Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Mountains and Seas Don't Stop, and the Long River Doesn't Stick to the Body [Fifth Watch Completed]

Chen Cuo took a deep breath, stepped forward, and carefully examined the door.

The door seems to be made of mahogany, antique, the door frame and door door are carved with intricate patterns, and the door plaque is inlaid with a fist-sized white jade, engraved with the pattern of yin and yang fish.

After taking two steps closer, Chen mistakenly arrived at the door, looked carefully, and recognized the content of the pattern on the door.

On the left is the pilgrimage of all beings, with flowers, and on the right, all beings are miserable and scattered.

"Interesting. ”

He looked at it for a long time, and then he raised his hand to push the door, but at the moment he was about to reach it, he stopped again, and a thought crossed his mind.

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"This portal is based on the sea of books, to test the hearts of the people, Linru County Hou to the scholarly people as the foundation, under the entanglement of incense, than the previous people, are a few points more difficult, if you are deeply involved, you can't say, you and I have to fish out. ”

The black and white old man sat cross-legged, looking at the figure not far away, and the black-haired old man whispered.

"The old man quit gambling," the white-haired old man finished speaking, and his words changed, "However, the Hou Fang of Linru County has only condensed the brilliance of people's thoughts in the outer hall, revealing strangeness everywhere, and he may have an understanding of the derivative supernatural powers, maybe he will be blessed to the soul, and he will break through when he experiences the test of the long river." ”

"How can everyone break through on the verge of battle?And what kind of person was that at the beginning? That's ......" The black-haired old man smiled slightly, "The closer you are to the divine power of the Dao, the more difficult it is to derive, this little understanding of the Marquis of Linru County can trigger the idea of disillusionment, even if it is not close to the Dao, it is not far away, where can it be easily broken through?"

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "Then let's see how he compares to that Ren Gui and Wu Chao." ”

The black-haired old man said with a smile: "The realm of the book mountain and the sea is unpredictable, the outside is instantaneous, the inside may be ten years, a hundred years, if you don't see through the falsehood, you can't get out, that Ren Gui with the idea of integrating into all beings, in the illusion of a thought for ten years, educate the world, ......and finally get out, push the door in;

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"Just give it a try......"

The thought turned in his heart, and Chen Cuo drove the Taoist in his heart, and the Taoist sat cross-legged and raised his hands.

"There is the Hou clan domineering, coercing the royal community, and there are Taoist monks in the clan who should rise up, this is the reason!"

The Taoist spread out his left hand, and a ball of light rose.

"King An Cheng agreed with me to enter this place to observe and practice the mysteries in order to strengthen himself, and this is the result!"

In his heart, the Taoist spread out his right hand again, and a ball of light rose.

As the Dao man's hands were closed, the two rays of light merged together, distorting and repulsing.

Chen Cuo stood in front of the door, his expression was calm, savoring carefully, there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, he did not seek success, and he was not afraid of defeat.

He temporarily performed "between cause and effect" this time, and there was no layout in advance, which should be due to insufficient conditions, purely to see luck, to see if there is a reasonable cause, which can promote the derivation of results.

The thought fell, and there was a soft sound in his heart, and the two rays of light suddenly merged, turning into a ball of light, suspended in front of the Taoist in his heart.

The Dao man did not hesitate, raised his hand and grabbed it, and then took the light cluster.

"It's done!"

Chen Cuo smiled slightly, feeling that the aura on the Daoist body had dimmed a lot, but it was not as committed and weak as last time, and it only needed a little replenishment to recover.

"Is it easier to realize the cause and effect this time, or is it that after absorbing the book and reading it, the Taoist in his heart has gone further? And after this time, this cause and effect magic power is almost clear, how to kill Nahou Andu, it is also clear, just arrange a little, and you can cover the coffin and send it on the road. ”

Thinking about it, he felt something in his heart, and when he looked up, the vision in front of him was faintly distorted, and in a blur, Chen Cuo saw two figures sitting in the air, one black and one white.

"Bao Gan is talking to these two, right? I have made up my mind, and I have truly advanced to the realm of Daoji, but I can't see the two of them just now, but Bao Gan's mortal body can talk to them, these two are unfathomable!"

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Cuo arched his hand at the two of them, then chuckled, flicked his sleeves, and pushed the door in.

In an instant, a little strange fragrance hit, and countless books and phantoms hit like a storm, and each book was quickly opened, the pages were turned, and countless thoughts and scenes hit like a torrential rain.

Chen Cuo's expression was as usual, and the Taoist in his heart picked up the light and shone it forward, and countless phantoms and thoughts were like tired birds throwing themselves into the forest, all of them did not enter it, and they did not stir up the slightest wave.

Chen Cuo walked into the door lightly and deftly, and disappeared into the third floor.

The room was quiet again.

The two elders in black and white looked at each other.

The black-haired old man said, "Before he left, he actually saluted you and me?

"Not only that, but this Linru County Hou pushed the door and entered, and the slightest scholarly fragrance was not contaminated, what is the reason?" The white-haired old man was full of doubts, "It's neither literary thinking nor martial arts, just such a step? This doesn't make sense!"

"You come to ask me, who am I going to ask?" The black-haired old man said: "Even if it was the one back then, it was only after you and I were suppressed that the scholarly portal could be opened, then again, if you don't dye the fragrance of books at all, and don't roll in the fantasy realm of mountains and seas, where did the shadow of the mountains and seas in this door go?"

Speaking of this, the two glanced at each other, pinched their fingers, and were surprised.

"The illusion was taken away?"

The two looked at each other for a moment, then shook their heads.

They really haven't seen such a scene!

The black-haired old man was even more uncertain and said, "In the future, this illusion will still exist?"

"This ......" the white-haired old man's hand froze in the air.

"Interesting, interesting!" said the black-haired old man with a sudden laugh, "You and I were not born to write about such a character, and see what he can do on the shore!"

The white-haired old man nodded.

They both closed their eyes at the same time.

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Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Crossing the threshold, there was a wide river in front of Chen Cuo.

The sound of the waves is mixed with many whispers.

When the wind blows, the waves fall like raindrops, and every drop carries an ancient rhyme.

Chen Cuo stretched out his hand to catch a drop, looked at it contemplatively, his mind was in a trance, and all kinds of past things appeared, and he immediately came to his senses, and then the Taoist in his heart jumped out from the top of his head.

Suddenly, the scene of the rolling river changed, and countless pasts rose and fell in it, flowing endlessly, and never returned.

The general trend of the world, divided and combined, heroes and beauties, are all blown away with the rain and wind.

"It turned out to be a long river of history. ”

Chen Cuo instantly understood.

At this time, the long river was boiling, and a huge wave rose, carrying the heaviness of the past, rushing to the face, wanting to engulf Chen Cuo's whole person!

Vaguely, his will swayed, and he was about to fall into it, and he saw a beautiful room, where a teenager was swallowing five stones.

Remembering the person, replacing life.

It seems that everything has to be done all over again.

As soon as the thought turned, the Taoist in his heart was shocked, and the thoughts of Sen Luo in the ghost-faced face flowed, fused with the light, turned into a glass wisdom sword, and fell into Chen Cuo's hand.

"No wonder there is no advance arrangement, this causal magic can also be achieved overnight, after all, when it comes to the rise and fall of the dynasty, who can see it more clearly than the people of later generations?

Nian fell, Chen Cuo slashed out with a sword!