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Chapter 704 Retreat 1 Years of Dreaming

Chapter 704
Even though that matter has passed for nearly half a year, every time Gu Lang and others casually mentioned it, Zhu Xingyuan would jump up: This is really a shame and shame in his life!
It was said that he looked like a fool, but in fact, when he gambled with Lin Xuwu, he obviously didn't touch alcohol. After Lin Xuwu woke up, thinking about the situation at that time, he said the same way. Both of them fell into a coma.

When asked why those people didn't attack outsiders, they chose to attack the two of them. They also knew that such bastard's remarks were untenable. They thought about it, except that they had once seen a monk in a luxurious purple robe Nothing but walking behind that tavern curtain.

Although he didn't see the monk's face clearly, but according to Zhu Xingyuan's statement, looking at the back, he did look a bit like Xiao Baiye. At that time, the two of them hit it off and exchanged glances. Splashed the listening bug on that person, originally wanting to listen to it, but unexpectedly, in the end, he was told by others instead.

Xingyuan on the left and right didn't see who it was, so they said it might be Xiao Baiye, but it was just a possibility, no one figured out what was going on, and the matter could only be like this until the end.

On the other hand, the demonic beasts that were opposed to the monks and demons in the world at that time were originally in a state of great fanfare and all-in-one effort. The monks in the world slaughtered all the demonic cultivators. The leader, a nine-tailed celestial fox, and a Hualongjiao suddenly disappeared, and the monsters were in a mess at the moment. .

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There is a record of anecdotes of the Kunlun sect: "In the first month of the Jiawu year, Mo Wen, the head of Kunlun Zangjianfeng at that time, and three monks from the same sect, Zhu Xingyuan, Qin Ya, and Gu Lang, went out to practice and traveled to strange places in the world. There is a biography "Shenzhou Journey Record" handed down to later generations, which describes the habits of monks from all over the world, local conditions and customs, and there are as many as eighteen strange secret places for future generations to recite. This book can be used as Miscellaneous Notes of Baichuan.

Like a lengthy dream, from the unity of heaven and man, it seems to have entered a wonderful place without waking up, where the sky, the clouds and the stars are broken.

Almost every moment, stars fall and stars rise again. The huge void seems to be an endgame that symbolizes the changes of the heavens.

And at the end of the huge void, a scroll of three-foot paint quietly floated in the void, opening and closing and closing, opening and closing again, just like a monk's dantian breathing out, repeating, tirelessly doing this wait for action.

Stepping up to the three-foot Danqing, it has been countless times. Looking at the familiar four characters on the Danqing: "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", I slowly merged on it.

"What the hell is this?" Jiajia murmured.

Looking at the four characters "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" slamming Fang Qiu, vigorous and powerful, with unknown background, quietly opening and closing at the end of the Tiandao chessboard: this is more like an endless exploration.

Standing blankly in this void, ignoring the translucent body, just curiously looking at the area in front of him, it seems that there is no one in sight, except his own world.Thinking hard, it seems that I don't know how many years have passed, what time is today, what year will tomorrow be?

I never considered the issue of time, just here, quietly sinking and floating in this void.

You can pick up the stars with your hands, and when you look up at the night sky, you can only feel the stars twinkling, they are so quiet, it seems that you can touch them with your hands: you can't help but reach out and touch the silent void, a little closer, a little closer, the emptiness It will light up under your palm.

The translucent body seemed to be an afterimage, floating up leisurely, walking slowly towards the end of the void.

It's getting closer, it seems to be a little bit close, and it's reaching out to the technology, just raising your hand, and at some point, it has stopped in an unknown distance.

So again and again, chasing heartily like a tireless game, this chasing, has long forgotten the passing time, every time when I can't do it, it seems that I will inject a force from an unknown distance to make myself Travel far again.

Every time it was a little bit close, I looked at my feet, jumped lightly, and stepped on the ground again. It seemed that I had turned a thousand times, and I didn't know how many times I was chasing him, but I was still walking in place.

All of this is so mysterious and mysterious, like a treasure house that never has an answer, quietly blooming there, waiting for future generations to browse and meditate.

I don't know how much I've been through tonight, but suddenly I heard a familiar voice that seemed to come from an unknown distance, shouting with a little bit of joy: "Ah!"

This voice was so far away, Jia Jia stretched out her hand involuntarily, her body floated up, and she walked slowly towards the boundary of that side.

"It turned out to be this thing..." Another voice sounded, this voice was really familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before, Jiajia's heart moved, and suddenly felt that the sound that sounded far away suddenly tightened the distance, It seems to be very close to me, where is the person talking?Where exactly?Jiajia lowered her head and looked around, only to find that there was no one else in the whole space except herself.

Who is that?Looking around, the originally calm mood fluctuated a bit, and the figure appeared again while looking around: "Ruhua, get away from me, old man!"

This sound came with an exasperated voice, but Jiajia was taken aback, looked down at her dantian, stretched out her hand and slowly covered her dantian: "It seems to come from here?"

Is there someone hiding in my dantian?Jia Jia opened her mouth wide in shock, blinked her proud eyes, and then heard several depressed begging sounds, which made Jia Jia feel more familiar, and felt that everything in front of her was separated by a layer of tulle. Gently tap the bucket, really just one light touch, all this will disappear before your eyes, who is it?
As the "Old Man" and "Old Man" with a somewhat childish voice kept whispering in each other's ears, Jiajia rubbed the center of her brows, her headache became more and more clear at the same time, her lips trembled slightly, but she just couldn't help herself. He spit out those two words clearly in his mouth.

With a painful soprano's scream, the trembling lips for a long time finally poured out two words: "Xuan Ling!"

That's right, his name is Xuan Ling, why he appeared in his dantian is because of the legendary chaos left behind.Everything suddenly shattered, reality became clearer, and my mind gradually returned to emptiness.

Seeing everything in front of me recede like a tide, gradually dissipating like a beautiful dream.Watching the picture scroll of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" disappear into the void again, for some reason, the sentimentality of the past disappeared, replaced by a few traces of expectation: "Sooner or later, there will be such a day, when Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is held tightly in hand, where is the world trapped? Can you live with me?"

The smile on the corner of his lips gradually returned, and the picture in front of him turned into black and white, gradually disappeared from his vision, and fell into darkness again.

Blinking hard, the corner of the darkness seemed to be pierced at last, and the eyes suddenly opened up, the familiar futon, the familiar wooden building, the difference is the dusty hut, Jiajia moved her body, occupying Get up, but with a slight movement, I only feel that the whole person has jumped into the air.

"This..." Looking at her actions in astonishment, Jiajia jumped down and stood firmly on the ground. .

A layer of black ash on top of the surface.

Hastily cleaned himself, and then controlled the whole house with the water purification spell, sat down quietly, and looked inside the dantian, only to find that the already empty ball Nothingness condenses into a clear blue liquid, flowing quietly in the dantian, slightly floating and sinking.

Out of body Dzogchen!Unbelievably looking inside her dantian, until she saw her own cultivation level, Jia Jia was about to jump out: Why was it just a dream, and she already had a Dzogchen cultivation level?

Those who don't feel anything, even the advancement of their cultivation, without any reason, seem to have eaten a peerless miraculous pill, and they have reached an unprecedented height in an instant: Jiajia even felt a little guilty. feeling.

Her mental activities were not hidden from Xuan Ling and others, and Xuan Ling yelled softly: "You have been asleep for so long, and you have become a man? Are you out of your body and Dzogchen? If you don't enter this realm, the old man will think that you are out of the world." What's the problem? Sitting in the clothes of the holy cicada, sleeping for a hundred years, and still not being able to advance, then either there is something wrong with Xiao Baiye's practice, or he is stupid."

"Holy, Ming, Chanyi?" Jiajia read out these four words with belated awareness, and suddenly felt a chill in her forehead, and her whole body seemed to be filled with an unknown feeling in an instant. : This kind of feeling can't be expressed, it only makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally, but the Lingtai is clear, like a pool of clear water quietly washing the soul.

"The ancient treasures have the power to resist demons and keep the consciousness clear." Xuanling scolded lightly, not forgetting to say, "It's a good deal for you."

"What's this called?" Jiajia shook her head in a good temper, still immersed in the strange feeling of being embedded in her cultivation after waking up from a dream, and went back in a good mood, "I didn't expect Rong The cassock on Zhen's body is such a wonderful thing."

Thinking that although it was only to communicate with Rong Zhen's lingering spiritual consciousness back then, the image of that rebellious and disdainful swordsman has come to life: it's just a pity that Rong Zhen couldn't ascend to Taoism, and secondly, it's a pity that he couldn't really see it with his own eyes See Rong Zhen's valiant and heroic demeanor back then.

"It's such a treasure?" Jia Jia smiled and pursed her lips, "Why do I always feel that after waking up from the dream this time, this Shengming Chanyi is different from before!" Jia Jia was puzzled.

"Shengming Chanyi is a living thing, and a living thing has spirituality. Do you think a cat or a dog can be his master?" Xuan Ling sneered, "It took you so long to become the master of Shengming Chanyi, it really is too shameless." used!"

After being ridiculed by Xuanling, Jiajia's face was slightly embarrassed, but then she straightened her face, "Shengming Chanyi's recognition of the master, is it related to my dream?"

"You're not so stupid that you can't be cured!" Xuanling snorted softly, even if the person hadn't entered the space spirit root, Jiajia could still imagine his disdain at this time.

"What is the origin of Shengming Chanyi?" Jiajia shook her head helplessly, and asked Xuanling with a smile.

Xuanling cut lightly, but even so, he explained in detail, "One of the treasures of heaven and earth is a natural dead thing. Speaking of dead things, isn't there a wall of sighs in Kunlun? This is a dead thing However, it is unclear where this Shengming Chanyi came from. It should be a treasure from the ancient gods. I don’t like you anymore. I see that it is only now that you are the master, and it’s probably because the pot is broken, and you really have nothing to be proud of.”

Jia Jia was taken aback, feeling somewhat embarrassed by being so rudely insulted: "Okay, Xuan Ling, let's get to the point. What is the use of this holy garment?"

"Extraordinary use? Of course there are!" Xuanling snorted lightly, with a bit of pride in his voice, "It is to protect you from the erosion of your inner demons."

"Really?" Jiajia's eyes lit up, the heart demon is the most troublesome thing for all cultivators, and this is the reason why they swear by the heart demon every time there is an important matter.

"Well, as long as you pass his heart-questioning test when you enter the dust world." Xuan Ling clicked his lips and said nonchalantly.

"A test of the heart? Is it difficult?" Jiajia asked back of her own accord.

But Xuan Ling clicked his lips: "It's not difficult, even the inner demons are not afraid, why are you still afraid to ask Xinzhi?"

Jia Jia chuckled twice, with undisguised joy in her voice.

Xuan Ling in the space suddenly fell silent at this time, frowning: Jiajia's mood is cracked, and Shengming Chanyi is a good thing, but it is hard to escape the balance of heaven and earth.Although it is possible to protect the demons from invading, but the test of asking the heart is difficult.

It's just that Xuanling didn't intend to tell Jiajia about this matter, and Jiajia didn't know what was going on, so she was delighted.Sometimes being unpredictable is not a good thing.

"But did I really feel that it's been a hundred years?" Jiajia suddenly felt unreal.

Opening the door and going out, Jia Jia took a deep breath and went out to see the colorful fairyland that was as clear and clear as ever, but met the monk in front of the door.

But seeing the handsome monk in front of him, with eyebrows flying into his temples, and two pairs of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he suddenly added a bit of romantic color to this person, but the expression of the person in front of him was extremely calm, without a trace of frivolity. The head was talking to the two young monks beside him.

Those two young monks were somewhat kind-hearted, but it was a pity that Jia Jia didn't know each other. This was the first batch of students of Yunkai Academy.

Sensing that someone was absent-minded, he looked at Jia Jia curiously. The monk frowned, looked up and saw Jia Jia, and was obviously taken aback. After a long time, he coughed softly and reprimanded the two young monks beside him in a low voice: "Going back, I still don't understand such a simple secret, I should work hard."

The two little monks who had been reprimanded looked at the monk with tears in their eyes, responded twice timidly, and turned to leave.

Only then did the cultivator force himself to be calm to cover up the embarrassment on his face, stepped forward, raised his hand in a salute, and his posture was upright: only those who have been influenced by the words and deeds of the aristocratic family since childhood can do such a thing Nice gift.

"Ruan Siming met Real Lian."

Looking at the calm monk in front of her, Jia Jia shook her head and chuckled, her thoughts naturally returned to the first batch of students who first saw this Yunkai Academy.

Is that frivolous but timid Ruan Siming really the calm monk in front of him?Jiajia hesitated for a moment, and then she couldn't help laughing: It seems that no one is wasting a hundred years, such as Ruan Siming, or her.

It's just that she doesn't know who she is familiar with, and what kind of wonderful century has she had?

(End of this chapter)

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