Chapter 278: Before the ancient times,
the fog was a bit weird.
Spread over.
In the spring of March, the ground beneath my feet was covered with thick frost.
Three points into the bone.
It seemed like even the bones could be frozen.
Fan Yan held an umbrella in one hand.
Holding a lantern in one hand.
As if something was approaching, Fan Yan's scalp exploded and he turned around suddenly...
so.
The lantern in his hand fell to the ground.
His figure was nowhere to be seen...
Chen Luo bent down and picked up the lantern on the ground.
The lantern is an octagonal lantern.
They are extremely common lanterns in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there is no explanation for them, except that some are more refined and some are rougher.
Or some elegant people will write poems or draw some beautiful patterns on it.
"The rain has stopped even after the curse, and I still sleep toward the dawn outside the window!"
The wind and rain between heaven and earth stopped at this moment.
Like the calm after the storm.
At the same time...
a ray of dawn fell between heaven and earth between Chen Luo's fingers.
Dawn is like a flame.
Burning in his fingertips...
Chen Luo pinched it and threw it into the lantern.
The surroundings that were originally dark were vaguely visible in this light.
The black mist and frost seemed a little scared and ready to move, but they didn't dare to get close.
"Hoo~"
The wind came again.
The rain has also come.
And bigger.
Strangely enough, no matter whether it was wind or rain, it could not enter Chen Luo's third body.
"That's all, since you have made your choice, so be it..."
Chen Luo didn't want to say anything more.
I just hope that they won't regret that they just...
found a few in the storage bag.
Suddenly laughed.
"I forgot that there is no pen here."
In the past, I needed a pen.
The Cat Lady is...
grinding, leaving fragrance, and dotting the ink...
Chen Luo doesn't need to worry about these as soon as possible.
Now I want a pen, but I can't find it...
Fortunately, it's very close to the academy, so...
"Borrow a pen."
He said.
In the academy, Master Xiang raised his head and looked down the mountain.
He took out a pen from his body.
"Can any brush work?"
"More than enough!"
He threw the brush to Master, and the brush broke through the darkness and fell into Chen Luo's hand...
The brush had no ink.
Chen Luo picked up his pen.
Ink comes from itself.
Chen Luo put pen to paper on the lantern.
Non-character.
For painting.
Outline the lines...
little by little, the painting will be completed in a breath.
There is only one thing in the painting...
the bloody mouth and fangs, the whole picture cannot be seen clearly...only the depth of the bloody mouth can be seen, occupying half of the lantern...it is
strange to say the least.
The moment the painting was completed, the monster came to life.
A terrible suction force was generated in the mouth of the sea of blood, and finally turned into a vortex.
Black mist is also good!
Frost is also good.
Still that cold wind.
They were all sucked in, no matter how screamed in the wind, no matter how looming struggling in the black mist, it had no effect.
finally.
The wind is calm!
The fog clears!
When the last ray of darkness was swallowed up, the light finally faded away.
The scenery on both sides of the official road is exposed...
lanterns, still lanterns.
Ordinary...
the monster pattern on the lamp also disappeared, as if it had never existed.
Chen Luo smiled slightly.
The four arts are always useful...
chess, calligraphy and painting.
This method of painting has no other use than the talisman.
It looks pretty good now.
Look back.
Fan Yan just stood there...
His eyes were originally covered with a layer of white mist, but now the white mist dissipated and he finally regained his clarity.
"Master..."
Fan Yan walked up.
He looked around, still feeling a little nervous.
"The fog is a bit weird, and the disciple has become a demon."
"Yes."
Chen Luo said, "Let's go..."
Fan Yan nodded.
Although I don’t know what happened, it’s okay if the light returns to the world.
"I forgot about it!"
Chen Luo patted his forehead.
"I'll give this back to you!"
The pen was thrown out...
it turned into a stream of light and escaped back to the academy, falling into Master Xiang's hand.
"It's just a sum, my father-in-law can just take it."
"Our family is a common people, and this ink, paper, and inkstone is a bit too elegant." "It
will inevitably be needed."
"Then we can just borrow it again. "
Master Xiang laughed.
Thinking about it this way, it is quite convenient...
not to mention it is a sum.
If my father-in-law wants to borrow all the things in the world, why can't he borrow them...
...
This trip is thirteen miles north of Guo...
If it were normal, even if I walked slowly, I could finish it in an hour.
It’s just that I’m afraid it’s a little more difficult today.
After walking less than three miles, Chen Luo raised his head slightly and saw swallows flying past in the rain curtain. Not one.
For the group.
Repeat dozens of steps.
Then people appeared...
There are dozens of people.
There are men and women, old and young.
They are all wearing raincoats.
Seeing Chen Luo, a smile appeared on his face.
An old man came up.
"I've seen you, sir, but I don't know, sir, can you show us the way?"
Chen Luo never raised his eyes or stopped.
Missing the old man's body...
The old man was stunned for a moment, obviously a little unresponsive. It was also at this time that the flames burned from the old man's body.
But in an instant, it turned into powder.
The group of people, men, women, old and young, screamed in terror and suddenly turned into swallows and fled... but just after flying a few meters, flames appeared on their bodies, and finally turned into powder.
No one stopped.
Chen Luo was like this, and
so was Fan Yan.
until.
In the distance, a pavilion appeared ahead.
The moment he saw the pavilion, Fan Yan squinted his eyes and looked back at Chen Luo. Chen Luo just smiled and said to him: "Wait here for a while..." After a
while.
A person who sees wind and rain.
This journey was also a bit tiring.
Now that there is a pavilion beside the road, Chen Luoshao has to go in and sit there.
But now there are people in this pavilion.
A man is a monk.
Wearing a cassock...
holding a Zen staff in one hand.
There is a Buddha bead in one hand.
He just sat there quietly...with his eyes closed, as if he was in trance.
It's windy and rainy outside,
but it's not affected by anything inside.
Chen Luo walked in.
Naturally, he sat in front of the monk.
The monk opened his eyes.
He is still sitting.
But he had already spoken: "Since my father-in-law is not fighting, why did you come to Yushan Academy today? Are you going to break the balance technique of these decades?" "
Ha~"
Chen Luo smiled.
"Our family would rather not argue, but what the abbot did is a bit too much."
Master Liu Chan said: "How can it be considered too much? I am from the Putuo lineage and based in Guobei, what's wrong with that? Is it the plague in the past? Or did it hurt the people of Yushan Academy? Or is it the old monk who forced Ningmiao to nod and recognize the location of Putuo Temple?" He said: "People all over the world are competing for incense, openly
or
secretly.
Buddhism is also Well, whether it’s a Taoist sect, or even if it’s a casual cultivator in the world, who is clean?
I just used the most convenient and simplest way to get the greatest benefit... What
the father-in-law said was too much, but I couldn’t believe it. I don't think so at all!"
"Maybe you are right."
Chen Luo nodded.
Everyone’s Tao is different.
Even if it is a demon cultivator, a ghost cultivator...
even if it is a heinous person, Chen Luo will not refute their teachings.
Because it doesn't make sense.
It’s unclear!
But...
"But my family doesn't think it's good at all."
You can talk, you can convince me, but... I just don't listen, I just feel it's not good.
Master Liuchan is not surprised.
"I understand this. After all, my father-in-law has never stopped walking along the way..." "
It seems that I have disappointed the master."
Chen Luo smiled slightly and said, "It's just that our family has always been like this...even though he is timid. Some, but also a little stubborn. Since there are some things you want to do, there is no possibility of hesitation anymore..."
Master Liuchan nodded.
"For hundreds of years, my father-in-law has become accustomed to not fighting.
Everyone in the world has heard of my father-in-law's reputation.
But it is rare to see my father-in-law take action.
Go and fight for something.
Today, my father-in-law went to Yushan Academy and entered Guobei County... ...
This is an honor for me.
Have you heard about the good way of my father-in-law?"
"You know a little bit about it..."
"I don't know, can your father-in-law be able to walk this far today?"
He raised his head...
and looked at Chen Luo.
His eyes narrowed slightly...
The surrounding scene continued to recede, and the surrounding scene seemed to have expanded more than a hundred times.
It's as if the world between this square inch is constantly being magnified.
Light appeared from Chen Luo's feet.
That's a huge piece of gossip.
Gossip and fantasy.
The light soars into the sky...
There is also a Bagua formation in the sky!
In the land of Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun and Dui, eight monks appeared at some unknown time.
The monk sat cross-legged in the void.
The whole body is filled with light.
Like an Arhat.
Those rays of light vaguely echoed the Bagua array...
An unsettling and frightening aura quietly appeared and fell on Chen Luo.
"There is something."
Chen Luo asked: "What is this formation? With the power of the eight great Nascent Souls gathered in the master's body, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, and the city full of incense... let alone the Nascent Soul realm. , even in the Fusion state, it still gives me a headache, and this formation is weird, now our family can understand why no one talked about the plague in the past, even if the world of immortality knew about it." Chen Luo was still a little curious at first
.
I wonder why Putuo Temple violates the principles of cultivating immortals...
but why no one stands up and says otherwise.
Now I understand.
"This is just the essence of the world of immortality. Strength is respected...Although Putuo Temple is not a major sect of immortality, it still has the power to suppress great religions. Naturally, they should act according to their ability!" "There is another question..." Chen
Luo
asked road.
"My father-in-law, please tell me."
"No one in the world understands the formation technique. This is a technique from before the ancient times. How can the masters understand it? The master is
from before the ancient times?
If so, what was it before the ancient times?"
The Six Zen Master was silent for a long time and then said: "Eunuch, have you ever thought that this three-thousand-year cycle of incense and fire is really the result of the choice of this world? The world we live in is really the place we thought
. The world? Is it as simple as it seems on the surface?
For tens of thousands of years, since the advent of the way of incense, no one has ascended. Is there really no problem behind this?
As for what was before the ancient times, I am afraid that I cannot answer this question. ...
It's not that I don't want to, but I can't... Because it was already taboo in that era, and even if I wanted to, I couldn't say it!"
He said.
He opened his mouth...
and seemed to be saying something.
Not many words.
But no matter how Chen Luo listened, he couldn't hear clearly...
It was as if something had erased the words spoken by Master Liuchan...
(End of this chapter)