The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 5: Zhuang Shengxiao dreams about butterflies
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Tan Ping opened the window and saw the sky clear blue, embellished with white clouds, and could not see the edge at a glance. It was clearly different from the bleakness caused by the erosion of Nine Serenities at the end of the era, and it was quite refreshing.
don't tell me is really in the early days of Medieval, Saint Sovereign during the period of Qizhi? Does don't tell me really go back to arrived?
Huangliang Pillow, Huangliang Pillow ... Is it just a near real dream?
Thanks to emotions such as surprise, doubt, and confusion, Tan Ping saw a little bit of Baimang falling from the sky, and not long ago, he discovered that the ceiling was falling and there was a strange sight.
"Saint Sovereign sacrifices the heavens, the evils are gone!"
The high shouts I heard just now echoed again, and the sky was filled with colorful clouds, which spread over and merged into a vast light path, and then the wind screamed, the raindrops fell, and the legend of Supreme was taken by the wind and the rain. The divine armament immortal will pass the way, magnificent and mighty, and every breath makes Tan Ping feel ashamed.
After Fenghou and Yubo, lightning flashed through the sky, illuminating the sky and earth, and Leihou and Dianhou drove slowly along with the emperor car, and the road thunder was like a greeting.
The ride of the emperor's car is simple in shape, stained with blood stains, different in color, and has a strong will in it. The horned dragon is agile and has a flexible posture. Every inch of flesh contains explosive power. Tan Ping couldn't help but bow down just after seeing them.
Bead curtains hang around the emperor car, and a vaguely high figure can be seen vaguely. The surrounding royal atmosphere condenses into substance, surrounded by mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, etc., only the eyes can see, Tan Pingbian Eye Aperture pain , Dare not look directly.
This kind of momentum, this feeling is more terrible than every fairy Divine Capital that I encountered when I asked for immortals in the past, and it is more unpredictable than Fenghou Yubo and Leihou in front of me. I am afraid I have to lend myself. The mysterious and unpredictable Immortal Being of Huangliang pillow can be compared.
Tan Ping lowered his head and dared not look at it again.
If it is a dream, you can never imagine the momentum of Saint Sovereign!
What I saw just now is true, not a fantasy or a dream!
I really went back to arrived Medieval and back to arrived, this is a great chance!
Here, although he himself is Exterior Scenery, he has an advantage that is difficult for anyone who is a big Supreme divine ability. That is to know the future development and the inevitability of the future. Heaven is in his heart. Relying on this, it is not difficult to achieve Some great cause, become an ancestor!
For this, Tan Ping is full of confidence. Although he was born in the 28th Realm of the Seven Seas, his past history is separated from that of Middle-earth, but the East China Sea has returned at the end of two or three hundred years. Communication between the South and the North has left many classics, and it is not difficult to know the main events and trends in the history of Medieval.
Thinking of this festival, he couldn't help but tremble, only to feel that the prospect of a beautiful life was within reach, and a golden light Grand Dao was spread under his feet.
"Is this the" protagonist treatment "in the novel of those?" Tan Ping thought irrationally.
When out traveling is in different seas, he has seen many novels that have been handed down more than a hundred years ago in many square cities. It is said that it is a legacy handwritten by people who have intentionally handed it down after the universal ball of the world is shattered.
After a full quarter of an hour, the sky has been restored as usual, and Tan Ping woke up, recalling the history he knew, and seeing what opportunities can be seized recently.
"Saint Sovereign sacrifices to heaven, must be in River East Dragon Altar, even if it is not close to the East China Sea, it must be not far away." He thought to himself while saying, "East China ... Saint Sovereign during the era of Qizhi ..."
Huo Ran, Tan Ping suddenly remembered something, with ecstasy in his eyes:
"Miaoyan Palace!"
"Miaoyan Palace has appeared once in this history, and there have been many fairy secret manual and many treasures such as" Taiyi Eternal Life Classic "," Taiyi's Truth in Relieving Suffering "and" Qinghua Lingwen "!"
The full name of Miaoyan Palace is the Eastern Qinghua Changle World Miaoyan Palace, which is the dojo of Taiyi to save the suffering Heavenly Lord. After the Blue Emperor boarded Pāramitā, it merged with the hibiscus ancient tree realm. Shortly after hiding from Nine Serenities, it appeared only once during Medieval, which was Saint Sovereign during the Qizhi era.
Thanks to excitement, Tan Ping walks back and forth, inwardly thinking:
"I heard that Pāramitā big guys are everywhere in the past and the future, but I just rub a little bit of benefit, it will not affect anything ..."
"Don't dare to do that, don't dare to do so, wouldn't it waste the opportunity in vain?"
The anxiety was quickly suppressed, and Tan Ping set up the escape light and went straight to Qingyan Mountain in the East China Sea according to the ancient records.
This mountain is remote and desolate, near the end of the disappearing East China Sea. Even though Tan Ping knew the approximate range, he did not have a specific knowledge. It took him half a year to find the corresponding object of arrived, and found it according to the picture.
Looking at the scene of the withered grass and the small island on the hill, if you do n’t know that this is the place, Tan Ping ca n’t believe that there is a dojo where Taiyi saves Heavenly Lord.
Sighing with emotion, he lowered his escape while searching for clues, fearing that it was too late, he had missed that period of history.
In the past few days, Tan Ping was pleasantly surprised to find a mystical valley, and when you stepped inside, mist appeared.
"Sure enough it is here!" He resisted the excitement, and kept moving forward in the mist, the valley that seemed to be only a hundred feet long walked for three days and three nights.
Suddenly, the fog disappeared, Tan Ping's eyes lit up, and the colorful clouds overlapped, purple qi was empty, there were strange flowers everywhere, the ground was full of spirit springs, the vegetation was flourishing arrived poles, vitality to the essence, immediately understood that his own Come arrived to another 1st Heavenly Layer ground.
In the distance, the mountains are towering, the trees are lush, and the pavilions are layered.
Tan Ping took a deep breath, escaped light, carefully approached the magnificent palace, opened the door of the Miaoyan Palace, which was not locked or blocked by as if, and a dark red and black appeared in front of immediately The twisted and mixed lake is as **** and dirty, and it is full of the feeling of entanglement and deathly gathering of karma strenght.
In the lake, there is a blue lotus blooming, the petals are bright and bright, and there is a strong vitality. On the top is a tall and thin Taoist wearing a bamboo crown and a water blue robe, eyes closed, breath Nothing, like falling asleep, and as if died during meditation for a long time.
"Pharmacist Wang Fo was quite active in this era, so Tai Yi rescued Heavenly Lord and fell asleep to avoid it?" Tan Ping was startled, almost sweating and raining, only to find that the Taoist had no movement at all. Question your mood.
He does n’t want to understand the mystery of Pāramitā, so he respectfully salutes Heavenly Lord salute to Taiyi who does n’t know whether it is dead or alive:
"Junior has no intention to offend Heavenly Lord , Just came here according to the picture, and destined to step in here, please Heavenly Lord Do n’t blame, if you are lucky enough to get something, you will be enshrined day and night Heavenly Lord Dare not dare to forget. "
As soon as the words fell, he suddenly throbbed his heart and raised his head, just to see Taiyi Jiuyan Heavenly Lord opening both eyes, and the breath came out a little bit.
Alive?
Wake up?
Tan Ping felt a sense of being scared, trembling, and his eyes were black.
"I see." A soft voice sounded from his ear.
What do you understand? Tan Ping looked blankly, but saw the changes in light and shadow around him, like pieces of pieces being stripped away.
"Ah!" he yelled and sat up suddenly, realizing he was back in the arrived cave, surrounded by old friends.
A dream?
A dream that can mimic the momentum of Saint Sovereign Kai and Taiyi Heavenly Lord?
In the surprise, Tan Ping found that there was one more thing in his arms. It was a bead with a little green light. The inner as if Corporeal and Incorporeal number talisman was sinking and floating.
"What is this?" the girl wearing a pink jacket asked confused.
Do you remember that Brother Tan has such beautiful beads ...
Tan Ping looked around and did n’t know that the dream was true for a while. After the friends talked about it, they spit out: "This is the harvest of Huang Liang ’s dream ..."
Did you really go back in the "dream"? See arrived Taiyi rescue Heavenly Lord?
"So amazing!" the man with sparse eyebrows exclaimed.
Tan Ping calmed down and thought for a while: "Would you like to try too?"
"Can we?" The girl in the pink jacket was surprised and happy.
Tan Ping smiled slightly: "Seeing who has a share, sharing the same fate, this is the best friend."
You ca n’t hide this thing, let each other show cracks, or even kill people?
In the unanimous emotions and thanks of the others, the girl in the pink jacket lay down, calmed down, and fell asleep.
After a while, she woke up and shook her head blankly: "Did not dream of anything."
Tan Ping looked at the pillow and saw that it was bleak in color and obscure in the pattern, as if it had exhausted its strength, but a little shimmering light was condensing and it was constantly recovering.
"It may take several days before it can be used again." Tan Ping judged.
The man with sparse eyebrows nodded gently: "Then let ’s talk about arrived Changmen Island."
Nagamon Island? Tan Ping subconsciously looked out of the cave, and saw that the rainstorm had subsided, the dark clouds dispersed, the moon stars were sparse, and the whole world seemed to have been washed. (To be continued.)