Repugnant Gateway

Qi Tian took An Zheng with them and introduced them along the way. They were really familiar with this fairy palace. He passed by a house and pointed to it and said, "It turns out that there is a little fairy in this place. At the time, it was the least powerful kind in Xiangong. It was bullied everywhere. . He later simply left to Buddhism, and actually became one of the disciples of the Buddha. I fell over at Leichi Temple that day and was deceived by the Buddha. As a result, the beaten Yuandan left.

Qi Tian sighed: "I thought that Yuan Dan was hopelessly recovered in this life. I didn't expect to find it in Ban Ruo Temple. I asked why the monk in Ban Ruo Temple kept my Yuan Dan. The host said, because a long time ago, there was a The disciples of the Buddha's seat have been here and stored this Yuandan in the Prajna Temple. Tell the people of the Prajna Temple that someone will come to fetch it in the future. Whoever thinks that one pass is tens of thousands of years. "

Qi Tian sighed: "If there is no cause and effect in this world, how could there be such an arrangement?"

An Zheng said: "This is what the Buddhists call good people and good news."

Qi Tian: "But there are still many wicked people in this world who have no evil intentions."

An Zheng: "There will be."

Qi Tian: "You come to give them bad news? Then in the eyes of the world, you are also evil people."

Du Shouxi shook his head: "What do you mean by this, why can't I understand."

Qi Tian: "Your head is so big, but it's a pity. I'll ask you, are the powers in this world good or evil? I'm afraid, most of them are evil. And what do you think is the people's opinion? It is those who are in power. They say who is evil and who is evil. Naturally, they will not say that they are evil. Therefore, the right and evil in the world have already been reversed. The monk said that this was an unsolvable problem. Those in power will become that kind of people. Do n’t be bragging, I have heard countless people say that if I were to be an official, what would happen to me, it ’s **** nonsense, who has the right in his hand, Will become a virtue. "

Du Shoushou pointed to contention, and then to himself: "We won't."

Qi Tian: "Perhaps, you are indeed unique people I have seen."

An Zhengdao said: "It is simply impossible to expect people to observe a certain order on their own. So it is necessary to have a person who has a permanent heart to establish and maintain a strong order. It only needs to be consciously observed by people. It is maintained by violent means. Whoever destroys the order will be punished by violent means. "

Qi Tian frowned slightly: "This is the argument that I haven't heard of ... The monk said that everyone believes in the Buddha, and eventually everyone will be good. Originally I believed, but then I found out that even the Buddha deceived people. Count on the Buddha to be able to make peace in the world? Look at the temples in the Western Regions. The monks live better than anyone else. The Buddha, the Bodhisattva, and the Luohan, which is not a golden body? The money of the people has entered the temple. "

An Zheng shook his head without saying a word.

Qi Tiandao said: "Forget it, let's talk about these things for no reason. I still have to find Chen Shaobai and leave here quickly. I can feel a terrible atmosphere approaching."

An Zheng snorted, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly saw someone in the courtyard where Qi Tian pointed to. He froze for a moment, and Qi Tian asked, "What's wrong?"

An Zheng pointed to the courtyard: "You didn't see anyone in that courtyard?"

Qi Tian frowned: "How could that yard have been empty for at least tens of thousands of years."

An Zheng felt strange, and clearly saw a figure flash in the courtyard. And after the figure flashed, An Zheng always felt that someone in his mind seemed to be speaking, calling him one by one. An Zheng turned subconsciously and walked over to the small courtyard. Qi Tian and Du Shou Shuang didn't know what happened, so they followed. Dadaye saw An Zheng's eyes straightened, and followed him worriedly.

After entering the small courtyard, the feeling that someone was calling for himself became stronger and stronger.

An Zheng stood in the courtyard and looked around. The courtyard was empty and the courtyard walls had collapsed. Although the house seemed to be intact, the windows were damaged. The door was closed and a couplet was posted at the door. Maybe that is not a couplet, because there are only eight characters. On the left is the earth and the earth, on the right is my freedom. If you read from left to right, you are talking about earth and earth, so let me go. If you read from right to left, the meaning may change, because I am free, so the world is big.

An Zheng walked to the door, and the sound of calling seemed to come from the room. He opened the door, and a smell of dust rushed into his nose.

The light in the room was very dark and seemed to be isolated from the rest of the world. Unlike the magnificence of gold and blue in most parts of the Xian Palace, this room is simply to the extreme. There was nothing more than a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a wooden stool. An Zheng stretched out his hand and wiped it on the wooden table. As a result, the wooden table instantly became a powder.

"What's so beautiful here."

Du Shoushou looked around: "This fairy is also regarded as a poor class in the fairy palace.

Dadaye pointed to a wall: "What is that?"

An Zheng turned his head and found a painting on the wall. This painting is very unusual, because everything in the house has been ruined, but the painting still looks colorful. The painting is a cloud, only a cloud. But it seemed that the cloud was moving.

Qi Tian blocked everyone behind: "Be careful, there is something weird."

An Zheng was attracted by the cloud in the picture, strode over, and reached out to touch. Qi Tian hurriedly stopped him, and An Zheng shook his head: "I always feel that there is something calling me behind this cloud."

His finger touched the painting, and the cloud actually shook slightly. Immediately afterwards, a loud Long Yin came out of the painting, and the ears of the shocked people were painful. The voice was close at hand, echoing in my mind. Dadaye squatted down holding his head at once, seeming to be extremely painful. Then, Du was skinny, and almost hurt his head to hit the wall.

The iron rod in Qi Tian's hand lifted up: "Where is the devil!"

He pulled An Zheng away, and then the iron rod shone over the cloud. After the golden light flashed and banged, Qi Tian flew out in shock. At the same time, the golden light in the painting was almost so that people couldn't even open their eyes. An irresistible force emerged from the painting, as if a big hand grabbed An Zheng, but actually grabbed An Zheng into the painting.

There was a trance around Anzheng, and there were meteors passing by quickly in the dark. He felt that he was not flying, but was walking in a certain time and space. What flies around is not meteor, but time. Although An Zheng didn't know why he thought this way, it felt so clear. It is within this short period of time that I seem to have traversed the infinite years, maybe thousands of years, maybe tens of thousands of years.

After a few seconds, Ann struggled as if he had fallen from a height, but it was so heavy that it didn't hurt at all. An Zheng looked around and found that he was actually on a large group of very white and soft things, and then he realized that he actually fell on the white cloud in the painting. He seemed to hear someone eagerly yelling at himself, and when he turned his head to look, he found that far away, far away, Du Skinny was yelling his name.

But at this time in the house, Du Shouqianqi desperately tried to pull An Zheng out of the painting, but they couldn't do it at all. The pictures they have seen have changed, and An Zheng appears above Bai Yun.

Followed by, there was another loud dragon Yin!

The cloud suddenly dispersed, and a golden dragon rushed out of the clouds. Its body exudes an incomparable domineering breath, and the golden light on its body is like an arrow, as if it can shoot anyone and anything.

The golden dragon meandered and broke through the clouds, and Anzhen suddenly fell on the back of the golden dragon. Jinlong raised his hair and made a sound of Longyin, then looked back at Anzheng, and rushed forward, leaping away.

An Zheng stood up on Jinlong's back, and there were whistling winds all around.

That Jinlong didn't seem to have any malice towards him. Looking at his eyes, there was even a feeling of complacency and some incomprehension, like ... the kind of joy and excitement that old friends haven't seen for a long time? Jinlong took Anzheng to swim in the sky, the speed was too fast, Anzhen only felt the wind in his ears, and all around was a mess of light. They seemed to have left a world and entered a place where peace had never been in contact. It seems to have crossed a barrier and entered an unknown space.

The surroundings became calm and the wind disappeared. Jinlong was still flying in the sky, but Anzheng no longer felt uncomfortable. The eyes are clear, and the ears are quiet. He stood on the back of Jinlong and looked down. Below was a large field of land, where he could see small villages one after another, and he was still rising smoke. This place gives an unparalleled tranquility, and even the heart becomes quiet.

I don't know how long it took to fly. An Zheng saw a high mountain appear in front of him. To be precise, it was a huge mountain range.

"Cangman Mountain ?!"

An Zheng's face changed.

He knew that it was the Cangman Mountain that had lived for a long time. If it is in other places, it is indeed very familiar with security in this place, which is the mountain range where the magical world resides. When An Zheng and Du Shou Shou left Yan Kingdom to come to the Western Regions, An Zheng also watched them deliberately when flying over the Cangman Mountain with their iron rods. Looking down from the back of the Golden Dragon, it is the piece of the fantasy world forever, but ... there is no fantasy world forever.

Jinlong turned around and yelled at him lightly, as if explaining something to him. But An Zheng didn't understand, but just felt that Jinlong should want to tell him not to worry. After waiting over the Cangman Mountain, Jinlong began to dive down. An Jingshou held the Golden Dragon's scale armor, feeling the inexplicable pleasure that the clouds passed by.

Jinlong landed on a mountain peak, and then surrounded Anzheng, it seemed to want to tell Anzheng what. The huge dragon body surrounded An Zheng in a circle. The kind of breath of the absolute strong body on the Golden Dragon shocked An Zheng.

"Why did you bring me here?"

An Zheng asked.

The golden dragon circled around An Zheng, the dragon beard fluttering. When it finally stopped, the dragon head was fighting against An. There seemed to be many, many things to express in those huge eyes. It seemed that he was very excited, and there was so much to say that he couldn't say it.

Jinlong looked back at a place, and An Zheng looked in the direction of the past, and found that place had been there by himself.

It was in the crack of that mountain that Chen Xiaoyao's corpse was found, and he got a blood-pearl bracelet. Also in that place, I saw a very large carp.

Jinlong whined, then rose into the air.

Ann yelled: "Where are you going?"

Jinlong circled over Anzheng's head for a week, then swooped down. The place where it flew over was a canyon among two mountains. An Zhengxin said that this was to direct me to that place? But I thought of it, as if a door opened between the two mountains, Jinlong flew in and disappeared.

An Zheng stunned.

What does Jinlong mean to throw himself here?