"The heavenly realm of our Bai family's ancestral hall is actually similar to the cave heaven, but it is much smaller than the cave heaven."

Bai Haoran gently clasped his fingers on the table, and he slowly organized his language.

"Compared with the stability and order of the cave heaven, the situation in the ancestral temple heaven realm is much more complicated and... much more unstable." Bai Haoran said as he looked up at Ding Ling: "Do you know what order is?"

Ding Ling narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a light flashing in his mind, but he couldn't catch it, so he shook his head.

"Why does the river flow only to the east, why does the sun rise and fall, why does the moon rise and fall, why does the moon fall, why can't people stop in the air... You know that these are all physical knowledge. But these are also the order of the entire world."

"The order of any world is not inherently perfect. For example, when the world first opens, the earth may not have rotation, there may not be rain, there may not be moon... People may not be able to fly in the air."

Ding Ling held Bai Susu's hand, and they listened very seriously.

"As for what the realm of heaven is, I think you who have received higher education should all understand. If the world we are in is compared to a big soap bubble, then those blessed places in the cave, those spaces similar to ancestral halls are countless small soap bubbles accumulated together... Doesn't Buddhism say that the three thousand great thousand worlds? These worlds are countless bubbles."

"Just like blowing soap bubbles, some bubbles are stable, some are unstable, some are dying, and some are even just taking shape."

"The human world we are in must be the most stable one. The blessings of the cave are slightly stable, and the most unstable are those who have just taken shape."

"The Bai family is in the ancestral hall, which is an unstable world. So in it, all orders are unstable. After you two enter, you must be careful! Because the elders who have mastered the order of the ancestral hall, they can give you a difficult problem at will..."

Mastering order? Ding Ling took a deep breath! Doesn’t this mean that those old guys are almost invincible in the ancestral hall and heavenly realm! So what realm are they? Saint level? Earth level? Or Heaven level?

Seeing Ding Ling's doubts and a hint of fear, Bai Haoran smiled: "Don't worry too much. Since you are asked to come in, although you will make things difficult for you, you won't really do anything to you. And the realm of those old guys is not as terrifying as you think..."

After hearing this, Ding Ling felt completely relieved. He laughed and said, "When will you go in? My name is Mingyue."

"Mingyue?" Bai Haoran narrowed his eyes, and after a moment he shook his head: "It's better not to bring her with him. Although Mingyue is your bloodline elf, she... has too much demonic energy."

The demonic aura is too strong! This sentence immediately shocked Ding Ling, it is too ridiculous! Mingyue has existed in his body since his bloodline awakened, and then slowly transformed from a pure spirit into a human...

Although Ding Ling also found it a bit incredible, he never thought about Mingyue in the "monster".

Bai Susu has a thoughtful expression.

Bai Haoran smiled when he saw Ding Ling's expression of disbelief and dissatisfaction: "I said she was so evil, but she wasn't it that she was a monster. Why are you so excited?"

Ding Ling also scratched his head and smiled: "Hehe... As soon as he heard the monster, he felt that someone was about to bring a small bag to put it in."

"Now, almost all monsters in the Central Plains have disappeared, but since the moon has demonic energy, it is better not to bring them into the ancestral hall."

As he said that, Bai Haoran added meaningfully: "You know, after being bombarded by modern society, our generation actually doesn't care much about the identities of humans, monsters and ghosts."

Ding Ling smiled and gave Bai Haoran a thumbs up: "What a 'what is only distinguishing good and evil, regardless of origin' - Uncle Bai, I'll give you a thumbs up!"

"Come on flattery!"

...

The two followed Bai Haoran to the ancestral hall slowly. Along the way, Bai Haoran told them to be careful in everything inside, to follow their original intentions, and not to show off when encountering problems.

As Bai Haoran was talking, the two of them came to the huge archway.

Bai Haoran put a small sign in Ding Ling's hand and told him not to leave behind him. He crossed the carved pattern above the archway with a rippling of spiritual power.

Then Ding Ling only felt a feeling of passing through the portal, and when his eyes were opening, he had already appeared in a new world.

In front of me was a dusk-like scenery. In the sky, countless flowing clouds were dyed into red glow by the sky. Above my head, countless huge giant birds were hovering around.

Not far away, a red river flows slowly, and with the breeze, a wave of heat hits my face.

"Damn! Surface magma?" Ding Ling was immediately shocked, and then he subconsciously held his right hand gently.

Empty!

"Damn it! Master!" He turned his head nervously and looked around. He saw that a hundred meters in a radius was only a huge monster that looked similar to a large elephant.

Where is the white and crisp shadow?

"Master!" Ding Ling was really panicked. He shouted and took a squeezing step, and flew to a small slope about ten meters high.

After looking around, his heart sank to the bottom.

Paralyzed! Bai Haoran didn't want to deliberately silence me! What about Bai Susu? How could he just teleport in?

Just as Ding Ling kept cursing in his heart and panic, the monster that seemed awesome at first glance slowly approached him with heavy steps.

Ding Lingyi gritted his teeth, pulled out the fish intestines with his backhand, and his body instantly soared into the air.

...

In the ancestral hall, an exquisite wooden house is hidden among the birds singing and flowers.

The wooden house is similar to the Japanese style, with a wide eaves outside the door. At this moment, there is a small table under the eaves, and the teapot on it is exquisite and perfect, slowly evaporating the aroma of tea.

There were three people sitting around the small table. One of them looked the oldest, and it was the old man who last appeared at the wedding.

The other two looked much younger, only in their fifties and sixties.

When the oldest man saw that the tea was ready, he quickly picked up the teapot and respectfully filled the other two, and finally it was his turn.

After filling the tea, the three of them did not talk to drink tea, but quietly stared at the bronze mirror outside the hut.

In the bronze mirror, Ding Ling and Bai Susu were holding hands tightly, closing their eyes, as if they were asleep while standing.

Then the picture flashed, and Ding Ling was on the edge of the cliff, and even his voice came clearly.

One of the middle-aged men in their fifties snorted coldly from their noses: "Master and disciple are evil. If it were the past, such people should be expelled from the master and cut off their palms as a warning!"
Chapter completed!