Chapter 2055: Two Two Looking at each other
In the vast sky, there is a god and man living in one place.
An ancient silk book once recorded a scholar's dream, which mentioned that the scholar wandered across the world and entered a paradise.
This matter has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has become an absurd dream of scholars.
But what few people know is that he was a scholar who excelled in both civil and martial arts. He once entered the imperial court first in the scientific examination, but he was too disappointed with the senior officials and left angrily.
And it was only decades after he became a scholar that the fire he taught to the Louvre Dynasty began to ignite.
In the eyes of many people, the contents recorded in ancient silk books are the beautiful world that scholars in the old days had when they were frustrated, but for Ren Anran, she felt that it might be true.
Just like the scene before her eyes.
Mountains and flowing water, palaces looming in the lush forests, some fish turned into humans, some turned into birds and flew, and some fragrant white flowers turned into dancing women.
In the sky, there are occasional riders pulling carriages flying through the air, and then landing quietly.
Women in bright clothes and elegant manners carried flower baskets to collect morning flowers. Some women sewed silk threads that could shuttle and fly, and some women watered ancient trees.
One by one, the attractive-colored fruits are revealed among the green leaves. They are covered back by the gentle breeze, making it difficult to see the traces.
But the fruity aroma never dissipated, even Ren Anran felt a little dizzy from smelling the intoxicating aroma.
"Shangshen..."
Ren Anran stared into the distance, and then looked down a few meters away.
The emperor who had argued with her before was now sitting upright, only a few steps away from her.
An ape lay on the emperor's body, and looked at Ren Anran again. From time to time, it would open its mouth and grin, and it was unclear whether he was mumbling or talking.
It was the first time that Ren Anran heard the emperor's voice speaking. It was very steady and magnetic, but it was very difficult for Ren Anran to listen when the other person spoke.
Relying on Zhang Xuezhou's translation, Ren Anran knew some of the lip language used to communicate with the emperor, but her reaction to this language was relatively slow.
There is a difference between real voice and lip reading.
Combining various factors, Ren Anran could only understand a little occasionally, and then quickly fell into communication difficulties again.
"If Xuezhou is here, he should be able to understand!"
Ren Anran thought of Zhang Xuezhou, of Zhang Xuezhou's illness, and even of the Godly General medicine he injected.
This made her raise her head and look at the darkness behind her.
Ren Anran felt that he was a bit like those shown in some TV series, like a demonic creature emerging from the dark hell.
While her soul was swaying, she was pulled by the emperor again. She crossed the endless darkness and saw the world up close for the first time.
“It’s time for me to go back!”
Ren Anran shouted.
But she couldn't hear her own voice, and her voice couldn't reach the emperor's ears.
She had to make a series of gestures.
"God, I have taken the wrong path in my cultivation. I somehow separated my true self. I hope God will teach me to guide me on the right path!"
Below Ren Anran, the emperor looked solemn.
His stagnant strength growth moved forward, but the emperor also created some problems.
Getting the answer through comparison, the emperor was very sure that he had made a mistake in his practice, but he didn't know where he went wrong.
Obviously the content of each other's practice is the same, but Ren Anran and his practice are completely different.
He contacted Ren Anran many times but never figured it out.
But this time, when he contacted him again, he suddenly discovered that Ren Anran's soul had left his body and had the ability to travel through the void under his protection.
This was completely different from when he first met Ren Anran. The emperor felt that Ren Anran had probably become ten times stronger through this kind of practice.
This kind of speculation makes the emperor excited and anxious. What is exciting is that he may also be enhanced, and even the enhanced ability may be beyond his imagination. The reason for being anxious is that he has practiced wrongly. .
"I think I should go back, can you send me back!"
Ren Anran opened her mouth wide and kept gesticulating. She even pointed in the direction of her body in the dark space, indicating that she had been so long. Being far away from the physical body is not a good thing and may cause unpredictable problems.
“I have a problem with my cultivation, and I hope God will correct me!”
“I want to go back, don’t keep dragging me with magic, just send me back!”
“The magic of God...”
The lack of fluency in language has brought difficulties in communication. This problem is not only a headache for Ren Anran, but also troubles the emperor.
Even if both parties are willing to communicate, differences in language and writing make such communication difficult and dangerous.
The emperor looked towards the darkness with envy.
His soul can stay in that world for a while with the help of Ren Anran, but he cannot last for a long time, let alone rely on his physical body to break through the void and travel in.
The Holy Land of Kunlun is the envy of many great monks. This is a place he has lived in for countless years and is so tired of it that he doesn’t even want to see it.
The emperor is already very old, and the two leaders of the Western Sect have fallen into the dusk. He lived in an older age and has also entered his twilight years.
As he grew older, the emperor lost interest in many things.
It wasn’t until he accidentally glimpsed the higher world that the emperor’s heart became hot again.
This is the ever-present desire of exploration in living beings. Whenever there is something novel, they will want to explore it, and even long to own it.
The road was paved at the emperor’s feet, but he failed.
Seeing Ren Anran coming in person, he couldn't help but chatter about the final wish of an old man like himself, hoping that Ren Anran would guide him in a more correct direction.
"Yes, although your practice is in the right direction, your strength is still insufficient and you cannot stay in our lower world for a long time. Please wait for me to help you!"
Looking at Zhang Mou Ren Anran opened and closed, and then looked at the other person pointing to the darkness behind him. The emperor nodded in agreement.
The two of them usually communicated about practice and enlightenment. Some of the words they used have been roughly understood after many exchanges, but when it comes to new vocabulary, it is difficult to understand.
In short, he didn’t guess what Ren Anran said.
After the emperor understood himself, he reached for his sleeve and took out a long purple-black tree.
He stretched out his hand and touched the long wood, and the long wood began to emit white smoke.
In the smoke, Ren Anran's illusory and blurry body quickly became solid.
After dozens of seconds passed, Ren Anran suddenly realized that he could actually shout.
She touched her body and saw the smoke constantly changing, and then showed how she dressed in reality.
Even her hands with broken tendons are perfectly presented.
Ren Anran raised his right hand, only to find that it was still soft and difficult to exert force.
"God, this Ten Thousand Spirits Incense of mine can keep your body in the lower realms alive for three to five days. Welcome God to West Kunlun!"
In the smoke and mist, anyone can An Ran's body condensed into shape.
The emperor who used the heavy treasure felt that it was worth every penny.
In any case, after penetrating the endless darkness, he solidified the coordinates and succeeded in forcing the guest to stay.
(End of this chapter)