Gate of God

"Boom!" A knife pierced into the square chest. This knife was very thin, but it was full of cold light, and the blade was very bright and washed by the rainstorm.

The name of this knife is ghost.

Si Ponan was no longer able to lift the ghost, so it was naturally impossible for Si Ponan to raise the knife, but Yun Qingwu standing behind Si Ponan.

Bright red blood poured out from the blade of the ghost, and then rolled down to the ground as the heavy rain washed away, drop by drop, gradually fading from bright red.

There were some surprises in Si Ponan's eyes, but there was another shock in the surprises, because he knew Yun Qingwu would definitely shoot, but she didn't expect Yun Qingwu to be so decisive.

This reason seems somewhat untenable.

Because Yun Qingwu, who is the young master of the Devil Race, is logically impossible to show mercy to a human genius.

but……

Si Ponan's mind was filled with such a thought, because, Yun Qingwu's sentence "Why, do you want to stop?", he heard clearly.

Although I don't understand why Yun Qingwu asked Fang Zhengzheng this question, all this is no longer important, because Yun Qingwu has already taken the other side's integrity.

silence.

Except for the sound of rainstorm falling, the whole world seems to be extremely silent at this moment, no one speaks, and even the sound of breathing is weak and almost breathless.

"Fangzheng... failed?!"

"Yun Qingwu's knife punctured Fang Zhengzhen's chest!"

"Why, why?"

Question after question flashed in the minds of the geniuses and the sergeants, but they could not find the answer because no one had responded until now.

Bai Xing's clenched hands were loosened at this moment. He didn't know what was going on on the cliff of Fenggu, but he knew that Yun Qingwu had made up his mind to take the other side upright.

Then...

It is impossible for Founder to live.

"Thorn!" A faint sound came from the cliff of Wind Valley, breaking the silence in the rainstorm.

This is not the sound that the ghost knife draws when it pulls out of the body, but the sound of the innocent sword slipping from Fangzheng's straight hands, and then deeply inserted into the ground.

It's like inserting into a piece of tofu.

At this moment, the fascinating purple light shone violently, rushing into the sky like a purple beam of light, entangled with the purple flash of lightning in the sky.

Yun Qingwu's hand tightly held the handle of the ghost knife, very stable, her eyes looked at Fang Zhengzhen quietly, and looked at the eyes with endless murderous intent.

Originally, the non-stop spinning sword slowly stopped.

Or……

It is dissipating, like an invisible light smoke, slowly disappearing from the eyes, and disappearing with one, and the rich purple...

...

The waterhole is extremely clean.

When Fang Zheng stood straight in front of the water pool and looked at the dancing white dress woman in the water pool, he had countless questions in his heart. Why did he appear in the Heavenly Dao Monument again?

Here……

Where is it again?

Dream, or other places?

These questions flashed through his mind one by one, but no one answered him. The only thing in motion was the white skirt girl in the waterhole.

"Or will she be brought over and tortured?" Fang Zhengzhi's mouth twitched a smile that all men knew, but the thought was only fleeting.

It didn't last long.

Because, he vaguely remembered that he had the same idea last time, but when he jumped into the water, he could no longer find the figure of the woman in white dress.

I've been there once.

Fang Zhengzhi certainly cannot fall twice in the same place.

Then...

If you can't get close, you can't be tortured, how can you know the true identity of the woman in white dress, and how can you leave here?

Fang Zhengzhi began to recall a scene in Wanbao Tianlou of Shenhou Mansion.

He remembers that the last time he saw this woman in a white dress, he once felt the essence of the heavenly environment because of her projection in the water.

But this time...

But it doesn't seem to feel any.

Wait, there seems to be a feeling that Fang Zheng's eyes subconsciously look around. There are trees and grass around him, and in front of him, there is a water hole.

This is a world without a trace of wind. There is no trace of ripples on the surface of the pool. It is a smooth and green mirror that does not stain a trace of dust.

Very pure.

net?

"It's still!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lighted up slightly, and in a moment, he also knew what this feeling was, that is, quiet, calm.

Although, the woman in the white dress did not remain still for a moment from her appearance to the present, but she danced and danced continuously on the waterhole.

However, it may be precisely because of a sudden "movement" in this extremely calm world.

Only then did Fang Zhengzhi feel the "quietness" in the environment more deeply.

The surface of the pool is very quiet, the surrounding trees are very quiet, the grass is also very quiet, even standing by the water pool and watching the white skirt woman's own quietly.

Seeing the movement, can you feel the silence?

Fang Zhengzhi has not always been able to pursue some inscrutable truths, but he thought of a thing, the last time he was separated from the Heavenly Dao Holy Tablet.

At that time, he did not understand why he got out.

but……

Now, he understood a little bit.

It's moving!

agitation!

At that time, Fang Zhengzheng's idea was to take a free and easy bath in this pure world, but in fact, he accidentally stirred up the calm pool.

A completely static world is suddenly agitated, and it naturally destroys the rules of the world, and loses the rules, and the world naturally collapses.

Or, to put it another way.

It is because the world does not recognize Fang Zhengzheng. Therefore, Fang Zhengzheng was expelled from this world. To put it more bluntly, Fang Zhengzhi destroyed the tranquility of this world, and then was expelled.

"Tian Dao Sheng Bei, I was kicked out by the Tian Dao Sheng Bei? Then, why would I come back again?" Fang Zhengzhi remembered that Chi Guyan and Ping Yang had mentioned it with himself.

Each piece of Heavenly Dao Holy Tablet contains a kind of supreme Tao.

If you can understand, you can be sanctified in one fell swoop.

Now, he vaguely understands the reason for his last expulsion, so he naturally guessed that the heavenly monument in front of him should be a kind of Tao related to "quietness".

Static?

Are you quiet?

Or is it still like water? !

Fang Zhengzhen's eyes looked at the water hole in front of him. The words calm as water used in this water hole are indeed quite appropriate, but the surrounding trees and grass...

What is the explanation?

No, right, if the Heavenly Dao Sacred Stone is really the Xeon Tao, then the truth cannot be as simple as this, and, just a static, does not mean anything?

Quiet...

Isn't it still like water, what else is still?

Is it net?

Pure net? Fang Zhengzhi's thoughts returned to the original point again, and when the thought flashed through his mind, his eyes lit up again.

correct!

Quiet, in ancient times, was pure, and the two words have almost the same meaning. Quiet, pure, pure, and also static, static... from the blue to the contentious.

Green, the color of the first creature, scramble, hold up and down with both hands up and down.

Therefore, the interpretation of Jing is to stick to the original character and maintain the original intention without external nuisance.

There are words in "Six Taos", autumn is convergent, everything is surplus, winter is hidden, everything is static.

"Poetry, Beifeng, Baizhou" quietly ponders, "Mandarin, Jin" Xiaojing female virtue, with Fu Gu stun, "Lv's Spring and Autumn, Judgement" Jing Nai Ming Ming......

Words about static flashed in Fang Zheng's mind. As thoughts flashed, his thoughts entered a state of contemplation.

thinking.

Fang Zhengzheng's heart gradually calmed down, as if merging with the surrounding trees, the surrounding pool, and the surrounding grass. Unconsciously, he noticed that his vision slowly became clear.

I don't know how long after that, when he looked at the white skirt woman again, he suddenly found that it seemed that the white skirt woman's lips could be seen.

It has a stunning lip.

very familiar.

It seems that I should have seen it before.

Fang Zhengzhi wanted to see clearly, but found that the appearance of the woman in the white dress was very vague. Even if his eyes were widened, he still could not judge the appearance of the other party.

Why is this happening?

Obviously not too far away, why can't you see clearly?

Moreover, why is there a familiar feeling?

In fact, these questions have always been echoed in Fang Zhengzheng's mind, but he has always been reluctant to think about something that he does not understand.

Therefore, this matter has been delayed.

only……

When he fell into thought, and suddenly saw the white dress woman in front of him, his thoughts did not consciously think about this problem again.

"Where I must have seen it!" Fang Zhengzhi wanted to look up again, but found that the upper side was blurred, and even the lips that had just been seen became blurred again.

Is it necessary to think and meditate to see the woman's appearance?

Fang Zhengzhi is not a heart-burning person, but when a woman appeared in front of him, and a woman appeared twice in a row,

in case……

Can't even see the other person's appearance, is he still a man?

When a person has an ideal, things will naturally progress a lot, for example, Fang Zhengzhi has now become calm, and even for the sake of calm, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

The dance continues in the pool.

Wait.

Why do I feel that my sight is a bit different from before, the whole body of cells has entered a very strange state, feeling very calm and pure state...

Calm and pure.

cell!

Back to the light!

Legend has it that the realm of back light is close to the edge of death, but the specific performance is back light, and the biggest feature of back light is the activity of the cells.

wrong!

It is not the activity of the cells, it is calm and pure!

The cells of the body become calmer and more pure. Under such circumstances, the pain and injury of the body can be removed, and the body can be returned to a state as it was when it was born.

A fierce spirit in Fang Zhengzhi's heart, from dynamic to static, and then to pure, he felt that after a big circle, he returned to the original origin.

I remember that when he entered the Tao, he started to enter the Tao from his body.

At that time, his feelings were the grasp of the body, every cell, every drop of blood, every muscle was under his control.

And now...

It is the transformation of the body, the removal of impurities!

Wait a minute, don’t you really have to learn the way of Xeon? Or is it that you want to step into the threshold of the strongest way?

Or is it that he has broken back into the realm of light?

Do you want to cut yourself and try? Isn't he very powerful at once? Or, suddenly become a saint?

"Hahaha, shouldn't I really want to be sanctified in one fell swoop?" Inexplicable, Fangzheng's mouth gave out a hearty laugh, which seemed a little weird in this peaceful world.

What's even more weird is that the woman in the white dress suddenly stopped dancing, as if she heard Fang Zhengzhen's laughter, and slowly turned her head back...

...

"Yun Qingwu?!" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes froze fiercely, because, in front of him, a face tightly held by the veil was exposed in front of him.

The sky, the rainstorm poured.

This is where?

Is it a dream?

It seems to be very familiar. Below is the Valley of Wind. I seem to have been here in my dream. But why is the purple in my dream gone?

Wait.

The woman in white dress is Yun Qingwu?

Fang Zhengzhi's hands stretched forward subconsciously, and then, with lightning speed, he lifted the veil covering Yun Qingwu's face.

Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared, Liu Mei's picturesque, skin like ice and snow, pink lips, with a colorful stunning, slightly open, slightly revealing one row of white teeth.

If Yun Qingwu, who is covered with a veil on her face, feels like a white lotus in a rainstorm, then, when her veil is lifted by Founder, especially when she is lifted off in front of hundreds of thousands of troops... …

That feeling is blasphemy.

As if, holy angel, pure white lotus was picked.

Yun Qingwu's expression was obviously a little surprised.

In fact, it’s impossible for anyone to be surprised by this kind of thing, because no one would think that after you stab each other, the other party’s first action would be to take off her veil.

Not only Yun Qingwu didn't expect it.

Everyone under the cliff of Wind Valley also did not expect it.

Nearly 50,000 sergeants of the Xia Dynasty stared blankly at Yun Qingwu with slightly open lips on the cliff of Fenggu Mountain, and more than one hundred thousand soldiers from the southern region also stared at the figure in a daze.

And dozens of elite elites, as well as worshipping stars and martial halberds, are angry, extremely angry.

"The dying man dare to shamelessly blasphemy holiness!"

"audacious in the extreme!"

"..."

Of course, Fang Zhengzhi doesn't think about such boring things~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What he thinks is that the true appearance of the woman in white dress is Yun Qingwu? !

When such thoughts flashed in his heart, he felt a slight tremor in his heart, and then he felt a little pain in his chest. This kind of pain was as sharp and sharp as a knife stuck into his body.

its not right.

Shouldn’t I feel pain in my dreams?

But why is this pain so clear?

Fang Zhengzhi didn't quite understand it, but his eyes were still subconsciously glancing at his chest, and then he saw a knife, a knife inserted into his chest.

"Huh? Why is there a knife in my chest?"

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