This boundary divides the twelve cities of Kyushu. There is no saying of a country. The mortals are governed by the city masters of the twelve cities, while the cultivators are led by the three sects and nine sects.
All cultivators measure their foundations at the age of nine, and open their pulses at the age of twelve. If they cannot build up their essence before the age of twenty-five, the path of cultivators will stop here, and they will not be able to go further unless they are blessed with great fortune.
And after the success of building the Yuan, it is to visualize, and at the same time, you will get your own natal real artifact.
In Zhongzhou, the most central of Kyushu, there is a giant tower that towers into the clouds. Since ancient times, there have always been rules. Those who have successfully established Yuan can enter the tower and go through some tests to obtain the true artifact of life.
The origin of this tower is unknown, and people have existed almost since this world. It is located here. After thousands of years of exploration, human beings have summed up the existing experience.
In May every year, the spring flowers bloom and the grass grows and the warblers fly. It is the fixed opening time of the Thousand-Story Pagoda for three days. Only in these three days can cultivators get their own natal real artifact, otherwise they will have to postpone it. the following year.
Since the end of April, cultivators who have succeeded in establishing the Yuan have come one after another from all directions.
Not to mention the three sects of the righteous way and the six sects, even the three sects of the demonic way are not afraid of death.
The real artifact of life belongs to the individual, and if the cultivator dies and returns to the Millennium Tower, it is useless to snatch the past, so there is nothing to fight for at this point. Its missing the Open Day is the point.
Half of the cultivator's cultivation after the establishment of Yuan must rely on real tools, one year later, and later one step at a time, so every year at this time, there will be one after another incident.
In the past, this caused a lot of disputes. Until now, the nine gates of the righteous path are standing. Every year, elders are sent to take care of them together. Finally, the battle outside the thousand-story tower is avoided.
Groups of disciples of the right way entered the pagoda. The disciples of the Wanfo Sect, one of the three sects, were all monks and had always been courteous to others and entered last in line.
The leader was a young man in a snow-white monk's robe, his eyes were like stars, his clothes were fluttering, his appearance was like a heavenly man, he was like a hanging cloud above the nine heavens, and he was like a gentle and lustrous white jade.
The whole body revealed the meaning of dust.
"Sure enough, he is a born Buddha." A guard from another school couldn't help but praise him.
"As expected to be the number one master Rudeng on the Yellow List, he is indeed called a master!"
"No wonder they are called holy monks in private, but this appearance alone is indeed like a saint."
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There are praises and slanders:
"After coming out of this thousand-story pagoda, the Xuan Ranking will be re-scheduled a year later. Maybe by then, maybe this holy monk will not know how busy he is."
"What if he looks good, let's talk about strength in Kyushu, and let's see what real weapon he gets."
"That's right, there are still few geniuses on the Yellow List in all dynasties? But how many can stand on the Profound List? The old man with a dry bone was on the top of the Yellow List at the age of sixteen, and he ended up with a half-wasted real weapon. Fallen, and even threw himself into the devil's way."
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No matter what the outside world is talking about, these young cultivators who step into the pagoda are anxious and looking forward to it. Only when they get the real weapon can they truly step into the cultivation world and be regarded as true cultivators. Only when you come out of the tower can you see the real chapter.
The thousand-story tower is not a layer-by-layer tower, but a void space. Every cultivator who enters will be teleported into an independent space and be tested.
Somewhere in the pagoda, a valley suddenly appeared, with pines and cypresses, clear streams gurgling, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, a fairyland.
The celestial master Rudeng appeared here, standing above the lake where the streams converged, but the compassionate and gentle expression was absent, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were calm.
A ripple suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake, and soon the ripples became bigger and bigger, and suddenly a bridge appeared at the foot of Rudeng. At the same time, houses in the valley rose from the ground, but after three or five breaths, they appeared. A village that lives by mountains and rivers.
Women are doing laundry by the lake, men are ploughing and hunting in the mountains, teenagers are reading aloud in the village middle school, and young children are playing under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village.
A harmonious scene.
Like a light flickering.
However, the next moment, a golden light suddenly emerged from the mountain, and the villagers were surprised and delighted, and they all bowed in the direction of the golden light. After a quarter of an hour, the golden light disappeared.
The villagers regarded the sudden appearance of golden light as a miracle, and slaughtered pigs and sheep to celebrate.
Just as they were preparing, a huge flying boat suddenly broke from the sky. The villagers shouted immortals, stopped their work and came out to kowtow.
The flying boat stopped in the air, and a girl who was as beautiful as a fairy came out. I don't know what to say, and then the young and middle-aged people in the village dispatched and followed the fairy to the mountain where the golden light was shining.
It was getting dark soon, but the lights in the village were bright, and the people who stayed were waiting for the return of the immortals and their relatives.
However, there was a loud noise in the mountain, followed by three streams of light falling. Two men and one woman, although they were described as a little embarrassed, were dressed luxuriously. Butcher knife in hand.
Crying and begging for mercy continued.
The mother who was protecting the young child was mercilessly beheaded, and the young child had the mother's blood on his face, and died in panic.
A man screamed in despair and rushed to resist, but his heart was pierced without even touching the corner of the opponent's shirt.
With little effort, no one in the entire village survived.
The fire was raging, spreading in the valley, the man glanced scornfully, and flew away with his men, as noble and unrestrained as when he came.
In the forest, there were two figures, one big and one small. The girl bit her lip and burst into tears, but she tightly covered the mouth of the young child in her arms, for fear that he would make a half-sounding sound.
Until the streamer on the horizon went away, the girl picked up the young child and stumbled to the distance.
The fire became more and more fierce, and soon spread to the mountains and forests, to the lake, and the entire space burned.
Like a lamp standing still on the bridge, motionless.
"Do you like my greeting?"
In the blaze, a young man who was even more dazzling than the flames walked out. His long black hair reached his knees, his clothes were fiery red, and his skin was whiter than snow. His eyebrows were a little red as if he were about to bleed.
The young man, Shen Qi, fell barefoot in front of Ru Deng and looked at him with admiration in his eyes.
This is the most handsome and the closest to himself he has seen in several worlds. Before, the most handsome was Lu Zhuo, who was full of brilliance at a glance, and Ru Lan, which was called a heavenly man.
Such as the lamp is his goal in this world, of course, is also a lover.
In order to take revenge, the young boy was considered to be a born Buddha by chance, so he voluntarily became a monk, worshipped the gate of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and went all the way to the sky. In the end, he used the heaven and the earth as a chessboard, crushed the right path, and led the entire cultivation world in the name of the devil. , but because the murder was too deep, he was not tolerated by heaven when he ascended, and his soul was scattered.
After reading the outline, Shen Qi frowned and pondered for a long time, only five points of happiness was enough, which was on par with Qin Huan at the beginning, but Qin Huan still had an amnesia that could make a breakthrough, but this time he couldn't.
And no matter what Qin Huan said, he still had so little responsibility for the empire, such as the lamp, not so much. Thinking about how he could even ruthlessly crush the Ten Thousand Buddhas who raised him, it shows that his character seems to be in addition to revenge and peace Become stronger, nothing can attract him anymore.
Outsiders don't know his true face, but they can't hide the true spirits in the thousand-story pagoda. The true spirits are the artifact spirits of real artifacts. These artifact spirits are almost no different from people except that they don't need to eat, drink, sleep, and sleep. Each has a different personality, even looks and names.
Most of the true spirits like those cultivators with good qualities, even if they are greedy for money, there will be true spirits willing to follow, although there are also evil true spirits, after all, they are few, and they prefer those magic cultivators, not like lamps. Such a person who wears the skin of the righteous path but actually has a dark heart and a different appearance.
There are also true spirits who do not take the usual path. For example, the one who originally chose Rudeng was a Virgin. She was attracted by Rudeng's appearance, but she didn't like his nature. , when Ru Deng wanted to kill someone, he went on strike. How could Ru Deng's character endure it? Finally, he planned to kill her by killing her with a knife, and by the way, he also helped him get a reputation.
Of course, this time Shen Qi came, and he chose Rudeng before the Virgin Mary.
It's just that I didn't expect Ru Deng to have such a good appearance. It's really a pity to be a monk.
But what about the monk, Shen Qi smiled and looked at Ru Deng, he was his lover first, and then the monk.
Ru Deng sang Amitabha Buddha, put his hands together, and stared at Shen Qi, as if he didn't mind his own being so open: "The poor monk is like a lamp, polite."
It was Wen Wen who came out of the dust, like an immortal.
Shen Qi didn't report his name, but repeated his question: "Do you like the gift I gave you?"
His tone was casual, but his eyes fell on his face and didn't look away.
Ru Deng was not angry, but smiled gently: "It is said that the true spirit can see through all the past of the selected person, and it is true, since you can see everything about me, do you think I like it or not? "
Shen Qi raised his eyebrows and waved his hand gently. The hot flames disappeared, and the village regained its tranquility. Women were doing laundry by the lake, men were farming and hunting in the mountains, and young children were reading and playing. Everything was peaceful and comfortable, like a picture scroll.
"What about this? Do you like it?"
Ru Deng stared at the distant scenery with calm eyes: "Thank you, I like it very much."
"Like a lamp, life and death are like a lamp extinguished." Shen Qi suddenly approached, smelling the faint sandalwood on his body, a special smile appeared in his eyes, "I also like it very much."
As soon as he waved his hand, the scenery that looked like a picture scroll really became a picture scroll, fell into his hands, and handed it to Ru Deng: "My name is Shen Qi, this is the true spirit of the picture that comes and goes, I serve you as Lord today. , are you willing to take it?"
Such as lamp folded hands, smiling: "natural."
"So..." Shen Qi's lips curled up in a strange arc, and stretched out his hand to hook his shirt, the mole on the center of his eyebrows was red, and the white lips were shockingly beautiful, "Let's make a contract, Do you know how you need to bond with me?" The long ending was meaningful, "Master..."
In just a few short conversations, combined with the outline he knew, he had already seen roughly what kind of character Ru Deng was, and gentleness and tenderness were useless to him, so he chose to go straight to the goal. The heart will first get his people.
Regardless of whether it is 3721, do it first and then talk about it.
Instead of carefully thinking about how to influence, it is better to open up your mind directly. Anyway, he always has to come this far with him, and they will end in the same way.
Thinking of this, Shen Qi couldn't help laughing, it seems that he has been with Long Chi for a long time, and his way of thinking has not turned around, and his actions have become simple and rude.
Not a bad thing though.
He smiled and looked at Ru Lan, as if he was sure he would not refuse.
As if there was a slight surprise in the eyes of the lamp, but soon, a smile broke out. This smile was charming, and it was still the same gentle and gentle expression. He reached out and gently stroked Shen Qi's cheek, as if revealing infinite affection. With a smile in his eyes, he seemed to sigh with pity: "Don't dare not obey your order."
If Shen Qi hadn't caught the faint trace of evil in his eyes, he would have believed him, as if he wanted to sacrifice himself to feed the wolf.
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. The sky above his head was full of stars, and his feet were a sea of blood-red flowers. The sky covered the ground. He fell backwards, his clothes were half faded. The skin is radiantly radiant.
With a smile: "Do you like it?" I don't know whether to ask the scenery or the people.
Calling out in a long voice: "Master..."
If Deng's pupils shrank suddenly, he paused for two seconds before leaning down.