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Chapter Eighty-Four

On that night, above the peak of Lancangyuan, clouds were filled with mist. The spiritual vortex above the head of the Kings Mountain was still rotating forever. However, compared with the past, it was obvious that the spiral arms in the sky were a little thinner, and even the rotation speed was much slower.

Looking at the spiritual energy layer above his head, Elder Nie Yuan smiled bitterly in the purple bamboo garden of the royal palaces. The four brothers around him were speechless even when they looked at each other...

Since the mysterious man broke into the palace last time, the spiritual layer above the royal palace has been almost thinned by one or two. It is impossible to recover as soon as it was in the past ten or twenty years.

"What a waste! The formations of kings were set up by their masters to gather the vitality of heaven and earth, and they were unique and maintained the operation of many formations in Shengjing City. But in our four hands, the vitality of heaven and earth was stolen from under our noses. What are our faces to face our masters!" The Disillusioned Elder among the four elders sighed with great regret. On his sleeves, there was a bright moon rising from the sea symbolizing Zen.

"If the eldest brother would beg me to take action that day, how could the other party allow me to escape from Hongyun!"

Elder Nirvana is the head of the four elders. Since the incident happened, he has been silent. He sighed slightly when he heard this, "When the master passed away, he gave his junior brother the name of the Dharma. When will he be able to penetrate the mystery?"

"The master gave the name of the Disillusion, and my junior brother naturally understood his deep meaning. I am the easiest to be attached to him in my life, but I am also the most popular among all the worlds. We are in charge of the Kings Mountains, and our responsibility is to supervise and cultivate the next generation of the new emperors of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and to monitor this country in order to ensure that the empire of the prosperous Tang Dynasty can last forever. Because as long as this continues, the people of heaven can obtain the most stable and peaceful life. This is our karma. This is the worldly pagoda we have created. It is as high as the ninth level. There are millions of people who have benefited this." Disillusion, "However, since we have obtained such karma, we have to pay attention to everything here. Since the other party has rushed up the mountain, in the eyes of my junior brother, this is destroying the karma we have created. How can we not pursue it?"

"But you only saw the result, but not the cause." Nirvana shook his head and closed it halfway.

“What is the cause?”

"The cause is the origin. Before the Buddha's Nirvana, he heard the bell and entered the way. This is the cause. The rain and dew circulate and suck and grow, and this is the cause. The past is the cause, the future is the result. The wind is the cause, and the sea is the result. When the wind blows, the waves sway, and when the wind stops, the sea is quiet." Elder Nirva came to the mountain. The courtyard of the Putian Temple was more magnificent than the night before. Shengjing City, which was magnificent and sleepless, was at their feet. He faced the city, pointed to the sea of ​​light below, and pointed to the footprints newly printed on the back mountain, and then pointed to the sky, "Everything under your feet, the path in front of the mountain, and the pagoda qi on our top, includes the four of us at this time, all of this is the cause."

The most sensible disillusioned elder among the four people calmed down for a moment, and then said. "Senior brother means that everything in front of us, including the discussions about the four of us, has already been decided in the dark."

This is a mysterious situation, like jumping out and watching a scene. Just imagine if there was a prophet who stood on the peak of the kings at this time, it had been carved on the stone slab a thousand years ago. Everything is destined, and what a mysterious situation it is.

But the four of them are all extremely high-level figures. This possibility cannot disturb their minds.

Elder Niryuan immediately said, "The senior brother's cultivation has reached the point of understanding the world. The metaphor of these words, related to all causes and effects, does it mean... the person who stole the Kings Mountains through the path that day was in the upcoming Putian Courtyard. Will he appear?"

The disillusioned eyes immediately lit up, "If this is the case, then I will let him come and never leave!"

"Junior brother, don't be reckless. I listed the palace for the reason, and this person is the result. If you were asked to go that day, you would definitely be sure to capture this person... However, at that time I felt karma. Therefore, you and I have never moved and let him leave. Cause and effect will always circulate, and this person may reappear our kingly mountains. But I still can't see through what he will bring, and I can't see what happens after this."

"Senior brother actually sensed the karma!" Elder Nie Yuan looked overjoyed, "In this way, my senior brother's cultivation is enough to be close to that of the gods. Can he understand the power of destiny?"

People pay attention to laws, and the world operates with rules. Just like rain will inevitably fall from the sky, just like most fish must be in water to survive, just like no matter how powerful the stone thrown out will eventually land. These are universal laws. However, are there also laws between all things in the world?

These laws, or the existence of destiny, can only be something that can only be realized by powerful people who are infinitely close to the way of heaven.

It’s like being in Yunshan Mountain, no one knows how high the mountain is, how deep the clouds are, how the roads of this mountain are arranged, and where will it lead. Once you have the ability to jump out, you can watch the mountain and see the roads densely spread over the mountain and have clear veins.

These paths are the fate that ordinary people cannot detect and affect their direction.

What exactly arranged people's destiny? No one knows it. But practitioners may know. Only those practitioners who have reached a very high level of cultivation may be able to detect these things. The lines distributed in the world and see clearly what this real world looks like.

"This person actually has an entanglement with our Kings Mountains. What exactly attracts each other? It is impossible to just be because of the futu aura above your head? Or because of the person in the back mountain?"

"If this is true, we must not let this person succeed!" The disillusioned eyes appeared and said coldly!

Niefa shook his head, "Junior brother is at ease. The direction of things is unpredictable. It is a blessing or a sin. Let's observe the variables!"

The four of them were great masters in the prosperous Tang Dynasty and even the world. However, at this moment, they still don’t know what direction their prophecies today will bring the future.

But tomorrow has actually arrived.

This is the time when the Lancang Courtyard gate is opened. Only every time the Tianyuan comparison will the Imperial Lancang Courtyard gate be opened from the long-term closure. All guests who are allowed to enter are welcomed.

Lancang Cultivation Academy is actually very large. Specifically, Lancang Cultivation Academy occupies one-quarter of the entire Shengjing City. Shengjing is already large enough to accommodate ten Shanglin City of the Great Ye Kingdom. Therefore, Lancang Cultivation Academy is relatively vast.

Others looked at the Lancang Cultivation Courtyard in the capital. What they saw was the inner city surrounded by high walls and the high mountain peaks of the Kings Mountains! Only after entering really can you understand that the interior of the Lancang Cultivation Courtyard is no less than a capital city.

There are forests, rocks, lakes, lawns for horses, and buildings, pavilions and pavilions, which are endless for the houses of the practitioners. Among them are the orthodox practice houses of Lancangyuan, and some buildings are also provided for the imperial generals who come to study. There are also markets that provide spiritual weapons for the practitioners to digest and trade within the practice courtyard. It can be said that this is a self-contained college city.

It is also covered with talisman arrays that provide spiritual energy from the Mount of Kings. These talisman arrays may not necessarily be a defensive function. Some can even change the solar terms of the area. Therefore, in the Lancang courtyard, birds sing and flowers are everywhere, and flowers are off-season flowers are everywhere. The ground is fertile and grass is green and green. It is cool and pleasant here in the hot summer. The cold winter is warm like spring. No wonder every emperor of the prosperous Tang Dynasty did not go to the summer resort when he was old. Instead, he chose to spend his days in the palaces of Kings.

This is a paradise.

Those who were allowed to enter the worship of the rituals, the practitioners of the mainland, the people, officials, and princes of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. They walked along the road between this scenic spot with birds and flowers. At the end of the road, the originally empty and flat place at the foot of the Kings Mountain was already crowded with people.

The closer you get to the flat ground at the foot of the mountain, there is no excessive noise, but the warm atmosphere of the crowd is already coming.

Officials from the Imperial Prophecy and Divination Department have set up fences early, and surrounded the crowded plains into a small open area.

In the open area, the cultivators who participated in the Putian Academy gathered. There were 200 cultivators resting on the ground and resting on the ground. Everyone had different expressions, but most of them looked at the mountains ahead, with their eyes full of anticipation and excitement. That was their ultimate goal.

There are three stops on the mountain road in front of Liewang Mountain. These three stops are the challenges of more than 200 practitioners at this moment. Only after these three stops can you obtain the qualification to enter the Zizhu Garden in the end. You can compete for rankings in the Putianyuan... or win the top spot.

At this time, countless guests from various countries, sects, and the three sages of the mainland were watching. They wanted to witness who were the last remaining after these two hundred people.

The few people who can reach the end are extraordinary. They may become the focus of attention and discussion among the prosperous Tang Dynasty for a while. The person who can eventually enter the Zizhu Garden will be destined to become one of the few people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the future!

They are witnessing the birth of a generation of influential figures.

Among the crowds of people watching the ceremony, there are several places that are extremely special.

These several areas have been temporarily built to view the building, the courtyard, and the wing room.

Among these buildings used as stands, there is an area where the envoys of the Situ Temple gather. On the tulle-covered tulle platform, the white-clothed envoys of the Situ Temple are standing there with stern eyes. Occasionally, they will see deacons and ministers in official uniforms in the prosperous Tang Dynasty talking and laughing, talking and giving advice. But the imperial court behind them is covered with a layer of white veil from beginning to end, and no one can be seen inside.

Only when the wind occasionally lifts up Saman's feet, he can see a few figures inside. A famous young man, wearing a high crown, looks a little pure, his eyes suddenly grow on his plain and fair face, like two curved lines. He can't see the tiny eyes. This face gives people a smile. But in fact, there is no expression. He is Kamu, one of the sage envoys of Sidd, high above, and deep down in his heart, he does not think that Lancang Cultivation Court is comparable to Sidd's Temple. So facing these practitioners who participated in the sage of the sage, it is naturally high above.

There was also a slender woman beside this person. Just a glance of Shaman's light glimpse, her beauty was unforgettable. Her face also had no expression and looked very cold, but through her slightly blindfolded eyes, the whole world seemed to be alive because of this.

Of course, the woman had to be after Saman, because once she showed up at this time, she would probably snatch half of the gaze of the Guanli Putian Courtyard below.

She is the saint of Ji Ling'er Xituo Temple. Of course she will be here at this moment.

Saman gently put it down and showed another man beside her. This man was taller than Nagamu and was wearing a very plain gray robe. However, he felt that it was even more vivid and cleaner than the gorgeous Kamu. Saman hung down completely. The final scene was that the man was saying something to Ji Ling'er next to him. His smile was very clean and light.

In the stands of the four major clans of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Song Hui, the eldest son of the Song family, was holding a book in his hand and stood on the pavilion. Behind him, there were a group of respectful children of the Song family, including the fifth Song family, Song Shifa, the third Song family, the fourth Song family, etc., all showed a sense of awe and obedience towards Song Hui's back. I think about the bastards a few days ago, these children were taught a lesson by Song Hui afterwards. So at this time, they respected themselves, their elder brother. After them, the people of Qi, Liang, and Chen. Song Hui appeared here, of course because there were members of the four clans involved in the team of the Putianyuan. Song Hui was eyeing the attention of them, and naturally hoped that the people of the four clans could achieve excellent results at this time.

On the stands of Du Sheng Caotang, the second holy gate in mainland China. Du Yunsong Du Xibai and Du Sheng Caotang's disciples were staring at the practitioners on the flat site, occasionally staring at the stands of the four major clans. As we all know, Du Zhiwei, the eldest disciple of Du Sheng Caotang, and Song Hui, who was traveling, had a battle in the Caotang. Although there was no victory or defeat in this battle, Du Zhiwei continued to retreat afterwards. Song Hui still traveled across the mainland. Needless to say, he knew who suffered a loss.

Therefore, these disciples of Du Sheng Caotang were inevitably hostile to the Song family. Du Yunsong even regarded Song Hui as a boundary marker to surpass on the road of cultivation! So at this time, he naturally paid more attention to the members of the Song family among the participating cultivators. They were extremely interested in knowing what level the cultivators within the Song family are at now.

As for Du Xibai, who came for Ji Ling'er, his eyes fell on the square Saman in Xituo Hall from beginning to end. Sometimes he glanced at the figure that made him dream of. But after seeing the extremely compatible man next to her, even though he was one of the three masters of Du Sheng Caotang, Du Xibai still showed some shameful sadness.

Among the guests of Kunlun, the third largest holy gate, there were many old men. But obviously their minds were not as important as this courtyard. What was more important than knowing that Putian Academy was the Kunlun elders, who were eager to know the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Yutian, the treasure granddaughter of the head of the sect, at this moment.

Rather than commenting on the practitioners who are about to compete below, they are more willing to curse the fat Taoist Yan Shangyin who is ungrateful. If the cute girl was injured by any hair, they would not mind taking Yan Shangyin out of frying and frying, and serving them all kinds of punishments.

In addition, at this time, people are paying attention to the practitioners they want to pay attention to in every direction and area of ​​the crowd.

The eldest princess Hua Wan, the second princess Anle, and even the prime minister Liu Shulou were all in different expressions at this time, watching the participants representing their interests among the cultivators.

The common princes and princes talked about the names of the famous practitioners, hoping that they could soar into the sky and dance under the sky of the empire.

Among the crowds of people, the people from Guanglu Temple were relatively just a small group of people with single power. But they still clenched their fists hard and looked at the two people among the two hundred cultivators. The excitement and expectation aroused by their hearts, as the warm sea of ​​people around them climbed upward like drums.

The Putianyuan Biography kicked off under such circumstances.

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In a blink of an eye, 2012 is about to pass. On the last day of the New Year's Eve, I suddenly wanted to say something to everyone. The following is a single chapter.
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