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Relics of Time and Space Chapter 6 Relics of Time and Space

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    The next day, in the far east, where the water and the sky meet, a white light lit up after a night of silence. When the first ray of sunlight shone on this land of China, countless swaying figures appeared in the deep mountains and swamps of Jiannan Road.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A deserted place that was deserted and only populated by birds and beasts has now become lively.  The emptiness and crowdedness are vividly displayed in this mountain.  Although some tigers, lions, and leopards were displeased with these uninvited guests, they were unable to do anything. Even though they were extremely ferocious and showed their teeth and claws, it was just a waste of effort. The overlord who once ruled the mountain was like an ant in front of these people.  , can only obediently escape into the mountains.  Fortunately, these people are no different from them, otherwise a catastrophe that would destroy the world would be inevitable.  In front of them were continuous mountains, extending windingly, and finally disappearing into the distance surrounded by clouds. In this vast and boundless mountain range, the most conspicuous thing is the five peaks, like human palms, towering into the clouds, straight into the clouds.  Looking up from the sky and looking at the foothills, I saw half-way up the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, steaming white, gathering and dispersing at times, and the scene was constantly changing, and I didn't know what was going on in it.  The five peaks are named Middle Finger Peak, Index Finger Peak, Ring Finger Peak, Little Finger Peak and Thumb Peak according to their height.  Thumb Peak and Little Finger Peak are the farthest apart, and there are no other mountains blocking them. There are only some mountain hills of different sizes that are like small slopes protruding from the flat ground, like a person's palm facing up and his fingers bent.  The broad and low hills opposite Thumb Peak and Little Finger Peak are the only gateway to the Central Plains. As long as you step over it, there is a vast and endless grassland in front of you. The place where the grassland connects is the fertile land of the Central Plains, where countless hard-working people  Kind-hearted Chinese people work there.  On this road to graduation, a man is holding a Xuanyuan sword and wearing golden armor. The red robe behind him is fluttering in the wind. His heroic appearance overflows between his eyebrows. In the sun, the golden light shines brightly, like a god descending to earth, majestic.  Awe-inspiring, with a hundred paces of majesty in front and behind him, silently staring ahead, his firm eyes like his straight body, standing proudly motionless in the wind, he is none other than Li Jing, a representative figure of Confucianism.  Behind him was a giant ax in his hand, with an unusually large belly. He probably couldn't even touch the belly in front of him with his own hands. However, his face was red and full of energy, and his eyes kept scanning around, like  Standing still like a monkey, he stood out among the four people. He was none other than Cheng Yaojin from Dingwa Gang with Three Axes.  On the left side of Cheng Yaojin is a man whose whole body is like black coal, with piercing eyes the size of a copper bell. He holds a nine-section whip like a fiery King Kong. The smoky Tai Sui stands as motionless as a mountain.  On the right side of Cheng Yaojin is a man who is about ten feet tall, with a pair of copper-colored maces stuck on his back. He is wearing a silver helmet and silver armor. His jade-like face is plump and handsome, and his thin lips are pursed. He does not seem to exist in the world.  The figure stands proudly with an upright body, silently staring ahead.  Behind the four people, countless tents were set up overnight, one next to the other, densely packed, weatherproof, and lined up in a straight line to block the intersection. ?? Occasionally, wisps of green smoke rise from the tent, carrying the aroma of grains, floating into the sky, and eventually disappearing together with the white mist on the mountainside.  Among the five peaks, the Middle Finger Peak and the Index Finger Peak are connected at the foot of the mountain, forming a foothill or ridge across them. The foothill is much higher than ordinary hills.  The other gaps are either vast abyss or surging rivers filled with waves, roaring from west to east.  This kind of natural barrier, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, is in danger of being blocked by one man. It has always been a battleground for military strategists. If this place is lost, the Tang Dynasty will lose half of its country. The serious relationship between it is self-evident and profound.  Li Shimin, who lives in the palace, has a unique insight and takes precautions in advance.  There seems to be a transparent membrane above the foothills of the only remaining mountain among the five peaks, which prevents the exchange of air on both sides of the foothills. You can clearly see the difference in the thickness of the white fog at the junction, which seems to be constantly colliding, like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl separated by the Milky Way.  , so close yet thousands of miles apart.  The cultivator could tell at a glance that this was a barrier set up by an extraordinary and holy man with great supernatural powers. It was like bubbles looming in the water. Under the sunlight, a rainbow of seven colors could be seen rippling like ripples.  There is a purple bamboo forest in the boundary, with lush branches and leaves, swaying in the wind, swaying here and there, rustling, like a piece of music played between heaven and earth.  Next to it is a vast and boundless grassland, stretching for thousands of miles into the distance. On it are antelopes and sika deer eating grass leisurely. Occasionally, they look up at the cultivators in the air, looking up and down curiously. They may feel  I wonder what this thing is and why it looks like this. The sika deer even looked at the antelope next to it, intending to make a comparison. Maybe it found that the gap was too big. It hesitated for a moment, like a sage thinking.He stayed there for a while, then shook his head and started eating grass again.  ¡°Maybe they know that these monsters (people look at animals) will not hurt them, or they can¡¯t get in at all, so they still eat by themselves and live a life of their own.  In the distance is a lake, green and clear, with shimmering waves. The soft sunlight shines on the water, reflecting the colorful fish in the water. They cruise up and down freely, and the bubbles blown from their mouths slowly float towards  Ripples rippled on the surface of the water, expanding in circles into the distance. Everything seemed so soft and comfortable that even the gods would sigh in admiration.  Suddenly, a few fish seemed to be frightened. They swung their tails and quickly swam to the bottom of the lake and disappeared, adding a moving scenery to the extremely beautiful lakes and mountains.  These fish may be larger than the fish outside because they live longer. There are mandarin ducks chasing each other on the water, and the cranes next to them are playing with their white feathers with their beaks.  The mountains in the distance are continuous and undulating, and some of the mountains even form various shapes, echoing the animals inside.  In the lofty mountains covered by clouds and mist, towering trees grow, their roots are intertwined and intertwined, and their roots thicker than humans are exposed. They are full of ancient charm, just like walking into an ancient forest. Everything is so ancient and ancient.  There are waterfalls flying down deep in the dense forest, leaping into the air. The edges of the huge water flow are emitting water vapor, adding a mysterious color. They fall suddenly and hit the mountain wall that stretches out across the sky. Drops of water splash out and fall to the side.  On the towering ancient trees, they kept leaping and colliding, forming a nine-level waterfall. The water flowing to the ground continued to collect, and finally formed a mighty river flowing into the lake.  Eagles shoot in the sky, fish swim at the bottom, and all kinds of animals enjoy freely and stretch their bodies lazily. The bright sunshine is not dazzling and looks so soft. It is a harmonious environment that is prosperous and full of vitality. It is absolutely  It is a well-deserved paradise.  The cultivator outside the barrier couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at it with a sense of immersion. I'm afraid even the most beautiful woman in the world wouldn't stare at it for so long. She seemed to be frozen, not blinking for a moment.  I looked at it, afraid that the beautiful things would disappear in the blink of an eye like a shooting star, and greedily looked at the bronze-colored landscape scenery inside the barrier.  Li Jing held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and narrowed his eyes to look at the strange scenery in front of him. He slowly raised his head to look at the sky, and happened to see two people above the foothills who seemed to be talking in a low voice.  An immortal Taoist with a peaceful aura, as deep and dazzling as the stars in the sky, giving people a feeling of traveling to the eight extremes, it is Xiaoyaozi, the Taoist master.  The other Dharma image is solemn, with a look of compassion and compassion between his brows, and his eyes are as bright as a torch under his long eyebrows. He is wearing a cassock with flowing lights, which is the most eye-catching. He clasped his hands together and looked at everything inside.  He said: "Amitabha, the world is full of wonders. I didn't expect that there would be such a fairyland in the world." Without seeing any action from Li Jing, he was already standing beside the two of them. His serious expression softened a lot as he came to the two of them. The red face behind him  The robe made a hunting sound in the air, echoing among the five peaks. He heard the monk speak and echoed: "Master Tripitaka is compassionate, I hope everyone in the world can be like this." The person who just spoke was Master Tripitaka, the head teacher of the Buddhist family.  It is unprecedented for two major sects to gather together in this barren mountain at the same time. It is more difficult for ordinary people to see them than to go to heaven, not to mention that they have already lived a semi-secluded life and are very concerned about the major and minor matters in religion.  Don't interfere, just wait for the next generation of headmaster to be selected in ten years, then drift away, find a valley to live in, and concentrate on understanding the creation of heaven and earth.  Master Sanzang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, nodded in praise, and said: "Almsgiver Li has the world in mind, which is really a blessing to the people of the world and a blessing to the country and the country. Moreover, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is one of the rare wise emperors.  I believe that under his governance, the people will live and work in peace and contentment and peace will be around the corner soon." Li Jing lowered his head and raised his eyebrows, saying with great respect, "Master Sanzang praised me, but I still need some guidance from him." And Xiaoyaozi next to him suddenly changed his expression.  He solemnly looked at the valleys of Index Finger Peak and Thumb Peak and said faintly: "The reappearance of the relics of time and space is not known to be a blessing or a disaster to the common people." Although the voice was small, how could he hide it from Master Tripitaka and Mihara Li Jing.
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