Shisheng on the other side

Chapter 1: Out of the Tower

We first saw a pair of shoes embroidered with hibiscus and brocade flowers in gold thread, and then a cinnabar-colored long skirt with ancient patterns and soft and graceful floor-length, with delicate and colorful totems inlaid with floating clouds flowing on the cuffs.He walked on flowers all the way and stood in front of us.

Then, we heard a voice. Five million years of silence made us lose our senses for a short time.The voice sounded again, lazy and hoarse, very pleasant.

"I asked you where Hongjun Patriarch was imprisoned, why didn't you answer?"

We closed our eyes and continued to sleep deeply.

"Hey, how dare you ignore me, a rotten rock, believe it or not, a thunderbolt struck you."

I have a good temper all my life, but I hate threats from others the most. This stone itself just melted into it for a while because I felt comfortable.We stared at his gorgeous and bright red robe, feeling noisy and bored, so we got out of the stone and hid in the Ganoderma lucidum at the side, watching the man talking to himself with a stone.

"It is said that Patriarch Hongjun is locked up here, as long as you tell me how to find him, I will promise you whatever you want." The voice was still lazy, with a hint of bewitching, "You haven't seen me for a long time Have you passed the sun? Do you want to go out of the tower? This seat can take you to bask in the sun."

We looked at the huge jagged boulder that weighed a thousand catties, and cut it.

"Oh, you stupid stone. A long time ago, an old and immortal guy told me the same thing. Three worlds and five realms, seven emotions and six desires, colorful and colorful. It's a pity if you don't go and see it."

This sentence is somewhat familiar, I raised my eyelids.

"I don't have much time, you can think about it quickly, that guy Chenxi is very punctual, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the drink."

After 500 million years, when I heard Chen Xi's name again, I completely opened my eyes this time.With a whoosh, it drilled back into the boulder in front of the man.

"Do you know Chenxi?" We didn't speak for a long time, and we were slightly uncomfortable, and our tone sounded cautious.

"You mean Chenxi Shangshen, that Wannian Bingshan face is so boring, why do you ask him?" The man's voice was quite disdainful, "He is going to marry a grass recently, I am here to find the ancestor Hongjun , drop by to enjoy the light.”

What a big tone, I have been imprisoned for too long, and I really can't guess who is the voice that dares to disrespect the six gods in front of me.We shrank in the stone, but our heart began to move around.

Freedom, if we can get out of the tower, we can be free.

Freedom means Chenxi.

So I said slowly, "Do you have the Golden Lock Deed?"

Every person who cultivates Taoism and immortality is born with a lock deed. In our era, Sochi can recognize spiritual energy because it is connected with the master's mind. It is generally used to capture spirit beasts. It is said that this deed can only be used three times. A golden lock will be dropped between the spiritual object and the immortal to form a contract.One prospers, one prospers, one withers, life and death are connected, there is no key to solve.Therefore, almost every person who cultivates the Tao has thought about it before using the lock deed.

But I can't control that much. What he has to do with Patriarch Hongjun has nothing to do with us. The freedom we want is within reach.

That nice voice was filled with joy, "Really? I'll give it a try." After saying that, Zhu Hong's skirt stepped back two steps, and there was the sound of chanting formulas, and then golden light flashed, scorching hot.We clung tightly to the cold stone wall, trying to recall Chen Xi's appearance.It seems that in my memory, only the name Chenxi is left.

Snapped!I felt a pain in my back, and I was bound tightly for no reason.

"..." The voice was silent for a while, with a bit of embarrassment, "Brother Shi, I'm sorry, it's me who just slipped my hand and didn't hold it tightly. Don't be angry. I will save you some cultivation base later as an apology." that is."

My generation is broad-minded, so naturally I don't have the same knowledge as the younger generation. The old monk nestled in the stone as if he had fallen into a trance, and continued to try hard to recall our life and name.After all, we will regain our freedom soon, without a family name, how can we make friends with others?

Snapped!I turned my head and glared, but it was a pity that the stone had no expression and couldn't show it, but I didn't want that voice to be more angry than me, "You must be playing me!"

We express our innocence, Jin Suoqi will obey the master's call, directly lock the prey the master is looking for, and will never make a mistake.So my generation calmly said, "My dear friend, don't worry, you must be insincere when you recite the formula. Remember, when using the lock deed, you need to get rid of distracting thoughts, concentrate on it, and think about it in your mind." The person you want to find the most, Jin Suo will never go wrong."

Hearing this, the vermilion robe thought about it for a while, then took two steps back again, and began to carefully knead the formula. After the golden light was over, we were desperate to hear a very familiar pa!

The golden lock is locked, and there is no key to unlock it.One prospers, one prospers, one withers.

This time I shut my mouth very quietly.The vermilion hem was also silent for a long time. After I thought that this stone was bound to be broken, and silently said in my heart, Brother Shi, I can't help you, he suddenly squatted down and slowly stroked my stone. The little finger of his left hand is wearing a crystal white sapphire tail ring, "You said that the golden lock will never fall by mistake."

I looked at the person in front of me, with a pair of bewitching eyes glowing with crystal-clear bright red, a mahogany hairpin slanted in the ink-splashed black hair, and a wicked smile on the corner of the mouth, very beautiful fickle.

Being looked at by such a pair of eyes, I suddenly remembered that 500 million years ago, I was the ancestor of Hongjun who created the world at the beginning of chaos, and was listed as the four founding spirits along with Master Hun Kun, Empress Nuwa, and Daoist Lu Ya.Yuanshi Tianzun Pangu, according to his words, he should call my master.

Listening to the crisp sound of the golden lock falling, I vaguely seem to have seen the huge earthquake that the stone gate of the Demon Falling Tower slowly fell and cut off all light, and I have mixed feelings in my heart.

"Remember, my name is Lu Zhen."

That voice carried an unfathomable smile, and the long, slender fingers with well-defined joints slowly stroked my body, very gentle touch, as if what he was touching was the most precious jewel in the three thousand worlds.

The tower gate rises slowly, and in the overwhelming sunlight, we have transformed into human beings.

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