“…”
Looking at Dongxuan Sanren, looking at the robe, with fiery eyes and intense voices, Yang Yu was speechless for a moment, and suddenly knew what the same rice was, and raised hundreds of kinds of people.
In a world where the imperial power has changed for three thousand years, or even longer, there is no theoretically the soil for the idea of ​​"overthrowing the imperial power".
Yang Yu is a person who likes reading very much. He borrows and copies books from Heishan City, goes to the Liushemen Coffee Room, and even in the illusion.
He could not see many Confucian scriptures when he read the Taoist sect and Buddhist scriptures. Of course, there were many rebellious remarks that could be replaced by imperial power, but he had never seen them before.
Therefore, he was a little surprised when he heard these words, but that was all.
A world where immortals and demons once resided in the world and their great power belongs to themselves, what is the world's harmony?
He shook his head in his heart, and Yang Yu spoke:
"Where are you?"
"...It has never happened since we started. From the beginning, this is the reconstruction of the universe, this is the creation of the world, this is...what are we?"
Dongxuan Sanren was passionate. He understood the shocking and shocking remarks of these remarks more than anyone else, and therefore they were in every way.
In the past, as long as he said this, no matter who he was, he would be shocked and could not help but fall into his own rhythm.
But the reaction of the person in front of him was greatly beyond his expectations.
"Where will the supernatural powers be rebuilt, and after the mountains and rivers change to the tripod, where will the supernatural powers go?"
Yang Yu asked a question.
"Of course we went to the legendary fairy world, lying high in the clouds, overlooking the world, making a move in our spare time, playing in the world..."
"Okay."
Yu Yang interrupted him.
"Not to mention the ancient immortals and Buddhas, our supernatural powers have been a beloved by heaven and earth, but they will eventually be born in the world and have compassion."
Dongxuan Sanren will not give up:
"For three thousand years, countless people have been burdened by imperial bureaucrats, as if they were in a sea of ​​suffering. We have a boat in our hands, so why don't we try our best to cross them?"
"You are afraid you don't even know what kind of magical powers..."
Yang Yu's heart was shiny.
The person in front of him probably only refined one or two divine seeds.
If he had a Taoist fruit in his body, he would not believe this set of rhetoric, because the ever-changing Dao Fruit ritual means that the one who has supernatural powers is the greatest destroyer of order.
This so-called great harmony in the world is probably very likely to be the "ritual" of a certain Taoist fruit owner?
An organization that is likely to be rooted in the Taoist fruit ritual is probably not less dangerous than the Liansheng Sect, or even greater.
"What does Young Master Yang mean?"
Dongxuan Sanren was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted and sighed slightly:
"It seems that the young man refused."
He is truly sorry.
Yang Yu's attitude was extremely bad, but he didn't care. Before coming to Heishan, he had read his file information back and forth.
In his heart, this person is a fellow man who is not afraid of imperial power and is not greedy for power and wealth.
pity……
Click ~
Yang Yu was too lazy to talk to him too much, pressing his five fingers on his knife, and his expression was cold:
"The way is different, and we don't plan for each other."
There is Dali outside, there is a golden tent to spy on it, and there is a family inside. I pity the life of life and the chaos, and now another cave of Qiankun pops up...
For a moment, Yang Yu felt depressed and faintly smelled the scent of the storm.
"There are so ignorant people in the world. This is not the sin of the world, but the illusion of the times..."
Dongxuan Sanren's expression was slightly depressed, but he quickly became excited:
"Because of this, the world's talents need our pioneers to enlighten the world. It's nothing if you don't understand for a moment. Before I met the cave master, I was as stupid as you..."
Zheng ~
The cold light is like a waterfall, and the sword light is like a tide.
The knife was out of the air, and it was already cold and fierce. Yang Yu was still in shape, and the sound waves exploded like thunder:
"roll!"
boom!
As the cold sword light exploded, Dongxuan Sanren retreated like a rainbow light, avoiding the sword light, and its speed was extremely fast. In an instant, it had passed through the crowd and disappeared at the end of the long street:
"The heaven is about to change, and everything that is decayed will be destroyed! Yang Yu, I believe that one day you will understand this truth..."
It was just noon and the sun was in full swing. The man walked across the street, but there was no trace under him.
His sword fell like a slashing through the air, without any force. The man fled and left, giving him the illusion that he was not here or there.
This is definitely not martial arts...
call!
After the knife was sheathed, Yang Yu frowned:
"Supernatural powers?"
With his martial arts today, he will have to be a knife even when he is in mind. There will be no possibility of a break. The old guy's qi and blood are not strong, his roots are not strong, and his martial arts are not satisfactory, and he will never be able to avoid it.
"Standing without shadow? Flying to support the trace? Or is it the universe in the sleeve?"
...
...
Taoist Dongxuan returned without leaving, and left the city, there was no trace again.
In the following days, Yang Yu visited Wang Wu, Hu Wan and other friends one after another, and accompanied the old man and mother-in-law every day, as if he had put aside the matter of Qiankun Cave.
In fact, every day, he perceives the breath of Dongxuan Zhenren with the Thousand Miles of Soul Locking as his basis, and at the same time, the living dead are on the Red Eyes and White Crane Sun to be alert.
The big black dog was even urged by him to patrol the city every day and distinguish all the foreign auras.
Yang Yu was not the beggar of the past, and he would not be deceived by others' appearance. No matter how high-sounding Dongxuan Sanren said, he would not let go of his guard.
Because he stayed all the way, and did not deliberately hide his tracks on the way. The Qiankun Cave had countless opportunities to appear, so why was he alone in Heishan City?
Therefore, Yang Yu was very wary of this Qiankun Cave from beginning to end.
but……
"Only a thousand days to catch thieves, not a thousand days to prevent thieves. If I am on guard every day, my martial arts will fall..."
After another warning with the Thousand Miles of Soul Locking, Yang slowly opened his eyes.
It happened that the old man came in with a food plate.
"I haven't slept all night again? Isn't that what you practice martial arts like this..."
The old man put down the food plate and urged Yang Yu:
"When will the God of Land God be refined?"
It seemed that he had lost his mind, but his face was better every day. Although he was still full of wrinkles, his breath was very energetic.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In contrast, even with Yang Yu massage and elixirs, the old woman is still a little old, and he is also very anxious.
But he didn't want to put too much pressure on Yang Yu. It just happened that more than two months passed in a flash and he really couldn't help it.
"The God of Land is a god. If you want to refine it, you need a temple. How can it be so easy?"
Yu Yang put on his clothes and stood up.
According to ancient legends, land, mountain god, and river god are the most common lands, not unique to the sky and sea realm. They refine the land god position, and they were agreed upon on the way.
In fact, Hu Wan and Xiao Wu have been busy with this matter these days.
However, although the refining of the gods of the land is far less difficult than the Taoist fruit, it is not as simple as building a temple, and it requires recognition from the people.
At least, it cannot be rejected.
"Anyway, you have to get faster. Your mother-in-law is in poor health and is old. There is no possibility of practicing martial arts. She doesn't dare to take the medicine of tigers and wolfs. The old man feels uncomfortable!"
The old man paced back and forth, very bored.
"It's only been a day or two, and I can't even be anxious..."
As he said that, Yang Yuxin felt something.
Xiao Wu rushed over outside the alley. Before the people arrived, the voice had arrived first:
"The land temple has been completed. The magistrate of Wang County led a group of gentry to worship on behalf of the court! Mr. Wei also brought his disciples to support him..."
"good!"
The old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out the "land god card" in his arms, which was the size of a palm in his arms, and was like white jade, and stuffed it to Yang Yu:
"Come on!"
For the earth, the god position of the land is equivalent to the fruit of the Taoist powers, and he cannot leave his body easily, but the old man obviously does not have this taboo.
"You are a good boss."
Yang Yu shook his head and asked him to sit cross-legged, and Xiao Wu was optimistic about it. The portal also fell to the ground and sat down, one hand on the land god card and the other hand on the old master's seal hall.
As my thoughts move, the pure spirit uses oneself as a bridge to connect the connection between the old man and the land god card.
Buzz!
It seemed that in just a moment, Yang Yu had lost his perception of himself. In a trance, he felt like he turned into a wisp of blue smoke and drifted up to the extreme heights.
boom!
Yang Yu only felt that his spirit was in harmony with the Black Mountain, the heaven and earth, and was raised to a very high place, and all kinds of scenes were visible at a glance.
But at the same time, the endless vast and powerful aura flowed back into the sea of ​​heart, setting off an endless frenzy.
Sometimes the manpower is exhausted, and the mountains and rivers of hundreds of miles seem inconspicuous, but compared to one person, it is also an indescribable behemoth.
In an instant, Yang Yu felt like duckweed, swept by the strong wind and flooded by the sea tide.
"Compared with heaven and earth, people are too small..."
The distracted thoughts wandered through my heart. Fortunately, Yang Yu was ready, and the frenzy was surging for a while, and his mind had completely settled:
"The heart is like a vajra, and the eight winds remain unmoved!"
When martial arts is changed, the polishing of the body enters the bottleneck and turns into the mind. The essence of any superior and top true energy is spiritual practice.
Hurry!
In my ears, there seemed to be a tide surging and stormy waves.
Yang Yu was calm and kept his mind, forgetting both of us, and only treated himself as a huge rock, and let the tide surging and slamming.
It seems that for a long time, or it may be just a moment, the surging waves subside.
Swish!
When he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him made a stir in his heart.
The entire Heishan City is already visible, as if standing at the highest point of Heishan, with hundreds of miles in your eyes.
The merchants and barrages inside and outside the long street, the swaying plants, woods, muds and stones outside the city, the gentry and fellow villagers in front of the land temple, and Xiao Wu and the big black dog who were waiting in the yard.
Everything is vivid in my mind.
“Is this Shinto?”
Yu Yang murmured in his heart.
Under such a rare encounter, when he was highly focused, he finally captured the inexplicable aura that was filled with nothingness and strands of inexplicable aura that spreads into the void.
The auspicious mist can carry the spirit.
This is the legendary ‘spiritual energy’?!
An enlightenment arose in Yang Yu's heart, and immediately noticed the huge fatigue coming from the depths of his soul. He was about to fall back from his spirit, but suddenly he was stunned.
He looked into the distance and saw the end of his sight.
Chapter completed!