punish!

The word "六" is hanging high above the Dao City, as magnificent as the sun, and the Dao City is magnificent for ten thousand miles. The Taoist patterns above it are intertwined, and there are faintly surrounds it, as if nine golden dragons are surrounding it.

The nine golden dragons were lifelike and even more majestic. At this time, the dragon's body was trembling slightly, as if it could not bear the word "author"!

Buzz ~

The imperial decree floated in the air and appeared, and a vast aura flowed over and spread throughout the city.

The people who had not slept in Zhucheng District of Daocheng couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, and their hearts could not be stopped.

"The prince's order!"

A scream came from the city, followed by a large number of kneeling sounds.

The prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Long Xingyi, was in charge of the imperial court for his father, and he has been in charge of the world for tens of thousands of years. He has accumulated great power and is no less famous than the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But his status is too high, and it is even rare for him to issue an imperial edict in person. At this time, he saw the Jiulong circling around the character "Zhu" talisman.

Whether it was the garrison of the Buddhist martial arts or the masters in charge of Jingyesi, they were all shocked. Unexpectedly, this incident actually alarmed the prince.

"How could it be the Crown Prince's Decree?"

Qi Xuan Zhenyi was shocked, and he didn't expect that this incident could alarm the prince far away in the imperial capital.

But it's good that with the prince's order in hand, unless the last heavenly master of the previous dynasty recovers, he should be able to advance and retreat freely...

But I couldn't help but think in my heart:

‘The Emperor’s control over all the Taos is so deep? Or...’

Qixuan Zhenyi took a deep breath, then bowed long, and his sleeves drooped: "My minister Qixuan Zhenyi, please follow the prince's order!"

......

Huh ~

The night is irrelevant, and the mountains are even colder. The faint ghost fire and the sometimes-sounding ghost roars will prevent people from entering.

The Great Zhou has many mountains and rivers, especially in the Northwest Road. It is close to the vast ocean, and many mountains and rivers may still be hidden under the sea before a long time.

Many of them even have ancient marks.

"Shouyang Mountain!"

In the breeze of night, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the unstunning mountain peaks not far away.

This mountain is not big, only a thousand feet high and low. There are shrubs on the mountain and springs in the mountain. Occasionally there are traces of spiritual herbs.

Not to mention the Northwest Youzhou Road, such a mountain cannot be ranked even within a radius of thousands of miles. Among the mountains in front of you, there are many better terrain than it.

The only difference is that there are stone carvings on this mountain.

"...There are no minerals in Shouyang Mountain, there are few spiritual herbs, and there are only some stone carvings, but there are no magical features, and not many people can admire them.

Therefore, I was a master who reported to Jingyesi and took it away after I received the promise. The name of Shouyang Mountain comes from those stone carvings."

When he was traveling again in the old place, Gong Yang Yan, who was holding a big flower donkey, looked a little dazed, and there was reluctance and memories of the past in his eyes.

Although this mountain is not a famous mountain, it is the place where he has lived for hundreds of years, and has his most beautiful memories in the world.

Unfortunately, nothing exists...

"It seems very ordinary! My uncle's temple is much better than this mountain."

The rabbit was holding Cai Xiaobai, a little disdainful. This mountain was ordinary.

“Meow~”

The one-eyed kitten squatting on the rabbit's shoulder looked at the mountain, and his eyes turned around. He was thinking about something, but he was eager to try, but he still lowered his head.

Licked his paws.

"Is Shouyang Mountain..."

An Qisheng stared at this mountain, and a ripples appeared invisible in the depths of his eyes.

His heart moved slightly, but his expression was as calm as before: "Go into the mountain."

Gong Yang Yan nodded.

The rabbit eight naturally had nothing to do, and followed a few people into the mountain.

Shouyang Mountain is not big, and it is even more small for monks. Not to mention An Qisheng, even Rabbit Ba can step from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain in one step.

But An Qisheng was not in a hurry to climb.

Stop before the mountain road.

"This stone tablet has been around for a while, and the words on it are somewhat plausible..."

Rabbit Ba was a little surprised.

It was a blue-black stone tablet. Although it was seen that someone had taken care of it, it was hard to hide the mottled breath of time.

The text is similar to the ones that are popular in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but it is also different and even older.

There are no more ways to store information than monks. For ordinary people, stone carvings are the most capable of preserving information.

"This is the text of the previous dynasty, and it was used after a little change in the Great Zhou Dynasty. This mountain is called 'Shouyang Mountain'."

Looking at the stone tablet as high as he was, Yang Yan's old face was full of complexity.

It has only been less than a year, and things have changed.

"The emperor picked up the bronze sword from Shoushan and inscribed it with ancient astronomical characters..."

An Qisheng muttered to himself slightly, his expression subtle.

This name is of course ordinary to people in this world, but it has unusual meanings to him.

The two worlds have very different characters, but they can show the same meaning, which is unlikely to be a coincidence.

And this was not beyond An Qisheng's expectations.

The reason why he divided the souls was even willing to throw two fragments of a picture into the world in advance, in order to explore the mystery of this world.

"What?"

Gong Yang Yan was slightly stunned when he heard An Qisheng's self-talk. After thinking about it, he never heard of similar allusions.

An Qisheng did not answer his meaning. He immediately extinguished his thoughts. He put them in front of him and landed on the stone tablet. His tentacles were warm, as if they were burned by flames. They even felt a sense of heat after being released for a long time.

Buzz ~

He closed his eyes slightly, and a desolate and ancient aura that had been passed down for a long time came to his heart and was captured by it.

Then, exploded!

boom!

As if thunder suddenly exploded in front of you, the light burst out in an instant made An Qisheng's mind ripples.

The next moment, all the light disappeared, and replaced by a huge ocean that was unknown how wide or how long, rushing forward or backward.

'This is.....'

An Qisheng was shocked. He had never seen this vast ocean before, but the moment he felt it, the name of this long river naturally appeared in his heart.

This vast and boundless ocean is actually a river.

One covers a great world from ancient times to the present, and even the endless distant past,

The long river of time and space!

Theoretically, as long as one has the ability to see the infinite depth, but that is only theoretical.

A person's eyesight has a limit, and perception has a limit.

With An Qisheng's current perception, although he still cannot reach the state of "Three Realms and Six Paths and Great Thousand Worlds" that can reach his eye, he is far beyond ordinary people's unknown geometry.

But at this time, his perception reached its limit, and all he could see was a corner of the ocean.

Above this long river, he could not see the beginning and end, nor the edge. It seemed that there was no beginning and end, and there was no edge.

Even this may not be a real river, but his understanding of this thing is just a long river.

In other words, it is not a bad idea to call it the long river of time and space, the mother river of destiny, the corridor of time and space, and other mysterious names.

"Endless eternal past, is this endless eternal past..."

Staring at the endless river, An Qisheng murmured in his heart, and there was a rare deep touch.

The fundamental reason for practicing all kinds of practice is to understand the world, universe, and the principles of all kinds of Taoism and Dharma. This is the experience he gained through his journeys across the world.

But the knowledge on paper is always shallow. Even though he has already seen Taoist words such as "endless eternal past" and "no beginning and no end" from various classics.

But there is no real deep touch to see this long river!

All-inclusive, this is the real everything!

The ultimate mystery of a world lies.

When heaven and earth converge into the way of heaven, then the long river of time and space is a "historical book" that writes about the changes of heaven and man and all things.

Looking at the long river, An Qisheng was drunk and saw the mystery, which made him more intoxicated than any fine wine.

But in a flash, he cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart and recovered from being neither sad nor happy.

"The long river of time and space..."

On this endless ocean, stand in the "drop of water" and stare upward.

In a trance, on the endless river, there was a humiliation hole that was more empty than nothingness and darker than darkness.

He saw the six paths of tiny, faintly appearing, like this and the lines of the paths.

The line is in total at the source of the six paths and slowly goes downwards, but it is by no means the six paths, but differentiates layer by layer, one transforms two, two transforms three transforms, and three transforms infinitely.

As far as the long river is concerned, it is already covering the sky and the sun, almost endless!

The endless lines of Taoist flowing across the river, covering all time and space nodes.

past,

Now,

Even the future!

He went to everything and had everything, just like six giant beasts climbing to the river, exploring the most greedy and hideous tentacles.

It seems to be freezing the space and time,

It seems like fishing for all living beings!

"This is the mystery of the inspiration..."

After just a glance, An Qisheng calmed down and sank into the rolling river, avoiding the extremely complex road line that seemed to be comparable to the water droplets of the river.

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart.

He didn't ask what the source of the six lines was, because he faintly found his own breath on the six lines.

He sucked the six inspirations, and then his aura was all over the six lines, and even the magical powers and magic he used were all branded by that line!

If the existence above the holy throne above the void outside the sky is willing, through thoughts, can understand all the magical powers he has performed!

However, this was not too unexpected to An Qisheng.

It is precisely because of this concern that his supernatural powers are only five-colored divine lights.

His true practice of the "true spiritual position and karma map" is not only secretly but also differentiates and must not be easily understood and grasped!

But in his heart, his fear of the Emperor Heaven Realm also rose to an extremely high level.

With his current state, it is hard to imagine.

How powerful are the six people who ignited the fire of their own holy throne with the gifts and wisdom of countless heroes and geniuses in ancient and modern times as their merits?

What kind of height has you reached when you master this world?

"To compete with these six people..."

Walking between the complex lines of Taoism, An Qisheng's distractions gradually decreased, and a light of spiritual light gradually emerged:
Chapter completed!