Chapter 315: The Second Game
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The moment Lu Jianqing was buried, I returned to reality, and I couldn't calm down for a long time, but I didn't have much time to understand, because the time I was silent in the story was five years, five years, everyone was trapped in this tattered fairy world and couldn't get out, and the rest of the people now are elites. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Except for a limited number of people inside, the rest of the people all have dozens or hundreds of Heavenly Knocking Orders, three thousand six hundred, and now there are only a few hundred, and most of them have no tokens at all, just waiting to leave, and there are less than 100 people who really hold the Golden Heavenly Knocking Order. At the beginning, I said that the first game only needs 900 people to pass, but everyone knows that the more behind, the fewer opponents, the more beneficial it is for themselves, so except for a few people who don't like to fight, basically everyone is struggling to collect the knock order, and let as many people out as they can out.
I saw that the time was ripe, so I said aloud: "The first game is over, those who have lost the knock order or the token is insufficient, I will send you out later, and now, the second game is about to begin." ”
The voice was transmitted through the formation, echoing throughout the immortal realm, and everyone stopped the affairs in their hands and listened attentively, they had been here for five years, except for some people who were a little tired of it.
"The second game has nothing to do with the Knock Order. ”
When everyone heard this, someone suddenly scolded, they risked their lives to collect so much, but now it is useless at all, don't you know, where did I say that the second game needs to be used.
"There are ninety-two people who pass the first game, and in the same way, in this second game, I only need twenty people to stay, and if the rest are not dead, I should send them out when the game is over. ”
I stretched out my hand, twenty stone beads the size of a baby's fist were suspended above the palm, the stone beads emitted a faint white brilliance, but they contained the vitality of the five elements, and as soon as the palm moved, the stone beads had already scattered and fallen to all corners of the fairy world, covered by the formation arranged by the Nanshan Dao people before.
"The rules of the game are very simple, in this fairy world, there are twenty stone beads hidden, and those who have stone beads are considered to have passed, as for the stone beads, you can naturally find out if you should find them. ”
The voice dissipated, everyone fell silent suddenly, and after a while, they began to keep searching, in the first game, they were all fighting for the Knock Heaven Order, and did not go to find the hidden spirit treasures in this fairy world, now give them a chance, maybe they can really find out what great treasures they can.
I waved my hand and sent the eliminated person out, and it was fine, but I sat down, quietly feeling the story I had seen before, and thinking about the way I should have.
The Tao I saw in the story was not lacking in killing, psychedelia, pure heart, protection, ice, flame, and so on, but what was the Tao that really belonged to me? I never looked for my Dao, because what I practiced was not a real practice at all.
But whether it's true or fake, as Nanping Fengxue said, maybe there is no truth or falsehood at all, it's just that everyone sees in a different direction. Or we don't need to go to the enlightenment of the avenue at all, because we ourselves are the avenue, the way of the inscription, and any avenue in our pen will be integrated into itself.
Knowing this, my mind suddenly became transparent, and I couldn't help laughing, and as soon as the Yuanshen scroll came out, I put pen to paper:
The god feather of the northern country, there is a sword family land, the family has a concubine named Jianqing, extremely talented, repeatedly excluded, before the battle of the fairy and demon, the immortal will be the knowledge of the nine heavens, the immortal hall, into the immortal pool, and finally become an immortal. On the day of the war, he had to make military exploits, but the relatives of his heart, the unkindness of the world and the sorrow, did not dare to forget, and finally cultivated to not advance, and the Taoist heart was difficult to consolidate. Tens of millions of years, you have to meet strange women with thousands of words, meet for a lifetime, travel mountains and rivers, and become dependents. However, the woman is a demon body, pregnant with a child and exposed, a family of three, life hangs on each other, the giant is strong, the battle situation is chaotic, Jianqing protects each other with death, and his wife is safe, and finally returns to the fence, not his own body. The love of fairies and demons, one death and one sleepy, it is difficult to pay the truth, and the disaster is great, but it is not allowed by heaven and earth, and the Jews are terrible?
Although I understand this story, I have not gained anything, except for the understanding of my heart, I have gained nothing, but this is enough, this is the story of Grandpa Sun, if he doesn't want me to reach quickly, I will rely on my own story to strengthen myself.
Suddenly remembered the wine of the fairy world, I saw Jiuxiao and others drink happily, and I was a little greedy, but fortunately there is still a pot of wine here, but it is a pot of wine given by the drunken immortal's money shopkeeper for me when I lived in seclusion in Chen Guoxuancheng decades ago.
Decades have passed, and the money shopkeeper is afraid that it has long been classified as a handful of loess, and now the drunken immortal, the shopkeeper should be Qian Duaner, and I don't know how the business is going, is there still water in the wine?
Shaking his head and shaking his head, after all, he is a mortal, where can he compare to a monk, opened the wine jug, a fragrance suddenly hit my nose, I smiled, fragrant but not pure, thick but not thick, it must be water again.
Poured a mouthful, suddenly a huge immortal qi filled the whole body, I was shocked, a heat quickly spread all over the body, although it was hot, but it was extremely comfortable, as if the meridians and flesh had been washed, it really sprouted a drunkenness, the heart was shocked, the immortal was drunk, this is really the immortal drunk!
Although the immortal wine is water, but this huge immortal qi is still extremely majestic, for a while, where can my body accommodate so much immortal qi, and suddenly it rose like a leather ball, fortunately, that mouthful is still a little unswallowed, otherwise my body will really burst, and now I really realize that in the story, Lu Jian's breeze is light, and a big sip is amazing.
Concentrating and absorbing, a layer of oil slowly appeared on the body again, and it turned out to be the fourth quenching!
After a long time, my body recovered, completely absorbed the sip of immortal wine, cultivated to a higher level, but I couldn't smile bitterly in my heart, the money shopkeeper's move, I don't know what kind of heart I am, if I was decades ago, I would definitely die if I went down, even if it is enough now, but I have to thank him, this kind of opportunity is unavoidable for many people, I can get it, it can be regarded as a blessing.
Slowly absorbed the whole pot of wine bit by bit, and the body gradually became crystalline, comparable to the body of an immortal, although there are still many gaps, but it is almost an immortal body.
It is the identity of the money shopkeeper that still makes me wonder, is he also the person who participated in the battle of the fairy and demon and failed to return to the fairy world? But since he didn't tell me, I don't want to ask specifically, so as not to feel uncomfortable, and when I cultivate enough one day, at least I can compare with the immortal general, I will go to him again.
sighed in my heart, and suddenly remembered the limerick poem written by the drunk money shopkeeper at the time of parting:
The world says that I am unrighteous, who has ever known this loneliness. has been alone with immortals for thousands of years, in exchange for a false name in his life.
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