Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Book Mountain Learns the Sea and Enters Five Baht
The sword light flashed, and the roaring wave split in two!
Suddenly, the waves scattered, like mist and rain, showing many scenes, surging past Chen Cuo's side.
The wind was so strong that he almost wanted to fly.
On one side, the mist is like a cover, and what emerges is the scene of the prosperous era, up to the dignitaries and dignitaries, down to the people of Qianshou and Limin, all enjoy the trend of peace, the world is settled, and the eight directions come to the court!
On one side, the waves landed, presenting the scene of the end of the world, with Wen Tian and Wu frolicking on the top, and Yi Zi eating on the bottom, the conquest and chaos everywhere, the Central Plains cracked, and the four sides were restless!
One black and one white are divided into two wills, each giving birth to an idea, which is the black and white elders.
"In the face of the artistic conception of the long river and the historical past, I don't indulge at all, I really don't get involved at all, and I cut out the blank of history with a sword!"
"Since the trial, I have never seen anyone so smooth, not only did I not enter the illusion realm, but the Dao heart became stronger and stronger...... Hmmm, no, the disillusionment is struggling, and he's taking advantage of this historical void......"
Suddenly, two thoughts shook, and they were immediately covered by a vast and chaotic will!
However, at the last moment, they also tried to pass on an idea to Chen Cuo, so that he could stick to his Dao heart!
Chen Cuo felt something, looked up, and saw that the water waves were scattered, turning into a violent storm, mixed with a huge will rushing towards him!
As soon as it was formed, he waved his huge palm and grabbed it towards Chen Cuo, his voice was like thunder, and he asked Chen Cuo: "You have dragon blood, you have the life of the clan, and the purple qi of the dynasty is supported, you can come to the shore to watch the general trend of history, but you don't know that the dynasty in this world will not last long, and sooner or later it will perish! Your bloodline inheritance! Noble destiny! Sooner or later, you will fall!"
Collapse! Collapse!
Violent thoughts are like a storm, falling straight down, and with a scene of collapse and destruction!
In the huge palm, there were countless chaotic scenes......
Mountains and rivers are broken, soldiers are in chaos, people are displaced, wives are separated, families are broken, and people are killed......
The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles!
Every scene derives the meaning of destruction, like a long sword, falling directly, overwhelming, unmeasurable, unstoppable!
The storm was coming, but Chen Cuo's bundle of hair was blown away all of a sudden, his long hair was flying, his robes were hunting, and there was even more pressure on him, but his expression remained unchanged, facing the huge figure, and he smiled fearlessly: "Where do you want you to tell me, the dynasty has collapsed, the cycle of chaos, and it turns in two or three hundred years, what is there to say, don't say that the hundred-year dynasty, the so-called thousand-year-old family, will dissipate sooner or later, it is not what I want." ”
See, black and white thoughts are derived from the edges.
One said: "Marquis of Linru County, this is the idea of destruction, it is condensed after the collapse of the dynasties of the previous dynasties, after the destruction of more than a dozen countries in the north and the alternation of several generations of the southern dynasties, it was finally formed, not a trial!"
The other said: "This thought is shattered everywhere, although the ontology has been suppressed by us, but the derived thoughts here are rooted in a corner of history, even we cannot eradicate them, because the chaos is incomparable, and it cannot be sorted out, once it falls and contaminates the body and mind, it will disturb the will and Dao heart, and it is difficult to eradicate it, you let go of your thoughts, and we will lead you out of here!"
Chen Cuo heard these words, shook his head, and said: "The origin of the thought of destruction is so tortuous, where can ordinary people see it, I can see it, it is the chance! It is my creation! How can I retreat?"
When the words fell, he pinched the sword trick in his hand, and a little thought of Senluo wrapped around the glazed sword, and then the sword rose into the sky, pierced the huge palm, and fell into the heart of the huge figure, exploding!
"What's so terrible about being shattered? If you get the law, you can't say that you will be able to comprehend the truth from it, sharpen your Dao heart, push forward, and take a step shorter!"
Chen Cuo's expression was as usual, and the Taoist in his heart was full of light, and with the help of the connection of his thoughts, he visualized in his heart.
So, at the place where the glazed sword exploded, a little soil appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it evolved into the phantom of Wanli Sheji.
Immediately after that, a series of cities rose from the ground, and officials came out of the city, walked all over the place, measured the land, and left a vertical and horizontal line where they went.
Vertically and horizontally, in the shape of a well field, the land is divided one by one.
The spiritual light in each piece of land is condensed, and each derives a figure, which is the lord of the land, and each lord of the land divides a little red gold, gathers towards the center of the world, gathers together, turns into twelve golden people, and suppresses the luck of the world!
"It's ......"
Black and white appeared, and the thoughts of the two elders in black and white felt the scene in front of them, their minds beating, and they were surprised in their thoughts.
On the other hand, the huge figure that covered the sky and the earth shook all over, and the chaotic and vast will condensed, shrouding the illusory shadow of the society, blooming one after another.
A spark of thought!
In the shadows, the wind and rain wash away, and time passes.
The pieces of land were close together, merged, and merged with each other, eventually giving rise to several huge plots of land.
This huge territory twisted and changed, gradually giving birth to eyes and bloody mouths, opening its mouth to tear the vertical and horizontal lines.
The vertical and horizontal lines were broken, the well fields were completely gone, and the lords of the land on the land immediately lost their support, their bodies were clumped, and the red gold that came out of them was eaten up by all the mouths, and they never converged to the center again.
If the red gold does not gather, the twelve gold people will not be able to continue, and eventually collapse, and their luck will be scattered.
The land in the world is completely out of control, and only a few behemoths remain, all of them derive their wills, fangs and claws, indescribable, and difficult to fill, colliding, fighting, and merging with each other.
Slowly, with the continuous collision and annexation, another vast piece of land appeared, turning into the only one, followed by the appearance of cities, and officials walked out of the city to measure the land......
One after another, the brilliance was revealed in the figure that covered the sky and the earth, and the chaotic will gradually receded!
Whoa!
The huge figure suddenly collapsed, turned into a torrential rain, and fell to the ground.
The thought of the black and white elders became more and more astonishing.
"That shattered thought, took the initiative to retreat!"
In the midst of the rainstorm, a little spiritual light suddenly fell, which was taken in by Chen Cuo, and countless lights and shadows flashed in his heart, and finally condensed into a five-baht coin, which was grabbed by Chen Cuo's raised hand.
Then, a little spiritual light gathered and turned into the glass wisdom sword again.
Among them, there is a view of the mountains and the sea of books, which is integrated into this five-baht coin.
Click! Click! Click!
In the sound of breaking, the wisdom sword shattered.
"The mountain of books and the sea of books are five baht, and the pen and the book are all fame and fortune......"
Thinking around, Chen Cuo had a little feeling in his heart, he smiled softly, put the five-baht coin and the small gourd together, and looked up at the front-
The two figures, one black and one white, are gradually becoming clearer, and the surrounding scenes are gradually shrinking and receding, like a painting being rolled up.
In the blink of an eye, it is still the third floor of the building.
"Is this an illusion?"
"This is a paradise. ”
A low, old voice rang out.
Two old men, one black and one white, sat cross-legged in the air, looking at Chen Cuo's eyes full of surprise and appreciation.
Seeing Chen Cuo looking over, the two of them bowed their hands at the same time and said, "I've seen the Marquis of Linru County." ”