Chapter 988: The Sacred Tree and the Bell

Let a mirage guard Taoyuan, how can there be empathy for human beings? Just look at what Taoyuan has encountered in the past hundreds of years, you can know Wang Mingzhi's mentality.

Yan Saburo also said: "This is the best. Dying agreed?"

"Well, agreed. Xu thought that I could be a little more competent than Wang Mingzhi. City Lord Wu smiled, "I still have to make some preparations, and I will hand over in a few days." ”

"Congratulations!" Yan Saburo's congratulations were sincere. With Wu Ling's ability to be the city lord of Pan Tugou, it is overkill, and this time it is very powerful to fight against the hidden ghost. After an objective assessment, I agreed to this request.

Chitose smiled, "It's still a little affordable to be a guardian, right?"

"Yes. At this time, the city lord of Wu did not shy away from saying, "During the period of serving as a guardian, I can live forever, but I can't take a step out of the peach source; ”

Yan Saburo nodded: "Reasonable." "And it's very timely.

These two benefits sound moving, but they are actually the same thing. The premise of immortality is to stay in the paradise, which is not considered to break the balance of life and death in the world.

As for the cultivation enhancement, he now understood why Wang Mingzhi's illusion was so powerful. However, the mountain spirit and water in the world are also very strong on their own territory, and they are blessed by water, soil, and willpower. Although Wu Ling is a human being, it is no problem to apply the law here.

He suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the entrance to the crane wall has not been closed yet. Although Wang Mingzhi covered it with an illusion, it was difficult to guarantee that someone would find it by chance. ”

"I'll try to take it. "That's the main duty of a Guardian. City Lord Wu said to the young man, "Go back and rest, I still have something to do." ”

The two parted ways, and Chitose pushed Tsubazaburo back to his residence, and it took him a lot of effort to lie down again.

Chitose carefully helped him lie down, looked at the sweat on his forehead and sneered, "Are you comfortable?"

"It's fine. This time it was too long, and he knew that he was at a loss, so he quickly changed the topic, "If the victorious king wants to stay and take over as the guardian, Huo Dongjin and the others will follow us and leave." ”

Indeed, Wu Ling's move made it clear that he wanted to live in Taoyuan, and the followers who were unwilling to be mediocre had no choice but to go out with Yan Sanlang. Chitose poured him a glass of water: "I see that there are a lot of arrogant people there, and they bully you when you are young, I'm afraid it's not easy to manage." ”

She knew that Xiao San's subordinates lacked talents, but Huo Dongjin and Jin Yu's attitude towards Yan Saburo could not be said to be very respectful, let alone others. These guys are accustomed to seeing big battles with the victorious king, wading through the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, and now the old master wants them to follow a young man who has not grown all his hair?

It's strange if you don't have a little Jiujiu in your stomach.

"Reverence does not depend on charity. Yan Saburo wasn't worried about this, "What I'm thinking is, where is Tu Xing'er's jade gourd?"

"It's just an ornament. "Chitose doesn't care.

At this time, a white shadow jumped into the window, and more than a dozen small steps jumped down and jumped onto Yan Saburo's bed.

Qianqian is here.

It rubbed its head with the boy as usual, and there were two dead branches stuck to its body.

"What's in your mouth?" Yan Saburo stretched out his palm, and the cat put the thing in his mouth into his palm.

It is an apricot, slightly smaller than an egg, yellow and round. Yan Saburo pinched it, the skin was soft and there was a faint aroma, showing that it was ripe. It's also embarrassing for Qianqian, the little fangs didn't bite the peel.

The white cat put down the apricot, meowed at him a few times in a serious way, and then ran to report to Chitose.

"A gift for you. "Asura didn't have a good air," it stole from the old apricot tree in the courtyard of the Lord of Wu City. Bring it and I'll wash it for you. ”

It is a human tradition to bring gifts when visiting the sick, and Chunmingcheng and Shengyi follow this ceremony. Qianqian has been in the world for a long time, and she has been watching it for a long time, and she also remembered to bring some small things to Yan Saburo before returning to the house every other day.

The boy raised his palm, and the cat consciously leaned over.

Bedridden during the day, thanks to the cat at hand to relieve boredom, otherwise this day is really difficult.

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In the blink of an eye, it was another five days.

Within five days, Wang Ming came straight twice, and each time he stayed for three hours to answer Yan Sanlang's questions.

This night, the breeze was cool, Wang Mingzhi came again, and Yan Saburo went straight to the topic in two sentences: "How is the picture scroll?"

"No movement. Yan Saburo relieved him, "I have been in the picture scroll, if you don't unroll the scroll, there will be no exit, and it is useless to pierce the sky inside." ”

"The fifteenth day has arrived, and then what?"

"If the world is not there, there is nowhere for those who remain in the painting. Yan Saburo had thought about this question a long time ago, "You should have asked about the dying room, right?"

"Usually it doesn't answer other questions, but this-" With just one sentence, Yan Saburo could hear that he had a lot of complaints about his death.

As for the Cangwu envoy without a heart, he should be trapped in the void forever, unable to return to the world and dying. ”

"Wait. Chitose remembered the stele, "Doesn't she have an inscription to guide her?"

"Nothingness is as small as a mustard seed, but it is also as vast as the universe, it only depends on what angle you observe. The inscription only describes a specific path, and she doesn't know where she is, and how can she come out of nothingness like the Poseidon Envoy, who is thrown away from nothingness at will?"

Nine days have passed. "Then there are six days left. "At this time, even a thousand years old feel like a year.

Wang Ming straightened his face and said, "There are still three hours, and tonight will be over." ”

Yan Saburo asked Yaliu for ten hours, and now there are only three hours left.

In the past few days, he asked countless questions, and he felt that he had gained a lot, and then he pondered for a while, but what he asked was the suspense that had been in doubt for a long time: "Dare to ask about the relationship between the Hidden Sacred Tree and Tianheng?"

He subconsciously pinched the wooden bell.

The sea god envoy said in the battle of the picture scroll that he knew that Tianheng was in his hands, why did the ghost spend so much effort and diligently seek the way of immortality?

Wang Mingzhi quickly opened his mouth for Miliu: "For a long time, Miliu has sent Cangwu envoys to do the way for heaven, but the journey of hiding finally made us understand that Cangwu envoys are easy to become the source of turmoil, and they should no longer walk in the world. The best thing is that the way of heaven returns to the way of heaven, the way of dwelling returns to dying, and the world returns to the world, and it is wonderful not to interfere with each other. ”

Without the intervention of the Cangwu envoy, the Hidden Ghost would still be attached to the sacred tree, and would not have attached itself to humans or invaded the human world, and the Three-Eyed Monster had joined the battle, and the Avant-garde King had almost escaped. If he makes a comeback, he may rewrite the fortunes of the country.

These two incidents are widely implicated, and I don't know how many follow-up effects have been triggered.

There are countless examples like this in the past.

Therefore, Yan Saburo also thinks that the last consideration of dying is very meaningful, and it should not meddle in the world.

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