Gu Dan's eyes showed helplessness.
Mr. Ji did not listen to the advice and had made up his mind.
Five years have passed since Gu Dan met him.
But for Mr. Ji, behind this struggle is decades of accumulation and hard work.
When meeting Gu Dan, Mr. Ji just wanted to leave a legacy, and the ideal of advancing to the innate realm had never been placed on others.
This is the conservatism and confidence of a generation of great masters, and they do not conflict with each other.
When life is over, few masters are willing to die peacefully in bed.
Mr. Ji would rather live a few years shorter, but also seize the opportunity to try to attack the innate realm. He is prepared for the end of everything. How can he be swayed by a few words?
"Even if you have already made up your mind, I can't persuade you anymore."
Gu Dan nodded slightly, "No matter whether it is successful or not, there is no problem in protecting the Dharma for you."
Mr. Ji nodded with satisfaction and said: "You are good at everything, but you are too precious about life. We have lived for one hundred and twelve years, which is several generations of time. Even the emperor has changed four times." , is there anything in this world that I have not experienced? There is nothing left to miss!
A few more years to live, a few less years to live, what does it matter? It's just the same things that never change. If you don't get tired of it, I'd already get tired of it. The advantage of staying in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is that you can get more books and learn less, so you can stay clean!
I have fought the good fight, I have finished the way I should go, and I have kept the way I should keep.
From then on, the morality of the world, the rise and fall of dynasties, and the warmth and warmth of human relationships. These things could no longer bind me. I only lived for one thing in the second half of my life. "
He turned around and slowly walked out of the Sutra Pavilion. His voice fell and swayed in the air. The martial arts master who had guarded the Sutra Pavilion for decades walked forward without hesitation, without looking back all the way. Not even the slightest trace of regret.
"That's the impact of the innate realm!"
The determined voice fell in the air, like a deafening thunder.
The ancients often gained something when they looked at the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, birds and beasts, because they were so profound in their thinking that they were omnipresent.
If the enemy is close, there will be many tourists; if the danger is far, there will be few tourists. The majesty, weirdness, and extraordinaryness of the world often lie in the dangers and distances, and they are rarely accessible to people, so only those with determination cannot reach them!
Now, he is the one with ambition.
The sky is bright.
It was the summer season at this time, the red sun was hanging high in the sky, and the fierce sunlight was still unstoppable. The thin figure was walking under the sunlight, and a shadow was cast on his side, which was a little short.
"Tap, tap, tap."
The sound of the soles of feet hitting the ground sounded one after another and became heavier and heavier.
Mr. Ji's aura was also rising upwards.
The small and thin shadow reflected on the ground actually became thicker.
The withered and thin body became tall and strong in a very short period of time, and the moon-white robe that originally seemed to be draped on the body was stretched open by thick muscles.
Even the baggy and wrinkled cheeks have become handsome and plump. Every time the soles of his feet hit the ground, it was as if he had regained something that had been lost over the years.
The thick and powerful Qi surged out, and the volcano that had been accumulated to the extreme finally opened a corner!
When he reached the final destination, Mr. Ji seemed to be a different person. He no longer looked a bit old. No one who saw him would think that this martial arts master looked like he was about to die soon.
At the end of the road is a particularly simple and simple stone room.
Without the solemnity and solemnity of the royal family, the house made of thin gray stones looks like a small earth bag at first glance. Such a building seems somewhat out of place in the palace.
However, if the mountain is not high, it will be famous if it has immortals; if the water is not deep, it will be spiritual if it has dragons.
Because this stone chamber is where Mr. Ji retreats, even in the palace, it is the most outstanding one, and few people can go in and take a look.
Mr. Ji stretched out his broad and thick palm, and with just a slight exertion, the door of the stone chamber opened.
There's no lock here, and of course there's nothing worth remembering.
After all, it is just a room for retreat.
Gu Dan followed him and walked in together.
The stone room is not very big, the space inside is only about two feet in size, and it is empty, without any furnishings, not even a stone bed or chair!
Gu Dan, who walked in with Mr. Ji, was stunned for a moment, then looked at the stone chamber door that was actually unlocked, and whispered a cold joke: "Are you being robbed here?"
"If you can't speak, you don't have to speak."
Mr. Ji glared at him. The rising Qi was not unbearable for him. Gu Dan's words almost made him breathless. He almost became a martial arts master who was so angry that he died.
Naturally, there are no objects here.
The interior of the entire stone chamber looked unremarkable. The walls looked exactly the same as the outside, made of gray stone. Only the bricks and stones on the floor were different.
The floor in the stone chamber is paved with layers of purple crystals about the width of a person's thumb. It cannot be said that it does not match the overall style, it can only be said that it is not the same at all.
But the most striking thing is not the contrast.
But it was the almost oval-shaped pit in the center of the stone chamber.
The ground was dented downwards, and there were still traces of bright red blood on the slightly damaged purple crystals!
Mr. Ji's eyes also fell on the small pit, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to show Gu Dan and said without hesitation: "The last martial arts master in the palace who hit the innate realm was Died here."
Gu Dan nodded slightly.
Mr. Ji had mentioned to him several times the fate of another martial arts master in the palace whom he had never met before, and he naturally remembered it.
"The pavement on the ground is made of a special material called 'Purple Sun Crystal'. As long as it is stacked more than one foot wide, even the power of a martial arts master cannot destroy it. And the wider the pavement, the better its defense capabilities will be. It becomes even more tyrannical, and no grandmaster has yet been able to figure out the ultimate defense of Purple Sun Crystal.
The ground paved with purple sun crystals here is two feet wide. Even if the martial arts master tried his best, he would not be able to cause such damage! "
Mr. Ji's expression became extremely serious, "So, I have reason to believe that before he died, he had touched a power higher than the martial arts master level, but he didn't have time to express his feelings, so he could only use this method. Come and tell me, otherwise how could the ground be damaged?!"
(End of chapter)
