Chapter 112 The Three-Year Zhuxian Temple’s Three-Year Repair
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This time, all kinds of scenes happened too many times, too suddenly, and even too quickly, Li Bai was a little unresponsive and felt at a loss. However, when he saw the door slowly opened, Li Bai had no extra thoughts in his heart, and he just wanted to know how much the world behind the door looked. Therefore, he was curious and surrounded Li Bai like a tide and swallowed it. With the alarm of this door, a dazzling light suddenly appeared from the gap, which made Li Bai block it with his hands and dared not look directly. At the same time, the light also illuminated the entire corridor as bright as daytime, without any darkness.
Not long after, as the rumbling sound gradually faded, Li Bai could feel that the door had been completely opened. At this moment, he also felt that the light had become light and light, and there was no longer any glaring pain. So Li Bai relaxed his hand, picked up the Sun and Moon Sword beside him, lifted his clothes and walked slowly into the door. As a result, it would be fine if he didn't look at it. When he saw the scene in the door, he was shocked that Li Bai felt as if he was incited by heavenly thunder, and he was stunned and motionless.
Looking at Li Bai saw a desolate, endless desolate. There was a sky, but the sky seemed to be broken, covered with scars like gullies. There were clouds, but the clouds were filled with black air, like clouds, not as good as clouds. In a moment, big fireballs fell from the sky and fell onto the desolate land, making a roar, hitting many bottomless pits, as if they wanted to ruthlessly destroy this desolate land.
Li Bai frowned, without saying anything, or said he didn't know how to speak. Looking at the desolate and messy things in front of him, Li Bai felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't think about it for a moment. After thinking, Li Bai took another step and stepped from the bluestone in front of the door to this desolate land. However, his feet settled down, and a huge heat came as he wanted to burn Li Bai to ashes like a fire. In his helplessness, Li Bai had to jump back and retreat to the bluestone in front of the door.
"What kind of place is this?" Li Bai couldn't help but ask to himself: "How can it be so desolate?"
"Here!" Suddenly, a voice came from the shattered sky and said, "It is what you said about mountain outside the mountain, building outside the building, and the world outside the world."
"Who is here?"
call out!
There was no answer, but a neon light fell from the sky at the speed of wind and lightning. In just a moment, it fell close to Li Bai and turned into an old man wrapped in white clothes and like a fairy wind. When he saw it, Li Bai immediately felt familiar, but after careful consideration, he seemed to not recognize him. He was stunned for a while before he came to his senses and bowed and bowed, saying, "Dare you ask me about the name of the senior? But! But the junior master, Dongyanzi Zhao Rui?"
"yes!"
"Disciple, please see the master!" Li Bai immediately knelt on the ground: "Please forgive me for the sin of rudeness just now."
"kowtow!"
"An?" Li Bai was stunned and puzzled. But after just a turn, there was nothing like that, and responded: "Yes!"
Then, Li Bai kowtowed to the ground without stopping. After a few strokes, his forehead was bleeding. In this case, Zhao Rui walked his hands behind his back and said without saying anything, but looked at Li Bai with a very satisfied smile. When Li Bai hit the 24th, Zhao Rui said, "Stop!" Hearing this, Li Bai stopped and knelt on the ground and waited for Zhao Rui to issue an order. Seeing that Zhao Rui still didn't speak much, he waved his hand and signaled Li Bai to stand up from the ground.
"Thank you!" Li Bai understood: "Master!"
"It hurts?" Zhao Rui became extremely serious, looking at Li Bai's bleeding forehead, expressionless.
"No!" Li Bai gritted his teeth: "It hurts!"
Before Zhao Rui could speak, his eyebrows sank, and he waved his hand at the black-slit gourd on Li Bai's waist. Immediately, there was a "swish" sound, and before Li Bai could come back to his senses, the black-slit gourd suddenly flew into Zhao Rui's palm. This scene made Li Bai shocked, and he never expected that Zhao Rui could call his black-slit gourd. He wanted to ask for the reason, but when Wu Zhuannan told him before, "The master cherishes his words like gold, and does not like people who talk a lot," Li Bai hid his doubts in his heart for the time being and stood aside and watched the changes.
However, Li Bai never expected that Li Bai even more shocked was that when Zhao Rui took the black cracked gourd, he opened the plug without saying a word, collapsed the sky, poured the nectar and jade liquid into his mouth, and drank it happily. Then, he suddenly looked at the gourd in his hand and smiled, saying, "The wine made from the old bald donkey is really delicious!" As he said that, Zhao Rui suddenly turned his mind, looked at Li Bai in an orderly tone, and ordered: "I will share a pot after I go out."
"Yes!" Li Bai bowed and dared not refuse to agree.
Zhao Rui nodded, smiled a little, and said nothing more. Then, Zhao Rui suddenly weighed the black-splied gourd in his hand slightly. As soon as he climbed, a drop of nectar as big as beans flew out of the mouth of the gourd, floating into the air for a while, and then fell to the ground at a speed like wind and lightning. However, when passing by Zhao Rui's waist and abdomen, Zhao Rui suddenly blinked his fingers, and in just a moment, he flicked the drop of nectar as big as beans onto Li Bai's bleeding forehead. In just a few blinks, Li Bai felt refreshed, the pain disappeared, the blood stopped, the scars closed, and there was no shadow.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Yeah!" Zhao Rui sank in a low voice, then threw the black-splitting gourd directly into Li Bai's hand and said, "Follow me." After that, he ignored Li Bai, and turned his body and stepped onto the desolate land, and walked forward calmly. Seeing this, Li Bai suddenly remembered the burning heat in Fangqian, and couldn't help but feel a little afraid. But after seeing that his master was nothing, Li Bai no longer hesitated and took a step to catch up with Zhao Rui. What's strange is that Li Bai no longer felt that the desolate earth was burning.
Following Zhao Rui, Li Bai looked around curiously, trying to see if there were any other living things in the desolation besides himself and his master. As a result, he disappeared. All kinds of doubts filled with him, and Li Bai couldn't hold it in, so he spoke, asked Zhao Rui, and hesitated: "Master, how did this place look like this? Is it because of 'Piaomiao'?"
"Yes!" Zhao Rui did not stop and continued to lead Li Bai forward without answering. But after a pause, he replied, "Not!"
"An?" Li Bai was stunned: "What's the solution?"
Zhao Rui did not speak and continued to walk forward. Seeing that Li Bai had no choice but to hold back his confusion again and follow Zhao Rui forward. Soon, Zhao Rui suddenly stopped, pointed to the distance ahead, and said to Li Bai: "Look!"
When Li Bai heard the sound, he raised his head and looked in the direction Zhao Rui pointed. As he climbed up, he saw twenty-four strange and large stone images with different spirits and shapes appearing under the shattered sky in front of him. Among these twenty-four large stone images, there was an extremely huge bronze ancient coffin. The latest chapter of "Poetry Immortal Sword and Claw Bookstore" was read for free at the first time.
Chapter completed!