In the ancient golden avenue, the roar of the avenue continued, and Ye Futian moved forward strongly, using all the Taoism of his body to strengthen his power to the extreme, crossing the golden ancient road with an extremely powerful posture, and came to the end.
An ethereal statue collapsed and shattered, and the pressure on the body finally disappeared. Ye Futian stood at the end of the ancient road and stood in front of the sacred palace.
A sacred and solemn breath enveloped this space, and the solemn and ancient breath could still be faintly felt. This made Ye Futian more sure that this place is very likely to be a very important place in the shrine. It was a mistake, he took it as a mistake. Intrude into a place of enlightenment and practice.
Before, he thought it was a place of ordinary enlightenment, but he didn't think that it would be so difficult to break into it. Looking at the intensity, can there be disciples in the temple who can step into it
Even if there is no one, he believes it all.
But in front, there seems to be one person.
The door of the ethereal sacred palace was open, but the figure was sitting outside the palace. He was dressed very simply, with his hair draped over his shoulders, and he sat on the stairs with his eyes closed. There was no breath on his body. Although Ye Futian came here, he seemed to be completely unaware, still sitting there quietly, as if he was the only person in this world.
Ye Futian glanced at the person in front of the palace on the stairs. What he saw was a figure from the back. Although he didn't know him, he felt that he was lonely. He sat there, and he was left alone and independent. The world is turbulent, but there is only one person.
What kind of state is this
Even, people can't bear to disturb his practice. Here, it seems that a little movement is a sin.
Ye Futian stood there quietly for a while, then slowly raised his steps and walked up the stairs, step by step forward, to the place above, after a while, he came to the back of the figure, facing the front. A sacred and ethereal palace, a palace full of mystery.
The person sitting there, has he already gone in
This person seems to have been sitting here for a long time, so he should have gone in.
Ye Futian looked at him again and saw that the other party was still unresponsive, so he lifted his feet and prepared to walk past him.
"You are not a Jingong disciple?" At this moment, a voice came out, and it was the mysterious figure who had been sitting there speaking. His voice was clear and powerful, as if it could be imprinted in the minds of others.
Even if he was speaking, he still sat there with his eyes closed, without turning his head or looking at Ye Futian.
"No." Ye Futian replied: "I was invited by the shrine to prove the Tao, and then went to the shrine to practice and came here.
"Excuse me, where is this?" Ye Futian asked, he became more curious about what place it was, mysterious, solemn, and solemn. Even the enchanting characters with extraordinary talents would never be able to come here.
"Ancestral land, temple." The person responded. Ye Futian trembled when he heard his words. Even if he guessed the unusual place here, he was still shocked when he heard the other party's response.
The ancestral land of the shrine, the temple.
The shrine is the first holy place for evangelism in the upper universe, and the most prestigious holy land for spiritual practice in the upper universe, and here is the ancestral land of the shrine.
No wonder it's so difficult to enter. It's just that the river and the ancient road can block the path of most people. It is basically impossible for the disciples of the temple to come here.
He was an accident, and the figure sitting in front of him should be an exception.
"If you are not a disciple of the Jingong, please don't enter the Ancestral Land of the Jingong. Let's go back." The figure continued to speak, his voice seemed extremely calm, without a trace of ripples, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing, and there was no tone of voice. Any emotions.
Ye Futian didn't get angry when he heard the other party's words. The other party's words were not rude. The ancestral land is of special significance to the cultivation forces. It is different from the ordinary cultivation place, and it is really possible that it is the core heritage.
Since you have not worshipped in the shrine to cultivate the Tao, it is indeed inappropriate if you are not a disciple of the shrine to seek inheritance from the ancestral land.
It's just that it took such a great effort to come here and stay in front of the door, which is somewhat reluctant.
In principle, although it is not convenient to enter the ancestral land of the shrine, after all, the shrine did not stop it, and the person who introduced it once said that he can go wherever he can go, so he came here by his own ability, as long as he can enter the ancestral land, even if he enters Now, it’s not against the rules of the shrine.
"I still want to go in and take a look." Ye Futian said, but the other party did not respond.
Ye Futian looked forward, raised his footsteps, and walked towards the temple, spitting out a voice: "You are not a disciple of the temple, you shouldn't have entered the ancestral land of the temple, but the seniors of the temple once said that as long as you can enter, you can enter. Well, it's rude."
Having said that, he continued to move forward, wanting to enter the ancestral land.
"You are right, as long as you can enter, you can enter, but, the temple, whether you can enter or not is not your decision?" At this time, a vague voice came and fell in Ye Futian's eardrums. He saw He glanced at the person in front of him, frowned, and the person speaking was not the other person.
Is there anyone else in the temple
He stopped, his eyes fixed on the temple.
"What's your name?" The ethereal voice came again. This time he faintly felt that the person speaking seemed to be the temple itself, not the figure in front of him, but someone speaking through the temple.
"Taixuanshan well." Ye Futian replied.
"Wrong." The other party responded, Ye Futian showed a strange color, and said: "Where is it wrong."
"You are not a practitioner of Taixuan Mountain, and you are not Shijing." The other party said.
Ye Futian's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a different color, solidifying the front.
"I did come from Taixuan Mountain." Ye Futian responded.
"Everything is an illusion, must it be true to come from Taixuan Mountain?" The other party continued. Ye Futian understood that his disguise may have been detected by the other party. He had an illusion and stood in this temple. Before, he was enveloped by that sacred breath, as if he didn't have any secrets.
Everything will be easily seen through.
"What is true and what is false?" Ye Futian said: "True and false, does it matter?"
It doesn't really matter what his identity is. The shrine doesn't participate in outside disputes, so why don't you care about who he is.
Whether it comes from Taixuan Mountain or from the Heavenly Enchantment Realm, there is no difference to the shrine.
The other party was silent for a moment, as if thinking about Ye Futian's words. After a while, a sigh came from the temple.
"You are right, what is true, what is false, the world is false, the avenue is also nothing, and what is the meaning of pursuing the truth." After a moment of silence, the other party sighed softly. This sigh made people feel it. The meaning of desolation.
Ye Futian showed a strange color when he heard this sentence.
What does it mean
The world is fake, and the avenue is nothing
He doesn't understand.
"Junior don't understand." Ye Futian looked forward and said.
"Why are you practicing?" The other party did not respond to Ye Futian's words, but asked why he practiced.
Ye Futian also asked himself, why practice
He thought for a moment, but found that he didn't understand anything.
"Before, I practiced for many things, and it is the same now. However, today's mentality may be that I have to practice. There are too many things that need to be practiced." Ye Futian sighed, as if he no longer remembered the practice. Original intention.
for what? The pride of being born an emperor
He seemed to have forgotten that he once had such lofty ambitions.
So now I have to ask him why he is cultivating, there are a lot of things, time is holding him forward, and he already has to practice.
"Have to practice!"
A whisper came out, seeming to be chewing Ye Futian's answer.
With this sound, Dao has done so much vicissitudes.
When people in the world have cultivated to the end, how many still remember their original intentions, and there are too many people who have to practice.
Going against the current, retreat if you don't advance, not retreat at all.
The mysterious breath disappeared, and the ethereal voice seemed to disappear.
"Senior." Ye Futian asked, however, there was no response.
"Can juniors enter?" Ye Futian asked, still not responding, as if the other party had completely fallen into a state of silence, letting Ye Futian choose by himself.
At most, he might not interfere.
"The seniors don't say anything, the juniors should agree." Ye Futian leaned slightly and said, since he didn't say disagree, then it is natural to see himself, as long as he can enter, he can enter.
Having said that, Ye Futian continued to raise his footsteps and move forward.
Ye Futian passed by the figure sitting there and wanted to walk past him, but at this moment, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and an extremely powerful avenue power fell on him. Let him have to stop.
Turning his gaze slowly, Ye Futian looked at the figure sitting there, and released an incomparably bright light on the other's body.
"Boom..."
An extremely wild aura hit Ye Futian's body, and even rushed into his divine mind. The avenue aura in his body roared, seeming to have been threatened with a very strong intention, so he roared.
The young man who had been sitting there opened his eyes and looked forward.
Since he is not a disciple of the shrine, it is natural inconvenience to enter the ancestral land of the shrine!