Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 630 The two sides meet
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In the blink of an eye, the fat Taoist arrived at the door of his small Taoist temple.

But today is no different than in the past. Normally, he could cheerfully walk in with his buns in his hands, walking sideways, and feeding some fish in the pond and chatting with them.

But today he craned his neck and stood outside the door, watching secretly.After observing for a while, he straightened his clothes again and again, stroked the wrinkles again and again, and relieved the nervousness in his heart. Then he gritted his teeth, bowed three times to the main hall behind the door, and held his hands in succession. He muttered a few words, "Master, forgive me for having no taboos." Carrying the "iron mouth cut straight" flag, he pushed open the door and walked inside.

After entering the gate, the fat Taoist stretched his neck to look again, looking expectantly and uneasily in the direction of the altar table.

It's just that nothing happened in the story. The statue of the founder, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, was still there, not alive, and its movements didn't change much.

Looking again, there were a lot of things on the altar table. The three incense sticks that I plugged in when I went out at noon were still burning at a normal speed, and there was a person standing in the corner of the main hall who looked as cramped as myself.The fat Taoist looked over, and the other person also happened to look over. Their eyes collided in mid-air in the main hall, and they had a tacit understanding, and they asked in unison:
"You saw that too?"

When the two of them asked this question, they both felt confident. The fat Taoist leaned the white cloth flag against the wall, and the tall and thin senior brother quickly walked through the main hall and out the door, coming to his side.The two of them looked into each other's eyes and saw the surprises and surprises that could not be hidden in their eyes.

"I just came back from my travels and went to Xiaoxiang."

"You can't eat spicy food, right? Wherever you go, you have to drink with chili peppers and they won't kill you." The fat Taoist crossed his arms and said a few jokes, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

"There are other things too. My friend invited me over, but I delayed it for a long time. I'm really embarrassed to put it off any longer." The tall Taoist said, "I came back five minutes earlier than you, bought some snacks, and brought back some local specialties. I’m going to break off a piece of the hot pot base for you to eat in the copper pot tonight. As soon as I came back, I brought the specialties I brought back on the road as an offering to the ancestor. I just put two of them in when I suddenly saw..."

He looked at the fat Taoist.

The latter pondered for a moment and asked tentatively: "It's gray, a lot of gray mist, and an illusory figure, right?"

"Yes. I wonder if this is what our master said..."

The fat Taoist smiled, feeling a little lonely and miserable: "Master, he also said it after looking at the previous files. Our Tianzun's Taoist temple has probably never had a single holy manifestation from the beginning to the end. If there is a bit, it will not be the only two of us. . On weekdays, there is no worship, no incense and respect. It is even difficult to get a fortune-telling license on the street. The brothers who grew up together can't stand the loneliness, can't make a difference, and find another way to make a living."

"It has been so many years and so many generations that we have never seen the so-called 'grey mist' in that file. However, I never thought that we would still see it in our lifetime... That figure, you think, should be the ancestor, right? "

"It should be."

"I think so too."

The lonely and helpless expression on the fat Taoist's face changed, and he showed an expectant smile, and pushed up his small round sunglasses: "Xiaoyao, you say - since the ancestor is still alive, does it mean that we still have a chance? If you pay homage to Him, will you still have a chance to meet the Great Dao?"

"My heart was almost dead. We couldn't go any further. We just continued to guard this small courtyard for 20 years, waiting for the prophesied day when heaven and earth reopened. But the Patriarch has actually appeared now... Xiaoyao, I think Go to Hedao. I know, 'Tianji' told us, didn't he? The successor chosen by Tianzun is in the outside world, and there must be opportunities for Hedao in the outside world..."

"Don't think too much about it."

The tall and thin Taoist's attitude was not so optimistic:
"It has been less than 20 years since the day when the world collapsed. It is hard to say whether the Patriarch will show up again after today. The past ten years are not enough to have in-depth contact with them. Moreover, the union of 'Tianji' has been completed The success rate is high, but it still takes several generations for one to appear. He has the ability to travel to the outside world, but we don’t. I think we should continue to stay here safely."

With just a few words, he broke the brothers who were immersed in the wonderful expectations of Hedao.

"What you said makes sense. You still can't be impatient about this kind of thing. If you keep mumbling about it, Grandmaster might show up."

The tall and thin Taoist glanced at the altar table:
"Do you think the dragon beard cake, candied dates, candied lotus roots, dried persimmon fruits and osmanthus sugar can still be removed?"

"...Why don't we say goodbye? We don't miss this one. It would be bad if the ancestor is unhappy."

The fat Taoist glanced regretfully at the direction of the seal, and said with a smile: "But with this incident, I have no intention of setting up a stall today. Let's go, where is the hot pot base? I'll take out the copper pot. Go ahead and buy two more pounds of beef and mutton, and we can have dinner directly!"

……

Klein pressed his temples. He glanced at the miserable situation outside, and then glanced at the duo eating the steaming red oil hot pot in the extremely special prayer scene. He felt extremely disconnected.

……

The other side of the western continent.

A man stood on the edge of the cliff, with a corpse and a lot of blood in front of him.His figure was reflected in the pool next to him, but if he looked carefully, the reflection in the pool looked completely different to him.

"Do you think I've gone too far?"

His reflection said indifferently: "I was just wondering when you were going to fulfill the promise between us. You should have found all the people who would kill your whole family. You could have done it all at once, but why did it take ten and a half days?" Did one suddenly appear on the moon?"

"You misunderstood. This junior has absolutely no such idea."

The young man standing on the edge of the cliff spoke. His hair was much shorter than that of ordinary people, he was dressed simply, and he had a string of rosary beads in his hand.He glanced at his reflection in fear. No matter how disgusted and fearful he felt in his heart, it never showed on his face:

"The murderers' hiding places are extremely scattered. It took me a lot of effort to find their traces. I didn't have the opportunity to calm down and comprehend. I definitely didn't want to delay the time. Please don't worry. I'll wait until I defeat them at the Dharma Conference next spring. If another candidate becomes a disciple of the Buddha, he will definitely win the opportunity for you to receive the empowerment gift. However, you are also invited to support me at the Dharma meeting."

He said in a flattering tone.

His reflection did not answer: "The person in front of you doesn't seem to be your enemy. He is just an ordinary human who passed by but didn't dare to say a word when your family was wiped out. Now that he is dead, his family's property belongs to you." That’s it.”

The young man's hand holding the rosary paused for a moment, and then he asked in a sad tone:

"Watching a murder but not daring to speak out, doesn't it count as an accomplice? What's more, I only killed him and left his family untouched."

"Then you won't accept his land deed, farm deed and family property?"

"There is no one in his family who can take charge. He has to wait until his children grow up."

He stared at his reflection with the corner of his eye, trying to see what the man in the water had to say and what kind of expression he had.During this period of time, he constantly tested the bottom line of this "senior" and found that the other person was also a weirdo who didn't care about good or evil, had no morality and conscience, and didn't care about anything other than himself.

Therefore, he was confident that the other party's dissatisfaction was only because he was delaying, not because he had done anything wrong. ——Sure enough, the other party showed no response and waved his hand to let him deal with it quickly and leave.

"You are just a weak spirit hiding in something. As long as you ask someone to seal you and throw it away, it will be difficult for you to find me again..."

He casually disposed of the body. With just one word, the body and blood stains quickly began to rot. In the blink of an eye, the still warm flesh and blood turned into clean white bones. Even the blood seeping on the ground became The dark color disappears, and the soul also dissipates, leaving no opportunity for divination to make amends afterwards.These powers are far stronger than others, and he is considered the most talented young man, but these are all given by this mysterious senior, and they are also the foundation for his ability to be clean on the surface and secretly release the malice and murderous intention in his heart.

He threw the bones in rags from the cliff and suddenly heard a sentence:

"Did you feel it?"

He was stunned: "What do you feel?"

"Nothing." His reflection said, "You really have no qualifications at all."

He was a little unhappy after being scolded for no reason, and almost wanted to break off the ring and throw it off the cliff.But he still held back, because everything he gained in the door was given by this thumb. No matter how much he wanted to burn bridges, he still had to smile.

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Although there was only a slight collision between the fourth pillar symbolizing the "end", the strong wind that blew around the world still caused almost irreversible damage to the seal of the Eastern Continent.

The seal still stands in the depths of the Eastern Continent, but compared to the past, there is only a thin veil left. People outside can see the shadowy buildings inside, and people inside can gradually perceive the outside world.

The two worlds, which had been isolated almost since the establishment of the barrier, began to perceive and merge with each other again.All the research and divination on the legendary "Western Continent" suddenly had a direction, some difficult mystical problems suddenly came to fruition, the blank symbol was completed, and the power of the Seiran was the first to pass through. seal.Even if they don't have time to do anything, they can still shock the outside world.

Although there are no traces of seals in the spiritual world, the Seven Lights in the spiritual world also feel that countless information is pouring in crazily.

This information is added to the spiritual world, just like two adjacent but homologous lakes have finally opened up a small opening, and the interactive information is constantly updated to each other's "terminals", allowing the high-level officials on both sides to be in extreme time. Gained a lot of useful knowledge.

"(Greetings from the Western Continent), Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, you deserve to die, why did you put the seal on the Eastern Continent!"

The old "Tianji" was pacing back and forth in the room with an angry look on his face.

The seal was so weak that He still couldn't get out.He thought, but was unwilling to be exposed to God's eyes - no wonder God has been watching happily, because the main body of the seal is in the Eastern Continent, and God is now equivalent to the gatekeeper outside the door, no matter who wants to get out. , all must pass before Him! ——Don’t even think about it, the Eastern Continent is his territory at this moment, his “heaven”!
Who will go directly to heaven if they have nothing to do?Is it possible to walk in directly?
Even if you really go in, you won't be able to come out properly!
Even after circling his study room more than a dozen times angrily and dissatisfied, the Demon of Knowledge still couldn't figure out a way to bypass God and take the source matter out. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, or God had done something to seal it. The opening is on the Eastern Continent, and cannot be accessed from other places.At the same time, he also realized that other compatriots were also waiting and watching, and no one wanted or had the ability to take the lead.

"On our side...it is probably impossible to unite and clear the card together. Tsk, now we can only place our hope on Klein. Maybe he can still change the position of the seal..."

But Klein's status and abilities... The demon of knowledge fell silent, and after a moment, he snorted again.

On the southern continent.

Of course, the size of Bansi Island cannot be compared with that of the Balam Empire, which occupies most of the southern continent. It is a small island in the sea, and compared with the land, it is at best the size of a small or medium-sized city.

However, it would be a big deal if a clod of soil the size of a small or medium-sized city was directly hit on Bailang's territory!

Not only did the entire Balam Empire collapse in an instant, but even the southern continental plate received a big impact. This place is no different from the northern continent. No one will repair the deep and terrifying cracks on the ground and the catalyzed eruption of volcanoes. The Balam Empire's The sky above was suddenly filled with smoke and dust.

The incarnation of the tributary of the River of Eternal Darkness is the focus of this attack. It was obviously severely damaged, but unlike the City of Disaster, which was forced to be quiet and lost its sense of resistance, the incarnation of the tributary showed anger and violence that it should not have originally. With a scream, the looming figure of the goddess suddenly became taller and directly entered the clouds, and the dark skirt became stars dotting the sky.

His face melted into the night sky, but Edward clearly felt that he was being watched from all directions.

Just like the old children's song, all the stars in the sky are like eyes.

"You want to kill me, friend."

Edward glanced at the almost opened seal on the Eastern Continent and felt the breath of his disconnected and reconnected source.The source of the Western Continent was hindered by God, and He had a little more confidence when facing the incarnation of the tributary of the River of Eternal Darkness.

"Then you come?"

TBC
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I seemed to have died again, sinking into darkness.

But when I opened my eyes again, I found that I was holding a paintbrush in my hand, and there was a blank canvas in front of me. I seemed to be painting, but I started to doze off before the first stroke was painted, and now I started to doze off again. Wake up.

I was a little confused. I couldn't tell whether the previous death and words were a dream when I was napping or something that really happened. However, the despair and pain of stabbing the knife into my neck with my own hands was still vivid in my mind, and my throat felt like Still aching.I gradually came back to my senses and found myself in a square, with tall people walking back and forth. It was very cold here, a bit like Fusac's city.

When did I come to Fusac?
I was a little confused and felt like I hadn't woken up yet.

At this moment, a young man with black hair and green eyes came from a distance. He saw me looking at him, and he raised his arms and greeted me with a smile:
"Mr. Anderson, it's so late, why don't you go back?"

I stare.

Yes, my name is Anderson Hood, why is there an Anderson here too?

I stood up and wanted to talk to him, but found that my throat could only make a whooshing sound - is this Anderson mute?
Before I could figure out the reason, I suddenly saw the green-eyed young man opposite me suddenly change his eyes. He immediately moved away from me. I couldn't believe it, my reaction was a little too big and I was discovered.

Sure enough, he looked at me and asked seriously and vigilantly:

"who are you?"

I'm--

I wrote on my drawing board: "I am Anderson Hood."

(End of this chapter)