Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1287: The road to heaven (1)

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The morning sun rose, and a touch of orange climbed onto the East Sky. [Baidu Search: The latest and fastest TXT novel title]

You can’t look directly without the glare of the sun and the sky, and you don’t have to be sorry for the sunset twilight of the west. Only the inexhaustible vigor, such as the grass breaking through the soil, and the branches growing buds, is the most vibrant time.

Bathing in the first rays of Chaoyang, Zhang Fan walks step by step on the ground.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up at the sky, except for the orange-stained east, there was a place where the cloud burned like fire and smoke like ink, and the first rising sun, one east and one west, expelled With the remaining darkness.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, then shook his head and stepped forward.

One step at a time, in the blink of an eye, he lost his trail in the distance, hundreds of miles away, and sometimes his back appeared, and it also flashed.

However, for a moment skill, the hot breath is overwhelming, a heat wave enough to make the grass yellow, and let the dry branches ignite, rolling up, raising the Zhang Fan ray of clothing angle, it seems that the fire tongue wants to lick it and burn it.

In this monstrous heat wave, Zhang Fan looks the same, raising his head, his face is full of red light. Not far ahead, a high mountain is rising from the ground. The mountain-building movement of hundreds of thousands of years was completed in an instant.

At the peak of this mountain, black smoke came out, the fire rose into the sky, and the magma rolled out, down the mountain, but in the blink of an eye, the mountain was red all over, as if it had just been out of the fire. Take out the steel waiting to be forged.

Smoke and dust cover the sky, heavy and dim, as the wind spreads far away, when you are able to do your best, it will spread like rain and fall, and you can make a prosperous city in a very short time. Buried under the ash of the volcano, the life dust is frozen.

The magma is rolling down, the rock melts, the trees burn, and the river evaporates... along the way, going all the way, destroying all the way.

In the direction of the volcanic ash drifting away, where the magma is rushing away, there is a smoke in the kitchen, gently blowing the wind up, compared with the volcanic ash covering the sky and the powerful magma, like a weak woman and strong The difference between the Chinese and the Han is smaller and weaker.

The light flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, stepped out, and then crossed the erupting volcano and came to the small mountain village at the source of the smoke.

Disasters such as volcanic eruptions are inevitable no matter where they are. Although they are not rare, it is not surprising. If it were not for God’s mind that this small village was within the scope of the power of volcanic eruptions, Zhang Fan will be here.

Hand in hand, there are hundreds of lives to continue, why not do it?

This volcanic eruption is an irresistible natural disaster for mortals, but for Zhang Fan, whether it is to take away the entire small mountain village, or to press the volcano to stop erupting, or even extinguish its underground magma Difficult thing. m free online novel expert))

However, when he really saw the situation in the mountain village, the action that Zhang Fan was prepared to make suddenly stagnate, but actually stopped.

Looking from his point of view, we can see several children aged seven or eight, playing mud at the entrance of the village, cheering and playing; several middle-aged women are holding wooden tubs under their arms, and clothes are stacked in their arms. Returning from the laundry by the stream; under a big tree surrounded by four or five people in the village, several old men carrying teapots and cows drinking tea, bragging about the energy of their youth...

Everything is like the evening of an ordinary day, as if the volcanic eruption in close proximity, the volcanic dust covering the top of the head, and the hot magma gradually approaching are all non-existent hypocrisy.

At this distance, don’t say that these women, children, and the elderly have normal eyes. Even if they are blind, they should feel the doomsday panic. How can it be so natural?

A different color flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, extinguished the thoughts of take action, and standing quietly at the entrance of the village, the magma of looks at gradually approached.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... as for ten breaths.

After the tenth breath, the magma is less than a thousand meters away from the village entrance, and the volcanic dust above the head is falling down. As long as the looks at comes again, this vibrant small mountain village is either destroyed by magma or buried by volcanic ash .

At this time, the playful children, the women who returned from the laundry, and the bragging old man finally turned their attention to the imminent disaster.

Even at this burning eyebrow, their eyes and manners have never been a little scared and panicked, and some are just a faint interest, so plain that they are commonplace.

At this point, Zhang Fan has understood a little bit. Looking back, looking up at the smoke cloud and under the lava, waiting for the change to begin.

Time, a little time passed, when the magma was less than a hundred meters from the entrance of the village, just when the dust was about to bury everything in the village, everything was frozen

"Boom~"

The thunder rolled in the ground, the gusty wind screamed in the void, the magma rolled back, and the smoke reversed upwards, as the time reversed, simultaneously poured back to the crater.

Then the arched mountain sank little by little, as if the pain had been smoothed out, as if it did not exist.

Time is like going backwards at this moment. All the changes are completed in an instant. When Zhang Fan turns into a sudden enlightenment, everything is over.

"It turned out to be..."

Zhang Fan muttered to himself, feeling the spirit qi that suddenly became full between heaven and earth, and he understood it thoroughly.

"Originally, this is the erosion of luck in the mouth of the Peacock Paddle Wheel, infusion of spirit qi, and relief of natural disasters, so that the spirit Immortal World can continue to linger."

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan looked back and looked at the small village.

In the village, the playful children were called back by their mothers, the laundry women returned home to work, and the bragging old men dispersed themselves.

"In their eyes, maybe when the natural disasters of the volcanic eruption came back and went back, just like the rising and falling of the moon and the ebb and flow of the tide, it is commonplace to have it every day, it is not surprising"

Being afraid of death with the natural happiness of human beings, being able to calm down under this natural disaster is not always seen. It is not repeated all the time.

Finally, I felt all this kind of relief and repaired the mysterious power of the world. Zhang Fan shook his head and turned away.

Such a scene, perhaps in various places of the Ling Immortal World, is being performed continuously for thousands of years, and it may continue to continue, or on a certain day, the power of repairing the Heping suddenly lost , Died in peace.

With a sigh, the wind fluttered. When I looked at it, there was no Zhang Fan in the world.

......

In a blink of an eye, it’s already a hundred days of sunshine, and it’s all the way. It’s like the news of the small mountain village. It has appeared repeatedly. The flash floods, the sea water is violent, the storms are stormy, and the ground is shaking...

Everything is happening every moment, and every moment is smoothing out. The spirit Immortal World is indeed in a rather peculiar state.

"These ancient spirits are not easy."

Zhang Fan could not help but sigh and stepped out in one step. grand way clearly pointed out that he could only persevere, no longer easy.

He walked on the ground of Ling Immortal World one step at a time. One hundred days ago, his heart was filled with emotion, and a strange breath suddenly caught his attention.

This breath is like a treasure, and there is an indescribable sense of familiarity. Zhang Fan has a footstep, the thought is swept away, and a strange color appears on the face.

"It's finally here."

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and walked in the direction of the breath.

Within a few miles, a scent of peach blossoms flew with the wind. Looking through the fragrance, we can see a gorgeous cloud of smoke covering the forest, but the peach blossoms are blooming splendidly.

"What a peach forest"

Zhang Fan praised casually and stepped in.

Into the forest, the fragrance of peach blossoms was gradually replaced by the sweet fruity fragrance, and the gorgeous smoke cloud slowly dissipated, as if in a moment, the flowers were ripe and fruitful.

Moving step by step, Zhang Fan shuttled through the peach forest and gradually reached an empty place. A loud and playful voice came into the ears.

Following the prestige, the peach trees are planted with fruit, and all the peach trees are so large that they can be held by both hands. .

The flat peaches are covered with shy eyes, revealing a sweet fragrance, but at a glance, they let the population tongue out, and hope to pick one down and eat it in bulk.

In this peach forest, monkeys are digging in and out of the trees. They appear and disappear from time to time. They either hold the monkey in their arms and jump from this tree to that tree; or they wrap their branches around their tails and fall down and swing...

Tired and tired, he picked a peach, and the juice drizzled sweetly.

Noisy in front of me, the monkeys squeaked in their ears, but somehow, in the scene of looks at, Zhang Fan only felt that there was something called happiness spreading out.

After a long pause, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's face. He took off a large flat peach from the tree, wiped it off, and then nibbled ~IndoMTL.com~ while walking in a direction in the peach forest go with.

Along the way, the monkeys were playing around on their own, as if they didn’t see the person Zhang Fan, and they seemed to guide him intently or unconsciously.

The more moving forward, the more monkeys. When Zhang Fan stops, double-digit monkeys are playing and nibbling at the peaches on every peach tree.

Of all the monkeys, Zhang Fan can see the difference of one of them at a glance. Not only he, but any one of them can easily pick this monkey from its kind.

But see, the monkey lying on the thick branch is covered with leaves on his face, sleeping soundly, and occasionally a gust of wind blows the branches and shakes, bringing the sound of gold and iron, but it is the monkey. Armor issued.

I would like to ask, a man wearing golden armor, holding a leaf to cover his face, and one hand hanging down to catch a half of a flat peach, he could not be an ordinary monkey head.

"Great Ape King, you are so happy and comfortable, envious of others"

Zhang Fan smiled and said slowly. v! ~!