Chapter 45 Shrinking the ground into an inch, a thousand miles away
On the contrary, the demon man had a pair of red phoenix eyes with a bit of sarcasm, and he said: "Taoist who kills animals, you can imagine it. How can there be a Taoist living in the pagoda temple? Feng Feiyun, your cowhide has blown away
head."
He seemed to know Feng Feiyun very well and did not believe that there really was any peerless master in the pagoda temple. He approached the pagoda temple slowly, his steps were light and there was no sound.
"Oops! This enchanting man seems to be very familiar with me and has seen the clues!"
Feng Feiyun once again had an unpleasant feeling in his heart. He suddenly looked at the blue-grey door behind him. This door was opened on the wall and was engraved with runes. There were countless people holding hands around it.
spider webs, it was obvious that no one had passed through that door for a long time.
But Feng Feiyun had seen a monk's robe walk in with his own eyes before!
What kind of place is behind that door?
"rustle!"
Light footsteps outside slowly approached, and the demon man seemed to be standing outside the wooden window.
Feng Feiyun no longer hesitated, jumped over, stretched out his hand to hold down the stone door, and with a heavy hand, pushed the door open.
"Boom!"
This time the movement of opening the door was particularly loud, and the stone door made a harsh sound as it rubbed against the ground.
Inside the stone gate, it was pitch dark, and a cold air hit my face.
Those runes all started to flash, emitting a faint brilliance, and then the brilliance gradually disappeared and sank into the wall.
Feng Feiyun didn't hesitate and rushed in directly, but as soon as he stepped in, he already regretted it. When he wanted to go back, it was already too late, and the stone door slammed shut.
An arc-shaped formation is engraved on the stone door, like an iron brand imprinted on it, making it difficult to open the stone door.
There was darkness in front of him. He couldn't see anything or hear any sound. Feng Feiyun could only move forward by touching the wall.
This walk lasted a full hour.
You must know that the pagoda temple is not big. It takes up to three minutes to go around a house. However, Feng Feiyun walked along the wall for an entire hour and never touched the stone door again. Even when he reached the end
There was also a bit of chill in my heart, as if I was walking into the abyss of the earth step by step.
There is still eternal darkness before my eyes, as if I can no longer see the light!
Although Feng Feiyun was brave enough, he did not dare to go forward. He turned around, still touching the wall, and walked back. As long as he could return to the stone gate, even with the help of the power of the spiritual weapon, he could
The stone door must be blasted open.
This situation right now is really heartbreaking.
The blood-stained monk's robe could not help but appear in his mind. In retrospect, it seemed a little more strange, as if it was standing behind him at the moment, and the bone-white hand seemed to have touched him.
's back.
Thinking of this, Feng Feiyun couldn't help but speed up his pace!
But this time, Feng Feiyun felt even more chilled, because he walked back along the original path for two full hours and could no longer touch the stone door.
It's getting weirder and weirder, and it makes people feel more and more uneasy.
What the hell is this place?
Feng Feiyun stopped and stopped walking, because even if he walked again, he would not be able to get out from here. He seemed to have broken into a secret place, probably triggered some kind of formation, and was now spinning in circles.
"One source of fire!"
Feng Feiyun filled his fingertips with spiritual energy, trying to ignite the spiritual energy and illuminate the surrounding space. However, although he could feel the temperature of the flames in his hands, his eyes could not see any light at all, even with the Phoenix Sky Eye.
"Unexpectedly, not even one source of fire can illuminate the space. It seems that there is really some kind of forbidden formation here. Perhaps only two fires can illuminate it."
Different spaces require different levels of flames to illuminate.
For example, in the world of real life, only ordinary firewood can be used for lighting. But in the fairy mountain blessed land where some immortal cultivators gather, only a source of fire can illuminate it.
Of course, there are still some special evil places and alien spaces in this world, and in those places only the fire of Amaya can illuminate them.
Of course, there is also the legendary Abi foundation. It is endless night all year round, and only the brilliance of the true fire of Samadhi can shine there.
The weirdness of this place far exceeded Feng Feiyun's expectation.
"Miao Gui pulls his fingers!"
Feng Feiyun slapped his palm towards the wall, and Miao Gui's finger on his thumb quickly turned, bursting out a majestic spiritual energy, and suddenly blasted out.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun felt as if he had been hit by a big mountain. The wall did not move at all. On the contrary, his arm was numb from the shock. If he hadn't still had some strength left, his arm would have been broken by the blow just now.
Even so, he was so shocked that he took a few steps back.
"Click!"
There was a crunching sound under my feet, as if I had stepped on something!
Feng Feiyun wanted to lean over and pick up the thing, but an invisible force came to him, causing his body to fly up involuntarily, flying upwards, flying higher and higher, as if there was no trace of it at all.
It won't hit the top of the pagoda temple.
"Go back wherever you came from, and never come here again!" It was that old voice again!
Vaguely, Feng Feiyun found that he could actually see everything in the pagoda temple clearly. He saw a monk in robes sitting cross-legged on a futon, surrounded by footprints, and a rotten Buddhist bead was trampled to pieces.
"Could it be that I was walking in circles around this monk's robe just now?"
Feng Feiyun couldn't let Feng Feiyun think too much. Suddenly, the scene in front of him disappeared, and a cold wind blew, making his whole body tremble.
"Plop!" The body fell into the water.
"Shrink the ground into an inch, and be a thousand miles away."
Feng Feiyun climbed up from the water. The river was surging in front of him. The old trees on the river bank were shaded. A nightingale was singing on the tree. The sound was very pleasant.
Of course this is no longer a pagoda temple!
There is no pursuit by Du Shougao and Yaonan here!
He was sent hundreds of miles away by someone's psychic ability. This is the moat outside Zixiao Mansion City!
The ability to shrink down to an inch and reach thousands of miles away is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Is it possible that that monk's robe is so powerful?
The more Feng Feiyun thought about it, the more strange he felt, "Nine ancient willows, nine pagodas and temples, what secrets are hidden in that mansion? Maybe if you meet the owner of that mansion, you can know some answers!"
If Feng Feiyun's curiosity is pulled up, even ten unicorns can't pull him back.
When Feng Feiyun returned to Qianlong Villa again, it was already the morning of the next day.
"Feiyun, why didn't sister Jianxue come back with you?" Feng Ming asked curiously.
As soon as Feng Feiyun walked into the attic where he lived, he met Feng Ming who was doing morning exercises in the courtyard.
"Didn't she go to the Feng family headquarters to report what happened yesterday to the head of the family? Logically speaking, she should have returned a long time ago." Feng Feiyun asked rhetorically.
Feng Ming shook his head and said: "Sister Jianxue left with you yesterday and never came back. The Feng family has sent sixteen protectors to Qianlong Villa to deal with Du Shougao's matter. If Sister Jianxue is
Those who go to report should return with them."
"This..." Feng Feiyun frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the hospital!
"Squeak!"
The courtyard door was pushed open, and Feng Jianxue, dressed in white, walked in. He happened to see Feng Feiyun and Feng Ming standing in the courtyard.
There was a bit of shock on her beautiful face, especially when she saw Feng Feiyun, she was even more shocked.
"Daughter-in-law, if you don't come home tonight, where have you been?"
Feng Feiyun looked at Feng Jianxue carefully, and saw that except for the fatigue on her face, there was nothing unusual about her. Feng Feiyun stared at her eyes specifically, her pupils were still as beautiful as stars.
Yue, only then did he dispel his doubts about her.
A person's face shape can be changed through the movement of flesh and blood, but the eyes are absolutely unchangeable.
Feng Feiyun originally had some doubts that she and the demon man who was chasing him were the same person, but when he saw her beautiful eyes that could not be hidden, he felt that he was suspicious again.
Feng Jianxue said: "I originally planned to go to the Feng family headquarters yesterday, but I met a mad dog on the way and chased me all night."
"Haha! What a coincidence. You only met one mad dog, but I met two. It was so chased that I almost cried." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
"Don't you want to know why that mad dog is chasing me?" Feng Jianxue was very angry in her heart. Even Feng Ming, who was standing by, could clearly feel it. She backed away obediently for fear of being caught.
spread.
"Why?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"Because the person that the mad dog wanted to chase was you, but it chased me because it smelled your breath on me." Feng Jianxue said angrily.
Feng Feiyun's heart skipped a beat and he already guessed who it was. He raised his eyes and looked around and said, "I'm afraid it's a bitch! Where is she now?"
"Hmph! If you call her a bitch, don't you also admit that you are a male dog? You two are a couple!"
Obviously, Feng Jianxue was not angry because she had been chased all night, but because Feng Feiyun, a bastard, provoked other women despite calling her wife.
She originally thought that Feng Feiyun had turned around, but she didn't expect that he was still a prodigal!
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