenly brightened, as if there was a great increase, and An Qisheng in the power grid screamed, and it flickered several times in a row with the phantom entangled with him, and then turned into a piece of fly ash......

The discharger laughed, lowered his arm, and then turned around. In fact, there is no need to look at his face anymore, just from the voice, Zhang Lu knows where the sacredness is - in other words, if you don't go to Cao Ying to pretend to be Wang Zhen, how did you think of running to Tianzhu Mountain to be an old rabbit?

Of course, the bad reputation is secondary, and the key is - "You rashly kill people...... Oh, Immortal, aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Father will discover your traces?"

The discharger grinned—it was indeed Zhang Jian, Zhang Zhongyu, who was hidden in the mortal world—and replied calmly: "Mr. Anqiu is cocooned and self-bound, who can blame him?" If he hadn't set a trap to isolate the immortals, I wouldn't have dared to show up. ”

It turned out that An Qisheng had made arrangements in this cave in advance, no matter what tricks he played, Liu Lei, the heavenly prince who was far away in the heavenly realm, would not have any induction - passive induction would not be, even if he actively inducted, he deliberately opened his eyes and looked here, but he couldn't see any clues, just like when Zhang Jian drew a circle, and then explained the truth to Zhang Lu in the circle. To put it bluntly, Tiangong's monitor was useless for the time being, so Zhang Jian dared to show his face, and in one fell swoop, An Qisheng.

When Zhang Lu heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "What do you mean, he wants to hide from Tiangong and rob me of this five-color stone?!"

Zhang Jian sneered: "Selfish desires are like an epidemic, one person is infected, all hundred people can get it, the heavenly prince can steal the authority alone, how can Mr. Anqiu not take the stone......?

He is saying that things like ambition and power desire are contagious, and there is no place for them in the heavenly realm, and once Liu Lei opens this "Pandora's box", he will not necessarily be the only immortal who has contracted this vice, but more immortals will have delusions: "The Son of Heaven would rather have a kind of yah? And Liu Lei sent Yi to the mortal world with one move, and the means were so fierce that even his cronies would inevitably tremble, for fear that one day he would follow in the footsteps of the immortals, so he was in a hurry to grab Nuwa's relics.

“...... I took the opportunity to drop it. ”

Zhang Luyi frowned and asked cautiously, "This...... For the past 12 years, you have been making rabbits in the mountains...... Become a rabbit?"

Zhang Jian said with a smile: "Wu'an has this leisure, and Yi'an has this ability?" It is not difficult to temporarily hide from An Qisheng, but if you want to hide it from him for twelve years, I don't have that much ability. He told Zhang Lu that when he was separated in the suburbs of Yangcheng, he took a ray of thought on Zhang Lu, and when Zhang Lu was taken to Tianzhu Mountain by An Jisheng, he temporarily sent it to the young rabbit. The little rabbit cub was left behind by his parents, and he was still pitiful, and was finally adopted by Zhang Lu, which was indeed arranged by Zhang Jian, but it was impossible for him to directly incarnate as a rabbit, otherwise he would definitely be seen through by An Qisheng. It wasn't until An Qisheng mentioned the matter of Nuwa's ruins to Zhang Lu that Zhang Jian noticed that there seemed to be an opportunity to take advantage of it, so his real body hurried over.

"Fortunately, it's not far away, it's ......" Fortunately, Wang really stayed in Xuchang with Cao Cao, and the distance was not far away, so he had time to come over in time-"The former expedition from Cao Gong to the north, as for the end, if I am there, I will not be able to do it." ”

And fortunately, An Qisheng chose to reveal the mystery of Nuwa's ruins to Zhang Lu at this time, Zhang Jian estimated that if he delayed it for a month or two, it was estimated that the old rabbit would inevitably die, and the connection between himself and Zhang Lu would be naturally severed.

Zhang Lu asked, you can save me, but why do you want to kill An Qisheng, is there a grudge between you? Zhang Jian sneered: "The one who killed me is Mr. Anqiu." And I want to punish the party of the heavenly father. "There are two reasons for the birth of the Emperor: one is to take revenge, thinking that the Heavenly Father Liu Lei sent Zhang Jian and Yi all down to the mortal world, and also sent his cronies to the mortal world to completely kill the bodies of the two immortals reincarnated in the mortal world - if Zhang Jian had not arranged in advance and skillfully set up a suspicious array, it is estimated that he would have been without him for a long time; the second reason is that if he wants to return to the heavenly realm and fight against Liu Lei, he must first remove Liu Lei's wings - Tianxing An Period gave birth to the mortal world, and it is easier to cover him up in the mortal world than to slander him in the sky.

Zhang Lu was a little unhappy in his heart, and asked, "Do you also plan to find out his body in the human world and completely kill it?" Zhang Jian smiled and shook his head: "If I do such a thing, how different will it be from the Heavenly Father? Even if he can re-ascend to the immortal realm, and after hundreds of years, what am I afraid of?"

Zhang Lu asked, Are you so sure that you can defeat Liu Lei in a few hundred years? Zhang Jian pointed at Zhang Lu: "Yu Ruye." "If you can ascend to the Heavenly Realm as soon as possible, you can help me and defeat Liu Lei. In fact, there is another sentence that he didn't say, if An Qisheng can really recultivate the Immortal Dao, I won't be unable to feel it, and it will be too late to kill him again, so why do it so early? I don't know how soft my heart is, but I really don't have the same crazy as Tiangong, and I have already decided to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots--Of course, Zhang Lu can also estimate the meaning of this.

After explaining his intentions, Zhang Jian stretched out his hand to Zhang Luyi: "Since you can get the ruins of Nuwa, can you get something?"

Zhang Lu's face changed slightly, and Zhang Jian said with a smile: "I want to take a look, and I don't take everything you have." "I'm not as greedy as An Qisheng, what is yours is yours, since no one can enter the Nuwa Ruins, only you can get in and out, and it seems that you have got something, then this thing should belong to you, and I won't rob it."

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand, and did not urge Zhang Lu, but asked him, "What do you see in the ruins?"

Zhang Lu breathed a sigh of relief - in fact, Zhang Jian really wanted to rob, he couldn't stop it, and there would definitely be no more old rabbits to help him - so he roughly told Zhang Jian what happened in the ruins of Nuwa: how An Qisheng grabbed him off the platform, how he woke up in a daze in the wilderness, how he felt that something was in the distance, chased after him, but he couldn't catch up, so he simply turned around......

But when it was time to say that a bald head appeared in the haze, Zhang Lu hesitated, and didn't plan to say it explicitly. Thinking about it carefully, there is Shimen mixed with his own life experience, and he has never mentioned this to anyone, whether it is Pei Xuanren, Xuan Jian or Wang Zhen. Including a monk who instructed Xu Huang to fight himself, including making a crooked door "Lingtai Mirage" in the Fawang Temple, and seeing a monk who looked like a heart model but was not a heart model in the illusion......

Why do you seem to be deliberately trying to hide these things? Is it because it involves your subconscious, so you don't want others to see about it? Or is there some other reason...... Is it because even the immortals don't know the Buddha's door, and if they talk about it in vain, it will only increase their troubles?

Zhang Jian asked him, "What do you think?"

Zhang Lu shrugged his shoulders and replied, "It's a bit of a trance...... I can't remember what happened, anyway, in a trance, I walked back, but the thing chased after me, and finally came into contact with me...... After talking about the strange stone, he spread out his right hand and showed the five-colored stone.

The other party really wants it, anyway, he can't keep it, the key is to look at the attitude, what I get, you can't just grab it, if you ask for it sincerely, maybe you will already hand it over to An Qisheng - after all, he is the teacher who has taught him for twelve years, and the five-color stone is not his life, the teacher wants it, and the student should give it.

Zhang Jian is the same, if he starts to grab like An Qisheng, maybe he will have to struggle a little, since he pretends to be greedy and has no greed, then give it to him directly, anyway, this thing doesn't know what to use, and it can't be exchanged for rations, nor can it be exchanged for clothes, what is there to treasure?

Zhang Jian looked at the five-color stone and couldn't help laughing: "Senior Brother Pei once said that you and other ways and legends in later generations often have things like going into the deep mountains and getting strange treasures, and I don't want you to have this blessing today." ”

Zhang Lu pouted: "That kind of bridge is rotten on the street, only third-rate authors will use it again...... Why can I get this thing?"

"Is it because of it?"

"What is fate?"

"Cause is cause. Knowing is the cause, not knowing is the cause. ”

Fate is actually a cause, everything has a reason, and only with a cause can there be an effect. But the cause and the cause are not the same, people call the cause they understand, and what they don't understand is attributed to the cause, or some blessing, destiny or something. For example, the love between men and women seems to make no sense, it is purely fate, in fact, you have to meet a lover in a crowd of living beings, although most of them are accidental, but chance is also part of the probability, and there is a reason. As for the fact that after the two met, they were able to look at each other, which was even more related to their respective aesthetics and temperaments. As the saying goes, "Jiao Da in Jiafu doesn't love Sister Lin either", two people who don't have a common language will never take the initiative to go together.

Therefore, other immortals can't enter the ruins, and they can't get the five-color stone, but Zhang Lu and a mortal can do it, there must be a reason, but we still don't know what the reason is, so it has to be attributed to the word "fate".

Then Zhang Jian guessed: "Isn't this Nuwa's five-colored stone to mend the sky?" Legend has it that the sky leaked and the stars fell, and the earth and fire flew sideways, so Nuwa collected five colors of stones, burned them, and used them to mend the sky. Of course, although mortals ascend to the heavenly realm as soon as they ascend, and from then on they can enjoy happiness in the heavenly realm, and they will not easily return to the human world to explore, as far as Zhang Lu knows, the immortals are not interested in knowing what is outside the atmosphere of the mortal world. But the vision of the immortals is comparable to that of ordinary people, they always know that the sky is a void, at most fill it with some gas, even if the gas leaks a big hole, how can they use solid or liquid to make up for it?

But there does seem to be some important connection between Nuwa and the five-color stone. Zhang Jian asked Zhang Lu: "Do you know the five elements?" Zhang Lu said Are you a three-year-old child? ”

In fact, it really can't be said that everyone knows, first of all, only Chinese know, foreigners do not know - what they know is earth, water, fire, wind, or add a space. Secondly, the theory of the five elements began with Zou Yan in the Warring States Period, and Zou Yan may have had this saying before, but it was not popular.

Zhang Jian said with a smile: "As the saying goes, the five elements are the foundation of all things, and all things can be attributed to the five elements, do you believe it?" Zhang Lu snorted, and his nose bubbled out: "We won't talk about this in the future." And if this set really makes sense, it is impossible not to mention it when Pei Xuanren and An Qisheng taught me. When they say Tai Chi and Yin and Yang, they don't mention the four elephants and five elements. ”

Zhang Jian nodded, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the five-color stone in Zhang Lu's hand: "I suspect that the theory of the five elements comes from this." ”

There are so many things that mortals can come into contact with, and even if you want to summarize them, it is not easy to combine them into five categories, this theory is too crude and malleable, and many things cannot be explained. Besides, the five elements correspond to the five colors, but the three primary colors are only red, yellow and blue, even if you add black and white, where does the green of the oriental wood come from?

Therefore, Zhang Jian guessed that there was a legend of the five-color stone first-and it is probably not a simple legend, it is indeed based in ancient times--that later generations used the five-color backwards to come up with the five-element system.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again and shouted: "Open!" I saw that the five-colored stone in Zhang Lu's hand was actually separated from it and turned into a five-petaled child!