The past cannot be changed.

The past is forever gone.

The gods and humans lost their emotions and opened their mouths: "Next-"

"Don't be the next one!" The female nun of Xiyue Temple suddenly stood up, and her pure silk clothes rolled up. The emotions hidden under the green light surged like a tide in an instant, and she could no longer remain silent!

"I want you to answer me right now! Jiang Wang! I passed the examination and came to the palace. There is my name on the seat. This is the Heavenly Palace of Chaowen Dao. I am seeking the Dao!"

In the heavenly palace, everything was quiet for a moment.

Even a blind man could tell that something was wrong with them.

The armored man sitting in the first place looked at the True Lord Jiang Wang in front of him, and at the Yuzhen nun next to him. He tilted his head and wondered what he was thinking.

Sheng Xuehuai, who was short in stature, supported his chin with his hand, and a smile appeared on his ugly face. Things became interesting at this time. As the most talented man in the Sheng Kingdom, a romantic among Taoists, and a lyricist with a lot of makeup, he really couldn't

I am very patient with those serious questions.

The hearts of those who seek the Way are different, and the laws of heaven and man are almost expressionless.

He said: "Master Yuzhen, you have lost your composure."

"I'm rude, but I'm sober. I know what I want and I can see my heart clearly." Yuzhen was calm at this time and just looked at him: "Jiang Jun, you won't be rude, but you can

Face your heart?”

"Your Tao is not here." The Dharma Appearance of Heaven and Man only said: "As for the disciples of Xiyue Nunnery, the Tao is in the Brahma Sutra. In the past solemn kalpa, there was the Tathagata of Supreme Concentration of Light."

Yuzhen clasped his palms together. At this moment, the treasure was solemn, and there was an infinite halo of light from the burning lamp behind him: "My Buddha is in front of me."

Fan Zheng opened his mouth wide.

For him who is only ten years old this year, this sentence has a really big impact.

It was not anyone's arrangement for him to come to Wen Daotian Palace, but his own idea.

The eaves of Fan's house were too heavy. There were many things he couldn't figure out, but occasionally he wanted to come out for some air.

It's just that no matter how he is known as the "Xianyang Prodigy", no matter how he is regarded as the same as the eight-year-old Gan Chang'an, he is still far from considering the major events in life. The Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty prematurely taught him some things that the heirs of the Fan family should know.

Something he actually doesn't want to understand yet.

When he was young, he had always been taught about the human heart, taught about vertical and horizontal aspects, and learned from hundreds of schools of thought. Never had he ever felt such passionate emotions.

He has never seen spring in the suburbs of Xianyang.

But who can say that this is not seeking the truth?

In this Chao Wen Dao Heavenly Palace, in front of Yu Zhen, a dark and gloomy cave entrance quietly appeared, as if it was connected to the endless abyss and was the eternal hell.

"May the Supreme Lord understand it soon. I will have no fear and no fear, and realize the eternal freedom of transcendence."

Yuzhen said, taking a step forward, leaping into it, his clothes flying, and disappeared together with the dark entrance of the cave.

The images of heaven and man were still standing there, and after a moment of silence, they said: "Everyone who enters the heavenly palace today is seeking the Tao——"

Maybe I don’t think this sentence is very powerful.

He paused: "Next."

Chao Wen Dao, the Lord of Heavenly Palace, walked to his futon and sat down slowly.

The laws of heaven and man are indifferent to emotions, and the sun, moon and heavenly seal are eternal and merciless.

He sat there, fixed his body and lowered his eyes, as if he could sit there forever. He was really a devout seeker and a sincere preacher——

But suddenly stood up again!

It's not just him.

In the entire Chao Wen Dao Heavenly Palace, everyone who was not smart, who was not knowledgeable, all received the shocking news at this moment, and everyone was dumbfounded and shocked on the spot!

Zhong Xuanyin flicked the knife and pen in his hand, and made a wrong mark on the letter. He had to do it all over again. But he couldn't care anymore. A new storm was being born and was about to sweep across. Today's seekers in the Heavenly Palace, who can stay out of it?

Or in other words, how many people have been among them?

Yu Xianyu even lost his voice: "How could that happen?!"

clang!

There are timely bells ringing outside the Heavenly Palace.

The bell was supposed to awaken the mind and seek the Tao, and it could help the seeker to understand the charm of the Tao, but at this moment it seemed to have announced its end.

…

…

The third day of March in the year 3930 of the Dao calendar is destined to be a day etched in history books.

On this day, the Celestial Dynasty heard that the Heavenly Palace was opened, and Zhenhe Zhenjun sat in the Heavenly Palace with the appearance of heaven and man, preaching to the world. There were thirty-six seats in the palace, and there were no empty seats. On this day, Xiong Zidu of the Chu State was released from prison, and a monk named Fanshijue was accepted.

He was appointed as the Grand Master of Chu, and Xiong Ji, the emperor of Chu, launched the final round of purges in the Huangji Palace.

Also on this day.

Tianmayuan, which was heavily blocked and no one was allowed to explore, fell in a brilliant rain of blood.

The rain this spring may be too abundant!

Lying on his back on the magnificent Taoist body of Tianma Plateau, he stared blankly at the sky with his eyes wide open.

His armor was shattered, and only fragments of his weapons were left.

His heart had been dug out, his limbs had been cut off, and there were many scars on his face, from different weapons, like a chessboard carved on his face. The death was extremely miserable, declaring some kind of deep hatred.

A general who had frightened countless opponents and told them to retreat was killed here.
Chapter completed!