The three hundred and ninetieth second eternal view
"Being enlightened, living without results?" Fang Yi murmured to himself, quite puzzled by the middle-aged monk's words. At the same time, Fang Yi was extremely confused about whether that was true or not.
At this time, the middle-aged monk was closing his eyes and meditating, quietly comprehending everything around him, as if he was ignoring Fang Yi's existence, and the aura and atmosphere around him seemed so peaceful.
Fang Yi saw that the middle-aged monk was not paying attention to him. He was sitting on pins and needles. The answer he wanted was fruitless, but he stayed here doing nothing.
After a long time, the middle-aged monk opened his eyes slightly, looked at Fang Yi and said: "Haha! Forgot! Forgot! It's been a long time since I felt the smoke rising from this crowd, and the tea has become cold!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged monk gently stroked his hand on the surface of the stone table. Fang Yi was slightly surprised and found that the tea in the cup turned into mist and disappeared into the cup.
The middle-aged monk lifted the teapot again, and a smooth stream of water flowed out from the purple clay spout, and the water flow followed the arc and fell into the cups of the two people.
"I see you are quite puzzled? Are you confused?" The middle-aged monk noticed Fang Yi's slightly solemn eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Senior!" Fang Yi didn't know how to answer at this time. Seeing the middle-aged monk asking himself, he didn't dare to neglect.
I saw the middle-aged monk gently put down the teapot, stood up and looked at the old locust tree next to the stone table.
Fang Yi also followed the middle-aged monk's gaze and saw that the locust tree, which originally had a very low sense of existence, came to life in an instant.
If you describe it, it originally had dense leaves and was full of vitality, but it also had a sense of decrepitude. But now it gives people a sense of ambition to conquer the world and move forward. This is not the same old locust tree with complicated roots.
"Taiyi Wood Qi!" Emperor Shang was in the Hidden Holy Ring and said in shock.
But at this time, it is not easy to blatantly say that this person is too advanced to appear now.
"It's been a long time since I've had anyone to talk to, old Taoist. If you don't mind, how about you listen to my old Taoist talk about it here?" The middle-aged monk said, leaning against Fang Yi, stroking his beard.
"Senior, please speak! I have nothing else to do!" Fang Yi was sipping his tea, but when he saw the middle-aged monk say this, he didn't dare to say anything even if he was a big brother.
After all, this is the home court of the middle-aged monks. If he makes someone unhappy, he doesn't know if his head will be missing.
The middle-aged monk turned his back to Fang Yi and looked at the old locust tree, but there was a trace of relief in his eyes, as if his heart, which had been silent for a long time, saw the rising sun after Fang Yi's appearance.
The middle-aged monk did not speak for a few breaths, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.
Fang Yi felt that this senior spoke really slowly and garrulously, but he couldn't say otherwise.
"Old Taoist, I understand the Tao from my heart. Once I caught a glimpse of Taiyimu Qi and possessed the power to reach the sky, I thought I could conquer all realms and be invincible!" At this time, Fang Yi couldn't see the middle-aged monk's expression.
There is a sparkle of energy in his eyes, and those who see him may be afraid to retreat because of his energetic spirit.
When Fang Yi listened to what the middle-aged monk said, his brows moved slightly, showing his inner shock to the middle-aged monk.
Across all realms? Is this a big statement? Or is it true? If so, this person is probably already transcendent and should not appear in this world of cultivation?
"Hey!" The middle-aged monk sighed softly, but the atmosphere took a turn for the worse, and his back showed a trace of vicissitudes of life.
"Who knew there was a mountain and a sky beyond this mountain? I was defeated by one person with a flip of my hand, and I have been feeling a little disheartened since then." The middle-aged monk said again.
Fang Yi finally figured it out. This seasoned man must have gone too far.
Zhang Yang was taught a lesson!
"That unruly spirit also became restrained after a defeat, and that's how we got to this point!"
"Is this the Penglai Sanctuary?" Fang Yi couldn't help but ask, and at the same time he was overjoyed. The owner of the Penglai Sanctuary was this middle-aged monk. He looked so peaceful as a senior, and could not tell that he was a treacherous person. As long as he did not anger this
Senior, it is certain to leave this place!
"Huh?" The middle-aged monk did not deny Fang Yi's question, nor did he agree. He just delayed and continued: "There are many talents in this holy realm, and I am just an ordinary person among them. I have no choice but to be an expert.
That’s when I started to think wrongly.”
The middle-aged monk did not continue talking at this time, and raised his head to look at the sunlight passing through the lush leaves.
"This is just a small world. How can it be compared to the real Penglai Holy Land? It's just an old Taoist's idea to get a glimpse of a corner of the Holy Land. He cast the Holy Land out with the magic of the sky, manifested it here, and interacted with it.
Penglai is incomparable, it's worthless!" the middle-aged monk said modestly, and seemed to have great admiration for Penglai Holy Land.
"Senior's small world can be said to possess the five elements and all five spirits. It is beyond the reach of human beings. It should be the same as the Penglai Holy Land!" Fang Yi saw that the middle-aged monk was so self-effacing, so he couldn't help but stand up and bow.
His attitude was extremely sincere and even more respectful.
Fang Yi heard what the middle-aged monk said and knew how it felt to be toyed with and applauded while he was in control of the world.
Feeling that this small world is peaceful and warm shows that this senior has not gone crazy because of this, which is really rare.
"Haha! You're right, little friend!" The middle-aged monk suddenly laughed heartily when he heard Fang Yi's words, and seemed to agree with them.
"That's the way it is, senior, why should you destroy your own ambition and increase the prestige of others?" Fang Yi saw that senior was already cheerful and said again.
"Interesting!" The middle-aged monk faced Fang Yi, raised his hand in a gesture of invitation and said, "Come and have tea!"
"Don't dare to take it! Don't take it!" Fang Yi saw the middle-aged monk's action, he was frightened and quickly replied.
The middle-aged monk was already sitting on the stone bench, and Fang Yi followed closely.
I saw that the middle-aged monk waved his hand lightly, and the already lukewarm tea disappeared again, and the middle-aged monk poured tea for Fang Yi again.
But at this time, Fang Yi was sweating a little. He had just said a few words, and he was under great pressure. If he didn't say it well, he was afraid that this senior would be angry.
Just when Fang Yi was still scared, he suddenly thought of this shocking view.
"Senior!" Fang Yizheng was about to take a sip of the tea.
"oh?"
"I dare you to ask me about this Sky-shattering Temple, senior?" Fang Yi asked the middle-aged monk. This Sky-shaking Temple was really familiar to Fang Yi. He couldn't remember it for a moment, so he asked about it.
"Oh! This Zhentian Temple has nothing to do, let's give it a name!" the middle-aged monk said to Fang Yi.
"Huh?" Fang Yi recalled the past.
Inadvertently, I thought of what Zhao Meng said during the battle with Zhao Meng in Liangyi Mountain.
"If Zhen Tian is not born for a day, there will only be Jin Yang Dao for eternity!"
Fang Yi couldn't remember for a moment that Jin Yang Dao and Zhen Tian Guan had met Fang Yi a little bit, or even met each other. Only what Zhao Meng said had a trace of memory.
Fang Yi of Jinyang Dao is relatively aware that it is a sect in the Great Xia Empire. It is the best among many sects, and it is not an exaggeration to even call it the best sect in the world.
As for this Sky-shattering Observation, Fang Yi is completely lacking in it.
I have heard about it, but who would have thought that I would encounter a place that has some connection with Zhentian Temple again.
Fang Yi looked around and couldn't imagine that there was anything here that could compare with the first sect in the world.
"Have you ever heard of Zhentian Temple?" The middle-aged monk couldn't help but ask when he saw Fang Yi looking around.
"Senior, have you ever heard a sentence?" Fang Yi asked the middle-aged monk.
"Oh? What are you talking about?" This aroused the interest of the middle-aged monk.
"If Zhentian is not born for a day, there will only be Jinyang Dao for eternity!" Fang Yi said solemnly.
"Hmm~ I've never heard of it. I've been here a long time, so I don't know much about the changes in the outside world, haha!" The middle-aged monk slowly poured tea.
"Senior! Has anyone ever walked out?" Fang Yi asked again.
"Huh?" The middle-aged monk thought for a while and said, "A few people did come and then left! But this was thousands of years ago, so long ago, I can't remember it clearly!"
At this time, Fang Yi took a breath of cold air! If his guess is correct, this Sky-shattering Temple is the Sky-Shaking Temple!
What the senior said thousands of years ago coincides with what Zhao Meng said. If Zhentian Guan were not born, Jinyang Dao would be the only one in the world!
Zhentian Temple has not appeared in the world of cultivation for thousands of years, which exactly corresponds to the management of Jinyang Dao in these years.
"Senior, do you know how powerful your disciple was a thousand years ago?" Fang Yi asked the middle-aged monk.
"Disciple? Old Taoist, I have never accepted a disciple, and there are still people who are making trouble in the world of cultivation in the name of Zhentian Temple?" The middle-aged monk frowned.
"No! No!" Fang Yi quickly shook his head, not to let this senior misunderstand.
"That is how the matter?"
"The name of Zhentian Temple is well-known in the world of cultivation! Thousands of years ago, it could be said to be the number one sect in the world, but the number of people was very small. There was only one person walking in the world of cultivation at a time, which is even more surprising.
It’s unpredictable!” Fang Yi explained to the middle-aged monk.
"Oh? What else is there? Maybe it's the little friend who came here thousands of years ago and went out to use the name of an old Taoist! As long as he doesn't do evil, it doesn't matter! Haha!" the middle-aged monk said after hearing what Fang Yi said.
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"Senior! You don't know, there are a few royal nobles in this world who want to worship this Shocking Sky Temple. However, this Shocking Sky Temple gives people the impression of being too mysterious. Some people even searched for it deliberately but never found it!"
"Maybe it's the names that those little friends made their way out of, but they are just casual mentions, and they cannot be regarded as seasoned disciples!" the middle-aged monk said to Fang Yi with an indifferent attitude.
In Fang Yi's heart, he could tell that his senior was a monk with a pure heart and a stoic mind. He didn't care about the world's glory and wealth at all, and he was no longer on the same level as those real monks!
The middle-aged monk and Fang Yi had been chatting for a long time, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
But at this time, Fang Yi had an idea. He looked at the purple clay tea cup in his hand, and others didn't know what they were thinking.
The middle-aged monk looked at Fang Yi's dazed expression and didn't say anything. He seemed to be thinking about it, but he still poured tea again after the tea cooled down.
Suddenly, what the middle-aged monk didn't expect was that Fang Yi made an action that was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people!
Fang Yi knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the middle-aged monk!
"Yi below! Please give me some advice, senior! Fang Yi is very grateful!" Fang Yi looked at the middle-aged monk with sincere eyes.