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Chapter 113 Listening to the Taoist Talk about the Supreme Dao of Heaven(1/2)

Xiao Jinyan was not a fool or a blind man. The fall lasted only for a very short distance, and he stepped on the ground. Looking up again, he found that he was in an empty valley, with birds singing and flowers, plants and forests, several acres of rice fields and several vegetable fields. There was no limit around him, and there was only a fog.

There is a thatched hut in the center. A Taoist priest in green is sitting in the courtyard, holding a volume of ancient books, reading very comfortably. The Taoist priest in green looks over twenty years, but if you observe carefully, you will find that his eyes are full of vicissitudes and I don’t know how many years he has experienced.

On the pillar outside the hut, a yellow cow was tied to the ground and napping, driving away the annoying mosquitoes with its tail.

There are two wells in the courtyard. One is Cen Cen Spring water flowing out, flowing into a pond, irrigating the rice fields and vegetable fields. The other is smoke rolling. Looking from above, it leads to Lihuo Cave, and the hot magma is slowly flowing at the bottom of the well.

This is not a dungeon, but a space created by Wang Banxian with the power of Lihuo to be independent of the world.

This is another dungeon. Wang Banxian drew a prison, trapping the Taoist priest in green for twenty years.

Xiao Jinyan entered Wang Banxian's space and also experienced Sun Wujin's space. However, their space was formed in their own realm and lasted for not long. For example, the energy source of this space and the earth's center of the fire, so it lasted for twenty years.

Xiao Jinyan came to the courtyard and came to the Taoist priest, "Senior, did you ask me to come?"

The Taoist priest closed the ancient scroll in his hand and shook his head, "No, it was Wang Banxian who asked you to come. He had said before that he would send someone to accompany me."

Xiao Jinyan said: "He didn't ask me to accompany you. He asked me to come and kill you."

The young Taoist priest smiled slightly, "That little guy speaks interestingly, but he has to listen to the opposite."

Xiao Jinyan said, "Listen to the contrary? Senior means, he asked me to save you?"

"No. I'm asking me to kill you."

Xiao Jinyan said oh, "I'm sorry for disturbing me. I suddenly remembered that I asked Zhang Lazi to run, so I'll take a step first!" As he said that, Xiao Jinyan ran out of the courtyard and ran to the distance.

After running for a long time, he found that he had returned to the courtyard. Xiao Jinyan ran in a different direction, but ended up returning to the hut.

The young Taoist priest looked at him with interest, "Why don't you run away?"

Xiao Jinyan was discouraged and sat down on the ground casually, "You know I can't run away, so you're here to watch the fun, right? Anyway, you're here, what exactly do you do to let me go out?"

The Taoist priest ignored him and looked down at the book.

Xiao Jinyan began to greet Wang Banxian's ancestors, "Your grandma, Wang Banxian, the god of death, didn't you ask me to come over to find the fortune map of mountains and rivers? How could you meet this old monster? Didn't you say that killing this Taoist priest can save the people of the world?"

By the way, kill him.

Xiao Jinyan's heart moved and quietly came to the Taoist priest, preparing to use its internal force, but found that there was no fluctuation of internal force in this space. He ignored it, waved his fists and rushed towards the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest looked up and did not move at all.

Xiao Jinyan passed through the Taoist priest as if he had passed through nothingness. He almost didn't believe his eyes, "What's going on? Are you a human or a ghost?"

The Taoist priest smiled slightly, "Of course it's a human being, but the one you see is just a phantom of me in the space where you are."

Xiao Jinyan said we won’t be kidding. Just say what you want, just say it, my little heart can’t bear it anymore.

The young Taoist priest said lightly, "It's okay, just get used to it. For a long time in the future, you will live with me. If you have nothing to do, go outside to remove weeds from the rice fields."

Xiao Jinyan almost jumped up, "It's quite long? How long?"

"Ten years? Twenty years? It won't be too long, because this space has been sold to Shujian Mountain by Sun Qiangu."

"I don't have so much time to spend with you, there are still many things outside."

The Taoist priest said lightly: "I'm afraid you can't help."

Xiao Jinyan was almost collapsed. What a shit place he had tried countless ways to escape from it. In any case, he would return to this hut in the end. He was furious and smashed the hut into pieces. He went outside to make the rice fields and vegetable fields messy. The Taoist was not angry. As long as Xiao Jinyan didn't look for him, he would just lower his head to study.

Xiao Jinyan was exhausted and lay on the ground and fell asleep.

When I woke up, everything returned to my original state, the hut was still there, the rice fields were still there, and even the vegetable fields were as they were when I first came.

He was trapped in this space.

There is no sun and moon in the valley, but there is day and night. When Xiao Jinyan is tired, he finds a place to sleep. When he is hungry, there is endless rice in the hut. I don’t know how long it took, but he looks haggard and his beard has grown more than half a foot long.

Rice flowers bloom, rice flowers fade, rice yellow.

The Taoist priest sat there reading books every day, and no matter how Xiao Jinyan scolded him, he was indifferent.

Xiao Jinyan thought of suicide. He hit the wall, cut his wrist, and jumped into Lihuo Well, which was useless. As long as he woke up, everything would be the same.

Xiao Jinyan suddenly thought that since Shujianshan knew this place, he should feel it quickly. His string power could be noticed by the eyes on Shujianshan, so he led the sword cultivator from Shujianshan to break the space.

He uses string power to do it as soon as he says it. According to past experience, this string power can transcend space and can also resonate with heaven and earth. But what disappoints him is that his string power can sense outside of space, but can only sense it and cannot cause string movement.

Xiao Jinyan was finally exhausted. He knelt in front of the Taoist priest, "Please be fine and let me out."

The Taoist priest smiled, "All the past is like clouds. This is just to let you taste the taste of the sun and the moon in the mountains. You can't help it?"

Xiao Jinyan said that I was plagued by mundane affairs, and I also had friends, senior brothers, and a world-class person. This kind of life has faded away.

The Taoist priest said, "Anyway, you have nothing to do, can you practice qigong?"

Xiao Jinyan's thought was right, without internal strength or string power, he practiced a set of Wushuang boxing and nameless sword techniques every day, and even created many moves himself.

The fragrance of rice flowers, the emptiness of rice flowers, and the yellow rice.

On this day, after Xiao Jinyan finished practicing, he suddenly felt that in this shitty place, even if I can’t get out, I’m using it to become the best in the world.

"Stinking old man, I don't want to live anymore."

The Taoist nodded, "You can go to die."

"I've tried it, but I won't die. Why don't you kill me?" Xiao Jinyan tentatively said, "It's okay, why don't you tell me how you survived these years?"

"Reading a book."

"Then you lend me your book."

"You really want to see it?"

Xiao Jinyan said that I hate reading the most, but I really can't find a way to play.

The Taoist priest laughed and threw the ancient scroll in his hand over. Xiao Jinyan took the ancient book and felt that the book had no weight. He opened it and saw that there was no text in the book, only some dense dots.

Each dot has different colors, including red, yellow, and green. Green is the most common, with yellow being the second, with very few red beings, with only dozens of them. These small dots, like the stars in the night sky, flash slightly and have little change.

"What is this?" Xiao Jinyan asked.

The Taoist priest replied: "The fortune map of mountains and rivers."

Xiao Jinyan suddenly realized, "This is the map of the mountains and rivers that are known to be able to draw the world's martial arts. Wang Banxian said that every martial arts practitioner can sense the qi of heaven and earth, and can also be sensed by the qi of heaven and earth. In other words, every martial artist in the world will project this ancient scroll?"

The Taoist priest smiled, "Not everyone, in the present term, if a martial artist reaches the realm of Zhixuan, he can show it in the book."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jinyan found that there was a green dot on the book inexplicably. He said in surprise, "Has anyone broken through the Zhixuan Realm?"

"No," the Taoist priest explained, "There is always a certain number of luck in the world. From birth to death, everyone will be infected with the luck in the world, more or less. I have been here for the past few years to protect this lucky map of mountains and rivers."

Xiao Jinyan felt like he discovered a new continent, and another hope ignited in his heart. If he could understand this ancient book, he might have hope of going out.

"The green dot is the Zhixuan realm, the yellow dot is the Tongxiang realm. Did this red dot jump out of the three realms? There are still people in this world who jump out of the three realms?"

The Taoist priest was quite patient and said, "There are, there are, but there are not many. These people are hiding in the world just to avoid the pursuit of the supreme heaven on Shujian Mountain."

"Why did the Supreme Heavenly Dao chase them?"

"Five hundred years ago, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was revived, and there were many princes in the world. Seventy-two countries were fighting in chaos. There were many great masters outside the three realms, which kept the world in a wonderful balance. Among them, the most sensational one was the battle of the ten masters. The ten masters absorbed the fortune of heaven and earth and each created space. That battle was related to the life and death of the world. Just when the victory and defeat were about to be divided, the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth brought to the heavenly way to the world."

Xiao Jinyan remembered the story of the frog in the well told by Jindao Li Qiuyi when he was in Suzhou City, and told the story to the Taoist priest, and said, "The Supreme Heavenly Way does not allow a great master to destroy the Heavenly Way, so in that battle, the great master will disappear into the world?"

"Although this statement is not completely correct, it is almost the same." The Taoist priest said lightly, "In fact, the supreme heavenly Taoist on Shujian Mountain is gradually dying. He chased the great master because he discovered that after the world's martial arts jumped out of the three realms, the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered by his cultivation was a magical medicine to restore his cultivation. After the war, some great masters hid in the world, avoiding the pursuit of Shujian Mountain, and became the legendary mysterious sect in the world. This fortune map of mountains and rivers recorded their hiding place."

The two pavilions, three sects, four sects, and these mysterious and unknowable places in the world are where the great masters hide. There are these legends in the world, but no one has ever encountered them.

"At first, the one on Shujian Mountain was very secretive, but when more and more great masters disappeared in the world, it aroused everyone's alertness. It was not until the sword guard Lu Xuanji revealed the truth, defected to Shujian Mountain, and stole the red essence and black iron, forged three divine weapons, hiding 70% of the world's fortune, and avoiding a catastrophe in the world."

Xiao Jinyan wondered, "Since it is the way of heaven, how could he pull the whole world into a state of no return in order to restore his cultivation?"

The Taoist priest said coldly, "The way of heaven is ruthless, and he regards all things as straw dogs. In the eyes of the way of heaven, he is just an ant. As you said just now, you are a hunter, and you still care about the life or death of the frogs in the well?"

"What should I do?"

"Either to endure or hide, you can't let Shujianshan's conspiracy succeed, otherwise the world will be in danger. Fortunately, there are still people like Wang Banxian and President Li who care about the people, otherwise the world will no longer exist. Now, the traitor Sun Qiangu sold this place to Shujianshan for his cultivation. There will inevitably be a big battle between Shujianshan and Shujianshan."

Xiao Jinyan fell into deep thought. He looked at the fortune map of mountains and rivers. This map recorded the information of every warrior in the world. If it really fell into the hands of Shujian Mountain, then they would follow the map and find the horse, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Curiosity arose, he looked at the fortune map of mountains and rivers. Every person in Zhixuan Realm was on Shujian Mountain. Isn’t Li Qingcheng and Zhao Langjiang also on it? He looked through the ancient scrolls and wanted to find a clue from it.

The Taoist priest seemed to guess his thoughts and said, "Your two friends are destined to be extraordinary people." He pointed to two green dots, which were slightly yellow light, which was obviously a sign that he was about to break through to the realm of Zhixuan and enter Tongxiang.

"What about me?" Xiao Jinyan asked.

The Taoist priest smiled, "It is precisely because you can't be found in this ancient book that Wang Banxian believes that if the battle between the Shujian Mountain begins, you will be a variable in this war. Just as Dan Qingsheng did not draw your fate back then."

"But I can't see anything except dense dots."

"That's because you don't have enough realm yet, but you read this map of the fortune of mountains and rivers. This is not the text of the world. The text of the world is linear, and this kind of text is an ideologe. I just understand the three or four out of ten."

Xiao Jinyan only felt that he had entered a novel world, "What is the ideogram?"

"This is a bit troublesome to explain."

The Taoist priest pointed to the old yellow cow at the door and said, "Let me give you an example. Our words to describe this cow will describe its appearance, form, habits, what to eat, what to do, what to do, how to do in the past and what to do now. But if you use ideologies, these do not need to be described. Just a symbol can represent all the information of the cow. Remember, it is all information, including the past life, this life, the next life, and even everything! The same is true for the dots in this ancient book."

"But this point cannot record so much information."

"That is in our world, it can only present so much information. To interpret this information, a higher dimension is required." The Taoist explained to Xiao Jinyan patiently, "Let me say that, one point is zero dimension, a line is one dimension, and a surface is two dimension, and our world is three dimension. The points in this ancient book are records of higher dimensions. If we cannot see through it, it does not mean that no one can see through it."

Xiao Jinyan was extremely shocked, "What do you mean is that the highest heavenly way on Shujian Mountain is a higher dimension?"
To be continued...
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