Chen Yan took a step forward by a devil. The scenery in front of him suddenly changed drastically.
But I saw that I had appeared behind the waterfall. In front of me was an iron bridge. There were flowers and trees beside the bridge, and there were stone tables and benches. On the middle of a stone tablet, there were ten big words written in Xuxu.
"Flowers and Fruit Mountains and Blessed Lands. Water Curtains and Cave Heaven."
Chen Yan couldn't help but murmur. After the words came to an end, he saw that everything around him was blurring, as if time was flowing back rapidly. Everything around him was changing rapidly. When he saw everything around him clearly, he But he was already standing on a raft. The monkey was holding the wooden pulp in both hands and paddling the raft along the endless ocean.
Chen Yan didn't know where he was going, so he opened the pages of the book in his hand again.
"...but it was also the time he was transported to the raft. After boarding the raft, the southeast wind was tight for several days. He was sent to the northwest shore. It was the boundary of the Southern Continent. He held a oar and tried the water. He accidentally got shallow water and abandoned the raft. I jumped ashore. I saw someone fishing, geese, digging clams, and snatching salt by the sea..."
As Chen Yan's voice fell, wind and waves began to storm on the sea surface. And it seemed like a few days had passed in an instant. Turning back, the fairy mountain was vaguely left with only a little blur. shadow.
When the fog on the sea was as heavy as it was, Chen Yan looked at it and couldn't see it. You can imagine how long it had passed when he recited these words.
"The Monkey King visited the Immortal Path. He had no chance to meet him. He was in the Southern Continent, visited the Great Wall, and visited the small counties. He didn't realize that he had been around for more than eight to nine years..."
After Chen Yan's words, the surrounding environment began to become blurred again, and it seemed like he was regressing rapidly. When he saw everything around him clearly, he realized that he and the monkey had appeared in a mountain forest.
"Eight to nine years." Chen Yan suddenly shuddered and recalled his previous words. After eight to nine years of hard work, who knew how huge the external changes were.
"No..." Chen Yan suddenly frowned again. "My body has almost no change that can attract my attention. So this should be just a time set in "Journey to the West". It is not really eight. Nine years.”
Although Chen Yan didn't understand the truth and profound meaning, it was quite easy to judge how long it had passed for him.
Moreover, this strange world does not seem to have the intention to hide his consciousness. Otherwise, Chen Yan would not have been able to detect how long the real time had passed for him. I am afraid that he had experienced nine times in it. It's been a long time.
"...... In a short while, I could only hear a sound. A fairy boy walked out of the cave door. He was so handsome and handsome. He looked so handsome and different from ordinary people..."
Chen Yan recited the handwriting on the book in his hand again. The picture in front of him turned around again. He and the monkey were already standing in front of a simple mountain gate. In front of the monkey, there was indeed a fairy child with red lips and white teeth. .
Chen Yan was slightly stagnant. He could not feel the cultivation of this fairy child at all. If the other party was not a mortal, then the other party's cultivation was indeed too much and much more than him.
"Who is tacting here?" Chen Yan said when he heard the fairy boy speak.
"Immortal boy. I am a disciple who visits Taoism and learns the immortals. I dare not disturb him here." The monkey rushed down from the tree and then replied with a scratching ear and a forehead.
"My master, who was just a master, came to the altar to preach. Before he could tell me to come out and open the door, he said, "There is a practitioner outside. You can go to the reception." I guess it's you." The fairy boy Xiaoxiao and then said.
Chen Yan heard this, but his heart moved. The master of this fairy child was at least a person in the upper realm. Otherwise, he would never have noticed that the spirit monkey had arrived here at will.
As for himself, he was like being insoluble in this world. No one noticed him at all. Even this fairy child with some means and cultivation had not noticed his existence at all.
"It's me, it's me." The monkey shouted in a hurry when he heard the fairy boy's inquiry.
"Come in with me." After the fairy tale finished speaking, he turned around and led the way. The monkey followed closely behind. The figures of the two disappeared in an instant. Chen Yan took a step forward, but was slashed by the invisible wall. It was blocked. No matter how powerful he used, he could not move forward at all.
After a moment of stalemate, Chen Yan had a sudden inspiration in his heart. He turned the "Journey to the West" again and recited it out loud.
"The Monkey King is dressed in a stern manner. He follows the boy into the depths of the cave and watch: layers of deep pavilions and jade towers. As soon as he enters the pearl palace, he can't tell the quiet room and the secluded residence until the Yaotai. The Bodhi Patriarch sat upright on the stage. Thirty little immortals stood under the stage on both sides."
"It turns out that: the great awakening golden immortal has no dirt posture. The Western wonderful ancestor Bodhi; the three three actions are not born and destroyed. The whole energy is full of spirit and spirit is full of compassion. Empty and silence naturally follow the changes. The true nature is to be able to do it; live a life of the heaven and solemnly and sternly The Master Mingxin, the body.
Chen Yan finished chanting this passage in this way. The scenery around him changed suddenly again as he expected.
As soon as this happened, he was stunned.
Above the cushion in front of him, a Taoist immortal wind and an old immortal holding Buddha dust. The aura emitted by the other party was not to mention the feeling. Even if Chen Yan opened his eyes and looked at it tightly, he felt that the other party was The body is extremely blurry.
This is not because there is a problem with his eyes. It is because the cultivation and strength of the two are too wrong. Whether he uses consciousness, perception, or the naked eye, it is difficult for him to completely capture the other party's traces.
Chen Yan glanced at him carefully, but he muttered to himself.
"The Great Awakening Golden Immortal. I don't know what kind of ability this person has." Although Chen Yan didn't know what kind of cultivation level the Great Awakening Golden Immortal had, this does not mean that he did not understand the Great Awakening and the Golden Immortal. Meaning.
Great awakening is great enlightenment. Awareness is knowledge. As Xu Lian said, omniscience is omnipotence. Great awakening is great wisdom. Knowing countless worlds and all things, yin and yang creation.
Immortals are immortals. Gold naturally does not simply refer to wealth, but to the nature of gold. It is immortal and will not fall.
The Golden Immortal is an immortal immortal. Although Chen Yan could not completely infer how profound the old immortal was, he had no other thoughts when he thought of this level.
This...is definitely a terrifying world.
Chen Yan saw the monkey suddenly bowing to the ground and shouting at the master. He couldn't help but think it was funny in his heart. But then he couldn't help but open the book in his hand and recited it again.
"At the time of seeing this, the Monkey King fell down and bowed and kowtowed countless times. He only said: "Master, Master, my disciple, is determined to pay tribute. I am determined to pay tribute. The ancestor said: "You are from that place. Let me tell you. The name of Xiang Guan is clear. I bow again.'..."
Chen Yan finished speaking. He was about to hear whether the old immortal was talking like this. But suddenly he saw the other person's eyes looking at where he was like a substance.
At a glance... the world is stagnant.
Chen Yan almost instantly noticed a chill that surged from head to toe. This made him even more frightened and confused while being afraid.
(Is this... not an illusion? But if it were not an illusion, how could it be exactly the same as everything recorded in this book?)
Chen Yan initially thought that these were all illusions he encountered in the secret realm he accidentally fell into from the crack of the space. But he did not expect that what he encountered at this moment was beyond his imagination.
He was sure that everything he saw was definitely the same as the "Journey to the West" in his hand.
And these are naturally impossible to be what is happening. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a book like "Journey to the West".
Because books record things that have happened, or fantasy that have not happened. But the book has become a book. Then there is no reason why it has not happened.
In other words, either Chen Yan's mind was even trapped in an illusion at this moment, or the old immortal's cultivation level had reached the point of reaching the sky and the earth, and could even cross the boundaries between time and space and the real. Whether it is true or illusion, he can be killed at will.
Then how terrifying the cultivation level of this old immortal would be. Chen Yan could not imagine it at all.
Just when even Chen Yan could not vaguely withstand this terrifying pressure, he suddenly noticed a slight fluctuation from the broken pages of Xi Song in his mind. Then the old immortal's gaze that understood everything appeared. A hint of confusion, and then he looked at the monkey who was kneeling down on the ground again.
When the old immortal's eyes left him, Chen Yan finally couldn't help but breathe heavily. The feeling of standing on the edge of death was enough to make anyone collapse in an instant.
"What's going on..."
Although Chen Yan heard the spirit monkey talking with the old immortal, he did not focus on it. Instead, he murmured with a suspicious look on his face.
"It's because I'm so sad to recite the broken pages."
Chen Yan had just had this idea in his mind, but he was immediately suppressed by him. What a joke? Sadly reciting the remaining pages can isolate the old immortal's perception. This is simply a fantasy thing.
Only Chen Yan himself knew that the supreme power contained in the previous glance was that he just needed to move his lips and say the word "death". He would immediately die.
That is the most powerful thing that has surpassed the way of heaven and touched the way.
"Sighly recite the remaining pages..."
"The origin of Xisong's residual page is strange. I don't even understand what it is. Not to mention anything else. If Xisong's residual page is really isolated from the perception of this old immortal, even if it only affects the other party. The judgment is already a terrifying thing."
Chen Yan said this in his heart.
"After that... who is this old immortal? In the records and legends I have read, it seems that such a character has never been mentioned."
Thinking of this, Chen Yan slapped his forehead again.
"Yes. If such a terrifying existence is in the Tianyuan Continent, he is afraid that the entire Tianyuan Continent will not be able to hurt the other party's hair."
"And this means that this place is a illusion or a certain space where you simply remember what happened. At least it should not be in the space of Tianyuan Land."