I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

Maitreya?

A flame that only exists in the future?

An existence that kills you in the future, you will die?

An unspeakable feeling came from Xia Ji's heart.

This is equivalent to a certain existence that can enter a world similar to innate gossip, and then just kill a false one in that world...then the real one will die.

What kind of BUG power is this?

The most important point is, will he never know that he has been targeted from beginning to end?

This is not a battle at all, but...a complete killing of a dislocation of rank.

In short, you will die, suddenly die.

However, even if you do it a hundred times, you will not know why you died, and you will not be able to avoid this mortal...

One realm, two realms and three realms for qi training, four realms for true essence and soul refining, and five realms for soul-breaking. However, these "differents" are existences that transcend the realm and give an attack that is beyond imagination. Ways, enhanced, tricky, or other, but in fact, these methods are still in the framework of the realm. In the four realms of Xia Ji, if you encounter the existence of the five realms, you will still be unable to defeat it, at best you can protect yourself.

Realm is fundamental, it is a seemingly boring numerical competition, and the one with high realm is great.

But the difference is that it gives unlimited possibilities beyond the realm, which is a higher-end empowerment.

And the ten miracles born in the Innate Era when the universe was born are more terrifying empowerment than ordinary ones.

In short, there are no differences. Everyone competes in the framework of the realm. If there are differences, you can jump out of these frameworks.

For example, Xia Ji, he was really strong before, but if there is no difference, he is at best the top of the same level... But the "distance" gives him a state of ignorance, and even breaks the shackles of this practice today. , And then walked through the way to the sky that no one could see.

Yes.

In this era, there was no plan to give anyone a chance to advance to the fifth level, but he did.

At this time, there was another Origin Master, even the Misty Origin Master, who was eyeing him.

A strong sense of crisis naturally emerged in Xia Ji's heart. Although he was not afraid of fear, he was already thinking about countermeasures quickly.

Suddenly...

In the boundless darkness, he felt a mysterious spiritual aura radiating from the black dragon, floating on his side, and then attached to the black armor outside his soul. That was before. The black armor he was given.

The voice of the black dragon rang along with it...

"This is one of my dragon scales, which can help you resist a mortal attack no matter the past, present, future, or anywhere... It can also remind you whether you have been shot in the future, and make you vaguely feel that you are being caught. I watched it."

Xia Ji was stunned. Isn't this the "high-end version of the death-free jade disc", can the black dragon mother's dragon scale be so powerful?

He asked: "How to prompt?"

Heilong said: "If the existence of the future uses Maitreya, you will not be able to see the future after that moment...but don't worry, this does not mean that the future you are dead, but it tells you that you are in the future. When will you meet him..."

Xia Ji thought for a while...

He may not be able to face it in person, but he can prepare him for the future.

"Thank you mother..."

Heilong continued: "The second kind of Alanya is a different kind of wood, named Baiye Daomu...

In the distant past, you might meet thirty-three days away, but now you don’t know where...

The characteristic of this strange tree is that it was born in the void and presents a bright scene. You can never see its form, only the light...

However, its roots are black, and you will never see it, you can only see the darkness...

This tree is always blooming and bearing fruit, and everything close to it will be absorbed by its roots as nutrients, even light.

At the same time, its branches and leaves are giving birth to everything... again and again, never ending.

My son, have you thought about what is the lunar yin and what is the sun? "

Not waiting for an answer,

Heilong said: "The yin is black, the yang is white, the yin condenses the light, the yang is astigmatism... only when yin and yang get along can never cease.

Therefore, the Taoism of this Taoist word in the white night is taken from this meaning.

The roots converge to all things, and the branches radiate all things, infinitely and endlessly, which is truly a well-deserved miracle.

In a very remote age, Wei Niang once heard that if someone can control this tree, they will be able to unite.

This wood is also the first of the ten great strangers.

The reason why Wei Niang tells you is because... Wei Niang has a premonition that you will meet this tree in the future, or the source of this tree.

Knowing it early will save you from the disaster of death. "

Daomu in the white night?

The top ten strangers.

Xia Ji had traveled through, and now he heard the description of the black dragon, and suddenly felt a kind of weirdness.

The root of this white night Daomu can swallow everything as a nourishment, even light can swallow... Isn't this a black hole?

This branch of the Taoist tree in the white night can give birth to everything as fruit, and even light can be born... Isn't this a white hole?

If the black hole is yin, the white hole is yang.

Yin and Yang reconcile for nothingness.

Yin and Yang coexist and make everything.

That's why...there is the name of this Tao.

This explanation was incredibly smooth, giving him the feeling that "there is such a same step in the process that the universe was ‘made’"...

However, how terrifying is such a tree that combines a black hole and a white hole? This has surpassed all the imagination of existence.

"this world..."

Xia Ji couldn't help showing a bitter smile in his heart, but there was joy and great pride.

How Haomiao!

How magnificent!

Thirty-three days on the other side of the galaxy, the mystery of the world, he will personally witness.

"What about the third Awake?" Xia Ji asked.

Heilong said: "The third Yanyi... is in Weiniang's hands.

The mother is the head of the five dragons, and the source master of this strangeness.

The reason why my mother told you is to make you feel at ease.

As long as the mother is not completely asleep, Mount Tai will not be breached, and the humans you stay here will not die.

So, you can do your own thing with peace of mind. "

Xia Ji: ...

Enlightened.

Completely realized.

Mother introduced "Mileyan" and "White Night Daomu" these two different things. Is it just to put such a comparison in the end?

This technique is worth learning.

Moreover, is your background so strong?

There are mothers and tunnels to support you. This is three generations of roads walking sideways in the world!

Because his mind suddenly relaxed, Xia Ji had some untimely jokes in his mind, but in fact he knew that the situation was not so optimistic.

Heilong also "coughed" twice.

"Then my son, go...

Regardless of the sea of ​​suffering, or thirty-three days, the mortal body is already a burden.

My mother has prepared a land of incense for you, for the mortal, the future...may be useful.

In addition, even if the source master of Maitreya Yan and the source master of Baiye Daomu attack you, it is impossible to make a full shot. As for why, maybe the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, any existence in this universe will always not be. I dare not try my best.

And even if Maitreya's source master really makes a move in the future, then... the time limit should be about a year, and further away, the price he needs to pay is too great.

My son, remember~~"

With the fall of the word "ji", the black dragon slowly dissipated, the words had come to an end, and he had already said enough.

In the darkness, after returning to peace, Xia Ji slowly opened his eyes.

The shrine in front of him was still a candle dragon statue shrouded in red silk, but afterwards it was suddenly golden light, and the golden light mysteriously shone all over the world...

Vaguely, he actually saw the incense of the whole world converging in the void, like thousands of small streams, floating here, immersed in the golden light, like the fuel of the golden light.

Xia Ji felt something in his heart.

He looked solemn and took a step forward.

Walk in the golden light in one step.

Then he closed his eyes cross-legged.

Click...

Click...

His body became dense and radiant like a diamond, but it was far better than the hardness of a diamond, and it was indestructible.

The body finally solidified, and turned into a mighty and majestic golden body that people can only look up to.

After the Five Realms, there is no need for **.

Xia Ji left his body, the soul black armor opened, covering the whole body, transforming into the appearance of a black armored boy, and gradually rising.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that there is a dark marking in the black armor that exudes mysterious and terrifying power, which is dragon scale.

at this time...

He has risen to a height, looking down,

It is faintly visible that the dim Dragon King Temple is emitting a golden light, piercing the cold firmament at this time...It is conceivable that from now on, his body will be bathed in incense.

And Heilong's phrase "the future may be useful" is also a hidden meaning.

Then, let yourself take a step-by-step look, go, and witness.

Although the future is boundless, a sense of pride floods into my heart.

Xia Ji raised his head, rushed into the sky, and headed towards Yun Mengze in his memory.

...

...

Yunmengze needs to wait for the opportunity to open.

Xia Ji came to the high cliff in memory.

After reaching the five realms, there is another advantage, that is, the perception ability becomes extremely powerful.

In the past, he still needed the help of a witch to find Yunmengze in the forest and canyon, but now, he doesn't need it anymore.

He is now the body of the soul, but outsiders can never see his current details, and he can only be regarded as a majestic and burly young general.

Because this soul body is free from the shackles of the body, it does not need to rely on blood circulation, breathing and eating, so it is more sensitive to every move in the world.

The black-armored boy sits cross-legged on a lonely cliff in the winter breeze. His black hair is fluttering and moving fiercely, but these are not moving because of the wind, nor are the material hair moving, but he himself feels the energy in the heaven and the earth. The fluctuation of the body, so the body is free, and move with it.

The sights in the surrounding hundreds of miles were clearly printed in his eyes, and even the worms in the soil could be heard.

In a blink of an eye, another few days passed.

On the desolate mountain road, I saw a monk wrapped in a simple moon white monk's robe climbing up the steps, and came to Xia Ji, folded his hands, and gently clicked, but did not ask or say, just sat beside Xia Ji. Not far away, closed his eyes cross-legged.

This is Jin Chanzi.

Xia Ji knew that Jin Chanzi's Buddha heart was firm, and he must follow him to Yunmengze, and then to find out the truth about the other side, so he didn't say much.

In fact, in the past few days, he has peeped into the future many times through the innate gossip state, and he has a general understanding of what he will experience in the future, and at the same time he has confirmed one thing.

That is, the source master of Maitreya has not done anything to him in the future, because the future of the hexagrams and calculation world has not yet melted.

Xia Ji does not need to eat, at most drink some moonlight, eat some starlight...

The monk can also go on a hunger strike, and he meditates on the inner ways. Adhering to a thought is like an unstained jade, even the weird pollution has not been able to control him, but only blinded him, it is evident from this.

The skin is something outside of the body, and only one thought can last forever.

In a blink of an eye, a few more days passed.

In the deep mountains, there were several heavy snowfalls intermittently, and the tranquil mountains became even more silent.

Between the sky and the earth, there is still silence, the group of beasts dormant, not neighing or crying.

The monk was covered with snow and turned into a snowman long ago.

However, Xia Ji would not be contaminated with snow of these substances.

Snow flakes accumulated under him to half the thickness of an arm. He sat on the snow, and the snow surface was completely free of collapse and dents.

People live in the world, running around for a livelihood.

But there is no word here, only sitting withered.

Within two days, the heavy snow stopped again.

The sky is clear, the warm sunshine is shining in the snow-white mountain and forest world, and the brilliance reflected on the snow is shining, like a spreading diamond bead mat, very beautiful.

A lot of rustling sounds came from the mountains. It was because some small animals that had been hiding in the snow ran out of the hiding cave, looking for some food to fill their stomachs.

At this moment, a strange landscape emerged.

In the depths of the dense forest of a certain valley, a world overlapping with snow scenes is becoming clearer and clearer. In that world, green mountains and green waters, clouds and mists are misty, ethereal, like a fairyland, seemingly peaceful, but hidden murderous intent.

Suddenly, many animals were watching in shock.

Others who are bold are running to that world, wanting to eat some grass, or looking for some meat, but running around, they can't really enter that world.

It's like a mirage.

However, there are differences.

The mirage is always far away and cannot be reached, but this world overlaps with you, as if the light of a projector falls on you, but you just cannot enter the world of the projector.

Da da da...

Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came from far away,

The animals followed the sound and saw a black-armored man and a white-robed monk stepping from the entrance of the snow-covered canyon in the sun.

At the same time, an exaggerated shock still emerged.

The animals were suddenly paralyzed, each one turned into a soft cake lying on the ground...

The real dragon's power, even if it only exudes a little bit, is already very shocking.

Suddenly, the power was slightly loosened.

The animals only felt that the suppressing power on their bodies had disappeared, and they pulled their legs and ran away frantically.

After three to five minutes, there was not even an ant in this area.

Xia Ji and Jin Chanzi looked at each other.

Jin Chanzi suddenly took out two things from his arms.

One thing is a golden hoop, which seems to be worn on the head.

The other thing is the book, the text inside is quite mysterious.

"Sister Xia, one of these two things is tight, and the other is a tight curse.

If the donor goes to the other side and meets my big disciple again, take out these two things, and he can recognize him.

My protagonist has great magical powers, and the poor monk expected that since I had no accident, the protagonist must be safe and sound.

With his help, Donor Xia can also help when on the other side..."

He hesitated for a while, and continued: "The donor...the power of killing is unseen by the poor monk. It is the demon of the past that kills and kills. The demon that kills the Dao is also inferior to the beneficiary. .

If... if one day the donor is unable to suppress the inner killing thoughts, but still has the heart to be good, he can put it on his head with this hoop, and then silently recite the hoop curse, and he will be able to suppress it with great pain and restore clarity. "

Xia Ji had heard the story of Journey to the West before crossing, but the gods and Buddhas in this world were obviously different from the ones before crossing. Seeing Jin Chanzi also had curses and hoops, he thought it was funny, and then took it seriously and stored it. rise.

In fact, in the hexagram calculations in the Xiantian Bagua Mirror, he was separated from Jin Chanzi every time as soon as he started.

However, the sea of ​​bitterness is different from the world.

Jin Chanzi has no other power besides being immortal in the world, but... if he enters the sea of ​​bitterness, the situation may change a lot.

Because the sea of ​​suffering is the world of spirits and minds, and it is an extremely special world, a world with its own unique rules.

In the sea of ​​suffering, the stronger the desire, the stronger the power,

The stronger the strength, the back-feeding of the **, the higher the **,

It goes over and over again, until it becomes a clinging,

And never cross the bitter sea, never reach the other shore.

However, his hexagrams are only sixteen months old, so every time he explores, he is a mere taste, but it is conceivable that... it is an extremely difficult task to ride through the sea of ​​hardship.

In the hexagram calculation, he had asked Jin Chanzi many questions a long time ago.

"How can I get through the sea of ​​bitterness?"

"One thought can be crossed."

"How to ask for this idea?"

"I can't ask."

"Then how do you get this idea?"

"Not available."

"Then how to get through the bitter sea?"

"One thought can be crossed."

So Xia Ji understood.

This thought cannot be said, cannot be said, cannot be described. The more you seek, the farther and farther you want to seek in the subtlety with a common heart, in order to get one or two.

This is probably the hardest road in the world.

Because there is no way out for the sea of ​​bitterness.

No matter where you go, there is no way.

The only way is this thought.

But to get this unspeakable thought, how vague...

"Monk, why not stay in the world?" Xia Ji said suddenly.

He had seen Jin Chanzi disappeared too many times, and he doubted that Jin Chanzi might not even be able to enter the sea of ​​bitterness.

Jin Chanzi smiled brilliantly and said frankly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."

After that, he folded his hands together, facing the vast world of life, facing the clear heart like a moon, bowed gently, and said: "Nanwu Amitabha."

Xia Ji understands...

Jin Chanzi wants to enter that door~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if he can't even enter the sea of ​​suffering, he will silently recite the scriptures in front of the door to save all the existence that cannot be saved in the world.

No matter how treacherous and terrifying these existences are, he is not afraid.

If one year doesn't work, it means ten years.

Ten years are not enough, it means a hundred years, a thousand years, a 10,000 years, a hundred thousand years...a billion years...a billion years...until eternity.

The heart of saving the world is immortal, and if a thought is immortal, it is eternal. This is a great aspiration.

Xia Ji smiled, put his hands together, and said, "Treasure."

Jin Chanzi knew what he was thinking, and smiled back, saying, "The poor monk is looking forward to seeing the donor again one day."

Talk about it.

Both of them fell silent, waiting for Yun Mengze to completely come.