Chapter 361: Here Comes the Patriarch
The desolate Gobi has gradually gained popularity recently. Not only the blood god ape and other demon cultivators are looking for the ancient medicine garden, but personnel from other big camps have also set foot.
"Am I dazzled? Do you see who is over there, what are they doing, three big men are... dancing?" Someone stopped and looked from afar.
"Am I not mistaken? That's Wang Xuan. What is he doing? He's covered in blood. It's so miserable. Besides, is he drunk?"
"The point is not him, but the man in modern casual clothes. Take a closer look, why do I feel like the legendary Zhang Jiaozu?"
"I'll go!" Someone slapped himself to wake himself up, and then, after confirming that he wasn't in a trance, but actually saw Lao Zhang, he was doing a bonfire dance there!
This is really evil. The legendary old Zhang is earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods, and has a great deterrent effect on demons. As a latecomer, even the demon ancestors are afraid of being taken away by him accidentally!
However, what is Lao Zhang doing at this moment? In broad daylight, the world is bright and clear, regardless of the gaze of passers-by, three big men are dancing!
These demon cultivators, they don't have spiritual eyes, they can't see the ghosts at all, they can only see old Zhang with a wooden face and stretching his limbs. Not to mention, the movements of people with great skills and strength are smooth and full of Taoism, not awkward at all, and have a masculine beauty.
"You guys come over here and watch me dance. Are you going to realize the Tao, and have a comprehension like becoming a fairy?" It has to be said that Lao Zhang is calm, has social bullrunning syndrome, and is always in the dominant position. A few people come over.
Then, with a few bangs and bangs, he used a rusty bronze mirror to give them a "bucket kill" to cleanse all this memory, hypnotize them and let them go.
This is the black history of Zhang Jiaozu. He will definitely not let people see it and go out to talk nonsense, but anyone who passes by here will have a mirror for him.
Even the beautiful female cultivators are no exception. A few fairies who walked out of the Gobi Desert ignorantly touched the big blue and purple bumps on their white foreheads and the blood that flowed out, a little suspicious of life. What is the situation?
"Old Zhang, you have already dealt with sixteen demon cultivators and twenty-one human cultivators, especially the twelve young and beautiful fairies among them, you have dealt with it very hard." Wang Xuan said.
At this moment, he was jumping around the bonfire, reciting scriptures, and competing with those creepy spirits, and unexpectedly... obtained great benefits!
"The female fairies are good people, and I'm afraid I can't completely erase their particularly nostalgic memories, so I give them a little more." Old Zhang replied.
Chen Yongjie is speechless, being praised so well by you, why should he be beaten more?
Here they meet friends through scriptures, and discuss heroes with the profoundness of the peerless chapters. The higher the value of the scriptures recited, the more benefits they will get.
Wang Xuan was illuminated by the scorching fire, some broken bones creaked and were growing again!
"How about this, is my supreme scripture worthy of its name? All things are exogenous, and there is only one person in the world. All immortals and all ages, all of them, as big as the vast starry sky, as small as the dust on your fingertips, as small as the microscopic world, are all one. People's thoughts are spreading. There is nothing else in this world except me. But my state is very special. At this time, it may be just a corpse under the frozen soil, or it may be a blooming flower in the sea of time. Have you heard of it? Moved with tears streaming down my face? After discovering the meaning of my true existence, where will I go from now on?" Wang Xuan asked.
Lao Zhang picked up the bronze mirror in his hand, just wanting to hit him on the forehead.
However, he finally put down the mirror and studied the scripture over and over again, quite devotedly. Although he also believed that the original author was mentally ill, there were indeed important scriptures hidden in it.
"Come on, exchange, give me the talisman!" Wang Xuan said, and gave the second half of the scriptures to Lao Zhang.
He really wanted to see the effect of Zhang Daoling's training to the end, whether it was success, schizophrenia, or loss of self.
Lao Zhang thought about it, and did not deny it. He took a mirror on the palm of his hand, and left a complex texture, which was the mirror light talisman.
Then he carved a Pingyang seal talisman on Wang Xuan's chest, and a dragon and tiger sword talisman on his back.
At a critical moment, this is a big killer. If a powerful opponent comes suddenly, it may change the situation of the battle in an instant.
"You good man, if you do it to the end, give him a talisman too. Although the mysterious man wearing the silver mask is mainly staring at me, at a critical moment, Old Chen might be able to accidentally kill him!"
"Okay." Lao Zhang nodded, and it was nothing to carve one more talisman seal, and carved a complicated mark on Chen Yongjie's eyebrows.
Judging from its shape, it looks like a mountain, with the aura of opening up the world and containing amazing power, but soon it restrained itself and disappeared completely.
The queen of female scares was very enthusiastic, and she pulled Wang Xuan to dance, which made him nervous and helpless, fearing that his soul would be swallowed. The key is that she is extremely strong and difficult to match. Lao Zhang hinted that he should cooperate well, otherwise, if something happens, he might not be able to save him.
It is obvious that the Scary King exists on the same level as the peerless master in the big screen, and Zhang Daoling may not be able to do anything to him.
Wang Xuan recited the scriptures left by patients with severe neurosis to the queen, making her more youthful and beautiful, and dragged Wang Xuan into the fire to dance.
Wang Xuan really wanted to run away, those three big pale faces were drooling as they stared at him, were they trying to swallow him?
However, in the fire, there is a strange substance that is close to reality, and it is constantly transpiring upwards, which is of great benefit to his healing, and even allows him to break through the level!
During this period, his bones kept cracking and recovering, and his bone marrow glowed brilliantly, becoming more and more active.
Chen Yongjie mastered the scriptures of various religions, chanted them continuously, and was surrounded by ghosts. He danced beside the fire... and his body and spirit were quickly recovering.
From the current point of view, this is not a bad thing. The two of them are recovering from their wounds, accumulating three piles of sutras, gaining a lot from each other's chanting, and receiving enlightenment.
This is the embers and flames of a mythical civilization after its demise. The scriptures contained in it really need to be dug in depth. It is earth-shattering and belongs to the highest chapter.
Jumping, jumping, Wang Xuan sat cross-legged in the fire, letting the bonfire pass by his body, he was silent, immersed in the scriptures falling from the sky.
He cherishes this opportunity very much. If Chaofan is doomed to perish in the future and there are no more myths, this may be one of the few opportunities to learn various classics again.
Why did he and Lao Chen Zaixing frantically go in and out of various secret vaults in search of classics? I just want to read slowly in the cold winter season after the collapse of the extraordinary in the future, and find a way out among the massive scriptures.
It doesn't matter if you don't understand it at this stage, write it down first, ponder it in the future, and use your life to comprehend it.
He sat cross-legged for a while, then got up again, danced with the ghosts, and watched the scriptures falling from the sky. The words and languages are naturally different, but the spiritual level can resonate.
At this time, a figure in white clothes stood in the distance, fluttering, and was about to ride the wind away. She was magnificent, her blue hair was raised, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she showed a strange color.
Lao Zhang wanted to take a picture with a bronze mirror again, but after seeing who it was, he turned around silently, feeling that this time he was ashamed and was seen by people of the same level.
If it gets to the ears of Yao Zu, Qi Teng, Ming Xue and others, and everyone knows it in the circle of peerless masters, his old face will really be unbearable.
"Fairy!" Wang Xuan greeted enthusiastically, and the old Zhang was so angry that a bronze mirror fell down. If it hits, it is estimated that his head will be three circles bigger!
At the critical moment, the female scare queen blocked him, the bronze mirror fell through, and Lao Zhang sat cross-legged in the fire, discussing with a big white face.
Fang Yuzhu was in a daze at first, then smiled lightly, and took brisk steps, leaving behind a beautiful back, and disappeared into the distance with a sense of immortality.
"Shangxian, it's nothing. Didn't the scripture say that there is only one self in the world? As long as you are not embarrassed, even if the world's peerless masters look at you with strange eyes, you are not afraid. Why worry? "Chen Yongjie comforted.
when!
He was hit by a bronze mirror on the forehead, and fell beside three piles of fire, and was in a daze for a long time.
One day and one night, Wang Xuan's injury was completely healed, Chen Yongjie was also fine, and the scriptures were almost memorized, which was a great harvest!
Then, the two of them ran away resolutely, because the ghost allowed them to leave, and did not chase them back. Instead, Lao Zhang was dragged to continue the discussion.
"Which civilization do you belong to? Now that it's gone, it's still remnant in a horrible state. What's the point? Let me go." Lao Zhang said.
In fact, he didn't intend to get a response, because the ghosts and the people of the world have no normal communication at all, they are just chanting scriptures and discussing the Tao through time and space, as if sitting at the two ends of the sea of time, each talking about his own.
"I am your ancestor, and here are all your ancestors and ancestors." The Queen of Witches spoke, sighing faintly, and actually responded truthfully across time and space.
Lao Zhang almost turned his face, who should he be his ancestor? But he held back again, and finally his face became serious. This Scary King is so strong, how can he communicate like this?
Zhang Daoling was silent for a moment, and said: "In this life, myths reappear like epiphyllums. After a short period of beauty, they quickly wither away, and there is still no way to deal with them. Do you have any important enlightenment for future generations?"
"Civilization migrates, and myths only leave embers. We set off at the most brilliant time, use the sword of the world to open the way, overcome obstacles, and want to find a place where myths cannot be extinguished. The family travels far away. But in the end, weeping blood and returning, the extraordinary will last forever Being falsified is indeed a short-lived accident. Compared with the starry sky, it can only survive for a moment at a time. We are exhausted, get the truth, fall bloody, and return to our homeland. Myth time has been exhausted and there is no way out. The universe corrects errors, reality Cruel, myths are born and died according to circumstances, we were too demanding, and finally burned all the classics and ritual vessels, let the myths dissipate, watching ordinary interpretations, tending to normal..."
Lao Zhang was numb, and the female scare queen was not so much talking to him in the air, but rather a summary of the mythical world she was in after the dissipation.
It's just that they are unwilling in the end, otherwise why would they turn into ghosts and still exchange scriptures with the latecomers? This is the obsession of the lost ancestors of a mythical civilization.
Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie, their bones have healed, their internal organs have recovered, they are full of energy again, and their bodies are like tigers. The two feel that they are powerful and capable of tearing apart the demon ancestor... Parents and children.
But after calming down, they accepted the cruel reality.
"Hey, you can also tear Qi Lian Dao and Qi Cheng Dao with your hands. It's still not enough to meet a peerless master!" Wang Xuan reflected and couldn't help sighing.
He was almost blown up by the man wearing the silver mask, and he is still frowning. There is no way to solve it. The gap in strength is obvious and cannot be changed.
The two looked for the female alchemist, but they turned a large circle in the Gobi without finding the fairy trail. In the end, they had no choice but to walk around the three piles without leaving.
"Lao Zhang is trapped and can't get out for a short time."
"There are more and more extraordinary people in the Gobi, which means that many people know the legend of the ancient medicine garden and are looking for it. We can't just watch."
Three days later, the two were surprised. On the edge of the Great Gobi, near the spiritual world, many people came. From demon cultivators to human cultivators, all camps arrived.
"This is a holy place for practice!" An old monk said, even some old guys came running.
It is too difficult for many people to get close to the spiritual world before they have reached the realm of leisure travel.
It is really rare for people like Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie to create wonders and capture a corner of the first spiritual world in the early days of the world.
However, in this place, no matter whether you are advanced enough or not, you can get close to the mysterious world, which is a magnificent world presented by spiritual power.
Moreover, it is difficult to define which level of spiritual world this is.
Any extraordinary person can walk slowly inwards on the edge, adapt slowly, nourish the spirit here, and baptize the primordial spirit.
In front, the scenery is clear, the great lake is steaming, the high mountains stand tall, the divine waterfall falls from the sky like the Milky Way, and there are looming orchids and herbs in the clouds.
"It's amazing." Wang Xuan was surprised. Is this a spiritual world?
In the distance, someone was discussing, saying: "The devil four has gone in, rushing straight into this spiritual world, in a hurry, it seems to confirm a legend."
"What legend?" Someone asked in confusion.
"In the ancient times, the lineage of the fourth demon was the orthodox in the magic way, and the current demon ancestor is a collateral line. It is a pity that the demon emperor who used to be the orthodox lineage wanted to return to the real world, and wanted to come out of here through the spiritual realm. Lost audio..."
Everyone gasped when they heard the words.
"It's not just the fourth demon. According to reports, the ancestor of the demon may have gone in first. You don't want to find the remains of the demon emperor, do you?"
There was a lot of discussion.
However, someone shook his head and said: "You guys think too much, the Demon Ancestor didn't show up for the righteousness of the Demon Dao, he was probably looking for other important opportunities, I heard that the Dark Blood Patriarch also entered!"
"No way, two peerless masters have come?"
"It's not just two statues. Someone saw Qi Teng, the ancestor of the celestial immortals, also appear, and his peerless dharma body disappeared in a flash!"
"It is estimated that there are strange things in this spiritual world. Now, people like them are here again, and I want to take a final look!"
...
Far away, Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie looked dignified. The incarnations of peerless figures are not alone? This is a bit outrageous!
This place is difficult to enter with the physical body, although it is not absolute, but if you bring it in, it will definitely become a drag.
Wang Xuan tried it, and was surprised, and then delighted. In this world, the Zhanshen Banner seems to... have soared in power!