Chapter 4759: Fuding Changsheng

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Jiang Yun did not hear these two words said by Xue Wuchang.
Because all his attention has been focused on the figure sitting on the top of Tibetan Peak.
He didn't know whether the figure saw him, whether he knew of his arrival, he just watched madly, motionless.
Dongfang Bo, who was standing by, did not urge Jiang Yun, but together with him, looking at the figure on the top of the peak as well. There was a trace of longing hidden in his calm eyes, and he was motionless.
In Wuchang's eyes, the scene in front of him seemed to freeze into a painting.
Regardless of whether it is Jiang Yun, Dongfang Bo, or the figure on the top of the mountain, they all become the characters in the painting.
However, the fist of blood impermanence is clenched tighter, and the color of astonishment in his eyes is getting thicker.
His gaze did not look at the figure on the top of the peak, did not look at Jiang Yun, just stared at Dongfang Bo.
Because he had already sensed the special place in the world Jiang Yun and himself were in at this moment.
I don't know how long it has passed, and finally spit out two words gently from Jiang Yun's mouth: "Master..."
When the voice fell, Jiang Yun had already started, step by step, walking towards the figure on the top of the peak.
Jiang Yun's walking speed was extremely slow, and when he lifted his foot to the ground, there was no sound.
It seems that he is worried that this is really just a dream.
If you walk fast, or make a little noise, you will wake up from this dream, and will make the figure on the top of the peak disappear without a trace.
Dongfang Bo was still standing on the spot, his face was like an ancient well without waves, and the longing hidden in his eyes was regained calm, staring at Jiang Yun, neither hindered nor walked over with Jiang Yun.
In this way, Jiang Yun finally reached the summit step by step and stood in front of the figure.
This figure sitting cross-legged was a boy who looked only seven or eight years old.
It is the master of Jiang Yun and Dongfang Bo, who is not old!
Although Gu Bulao's eyes were closed tightly, Jiang Yun could see that at least Master was not a statue, but a living person.
The next moment, I heard a "puff", Jiang Yun already kneeled straight on his knees in front of Gu Bulao, dropped his head deeply on the ground, and said with a trembling voice: "Disciple Jiang Yun, see Master ."
After the sound fell, there was a dead silence!
Jiang Yun put his head on the ground for a long time, then raised his head and saw that Master was still sitting there with his eyes closed, without any reaction, as if he had not heard his own voice.
Obviously, this place is still just a dream or fantasy.
The master in front of him, no matter how real, is just an illusion in a dream, not the real master.
But at this moment, Dongfang Bo's voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Yun's ear: "This is not a dream, nor is it an illusion!"
"What you see is indeed our master!"
While talking, Dongfang Bo walked to Jiang Yun's side. Together with Jiang Yun, he also knelt down towards the ancient figure, and respectfully bowed down.
Jiang Yun was stunned, looking at the master who was still motionless and unresponsive, the words of the senior brother echoed in his mind repeatedly.
This is neither a dream nor an illusion, and it is indeed his own master in front of him, so why is the master here?
The master at this moment should still be held hostage by the Great Emperor Ninety, and he is in the realm of illusion!
And if it is really the master, then why is the master completely indifferent to the arrival of himself and the big brother?
Dongfang Boss really knocked his head seriously, stood up, and also pulled Jiang Yun up from the ground and said, "Fourth, my projection will not last long."
"Now, I'll help you sort out your spiritual path first."
After speaking, Dongfang Bo couldn't help but took Jiang Yun's hand and directly led him away from the top of the peak and returned to Jiang Yun's courtyard.
Jiang Yun looked at Dongfang Bo with a puzzled face, waiting for the big brother to give him an explanation.
Dongfangbo smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "I really didn't want to tell you, but you kid, if you don't figure out what's going on, you will definitely not be calm."
Jiang Yun nodded quickly, and now his heart has been flooded with too many doubts, making him not in the mood to organize his spiritual path.
The big brother suddenly became so powerful, Jiang Yun could imagine, it must be related to the imperial mausoleum.
Even, he felt that Big Brother, like Ye Guchen, was the reincarnation of a certain great emperor who had died in the Four Realms Tibetan Emperor War.
Now that his memory has awakened and he has returned to the Emperor's Tomb, his strength will be greatly improved.
However, Jiang Yun really couldn't figure out what exactly was here, and whether the master was real.
Dongfang Bo walked over to a stone bench and sat down, stretched out his hand and said thoughtfully, "Actually, if you look around, you can understand."
Jiang Yun immediately turned his head to look around, and looked carefully.
At the beginning, he didn't see anything, until a moment later, his heart suddenly moved and he blurted out: "Big brother, why is it so quiet here?"
Jiang Yun is very familiar with Tibetan Peak, knowing that there is a waterfall here, and the waterfall is where his second senior sister practiced.
And the waterfall pours day and night, so that there is always the roar of the waterfall falling on the ground above the Tibetan peak.
However, now, there was a dead silence all around, and no sound came out.
Dongfangbo smiled again and said: "Go and see, you will know!"
Jiang Yun was also a little uncomfortable with the big brother suddenly no longer nagging, but sold Guanzi.
However, he didn't ask any more, but hurriedly stepped forward to the waterfall!
When he saw the waterfall, the complexion on his face suddenly changed!
Waterfalls naturally still exist.
It's just that I fell into a static state!
The waterfall that rushed down was right in front of Jiang Yun at the moment, but it was frozen in the air.
Even one of the drops is motionless!
Even through the waterfall, Jiang Yun could see that there was a dignified figure in the second senior sister's residence, it was the second senior sister!
The second elder sister, just like the master, sat there cross-legged, her eyes closed tightly, motionless!
Jiang Yun calmly faced the waterfall, and after looking at the second senior sister for a while, his figure flickered again, and he left the Tibetan Peak directly!
At this moment, Jiang Yun had faintly thought of something in his heart, but he was not sure.
Because this idea is too unbelievable, it is difficult for him to accept.
Cangfeng always asks the Dao Sect, the sixth peak.
Beside it, there is the Five Peaks of Wen Dao, which is also the Five Peaks of the Great Wilderness, where all the disciples of Dao Sect practice.
If this is not a dream or illusion, then since there are Tibetan peaks, there must also be questions about Wufeng.
Standing under the Tibetan Peak, Jiang Yun really saw Wendao Five Peaks, and also saw a lot of figures above Wendao Five Peaks.
It's just that those figures are also still, just like the same statue, but Jiang Yun can be sure that they are not statues.
At the same time, Dongfang Bo's voice sounded in Jiang Yun's ear again: "Little Junior Brother, now, do you understand?"
Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then replied in a daze: "The time here is static!"
Jiang Yun has mastered the power of time, although he can't say how deep his attainments are, but not long ago, he has continuously performed the art of fixation several times.
To fix the sea is to fix time.
It's just that the Canghai can only be fixed for a certain period of time, and the world he is in at this moment is completely fixed by time.
This is why, whether you are a master or a senior sister, including these disciples of the Taoist Sect, they are all real people, but they can't move!
Although he wanted to understand that the time here was static, Jiang Yun still couldn't figure out what exactly was this place.
The impermanence of blood is still staring at Dongfang Bo sitting on the stone bench.
In his mind, he recalled the scene of Dongfang Bo gently touching Jiang Yun's head, and his voice trembled: "Then, could it be that caressing Changsheng..."