The waterfall flowed and drifted thousands of feet away. On the river beach below, a huge impact force had formed, and it hit the water with a loud bang.
A full moon rises from the top of the waterfall, not a full moon. A crescent moon hangs on the top of the waterfall, and the bright moonlight shines on the waterfall, which is very beautiful.
"Crescent, Crescent..." He murmured twice, and then moved his heart and stood up to the top of the waterfall.
At the top of the waterfall, there was a small river flowing, very far and wide, extending to the back of the lush forest, and I don’t know where the source is.
"Sister Lin Yan piled up a crescent moon on the river beach. She must have gone to the place where the crescent moon appeared," Fang Zhong said in his heart: "If you follow this small river, you will definitely be able to find Sister Lin Yan immediately. Go to some traces of her, yes, just leave like that,"
Walking along the river, just stepping on the rotten leaves, soft.
The mottled starlight shone down, passing through the layers of dense forests, disappearing on the rotten leaves, and it was particularly quiet along the way except for the raucous sound of the small river.
It was too quiet, so quiet that Fang Chong had a bad premonition.
Suddenly, a little cold light burst out, Fang Chong was slightly surprised, but he still responded quickly, and the sun-shooting bow turned into a full moon, and the bow was bent and the arrow was done in one go.
An arrow hit the cold light, and a jingle sounded, and a little cold light flew backwards, landed on the rotten leaves and jumped twice, then disappeared with a whoosh.
Although the time was short, Fang Chong still saw that the ray of cold light was a small bug. A very strange little bug had a hard shell on its back, but it was not its shell that shone cold light, but a piece located above its mouth. Two inches long and sharp as a steel needle.
"What is this?" Fang Zhong's heart sank in the direction where the insect escaped. "It's just a bug. I didn't kill it with my sun bow."
It is too unusual here, and too quiet means that there may be huge danger. This little bug is probably just a non-influent alien species, and the real danger has not yet appeared.
Fang Chong had a premonition that he was almost approaching Lin Yan.
After searching for so long, she couldn't find Lin Yan. Although there were many traces of fighting with wild beasts along the way, none of them were left deliberately by Lin Yan. Only here, she actually piled up one on the river beach. Crescent, what is the purpose of doing this? Is it just for fun?
"Impossible, Sister Lin Yan won't just be for fun, she must be in front of her,"
He was sure that Lin Yan was ahead, so Fang Chong no longer hesitated and walked forward carefully, and the speed was much slower. He didn't want to die at the hands of some little bugs.
Along the way, he saw all kinds of small insects, some ugly, some beautiful, some long and some long and some long like flowers, with strange shapes and all kinds of things, even though Fang Chong I saw many strange things in the magic medicine pavilion in the magical artifact space of Jiangshan Beauty Picture, and was also a little surprised. I didn't expect that there were so many seemingly weird but extremely terrifying little bugs in the world.
Fang Chong had no doubt about the terrible terror of these little bugs, and did not dare to look down on them at all. Even a little bug could live here was not ordinary.
He walked thousands of miles and had not yet reached the source of the river, but Fang Chong's body was covered with scars.
It's just a journey of thousands of miles, not too far, but the danger is incredible. The trail is a small bug, a beast that is more than ten feet tall, beautiful with beautiful flowers, and seems to be a little dangerous Grass, all these are extremely dangerous, and you may die if you are not careful.
Until now, Fang Chong understood why no one could go out alive in the deepest part of the Endless Mountains. There were dangers everywhere here. Any danger could take the life of the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm Master, even the peak master of the Heavenly Realm. You may not be able to get out.
Fang Chong's cultivation is not as good as the peak master of the Heavenly Realm, but he can compete with the Nine Heavenly Realm masters of the Heavenly Realm.
However, his ability to save his life is probably not as good as that of some top masters in the realm of heaven and man. The ancient bronze cauldron is indestructible and there is no attack that can break it. The seventh-story pagoda and the nine-story pagoda are as heavy as a mountain. They can completely hold the opponent when necessary. Give Fang Chong a time to escape.
Moreover, my friend Jiangshan Beauty Picture is here. With Fang Chong's current cultivation level, he can already exert the power of some Jiangshan Beauty Picture, which is definitely a killing skill when necessary.
In addition, his powerful body is even harder than the best spiritual weapon, and even immortal weapons are difficult to hurt. Ordinary poisonous weeds and poisonous flowers are useless to him.
But even so, he is covered in scars and his face is covered in dust. His clothes are stained with blood. He almost died in this forest several times.
"Ph..." Spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, Fang Chong tilted his neck, licked his lips, and walked forward with a sneer.
He was also angry by the constant danger. In addition, he practiced the avenue of killing. The murderous intent in his heart was already very strong, and now he was on the verge of explosion. If something inside the beast appeared at this time, it was the time to see He will definitely be attacked by him as fierce as a storm and will never stop until he dies.
All kinds of dangers emerge one after another, but Fang Chong still took it. Not only that, under the tempering of danger, his cultivation level soared at a magical speed. So far, he has broken through two small realms in succession and reached The third level of the heavenly realm of heaven and man has further strength.
Until now, he finally saw the source of the river, but what surprised him was that the source of the river was actually a huge deep pit.
It was like a meteorite falling on the ground and smashing a large pit, with a diameter of hundreds of miles, bottomless and looking very spectacular.
What made Fang Zhong even more incredible is that the water in the river flows out of the deep pit. The deep pit is originally a huge deep pit. Logically, the water should flow in, but the gurgling river water is from the deep pit. It flowed backwards and flowed along the river to the waterfall in the distance.
The river flows backward.
This kind of thing was incredible. Fang Chong shook his head and looked at the pit carefully.
After a while, he changed his face because he saw some white bones on the edge of the deep pit. The white bones were as fresh as new, shining with faint light, like diamonds, and a thin white bone was beautiful in his eyes. The magnificent feeling is really hard to accept.
Squatting in front of a white bone with brilliant golden light, Fang Zhong suddenly felt a peaceful and peaceful aura in his heart, and he was shocked for no reason.
"Buddha, the master of this bone must have been a great monk during his lifetime."
He has never seen Buddhism in this world, but it is said that Buddhism existed in the Han Dynasty, and it was very prosperous, almost spread throughout the Han Dynasty.
There are monks in Buddhism whose cultivation is unfathomable. They can purify their minds by raising their hands, recite Buddhist scriptures by chanting them and save their souls, subdue demons and ghosts, and suppress masters.
But these monks are rare and uncommon, and there is no one in the entire Qin Dynasty.
But now, Fang Chong saw a skeleton left by a master monk on the edge of this deep pit. A layer of golden light flowed over the skeleton, which could be immortal for millions of years.
He also saw a line of handwriting next to the bone, which turned out to be Sanskrit. Fortunately, he was a Dragon Group agent in his previous life and received a lot of special training. Naturally, he also knew Sanskrit. Although it was not many, he roughly understood this passage and achieved enlightenment. The words left by the monk are still enough.
"My name is Xinzhi, a great Han Chinese. He has been practicing Buddhism since he was a child. He has been favored by the Buddha, accepted it as a disciple, taught Mahayana Buddhism, and practiced it for five thousand years, and finally achieved a small success..."
Seeing this, Fang Chong stopped and smiled with interest, "This monk is humble. He was accepted as a disciple by the Buddha. I think his qualifications are not bad. It takes five thousand years of cultivation to be considered a small success. Haha, he Xiaocheng is probably considered a perfect Mahayana figure in the eyes of others, and he is one by one, and he is one by one."
The Sanskrit under the golden skeleton continues to write: "A thousand years later, the Buddha Lord sat in the transformation. Others say that the Buddha Lord went to the Western Paradise, but I only know that the Buddha Lord did not transcend life and death, because he sat in the Buddha Lord The moment I transformed, I called me in front of me and asked me what eternal life is, what immortality is, and what Buddha is. I was shocked in my heart, and I couldn't answer it in the end."
"The Buddha told me that he could not go to the Western Paradise and could not obtain eternal life. Except for the immortals in ancient times, who can obtain eternal life?"
"For this reason, I have been thinking hard for five hundred years, and finally decided to go to the deepest part of the endless mountains to find the fate of immortals, hoping to embark on the path of ancient immortals and achieve eternal life, but I did not expect that my efforts would fail in the end. Everything was just a mirror, water and moon, Mahayana. Complete, far away..."
There is no more secret techniques left, and no magical techniques exist. It is just a little thought of this great monk.
After reading these, Fang Chong sighed and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
What is immortal and what is eternal life.
Everyone in the world is seeking eternal life, and everyone in the world is seeking immortality, but are there really immortals in the world? The realm of eternal life is unpredictable. I am afraid that as this great monk said, everything is nothing but mirror flowers, water and moon.
After performing a Buddhist ritual to the golden skeleton, only then did the second skeleton.
This is a green skeleton, all over, but the skeleton is obviously different from humans. It is similar to human shape, but it is a whole circle larger than human bones. Such as nails, toes, skulls, etc. are also obviously different from humans. But it is all green and shines with a confusing light.
"This is the skeleton of a demon cultivator," Fang Chong was shocked to find that it turned out to be the skeleton of a demon cultivator, left by a man who has a successful path.