The mountains are vast and green in color.
There are two peaks between the mountains, the steepest, towering into the clouds, with no visible top. From a distance, they look like two doorposts, together with the sea of clouds in the sky, forming a gate to heaven.
Therefore, this place is also called Tianmen Mountain.
One hundred and twenty years after the founding of the Daxuan Dynasty, chaos gradually arose, the emperor was fatuous, and all officials were dishonest.
It's just a pity that the people are poor and weak. Although people everywhere complain, they have not yet reached the stage where they can really set off a big wave that changes the world.
Many small towns and villages in Tianmen Mountain have been abandoned, and the people's livelihood is in decline. Even if there are still some old people living in some towns, they are just hanging on, living day by day, waiting to die.
But today, a group of guests from far away came to the town here.
The leader is a middle-aged and bearded man wearing a Confucian robe, holding a jade Ruyi in his hand, and wearing a purple jade crown. The rest of the group are dressed in various costumes, some are monks, some are Taoist, some are secular, some are old and some are young.
"Why are there nameless tablets in every house?"
The little bald man in white clothes, who looked to be seven or eight years old, spoke in a somewhat jerky language with a childish voice. He seemed to be from a foreign land and was not familiar with the official dialect of the Daxuan Dynasty.
He looked at the empty house on the roadside. The doors and windows were rotten and uninhabited. The house was covered with cobwebs and dust, but it was still vaguely visible. There were some tablets on a high table. Most of them had names, but it looked like The tablet made of the best wood has no words on it.
If it was just one family like this, it wouldn't be worth noting, but every family they saw was basically like this.
"At first glance, they look like outsiders. They have never heard of the story of Tianmen Mountain."
There was an old voice from a house in front, and he smiled and said, "Legend has it that there used to be an army with strict discipline and victorious in every battle. It fought against the sea monsters in the East China Sea and the wolves in the north."
"Even after the general was betrayed and resigned, a vassal state was invaded and envoys were sent to ask for help. This army was ordered to go on an expedition and achieved great success, but it also suffered heavy losses."
"Because when they were in the vassal state, they did not plunder the people at will like other friendly armies. Later, they withdrew their troops and returned home. Their lives were no longer sustainable, so they wanted to ask for the military pay that the court had owed for several years. As a result, they were deceived by the local commander-in-chief and did not wear any soldiers. Jia fell into the military formation, was killed, and was branded a rebel."
Among the crowd, a big man wearing armor and carrying a spear glared angrily and shouted: "That's nonsense. The Tianmen Mountain rebellion was personally approved by the late emperor. The achievements of the expedition were all obtained by the bloody battles of my father's troops. What does it have to do with those rebels again?”
"Why are you so anxious?"
The voice in the room was surprised, "I didn't say that this was a matter of the Daxuan Dynasty, right? I didn't say that these nameless tablets were built by local people thirty years ago to comfort the heroes, right?"
"It doesn't seem to say that people from as far away as the southeastern coast and the northern border came here to worship, so much so that the local officials pinched their noses and acquiesced to this matter."
"Alas, although heroic spirits cannot have names, their achievements cannot be erased with just a few words."
The armored man was furious, holding the spear with his backhand and about to move forward, but was blocked by the man with the purple jade hair crown.
"It's just some temporary rumors to incite public opinion. Thirty years later, who will remember the original rumors?"
The man with the purple jade hair crown said calmly, "No one comes to worship now. It can be seen that the fake is fake after all. It cannot withstand the test of time. Only the Sacred Heart is God's will and is the supreme decree that all people in the world need to respect. Order will not be destroyed by time."
There was silence in the room, followed by a burst of laughter.
"The world is in such a state of decline that no living person can survive, and even sacrifices have been cut off. You seem to be proud of it. You are truly worthy of being the imperial advisor. With such good words, you must be very comfortable serving the royal family, haha Ha ha!"
As soon as these words came out, even the Imperial Master couldn't help but have a look of anger on his face.
With a wishful move in his hand, the sky clouds thousands of miles away were all glowing with purple light, and thunder was brewing in the clouds, which could pour down like a waterfall at any time.
"Tianchi Demon Dao, you have repeatedly committed the crime of killing officials in various places, and killed countless practitioners. You have refined zombies and ghosts to protect your body. The sky is angry, people are resentful, and both humans and gods are angry. This time, my master, the master of the Tianshi Palace, and the supreme soul boy are here, swearing I want to capture you and put you to death in Lingchi."
Of all the ways in the world, the way of luck is said to be the best.
If you are the emperor of a country, even if you have not practiced cultivation, you can control the dragon energy of the country and prevent all evil from invading, and can confer gods and destroy ghosts.
The Purple Jade National Master himself is also a top master on the spiritual path. Together with the Taoists and boys around him, they are known as the three great patriarchs in the world today.
Combining his own cultivation with the luck brought by the position of National Master, the purple thunder clouds in the sky suddenly expanded to a radius of thousands of miles, condensing all the thunder machines from thousands of miles into the sky above this small town.
Before the thunder poured down, the figures of ghosts and monsters in the mountains around the town were already exposed by the light. Most of them had purple skin, pale eyes, and blood stains on their bodies. Their appearance was quite terrifying.
Hundreds of thousands of ghosts roared towards the sky, fighting against the thunder clouds, with earth-shattering power. Many masters behind the national master had already dispatched to kill the ghosts and weaken the magic power of Tianchi Taoist.
Most of these ghosts were just civilians during their lifetimes. Even if they were favored by Tianchi Taoist and developed into ghost bodies, how much resentment could they have?
The masters were very confident at first. However, when they actually took action, they discovered that the ghosts and monsters were actually divided into multiple formations, with a small number of fighting spirits commanding them in the middle. The wind, forest, and volcanoes were seamless, and all of these masters were captured in one fell swoop. Block.
Lightning finally fell from the sky, and in an instant, the entire town's houses were reduced to ashes.
But seeing a long flag erected toward the sky, all the thunderbolts were blocked when they reached three feet above Taoist Tianchi's head.
The master of Tianshi Palace waved his magic sword, and the dragon and tiger energy flew up, forming a treasure seal, and bombarded him.
The Supreme Soul Boy chuckled, and the Buddha Mother penetrated the sky with her great spiritual thoughts, twisting the space to form a series of Dharma pestles, and silently bombarded them.
Tianchi Taoist roared loudly and without fear. Although the laughter was full of pride, there was something very absurd in his heart, and only laughter could vent it out.
Refining corpses and refining ghosts has indeed always been the evil way. In today's world, if you want to be a truly upright person with no mercy, you have to rely on evil magic to act. It's really ridiculous.
Sooner or later, I will train all of you civil and military officials, emperors and prime ministers of the dynasty into Dharma corpses. Then I will let you run the country well and love the people. Let's see if you dare not listen!
When the powers of various methods collided, the thoughts in Tianchi Taoist's heart boiled to the extreme, and he suddenly noticed the changes in the entire macroscopic time and space.
His consciousness seemed to be still in the battlefield, but also seemed to have been pulled away. He clearly felt that there was a brand new world that completely conformed to his imagination, appearing in front of him.
Every plant and tree in the new world, the mountains and rivers, the land, the cities and the elders are all brand new, but they all seem to be old people.
They were the people he once wanted to save, but it was already too late.
Of course, there are many people he doesn't know, but everything in this world matches what he imagined.
Including the stars in the sky, they were all newly created things that were created in compliance with his thoughts.
"How can this be?"
Taoist Tianchi never thought that his magic power could be so powerful that he could create a vast universe with just one thought.
He preferred to believe that he was under some kind of illusion, but no matter how he sensed it, all the feedback told him that these things were real.
The wonderful thing is that he can still feel that the world he was originally in, as if there is a force supporting him in the dark, which can turn everything he wants into reality.
So if he wants to go back, he can still go back.
However, when Taoist Tianchi looked back at the original world and saw the small town in Tianmen Mountain, he was shocked to find it.
Everyone who participated in the war at that time seemed to have the same adventure as him.
Ziyu Guoshi also created the world he wanted. All the Taoism in that world were respected by him. He could deprive others of the qualifications to practice Taoism with a single thought. If he did not respect the magic, they would not be able to practice it at all. No effect.
All the universes, heaven and humanity, are all moving according to his ideas. With him as the highest ancestor, he has endless descendants, all of them are noble, and his reputation will last forever.
The world created by the Master of Tianshi Palace is somewhat wonderful.
That world was vast and boundless, and almost every moment there were people who had adventures, such as magic weapons, rebirth, supreme skills, immortality, divine blood, hunting destiny, and so on.
Every once in a while, among these people, the most powerful Son of Adventure and Son of Destiny will compete, sweeping the world, and seeming to be invincible for an era.
But every time this time comes, they will challenge the Lord of Tianshi Palace, and then be convinced by the extremely powerful Lord of Tianshi Palace, and become a branch of Tianshi Palace.
Therefore, the world is almost always in turmoil. The proud man of heaven has honed his huge reputation, and then it all turned into a new victory for the master of Tianshi Palace.
The Supreme Soul Boy also created his own world, a world where everyone is like a golden body, reciting scriptures silently every day and not doing anything, but it seems that he will not starve to death.
The stars have also turned into giant Buddhas, and the universe has become huge Buddha statues, all of which can only chant sutras and chant them forever.
But the Supreme Soul Boy is different from others after all. As the Supreme Soul Boy who has been reincarnated countless times, although his combat power may not be better than that of Taoist Tianchi and others, his spiritual delicacy and sensitivity are far beyond.
He clearly felt that after receiving the unspeakable miracle, the world he created was not limited to the one in front of him.
It seems that there are still some worlds full of suffering, waiting for monks to redeem them, and there are also other worlds where everyone is a monk, honing his Dharma in the magma.
There are also some worlds where there are neither monks nor any adults. The sky is full of free children, playing tirelessly and playing tirelessly.
The Supreme Soul Boy understood very well that those were some thoughts he had had in the past, but they had all been abandoned by him.
I don’t know why, those ideas that should have been abandoned can actually be transformed into the real world.
In fact, the Supreme Soul Boy's senses are not sharp enough.
Otherwise, he would find that all the ghosts and monsters that were all over the mountains and fields around the town had disappeared.
Not only experts like them, but even the most ordinary and weakest souls among ghosts and ghosts have the power to create the world at this moment.
That invisible power, in compliance with their will, created a brand new world.
Every person, every demon, every ghost, every beast, every insect, every plant in this world has created a new world that conforms to their own understanding, which is completely real and completely unrealistic. Virtual.
And in all the worlds, things like what happened on this planet are becoming the most common phenomenon.
Even everything that happens on this planet and all the new worlds related to it.
It can only be regarded as the most insignificant little corner in the great changes that are taking place.
The source of this great change came from the battlefield of Taiqing Chiming.
Two kinds of light from the two powerful men and camps, Changling Tianzun and Lingshan Buddha.
Wenqiu Tianzun is probably the only person who is close enough and can maintain a clear observation state.
At this moment, he heard an unexplainable sound, both near and far away. It was so majestic that even a high-ranking Heavenly Master like him wanted to be intoxicated by it and savor it for an eternity.
That was the sound of the sea of chaos being evacuated! ! !
The Great Void Boundary Sea was originally divided into three parts: the upper part of the Boundary Sea, the surface of the Boundary Sea, and the lower part of the Boundary Sea.
Among the three, the chaotic air below the sea surface is the most turbid, because it also contains immeasurable things that even the innate chaos cannot dissolve. They may be the remains of the multiverse, or they may be the corpses of some powerful people. arms.
Therefore, even if the appearance is also formed by chaos and nothingness, the part under the sea surface will appear to be more textured than the sea surface and the sky above.
What Tianzun Wenqiu feels now is like the most textured sea water suddenly being evacuated.
Li Changling and Lingshan Buddha used the infinite causal connection to completely extract it in the shortest time and turned it into the best material for casting the world!
When the two kinds of light they incarnate covered, the infinite universe group in the heavens and the world, and every momentary thought of every living being in it, was amplified into a powerful force that could open up the world.
Even thoughts that existed in the past life will be extracted to create a new world that corresponds to that thought and is true to reality.
Every thought is true, endless and infinite!
The original heavens and worlds, after the appearance of the Tianhe River and the Styx River, looked like clusters of stars suspended at the end of the river tributaries.
But now, there is no starry sky at all.
Because the ends of these rivers have been completely covered by light.
If every bit of starlight is a multiverse, then the amount of starlight is now so large that even the Chaos Realm Sea of Taiqing Chiming cannot contain it. It will overflow at a terrifying speed and continue to grow explosively. .
Even Lingshan Buddha himself did not expect that when he used the medium of the Sword of Destruction and fully cooperated with Li Changling to display his peak methods, he could create such a great phenomenon.
When the two of them united such power to attack Guan Luoyang, it was like raising the stars to suppress an ant.
"There is absolutely nothing that can stop our power!"
Lingshan Buddha couldn't help but have such an idea. Under the operation of his magical power, the "new heavens and worlds" corresponding to this idea will immediately be born.
But this birth process was suddenly interrupted when Guan Luoyang was involved.
Feng Ming's voice cut off everything, followed by a long, bright knife that struck down.
When the long knife fell, the "new heavens and worlds" that were not completely born were the first to be absorbed and became a speck of brilliance on the tip of the knife.
Immediately, infinite causes and effects were pulled by the sword, forming clear veins and gathering towards the blade.
The newly born infinity multiplied by infinity world was also pulled directly to the blade along with the thread of cause and effect.
Feng Ming's voice lingered on this long knife, causing the whole world to tremble. All the perfect things were not damaged, the redeemable things were preserved, and the irredeemable evils were crushed and reorganized. Becoming a new possibility of dissociation.
When the sword was swung to the end, unknowingly, the main god center and the sword of destruction had also flown into it, becoming a small mark on the sword.
When Lingshan Buddha realized that he would also become a shadow on the surface of the blade, he had lost the power to resist.
The last thing he saw was a face rising from beneath the blade.
Li Changling's true body was restrained and reappeared here. He raised his face, faced the blade directly, and stabbed the blade with a sword.
The collision between the sword and the sword glowed with an indescribable scenery, and all the world on the surface of the blade once again showed endless layers of light and shadow.
After this collision, the figure of the transcendent Ten Thousand Ways and Divine Tower Sword Lord was shattered into countless parts, blending into the light and shadow on the surface of the blade.
The strongest persistent edge of swordsmanship in all the worlds, I believe it will also bring more choices to all the worlds on the surface of the blade.
Guan Luoyang has never disliked "persistence". Even the persistence of enemies and completely hostile ideas can be the cornerstone of change.
Therefore, his knife accommodates all right and wrong, transcends the infinity of the ordinary level, and reaches perfection in the true sense.
When the Minghong Sword was lowered, the figure standing holding the sword seemed to be standing in the deepest part of the avenue, a place that even the path itself could not reach.
Only by going to the deepest place can you listen to everything, carry everything, and brew infinite brilliance!
The Tao is the deepest and the sword reaches the highest.
Guan Luoyang, now enlightened!
