From the beginning of the world

Chapter 118 A new addition, Tianwen Shenyin
  In the Ice and Snow Palace, Lin Feng and Gai Jiuyou were standing on the highest peak. At this time, Gai Jiuyou was reading the pages of a book written in Daluo Silver Essence in his hand.

It is about how Emperor Zun created the Immortal Land.

"Sure enough, sure enough, the way of immortality can truly exist in the world of mortals." Gai Jiuyou's expression seemed to have solved a long-standing doubt.

Lin Feng said: "Oh, the way to immortality, seniors also believe that immortality can be sought in the world of mortals."

Gai Jiuyou glanced at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "I used to just have this kind of speculation, but I didn't expect that someone had already studied this so deeply. I used to think that this was just the nonsense of my ancestors. "

"Unfortunately, this is more difficult than actually entering the Immortal Realm. However, if anyone can really become immortal in the world of mortals, I think the immortals in the Immortal Realm will never be the match of those who are immortal in the mortal world."

Gai Jiuyou confirmed an idea he had always had through the method developed by Emperor Zun that Lin Feng gave him to use the land of creation to live a new life.

Looking at the snow-capped peaks in the distance, Lin Feng said: "Didn't our practice make the impossible possible? If we set limits for ourselves and think that there is no immortality except the fairyland, it's a pity that even if it is close to the eternal burning world, Every day will burn out, and the universe that gave birth to us will also die."

"Even if you are an immortal, you can only live forever. How can you talk about immortality?"

If the way to immortality is just that time cannot leave a trace, then it is only a small immortality, and the real immortality, Lin Feng also wants to know.

Time cannot bury it, others cannot annihilate it, and its eternal existence cannot be annihilated even if the sea of ​​chaos dies.

It’s a pity that it’s so difficult!

"Master, can this cure your disease?" Xia Jiuyou came to the top of the mountain unknowingly at this time.

"It can be cured naturally," Gai Jiuyou comforted.

But both Lin Feng and Gai Jiuyou understood that it was possible.

However, Lin Feng still has another way, which is the way for Ye Fan to resurrect Jiang Taixu and the others in later generations, which is also the way of Amitabha.

Let countless living beings mourn at any time to provide the power of faith, and let him live in the hearts of living beings until one day he returns from the tribulation.

And as long as there is a body, there is great hope of reappearing alive.

"Then master, can you let me take a look?" Xia Jiuyou naturally believed it, but she also wanted to see if what Lin Feng said was true.

Gai Jiuyou naturally didn't want to make his apprentice sad, so he glanced at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng understood instantly.

"Little sister Jiuyou!" Lin Feng rubbed his thumb and middle finger.

"This is a deal I made with Senior Gai Jiuyou. You have to come up with something really good. This is a creation that makes the Emperor's heart beat when he sees it!"

Lin Feng laughed.

"you!"

"Hmph, it's in my master's hands. Naturally, my master has the final say."

But what shocked Xia Jiuyou was that Gai Jiuyou said, "You'er, he's right. Master made a deal with him."

Lin Feng blinked and looked at Gai Jiuyou with a grimace.

Xia Jiuyou was so angry that his teeth itched.

"Senior Gai, I have another thing here. I also need it for this trip. I will give it to senior as a supplement."

After speaking, he took out another secret technique recorded by Daluo Yinjing.

Gai Jiuyou took it and opened it, and was immediately attracted by the various weapon patterns inside.

"Bing Zi Mi, I didn't expect you to be so creative!" Gai Jiuyou read it very quickly and finished it in less than a while. At this time, his whole body was exuding a sharp aura, like a divine sword holding open the sky, and for a moment it was as steady as a mountain, like a giant cauldron suppressing the world...

"Congratulations, senior, for making a further step in your cultivation?" Lin Feng saw Gai Jiuyou's aura changing into various weapons at this time, and he still didn't understand that Gai Jiuyou was making progress in his cultivation at this time.

After a long time, Gai Jiuyou exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest and said: "The addition you made is too big. I won't take advantage of you. I will give this to you. It should be useful to you."

After speaking, he took out a guqin. The strings of the qin exuded colorful colors. The body of the qin was made of a kind of wood that Lin Feng had never seen before. It was completely transparent and looked extremely delicate.

But what made Lin Feng sigh was its aura, the Great Sacred Artifact

"This is a sacred harp given to me by an elder before. It's called Tianwen. Now I'll give it to you!"

"Tianwen?" Lin Feng was a little confused, but he still took the piano.

"Lin Yuanshi, you have to take good care of it for me. Master usually won't let me touch it." Xia Jiuyou looked at Lin Feng with envy. No matter how much she begged her master, he wouldn't show it to her.

When Lin Feng's divine power was gently injected into Tianwen Shenqin, for a moment, it seemed like singing from ancient times, or like the mournful cry of a heavenly dragon.

At this time, Lin Feng seemed to see a person standing under the starry sky, facing the stars in the sky, and asked his own questions.

"In the beginning of the ancient times, who preached it?"

“How can it exist if the upper and lower parts are not formed?”

……

One question after another forms one note after another, and each note after another is like the original divine voice, expressing its own doubts to the vast world, and at the same time examining its own heart.

In this beautiful and strange music, Lin Feng's eyes unknowingly shed a line of tears.

"So, this is what it feels like to shed tears?" Lin Feng said to himself.

He shed tears for the person who asked questions under the starry sky, the kind of person who pursues knowledge and search, the world is limitless, life has limits, but the heart has no limits and the heart is infinite.

These notes were eventually written into a scripture called "Tianwen".

It was a great scripture, but in terms of conception, it was not inferior to the Great Emperor scripture that Lin Feng had seen, and even exceeded it. If he guessed correctly, this Jedi was written by a talented and talented genius.

Because Lin Feng could see the great spirit of its founder, Tianwen, asking about all things in the world, and Lin Feng's idea of ​​​​wanting to learn all things in the world. This person wanted to know everything.

"Thank you, senior!" Lin Feng had to thank him.

The gift given by Gai Jiuyou was a bit heavy. Lin Feng, a fellow practitioner of Wandao, spent most of his time making reference by himself, but now he has a sample similar to his in his hands. Although it is only at the level of the Great Sage, it is already Provided him with a lot of help.

In fact, the scriptures of the ruthless emperor and the emperor's scriptures in Lin Feng's hands involve many avenues, but unfortunately, whether they are ruthless or emperor, they all focus on their most fundamental avenues, and other avenues are not included. It’s just the nourishment of their own path.

And what Lin Feng wants to follow is that every path is his core path, so other methods can only barely provide some effect.

"You have spent too much time walking on the path. The first owner of this piano was also a man with invincible talent, but he was greedy for more and more, and until he died of old age, he was only in the realm of the Great Sage. You should pay attention to it yourself!" I thought about it! Think about it, Gai Jiuyou still reminded him.

Lin Feng took Tianwen into the fortune cauldron.

He smiled and said: "Senior, we monks died for the Tao and deserved to die."

In fact, how did Gai Jiuyou know that Lin Feng was a cheating player? Time, he is the master of time, and what he lacks most is time.

But what he lacks most is time, because the dark turmoil is imminent.

　During the internship, I just wanted to fuck. I did it three or four times. What a stupid picture, what a stupid standard. It was so uncomfortable!
  　　Thank you all for your subscription and support. I also wanted to find someone to ask when I wrote Tianwen, but this teacher didn’t come to the study room all day, so I didn’t have the chance to ask.

　　
  　
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