Of course, he didn't know what Yuan Yang was afraid of. He looked outside the sky, thinking that the seal Nanluo had placed was now gone, so if the White Bone Dao Palace outside the seal was still there, what about Huling City?

Whether he survived or not. He didn't know any of this, he didn't know.

Although after waking up in these years, he has never mentioned it, and even if he thinks about it, he rarely thinks about it, but the world has been unsealed, which makes him think of his past again, and once again

Thinking of the disciples of the White Bone Dao Palace, and the people of Huling City.

Everything seems like yesterday, a thousand years are like a blink, and ten thousand years are like a dream.

He suddenly stepped into the void. People below the building could not see his first few steps into the void, but when his body stepped out of the rooftop and stepped down from the fence of the rooftop,

Instantly, a group of people below exclaimed.

It was like seeing someone downstairs jumping off the building calmly.

"ah"

No matter what, when they saw someone stepping into the void from the rooftop, they would still scream in surprise, but the situation they expected did not appear. The person who stepped into the void did not fall.

Instead, he walked down step by step.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The fourth step is actually already in front of everyone.

It took only four steps for him to walk down from the top of a building that was at least thirty stories high. His steps were as slow as an old man going downstairs, but at such a slow speed, he actually walked down the stairs.

In four steps, he was already in front of everyone, in front of the black temple.

Everyone looked at this man who had been standing on the roof of the building for three months, shrouded in black and white light, with various expressions in their eyes.

There was some fear, but more of a desire to say something, with a hint of expectation, hoping that Yuan Yang, an expert, could take a look at him and teach him some of the magic spells he practiced.

But Yuan Yang didn't look at them, and no one said anything to disturb Yuan Yang, because Yuan Yang fell on the ground, and his entire attention was on the black horse in front of the black temple.

If you look closely, it is not a pure horse, because the horse's body is not carved with hair, but with scales, dragon scales. It has long whiskers under its mouth and fangs in its mouth. Its tail is like a snake.

It has a snake head on its head, raising its head slightly and spitting out a letter.

There is a baggage on the back of this horse, and inside the baggage is a Buddhist scripture.

There is a monument next to it. The characters engraved on the monument are ancient characters. They are different from the current characters, but they are also different from the characters of Yuanyang's era. Fortunately, it can still be recognized. It should be from when Yuanyang was sealed to

Writings during this period of modern times.

It says on it: "He traveled west to collect the black Buddhist scriptures and returned, and his merits lasted for thousands of years."

"Black Buddhist Sutra Collection?"

Yuan Yang did not know that there had been a Black Buddha on this earth. There were stories of traveling to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, but there was no historical story of the Black Buddha returning home after collecting the Buddhist scriptures.

"Have you ever been in there?" Yuan Yang asked suddenly.

Now that he was standing in front of the black temple, he could no longer hear the sound of chanting. Before, he could hear intermittent chanting on the roof.

"No, you can't get through that door." A person next to him immediately replied.

"Why?"

"If you enter through this door, you will come out from the back of the house. Going through it is like walking through a black fog." The man replied again, and the answer was a man in his thirties. He spoke and stood next to him.

No one said anything.

Yuan Yang guessed that he was probably the leader among these people, or the one with the highest prestige. If there were three people in a group, there must be a leader in the group.

Since these people have been able to live together peacefully for so long, there must be a figurehead.

"Oh, what did you hear?" Yuan Yang asked again.

"I heard it, I heard it." Someone next to him suddenly interrupted. After the middle-aged man glanced at the other person, he also said: "Every time we fall asleep in front of this temple, we will have a dream, dreaming that we are in the seat of the Buddha.

When I listen to the sermon, there are people around me, but no matter what, I can’t clearly see the people around me.”

"Is everyone like this?" Yuan Yang asked.

"Not everyone is like this, there are still some people who can't hear it." The middle-aged man said.

Yuanyang listened carefully to the black temple, and under meditation, the faint sound of chanting sutras appeared in his ears again.

He nodded, then walked towards the black temple, and when he walked in, he saw a black mist in front of him, and there seemed to be a mist and wind under his feet, and it seemed like a portal was trying to transport him somewhere else.

He must have been stunned. There was a black and white mysterious light above his head, and a shadow of the Taoist palace appeared. As soon as the shadow of the Taoist palace appeared, the black mist was pushed away, and the force under his feet that wanted to drag him elsewhere was also stepped on.

Go down.

Someone outside the temple shouted: "I went in, but I didn't come out."

They had been waiting to see if Yuan Yang could go in, and whether he would go in in one step only to come out from behind the temple like they did with others.

What caught Yuan Yang's eyes was a black Buddha statue, with a hint of evil in its majesty. His light brushstrokes were not like the smile of Maitreya Buddha that is spread in this world, but a mockery, a sarcastic smile.

Laugh. There are four statues erected on both sides of the black Buddha. They are four women. Each one is very naked. It doesn't look like a main temple, but like a pornographic temple.

These are not the important points. The most important thing is that there is a person sitting under the black Buddha in this temple. He is dressed in black monk robes, with nine rouge-like ring scars on his smooth head.

His whole face is fair and handsome, but he is also a monk. He looks a bit strange, but also has a Buddhist harmony and holiness that makes people look at him and never forget him.

Some people practice highly and can enter the crowd like a drop of water into the ocean, and others can no longer detect it. However, some people can enter among thousands of people, just like a candle burning in the dark night, and they are very eye-catching. This is the realm of two people, and it does not matter.

The difference between superior and inferior.

Seeing mountains is not mountains, seeing water is not water; and then changing from seeing mountains and rivers to not being mountains and rivers, and then returning to mountains and rivers to be mountains and rivers again, these are the nine turns of Taoism. After the nine turns, the golden elixir will be brilliant, and the great road can be expected.

This is what Yuanyang realized from this time and again, from the changes in heaven and earth.

Speaking of which, this is not really a profound understanding, but the Tao is from complexity to simplicity. The cultivation methods that Yuanyang originally understood and the mantras of the Tao that are unknown in complexity have brought him to the state of from complexity to simplicity.

What he knows, learns and sees is all accumulated in his heart, and is finally integrated with his millions of years of experience.

The boundless chaos in the Zhongyuan world, the majesty of the growth of all things in the Jianhe world, and what I saw and experienced in other small worlds after returning to the Zhongyuan world, as well as the final relationship between Jianhe and the Zhongyuan world.

blend.

The birth and death of these worlds eventually turned into a series of Taoist seals in his heart.

Especially now, the world of technological civilization has once again become a world full of mysterious laws of heaven.

This is like lifting the veil of the avenue layer by layer.

It can be said that his understanding of the Great Dao is no worse than before, and he is still improving, but his actual cultivation has just begun in this world.

The handsome monk in black clothes sitting under the black Buddha was chanting sutras and knocking on the wooden fish, but the wooden fish was made of a human skull. He kept knocking the wooden fish on the pale head of his head.

Yuan Yang actually felt like his soul was beating. The illusion of the palace that stretched around his body actually fluctuated. The wooden fish that knocked the skull made no sound, but Yuan Yang felt dangerous and scary.

Sure enough, none of the monks who could survive was an ordinary person. He didn't know who the person in front of him was, but he knew that even before him, this person was probably no worse than him, but now, the two

People are similar in this new world.

The monk's eyes slowly opened, and those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

He looked at Yuan Yang.

"Since my fellow Taoist can enter this temple, he must be a destined person," said the black-robed monk.

"We are destined to live together in this world," Yuan Yang said.

Yuanyang never believed in any kind of fate or the theory of cause and effect.

"Of course, why do fellow Taoists come to my temple?" asked the black-robed monk.

"It's nothing, I just came to take a look. I don't know why you are here." Yuan Yang said.

"I sit in the dry temple and don't know the years. I see that the soul of my Taoist friend is deep and pure, and his body has the patterns of Dharma that have been accumulated by the years. Why are you here? Why do you need to ask me?" said the monk in black.

"Then I wonder if fellow Taoist fellow Taoist monks can tell me about the situation when I was trapped in this temple." Yuan Yang asked.

He wanted to know this, and he could be sure that the monk in front of him also wanted to know what happened before or after him.

Sure enough, the monk said that he was chanting sutras in this temple, but suddenly one day, the sky quickly darkened, and the blazing sun in the sky actually scattered. At that time, he stood at the door and saw that the sky seemed to have collapsed.

, burying the entire land.

These are like heavy snow covering the earth, and the people under the snow are never seen again, and the snow falls in a thick layer, and then freezes into ice. Later people build houses and live on top of the snow, and under the snow

Most of the people died, but sometimes there was still life that did not die, but waited until the day when the snow melted and the ice melted, and reappeared in the world.

But it was regarded as a miracle by the current people.

Of course, the other party also asked Yuan Yang what he saw at that time, but Yuan Yang said that he was originally in the Zhongyuan world and was involved in this world.

From the conversation with each other, the two of them were actually inquiring about each other's background.

Not long after, Yuanyang came out from there.

After Yuan Yang left, the black-clothed monk sitting there looked into the void and murmured: "I heard that you have turned into a butterfly and flown away, free and easy, but I have been trapped in a lonely temple for thousands of years, even if Lingshan Mountain is

destruction,……"

Yuan Yang walked in Yanjing City. Only three months had passed, and earth-shaking changes had already occurred. Although the city was still functioning, the science was mixed with mysterious Taoism.

People's faces no longer looked like they were coming and going in a hurry, only focused on making money. Although everyone's pace did not seem to slow down, the things they talked about were also very different from usual.

After returning to the original home, Yuan Renfei, Yuan Anan and the others were naturally very happy. Du Na looked at Yuan Yang. She had made great progress in cultivation and should be no less than Yuan Yang, but when she saw Yuan Yang again, she was still

I feel that the other person is unfathomable.

Yuan Yang stayed at home and learned about the changes in the world from their mouths, and learned that many mysterious people appeared in the city.

Now many people from wealthy families and governments are in contact with them, and some schools have actually opened knowledge training courses.

This is very fast, and there are already training materials on the market, which are just very basic.

However, the current situation in the human world has not changed so obviously. The original wealthy family is still a wealthy family, but if no one in the family awakens and becomes a monk, then the wealthy family will always feel unsafe, and the family's wealth will always feel unsafe.

Because they know that the order of this world is about to be reshuffled, and the current laws and police are no longer so trustworthy, because it is difficult for monks to find out who is responsible for killing people. Of course, if

Cha Yuanyang is a policeman, he can find out, but others certainly can't.
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