Chapter 843 The so-called gods and Buddhas, but that's it
Ahead, the old man hunched forward.
Fang Ping sent a message to Qin Fengqing. At this time, he looked around, checked the environment and said with a smile: "I forgot to ask my senior for his honorific title..."
The old man did not look back and said slowly: "Wu Ding."
Fang Ping's thoughts were racing, and Wang Jinyang also smiled and said: "Senior Wu Ding... your name... reminds me of some customs from the Shang and Zhou dynasties."
During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, especially the Shang Dynasty, there should not be too many names named after A, B, B, and D.
In the name of the heavenly stems and earthly branches, this is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.
Those are only people with status who do this.
The Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches were extremely important during that period.
Wu Ding smiled and did not answer.
Fang Ping glanced at him, Wu Ding?
Is the owner of this ghost place really a figure from the Shang and Zhou dynasties?
According to chronology, the Shang and Zhou dynasties can be traced back to 3,000 years ago.
This person is an eighth-level talent, and his eighth-level golden body can’t live to be 3,000 years old, right?
"Unless... someone imprisoned him, or put him into a deep sleep, his mental power was almost extinct, and now he is revived, otherwise, he cannot be a figure from the Shang and Zhou dynasties."
In fact, no one in the eighth level can live that long, but as a strong person in the eighth level and eight refinements, Fang Ping is generally quite capable.
He lived to be a thousand years old, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
But if you are over a thousand years old, that may not be the case.
"Senior Wu Ding, where is this place? Apart from senior and the senior True God, is there anyone else here?"
Wu Ding seemed to be slightly hesitant, and Fang Ping's mental strength was slightly rippled at this time.
Someone is sending a message!
After all, he has a mental power that is comparable to that of the ninth grade. Being so close to him, he still feels something.
The next moment, Wu Ding said slowly: "This place is Xuanming Gonghuatian, and there are still some survivors living there."
"..."
Wang Jinyang's eyes changed slightly, he glanced at Fang Ping, and said softly: "Thirty-three days!"
Fang Ping looked calm.
I've long been used to it!
Ancient myths are not really groundless.
But the so-called thirty-three days, the ten big caves, and the thirty-six small caves...
These legends actually developed from Taoism.
Taoism, according to records, originated during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.
It stands to reason that if this person really lived during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, he would not have this concept.
However, Fang Ping didn't care. It was very likely that Taoism was compiled at a later stage and some fabrications were added, so these systems were formed.
In that era, it was quite normal for martial arts masters to proclaim themselves gods.
"Thirty-three days?"
Wu Ding repeated, as if he was not too clear.
Obviously, he has no such concept.
Fang Ping did not explain that there are thirty-three heavens in Taoism, and this place is actually a legendary place. This is not what Fang Ping is interested in. The next moment he said with a smile on his face: "Senior Wu Ding, according to the rules of our descendants,
Understood, there are a total of 33 such worlds, is it possible that there are 32 more realms similar to Xuanming Gonghuatian?"
Wu Ding remained silent.
Fang Ping said calmly: "After all, the Human Emperor is still outside. There are some things we still want to know about. Senior, what do you think?"
Use Lao Zhang as a deterrent!
Since the other party had let them in, it was obvious that they were still wary of Lao Zhang.
In this case, Fang Ping didn't mind playing the role of a playboy to the end. He was confident at this moment and his tone was a bit aggressive.
Wu Ding seemed to be thinking about the proof, or listening to something, and quickly said: "There is no such thing as the thirty-three days. There were some places similar to Xuanming Gonghuatian in the past... But this place has been closed for a long time. We
I don’t know anything about other worlds.”
"Senior, can you tell me why the age of gods declined?"
"The Era of the Gods..."
Wu Ding seemed to be in a trance and said softly: "I don't know, I was just a disciple back then. During the chaos, he had already fallen asleep."
"The owner of this place should know, right?"
"The master has left the customs. Your distinguished guest may ask."
Wu Ding laughed, as if he didn't want to say anything more.
Fang Ping, however, already felt that he had gained a lot, whether he was happy or not, he smiled and said: "Senior, how many people are there in total in Xuanming Gonghuatian?"
"rare."
"How much is rarely?"
Fang Ping asked, a little aggressively, and a notebook appeared in his hand. He said with a smile on his face: "Senior, please don't misunderstand. The Human Emperor recently wanted to calculate the strength of all parties. He has conquered several realms before...
The seniors may not know what the realm is. It is a huge sect holy place built in the cave, and there are also some powerful people there.
Now we have calculated the strength of some realms. After all, the situation is different now, and we also hope to know some information..."
Wu Ding suddenly said: "The sect's holy land? Can you tell me more about it?"
When Fang Ping saw him turning around, he smiled and said, "Senior, don't you know? Has it been that in all these years, senior has never gone out?"
Fang Ping continued: "It was established by some powerful men from the Conferred Gods Period. I don't know if the seniors know them. It's like Gong Juanzi or something like that..."
Wu Ding's face moved slightly, but he said no more.
After continuing to move forward for a moment, Wu Ding suddenly said: "Your honor, there is no need to test these things. Wu Ding is just a disciple. He has indeed never gone out in these years. This world suffered a great disaster before, and the gate was blocked, making it impossible to go out.
It was also recently that the gate of the realm was loosened, and the master was able to open it a little bit..."
Fang Ping smiled and ignored it, are you kidding me?
I'm afraid it's true that we are closed and unable to go out, and it may take some time.
But he didn't believe it if he said it had been closed for thousands of years and never left the house!
More than just disbelief!
Fang Ping felt that the other party took him for a fool!
Without him, he had already seen a palace in front of him, which was actually paved with glazed tiles.
Thousands of years ago, what was the architectural style like in the Fengshen Era?
According to records, society was just starting out at that time, so even a strong martial artist wouldn't know the architectural style of thousands of years later, right?
If you want to make a large number of monster plant trunks and lay them with precious metals like in the Realm, Fang Ping has no idea.
The Heavenly Palace in the Boundary Realm, and the Royal Road he visited last time, were all made of energy crystals.
Of course this is how gorgeous it comes!
But when Fang Ping glanced at this place, the glazed tiles seemed to be ordinary ones. Are you kidding me? This thing was baked thousands of years ago!
"These people may have restrictions, but they have definitely gone out!"
Fang Ping was convinced that they had definitely gone out before. Apart from anything else, the architectural style of the palace in front was similar to that of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. In other words, some of them should have gone out hundreds of years ago.
Fang Ping ignored him and repeated the old saying: "Senior, if it's convenient, why don't you tell me how many people are here?"
Wu Ding did not look back this time, his tone seemed a little unhappy, and he said slowly: "More than five hundred people..."
"so much?"
Fang Ping wanted to explore his spiritual power, but gave up after thinking about it.
He didn't even know how big this place was or what it was like.
Passing through the fruit forest, Fang Ping also observed a lot of things.
The fruit forest here seems to have a lot of energy fruits, probably the ones Qin Fengqing mentioned, but Fang Ping doesn't think they are too rich, and they don't seem to be very good.
However, there were some places that he didn't explore, so he didn't know if there was anything good hidden in the depths.
Moreover, there is a barrier blocking it, so it is difficult for him to detect it by force.
"How many powerful true gods are there?"
Fang Ping asked again and said with a smile: "I forgot to ask, in that era, senior, what were the names for the strong? Was it the realms of divine connection, golden body, false god, and true god?"
"False God?"
Wu Ding hesitated for a moment and then said, "Are you talking about the origin realm?"
Fang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, was it called the Origin Realm back then?
Isn’t that cat always meowing “False God, False God”?
Fang Ping suddenly realized that Cang Mao seemed to like to call like this, like Lao Zhang's Dummy Emperor.
In this way, it was actually the original realm back then, not the false god realm.
"Yes, that's it. It seems to be roughly the same. Can the seniors clear up any doubts for the juniors?"
Wu Ding sighed: "This world has been sealed for many years, and there are fewer and fewer survivors. Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable even for us. In terms of strength, your honorable guest need not worry.
There are only masters of the true gods here, and there are only a few people in the Origin Realm, but there are dozens of people in the Golden Body Realm..."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Senior, those people probably won't live long before they get the golden body. So, many people here were born later? But according to some observations from our Xinwu era, when a place
When it is closed and the population is sparse, long-term close relatives will eventually produce fools. More than five hundred people... is not a small number!"
Fang Ping said casually: "In recent years, have the seniors found ways to replenish the foreign population?"
He said it calmly, but actually he was convinced in his heart.
If these more than 500 people were all antiques and above the eighth level, then he had no idea.
Maybe it's a remnant of the past.
But if you are not at the eighth level, how do you survive until now?
Not to mention Shen Mian, if you don’t have a golden body, your body will simply rot in Shen Mian and wait for death!
So these people were definitely born later!
In a small closed world, there are many human beings who are less than the eighth level. For thousands of years, unless there were hundreds of thousands of people here, the population would be about the same.
It really cost hundreds of thousands, but now it may be hundreds of millions.
But if the population is small, then close relatives will continue to combine and reproduce, and now the remaining people will become idiots.
But Fang Ping didn't think that everyone here was idiots, so to put it this way, these guys had gone out and brought people in.
Wu Ding was silent again.
Too much to say, too many mistakes!
He didn't expect that this young man said so much in just a few sentences.
Fang Ping asked again: "Senior, can you tell me how big Xuanming Gonghuatian is?"
"The heaven is boundless..."
As soon as Wu Ding said something, Fang Ping coughed dryly and said: "Senior, in our new martial arts era, what we pursue is truth. Please give us a general outline so that I can make a record."
What is boundless, infinite...
Fang Ping was too lazy to listen to these things.
Wu Ding seemed to be blocked for a moment. This was the first time someone asked how big the sky was!
The sky is endless, this is what they think.
But after a while, Wu Ding still spoke: "Ten thousand steps are long and wide."
On the side, Lao Wang quickly said: "According to the weekly system, one step is about six feet, one foot in the weekly system is about 20 centimeters, and one step is about 1.2 meters.
Ten thousand steps, then the area of this place is 140 square kilometers."
Fang Ping understood and smiled, this is heaven?
Such a small day?
There are some small towns in China that are bigger than this place.
It doesn't sound too small, but it is just a square with a length and width of about ten thousand meters. For a warrior, with Fang Ping's strength, he can get from one end to the other in the blink of an eye.
However, it is not easy to be small and to be able to hide in space. It is ability.
Fang Ping probably understood why it was so big. It was definitely not easy to build this place. The bigger it was, the more trouble it would be.
It is not easy to create a land of about 200,000 acres in space.
While several people were talking, in front of them, in the hall, someone suddenly poked his head out, glanced at everyone, and quickly retracted his head.
Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly. Sure enough, there was a young man!
The person who just poked her head out seems to be a female, not very old, maybe fifteen or sixteen years old.
This place is by no means disconnected from the outside world!
Maybe there were only a few people at that time, but later more than 500 people were born!
Wu Ding didn't seem to see it and had no intention of introducing him.
In the hall, someone seemed to be scolding, and the door of the building was quickly closed.
Around the building, Fang Ping also saw something similar to a rice field. There were some golden plants planted in the field, which looked a bit like rice, but not too much.
Fang Ping took a look and asked: "Senior Wu Ding, is this food? It feels like there is quite a lot of energy. Where does the energy come from here?"
"You mean the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"
Wu Ding asked, Fang Ping was speechless, just say whatever you want.
These people really think of themselves as gods.
A top man, with a group of warriors, opened up a hiding place and dared to proclaim himself a god!
According to this situation, Fang Ping suddenly became interested. In this way, I can become a god!
If I have nothing to do one day, let Lao Zhang open up a space, and then I will capture some cave humans and call myself the God of Creation!
But when he thought of Lao Zhang, who was stronger than God and looked like a bandit, Fang Ping instantly lost interest in God.
This is God!
No, Lao Zhang is a guy who specializes in beating up the real god.
That guy was a bandit and he was so happy that he was not even a human emperor. He just wanted to be a bandit. Obviously, he was better than a god in this profession.
While he was thinking wildly, Wu Ding said: "These auras are converted by this world's own absorption of void energy..."
"Is this place in the catacombs? Or on earth?"
Fang Ping added: "Senior, you should know about the underground cave, right? It's the place where there is the Forbidden Sea and the Yuhai Mountain."
"You mean..."
Wu Ding indeed knew, his eyes moved slightly, and he quickly said: "This world is attached to the human world and...the underground cave, between the walls of the heaven and human world. When the master created this world, it was also convenient for traveling between the two worlds."
"So, this place is actually a large transit channel?"
Fang Ping understood!
This is the catacomb passage!
It’s just bigger and longer!
Thirty-three days is just a transit point.
It’s so mysterious!
However, Fang Ping was still a little wary. Sure enough, this place could really connect the cave and the earth. These powerful people probably didn't want to take those public passages and wanted to stand out, so they opened these places.
After generally understanding some of the situation, Fang Ping saw Wu Ding leading a few of his people forward, and couldn't help but said: "Senior, where are we going now?"
"Since the Human Emperor has requested something, the master has agreed to open the Wanfa Pavilion. Dear guests, you can have a look at the magic of Shinto. The law cannot be taught lightly. The master's method can be used to confer gods. Today is also the day when the human emperor is coming, so the master will specifically ask to open it.
This building…”
Fang Ping almost yawned!
Tactics?
Kung Fu?
No matter what the method is, I’m not interested!
That guy Lao Zhang now has 810,000 energy reorganization methods waiting for him. How can he have the time to learn these?
Besides, it’s not that he looks down on these old antiques, but the facts have proved that the old antiques have been practicing for thousands of years, and there may not be Lao Zhang Qiang who is blocked at the door asking for benefits, and will be beaten if he doesn’t give them!
Do you want to learn this kind of method yourself?
It's not easy to come here. He usually has a lot of things to do, and even Lao Zhang has been called here. Is this just for this?
"Wanfa Tower?"
Fang Ping said with a smile: "I have studied the methods of the Human Emperor, learned the methods of several titled true gods, and have observed all the methods of the true gods. Senior, is there anything special about these methods? Can I fight beyond the level?"
Fang Ping smiled brightly, even with a little disdain, and said somewhat conceitedly: "I don't know just one or two powerful true gods, but after all, there are dozens of them.
The Human Emperor said that it was my good fortune to meet the seniors from the Conferred God Period this time.
So this time I heard that Qin Fengqing had discovered the whereabouts of the owner of this place, the Human Emperor immediately brought me here, thinking that there was something here that could help me.
I thought this time I came in, the only fruit like the True God Demon Plant, which is everywhere here..."
Fang Ping coughed lightly and said, "Senior, do you know about demon tribes? Big trees and small flowers turn into monsters. Some of the true god demon tribes only bear one fruit in their lifetime. That thing tastes pretty good."
As he said that, Fang Ping looked at Li Hansong and said, "Is your elm fruit still there? Last time, the elm fruit from Tian elm didn't work hard, and it produced a mess, which was of little use."
Li Hansong didn't waste any time. A piece of fruit appeared in his hand and he threw it to Fang Ping.
Fang Ping threw it away and said with some disdain: "I have eaten several of these, but my mental strength has been reduced, so it has no great effect! The fruits produced by those Origin Realm Monster Plants are very unpalatable!
By the way, the only fruit produced by the Origin Realm Monster Plant is quite effective. Last time I ate one, my spiritual power was completely restored!"
As Fang Ping spoke out, Wu Ding's face became extremely stiff.
If you talk nonsense without any basis, he will think that this person is bragging!
But when the Holy Fruit appeared, when he saw several people wearing space rings, when he saw him throwing the Fruit of the True God as rubbish, Wu Ding suddenly felt... I'm afraid there might be some trouble this time!
How could the outside world be like this?
He went out a hundred years ago!
At that time, martial arts in the outside world were almost extinct, and strong men in the Golden Body realm appeared, almost invincible.
Not to mention the fruit of the true god, even the low-grade fairy fruit has never been seen before!
The true method of God?
A hundred years ago, when he went out, let alone the methods of the true gods, the methods created by a group of low-level warriors were all treasures!
This time, the most powerful person from the outside world came, and the master opened the Wanfa Tower. Even he was a little jealous.
I thought these people would be happy and excited.
But at this time, Wu Ding suddenly woke up.
I...maybe I really thought wrong.
The four people in front of me, all young, are actually at a high level!
Two psychics, two golden bodies!
Wu Ding suddenly said: "Your guest is your Geng?"
Fang Ping said with a smile: "Senior, you're welcome, but you can't be treated as a noble person. I should be 21 years old this year."
Li Hansong said sarcastically: "I'm 3 years older than you!"
He is the oldest, Qin Fengqing is one year younger than him, and Lao Wang is 22.
Among them, Li Hansong is the oldest. When 2011 arrives, he will be 24 years old.
But his words made Wu Ding in front of him stagnate slightly.
It's hard to tell exactly how big a warrior is.
This is especially true for people like Fang Ping, who has no visible bones. He has been reborn several times after breaking his bones. He often drinks life essence, and his life energy is extremely rich.
Wu Ding didn't think much about it at first. These people might be young, but he left a hundred years ago, or they might be strong men born in the last seventy or eighty years. That is also possible.
Even some strong men who came out of the secret places that they sensed back then!
But when he heard that these people were only in their early 20s, Wu Ding felt that this time it was really going to be bad.
At this age, I have cultivated to the golden body state!
Not to mention this era, did they exist in their era?
At this moment, he believed everything Fang Ping said.
This is definitely the person who eats the fruit of the true god!
Otherwise, no matter how genius you are, you wouldn't have progressed to this point.
Thinking of this, Wu Ding glanced at Qin Fengqing out of the corner of his eye. So, this person is actually not that old?
The master values this man because he saw his age last time?
So you think he is a talent?
In fact, if he didn't look at Fang Ping and others, he saw Qin Fengqing for the first time, such a young warrior in the realm of gods, and he thought he was a genius, one of the most talented people of this era!
But when several stronger and younger ones came in front of me!
At this moment, Wu Ding didn't even know what his master was thinking.
However, the master has also spied on the outside world in recent years, and may know something that may not be what he imagined.
Wu Ding thought in his mind and quickly said: "In that case, those distinguished guests will go to Wanfa Pavilion to rest for a while. There are some differences between ancient and modern methods..."
At this moment, Wu Ding had no choice but to settle Fang Ping and others first, and then think of a solution.
Wanfa Tower, at first he thought it was enough!
But now, it’s difficult!
It is unbelievable that powerful men like the Human Emperor even taught the true Dharma!
Wu Ding even felt a little inferior!
He has served his master for many years, but has never learned the methods of the true God.
In fact, there is no true god's method in Wanfa Tower, but there are several original methods. In his opinion, this is already a peerless method, but now... he doesn't think so anymore.
Fang Ping glanced at him, smiled and nodded, without refusing.
Want to occupy yourself with a few worthless tactics books?
Stop dreaming!
But it's okay to go and take a look. In fact, he wants to read some historical records, anecdotes, and gossip magazines more than the tactics.
When the spiritual power cultivation methods were introduced into the human world, Fang Ping was not very interested in these antique methods.
Unless Jue Dian spreads his original method, Fang Ping thought he might be able to take the opportunity to pry into Jue Dian's original method.
As he walked, Fang Ping said with a smile: "Senior Wu Ding, you don't have to care too much about what we think. If senior has any artifacts or something, you can just give us a few of them at will.
For example, the Heavenly King's Seal and the Sky-Peering Mirror, I saw them last time, and they are quite powerful..."
"Artifact!"
Wu Ding's expression completely changed!
This person has even seen artifacts, how is that possible!
Over the course of time, the artifact has long since disappeared, lost in the long river of history, how could it possibly appear!
Not only Wu Ding, at this moment, the void trembled slightly, and the owner of this place was shocked.
The artifact appears!
Fang Ping didn't seem to notice it and said casually: "By the way, there is another artifact that is similar to a fishing rod. That one is also powerful. It is not difficult to catch the true god!"
The void trembles again!
Fang Ping continued: "Last time, there was a cat who called himself Cang Mao. He even caught a true god. He wanted me to eat the true god together. How can I eat that thing?"
Fang Ping said helplessly: "Senior, have you ever heard of Cangmao?"
"Cangmao!"
Wu Ding's face changed again and again, and he was a little stunned by the shock. He murmured: "Cang Mao and Tengu... the two true gods are still alive..."
Fang Ping smiled and said: "Tengu doesn't know that Cangmao is still here. Recently he asked me to go fishing in the Forbidden Sea, but I didn't go. There are so many things to worry about, how can I have that time!"
Fang Ping said helplessly: "I caught a true god before and insisted on stripping away the true god's original way and giving it to me as a souvenir. But I don't even bother to follow the path of weakening the true god!"
After saying that, a long cat-like fruit appeared in Fang Ping's hand, and he said with a smile: "There is also a cat fruit. He said he would give it to me. It tastes good. I ate a few...it's just average!"
"Cat fruit!"
At this moment, it was not Wu Ding who spoke, but the fluctuations in his mental power.
The owner here can’t sit still!
Cangmao even gave away his favorite cat fruit?
Also, he actually caught the True God Stripping Avenue and gave it to this person... Who is this person...?
The Human Emperor sent him in, Cang Mao kept him company, and he even ate the only fruit of the True God Demon Plant...
Even he doesn't get such treatment!
What kind of valuable status does one have to be able to do this?
In the human world, such a character actually appears. Who is his descendant?
At this moment, this old antique was completely confused.
All the previous calculations came to nothing in an instant, and he became angry after that. In this case, if the Emperor wanted to give him satisfactory benefits, how should he do it?
Also, the contemporary Emperor seems to be more powerful. What is going on?
In the past, the owner of this place also peeked into the human world.
I also discovered Zhang Tao who was not the Human Emperor back then!
But at that time, the other party was taking the Human Emperor's Path for the first time. No, it wasn't really the Human Emperor's Path. It was just a mutated version of the Human Emperor's Path, and there were still many people walking together.
At that time, he didn't pay much attention to these things.
But now, the contemporary emperor is terrifyingly powerful!
What happened in the past few decades?
No, what happened in the past ten years!
Ever since Zhang Tao reached the pinnacle, he stopped snooping. There was a true god in the human world, and he was nearby. He was afraid of being discovered, so he stopped snooping and sealed everything away.
As a result, in just a dozen years, in the blink of an eye, everything was completely different.
Old Antique was inexplicably shocked, and suddenly felt immense pressure and threat.
As for Fang Ping, he could not help but smile when he felt the fluctuations in this top man's mental power and his faint words.
This is the effect you want!
Ordinary things can't distract me.
Now, let’s see what you do!
If there is no good stuff, you will burst into anger immediately and let Lao Zhang appear to take care of you!
When this guy came into contact with Qin Fengqing, Fang Ping felt that he was not a good person and if he dared to pick my peaches, I wouldn't be polite.
Although he is not a top opponent, as long as Lao Zhang can deal with Lao Guzi, Fang Ping feels that he will have no problem defeating one of the so-called thirty-three countries by himself!
Is this still a fairy world?
At this moment, Fang Ping had no interest in these myths at all.
ps: There are only two updates today. I have been very exhausted recently. I haven’t paid back the updates I owed, so I owe you one more update. I’m sorry!