The sky exploded with brilliance, and the temple in front of them was shrouded in the glow of the sun, which made people's hearts become calm. As soon as he approached it, Long Xing felt that all the troubles in his heart were gone, which was a sublimated artistic conception.

Mortals always speak of pilgrimage, worship to the gods, and expect to attain transcendence at that moment. The stressed are always seen praying beside the gods, the weak and the weak, who seek it for peace of mind.

The world is both chaotic and chaotic, which is why the flame of the gods is never extinguished. As long as there is no peace in this world for a day, there will be no lack of gods.

Long Xing is no exception to look at it with a pious heart, the heart is honest and there is no blasphemy, and the temple that has been sincerely blessed at this moment becomes bright and transparent, and the figure in it is brilliant and holy.

Walking on the path close to the temple, Long Xing felt different, the kind of body as light as a swallow, fluttering, he felt that the burden of responsibility was on the side, and he couldn't be tired.

But whatever is touched by the gods becomes strange, and if you love this thing so much, you will also love the house and the black to love its side. In the same way, what comes into contact with a god, even if it is the path it has traveled, will shine with it.

It seems ordinary in front of you, but in fact it is mysterious, which is a kind of pilgrimage experience. We can't walk the way it wants to go like a god, but we don't know the way without experiencing it.

This is not a very long road, but Long Xing has gone far, longer than ordinary people in their lives. This is not to say that human time is extremely short, but to interpret it another way, there is still a long way to go.

After taking such a few steps, Long Xingduo was not in awe, but in recognition. If you identify the road under your feet, you can walk faster, better and higher.

Standing in front of the temple is another big perspective, as if there is a behemoth looking down on everything, even if the courtyard wall is destroyed, the divinity in it still exists, but people see the gods but forget the corners.

The world is ignorant, picking sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons, and their eyes often do not see important things. Seeing is the narrowness of the heart, and the broad-mindedness will naturally see more than others.

The temple courtyard is still there, and two red lacquered oil pillars comparable to the Optimus Pillar stand tall at the gate of the courtyard. This represents the majesty of the gods, and whether a person is dedicated or not can be seen from the door.

A door runs through the world of mortals and gods, and a thought of becoming a god can be realized, but whether it is done or not is not known. Long Xing was about to step forward and push open the dusty gate, and when he looked up, he saw three big characters written by Cang Jin with divine power, "Taihuang Temple".

"Emperor", Long Xing naturally pondered these two words, he had never heard of them, and even the female ghost had never told him these secrets.

"Is it closely related to the emperor? Or is it the emperor who is above the emperor, and there are only the emperor who is higher than the emperor.

The font seems to be sparse, but in fact, there are unknowns, hidden mysteries and opportunities. Through it, you can see the merits of the emperor, here is his Tao and law, and the flow of laws is complex and difficult to guess.

After a long time, it hurts to see people's eyes, such an injury is a disaster for mortals, and the dragon heart doesn't dare to look at it, these words are no worse than the ancient words of the living rune.

Long Xing only remembered its charm in his mind, and between the strokes and strokes, it was like flowing clouds and flowing water. Even if you don't get close, you can't see it, a layer of fog lingers, obscuring the heavens.

Perhaps there is only the Zhilu Dao that will be there when Long Xing is crowned a god, and the long road of cultivation is difficult at the beginning and the choice is shaken. Either you have a firm practice, a heart that is not covered by dust, and a hope that sees through nothingness.

If you know your heart, you will one day fly into an immortal, or become an invincible god. The world is always unpredictable, maybe the next step into this door Longxing will be different, who can say?

Rao is Long Xing has a calm and decisive temperament, and he does not hesitate to open this door that he is fascinated by. Boom, I didn't expect that the moment I withdrew my strength, I saw that this door was also so fragile, there is no sun in the world that never sets, and no matter how brilliant the gods are, there will be a twilight day.

But there are also gods who have maintained their glory and are invincible, and they have stepped on the white bones of everyone. This is all by fighting, there is no charity for no reason, only oneself to be happy.

The courtyard has long been a matter of people, the old trees have died, and the remnants of flowers have withered, these are all history. Covering up too many secrets, I have witnessed the rise of the gods, and of course I have seen the transformation of the gods at the same time.

From nothing, in the end, it came out of nowhere, and it never appeared. There was no other person in the world, and Long Xing couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. There's a little bit of sadness.

The tall courtyard is empty, but the stone statue in it can explain something, the stone statue looks like a torch through the ages, and exudes the breath of the person back then.

Long Xing thought if the former master had buried tomorrow with his own hands, and the gods who never decayed had already expected that there would be such a day, leaving behind the Taoist system, which is the temple dedicated to the stone statue.

"In the end, it is still inevitable that everything has been forged and irretrievable. No, I don't believe that the gods say that the strength is strong and can go against the sky, and the river of life can be twisted, and as long as it once existed, it must be found back. Thinking of all the possibilities, Long Xing's eyes became deep and firm, a pair of iron fists clenched hard.

It is still difficult for manpower to resist the mandate of heaven, as long as there is an unattainable height, it can look down on this world. How wonderful it is to control life and death with one thought, Long Xing himself knows that this is just the beginning.

Approaching the stone statue was not as domineering as it looked from the outside, and without resistance, he let Long Xing come to him, looking up at this height, which made Long Xing even more eager for this ability to turn over the clouds and rain.

It is a great difference whether you can set foot on this road or not, remove the dust from the ground, find the incense burner that is covered with dust, no one has been incense for a long time, and most of the incense ashes in the furnace have been lost.

I finally found the lost handful of broken incense, and there was no fire to ignite, so I looked down and thought about it, and I had an idea. The bell rang, and a morning bell in the courtyard was also turned out, and it was Long Xing who kept rubbing the tip of the gun with a magic spear, and a ball of open flame was led to the incense and lit, because there was no fragrance in the age.

Long Xing was dressed neatly, respectfully holding up the broken incense, and there were no distracting thoughts in his heart. blindly asked the gods if they could bless him all the way, but he also knew that there was no reward if he didn't pay.

After a pause, he put down the incense above his head and inserted it directly into the incense burner. Long Xing saw that this place was really messy, and he couldn't bear to feel that after the gods were destroyed, this sacred place would be defiled.

Summoned a wooden broom, cleaned it up little by little, and said that there were gods three feet above his head, which was just the right time for Long Xing. I don't usually see Long Xing so patient, and today is the first time in the world.

He saw that the place he walked through the door was the most messy, so he planned to start here, and the rest of the time was spent by Long Xing and cleaning.

Pick up the scattered things, dust off the cobwebs on them, and sweep them over and over again until Long Xing doesn't feel tired. In the blink of an eye, most of the courtyard was swept by him like this.

It's much cleaner than when I came just now, not to mention spotless, it's almost the same, except for the most difficult old trees and broken trees, and the others are still very easy to do.

After sweeping the floor, he was in a good mood, Long Xing forgot whether he was still injured behind him, and he was relieved to see the refreshment of the messy things after being cleaned up.

When I was about to sweep in front of the statue, somehow, I couldn't sweep it. Long Xing hurriedly bent down, pulled the dust buried underneath, and tore it, Long Xing had a big hole in his hand, and he took it out regardless of the pain.

This thing is very sharp, like some peeling remnant, but like a feather. Sharp and cold, Long Xing felt that it was very important and put it away, touched it a few times left and right, the place where he should be able to put things on his body was damaged, there was no way, he tore off a piece of cotton cloth that was about to break, wrapped Ling Yu and carried it in his arms.

Now he hasn't finished his work yet, so he wants to stop and take a look when he is done, the front of the stone statue is not bad, there are no too dirty dead corners, and the work is done quickly.

Just as he was about to pause, it occurred to him that the stone statue had not been wiped yet, and that the morning bell could not be discarded, both of which he had almost forgotten.

"Sin, sin, the gods forgot about you the most important thing, I'm sorry, it's okay, I'll make it up right away. Help you wipe your body clean, okay, I'll be offended, don't be surprised if I have to climb on you!" Long Xing began to work after repenting with his heart.

This time I rubbed it very carefully, what corners and backs were very careful, the base, the legs, the waist, the head and the back one did not fall. After wiping the most, it was already dark. As night fell, Long Xing hurriedly lit a fire and continued to wipe the morning bell.

The carving of this bell or something, I have wiped it inside and out, if it weren't for this bell falling asleep. He couldn't do it so carefully, and finally he was tired and sat on the ground humming.

Whew, the wind blew outside, and the fire that had just been lit was extinguished. Long Xing stepped forward with all his strength and wanted to light it. only to find that the courtyard suddenly brightened up.

Not only these, but also the stone statues of the gods and the morning bells flickered. This originally inconspicuous thing stunned Long Xing there all of a sudden, this stone statue is not strange, and it is strange that this morning bell is the same, which is too strange.

"Hmm", what Long Xing saw, there were a lot of words spread on the body of the clock, including even if there were also in it, like engraved scriptures, which were not there just now.

Looking at the stone statue again, this time Long Xing saw its original appearance, and a layer of stone tires opened and fell down. Revealing the true body inside, a whole piece of divine jade gave the god the appearance before his death.

Burly can no longer represent anything, there are jasper silk in the jade, connected into many veins. There are a lot of god lines squirming, and it makes people itch to see it, and the body can't help but want to look there.

"Daofa, I thought it must be the Dao system left by the gods, and today I was lucky to be seen by him, even the scriptures recorded in the morning bell are amazing. "He Longxing believes today that this is the time for fate to favor him, in the past, when he came here, he was chased and killed all over the place, and death was commonplace.

This time it was not lucky, he thought to himself that it would be great if this could teach him to practice, looking at the statue of the divine jade, he was taken to it.

There will be no quiet in this night, Long Xing's heart has already boiled, and his heart has long been ready for cultivation. He wants to be a man like a god, but even if this road is not easy to walk, he has to break through.

Ps: Today's chapter arrives.,It's late.,It's good to catch up with sleep.,Give me the motivation to recommend!