Chapter 747: Prison Cage
The monks of Tianji Pavilion also stood up one after another, looking at the various scenes that appeared with surprise. Although not every one of them was a long-bearded man with a high status in Tianji Pavilion, he was all refined into the Immortal Taoist veins of Tianji Pavilion, and naturally had a strong understanding ability and could think about many things.
As for monks like Changxuweng with a high level of cultivation, just by looking at some images, they can automatically generate some special images to extend, and the scroll can slowly unfold from the corner of the exposure.
As for the fate of causality, he had a deeper experience than the monks of Tianji Pavilion. Although he was not a monk of Tianji Pavilion, he looked at these scenes with thoughts in his heart, as if the scene came alive under a pair of magic eyes.
The scenes of the palaces and gods in the sky should be the real heavenly palace, but the difference from the heavenly palace in Jiyuan's memory in his previous life is that although many armored gods look like human bodies, their heads are covered with a demonic skull. Even if those are completely human-shaped, most of the pictures also exude demonic aura.
The underworld is even more different. It doesn’t seem like the underworld, but springs gather into huge rivers, with dense ghosts on them, and all living beings are struggling in the river.
However, although there are many scenes in the Heavenly Palace and Underworld, Jiyuan only stays for a short time, and the main focus is on other magnificent and exaggerated scenes.
The exaggerated monsters on the scene are linked to the clues that Jiyuan has been occasionally discovered. They are the many powerful ancient beasts, many divine beasts and ferocious beasts that Jiyuan is familiar with, many of them only look familiar but cannot name them, and many of them don’t know at all.
Some of these monsters are very sacred, some are swaying, some are fighting together, and some are seemingly tearing the sky. The aura emitted on the image is also very terrifying.
Ji Yuan's eyes never leave the walls everywhere, his expression on his face was also full of surprise, and his heart was filled with thoughts. Many pictures were not continuous, but these pictures were already comprehensive enough to lay a relatively complete historical picture, or a picture of the historical evolution process.
In fact, there were some scenes that Jiyuan had already seen when he met two star banners from afar, so he was mentally prepared.
‘Sure enough, there were many ancient beasts in this world, but...’
Ji Yuan's thoughts became heavier, and his eyes were mainly at the ferocious beasts and even divine beasts that roared at the sky or simply attacked the sky. The stars in the star banner seemed to cover some pictures with Ji Yuan's sight. Many of the incomplete parts of the starry sky could attack some ferocious beasts from attacking the sky.
The scene that Yanqi saw in the past three years also overlapped with the things in the Tianji Hall. This association that was just Jiyuan’s mind led to another re-evolution of the Tianji Hall.
The light and color rise again, and the walls of the Tianji Palace seem to be extending infinitely. Between the Jiuyou and the Tianque, immortals, Buddhas, demons, demons, ghosts, monsters, people... now the sentient beings today appear.
‘The boundary between heaven and earth is greater than that of known. Disasters and disasters are both disasters and disasters. Today’s starry sky... is Taoyuan, and it is also a cage...’
Ji Yuan, who was thinking a lot, turned his head to look at the monks in the Tianji Pavilion. Most of them had already stood up. Xuan Jizi, who was closest to Ji Yuan, stared blankly at the painting in front of him, focusing on the big sun in the sky. In this bright sun, you can see a three-legged giant bird with wings spreading its wings and feet.
"This is the sun, this is the sun, it is the sun..."
Xuan Jizi murmured repeatedly, Jiyuan walked to his side and said lightly.
"The one in this big sun is the three-legged golden crow, and the true spirit of the sun is."
"Three-legged Golden Crow?"
Xuan Jizi turned to look at Ji Yuan. Ji Yuan had recovered his calmness at this moment, so Xuan Jizi still looked calm when he saw Mr. Ji.
"Um."
Ji Yuan nodded, without saying anything, but continued to look at the pictures in front of him and then looked at the pillars. There were also pictures on these pillars, but it was more of a symbol. Some of the pillars were magnificent, some were dilapidated, and many seemed to be full of cracks.
About an hour later, Ji Yuan and the monks of Tianji Pavilion walked out of Tianji Hall together. After they came out, the gate was slowly closed automatically with a "crying" sound. The two door gods on the door were still standing solemnly, motionless as if they were portraits.
Waiting for Jiyuan and others to get off the high platform of Tianji Hall, the two door gods gradually disappeared from the gate, leaving only the door red color.
Ji Yuan's expression was no different from before entering the Tianji Hall, while all the monks of Tianji Hall were very different from before. Whether it was Xuan Ji Zi Lian Baiping, or other monks, they all looked melancholy, and almost all wrote about their worries or confusion on their faces.
Ji Yuan looked at them like this and found it interesting, but he couldn't laugh very much. In fact, even if the people in Tianji Pavilion looked at the things in Tianji Pavilion, they could not understand the fate of heaven and earth. However, it does not mean that they do not understand the quality of the situation. Moreover, even from the scenes they saw, they were still uneasy to know that there were so many terrifying "monster beasts".
"Mr. Ji, what do you think about this matter?"
Xuan Jizi hesitated and asked Jiyuan again and again. The latter thought for a while and whispered directly.
"Ji can only say that it may be many times worse than the worst case you think. This is a terrifying thing and it is hard to say clearly."
Although the voice was light, it was not a voice transmission. All the immortal cultivators present, of course they all heard it.
Xuan Jizi was cheered up and responded quickly.
"Yes, we naturally understand what the sir said. As the saying goes, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. No one can understand the meaning of this statement better than the people in my Tianji Pavilion."
"Sir, what can I teach me?"
Originally, Tianji Pavilion had high expectations for Jiyuan, and now I understand that Mr. Ji is probably even more exaggerated than they imagined. After first meeting some of the extremely exaggerated "Truth of Heaven and Earth", the people in Tianji Pavilion were at a loss and could only ask Jiyuan for advice.
Ji Yuan shook his head.
"Practice well and be prepared. Yes, can all the fellow Taoists from Tianji Pavilion be good at killing and attacking hardships?"
"Uh... We naturally have some magical powers to defend ourselves, but most of the monks in the pavilion are obsessed with comprehending the secrets of heaven and peeking at the great way, and are also good at using the secrets of heaven to transform into the pill. As for the power of attack, they are not powerful..."
Having said this, Xuan Jizi changed his tone and said.
"But my Tianji Pavilion has always been close to many immortal cultivation paths. If there is something in the pavilion that needs help, fellow Taoists from all sides will sell their face to Tianji Pavilion."
"Okay, that's enough."
Ji Yuan nodded and saw that everyone was not moving, so he said something as if he was reminded.
"Ji is tired. If nothing else, can you find a place to take a break?"
"Oh, it's me waiting to show my respect. Brother, will I take Mr. Ji to rest?"
"It should be like this."
"Well, sir!"
Lian Baiping quickly spoke to Xuan Jizi, then reached out to ask for advice. After the latter nodded, he walked out of the barrier where Tianji Pavilion was located. He looked back and saw that Xuan Jizi and others were still not moving outside the Tianji Palace, but just bowed slightly in his direction.
Naturally, the Tianji Pavilion should have to discuss this matter. Jiyuan would not and was not interested in disturbing him, but just left with Lian Baiping.
After leaving several formation barriers in the Tianji Hall, Jiyuan's mood was a little relaxed, and the same seemed to be true for Lian Baiping.
"Huh...Mr. Ji, you are really unexpected, no, you deserve it."
"Hey."
Ji Yuan chuckled and said nothing, but just moved forward on his own.
...
In a relatively prosperous human city in Nanhuangzhou, an elegant scholar in gray shirt was stopping by a stall along the street, looking at the literary, calligraphy, paintings and books on it, just like an ordinary scholar, touching and looking at the quality of calligraphy and paintings, and carefully observing the good or bad calligraphy and paintings. When you see good things, you will also show your joy.
Just as the scholar picked up a painting and looked at it carefully, a handsome young man in white brocade slowly walked to the edge of the stall and glanced at the scholar who was still looking at the calligraphy and painting beside him.
"It's really not easy to find you, I didn't expect to hide here."
The scholar put down his calligraphy and paintings and looked at the young master and smiled.
"It's lively and convenient to hide. But you can come back even if you still have a chance to come back. I thought you were dead."
"Hmph! Why, you're not wearing your favorite yellow clothes?"
The scholar laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, in this place, yellow is the color of an emperor, so how can the common people wear this color at will?"
The stall owner on the side started to yell now.
"This scholar, have you watched this for so long, will you buy it? And this guest official, look at these things, they are all good things, buy them some?"
The handsome young man smiled at the stall owner and shook his head, while the scholar on the side pointed to the painting just now.
"Pack it up for me and I want it."
"Yeah, the scholar has vision. This is the original work of Zhao Huan, a famous master of the previous dynasty. Five taels of silver are absolutely perfect!"
The store quickly packed it up, then took the scholar's money, and casually weighed it. Even if he saw a slight weight missing, he smiled and watched the scholar and the handsome young man leave, feeling overjoyed.
The handsome young master and scholar were Kitani and Lu Shanjun, who was named Lu Wu. The former looked at Lu Wu and grabbed the painting and asked curiously.
"Five taels of silver, the original work?"
"Yeah, the authentic one."
"hey-hey……"
Beimu laughed, and had decided to use a method in his heart to let the stall owner know that he was mistaken for mistakes and mistakenly sold the original works.
Chapter completed!