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[052] Time is like the wind

The past is like watching the flowing water, and the coming is like looking up at the peak.

In the past, Emperor Wu's deeds only exist in legends. The younger generation only learned some of the basics of him from the words of his ancestors.

Through generations, word of mouth, this former great hero in the Bixiao Xuanyuan is like a monument in the heart of every Qingxiao person, which has been standing for thousands of years.

Entering the tomb, an emotion arises in the hearts of the younger generation. It is a special emotion that contains admiration, worship and hard work.

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The tomb seems not big, but it has a unique world. The green mountains and green waters depend on each other, the sky is long and the autumn scenery lasts for thousands of miles.

The sun in the sea, the clouds of Chicheng, the snow of Emei, the clouds of Wuxia, the moon in Dongting, the smoke of Pengli, the rain of Xiaoxiang, the waves of Guangling, the waterfall of Lushan... All the most beautiful landscapes in the Qingxiao Spirit Realm are presented here.

The boys looked at each other in detail, with an incredible look on their faces.

Only Ye Junlin, who was hiding in the dark, glanced at the corner of his mouth and let out a sneer.

The perception of "Tianmu" is unparalleled in the world. The moment Ye Junlin entered the tomb, he worked step by step, extremely careful. The vertical seal between his eyebrows turned from purple to red, and the "Tianmu" opened, and a spiritual perception spread.

The sight of the boys is just the illusion presented in the tomb. If they cannot be discovered in time, the boys will probably fall into this illusion forever.

Ignoring others, purple dark light slowly lingers under Ye Junlin's feet. Like a breeze rising from his feet, Ye Junlin's figure is like a dragonfly sifting through the water, flying towards the distance.

I don’t know how many times I have seen the scene here in Ye Junlin’s dream. The scroll of three residual pictures has been deeply imprinted into his mind. It is no exaggeration to say that everything here is as familiar as his own home.

There are no green mountains and clear waters, blue seas and long sky in the tombs. Some of them are just dilapidated broken walls and ruins, as well as long and cumbersome tunnels. The tunnels are connected and connected to each other, some lead to the distance, and some are dead ends. The entire tomb is like a huge maze, and if you are not careful, you will lose your direction.

Not only that, the tomb is not still, it rotates all the time, that is, the direction in the tomb changes at all times.

Of course, all this did not have much impact on Ye Junlin. The map was in his brain and the sky eyes were perceived. The wind blew under Ye Junlin's feet, and it instantly traveled through most of the maze.

Suddenly a roar came out in front of him. Ye Junlin stopped and closed his eyes to sense that he saw three huge steel giants holding a pair of diamond copper hammers, blocking the way forward.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was thinking.

The heads of the steel giants were flashing with two green lights. As their heads turned, the green light kept scanning the surroundings.

Ye Junlin smiled slightly, the wind blew under his feet, and continued to run wildly.

The "breath-retention technique" and the "invisible cape" perfectly hid his figure and skillfully shuttled over, but the three "big guys" didn't notice it at all.

At the end of the maze, there was an extremely narrow path, which could only allow one person to pass through. Ye Junlin turned his body and tried hard to squeeze forward, and finally saw the bright light ahead.

At first, he was extremely narrow and understood. After walking dozens of steps, he suddenly realized his enlightenment.

In front of me is a blue space, with occasionally a few rays of white light shining on the ground. Above my head is a starry sky, and countless stars blink mischievously.

A very faint breeze was shuttled around the space. Ye Junlin felt it quietly, as if he had experienced a long and long experience.

"This place is definitely not simple." Ye Junlin murmured to himself.

Suddenly, golden light rose up. In Ye Junlin's sea of ​​consciousness, three residual pictures turned into three golden lights and flew out quickly.

It’s like wine entering the sorrowful heart, three parts of sword energy, seven parts of moonlight. The golden light merged into this space, and the breeze grew a little stronger.

Ye Junlin felt more and more extraordinary here, so he sat cross-legged and felt quietly.

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The space suddenly changed, and the blue space gradually disappeared.

The winter wind suddenly came, snowflakes filled the sky, frozen for thousands of miles. Ye Junlin opened his eyes and saw the ice and snow gradually melting, the willow branches were about to relax, and the grass could only be seen from a distance, but the nearby area was still withered and yellow.

When my eyes blinked slightly, it was already a bright red purple. The cicadas squeaked and the scorching summer was roaring. The lotus flowers were soaked in the bathing water, and the lotus leaves were endless and green, and the lotus flowers were different from the sun.

Ye Junlin was very strange, thinking that he had been involved in an illusion, and he carefully felt it, but found that everything was as usual.

In the space, the strange breeze blew up again.

The lotus flowers wither and the green grass fades.

The leaves of the maple tree turn from green to red, and the breeze blows slowly down.

A leaf falls and the world knows autumn.

Suddenly a ball of light lit up in the sea of ​​consciousness. Ye Junlin closed his eyes again and quietly felt that this feeling seemed familiar.

The breeze accelerated and the sky gradually became dark. One night the west wind withered the green trees, Ye Junlin saw a young man in brocade clothes carrying a sword, climbing up the tall building alone, looking at the end of the world.

The light was bright and bright in the sea of ​​consciousness. Ye Junlin felt more and more that he had touched the essence here, and it seemed that he was getting further and further away from that essence.

Ye Junlin frowned tightly, closed his eyes, and continued to sense the breeze. He felt more and more that the key to unlocking this space was the breeze.

Whenever summer passes and autumn sun comes, the sky is blue and the ten countries in the spring and autumn are filled with such a breeze.

All illusions and dreams seem to only occur in this season when the autumn winds suddenly rise. Only at this time people will feel that the common cities around them begin to make people feel slightly strange, as if they are connected to a distant place in the dark, but people have walked thousands of times but always passed by them.

There are flowers in spring and autumn looking at the moon, and cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

The process of wind passing and coming is like a waiting. When the chaos of heaven and earth retreats, the world will become particularly bright and quiet, so quiet that you can feel the weight of all the sunshine falling...

Then the wind blew, and it continued every year.

This breeze is like an eternal mark of time and space disorder, revealing the order of the year one by one. In this torrent of the season, everyone is separated from the past, just like a flock of birds separated in the strong wind. In the past with flying catkins and swaying years, people will eventually become silent, continue to move from one end of the wind to the other, and still move, desire, pain, love and forget, and then behind all the songs that are everywhere in the forgetful season, people can finally hear time passing through the world.

Ye Junlin slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I understand, this breeze is time."

As the words fell, all the scenes disappeared. It was like the doomsday world, everything collapsed.

Several light balls reflected on the sky, and scenes appeared one by one in turn.

Ye Junlin saw the chaos of heaven and earth, Pangu opened the sky; saw the war between the countries, and corpses were everywhere; saw the state of Jin stand proudly, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe; saw his sword killing his luck and unifying the **...

Keep your head up and wait until the light ball disappears.

There were tears in Ye Junlin's eyes.

"Child, are you moved?" A loud voice suddenly came from the empty space.

Ye Junlin lowered his head, twisted his neck, and said self-deprecatingly: "No, I sprained my neck."

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