Above West Kunlun, the cloud patterns flowing around the Kunlun Mirror were bright. The Queen Mother of the West narrowed her eyes, raised her spirits slightly, and looked at Wei Yuan sitting cross-legged in the trial place. Sure enough, along with the cloud patterns above the cloud patterns,
The light converged, and Wei Yuan's originally closed eyes slowly opened.
The second trial is over.
But the Queen Mother of the West was a little surprised when she was distracted.
Too ordinary.
Because the second level can be said to be to use the power of the Kunlun Mirror to enhance the mental strength of the people participating in the trial. People who participated in the trial in the past often have some special changes after passing it, which can be seen at a glance.
The conclusion has been transformed.
Wei Yuan has obviously been practicing for so long.
It seemed like there was no disturbance at all.
No change.
Wei Yuan sat there quietly.
A big dream.
Even when I wake up, it's still as if I'm in a dream.
All the things of the past are like smoke and fog that refuse to dissipate.
Raising her head, the graceful woman on Kunlun Mountain was very interested and said: "It seems that you have indeed experienced some interesting things... Is this second level fruitful?"
"How long did I use it?" Wei Yuan's voice was slightly hoarse.
"A hundred times more than ordinary people."
Queen Mother Xi said: "So, I am also very curious, what exactly have you experienced?"
Wei Yuan did not answer and closed his eyes, his past experiences emerging.
When I was young, I held a sword in the busy city, struck buildings, drank fine wine, and sang sword songs to make the water cold. Then I followed the monk and walked through eight hundred miles of desert and three thousand miles of wasteland. I once ran on the grassland, and also sang wildly in the five seals, where the emperors and generals
The monks in the world of mortals passed before my eyes one by one, and then dispersed one by one.
In the end, he just said quietly: "It was just a dream."
"Dream?"
Queen Mother Xi was obviously not very satisfied with this answer.
"Well, it's just a dream."
Wei Yuan originally planned to tell the prophecy of Hetu Luoshu, but when he was about to speak, his voice paused, and in the end he did not say it. Among the cruel prophecies during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, in that great war
, there is no Queen Mother of the West.
In other words, even though he can now think that the Queen Mother of the West and the gods are trustworthy.
But there is absolutely no denying the possibility that the Kunlun gods are also on his opposite side.
When there is no definite evidence, he will not doubt, but he cannot believe everything.
At this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly felt that he understood that when Xuanzang passed away, the sad look in his eyes and the bitter words the monk said were not because you can remember the past things.
So sad.
The monk's eyes were full of regret.
It's because you have to remember everything in the end, and then carry it all alone, not knowing who is your friend or who is your enemy, just like a walker walking alone in the dark with a huge mountain on your back. As long as you think of this, even if it is
People like me will feel unstoppable sadness.
At this moment, Wei Yuan recalled the experiences of that year, and the heaviness in his heart did not weaken at all. He had experienced a lot of things and knew a lot of things, but he also had more doubts and puzzles appearing in front of him.
What happened to the thirty years of memories he lost in Kunlun?
The method of losing memory is really too similar to the power of the Queen Mother of Kunlun West.
Did he kill Gengchen in the first place?
And whether Gengchen can be reincarnated in this era as he hopes.
If you were reincarnated, who did you become and where are you now?
Is Xuanzang’s arrangement in the Big Wild Goose Pagoda still effective?
The original Crouching Tiger Order was still in an unusable state. Who restored it later?
Where is the original text of "Tui Bei Tu" left by Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng now?
At that time, Ying Long Gengchen had already said that the two treasures of Hetu Luoshu were well preserved inside Kunlun Mountain, but later he learned about Hetu Luoshu many times from various places.
Traces appearing?
Wei Yuan only felt that there were countless fogs in front of him, making it impossible for him to see clearly. It was obvious that the Queen Mother of the West was a little curious about Wei Yuan's experience and had some opinions about Wei Yuan who was lost in thought at the moment. She stretched out her fingers to press his
Ajna.
Queen Mother Xi's fingers stopped when they were still three feet away from Wei Yuan's eyebrows.
Even if she is distracted, she is also the Queen Mother of the West.
Between her eyebrows, she felt a sharp energy that she had not felt for thousands of years.
Disappeared in an instant.
When he came back to his senses, the young man in front of him had a gentle and peaceful expression, and then he rubbed his brows as if he had reacted. Then, as if he was startled by Queen Mother Xi's actions, he leaned back and said with a wry smile, as if he had lingering fears: "
This... Queen Mother of the West, doesn’t it have to be like this?”
Queen Mother Xi retracted her finger and said with a smile as if nothing had happened:
"In these thousands of years, no one has dared to refuse my request."
"I originally wanted to teach you, this little guy, a lesson, but you discovered it."
"The second hurdle has been passed, although the results may not be very good."
"Nvjiao has been waiting outside for a while, please go out."
Without seeing any action, Queen Mother Xi and Wei Yuan had already appeared in the outside world. At this moment, Witch Jiao frowned slightly and looked at the Kunlun Jade. The waiting time was really too long, so long that even she was muttering in her heart, but
Fortunately, in the end, there were passing lines on the Kunlun jade.
"this……"
One by one, the Kunlun gods were dumbfounded.
This result seems a bit too... unusual?
They looked at each other strangely, and when they saw the white-haired fox girl over there, they finally lowered their heads obediently, looking at their noses and hearts. They didn't dare to say a word, otherwise they would have to give it to the miko.
The Shennong Whip in Jiao's hand directly produces the effect of a top.
"Okay, kid, why are you so slow?"
The miko's brows raised slightly.
He stretched out his hand and directly pressed it on the top of Wei Yuan's head and rubbed it. His bright eyes widened. He said it quite rudely, but his concern was beyond words. He confirmed that Wei Yuan had not suffered any spiritual loss, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he slapped Wei Yuan on the back.
Wei Yuan, who was originally distracted because he saw Nvjiao and subconsciously recalled the prophecy scene, was beaten to the point of almost choking to death. He coughed violently. Nvjiao pressed her head on his head and gritted her teeth: "I spent so much time.
Tushan is so embarrassed."
"I'm telling you, if we can't pass the third level, we won't be finished."
"Similarly, after passing the second level, you need to cultivate your soul and cannot participate in the third level immediately."
The Queen Mother of the West rarely came to Wei Yuan's rescue, and said calmly: "Let's come back later."
Nujiao raised her eyebrows and said, "Go back as soon as you go."
"Just watch, the land of Kunlun will become like my Tushan clan."
Queen Mother Xi glanced at her provocatively, but Queen Mother Xi seemed to be deep in thought and didn't say much, which made Nvjiao feel bored. She took Wei Yuan and left West Kunlun, intending to go back to cultivate for the time being, but Wei Yuan exhaled a filthy breath and looked at
Looking at the clouds at the foot of the mountain, he said:
"Mikojiao, let's not go back to the Museum of Humanity yet."
"Go to a place first."
"Oh? Where?"
Wei Yuan's thoughts paused and he said: "...Yuan Tiangang's tomb."
But on Kunlun Mountain, after Nvjiao and Wei Yuan had gone away, these Kunlun gods exhaled a breath of turbidity and raised their hands to wipe their sweat. Wei Yuan's trial time just now far exceeded the average of normal people.
Level, to be honest, even if it is the trial in Kunlun Mountain, it is aimed at the soul after all. If there is an eventuality, no one can say for sure.
Therefore, the miko's face became increasingly ugly.
None of the gods dared to stay next to that beautiful woman.
But when Wei Yuan came out, the white-haired goddess suddenly changed into a calm and nonchalant look, with a confident look, which was like Xie An's demeanor back then. His own children and nephews were one against ten.
The victory in the Battle of Feishui was superficially said to have defeated the thief, but in fact, as soon as he left, he ran into the bedroom while twisting and dancing, and even the heels of his shoes were broken.
Of course, no one dares to say.
Who dares to say, I'm afraid he might not have been buried on the spot.
Now that the girls have left, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, they suddenly noticed that the Queen Mother of the West was still standing here. The graceful woman looked at the rolling clouds. After a long time, she looked away and suddenly said to herself lightly:
"What does it look like for a mortal to hone his or her skills to the pinnacle?"
The Kunlun gods looked at each other, not daring not to answer, and bowed close to each other and said:
"I don't know."
"There are many talented people in China. If you want to say that the sword of Tang Dynasty swordsman Pei Min and the poems of Qinglian layman Li Bai, it should be said that they have reached the pinnacle and there will be no successors."
Queen Mother Xi did not comment and left.
Only then did the gods dare to whisper to each other and talk in low voices.
"What a pity, what a pity."
"yes."
"I thought he could get through the first level, and the second level was easier, and he was able to get through it first."
"Who would have thought that he would be the last one in history."
"Well, people always say that it's too young to be good, but it's not necessarily better to be old. But I have seen it today."
"The second level is so unbearable."
Is it unbearable...?
In the secret realm, the Queen Mother of the West stretched out her finger.
On that white finger, streaks of blood seeped out.
I can't control it at all.
What does it look like for a mortal to hone his or her skills to the pinnacle?
she thought to herself.
If he had a sword in his hand...
………………
when.
The jug was gently put down.
At this time, during the Kaiyuan Year of the Tang Dynasty, under the leadership of His Majesty the new Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the empire was returning to glory. According to legend, when His Majesty the Emperor besieged and captured Princess Taiping and then beheaded her, Princess Taiping once hated her.
Hate said:
'I only regret that the swordsman refused to pass the sword to me back then.'
‘Otherwise, beheading Saburo is like killing a dog’s ears’
At this moment, the handsome man in armor looked at the wooden house in front of him and recalled his experience of learning swordsmanship. The teacher had already left, but he still refused to believe that the teacher was dead.
According to legend, when the teacher passed away, a blue dragon roared from heaven and earth, and then came to greet him.
With a radius of a hundred miles, I don’t know how many people have seen it. It is said that he and his junior sister were valued by the current saint. Apart from the sword skills, it was also related to the legendary auspiciousness. Pei Min came here to worship the teacher every year. When he was drunk, he suddenly
I noticed a familiar sword aura.
"teacher?"
"Is that you, the teacher?!"
The drunken sword master chased after him, but what he saw was a handsome and upright young man in blue shirt.
For some reason, his body was smudged with the teacher's sword energy.
"Who are you?!"
The young man was stunned, and then he saluted casually: "A man from the Tang Dynasty."
"I heard that the Sword Master's sword skills are extraordinary and extraordinary, so I came to become my disciple."
"I see……"
The sword master lazily withdrew his expectant gaze, but he also knew that this young man and the teacher might have some relationship, and then said: "If you write a poem for me, then I will accept you, which is okay.
."
The young man said confidently: "Please speak!"
The sword master was silent for a long time and murmured: "He is a swordsman and a knight."
He whispered the teacher's story.
Although this name no longer exists in history, the story is still thrilling enough, and this young swordsman found an extremely appropriate and romantic explanation for this strange thing that has no history in an instant.
Under the moonlight, the young man from Broken Leaf of the Tang Dynasty took only five steps, raised his neck, drank wine, and chanted loudly:
"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuangxue Ming."
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star.
"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles."
"Hello!"
"…………"
"Two warriors from the Qianqiu period have made Daliang City famous."
"Even if a hero dies, his bones will remain fragrant, and he will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world.
"Who can write your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra?"
This long poem was so majestic that the sword master couldn't help but be fascinated and repeated the last few sentences: "Thousands of heroes, two heroes, have conquered Daliang City."
"Even if the bones of a hero are destroyed, I will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world..."
"Even if a hero dies, his bones will remain fragrant, and he will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world."
Unknowingly, tears were streaming down his face, and he finally looked at the young man and said, "What's your name?"
There is a green lotus in the courtyard of the house, and the young man with a green stone sword outside the door replied:
"Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty."
"Li Taibai!"
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When Wei Yuan left Suiye, he left behind a streak of sword energy.
According to legend, Li Taibai was a disciple of Pei Min, a swordsman. He was a master of both poetry and swordsmanship, so it is considered a reincarnation and coincidence here.
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