Chapter 434: Survive
The gentle and soothing music still echoes in the cafe, making people feel comfortable.
Wen Zhengming put down the coffee in his hand, stood up and walked out of the cafe.
The scorching sun shone on the earth, and people were coming and going like tides. Wen Zhengming stood in the crowd and looked up into the void.
The sunlight is scattered, and it remains the same as it was billions of years ago, as if the world has never changed.
This is the most beautiful appearance of the world, as if all the changes in things and people have become the past.
“Let’s get started!”
Wen Zhengming whispered to himself.
At this moment, a ray of light shot up into the sky from Mount Tai in the distance, and an endless sea of clouds surged, as if some ancient ritual was triggered.
Endless whispers and mutterings seemed to echo from far away to the end of time, pouring into the minds of countless people.
A planet that was extremely hot and shining brightly appeared in people's minds.
For a moment, the extraordinary people at the foot of Mount Tai looked up at the majestic mountain.
The separated yin and yang and the grandeur seem to make people addicted to it.
"This is………"
The extraordinary people were thoughtful. In this era when the connection between heaven and earth was completely opened, no matter what kind of strange phenomenon it was, it could not be ignored.
Especially for a mountain like Mount Tai, which has an ancient and long history, the significance of the appearance of its strange phenomena is definitely extraordinary.
Since ancient times, there have been countless myths related to it, and countless people have offered sacrifices to the heavens here.
From Emperor Huangdi to emperors of various dynasties, as well as the famous figures in history.
This reminds people of the ancient legend of Mount Tai.
According to legend, ancient Mount Tai was a pillar connecting heaven and earth, and a passage running through heaven and earth, but this legend is too old.
No one knows whether this legend is true or not. It has gradually become mysterious and unknowable under the erosion of history.
But this time, many people spontaneously recalled this ancient legend.
Now that the connection between heaven and earth has been opened, and strange phenomena have appeared on Mount Tai, it is very likely that in the era two thousand years ago, the sun itself was the passage to the wilderness.
Only in this way can it be described as a channel running through heaven and earth.
It wasn't just one person who had this guess.
There was already a lot of discussion going on at the foot of Mount Tai.
"No wonder the Ancestral Dragon came here to offer sacrifices to the heavens. It seems that the Ancestral Dragon actually wanted to break into the Great Wilderness from here, but perhaps he failed in the end because of something he experienced."
"It's a pity that Zulong, the greatest emperor in history, didn't achieve immortality because of this."
"If Zulong had lived for eight hundred years, there would have been no trouble in Heaven. We would have lived in a Heaven that lasted for two thousand years."
"The genius is so great that he leaves a legacy for the ages."
Some people can't help but recall the past when Zulong offered sacrifices to the heavens here. Combined with the story in the tree of the turbulent sea, it is not difficult to conclude that Zulong definitely had the intention of conquering the heavens back then.
However, the Great Wilderness took the initiative to conceal the passage between the human world and the Great Wilderness at that time, which forced Zulong to take other roads.
But even so, one can still see the power of the emperor throughout the ages. After all, using the power of human beings to conquer the wilderness, such a thing has only been done by Zulong throughout the ages.
Even in the end, Dahuang did not dare to fight with him, and could only hide away and let the emperor grow old in the world.
Ultimately, the road to becoming an emperor is too difficult. If you are not careful, you will be a dried bone under the blade of time. What can it do even if you have the most power in the world?
At this time, someone else said:
"I once heard someone say that the Sun Star is the road to the Great Wilderness. From the image of the sun that Taishan just showed, I guess everyone's guesses are not much different."
"But if this road is really opened, will anyone come down?"
This sentence really touched the bottom of everyone's heart. In ancient legends, the Great Wilderness was an existence like a fairyland, and it was common for gods and immortals to walk on the earth.
However, the human world is weak at this moment. If someone from the wilderness really comes down by force, it may not be a good thing.
The arrival of the Western gods is still vivid in people's minds. All order in the human world is so fragile in front of real gods and immortals, so fragile that the ancient sun god Ra did not even take the initiative to take action, but it completely collapsed in the afterglow of the war of gods.
If a god really came down now, would anyone in the Ming Dynasty be able to stop it?
Countless people have doubts.
Not only the extraordinary people, but also ordinary people are panicking.
The pillar of light that reaches the sky can be seen from either side of the sky or the earth, but this kind of strange phenomenon often represents a major change.
No one can be sure whether the Ming Dynasty’s order will collapse in this era.
You should know that it is better to be a dog in peacetime than a man in troubled times.
In the past, there were countless illegal immigrants in the coastal areas of Daming every day. They would do anything to enter Daming.
Many people in the Ming Dynasty had seen countless people climbing out of the sea in a panic. At that time, there were corpses washed up on the beach every day. You have to know that not all refugees could swim.
Not everyone can swim across such a long sea, and many people die of exhaustion on the way.
Many people in the Ming Dynasty were afraid that one day the Ming Dynasty would fall into such a situation.
………
The brilliance above the void was dizzying. At this moment, Mount Tai seemed to be connected with the sun high in the sky. The clouds in the sky dispersed, revealing the azure sky, distant and vast.
Rays of light streaked across the sky from afar and arrived at the foot of Mount Tai, like rays of light.
It didn't take long before the area under Mount Tai was crowded with people. It was rare in the world for so many practitioners to gather together.
Ever since Wen Zhengming gradually relaxed the quota for practitioners, there are actually at least tens of millions of practitioners in the world, but they are scattered all over the place.
But at this moment they gathered together.
"I know everything about heaven and earth, but I don't know what the wilderness looks like."
Countless extraordinary people thought so while standing under Mount Tai.
At this moment, the Ming Nirvana arrived and they began to quickly blockade Mount Tai.
………
The villa in Jiangyin was extremely quiet. Master Buddha was wearing a bathrobe, leaning on a chair, reading a report about other extraordinary people and dark forces in the Ming Dynasty.
Buddha did not go. He was a calm man, so he knew what he should do now.
The wilderness is not that simple, at least he can't reach it now.
If someone really came down from the wilderness, there would be nothing he could do.
So I might as well do something for that big shot.
The Buddha has figured it out. He has encountered a real opportunity, which he probably only encounters once in his life.
A great man who can be worshipped by hundreds of great witches in the wilderness is an existence that stands at the top of all races even in the wilderness.
It is not shameful to work for such an existence.
"Master Buddha, is there anything special about this ancient bronze mirror?"
Just when the Buddha was distracted, the old servant's voice rang out.
The Buddha glanced at the old servant and smiled, which was rare for him, and said:
"Am I being obvious?"
The wrinkles on the old servant's face gathered together, and he smiled and said:
"Ever since Master Buddha came back, he has often stared at the ancient bronze mirror in a daze."
Hearing this, Master Buddha glanced at the ancient bronze mirror covered with red cloth in the distance, and he sighed and said:
“I still don’t understand this thing.”
"I may have to go in again later, so don't let anyone come to find me then."
“This thing is worth studying carefully.”
The old servant nodded to indicate that he understood, then looked at the sky-high light in the distance and said:
"What about there?"
The Buddha also looked up through the pure and transparent glass and said, "I cannot interfere with the affairs of that place. Whoever wants to interfere can do so."
"The first bird to stick its head out gets shot!"
“Perhaps all the extraordinary people there will die there in the next moment.”
"The world is different now. Either you reach the top or become cannon fodder."
The Buddha always talked more in front of the old servant, and he was always especially kind to this old servant who had crawled out of the pile of dead bodies with him.
The old servant didn't say anything else. He didn't like to interfere with the Buddha's actions. He just did his own thing quietly. After cleaning the room, he walked out of the villa.
At this time, Mr. Buddha stood up and walked to the center of the villa.
The ancient bronze mirror covered with red silk cloth was placed here. He had not entered the bronze hall since he returned to Jiangyin.
The Buddha was now preparing to go in again. The last time he saw the phantom, he was directly shocked out of it. He then focused all his attention on the phantom, so he did not enter the bronze hall at all.
This time, the Buddha planned to go in and see what the bronze hall was.
And who exactly is that Mr. Ming?
Those phantom remains are obviously just the history left by those people at that time. It seems that this ancient bronze temple must be some extraordinary place.
Reaching out and gently pushing aside the scarlet silk cloth, the Buddha placed his hand on the ancient bronze mirror again.
The next moment, the power of the curse started to work again, and the Buddha's consciousness appeared again in the huge space.
It is still the rusty bronze hall, and it is still the standing bronze statues.
The time and space here seem to be like this forever.
The Buddha turned around and walked down the huge altar towards the distance. This time he was very smart and did not look at any bronze statues. He knew to walk to the front of all the bronze statues.
At this moment, in front of the Buddha there was only the huge bronze palace and that phantom.
This time, the Buddha did not go to the phantom, nor did he even get close to it.
A phantom that had not dissipated for thousands of years, a phantom that could be swept out of this mysterious space with just one look at him, he had no intention of provoking it.
Especially since this phantom looks like Mr. Ming, the Buddha can almost be sure that it is definitely not as simple as just a resemblance.
But I don’t know how many years ago, Mr. Ming really stood here.
Mr. Buddha has always had a guess that perhaps Mr. Ming can see everything he does here.
Buddha had no way to prove this, he just had this feeling.
Walking all the way to the entrance of the bronze hall, the Buddha could already see some of the furnishings in the ancient bronze hall, the huge bookcases, the overall color of which was solemn black.
The Buddha's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. If this was a sacrificial hall, then it might not contain very good things. But if this was a place where ancient books were placed, then perhaps there would really be something unexpected.
Thinking of this, the Buddha couldn't help but quicken his pace, but the next moment he bumped into a phantom, which was exactly the phantom of Mr. Ming.
What's going on?
Hasn't it been bypassed?
The Buddha raised his head subconsciously, but lost consciousness completely after just one glance.
………
When Master Buddha woke up, it was already night. He was lying on his bed and it was pitch black outside the window.
The old servant was sitting not far from his bed, and the Buddha frowned.
"Old servant?"
"Master Buddha, are you awake?"
The old servant turned around and said with joy in his eyes.
Buddha rubbed his aching temple and frowned, "What happened?"
The old servant said truthfully, "Master Buddha, you fell down in front of the ancient bronze mirror for some reason. I helped you to the bed."
At this point the old servant paused and said, "Is there something wrong with the mirror?"
After rubbing his temple for a while, Buddha said, "Do you know who I saw in the mirror?"
"Is he someone we are very familiar with?" the old servant asked subconsciously.
The Buddha nodded and said:
"yes."
The old servant paused and said in a speculative tone: "It can't be Mr. Ming, right?"
The Buddha was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise:
"I didn't expect you to be able to guess it."
“It’s not hard to guess.”
The old servant explained, "After all, it's hard to tell what era the ancient bronze mirror is from, but it feels like it's at least two thousand years old. If there's someone in this thing, and it's someone I know, then Mr. Ming is the most likely person."
"After all, Mr. Ming is probably the most powerful person I have ever seen."
Upon hearing this, the Buddha glanced at the old servant and said:
"Old servant, if you are a transcendent, you are definitely no less than me."
After saying this, Master Buddha sighed, then walked out of the bedroom again and looked at the huge ancient bronze mirror.
He knew that the reason he didn't have the bronze hall was definitely because of the phantom. This definitely couldn't be explained by just saying he had taken the wrong path.
But he had no choice, for this must be some kind of spell.
Unless he could break the phantom in the bronze hall, but this possibility was even smaller, after all, that person's phantom was difficult to break no matter how you looked at it.
"Perhaps, I should ask to see Mr. Ming once."
After looking at the ancient bronze mirror, the Buddha suddenly said this. He paused and said again:
"Old servant, go tell the ruffian Zhang to come to my place."
"yes!"
After the old servant finished speaking, he glanced at Master Buddha and said, "Master Buddha, do you want to meet Mr. Ming?"
"It's time for me to meet Mr. Ming."
The Buddha nodded.
Mr. Ming has too many secrets. The Buddha just wants to have more ability to protect himself when the link between heaven and earth is opened.
At least if someone from the wilderness broke into the human world, he hoped he could survive.
(End of this chapter)
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