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The monks of the Tianji Pavilion also stood up at this moment, looking at the various scenes that appeared with amazement. Although not every one of them was a long-bearded man with a high status in the Tianji Pavilion, they all practiced the immortal way of the Tianji Pavilion Dharma veins, naturally have a strong understanding ability, and can deduce and guess many things.

As for long-bearded monks with advanced cultivation bases, just by looking at some images, they can automatically produce some special picture extensions, and the picture scroll will slowly unfold from the corner of the picture.

As for fate, he has a deeper understanding than the monks of Tianji Pavilion. Although he is not a monk of Tianji Pavilion, he looks at these pictures with associations in his heart, as if the pictures came to life under a pair of magic eyes.

Those scenes of heavenly palaces and gods should be the real heavenly palaces, but they are very different from the heavenly palaces that Ji Yuan remembered in his previous life. Although many armored gods look like human bodies, their heads are tops. Holding a demon head, even those that are completely humanoid, most of the pictures exude a demonic aura.

Nether is even more different. It doesn't look like a hell, but a huge river with springs converging. There are ghosts densely packed on it, and the ghosts of all living beings are struggling in the river.

However, although there are many scenes in Tiangongdifu, Ji Yuan only stayed for a short time, and the main attention was still focused on other more magnificent and exaggerated pictures.

Those exaggerated monsters on the screen are connected with the clues that Ji Yuan has been discovering occasionally. They are many powerful ancient beasts. There are many monsters with unknown names.

Some of these monsters are very sacred, some show their teeth and claws, some fight together, and some seem to tear the sky, and the aura emitted by the images is also very terrifying.

Ji Yuan kept his eyes on the walls everywhere, his expression was startled, and his mind was full of thoughts. Many pictures were not continuous, but these pictures were comprehensive enough to lay out a relatively complete history. The picture, or the picture of the historical evolution process.

In fact, there are some scenes that Ji Yuan had already seen when the two star streamers met from afar, so he was mentally prepared.

"Sure enough, there used to be many wild beasts in this world, but..."

Ji Yuan's thoughts became heavier, and his gaze mainly focused on those ferocious beasts or even divine beasts that roared at the sky, or simply attacked the sky. Many of the incomplete places in the starry sky can withstand the attacks of some ferocious beasts on the sky.

The scenes seen in the past three years of Yanqi also coincided with the things in the Temple of Heavenly Secrets. This kind of association was only in Ji Yuan's mind, but it led to another evolution of the Temple of Heavenly Secrets.

The light reappeared, and the walls of Tianji Hall seemed to be extending infinitely. Between Jiuyou and Tianque, immortals, Buddhas, demons, demons, ghosts, monsters, people...all the living beings of today appeared.

"The boundaries of heaven and earth are bigger than we know. Calamities and catastrophes, and disasters and catastrophes. Today's heaven, earth and starry sky...is a peach garden, and it's also a cage..."

Ji Yuan, who was full of thoughts, turned his head to look at the monks in the Tianji Pavilion, most of them had already stood up, and Xuanji, who was closest to Ji Yuan, stared blankly at the picture scroll in front of him, focusing on the big sun in the sky, while In this radiant day, if you look carefully, you can see a giant three-legged bird with wings spread.

"This is the sun, this is the sun, this is the sun..."

Xuanjizi murmured repeatedly, Ji Yuan walked to his side and said lightly.

"The one in this great sun is the three-legged Golden Crow, so is the Sun True Spirit."

"Three-legged Golden Crow?"

Xuanjizi turned his head to look at Ji Yuan, Ji Yuan had regained his composure at this moment, so Mr. Ji's face still remained calm when Xuanjizi saw it.

"Um."

Ji Yuan nodded, didn't say anything, just continued to look at the picture in front of him, and then looked at the pillars. These pillars also have pictures, but they are more of a symbol. Some of the pillars are resplendent and some are dilapidated. Many of them appear to be full of cracks.

About an hour later, Ji Yuan and all the monks from the Tianji Pavilion walked out of the Tianji Hall together. After they came out, the door slowly closed automatically with a "creaking" sound, and the two door gods on the door were still standing there , motionless like a portrait.

Waiting for Ji Yuan and others to go down the high platform of Tianji Hall together, the two door gods also gradually disappeared on the gate, leaving only the vermilion color of the door.

Ji Yuan's complexion was no different from before entering the Temple of Heavenly Secrets, while all the monks in the Tianji Pavilion were very different from before. Whether it was a long-bearded man like Xuanjizi Lian Baiping, or other monks, all of them looked melancholy, almost Put worry or bewilderment on your face.

Ji Yuan found it interesting to see them like this, but he didn't quite laugh. In fact, even if the people in Tianji Pavilion saw the things in Tianji Palace, they couldn't understand the calamity of heaven and earth, but it didn't mean they didn't understand the situation. , and even from the pictures he saw, knowing that there are so many terrifying "monsters" is still restless.

"Mr. Ji, what's your opinion on this matter?"

Xuanjizi hesitated again and again and asked Ji Yuan, who thought for a while and said in a low voice.

"Ji can only say that it may be many times worse than the worst scenario you think. This is a terrible thing, and it is hard to say."

Although the voice was soft, it was not sound transmission. All the immortal cultivators present, of course, heard them all.

Xuanjizi's heart was shocked, and he quickly responded.

"Yes, sir, we naturally understand what you said. As the saying goes, the secrets of the heavens cannot be revealed. No one can understand the meaning of these words better than the people in the Tianji Pavilion."

"Sir, what can you teach me about waiting?"

Originally, Tianji Pavilion had high expectations for Ji Yuan, but now they understand that Mr. Ji may be far more exaggerated than they imagined. After seeing some extremely exaggerated "truths of heaven and earth" for the first time, the people in Tianji Pavilion were at a loss. I can only ask for advice.

Ji Yuan shook his head.

"Cultivate well and be prepared. By the way, fellow Taoists in Tianji Pavilion are good at killing and attacking fortifications?"

"Uh... We naturally have some supernatural powers to defend ourselves. It's just the monks in the pavilion. Most of them are obsessed with comprehending the heavenly secrets to spy on the avenue, and they are also good at planning the heavenly secrets into the pill. As for the power of attack, they can't be considered powerful..."

Having said this, Xuanjizi changed his tone.

"But I, Tianji Pavilion, have always been friends with many immortal cultivators. If there is something in the pavilion that needs help, all fellow Taoists will sell Tianji Pavilion to save face."

"Okay, that's enough."

Ji Yuan nodded, seeing that no one was moving, he said something like a reminder.

"Ji is tired, if you have nothing else to do, can you find a place to take a rest?"

"Oh, I'm being rude, brother, shall I take Mr. Ji to rest?"

"As it should be."

"Well, sir please!"

Lian Baiping hurriedly talked to Xuanjizi, and then stretched out his hand to invite Ji Yuan. After the latter nodded, he followed Lian Baiping and walked towards the outside of the barrier where the Tianji Pavilion was located. He glanced back, Xuanjizi and others He still didn't move a step outside the Temple of Heaven's Mystery, but bowed slightly in his direction.

Naturally, the Tianji Pavilion should discuss this matter, and Ji Yuan would not interrupt abruptly, but just left with Lian Baiping.

After leaving the several formation barriers of the Temple of Heavenly Secrets, Ji Yuan's mood relaxed a little, and Lian Baiping seemed to be the same.

"Huh... Mr. Ji, you are really unexpected, no, you should be honest."

"Hey."

Ji Yuan chuckled and said nothing, just walked forward on his own.

...

In a relatively prosperous human city in Nanhuangzhou, an elegant scholar in a gray shirt was standing by a street stall, looking at the Wenwan calligraphy, paintings and books on it, just like an ordinary scholar. Touch and look, carefully observe the quality of the calligraphy and painting, and look happy when you see good ones.

Just as the scholar brought up a painting to take a closer look at, a handsome young man in white brocade slowly walked to the side of the booth and glanced at the scholar who was still looking at the calligraphy and painting beside him.

"It's really not easy to find you, I didn't expect to hide here."

The scholar put down his calligraphy and painting, looked at Brother Young Master and smiled.

"It's lively here, it's convenient to hide, but you, you can still come back, I thought you were dead."

"Hmph! Why, you're not wearing your favorite yellow shirt?"

The scholar laughed.

"Hahaha, in this place, yellow is the color of the emperor, how can ordinary people wear this color casually?"

The stall owner on one side also shouted at this moment.

"Scholar, you have been looking at it for so long, do you want to buy it or not? And this guest officer, take a look at these things, they are all good things, buy some back?"

The handsome young man smiled and shook his head at the stall owner, while the scholar on the other side pointed to the painting just now.

"Wrap it up for me, I want it."

"Hey, a scholar has a good eye. This is the authentic work of Zhao Huan, a famous master in the former dynasty. Five taels of silver are absolutely foolish!"

The shopkeeper quickly wrapped it up, then took the scholar's money, weighed it casually, even if he saw a little bit of weight missing, he smiled again and again, and watched the scholar and the handsome young man leave, feeling overjoyed in his heart.

The handsome son and the scholar are exactly Beimu and Lu Shanjun, whose alias is Lu Wu. The former asked curiously while watching Lu Wu grabbing the painting.

"Five taels of silver, authentic?"

"Well, the real thing."

"hey-hey……"

Beimu laughed, and had already decided in his heart to immediately use a method to let the stall owner know that he had misjudged and sold the original work by mistake.