"call out."

Reaching out a little above it, just as the white light was about to come, a silver seed was thrown out by Hongmeng and submerged into Chen Xiaoming's body.

With a flash of white light, Chen Xiaoming's figure instantly disappeared without a trace.

In the vast space, Linley's farewell voice echoed, and when he looked up, Chen Xiaoming was no longer there.

"Teacher, we will meet again."

Chapter 364

"Dududu..."

In a prosperous city, there are people coming and going on the streets, there is a lot of traffic, pedestrians are in a hurry, and they are busy with a day's life.

Between the lively markets, in a small corner, there is a quaint bookstore.

In retro architectural style, there is a plaque at the door with two simple characters written on the plaque.

Give it up!

If you enter, you will be willing to come, and you will know that you are willing.Don't ask how much the marriage is worth, and you are covered in copper and a tael of silver.

At the door of pear wood, there is a small wooden sign "Refused to pick up guests".

"squeak."

Just then, a young man slowly opened the wooden door and walked in.

As soon as he entered, in the dim wooden house of this club, the lights were bright, and the surrounding walls were like luminous objects like night pearls. Even though the young man had seen it countless times, he was still surprised.

"Uncle Chen, I'm here."

Calling into the wooden house, the young man stopped talking when he saw that there was no response.

At this time, Uncle Chen should be resting.

Skillfully picked up the floating dust on the side, turned over the wooden sign at the door, then found a sunny place, picked up the book that was not read yesterday, and continued to read.

Time passed by little by little, and in the lively and prosperous city, people have long been confused by the flamboyant life, and how many people came to this bookstore to see it.

One morning, only twos and threes of people walked in.

However, the books in the wooden house were all obscure and difficult to understand, and he left in a hurry without hearing the name.

Therefore, the young people spend the whole morning reading books.

"Snapped."

After reading the book in his hand, the young man closed the book, and his eyes were full of unresolved color, and he was even more shocked by the things recorded in the book.

"I don't know where Uncle Chen got these books."

The young man slowly got up, put the book in his hand back into the distance, looked at the rows of old withered books, and couldn't help but wonder.

He has been in this bookstore for three years. Usually, he visits the store in the wooden house and does chores.

But more time, I still look at the vast books in this wooden house.

The books in the wooden house are completely different from what the youth sees on weekdays.

Except for some biographies, the rest of the records are jerky and incomprehensible.

Like Confucianism but not Confucianism, like Taoism and not Taoism.

"Tatata..."

Light footsteps came out, and the young man looked up, and saw a man in his forties walking slowly.

The man has long gray hair, a very ordinary appearance, and there is a bit of laziness in his eyes.

"Little Leaf, you are here."

Reaching out and hitting Hache, the middle-aged man rolled his eyes, then walked to the side, picked up the egg he had prepared for a long time, and took a bite.

"Uncle Chen, pay attention to your body."

With a frown, the young man walked to the kitchen at the back of the wooden house, skillfully took out the vegetables from the refrigerator, and started cooking.

Skilled techniques, skilled cooking, but in a short period of time, the young man brought out three dishes and one soup.

"Uncle Chen, it's time to eat well."

The middle-aged man snatched the egg pie in his mouth and threw it away. It was all from the day before.

"Hey, as expected, Little Leaf is still doing well."

The middle-aged man chuckled lightly, picked up the rice handed over by the other party, and took a big mouthful.

But after a while, the wind and clouds on the dining table were wiped out.

The young man packed up the tableware and looked at the man who had rested on the reclining chair by the door, and couldn't help but smile.

It's been three years and he's used to it.

Since passing by this bookstore three years ago, the young man has known the man in front of him.

He only knew that the other party was the owner of this wooden house, who was usually called Uncle Chen, but the rest of the young people really didn't understand.

Walking to the bookshelf that he had just finished reading in the morning, the young man looked at the name of the book and slowly picked up the one on the side.

Walking to the wooden table on the other side of the door, the young man slowly opened the book in his hand.

Immortals go against the scriptures!

Obedience is ordinary, reverse is immortal!

Turning the first page, just looking at these words, the young man noticed a suffocating and majestic aura coming towards his face.

In just six words, there seems to be a magnificent world.

All beings are crawling, and the only one is going upstream.The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are also walking on the sky!

The young man paused for a long time before slowly coming back to his senses.

There was a deep shock in his eyes, and he was shocked by the hallucination he had just seen vaguely.

With heavy breathing, the young man slowly opened the second page.

This rain is born in the sky and falls on the ground, and the process in between is a lifetime.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

Looking at the words on the book, the young man's ears seemed to hear the sound of rain falling, and the scene in front of him gradually distorted.

His mind was shaking, and his eyes were full of flowers. When he came back to his senses again, he was already in the heavy rain.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the majestic rain fell, and every drop of raindrops appeared between the sky and the earth, not showing the slightest.

In the temple below, the three of them sat around the fire and spoke slowly.

One of them pointed to the vast world, "This rain is born in the sky and falls on the ground, and the process in between is a lifetime."

The other was silent for a moment, then looked at the other.

"I don't ask where the rain comes from, and I don't ask where the rain falls."

The silver-haired young man sitting alone on the other side pointed out, and the raindrops in the world stagnated.

"I only ask whether this rain is the cause, and whether the rain is the effect."

The roar of the avenue sounded, the world shook, and the young man's mind was instantly shaken by a loud noise.

"boom."

Thunder exploded in his mind, and the young man felt as if he was facing the vast ocean, alone and powerless.

"wake up!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and the confused spirit of the young man was instantly frightened and returned to his body.

The young man who was sleeping on the wooden table made a clever move and jumped up, looking like he was not sure.

"Little Leaf, what's wrong?"

Looking around, he saw Uncle Chen in front of him. Seeing that what he saw just now was just a dream, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, Uncle Chen, I guess I've been too tired recently."

Shaking his head, the young man closed the book on the table, but was not ready to read it again.

"Hmm, take a rest."

The middle-aged man nodded and comforted.

The young man nodded silently, glanced at the sky, and was surprised that it had already dimmed.

"Uncle Chen, it's so late, I'm leaving."

The young man said to the middle-aged man, and was about to walk out, but suddenly thought of something and stopped.

"By the way, Uncle Chen, I made an appointment with a friend to Mount Tai in the past two days. I don't think I have time to come again. Remember to eat on time."

Remind the man that the young man was about to leave, but was held back.

"Little Leaf, take this book back and read it, it just so happens that you won't be here for the past two days."

Looking at the immortal anti-sutra in his hand, the young man hesitated, and finally took it.

"Thank you Uncle Chen."

After saying thank you, the young man left slowly.

The middle-aged man watched this scene silently behind him, and his appearance gradually changed.

The breeze was floating, the silver hair was fluttering, and the figure was undoubtedly Chen Xiaoming.

"It's finally going to start!"

Chapter 365

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

Since ancient times, Mount Tai has been a sacred symbol. It is located in the easternmost part of the ancient Central Plains, 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.

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