This is a fiery red cave, warm like a greenhouse, with a house-sized bronze tripod in the center, solemn and calm, full of the breath of time.

Scattered around with unknown materials, they have not been eroded by the years and still retain their original appearance.

There is also a row of stone tables in the distance, and there are also materials on the stone tables, but there are more bottles and cans, staggering around, I don't know what they are for.

But it was these things that made Xue Ling feel overjoyed.

I don't know how long these bottles and cans have existed, and if they are taken out, they are definitely worth a lot of money.

"Curious aroma. ”

Fiddling with bottles and cans, suddenly Xue Ling's nose shook, and he was attracted by a medicinal fragrance, only to find that the cave was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.

The medicinal fragrance is not strong, but it is refreshing, and it seems to be shocked when you smell it.

Knocking on a jar, Xue Ling held it in his arms, slowly paced forward, his eyes swirled, and he began to look at the cave.

Coming to the huge bronze tripod, the lower part is blacker than the surroundings, belonging to the appearance of being roasted by fire, next to the stone gate that entered, Xue Ling found two ancient characters engraved on the stone wall.

Unsurprisingly, this is a Dan room.

Look at the font above, just know a little bit, it belongs to the Tang Dynasty italics.

Tang dynasty.

Thinking of this, Xue Ling looked at the things on the stone table in the distance and muttered: Then these things are not too precious, right?

He didn't know what the value was, only that among the antiques, there were more things that appeared earlier than the Tang Dynasty.

"Hey, what's that?"

His eyes were fixed, and seeing that there seemed to be handwriting on the stone wall of the cave, Xue Ling hurriedly walked over.

"Too ...... Clear...... Cinnabar...... ......"

Xue Ling recognized the first few words, and as soon as he finished reading them, he felt his heart tremble, and he couldn't extricate himself, his whole mind was attracted, and he looked at the stone wall in a daze.

The hallucination was generated, and the words in front of me were like little bees, flying out of the stone wall and swarming towards my mind.

Rumble!

There was a shock in his brain, and a sharp pain hit, Xue Ling felt that his head was about to be swollen and burst, he held his head and flipped to the ground all of a sudden.

It began to roll and let out a muffled roar.

The pain in his mind was unbearable, every word was like a mountain, and he smashed his head hard, even if Xue Ling could bear it again, he couldn't stop howling.

Airplanes.

However, this kind of severe pain did not last long, when the four words of "Taiqing Danjing" appeared in my mind like a god, a warm light flowed out, and all the severe pain caused by the ancient words that still drilled into my mind was suppressed.

At this moment, Xue Ling fell to the ground with his head in his hands, motionless, as if he had fainted. But in his mind, he saw a different scene.

In an inexplicable place, he saw the four characters of the Taiqing Danjing suspended in the sky, and behind it was an endless darkness, as if facing the depths of the universe.

The four characters are suspended, shining with golden light, like a heavenly immortal in the dust, exuding a unique fluctuation.

To its right, characters smaller than four characters flew from the darkness and were imprinted in the void, as if a god was writing a scroll.

Xue Ling couldn't see himself, but he could see this change, as if he had turned into the wind and turned into a cloud, watching all this silently.

Ancient words are like bees, flying and falling, imprinted in the void.

Finally, a scroll with a dark void appeared on one side, exactly like what was seen in the cave, emitting a faint golden light, which was extremely dazzling against the background darkness.

Seeing all this happening with his own eyes, Xue Ling was stunned and wanted to slap him, but found that his body did not exist at all, and he seemed to be a wisp of spirit.

He wanted to get closer, but suddenly it was dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the scene of the cave.

Everything has not changed, but when he looked up, the "Taiqing Dan Sutra" on the stone wall was gone, and Xue Lingke was stunned.

Is it really transferred?

Closing his eyes, Xue Ling had the mentality of giving it a try, but his situation changed, and he saw the scroll that imprinted the void again.

Nani?(What?)

Xue Ling was taken aback, this thing seemed to be...... Transferred to your own mind?

That's.

Just when Xue Ling was surprised, on the stone wall, there were stone chips falling off, forming big characters.

"The fate comes and goes, and the fate is like water, and the Danjing is left behind for the world. What is the difference between the mortal world in the Dao realm? ”

The four sentences were engraved on the stone wall out of thin air, and Xue Ling was shocked, was this reserved for himself?

The mortal dust of the Dao realm, the people who left the Dan Sutra also know?

Suddenly, Xue Ling heard a sigh, which came out from the rear, and his heart was beating when he kicked it, and he bounced back, looking cautiously at the past.

How can anyone else exist in this place?

His gaze fell on the bronze tripod, and Xue Ling's pupils shrank.

Above the bronze tripod, I don't know when a figure sat cross-legged, with his back to him, and his face couldn't be seen clearly, but judging from the figure, it should be an old man.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Xue Ling stared at the old man, cautious and cautious, did not move, the two were silent, and finally couldn't help it, Xue Ling asked boldly.

The old man's back looked a little lonely, his white hair was messy, and he didn't answer Xue Ling's words.

"Fan Chen asked, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, how many people can there be in the past and present? The Great Dao is in the sky, the heavens and the earth have changed, how can they force the Dao Fruit? Alas......"

The old man's voice suddenly sounded, a little bitter, Xue Ling looked over, although he couldn't see the old man's face, but it was not difficult to imagine the sadness on the old man's face at this time.

Yes, Fan Chen asked, it was extremely difficult, he couldn't even feel the vitality, that kind of frustration, Xue Ling had tried it before.

When you're searching for something and you find it hopeless, it's like the whole world has left you.

It's like walking alone on the street under the autumn wind, no one or thing is familiar, and the world has nothing to do with you.

Xue Ling felt the same way, and felt that the old man sitting on the bronze tripod had a lonely and sad back.

But the next moment, the old man suddenly stood up, and at the same time, a firm voice came out: "The way of heaven is in the sky, my heart is strong, the earth cannot be buried, and the water cannot be flooded." Asked, mortal, what can I do if the heavens break my life? My life is up to me, but not to the sky!"

Xue Ling was stunned, it was hard to imagine that such an old man would say such words, with pride and ambition, enthusiasm, my life is up to me.

Rumble!

The old man suddenly laughed, his body seemed to be as tall as a mountain suddenly, making people feel a suffocating oppression when they looked up, and he rolled up his sleeves, and the stone chips on the stone wall fell one after another, leaving four sentences.

It was the four sentences that Xue Ling had seen before.

"Haha, ask Fanchen, how can you stop me?"

The old man appeared on the bronze tripod and laughed, and then the blue light flowed, flooding the entire cave, and everything was invisible.

When Xue Ling opened his eyes, the old man on the bronze tripod was gone, and the cave had returned to calm.

What the hell is going on?

Xue Ling was stunned, but then his eyes lit up, could it be the scene back then?

In reality, you sometimes see ancient scenes, and you will hear the sound of ancient war horses fighting, and this scientific explanation is that the ancient scenes were recorded by the geographical environment.

Did you encounter it yourself?

Xue Ling approached the bronze tripod, this is the Mausoleum of the Medicine King, is the old man the Medicine King? What's the matter with the last Qingguang? He laughed and left a word, it seemed that something could be broken?

Thinking about what he didn't have, suddenly, Xue Ling's face stiffened, and the whole person froze in place.

A strange sensation struck his whole body like electricity, his lips trembled, and his eyes slowly and slowly swelled with ecstasy.

stared at the bronze tripod, staring at the blue light faintly flowing from the bronze tripod.