Xu Ji woke up leisurely, opened his eyes, and muttered drowsily: "Are you dreaming?"
Then, he smiled again: "It really is a dream!"
If it wasn't a dream, how could these things in front of us be so bizarre and exaggerated?
Gemstones as big as ostrich eggs were inlaid on bases made of unknown materials in front of him.
These bases seemed to be arranged around him according to a certain pattern.
The gems inlaid on it are round and natural, just like the legendary luminous pearls, emitting a charming gleam.
Not only that, there is also a faint mist in the gem, quietly flowing out from it and saturating the surroundings.
Therefore, the whole body is surrounded by dense mist of various colors.
It makes people feel like they are in a fairyland.
What made him even more unbelievable was the colorful treasures that were looming in the mist, blooming with the light of wishful auspiciousness.
It can only be a dream!
Only in dreams can such absurd things happen.
"How about..." Xu Ji shook his head: "I'll have some more drinks?"
The voice in the dream is quiet, indifferent, full of magnetism, and extremely pleasant to listen to. Even the best announcer can only do this!
The sound is not only nice.
Moreover, it seems to contain infinite wisdom and mystery.
When people listen to it, it's like drinking a mellow wine, teetering on the edge of collapse, and wishing they could immerse themselves in it for a long time.
"This..." Xu Ji murmured to himself: "It's too exaggerated!"
The sound is so nice!
"If I had such a beautiful voice in reality..."
"I'm afraid a girl has been chasing me for a long time..." Xu Ji couldn't help but think.
Unfortunately, this is just a dream.
Then……
He lowered his head and saw the clothes he was wearing and the futon he was sitting on.
The clothes look like Taoist robes?
He blinked and remembered the TV series he had watched many times.
It seems that what Feiyun Zhenjun wears every day is also of this style?
only……
He reached out and touched the robe.
The Taoist robe is as thin as cicada wings, but feels thick to the touch.
more importantly……
There seems to be a hidden brilliance flowing slowly on this robe.
What kind of Taoist robe is this?
Immortal robe?!
Also, the futon sitting under this butt.
I stretched out my hand and touched it. It was fluffy and very comfortable! There were also seven colors of light intertwined in the futon.
Sitting there is like sitting on water clouds, it is soft and very comfortable.
Xu Ji swallowed, he felt that things were not that simple!
This doesn’t seem to be a dream!
How can there be such concepts as touch and comfort in dreams?
This is not a spring dream!
Suddenly...
Xu Ji felt like he was on a whim.
The fingers of his left hand subconsciously moved according to a certain pattern.
It's like the fortune tellers on TV.
So, he knew something.
There will be visitors!
Moreover, guests will come from heaven!
Xu Ji was stunned!
Immediately, he suddenly realized!
"I……"
"Traveled through time?!"
"Moreover, he traveled through time and became an old monster in a fairy world?!"
Suddenly, he was so panicked!
…………………………
Huhu...
There was something softly ringing in my ears.
The cool breeze blows on me.
But the heat still lingers.
etc!
Cool? Hot?
How come you feel this way?!
Before the calamity of the Lich, he had already attained the Tao and became a saint. He was without dirt or dust, coexisting with heaven and the Tao.
It can go through thousands of tribulations without wear and tear, and it can follow the cause and effect without getting involved.
As a saint, yin, yang and five elements exist in one mind.
Stop talking about hot and cold.
The sage is unbreakable for all eons and untouched by all dharmas. He has already reached the point where he can do whatever he wants and be omnipotent.
so……
How could it be cool?
Why do you feel hot?!
With this thought, Master Tongtian opened his eyes.
Everything in front of him made his eyes dazzle.
It should be noted that his Taoist heart has been tempered many times and cannot be shaken.
Even in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he was betrayed by Chang Er Dingguang Immortal, but he remained unmoved.
But what he saw in front of him made him look surprised.
He found himself sitting in a small, cramped mortal house.
Above the head, there is a lamp of unknown material, which is shining brightly.
But unfortunately, no spiritual power was detected.
The heat wave was rolling outside the door, like a furnace.
Not far in front of you, there is a strange instrument, automatic and windless.
Things like leaves are driven by some kind of force, rotating at high speed, and constantly blowing cool breeze.
And he didn't sit on the futon.
Under the buttocks is a slightly hard old seat, but I don’t know what material it is made of.
In front of him is a square cabinet inlaid with transparent glass.
In the cabinet, there are many items that look beautifully packaged.
On both sides of this cabinet, there are many incomprehensible things piled up.
Further forward, there are two rectangular glazed cabinets about eight feet high.
There seemed to be a lot of things in the cabinet.
It seems to come in bottles.
These glazed cabinets actually automatically emit bursts of air-conditioning in such a hot season without any magical powers.
The small house was filled to the brim with these things and was overcrowded.
Leader Tongtian lowered his head and saw the clothes he was wearing.
It’s not the Hunyuan Xiantian Taoist robe he wears every day!
It’s an extremely delicate fabric!
There are no traces of Taoism, and there is no aura of cave heaven and paradise.
But light, breathable and comfortable.
When he reached out and touched it, he became even more curious.
"This thing is neither silk nor hemp...it is neither innate nor acquired!"
"Most of the things here are like this!" The eyes of Tongtian Cult Master scanned each item in sight, nodded, and sighed: "How wonderful!"
What’s even more amazing is this world!
Leader Tongtian gently stretched out his hand and swiped it in the air, only to catch a trace of spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye.
The spiritual energy here is so weak that it is almost imperceptible. I am afraid that even the embryo of the acquired spiritual treasure will be difficult to conceive!
Leader Tongtian calmed down again and sensed himself.
The Immortal Body of the Hunyuan Dao, which had endured countless tribulations and was tempered countless times, disappeared without a trace.
The immeasurable magic power that could open up the world and redefine the earth, water, wind, and fire also disappeared without a trace.
In the Jiejiao treasure house, the treasures of the Ten Thousand Immortals have lost contact.
It was as if the cause and effect had been cut off.
Also cut off were the many innate spiritual treasures he had sacrificed.
This made him wary.
"Who is plotting against me?" He frowned, subconsciously trying to deduce.
I pinched it with my fingers for a long time, but there was no reaction at all.
He came to his senses: "This body is just a mortal body!"
"Where's the magic power?"
"If you don't have the ability, how can you calculate it?"
Indeed, the current body is a completely mortal body.
The mortal body of the human race!
Moreover, this body is very fragile, and it is far different from the human race in my impression.
It should be noted that the human race was created by the One in the Imperial Palace of Wa, and was taught by the Grand Master, who opened the light of moral civilization.
He is the new Lord of Heaven and Earth appointed by the Zixiao Palace, the spirit of all things.
Therefore, although the human race has different strengths and weaknesses, the conditions are very balanced.
Although their physical bodies are not as good as those of the Witch Clan, their magical powers are also far inferior to those of the Demon Clan.
But as a human race, if you can train your physical body, you can also cultivate your supernatural powers.
It has the advantages of a lich without the disadvantages of a lich!
As a result, there are people who can, through acquired cultivation, become on par with the innate gods.
The best among them, such as Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, Wen Zhong and others, are the creatures born in the future, surpassing many strong men since ancient times!
But this body...
I have no magical powers, so let's forget about it for the time being.
The fragility of the physical body is really unbearable to see!
The two arms are even thinner than the woman's, and I'm afraid they can't even lift a weapon weighing a hundred kilograms.
A pair of weak and weak legs, I am afraid that they will cramp if they cannot run dozens of miles.
His muscles and bones have no elasticity at all, and he may not even be able to jump over a ten-foot-high earth wall.
The internal organs have no toughness at all. If you jump off a high wall of 3 to 5 feet, you may die directly.
With such a physical body, I am afraid that any big insect in the mountains could be crushed with one claw.
Therefore, Leader Tongtian was very confused.
"With such a fragile body, if all human races in this world are like this, then how on earth do these human races survive?"
At the same time, he was also very curious.
What exactly is this place?
With such a barren spiritual energy, Xiniu Hezhou, which is occupied by Western religions, would dare to say that "the clock of good fortune is beautiful" and "good luck lasts forever".
"Could it be that this place is the whirling world secretly opened up by those two Taoist friends from the West?" Leader Tongtian frowned.
After the Divine Tribulation, the two Taoist friends from the Western Sect each hid in the Pure Land.
This is to prevent him from finding an opportunity to get caught alone and do something.
It was also for an eternal event: to open up the Western world.
This is one of the great wishes of those two Taoist friends.
This is the only way for Western religion to flourish.
But after thinking about it for a moment, Master Tongtian realized that this could not be the Western world.
Those two fellow Taoists are not so capable!
Thousands of years ago, they only fought in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
Leader Tongtian is very clear about the abilities of those two fellow Taoists.
Just as I was thinking about it, a thin man walked in from the door.
He walked in in a hurry, his steps were weak and his face was as pale as paper.
His eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes. A lot of hair on his forehead had fallen out.
It's like being haunted by something evil, and it's like being harvested by something evil.
As soon as this man entered the door, he immediately said to the leader of Tongtian: "Boss! Borrow me a lighter!"
Leader Tongtian looked at each other.
boss?
me?
What is a lighter?
But the mortal stretched out his hand without any politeness and picked up something from the corner of the glass plate.
Then he took out a cardboard box from his pocket that was similar to the box placed in the glass cabinet, took out a long and slender thing wrapped in some kind of dried leaves, and held it in his mouth.
There was a snap, and a little fire ignited.
The other party held something in his mouth, brought it into the firelight, and ignited the object. A smell that made the leader of Tongtian Cult feel very uncomfortable spread out.
The man narrowed his eyes in comfort, and his face gained a rosy color, as if he had taken some kind of miraculous medicine.
"It's suffocating me to death!" The mortal took a deep breath of the smoke after the burning thing, blew out a smoke ring, and looked a bit like a hungry man who had been hungry for a long time and finally got a bite to eat.
"Thank you!" The mortal man put the things back casually and walked away.
As he walked, he muttered: "Damn it, I have to work overtime until 12 o'clock today..."
Leader Tongtian watched the mortal figure disappear at the door.
He shook his head and couldn't understand.
"This person's qi and blood are weak, his yang energy is insufficient, and his soul is dark and weak. He has already damaged his roots!"
"But he doesn't know that death is coming. Instead, he continues to consume his own vitality regardless of life and death! Doesn't he know that if he continues like this, his own vitality will be exhausted?"
As for the situation of mortals, Master Tongtian knows that the best way is to recuperate, restore Qi and blood, and then use elixirs to condition the body. If conditions permit, it is best to go to a blessed land in the cave to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and warm and nourish the body.
Only in this way can recovery be possible.
But instead of taking any measures, the man took no action.
Instead, it continues to consume itself.
If he continues like this, he will definitely run out of fuel and his life will be short-lived!
"Moreover, the thing he just sucked was definitely not a good thing!" Recalling what he had just seen, the leader of Tongtian Cult opened the glass cabinet in front of him and took out a package of the same thing as the cardboard box that the man took out.
The carton is soft to the touch and a little hard on the surface. There are many words and patterns on it. They are all simple and do not contain any power. Naturally, it is impossible to have supernatural powers that confuse cause and effect and reverse cognition.
So Master Tongtian just looked at it and easily identified it.
Under a pattern in the upper left corner are the words "filter cigarettes".
In the middle are the four characters "Magnolia Cigarettes".
At the bottom, black and bold text reminds: Our company reminds:
Smoking is harmful to health!
Please do not smoke in non-smoking areas!
Turning it over, there is also a black and bold text reminder on the back of the box: quitting smoking as early as possible is good for your health!
Quitting smoking can reduce the harm to your health!
"That's weird! That's weird!" Leader Tongtian became more and more confused.
Everything in this world is weird.
The text is simple and easy to understand, and the utensils are exquisite and convenient.
He just has no power and no supernatural powers.
Just like the words on the cardboard in your hand.
Full of weirdness and contradictions!
Master Tongtian flicked the carton lightly, and the transparent film wrapped around the carton popped open. Then he gently tore it open, and the contents in the box scattered out.
One by one, slender, standard paper tube-like objects wrapped with dried leaves were scattered all over the glass plate.
He picked one up and put it in front of his eyes to examine it, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it again and again.
Then, Master Tongtian imitated the mortal and picked up a "lighter" from the groove placed in the corner of the glass plate.
With a slight press, there was a popping sound, and a fire appeared, igniting the thing in his hand, and a faint green smoke curled up.
After sniffing the smoke, Master Tongtian frowned.
"This thing is indeed poisonous!" he said softly.
Although he is only a mortal body now.
But vision and vision have not been lost.
From ancient times to the present, in countless years, he has seen countless things and things.
Naturally, nothing can escape his discerning eyes.
So he knew that this thing should be made by beings here, who picked some kind of refreshing herbal medicine and dried it in the sun.
However, in addition to being refreshing, this product may also be toxic!
In particular, inhaling will stain the lungs and may even pollute the soul, causing the most precious innate spiritual light in the soul to become dusty.
Even if a monk inhales this substance, it may damage his foundation.
As for mortals?
If you ingest this substance and your foundation is damaged, you will basically be deprived of the qualification to practice, and you will no longer have the possibility of immortality.
In addition, smoking this substance is equivalent to taking some kind of filthy poison for mortals.
Although people's lives cannot be taken away immediately, over time, over time, the damage to longevity may be no less than that caused by evil heretics.
That person just now was already exhausted, but he didn't know how to love himself, so he drank this substance.
In the eyes of Tongtian Cult Master, this person is simply a person who has been taken advantage of by heretic demons. He does not care about cultivating his body, but instead hooks up with an Asura who runs out of the sea of blood. He is simply seeking his own death.
only……
The thing in my hand is burning slowly.
A light smoke drifts into the nose.
Leader Tongtian’s eyes suddenly dilated!
He looked at the burning so-called 'cigarette'.
His physical body was actually about to move, emitting the desire to suck!
This physical body also absorbs such poison!
And, addicted to this stuff!
No different from the mortals he had just criticized!
Anger boiled in the heart of Lord Tongtian.
The feeling of falling into a conspiracy came over me.
"If you are really being plotted..."
He stretched out his hand forward out of habit, but missed it.
Qingping Sword is not here!
But he was not disappointed, nor depressed, nor depressed.
On the contrary, it inspired endless fighting spirit!
"Those who are scheming should be careful!"
He is the leader of the Heavenly Sect!
"If I can get rid of this barrier, I will definitely make you look good!"
The worst case scenario is that we will beat him until the world is broken, and kill him until he bleeds like a river!
At that time, even Zixiao Palace was afraid and had nothing to say.
Plot against the saint?
Then be prepared for the saint to break down the mountain gate and knock down everything!
Anyway, he is now alone and has nothing to worry about!
