(Every Spring Festival, I get drunk for a few days. Fortunately, Liudao has saved the manuscript. I will post an update. Please give me some monthly tickets for Xiao Zongzi to celebrate the New Year.)
Simple!
distant!
Profound!
The bronze door slowly opened a gap amid a sound that seemed to come from ancient times. Suddenly, there seemed to be endless ancient and mysterious aura permeating from the crack in the door.
Everyone felt the wisps of breath and suddenly became excited.
Such a mysterious aura, infinite lofty and infinite depth, that feeling is really indescribable. Even Gu Rui and Ye Daolin, who have already entered Xiaodaozang once, although their expressions are calm, there is a trace of excitement in their eyes.
The light is flickering.
The bronze door kept opening, and the ancient mysterious aura that filled the air became increasingly strong and powerful. However, the mysterious aura did not spread too far, and only entered and exited within a radius of a hundred meters. It seemed that the ancient bronze door was in the air.
It was like breathing in and out, forming a cycle.
The bronze portal was fully opened. As the leader of the Taoist Alliance, Gu Rui was the first to take the step and step in directly.
Immediately, it was Ye Daolin, then Jiang Wanliu, then Fu Yingmang, then Tang Yuxuan, then Wang Zhan, then Ning Yue, then Qiu He, then Chen Suqing, and finally, Chen Zong.
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A total of dozens of people stepped into the opened bronze door one after another.
But after ten people entered, the bronze door was not closed, and the mysterious ancient aura still enveloped a hundred meters in radius, circulating endlessly.
A hundred meters away, there are strong men from the Tao Alliance.
"Ten people, who knows how much they can gain?"
"Generally, the longer you stay in Xiaodaozang, the greater the harvest. Last time, Gu Rui stayed for half a year, and Ye Daolin stayed for five months. This time, I don't know if I can break my own limits?"
"Relatively speaking, I am more curious about Chen Zong."
"Indeed, he was able to achieve ninth place in the Disciples Conference, which is better than anyone from ten thousand years ago. Now he is ranked in the list of generals in the third realm less than a hundred years ago. This talent is really amazing."
"The most important thing is his origin, the third sequence of void. He cannot be compared with others, but he can reach this point. It is really amazing."
"I hope he can perform well in Xiaodaozang, and Fang will live up to his purpose of giving this spot to him in advance."
If Emperor Yuan hadn't spoken, then it would be the next time Chen Zong wanted to get the spot of Xiao Daozang.
Now, the quota is given to Chen Zong in advance, at the cost of Zhao Guangyuan losing this opportunity.
Therefore, they are all looking forward to Chen Zong's performance. Among the ten people, Chen Zong has the lowest cultivation level and the weakest strength. However, in terms of performance, Chen Zong is the strongest, at least in terms of performance.
Under the same conditions as Chen Zong, the other nine people did not have such ability.
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Chen Zong stepped into the ancient bronze portal and walked into the small path. The mysterious and ancient atmosphere became more powerful and intense, like an ocean.
Xiaodaozang is a secret cultivation place discovered by the Daozang ancestors and opened up after many efforts. There is naturally no danger. Strictly speaking, Xiaodaozang is actually a corner or branch of Daozang, like an extension.
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As soon as we entered the trail, it was completely white at first, and then gradually became clearer.
A water pool, about a thousand meters in size, is appearing in front of you. The water pool is covered with lotus leaves, of different heights, and they are green and green. They are swaying gently in the breeze, and there are little ripples in the water.
Spread out.
Quiet!
Wonderful!
Peaceful!
There is not even a trace of smoke and smoke. Here, everyone's thoughts become very peaceful and their minds become very clear.
Peaceful and remote, no dust.
Ten people appeared next to the water pool. Immediately, they saw ten of the largest and deepest lotus leaves swimming against the water surface among the ripples in the water.
I saw Gu Rui and Ye Daolin, who had been here once before, move together, trace different mysterious and aura trajectories, and land on two of the big lotus leaves. I saw those two big lotus leaves with deep colors.
It trembled slightly and seemed to sink a little in an instant, causing ripples to spread out and impact in all directions.
It was like a small boat, but it did not really sink. Instead, it supported the bodies of Gu Rui and Ye Daolin, and not even a drop of water splashed onto the lotus leaf.
Seeing the movements of Gu Rui and Ye Daolin, others followed suit and jumped, either like a big bird spreading its wings, or like lightning breaking through the sky, or like a rushing wind, each different, but all with the same purpose.
Chen Zong's figure floated up like a gust of wind, blew out, and landed on one of the dark green lotus leaves. The moment he fell, the lotus leaf trembled slightly, as if it couldn't bear the weight of his body, and he was about to
It sank, but a tenacious force permeated the air, preventing the lotus leaf from really sinking. It only trembled slightly, causing ripples to spread out, completely bearing Chen Zong's body.
There were water droplets splashing, but they splashed around, making wonderful trajectories. When those trajectories fell in Chen Zong's eyes, he suddenly felt an indescribable mysterious feeling that could not be described in words.
Naturally, without the slightest deliberateness or abruptness, not even his own thoughts, just as smoothly as the flow, Chen Zong sat down cross-legged, using a not very formal but very comfortable posture. This posture is like sitting cross-legged and sitting upright.
It's like half lying down or sitting down.
The eyes are as clear as the blue sky, and as clear as the bottom of a stream. Gradually, a trace of mist is filling the air, filling the eyes and becoming blurred. In the blur, there is an indescribable mystery.
and profound.
Slowly, as if sleepiness came over him, there was an indescribable feeling of tiredness, but not tiredness. Chen Zong's eyes slowly closed unconsciously, completely closed, and his breathing became
Long and subtle, if present or absent.
Not only Chen Zong is like this, but the other nine people are also like this.
One by one, they closed their eyes and looked peaceful, as if they were asleep, as peaceful as a fetus.
The breeze blows, and ten large lotus leaves are swaying like a boat in the thousand-meter water pool, swaying the layers of water waves, rippling slowly, and it is indescribably comfortable and leisurely.
It's as comfortable as picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, as poetic as picturesque, as song-like as harp.
Could it be that the Xiaodaozang, which is opened once every hundred years, only has this effect?
Just for people to sleep here?
Even lying on a lotus leaf or floating in a pool is still sleeping, although it is not the same as sleeping on a bed.
This is not really sleeping. Sleeping is just an appearance. In fact, everyone has entered a wonderful state in an almost deep sleep.
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The sounds of cars and horses, shouts, and pedestrians all mixed together into a noisy mess that reached my ears.
When Chen Zong opened his eyes, he saw pedestrians coming and going, bustling with people, but none of them seemed to notice Chen Zong. It seemed that Chen Zong was illusory and did not exist.
With a thought, the moment Chen Zong was about to take a step forward, a fast horse rushed forward in front of him. It was so fierce that it knocked several pedestrians away, but without any pause, it rushed directly towards Chen Zong.
Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, but he took a step in an instant to avoid the collision of the fast horse. Just as he moved, Chen Zong's expression changed involuntarily.
strength!
All of his strength actually disappeared completely. Although he responded in time, because he didn't know that his strength had disappeared, his reaction was completely slow. This slight difference cannot be avoided.
Crash!
The fast horse rushed forward in an instant, and Chen Zong was already prepared to be knocked away. Who knows, the fast horse rushed past his body.
It seems that he is just a shadow.
After being stunned, Chen Zong walked aside and reached out to grab the wall of a house, but it penetrated directly. This feeling was very strange, as if he was really just a shadow and did not exist.
But Chen Zong can be sure that he exists, but it is strange. It feels like he is in a different world. He can see people in this world, but people in this world cannot see him, and he can't see him.
Unable to discover.
This experience is the first time.
Chen Zong couldn't remember why he appeared here. It seemed to be very sudden without any prelude, and it seemed to just happen naturally.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zong did not try to think too hard, but just let nature take its course and walked on. This experience was very wonderful. It was the first time. Once you get there, take it as it comes and just keep walking.
As if aimlessly, Chen Zong walked along the long street bustling with people, watching the people coming and going, listening to all kinds of words, laughing and cursing, and observing all kinds of life.
Unknowingly, bits and pieces of enlightenment flashed through his mind. They were broken and shapeless, and Chen Zong didn't pay attention to them.
While walking, Chen Zong stood in front of a shop where a shop owner and a buyer were arguing, seemingly because they couldn't agree on the price.
Stop and go, time passes slowly, the day gradually passes, night falls, the lights are lit, and every house is brightly lit, it has a different kind of charm.
Brilliant!
Dazzling!
Eye-catching!
Yet there is a kind of tranquility that penetrates directly into the soul.
The long street is long. Even if Chen Zong walked up and down, he walked a very long distance, but he did not reach the end. It seemed that this long street had no end.
As he walked, Chen Zong gradually discovered that it was not that the long street had no end, but that he was always turning in circles on a long street.
This seemingly meaningless behavior has invisibly accumulated more fragments of enlightenment, bit by bit like twinkling stars, silent and profound, difficult to detect.
Tired from walking, Chen Zong stopped to rest and saw a small building. Under the night, the small building had no lights and looked deep and quiet. There was no one in the small building, but Chen Zong was not afraid at all, but walked in
Inside the small building, climb to the roof and sit down by the window.
As soon as he sat down, Chen Zong felt extremely comfortable, as if he was exhausted, and because of this, he slowly left, as if he was peeling off his cocoon.
Comfortable, cozy and leisurely.
Outside the window, there were bright lights from thousands of houses, and the night was getting darker. At some point, a gust of night wind blew up, bringing a chill. Chen Zong felt the cold unconsciously, and the first ray of rain fell silently.