Chapter Eighty-Eight: Re-entering the Temple of Literature I
Li Changgeng raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.
“……”
Chai Tiannuo stretched out his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, shaking his hands was a brain collapse, and he knew that this kid would be cranky and talk nonsense!
Seeing Li Changgeng holding his head and wailing, Xiang Xiu smiled, and secretly admired in his heart, the second senior brother is really iron, and he dares to talk nonsense like this.
Then savored Chai Tiannuo's words, Xiang Xiu couldn't help but nod lightly, since he practiced the trick of star-hunting, he and his previous life and this life are far more transparent than ordinary people, he has never met in this life, but he is a bad friend in his previous life, this sentence is really good!
The newly renovated carriage was fast but not bumpy, far more comfortable than riding a horse.
Su Yingxuan, Su Ling, and Sang Xiu are meditating and cultivating, and for them, embarking on the path of cultivation is a great blessing.
The practice that seems boring to ordinary people is happiness in a sense for three women who have experienced a catastrophe in their lives.
After being insulted by the murder of his family, he experienced the tragedy of the world, and only then did he know how to cherish the good of today and what to pursue.
Lu Ping'er didn't practice, she was lying flat in the carriage with her head in her arms, her face was pale, and her cheeks were covered with cold sweat.
Since I met the white ape yesterday, there have been intermittent pictures of Zhihai, sometimes only a few, sometimes it is endless, and my head is swollen.
However, at that time, I could see it clearly, but it was blurred in an instant, and in the end, only one picture scroll remained in the sea.
It was a man with a small head and a slightly pointed beak, but he was extremely heroic.
He stepped on the lotus silk and walked in the clouds, wore chain gold armor, wore a phoenix winged purple and gold crown, and raised his hand with a red black gold rod to the sky and shouted:
"You are despicable, imprisoning the world of hundreds of millions of living beings, you will definitely be shattered this day, you will be a lackey, and the world will not exist!"
Behind him, there are countless corpses, like the sea. 33
Among them are those who have the same breath as themselves, men, women, and children.
Lu Ping'er had an unbearable headache, couldn't help but moan in pain, and her body exuded strange fluctuations.
Su Yingxuan, who was meditating and practicing, was stinging in her heart by the fluctuations, and when she opened her eyes, she found that Lu Ping'er was abnormal, and hurriedly put the shrunken Lu Ping'er flat, and took a handkerchief to help her wipe her sweat.
The three of them whispered softly for a long time, and Lu Ping'er gradually came back to her senses, but because she was too tired, she just smiled at the three of them tiredly, and she fell asleep without even talking in a hurry.
Su Yingxuan hurriedly opened the curtain of the window and said to the sergeant on the side, the sergeant nodded and ran forward on horseback and whip, found Chai Tiannuo's side, and told Su Yingxuan what he said.
After the sergeant finished speaking, he returned to his position on his own, and Chai Tiannuo thought about it a little, but he had a little guess.
It seems that this Lu Ping'er not only has several lifetimes of karmic entanglement with Xiang Xiu, but also has some relationship with Yuan Bai, but this relationship is probably not peaceful.
Maybe yesterday Yuan Bai touched some of Lu Ping'er's consciousness in the depths of the sea, which made Lu Ping'er recall the past fragments, which was painful.
Although both of them have amnesia, the reasons are different.
Yuan Bai doesn't need to say it, it must be the hands and feet of a terrifying existence, and a single hair is so difficult to deal with, he doesn't dare to think about how powerful his true body is!
As for Lu Ping'er, it should be related to the fact that she is not a living creature of the great world.
For some reason, they crossed the border, and the laws of the two worlds were very different, which erased or sealed the memory.
As for the relationship between himself and Yuan Bai, it should be related to Du Qiling as he thinks.
After all, such an unruly and untamed genius, if he is silent after ascending, it would be strange, and he can say that the sky is like a flail in the world, and the master who wants to cut down the sky should not even have a record like that.
Dahua has a vast territory, not to mention the territory outside the customs and the fairy islands on the sea, and even the hinterland of Shenzhou is also monopolized by it.
Even if the mounts are extraordinary, Chai Tiannuo and the others also ran for more than a month in the stars and the moon before finally entering the Mingyang Mansion in Shuliang Province, where the scene is different from other places.
Mingyang Mansion is surrounded by mountains, with a vast flat basin in the middle, and the towering peaks act as a natural barrier to separate Mingyang Mansion from the outside world, thus maintaining a unique style that is different from other places.
A post road chiseled through the mountains straight forward, through the mountain gate out of the mountains, the eyes suddenly opened up.
The vast basin is as flat as a mirror, lush and green.
Looking left and right, the mountains of the Guardian Basin pierce straight into the sky, the clouds and mist on the mountainside like the tide of the sea, the mountain peaks are like floating in the air on the clouds on the fairy palace, in the sun shines a faint golden glow.
Many mountain peaks and springs gush, into streams and waterfalls fall from the sky, fall into the river at the foot of the mountain, and the rumbling sound is faintly audible like thunder.
The water vapor rises to the sky, turns into colorful neon, crosses the land on both sides of the strait, such as the Yellow Dragon Ninety-nine Heavenly Jian Mountain Gate.
There are bamboo rafts and boats and boats, hidden and appearing in the river fog, and the singing is intermittent, not like the world.
Everyone was stunned when they saw it, the scenery has been intoxicating since entering the customs, but compared with this Mingyang Mansion, it is a little less immortal.
Li Changgeng suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Chai Tiannuo and said:
"Master, I once heard the second senior brother say that during the mythical period of Mingyang Mansion, it was a powerful immortal mansion, and there were many immortals living in it, so in this scene, could there still be immortals?"
Chai Tiannuo knew the meaning of Li Changgeng's words, as a real person in the foundation building period, he naturally surpassed the ordinary world with the outside world, and could feel the miracle of Mingyang Mansion.
In the past, although Mingyang Mansion was handsome, it did not have the current scene, although the aura was not as good as Yuan Bai's spiritual mountain, but there was more indescribable aura.
Some are like aura, and some are like the breath of the fairy world, but they are more vast than the two, and people can't help but rise in awe.
Li Changgeng felt it, and naturally regarded it as an immortal breath, and other people were not in the realm enough, but they couldn't feel it.
Chai Tiannuo is quite familiar with this, after all, there is it in the mirror flower world, and it is not wrong to say that the breath of an immortal is true, but it is indeed a dead immortal!
I haven't felt it in the past, it should not have appeared yet, if the big changes today are revealed, I'm afraid the legend is not a lie, here is in the mythological era, it is really the immortal mansion of the great power of the immortal family.
It's just that now it's a fairy tomb.
"Don't think too much, stabilize your Dao heart, and don't be disturbed by the outside world."
"You yourself are an immortal, so what if you have an immortal?"
Chai Tiannuo said meaningfully, Li Changgeng thought for a while and smiled, Master is right, he is an immortal, why care about anything else!
went to Mingyang Mansion to prepare the case, although his heart was like an arrow, Chai Tiannuo still let everyone stay less, and he took Li Changgeng to Xiangxiu to the Temple of Literature.
"Master, this temple of the Mingyang Sage is a little too simple, isn't it?"
Li Changgeng stared at the white-walled and black-tiled Confucian Temple left and right, and found that it was not as big as the Chenghuang Temple in some towns in the Northern Regions.
"Senior Brother Taibai, you don't know."
As a student of literature and Taoism, Xiang Xiu understands this more than Li Changgeng.
"The temple of the immortal god is stinking in copper, and it is the greedy desire of fireworks in the world."
"The saints are different, they are peaceful and prosperous in the world, as long as we and other scholars or even the common people can burn two masterpieces, nothing else!"
Hearing this, the expression on Li Changgeng's face gradually became solemn, and it became clear, compared with the saint, the immortal, the bullshit is not!
Some people died, but not completely......