Chapter 944

Name:Conquer the World Author:zhi bai
When people stand on the plain and look up at the sky, they sometimes sigh that the clouds cover the real sun. Even on a clear day, the sun is not its most real face. Therefore, some people will climb high to meet the sunrise, thinking that they can find the original beauty of the sun.

However, even if you climb the top of the mountain and step on the thick clouds below, the sun you see is really unreserved?

But in any case, the sunrise always looks so bright.

The rising red sun sprinkles the softest side on the steep cliffs, as if to dilute the despair brought by the cliffs. The most magnificent place in the Dalun temple is the Dalun Mingwang hall, which is built on the cliff, which has to make people sigh for the courage and wisdom of their predecessors. What kind of superb craftsmanship can build such a magnificent hall on the cliff? How many people died and how many were sad when the hall was built?

Every texture on the cliff seems to be chiseled by the gods with knives and axes, giving rise to a complete sense of powerlessness.

Even the best climbers are reluctant to set foot in this area. People, however, have created a brilliant ten centuries here.

If more than a thousand years have passed, no one can clearly describe the grand occasion of the construction of Dalun temple that year. There is even a rumor that Dalun temple was not built by Buddha. When there was no Buddha sect in the world, Dalun Temple already existed, but at that time, people didn't understand that the power of practice was limited and they couldn't climb such a steep place. Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, the thick clouds cover the Dalun temple like a layer of snow.

The big snow mountain is very high.

No one knows how high it is.

Even the big wheel temple is not at the top of the big snow mountain, but on the hillside. Even so, this has been a miracle of mankind.

Looking up from the big wheel temple, you can vaguely see where the highest peak is. Many people will want to conquer this magnificent spectacle from the bottom of their heart, but few people can do this. After all, human power has its limits, and even real walkers are unable to resist the power of nature.

The man in white walked through the hall of the great wheel Ming king and saw the cliffs.

Dalun Mingwang hall was originally on the cliff. After passing through the hall, I was surprised to find that there was still a cliff behind it. At this time, the man in white suddenly realized that such a huge building was embedded on a thin peak with unimaginable manpower. In other words, the Dalun Mingwang hall hollowed out a peak with a small thickness, or there was such a huge hole in the mountain. Great predecessors built the hall in this hole.

The main gate of the main hall is on the cliff. I stepped on the suspended stone steps to climb the main hall. After passing through the main hall, I found that it was on the other side of the mountain.

And here, there are two ways.

The man in white looked around and found that these two roads can be summed up as a road of near death and an invisible road of absolute death.

Outside the back door of the main hall, there is a secret road leading directly to the underground. The man in white can see that this secret road should also be formed naturally and then transformed by manpower. This secret road may have been a crack in the mountain, which has been artificially transformed into a road leading to the interior of the mountain.

At the beginning, King Da lunming was imprisoned here.

However, there are too many secrets of Buddhism. Even those who know these are not sure. At the beginning, King Da Lun Ming was really imprisoned by Da free. King lunming, such a person appears in the world. Even if the world knows him, no one really knows him. Few people know that he will not die for a thousand years, and fewer people know why he will not die. But this is the truth?

When the man in white saw these, he suddenly felt that he should have come here a long time ago. He was seriously injured but did not die. Then he left the western regions and went to the Central Plains. Since then, he has never returned to the grassland. At that time, he didn't know there was such a building on the snow mountain.

Now, he feels that Dalun temple was not built by Buddha more than a thousand years ago. He knew the manpower at that time, and it was too difficult to do it.

Perhaps this is something left by an unknown civilization?

The man in white has lived for a long time, longer than the king of the great wheel Ming Dynasty. In fact, the immortality of King Da Lun Ming is just a very strange and mysterious way of doubles. People who understand this process will be touched by the metamorphosis. The man in white is the real one who survived by his strong physique and cultivation. He just didn't think and never thought that Dalun Temple might have existed before the Buddha sect.

If he had thought of it, he would come here to have a look.

Many people regard King Dalun Mingwang as a God, but in his opinion, King Dalun Mingwang has nothing to fear.

The emergence of Buddhism is a very mysterious thing. Even the internal classics of Buddhism do not have detailed records. However, there is a legend on the grassland, which always connects the king of the great wheel Ming with Sang Luan, the founder of practice. There is a Wudao mountain far away from here. People there still have a saying today.

It is said that sang Luan realized the Tao under the mulberry tree on the Wudao mountain and created a path of cultivation. Then, the human world entered a new era. The emergence of practitioners has led to great changes in the class of the whole society. Practitioners began to step onto the stage of history and soon became the dominant. It took less than a hundred years from sang Luan's initiation of practice to the beginning of practitioners' domination of the world.

In the years that followed, the influence of practitioners expanded day by day.

When the Buddha sect of King Dalun Ming became a behemoth in the western regions, the influence of practitioners on imperial power actually reached a peak. As the emperor of such a powerful empire as Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty, he should also bow down and salute in the face of King lunming, which has explained everything.

People on Wudao mountain always have a distressed tone when referring to sangluan. They believe that the reason why such a proud son of heaven went to destruction is because he met the wrong person. And this wrong person is sang Luan's best friend... The big wheel Ming Wang.

The people of Wudao mountain always describe the king of the great wheel Ming as a down-to-earth tramp who survived only after being taken in by sang Luan. Later, King lunming betrayed sang Luan and sent him to hell.

But did the people on Wudao mountain really know everything at that time?

Who can really know what happened at that time?

The man in white looked away from the deep secret road and turned to the seemingly absolute dead road.

"More than a thousand years ago, practitioners appeared, and later generations called that era a mythical era. After more than a thousand years, who still knows the truth at that time?"

The man in white muttered and made a choice.

Instead of entering the secret road that seemed to directly enter the mountain, he chose the cliff where there was no road at all. Many, many years ago, he chose to climb up. Today, he made such a choice again. Go up and think about the peak that seems never to be reached.

He turned his head to the East: "I've lived for thousands of years, but I'm not afraid of death. There are always some things in the world that are beyond the reach of human beings. Some people have been afraid to retreat before starting, some people have broken down halfway, some people give up because they can't see the end, and naturally some people go straight all the way like fools... There are few such people, but I'm one of them... You've awakened and don't lose my hope."

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Chang'an City

The rebel camp outside the city has been in chaos. Wang Yiqu's accidental death can't be concealed. The soldiers in the whole camp are talking about how and why Wang Yiqu died. Among them, there is always a voice that seems to penetrate everything and tells people that this is a conspiracy

In fact, many of these things happen. Some people who think they know the inside story say mysteriously... This is a conspiracy. The most ridiculous thing is that there are often the most supporters of conspiracy theory. People don't believe that major events are simple, so Wang Yiqu's death was led to another big man intentionally or unintentionally.

Kai Tai Gao

There are two leaders in the rebel army, Wang Yiqu and Gao Kaitai. There has been no contradiction since they started the rebellion. It seems that they really and completely trust each other.

But the sudden death of Wang Yiqu gave some rumors the ground to spread. Some people vowed that they saw that Wang Yiqu had scolded Gao Kaitai and almost started. After hearing this, people immediately exclaimed, but they simply forgot to think that the person who said this was not qualified to be exposed to such secret news.

Others speculate with the greatest malice... Wang Yiqu was murdered by Gao Kaitai.

Of course, the death of Wang Yiqu is really just a simple emergency. No one can expect that Yang Jian and Fang Xie will pass on that road. However, the death of Wang Yiqu must involve the division of rights, so it is impossible for everyone to believe that this is really a simple emergency.

Naturally, some people want to get everything they can get. Therefore, they naturally don't want to see Gao Kaitai get everything smoothly.

Gao Kaitai is a little worried. No matter how close he deliberately shows to Wang Yiqu on weekdays and how perfect the cooperation between the two people is, the contradictions hidden in the dark soon poured out by himself after Wang Yiqu's death. There has never been an iron plate cooperation in this world. The best friends, even brothers and relatives, are in cooperation involving interests In the end, there will be no contradiction, absolutely not.

The rebels are busy dealing with the aftermath of Wang Yiqu, and the defenders on the wall of Chang'an city can rest. They don't know what happened in the rebels, but they especially cherish this rare peace and leisure. Although most soldiers believe that Chang'an city will never be broken, no one believes that they will never die in the war.

No one knows.

At this time, the war affecting the pattern of the world has nothing to do with the troops up and down Chang'an city. It has nothing to do with all the fighting forces in the Central Plains... It's just a war between several people in a special place.

More seriously, it's a war between two people.

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Boom!

After a dull noise, Yang Jian's body was hit by a huge force and flew out and hit the stone gate. Yang Jian's mouth gave a dull hum, and a stream of blood overflowed from his mouth. It was not the blood he vomited because of his injury, but the blood he had not had time to swallow.

His hands were still holding a corpse tightly. It was a corpse that had been dead for a long time but still looked alive. His teeth bite on the neck of the corpse. It is not easy for his not sharp teeth to cut the dead man's skin, muscles and blood vessels. That process sometimes makes the biter sick and unable to continue. And Yang Jian doesn't like this feeling. But... It has to be carried out.

For him, this is not just a kind of eating.

But continuation.

The continuation of life.

"Who the hell are you!"

He roared.

Fang Xie ignored it and continued to move forward.

The development of the war seems somewhat unexpected, but the solution that should have been at a disadvantage is more and more like a winner. Yang Jian has been defeated by him seven times since he sent out the bloody sword.

Seven times, what do you mean?

It means that every time Yang Jian hurriedly escapes into a underground palace, finds a corpse to suck blood, recovers some accomplishments, and is chopped back to its original shape by Fang Xie's knife. Yang Jian kept running and finding the body, while Fang Xie followed him and beat him.

But

How long can the seemingly winner's solution last?

Yang Jian glared at Fang Xie, and then heard the footsteps behind him.

He looked back and saw the simple and honest black boy.

Fang Xie also heard footsteps, and he turned back.

I saw the strong man who once wore royal clothes and had great power.