The lingering sound has not dissipated, and the energy has disappeared.
This is not the first time that Yang Yu saw this scene, but he was still a little touched.
He didn't know what a real monk looked like, but he could see a little from this obsession.
I think I am also an excellent monk?
Huhu
In the breeze, Yang Yu held several Buddhist scriptures and looked at the withered temple, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the remnant city.
Unlike any previous time, the Eight Demons were captured and the Epiphany Monk left, the Immortal Magic Fantasy Realm has not disappeared.
On the contrary, there is a trend of further turning from virtual to reality and bordering the present world.
"Hundred ghosts, fairy mountain..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, and he seemed to have guessed something.
Is the so-called return of the fairy mountain similar to the scene in front of you?
His thinking diverged, and even thought of the detailed explanation of the blessed world that he had seen in the "Nine Nine Profound Realm" that his younger brother believed in.
Any blessing in the world is rooted in the world. When disasters come, they will be separated. When disasters pass, they will be reaffirmed?
Yang Yu was contemptuous, but the rest of the people present didn't dare to show up, especially Jiang Xiazi, who almost soaked the Taoist robe on his back.
"King Yang..."
Yang Yu came back to his senses, glanced at Jiang Xiazi faintly, and turned around and left here:
"Come with me!"
"yes!"
Jiang Xiazi was as if he had been amnesty and grabbed Yan Longxing, who was as angry as a fucking silk in his hand before Wang Liu and others, and chased him up in three steps in two steps.
The Eight Demons and the Epiphany Monk left, but the illusion did not disappear, and many soldiers and civilians in Pingshui County did not come back again.
When a few people returned to the city, everything was still as usual, but there were no pedestrians on the streets in the early morning, empty, only the breeze blew, like a ghost town.
The people who were almost dead and still alive all looked heavy and silent. Huang Hu staggered out, reluctantly said goodbye, and left everyone.
There is still the aroma of food in the restaurant, and even many of the tables have food left, but there are no diners.
"call!"
Without letting others follow, Yang Yu came to this restaurant alone. Jiang Xiazi followed with all his steps, and his heart was filled with unspeakable throbbing.
As early as the moment he first met five years ago, he extinguished his thoughts of being an enemy of the "Lord of the Sky Eye".
on the contrary……
Feeling the gaze that seemed to penetrate all his secrets, Jiang Xiazi's heart trembled, and the thoughts that he had had many years ago emerged again.
‘If you can help out a Longquan Emperor…’
He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but Yang Yu didn't care too much. After sitting down, he began to read the last few Buddhist scriptures given by the epileptic monk.
After leaving the illusion, the yellowed Buddhist scriptures seemed to have been baptized by a long period of time. If it were not for the blessing of his true energy, they would have turned into ashes at this moment.
This Buddhist scripture should be a handwritten book by the monk. The first book records his understanding of Taoism and supernatural powers.
The second book is his understanding and conjecture about all kinds of precepts, the sea of ​​laws, and the realm of the sky and sea.
The last book is his predictions and concerns about spiritual tides and changes in the sky.
Let’s not talk about the first two books, but the third one does coincide with Sanxiaosanren’s many predictions, but it is not as detailed and profound as the latter.
However, this old monk, known as the living Buddha, seems to have a deeper exploration of many immortal and Buddha relics than Sanxiaosanren.
Many of his speculations about the Tianhai Realm correspond to the hidden secrets he had experienced personally.
"According to ancient legend, there is a heaven beyond the sky, including gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons and monsters, all kinds of creatures are mixed in it, and they are called the 'Heaven Realm'..."
"According to the monk's guess, there are many ambiguities in the Buddhist scriptures. In the world of the world, people of the same kind have fought for thousands of years. How can all kinds of people coexist?
Therefore, the heaven is the realm of the sea, but the realm of the sea is not just the realm of the heaven, or the place where all realms gather..."
"When I was young, the monk had luckily entered a very ancient fantasy of immortals and magic. In it, when he arrived at the Dragon Subduing Arhat Fruit, he also obtained a palm-leaf fan and a gourd, but the biggest gain was that he could still see the ancient style..."
...
At this point, the following is the description of his experience by the Monkey King, which is like a travelogue, which mentions many ancient customs and taboos.
"The five types of Tao fruits, immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons, and demons, who can cross the two types, are called the ultimate Tao, the ultimate Tao rank, which is extremely precious, but it is also extremely rare...
According to legend, the origin of the name of Tendu represents the most powerful ten great ways among them..."
"...The mountain and sea realm seems to be special. It seems that in the years further away than ancient times, a great disaster broke out between heaven and earth. The special nature of the mountain and sea realm attracted many gods and Buddhas... "
...
"The first realm of ten kalpas..."
As soon as the true energy was relaxed, the three Buddhist scriptures turned into dust and flew away. Yang Yu looked at him, but his mind was a little erratic.
He had known the special nature of the mountain and sea realm, and there was no touch at this moment. What made him wander was the Taoist ghost, the Yin Lei Lord who claimed to be a god and thought he had survived a great disaster...
If a large number of gods and Buddhas came to this world before the distant years, then...
"Jiang Xiazi!"
The brief silence was broken by a low hoarse and resentful roar.
The master of the supernatural powers of the Tenth Metro level, no matter what his supernatural powers, was already very comparable to that of a person. The serious injury that could cause ordinary people to die hundreds of times, Yan Longxing still survived.
"It is said that 'Taoist' is a powerful weapon but light body. According to Jiang's opinion, Brother Yan's body is not inferior to the other ten capitals..."
Seeing Yan Longxing come alive, Jiang Xiazi was somewhat disappointed, but Yang Yu was ahead, and he did not dare to make any small moves along the way.
"I regret not trusting you, I am not trusting you under Yushan.
He coughed up blood with a big mouthful of blood. There was no one in Yan Longxing's eyes. He just stared at Jiang Xiazi with great resentment, and bleeding burst out from the corners of his eyes.
"Brother Yan, you have no grudge against me, but you shouldn't have been belittling the sects of poor people all the time..."
At this time, Jiang Xiazi's face no longer had a smile:
"The world is never repeated. Along the way, you insult me ​​more than ten times? Jiang's practice is indeed not as good as you, but this does not mean that Jiang will only be able to spit on his face and let you humiliate..."
"Pooh!"
Yan Longxing spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, but how could he spray Jiang Xiazi?
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This Taoist from the Yushan Gate came back to his senses and hurriedly called Dao Ji:
"Xuantian Miaofa Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu True Realm Branch, Yushan Gate, True Disciple, Jiang Xiazi, pay homage to King Yang..."
"The wonderful method of Xuantian Kunlun Mountain..."
Yang Yu, who hadn't paid much attention to it, heard his own destruction of his home, and his eyes froze and he immediately returned to normal.
"This person is named Yan Longxing, and is a true disciple of Shenduhai and Moyun Mountain..."
Jiang Xiazi pointed out the origin of Yan Longxing. Seeing that Yang Yu seemed to have no reaction, he gritted his teeth slightly and said:
"We all come from, outside the sky, the Longquan Realm!"
"Longquan Realm?"
Prison Yang seemed to be interested:
"Speak and listen."
In his eyes, these two lifeless people are even more dazzling than the candlelight in the dark. Since he encounters them, he will naturally not let them go.
And as he expected, these two people really came from outside the world...
And is this Longquan Realm the same place as the place he knows from the Sixth Place?
"Jiang Xiazi, how dare you?!"
Jiang Xiazi reported to his house and immediately scared Yan Longxing. He never expected that the bandits in Yushan would dare to reveal their origins to the natives in this world.
You know, this is not only a ban on all laws, but also something that Longquan Realm will never allow. Once it is leaked, let alone himself, the sect will be destroyed by body and soul!
Click ~
What else he wanted to say was that Yang Yu had already bounced his fingers and removed his chin.
"I wonder what King Yang wants to hear?"
With the thought of precociously speaking, Jiang Xiazi wanted to see the movement and excitement of the Lord of the Heavenly Eyes.
Seeing that he was as calm as usual, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"What is Longquan Realm? What is your purpose of waiting for, and your purpose..."
After taking a cup of tea to moisten your throat, Yang Yu said lightly:
"Simple and don't talk nonsense."
"yes……"
Jiang Xiazi lowered his eyes, pondered slightly, and said:
"According to ancient legend, the Longquan Realm is the world opened by the 'Yuanchu Ancestor'. It has gone through nine kalpas and is now the tenth kalpa..."
really……
Yu Yang is sure.
When he saw the mixed-race identity of the six and two realms outside Heishan City, he also learned from him that the existence of the heaven and the Longquan realm was the one.
However, the mixed blood is just a mixed blood. Yu Liu does not have a deep understanding of the Longquan Realm. At least, he doesn’t know what the Nine Tribulations, Ten Tribulations, and the Ancestor Yuanchu…
"The ancestor of Yuanchu is the ancestor of all creations and creations. His god names are infinite, no difference between men and women, no distinction between yin and yang. This world seems to be called...
Do you have any pity for your mother?”
While speaking, Jiang Xiazi's ostentatious light was always staring at Yang Yu. Seeing that his expression had changed, his speech slowed down suddenly:
"There are historical records that the Longquan Realm had a spiritual tide that rose again more than a million years ago, and it was only 97,000 years ago that the sky changed..."
"etc!"
Yang Yu called him and frowned:
"The spiritual tide in Longquan Realm rose again a million years ago, and the sky changed less than 100,000 years? How long is the difference between them?"
This was something that Yang Yu never expected.
Millions of years, this is almost not a time span that humans can understand.
In fact, more than three thousand years have been a very long time for ordinary people, millions of years...
"The spiritual tide has risen again, and the intervals are short or long. This is really not something that people can predict..."
Seeing that this man was interested, Jiang Xiazi naturally knew everything. After all, it was just some historical materials, but he said something and Yang Yu called him again.
"Have you been to other 'worlds' in addition to Longquan and here?"
Yang Yu's eyes changed:
"Let me tell you how you came here first."
As Liu said, the reason why the ancestor of his family was able to come to this world was just a coincidence...
Coming to another world by chance is two completely different concepts than being able to come and go calmly.
"this……"
Jiang Xiazi's breathing stagnated and then smiled bitterly:
"If I don't say it, I will die if I reveal it. This is the forbiddenness of magical powers... However, I have never been to other worlds. These information are obtained from an ancient force..."
"Yeah?"
Yang Yu did not comment, but suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Longxing who was silenced.
Bang!
Almost in no particular order, a pure and cold sword energy suddenly rose up, like a jade belt and silk, and just wrapped the Yanlong walk and was about to escape.
"Jiang Xiazi, Yang Yu, you..."
Jiang Xiazi's expression was slightly tight, and he immediately slowed down. One palm was neither fast nor slow, but it happened to stop Yan Longxing and pressed it on his face without any speed.
Buzz!
In an instant, a dazzling light burst out from Yang Yu’s five fingers, accompanied by Yan Longxing’s roar of shock and anger.
The light golden patterns on Yang Yu's eyebrows flashed, and he used the sky eyes as a guide to promote the secret.
Hurry ~
In less than a thousandth of a moment, Yang Yu's vision seemed to have traveled through the void and relied on his behavior as a dragon.
His eyes looked at him and it seemed as if he had seen an ancient building standing in the sea of ​​stars at the end of the long void!
It was a simple and desolate bamboo building like a tower.
In that deep and quiet darkness, it is like a burning lamp, illuminating the starry sky. Its light seems weak, but it seems to be brighter than the sun and the moon.
Boom!
Almost the moment he saw this bamboo building, a thunder suddenly stood in his heart.
boom!
The huge restaurant was almost shattered by the energy!
Before Yan Longxing could even scream, he had already burst into the building, and within the protection of Zhengang, Yang Yuyi's hair was raised.
He touched his eyebrows lightly, and little golden blood was flowing:
Chapter completed!