"Ha." Taiyi, who was dressed in white, continued to walk forward.

An empty and clear voice said: "The monkey cannot get Yuanshi when it meets it."

Taiyi, who was dressed in white, said: "Yuanshi is everywhere."

The empty and clear voice fell silent, and after a while, he said, "I have no Yuanshi."

Taiyi, who was dressed in white, smiled and walked to the depths of Kunlun Mountain, which was the vast and boundless void.

The great China and the majestic Kunlun are the most mysterious sacred mountain since ancient times. Countless myths and legends were born in the mountains since then.

The white-clothed Tai took another step and appeared in a palace.

"There is no end to this!"

The nine big words are in my mind. Even if the sacred immortals and Buddhas see these words, they will be cut off from their Taoist practice.

Taiyi, who was dressed in white, walked to the nine large characters and stretched out his feet to erase the characters.

The palace suddenly collapsed, and there were a thin monkey tied in front of it with three thousand chains.

The monkey's eyes were red, and he looked at Taiyi, who was covered in dust-free white clothes.

"It's you."

The chains swayed violently, as if they would be pulled and broken at any time.

Behind this chain are three thousand worlds. Combined with the power of three thousand worlds, they can only barely suppress a monkey.

"Do you want to go out?" said Taiyi, who was in white.

The monkey giggled and said, "Old Sun, I, go out if I want to go out. Do you think I want to or not now?"

Taiyi, who was dressed in white, pointed at the monkey, and the almost indestructible chains broke one by one. The sound of gold and iron seemed like a gorgeous music, radiating leisurely and at ease.

"No one shares the evening with me, no one asks me how warm the wine is; I come and go naked without any worries, and I am the only one in the world."

Accompanied by the singing of the song, Taiyi in white dress left.

The monkey raised his fluffy palm and looked at the chains scattered around him.

He suddenly took out a stick from his ear, pierced the void, and appeared in Kunlun Mountain with a leap.

"Brother Shen, my old grandson is gone." The monkey faced the empty mountain middle road.

An empty and clear voice responded: "When you leave this mountain, you will meet Yuanshi. Do you want to be liberation and care about yourself. If you don't ask for it, you can go back."

The monkey said, "I, Lao Sun, don't ask for anything else, just want to die and understand."

As he spoke, the monkey shrank and left.

The empty and wonderful voice in Kunlun Mountain sighed.

"Just just to remind you that you will turn into the morning clouds and evening rain."

Two lines of poetry scattered with the wind and went to the ends of the world.

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Taiyi left, Ji Liao pondered for a long time.

If it is not Taiyi, who will it be? Could it be Taiyi? How could Taiyi be manifested in front of him as a transcendent?

The mythical aura became stronger and stronger, and the drastic changes in the world gave Ji Liao a bad premonition.

There was no murderous intent or murderous intent, but Ji Liao felt uncomfortable.

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The academic master stared at the instruments, it was so strange, why the waves of those people actually increased in geometric numbers in an instant, and everyone's breath expanded to an incredible level.

If these people had just had the mythological adventure before, they would now be the real myth.

Under the influence of their brain waves, the world of the Lord of the Underworld actually tends to turn virtual into reality, or to take away the right to control reality.

The academic master was short of breath and felt as if he had lost something.

The academic master leaned on the sofa, gasping for breath, sweat falling like beans, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

The little beauty walked in and was startled to see him.

The cold little hand touched the academic master's forehead and suddenly retracted.

Her hands were burned by the temperature of the academic master's forehead.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" The little beauty was a little panicked at this time, completely forgot how hateful the academic master is usually. At this moment, only indescribable worries remain.

"I'll take you to the hospital." She continued.

The student captain covered his chest and said, "Don't, get me a wet towel."

The little beauty will do it right away.

The academic master got up from the sofa and tried to get his tights.

"Dong!"

The bell rang, as if it was falling on his heart, and the academic master felt that his chest would explode at any time.

The bell sounds with a fatal murderous intent.

Wusheng, who was playing games, heard the bell and threw his phone out suddenly.

An invisible wave in the air knocked the phone into powder.

Wusheng bent down and rushed to the void with a big clock.

This is a bell that no one can see, and it is difficult for ordinary people to hear the bell.

Wusheng slapped the bell with a palm, and the violent waves of air bombarded him back the same way.

He was about to hit the balcony of the little beautiful girl's house, but Wusheng stopped.

He stood out of thin air, and the scenery around him turned into mountains, forests and lakes, and endless deserts.

This is the past, present and future of this place.

Time begins to be disordered in a small range of space, which is the power of that bell.

Wusheng silently looked at the position where the academic master was.

Then look at the clock in front of you.

He rushed towards the clock again silently.

boom!

Wusheng was beaten back by the wave of air again.

The boy in white was very persistent and rushed towards the clock again.

Once, twice, three times...

The bells are endless like rivers and endless as heaven and earth!

The boy in white kept coughing up blood, and the white was dyed into blood.

The academic master felt that the bell was not as fatal as it was after the first sound.

But his heart's discomfort has not yet been relieved, and he is almost exhausted.

The little beauty rushed out with a wet towel and saw the student move from the ground.

"What are you going to take?" She put a wet towel on the forehead of the student.

"That dress." The academic master replied.

The little beauty said, "I'll help you get it."

She went to get the tights, but when she reached out, she walked through the clothes.

This dress looks like a holographic projection, just light, not a real thing.

When the academic master saw this, he felt even more and more wrong.

He said, "You leave here first, don't come back for now."

"No, I'll go to the next door to find Wusheng and let him come." The little beauty quickly made a decision.

She opened the door and walked out, and suddenly found that the surroundings had become mottled and worn. This was originally a brand new building, but now it seems that sixty or seventy years have passed, full of the breath of time.

And there were spider webs everywhere, and she couldn't help but feel panic.

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Ji Liao didn't move a single step.

The sky is spinning, the stars are moving.
To be continued...