Infinite World Projection

After he embarked on the path of spiritual practice, he would often dream of a small golden door in his sleep.

The golden door looks extremely luxurious, and after dreaming of this door, his practice will become more and more smooth, as if there are no bottlenecks, and he can walk easily without much effort. past.

Before that, he had tentatively questioned Song Heng and others, but he could not find the reason.

But I don't know if Chen Changming knows the reason.

This thought flashed through his mind, thinking so.

In an area invisible to ordinary people, above Song San's head, a little purple aura flickered.

A golden door phantom emerged above his head, and a little golden light hung from it, appeared above his head, gradually shrouded his whole body, and slowly moved towards the four directions.

Time goes slowly.

A few days later, Song San packed up and saluted and embarked on the journey again.

On this trip, he will inevitably surprise many people and start a legend of his own.

...............

Months passed in a flash.

During these few months, Chen Changming stayed in the Dan Pagoda until time ran out before walking out of it.

Although King Dan can go to the Dan Pagoda to view and read classics, there is no limit.

Generally speaking, only a fixed period of time each year can be visited.

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Chapter 358 Under the Ancient Tree (Subscription for Chapter One!)

Danta has limited opening hours.

According to the regulations given by the Dan Club, even the recognized King Dan would only have one month in a year to enter.

And this time, Chen Changming has directly used up all the quota for the next five years.

However, this does not matter.

A few months is enough.

Knowledge is not that the more you see, the better, the key is to use it.

If you just remember, but can't use it, then it's useless to watch more.

In the past few months, he has gained a lot, and it doesn't matter if he can't enter the Danta in a short time.

After leaving the Dan Pagoda, Song Qinghua was still waiting outside in the original courtyard.

After Chen Changming entered the Dan Pagoda, she never left, but waited alone in the courtyard, waiting for Chen Changming's return.

A few months later, after seeing Chen Changming again, she looked very surprised and stood up directly.

"Senior, you are back."

She smiled and spoke softly.

"You haven't left yet?"

Chen Changming's expression was a little surprised, looking at Song Qinghua, he seemed a little surprised.

"Most people have left, but I think that the seniors are here alone, maybe there are some chores that need to be done daily, so I didn't leave."

Looking at Chen Changkuan, Song Qinghua smiled and spoke like this.

She and Chen Changming have gradually become acquainted with each other during the previous relationship, and now they are more intimate in their attitude.

"Also."

Chen Changming smiled and did not refuse.

In any case, this is a good intention, if it is not necessary, just accept it.

Returning to this courtyard, sitting in it, he chatted with Song Qinghua for a while, then got up and left here.

Before long, he arrived at the old temple before.

Compared with the past, he had just stepped into it this time, and he was immediately regarded as the most honorable guest by the resident in the ancient temple.

The reason for this change is not other, it is because of King Dan's identity.

Until now, after obtaining the title of King Pill, Chen Changming's reputation has become very great, and images of him are also circulating around and are known to many people.

Although this ancient temple is mainly for mortals, there are also monks stationed in it, so they naturally know the identity of Chen Changming.

He was greeted in it, and wandered around at will, like the most distinguished guest.

Chen Changming walked in this deserted garden at will.

The last time I came here, it was still autumn, but now, after a few months, it has changed a lot.

Some flowers and plants in Chen Changming's memory in the past have now changed their appearance.

This is a drizzle and silent change, very detailed, which may not be obvious to mortals, but it is very clear for people of Chen Changming's level.

Walking in the meantime, he can clearly feel the changes in this, and feel the hidden things in that change.

The drizzle is silent, the weeping grass is light and the saplings grow old, and there is fresh green, just like today's grass.

From time to time, a kind of reincarnation circulates here, changing the scenery of this place and changing its appearance.

The only constant is the vitality and the familiar aura.

Chen Changming walked forward and saw the familiar old tree.

The old trees are towering to the sky, standing quietly, and the texture of the years spread on the tree body, which looks very detailed, with a kind of vigorous vitality, and has a kind of vigorous vitality.

And above the tree, a golden dagger was inserted directly into it, and it seemed to have formed one body with the tree.

Chen Changming watched all this silently, then stretched out his hand and placed it on the tree.

A familiar and detailed feeling emerges in the palm of the hand, giving a sense of delicacy.

"Nothing has changed..."