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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seven The Adventure

Wu Feng seemed to remember, what happened to Pangu Kaitian?

Pangu Kaitian seems to be a legend, but Wu Feng doesn't seem to be able to remember exactly where it came from.

It is said that there is a world in which, in very ancient times, there was a huge planet floating in the "sky", which was shaped very much like an egg.

This planet moves in endless darkness, silently. And inside this huge planet, there is a giant named Pangu.

Pangu didn't know why he was trapped inside the planet. He tried to rescue himself from this predicament, so he swung an ax and split the planet into two halves.

Half of the planet above him turned into gas and continued to rise.

The other half of the giant star beneath its feet turned into the earth and continued to thicken.

From then on, this world began to have heaven and earth.

The sky and the earth grew three feet taller every day, and Pangu grew taller and taller, becoming a giant who "stands tall on the sky and the earth".

Then the day after tomorrow increased by one foot every day, the earth became thicker by one foot every day, and he also grew by one foot every day. After eighteen thousand years, the sky became extremely high and the earth became extremely thick.

After Pangu died, various parts of his body turned into the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, vegetation, etc.

Wu Feng stared blankly ahead, as if a wonderful and huge picture was unfolding in front of him, and he was also whispering something in his mouth.

"Before he died, the breath he exhaled from his mouth turned into the spring breeze and the clouds in the sky."

"His voice became thunder in the sky."

"His left eye became the sun, shining on the earth."

"The right eye turned into a bright moon, bringing light to the night."

"Thousands of strands of his hair turned into stars, dotted in the beautiful night sky."

"Blood turns into rivers and lakes, running endlessly; muscles turn into fertile fields for all living things to survive; bones turn into trees and flowers for people to appreciate; tendons turn into roads."

"His teeth turned into stone and metal for people to use; his essence turned into bright pearls for people to collect; his sweat turned into rain and dew to nourish the seedlings."



"His soul also became a human after his death..."

"Human? Human!"

Wu Feng, who was muttering to himself, suddenly stopped, as if something touched him when he read this sentence.

"Qi is the wind and clouds, the sound is the thunder, the left eye is the sun, the right eye is the moon, the limbs and the five bodies are the four poles and the five hells, the blood is the rivers, the sinews are the earth, the muscles are the soil, the mustaches are the stars, and the fur is the vegetation.

The teeth and bones are made of gold and stone, the essence is made of pearls and jade, the sweat is made of rain, and the insects on the body are transformed into flies by the wind."

In a daze, Wu Feng seemed to see a magnificent hall not far ahead, built on a high platform built of bluestone and surrounded by white marble railings.

Wu Feng took a closer look and saw that the main hall occupied an extremely large area and had a blue stone platform.

There are eighteen levels, and there are reliefs of eighteen layers of hell carved on it.

The hall is thirty six feet high, symbolizing the three hundred and sixty weeks of heaven. It has one hundred and eight eaves and rafters, which are laid out according to the thirty-six heavenly gangs and the seventy-two earthly evils. Counting from the front, back, left, and right sides of the hall, there are only twenty rafters per day.

Eight roots.

A copper bell is hung from the head of each rafter. It is placed according to the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu. The breeze shakes the bell and the heaven moves with music. The golden tiles on the top of the palace shine on the top of the palace and the ground shines with light.

Dragons, phoenixes, lions, hippopotamuses and other objects are placed on the four slanting spines, each with its own unique shape and spirit. The four corners are arched and cantilevered, like a young swallow flying in the air, like a palace in heaven falling into the earthly world, showing the trend of rising and rebelling.

Wu Feng walked forward blankly. Many clouds appeared around him at some point, and they were all surrounding him.

Inside the main hall, I saw a seated statue, one hundred and eight feet high, golden and shining, with leaves on the forehead, ten neck leaves for the heavenly stem, twelve waistlines for the earthly branches, holding the sun and moon in its hands, with dragon eyebrows and tiger eyes, clear white.

, Longzhun Haikou, with big ears and wheels, it looks like it. If you look closely, you can see that it not only conveys the power of the pioneers, but also shows the kindness and kindness.

Its chest is broad enough to accommodate the heaven and earth, and its breasts are plump and nourishing to nourish the living beings. It can be said that it is perfect in form and spirit, and is wonderful beyond compare in the world.

Wu Feng walked around the hall and saw that behind him there was the middle hall and the back hall, which were made of green bricks and blue tiles, simple and solemn.

The statues on both sides are full of interesting spiritual shapes, and the walls are painted with jade and jade in the Qiong Pavilion, as if they are hidden in the clouds and mist.

There are two albizia trees in front of the hall, with thick trunks and thick branches. During the flowering period, the red cherry blossoms reflect the sun, and the new leaves are like green onions. They bloom during the day and close at night.

A bell hangs behind the hall and ancient locust trees have luxuriant branches. The two sides of the hall are dominated by towering pines and cypresses and a forest of stele stele.

Wu Feng was watching from left to right, and suddenly something moved in his heart. He suddenly looked back and saw a couplet.

He established himself as one of the three talents who created the world.

To educate the world and bring longevity to the people, the first thing to come out of all things is to be the king.

The mountain gate screen wall is one hundred and eighty feet high, and there is a lifelike picture painted on the colored porcelain.

Wu Feng looked at it carefully, and just when he thought it looked familiar, he suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning, as if lightning flashed across his eyes, and he didn't know why for a while.

When he came to his senses again, he found himself standing by the lake.

Only then did Wu Feng realize that he was at the sword alliance at this time because he was practicing martial arts at night and felt something in his heart. He was attracted by the moonlight, so he went out for a walk.

But I walked to the edge of the lake, and was obsessed with the moon reflected in the lake in the sky.

In the end, he smashed the moon shadow with one punch and entered his own world.

But he actually had such a bizarre encounter, and he really woke up at this time.

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Feng discovered that what he saw in his mind about this dream world, and everything he encountered when he entered this world, immediately began to quickly fade and disappear without a trace.

He tried his best to remember it all, but found that it was like a mirror in the mirror, he couldn't remember it, and those memories quickly disappeared without a trace.

However, Wu Feng was extremely fast after all, and finally caught two memory fragments.

Before he could take a closer look, he snorted and blood flowed from his nostrils and ears.

His head felt as if it had been struck by thunder, and he did not dare to do anything for a moment, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground to regain his mind.

After a long time, Wu Feng slowly stood up.

This time he seemed to have gained something, but it seemed that he had gained nothing. However, in his mind, there were indeed two golden lights, flying like fireflies over the sea of ​​​​his consciousness.

These are the two memory fragments that he just tried his best to capture.

For a while, Wu Feng did not have the strength to read the above content.

Every time he wanted to get close to this memory fragment, these two memory fragments made it impossible for him to catch them no matter what. Wu Feng tried his best to do nothing, so he had to put them in the sea of ​​​​his consciousness and wait for future strength.

After adding more, try it again and see what is in the fragments.

Wu Feng really didn't expect that one of his walks would cause such a big noise.

Looking at the messy little lake, it used to be a small landscape, but now it was completely ruined by himself. Wu Feng couldn't help but be surprised by his ability to cause trouble.

Um?

Wu Feng suddenly turned his head and waved towards the distance.

He saw the Sword Sect disciples who took the initiative to guard him, and waved them over to clean up the place.

But then he recognized that this distance seemed like he could not see it so clearly before, but at this time, he seemed to see the hair on the faces of the Sword Sect disciples in the distance.

It's crystal clear.

A disciple of the Sword Sect said, "Look! Is the ancestor waving to us?"

"It seems so! You can't see clearly from this distance! Well, can the ancestor see us?" Another Sword Sect disciple said with confusion on his face.

The Sword Sect disciple who spoke earlier said, "Of course, the ancestor can definitely see us clearly! Otherwise, how can we be the ancestor? Otherwise, are you the ancestor?"

Regardless of what those Sword Sect disciples were whispering, Wu Feng slowly walked towards where he lived with questions in his mind.

Regarding this experience of entering samadhi, Wu Feng felt that he might have gained something that he had never had before. However, he could not find out the answer to the specific question of what this thing was. This was indeed an itch in his heart, like a cat scratching it.

, but there is nothing we can do.

So have I made a breakthrough?

Wu Feng now has doubts about his own realm. He wonders whether he has broken through the realm or not?
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