Myriad Worlds Begin with Douluo

Chapter 144
The desert is lonely, yellow sand is everywhere, and there are few people.

A figure was drawn very long by the setting sun. Looking carefully, he was dressed in ragged clothes, with a yellow and thin face, and only a pair of deep eyes that shone like stars at night.

There is light in the eyes, and spirit in the heart. Every breath is a cycle of reincarnation. It is natural and random, as if it were made by nature.

This person is none other than Tang San!
Back then Tang San set out from North China, heading west all the way, traveling on foot, not only to cultivate his body, but also to exercise his mind.

In order to seek that touching of the soul!

Some people may have felt the touch of the heart when they were dark, but Tang San hadn't felt the touch of the heart yet.

It is only because one's own talent is superior to others, and the control of strength, qi and blood can be more precise, that's all.

This touch of martial arts is mainly to let warriors understand what they really need, and what is the purpose of learning martial arts.

It can't be achieved simply by encountering sad or joyful things, otherwise Tang San doesn't need to travel on foot at all now, after all his touch in the Slaughter City is far deeper than any other place.

That experience, even recalling it now, Tang San felt a little cold.The terrifying thing about the Slaughter City is that even if you get out alive and get the Killing God Domain, you don't dare to recall that memory.

This and being afraid of the capital of killing are two different things.

The Killing God who walked out of the Killing City can ignore the Killing City, because the Killing City can no longer trap the Killing God, but the feelings that the Killing God experienced during the period can never be erased. The realm of gods has evolved a certain distance before it can be integrated into itself, and it can be retracted as you like.

This is also the reason why Tang San immersed himself in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting when he came out of the Slaughter Capital. It can be regarded as washing away all the lead, but there are still some residues.

Now returning to this body, coupled with the awakening of memory, the residual influence began to show.

Although it didn't bring any serious consequences to Tang San, once he thought of that experience, without the Death God Domain, he always felt a little panicked.

This is the instinctive reaction of this body. After all, this body has not broken through the killing capital, and I am afraid there will be no chance to go there in the future.

Although the majestic mental power can be controlled, the instinct deep in the body's genes is hard to defy.

This body has not been slaughtered. Compared with the body in Douluo Dalu, the body and soul before the crossing have a little disharmony.

Among them is the reason why this physical body is too weak, and it is incomparable with the body that has been tempered by ice and fire.

Walking, feeling the receding heat under his feet, and the occasional insects crawling past his feet, Tang San didn't pay any attention to it.

When you are hungry, you grab the scorpion, beetle or even snake in the sand, pull out the head, put it in your mouth, bite hard a few times, and then swallow it.

When thirsty, he went to a nearby cactus, cut off the whole cactus with a knife in his hand, and dug out the white and green meat sac inside to quench his thirst.

It seems to survive in the wilderness, but it is more difficult than survival in the wilderness.

Survivors in the wilderness will also bring some tools to cut trees, build houses, and live, which can be regarded as experiencing life; no matter how wild a survivor is, they will also bring a video camera to give themselves a kind of spiritual sustenance.

And Tang San had nothing, except for the clothes he was wearing at the beginning, he didn't bring anything.

Blown by wind and rain, soaked in sun and salt, the clothes on his body have long been damaged, and he can only barely wear them on his body, which cannot withstand the rain and cold at all.

Walking slowly, without knowing the time, Tang San walked out of the desert, met a caravan of camels, but did not accept their rescue; encountered a sandstorm, and was not buried by the harsh sand.

Out of the desert, Tang San continued to go west. At this time, his Dragon Yin Iron Shirt and Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover went a step further, reaching the level of Dacheng. A round big Dan.

The strength spreads all over the body, and it can be released outside, like a fairy, who has entered the strength, picking flowers and flying leaves can kill people.

But Tang San didn't care, just kept going, his journey was far from over.

Passing through the endless desert of death, the cruelty of the scorching sun and thirst sharpened his body and mind; he went through the grasslands and forests swarmed by beasts, accompanied by mountain elves; Feel the mystery of the place where life originated.

I have experienced the customs of different nationalities in various countries, the life and death parting of various stories, and the true feelings and falsehoods.

In three years, Tang San circled the earth, walked back to Huaguo, and came to Mount Tai.

Mount Tai, majestic and majestic, is respected as the first of the Five Sacred Mountains, known as the first mountain in the world.

Mount Tai has been a sacred symbol since ancient times. It is located in the easternmost part of ancient China, surrounded by the Yellow River and the Wen River. In ancient times, it was regarded as the place where the sun was born and all things developed.

No mountain is greater than it, and Shimo is greater than it!
Mount Tai is majestic and magnificent, with a profound historical precipitation, which can be traced back to the period of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in ancient times.

"The sky is too high to be reached, so I erected a sanctuary on Mount Tai and sacrificed to it, hoping to get close to the gods."

Qin Shihuang, who swept Liuhe, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, both of them held a grand ceremony of conferring Zen on Mount Tai.

Before that, in ancient times, there were 72 emperors enshrining Zen in Mount Tai.

The pre-Qin ancient book "Guanzi. Sealing Zen" once recorded: "In the past, there was no Huai clan who bestowed Chan Taishan, Chan Yunyun; Fuxi Feng Taishan, Chan Yunyun; Shennong Feng Taishan, Chan Yunyun; Huangdi Feng Taishan, Chan Yunyun; Yao Feng Taishan, Chan Yunyun ; Yu Feng Taishan..."

In ancient times, many sage emperors and ancient emperors, without exception, chose to enshrine Zen here, making Mount Tai shrouded in fog, revealing an endless mysterious atmosphere.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, Confucius traveled to and fro on Mount Tai, looking for the relics of the ancient rituals of Feng Chan, but he regretted nothing and found nothing.

Later generations have made some discoveries.

In the 20th year of the Republic of China, General Ma Hongkui led the army to station at the foot of Mount Tai, and accidentally discovered a five-color earth altar, which contained two sets of jade books, which were sealed with "stone mud and gold rope" and hidden underground.

In the pre-Qin and ancient times, why all the ancient emperors enshrined Zen here is still a mystery, and it may never be solved.

It was the first time for Tang San to climb Mount Tai, and only by visiting this place in person could he feel its magnificence and magnificence.

Unlike Everest, although it is the highest peak in the world, it is lonely, full of ice and snow, without any vitality; it is not as dusty as Mount Tai.

The entire mountain is divided into three layers of stepped geological structure, like steps to the sky, facing south from the north, the whole body of the mountain is open, and a ten-kilometer-long road to the sky leads to the vast mountain and extends to the peak.

Whether it is from a distance or a close-up, you can feel the majestic atmosphere, which makes people feel agitated.

In front of the majestic Mount Tai, people have a strange illusion that they are as tiny as ants, and even the sun, moon and stars in the sky seem insignificant.

This is a shocking feeling that makes people's hearts tremble!
Although Everest is tall, it cannot give people the heroic spirit of "being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance", leaving only emptiness in the heart, and the superiority of climbing and conquering will gradually fade away.

Mount Tai, on the other hand, makes people imagine endlessly. The ancient pines are lush, and there are many flying springs and clear waterfalls in the forest.

Tang San didn't buy tickets, but entered from the path, and didn't meet any people during the period, as if he was the only one in the world.

On the way before coming to Mount Tai, Tang San's appearance as a beggar was naturally seen by people, and it also attracted many people, who either talked or took pictures.

Don't mention the behavior here, Tang San has long been used to it, there are good things in all countries, it's common to see...

However, there are also people who feel extraordinary and want to step forward to ask, but in the end they don't take a step, only sigh...
(End of this chapter)