Chapter 353: The Difficult Period of the Great Dao Again
The two stood quietly in front of the stele, and Zuo Si stared at the mottled marks on the stele for a long time, as if tracing the experience of the stele in the past and the safety of old friends.
These four words, for the old years of the Shengxiao Lou master enlightenment, the early era, among the friends to the owner of the building is the oldest, but also to the building major for the highest, even more than the old lord. Later, in the early years of the primeval period, we all thought that the owner of the Shengxiao Mansion relied on the heavens and the Dao of the heavens and proved to be an immortal, but we never thought that in the overlapping thunder, the owner of the building would cut himself down and re-descend into the world.
Behind the secret, the world does not know, but after the landlord returned to the Yang world, the earth rock for the furnace, the sky and the sun for the fire, the clouds into splendor, the veins to do the carving, cast this square monument, left these four words, after the landlord of his old man's realm, has been far from our speculation.
As for what is the meaning of these four words? That is, when the friends of the beginning looked at it, they all got different feelings, and some of the words, even the old decay had never heard of the detailed explanation, but there was one of them, which I think is the most suitable to say to you.
That is Luo Zun in the past years to see this monument from a distance, and later chatted with the old man and said with emotion, these four words, the road to the end of the years!
The ancients, a moment of old, a moment of ancient, for the deceased to be sad, for the deceased to recite, the years are the same, I watch the long river of years rolling away, want to come to the ancients like this, so this is a word, for the true years.
The immortals, the immortals who move away are immortals, the immortals of the other, the same life of heaven and earth, immortal over the years, the years that have passed, such as the mountains that have been climbed behind them, the years that have not been reached, such as the peaks that are about to be stepped on in front of them, so the word immortality is the end of the years.
The years are not visible, but the long river of years can be seen, the word desolate, if the source of the river, the ancient word, if the body of the river, the word immortal, if the end of the river. Years and years, the ancient immortals!"
When the words fell, Su Mu's body was shocked!
The remnants of the Taoist rhyme of the stone tablet when it was in the world surround Su Musha's body, affecting Su Musha's Taoist realm.
The remnants of the high heavens and the thick earth are constantly blending, and a wisp of the Dao rhyme gradually escapes.
That's the breath of time.
When the demon spirit son looked at it, he was no longer surprised, but he shook his head as if he had been illusory at the beginning of the past.
"It's a pity, I was born at the end of the law, if there is a high heaven queen earth realm, you should enter the realm of the god of the gods!"
Zuo Si muttered softly, and Su Musha didn't seem to hear it.
The old man stretched out his hand, his sleeve robe swayed, detained the stone tablet, glanced at Su Musha again, and then cut through the void and left.
In the same place, Su Musha's aura continued to rise.
In the past, the wisps of perception about the Dao realm and the years have lingered on the spiritual platform of Su Musha.
He once again returned to the pinnacle of the Yuanying realm.
The magnificent momentum spread to the air, and the embroidered robe covered by Su Mu did not move in the wind.
At this moment, Su Musha felt that he had understood the technique of "Conquering the Universe"!
He slowly stretched out his hand, stood on the path of immortality, and gently pushed open the portal in front of him.
Boom ——!
Thick thunderclouds cascaded.
In the secluded Tai Palace, there is a screen in front of Long Jun, and two wisps of ink marks fly out together, turning into a mixed element of creation, and turning into the true appearance of seizing the universe!
The illusory Dao seems to have signs of condensation in front of Su Mu's body.
This is the number of ways to appear in front of people, there are bright treasures to appear, that is the treasure that carries the sumu to cover the Shendao thoughts, that is a treasure related to the years, that is the immortal that splits the road to immortality!
The remnants of the heavens and the thick earth realms existed around the Su curtain, and the aura around the body also manifested again.
The treasure reveals a hazy artistic conception.
It was a few curved traces, as if they were natural, falling in Su Musha's eyes, making him throb.
With the traces of these already present worlds, Su Musha's divine consciousness surged out from the Mud Pill Palace, wrapped in this wisp of Dao thought, and flew away!
Su Musha wants to inherit the heavens and the earth, connect the thick earth, and smelt the treasures of the Dao!
The divine sense flew away, and it was refined by Tiangang, but after flying over Tiangang, it suddenly fell into the air.
For a while, Su Musha's turbulent aura was stagnant.
Above Tiangang, there is no high sky!
Hmmm——!
Seeing that Dao Nian had a tendency to collapse from the Gangfeng, Su Mu covered his hand and pinched the Dharma seal, and the more vigorous divine consciousness wrapped Dao Nian, fell from the Gangfeng, swayed down along a leyline, and fell into the mountains, wanting to penetrate the earth and lead the thick earth to the Dao.
"This ...... Where is the heavens, and where is the earth?"
Under the earth, there is no thick earth!
Su Mu covered his hair and galloped, with his current footsteps, in a few steps, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers swept by.
"If you don't see the heavens, you don't see the thick earth, what is my way?"
In the midst of a soft murmur, Su Musha's breath gradually fell.
Above the sky, the heavy stratus clouds slowly dispersed.
In the distance, a god and Buddha came from the light.
"Taiyuan Demon, Thou ......"
Before he finished speaking, Su Musha, who was standing on the top of a mountain with his head down, suddenly raised his head, and his eagle-like eyes stared at the god and Buddha.
Failed to become a Divine Dao Monarch, and Su Mu was about to vent his nameless anger!
When the thunder struck, thirty-three silver-white chains had already penetrated the knots of the gods and Buddhas.
As if he was puzzled by the hatred in his heart, Su Musha lifted the spirit sword in his hand, did not use the Dao Law, did not play supernatural powers, and only slashed it with a sword.
Half an hour later, Su Mu covered the white wolf, and the big wolf was stained with blood, and it bloomed like a snow plum.
Gray thunder flickered through the depths of his cloudy eyes.
Frightened back the cultivators in the depths of the void.
Fu looked up at the Nine Heavenly Ques again.
Su Musha turned around and walked in the direction of Nanzhan Buzhou.
The battle between this heaven and earth once made Su Musha feel indescribably tired.
Today, he felt nothing but deep despair.
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Eastern Regions, 800 miles in the Flame Mountains.
The three ancient cultivators have opened up a cave in this place.
At this time, all the cultivators are sitting upright here.
In the center stands the stone monument of the owner of the sheng flute building.
Demon Lingzi Zuo Si held the brass stove and sat on the first seat, his eyes lowered.
All the cultivators were silent, so silent that they counted the time.
Only then did Zuo Si slowly open his eyes and look around at Zhu Xiu.
"Let's make a plan as soon as possible, and if we go down, one or two of them are afraid that they will go crazy in the end of the Fa, and end up in madness, if this is the case, you and I and even the Ancient Realm will have no hope of turning over. ”
"Go! Why don't you go!" It was the old demon monkey who spoke, he really woke up, his gilded armor was stained with the blood of his descendants, and there was an indissoluble sorrow between his eyebrows, "Since they have found the way of the past, let them go! Life and death are their creation!"
Taiyi people rose up angrily, pointed to the central stone tablet and said: "How to talk about life and death! Do you know how to walk the road? After thousands of years, is this road still open? What is guarding at the end of the road? A figure who is as old as the landlord, wait a look, the monument is right in front of you! Who can say what the life of the landlord will be?"
For a while, the cultivators were uncertain, and between the mixed words, Zuo Si's brows gradually wrinkled.
If you die, you will repay your wrongs, and if you live, you will ...... Just live well, the life of the demon cultivator, you will not feel distressed. As he spoke, Zuo Si got up, his cloudy eyes looked into the distance, as if he wanted to imprint all the figures of the cultivators of the Four Domains in his heart, "It's funny, Luo Xian is a demon cultivator, and the second life of the old man is also a demon cultivator, the dream master was called the dream demon girl in the past, and the sword monarch was called the old demon of the sword in the past...... It's also ridiculous, and in the end, it's all demon cultivators who are desperate......"
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