No matter how the general trend of the dark world overturns, for ordinary people, this world seems to be a pure land forever, light and harmony cover up all the dark fighting, under the rain and snow, outside the dark world, there are countless joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, in the red dust, everyone is living for themselves, pursuing what they are interested in.
In the hustle and bustle of the prosperous world in Middle-earth, the word fairyland was suddenly popular, and the whole piece was only discussed by some people at first, but as time went by, more and more words about fairyland began to appear in major forums and news, and it became popular throughout Middle-earth for a while, and there were quite a few postures that the whole people were exploring.
Freedom of speech in Central-earth, the press is extremely developed, although the official learned the news for the first time, and after receiving the order to control the relevant public opinion, some news and pictures were quickly deleted, but the enthusiasm has not diminished in the slightest, there are descriptions and pictures about the fairyland popping up from time to time, although they will be quickly deleted, but let more and more people save the pictures, and then try to understand the relevant insider.
The official news is constantly blocked, but there are more and more descriptions of Wonderland, and to this day, a wave has formed that is almost irrepressible.
Because this so-called fairyland is not fleeting, but real.
Wonderland is a mountain, to be exact, part of a mountain, located on the shores of Xizi Lake in Lin'an.
Within the lonely mountain, Qingyun Mountain.
As one of the grand scenery of West Lake, Gushan Mountain is full of tourists every day, and the legend of the so-called fairyland also arises.
At this time, it was the height of summer, and the temperature in Lin'an was very hot, but the lonely mountain on the shore of the West Lake was incredibly cool everywhere, especially in the northwest of the lonely mountain, which roughly occupied three-tenths of the area of the entire lonely mountain.
The cold fog was fashionable and unnoticed, but as time went by, the cold fog here became thicker and more obvious, which finally aroused the curiosity of others, and when the first tourist walked up the lonely mountain and entered the cold fog of Qingyun Mountain, everything he saw turned into shock.
Qingyun Mountain is full of flowers.
In midsummer July, in this cool and unbelievable environment, there are flowers such as plum and narcissus that should never bloom in summer, and some plants that do not belong to summer are also desperately blooming.
The cold fog on Qingyun Mountain has not dissipated, but has become thicker and thicker.
When more and more tourists entered Qingyun Mountain and found that the cold fog could even isolate the sound, it finally caused a big sensation and curiosity.
The cold fog spreads, but it does not come out of Qingyun Mountain.
White mist.
If one person is standing in the white fog and the other is outside, even if they are less than a meter apart, neither side can transmit any sound.
This is simply a supernatural phenomenon, which cannot be approached and is not welcomed.
It's dark and the road is slippery, so Brother Dao is careful about his step. ” "The master is gracious."
Xuan Xuanzi paused in his footsteps and continued to go up: "In Qingyun Mountain, where is the day and night?"
All I saw was luck. ” He stepped on the steps covered with plants, his expression calm, but the dust in his hands shook slightly.
In an instant, the cold mist in front of Xuan Xuanzi surged wildly, and the mist twisted and retreated in front of him, but in just a few seconds, the mist in front of Xuan Xuanzi had all drifted to the left and right.
In front of him, Qingyun Mountain, which had been shrouded in cold fog for several months, was unprecedentedly clear, and dozens of meters away, the unnoticeable temple gate of Qingyun Temple appeared in sight, and two middle-aged monks wearing monk robes supported an old man with a cloak standing in front of the door, like a sculpture.
Xuan Xuanzi's somewhat complicated eyes gradually turned cold, and he stood in place for a while, and then slowly moved forward.
The distance of tens of meters is constantly narrowing.
The three people in front of the temple gate remained motionless.
"Master, how are you doing?"
The white mist retreated to the left and right, and facing the pure and fresh air, Xuan Xuanzi slowly came to the temple gate and asked with a smile.
The two middle-aged monks bowed their heads and remained silent.
And Master Wuwei, who was still an enlightened monk a few months ago, was wearing a cloak at this time, his gray hair had lost the slightest luster, his long hair had spread over his shoulders, and he was wearing ordinary clothes, without the slightest charm of a monk.
Hearing Xuan Xuanzi's greeting, Master Wuwei's expression was still peaceful, he smiled very calmly, pointed to the white mist in front of him, and then pointed to his long gray hair, and said in a harmonious voice: "Reluctantly."
Brother Dao is good?
” "I'm fine."
Xuan Xuanzi nodded, he sighed with emotion, but the coolness in his eyes became more and more obvious: "Master, you lost after all." ” "I'll win."
Master Wuwei smiled, his voice was still loud and firm, but the brilliance in his eyes was dim and weak.
"If you hadn't answered the calamity for that demon girl and suffered the cause and effect, you would have had a chance, now?
Why do you win?
” Xuan Xuanzi looked at the living Buddha in front of him who was like a myth in the hearts of the high-level people in Zhongzhou, and his expression was puzzled, stunned, and puzzled.
Stretching out his hand, he pointed to the white hair on the head of the living Buddha, and said quietly: "With these?
” "Enchantress?"
Master Wuwei's emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest, the brilliance in the eyes that could see through all cause and effect in the past was dim, and all that remained was smile, sincerity, compassion, and tranquility, just like the water of Xizi Lake under Qingyun Mountain.
"She doesn't belong to Hongchen, she's not a demon girl, isn't she sacred?"
Xuan Xuanzi's tone became more and more cold.
"She's my doom."
Master Wuwei shook his head slowly.
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"With you and me, what if it's a catastrophe?
It can always be avoided. ” Xuan Xuanzi's tone was arrogant, but the confusion and doubts in it became more obvious.
"Isn't it cause and effect if you avoid it?"
Master Wuwei asked rhetorically, he looked at Xuan Xuanzi, his eyes were gloomy, the smile gradually disappeared in his pupils, and his eyes became silent and deep.
Xuan Xuanzi was silent.
After a long time, he said lightly: "I don't agree with your statement. ” This is a conflict in metaphysical cognition, and it is also a difference in thought, Master Wuwei obviously did not intend to convince Xuan Xuanzi, he just smiled gently: "Our differences have always existed, but in a few years, everything will be clear." ” "There's no time."
Xuan Xuanzi suddenly spoke.
He turned around and looked at the white cold mist in Qingyun Mountain: "This is your luck, the luck that belongs to Qingyun Temple, and now that your luck is leaking, how many years?"
Can you still hold on?
Even if you can hold on, there will be no patience from above, and now the situation is delicate, not to mention a few years, a few months, they can't wait. ” Master Wuwei's eyes narrowed slightly.
He looked at the expressionless Xuan Xuanzi seriously, and was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "So, you finally chose them?"
” "They chose me."
Xuan Xuanzi turned to look at Master Wuwei, and said in a calm tone: "Don't you understand?"
” "I don't understand."
Master Wuwei shook his head with a smile, with stubbornness in his calm expression, with persistence: "They heh, the one at the top, won't agree?"
” "The general trend is like this, he can only go with the flow."
Xuan Xuanzi shook his head.
"The tide is coming."
Master Wuwei is still smiling, very indifferent, very fearless.
"How can the general trend change?!"
Xuan Xuanzi subconsciously raised his voice, and his tone became a little aggressive.
"What's the trend?"
Master Wuwei asked quietly.
Xuan Xuanzi looked at Master Wuwei thoughtfully, his patience seemed to gradually disappear, and his tone began to turn cold: "Dongdao?
Is the master talking about Li Tianlan?
He is no longer a variable, just a pawn.
Go against the sky, go against the trend, even if there is a heavenly atmosphere?
When to die.
Master, you are too stubborn. ” "So when you first saw him, you wanted to lead him to Wuyue Province in the future?
So, you've already made your choice, haven't you?
” Master Wuwei sighed.
Xuan Xuanzi froze suddenly, his face was expressionless, and he didn't say more.
"I'll win."
After being silent for a while, Master Wuwei whispered again: "Why not go against the sky?"
The world thinks that we are the most sober because we have seen through everything, but it is precisely because we have seen through everything that we are the most confused.
I don't want to go on, even if I disobey the heavens once?
” "Moreover, is the heavenly machine, luck, and destiny really destined to be unchangeable?
You know this question better than I do. ” Xuan Xuanzi's face seemed to be a little pale, he shook off the dust in his hand fiercely, and said coldly: "Ridiculous!
” "Ignorant."
Master Wuwei shook his head and didn't continue.
"Maybe you're right.
But the witch messed up your plan, and you can't hold it anymore.
They chose me, so if you don't want to commit treason, please cooperate with me. ” Xuan Xuanzi looked at the white mist condensed by a large area of qi luck in the distance, and after a while, he slowly spoke.
"I'll give up Qingyun Temple."
Master Wuwei's tone was calm: "But it can only be Qingyun Temple."
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This is responsible for Middle-earth. ” A trace of anger flashed in Xuan Xuanzi's eyes, he snorted coldly, ignored the three people in front of the door, and strode into the temple gate.
Master Wuwei still didn't move, his eyes seemed to be looking through the cold fog in front of him, and he was quietly admiring the sparkling water on the surface of Xizi Lake.
"Master" The eldest disciple hesitated and died.
There are slight patterns carved in the center of the discs, one of which is carved with something resembling a metal tube, painted silver, while the other is carved with nothing but a cloud of smoke.
At this moment, the hands in the two discs were constantly trembling slightly, on the disc carved with silver metal copper, the slender pointer trembled lightly and stayed in the center of the door, while on the disc carved with clouds and smoke, the pointer stayed on the edge of the door of death.
"Destiny Roulette?"
Xuan Xuanzi stared at the two discs for a long time, and then sneered and said, "Master, does it make sense?"
It should be clear to you that this is the most useless thing.
Many people who know about the Roulette Wheel of Destiny think of it as a treasure, but in reality?
Nothing is useful.
Roulette does not control people's luck, on the contrary, this thing is completely controlled by people. ” "So what?"
Master Wuwei knelt on the futon and asked rhetorically.
Xuan Xuanzi took a deep breath and stared at the disc carved with a silver metal cylinder, and after a while, he said in a low tone: "I noticed it when I first saw Li Tianlan, this son's luck is extremely strong, and it can even be said to be rare for hundreds of years, but his luck is all accumulated by dead energy, and he is destined to not live long, master, you want to use the Li family to reunite the dragon vein, this path is really wrong." ” Master Wuwei was silent.
Xuan Xuanzi said in a deep voice: "Li Tianlan, how does he live?"
Even if you change his life, or even let his life return to chaos, what way can you live?
He will surely die, sooner or later. ” Xuan Xuanzi paused, and said again inexplicably: "The more brilliant it was, the more chaotic it was." ” Master Wuwei nodded in approval, and he smiled and said, "So the general trend needs to be reopened, so that the invincible realm will become a mustard." ” "Mustard?"
Xuan Xuanzi's tone was indifferent: "Just rely on Li Tianlan?
Can he do it?
” "He can do it.
Only he can do it, and one day, he alone will be enough to restore the most glorious era. ” Master Wuwei's tone became calmer.
"He will surely die."
Xuan Xuanzi shook his head.
"If it's just him, it's true that he will definitely die, but Qin Weibai is by his side, the two of them are completely complementary, in terms of fate, they can be said to be a natural pair, with her, who dares to say that Li Tianlan will die?"
Master Wuwei is still denying Xuan Xuanzi's remarks.
Xuan Xuanzi snorted coldly, as if he was gritting his teeth, and said coldly: "Demon girl troubled times!"
” "Buzz!"
As soon as his words fell, the two discs in front of him suddenly made a soft sound.
On the Destiny Roulette Wheel, the two hands that had always trembled but never moved a single inch began to move in an instant.
The hands of the wheel, carved with a silver metal cylinder, trembled slightly, and almost instantly turned from the door of life to the center of the door of death.
The hand remained steady in the middle of the death door, motionless.
And the hands on the roulette wheel carved with clouds of smoke are also shifting, from the edge of the door of death to the door of life.
Xuan Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled and said, "Master, you are still wrong. ” He picked up one of the discs and said with a smile: "Li Tianlan's destiny is directed at the door of death, ten deaths and no life, what else do you have to say?"
” "Tianjiao is silent, and there is a cause and effect with him invisibly.
But things must be opposed, which is not necessarily a bad thing. ” Wuwei Master Gujing Bubo said: "I still believe in those two children.
Li Tianlan has luck and is the most suitable carrier, Xiaobai can complement him, this is the most perfect alternation of yin and yang. ” The carrier of luck alternates yin and yang?!
Xuan Xuanzi's body jerked for a while, and his ruddy face seemed to turn pale in an instant.
The floating dust in his hand trembled violently, staring at Master Wuwei's calm side face, Xuan Xuanzi couldn't believe it: "You want him to carry the dragon vein?!"
” The dragon vein carries the luck of a country.
If Li Tianlan is carrying the dragon vein This is a real defiance of heaven!
"Are you crazy?!"
Master Wuwei smiled and said nothing.
Xuan Xuanzi's face was cloudy, and after a while, he said coldly: "This is the reason why you chose them?"
” "Choose?"
Master Wuwei shook his head: "If you say choice, it is also the destiny of heaven that chose me." ” He closed his eyes, his thoughts churning.
In the winter of more than ten years ago, when he first saw Qin Weibai, who was only ten years old, in the southwest of Zhongzhou, he was in a heavy snow that had been rare for many years in the southwest.
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On that day, in the icy, snowy, and turbid world, all he saw was a desolate soul full of scars and a heart that would die.
A smile appeared at the corner of Master Wuwei's mouth.
This is Destiny!
A subtle sound of breaking the air sounded abruptly.
The master of Wuwei remained motionless.
"Poof!"
In the dull sound, the soft floating dust instantly straightened as a sword, and Xuan Xuanzi held the dust in his hand and stabbed directly into the heart of Master Wuwei.
Blood spreads.
Master Wuwei opened his eyes, his eyes were still calm.
"I have the luck of Qingyun Temple and reunite the dragon vein, even if you have a destiny, what can you do?"
Xuan Xuanzi said indifferently.
Master Wuwei chuckled and folded his hands together, and sighed: "Things must be reversed. ” With his words, Master Wuwei's snow-white long hair over his shoulders instantly burned into ashes, and a circle of invisible qi spread around him, and the whole person of Master Wuwei at this moment seemed to be glowing.
He straightened up.
"Boom!"
There seemed to be a roar between heaven and earth.
The qi wave expanded instantly, driving Xuan Xuanzi's body and directly throwing him out of the hall.
The blood on the chest of the Wuwei Master, whose long hair was gone, was dripping red.
Kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, he bowed his head reverently, folded his hands, and his voice was still loud and full of energy: "Amitabha." ” The pale-faced Xuan Xuanzi fell out of the hall, holding the floating dust in his hand with a look of disbelief.
A blinding ray of light leaped into the sky.
Heaven and earth, the sun is shining in an instant.
When the morning light rises.
Night is approaching.
There is early morning, and there is night.
The last few chapters are a bit scattered.,It's a pit.。
Several brothers said that they couldn't understand it, this pit was not deep, the third volume was not long, and these pits would basically be buried in the near future.
This update is a bit slow though