In the fog-shrouded cave on the west mountain of Shangjing, Fan Xian once said in front of the dying Xiao En that he was actually just a tourist walking in this world, and he wanted to see more scenery, so he had a very strong feeling for the temple. interest of.
Unlike the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty who intended to use the power of the temple to dominate the world, different from the former Wei emperor's delusion to obtain the secret of immortality from the temple, and different from the extremely powerful Laozi of the Qing Dynasty who used the temple as a thug, Fan Xian's previous treatment of the temple was different. Interest, mainly lies in those unknown.
However, today's Fan Xian, his strong desire for the secrets of the temple inevitably has more practical considerations attached. He needs to enter the temple, find the trace of Uncle Wu Zhu, confirm the safety of Uncle Wu Zhu, and try to find Find a way to return to the world and win Emperor Qing. These are actually just two aspects of one matter, as long as Uncle Wu Zhu is still alive, then everything will be easy to handle.
In Fan Xian's cognition, no one in this world can hurt Uncle Wuzhu, leaving behind Uncle Wuzhu, the eternal young grandmaster covered in black cloth, possessing too powerful and wonderful skills, even the few who have ever existed in the world The great master joined hands, I am afraid that Wuzhu has enough ways to escape, but the problem is... Now this snow mountain is a temple, that illusory fairyland that has always stood above the legendary clouds of human society, For this kind of place that does not belong to the secular world, I am afraid that even Wu Zhu is not the opponent of the opponent.
Facts seem to prove this point. It has been several years since Uncle Wuzhu returned to the temple to find his own roots, but there has been no news. If he was not imprisoned in the temple, he might have... left this world.
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The morning sun didn't have any warmth, and it shone on the three people at the foot of the snow-capped mountain so indifferently. Fan Xian squinted his eyes, looked up at the majestic snow mountain in front of him that seemed to cover half of the sky, and saw the ice and snow reflecting like jade in the morning light. He was silent for a long time without speaking.
The three top young men in the world set off from the camp when it was still dark, and walked for several hours before approaching this snow mountain with difficulty. To the surprise of Haitang and Shisanlang Wang, Fan Xian seemed to be very familiar with the road under the snow mountain, leading the two of them easily through a narrow passage under the snow mountain, and went straight to the other side of the snow mountain.
This side of the Snow Mountain is also a plain made of ice, there is nothing but snow and ice, and the three of them have passed through the snow mountain and come to the other side of the snow mountain. Their camp is at The other side of the snow mountain.
"Where is the temple?" Wang Shisanlang asked while carrying Si Gu Jian's ashes urn, his cheeks surrounded by cloth were tinged with cold red, panting.
Supported by Haitang, Fan Xian squinted his eyes at the mountain and said, "Back then, Xiao En and Master Ku He went up from this side of the mountain. Logically speaking, the temple should be right in front of our eyes."
However, there was nothing in front of their eyes, only jade-like ice and snow covering the mountains of unknown body color. At this time, the wind was not strong, and the Lord of Heaven had not yet rained blizzards. The field of vision was very far and clear. But there is no trace of artificial carving at all.
Haitang, who was supporting him, was silent for a moment and then suddenly said: "According to old rumors, the temple only appears in front of the world for one or two days a year. If the temple doesn't want to be seen by mortals, then mortals don't care. You can't find it if you look for it."
"Legends are just legends after all." Fan Xian covered his lips and coughed twice. The clothes he was wearing were extremely thick, which barely protected him from the cold outside. It was a bit strange to say that the temple was so close now, although he didn't know its location. , but the rich vitality from the heaven and the earth began to pour into his body at an accelerated rate, which eased his injuries and illnesses a lot.
Finally, the coughing stopped. Fan Xian blinked, looked at the messy snowstones on the snow mountain with tired eyes, and said, "The legend may not be true. Back then, your master and Lord Xiao En just wanted to wait During the one or two days when the temple was alive, I spent several months under the snow-capped mountains, and I did not know how much human flesh I ate... I don’t want to wait.”
Fan Xian has experienced two lives that no one else can have, so he absolutely believes in the will of God in the dark, but the education he received in the previous life has made him unable to get rid of the root of atheism, so this contradiction On the one hand, he was in awe of the temple, but on the other hand, he didn't really believe in the so-called legends.
"If the legend is not true, then the temple must be hidden in this snow-capped mountain." Haitang Duoduo said in a buzzing voice, with her entire face covered under the fur collar, "If you want to search all over this mountain, you can find it in the future." In our current state, I’m afraid it will take a lot of time.”
"I also understand that since it will take a lot of time, let's start quickly." Fan Xian said in a hoarse voice, and then glanced at Shisanlang Wang, "You must have noticed that the nights in this place are very short. In a few days, I'm afraid there will be no night, and it will be more convenient for us to search."
After several months of difficult snowfield travel, Fan Xian no longer deliberately concealed the knowledge he knew in his previous life in front of Haitang and Wang Shisanlang. Every judgment he made finally became a reality, but Haitang and Wang Shisanlang did not know The basis for his judgments made Fan Xian appear more and more mysterious and unfathomable in their hearts.
In the past few months, Haitang and Wang Shisanlang have never questioned or hesitated at any of Fan Xian's judgments and orders. However, the three of them are standing in front of the snow-capped mountain, and at the moment before they are about to start looking for the temple, Wang Shisanlang But he didn't go up to the snow mountain, but took a look at Haitang.
Haitang also happened to glance at Shisanlang Wang at this time, and the two looked at each other, and they both saw the worry and shock in each other's eyes.
Fan Xian noticed the strangeness of the two friends, frowned slightly and coughed, "What's wrong?"
After a moment of silence, Wang Shisanlang looked at him and said, "We are just curious. The temple is right in front of us. According to your judgment, no matter how much time it takes, we can always find the temple before the night falls."
Fan Xian nodded, not understanding the meaning of his words, his frown deepened. Beside him, Haitang sighed, and said: "What we mean is that the temple will be found soon, whether it's to dig out the secrets of the temple, or to save the blind master from the temple...you have to have a plan in advance, If you want to make any preparations, or if you know anything, you have to tell us both in advance, because with your current physical condition, there are many things that we need to do."
The temple is like a fairyland, at least in the hearts of the people in this mainland. What a big event Fan Xian and three people visited the temple today, but Fan Xian showed that he is now relaxed and casual, even a little Careless, as if it was really just a tourist, who knows what kind of danger is hidden on this snowy mountain, what kind of supernatural power is difficult for ordinary people to resist
Haitang and Wang Shisanlang are both top figures with the most resolute will in the world, but facing this snowy mountain, they still feel helpless and fearful in their hearts. They really don't understand why Fan Can be so relaxed and casual.
"Back then, Ku He and Xiao En returned from the temple alive. This place is not as scary as the world imagined." Fan Xian was slightly startled and then smiled bitterly: "The two of them were already the superheroes of the ninth rank back then. The strong ones, however, have been tormented for half a year, and they are almost dead, so their strength is certainly not as good as ours, since they can all go back alive, what are we afraid of?"
"And both Uncle Wuzhu and His Majesty have said that the temple is in ruins and has no power left." Fan Xian lowered his eyes slightly and said, "I trust Your Majesty's judgment, because he has basically never made any mistakes in this life. .”
But even if the temple has been ruined, it is still a temple. Can mortals stop worshiping it
"The more important issue is that I only know the way to the temple and the appearance of the temple. As for what's in the temple, I don't know." Fan Xian said with a helpless smile: "If this is the case, what preparations should I make? It’s all useless, look for it, let’s talk when you find it.”
This is a very irresponsible approach. Fan Xian has been immersed in the darkness of the Overwatch Council all his life, and has never fought unprepared battles. Even in the face of the unfathomable His Majesty the Emperor, he still has clever calculations. Bravely thinking about the small means to win, but looking at this snow mountain today, this snow mountain that he knows nothing about, how can he have any preparations
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Daxue Mountain is still so silent, solemn and cold, as if it doesn't know that there are three mortals who are searching for its secrets nervously and quietly. The rumored omnipotent and omniscient temple is still like a girl waiting for a baby , hiding in the wind and snow, refusing to show her true face.
After climbing up the snow-capped mountain with difficulty for a long time, the wind on the mountain gradually picked up, rolling up the snow particles on the rocks, making it attractive to the eyes. Fan Xian's eyes were still clear and steady, and he didn't let go of any details that might be missed. According to his calculation, the temple only appears for one or two days a year, and the last time Xiao En Kuhe saw the temple, It must be the first day after the end of the polar night that there must be some kind of pattern hidden.
The sun will shine on this snow-capped mountain after the polar night. The people in the temple want to sunbathe, so they come out of this world? Fan Xian, who was lying on Haitang's warm back, turned his head comfortably, and sniffed the girl's neck. He was extremely happy, and he knew in his heart that his deduction must be correct, and there must be something in the direction of Daxue Mountain toward the sky. Some artificial traces after the ice and snow were broken.
Haitang frowned slightly, she didn't understand where Fan Xian's confidence came from, let alone why he was so happy.
As Fan Xian expected, it didn't take long. Wang Shisanlang, who was searching about two hundred feet in front of him, suddenly turned around and gestured to the two of them. Wang Shisanlang couldn't hear clearly in the wind and snow. Lang discovered something, but Fan Xian and Haitang easily sensed the excitement of that Sword Hut disciple.
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In a snowy depression, Fan Xian squatted down, carefully observed the traces found by Shisanlang Wang, pulled out a hole from the covered ice and snow, and found what they had always wanted to find, some artificial traces— It was an existence similar to a track. I don't know what material it was made of. It was still extremely smooth in such a severe cold environment without any deformation.
With Haitang's support, Fan Xian stood up, followed the track to look into the depths of the ice and snow, all the way to the top, where the wind and snow were extremely strong, and the majestic ice and snow mountains seemed to be broken from it suddenly, and there was a trap there. If you go in, it's probably the end of this track, right
Wang Shisanlang found several other tracks beside this track, all of which were made of that extremely exquisite material, and I don't know what they were used for. The three of them suddenly became tense. There could only be one explanation for the sudden appearance of these magical orbits in this extremely cold place that is extremely difficult for mortals to reach.
"Climb up along the way." Fan Xiansha said in a voice, his voice was slightly trembling, but there was a calm in his eyes that was barely maintained by his strong will.
There are no roads in the snow-capped mountains, and there are icy, snowy and violent winds everywhere. If you are not careful, you will fall down the mountain, and your body will be smashed to pieces. Fortunately, Fan Xian brought two strong men, Haitang and Wang Shisanlang, to come here. It is what he can bear as a patient.
The three of them suppressed their nervousness and faint fear and climbed along the smooth track against the wind and snow toward the top of the mountain range. After climbing for an unknown how long, both Wang Shisanlang and Haitang felt that the true energy in their bodies was about to be swallowed. When these ice and snow tracks were exhausted, they suddenly felt their eyes darken.
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The mountain is poor and the snow is full of doubts, and there is no way out, and the sky is gloomy and the earth is open.
The three of Fan Xian stared blankly at the stone steps at the end of the track, unable to speak for a long time. This place is truly marvelous. Such a long stone step is actually hidden on a platform deep in the mountains. If someone can come Daxue Mountain, of course you can't see these stone steps under this mountain!
The temple is in the world for one or two days every year. Does it mean that these stone steps will slide out along those tracks, bathed in the sun, and welcome the travelers who come to worship in the world
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These stone steps are made of bluestone, which has experienced tens of thousands of years of frost baptism. There are many damages, and the vicissitudes and heart-pounding beauty are born in the old. Different from those tracks, seeing these seemingly endless stone steps At the first step, the three of them really felt like entering the temple.
Walking slowly up these stone steps, an indescribable atmosphere enveloped the three of them, covering the stone steps. The three of them kept silent at the same time. No matter who it was, at this moment before the mysterious veil of the temple was unveiled, it was hard to hide the excitement and fear. This is a kind of excitement and fear of the unknown, which is a human creature. instinct.
A long light gray eaves appeared above the stone steps, catching the eyes of the three of them. At this moment, Haitang and Wang Shisanlang froze slightly and paused, while Fan Xian broke away. With Haitang's support, she was so calm that she even stared at the gray eaves madly, and walked towards the top of the bluestone steps.
Under the long light gray eaves is a black stone wall, and following the footsteps of the three of them, it slowly reveals its true face, a sense of solemnity, as the temple emerges from the ice and snow, enveloping In the whole world.
The temple finally appeared in front of the three of them. It appeared so peacefully and so naturally that the three of them felt a little inconceivable. They searched for it thousands of miles away, dreamed of it before they dreamed of it, and tens of thousands of people in the world searched for the god for thousands of years. The temple actually appeared like this, which made people feel strange emotions.
Standing on top of the last stone step, Fan Xian's hands outside his leather jacket trembled slightly. He stared blankly at the temple in front of him, unable to speak for a long time, and beside him, Haitang and Wang Shisanlang could not restrain their hearts. Looking at this majestic building with a look of bewilderment.
The temple is very large, at least it is impossible to build such a grand temple with the construction technology in the world. Those high black stone walls are like eternal black ice, lying in front of the three of them. Those light gray long The eaves extend to the end of the platform above the stone steps, enclosing many historical secrets, secrets between heaven and earth.
It was possible to build such a grand temple, and at the end of the stone steps, the platform hidden deep in the snow-capped mountains was surprisingly large, several times larger than the square in front of the Nanqing Imperial Palace that could accommodate tens of thousands of people.
The most intuitive thing that gave Fan Xian and the others a sense of coercion and grandeur was the main gate of the temple in front of them. This gate was seven feet high, its depth was unknown, and its color was an ancient dark color.
The three of them stood on the stone steps, more than a dozen feet away from the main entrance of the temple, but because the main entrance was too high and too big, they felt that the door was close at hand, and the sense of oppression was very powerful. I just want people to fall to the ground and worship continuously.
Standing on the platform, Fan Xian, Haitang, and Wang Shisanlang in front of the temple are all the most outstanding young people in the world. However, in this magnificent square and in front of the temple, they are like three standing in front of the grass. The lost ant suddenly raised his head and found a big tree that blocked the sun. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
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The only one who could keep calm was probably Fan Xian. After all, he had seen Jin Mao and the Three Gorges Dam in his previous life. He knew that the temple in front of him must be a miracle in the eyes of people in this world, but in his It seems that it is just a more beautiful building.
In the past, the sea was difficult for water, except that Wushan was not a cloud. Back then, Fan Xian was unable to explain this sentence to Zhuang Mohan, but now in front of the temple, Fan Xian found a new explanation, that is, vision and experience determine a person's The height of the station, because it has been experienced before, it is difficult to be intimidated.
Fan Xian is no better than Haitang and Wang Shisanlang, but because he has experienced a more developed civilization in his previous life, his performance at this time is much calmer. Even so, but the temple was in front of him, and his mood was still uncontrollable and tense. He stared at the gate of the temple in front of him, and remained silent for a long time.
In an instant, he lowered his head, looked at the blue stone steps under his feet, and thought that Master Ku He, whose body had been dilapidated to the extreme, was slapping the stone steps under his feet with his palms, crying bitterly, Today, the three of us are already too calm.
After calming down, Fan Xian suddenly raised his head, his pupils narrowed, and stared at the large plaque above the temple gate!
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As Sean said in the cave back then, because of the age, what was written on the plaque is no longer clear, leaving only some incomplete symbols. According to Xiao En's report, these symbols may be the mysterious will of heaven, but in Fan Xian's eyes, these symbols that finally appeared in front of him represent an even more shocking discovery.
Fan Xian stared blankly at the only surviving character "Wu" on the large plaque, and the three runes below the word "Wu". The two circular arcs, one up and one up, one up and down down, were the symbols of this rune. all content.
He stretched his fingers into the cold air, subconsciously moving with the rune drawing. Since the fifth year of Qingli, he didn't know how much effort he had put into this word Wu and these three identical symbols. He also asked Uncle Wu Zhu and Si Gu Jian for advice, but after all, there was too little information, and he found nothing.
But today, the word "Don't" and these runes finally appeared in front of him, making him feel agitated now
Fan Xian noticed the position of the incomplete word "Don't" on the plaque, as well as the positions of the three symbols. A flash of light flashed through his mind like lightning, and he was completely stunned, but his legs seemed to be unsteady. As if under control, he walked towards the gate of the temple in a daze.
Haitang and Wang Shisanlang finally woke up from the shock of seeing the true face of the temple, and immediately noticed Fan Xian's abnormality, followed nervously, and walked towards the gate of the temple.
Fan Xian's eyes were still fixed on the big plaque, and he was chanting words, speaking at a faster and faster speed, he couldn't tell that he was a patient at all, and two blushes of excitement appeared on his face.
"What kind of talisman! What else could this be if it wasn't the letter M?" Fan Xian's tired eyes had been completely replaced by complex emotions. He gritted his teeth, coughed a little foolishly, looked at the big plaque, Finally understand what the temple is.
At this moment, he finally knew that the inference he had not told anyone was correct. Those tracks in the snow mountain were not used to transport these bluestone steps to the sky outside the mountain, but to transport the entire mountain to the sky. Huge temple transported to the sky!
The temple also needs energy, it needs sunlight, that's why he will appear in front of the world after the polar night, and it is precisely this that makes Fan Xian confirm that the temple is not a miracle, but just a place that is not yet there. A building that knows its exact purpose.
More importantly, he finally confirmed that the land he was standing on was still that blue planet! It is the one he mentioned to Dabao sadly under the endless starry sky... the earth!
Fan Xian's lips were pale, and he said tremblingly to himself, "This is the earth, so what is this temple? Three M's, one object... I didn't have such a big museum back then..."
Endless emotions rushed into his mind, which made him a little embarrassed, his cheeks were red, his lips were pale, his eyes were a little confused, yes, the temple was just a very old museum, Sean remembered The word "Wu" is not a sickle and an axe, and the three M's are not celestial symbols, nor are they Russian spaceship marks. They are just the most common letters in an English word!
Yes, there is a character on the large plaque of the temple, but the three Ms in English below are incomplete in that word. The temple...is a museum!
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Fan Xian stood numbly in front of the temple gate, looked up at the big plaque, and couldn't believe his eyes.
If the world we live in is the earth, when was this museum built with a history of tens of thousands of years? Where are the people who built these museums? Why does the world have such an existence? Why has this museum become what people call a temple
Thinking of those ambiguous legends in human history, those Tianmai practitioners, those temple envoys, those martial arts and boxes stolen from the temple by his mother Ye Qingmei, Fan Xian's body trembled uncontrollably. It seems that he has found the biggest secret truth in this world, but he finds that there are still too many unclear and incomprehensible problems.
Fan Xian coughed violently. Right in front of the dark gate of the temple, in front of this gate that looked like a book of history, he bent down. An angry and helpless voice sounded from his chest: " What the **** museum is this!"
"This is a military museum."
A voice without any emotion rang from the temple door, as if it just wanted to answer Fan Xian's question full of frustration and panic.
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(Yes, the temple is a museum, and it’s still a military museum. When Xiao Yezi crossed, it was impossible to bring that box. That box was always in the temple, but she stole it out. I kept saying, cute My classmate Xiao Yezi was originally a thief.
When Comrade Fan Han was in the chapters of the Temple of Eternal Night, he once posted a book review, guessing that the temple may be something, and those symbols are the sickle and ax of Soviet Russia. Many book friends have also inferred, and they are very powerful. However, from the beginning of this book, I set the temple as this, because I prefer it personally.
I like interesting things, but also a reason to be obsessed with stories. In this world, in this story, everything else needs a reason, except that time travel does not need a reason. It is my love to write out cause and effect. Is this the secret of the temple revealed? No, how to explain the secret books that make great masters
You must know that there was a mountain in the past, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there must be a person in the temple... The next chapter will slowly tell you the origin and story of the temple, and there are many, many more, I have to write slowly.
I have never tried to work during Chinese New Year, this is the first time, and I found out that it is really not something people do, so I asked for leave, and now is the most critical end of celebrating more than one year, so I will definitely write slowly, I don’t want to In order to ensure the update, squeeze time to write, that is the worst.
There will still be no updates in the next few days. I think everyone is used to my laziness as an old cat, so I won’t say much about my apologies. I will tie my tail carefully so that everyone will not be disappointed, and bow deeply to step down.
Writing about the temple is like writing about Dadongshan. I have a strong sense of satisfaction. I hope everyone can feel the same way. I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year. Well, let’s drink less alcohol. I haven’t drunk much this year. But the stomach is still broken, sigh. ) (, if you want to know what happens next, please log in, there are more chapters, support the author, support the genuine version!)