Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 689 To the Small Rope Realm
Ordinary spirit boats are no less than ants trying to crawl all over an elephant's body on a journey worth hundreds of millions, and may not be able to reach the destination Xiaoshengjie for two years. Therefore, Zhan Changfeng took a passenger ship that travels between various circles. This kind of ship can come and go quickly on the star journey, faster than high-level warships.

It is two months away from Xiaoshengjie. Looking along the jade belt woven by starlight, the starry journey is far away. The void outside is cold and lonely, enough to annihilate a heavenly monarch. Only the strong who break the void can survive this dangerous place. roam freely.

If there is no star path to connect the trillion star realms, the current prosperous monastic world will be covered with frost, maybe it will not die, but it will definitely go backwards.

Boundary Gate and Star Path opened the eyes of the monks and let them know that Taoists not only have the world in front of them, but also the boundless starry sky.

Every time Zhan Changfeng embarks on the star journey, she will be indulging in the scenery outside the cabin window. Facing this vast and vast void, she can always eliminate all distracting thoughts and think about some profound things.

Time flew by in her meditation, and the passenger ship dropped them off at a fork near Xiaoshengjie.

Almost no one will go to Xiaoshengjie, and few people will come out, so the passenger ships will not go there specifically for a detour, they need to go there by themselves.

The four of them changed the spirit boat, and traveled for another month, and arrived at the gate of Xiaosheng Realm. Behind the gate, there was a dark gray star realm.

"Hey, do you feel unwell?" Zuo Zhuzhi grabbed the quiver on his shoulder and grabbed an arrow.

There is no way to talk about this kind of discomfort without beginning or shape, and it doesn't look like an early warning when there is an enemy attack.

Zhan Changfeng has dealt with the power of the world twice, and he has a clearer perception of its source.

The world is denying them entry.

"The world rules in this world are changing. If we want to enter, we may be suppressed."

Shuo prison couldn't figure it out, "What do you mean?"

"This explanation is very complicated." Zhan Changfeng pondered for a while, and said, "Usually, the rules of the world will be self-improved to fill in the loopholes since their birth, so as to maintain the operation of all things. Behind this self-improvement, mainly comes from External pressure."

"The survival of the fittest is the survival of the fittest, and the rules of the world are also like this to a certain extent. The smaller and more fragile the astral world will improve itself more frequently, it resists our entry, and it is likely that it is erasing the law about ascetics, in other words In other words, it is to end the Dharma-ending era of Taoism and completely abandon monks to open another way of life."

The billions of star realms connected by the star journey are all star realms that can be cultivated, but besides this, there are countless star realms that cannot be reached through the star journey. They are civilizations other than cultivation.

Zhan Changfeng thought for a while, "There is a second possibility, there is a will that replaces the original rules, which leads to the exclusion of the world's laws."

"The third possibility is that this world has entered a period of decline and is about to close itself."

"What's autistic?" Wu Feiyu looked at the other two bewildered people, and kindly asked for them, although she really wanted to know.

"This star world is about to explode into fireworks in the void, and it will make a final struggle before it dies. It generally has several characteristics: repelling outsiders, disappearing the gate of the world, and severing the star path."

"In short, be careful when you go in, so you don't get stuck in getting out." Zhan Changfeng saw that they all nodded, and took the lead to step into the gate.

In a certain temple on the ground, the old man who swept the floor raised his head in amazement at the boundary gate hanging on the golden steps, and saw a person coming out of the light, as bright as a bright moon, with a beautiful wind spirit, like a god-man!

The sound of the broom falling to the ground woke him up. Before he lifted his robe and bowed down, three people came out from behind.

The old man sweeping the floor immediately looked away. Behind him was the lean monk holding a bow and holding an arrow, his eyes were piercing, and he just looked at each other, as if he was running in the wasteland, with no way to escape.

Scared, his heart skipped a beat, and when he turned his head, he saw that majestic nine-foot brute staring at him like a warrior holding the spear of the earth.

Plop, the sweeping old man pushed the golden mountain to overturn the jade pillar, bowed his head and bowed, "Four honorable envoys, you have come from a long way, but you are welcome if you are far away. If you have any orders, just tell the little old man, and the little old man is willing to share your worries. "

Zhan Changfeng felt the complete suppression of this world on her, and now she is like an ordinary monk who has escaped from the world.

It seems that the highest level of cultivation here is transcendence, while the sweeping old man on the ground is a foundation-builder. Although he is doing sweeping, his status should not be bad.

A hall was built around the boundary gate in this world, and special personnel were sent to guard it very carefully. As early as the moment they appeared, in addition to the old man on the bright side, there were also seven transcendental spirits gathered together.

Sure enough, within a short time, seven old men and women in different attires all rushed over.

"The honored guest is here, and the luxuriance is shining. If the envoy does not dislike it, please have a cup of tea in the main hall." The old Taoist in a black Taoist robe held the junior ceremony, neither humble nor overbearing, "Poverty Yebai, I live in seclusion here with a few friends .”

Following Taoist Yebai, the other six people also reported their names, and Zhan Changfeng returned the salute one by one, saying, "I'm here, and I won't interfere with the world of monasticism and secular world here. It's just for experience, and you don't need to care about it."

"It's really disturbing to visit here." She took out eight drops of the thousand-year-old spirit liquid and gave them to the seven Taoist priests and sweepers.

The abundant spiritual energy lifted their spirits and made them look happy. The thousand-year spiritual liquid is not rare, but it is still very useful for monks who have escaped from the world.

"Thank you, honorable guest." Taoist Yebai saw that the sweeper also got a drop, and thought to himself, the monks in the upper realm are really impressive.

He said sincerely, "I'm afraid that honored guests are not familiar with the conditions here when they first come to the humble land. How about I find a younger generation to guide the honored guests for two days?"

"Yes, yes, so that we can do our best as landlords."

"We old guys haven't been out of this mountain for many years, so let the younger generation show some filial piety."

Zhan Changfeng didn't care, "That's fine, I'm sorry to bother you."

In order not to be rude, Taoist Yebai discussed with several other Transsions who should be chosen.

"Let Ma Wenli come, this kid is smart and talented."

"Ma Wenli was led astray by Xu Sandao, and he was focused on how to resist the government army. When he saw the respected guest, he might make some rude requests, neglect him, and arouse disgust. It must be done."

"Shen Chuyan has a generous demeanor, decent manners, and unparalleled beauty. He can represent our world and add glory."

"Hey." An old woman secretly glanced at the four people waiting over there, "It's better not to compare this one, let Rong Shu go, this little guy's stupidity can be seen at a glance, even if the guest is annoyed, he can I won't argue with him."

They discussed for only three breaths, and Fellow Daoist Yebai maintained a decent smile, as if he had thought of the candidate, "Hold on a moment, respectful guest, I'll go find a younger generation."

(End of this chapter)