Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 511 Ascension is a dead end
It's the third day that the bell is ringing!
Regrettably the regions of the world.

Even in the most remote Xizhou, the bell should be heard this time.

But the bell that made such a lonely sound was a bell that was broken to the extreme.

The clock hangs high on an unnamed bell tower.

This bell tower is very close to the Yanmen Pass of the Sword Qi Great Wall, so close that you can see the Sword Qi Great Wall as soon as you look up and go out.

In front of the dilapidated ancient clock, there was a person sitting in a yin-yang robe. The wind and snow blew past his ears, and the snowflakes fell on his shoulders, but the person didn't move it.

Above the sound of the bell, the cloud pattern was scattered, and the yellow bell actually heard an old voice, "You are lucky to be able to listen to Huang Zhong Dalu."

"You have been listening for three days."

"What did you hear?"

The Taoist in the yin and yang robe said expressionlessly, "Destroy the Tao."

The old voice said, "Is there only these two words?"

The man in the yin-yang magic robe said, opened his eyes, and looked directly at Huang Zhong with a pair of pale golden pupils, "Life is like a human being, and Tao is like a tight band. Although the tight-knit people can ascend, they have to give up a lot of things after all. They can only take away what the tight-knuckles allow, and only when the tight-knuckles are broken can they truly understand their thoughts and be free."

"The world of the regrettable looks like a loser's fight."

"It's actually another form of ascension."

"Make up for my regrets, let myself reach the realm of Dzogchen, so as to hit the tight ring!"

"If the hoop shatters, then I will gain unparalleled strength beyond that of the Ascenders of the original original world!"

"If the impact of the tight hoop fails, it is a failure to fight against the heavens, and the soul will be scattered, and it will never be reborn."

"This is a big gamble, and there is no chance of becoming an editor-in-chief of Tiandao."

"After all, in the original world, if you gamble a lot, if you lose, you will be accepted as a dog by Tiandao. Here, there is no chance to be a dog."

The old man laughed and said, "You are very good. You have comprehended one of them so quickly, but there is another one. You didn't realize that Tao is divided into realms."

Daopao Master said, "Please give advice to Mr. Zhong."

The old voice said, "Tao is not divided into upper and lower, but it is divided into front and back. There is a sequence of entry into Tao, and Tao is also divided into superiority and inferiority! Liu Bowen, the incarnation of Tao in the original world, can still call himself the second child of Tao, but the Tao of this world, Compared with the Taoist second child in the original world, it is a little worse, at most it is a Taoist third child. The gap between Taoism and the world's energy is related. The strength of the second Taoist child has always been stronger than that of the third Taoist child. It will be very difficult to prove it, but it is relatively simple to come here.”

The Taoist mage raised his head, and the snowflakes fell from his forehead, revealing his appearance, it was Uncle Nine Lin Zhengying.

Lin Zhengying said, "Simplicity does not necessarily mean easy life. The existence of any Tao is for the sake of energy. Tao will not allow too powerful people to exist. A simple Great Wall separates two camps, fighting constantly all year round, Tao's second child He Dao Lao San Dou is nothing more than a running dog of Dao, one shows benevolence, the other shows seriousness, but in fact they are both of the same type, and they all need to be eliminated! We should do it, destroy Dao!"

"Detach the Dao, smash the Dao, and achieve the Dao!"

"Those who ascend, those who do not ascend, all desire this."

The old man laughed and said, "Well said! Then do you know how this way was formed?"

Lin Zhengying said, "Please enlighten me, elder."

"There is nothing to teach." The old voice said, "The Tao cannot be named or spoken. If you think about when the Tao appeared, it is not difficult to know how the Tao was formed. I won't say more about it. .”

Lin Zhengying bowed to a Taoist, "Those who ascended and those who did not ascend are actually the same. It's just that those who ascended are played by the Taoist boss on a more high-end battlefield, while those who did not ascend are teased by the second and third Taoists. It is a battlefield for prisoner fighting, and those people are unwilling to ascend because they have already seen clearly that ascending is a dead end! If there is no future, since ascending or ascending is the same, why not put it badly? Just like big Just like you, in this world of regrets, you are enjoying life every day, and you can live with ease, and you can live forever."

The old voice laughed, "You have been here for three days, and all I can teach you is in the bell. You have listened to the bell for three days. Our fate should come to an end."

Lin Zhengying got up and looked outside the bell tower.

The wind and snow are plain, looking out, the Great Wall not far away can be seen faintly.

This Great Wall is completely different from the Great Wall I saw in my original world.

The Great Wall here is as high as the mountains at every turn, towering steeply, mountains and seas form walls, and the sun and the moon depend on each other!

At a glance, there are rolling mountains, and each mountain is a beacon tower.

Wrapped in frost, the beacon fire ignited, and the smoke rose to the sky. It can be seen that every beacon tower is a battlefield.

Lin Zhengying looked at the majestic and majestic ancient Great Wall, and murmured, "Was the Great Wall so big before?"

"Otherwise?" the old voice said, "Qin Shihuang expended his national power, lost his life, and did not hesitate to build the Great Wall. It used to be a sharp weapon to compete with the heavens, but it is a pity that the decline is serious. Not only lost the twelve golden men, but also unable to release Qin. The Emperor Sword Qi has lost contact with the three barriers. The three barriers of the Great Wall cannot be connected, and they cannot support each other. Otherwise, if the Sword Qi Great Wall is fully recovered, it will drag the original world and prevent the original world from sagging and shrinking. Negative effect, force the world to stay in the pre-Qin period, when the people in China were like dragons, how could the Tartars you mentioned enter the customs.”

"It makes sense." Lin Zhengying looked at the frost-covered Great Wall, "Just now the old man said that the Twelve Golden Men can activate the sword energy on the Great Wall?"

The old voice said, "Yes, but the whereabouts of the Twelve Golden Men are unknown now! Back then, Emperor Qin cast the soldiers of the world, and there were twelve Rongjin men. Later, when Peigong entered Xianyang, the first one went to find the Twelve Golden Men. Unfortunately, Liu Bang didn't Find it, ask Qin Ershi, Qin Ershi didn't tell, Qin III even died to keep the ultimate secret of the Twelve Golden People, and until today, no one knows where the Twelve Golden People are!"

Lin Zhengying looked at the Great Wall of Sword Qi and listened to the old man's voice, feeling secretly happy at this moment.

On the bottom of the West Sea, the Altar of the Twelve Golden People of the Qin Dynasty guarding the ancient bronze gate, isn't it the Twelve Golden People of the Great Qin Dynasty?
If you can pass this news on to Baidi, borrow the Twelve Golden Men.

Didn't I put a layer of sword energy tiles on the Great Wall?
The Sword Qi Great Wall has been revived again, is the Wuhu still a problem?

Lin Zhengying clasped his hands and said, "It's getting late! Poor Dao will not stay here anymore. I wish the elders a long life, good luck like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan. Let's bid farewell!"

Lin Zhengying jumped out, and a white paper flying crane appeared under his feet. The flying crane soared into the air and spread its wings, turning into a giant of almost three feet, supporting Lin Zhengying and flying towards the Great Wall.

(End of this chapter)