Chapter 944: select

Chapter 944 Selection
When people stand on the plain and look at the horizon, sometimes they lament that the clouds cover the real sun. (Please search Bayi Chinese website for the fastest updated novel website!) Even in a clear sky, the sun you see is actually not its truest appearance. That's why someone climbs up to meet the sunrise, thinking that the original beauty of the sun can be seen.
However, even if you climb the top of the mountain and step on the thick clouds below, the sun you see is really unreserved?
However, the sunrise at high altitude always looks so bright.
The rising red sun sprinkled the gentlest side on the steep cliffs, it seemed to want to dilute the despair brought by the cliffs. The most magnificent part of the Great Wheel Temple is the Great Wheel King Palace, which is built on a cliff, which has to make people lament the courage and wisdom of their predecessors. What kind of ingenious craftsmanship was able to build such a magnificent hall on the cliff? And how many people died and how sad were they when building this hall?
Every texture on the cliff is as if carved by a with a knife and axe, giving a sense of complete powerlessness.
Even the beasts that are best at climbing are reluctant to set foot in this area. People, however, have created a glorious whole century here.
If more than a thousand years have passed, no one can clearly describe the grand occasion of the construction of Dalun Temple that year. There is even a rumor that Dalun Temple was not built by the Buddha. The Dalun Temple already existed before the Buddha Sect had existed in the world, but at that time people did not understand that their spiritual practice was limited and they could not climb to such a dangerous place. From the bottom of the mountain, the thick clouds cover up Dalun Temple like a layer of snow.
Daisetsuzan is high.
No one knows how tall it is.
Even the Dalun Temple is not at the highest point of the Daxue Mountain, but on the mountainside. Even so, this is already a human miracle.
Standing in Dalun Temple and looking up, you can vaguely see where the highest peak is. Many people look at this magnificent wonderland and want to conquer from the bottom of their hearts, but few people can do it. After all, manpower has its limits, and even true practitioners cannot resist the might of nature.
The man in white walked through the Great King Ming Palace and saw the cliff.
Dalun Ming Palace was originally on a cliff. After passing through the hall, it was surprised that the back was actually a cliff. At this time, the man in white was surprised. It turned out that such a huge building was inlaid on a thin peak with unimaginable manpower. In other words, the Great King Ming Palace hollowed out a building that was not very thick Peaks or mountains, or this mountain peak originally had such a huge hollow, great predecessors built this hall in this hollow.
The main entrance of the main hall is on the cliff, stepping on the suspended stone steps to board the main hall, and after crossing the main hall, it is now on the other side of the mountain peak.
And here, there are two paths.
The man in white looked around, and now these two paths can be summed up as a road of nine deaths and a road of absolute death that cannot be seen.
Outside the back door of the main hall, there is a dense passage leading directly to the ground. The man in white can see that this closed path should also be formed naturally and then modified by manpower. This closed path might have been a crack in a mountain peak, and was artificially transformed into a road leading to the interior of the mountain.
At that time, King Dalun Ming was imprisoned here.
However, there are too many secrets of the Buddhism. Even those who know these are not sure. At the time, King Dalun Ming was really imprisoned. King Dalun, such a person appears in the world, even if everyone knows it, but no one really understands him. Not many people know him for thousands of years, and fewer know why he did not die. But is this the truth?
When men in white saw this, they suddenly felt that they should have come here for a long time. He was seriously injured that year, then left the Western Regions and went to the Central Plains. Since then he has never returned to the grassland. At that time, he had no idea that there was such a building on Daxue Mountain.
Now, he feels that Dalun Temple was not built by the Buddhism more than a thousand years ago. He knew the manpower at that time, and it was too difficult or too difficult to do this.
Perhaps this is the legacy of an unknown civilization?
The man in white has lived a long, long time, even longer than Dalun Mingwang. In fact, the eternal life of King Dalun Ming is just a very strange and bizarre substitute. Anyone who understands this process will be touched by the metamorphosis. The man in white is the one who really survived by his strong physique and cultivation power. He just didn't think about it and never thought about it. The Dalun Temple may have existed before the Buddha.
If he had thought about it, he would definitely come here to see it.
Many people regard King Dalun Ming as a god, but in his opinion, King Dalun Ming is not terrible.
The emergence of the Buddhism is a very mysterious thing, and even the books within the Buddhism have not been recorded in detail. It's just that there is a faint tale on the prairie, always linking Dalun Mingwang and the pioneer of the practice together. There is a mountain of Wudao far and far from here, and there is still a saying spread among the people there.
It is said that the mulberry chaos that enlightened under the mulberry tree on the mountain of Wudao created a practice. Then, the human world entered a whole new period. The emergence of practitioners has led to great changes in the whole society. Practitioners began to gradually enter the stage of history and soon became dominant. It took less than one hundred years from the time when San Ran initiated the practice to the time when practitioners began to dominate the world.
In the years since then, the influence of practitioners has grown.
When the Buddhist monk of the Great King Ming became a behemoth in the Western Regions, the influence of practitioners on imperial power also reached a peak. As an emperor such as Meng Yuan, he also had to worship and salute when facing the Great King of the Ming Dynasty, which has already explained everything.
The people on Wudao Mountain always feel distressed when they talk about turmoil. They think that the reason why such a proud man of heaven is going to ruin is because he met the wrong person. And this wrong person is Sanlang's best friend ... Dalun Mingwang.
People who realize Daoshan always describe King Dalun Ming as a desolate tramp, and they are kept by the mulberry to survive. Later, King Minglun betrayed Sanlang and sent him to hell.
But, did the people on the Go Dao know everything at the time?
Who can really know what was born at that time?
The white man's gaze turned away from the deep secret road and turned to the seemingly dead end.
"Practitioners appeared more than a thousand years ago, and later generations call that era the era of myth. After a thousand years, who knows the truth at that time?"
The man in white murmured and then made a choice.
He did not walk into the secret passage that seemed to go directly into the mountains, but chose a cliff without a road at all. Many, many years ago, he chose to climb up. Today he made that choice again. Looking up, thinking of a peak that never seemed possible.
He turned his head to the East: "I have lived for thousands of years, but it ’s still because of greed, but I am not afraid of death. There are always things in this world that are out of reach. Some people have fear to shrink back before leaving, and some people are halfway to death Some people give up without seeing the end. Naturally, some people go all the way stupidly ... There are very few such people, but I am one of them ... You are awakened, don't lose my hope. "
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Chang'an City
The rebel camp outside the city has been chaotic, and Wang Yiqu ’s accidental death cannot be concealed. The soldiers in the entire camp are talking about how Wang Yiqu died and why? And in this, there is always a sound that seems to penetrate everything, telling people that this is a conspiracy ...
In fact, in many of these things, there will be some people who think they know the inside mysteriously ... This is a conspiracy. And the most ridiculous thing is that there are often the most supporters of conspiracy theories. People don't believe that big events are simple, so Wang Yiqu's death was led by some people to another big man either intentionally or unintentionally.
Gao Kaitai
There were two leaders in this rebel. Wang Yiqu and Gao Kaitai had not had any contradiction since they started the rebellion. It seems that the two of them really trust each other completely.
But the sudden death of Wang Yiqu still gave some rumors a spread. Some people vowed that they saw that Wang Yiqu had once scolded Gao Kaitai and almost started. People immediately exclaimed after hearing it, but they forgot to think that the person who said this was simply not qualified to be exposed to such secrets.
There are also people who speculate with the greatest malicious abilities ... Wang Yiqu was murdered by Gao Kaitai.
Of course, Wang Yiqu's death was really just a simple sudden incident. No one could have expected that Yang Jian and Fang Jie would pass on that road. Since Wang Yiqu's death necessarily involved the division of power, it is impossible for everyone to believe that this is really a simple incident.
Among them, naturally some people want to get everything they can get. Therefore, they naturally do not want to see Gao Kaitai get all that smoothly.
Gao Kaitai was a bit anxious. No matter how close he often behaved to Wang Yiqu on weekdays, how perfect the cooperation between the two people was, the contradictions hidden in the dark after Wang Yiqu's death soon emerged. In this world, there has never been a monolithic cooperation. No matter how good friends or even brothers and relatives are, there will be no contradiction in the cooperation involving interests, absolutely not.
The rebels were busy dealing with Wang Yiqu's funeral, and the guards on the city wall of Chang'an were able to rest. They don't know what happened to the rebels, but they cherish this rare peace and quiet. Although most soldiers were convinced that Chang'an City would never be breached, no one believed that they would never die in the war.
Nobody knows.
At this time, the war affecting the pattern of the world, in fact, had nothing to do with the troops below and above Chang'an City. It has nothing to do with all the fierce fighting forces in the entire Central Plains ... It is just a special war where a few people suddenly arrived.
More truly, it is a war between two people.
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Huh!
After a dull sound, in the red flash, Yang Jian's body was hit by a huge force and flew out to hit the stone gate. There was a groan from Yang Jian's mouth, and a blood spilled from his mouth. It wasn't the blood that he vomited from the injury, but the blood he hadn't had time to swallow.
He still clutched a corpse tightly with his two hands, which had been dead for a long time but still looked alive. His teeth were biting around the body's neck. It was not easy to cut the dead skin muscles and blood vessels with the sharp teeth. The process sometimes made the biting person disgusted and unable to continue. And Yang Jian did not like this feeling. But ... it had to be done.
For him, it was more than just eating.
But continuation.
The continuation of life.
"Who the are you!"
He growled.
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The exhibition of war seems to be somewhat unexpected, but the solution that should be at a disadvantage is more and more like a winner. Since his sword, Yang Jian has been defeated seven times by him.
What does seven times mean?
Meaning, every time Yang Jian hurriedly fled into an underground palace, found a corpse to blood, recovered some repairs, and was cut back to its original shape by Fang Xie. Yang Jian kept running and found the body, while Fang Jie followed him and kept defeating him.
but……
How long can the solution of the seeming winner be persisted?
Yang Jian glared at Fang Jie, and then heard footsteps behind him.
He turned back and saw the thick black boy.
Fang Xie heard the footsteps, and he turned back.
I saw the majestic man who once wore a gigantic suit.