Stealing The Heavens

The 720th chapter of the Temple of Heaven

Be careful, that middle-aged priests must not let the sorrows and the dragons and sisters hurt a little, but also focus on the ignorance and the two dragons are not allowed to *** when they are not there, nonsense said a bunch, Do not let this really enter the secret hall under the leadership of several white priests.

The jade tower of the jade is the same as the feeling of not being jealous. The style inside the hall of the Otsuka is dark and dark, full of suffocating repression. Walking along the long ramp, every step is like stepping on history. Every step of the way seems to have stepped through the torrent of time. Don’t describe your mood, just feel that everything is like a dream. How true.

There are countless patterns carved on the ramp walls along the way, many of which are stories that are not familiar. The white priests saw that they were not interested in these carved stories, and they explained the details of these stories to him with great interest.

From the ancient days of Pangu, to the creation of the Emperor, and then to the rule of the world to kill the world, all kinds of stories are extremely familiar. But the stories told on these engraved patterns are not the same as those not known, and the details are worthy of consideration.

Injecting the ancient times into the earth, in the story that is not known, Pangu is the first creature between heaven and earth. He opened up the world because of loneliness and loneliness. However, the carvings in Pangu here are so incomprehensible that Panyu is incomprehensible - Pangu stood in a misty fog, holding a big axe and pedaling a huge lotus platform, but in the distant fog, faint There are countless people in the covenant, and they seem to be watching the spectacular scene of the ancient world.

The story of Emperor Huang’s creation is more different. What you don't know is that the son-in-law, according to his own appearance, uses a mixture of congenital water to form a human form. But here, it is the material of the ancient Great Saints, which uses the blood of countless beasts to smelt the blood of all the beasts and gods with the boundless power. Then, based on the soil, the water of the congenital water will be The fusion of the blood combines into a human form. What Huang’s work is done is to take out countless fines from a strange shape to integrate into the human body.

The ancient sacred casts the human body, and the emperor has injected soul into human beings.

Vaguely, don't think that this story is consistent with the records in some scattered ancient books that have been circulated on the earth. In those records, the son-in-law is also made up of seventy-two, and it is a human being created in conjunction with the great gods of the ancient times.

As for the story of Dagu’s rule of water, it’s even more entangled. In the historical records on the earth, Daxie is the ancestor of the Xia Dynasty, but here, Daxie is one of the 18th Emperor of the Eight Dynasties. The water he manages is not a natural disaster, but some of the worlds that have come from the outer world and invaded the world of Pangu Dasheng, caused by man-made disasters.

The achievement of Daxie was to lead the Dalai dynasty, which had just taken shape in the past, to reorganize the armaments, and join the immortals of the climate to join the aliens one by one. Later, in order to suppress some of the tyrannical spirits that could not be killed in the alien existence, the nine legends on the Pangu Continent were the dragon veins of the Pangu Dasheng vertebrae, and the founding Jiuding suppressed those terrible creatures.

All the way, don’t be shocked. He faintly thinks that these differences with the myths he knows may be the truth of history! Since the ancient times, the country has been stretching for a long time. The documents of various classics are well preserved, and institutions such as the secret hall are responsible for inheriting these history. What these white priests say should be true history.

Feeling softly, don't let the white priests go along the martyrdom. There are countless rumors along the way. Each martyrdom is generally tall, short, and generally bright, and there are countless fascination on the road. With the air gap, Rao is not to be repaired today, and his gods cannot remember the roads that the white priests took with him.

In short, I walked for more than two hours, not to lick their feet and all kinds of weird arrangements and transmission arrays along the way. They were afraid that they had already gone tens of thousands of miles away. Don't even dare to determine if he is still in the mountain behind the entrance, because there are dozens of transmissions to him that seem to break the distance of the emptiness, he does not know where he is.

Tossing for a long time, suddenly there was a moist pearl in the front, and the group of people walked out of the dark and depressed martyrdom, and came to an old dark yellow copper facade. Surrounded by heavy mountain rocks, the top of the rocky hills is filled with thousands of fist-sized night pearls, and the small squares in front of the gate are illuminated.

There are countless stars in the giant bronze door with a hundred feet. In front of this huge copper door, dozens of robes are seated on the ground with neatly platters of black lines. These priests did not breathe like a zombie, and they could not hear the sound of their heartbeat and blood flow. They should be living people, but they used some wonderful secrets to get themselves into some kind of deep sleep, which is really no different from the zombies in the coffin.

After walking through these priests, I came to the huge copper gate. A white priest with the road reached out and pressed a few stars on the bronze door. The bronze door with a height of ten feet and a height of ten feet slowly rose upward. . A chill out of the copper gate, with a faint scent in the cold, did not recognize the taste of the ‘blue-grained clover, which was specially used to preserve the bamboo slips and prevent the bamboo slips from decaying.

Look up at the slowly rising copper door, don't help but scream. This copper door is a hundred feet high and ten feet wide, but it is ten miles thick! Where is this door, it is clearly a copper pillar placed horizontally, and there are numerous runes on it, and a large number of tortoise shells, orbs, crystals, jade and other objects are embedded, obviously have their own magical effects.

Several white priests opened the door, and they did not go in, but instead told him not to let him go alone.

On the other side of the portal, an old man in a white robe was waiting there. The old man is nine feet wide and tall and thin like a bamboo pole. On his white robes, he embroidered six small Tongtian towers with black silk threads. He used a pale silver thread to embroider large stars. Pattern. The six towers represent the strength of the old priest of the old man, and they are repaired enough to compete with the four Taiyi. The star pattern on the chest identifies the old man's major in the change of the stars, and also represents the old man who is a member of the Temple of Heaven.

In the star pattern on the chest of the old man, the North Star near the Big Dipper is a faint golden color. Do not see this pattern can not help but shrink, how important is the North Star in the Sunday astrology, this pale gold Polaris pattern clearly represents the status of the old man in the Temple of Heaven.

A white priest around him whispered: "This is the main hall of Yuchen, the first temple of Yantian Temple."

The main hall of Yuchen? The first temple of the Yantian Temple? Jade family? Liangzhu Yujia people? Do not mind instinctively flashed the face of the jade, he screamed to the white priests around him, and then the body shape flashed to the front of Yuchen.

Beyond the beggars, Yu Yu, who is taller than the head, looks at the beggars who are clinging to his fists. He said faintly: "Yu Yu is the grandson of the old man, and the jade is the eardaughter of the old man. The jade is the old man. Gray grandson. Are you Tan Lang?"

Do not stare at Yuchen, the main jade of Zhongzhou Yujia is the Yunsun of Yuchen?

Yuchen, the son of Yuchen, then grandson, great-grandson, grandson, grandson, grandson, still grandson, Yunsun. Do you want to marvel at the age of Yuchen, or should you mourn for the jade? His generation is too small? For the beggars, Yuxi is already an old monster-level old man, but he is the Yunsun of Yuchen! This generation is really amazing.

Respectfully bowing to Yuchen, don’t sigh: "The younger generation Tan Lang has seen jade old!"

Yuchen’s mouth opened with a smile, and he pointed his fingers to the bronze door behind him. The huge portal fell silently. He turned and whispered: "Come with the old man. Your Majesty lets you pick the three-volume map books at will, it is too stingy. Hey, if you really understand the road, the old man will all How can the transcripts be copied to you?"

Coldly snorted, Yuchen said with a hand on his back: "If you are an idiot, even the test of the old man can't pass, even if you have the will, you can't think of getting a little benefit from Yantian Temple."

Yuchen wants to study his own line of repairs? Don't smile, smile a little, and say with a little caution: "But with the old meaning."

Walk along with Yuchen and walk down the ramp for hundreds of miles. There is a huge underground space in front. In the space of dozens of miles in the square, thousands of miles have been built, and countless halls have been built. All the halls are in a general appearance. They are suspended in the air in accordance with the star map of the sky stars, and they are slowly moving in the air as the starry sky changes.

All the temples here are generally the same in size and appearance. If the outsiders come here, the eyes can't find the ones in these halls that are the key to the Yantian Temple.

On the rock wall around this space, there are numerous small caves that can only be accommodated. Now some caves are filled with white priests of different ages, holding hands and other things. What the calculation tool is calculating.

There is no murmur in the vast space, but occasionally some priests' hands are colliding with each other, or other tools such as tortoise shells and jade plates are thrown around by these priests, and they will make a few crisp sounds.

In addition to the priests who had been enlightened and enlightened on these rock walls, under the numerous floating palaces, on the flat ground, there were large groups of priests who gathered together and used jade carving knives to sketch on the ground. At first glance, on the flat land thousands of miles away, I don’t know how many white robes priests are sketching various maps and stars on the ground.

Yuchen turned and looked at him. He said with a weird smile: "The old man will find you three opponents. They are all the apprentices of Yantian Temple. If you can win on the road, After them, the old man personally copied a copy of all the books of Yantian Temple with you!"

With a strange smile, Yuchen snorted and said coldly: "If you lose, the old man will drive you out from here, and what waste can waste the old man's time?"

Don't stagnate, then smile and say: "Let's go with jade!"

If the apprentices of Yantian Temple can't win, don't really have no face to live.