In the mountains, the sacred tree went straight into the nine clouds, but in a flash, it took the big star hanging high in the sky and fell smoothly into the turtle mountain.

The action of the Divine Tree is not like the thunder unicorn that slams a fragment of a big star into the mountain, and it is not like the mountain growing out of thin air, making the fragment of the big star shatter like a bamboo, and the violent impact of layers of soil and rocks.

In the mouth of the young god, this building wood is like a pair of powerful arms.

This sacred tree's arm really picks the stars by hand, but it is easy to catch the falling stars in the sky.

If you lift the weight like that, it makes people see the ethereal dust of the fairy family, and you can see the majesty of the gods, men and gods!

In Wang Wengong's slightly distracted eyes, the arm of the divine tree was placed lightly in the east of Turtle Mountain.

If someone can overlook the boundary of the Turtle Mountain at this moment in the sky, they can clearly see that there is a behemoth mountain tens of thousands of zhang high in the north, south and north of the Turtle Mountain.

These three behemoths are different.

From time to time, there are thunderbolts flickering on the north mountain, and this mountain seems to be the mountain where the god of thunder lives in mythological records.

Nanshan is unpretentious, just surrounded by a gray dust.

It was a big star falling into the world, blasting the earth and mountains into powder, and at this moment it was lingering, circling on the South Mountain.

Although it is gray, this dust and powder surround it adds a bit of mystery to this Nanshan out of thin air.

The most surprising thing is the East Mountain, when the East Mountain lands, it is entangled by countless flowers and trees. When the building trees in the mountain dissipate, the east mountain is transformed into a primeval jungle, and it is enough to see the ancient trees.

If you don't know about seeing this East Mountain, you may mistakenly think that this mountain is a natural wonder of heaven and earth.

The three mountains are all transformed by the big stars in the sky, and the big stars in the sky are a hundred miles in diameter, even if they are split into three pieces, these three mountains are still tens of thousands of feet high.

One zhang and three meters, the smallest of the three mountains, the North Mountain, is also nearly 30,000 zhang high, and it has crossed Mount Everest!

The East Mountain is the most, the mountain is 70,000 zhang high, even if it stands hundreds of miles away, you can still clearly see that the East Mountain is like an ancient giant standing in the mountain.

The towns within a radius of 300 miles from Turtle Mountain, you only need to look up, and the three mountains standing in the mountains are imprinted into your eyelids.

Even if it is only the shortest South Mountain, the first half of it is straight into the sky.

If Li Taibai saw these three mountains in the Tang Dynasty, Mo would have left a few more poems for future generations.

If you can see the Turtle Mountain here from a hundred miles away, you can see that the three mountains are standing between them, vaguely as if they are surrounded by three giants, guarding the Turtle Mountain behind them?

If future generations ask the gods what they can do, and only see the three heavenly stars incarnate the sacred mountains, they can understand what kind of magical powers the gods and men in the mountains are!

"The gods and men on the mountain live up to their names, but the people under the mountain are short-sighted, and they take the liberty to excuse ......"

Wang Wengong was a witness to all this, and when the dust settled, Wang Wengong turned gloomy at the young god in front of him.

He was a witness to the changes in the heavens here, and he saw with his own eyes the stars in the sky that the gods in front of him were picking with a single finger, and he saw that the young gods and men turned the stars in the sky into mountains on the earth in a few words.

Just this star picked between talking and laughing, and the ability to resist wind, fire, water and soil between words, is enough to be called a god and a fairy.

"It's not a god on the mountain, it's just a poor worm who is stuck on the road!"

Listening to Wang Wengong's words in front of him, seeing Wang Wengong's face sad again, the young god pulled Wang Wengong to sit at the stone table under the jujube tree again.

"I didn't serve tea to Mr. Big, it's Yuan."

Yuan Sheng didn't care about the changes his actions would bring to the world under the mountain, pulled Wang Wengong to sit down, and made a cup of hot tea for the old man in front of him.

Between great sorrow and joy, it is the most heartbreaking for people.

If Yuan Sheng didn't care about it, after Wang Wengong saw that kind of situation in front of him, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had lost his life for ten years.

The tea in Yuan Sheng's hand is a wild tea in the mountains, but it has the leaves of a sacred tree.

The sacred tree had never fully bloomed, and Yuan Sheng was reluctant to pick too much, so he just cut three or two leaves and brewed more than a dozen pots of hot tea.

He learned the time and space ninjutsu, and this hot tea was placed in a different space similar to that in the sealing scroll, and even if it was taken out after a hundred years, it would be steaming.

This tea contains mild natural energy, if ordinary people drink a sip, the natural energy warms the veins around the body, and it is really not a lie to live for three or five years.

This is Yuan Sheng announcing the crime to Wang Wen in front of him.

Although there is a reason for the incident, he Yuan Sheng owes a few points to Wang Wengong in front of him after all.

"The man of God said that he was robbed and fell into this world, dare to ask the man of God is from the other three thousand worlds in the Buddhist scriptures?"

Wang Wengong saw that the young god in front of him had a kind face, and then he thought that everything was finally done, and then it was useless to dwell on the previous things.

What's more, there is nothing to do in these summers and Kyushu, and the gods and men in front of them have the power to pick up the stars and turn the world upside down.

Wang Wengong only forcibly suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, holding hot tea in his hand but not drinking it, but opened his mouth to try to ask the origin of the god in front of him.

"As Mr. heard, Yuan is indeed from outside this world."

Yuan Sheng saw Wang Anshi holding hot tea in his hand and did not drink it, first bowed his head, and then beckoned to the jujube tree beside him.

This jujube tree seemed to have a spirit, and the dates on the tree took the initiative to fall on the stone table chessboard, and were pushed in front of Wang Wengong by Yuan Sheng.

"The words of the three thousand worlds of Buddhist scriptures, Yuan does not distinguish between truth and falsehood."

"I'm not afraid of Mr. jokes, but so far I have only seen three different worlds, and the three thousand worlds mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures are too far away for me."

Yuan Sheng spoke slowly, shook his head and sighed lightly. In the middle of his words, Yuan Sheng pushed the dates in front of Wang Wengong, and it was visible to the naked eye that these three originally green dates were actually ripe in an instant?

Seeing such a miraculous scene, Wang Wengong's face has not changed in the slightest.

Seeing the gods and men in front of him, and seeing such flowers and fruits growing and ripe, Wang Wengong is already ordinary.

Listening to Yuan Sheng's words, Wang Wengong was sipping tea in a small cup.

The tea entered the abdomen, and in a moment, Wang Wengong felt the heat surging in his limbs, and then there was a natural transparency lingering around his body.

As for the dates in front of him, Wang Wengong only twisted one of them, but the other two were put into Wang Wengong's sleeve without a trace.

"Since the god-man is from outside the heavens, I wonder what the god-man will do when he enters this realm?"

Seeing that Yuan Sheng's face was still kind, Wang Wengong groaned slightly, and then asked the question in his heart.

At this moment, Wang Wengong was just like Zhao Song's official Zhao Ji thought, and wanted to pull the gods in front of him into the Great Song Dynasty, but these words were just a side knock.

"It's just to establish a Taoist system and open the immortal gate, and I only hope that someone can become my Taoist friend!"

"Eternal life is long, if it is ruthless and desperate, but the stones in the mountains and the breeze in the sky. It seems to be immortal, but it is ruthless and heartless. ”

"Yuan wants to open an immortal gate in this world, and more than three or two friends will swim together, talk about the past and the present, and preach the scriptures."

Yuan Sheng looked at Wang Wengong in front of him, and there was not much to hide between his words.

He wasn't born to be such a frank person, but at the age of 100, Yuan Sheng was used to putting what he thought in his heart into words.

In the spring and autumn of the hundred-year-old, Yuan Sheng didn't realize much truth, one of the truths was that the day when the conspiracy and trickery were always punctured, it was better to be more happy than to work hard.

What's more, since Yuan Sheng is preparing to establish a Dao system in this realm and open the Immortal Gate, he must have the bearing of a Dao ancestor!

Yes, yes!

Do you really think that Yuan Sheng's great effort is only for what purpose?

Since there are no immortals in this realm, why can't he Yuan Sheng be the Dao Ancestor, and even open the Immortal Gate in this realm and cast the Immortal Dao!

Even if he becomes a first-class fake immortal, he Yuan Sheng still likes the praise of this world and loves this ancient name!

"Establish the Taoist system, open the immortal gate ......"

"Doesn't this mean that everyone under the mountain can hope to become immortals and become sacred?"

Wang Anshi's eyes widened violently, he was also from the mountain, and he was rolling in the red dust.

He doesn't ask for himself to have immortality, but he Wang Wengong also has descendants, if one or two of the descendants have to be created, become immortals......

Such thoughts only rose in Wang Wengong's heart, and they were like rivers and lakes flooding.

"That being said, I don't want anyone in this realm to cultivate my way."

Yuan Sheng saw Wang Wengong's wide gaze, and poured a basin of cold water on Wang Wengong in front of him.

"I have heard a saying, "Those who resemble me live, those who resemble me die, and those who learn from me are mad."

"I see that there is cultivation in this world, and there is also a scene of a hundred flowers blooming, but it is limited to the times, the horizon, and before stopping at the avenue."

"Although it is to establish a Taoist system and open the immortal gate, it is Yuan who wants to take the martial arts of this realm as the root and act as a self-acting cultivator."

Yuan Sheng's eyes were like torches, he was not going to hide his ninjutsu in the Hokage world, but he would modify it slightly according to this world, more for reference.

He is more looking forward to the fruits of the collision of the wisdom of the two worlds, rather than really cultivating people like him.

There will be amazing talents in the world, and it is not difficult to get through this path of cultivation if you have the experience of touching the bypass!

As for why Yuan Sheng said this to Wang Wengong in front of him, he took a fancy to the martial arts classics of the Zhao family of the Song Dynasty.

The Zhao family sits in the Great Song Dynasty, and it must be impossible to say that there are no martial arts classics in the Great Song Palace.

Yuan Sheng used the guests in the mountains and rivers as a reference, but stopped before the True Qi Martial Arts.

If he can fill his own foundation with the martial arts in the Great Song Palace, just he alone will be enough to create all kinds of strange magical skills!

"Take martial arts as the root, and practice the ...... of the road"

Wang Wengong read Yuan Sheng's words in his mouth, but he was quite helpless in his heart.

He has wisdom, how can he not know that the young god in front of him has never said thoroughly, this young god man wants to browse the martial arts classics in the palace, and I am afraid that the Great Song royal family will take the initiative to present it......

can think of the other party's supernatural powers, and then think about the other party's identity, Wang Anshi can't say a word at this time.

It's just that Wang Wengong can't help but be a little unspeakable in his heart, it's true that a man of God is a man of God, but he can't catch me alone!

"The tea that Mr. drinks can prolong his life for fifteen years, and the jujube in the mountains is also a category of exotic flowers and fruits."

"In fact, it's not that Yuan is unwilling to teach his own supernatural powers, but it is actually the restriction of this party's providence, and if he wants to open the road of immortality in this realm, he has to reopen the path of cultivation."

Yuan Sheng first pointed out the preciousness of the tea in Wang Wengong's hand, and then pointed out the strange dates in Wang Wengong's sleeve, which is the reason.

These words are not Yuan Sheng's nonsense, the law of other realms is always in conflict with this world.

It's just that Yuan Sheng naturally doesn't have too many problems with his own cultivation, after all, he himself is a person who dares to face the will of heaven.

But if there were too many teachings, Yuan Sheng couldn't be sure if if someone cultivated to the depths, the providence of this world would directly expel those who had learned the laws of other worlds.