I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 204 The present is always there, the future can be seen, and the past should be observed
The lama stood on a raised rock with his sleeves hanging down, behind him was the tall stone gate, and in front of him were two dark colors that intersected.

The star-studded sky was bluish, and the vast land was pitch black.

The uplifted mountains in the distance are like giant crawling beasts, connecting with the starry sky, dividing the dark blue in the sky and the chaotic blackness on the earth.

They seem to be waiting for something, watching something, and they have been crawling on the ground for countless years.

Looking down at the giant beast, the lama closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the hot fingertips and the faint spiritual connection with the other party.

Suddenly, unconcealable surprise flashed across his face as calm as ice and snow.

Since climbing to the highest peak 40 years ago, moving the former Dharma King with his will, and being able to become a teacher, with his rare talent in the world, he can learn everything at once, and understand it at a glance.

In less than ten years, no matter in terms of cultivation or xinxing, he has surpassed everyone under the previous Dharma King, becoming the strongest next only to the Dharma King.

Ten years later, after accepting the empowerment of the previous Dafa King and inheriting the supreme wisdom passed down from the ancestors of the past generations, he became the unique powerhouse south of the highest peak.

For half a year, there has never been a defeat in Tiannan World.

Ten years ago, his cultivation had reached its peak. Looking at the cultivation world in the world, there were very few people who could fall into his eyes.

For a long time, he lamented that his opponent was hard to find, so he entered a state of seclusion on the highest peak and stopped walking down the mountain.

After several years of practice, he has gained a deeper understanding of Nirvana, reincarnation and the way of heaven. His state of mind has already entered the highest state of being still, without thinking and existence, and few things can disturb his mind that is close to extinction.

But after the bell left by the patriarch rang, his state of mind was completely broken.

Even though he didn't know who Lu Zhen was, didn't know Lu Zhen's exact age, or even knew Lu Zhen's appearance, the Lama felt that he had known and entangled with Lu Zhen for countless years.

The supreme wisdom accumulated over hundreds of years told him that even if he had not met, his success or failure was closely linked with Lu Zhen's fate.

Concentrating his mind, the lama once again felt the state of Lu Zhen's primordial spirit, and the ethereal feeling that shocked him came to his heart again.

The other party seems to have disappeared into the world, disappeared into the long river of time and space, making the connection between them intermittent, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred.

That kind of connection is like a thread, he is outside the door, and Lu Zhen at the other end is not far away.

The Lama couldn't judge the time the other party was in, nor could he judge which space the other party was in, but he judged that even if he wanted to cut off his connection with Lu Zhen now, it was absolutely impossible to do so.

Such a strange thing is actually the only one he has seen in his life.

Opening his eyes, the lama looked calmly at the stone gate behind him bathed in starlight.

Xia Gongjing, who walked silently behind the lama, asked: "Master, since this stone gate is specially opened for that person, what does the patriarch mean by 'after the bell rings, you will know your own nature'?"

"Could it be... Could it be that the person who knows the self-nature is... not... but that person? After thinking about it, Xia Si thinks it makes sense."

The lama looked at the Canglong Qisu lying in the sky in the south: "The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is beneficial to see your lord. This person will enter the apex at this time, and I am born with a life of earth, and I am restrained by the eastern blue dragon. Good luck, when I came, I made a hexagram casually, and I saw Shuilei Tun, which is the next hexagram."

Hearing the Xiaxia hexagram, Xia breathed a sigh of relief: "Although Shuilei Tun is the Xiaxia hexagram, it indicates that the initial stage will be difficult, but if the time is right, it will prosper."

The lama said indifferently: "Go ahead despite the difficulties and wait for the opportunity."

"With Master's supreme wisdom, he will definitely be able to seize a little opportunity in the midst of all difficulties...Even if you play a game with immortals and gods, Master may not lose." Xia excitedly said, "In this way, Master will be far away from the rumored The highest realm is not far away!"

The lama didn't speak, his heart moved, and he suddenly closed his eyes again: "The connection is clearer..."

He continued to observe the mind that seemed to be absent, and felt that the greatest pleasure in the world was nothing more than this.

Mamel and the fat man in black sat on both sides of the stone gate, waiting for Lu Zhen to appear.

Laxman returned to the back of the shivering South Asian youth. His exposed and stiff right hand did not shake at all in the cold wind. It seemed that, like his heart, he had fallen into a state of dead silence.

……

Tang Wenlong walked down the mountain with Hua Feng on his back.

There are many dangers here, although he roughly remembers the way, but he dare not go too fast.

Feeling the trembling of Hua Feng on his back, Tang Wenlong asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Hua Feng smiled bitterly, "I just feel a little cold, I should be able to bear it, and I can't die for the time being... What's the matter with that old man? He is very skilled in medicine, and he can temporarily help me control the poison with only Qi."

"I don't know. The one I met on the road claimed to be an overseas Taoist." Tang Wenlong said, "Not only medical skills, but also this old Taoist is good at divination and Fengshui. When we went up the mountain, he found the route."

"Route?" Hua Feng was a little confused, "Do you still need to find a specific route to go up the mountain?"

Tang Wenlong said strangely: "Didn't you find that the Jade Everest tonight is a bit weird? According to Lu Zhen and the old Taoist, what kind of situation is here? If you don't follow a specific route up the mountain, you will die. I think you are walking on the right road. ,I thought……"

"So that's how it is." Hua Feng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, "It turned out to be a situation... Fortunately, I followed that fat man all the time."

Going all the way down, getting farther and farther away from the snow line above and the huge building that seemed real and unreal, Tang Wenlong couldn't help but look back: "You said that the guys above are very powerful, can Lu Zhen win?"

"I don't know either." Hua Feng shook his head, "Lu Zhen is very powerful. In the alien world in China, not to mention the younger generation, even the tenth generation of the older generation is not like him. In terms of strength, he is definitely in the first echelon."

"However, none of the guys on the mountain is simple. The fat man just now, plus the Mamel who ruled Central Asia... These guys murder and set fires, commit all kinds of crimes, and they have high cultivation. After so many years, no one can do anything about it got them."

"Besides, they have a lot of helpers. There is also a young lama who went up the mountain. I know you and a South Asian. It seems that their cultivation base is not low..."

Tang Wenlong frowned: "I was only slowing down when I went up. Is there no one in your company?"

Hua Feng said helplessly: "There is indeed no one here in the northwest. The company headquarters is extremely busy now. You come from the Tang Sect. You should know what you are busy with."

"I have already asked the headquarters for help. Even if someone comes, I am afraid it will take a few days to arrive at the earliest."

"Your company's control over aliens is too low." Tang Wenlong complained, "These murderers and arsonists sneaked into the country, and your Northwest Region has nothing to do."

"Northwest is vast and sparsely populated, which is different from other places." Huafeng argued, "Kunlun Mountains stretches for more than 2000 kilometers. If you take the eastern section of Kunlun Mountains as the center, there is a Sword Immortal Gate in the western section, and the eastern section is outside the province. The Jia family, the Vajra Gate to the south, and your Tang Gate, the closest one is thousands of miles away."

"If these people enter other regions, or enter your Tang Sect's territory, can your Tang Sect let them leave safely?"

"Of course not." Tang Wenlong said to himself, "Once you enter the territory of the Tang Sect, even a dragon will have to coil up, and even a tiger will have to lie down."

"I said, your northwest situation is special, you should recruit more employees..."

Shouts came from behind.

"A veteran?"

Tang Wenlong looked back for a while, and saw the old man walking down the mountain with two people.

……

The light spots flashed, and Lu Zhen realized that it was not that he lost his vision, but that there was no light in the previous environment.

Each of the spots of light flying backwards is only the size of a palm, and figures with different expressions are flashing on them, which look like pieces of lenses.

Passing by the light spot, Lu Zhen didn't know whether the light spot was retreating or he was moving forward.

Lu Ci, Lu Yuan, Lu Huan... After each of the Lu family members flashed by, the light spots became faster and faster.

Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, Xu San, Xu Si, members of the Wang family, Qu Tong and others disappeared from his view one by one.

Lu Zhenxin suddenly had an idea.

This is his experience, or in other words, the reappearance of the characters in his memory.

The facula disappeared and vision returned to normal.

Still at the top of Mount Yuzhu.

Lu Yuan, who was looking around, suddenly looked over, with reluctance in his indifferent eyes: "You just disappeared suddenly again, are you... are you leaving again?"

"We'll see you again."

Lu Zhen looked calm.

Deep in his consciousness, there seemed to be a thread connecting him to somewhere.

As he forced his way into the third kalpa, it was as if he had touched something that made that sense of connection even clearer.

Whenever his mind is touched, this thread makes him feel strange.

This sense of strangeness implies a higher sense of reality, making him aware that everything in front of him has an awkward sense of falsehood.

Lu Zhen has an intuition that if he is obsessed with the world in front of him, then he will be farther away from the reality, and even make the reality unreachable.

Vision shattered.

The middle-aged Zhang Chulan vomited blood and fell in front of Lu Zhen. The besieged Feng Baobao ran back to Zhang Chulan at the cost of breaking his arm.

Suddenly, he saw a pair of extra legs in front of him, and Feng Baobao, whose face was covered with blood, looked up at Lu Zhen's face with clear eyes: "Are you here to help us?"

Zhang Chulan, who barely supported her body, smiled wryly: "I knew you would come, sir, but I didn't want to drag you into the water..."

"nothing."

Lu Zhen looked at the people who were chasing and killing Zhang Chulan. There were men and women, old and young. They were not only strangers from China, but also strangers from abroad.

Not far away, Wang Ye and Ma Xianhong have been dragged.

After ten years of practice, Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen is even more miraculous than it was back then, with only one person holding back more than a dozen strangers.

Ma Xianhong didn't give up too much, with magic weapons flying around his body, fighting seven or eight people alone, he still had the upper hand.

Seeing Lu Zhen present, the two exchanged glances with Lu Zhen, and both heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's you……"

Some of the people surrounding Zhang Chulan recognized Lu Zhen, and their expressions suddenly became fearful.

"Lu Zhen, I didn't expect you to be missing for so many years, and now you jumped out because of Zhang Chulan!"

Lu Zhen stepped forward.

His heart is calmer, the contrast between false and real is stronger, and something is ready to come out.

Zhang Chulan in the back said worriedly: "Boss, be careful, there are still your enemies from ten years ago..."

"Kill it! It doesn't matter who it is, kill anyone who stands in our way! The Immortal Dao of Feathering is right in front of us, we must not fall by the wayside..."

Under the leadership of the person who spoke, everyone rushed towards Lu Zhen and Zhang Chulan like hungry wolves

Lu Zhen held out a hand...

The screen is broken again.

Lu Zhen appeared on a busy street, less than a hundred meters away was the school.

At the time when the school is over, the school gate is crowded with pupils carrying schoolbags.

Among the many figures, Lu Zhen immediately saw a lively little girl with a single ponytail.

The feeling of being connected by blood makes Lu Zhenxin throb.

In the mind, the connection in the dark makes the sense of disobedience overwhelm this throbbing.

"Uncle, do you know me?" The little girl looked at Lu Zhen curiously with her clear eyes, holding the shoulder strap of her backpack with both hands.

Looking at the familiar face, Lu Zhen asked softly, "What's your name?"

The little girl said crisply: "My name is Zhou Li, uncle, do you know me?"

Speaking of this, her eyes became a little puzzled: "Where did I seem to have seen uncle?"

"What's your mother's last name?" Lu Zhen asked again.

"My mother's surname is Lu." The little girl smiled, "Uncle knows my mother?"

After staring at the little girl for a while, Lu Zhen continued to ask: "You... are you a stranger? Who made you a stranger?"

"Strange person..." The smile on the little girl's face froze, and then returned to normal, "I don't know what you are talking about, uncle...Mom! This way!"

The little girl suddenly waved behind Lu Zhen, and then ran to that side.

A graceful-looking woman about 40 years old got off the high-end car, hugged the little girl, and said dotingly: "I went to work late today..."

The little girl quickly interrupted: "Mom, Mom, there is a strange uncle over there, I feel like I've seen him somewhere, he...he looks like..."

The woman smiled and said, "Where is there an uncle? Is your classmate's father?"

The glass window on the driver's seat of the car was opened, and a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament, Fu echoed, "As a class monitor, Xiaoli doesn't even know her classmate's father, so she is not competent."

"No!" The little girl suddenly thought of something, glanced at the woman's face, pointed behind her, and blurted out, "That uncle's eyes are like mother's eyes, if you don't believe me, see for yourself!"

"Like me?" The woman smiled and looked in the direction the little girl was pointing at. When she saw a strange yet familiar figure in the crowd, she was shocked, and the smile froze on her face.

"Xiaozhen..." She hurriedly put down the little girl and chased after that figure.

But when she pushed through the crowd, that figure had disappeared.

……

The vision was broken again.

Lu Zhen appeared in an old wooden building.

In front of him is a simple wooden door.

Lu Zhen pushed the door and walked in.

"You are finally back."

Lu Ci, who was older than ten years ago, raised her eyelids and looked at Lu Zhen.

"I haven't seen you in ten years. You are still so young. It seems that you have gone farther than me... This time, if you are willing to stay and preside over the Lu family for me, I will tell you all the secrets I know." Tell you."

Lu Zhen didn't speak, just looked at Lu Ci calmly.

After a while, Lu Ci sighed: "I know your ambition is not here."

"You brought back the magical machine to the Lu family. You helped the Lu family a lot ten years ago. You don't owe the Lu family anything. After a hundred years from now, if you want to, just help the Lu Liang and Lu Gong brothers. "

"The two of them are not aggressive enough, and they are more than successful. If there are no major changes, the future of the Lu family will not be a problem, but... the Yaoxing Club, as soon as I die, I am afraid they will attack the Lu family."

After a moment of silence, Lu Zhen said, "Why did Zhou Li become a different person?"

Lu Ci said indifferently: "Every clansman with the blood of the Lu family should shoulder their own responsibilities. Zhou Li's matter has nothing to do with you."

"This is the fate of every Lu family."

"Zhou Li will have his own choice." Lu Zhen backed out of the door.

……

Walking out of a small forest, Lu Zhen met the old heavenly master whom he hadn't seen in ten years.

Like Lu Ci, Lao Tianshi is also older.

His figure is not as straight as it was ten years ago, and the old master's waist is also bent down, but his demeanor is deeper.

"Lu Zhen has met the old heavenly master." Lu Zhen saluted respectfully.

"Ten years, I thought I would never see you again." The old heavenly master looked at Lu Zhen in surprise, "Your breath hasn't changed much, why is your appearance not old?"

Lu Zhen didn't answer, but said: "I haven't seen you in ten years, but the old Tianshi is still as healthy as before."

"I'm old, I'm old..." the old master laughed, "A few years ago, I left everything to Lingyu to manage, and now I'm raising an old man here in the back mountain."

Looking at Lu Zhen again, the old celestial master narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm a little familiar... have you practiced the Golden Light Curse? Oh, and Yang Lei, it must be that kid Chu Lan who told you the exercises?"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "I know, just do what you need to do."

"Thank you, Heavenly Master..." Lu Zhen saluted Old Heavenly Master again, and then took a deep look at Old Heavenly Master.

The connection between the mind and other places suddenly tightened like a rope, and that kind of thing that was about to come out finally appeared.

There was a roar in Lu Zhen's head.

Everything in sight turned into nothingness, and his consciousness was infinitely elevated.

As if returning from the water to the surface of the water, the sense of incongruity completely disappears, and the soul becomes more transparent than ever.

"You finally came."

The familiar vicissitudes of life sounded suddenly.

Consciousness suddenly stopped, the surroundings were still nothingness, and nothing could be seen.

This time Lu Zhen didn't think faster, and his energy wasn't drawn away. He finally heard the voice clearly.

"Who are you?" He asked doubts in his heart.

He's sure he's never met this person before, but where does the familiarity come from?

Nothingness changes.

In the unknown distance that cannot be measured by distance, there is a figure sitting cross-legged, with long hair hanging down, his figure is blurred, and he is motionless.

Voices sounded from everywhere, seemingly unrelated to the figure from behind.

"Those who have become immortals, cut off the past, the present, and the future...the present is always there, and the future can be seen. Look at the past and seek the true self..."

Lu Zhen stared at the back that gave him a sense of familiarity: "You arranged everything here?"

"How difficult is the road to immortality? One step at a time is the path you should take..."

"Is what I see true or false?"

"What is true? What is false?"

"Existence is true, non-existence is false."

"True... False... Go, go watch your past..."

"Who are you?!"

Consciousness continued to rise, and the figure sitting cross-legged for eternity gradually disappeared from Lu Zhen's sight.

The faint sigh kept echoing in Lu Zhen's ears: "I'm just a troublemaker who wants to live a few more years...the time hasn't come yet..."

(End of this chapter)