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Volume 3 Wanfeng Ancient Pagoda Chapter 85 Many Years of Wishes

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    A dark wind blew, and everyone was slowly carried up into the sky by Xiao Wubo. Looking down in the air, the pain in their hearts couldn't help but feel, "We're here." The Changsheng Palace is not far from the ground, and it's not too far away from the ground.  In just ten seconds, everyone arrived outside the gate of the Palace of Eternal Life. The gate was several feet high and two feet wide. It was made of gray material similar to the building materials of the main hall. Outside the door, there was a stone tablet two people high.  There were lines of small writings engraved on it, which seemed to have been carved with a sharp tool, and there were some unevenness. Everyone came forward to take a closer look, and their expressions slowly calmed down, "If the heaven and the earth are not kind, how can the common people survive."  "If there is love in heaven, why is immortality so hard to find?" "I have exhausted all my energy in life, but there is no trace of immortality. I feel bitter and sad." "The realization before death is that immortality is elusive, but it is real in my heart. If I am content with myself,  Even if there is no immortality, everything is happy." "If you have no relatives, no friends, no love, what is the use of immortality? It is better to die in hell." After reading these words, everyone present was speechless for a while, with stunned expressions on their faces.  , Could it be possible, the founder of Junfang and others have already seen through it, Who knows whether immortality is not immortal, the slight resentment in this sentence is not because of not getting immortality, nor is it resentment towards the way of immortality, but a sigh.  The path to immortality he was pursuing was wrong. Junfang had only a handful of friends, and none of his relatives. In the end, he himself was wiped out. Pursuing immortality in this way turned out to be wrong. Junfang had long known that he was wrong.  But it¡¯s too late to regret it. The purpose of learning Taoism is to seek immortality, but who knows that immortality is not possible? The founder has a clear heart, but only leaves the Tao to look forward to the world of mortals. This poem was written by Junfang himself. I thought it was his understanding of the way to immortality.  Resentment, resentment towards the way of heaven. Only now do I realize that everyone present has their minds wrong. Who knows whether immortality is not immortal? It turns out that the real meaning is not what everyone present thinks, but that the longevity one seeks is not what one imagines.  If Jun Fang is given a chance to live forever, he will never take the path of seeking Tao. Instead, he will take an ordinary path and become a common man in the mortal world. A hundred years later, he will live with his lover.  Go to the underworld and turn into a handful of loess, "It seems that our ancestor is also a poor person." Qi Bao sighed, raised his hand and touched the stone tablet gently, with a look of emotion in his eyes, "I don't know how many people, for  The word "immortality" means you have spent your whole life." Xiao Wubo smiled bitterly. Song Ren frowned and said, "Why can no one see through it?" "Who can see through it? It's all just desire, the desire to live forever.  "Xiao Tianxing sneered, his words full of disdain, "The monk wants to become a Buddha, the Taoist wants to live forever, and they keep saying that they have seen through the world of mortals. That's bullshit." Qi Bao scolded. He felt comfortable scolding himself, but he didn't pay attention.  Even he was scolded by himself. At this moment, the stone tablet suddenly changed. On the stone tablet, seven round grooves suddenly appeared in a row. Seeing this, everyone suddenly thought  The demon's Origin Qi crystal stood up. Could it be that we were told to put it in? They looked at each other and everyone took out the Origin Qi crystal from their pockets and carefully put it into the groove. The orange crystal,  It is the object of Yuan Hatred. The moment it is put into the groove, resentment slowly emerges from the crystal, and the hatred is overwhelming. Yellow is the object of Yuan Jealousy, green is the object of Yuan Greed, cyan is the crystallization of Yuan Lai, and blue is the object of Yuan Lai.  The colored ones are the crystals of Yuanxu, and the purple and beautiful stones are the crystals of Yuanxu's origin energy. These crystals were put into the grooves one by one by everyone. In less than a while, all the grooves were used by everyone.  The crystals were full, leaving only the first groove. Qi Bao's body trembled slightly, and he took out the crimson stone from his pocket, took out the Yuanlu Origin Qi crystal, and then took out  At the same time as this thing, everyone became silent, looking at the crystal in silence, with mixed feelings. "This is what we mortals have paid for with our lives. I dare not say that there will be no one since, but I can say that there is no one before. Who can kill it?"  Killing Yuan Rong, even if it was Junfang from a thousand years ago, is not enough. Although Yuan Rong is too weak now, killing him is not an easy task. Yuan Rong's strength has finally exploded.  , almost the king of YamaDozens of times his physical strength. If it weren't for this, Qi Fan wouldn't have to trade his life for his life. The crazy demon transformation and Rakshasa transformation that Qi Fan is accustomed to are not weak tricks. I dare to ask who in the world today can be like a mortal.  , slaying the unparalleled demon Yuan Zhu, "While grieving, everyone couldn't help but feel proud, proud of Qi Fan, proud of their brothers, "Pa." With a crisp sound, the last source of energy crystallization was released.  After entering the groove, before anyone could react, the scene in front of them made everyone confused. They saw that the grooves seemed to be alive, and they actually started to swim on the stone tablet, and the speed was not high.  Slowly, like seven colored electric lamps, they emitted soft light and were constantly intertwined with each other. Suddenly, a faint sigh made these Origin Qi crystals stop their movements, and suddenly released a dazzling light.  Light, although I don¡¯t know whose sigh it is, everyone can feel that the sigh is full of relief and relief. It seems that the sighing person has suffered for thousands of years and finally got something.  Relief, another soft whisper came, seemingly far away, and I couldn¡¯t figure out where it came from, ¡°Open the Palace of Eternal Life, activate the Heaven-Tong Heaven Formation, you only need one Seven-Colored Origin Stone, and the remaining two  , can transform the three-eyed white crow and the nine-yin toad." Upon hearing this voice, everyone could not tell who it was. Who else could it be except the strange man Junfang Patriarch from a thousand years ago? After saying this.  , Junfang's voice fell silent, and there was no more sound. He didn't say anything else, nor did he congratulate everyone on slaying the demons. Instead, he said these words in a serious and business-like manner. "Perhaps, this Junfang is because of Qi Fan's death."  And he was ashamed. Junfang was the leader of thousands of magicians in the Qin Dynasty. His ability to detect the secrets of heaven was unparalleled throughout the ages. How could he not know that Qi Fan would die? He might have been speechless in response to the sad eyes of his descendants. He could only  Silence, at this moment, the dazzling light emitted by the Origin Qi crystals suddenly disappeared. Instead of seven crystals of different colors on the stone tablet, there were only three colorful stones. When the colorful Origin Stones were exposed, they seemed to be faintly visible.  There was another sigh from Yueyue, but it seemed that everyone heard it wrong. There was still a dead silence between heaven and earth. Years of wishes and expectations were completely disappeared in this sigh that seemed to be absent.  ,    it's all over,
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