Chapter 134: Small World

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Forgetting is a human instinct.

A few days ago, the Yizhou Jiedu envoy was assassinated, and the government and the opposition were shaken, but now the assassin is still nowhere to be found, and people have forgotten, and even forgotten the scenery when Li Wenxue served as the Yizhou Jiedu envoy.

As the envoy of Yizhou Festival, Li Wenxue has completed the triple jump of his career, and has reached the peak of officialdom and life.

However, he understands that what he has gained is not only because of his efforts over the years, but also because of a driving force behind him, constantly pushing him.

On this day, the Yizhou Jiedu envoy received a letter from the mansion, and after reading the letter, Li Wenxue locked himself in the study and stayed for three days.

Walking out of the study, Li Wenxue took a deep breath and lived in seclusion from then on.

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There are 12 border passes in the Tang Dynasty, in addition to the six passes in Yizhou, which are the four passes in Qingzhou and the double pun in Nanzhou.

Qingzhou Siguan is close to the Western Regions, it is the most important place in the Tang Dynasty, and the Great Wilderness is sparsely populated, the Western Regions sit on 36 countries, although far less rich and powerful than today's Tang Dynasty, but has always been the most powerful opponent of the Tang Dynasty.

Guarding this place is none other than one of the six kings today, the rumored scarred curly Shao Donghua.

Shao Donghua's figure is extremely burly, and if you compare him with a barefoot monk, he is even a little thicker.

His head is yellowed and curly, and he looks like the rumored Western Regions xenomorph, but he is an authentic native of the Central Plains.

Shao Donghua's characteristics in addition to curly hair, is the scar on the body, this once in the Great Zhou period of the high and powerful general in his life thousands of battles, large and small injuries countless, densely staggered across his steel body, highlighting the glory and fierceness of his life.

The king of the border passes guarded the four passes of Qingzhou, but as the Tang Dynasty became stronger, he became more and more idle, so idle that he had nothing to do on weekdays except feeding the birds.

Birds are naturally not ordinary birds. Shao Donghua boiled eagles, boiled hundreds of eagles!

Unlike Sun Desheng's eagle falcon back then, he likes big eagles, and some can even be called Peng.

Today, when the sky is cloudless, a huge bird spreads its wings and returns, and a shadow is reflected on the ground, gradually magnifying as it falls.

Peng Niao sent a letter, and after Shao Donghua read it, a trace of solemnity appeared on his ugly face, and he raised his hand to destroy the letter. There was silence for a long, long time.

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In the Western Regions, the yellow sand is all over the sky.

In this world, the Holy See, which believes in light, is the master of the 36 countries of the Western Regions, and extends its seemingly extremely bright hands to each country in the form of religion.

The Holy See Temple is located in the center of the 36 countries and receives countless worshippers every year, with more than 10,000 people worshipping them.

On this day, the temple bathed in light was scattered with beams of light as usual, and from a distance, it was as if it had seen the kingdom of heaven, and people couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and worship on their knees.

A letter reached the missionary through a very secret channel. The missionary walked into the Hall of Light, and immediately felt the heat all over his body.

There are eighteen pillars of light in the hall of light, which look transparent, but they are straight to the hollow dome of the temple.

Above the hollowed-out dome are countless rays of light gently sprinkled down. The temple was filled with light and holiness, as if the light had melted away the filth of the world.

The missionary knelt on the almost transparent halo of light and held the letter in both hands.

At the end of his line of sight was a curtain, a curtain that resembled veil rather than veil. It seems to be composed of countless beams of light, reflecting a huge figure.

Behind the curtain of pure white light, the huge figure that took the letter raised its head. Whispered, "Go down." ”

The voice reverberated in the temple countless times, and the words 'Go down' became more and more solemn and majestic.

As the missionary descended, the huge figure behind the curtain of light sat down, holding his chin in his hand, as if contemplating the confusion that the letter had brought him.

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The Western Regions called the Holy See a temple, and the Great Wilderness called it a temple.

The temple is located in the depths of the Great Wilderness in the Ancient Mountains, and it doesn't seem to have any sense of light and holiness, just a simple and simple towering over the clouds.

The dominance of the Tang Dynasty was based on the soundness of the law, the dominance of the Holy See in the Western Regions was based on religious beliefs, the Great Wilderness was more straightforward, and the dominance of the Temple was only based on force.

In this country where the living environment is the harshest, a qiē resource will be sent to the temple by the powerful twelve tribes, which will be used to cultivate the cutting-edge force in the temple.

The mountains on which the temple is located are so endless that from the air it looks like a great dragon.

It's just that there is a river in the dragon's place, called the Yonghe River, which was caused by Mr. Academy's finger breaking the mountain, just like the scar on the dragon's place of this big dragon.

Yonghe is not only a scar on the dragon's place, but also an eternal scar in the hearts of the Great Wilderness people.

As the head of the temple, the patriarch of the Golden Family's Menghan surname, Menghan Baku was always willing to sit on the riverside of the Yonghe River and look at the scenery in front of him, coughing lightly from time to time.

The same is true today, when Menghan Baku sat on the bluestone by the Yonghe River and looked out at the vista, but a burly deserted man respectfully delivered a letter at this time.

Meng Han Baku opened the letter, and after reading it, he did not speak, still looking at the scenery, but his heart had already been stirred up by this letter, and he didn't know how much more turbulent than the calm surface of the Yonghe River!

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Once summer comes, there will not be any buffer period, but Shengjing will be cool for more than ten days, and the heat will make people feel depressed.

There was an old man sitting at his door with a fan, but the more he fanned, the hotter it became.

There are women who are gradually dressed cooler, and in this sultry weather, they will not cool down the street men they see, but will only make their hearts more dry.

There are children frolicking by the Qingshui River, drenching their bodies with cool water, and they can't wait to stuff ice cubes into their trouser pockets to feel what it means to be cool.

Zhang Xiaodao and Fayi in the Tower of Babel are very cool, because it is autumn in their place, the fallen leaves are yellow, and there is a gloom between heaven and earth.

The two people who first entered the fifth floor of the Tower of Babel were stunned, looking at the world in front of them completely shocked and unable to say a word, they just stared blankly and looked at it for a long, long time.

After a long time, the two of them felt the vitality of this world, and the cells in their bodies seemed to be eager to try. I can't wait to absorb these companions into my body as companions.

So the two sat down, and they sat down for several years.

Just sat down so simply, but it really shocked the two monks who had been watching them.

"What a method of accepting qi, so domineering?"

In the picture, Zhang Xiaodao is half-asleep and half-awake, the vitality of heaven and earth is intended to be a river, he seems to have become a whirlpool, constantly absorbing these rivers falling from the sky, and the visions are numerous.

The barefoot monk smiled bitterly, but he could only comfort himself and said, "The law is not bad." ”

The "Sleep Heart Sutra" has been many years ago, in the cracks of the mountain called Fanshan. At this time, it is natural that it will not be polite at all.

Zhang Xiaodao felt that the vitality in his body was gradually filled to the extreme, and as soon as his mind moved, he poured countless vitality on the sapling.

The firmament tree began to grow rapidly after being nourished, branching out and spreading its leaves, and after years of nurturing in Zhang Xiaodao's body, it became a big tree in the sky.

The branches of this tree filled every corner of Zhang Xiaodao's body, and this was not the end, it was just the beginning.

The inexhaustible vitality continued to nourish the Firmament Tree under the absorption of Zhang Xiaodao, and at first the Firmament Tree did not change at all, when the Vitality accumulated to a certain amount. The bark of the Dome Tree begins to fall.

The mottled bark falls on the vitality that is now a sea of qi, transforming the vitality into a qualitative transformation, and the qualitatively changed vitality is as clear as jade pulp, but it continues to nourish the dome tree. The mottled bark of the dome tree began to fall off layer by layer.

In another few years, the dome tree has been reborn, the surface is as smooth as jade, and it has lost its appearance. Instead, it was like a sophisticated and luxurious industrial machine flooding Zhang Xiaodao's body.

And Zhang Xiaodao also jumped from the level of the Qi Wheel of the Tongqi Realm to the peak of the Qi Sea of the Tongqi in one fell swoop, which was really terrifying.

But at this time, Zhang Xiaodao felt that the vitality in his body was too full. I couldn't absorb any more energy, so I could only wake up.

When he woke up, Fa Yi had already woken up, but he had passed the trick in one fell swoop and was promoted to the Spirit Source Realm.

Zhang Xiaodao understood that when he reached the peak of his understanding, the rest of the matter was not as simple as just absorbing vitality, and he said congratulations, but the world in front of him suddenly changed.

A rotating staircase appeared from the sky, which seemed extremely abrupt, but magical, as if it was leading the immortals to ascend to the sky, and bid farewell to the mortal world.

The two of them naturally knew that this was not a climb to Sendai, but just a staircase on the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel.

The two walked side by side to climb the stairs, walked to the top of the sky, in the clouds, looking down at the world at a glance, I couldn't help but sigh.

A cloud of white clouds passed around the two of them, and the two of them stretched out their hands to watch the clouds and mist slip away between their fingers, and they couldn't help but be even more shocked.

"I'm afraid of heights, so let's go quickly. ”

Fa Yi smiled and said in the clouds: "I think this place is also quite scary, I don't feel a trace of detachment from the mortal dust, I want to become an immortal." ”

The two smiled bitterly, sighed that they were just mortals, and stepped through the clouds.

The vision has changed, the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel is still the same as the first and second floors, the white jade floor, the empty enclosed space, but there is nothing to do here, only one person sits in it.

As soon as Zhang Xiaodao and Fa Yi had a down-to-earth sense of steadfastness, they saw the barefoot monk sitting here, and couldn't help but sing in their hearts, this level is probably more difficult than the first five levels.

When the barefoot monk Wuhai saw the two coming, he no longer sat cross-legged, but stood up and asked, "How can a man be a man?"

The two frowned, thinking that they had to pass the test here, could it be that there was only one question?

"People are creatures, they know how to think, understand reason, know responsibility, follow their hearts, and be human!"

The barefoot monk shook his head, obviously dissatisfied with Fayi's answer.

Zhang Xiaodao felt that the explanation of the law was refined enough, and when he saw that the barefoot monk was not satisfied, he joked: "Perhaps, living well is a human being?"

The barefoot monk smiled slightly, raised his right foot like a white lotus, and stepped out, a lotus flower swept away, Zhang Xiaodao screamed, his body sank into the inner wall of the tower, and disappeared in an instant!