Chapter 140: A Trip to the Holy Light Continent

Back in the palace, talking about Wang Po's departure again, Xu Yourong said something similar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Dead country. ā€

Wang Po gave up the idea of seeking justice from the Great Zhou Dynasty and gave up taking revenge on the Chen royal family, which was a very difficult thing.

On a spiritual level, this is no different from sacrificing for one's country.

Chen Changsheng thought so, and then thought of the last words of the senior brother.

"It was a wonderful thing to leave at the right time. ā€

Whoever looks at it, this sentence is talking about business boats.

Chen Changsheng did not deny this, but he always felt that this sentence was related to him.

"I might ...... Will be away for a while. ā€

He said with some hesitation.

Xu Yourong said: "Reason?"

There are many reasons, such as the sentence just now, such as the fact that the senior brother was so strict when he taught the junior brother to practice calligraphy, which reminded him of the master.

For example, many ministers and the people are praising it, saying that the senior brother is becoming more and more similar to Emperor Taizong.

But these reasons can't be said, because they are all his conjectures, there is no evidence, and this kind of conjecture is really irresponsible.

He didn't say it, but Xu Yourong knew.

"Maybe you're thinking too much," she said. ā€

"Yes. Chen Changsheng looked at her and said seriously: "But before Emperor Taizong did those things, he was not necessarily the Emperor Taizong we knew, he was the King of Qi praised by everyone, and the later killing of his brother and his father may have been forced to make a choice that he was forced to make." ā€

Xu Yourong said, "So?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I don't want him to become the second Emperor Taizong, so ...... I want to leave. ā€

"If it's just that reason, I don't support it, because it's a completely passive excuse. ā€

Xu Yourong said: "To be alive should be a collection of active behaviors. ā€

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "I want to leave myself." ā€

Xu Yourong said those two words again: "Reason?"

Chen Changsheng said: "I want to know where I came from. ā€

From the age of ten, he lived in the shadow of death.

The Heavenly Sea Holy Queen helped him change his life against the sky that night, and he finally didn't have to think about death every day, and was qualified to think about some other issues.

In addition to the questions of life and death, the most important questions in life are those three.

Who are you?

Where are you from?

Where are you going?

To answer the third question, we first need to clarify the first two questions.

The war with the demons is not completely over, but there is no need for him to do anything anymore.

Shang Xingzhou and the black robe said that he was from the Holy Light Continent and that he wanted to go there to have a look.

"I accept this reason. ā€

Xu Yourong said: "But it shouldn't be too long. ā€

Chen Changsheng was a little surprised and said, "You're not going to go with me?"

Xu Yourong said very seriously: "I was born in Kyoto. ā€

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Chen Changsheng returned to Xining Town. Until this time, he was still thinking about the last conversation with Yourong, and then he remembered that many years ago, in the Plum Garden Inn in Kyoto, Tang Thirty-six had commented on Yourong - it was a woman who had nothing to say.

This answer made Chen Changsheng feel a little relieved, but he forgot that Tang Thirty-six's evaluation of him was the same.

He, the pope, left suddenly, not to say irresponsible, but also to leave people speechless.

In the depths of winter, the flowers and trees along the stream have turned bald, there are no petals on the water, and there are no books in the old temple.

Chen Changsheng slept in the old temple for one night, woke up at five o'clock the next morning, washed his face with the stream water, and walked over there. There was a fog that grew deeper and deeper, and at its thickest it became clouds, and there were streams, vines, frightened fawns, and many shadowy beasts of unknown origin.

These were all familiar to him, and he did not stop in his footsteps until he reached the foot of the lonely peak.

A unicorn appeared, white and like a spiritual creature.

Chen Changsheng looked at it quietly.

He knew that the unicorn had been waiting for him, for many years.

"You don't have to be with anyone, you're fine. ā€

Chen Changsheng looked at it and shook his head, smiled and said, "Go ahead." ā€

The unicorn walked away with some reluctance, and after walking a dozen steps, he would look back at him.

Chen Changsheng looked at it quietly, did not turn to leave, and did not continue his journey until it disappeared into the depths of the thick clouds.

Lone Peak is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and the surface is very wet, with moss everywhere and endless flowing water.

But for the powerhouses of the Sacred Realm, these are not difficult, just like flat ground.

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Nine days ago, the sun set in the cloud tomb and never appeared again.

On the tenth day, Chen Changsheng came to the top of the Lonely Peak. (Note)

There was nothing here except the sea of clouds, and it was very deserted, which made him feel lonely.

He sat down on a stone at the top of the peak, took out a fruit, and ate it slowly but earnestly.

There were many things in the scabbard, including food, which was prepared by Squeak himself, and the portions were many, but he didn't ask for anything, so he ate a fruit.

It's like he chose to climb instead of getting to the top any other way, which may be the sense of ritual he needs.

After eating the fruit, he looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was right in front of him.

He reached out and touched it, and found that the sky felt good, not as hard as he imagined, very smooth, and somewhat elastic, like a face.

He closed his eyes.

Three thousand swords roared out, flying back and forth above the sea of clouds, looking extremely happy, probably they also knew that they were about to go to other worlds.

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Chen Changsheng reached the other side of the sky, and then fell to the ground.

It didn't hurt very much, because the ground was like green grass and it was very soft.

This is a grassland with a radius of hundreds of zhang.

Chen Changsheng looked back, only to see that the broken spatial crystal wall was slowly closing, and the color of the sky became lighter and lighter, until it was about to disappear without a trace.

He could see very clearly that the lone peak that reached into the sky in Middle-earth seemed to be facing him right on this side.

It turns out that the two continents are not parallel, but perpendicular.

Middle-earth is like a wall to this place.

The grassland was really small, and it was only a matter of moments to walk out.

Outside the grassland, there is a desert, white sand and gravel, forming a world like a white sea.

The nine rays of the sun are so dazzling.

Chen Changsheng chose a random direction to walk.

One step is miles.

Soon he met the indigenous people of the continent.

More and more indigenous people.

No one came to inquire about his origins, and no one dared to stop him.

The natives watched him in awe, parting like a tidal wave until the altar was revealed.

It was really hot, but the monk in white sat on the altar and let the sun shine.

Back then, Chen Changsheng once followed the spirit of the Holy Queen of the Heavenly Sea, and saw him by the stream in Xining Town.

"I'm dying, my blood is exhausted, so it's a little cold. ā€

The white-robed monk explained to him.

Chen Changsheng said: "It's indeed a little cold here. ā€

The white-clothed monk said that it was cold, but why did he feel cold here?

You must know that the nine suns in the sky are real.

"Are you here to take us home?"

The white-robed monk asked.

Hearing this, hundreds of thousands of people around the altar knelt down like a tide and prayed with a cry: "Don't you do it for your homeland." ā€

Chen Changsheng looked at these people and was silent.

The monk said, "Your master once promised me. If you don't agree, I'll wait for your junior brother to do it. ā€

Chen Changsheng said: "If I can come back, I will seriously consider this matter. ā€

The monk understood what he meant, and said, "Do you want to see the way of time?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Yes. ā€

The monk said, "You should know that this is not the Holy Light Continent. ā€

Chen Changsheng nodded.

He had known a long time ago that this was not the Holy Light Continent.

If the Holy Light Continent was so close, the Middle-earth Continent would have been enslaved by that god long ago.

This is the former main civilization continent, and now it is an abandoned land.

Those fiery, scorching, seemingly energetic rays are not really holy lights, but only illusions.

The continent has lost all its energy, and its vitality is constantly being lost, and with time, it is constantly decaying.

"Back then, we sent the three drops of my uncle's blood to the Holy Light Continent through the altar. ā€

The white-clothed monk said, "Then there is you." ā€

The uncle he said was Chen Xuanba.

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and asked, "People from the Holy Light Continent can come here through the altar?"

"This altar can only transmit inanimate objects. ā€

The white-clothed monk shook his head and said, "The blood of the uncle is not active, and the Heaven Covering Sword is not a living thing. ā€

Chen Changsheng said: "But I am alive. ā€

The white-robed monk said, "Don't you understand it now? When you were sent back, it was just a fruit. ā€

Chen Changsheng was silent again for a while, and said, "Then how did I give birth?"

The white-clothed monk said, "It is also October pregnancy. ā€

Chen Changsheng understood, and said with a glimmer of hope: "Is she still alive?"

The white-robed monk looked at him with some pity, just like he looked at the girl he had been twenty years ago.

"When you were born, she died. ā€

Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time and said, "You are all bad people. ā€

In this sentence, you are referring to the white-robed monk, the black-robed, and his master, Shang Xingzhou.

"The Holy Light Continent has always wanted to open up a spatial passage through this altar. ā€

The white-clothed monk said, "The closest thing to success was more than ten years ago, when they waited for Shang Xingzhou to use you to launch divine punishment, or use my divine soul as a guide. ā€

It was only at this time that Chen Changsheng knew why the Holy Queen Niangniang was most concerned about the spirits of the monks by the stream in Xining Town when she was fighting against the three saints.

He looked the white-robed monk in the eye and said, "So, you're the worst. ā€

The white-clothed monk was silent for a moment and then said, "I haven't been to the Holy Light Continent, but I have sensed the power of the gods, and that is not something we can fight. ā€

Chen Changsheng said: "Even so, you can't be the enemy's precursor. ā€

The white-clothed monk said, "If it weren't for the Holy Light Continent replenishing energy here through the altar, this continent would have been completely deserted. ā€

Chen Changsheng said, "If it weren't for the Holy Queen, the Middle-earth Continent would have been deserted. ā€

The white-clothed monk said, "I have always felt that the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen did not die. ā€

Chen Changsheng remembered that when he was in Xining Town, the Holy Queen Niangniang had told the monk that she had her own inheritance.

What exactly does the inheritance of the Holy Queen of Tianhai refer to? Is it Yu Ren, Chen Changsheng, or Xu Yourong?

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Abandoned land, desert everywhere.

On the edge of the desert, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the green state where the aborigines lived, there was a sea.

There are no living creatures in this sea, it is like a dead sea.

But no matter how desolate the world is, there will be some very different life, or it is no longer life, but death.

Huge waves arose on the surface of the sea, and the cold wind howled.

A nether bone dragon more than ten miles long, constantly passing through the wind and waves.

This Nether Bone Dragon didn't want to show off his strength to the heavens and the earth, nor did he want to tell the gods about his despair, but was forced to be helpless.

A squirrel crouched in the eye of the bone dragon like a black dot.

It looked at the waves in its face, and was not afraid at all, and from time to time it let out a happy cry.

It turned out that the Nether Bone Dragon was playing with it.

By the sea, a black sheep quietly looked at the sky, not knowing what to think.

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"I'm going to the Holy Light Continent. ā€

"I haven't been to the Holy Light Continent, and I can't go. ā€

"How did Su Li pass?"

"If I'm not mistaken, he should have gone through Garan Temple. ā€

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng was very surprised.

He knew that Wang Zhice and Wu Daozi had been in the Jialan Temple, and they should be trying to restore the murals of the year and renew the Buddhist heritage.

Everyone thought that the Garan Temple must be in some extremely remote deep mountain, who would have thought that the Garan Temple was not in Middle-earth, but in the Abandoned Land.

Walking into the Garan Temple, Wu Daozi was still painting on the walls.

Then, he saw Wang Zhice.

Wang Zhice was full of white hair, and the flute was blowing lightly, and he didn't know who he was missing.

Chen Changsheng did not apologize, but there was respect.

It turned out that over the years, Wang Zhice had been guarding the most important passages for the Terrans.

If the Garan Temple can lead to the Holy Light Continent.

"There's a spatial crack here, it's very unstable and needs to be repaired all the time. ā€

Wang Zhice put down the flute and said to him, "Mr. Wu did this thing. ā€

Wu Daozi stared at the painting on the wall and sneered: "When I was in the palace, I didn't know who beat me so badly, but now you know how important I am, right?"

Wang Zhice said: "I don't have much time and energy to care about other things. ā€

Since knowing that Wang Zhice is still alive, there are many bad comments about him.

To ignore the world is to be irresponsible.

Chen Changsheng had similar thoughts, and he didn't know until today that these were all misunderstandings.

The Garan Temple is too important, compared to this, those power struggles and life-and-death struggles in the Middle-earth Continent are really trivial.

"Since there is a spatial rift here, why don't the gods break a spatial passage from here?"

Chen Changsheng asked.

Wang Zhice said: "Because the gods can't guarantee that this spatial passage is one-way. ā€

Chen Changsheng didn't understand what this was about.

Wang Zhice said: "You will know when you go over there." ā€

Chen Changsheng said, "Have you been over there?"

Wang Zhice said: "I am not ready to meet the other party. ā€

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "Is it a little irresponsible for Su Li to do this with me?"

Wang Zhice said: "Curiosity is the most beautiful nature we are born with, and it is worth taking risks and even giving everything for it. ā€

Chen Changsheng said, "How should I go?"

Wang Zhice took him in front of the mural.

There are many scenes painted on the walls.

Buildings with spires naturally have a sacred connotation in their lines.

There are meadows and white clouds, scattered huts, bustling markets, and the Colosseum, which seems to be sunny but is actually gloomy.

Architecturally, these are very similar to Snow Old Town.

There are many intelligent beings on the murals that are different from the human race.

Some of the craftsman-like beings are like low-level demons, only shorter, and some of them are very beautiful, much like the Xiuling people who live in the Great Western Continent.

Chen Changsheng watched more and more attentively, and he didn't wake up until he heard the bell.

As far as the eye can see, there is a green meadow, white clouds floating in the blue sky, the bell of the church in front of it, and shouts from a square building.

That kind of language is very close to the language of the demon race, Chen Changsheng can understand it, it should be the meaning of class.

It turned out that he had already come to the Holy Light Continent.

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(Note: Of course it's the ascension of evil.,I hope Douzi will come back quickly and continue to write online articles.,Tomorrow is the last chapter.,There will be a postscript.,Emotions are slightly complicated.怂 )