"Tai Shang Sen Jing Jing" is a jade book placed on the throne of the Xian Dian with the green fox ghost face. When the party gets it, it is not too short. In the prison, it has also been seen several times. However, the more you look at it, the more difficult you are. ○
This verse is based on the immortal document, but it seems to contain the truth. The party was originally in the prison, although with the help of the yin and yang gods, all the essays were understood, but the inside The meaning is completely difficult to understand. This feeling is like when he was looking at the uncle's poetry anthology when he was a child. Every word is recognized, but he does not know what it means.
It is also because of several times that the enlightenment is not clear, Fang Fang will put it up, ready to find opportunities to enlighten.
At this time, in this enlightenment hall built by the Jindan Five Olds for the Tianyu of Chutian, Fang Xing suddenly thought about it, and other places could not understand. It may be possible here. Anyway, there are still three days left. Time, do not use white does not use.
After reading the scriptures on the jade book, Fang Xing still felt a little dizzy, and made up his mind to make up his mind, but in the face of these eccentric verses, he still couldn’t understand its meaning. The more I read, the more doubts I felt. I was thrown away by the jade book, and I lay down on the jade platform and looked at the ceiling and drank.
He is also resilience. This verse is even more weird. It is still a word and a word, and it’s still a deep impression. It’s still impossible to understand its meaning, and it’s even more difficult to talk about cultivation, even in this temple. Within the cold weather, it is only able to suppress his distracting thoughts, let him remember the scriptures more clearly, and there is no trace of ideas on how to enlighten.
"But it. Isn't the little master really cultivating these profound things?"
Fang lined a bite of wine. Sighing and thinking. He did not think about rushing out, so it is easy to enter such a mysterious Dongfu, that is, sleeping in it for three days, can not go out, can not afford to lose?
With this kind of thought, Fang Xing leisurely drank a drink in the cave house, and sipped a bite, and gradually grew up. I didn’t run the mysterious refining, and gradually the wine rushed up and fell asleep.
"Hong Meng Daoguo, the universe..."
Because I have been thinking about it, after the party fell asleep, intentionally or unintentionally, the sensational scriptures that were deeply imprinted on his mind were constantly echoing in my mind. Gradually, there was a magical occurrence. In the middle of it. The mind of the square was quoted by the scriptures and began a wonderful change. The spiritual power is running, the gods are changing, and the whole person seems to be caught in a strange dream.
cold……
This is the first feeling of Fang Xing.
At this time, he seems to have changed back to the baby, and alone climbed up in the snow and ice.
Cool as a knife, cheek bones, ribs wash the marrow, ice and blood stab.
Fang Fang was so cold that he wanted to bite his teeth, but at this time he didn’t even have teeth, he could only resist it hard...
There is no flaw, but Yu Bingxue, there is no hope, only the world kills the plane.
I don't know how long it took, this cold made a layer of frost on the side of the temple that was sleeping on the jade in the cave. The fists were creaking, the blue veins were exposed, and the wind and snow in the dreams were against. Cool.
Keep climbing, even if you climb one step, you will be slipped back three steps by the wind and snow, or you will continue to climb...
However, the courage to desperately survive, after all, can not change the end of the frozen death.
A piece of snow crystal appeared on the snowfield, and the angry baby was frozen in the cold jade, glaring and round, first day.
I don't know how long it took, the scene changed again, and Fangxing has entered a battlefield.
The earth is cracked, the sky is thundering, and the whole land is turned into a scorching battlefield. The war destroyed the earth, disrupted the stars and the sky, and countless days of arrogance and ruthlessness. Countless strongmen succumbed to death and rushed to the stars. The evil enemy, and the party line seems to have turned into an armored warrior, fighting with the evil enemies that flooded the tide, and the swords fell, the enemy blood stained the cold armor...
The battlefield of your own side has been defeated, and the enemies around you are getting more and more, and you can’t kill it!
There is a power of heaven, but there is no life.
Until the end, the party was smashed by countless enemies who came forward, and the angry face grew up...
The picture changed again. Fang Xing became a scholar who rushed to the exam. Yi Xingfei flew and smug, but eventually he fell into the name of Sun Shan, and he lost his mind. He packed up his bags and returned to his hometown. After three years of hard work, he went to Beijing and the results remained unchanged. Without a gold list, Fangxing returned to his hometown and studied hard again. After three years and three years, he was white and blue, wrinkled his face and lost his family business...
In the hurricane and bitter rain, the white hair was shrunk in the rainy huts, crying three times, "Hume, rest, rest...", desperate, bleak eyes looking at the rope of the cantilever of the roof, it seems I remembered the temperament of youth.
A dream, life again and again.
Perhaps it’s short if it’s summer insects, maybe dozens of hot and cold, maybe it’s over, maybe it’s so lonely...
A sound of nothing, like a morning bell, screams in the mind of the square: the road is true, the road is not illusory...
"Well, how come there is such an evil spirit, is it because there is a problem with the isolation of the world?"
Under the mountain of the Enlightenment, the old servant who guarded this place suddenly opened his eyes and looked coldly into the air.
Around the snowy mountains, I don’t know where the remnants come from like a worm, and there are hundreds of them. It’s like a meteor shower. It’s revolving around the Daxueshan Mountain. In the snowy mountains, the remaining Taiyin Xuanyu is cold. They can't drive them apart, and there are some more powerful ones. They rushed straight toward the circle that was laid around the Daxue Mountain, and they did not hesitate to let go.
"Hey animals, dare to disturb my Da Xueshan disciples to retreat, do you want to fly away? Give me back!"
The old servant drunk, and flew on the void, and he squeezed the squad, and a purple bamboo scorpion appeared in front of him. The old servant was stubborn and whimpered, and the long snoring sounded immediately, quietly. Among the sounds, there is a kind of horrible power. The evil spirits are shocked by the sounds. If the ice and snow meet the boiling water, the screams are dissipated, and the rest are flying around...
"Hey, the evil spirits in the district, and dare to come to the big snow mountain to disturb things, to find a dead end!"
The old servant dispelled the evil spirits, snorted, and went down to check the squad, seeing the innocent circle, and his heart was a little strange.
"The law has not been damaged, how has it attracted so many evil spirits?"
After thinking for a while, the old servant did not understand, and then he re-sit back to the corner of the mountain and defend the Taoist Temple.
Although things are different, they are not serious. The place where the Taoist Academy is so easy to be infected with evil spirits is very common. It is a no-missing tactic, and it is difficult to keep the evil spirits invisible. The road robbery is generally difficult to escape, so he has no doubts about it. After all, in the Enlightenment Institute, there are two people building the foundation at this time. Xu is the influence of their road robbery.
"The road is true, the road is not illusory..."
At this time, the party line, faintly awake, whispering to himself, only to feel the headache is very powerful, it is like a hangover.
This is a feeling of long-lostness. After embarking on the road of practice, his body became stronger and stronger, and he has already missed this feeling.
Inside the mind, there is also the sound of the Hong Zhong drums, which echoes for a long time.
"Mom, what happened?"
Fang Xing took his head and sat up slowly. He felt something was wrong. He sat down with his temper and began to look at his body shape. The things that happened just happened to be too strange to sleep, endless strange dreams. The tide of desperate feelings, the body is lacking, the headache is cracking, and he is suspected that he is strengthening the "Tai Shang Sen Jing" and what is wrong.
"Well? Not right... not right..."
Under some exploration, Fang Xing found that his physical problems were not big, but the spiritual power was too large, as if after a big war, rest for a while, supplementing the spiritual power would be no problem, but his knowledge was Something is wrong...
Invisible, the gods are actually a lot stronger, as if they were pulled up by a hard life!
"I built a double-track foundation, and the improvement of my knowledge is affirmative, but it seems that it should not be promoted so much..."
The side of the line, the gods know like a whip, and glanced at the past, and found that the gods who had only been able to scan the ten-squares of the past have now risen to the extent of more than 20 feet, farther than expected. Three or four feet!
His face was solemn, and he checked his body changes again. He found that there was really no hidden danger. This was a little relieved and he pondered: "I didn't know what to do, but I touched the "Tai Shang Induction" after I fell asleep. The opportunity to practice? The endless strange dreams, let me not distinguish between true and false, experienced life and death, desperate, even warmed up the knowledge..."
"I am a slap, this breaks the scripture, it is simply that the sword is going to the front, and the verses that blame the gods are blaming..."
The party generally guessed the reason, but the heart was even more shocked. It could not be calm for a long time. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
Ps: There is still night