MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 144 There are individuals in the temple (middle)
~ Date: ~09月20日~
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Why did the temple appear? Why it appears, about its past, present and future, is the goal of Fan’s problem. In the thin white snow-covered temple, after the sound of the fan-talking voice, the immortal who made the blue bird turned into silence, and Haishu and Wang Sanlang also noticed the change of Fan’s emotions and suppressed the heart. The tension lifted his head.
In such a wonderful ice and snow temple, only Fan Xian can remain calm, and if the sea otters and Wang Shilang become babies, the gaze of the immortals on the snow platform can not be said to be disrespectful. meaning.
The immortal silenced for a long time and said to Fan Fan, who stood at his feet: "This is not a category that mortals should try to touch or understand."
"I never thought I was a mortal." Fan leisurely looked at the light spots in the air and said, "I don't think you are a fairy."
The temple can faintly affect the history of thousands of years on this continent. In addition, there is a law that the temple can't do the world. Fan Xian is very clear, and in order to maintain his high and independent status, regardless of the temple is a relic. Or something strange next to it, will certainly dress up as a illusory existence according to the story of the legend of the world.
"Since you don't want to say it, please let us know, what is it for you to invite us into the temple?" Fan Xian's eyes looked straight into the air and the light spots turned into a stranger, calmly said: "Never No mortal can enter the temple, you let us in, I must have asked for it."
At this time, Haishu and Wang Shilang had heard some embarrassment from Fan Xian and the immortal dialogue, and slowly stood up from the snow. They found Fan Fan facing the supreme existence beyond the understanding of the world. Still able to talk so calmly, I really admire the extreme.
However, the sea otter blossoming and Wang Shilang still do not understand. Is Fan Xianzhen really ready to talk to the immortals in the temple about what trade? Why is he not in a hurry to find the master who fell? The sea otter stood gently behind Fan Xian, looking at the sky in his eyes, but this eye, but already consumed the courage of her whole body, it is also under this look. Her heart suddenly moved, and Fan Xian was still standing upright before the immortal. Why can't she?
"I have done many professions in the world, but what I am best at is actually doing business." Fan Xian said: "So I am a businessman who is profitable. I don't like to get something for nothing, and I don't want to cover it in the temple. In the light, you will do something that harms your own interests. You have to pay some price if you want us to do something for the temple."
From entering the temple until now, Fan’s whole mood has become very clear and calm. Yes, he still has no real understanding of the temple, but he must force himself to calm down. Don't think of the other as a god, but only treat each other as a real existence, and he also vaguely guessed that this trip to the temple is so smooth, it must be that the temple has asked for three of them. He even guessed that one of the requirements.
"The sacred road is faint, the avenue is not prosperous. The road is ambiguous, the same refers to the mountain river, the angry atmosphere, the Zhian society, so..."
The spots above the snow table condensed into a human form, after a pause. Suddenly I read a long article about the use of Gu Li. However, the central meaning is actually very simple, the immortal in this temple. It is hoped that Fan Xian, Haishu and Wang Shilang will be the messengers of the temple. They will observe the world in the dark instead of the temple, and choose the right time to return to the temple and report to the temple.
Haishu and Wang Shilang were immersed in contemplation. They had incomparably complicated emotions in their eyes. They probably did not think that when they entered the temple, the immortals in the temple did not turn these people into bluestone. Instead, it delivers such an important, yet so ugly mission to yourself.
Looking at the world for the temple? If the three of them leave the temple in the future, I am afraid that this life will not come back again. People in the temple can't go out to the temple to interfere with the world. How can they control themselves?
This is a very simple request. In the eyes of the disciples of the day, this may be a supreme and extraordinarily noble mission. However, in Fan Xian’s view, this is only a self-guessment that has been confirmed again.
"Is it... this is the legendary celestial person?" The heart of the sea otter trembled and thought of a noun. In the legend, the celestial being is called the blood of heaven, and will wake up every few hundred years. Once, Tianmai may represent a powerful and irresistible force, and may represent a great gift of wisdom. These legendary characters will eventually disappear without a trace.
After the sea otter blossomed out of the green hill, it was also promoted by the imperial court of Beiqi to become the celestial person of this generation. The world is called genius. However, she knows that she is not the legendary figure at all. Compared with the immortal This kind of calm and leisurely, can squander the little monsters of three hundred poems overnight, more like a Tianmai.
"It's not a celestial person. This kind of identity is only a messenger in the temple." Fan Xian suddenly broke the silence and explained to the two friends beside him: "This temple has been defeated, except for the immortal. Besides, there are no more messengers who can observe the movements of the world... More precisely, those messengers have already died in the world. If the temple does not want to be forgotten by the world, and does not want to forget this world, it must find the messenger again. ""
"It’s a coincidence that the three of us came to the temple and gave the immortal a chance. Of course, for him, this is not a gamble, because I believe that the strong people in the world are willing to look at the world in the temple. ""
"Even your master will not forget the temple before he dies, not to mention the rest of the people." Fan Xian looked at Wang Sanlang, and looked down slightly: "You are willing to be right, presumably this is also the first temple." The messengers who are outsiders have no rules and regulations."
It is very strange that Fan Xian’s words were said in front of the immortal on the snow platform. It seems that he did not worry about angering the immortal. It is also true that the immortal is purely condensed by the light spots. Without the slightest change of emotion, he just waited in the indifference to answer the three people.
"The messengers in the temple are dead. Of course, there are not many messengers in the temple, so you will think of using our three people to act as your eyes. However, the problem is that you cannot control us after going out of the temple. The move. You just made a choice if you didn't have a choice." Fan took up his head and looked at the light spot. The lips were slightly tilted and said: "However, I still want some benefits. According to my analysis, the so-called Tianmai is just in the long river of history. Through the messengers who walked in the world, you taught those who were not equal to the times.
"In this way, the master of the hardships is the celestial person. My emperor and the emperor are also the celestial cadres. They all say that the celestial veins appear only once in a few hundred years, but it is clear that this continent has been too busy in recent decades. some."
The ground of the immortal did not tremble, but leaned slightly. Condescendingly, looking at the calm speech, after a while, said: "Those are accidents, not Tianmai."
Fan nodded and did not refute this sentence, because whether it is the merits of the hard work of the masters of the hardships, or the overbearing instinct of the emperor's Laozi practice, accurate. It was the thing that my mother Ye Xiaomei had stolen from this ruined temple. The inheritance was not legal. The old man in the temple naturally refused to admit it.
"Children, you know a lot of things." The fairy on the snow platform gently looked at Fan.
"Don't call my child, I don't like being called by people. As far as I know, there are a lot of things. After all, I have autonomous thinking. I don't have my own emotions and like the messengers you have sent to the world for countless years. Thinking." Fan Xian did not retreat to look back at the deep and deep eyes of the immortals. Calm said: "I can even know that your previous big article is actually a plagiarized sentence. It can be seen that you can only do some simple collection and writing work, but you cannot have your own creative ability."
Since standing up in the snow, Fan has been calm and even calmly confronted with the characters in the temple. He seems to be not worried. This mysterious temple will easily kill. To die, but these calmness is nothing but a disguise. These emotions are based only on his analysis of the temple and the knowledge of the two worlds.
"It’s a martial art. It seems that you really surprised me and made me think of some things... But if you are willing to be a messenger of the temple, I can’t mind the rudeness between your words.” The immortal opens his mouth indifferently. Said: "The temple never trades with mortals, please remember this."
"Since you think of some things in the past, you naturally know that not everyone in this world will be intimidated by you, and then you will listen to whatever you say." Fan Xian said: "You are just an old man, The people under your hands are dead one by one. Except us, do you think anyone else in the world can find this ruined temple? Whether you let us leave or kill us, you can only be trapped in this place forever. In the snowy mountains, you can no longer know what happened to the world you are watching calmly."
"Even if you can make an exception, but in fact, you have already obtained the selfless gift of the temple. You know that the children of the temple should contribute their own strength to the sustainable development of the whole world."
"I don't know what the temple has given me."
The immortal's gaze fluttered over the three people in front of Xuetai and said, "Choose you into the temple and give this great mission to you because you have the atmosphere of the temple... especially you."
The immortal's gaze finally fell on Fan Xian's body. The sea otter blossoms on the art of Qingshan, and the master of the sorrow can become a master of the generation. It relies on the practice of stealing the eyebrows from the temple, and the swordsmanship of Dongyi City is more or less On the style of the temple messenger, the most intense atmosphere is of course Fan Xian. He lived with Wu Zhushu at an early age. He is the son of Ye Xiaomei, and the temple’s several major exercises in the world, all in In his body, the immortal who kept the temple for tens of thousands of years can naturally see this easily.
"What you mean is that it is impossible to give us three people any more benefits." Fan has a slightly curled lips and smiled and said: "In this case, of course, you can't enter the temple and go back empty-handed. If you don't give it, we will have to. Search for yourself."
As soon as the voice fell, the immortal in the light smiled slightly. It seemed that for the mundane mortal ants of the ants, they dared to forcibly rob the treasures in the temple of their own gods, and felt a bit absurd.
However, the more ridiculous thing is behind. After Fan’s words are finished, he no longer talks with those light spots, but directly bypasses Shitai, facing the thin snow, the most complete preserved in the temple. That building is gone.
Haishu and Wang Shilang were shocked. I don’t know if such a rude move would irritate the immortals in the temple. If there is a thunder in the world, the fan will be smashed into gray.
The face of the fairy on the snow table is slightly stiff. It seems that he did not think of Fan’s move in all calculations. Then, the body of the immortal immediately disintegrated, and in a flash, there was a walk in Van. Before the road, it was stopped outside the door of the complete building.
Disappearing, recurring, such speed, is indeed not a scene that can occur in the world. However, the sea otter blossoming and Wang Shilang forced the inner horror, turned into two light smokes, swept the past, tried to anger in the immortal In one hit, keep the life of Fan Free.
However, nothing happened. Fan’s footsteps did not stop. He went straight into the shape of the light spot. The light spots were not smashed by his body, and they did not fly around. Did not become countless Thunder, he was smashed into pieces, but suddenly suddenly swelled, seems to adhere to the leisure of the snow.
In this way, in the stunned eyes of Haishu and Wang Sanlang, Fan Xian went straight into the light of the immortal, but came out and approached the gate of the building.
A breeze blew, the light of the immortal once again made a big splash, and it appeared in front of the building gate, and stopped in front of Fan Xian’s body. However, the pair was unfathomable, but in the eyes of the sky, there were a few The look of the wood.
Fan Xian calmly looked at the eyes of the immortal in the air. After a moment of silence, he whispered: "I see you through."
(I do write it in general, I will write more tomorrow, write a good point, turn the state over, servant to worship, and everyone will not give me a ticket, I am flustered.
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