This is the sixth floor of the Laojun Pavilion, the top is surrounded by green tiles, and a patio is vacant in the middle, and above the patio, it is the bell of faith that stands majestically. Bayi Chinese Network? (viii).

Under the bell of faith, a thin white gauze tent swayed gently, and through the bed tent, a slender figure lay hazy inside.

Fu Yan slowly approached, slowly uncovered the bed tent, and a familiar face finally came into view.

I haven't seen each other in almost four years.

Her face was still so delicate, only more and more pale, and there was not even a trace of blood on her lips.

Fu Yan knelt in front of the bed, slowly holding her cold and slender hand, and scenes of the past suddenly rushed to his heart.

Wushan Town met for the first time, Wucheng met again, and then deep in the Wushan jungle, the two fled.

Later, when he got rid of the cold poison, he forcibly took possession of her.

She did not blame, but followed herself north to Sichuan and went through hardships.

Later, in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, she blocked two fatal palms for herself and saved her life, but she caused a miscarriage and was seriously injured and dying.

Although the revenge is avenged, how can this relationship be repaid?

Fu Yan's eyes were slightly red, looking at her pale face, his heart suddenly felt peaceful.

He kissed her deeply on the face and sighed, "You'er, I've come to see you, wake up! But if the child is gone, how can you blame you? After all, I blame me for not keeping you safe. Wake up, you'er!"

Zhu You's body trembled slightly, but there was no movement.

Fu Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and with a wave of his right hand, the white bed tent flew away. When I looked up, I saw that the ancient faith bell was hanging above, exuding infinite Taoist rhyme.

Life is impermanent, life and death are unpredictable, who would have thought that the stubborn You'er, as if dead, lay here for nearly four years.

For a while, Fu Yanxing was full of sorrow, sat next to Zhu You, and said: "If you don't want to wake up, I will sleep with you, I believe that you will come out." ”

Fu Yan took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and saw that the Faith Bell seemed to be like a huge black hole, trying to swallow all his gaze.

The mysterious bell of faith.

Fu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind suddenly became clear, and the faith bell in front of him suddenly expanded infinitely, turning into the whole world.

The surrounding scenery changes abruptly, as if entering the faith bell, countless strange inscriptions hang around, flowers, birds, fish and insects are everywhere, and stars are around.

"Forehead ......" Fu snorted sullenly, and suddenly blurted out for some reason: "Taste the evolution of the three thousand worlds, go through the joys and sorrows of the world, look at the universe, see everything, the heart is in harmony with God, the soul is in harmony with the sky, people are the world, and the Tao is everywhere." ”

After he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and streams of green light continued to pour out of his body, and pure Dao rhyme gathered in the faith bell.

The next moment, an ancient desolate low sound spread through the heavens and the earth.

It was as if the world was born, and as if the world was destroyed.

As a result, Mount Qingcheng trembled, and everyone looked at the Faith Bell.

The three figures were like lightning, and they suddenly landed steadily in front of the Laojun Pavilion.

The old Taoist priest frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It's ringing again, it seems that Xiaoyou and the Faith Bell have a great fate." ”

The Broken Void Daoist sighed: "He has Dao bones, can draw a perfect circle, and is the person closest to the Dao, and everything is beyond speculation." ”

Fu Hanfeng squinted his eyes and said: "If he wants to understand, let him understand, Lao Jun Pavilion, no one is allowed to enter." ”

The old Taoist priest suddenly jumped up, glared and said, "How do you feel that you have become the master of Qingcheng Mountain." ”

As soon as the words fell, a sweet voice suddenly came: "Grandpa Dao, come and eat! Laojun Pavilion, don't let people in, Brother Fu will definitely not be able to take it for long." ”

The old Taoist priest's body softened, and he sighed: "The water spilled by the granddaughter who got married!"

Gu Jing's face turned red and said, "Grandpa Dao is talking cool again." ”

And in the Laojun Pavilion, on the white bed, Fu Yan's figure was motionless. It's as if the fugue is too empty, and the mind has no idea where it has gone.

He seemed to have entered another strange space, in the middle of the universe, and an explosion came, and great stars were born.

Time seems to be countless times faster, the earth is constantly changing, or the desert is full of magma, or the glacier is covered with snow, and then, one by one, strange life is born, and the weak eat the strong, and natural selection.

Fu Yan seemed to be an outsider, looking at all this coldly.

Plants and trees soared, life multiplied, and intelligent creatures began to be born.

So there was a race, there was affection, there was affection, there was hatred.

And then the human race was born.

Faces of different shapes kept coming, countless people were talking, or arguing, or warm, or angry, or moved, countless emotions poured towards Fu Remnant, almost bursting Fu Remnant's head.

Three thousand worlds evolved, the world was full of joys and sorrows, and countless amounts of information poured towards him.

I saw that his body was constantly trembling, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes angry, sometimes proud, countless emotions, countless things.

"Uhh

The sorrow of parting, the joy of reunion, birth, old age, sickness and death, countless emotions in life, countless soul states, Fu Yan is experiencing them one by one.

Time flies, he doesn't know how many thousands of years he has experienced, he only knows that he was born, grows up, grows old, dies, and has an infinite loop. The sound of the bell is faint and faint, and every loud sound represents the death of a world.

Fu Yan was immersed in this void world, unable to extricate himself.

January has passed, and the Demon Holy Mother's face is full of worry, and she sighs: "Xianggong, what do you say our son is enlightening, it's been a month, the rice grains have not entered, and no matter how high the martial arts are, it can't hold it!"

Fu Hanfeng said lightly: "He's walking." ”

"Walking?"

Fu Hanfeng slowly raised his head, looked at the blue sky, and said: "In taking the road of returning to the truth, he will completely transcend me and all the people in this world." ”

A hint of pride flashed in the eyes of the Holy Mother of the Magic Mountain, and said: "Our son is excellent, but the more you say, the more you say, will it be a bit exaggerated!"

Fu Hanfeng shook his head and said, "It's not an exaggeration, if I'm not mistaken, he has already found a door, a door that we have seen for a long time, but we have never been able to step through." ”

Our Lady of the Magic Mountain said unhappily: "Oh, you can make it clear, I still like to play dumb riddles." ”

Fu Hanfeng smiled slightly and said, "It is possible for him to break the curse and present a new realm!"

"A new realm?"

"That's good!" a voice came coldly, "Break the sky and return to the truth!"

The two looked back, only to see a person dressed in gray and barefoot, long and scattered, striding over, and it was the Demon King Lonely Nine Unique!

He even went up to Qingcheng Mountain!

The Holy Mother of the Demon Mountain exclaimed: "You mean, there is still a realm after the Heavenly Harmony returns to the truth?"

Gu Jiujue nodded lightly and said, "Of course there is! Martial arts, how can there be an end?" It's just that there are only a few people in the world who know this realm. ”

Fu Hanfeng said: "Yes, only those who really see that gate can know that realm." ”

Gu Jiu said: "Looking at the world, the most people who can see that gate are me, Zixu, you, and the master of the Qishi Mansion, these four people." ”

The Holy Mother of the Demon Mountain frowned and said, "Could it be that no one has been able to reach that realm throughout the ages?"

"Absolutely!"

A faint voice came, and the old Taoist priest walked slowly with a green robe, and said: "According to my research, there may not be no one in the history of Buddhism and Taoism who has reached this realm, and the patriarchs such as Laozi, Zhuangzi, Baopuzi, Chunyangzi, and Fuyaozi should have reached that realm." ”

Fu Hanfeng said: "It seems that you are also fast?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said, "It's been more than sixty years since I saw the door, but I still can't step in. ”

Gu Jiujue sneered: "Enlightenment holds the golden pill, crosses the way of the heavens, and achieves the fruity taste of the gods of the 6 earths, how can it be so easy, the time and place are favorable, including the root bones, luck, all of which are indispensable." ”

As soon as the words fell, an ancient and desolate bell rang through the heavens and the earth again.

Then, again. A total of nine rings in a row, the heavens and the earth were shocked.

The old Taoist priest's face turned pale and said: "The evolution of the three thousand worlds, the joys and sorrows of the world, he has endured them all." ”

Gu Jiujue changed color and said, "Impossible! Where can he bear it?"

As soon as these words came out, I saw that the sky was suddenly normal, and a huge dark cloud rose from the edge of the sky and quickly spread to the entire sky.

The heavens and the earth are dark, and all things are silent.

The entire Laojun Pavilion began to tremble, and streams of pure Dao rhyme surged out from various windows.

The three long swords flew out of nowhere and wandered around the Laojun Pavilion.

Fu Yan slowly opened his eyes.

Two rays of clear light suddenly came out of his pupils, as if they wanted to see through the heavens and the earth.

His figure flashed, and the next moment, he had already appeared at the top of the Laojun Pavilion.

"The Tao is natural. A soft sigh came from his mouth, and the bell of faith rang again.

Then, the endless Dao rhyme that filled the mountain condensed wildly towards his body, as if a hurricane was blowing, and countless trees were broken one after another.

The rich to the extreme Dao rhyme continues to converge and enter the Fu Remnant Dantian.

When the Dao rhyme condensed to a certain extent, it exploded, and this continuous explosion almost made Fu Yan unbearable.

Finally, it all stopped.

There was no trace of internal force in Fu Remnant's body, and in his body, a soybean-sized golden pill slowly rotated.

The dark clouds dispersed, the blue sky was like washing, and the sun shone on his body like a fairy Buddha.

The old Taoist priest said excitedly: "It's done! It's really a Dan! It's too fast! It's progressing too fast! Is this the root bone?"

Gu Jiu said: "The immortal Buddha was born, the world, and finally going to be calm!"

Fu Yan's whole body breath was restrained, like an ordinary person, with a wave of his right hand, the Wind Breaking Sword made a crisp sound, and suddenly flew into his hand.

The Qinghua Sword and the Ghost Remnant Sword roared and flew away.

Fu Yan's figure flashed, and he returned to the Laojun Pavilion again, looked at Zhu You's pale face, and said slowly: "You'er, wake up!"

Zhu You's body trembled slightly, and a pair of eyes finally opened.

With confusion, I saw Fu Remnant at first sight.

Zhu You said in confusion: "Where am I?

Fu Yan smiled softly and said, "This is Qingcheng Mountain." ”

Zhu You was shocked, and hurriedly looked around, his expression stiffened, and the whole person withered again, and said, "Fu Remnant, the child is gone." ”

Fu Yan took her hand and said softly, "We can regenerate." ”