Before this, Xiang Que and Taoist Fuhu got along well, and they both had a feeling of being at ease with each other.
But at this time, if you want to go to the key door, it depends on your personal ability. Whoever can enter belongs to him, and there is no room for humility.
Therefore, before Xiang Que even started to prepare, he saw Taoist Fuhu take out a small incense burner from his storage bag, and then he stretched out his finger, and a wisp of smoke suddenly floated out of the burner.
The smell smells a little like sandalwood, but it makes people's heads suddenly become ethereal.
Xiang Que asked: "What is this? It smells pretty good."
"Ah, this is a kind of herb from our Biyou Palace. It smells refreshing. I'm used to it. When I was in the palace, I always lit it. It can make people look very clean and help relieve physical and mental fatigue...
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Taoist Fuhu said a few words casually, then sat down cross-legged, and with a wave of his hand, he set up a barrier in front of him, enclosing himself and the incense burner.
Xiang Que blinked his eyes and thought to himself: "You old silver coin!"
Xiang Queduogui, can he not see what the other party is doing? The vanilla in this incense burner must be the kind that can make people quickly enter enlightenment, just like the Enlightenment Tea.
Taoist Fuhu wanted to find the state quickly and then enter the key door.
Xiang Que was quite helpless. He originally had the best of these, but unfortunately the Enlightenment Tea was destroyed after his Taoist realm collapsed. The tea tree has not recovered yet. Although it has regained its new life, it has grown up and is still far from being serious.
It will take some time.
At this time, you are brothers, so you have to compete with each other. It is normal to be selfish.
Xiang Que cursed, but he had no other choice. He basically couldn't come up with anything useful now, so he had to use his spiritual consciousness to see if it could have any effect.
After all, his poor pocket is cleaner than his face now.
After a moment of stabilizing himself and allowing his tired consciousness to recover, he immediately sent them all into the Bagua Stone Altar.
At this time, Taoist Fuhu must be in a state of recovery. His face was peaceful and his expression was calm, as if he had entered hibernation.
This epiphany came quite quickly, with almost no delay.
Xiang Que pursed his lips and let his consciousness reach a turbulent level, but the next moment he felt that after pressing the stone altar and being wrapped by his consciousness, he seemed to have fallen into the stars or the sea.
This space is too broad and boundless. Only a little bit of light can be seen vaguely, layer by layer superimposed on top of each other, and the shadow of Mount Sumeru.
This state only lasted a few breaths, and Xiang Que didn't dare to go any deeper, because after his spiritual consciousness entered this space, it was completely cut off. If he didn't come back, he would probably die.
It will fall completely in and cannot be pulled out.
Originally, Xiang Que wanted to rely on his powerful and powerful spiritual consciousness to break through the key door, but looking at it now, this was definitely a miscalculation.
Xiang Que had to step back and saw that Fuhu Taoist next to him was still in the midst of enlightenment, but other than that, he had not changed at all. He probably still had not found a way to get started.
"It is indeed the key door, but there is no way out..." Xiang Que frowned deeply. The superimposed lights he saw were layer after layer. If you were brave enough to imagine,
, he felt that this might be one small world after another.
Then it is located in Mount Sumeru.
The small world is three thousand superimposed spaces.
It's a pity that he entered too quickly and basically exited after one, two or three.
It's over before it even begins!
The one-eyed woman next to him looked at him blankly, feeling that Xiang Que might be a little irritable, and her brows were furrowed deeply.
Xiang Que is quite upset. His Taoist world is empty. None of the treasures he once had can be used now, otherwise he can try again.
Immediately afterwards, Xiang Que tried again with his spiritual consciousness, and this time he persisted for a longer time.
But the result is still the same, I still fell in and didn't see much.
But he was even more certain of the idea that there would really be as many as three thousand in that space.
Xiang Que took a deep breath after exiting, and then saw Taoist Fuhu opening his eyes, with confusion, uncertainty, and regret on his face.
Xiang Que squinted his eyes and asked, "Is it done? Haha, you're pretty fast too?"
Taoist Fuhu coughed awkwardly and said: "I realized it by accident, and I seemed to have seen a lot of things, and that... this is indeed the key door."
Xiang Que didn't expose him. This thing is that if you have the ability, go for it. If you don't have the ability, don't complain. No one is a philanthropist. It is impossible to piggyback you. If there is a source, of course you have to keep it to yourself.
Then, the two of them quite frankly summarized what they had seen. What they saw was basically the same.
Three thousand small worlds superimposed, the shadow of Mount Sumeru.
Taoist Fuhu said: "Just entering the key door is not enough. The most critical point is to understand the avenue of this small world. This is the key that can open the door."
"Where is the avenue?"
Taoist Fuhu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If I knew where I was, you might not be able to see me now..."
Xiang Que suddenly held his breath, as if a string in his head had been touched.
Wherever the great road is, they can't find it because the method is wrong.
Xiang Que reached out and took out a porcelain bottle from his storage bag, poured out a pill the size of a longan, opened his mouth and threw it in without thinking.
"Crack"
Chewed it and swallowed it.
Although this elixir has been eaten, there is still a strong aroma left outside.
Taoist Fuhu blinked his eyes and asked, "Fellow Taoist, what is this?"
"Ah, um... I was a little tired just now. I'll replenish my spiritual energy to recover, and then I'll think about what to do." Xiang Que said seriously, but then he closed his eyes.
Taoist Fuhu's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times: "You little silver coin!"
He knew that Xiang Que didn't tell him the truth, but there was nothing he could do about it. He had used this method not long ago.
What Xiang Que just took was a Great Daotian Pill.
When he was refining alchemy in Shushan, in addition to the ones he exchanged, he also left a few for himself in case of emergency.
Just now, Xiang Que felt that it was absolutely appropriate to use the Dao Daotian Pill under this situation.
I can’t find the great road in this small world, so why don’t I seize it?