Han Feng listened curiously: "What did he ask? But about breaking the barrier?"

Hara: "That's not it. The so-called 'triple obstacles' www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion were summed up by later generations, and at that time, there was no such thing as "obstacles". He was trapped in an 'obstacle', and no one showed him the way. So, he asked about the things of heaven and earth. ”

Han Feng said: "This heaven and earth already coexist with him, how can there be anything he doesn't understand?

Yuan Dao: "After all, it is still different. He was very proud of himself at that time, and he thought that this heaven and earth belonged to him with all his strength. Therefore, he asked the 'one who broke the three obstacles', whether he was the 'Lord of Creation', whether he was the 'Lord of Creation', whether he was the 'Lord of Creation', whether he took and killed life in this world, and whether he took what he wanted."

Han Feng asked, "How did the 'Three Barrier Breakers' reply to him?"

Yuan smiled: "Think about it, if you get along with each other, how should you get back to him?"

Han Feng was stunned, secretly thinking that "Youchu" had this idea, but it was also reasonable. However, if he really answered like this, if "Youchu" suddenly had a sudden change of heart one day and wanted to change the mountains, rivers and earth, it would be an easy thing for him, but it would be a catastrophe for all living beings living between heaven and earth.

Seeing that Han Feng was silent for a long time, he said: "The person who 'broke the three obstacles' did not rush to answer his question, but asked instead, 'Heaven and earth were born from you, but where were you born?'"

Han Feng nodded and said, "Yes." That's where it all began!"

Yuan Dao: "'Youchu' was naturally stunned at that time, like ordinary people, he did not break the triple barrier, naturally he didn't know what 'I' was, and he was completely ignorant of the things before his death. The one who 'broke the three obstacles' then said that one day this heaven and earth will end up in nothingness, just as it was before everything began, and then from nothingness to chaos, there will be another 'beginning' born in the meantime, and then heaven and earth will be born. It is like a chicken laying eggs, eggs giving birth to chickens, and the cycle repeats itself, never broken. In this case, did heaven and earth give birth to the 'beginning', or did the 'beginning' create the heavens and the earth? ”

Han Feng only felt that what he heard was all Arabian Nights, and if he pondered it carefully, he felt that it was meaningful, but it seemed meaningless. Thinking about it when I get older, "Youchu" is still like this, and he is nothing more than just a little ant in the dust, so he and these people behind the original body, dog and fly camp, are busy, why were they born and why they died?

At this time, taking advantage of Han Feng's unpreparedness, he suddenly slapped Blizzard's buttocks. He didn't have much strength, but after all, he was the one who "broke the three barriers", Blizzard hissed, suddenly increased his speed, and rushed forward.

Qin Chenghe and the others watched carefully from behind, but they were too far away to stop it. In front of Han Feng was the city wall of the imperial city, although there was no one stationed above the city wall, and the corner tower was also hung with a white flag, but the city gate was closed. At this moment, Blizzard sprinted with all his might, as if he couldn't see the vermilion gate at all. If this is an ordinary city gate, maybe it can be opened by a blizzard, but the imperial city gate is the most solid city gate in the world, the outer layer is wood, and the inside is really made of purple gold.

However, Han Feng's mind was empty at the moment, and he didn't even pull the reins. In his eyes, that door is like a void - he is an ant, how can this door not be as fragile as an ant, what can it block and what can it become in the long river?

It's all in vain. This gate, this place, is nothing more than rotten wood and mud, starting from chaos and returning to chaos, which is the beginning and the end.

So, just as the blizzard approached the city gate, just as Qin Chenghe and the others shouted in unison, the tall and majestic imperial city walls suddenly changed.

This moment seems to be infinitely extended, and it is as if infinite time has been drastically shortened. The door became gray and decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the gilded nails no longer reflected the dazzling light, but became rusty, and even the surrounding brick walls became pitted, as if an invisible giant, holding a huge stone and a giant hammer, was silently attacking the city wall. However, this process of decay seems to be long, but in fact it is short-lived, and as soon as people see this change, the next change unfolds: the door nails fall one by one, and a large number of termites appear on the edge of the wooden planks on the city gate, which swallows up the wooden door in the blink of an eye, revealing the purple gold door panel behind it.

Although purple gold is hard, it is not eternal. In this "long river of time", every moment of "waves" can deal a fatal blow to it. The hardest material in the world, like a cloth, is "kneaded" and "squeezed", and finally becomes a mass of rags, which is thrown aside. The city gate opened, and the masonry dust fell on the door, and in the midst of the smoke and dust, Blizzard and Han Feng rushed by.

Without waiting for people to take a closer look, the city wall and gate were restored at a swift pace. At the moment when the Zijin Gate was re-erected, Yuan walked slowly, and when Qin Chenghe and the others came back to their senses completely, they saw that the eyes were empty, only the Vermilion City Gate and the golden door nails remained, everything seemed to have not changed, but everything had changed.

It was a miracle.

Qin Chenghe, Zhang Boyuan and others didn't know what words to use to describe everything they had just seen, and at this moment, no matter how Yi Dai, they didn't have to kneel down and pray to the sky.

On the other side of the door, the palace walls were lined up, empty and cold, and there were only Han Feng and Yuan.

The blizzard had stopped, and Han Feng looked back at the city gate and city walls, which were even brighter than before, and said gloomily, "I have taken a step forward from before, but I still haven't broken the barrier. ”

Yuan Dao: "But this step has been taken by Zhan Zhongqi all his life. ”

Han Feng reached out and touched Blizzard's neck, only to feel that the tentacles were as wet as washing. He smiled indifferently and said, "But it frightened it." But I didn't expect that in that critical moment, it could trust me completely, even if it was still a high wall in front of it, it still rushed through without hesitation. If there is no such step, there is no such step as me. ”

Yuan Dao: "The people who are in the way have been isolated from the door, after this incident, they will no longer have any disagreement with you, even if it is the Tan family, they will surrender wholeheartedly." However, the hall in front of you is full of stupid old ministers, and you still have to have a good verbal dispute. ”

Han Feng looked forward and saw a large road paved with white marble stretching forward, and various embossed dragon patterns were illuminated by the sunlight on the road - this is a work of art that is difficult to imagine elsewhere, but it can be trampled under people's feet here. Next to the white marble road, there are neat bluestone bricks, and there are wear marks on the stone bricks, which are the marks left by the minister's walking on weekdays. The stone bricks created an entire square, which was even more spacious than the martial arts training ground in Lidu. And a few side halls next to a small hall in front of it are far wider and grander than the Tanhou Mansion far away from the capital.

This was only the usual resting place for the ministers, and after the fall of these halls, under the golden dome that rose high in the distance, was the destination of his trip.