In front of me, the white-glowing elk, covered with the glow of the sun, fell to the ground with deafening words, with empty feet in front of them. After three knocks and nine worships, countless white lights drifted away from the elk, flying to the empty side and rotating around the empty.
The white light turned around the empty light for countless times, and the elk on the ground kept prostrating themselves. Every time, they really prostrated themselves on the ground with their own souls. Every time the soul prostrated themselves, a light spot emanated from the elk and floated into the white light revolving around the empty light.
I don’t know how long it took to bow down, and I don’t know how many times I bowed down. When the elk slammed its head on the ground again, the empty body finally gave off a golden light, which flew out from the empty body and flew to the top of the elk’s head. After three breaths, the light faded and the shape of the package inside was revealed.
It’s a wooden sign made of black unknown wood. On the front, there is a lawn painted with grass. Grass comes out of the land. Yellow hay is blown up by autumn wind and flies to nowhere. On the lawn, there are a group of elk running, playing, frolicking, eating grass. When the fawn is born, the old deer dies, avoiding the hunting of wild animals and looking for the land where they live.
What is painted on the front of the wooden sign is a meadow, as well as the life of the deer and the life of the deer herd. This picture summarizes the jurisdiction of the elk’s clerical duties. Flipped over the’ re, and behind it was a line of pale gold fonts.
Taishan mountain god is subordinate to the god of grassland, deer and deer herd. The pale gold font gives off a bright light, which shines on the elk, but in a short time, the elk’s body, which was weakened by a long time of worship, is now full and complete again.
Accompanied by the golden light, the elk took a few steps forward, propped up its own priesthood tablet with its forehead, and suddenly, a white and golden light rose into the sky. Within the range of 10,000 meters in Fiona Fang, you can clearly see an elk rising above Mount Tai, which is running and jumping on the endless grassland, followed by countless elk and other deer species.
The virtual shadow of the deer jumped over Mount Tai for a long time, and then dissipated after half a day. After watching a free picture, the monks immediately dispersed and went home to ask their own adults what the virtual shadow really represented.
At the foot of Mount Tai, there is a figure in front of the sky, which has feet in its right hand and looks like a human being. Standing indifferent, looking at the grass in front of you, the gods of deer and deer herd bow down to themselves, and formally established the status of subordinate gods.
Shake the dust, empty sleeves, a breeze blows, and the figure that worships at his feet immediately stands up. Looking carefully, the figure bears a deer head, two antlers are very long and big, and the body is covered with a layer of deerskin. Both hands are like deer hooves, and there is a long tail behind it.
"Lord Mountain God, the little god has gone." The deer-headed grass, deer and deer herd gods bowed to the sky and said.
Silently looked at the gods who changed into human beings, and with a wave of his hand, the knowledge and information that a god needs to know turned into light and shot into the purple mansion of the deer’s head.
After receiving the empty information, the deer head seemed to be dazed, and the mind in the purple house turned and half rang, and the deer head god digested all the information. With the help of this information, the deer head would cancel many detours on the road of God and its own strength would also make great progress.
After getting the empty information, the deer-head deity quickly fell down and bowed down a few times again, only then did it become a rainbow light, flew into his own ethnic group and disappeared.
There is a light flashing in his eyes. Empty Ming can see that the deer head god changed his shape after flying over his own ethnic group, and became the shape of an elk again, floating above the deer group and this grassland, silently watching the following.
Looking at the grass, deer, and deer gods that he personally conferred, seven days later, Kong Ming shook his sleeves and turned to the mountain temple halfway up the mountain. At this time, there is no need to look at it. The deer head god has digested the information he gave, knows how to act as a god, and knows where he is now.
See the deer head gods understand their meaning, empty Ming also don’t have to stay in the territory of the deer head gods, although the whole Mount Tai is their own, this place can also come and go freely, but if you stay in this place for too long, for the deer head gods who have just been ordained and whose body has just been shaped into a body from the state of soul, it is very harmful. If it is not good, finally the deer head gods can’t even control their own jurisdiction.
Walking out of the grass, sitting on a white deer in the mountains, looking up and looking around, Mount Tai, because there is another god sitting in the seat, has once again improved its fate in the sky, but between changes, it is a lot more mysterious.
Sitting on the white deer, with eyes closed, Kongming walked on Mount Tai in the footsteps of the white deer. Countless animals walked around along the way, and birds danced around, and their scattered breath was snatched by these animals and birds.
Didn’t care about these animals and birds, let them rob their unconscious scattered breath, empty Ming won’t think that every animal that gets its own breath will get any of the breath of nature, and integrate its breath with the breath of nature to form a force like the deer head god, and get a further foundation.
After returning to the Mountain Temple, Kongming strolled into the gate, casually looked at the environment inside the Mountain Temple, and then took out a futon and put it on the altar. After a flash of his figure and a breath, Kongming sat on the futon. Looking up at the sky, the sky is blue, and occasionally a few white clouds float by, bringing up some traces of birds and animals.
In this way, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is another year. In the past year, Kongming has not played on Mount Tai to check the situation of Mount Tai and look at the scenery above Mount Tai. It is in the temple of the mountain that I practice my own strength and think about how I can get great merits again.
Strolling out of the mountain temple, Guanghua flashed, and Kongming was already standing on the top of Mount Tai. He walked to the side of the Millennium Lightning Tree and touched the trunk to see if the lightning power and anger in the Lightning Tree reached the standard.
At that time, three quarters later, Kongming took back his hands and looked up at the sky. All the breath in the sky could not escape his eyes, and his bright eyes looked straight at the sky until he saw the end of all the qi-moving machines.
Half a ring, empty Ming finally dispersed the light in his eyes, looked down at his hands, countless thoughts in his heart, involuntary hands touching together, white light flashing, eight runes spinning in his hands, and a tortoise shell was held in the middle of his hands out of thin air.
With the thoughts rolling in my heart, my hands were constantly pinched, bringing up the ghosting of fingers. Tortoise shell was spinning round and round in my hands, and eight runes were corresponding to their own positions on tortoise shell, and the mana in my body was also rushing around. After a while, five colorful rivers appeared.
For a long time, when the colorful rivers surrounded by Kongming were reduced to one third, Kongming finally dispersed the white light in his hand, withdrew the eight runes, and threw the tortoise shell into the sleeve.
At this time, the tortoise shell’s effect is very weak, and it doesn’t have much effect. At the beginning, it was made in an empty way to make the tortoise shell run in innate gossip, but now in the small world of 120 million, its effect is much smaller, and its own strength has been greatly enhanced. At this time, the tortoise shell finally doesn’t have much effect.
After throwing the tortoise shell into the sleeve, Kongming immediately ignored it, and there were countless thoughts in his heart. While turning his mind, he strolled back to the temple and flicker back to the small world.
Sitting on Wen Yu’s chair, there are three scriptures in front of him, and his pale hands are stretched out and touched on the scriptures. When his thoughts move, his whole body’s mana will rush out and transmit to the scriptures. In a short time, countless lights in the small world are flashing, and the brilliance of the road forms a Qingyun overhead.
At this time, it has been six years since Kongming left the world of Qin Dynasty with hundreds of millions of constant sands. When Kongming left, because he took away the nine claws of the Qin Dynasty and suppressed the fate of the whole world, the newly established Qin Dynasty fell apart in an instant, and the world once again had disputes. All ambitious mortals were revolted and delusional to be the throne of the throne.
Six years later, the whole world suffered numerous casualties, many mortals died, and even the world that was still rising could not help falling into a star, shining with unwilling light alone.
Kongming knows all about what happened in the Qin world with hundreds of millions of constant sands, but no matter how many mortals die, it will not affect him, so Kongming usually only pays attention to it in his leisure time to see if the seeds he planted have sprouted and grown now.
After six years, I was glad to find that the seeds I planted had begun to bear fruit. So I spent a lot of effort to use innate gossip, ready to find the right opportunity, and at the same time, I evaded the rules of the Qin Dynasty world and collected the fruits I planted.
PS: Thanks to the cave lemon, Li Hongyu, 4.bnb3.
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Chapter 41 Application
Chapter 41 Application
Countless light flashes in a small world, and Qingyun floating overhead flows out of Guanghua. After a while, after three minutes, Empty Ming can feel a little bit of energy flowing on the three scriptures, and the inexplicable breath is emitted between the scriptures, which makes the empty Ming’s mind more and more awake, and it seems to be wrapped in a mass of air conditioning. My mind is relaxed and I can sense everything around me very clearly. (Vertex novel, hand-written novel)
After twelve breaths, Kongming suddenly felt that his fingers were like piercing a layer of sandpaper, and he entered another world. Between that world, Kongming could feel the murderous sounds. The face lit up, and countless lights flashed around Kongming. After three breaths, Kongming entered the road that he had opened up by using the power of the three scriptures.
Walking between the cracks in the dark space, there is a tiny silk thread leading the way in front of the empty space, which is changed by the breath of the empty space placed on the seeds, in order to guide the road ahead and avoid getting lost in this endless space.
Getting lost in this endless time and space is two different things from getting lost on Mount Tai. If you get lost on Mount Tai for a while, you won’t die. Shouting loudly has a great chance of being rescued. But in this endless time and space, as long as you take a wrong step, there is no chance to turn back, unless you break this time and space by force, otherwise, you can only wait for the passage of time and die slowly in this endless time and space.
Tightly staring at the silk thread in front of me, I dare not relax in the slightest. The Qin Dynasty world with hundreds of millions of constant sands has already produced a strong repulsive force to myself when I left at last. If I am still the same as before, I will drill into the cracks with flashing white light exposed in front of me, then waiting for myself is the repulsive force of the whole world, and I can kill myself to the dregs in an instant.
Therefore, it took a lot of effort for Kongming to open up a channel with the ability of three scriptures, and then gathered his own breath. After entering the Qin world, Kongming had to avoid the rules between heaven and earth. So, for a while, the Qin world could not be found. After all, it was only one side of the world in the constant sand world, and it was much easier to hide.
I don’t know how long I have been walking, but Kongming has been following the silk thread, and there is no gap between the distances. When the mana in Kongming’s body is almost unable to support the road that Kongming built at the foot, a white light finally emerges.
Spirit of a shock, although saw the white light, empty but more dare not careless, still maintained the same speed as before, at the foot of the silk thread extended into the white light. At that time, three minutes later, the empty Ming finally came to the front of the white light, slowly breathing for a while, his eyes narrowed, and the empty Ming suddenly took a step forward, and his body was immediately wrapped in white light.
Everything is spinning, and my eyes are hazy. I can’t see anything at all. I can only rely on the silk thread under my feet to connect this world. It seems to be a hundred years, a thousand years, and it seems that I just spit out my breath.
When the sky blinked, he looked intently again. In front of him, it was a magnificent city, where countless murderous looks appeared and waves of blood gas rose on the wall. Shake the dust, scatter the blood gas and murderous look that fluttered in front of you. Empty Ming looked up at the city in front of him. Above the big city gate, Xianyang was written in official script.
Between the opening and closing of eyes, there are beams of light flashing, and the whole body of light flows, keeping all the filthy qi out so that it can’t get close.
Stepping into Xianyang city, all the changes in Xianyang city are reflected in flashing eyes, and strolling to the place where the palace was originally located. At this time, there is only scorched earth left on this place, and flames are burning on the ground from time to time.
Strolling on the burning land, between steps, I came out of the room distribution of the original palace. After half a ring, I walked to a fast place on the left side of the scorched ground. Looking around, my shining eyes revealed what I wanted to see.
Bent down, the sky flicked the dust, swept the burning wood on the ground to one side, brushed it against the ground again, and silently, a hole was exposed on the ground, revealing the contents.
Under the hole, there is a stone box. Look at its shape, it is obviously made in a hurry. It is just a patchwork of stones and bricks, which is not very beautiful. But this hastily made stone box obviously resisted the burning of the flame.
The dust in the hand shook, lifted the stone box under the ground, put it on the ground, waved the dust, and scattered the stones, revealing what needed to be protected by the stone box.
Inside the stone box, there is a bundle of bamboo slips with some traces of Jiao Huang. Obviously, despite the protection of the stone box, the flame didn’t burn in, but the high temperature steamed the bamboo slips for a while, which made the bamboo slips somewhat Jiao Huang.
Pick up the bamboo slips, pull open the rope, and slowly spread them out. There are countless fonts carved in the bamboo slips. Obviously, this one is a bundle of books. On the bamboo slips at the beginning, it is the word "Shangshu".
I read the Book of History from the beginning, and the flashing light in my eyes made me see the huge literati’s fate attached to the bamboo slips, and there were countless mysteries hidden in them, emitting a strange atmosphere.
After reading all the words on the bamboo slips, Kong Mingfu tied them up again and held them in his hand. With one hand brushing the dust and one hand bamboo slips, I strolled out of the place that originally belonged to the palace, but now it is a scorched earth.
The fruit to be picked by Kongming on this trip is the bamboo slips. Now that the bamboo slips are in hand, the fruit is picked, and Kongming has no mind to stay in this world.
Although I have only been here for an hour, I feel that the whole world has undergone some changes under one force. So, I’m afraid my whereabouts have been discovered by this world. Now I’m turning my forces around and preparing to deal with myself. I want to let myself fall here in order to get enough strength to rise again.
In a moment, I guessed the idea that the consciousness of this world was rotating. Empty Ming immediately stopped hesitating. With a big sleeve, all kinds of lights flashed, and endless coercion came from empty Ming, but with a breath, a dark cloud gathered in the sky.
After three breaths, the place where Kongming stood burst into bright and dazzling light, which made all the places white. Wait until a quarter later, the light dissipates, and Kongming has returned to his own little world.
Sitting on Wen Yu’s plate, his eyes sparkled, and after he saw the trace of losing himself, the dark clouds in the sky had to disperse that day, and the whole world shook.
Smiled softly, empty Ming has completely lost interest in the other world. Originally, because there was a seed there, I would pay attention to the other world from time to time. But now that I have collected the last fruit, the other world has lost what I can pay attention to. From then on, what the other world has become has no influence on me. Anyway, everything I got was planned by myself, and all the means were used.
Everything is straightened out in my heart, and any self-attack and injury can’t be attributed to myself. So, it is empty and clear that I have recovered the breath in the Qin dynasty world of the hundreds of millions of constant sands and cut off contact with the other world.
After letting go of the other world, Kongming just felt a little relaxed, and her mind turned more and more smooth and smooth.
But the other side of the world, after the empty Ming cut off contact, immediately shook up. The stars in the world plane, which were already floating in a sea of stars, rose up toward the top. After a while, they paused and stopped moving. This change was because after the empty Ming cut off contact, because all the causes and effects on the empty Ming body were transferred by various means, so how to calculate it was not empty Ming’s head, but this side of the world was not empty Ming’s head.
In this way, there is a unilateral causal relationship between this world and Kongming. With this kind of burden and Kongming’s trouble from time to time, this world will just rise and then begin to decline. Now, after losing the breath of emptiness, and unilaterally, this world immediately frees up a lot of power, and this has the strength to rise again.