On the snow mountain, an emperor and an old monk walked into the mountain along the secret road that may never see the sun. This is the real inside, the inside of the mountain. In fact, this so-called secret road has nothing to hide. You can see it as long as you can walk through the big wheel Ming king hall to the back of the mountain.
However, how many people can easily pass through the hall of the great wheel Ming king?
It doesn''t take long to go down the 9999 stone steps, just 10000 steps. However, these ten thousand steps are not parallel, but sink, and are in the dark, so it takes a long time. Mengge has forgotten the existence of time almost half after entering the secret path.
He heard a strange buzzing sound.
The old monk said that it was a kind of power.
Mengge didn''t doubt the old monk''s words. He said it was a kind of power, that is a kind of power. Mengge, who came here, was not aware of the change in his mentality. He had gradually become able to accept anything. Even when he came to the bottom, he found a giant dragon trapped in the mountain. I''m afraid he wouldn''t be surprised to open his mouth.
But at the end, mengge opened his mouth in surprise.
This is the interior of the mountain, which should be naturally formed and artificially transformed. It suddenly opened up when I walked down the secret road to the bottom. In other words, this big snow mountain can be described as a gourd. It''s just that the bore inside the gourd is a little small. Of course, it''s just a small proportion. Such a magnificent mountain, with a hollow interior and a range of almost more than 10 mu, is an amazing miracle.
I don''t know how people found this place.
The darkness disappeared.
So Mongo was very surprised.
He thought that the darkness was too strong to be conquered by the light, and there could be no sunshine inside the mountain. But beyond his expectation, it was bright here. The stone wall and the top of the huge cave are inlaid with many particularly bright gem like things, emitting a strong white light, illuminating the cave to the point of darkness. Those gemstones are very special. Mengo has never seen them.
When the old monk opened the door and the light gushed out from inside, mengge couldn''t help cheering excitedly. For a brilliant monarch known for his calm mind, such a child like cheer has not appeared in him for many years.
The old monk opened a door and took him into another world.
It is a small world, a completely different small world, which exists in the huge world known by mengge in the past. Yes, compared with the huge world, the mountain is too small, not to mention that the small world is only a small part of the mountain. However, such a small world gave mengge an unspeakable shock. He felt that he had walked out of the shackles he once thought he would never walk out.
Is that the feeling of flying?
Mongo thought.
He thought of flying, not flying in the sky like a heavy walker. What he wants to fly is to leave this world and go to another world.
Now he''s flying.
"What''s that?"
He asked, pointing to the white jewels.
"Power"
The old monk replied: "This is the kind of power I just told you, a kind of almost omnipotent power that I can''t explain clearly to you. This power is ever-changing. No matter how powerful the practitioner is, he seems to be a little small in front of this power. Because the practitioner can cut off a river, but can''t make the stone shine. Even if I have lived here for a long time, I still can''t understand this How are these forces formed and transformed? "
"Where does power come from?"
Mungo asked again.
"From the sun."
The old monk replied: "This is what he told me, but I don''t understand. Practitioners can use the purest vitality in heaven and earth to change their physique and become strong. But even the most powerful practitioners can''t borrow power from the sun. People know that the sun can bring light, but they can''t borrow light from the Taiyang. This is something that human beings can''t do, but here, this power has done."
"He said..."
The old monk pointed to the gemstones with strong white light and said, "he told me that the light comes from the sun. It is the power of the sun that makes these gemstones so dazzling. That''s why he came up with the four words" big wheel Ming king ". He took the name of big wheel Ming king."
"In fact, his existence has always been a secret in Dalun temple. Except for the Ming king of Dalun, no more than five people know this secret. Of course, it can also be said that many, many. Because Da free is not a person, never."
Mengge looked here, and his eyes seemed to be insufficient.
This cave is thought to have been rebuilt. Mengge doesn''t know what kind of means it was rebuilt. The ground is very flat, but there are no traces of bricks and stones, and there is no interface. It looks like the whole ground is polished from a huge stone. Vaguely, there are some strange traces on the ground, which are symbols that mengge doesn''t know, some of which are large and others Very small.
"Is this the word left by God?"
Mongo asked, pointing to the strange words on the ground.
"No, he said someone left it."
"People?"
Mengge was stunned: "who? Where?"
"I''ll show you."
The old monk opened the door of a room. The door opened and the room became bright. The room is so big that even with a lot of chairs, it still looks very empty. In the habit of caution, mengge subconsciously calculated that it can accommodate at least 500 people.
Then he saw the old monk pointing to the front.
"Wait, he''ll show you what hell is."
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Mongo felt dead.
Really dead.
The darkness in the room faded and became bright again. But he was stiff in his seat and had no strength all over. It''s like a devil called fear got into his body from his eyes and took away almost all his anger.
He felt that he was a body now, and all his consciousness and thinking had been taken away by the picture he had seen before. Which scene has been deeply imprinted in his mind. He tried to get up and run away, but he couldn''t even notice where his legs were. He wanted to shout to prove that he was alive, but he found that he couldn''t find his mouth. He wanted to turn his head and ask the old monk for the answer. His neck seemed petrified. He couldn''t even move.
"When I first saw it, it was the same as you."
The old monk sighed: "that day, I walked down the stone steps alone, walked in here under his guidance, sat down in this position, and then saw the things you just saw. To tell the truth, my reaction was stronger than you, not as good as you."
Mengge''s face was very ugly. The old monk''s words pulled him out of that strange atmosphere.
"Are you... Scared to pee?"
Mungo asked.
"Ha ha"
The old monk couldn''t help laughing: "Yes, I did. It''s not just you and me. I believe everyone who sees this thing for the first time will be scared to pee? It''s not a shame, just like many excellent soldiers were scared to pee by corpses when they first went to the battlefield. You can think like this. It''s just an unforeseen thing that you and I can''t understand. It''s normal to be scared 。”
"No wonder you call it hell."
Mengge took a deep breath, but he couldn''t calm down: "that''s... Our end?"
"No."
The old monk shook his head: "that''s not the end of you and me, but it must be the end of your future generations. Of course, such a thing will not happen. Because he is trying to change the world and make the development of the world no longer go in that direction. Therefore, in a sense, he is God."
"Yes"
Mengge nodded: "if he can change all this and stop all this, he is God."
After a moment of silence, he asked, "is he... Alone?"
Instead of answering his question, the old monk got up and went outside: "I''m going out. Sit here and think about it. All the decisions are finally made by yourself. Didn''t you tell him just now that you can''t seize your ambition? If you don''t want to follow his instructions, you can choose... It''s not impossible to die here. I''ll clean up for you."
Mengge nodded subconsciously, "OK, I''ll think about it."
After saying this, the old monk got up and went out, ignoring mengge.
"He saw these, is the next big wheel Ming king?"
"He''s not."
The voice in the cave seems to be everywhere: "he can''t practice. Although he has a strong heart, he doesn''t have a strong body. However, after all, he stands at the highest point of secular power. I force him to do something, which is far better than his voluntary work."
"I suddenly have a problem."
The old monk chose a corner to sit down. It was a very shabby bench.
"Why did you choose me?"
He asked, "or is it the original me? Oh... If you don''t want to tell me this, can you tell me how many I am? It''s been so long. If you can''t remember my name, you shouldn''t remember how low I am. Forget it, it''s useless to ask."
"Why can''t I remember?"
The voice smiled and said with a stiff smile: "no matter how long it takes, I will remember anything. I chose you because you are the most suitable. You must understand such a simple truth. What I want to tell you is appropriate because of your physique. Only you, one by one, can have a certain strength of cultivation from your appearance."
"It seems that I am better than the big wheel Ming Wang."
The old monk smiled and stopped asking.
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light
Thin strip of sky
It''s like tearing a gap from hell and seeing the world.
Mengge looked up and saw the light, which was completely different from the light in the cave. The light of the sun is not only white, but also vibrant.
"Think about it?"
The old monk asked.
Mengge looked back at the old monk, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "if I were one of those who prevented all this from happening, would I be remembered by history?"
"Maybe not, even if it does, it may not be a good reputation."
The old monk shook his head: "just like me, I won''t have a good reputation."