There were no plants, and the ground was dry and cracked. Long swords with different shapes were inserted into the ground. Almost every few steps, a simple sword with a simple shape was half-submerged in the ground.
The background of the sky is fiery red sunset glow.
The fiery red sky, the desolate surroundings, and the unowned swords all brought a feeling of desolation.
The land of sharp gold is the name of this place.
Ren Baqian walked forward slowly, although he didn't touch anything, there were bloody wounds on his body from time to time, as if there were countless invisible swords around him trying to cut him to pieces.
This is the contemplation world of "Golden Xiangguan", full of invisible aura of sharp gold everywhere.
Ren Baqian always felt that it should be called Unlimited Sword System, or Sword Tomb would be more appropriate.
"Amitabha!" Ren Baqian put one palm upright in front of his chest, and uttered the Buddha's name in his mouth, making his mind empty and quiet, as if this would reduce the pain on his body.
The ubiquitous pain of being cut by a sharp knife.
Ren Baqian suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, and the peace and emptiness in his heart was suddenly broken... His whole face was contorted.
"MM..."
Frightened, he took off his pants and looked down. Fortunately, the bunch of treasures were still there.
It's just two small wounds...
After cooling down, the burning pain began.
Although other concepts are always dying, the concept of water is drowned, the concept of wood is blown down by the wind and falls to death, the concept of earth is sunburned to death, the concept of fire is roasted to death or fell into lava and burned to death, But only Jin Xiangguan's pain is the most frightening.
That kind of sharp golden aura is ubiquitous and undetectable, some stay in place and wait for you to hit it, some will be aroused when you pass by the sword body, you don't know where the next knife will be cut, and often There was a situation where Ren Baqian was cold from head to toe.
Others can bear, this is really unbearable!
Every time he enters Jinxiang Temple, the positions of those swords are different, and the position of the sharp golden energy is also different. Ren Baqian can't figure out the rules, so he can only walk towards it again and again as if he was trying his luck.
Moreover, the death in the land of sharp gold is still extremely long, and almost every time he walks away with scars all over his body.
After fastening his trousers and walking forward for a long time, Ren Baqian hardly saw a piece of good flesh, and half of the palm of his left hand was missing.
Ren Baqian staggered and moved his steps, the blood loss had made his strength less and less, and his vision began to blur.
Putting his hand on the hilt beside him, the tanned leather was very delicate to the touch, but a sword energy shot out from the hilt instantly and pierced Ren Baqian's right hand.
But he didn't notice it, he just stared at an open space a hundred meters ahead, surrounded by dense ancient swords, and there was only one sword in the middle of the open space, like the king of swords, independent of it, accepting others The pilgrimage of the subjects.
Ren Baqian knew in his heart that as long as he drew out the sword, he would be able to pass the "Golden Vision".
Struggling to move his feet, he walked more than ten meters. There was a sharp pain in his feet, and half of his foot disappeared. It was dark before his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to the room in Pingle Garden.
Without further ado, Ren Baqian took a look at the trousers first, and then checked again to make sure there was no problem with the function, so he was relieved.
He was always worried that one day he would come out of the "Golden Vision" and find that he was paralyzed.
He has heard a lot of experiments like "tying up people's eyes, then scratching their wrists, and then dripping water with a water pipe like bloodletting, and finally people die".
Fortunately, Ren Baqian's worries never came true.
However, Ren Baqian knew in his heart that after practicing "Ruyi Guan" he had a very high tolerance for pain.
For example, things like bone fractures, I would have been in pain before, but as I practiced, I didn't seem to take it seriously. Even if he was accidentally pushed by the empress and broke his bones, he only had a miserable expression, and there was not even much fluctuation in his heart.
In addition, my sense of awe of death is getting lower and lower.
The world of "Ruyi Guan" has begun to affect his sense of death, although he clearly knows that death in the real world is not an end as in "Ru Yi Guan", but also another beginning.
But everything in "Ruyi Guan" is too real, and the touch of death is too real, whether it is drowned, fell to death, burned to death, or died of excessive blood loss, after experiencing countless deaths, it is difficult for him to die. not affected.
The result is that there are too many deaths in "Ruyi Guan", no matter how miserable the death method is, I have tried it, and I have tried countless times, and I begin to lose the sense of awe of death, whether it is myself or others. .
He doesn't know whether these changes are good or bad!
Although the practice of "Ruyi Guan" is not as hard as other exercises, it only needs to be visualized with the help of a large number of medicinal materials. The speed of practice can be said to be much faster than those with excellent talents. Just an ordinary person touched the threshold of the earth wheel, but there is such a huge problem that I don't know if it is a hidden danger.
Perhaps only after looking back a long time later can I understand what kind of impact these have brought to my future.
After waking up from sleep, Ren Baqian went out to kick and pounced on him, licking and rolling with his fangs begging for a hug, and listened to "Golden Retriever" dizzy again and again, and started daily things as if nothing happened.
The death in "Golden Xiangguan" and the perception at that time can be recovered by just sleeping, and it will not affect oneself in any way.
After all, after practicing for such a long time, he already knew how to adjust himself.
I have to say that many things about those bald heads are still quite useful.
Although Ren Baqian can only think of the sentence "Amitabha!"
Ren Baqian thought about it, he seemed to have the title of a Buddhist disciple, but he didn't know what happened to the little monk.
At noon that day, Ren Baqian received a distress letter from the little monk, which made Ren Baqian feel that he had the talent of a prophet or a crow's mouth.
"Buddha, there is nothing to eat... Xing Ruo is about to starve to death... But the Dharma has not been passed on, and the female patroness has not yet realized the magic of conversion. Xing Ruo has to save this meat bag. Buddha, give me something to eat ! Note: food for a thousand people!"
Seeing the endless news from Tianjing Land, Ren Baqian scratched his head. Didn't his master let him and the female benefactor rob men? How do you become a female benefactor now
What happened to this little monk Xingruo
As a result, after some questioning, Ren Baqian suddenly couldn't laugh or cry...
The little monk had done a good job of teaching the Dharma in Tianjing Land these days, and he had thousands of believers in the past year, growing from dozens of believers to thousands of believers. For a young monk who is less than ten years old Said, this is already very remarkable.
Of course, this is also related to the massacre at the Tianjing Land by Xi Wanya and the chaos inside Jiangbei City.
Then, after the little monk had some believers, he advocated that those people help each other, and survived the most difficult period. Although the current situation is not very good, it is much better than the situation in Jiangbei City.
Then, he actually went to save a prostitute...
It should be said that they were those women who lost their families due to the war and were unable to make a living, so they fell to the streets and exchanged themselves for some food.
Also a group of poor people.
"Contact Zuo Leng, first mobilize a batch of food for him."