Chapter 1456: Spirit Mountain
Zhang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise: "Senior, you are ......"
He already knew Jiang Xiaofan's true identity, and now that the burly man mentioned the word "Shengtian", his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yes. ”
The burly man nodded.
This person is naturally a general, when he left the ancestral star of the human race, Jiang Xiaofan informed them of all the old people of Ziwei, and the general naturally knew Zhang Zhen.
Zhang Zhen was very smart, and the general just gave a thanks, but he was enough to understand what it meant.
"Master, how is he now?"
He was excited.
After all, decades have passed since Jiang Xiaofan left, which is different from the past, Jiang Xiaofan once disappeared for a hundred years, but the difference from this time is too great.
"One qiē is good. ”
General Minister.
This is what Jiang Xiaofan explained before they left, but whenever Ziwei's old people asked about his current situation, they all replied with "Yiqiē is fine". Moreover, he also explained to the generals and others to prevent these people from going to the Terran Ancestral Star to find him.
Zhang Zhen clenched his fists, his powerful body trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were moist: "I know, the master is definitely not good now, fifty years ago, in order to save a few masters, the master destroyed the origin of the Heavenly Heart." Although I don't know what the origin of Tianxin is, it must be very important, Sun Qiju's predecessor said that when the origin of Tianxin disappears, the master will slowly become a mortal......"
"I know that the master must not want us to worry, the master has always been such a person, always guarding us, carrying everything on his shoulders. He valued us more than anything else, and it always was, that the master would rather bleed himself than let us get hurt. ”
Speaking of which, the powerful Zhang Zhen was already full of tears, he was a man who was enough to kill the emperor, but at this moment he was like a child.
The general was silent, he shook his head: "Let's go, little guy, kill all the way back to Ziwei, we still have something to do when we go to Ziwei, speaking of which, Ziwei has no problem now, right?"
"Go to Ziwei, but I want to fight. ”
Zhang Zhen wiped away the tears.
The general raised his hand and slapped Zhang Zhen, and scolded: "What's the hurry, see that you are now covered with scars and fighting a fart, hurry up, go." ”
"Oh. In the end, Zhang Zhen couldn't resist the generals, and said: "Sun Qiju's predecessor and another predecessor temporarily live in Ziwei, and no one in the Sanskrit clan dares to go to Ziwei." ”
The general nodded.
"Let's go. ”
He said, a ball of golden mangs wrapped around Zhang Zhen, broke through the starry sky, and left in an instant, and the terrifying power made Zhang Zhen feel terrified.
"Is this the master's former subordinate, so strong!"
He muttered to himself.
The generals left with Zhang Zhen, and almost at the same time, in other battlefields in the starry sky, Yuan Shi and the Queen Mother of the West and others appeared, suppressing countless Sanskrit powerhouses with an invincible attitude, rescuing Xiao Budian and others who were in danger, and rushing towards Ziweixing together.
For Ziwei's disciples and old friends, Jiang Xiaofan knew very well that after he left, they would definitely go to the starry sky to fight, so he asked Yuan Shi and the others to search the starry sky first, find his old friend in the battle, and then go to Ziwei.
......
The ancestor of the human race, in a beautiful old forest, Jiang Xiaofan walked casually, holding a piece of grass in his hand, like a leisurely tourist. In the old forest, the vegetation is abundant, but there are also a lot of withered yellow, especially there are a lot of weeds on the land, which is completely incomparable with big stars such as Ziwei.
However, it doesn't matter.
Jiang Xiaofan walked in this mountain forest, listening to birdsong, watching insects and ants, looking at the sky and white clouds, looking at the morning sun in the east, always with a peaceful smile on his face.
Soon after, he walked out of the old forest, changed into modern clothes, shattered his long hair, and began to blend into the mundane world. Just like he had lived in this world for twenty years, he entered a well-known company in the world, and as for the problem of identity, Kunlun Wonderland was enough to help him solve it.
For five years, he became a director of the company, and then resigned and left.
This year, his cultivation gradually fell to the early stage of the human emperor.
"According to human terms, when I return to this world, I will be eighty years old. ”
He laughed to himself.
Earthly money is nothing to him, and he once again lived a life alone, following the earthly tour group, walking through the famous mountains and rivers, and seeing the ancestors of the human race today.
Soon, another twenty years passed.
This year, his cultivation was in the fifth heaven of the illusory god.
"In another hundred years, I should be completely an ordinary person. ”
He laughed.
He didn't care about any of this, he seemed very peaceful and at peace of mind.
For the next forty years, he was still walking around the world, stepping on the East and the West. He had been to the top of Mount Everest, to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, and then, this year, his cultivation had fallen to the realm of awakening dust.
"It's really fast. ”
Sitting by the sea, he sighed.
After returning to the Terran Ancestral Star, more than a hundred years have passed, and his appearance has not changed in the slightest, and he is still in his early twenties. The sea breeze curled the black hair on his forehead, and his eyes looked a little deep, looking up at the vast sky.
"I don't know how they're doing. ”
He muttered to himself.
I haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, and to say that he doesn't want to miss Ziwei is absolutely false.
"Sir......" The sweet voice came to mind from behind, and a beautiful woman walked up, about twenty years old, with a small tour guide sign hanging on her chest: "We are leaving, please come back to the car with me." ”
The woman smiled sweetly and was very polite.
Jiang Xiaofan stood up and followed the woman forward: "The next stop is Landa Temple?"
"Yes, the distance is a bit far, to the Landa Temple, sir, do you need something? The group car will depart soon, and when you arrive at the destination, you can call me at any time if you need anything, and I will help you." ”
The woman said.
"No, thank you. ”
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
As the woman boarded a bus, the car quickly started and made a buzzing sound. Jiang Xiaofan looked out the window, the scenery on both sides regressed rapidly, he had a faint smile on his face, closed his eyes and took a nap.
About two days later, the bus stopped.
Jiang Xiaofan walked off the bus with the crowd, looked ahead, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Landa, Lingshan. ”
He whispered to himself.
Located in the Baragon region of Bihar, India, in this era, it is a sacred place for Buddhism and an important place for the study of Buddhism, and countless Buddhist devotees come here every year to worship. At the same time, it is also one of the most famous scenic spots of this era, and it is constantly crowded with tourists.
"Gentlemen, ladies, handsome guys, beauties, the ...... of Landa Temple"
The guide's voice rang out.
Whenever you go to a place, the tour guide will always come to an active opening, which is the norm.
The scenery around the temple is not very good, just leaning on an ordinary green mountain, which is much worse than Kunlun, but this also happens to correspond to the purpose of Buddhism, which is exactly in line with it.
The surroundings are very lively, and almost all of the people who come here are Buddhists, or people who are very interested in studying Buddhism. Jiang Xiaofan followed everyone all the way, stepping on the ordinary road, and climbed up, along the way, he saw the vicissitudes of ancient buildings, revealing a strong atmosphere of time everywhere.
"Boom!"
The melodious sound of the bell echoes in this mountain, making people involuntarily become quiet. As everyone walked into a main hall, the incense was filled with incense, and the green smoke was slow, and there was a feeling of being in a fairyland. Jiang Xiaofan looked at these people and knelt down, different from when he was in St. Peter's Basilica, he found that the people who entered here, their spirits and spirits had become a little stronger, of course, just a trace.
"Donor. ”
Beside him, an old voice sounded.
An old monk stood aside and handed over a pinch of green incense.
"No, I don't. ”
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
He stepped out of the line and stepped to the other side.
Here, around the corner, many people looked at him, but they didn't say anything.
The temple is not luxurious, the ancient temple stands horizontally, there is a lawn around it, and the road surface is not very smooth. Jiang Xiaofan gradually broke away from the people in the tour group, stepped on the ordinary temple road, and swept through the temples and temples. He walked alone in this ancient temple, and before he knew it, three hours had passed.
At this moment, he came to a very remote place.
The terrain here is quite high, and you can see the green hills not far away, and the vegetation is lush.
He raised his head, looked at the sky, and said lightly: "Open the Lingshan Road." ”
Suddenly, a shout sounded from the rear, the previous female tour guide accompanied by an old monk found here, the trip to Landa Temple was over, and she was about to leave, she searched for a long time before finding Jiang Xiaofan. The old monk Jiang Xiaofan is no stranger, he is the person who handed him incense in the temple before.
The female guide ran over panting, waving to this side as she ran.
Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
"Buzz!"
Almost at the same time, a soft golden glow descended from the sky, and the clouds broke open, revealing a long ancient stairway that led to an uncharted territory full of spiritual light.
The female guide and the old monk were all shocked, stopped their figures, and their eyes widened.
"This ...... This ......"
The female guide was shocked.
Next to him, the old monk was stunned for a moment, and then he was extremely excited, his hands were folded, and he trembled and performed the great ceremony of the Buddha.
The next moment, the golden divine light that fell from the sky gradually dimmed, and the hazy stairway in the sky slowly disappeared, and then, when it was no longer there, Jiang Xiaofan's figure also disappeared in place.
"Holy Miracles! Holy Miracles!"
The old monk muttered to himself.
The female tour guide was shocked on the spot, and after half a ring, she came back to her senses, and she was about to cry in a hurry, looking for Jiang Xiaofan's figure everywhere. This is the regiment she led, and now that a member of the regiment has disappeared inexplicably, she has to bear the responsibility.
......
There was a faint soft light in front of him, and when a qiē disappeared, Jiang Xiaofan appeared in a region full of light. An ancient temple stands here horizontally, and an ancient staircase appears at his feet, leading to a golden mangsa pagoda at the highest point.
"Holy Heavenly Venerable. ”
An old monk stood beside him and bowed slightly to Jiang Xiaofan.
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