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[I didn't ask anything! You're giving me a chance to talk!] Song Shuhang felt his emotions become grumpy for some reason.

Besides, don't you know how to read minds? Read your mind carefully at this time. Can't you answer?

This Gold Paint Master is a grumpy aura.

If you talk to him for a moment, the whole person's emotions will rise like a rocket and he won't even be able to hold on to his powerful heart.

Song Shuhang strives to adjust his emotions - to communicate with such people, or he should not be led by the other party, to master the right of speech initiative.

Song Shuhang is relatively experienced in this regard.

Master, how do I get out of here?] He opened the door directly to the mountain and asked.

Don't be polite. If you talk to this golden master, as soon as you are polite, you don't know where you are going to be pulled, so be sure to get straight to the subject.

“Are you going out? Told you.” The Golden Master smiled: “I'll walk you out! ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

I wanted to say it earlier, but you didn't give me a chance.

After laughing, the golden master got up and ran to the edge of the Confucian saint's ash box, held down his hand and prepared to open the ash box... then he was dragged away by the Confucian saint's ash box.

“The saint's ash box is hard to open.” The golden master was also not embarrassed, and he chatted with Song Shuhang as he was dragged by the box to fly.

[Here, where is it?] Song Shuhang finally couldn't help but wonder.

“A world that does not exist in ‘the heavens and the earth' and ‘the nine ghosts’. You can think of it as a stepping stone to the ‘boarding' of generations of heavenly ways," the golden master replied with pleasure.

He had no intention of hiding a secret from Song Shuhang.

Heavenly Dao's footstone?

It turns out that, in succession to Heaven's destiny, there is a link or ritual in which Heaven's Path passes through here and stamps here.

So the big eyeballs, the Kung Fu network and the white horse, they were all imprinted phantoms, just like he guessed.

“You're right, it's basically what you think.” The Golden Master replied.

Song Shuhang heard the news and thought again.

By their imprint, the heavenly Taoists leave symbolic images, not their true bodies.

But the white tow corresponds to a white horse left behind by Heavenly Path?

“The white horse is not a phantom, it's a trick.” Golden Master hey hey smile, "I used to think the white horse was a phantom mark, and I didn't know the essence of the trick until one day, when I saw it sneak out of the world. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Sneaking away from the world has to do with Senior White Tow's right Heavenly Path.

That's right, the white horse who owns the weird enclosed space in this world, right?

In the middle of the conversation, the white horse slowly stepped on his foot.

No wonder I encountered white horses more often than I encountered Big Eyes and Kung De Network when I was flying on the trajectory in a saint's urn.

Song Shuhang thought that the trajectory of the white horse coincided more with the trajectory of the saint's ash box... Now it seems clear that the white horse came back after a lap, passing by the saint's ash box over and over again.

When the white horse showed up this time, he saw Song Shuhang's ash box and the Golden Master together, and he knew he should be exposed.

The white horse snorted.

Then he stood up, and the two front hooves painstakingly put out a white crane winged position, and the two back hooves twisted into a golden chicken independent position.

Song Shuhang: “…”

When he sees this signature action, he can officially confirm the identity of the white horse.

“Since the white horse is not a phantom, where is the phantom that represents daylight?” Song Shuhang was curious.

According to the introduction of the Golden Master, the ‘footstone’ space in which these heavenly lanes climb leaves the mark of heavenly lanes, right?

“This space, but very large.” The Golden Master replied: "The area where the saint's urn operates is only a small part of this space. ”

That is, the imprint of other heavenly lanes, runs in other areas.

[Turns out so.] Song Shuhang looked at the space, if you think about it.

Then, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

This space does not belong to all heaven and earth, it does not belong to the Nine Ghosts, so... the laws of this world cannot touch this place?

[If I get promoted here, will the day fall?] Song Shuhang began to deduce in consciousness.

When a monk is promoted, he needs to endure the heavenly robbery.

After the heavenly robbery, the promotion will be smooth.

But what happens if you promote in a ‘no sky robbery' space?

If there is no heavenly robbery, is it a direct promotion success?

Or, because there is no sky hijacking test, you can't get certified, you're stuck in a bottleneck?

“I have an immature suggestion for your bold idea.” The Golden Master smiles with great mercy: “You can first find an experiment to try and see how it works. ”

[But... it's useless to think. Song Shu Hangdao: [I rely on the saint's ash box this time to send consciousness in. The flesh is still out there. Next time, I won't be able to get in. So, not much.

“Exactly.” Golden Master's Road, then he puts his hands together: “It's on! ”

The saint's ash box, was opened.

Song Shuhang's consciousness, at this time, is adhered to the ‘immortal bone’.

In the eyes of the Golden Master, Song Shuhang's ‘conscious body' is like a slime wrapped in immortal bones.

“Master, you are too hungry to let go of your bones.” The golden master clasped his hands together with a sense of sadness in his tone.

Song Shuhang: “…”

You can't talk about me, you're a man who wants to cut off his dick.

“Everything can be done, like fantasy bubbles, like dew or electricity. It should be viewed as such! Hi!” The golden master reached out and pulled Song Shuhang's consciousness, pulling it out of the urn.

Song Shuhang's consciousness was pulled into noodles.

“Dream bubbles, dew as electricity! Give me that sentence a hundred times in my heart!” The master roared.

Too grumpy.

The sound of Song Shuhang's consciousness was forcibly pulled down.

But the wire is broken.

Once the consciousness is pulled down, there is also a strand of silk thread attached to the immortal bone.

But by that time, the grumpy golden master had begun to draw the script.

One bullet brightens up.

This is a symbol very similar to the Confucian saint's 'Confucian' and the Emperor's ‘Diwan’.

Words represent the way, the character and the power.

The next moment, Song Shuhang's consciousness was sent out of this‘ Heavenly Door Landing 'pedestrian space.

His consciousness returned to the world.

But that strand of silk, which became the root of the 'lotus projection’, adhered firmly to the bones of immortality.

One of the features of Lotus root beard: ignoring distance, it can be infinitely long or even span as long as it sticks to the target and is not cut off.