Chapter 76
Chapter 76
explosion.
The meaning of these two words is quite shocking, Jiang Yuanhan was slightly stunned, his eyes met with each other, and the eyes of the two were connected together.
Buddha Xiu's words are neither fast nor slow, very methodical, even if he makes such extreme speculations, he still behaves like the mountain collapses before him and is not chaotic.
"Another great world... the part after the crack, due to the influence of something, changed the stagnant status quo, was attracted by the 'twins', and gradually blended." He said, "Both sides have specific Even if there are slightly different definitions of the rules of heaven, it is difficult to overlap safely."
What he meant was that the mass and volume of the Great Thousand Worlds on both sides are unpredictable and actually exist. If this attraction continues to develop, the parts in contact between the two sides will not be able to withstand the squeeze, and will shatter and explode.
They live in the world and cannot see the situation outside the universe. Those who can freely leave and travel in the universe are at least half-step golden immortals, that is, at least the realm of the Dragon King and Bodhisattva.
As Jiang Yuanhan listened, an imaginary model appeared in his mind. He raised his hand, and the subtle magic energy gathered into a ball in his hand, and then gathered into a small purple ball. Finally, a new one appeared around him. Parts of the two are glued together, just like conjoined babies, a tiny edge is touched between the two, and the specific presentation of this edge is a line like a crack.
From point to line, from line to surface.The rift in the Xuantong Giant Gate is the line where the twins naturally overlap, but now, the appearance of many "lines" in the six worlds, that is, many rifts, seems to symbolize that these fused rifts will be connected to form a horizontal Section up.
After Jiang Yuanhan formed these two spheres on his palms, according to the principle that the world operates according to certain rules, let them run in circles along the same trajectory.
"The rules are the same..." He stared at the trajectory and thought for a while, "But the abandoned and desolate world where the spiritual energy has been completely lost will not have the arbitration of heaven and the protection of golden immortals."
"It is precisely because there is no such thing as a strange monster that has no intelligence and only knows how to plunder." Qinglin raised his hand to his chin, his blue eyes were like a pool of cold and silent water, " The guess is very reasonable, but I have been trapped in the internal affairs of the monster clan these years, and I have been bound by the Sixiang Dan furnace for a long time. Although my strength is not behind, the time to enter the half-step golden immortal is one step later than Zen Master Mingjing. The situation was too bad, my mind was shaken, and the situation was extremely dangerous, so I never left my own world.”
She glanced at Jiang Yuanhan, and suddenly said: "How about I take you out to have a look?"
What she was talking about was flying directly out of the boundary membrane. The boundary membrane does not block the internal and external access, but only gathers the aura. If the half-step golden fairy is willing to take people out, it is actually possible to do so... but you need to take good personal protection Measures, because the environment outside the territory is definitely much worse than within the boundary, it is an unimaginable other world.
Before Jiang Yuanhan could answer, Zen Master Wangsheng suddenly raised his eyes to look at Lord Long, his eyes were as black as ink: "True Lord Qinglong."
"Ok?"
"Young monk is abrupt," he said, "You have indeed delayed too long for the demon world."
There was a sudden silence in the room.
The soothing smile on Qinglin's lips retracted slightly, and his brows calmly said: "Buddha, I understand what your master means, but..." She thought for a while, her green eyes lowered, and the fine dragon scales at the corners of her eyes moistened and shone, " Don't blame me for being straightforward, even if all the people in the world are dead, as long as it is a natural disaster rather than a man-made disaster, Huijian Bodhisattva will not frown at the "death that deserves death". I can not."
"I'm not a Buddha. I rescue all living beings, but my heart is empty like a mirror, which makes people see through everything. Since everything is seen through and everything is empty, then why should I save it?" Long Jun paused, closed his eyes, The tone calmed down, "Buddha son, have you realized the detachment your master taught you?"
This sentence was brought over intentionally or unintentionally, but it hit the bull's-eye.Wang Sheng clearly wanted to persuade the other party not to be obsessed, not to be obsessed. Once he was obsessed with protecting the demon world, it would be very easy to become a bondage, but when he was asked this way, he also felt that he was not qualified to persuade others.
In fact, everyone understands the truth and vigilance, but sometimes the brain understands, but the heart is deliberately confused.Those who fell into the cliff facing the darkness may not really want to take that step.
But there are times when desire trumps all.
Counting True Lord Qinglong's life, doesn't she herself know how much thought she has spent and how many opportunities she has missed for the affairs of the world?It's just that it's hard for her to let go, just like Wang Sheng's hard to let go of Jiang Yuanhan's feelings.
The atmosphere was not quite right, and the little expert in observing words and expressions immediately mediated. Jiang Yuanhan raised his hand and patted the back of Zen Master's hand. The golden handcuffs on his wrists could be felt faintly, but disappeared in an instant.
"Don't persuade me." Xiaohan muttered to the Zen master, "There is a generation gap."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Lin at the side glanced at him, smiled and refilled the nephew's tea with honey, and asked softly, "What are you talking about?"
How could Long Jun not know what he was talking about.Jiang Yuanhan turned his head to meet his aunt's green eyes, and began to talk out of nowhere: "I said not to let him see you, my aunt is so good-looking, I don't want him to see it."
"Jealous?"
"No," the little fox took the tea obediently, "I can only see your beauty."
Qing Lin couldn't help laughing, and the stagnant atmosphere of those in-depth conversations just now dissipated without a trace.She recalled something as if nostalgic, and sighed in a low voice: "If I hadn't been too narrow back then..." She suppressed her words and said instead, "Forget it, I'll go outside the domain to see what's going on , if there is any other rare thing, I will catch one for you to play with, your father and Bodhisattva will both deny my friendship and know nothing about it."
Jiang Yuanhan turned the teacup and said, "My father doesn't want you to worry."
The woman in Tsing Yi stood up in front of her, and moved a little like loosening her muscles and bones. The Tianheng sword beside the table seemed to be drawn, and it automatically rose into the air and melted into Long Jun's body.
"It's just you who talk sweetly." Qinglin also knew that she had been too busy to take care of herself some time ago. Even if something big happened, her friend would not be able to let herself be the top no matter for any considerations. She paused for a moment and continued, "I'm approaching The crack in the demon world is in Cuiming Mountain, I captured two alien species alive, Ah Chu sent the demon clan guards, you go and see if there is any difference with the demon world."
She threw it casually, and a light blue token was thrown from the air, and fell steadily into Jiang Yuanhan's arms.
Afterwards, the figure of the Dragon Lord disappeared within the underground palace in an instant, and turned into a phantom of a green dragon, escaping into the sky, disappearing without a trace among the bronze ceiling.
Jiang Yuanhan picked up the access token of the demon world from his arms, looked at the words on it and drank warm tea, and said: "Zen Master, you really don't need to persuade me just now, my aunt naturally has her own ideas when she acts , I never persuade others to give up, because those who can be persuaded give up directly if they are asked to try it themselves, without opening their mouths."
Wang Sheng stared at his side face: "I just feel that if there is no demon world, Zhenjun would have already..."
"But if there is no demon world, Lord Dragon would not be able to reach this position, people are all forced out." The little fox stroked the characters on the token, and felt that the characters of the demon clan looked particularly gaudy, so he leaned closer to the Zen master , "Just like the Bodhisattva himself, do you know what Uncle Mingjing's great wish was when he was young? To purify thousands of ghosts in the underworld, if the underworld is not empty, you cannot become a Buddha... So Uncle Mingjing's situation is similar to that of my aunt, One has a long road to transformation, and there is almost no hope of becoming a Buddha. One is encumbered by the past and future of the monster race, and missed countless opportunities. But without these "stumbling blocks", maybe they would have been difficult to reach the Golden Immortal Realm. "
Wang Sheng didn't know if he was really moved by these words, but his eyes never moved away from Jiang Yuanhan's face.
The little fox muttered a lot of words, drank all the sweet tea, and suddenly realized something, looked up at the Zen master, and said, "Where is the gap, said the Dragon Lord?"
"In Cuiming Mountain."
Jiang Yuanhan froze for a moment: "Cui...Cuiming Mountain."
"The place where Teng Snake Demon King became famous." The Zen master looked at him and said, "The sky was rained with blood, and the God of Yuxiao turned into a mountain of rocks shortly after that day."
This scene is really like talking about your first girlfriend with your current girlfriend.Jiang Yuanhan hurriedly raised the cup, wanting to drink tea to hide the concern and nervousness in his eyes, but he forgot that he had finished drinking, his fingers froze in place, awkwardly.
Jiang Yuanhan felt that he was a loyal, affectionate, peerless and good man in the devil world. Even if there was a problem with the peerless man, a good man would never have another problem. He held the teacup, swallowed his saliva, and said calmly: " Cuiming Mountain is Cuiming Mountain, and I am not afraid."
"You are not afraid." The other party approached with a surge of breath, and the faint and lingering sandalwood permeated the surroundings, and penetrated into the internal organs along with the sense of smell, "You are thinking about him."
Jiang Yuanhan almost missed the teacup in his hand. He pressed the lid of the cup with one hand, and blinked innocently at the Zen master, but the fox's ears stood up nervously, and its tail froze, drooping on the ground. The back didn't move at all.
"I...I didn't..."
Too guilty, one poke will break, some lies that touch the heart, even this vixen and little liar, it seems that he can't say it.
Wang Sheng didn't know whether he should be happy that the other party was not merciless, or should be sad because of the fact that there was no more love left.He closed his eyes, then opened them again, with a low sigh.
"Why are you nervous? I won't compete with the dead."
Jiang Yuanhan thought of his senior brother's reaction at that time, looked at the seemingly calm Buddhist cultivator, and silently complained in his heart, no, you will, you are still very competitive.
Wangsheng lowered his head and was touched by the other person's nose - this is like a small animal's unique way of contact, intimate and cute, it is easy to relax people's heartstrings, the Zen master watched him and caught every change in his expression, he became more and more Fa approached, actively and tenderly kissed each other.
The little fox didn't dare not accept it, he hugged the other party back, and from his own relatively rare family environment, he understood the way of getting along with same-sex couples by analogy... It is abnormal for people who love each other not to mind, let alone a Zen master At present, he has not accepted that he is an incarnation. He should take good care of the other party's emotions.
When Jiang Yuanhan was leaning in the other party's arms to return the kiss, the other party suddenly stopped, paused for a while, and licked his lips.
After a while, Wang Sheng suddenly hugged the little fox into his arms, looked down at him and said, "Why do you..."
Jiang Yuanhan didn't know what happened: "Ah?"
"...you taste it," he said, "sweet."
Jiang Yuanhan: "That's because..."
Zen master: "It turns out that the lips of a vixen are sweet."
A question mark appeared in Jiang Yuanhan's head. He licked his lips and said in confusion, "Is this the first time you kiss me? Li Yunsheng, you..."
He always remembered the Zen master's dharma name and common name. Under such circumstances, Jiang Yuanhan couldn't call the Buddhist dharma name, so he had to call the other party's common name once.
But this sentence was still not finished, because the Zen master kissed him openly and tenderly.
Jiang Yuanhan held back his temper for a while, and said, "...excuses are all excuses."
The other party looked at him quietly, nodded and said, "Yes."
Everything else is an excuse, only wanting to kiss you is real.
Cuiming Mountain looked the same, but after holding the token all the way, Jiang Yuanhan got closer, only to find that the mountain is full of fragrant white osmanthus flowers.
Since the bloody rain more than ten years ago, there has been no grass on the Cuiming Mountain, and the soil is red and sweet...Only the white osmanthus tree can take root here and absorb the nutrients in the mountain, so more than ten years have passed, and here also It turned into a mountain full of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the sweet-scented osmanthus here blooms against the season, that is to say... its flowering period is not in June and July, but in the cold winter months, and its habit is like a plum.
It would be a complete lie to say that he was not touched.
Jiang Yuanhan passed by the white osmanthus flowers all over the mountain, and those budding flower branches grew densely and luxuriantly.Back then, he was blocked by his cousin, so he didn't dare to see the burial place of his junior uncle with his own eyes. Now when he saw this mountain, it was as if he had indirectly seen the frozen snake slough on the mountain peak.
He was a little distraught, unable to hide his emotions, and almost bumped his head against the tree trunk—in fact, he bumped into the palm protecting his forehead, and he forgot his life against the tree trunk.
The Zen master held his hand, tapped the little fox's forehead without changing his expression, and reminded: "Look at the road, keep wandering, who are you thinking about?"
Jiang Yuanhan lowered his head and said slowly, "I'm not distracted..."
"Okay." Wang Sheng turned his head and held his hand, "Stop making it up."
Jiang Yuanhan: "...Oh."
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