Chapter 142: The Chief of the Complaint
Yu Chengfeng stared at the scene in the high sky, and the whole person was stunned, so ingenious, he had never thought of it, let alone seeing it.
Lu Ban sat on the ground, gasped for a long time, and said
"I'm afraid that Lu Ban will live up to the emperor's expectations, and I don't have much time to complete the immortal boat. ”
The voice from high heaven was silent for a moment and said
"I give you eternal life. ”
In a faint sentence, the power of dominating heaven and earth was revealed, as if the life of hundreds of millions of living beings was just in his words.
Lu Ban's face was shocked, and he said again after a moment
"Even if I have eternal life, I don't have the power to control the divine ship. ”
"I give you the power of the Great Emperor, and I will use all the carpenter's magic tools you hold to make a set of sacred wood with your thoughts, and attach the heavenly spirit stone, so that you can use the material on the sacred wood. ”
Who is this person who speaks? How can there be such a means to reach the heavens? Giving the power of the emperor is nothing more than an easy thing in his eyes.
Lu Ban also didn't speak for a long time, and he also understood that the person who spoke wanted Lu Ban to first use the carpenter's tools made by him to get materials from the sacred wood faster, and make the form of the immortal boat first, and then the person who spoke was refining the immortal boat.
It's like Lu Ban is only responsible for the body of the immortal boat, and the person who speaks is responsible for the soul of the immortal boat.
Suddenly, everything in front of Yu Chengfeng's eyes seemed to be fast-forwarding, constantly changing
After a while, Yu Chengfeng returned to reality, and the black qi in front of him was slowly shrinking, as if it was about to drift away.
"I'm running out of time. An anxious voice came from the black air.
"There are some things that you need to understand by yourself, Fudao is not something that one person can do, the essence of 'Mu Duel', you need to wait until you finish reading the whole article, read it in the order of the 'Theory of the Great Road of Public Loss' mentioned in the book, and after you have completely mastered the 'Mu Du', go to find the ferry boat. ”
The black qi seemed to be strongly supporting this consciousness not to dissipate, and after a while, he said again
"The magic weapon in the carpenter's box, since I woke up, I recognized you as the master, but now you don't have the ability to control it, it's best not to use it unless you have to"
"Craftsman Ancestor!" Seeing that Lu Ban's mind had completely dissipated, Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but take a step forward.
He has too many puzzles about the Yiqiē of this world, and how it is related to the ancestors in Chinese history. Since Lu Ban can appear in this world, can the lord of Buddhism in modern Chinese history and modern mythology, and Taishang Laojun, a representative figure of Taoism, appear in this world?
Yiqiē seems to have some kind of involvement, but Lu Ban told Yu Chengfeng that in that era, it was the cemetery of immortals and emperors, and there was no trace of immortals in the world from then on.
Yu Chengfeng stood for a long time, his mind was in a mess, what happened after the hundred workers saint Zuluban crossed the immortal boat? Could it be that even the characters with boundless power have fallen?
Did the Immortal Boat come from eternity, or did it come from this world and bring Yu Chengfeng and others here? Is it the autonomous consciousness of the Immortal Boat, or is there someone secretly controlling this qiē?
If there is really someone secretly controlling it, then the person who controls the immortal boat is most likely the person who completed the immortal boat with the Baigong Saint Zuluban.
From the hallucination of entering Lu Ban's consciousness just now, Yu Chengfeng also understood that the person who made the divine ship did not value the strength of a person, but the unique ability. If you guess like this, what kind of ability does Yu Chengfeng have to participate in the road?
The more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, so Yu Chengfeng simply sat down against a big tree, trying to calm his mind.
Try to ask yourself, what is the purpose of cultivating immortals, is it to cross hundreds of millions of galaxies, return to the ancestral land, or to find the ethereal and traceless immortal traces?
The world is in a hurry, but it is only a hundred years. Now it seems that the hundred years of ordinary people are as short and simple as meteors in the sky. The end of ordinary people is death, but what is the end of immortal cultivators? Is it just going on all the way?
Just as Yu Chengfeng was deep in thought, Xiao Chang covered his head and sat up.
"What just happened?" he remembered, and all of a sudden he was unconscious, as if he were asleep.
Yu Chengfeng glanced at Xiao Changzai and said
"You said you were tired, and then you fell asleep on the ground. ”
Xiao Changzai scratched his little head suspiciously, and said lightly
"Are you so tired?"
"Hmm. Regarding what happened just now, Yu Chengfeng didn't want to sue Xiao Changzai, but now he sued him, which is obviously meaningless.
"Rest here for the night and leave tomorrow morning. ”
Yu Chengfeng stood up, jumped a few times, jumped on the higher branch of the big tree, went to the branch, first closed his eyes to recuperate, and then took out the wooden shaft from the bamboo slip and began to open it
This night, Yu Chengfeng carefully read every word of Mu Du and thought carefully. One night passed, and I saw less than one-twentieth of it.
However, Yu Chengfeng has not yet discovered what Mu Du has to do with the cultivation of immortals.
The sun rises in the east, and the sunlight shines on the ground through the thin gaps in the branches and leaves, looking like pillars of light.
As the sun rose, a ray of light slowly moved to Yu Chengfeng's eyes.
Some time ago, I was fighting with people, and I was somewhat tired, and I was holding Yu Chengfeng with a wooden decision in my hand, and I fell asleep unconsciously.
At this moment, the soft sunlight shone on his eyes, making Yu Chengfeng, who was always vigilant in this world, couldn't help but sit up quickly.
When he found that it was just a ray of sunshine that disturbed his rest, Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but feel wide in his heart, rubbed his eyes, and put the wooden decision into the bamboo slips.
Standing up and stretching, Yu Chengfeng looked at Xiao Changzai and the fat cat, this person was a cat, spread out on all fours, and slept on the same tree trunk.
Seeing this, Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but chuckle, shook his head, took out the wooden decision from the bamboo slip, and continued to watch.
A moment later, faintly, Yu Chengfeng seemed to hear the sound of a guzheng floating from afar.
Yu Chengfeng put down the book and listened attentively, this was not an illusion, but a real sound.
As the rhythmic sound of the guzheng got closer and closer, someone seemed to be heard singing along with the beautiful sound of the qin in the unknown sky in the distance.
The sound of the guzheng in the distance is like the bright moon, bright and subtle. Simple, quaint, ethereal and hazy. Its tone, like a stream flowing slowly, slowly flows into the heart, making people can't help but feel relieved.
Yu Chengfeng pricked up his ears to listen, and then simply jumped to the top of the tree, stood on the branches and leaves, and only listened to a voice like a heavenly sound, and sang with the tune.
"Sauvignon Blanc, long dependent, long guarded, how can the flowers not reopen the day. Three thousand peach blossoms are scattered in the red dust, and five hundred look back at the afterlife with Jundu. The next life is easy, but it is difficult to find the king, and thousands of years are waiting for the king. You can see when my black silk turns white? You can know when I am under the cold shadow of the moon? You can remember my tender heart? In the past, I accompanied you through the twilight snow and thousands of mountains, and now, the cold river is lonely, and the shadow is alone. If we meet, my heart is still the same, but you can still be Sauvignon Blanc, you depend on each other, and you will keep each other?"
As the sound got closer and closer, Yu Chengfeng was gradually affected by this song that told his feelings. The sound echoed throughout the sky, soft and crisp, but it couldn't help but make people sad.
Yu Chengfeng looked up at the sky, and saw a dark shadow in the distant sky slowly approaching.
See through.
As Yu Chengfeng cast the immortal method, a light flashed in his eyes, and his vision suddenly improved dozens of times.
I saw four black giant snakes pulling a house behind me in the distant sky.
The snake was like a dragon, hundreds of meters long, rolling with a huge body, flying forward, and its black scales were shining back, looking indestructible.
The house looks like the main house of a mansion, with a quaint atmosphere. Held in place by a rope extending from the bodies of the four black snakes, it pulls and flies.
The singing was repeated over and over again, and the four snakes and a room swept over Yu Chengfeng's oblique sky, and it was not until the singing completely disappeared that Yu Chengfeng relieved himself from the faint sadness.
Presumably, the singing woman sitting in the room must have encountered some emotional problems, and her feelings are deep.
With the house as a car, its strength should not be underestimated.
"She sings so well, Brother Feng, I said that her singing skills should not be worse than mine, right?"
I don't know when Xiao Chang also stood on the top of the tree, and his words pulled Yu Chengfeng back to reality.
Yu Chengfeng couldn't help but glance at Xiao Changzai and said
"Why do I sound so much worse than you?"
Xiao Chang was pondering, hissed, and said
"You're not a professional, I'm wondering if I can make a combo with her if I go back to Earth. ”
Yu Chengfeng shook his head helplessly, and then pointed to the direction where the song was far away, and said
"She's heading for Mount Flo, let's hurry up, maybe something will happen to Mount Floro." ”