Chapter 1903 Time Is Turbulent

A moment later, a ball of silver light suddenly appeared in the sky above a forest of strange rocks, and the figures of Luo Hong and Han Li emerged.

"Junior Brother Han, we are here, and it's up to you next."

"It should be there."

Han Li glanced around and fled towards a vast stone forest in the distance.

After arriving, Han Li slowed down his escape speed, and his eyes kept scanning the bottom, looking for the place in his memory.

After an incense stick, Han Li saw a round stone platform with a diameter of about a thousand feet, a height of about a hundred feet, and a green color throughout.

This stone platform is naturally connected to the mountain below, and the surface is covered with criss-crossing cracks and moss, which looks extremely old.

With a thought in his mind, Han Li swooped down and landed on the stone platform with Luo Hong.

Suddenly, the two of them sensed a faint power of the law of time.

At the edge of the stone platform, there stood a huge stone tablet about a hundred feet high, also covered with moss and vines.

The sword flashed, and the vines disappeared, revealing four golden characters hidden behind:

"Fa Yan Tian Di".

Looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds surrounding the mountain, Han Li immediately nodded and confirmed:

"That's right, it's here!"

"In that case, please ask Junior Brother to sacrifice the Mantra Wheel, and I will cast a spell."

Hearing this, Luo Hong stepped on the stone platform and flew to the giant stone tablet, with colorful light blooming between his eyebrows.

Han Li did not dare to neglect it. This stone platform was the place where the big-eared monk preached in the past, so he did not dare to occupy it.

With a flash of his figure, Han Li came to Luo Hong's side, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a golden light shone behind him, and the Mantra Wheel flew out slowly.

The next moment, Luo Hong made a hand gesture and opened his illusionary star pupil completely. Suddenly, a large area of ​​brilliant light bloomed, covering the area of ​​ten thousand feet.

After a while, the spiritual light in the air condensed into a huge golden pupil, and then a strong wave of time law fluctuations surged out.

Back then, Luo Hong still needed the help of the heavenly way of Guanghan Realm to perform this move. Now, it is easy for him to extract illusions from the past time!

As time quickly reversed, the moss and vines on the circular stone platform quickly faded, and soon became clean and dust-free.

After waiting for a while, a series of figures that Han Li was very familiar with emerged in an extremely real way.

Luo Hong maintained his magical power and swept across the people present. He saw five people sitting cross-legged under the stone platform.

The person on the far left was very tall, shaped like a bamboo pole, and wore a yellow robe that looked loose.

The hair on his head was as dry and yellow as straw, and his face was full of wrinkles, like the bark of an old tree. He looked a bit like the wood tribe in the spirit world.

Next to him was the big-headed boy with a head so big that people were worried that he would fall to the ground at any time.

The third person was also a foreigner. He had long arms and legs, and his palms and soles were unusually wide, shaped like a palm leaf fan. His naked upper body was fiery red, and the spiritual light seemed to be burning.

The fourth person was a little kid who looked only five or six years old, with a round body and a round head, just like the roughest snowman.

He had a bellyband around his belly, and he looked like an ordinary child, but his arms were not only very long, but also had three sections, which was very strange.

The last person was huge, covered with some monster fur, with dark blue skin, and sat there like an iron tower.

Luo Hong knew that these five people were the direct disciples of the old ancestor Mi Luo. Each of them was taught a skill from the "Great Five Elements Fantasy World Sutra" and had cultivated the law of time to the Taiyi realm, even close to Daluo!

Looking up at the stone platform, Luo Hong saw a fat and big-eared red-robed monk.

The fat on the monk's cheeks was pressed against each other, squeezing his eyes into a slit, and his earlobes were so long that they drooped to his shoulders.

The body under his head was even more bloated, and even the very wide red cassock could not cover his whole body. It could only be opened to both sides casually, revealing a round belly. The whole person looked like a meat mountain.

However, although this big-eared monk was abnormally fat, he did not make people feel disgusted, because his whole body was faintly emitting a layer of luster, and his precious appearance was solemn, as if he was the center of the heavens and the worlds!

When Luo Hong stopped reversing the light and shadow image, the big-eared monk just offered a string of jade Buddhist beads. As soon as his lips opened and closed, the Buddhist beads trembled.

"Huh?"

The big-eared monk uttered a light "huh?" and turned to look at the giant stone tablet on the side.

The five people under the stone platform also looked up at this, and immediately found Han Li across the long river of time with their own time law cultivation.

Yes, they only found Han Li, but did not find Luo Hong, the instigator.

Being stared at by these six people, Han Li felt a lot of pressure and couldn't help but look at his side.

"No, what's wrong with them? Don't they care about Brother Luo at all?"

Han Li was very confused.

On the contrary, after noticing his little action, the old man Mi Luo immediately resolved his doubts and said with a smile:

"My friend, you are responsible for the great mission of heaven and earth. Now you are here with me, your disciple, to trace back the time. What is the purpose?"

Hearing this, the five big-headed boys were suddenly shocked to realize that there were indeed other people present.

They had been staring at Han Li before, because they saw that he only offered the Mantra Wheel but did not activate it, so they wondered how he could use his magical power.

Now their master spoke and gave the answer.

There was someone else who used the magical power of time, and not only them, but even their master could not directly detect it.

"Not for anything else, just to listen to a Taoist method."

Luo Hong realized that this must be the effect of the Taichu Law, and immediately said loudly.

"Haha, no problem, today I want to talk about Taoism and law."

The attitude of the Mi Luo Patriarch was very kind, and he didn't care about Luo Hong's identity as the Taichu Great Demon at all. After saying that, he really started to preach.

Luo Hong was very surprised by this. He originally wanted to take advantage of Han Lao Mo's relationship, but he didn't expect that he would become the protagonist.

However, since the Mi Luo Patriarch had already started to preach, Luo Hong could only suppress his doubts and listen carefully.

The ancestor Mi Luo was at the peak of the Daluo realm, and his preaching made quite a noise. As soon as he opened his mouth, a string of five-colored runes flew out from his lips and teeth, turning into a five-colored stream of light that surrounded him, then rose to mid-air and dissipated, causing the heaven and earth to resonate.

Countless points of light appeared where the stream of light dissipated, and then turned into endless gusts of wind, whistling and rolling to form several extremely thick tornadoes.

However, the next moment, the tornado that had just formed turned into a fiery red rain of fire that fell from the sky.

Before the rain of fire fell, they dissipated again and turned into a cold ice storm that froze thousands of miles.

In this way, various five-element anomalies kept rotating, and each time they were fleeting, causing the nearby void to vibrate and the sea of ​​clouds to roll endlessly.

After a moment, golden light flashed behind the head of Patriarch Miro, and countless golden lotuses rolled and condensed into a huge golden cloud, which looked extremely mysterious. It swayed slightly with the swing of his head, creating waves of golden ripples.

Except for Luo Hong, everyone present turned a blind eye to these strange phenomena and was immersed in the rhyme of the Tao.

After speaking for a while, Patriarch Miro paused for a moment and glanced at the six people present.

At this time, the yellow-robed tree man stood up, bowed, and then frowned and expressed his doubts.

The other four people and Han Li felt nervous when they heard the words, because they had the same doubts after listening to the Tao, but they had not yet concluded them.

Sometimes, asking questions is also a kind of ability.

Patriarch Miro laughed loudly when he heard the words, causing the fat all over his body to tremble, and also caused the surrounding void and sea of ​​clouds to shake violently. The golden cloud behind his head shook, and waves of waves came out from it.

After laughing, Patriarch Miro spoke again, and with his hands gestured, he easily solved the doubts of the yellow-robed tree man.

Suddenly, not only the yellow-robed tree man, but also the four big-headed boys and Han Li, all showed a sense of sudden realization on their faces.

The subsequent sermons were repeated over and over again. After each sermon, Patriarch Miro would give people time to digest it until someone raised a question, and he would continue after answering the doubt.

During this period, even Han Li asked questions twice, which shows that he must have gained a lot.

Seven days passed like this before the sermon was declared over.

A gentle smile appeared on his face, and his eyes swept over the disciples who were still comprehending, and even Han Li, without any urging.

An hour later, whether it was a coincidence or some kind of constant, the six people opened their eyes together, and then all bowed to Patriarch Miro.

"My friend, I have been waiting for you to ask questions, but my Taoism cannot satisfy you?"

At this time, the old ancestor Mi Luo ignored all the disciples, but looked at an empty space on the giant stone tablet, and said calmly.

However, when the five big-headed boys heard this, their faces changed, and they also looked at the stone tablet, but their eyes were all very unfriendly.

"The old ancestor's time law cultivation is far above that of the juniors, and the juniors are naturally not qualified to be dissatisfied, but..."

Luo Hong considered his words. He really did not understand anything, but he knew that this was not because the old ancestor Mi Luo was hiding his shortcomings and not teaching seriously, but because he had problems.

"The time law in the eyes of the juniors is different from that of the old ancestor, so I have always felt a sense of scratching an itch."

"Oh? Then the young friend can discuss Taoism with me and let these disciples of mine see it."

When saying this, there was no irony on the face of the old ancestor Mi Luo, but his narrowed eyes widened a little, and he was actually a little excited.

"Okay, then I'll show you how to do it."

Luo Hong didn't rely on comprehension to cultivate the law of time, but by analyzing the golden characters of the Great Dao one by one, and restoring them to the most basic runes.

So, if he wanted to preach seriously, it wouldn't work just by looking at it, but it wouldn't be difficult for him.

As soon as Luo Hong opened his mouth, a large number of runes condensed by golden light were spewed out, quickly gathered above his head, and turned into a golden rune ball, which kept rotating and changing.

Suddenly, this golden rune ball, which was a hundred feet in size, no longer had new runes added, but its changes became more drastic.

Countless runes quickly converged towards the center, either splicing each other or folding each other, forming an extremely complex structure.

But when the last rune returned to its place, this complex structure was quickly "flattened" and turned into a golden character of the Great Dao that kept twisting and changing.

As soon as it appeared, this golden character of the Great Dao fell down and turned into a golden halo that kept flowing around Luo Hong.

Then, Luo Hong's lips opened and closed again, and began to spit out a large number of golden runes.

However, Luo Hong, who was immersed in the sermon, did not notice that after the golden inscriptions on Dao Cai were formed, the evil in the eyes of the five big-headed boys disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by respect and confusion.

What they respected was Luo Hong's method of directly evolving the golden inscriptions of the Great Dao. What they were fascinated by was that they could only understand most of it. The further they went, the more difficult it was to understand the changes.

On the other hand, the smile on the face of Ancestor Milo is getting bigger and bigger, and the scope of the golden ripples on the golden cloud behind his head is getting bigger and bigger!

As time went by, Luo Hong evolved one golden inscription after another, and finally fell around him, causing the originally thin golden halo to gradually converge into a stream-like golden stream. And there is a tendency to expand.

Ancestor Milo suddenly had an epiphany when he saw this, but at this moment, a loud sound like tearing the world apart suddenly came, which actually caused the golden eyes in the sky to shake violently.

"puff!"

Luo Hong felt as if he had been hit hard and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Let's go!"

Ancestor Milo's face suddenly became solemn, and the ripples of the golden cloud behind his head immediately rippled fiercely, and his golden eyes stabilized slightly.

Luo Hong didn't have time to think too much at this moment, and quickly made a secret and cast a spell to close the Fantasy Star Eyes.

Just as his eyebrows closed, Luo Hong felt a sharp pain, as if his divine eye was about to shatter.

"Senior Brother Luo, what's wrong with you?!"

As the Fantasy Star Pupil closed, the surrounding scene returned to its original state. Han Li supported Luo Hong, who was about to fall over due to the severe pain, and asked in shock.

"Careless!

Fortunately, Ancestor Milo took action, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

Junior Brother Han, I need to meditate for a while, please protect me! "

Luo Hong turned over his hand and took out an elixir, drank it, and began to use it to heal his injuries with a painful expression.

At the same time, on Youhuang Mountain, Xuanyuan Jie, who was playing chess with Tongyou Daozu, suddenly changed his expression. He actually dropped his chess pieces and stood up.

"What happened?!"

When Guan Tiansheng saw this, he immediately realized that something big had happened. After all, he had known Xuanyuan Jie for such a long time and had never seen him lose his temper like this before.

"The ancient Taoist movement has moved the river of time, and someone must be reversing the past!

This matter is important, I must return to heaven immediately!

Fellow Daoist Guan, let’s play this game another day! "

After a few hasty explanations, Xuanyuan Jie turned into a yellow rainbow, shot straight into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Such a big thing happened! Could it be the Master of Samsara Hall who did it again?

Fortunately, he was obviously going for the past or present. "

Guan Tiansheng comforted himself at this moment.