Lan Ke Qi Yuan

Chapter 1025: How many things happened in the past and present

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This incomparable feeling of power is so strong, this power and authority is incomparable to any other power. It makes people intoxicated, lost, and even makes people become indifferent and cold. Knowing the suffering of all living beings, Ji Yuan found that his heart was not shaken.

Turning his head to look around, Ji Yuan only gave a look that frightened the Xiezhi Queen Ducang so much that she retreated.

"Ji Yuan, wake up!"

"Gudong~"

His heart beat strongly. It turned out that all the feelings just now lasted only a heartbeat. Ji Yuan's mind fell into confusion. He stood on the dark wasteland, watching the demonic energy and devil flames rising, but he was motionless.

Xiezhi had always wanted to get close to Ji Yuan, but it was simply impossible to get close. At first it was because it was afraid, and later no matter how it walked or flew it could not get close to Ji Yuan. No matter how it shouted, the other party seemed unable to hear it.

One month, two months, three months... More than five months have passed, and the chaos in the world has shown no signs of abating. The battle between good and evil in the two wastelands is also extremely fierce, or it can be said that it has been very fierce since the beginning and has never weakened.

But in Wuliang Mountain, everything became strangely quiet. Since two months ago, Wuliang Mountain has become quiet from time to time. Since a month ago, this quietness has continued until now.

But it’s not that there were no sounds, but these sounds were all roars and growls coming from the desolate land, and no monsters dared to cross Wuliang Mountain.

Zuo Wuji stood quietly on a peak of Wuliang Mountain, prodding the ground with a flat stick, his eyes fixed on the turbid wasteland in front of him, his body as still as a towering mountain.

“Mmmmm—”

A loud cry came from the bright place behind Wuliang Mountain, followed by a series of dazzling Dharma lights flying over. When these lights reached Wuliang Mountain, many of them fell directly due to the sudden and terrifying gravity. Only some masters could land steadily.

“Boom boom boom boom…”

A drum sound as loud as thunder was heard in the distance, getting closer and closer. The light in the sky and water turned red as the drum sound approached, and a faint smell of rust filled the air.

Zuo Wuji moved slightly, turned his head slowly, and glanced behind him. He saw a huge monster flying close to the Liangjie Mountain and a fairy light approaching behind him.

"Zuo Wusheng!"

Jiang Xueling landed on the mountain where Zuo Wuji stood, then looked forward and opened her mouth slightly. She saw that the two worlds in front of her had turned completely blood red, and rivers of blood were flowing everywhere in the gullies between the mountains. The corpses of ferocious beasts and ancient monsters were piled up all over the mountains, and in many places the mountains were almost filled up...

"Huh..."

Zuo Wuji let out a long sigh and drew Jiang Xueling's attention back to this martial saint on earth. The latter spoke in a slightly hoarse voice and very slowly.

"You guys are here? Then I can take a break... For Zuo, just having this satisfying battle in this life is enough!"

"Zuo Wusheng... Wusheng... Sir..."

Jiang Xueling stretched out her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, and ultimately she did not touch Zuo Wuji. She did not dare to blaspheme this man who was so powerful in both martial arts and Taoism!

The dragon girl and the old dragon arrived here a little slower, and at the moment of falling, they also saw this final scene.

"Why!"

The old dragon sighed, and the dragon girl had a complicated look in her eyes and closed her eyes slightly.

"Goodbye, Master Martial Saint!"

Li Feng's hysterical shouts came from behind, but his body was blocked by the silent golden armor. It was a belated "Master"...

As if sensing that the terrifying man was dead, the atmosphere in the wasteland became violent again...

But this time, Liangjie Mountain is still there!

In the darkness, a small paper crane biting the string of its own brocade bag suddenly appeared. It avoided countless monsters and flapped its wings frantically. It rushed from afar, rushing towards Ji Yuan, but could not get close to Ji Yuan.

"Chiu-chiu-Master, Master--"

"Master!" "Master, wake up, Master!"

"Master, wake up!"

The little paper cranes cried and screamed loudly. The little characters who had been frightened by the aura of Heaven and dared not move before also started shouting in Ji Yuan's sleeves.

Ji Yuan frowned and looked to the side. Then the little paper crane rushed in front of Ji Yuan and flew to his shoulder.

The moment he saw the little paper crane, Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and gradually regained his consciousness.

Ji Yuan let out a long sigh, reached out and gently stroked the little paper crane on his shoulder, then looked at the Xiezhi not far away who was breathing a sigh of relief.

"This power of controlling the world can really make people lose themselves. No wonder Yue Cang and the others always think that I want to lead the world alone, hehe..."

Ji Yuan gave a self-deprecating smile, and the pressure of carrying the Xiezhi suddenly disappeared. The latter took a few deep breaths and flew back to Ji Yuan.

"You f*cking scared me to death just now. You looked at me and almost made me lose my soul. Damn, that's too much. My mind must have been severely damaged. Only the fruit of the spiritual root can cure it!"

Ji Yuan just nodded towards Xiezhi but didn't say much. Although he had suppressed the feeling of Heaven's Way, the sense of Tao that gathered the destiny of heaven and earth in his body was constantly increasing. It was unknown how long he could suppress it with his lifelong cultivation.

"It's been so long, even Zuo Wuji... Hey!"

Ji Yuan sighed with regret, but his faith in his heart became stronger.

"There is not much time left. I still have one last move to make. If I establish Ding Tianyuan, I will recreate the world!"

"The last one?"

Ji Yuan just glanced at Xiezhi, and the next moment, his figure became blurry. Xiezhi was slightly stunned and realized that Ji Yuan was leaving but had no intention of taking him with him. He subconsciously reached out to grab, but only caught a gust of breeze.

Almost at the same moment when Ji Yuan disappeared in the dark wilderness, Ji Yuan's figure appeared again in the center of the sky and earth, at the center where the four oceans intersected at an angle.

The waves in the sea lifted him up, cushioning Ji Yuan's feet and carrying him higher and higher into the sky. He first looked toward the southern wilderness and spoke with the voice of heaven.

"Fellow Daoist Ziyu, please show yourself."

When Ji Yuan's voice came, all the righteous people in the Southern Wilderness fell silent, and although he did not explain much, True Man Zi Yu who was fighting in the Southern Wilderness suddenly understood something. With discomfort and fear intertwined in his heart, he did not hesitate too much, but slowly flew into the sky.

"Don't worry, Ji will protect a little of your soul, and there will be an afterlife."

As soon as he finished speaking, colorful light appeared on the body of Zi Yu Zhenren in the sky, and he slowly turned into a huge colorful rock, and then flew into the sky like an ascending comet.

"boom… "

Above the zenith, the hole created by the Evil Sun Star was healing.

Near Yunzhou, two fighting Golden Crows began to cry out. One of the Golden Crows suddenly flew high into the sky, while the other one-eyed Golden Crow Evil Bird chased after it.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, actually flew directly out of the healing ceiling, but at this moment, a toad's cry shook the sky.

"Gu Gua—"

A huge red tongue covering the sky suddenly flew over and directly wrapped around the Golden Crow Evil Bird.

“Woooa ...

The true fire of the sun rose up and burned the silver toad's tongue, but the other golden crow divine bird turned around and flew back, landed on the silver toad's huge tongue, and pecked at the other golden crow's head.

"Puff..."

The Golden Crow's blazing flames spread across the sky, transforming the sky into a golden flame. Then, the Silver Toad's giant tongue pulled it toward the moon, and the flames gradually dissipated...

And the zenith was completely healed at this moment.

Ji Yuan's face was calm. He looked towards Wuliang Mountain again. Zuo Wuji was standing still after his death, looking straight ahead. None of the ferocious beasts and ancient monsters in the wilderness dared to rush towards Zuo Wuji, as if they were afraid that this man would suddenly wake up again. So they roamed on both sides of Wuliang Mountain. The righteous monks and the military army were fighting with the monsters on both sides.

But there was no second piece of five-colored stone, so the gap in the sea could not be filled. Ji Yuan didn't have much time now, so he didn't dare to hesitate and spoke again.

"The sky reflects the starlight, the boundless world is divided into two, the righteousness lasts forever, and the two worlds will not fall!"

Endless streams of light gathered in the sky, the collapsed Tianhe realm slowly recovered, and the gravity in the mountains between the two realms became stronger and stronger. Huang Xingye gradually woke up, and although he did not recover, he once again controlled the mountains and blocked the wasteland out.

Ji Yuan closed his eyes slightly, suppressing a faint sense of dazzling. In the past, his mental strength was extremely strong, but his magic power always had a limit. Now, his magic power was boundless, but his mind could no longer sustain.

"Huh..."

Ji Yuan gritted his teeth slightly, took out a thousand-bucket pot from his sleeve, leaned against the water, and took a sip of wine. Stimulated by the taste of the wine, he became more sober. He glanced at the two wastelands, without wasting any more energy on it, but swept his eyes towards all directions of heaven and earth and spoke again.

"The destiny of heaven and earth all comes here, including the destiny of immortals, the destiny of Buddhism, the destiny of demons, the destiny of spirits, the destiny of human literature, the destiny of human martial arts, and the destiny of the spiritual world..."

Every time Ji Yuan spoke a word, a flow of energy would gather between heaven and earth to respond to his words. The process of gathering the energy was also the process of straightening out the energy of heaven and earth, gradually calming down the disordered vital energy between heaven and earth.

"Integrate the destiny of the world, at the end of the underworld, transform the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and give birth to the way of reincarnation—"

Boom boom boom…

In the underworld, by the Yellow Springs River, the destiny of heaven and earth poured in madly, and a mighty feeling arose from it, with infinite illusion and infinite brilliance...

And the first moment the cycle of reincarnation came into being, a stream of spiritual energy flowed in. A wisp of True Man Zi Yu's spiritual energy also instantly flew into the underworld and entered the cycle of reincarnation.

This change in the underworld made the ghosts and evil spirits in the underworld who were fighting each other stunned for a moment, and then the former became more brave, while the latter began to be frightened by the power of ghosts and gods because the violent aura between heaven and earth melted away...

The demons in the two wastelands had similar feelings to the evil spirits in the underworld. Yue Cang and others were dead, and countless demon kings and big demons were killed. Some demons and ghosts began to regain their sanity. Facing the pressure of the righteous path, they began to flee. Without the support of a large number of bottom and backbone forces, some big demons and big monsters also became unable to hold on, and fear arose in their hearts...

Finally, Ji Yuan looked towards a place in the sea and seemed to see Aze standing there.

"Aze, remember what the gentleman said to you."

Only Aze could hear the voice, but he couldn't find Ji Yuan, so he could only shout loudly to the sky.

"Sir, Aze will keep it in mind. Aze will never forget it!"

Ji Yuan looked around the world again, as if he could see many wonderful things in the world, including Lu Shanjun, Dragon Girl, Old Dragon, Old Beggar and other close friends, Zuo Wuji who stood firm, Yin Zhaoxian's tablet in the Confucian Temple, and all living beings and things in the world...

And everyone who was close to Ji Yuan could feel that kind of gaze.

Finally, Ji Yuan looked towards Ning'an County and Ju'an Pavilion. He saw Zao Niang standing under the tree in a daze. He also saw a beautiful phoenix feather under the jujube tree. The fruit of the spiritual root was completely ripe and could save many people.

Ji Yuan smiled and muttered to himself.

"I don't want to be the Heavenly Dao. Even being a mortal is better than this. But the Heavenly Dao cannot be absent in this world!"

After the words fell, Ji Yuan had no regrets and dispersed the three lights on his head. He looked at the lights that almost took away all his cultivation. A strong feeling of weakness came over him, and an indescribable pain also came over him. Everything he had experienced in this life seemed to be constantly replaying in his mind...

Ji Yuan threw out a small boat from his sleeve, but found that at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to control himself from falling onto the boat. The waves gradually subsided, and his body slowly sank into the sea with the waves, leaving only the small boat floating on the sea.

The colorless sea water reflected the blue sky. Ji Yuan slowly sank, looking at the white skylight flowing along with the waves on the water surface, and felt very relaxed.

A little paper crane flew out, grabbed Ji Yuan's clothes and brought him to the surface of the water. Ji Yuan closed his eyes, his consciousness became a little fuzzy, as if he had fallen into a dream state.

Gradually, Ji Yuan felt as if he had passed through a layer of water filled with bubbles. His strength recovered a lot. Although he was weak, he was no longer frivolous and could breathe freely. When he slowly opened his eyes, he could feel a solid feeling on his back, as if he was lying on some stone slab.

Ji Yuan looked to both sides, and in his blurry vision he could see standing stone tablets. He supported himself and stood up, and he suddenly realized where he was.

This is a cemetery, the kind of cemetery from the previous life.

Following a certain feeling in his heart, Ji Yuan walked forward along the stone garden path. The dust on his star-silk feather robe slowly slid off, and his body was spotless.

Finally, Ji Yuan stopped in front of a tombstone. He looked at the stone tablet with blurred vision, reached out and gently touched the text on the tablet, realizing that this was the tomb where his parents' ashes were buried together.

"Dad, Mom, I am an unfilial child..."

Ji Yuan slowly knelt down and stayed beside the tombstone for half a day. He heard a sound coming from far away. After a while, Ji Yuan turned his head and saw an old man carrying a basket and leading a child towards him.

"Uh, who are you?"

Wearing ancient costumes to visit the graves? The cemetery is a solemn place. The old man was very surprised, but the other party's demeanor was so natural, completely different from those who played ancient costume shows. And why was he kneeling here

After taking another look, the old man actually felt that the other person looked a little familiar...

The child next to him seemed extremely excited to see an uncle wearing such nice clothes. He even couldn't help but reach out and pinch the corner of Ji Yuan's clothes and found it was very silky and more comfortable than mulberry silk.

But the old man noticed his grandson's action, and quickly pulled him back, giving Ji Yuan an apologetic smile.

Ji Yuan pinched his fingers, slowly stood up, and nodded to the old man.

"So it's Qingming Festival. Please do as you please."

After saying this, Ji Yuan turned around and left in another direction. He knew who the old man was. He was his uncle's grandson, and he used to come to bother him every New Year.

'Nostalgia is empty reciting poems about hearing the flute, when I return to the countryside, I feel like a person who has lost himself in chess!'

Ji Yuan's pace gradually quickened, and the ancient charm and demeanor he exuded as he walked made the old man once again confirm that he was definitely not something those people who wear ancient costumes could have. The child next to him suddenly rubbed his eyes, because he seemed to see a small white bird with a red top sticking out from the uncle's shoulder, looking for a moment, and then quickly shrinking back.

Ji DeMiao watched the man in ancient costume leave. Looking at his back, an inexplicable sense of intimacy grew stronger, and a faint voice came from the back of the man in ancient costume.

“I was born with two eyes that are dim, but I see the ups and downs of the world through them. When I first woke up, I was confused and lost. I didn’t know the way forward. I shouted to the heaven and earth but no one could make a sound. I cried but no one could hear me cry. So, why not laugh

Keep calm, be still, and look at the vast smoke waves in the pot, and suddenly you will feel enlightened! Hehehe… "

Jumping out of the heaven and earth is something that others try their best to achieve, but Ji Yuan does not think it is so magical.

The voice faded away, and the figure in Ji Demao's eyes gradually faded. He didn't know if it was because of his presbyopia.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, who is that person? Is he role-playing?"

"Uh, I don't know why, but it feels familiar..."

Ji Yuan turned around and smiled. He had already walked out of the cemetery. The halo in front of his eyes diffused and then dissipated. He was lying on the small boat in the sea.

Reincarnation has already taken place, everything has settled down, and Ji Yuan is no longer the immortal with boundless magical powers. He has almost lost his ability to know everything.

Ji Yuan patted the little paper crane and whispered a few words. After standing up and watching the little paper crane fly towards Yunzhou, he lay back on the boat, feeling more tired than ever before, yet also more relaxed than ever before.

Several years later, one evening, I was on a small boat on a river somewhere in the world.

Ji Yuan, whose temples were white but made him look more charming, looked up at the sky. The sun and the moon were still hanging in the sky.

Ji Yuan returned to the cabin of the boat, picked up a jar of wine, and opened the seal on it. Immediately, a faint aroma of wine overflowed. This was the wine brewed by Ji Yuan himself, named "Renjianzui".

"Mr. Ji is so easy to find!"

A familiar voice came from the sky. Ji Yuan got out of the cabin and looked at the sky on one side. The old dragon and the dragon girl landed on the boat. The former was smiling widely, while the latter was smiling gently, and both could not hide their joy.

"Uncle Ji, what kind of wine should I open?"

No one mentioned the searching over the past few years, and no one mentioned the sadness of initially thinking that Ji Yuan was dead. They only revealed the joy of a chance encounter.

"You've come just in time. This jar of wine is brewed by Ji. Now that I'm relaxed, come and have a drink by the charcoal stove in the cabin."

The three of them sat down in the cabin, and Ji Yuan poured the wine himself. The wine had a pleasant aroma, but looked a little turbid. Looking at the turbidity in the wine, it seemed to be all kinds of scenes, as if they saw countless things inside and outside the mortal world.

“Good wine!”

"Please use!"

"please!"

"Thank you, Uncle Ji!"

The three of them had a very pleasant conversation. They didn't need to worry about the heavens or the earth, or about the common people. They just talked about the past and the interesting things in the world.

Standing on the river bank, with wrinkles on my temples, accustomed to seeing the autumn moon and spring breeze, I am happy to meet you with a pot of wine.

So many things in ancient and modern times are just a joke.

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