Newest website: 最新网址: Entire cloud secure Si are imaginary. 整座云安寺都是幻阵. Hears these words the flash, in the Wei Changtian heart has can be imagined surprisedly. 听到这句话的一刹那,魏长天心中有多惊讶可想而知。 He thinks imaginary is Main Hall, oneself enter the palace at that moment includes imaginary. 他原本以为幻阵是大雄宝殿,自己入殿的那一刻才算入幻。 May not have once to put in order cloud secure Sijing is imaginary. 可没曾想整座云安寺竟都是幻阵。 Just like general Xuan said that if that was true, oneself have placed in the illusion unexpectedly. 正如普玄说的,若真是这样的话,那自己竟早就身处幻境之中了。 But the pilgrim, monk and every bit of property temple then all are the illusory thing in this illusion. 而寺中的香客、和尚、一草一木便皆是这幻境之中的虚幻之物。 My goodness, is the writing skill so big? 好家伙,手笔这么大么？ Did not over night time, arrange such a big unexpectedly? 前后不过一夜时间,居然就布置了这样一座大阵？ Wait, where has to be not quite right probably. 等等,好像有哪里不太对. As the Wei Changtian's expression gradually from surprisedly becomes stunned, he as if thought of anything. 随着魏长天的表情逐渐从惊讶变得错愕,他仿佛想到了什么。 Clearly, short one evening's time, wants quiet arrangement such a huge imaginary without doubt is not possible. 很明显,短短一晚上的功夫,想要悄无声息的布置这样一个巨大幻阵无疑是不可能的。 But this then means that this strategy has long existed. 而这便意味着这阵法早就存在。 Then, so-called cloud secure Si. 那么,所谓的云安寺. „Does not have cloud secure Si from the start.” “压根就没有云安寺。” Looks that does not know whether really has such a „person” is unreliable, the Wei Changtian's pupil contracts slightly: „So-called cloud secure has Si, or deceived everyone's illusion actually?” 看着也不知道是否真有这样一个“人”的普玄,魏长天的瞳孔微微收缩:“又或者说所谓的云安寺,其实只是骗过了所有人的幻境？” „Right.” “没错。” Opposite, general Xuan saw Wei Changtian to guess correctly the truth, then has not concealed anything again. 对面,普玄见魏长天猜出了真相,便也没有再隐瞒什么。 „Here is only one imaginary, but takes the temple as to cover up.” “这里本就只是一座幻阵,只不过以寺庙为遮掩罢了。” „I as one person that this strategy has imaginary, starting from that moment of birth has then treated here, suddenly already past more than 300 years.” “我作为这阵法幻生出的一人,从诞生的那一刻开始便一直待在此处,眨眼间已过去三百余年。” „Cannot think during for 300 years unexpectedly no one to see through this, sometimes I could not even distinguish clearly here am really fake.” “想不到三百年间竟无一人识破此阵,有时甚至就连我自己也分不清这里是真是假了。” „Oh, perhaps the thing of this world then so, looks really then, looked that false is then false.” “唉,或许这世间之物便是如此,看真便真,看假便假罢.” „.” “.” Sighed gently, on general Xuan the face was a very complex expression. 轻轻叹了口气,普玄的脸上是一种十分复杂的表情。 Somewhat vacant, is somewhat tranquil, is somewhat regrettable. 有些茫然,有些平静,有些遗憾。 But Wei Changtian looks at his so appearance, is listening to his these quite mysterious words, at this time also approximately guessed correctly the truth about this cloud secure Si. 而魏长天看着他这般模样,听着他这些颇为玄奥的话,此时也大约猜出了关于这云安寺的真相。 Simply speaking is 300 years ago some people got down this huge imaginary in this arrange/cloth. 简单来说就是三百年前有人在此布下了这座巨大的幻阵。 That person wants to draw support from this to make anything, in addition unknown, but in brief to cover their ears and eyes, he then camouflaged the appearance of temple the strategy. 那人想要借助此阵做什么尚且未知,但总之为了掩人耳目,他便将阵法伪装成了寺庙的模样。 Said that is „camouflage” is inaccurate, strict should be „transforming”. 说是“伪装”并不准确,严格来说应该是“幻化”。 The temple pavilions and flowers and plants trees, all in Buddhist priest monk temple are false, only then contact pilgrim real. 庙宇楼阁、花草树木,僧人和尚寺中的一切都是假的,只有往来的香客是真的。 So long as the common people in Linchuan city enter into the Buddhist monastery, then entered imaginary. 临川城的百姓只要迈入寺门,便是入了幻阵。 They burn joss sticks and worship buddha in the false temple, before false image of Buddha kowtows the pray, talked with the false Buddhist priest. 他们在虚假的寺庙中烧香拜佛,向虚假的佛像前叩头祈祷,与虚假的僧人交谈。 Their „is physical body” doing as for this time, Wei Changtian is not clear. 至于此时他们的“肉体”在干什么,魏长天不清楚。 Perhaps dull is standing, perhaps like headless fly chaotic revolutions in what also no open area. 或许是呆呆的站着,或许是像无头苍蝇一样在什么也没有的空地上乱转。 When they outburn fragrant, worship Buddha, goes out of cloud secure Si flash, they were separated from imaginary, returns in the reality. 而当他们烧完香、拜完佛,走出云安寺的一刹那,他们便脱离了幻阵,重归于现实。 No one knows all that oneself just experienced are false. 没人知道自己刚刚所经历的一切都是假的。 Because they see are again „real” the feeling and hearing. 因为他们看到、听到的都是再“真实”不过的感受。 Has reached the degree of not being able to distinguish when with the false seriously, perhaps the genuine and fake are unimportant. 当真与假已经达到分辨不出的程度时,或许真假本身已经不重要了。 Said like general Xuan. 就像普玄说的。 Looks really is real, looks false is the false. 看真便是真,看假便是假. „. I understood.” “.我明白了。” Smiles bitterly, Wei Changtian does not know that present are what mood. 苦笑一声,魏长天也不知道现在的自己是什么心情。 He as if not care about himself to fall into the killing bureau that must die, silent after long time, said slowly: 他仿佛并不在乎自己已然陷入了一场必死的杀局,沉默了半晌之后又缓缓说道: „Is the person who therefore, controls this strategy then that old beggar?” “所以,掌控这阵法的人便是那老乞丐？” „Yes.” “是。” general Xuan nods: „He called the view to be spatial.” 普玄点点头:“他叫观空。” „View empty. Also is really a buddhist monk.” “观空.还真是个秃驴。” Wei Changtian mumbled one, asked: „But you did not say that this does have 300 years? Will he exactly be so how long?” 魏长天嘟囔一句,又问:“可你方才不是说此阵已有三百年了么？他怎会活这么久？” „Previously held a person is not he.” “此前掌阵之人不是他。” general Xuan all questions will be answered: „50 years ago on lord, he controlled this.” 普玄有问必答:“五十年前上一任阵主死了,他才掌控了此阵。” „” “哦” Wei Changtian caught the eye to look at general Xuan, 魏长天抬眼看了看普玄, Asked again: „Is he seriously your big brother?” „I am only an illusory person, where will have the relatives.” 再问:“那他当真是你大哥？”“我只是一虚幻之人,哪里会有亲眷。” In general Xuan the eyes reveals desolate: „Is he makes me call him, perhaps is to make up for what regret.” 普玄的眼中露出一丝落寞:“是他令我如此称呼他,或许是想要弥补什么遗憾吧。” Makes up regretted? 弥补遗憾？ That old beggar younger brother died, therefore in imaginary neighborhood false consoling oneself? 那老乞丐弟弟死了,所以在幻阵里弄个假的聊以自慰？ Shakes the head, Wei Changtian being disinclined manages the matters of these minor details, but does not have smiling of reason suddenly, asked the last question. 摇摇头,魏长天懒得管这些细枝末节的事,而是突然没来由的笑了笑,问出了最后一个问题。 These words that „you spoke. Was you said that did he say?” “你方才说的这些话.是你说的,还是他说的？” „.” “.” Did you say? Did he say? 你说的？还是他说的？ On first hearing Wei Changtian's this issue seems somewhat senseless, but careful one wants actually quite to have the profound meaning. 乍一听魏长天的这个问题好似有些没头没脑,但细细一想其实颇有深意。 The empty body that if general Xuanzhen is given birth to by the strategy imaginary, his „life and death”, is as for every action and every movement then should all under the old beggar's control. 如果普玄真的只是由阵法幻生出的虚体,那他的“生死”,乃至于一举一动便应该皆在老乞丐的控制之下。 But Wei Changtian did not think that the latter will explain so many in the moment to oneself, after all oneself also do not have „villain dead of the words are many” this lead halo. 但魏长天不觉得后者会在如此关头跟自己解释这么多,毕竟自己又没有“反派死于话多”这种主角光环。 Therefore. 所以. „Is I.” “是我。” The next quarter, general Xuan the reply confirmed the Wei Changtian's guess. 下一刻,普玄的回答证实了魏长天的猜测。 Really. 果然。 Although does not know the reason, but should does not have any „individual will” was born unreliably unexpectedly in the long 300 years „thought”. 虽然不知道原因,但本应没有任何“个人意志”的普玄竟然在漫长的三百年间诞生出了“思维”。 But perhaps he will say so many he is not then able because of these matters with, let alone, has one „person at the point of death” to listen to him now rarely to be verbose. 而他之所以会说这么多或许便是因为这些事他无法跟别说起,如今难得有一个“临死之人”可以听他絮叨絮叨。 „Your that view is or spatial, as if recognized that I cannot escape from this.” “你或者说那个观空,仿佛认定我逃不出此阵。” Holds up the Longquan sword slowly, chatted after for quite a while, Wei Changtian had an action to perform finally again. 缓缓举起龙泉剑,聊了半天之后,魏长天终于再次有所动作了。 Hovering the innumerable long swords in the midair start to gather, constituted a dense and numerous sword net in him behind, the sword glow gradually spread to all around, quick then haunched one silver sword in the boundless golden light. 于半空中悬停的无数长剑开始聚拢,在他身后构成了一张密密麻麻的剑网,剑芒逐渐向四周蔓延,很快便在茫茫金光之中撑起了一片银色的剑阵。 But at the same time, that big image of Buddha also one step treads the base of lotus flower, lowers the head to overlook such as ants general Wei Changtian, was similar to Journey to the West that palm to suppress Sun Wukong 500 years of Tathagata Buddha. 而与此同时,那尊高大的佛像亦一步踏下莲座,低头俯视着如蝼蚁一般的魏长天,就如同西游记中那一掌镇压了孙悟空五百年的如来佛祖。 The imposing manner of second rank boundary turns crazily wells up, Wei Changtian turns around to look to the golden image of Buddha, deeply inspires, makes punctured, but preparation. 二品境的气势疯狂翻涌,魏长天转身看向金色佛像,深深吸了一口气,做出了刺冲而出的准备。 Has not waited for him to move, general Xuan the sighing sound is actually first resounding behind. 只是还未等他动弹,普玄的叹气声却先一步在身后响起。 „Oh, useless.” “唉,没用的。” „This is imaginary, your experience all for illusory, means that he can make anything as one pleases.” “这是幻阵,你所见所闻皆为虚幻,亦意味着他可以随心所欲的造出任何事物。” „Real immortal, really Buddha and True God. These all may appear before you.” “真仙、真佛、真神.这些皆可出现在你面前。” „Here, he is the Heavenly Dao.” “在这里,他便是天道。” „.” “.” Clearly, no matter Wei Changtian had once created many „miracle”, general Xuan still does not think that he had a wee bit opportunities to escape the birth day. 很明显,不管魏长天此前曾创造过多少“奇迹”,普玄仍旧不认为他有丁点机会逃出生天。 Even Wei Changtian are not specially self-confident. 甚至魏长天自己也不是特别自信。 However, cannot accept fate to wait for death in any case like this. 不过反正都这样了,总不能认命等死吧。 „Heavenly Dao?” “天道？” Sneers, Wei Changtian has not turned head, but changes to a shadow lasing suddenly, coerces the innumerable long swords to directly soar the golden image of Buddha to flush away. 冷笑一声,魏长天没有回头,而是猛然化作一道黑影激射而出,裹挟着无数长剑直奔金色佛像冲去。 „The Heavenly Dao is nothing!” “天道算个屁！” ( This chapter ends) (本章完) https:// https:// Please remember this book first round domain name:. Book interest pavilion cell phone version reading website: 请记住本书首发域名:。书趣阁手机版阅读网址: