So Xu Ziqing turned his head and threw back.
In an instant, what came into view was a white spot of light, like a white jade charm, emitting a pure light. And near this light spot, there are many tiny awns, entwined and rotated, like many white jade sand, rendering a beautiful scenery like a galaxy.
This is not the only "white jade symbol".
Farther away, close to the "white jade amulet", there are also the "blue jade amulet" entwined with blue sand grains, and the "green jade amulet" with luminous green sand grains, like the "red jade amulet" entwined with fire clouds. Yufu" and so on.
There are many different colors and lustre, one by one, like jade pieces embellished, as if not interfering with each other, and as if there are some faint connections, each of which is transparent, shrouded in layers of halo.
Those ones…
Xu Ziqing suddenly understood.
The Qianyuan Great World that Yinfeng rushed out was exactly the "White Jade Talisman", and the rest seemed to be related to it. Naturally, it was the other three thousand Great Worlds, and those "sand grains" should be surrounded by the Great World. Countless small worlds.
They gave birth to countless monks and countless mortals, so vast and endless.
But it turned out that looking there in the endless void, it was so magnificent, indescribable.
Yinfeng flew faster and faster, traversing the void, and marched forward boldly.
Xu Ziqing looked around, and he could see that there was also a little silver light, which burst out from the many "Jade Talisman" like a mist, dragging a long light.
It looked like a meteor again, shining brightly.
All, all rushed to one place.
I don't know how long it has passed, as if it was a flash, and it seemed to be eternal, and finally, an unfamiliar light came from the front.
Xu Ziqing looked up, a little surprised: "Brother..."
Yun Li said: "The mysterious thing in the clock world."
Xu Ziqing also nodded, and sighed: "It's true."
In that void, in a huge whirlpool, there are stone mountains, emitting a clean light.
The stone mountain is like a stalactite, with the whirlpool as the wall, thorns from the bottom, hanging upside down, like a stone curtain, and like a tooth, and each stone mountain is staggered up and down, intertwined with a ganoderma-like stone platform, and finally formed Things that look like steps extend all the way to the depths of the whirlpool.
I also don't know how those scattered immortals acted in such a wonderful state.
Yinfeng arrived here, flapped his wings, and rushed in.
In an instant, it landed on a piece of "Ganoderma lucidum", and then it disappeared, turned into a token again, and fell into the hands of the two brothers.
Xu Ziqing looked to the left. His senior brother Yun Li did not land on a stone platform with him, but was close to the piece. The two of them were far away from each other.
The "Ganoderma lucidum" under one's step is also very smooth and shiny. It looks like a stone carved from a distance, but when you step on it, you only feel like gold and not gold, like jade and not jade, with colorful colors, which is extremely strange.
Then, the "Ganoderma lucidum" moved.
Xu Ziqing saw them spin up and extend all the way forward. He and the senior brother are also walking side by side. In addition, there is the same "Ganoderma lucidum" farther away and doing the same.
On those "Ganoderma lucidum", there are also young monks of the same identity who are passed on one by one, like clouds and flowing water, very smooth.
Gradually, the farther "Ganoderma lucidum" goes, Xu Ziqing and Yun Li also go deeper.
After moving forward and not knowing how many miles, a brighter but softer light came into view.
It turned out that the place surrounded by these "teeth" and "Ganoderma lucidum" was a strange palace.
It seemed as if it was held by a huge mouth, underneath it was a long, tongue-like jade platform, and on the jade platform, there was that square, huge, regular building.
This building is hollow.
It's like a huge lamp, floating quietly.
And all the outstanding monks who came to the meeting, until now, looked a bit like the moth fighting the fire.
Xu Ziqing couldn't help but laugh a little while thinking about it like this.
The "Ganoderma lucidum" under his feet had already sent him to the front of the hall very quickly.
Xu Ziqing looked to his side, brother Yun Li, also arrived here.
The two looked at each other, hand in hand, and walked up the steps.
After that, they stood in front of the magnificent gate.
Sure enough, the surroundings were closed, like colored glaze lamps, full of colors, and its quality was clear and gorgeous.
Xu Ziqing secretly praised in her heart, and walked into it with the senior.
In the hall, there are countless equally clear futons, like colored glaze, scattered in various places.
There are already people sitting on many futons, and some monks are choosing to take the futons to sit on.
Every monk came out bravely.
They have different temperaments, and they are different in their temperament. They are all dragons among people, and their breath is hard to find in the world.
It is worthy of being the outstanding person who has gathered a thousand years of luck in a world. Almost everyone is like a bright moon and is independent of the world. On the contrary, it is almost nothing to go hand in hand like Xu and Yun.
Xu Ziqing looked around, found a secluded place, took the senior, and walked there.
There was no one on the left or right, so the two of them stood on a futon and sat down with peace of mind.
As soon as he crossed his knees, Xu Ziqing felt a sense of extremely coolness penetrated into the Purple Mansion, as if he knew the phantom of the law in the sea, and became a bit more solid—or rather, it could make him visualize. To be more clear and general.
He moved in his heart and couldn't help asking: "Brother, how about you?"
Yun Xun realized a little together, and replied: "Clear the heart and purify the gods, and the rules will be clearer."
Xu Ziqing secretly thought that the feelings of the brother and him are the same. It can be seen that this futon seems to help them visualize the laws of the world. Is it possible that this is the treasure
After a second thought, he felt wrong again.
If the treasure could only have these improvements, it would not be enough to attract people, and it is not worth it to forcibly open up a place in this endless void.
However, Xu Ziqing also felt that since even the futon here for people to meditate has these effects, then the real treasure should have greater power.
I just don't know how to use it for the time being, and I don't know what opportunities there are.
The two brothers are both men with stable minds. Although they think the futon is useful, they don't practice before the situation is unknown. They just sit on it and look around.
Just at this time, the token that Yinfeng had transformed came out again and sank directly into the futon.
At the same time, this futon seemed to be connected to the two of them, as if they had become a magic weapon that they had refined.
Xu Ziqing was startled: "Imagine the futon?"
Yun Li said: "Me too."
It turned out that both of him felt this way.
Xu Ziqing couldn't help thinking, could this futon be given to them? But I also felt that perhaps this was just a voucher for them to pass through in this temple.
In fact, it seems that this is indeed the case.
Xu Ziqing was about to leave the futon. Observing what happened, he found that he was fixed on the futon by some invisible force, and he couldn't get out of it. He transported the whole body of Zhenyuan again, intending to struggle, but couldn't.
In this way, it seemed that he was trapped on the futon, and his movements were imprisoned.
He pointed to it, it was useless.
Yun Li pointed out, a wisp of seven-strengthening sword intent glowed sharply and directly slashed towards the futon.
However, after the sword intent entered the futon, it only made a "puff" sound. It was swallowed by the futon, and it never spit out, and did not suffer any damage.
The two brothers were actually helpless.
Xu Ziqing frowned, and after some thoughts, he didn't try again.
He turned to look at the other monks again, and saw those people, regardless of men and women, regardless of cultivation level, who only chose a futon to sit down, never got up. There are indeed other monks who have also used magical powers to deal with the futon, but when they fall on the futon, they are like a clay cow into the sea, and there is no news.
It's really weird.
It's just that the Daoyuan Conference has been around for a long time, and for many years, I have never heard of it trying to cheat the monks. This futon is a bit strange, and it must be harmless.
In this way, we have no choice but to "if it comes, then it will be settled".
Xu Ziqing and Yun Li were not the restless and reckless people, so they waited quietly.
In this hall, people have been seated on many futons one after another. Everyone who comes here will try the same as the previous two brothers and sisters, and naturally they will not succeed.
And all the monks who can be invited here are all the best young talents in the big world they are in. They can reach the realm of Mahayana in a short period of time, and of course they also have their own strengths.
It didn't take long for the trial to produce results, and most of them were waiting like Xu and Yun. Only a few monks would mutter in their mouths, as if they were a little unstable.
Gradually, all the futons are full.
Inside the hall, a very loud voice suddenly sounded, majestic and majestic: "You wait for the proud son of heaven, here is a great way!"
Everyone agreed, saying: "Yes!"
The voice sounded again: "If you want to enlighten the Tao, you need to directly point to the source, observe its clues, and investigate its roots, unite with the body, unite with the Tao-let's see!"
When the voice fell, there was a sudden change in the hall.
A faint mist formed around everyone, and in an instant, the mist turned into something that looked like a picture, and it seemed to form a river that washed away against the crowd!
At this moment, it made people feel dizzy, as if they were squeezed into the sea of knowledge by countless news!
At this moment, the last mention was made, and it rang out: "What is good fortune, just look at yourself!"
Subconsciously, many monks did not dare to neglect.