"Where is this?"

Ji Yuan opened his eyes and saw a chaotic, gray air flow around him, dense and heavy, like a heavy sea eye in the deep sea, crushing and absorbing everything, full of oppressive power.

He stretched his body desperately, his blood in his whole body was stretching, and his strength was rolling out, using his hands and feet together, as if he was laboriously parting the waves.

Finally, when he stretched his hands and feet apart, almost exhausted, he touched a thick, diamond-solid substance.

"What is this? Am I encased in a giant egg? Where is there such a big egg? ”

Ji Yuan recalled that he was eroded by the treacherous mist, his body turned into crystals, and when he desperately escaped, his head was also broken due to excessive force.

"My head is broken, shouldn't I be dead?"

He gasped, and the horror of his head falling off was like a tidal wave.

This kind of horror did not come from pain, after all, Ji Yuan's body had almost changed into crystals at that time, and he hardly felt anything.

It's just that kind of gray, the loneliness and emptiness of the world, which is desperate and suffocating.

"When the head falls, it looks like there's a white fire? Could it be that I've been reborn as an egg now? ”

It is rumored that the phoenix has the power of immortality to be reborn from the ashes, and after death, it will condense its own vitality and turn it into an egg to hatch again.

"Could it be that the phoenix true blood in my body is working?"

Ji Yuan exerted his strength again, wanting to break the eggshell, but found that it was so strong that he couldn't break through it at all: "It's so hard!" Does it take something to hatch me before I can break out of my shell? ”

He couldn't help but think of himself being wrapped in an eggshell, rolling under the belly of a hen, and slowly hatching in a chicken coop full of straw, listening to the "clucking" call.

At this time, the white-clothed peerless, like the illusion of the arrival of the gods and Buddhas, also noticed the abnormal movement of the giant egg in his arms.

He held the giant egg in front of him and looked at the milky white eggshell, which was covered with a wheel-shaped pale golden flame pattern, which was brilliant and radiated a vast wave of life.

"Little one, can't you resist coming out?"

In the mirror-like face, there are five aggregates in the shape of stars, like a long river spinning, like a dream, surrounding the egg in the empty hand, as if to reflect its true face.

Ji Yuan was hiding in the egg, and suddenly felt a strange power, as if it was some kind of starlight and ray, slowly winding up, sweeping the eggshell inch by inch.

"Chaos has dispersed?"

Ji Yuan saw that the clear qi in the giant egg rose and turned into a wind and clouds, as if it was infinitely high, and there was rolling thunder and water vapor brewing inside; The turbidity descends and turns into earth and stones, condensing into a deep, tranquil earth that carries all things without moving.

"That's all there is to it!"

In Ji Yuan's thinking, yin and yang changes slowly emanated, endless and long-term vicissitudes, as if the heavens and the earth were first moving, and life and thinking had just germinated.

"Amitayus...... Immeasurable Tribulation......" He rubbed his eyes and involuntarily sighed: "Time passes, heaven and earth can't be instantaneous!" I wonder if hundreds of millions of years ago, the gods and Buddhas were as small as me? ”

I don't know how long it took for Ji Yuan to notice.

The eggshell in front of him gradually became transparent, showing a crystalline and glazed texture, as if a window had been opened, allowing him to see the outside world.

Ji Yuan saw at a glance the bald head with no facial features, his face was as smooth as a mirror, and everything was reflected.

He thought to himself: "Will this bald head see me too!?" ”

It turns out that he has fallen into the hands of others!

Outside the eggshell, in addition to the strange man, a boy who had fallen into a coma, there was also a young monk dressed in white with a plump face.

The giant egg where Ji Yuan was hiding was in the hands of the white-clothed monk at this moment: "Fortunately, he is a monk, and it is a good habit to be vegetarian!" ”

The empty phase pondered for a long time, and slowly spoke, "Senior brother, I can't see through the things in this eggshell, I can only grasp a trace of antiquity and inheritance, like the charm of the famine years." ”

Ethereal Illusion stared at his mirror-like face, and saw a giant egg reflected in it, slowly rotating like a celestial body or a planet: "Interesting! This is not something born of the Realm of Desire, perhaps like the Realm of Desire, you, and me, it is the work of the Creator! ”

The void muttered, "Creator? If you have the power to create the realm of desire, why should you make it so deformed? ”

Ji Yuan snickered in the egg: "It seems that they can't see me!" But what is the Creator of whom they speak of sacredness? ”

He realized that he might have fallen into a small world similar to the world of lions and camels, created by someone with great supernatural powers.

......

The temple stands on the top of the Desire Mountain, overlooking the entire Desire Realm, as if the center of heaven and earth, the boundary on the boundary.

Empty Illusion led the two into the depths of a palace lined with trees.

Here, all the buildings are made of ivory-like delicate and fragrant bones, and the ground is paved with dazzling gold and precious stones, which is extremely luxurious, like the Western Elysium where the mythical Buddha lived!

On the face of the empty phase, the purple starlight trembled like a tide: "After so many years, I can't imagine that I still have a chance to come back here again!" ”

Kong Huan smiled slightly, and stopped at the door of a narrow side hall: "Senior brother, since you are back, let's go and worship the ancestor first!" ”

The tall banyan tree outside the hall was reflected on the empty face, and in his mirror-like face, the banyan tree was leafy, and it was covered with purple starlight: "Yes! I haven't seen the patriarch in a long time! ”

He put down the unconscious boy on his back, solemnly arranged his clothes, and then pushed open the dusty door of the side hall.

Light and dust mingled, like particles, filled with the smell of old and old, wafting around in the void.

As soon as the empty phase stepped into the side hall, the surrounding blue flames spontaneously combusted in the wind, illuminating the snow-white side hall green, as if a sense of hell.

When he looked up, he saw a tall statue of a god made of gold and silver, with a body half golden and half snowy.

Empty Fantasy also came in with the egg at this time.

Ji Yuan in the egg saw the ghost fire around him, and felt as if he had fallen into a craggy oil pot: "Huh? How can a monk worship a Taoist priest? ”

The statue of the god mixed with gold and silver, with a high crown and a strange costume, and a faint protruding small horn on his forehead, looked like a Taoist priest.

Ji Yuan stared at the statue, and there was a sense of déjà vu, and the hair behind him suddenly stood on end: "It seems to be smiling at me!?" ”

Empty Illusion suddenly lowered his head and stared at the egg in his hand: "Senior brother, the ancestor seems to like the things you brought back too!" ”