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Chapter 263, The Silver Axe opens up in Hongmeng, and the golden spear strokes the kingdom of heaven

263 times, the silver axe was opened, and the golden spear was used to draw the pen of the Heavenly Kingdom

There was a Taoist with a simple face with a long beard with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes were motionless. It seemed that he was both in meditation and asleep. But Luo Han knew very well that the Taoist was not asleep. Although he closed his eyes, Luo Han felt that his every move, even the cold sweat behind him, and even any fluctuations in his thoughts and emotions were seen through by the other party with invisible eyes. He wanted to avoid it but had nowhere to hide.

There was a young woman with a graceful face, with a slightly plump figure but delicate and curvy figure. She looked at him with a smile, and her eyes were filled with endless charm. Luo Han naturally had a preference, but he did not dare to be a blasphemy, and even had the urge to worship him. When he looked closely, he looked very familiar. He must have seen it in Wuzhou City. This woman seemed to be a fruit seller.

Luo Han felt a thorn in his heart, standing on the podium like a ray of light on his back, Mei Zhenyi watched coldly from the audience, and couldn't help but admire in his heart - Luo Han is a talent!

Although Luo Han's cultivation is not low among the Nescent scholars in the world, it is not a big deal here. What is rare is that although he is nervous, he is panicked and not confused, he still insists on orderly preaching, explaining the "awakening of power" ritual and the subtleties of the mind method very thoroughly. You should know what kind of occasion this is, it is difficult for ordinary people to stand on this stage, although the audience present did not put any pressure on him.

With this bowl of water at the bottom, you can cover any big occasion in the future, and this person will definitely achieve great success.

Luo Han only preached for less than an hour, and in the most concise way, he even omitted all the processes that needed demonstration and guidance. He knew very well in his heart that he did not need his own demonstration. As long as he spoke, he mentioned the mental method, and as his thoughts subconsciously confirmed, the audiences in the audience could clearly understand it.

The most strange sermon from ancient times to the present was finally over. Mei Zhenyi stood up and thanked him: "Thank you for your hard work, please go to the foot of the mountain to use tea. Mei has prepared a little bit of gratitude."

Liu Hai greeted the door and then welcomed Luo Han down the mountain. When Luo Han walked on the ground, he even flew away, as if all his strength had been exhausted. There was an indescribable feeling of fatigue that he had never experienced before, and at the same time he felt extremely relaxed. Liu Hai sent Luo Han down the mountain, so there was no need to mention how to thank him. In short, the master of Jingfu Temple could not be allowed to come in vain.

Guan Zizai stood up and said, "Dear immortal friends, can we set out?"

Wei Tan could not speak, but could only say with a witty word to the Shravakas: "If I go, I will be able to attain the fruit." He was the original deity of Wei Tuotian who died in the lower realm, and he could not return to the immortal realm before his great wish was fulfilled. Even if he practiced for a lifetime to the end of the worldly Dharma, he could only wait in the cycle of reincarnation, unless there was a Buddha's heart relics in the place he was going to.

Mei Zhenyi sent a divine thought: "If you go, your great wish can be proved in this world. But Pororama is still waiting for you in the nameless villa. I have something to discuss with you, and I will not force you. Depending on your original wish, would you rather go back to the nameless villa to see Pororama?"

Wei Tan was silent and did not answer. At this time, Qingfeng stretched out his hand: "Mei Zhenyi, give me the key to fate."

Mei Zhenyi took out the golden spear and handed it to Qingfeng and said, "It should be taken by Fairy Child, and you will win or lose in the battle with Gabriel. You will return this thing to her."

Qingfeng took the key to fate, Zhongliquan stood up and waved his fan and said, "No need to delay, let's go."

Zhiyan waved his hand: "Slow down, I have something to say."

Zhongli Quan: "What's wrong with you, your child?"

Zhiyan reached out and drew half a circle, pointing at the people present: "The six of us do not belong to a sect or even a religion, but the immortals in the Kingdom of Heaven will not think so. We are all pagan gods who have entered the Kingdom of Heaven. If we have something to do, we will inevitably be at a loss. It is recommended that one person respond to the situation and everyone will take it as the leader."

Zhiyan suggested that he choose a leader. After arriving in the Kingdom of Heaven, he would not make any trouble and say his own things. One person could just come forward to answer. Zhongli Quan and Guanzi looked at each other before they could speak, but Wei Tan suddenly gave out a divine thought: "Mei Zhenyi. I'll listen to you."

It was just a simple and simple divine thought without witty words. I don’t know if he agreed to Mei Zhenyi’s suggestion just now or answered Zhiyan’s suggestion. Zhongli Quan then spoke, “Okay. I also listened to Zhenyi, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, do you have any objections?”

Guanzi: "Since that's the case, I will come forward to answer the negotiations with Mei Zhenyi."

The one with the highest cultivation and most powerful supernatural powers here should be Guan Zizai, but the mouse controls the elephant, Mei Zhenyi became the temporary spokesperson and leader of the Immortal Buddha Visitor Group to Heaven.

Mei Zhenyi did not refuse and waved, "Then we can leave."

Qingfeng crossed the golden spear: "I have no objection to you when you come forward to negotiate. Go to the Kingdom of Heaven and ask for formation and walk, and I will stand at the formation pivot to lead the team."

Mei Zhenyi smiled slightly and reached out and said, "Fairy Child, please please first."

The six people walked out of the Ximen Hall and came to the empty Fangzhengfeng Square. Mei Zhenyi had already issued strict orders. After Luo Han went down the mountain, no one could go up Fangzhengfeng again until he and Zhiyan came down from the mountain. It is hard to predict how long it took to go to Heaven. The affairs in the mountain have been arranged, and Liu Hai was in charge of everything.

The six people formed a formation and ascended, traveling through Tianxing to the vast world of the boundless mysterious place, with nothing in boundless. In the divine mind, only a light shout of Qingfeng, and a golden spear appeared in the void. The spear slashed forward, as if a gap had been made to the vast world of the boundless mysterious place, revealing another new world. The next moment, the six people appeared in the immortal world of the heaven that they had never been to.

What is the concept of space in the fairy world? It is difficult for mortals to understand. For example, Emperor Donghua opened the 3,600-mile Bisang Cave, which refers to the immortal spiritual consciousness as seen in the true, transforming objects into truth, regardless of the inner and outer scenes. But it has no boundary, limited and boundlessness, and the spiritual consciousness extends to the end and has nothing.

The vast fairy world of heaven is so vast that it is difficult for Mei Zhenyi's immortal cultivation to completely spread the spiritual consciousness, and it is impossible to see how large its range is. Where they appear is a strange dividing line—

In front are stretching plains and rolling hills. The plains are green grass like flowers and flowers, and the trees in the hills are lush and fresh as picturesque. They are dotted with vineyards and rose gardens. The clear streams make the sound like beautiful music, and the wind brings the fragrance of flowers and a faint smell of wine. Here, you feel a peaceful, comfortable and quiet fairy spirit.

There are many "immortals" in the wilderness, some playing by the stream. Some fly over the flowers, carry exquisite flower baskets in their hands, beautiful flower crowns on their heads, and invisible wings behind them, showing the most perfect appearance in the world. Everyone seems to have no pain, no sorrow, and their faces are filled with a happy and peaceful expression.

But behind them was a desert. Dotted with strange-shaped dead trees, the cold stones emitted a cold light, but there was a hot and restless aura in the air circling continuously, and thick smoke rose in the distance, as if flames were burning under the ground. Zhiyan frowned and asked, "We should be in front of us, what is behind us?"

Mei Zhenyi thought for a while and replied: "The place close to the kingdom of heaven is called the Pure Land of Trial, also known as the Land of Purgatory. It is also the desolate heart of the world who transformed from the spiritual platform of Arhat Heaven, showing the desolate hearts of the world who betrayed faith and shaken faith. Those who think they despise all fearlessness but endure the pain, loneliness and at a loss in the depths of their hearts... We are standing at the edge of the kingdom of heaven, and behind us is the Pure Land of Trial. The gateway of the Qingfeng Fairy Child opened with the key of fate here."

The two of them were talking about the trial of the Pure Land behind them. Qingfeng and Zhongli Quan were looking into the distance ahead. At the end of the plains and hills in the distance, there was a high mountain. It is hard to describe how high this mountain is and how far away it is. The mysterious thing is that the top of the mountain is exactly at the end of the extension of Qingfeng and Zhongli Quan's spiritual consciousness. Although these two people are both golden immortals, their cultivation is different, but their spiritual consciousness extends to the end, and they are exactly at the top of the mountain.

How to describe it? To borrow a sentence, the most distant place that the soul can touch.

There is a rainbow-like halo on the top of the mountain, just like an eternal guide. When you see it, the spiritual platform will be touched inexplicably. It is like an invisible road ahead. Zhongli Quan pondered: "Is that Arahor?"

Qingfeng: "That is not Alahe himself, but a miracle he left here on the top of Lingshan Mountain. It is one with the kingdom of heaven. It is also the traces we can detect. It is indeed all things that can be born in three lives. The Supreme Forgetting Love may not be... This is much larger than Wanshou Mountain."

Zhongli Quan smiled and said, "Of course, there are so many great angels, and the contribution of extension and opening up should not be underestimated. However, the weather is much worse than the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Kingdom after all."

Qingfeng: "Everyone has their own wishes. I see these angels. I feel comfortable staying here."

Over there, Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara was also speaking to Wei Tan: "Did you realize where your ambition is pursuing?"

Wei Tan replied: "Since I can come, I can sense it here, but with great magical powers, my spiritual platform cannot be unfolded freely... Well, someone is here."

Before he finished speaking, a magnificent palace appeared in front of him. The thick white columns were supported by exquisite domes, and various figures and patterns were carved above them. The long and wide steps extended to his feet. A man was wearing a linen robe, with brown curly hair, a high nose bridge, and his eyes were deep and bright like stars in the night sky. He walked down from the long steps and opened his arms and said, "I am the Angel Urier, welcome you to heaven."

Uriel was slightly surprised to see Wei Tan's evil appearance, and pointed to Guanzi and Qingfeng again and said, "Those who come from the earthly world before Christ's birth, please enter the Hall of Sentences to receive the glorious baptism of God, and then go to heaven."

Qingfeng and Guanzi were not moved, Mei Zhenyi stepped forward and clasped her fists and said, "Article Urier, I'm lucky to meet you. My name is Mei Zhenyi. This is Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva from the Buddha's Kingdom..." He introduced everyone and said, "I guess you have heard that we are not here to hold orders, nor to join relatives, but to find a holy object and return a holy object."

Uriel's expression changed, and the sound of trumpets came from behind. The majestic hall gradually disappeared from the sound of trumpets, and the angels in the distance flew away one after another. The person who blows the trumpets was also a man. He appeared in the place where the palace disappeared, wearing a flower crown, and the golden trumpets emitted the brilliance of flames, which seemed to have a strange power to heal the pain.

Uriel pointed to the man who was blowing the trumpet and said, "This is Archangel Raphael, we have been waiting for the return of the key to fate."

Mei Zhenyi replied slowly, "Where is the Buddha's heart relics? I just heard from Mr. Wei Tan that I could sense the Buddha's heart relics here, but I was blocked by great magical powers and could not unleash my spiritual consciousness to search freely."

At this time, Raphael had stopped playing and walked up to Wei Tan, saying, "Your injuries are very strange, and the sound of my trumpet is impossible to heal." The sound of the trumpet he just sounded could heal all the pain that those who came to the heavenly kingdom were actually ineffective against Wei Tan.

Wei Tan stood there without answering, motionless like half a black iron tower. Mei Zhenyi brought five dull gourds today. Since he asked him to answer, the others just didn't say anything. Mei Zhenyi replied: "The damage of this layman is the price to destroy Mei Danzo. Before his ambition was fulfilled, the trumpet of heaven was not healed. It is the right thing to ask him to find the relics of Buddha's heart."

Raphael: "We don't want to make things difficult, but what about the key to fate? Archangel Gabriel had an agreement with one of you to do the best of the law. Regardless of the victory or defeat, she will take back the key to fate and bear the price of failure."

"Where is Gabriel?" Qingfeng finally couldn't help but speak, and slowly pulled out a golden spear.

"You are indeed here with the key to fate." Two people came from a very far away with their voices, and they were the Archangel Michael and Gabriel.

"Go to do it." Qingfeng was really nonsense, it was very simple.

Fighting on earth requires drawing a place for the audience to avoid, but these two people do not need to take action in heaven. With this sentence, the space where Gabriel and Qingfeng are located strangely extends, and the others stand in place without moving, but seem to naturally go far away. How far is it? Or so far just now!

One thing surprised Mei Zhenyi, that is, Qingfeng did not show off his gold strike. The stance was to use the key of fate to fight the blade of order in Gabriel's hand, and it actually used the holy objects of the king of heaven as magic tools!

"Qingfeng, Qingfeng, why didn't you tell me earlier if you really want to use this magical artifact? It would be better to take it for you to study it." Mei Zhenyi said in her heart, and then she thought of another reason. The purpose of Qingfeng doing this is probably to test his own cultivation, and to use the holy objects of the kingdom of heaven to easily change with wonderful uses and confirm the way of nature. The result of the practice of Dharma is second.

Gabriel waved his hand opposite Qingfeng and a silver battle axe appeared in his hand. Seeing this scene, Mei Zhenyi suddenly realized another reason why Qingfeng used the Key of Destiny. Because the Blade of Order appears here, it is completely different from the feeling of sacrifice in the world!

Gabriel held an axe in his hand, and his beautiful face exuded the glory of the sacred land, as if the breath of the entire kingdom of heaven was echoing in one direction with her movements, carrying the magic power of the vast world. Gabriel was known as the "guiding messenger" in the kingdom of heaven, and had "the power of the gods". The blade of order in her hand could extend the existing rules of opening up a space, and here she was almost invincible.

Qingfeng chose to play the principles of the law in the Kingdom of Heaven. The battle axe was sacrificed. It was shrouded in omnipresent power, but there was a gap. It was like a crack left on a perfect handicraft. It came from the tip of the spear in Qingfeng's hand. This was the most suitable artifact to fight against Gabriel. No wonder Qingfeng used it instead of the most handy magic weapon, the gold strike.

Gabriel, holding the Blade of Order, had not become tall, but invisibly there was an inviolable aura, which made people feel unparalleled. Qingfeng opposite her seemed so small. Qingfeng didn't say anything anymore. He waved the golden spear forward in his hand, and he started the exercise.

Mei Zhenyi has never seen a fight between gods and immortals. He has experienced even more intense fighting scenes, but the worldly magic is just superb. Only then can I deeply understand the meaning of it. There are many mysterious realms of great magical powers that cannot be used in the world. Sometimes, the action between immortals is more like a contest of fist skills. The realm of magical power has reached its extreme. In those occasions, the magical power is eliminated by the fights.

It’s different in heaven. It’s like the fighting of monks on earth, but it’s mysterious and incredible.

Qingfeng swung out the earth-gold spear in his hand, changing the pattern of this fairy world, and even re-determined the order of transformation. He stood on the dividing line between heaven and purgatory. At this moment, he drew a crack in the heaven in front of him, and naturally separated from left and right. The desert behind him extended to Gabriel's feet, and the incomparable aura emitted from her body was also annihilated.

Gabriel did not fight back immediately. The so-called practice was not a battle between life and death, but arguing with each other. When the golden spear of the breeze was drawn out, the beautiful scenery of the heavens appeared, and the wasteland spread to her feet. Then she waved the silver axe and slashed in front of her, with a very graceful posture.

The blade of order was cut out, and Mei Zhenyi, who was watching the battle, had an illusion, as if she was instantly pushed to a faraway place by an invisible force. Then, the crack at Gabriel's feet disappeared, the edge of the kingdom of heaven was extending forward, and Qingfeng was retreating. Although his figure did not move, he was sensing with the consciousness of the immortal family, and the space was getting farther and farther away from Gabriel's space.

In the first round, Gabriel had a slight advantage. The two of them fought for the transformation of the Lingtai.

The breeze suddenly flew up, and the key of fate emitted light. There were traces of smoke and flames where the spear tip passed. When he turned around in a circle, he held the golden spear behind him and swung it out from his shoulders, and hit Gabriel head-on. This was a move in the monkey whip method, called the spiral flying swallow slash. Qingfeng turned into a long stick at this moment and used it.

It was so far away that the two-meter-long golden spear could not hit Gabriel. However, with the sharp edge, the world between Qingfeng and Gabriel changed again, and it seemed that there was light and darkness. There was countless unknown chaos circling, which instantly disrupted the space where Gabriel swung his axe. There was no order, only the collision of two forces.
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