Chapter 245: Isn't it a dream
Shang Lu also left and returned to his Xixiao.
Come fast, go fast, come back this time, one is for the master, the other is for the conscience, after getting the answer, he will not stay longer, before leaving he once again looked back at the Taoist temple behind him.
He was thinking......
When will I be able to come back?
"Drive."
The fast horse carried the hesitant lord of Xixiao to the way home.
From then on, there will be no more the so-called 'Lu Gongzi'.
And the view of the clouds is the same as it was at the beginning, trivial things have passed, and after the past, it seems that nothing has ever happened.
Mo Yuan leaned on the gate and took a nap.
Cheng Huang standing on the vertical ridge of the main hall seemed to have a pair of sharp eyes scanning the mountain.
The red fish in the well swam, and from time to time poked their heads out to look at the side room where the wine was stored, and the halazi flowed to the ground.
The statue of the true martial god in the view glared angrily, but unfortunately it lacked a sword and a little less majesty.
And in that backyard.
There is a soft hum of folk songs.
"The world asks for immortals, the prince is at ease in the deep palace, and asks where the immortals are, only to see that the mountains are high and the roads are far away, and they are full of charms~"
Chen Changsheng took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and hummed softly: "Actually, where does the charm come from, only see... See only ......"
He smiled and snorted, "Only the mind is long." ”
Chen Changsheng laughed, he poured a sip of wine into his mouth, as if sending the wind from the forest into his throat.
The world is interesting and different.
Waiting until the dusk and sunset, Chen Changsheng closed his eyes and rested in the long pavilion.
At that last moment of afterglow fell.
Chen Changsheng's figure also turned into gravel and drifted away with the gust of breeze.
This dream is another three years.
How many things in the world are not a dream.
……
At the same time, in the realm of the 'spirit cage' in that world.
A gaze raised his head.
'Chen Changsheng', who was dressed in a green shirt, raised his head and looked at the heavenly dome.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on a mountain peak, and a young man was waving a wooden sword in front of him.
"It's time for me to go."
'Chen Changsheng' stood up and looked at the young man in front of him.
The young man was stunned for a moment and said, "Master......"
I only heard 'Chen Changsheng' say: "Chen is not your master, whoever you see in the future, don't say that Chen is your master, remember?" ”
"Why?"
The young man panicked for a moment and asked, "Why can't you say, Master, Master......"
'Chen Changsheng' didn't answer, he closed his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into gravel and gradually dissipated.
The boy rushed forward, but he was disappointed.
He fell to the ground, a cut in his wrist.
"Master!!"
The boy shouted, his gaze drifting away from the dissipating gravel, and he collapsed on the cliff for a long time.
And when he lowered his head, he saw a long sword lying there quietly.
He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were fixed on the hilt of the sword, only to see two words engraved on it.
"Taiqing ......"
The young man opened his mouth, and his eyes suddenly became a little more determined.
.
.
In the midst of that vanity.
A flash of thought hurried back.
"Coming back?"
"Well, that's exactly what you guessed."
"What about the flesh?"
"It's gone, I can't get out of that world, I left the Taiqing Sword to a teenager."
"Teenager?"
There was a sigh from the voice, and he said, "See for yourself." ”
At that moment, Chen Changsheng also had many sporadic memories in his mind.
That's what you see in the 'Spirit Cage'.
His consciousness gradually sank into that memory.
That place is called the Southern Wilderness.
……
There is a shortage of heaven and earth, and the fairy road is bumpy.
This realm has been desolate since its inception, and for tens of millions of years, living beings have been born into it.
And at the beginning, there was a ray of Buddha's light that followed the call in the barren sea into the spiritual cage.
When Chen Changsheng entered this heaven and earth, he saw that the aura of this place was lacking, and the rules of heaven and earth were not complete, and what he saw on the soles of his feet was a desolate scene, and it was difficult to see people.
"The years of this world are so much faster than the outside world!"
A day outside, maybe a few months or even a year......
The long river of time is closely related to the rules of heaven and earth, the world is vast, the long river of the years is wider and wider, the flow of water is much slower, and the rules of heaven and earth are short, so the long river becomes narrower, then the flow speed will be much faster.
"How much worse is the rule of heaven and earth......
Chen Changsheng sighed, if there is a shortage of heaven and earth, I am afraid that the creatures in this world will not have a chance.
He fell into the middle of the sword, kept going, and after a short time, he came across a deserted place.
There was a lonely scene as far as I could see.
Plagues, natural disasters, floods, and many other disasters are happening in the world, and perhaps in one day, thousands of people will die in this place alone.
As far as the eye could see, there were all people in tattered clothes, walking forward like walking corpses, their faces were sallow, their bodies were thin, and there was no hope in their eyes.
It's like purgatory on earth.
"Smack!"
The whip slammed into the skin.
With a scream, the thin man who was drawn suddenly collapsed.
The richly dressed man with a long whip in his hand said viciously: "Walk so slowly and pretend to be dead? ”
The escort snorted coldly and said, "If you want to die, then I will do what you wish!" ”
With that, he waved his long whip to wrap the thin man's neck, and pulled it violently, causing the thin man's face to blush.
"No, no, don't dare, don't dare......"
The thin man struggled, but it didn't help.
After a few breaths, the thin man's face turned white and he lost his life.
The people around him who were rushed to the front all closed their eyes when they saw this scene.
"Smack."
The long whip exploded, shocking everyone.
"If you don't want to die, go quickly! Whoever dares to rub it off will be his end! ”
This trick is really useful, and the team of about 1,000 people in this group is much faster than Fang Cai, and under the whip, no one is not nervous.
When the team had gone far, the body of the emaciated man lay quietly on the side of the road, as if forgotten.
Chen Changsheng raised his head and glanced at it, then looked down at the dead man.
I saw the soul of the dead being pulled out of the man's body.
"Huh?"
"This dead soul is going to rise to the sky?"
Chen Changsheng frowned, and then he saw this revenant soul starless, and flew straight to the sky.
Chen Changsheng rose with his sword, and followed the revenant soul towards the canopy above his head.
When he was about to arrive at the barrier of this realm, there was no sun and moon above his head, but the color of Hunan.
And the scene he saw here also made Chen Changsheng's pupils vibrate.
Revenant!!
Tens of thousands of dead souls floated in Chen Changsheng's gaze.
As far as the eye can see, there are dense and countless souls.
And without exception, these dead souls are all blind, as if they do not exist in yin and yang!
Such a strange scene, even if it was Chen Changsheng, it was difficult to calm down.
"This is, what ......"