Thousands of monks looked at each other, looking at Immortal Yuan standing quietly in mid-air, wearing a moon-colored robe, and they all lowered their heads and covered their faces before walking away.
After these people retreated, Immortal Zhenyuan ducked back to the tree and said to Wu Ming: "Now that I have transcended the tribulation and transformed, and this place has become a place of right and wrong, it is better to make plans in advance. These troubles us
Although I’m not afraid, it’s not what you and I want, so why not go exploring the wilderness together.”
Exploring the ancient wilderness was Wu Ming's dream, and of course he would not refuse this offer.
There was nothing to pack. We had no cave, no luggage, and only a ginseng fruit tree to tie us down.
At that moment, Immortal Zhenyuan put the ginseng fruit tree into his sleeve and left without waiting for the sky to get dark.
On the long and wild road, no matter where you go or how far you go, you will reach wherever you go.
Wu Ming and the Great Immortal Zhenyuan wandered in this vast world, forming friendships with people and making grudges with others, and there were countless reincarnations between sunrise and sunset.
Finally one day, the two of them passed through a group of mountains, looked up to the east, and faintly saw a mountain as tall as a jade pillar, with the peak pointing straight into the sky.
"Buzhou Mountain!"
The moment they saw this high mountain, Wu Ming and Immortal Zhenyuan had a name in their hearts at the same time.
The two of them looked at each other, and their long-standing tacit understanding enabled them to communicate without words, Bu Zhou Shan.
If you look at the mountains, you will run to death; if you look at the sea, you will not know the flow.
Buzhou Mountain is faintly in the distance, but after embarking on the journey, the word "far" became intuitively reflected.
One day, two days, one year and two years, this journey lasts for two hundred and eighty years.
Along the way, Wu Ming and Immortal Zhenyuan met many innate beings who were traveling with them.
The purpose of these people is the same. When they see such a majestic peak, they all want to see what kind of mountain it is and whether it contains the source of their own enlightenment.
Many people fell on the road, some were killed by rivals, and some were killed for money.
The existing law in the ancient world is the law of the forest where the strong get stronger. Everyone switches between hunter and prey.
You can never be sure whether the person you were chatting and laughing with one second will take action against you the next.
Therefore, after seeing all kinds of things in the world and getting used to life and death, Wu Ming and Immortal Zhenyuan are also growing up and cherish this friendship even more.
Unknowingly, hundreds of millions of miles have been traveled, and Buzhou Mountain finally comes into view.
But unlike what everyone thinks, the roaring storm on Buzhou Mountain and the irregular chaotic airflow can blow a person alive into bones.
When Wu Ming and Immortal Zhenyuan arrived, there was already a gathering place at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, where more than 100,000 innate beings gathered.
Looking up, these people who have trudged hard and arrived at Buzhou Mountain alive are all as breathtaking as the sea and as powerful as the mountain. Those who are not strong have been eliminated halfway, but even among such a group of people, none of them can climb the mountain.
Go up the mountain.
"It's too difficult. The wind at the foot of the mountain can blow away the body, the wind halfway up the mountain can blow away the skeleton, and the wind at the top of the mountain can destroy the soul. In my opinion, this Buzhou Mountain is not a blessed place, it is clearly a dangerous place. Everyone should go back to their own ways.
Go home."
"Don't talk nonsense. Whether this place is a blessing or a disaster depends on your strength. For those who are not strong enough, this is a dangerous place. For those who are strong enough, this is a blessed place. Whether it is a blessing or a disaster does not depend on destiny.
It all depends on whether you have the means to take care of yourself!"
There were small groups of people in the crowd, and many people were talking in low voices.
In this era, the way of heaven is incomplete, and the concepts of luck and luck have not yet occupied mainstream thought.
In everyone's opinion, the last word is to have a big fist. If anyone thinks this statement is wrong, it means that your fist is not big enough. Just go back and practice for a few more years.
In the blink of an eye, countless years passed, and the number of people gathering at Buzhou Mountain's gathering place for the innate gods remained at around 100,000.
Some people left, some came, some died in the fight, and some went up the mountain and never came down again.
An impotent mountain is placed there like a meat grinder, but people who do not believe in evil go to die every day.
Wu Ming and Immortal Zhenyuan also teamed up to try once, but even if they worked together, reaching halfway up the mountain would be their limit.
It's not that they are not strong, it's that Buzhou Mountain is more magical.
And after a long period of judgment, everyone has vaguely come to the conclusion that the more people join forces, the stronger the chaotic airflow they encounter.
Once, tens of thousands of strong men joined forces to climb a mountain, and they collapsed at the foot of the mountain without even seeing the top of the mountain.
Since then, everyone has concluded that there may be a limit on the number of people in Buzhou Mountain. Unless the people who join forces can explode and one plus one is greater than two, it is more advantageous to go alone.
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, an inconspicuous thatched cottage
"During this period, more and more masters have come. In the past two months, a pair of brothers came and joined forces to climb halfway up the mountain. They retreated when they were close to the top. This month, another pair of brothers and sisters came. Although
He didn't reach the top of the mountain, but he lingered on the mountainside for a long time. His strength is as good as that of you and me. Counting the three brothers who were guarding here before we came, and the pair of tutuos with grimaces on their faces.
, I guess it’s time for something big to happen.”
In the thatched cottage, Zhenyuan Immortal and Wu Ming sat cross-legged, their eyes fixed on Mount Buzhou.
Compared with the description given by Immortal Zhenyuan, Wu Ming actually had another guess about the identities of these people.
For example, the pair of brothers who came two months ago were dressed in golden clothes. There was a faint mark of golden flames between their eyebrows, and the golden fire of the sun could melt all things in their hands.
Wu Ming had a guess at that time, thinking that these two people were probably Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, because except for these two demon overlords, no one else had the unique skill of Sun, Gold and Fire.
As for the brother and sister who came to Buzhou Mountain just a month ago, the two of them are even easier to recognize.
Both brothers and sisters have the head of a human and the body of a snake. The elder brother is holding a treasure called Hetu Luoshu, and the younger sister is holding a treasure called Qiankun Ding.
As a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, even if you think about it with your buttocks, you can guess that this is Fuxi and Nuwa. The only difference is that at this time, Nuwa still looks very young, and most of the time she hides behind Fuxi.
After his death, there was a big difference between the grace and splendor that Wu Ming saw in the Wa Palace.
"There are very few mountaineers who can move you and me. We should pay special attention to the ones you mentioned. Among them, the two Toutuo with sad faces are the most important ones. Don't be careless.
"The Toutuo that Wu Ming mentioned is not the real Toutuo. There has been no Western religion these days.
However, seeing the way these two people were dressed, Wu Ming guessed that these two people might be picking up Yin and Zhunti.
In later generations, Jie Yin and Zhunti were the big bosses behind Journey to the West, and Zhunti's incarnation even attacked him personally.
Speaking of this, Wu Ming was filled with hatred without realizing it. Immortal Zhenyuan was slightly startled when he heard this, and said in astonishment: "We don't know them, why do you sound like you are complaining?"
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"Are there any?" Wu Ming asked back, and then added: "Not to mention the two of them. When I went out this morning, I saw someone peeking at Buzhou Mountain in the dark, but they didn't come out to the public. In order not to cause any trouble,
The other person’s attention, I didn’t search carefully, I just found that one of them has a very strong blood evil spirit, and the other one is very fast, more than a star and a half faster than my rainbow transformation method.”
Wu Ming now replaces the ancestor of Hongyun. A rainbow can reach eight hundred thousand miles. There are really not many people who are faster than him.
If Emperor Jun and Taiyi, the Two Sages of the Western Sect, and the Taoist Sanqing and Nuwa only made him feel pressure, then this last person was a threat.
After all, even if he met the people in front of him, Wu Ming would still have the confidence to escape.
But facing the latter who was faster and liked to hide in the dark, Wu Ming was not even sure of his escape. This was like the Green Winged Bat King in The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slaying.
The Green Winged Bat King is not very powerful. He is at best a top-notch expert in the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slaying, but his speed is recognized as the best.
There are many people he can't defeat, even Master Miejie, who can steadily overwhelm him.
However, relying on his first place in Qinggong, the Green Winged Bat King dared to even venture into Wudang Mountain. Wu Ming's situation at this time was very similar to that of the Green Winged Bat King. He was not very afraid of the stronger Donghuang and others.
, on the contrary, people are still afraid of people who are faster than themselves. This may be the so-called restraint.
"The two people hiding in the dark, the ones with strong blood evil aura, are probably the ancestors of Styx. The one who is faster than me is probably Kunpeng. It seems that in later generations, the ancestor Hongyun died in
Kunpeng has it in his hands, and only this Kunpeng can make Ancestor Hongyun unable to even escape."
Wu Ming was thinking about the person hiding in the dark, and suddenly had another question, and thought to himself: "Now that I am the ancestor of Hongyun, if I kill Kunpeng here, will there be no story behind it? Or,
When I was listening to the lecture in Zixiao Palace, would there have been another ending if I didn't give up my position to Zhunti? And, is everything I'm experiencing now really just a dream?"
Wu Ming has been thinking about his own existence for who knows how many years since he came to prehistoric times.
He is the ancestor of Hongyun, but he is not the ancestor of Hongyun, but they are still connected to each other.
Between this seeming reality and illusion, Wu Ming couldn't help but wonder if he was the reincarnation of Ancestor Hongyun. This gave him a lot of confusion, but he couldn't find the answer to the question.