high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 165

Huangjia Village, east of the village.

On the ridge of the field, the barefooted monk dangled his legs lazily, squinted his eyes, and put his hands into his sleeves like an old farmer.

Not far from the field ridge, two old oxen also moved lazily, with one foot deep and the other shallow, pacing in the wet paddy field.

Their tails flick from time to time to open the flies that fly on them.

Children's laughter could be faintly heard in the distance, and smoke was gradually rising from the cabin.

A few old farmers with hoes on their backs crossed the ridges of the field. When they saw the monk basking in the sun, they also nodded honestly, with a smile on their dark faces.

This is the most peaceful day, and the smell of human fireworks fills this small village.

Miao Yan raised her head suddenly, and then sighed heavily.

The middle-aged monk wearing straw sandals suddenly appeared in the void. He came quietly, like a stone rolling into a deep pool, only causing faint ripples in the void.

Flowers falling from the sky, golden lotuses springing up from the ground, and all kinds of visions of the birth of immortals were suppressed by the middle-aged monk without showing any trace.

"Miao Yan." Guang Hui smiled: "Is the scenery of Changxia City as you wish?"

"It's just a small village, and there are very few fireworks, so how can we talk about any scenery."

Miao Yan was not surprised, and also smiled:

"But in winter, being able to see the sun in Changxia City is always comforting."

He looked up at Guanghui and nodded:

"More than 300 years ago, or longer. You are curious about why the cold and heat of Changxia City is the same all year round. We have checked countless classics, but in the end there is no answer."

"It seems to be 470 two years ago, when King Xi was still in power." Guanghui said lightly, "After you and I went deep into the earth's veins, we were almost killed by the remaining murderous aura. That time, my head almost fell off."

This small town on the border of Zhongli is warm all year round, so it is also called Changxia.

In the final analysis, it wasn't the formation guidance rumored by the outside world, and it wasn't some Yangyu mine vein either.

In the depths of Changxia City, there is a god corpse buried.

It is also because of His existence that this small town has a long summer all year round.

It was the corpse of Suzaku, the god of the south, the god of Lingguang, and the lord of fire.

This ancient existence who died before the Jedi Tiantong, even though he had died long ago, the dead body still contained Shenxi, emitting endless flame power.

In the early years, Miaoyan and Guanghui went all the way to the bottom of Changxia, reaching the ground directly.

At the place where there were so many barriers, they once had a glimpse of the ancient god corpse from a long distance.

The existence of Suzaku God Corpse is not unknown, but it has been kept secret.

No one can be tempted by the remains of a god.

It's just that they don't know who can kill this god of the south, and who set up a series of battles to prevent the leakage of the flame power.

"When we found the god's corpse, you and I were ecstatic, and felt that we had done a great thing."

Miao Yan grabbed the soil in the field ridge, squeezed it in his hands, and then threw it lightly not far away, hitting an old scalper's buttocks.

The old scalper mooed twice, and slowly turned its head. It glanced at the two monks and turned its head back.

"But I didn't expect that they already knew the existence of the god corpse." Miao Yan said: "At that time, it was really beyond my expectation."

The two chatted a few more words casually, without the slightest tension, just like two old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

"How do you see the world?"

Miao Yan stood up from the ridge of the field, he patted the dirt on his buttocks, and spoke lightly.

"The three kingdoms of Zheng, Chu, and Wei stand together, and the Buddhist veins are divided into two branches, the north and the south. Since the death of the master of the Taiwei Mountain, the Taoism has always been scattered and scattered."

Miaoyan didn't wait for Guanghui to speak, and answered by herself:

"The Confucianism is about to die out. The master and Xuanwenjun are hiding from the world. The only one who carries the tripod is Du Shaozhi, who only lives and hides, and there is no trouble. What's more, because Du Shaozhi is an official in the Zheng Kingdom, the already weak Confucianism has been demolished. scattered."

"What do you want to say?" Guang Hui was silent for a while.

"This world is a cauldron of oil. Countless people are doing their own thing, and everyone is not free." Miao Yan clapped her hands, shook off the dirt on her palms, and put her hands on her back:

"I want to do Yi Ding's business."

He looked into Guanghui's eyes, although his voice was soft, it carried an undeniable majesty.

"You joined Beiwei?" Guang Hui was taken aback.

"Exactly." Miao Yan's face remained unchanged.

"Yi Ding..." Guang Hui was silent for a while, then suddenly sneered again and again: "Miao Yan, it's okay for you to fool others with your words, but if you want to deceive me, it's too crude."

He looked at his old friend from the past with serious eyes:

"Although I don't know what is behind your "Yi Ding Heart Sutra", but come to think of it, you are definitely not a fan of Yi Ding."

"Those human demons, those who have practiced the "Yi Ding Heart Sutra"..." Guanghui laughed in a low voice: "I'm afraid they are all your merits, and you took them as the merits to break into the upper three realms."

Monk Miaoyan smiled slightly, but did not deny it.

"I've read the Heart Sutra you created. It's extremely strange, eerie and dark, and it's completely different from your life's martial arts." Guang Hui frowned and said:

"It can't be separated from Ziwu, right?"

"In the depths of the purple mist, what is it?" Monk Miaoyan smiled, but did not answer: "I tried my best to see blackness in the depths of the purple mist."

"black?"

"It's really a chaotic color, blacker than ink, just took a look, that look..." He stretched out his hand and nodded his head:

"After that glance, something more suddenly appeared in my mind."

Guanghui looked moved and remained silent.

"I want to see with my own eyes, what is there in the depths of the purple mist." Miao Yan sighed heavily: "What is the blackness at the end of the purple mist?"

Ever since he happened to catch a glimpse of the blackness surging like a tide at the end of the purple mist, the sudden extra knowledge in his mind led him to create the "Yiding Heart Sutra", which caused endless disasters.

After being wooed by Beiwei, he visited the big and small forces in the northern kingdom and persuaded them to explore Ziwu together.

Ziwu is mysterious and difficult to fathom.

The number of people who are exploring this time is naturally the more the better.

"Having said so much, you didn't come to me to catch up on the past, did you?"

Miao Yan's monk robe was windless and said automatically: "Old friend, tell me, what is your purpose?"

"After you created the "Yi Ding Heart Sutra", people in the world will find it difficult to tolerate you."

"People don't allow me, but those demons will allow me." Miao Yan chuckled: "Those demons should thank me, it is my mentality that made them break the shackles of Ziwu!

So that those insects and ants in the lower three realms can also see a road to the sky! "

His voice was like a bell, and his expression was full of disdain and ridicule.

"Are you willing to go to the third realm?" Guang Hui closed his eyes.

"Nonsense." Miao Yan said coldly: "Didn't you do what you did to Wuming back then because you hoped that he would improve his path? Why, the older you get, the more pedantic you become?"

"I often regret that ignorance should have achieved the supreme enlightenment, and even the master was very optimistic about him, and intentionally brought ignorance into his sect.

It was me, I ruined him. "

Guang Hui slowly opened his eyes and said softly:

"Old friend, I am here today to kill you."

(End of this chapter)