After he finished, he regretted and said, "It's a pity that he can't cultivate enough. In the past, the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle. He doesn't have this ideological awareness and is reluctant to feed me a piece of lotus root to this tiger."

Mo She thought for a moment and said, "If you worry about him less, he will live longer."

Bai Tang curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and said, "Speaking of it, why do I always feel that it has something to do with him about Tianmen? You know that, right?"

Only gods know the location of Tianmen. When he picked up Nezha, the wounds on the man's body were hideous, looking more like lacerations caused by a full blow. At that time, he casually said that he was injured by something in the sky, but in vain

Tang knew in his heart that none of the gods in the human world could hurt him.

Even Yang Jian may not be able to hurt him like that.

Even though he was still injured at the time, Bai Tang was the one who personally picked him up, and no one knew better than him how terrible Nezha's injuries were.

If not, he wouldn't let Bai Tangyuan save him.

Mo She glanced at him in surprise and said, "It's him."

This is not a secret, and no one has ever given him a silence order. He didn't tell it before because he felt it was unnecessary. But now, since Bai Tang asked about it himself, he naturally wouldn't hide it deliberately.

They have arrived in Kunlun, and if Nezha insists on opening the Heavenly Gate, it will only be a matter of time before they meet.

Thinking of this, Mo She simply said: "He takes risks and seizes chestnuts from the fire. His determination to open the Heavenly Gate is far firmer than you think."

Bai Tang's eyes flashed, and he casually picked up the meat on the fire with his hands.

"Tianmen," he said, "then he must work hard."

Mo She pushed his hand away, turned the meat skewer over again, and said: "The Tianmen has been rarely known for thousands of years, and no one has ever opened it, but if it is to be opened, it will only take a moment."

Bai Tang looked at him doubtfully and said, "What? There won't be a key, right? This is too foul!"

"No." Mo She handed him the roasted meat, "Do you know what Tianmen is?"

"What is it?"

"Essentially speaking, it is actually an ultimate expression of power. The heavenly world and the human world were originally the same world, and the heavenly gate is the point that separates the two worlds, cutting off the original road to each other, intersecting the space, like a line

, someone cut it open with great power, and then pulled apart the parallel displacement between the two lines, one higher and the other lower, seemingly parallel, but in fact they never intersect."

"To open the Heavenly Gate, we actually need to open the most powerful barrier that separates the two realms."

Mo She's expression was still calm, and his side face was particularly cold under the red light: "Break the barrier that intersects the two worlds, and the disconnected point is connected, and the heaven and the human world are no longer out of reach.

.”

He picked up a wisp of spiritual energy floating in the air and said, "Look."

Bai Tang looked intently, but didn't see anything special. He immediately raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue.

"Kunlun is like a huge aura field. The auras gathered here are mutually reinforcing and circulating, and they are increasing year by year, including the same aura field in the heaven. It is no exaggeration to say that rivers and seas are not enough to describe the amount of these auras. These,

They all support 'Tianmen'."

Bai Tang took a bite of the bird meat in a daze, moving his mouth mechanically, as if he hadn't come back to his senses.

Mo She turned a blind eye to his pretentious investment and said directly: "After the Tianmen opens, all the spiritual energy in this field will overflow. The spiritual energy in the Huaxia region can double in a short period of time. By then, even those who have not practiced

Ordinary people will be more affected, the strong will get stronger, and the weak will get weaker."

his hand

The wisp of spiritual energy in the body weakly expands and contracts, like a lively fish.

Bai Tang stretched out his claws and dissipated the spiritual energy in one go, saying: "The weaker the weak, it is because the body cannot bear the impact of the powerful spiritual energy. The ginseng that is originally a great supplement is poured into a weak body, and it is not weak.

Will he die?"

Nowadays, in China, spiritual energy has spread all over the country unconsciously, moistening things and quietly permeating the environment. Many people who originally just went to work have begun to come into contact with Taoism, and almost all the people worship Taoism.

But the current differentiation of talents is not obvious yet. The country has been trying to find a balance between monks and ordinary people. Once the spiritual energy is further abundant...

Bai Tang has always been good at drawing inferences from one instance. He said: "The spiritual energy is abundant, not only targeting humans. Demons and ghosts will also become more prevalent. Humans will usher in a complete battle royale, right?"

"What about the gods? What good does the burst of spiritual energy do to them?" Bai Tang was still biting the meat in his mouth, and his words were a little slurred, but his eyes were very bright, with the light of thought shining in them.

Finally, those eyes flickered and stopped on Mo She's face: "Many, many people will die in the human battle royale. Do they want dead people? Endless blood?"

He thought of Xiaotian, Qingfeng, and the little gods that the third prince had killed in anger, and an idea slowly became clear in his mind.

"They want blood, human blood!"

When the gate of heaven is opened, those gods will use their powerful strength to hide in the shadows or stand in the sun, just like the oriole, watching the self-elimination of human beings with cold eyes. When they are interested, they will fan the flames and make the blood flow more cheerfully.

Thinking of those scenes, Bai Tang felt dizzy, the hairs all over his body stood up, and he couldn't swallow the meat in his mouth.

Mo She stirred the fire, making the beating flames brighter. He said nothing, but his expression became softer.

"Why?" Bai Tang calmed down, suppressing the strange chill in his heart, and took a bite of the flesh, "It is said in mythology that God is the god of mankind and protects mankind.

Why do they do this? Lao Mo, I don’t understand.”

Mo She calmly handed him the other roasted leg meat and said calmly: "I don't know." After a pause, he added, "I'll figure it out in the future."

What he didn't understand back then, he didn't understand now either, so naturally he couldn't tell Bai Tang anything.

Bai Tang didn't say much, and quickly took the meat. His mouth was full of food, but he always felt that Mo She talked a bit too much today, and he was not used to it.

Mo She spoke only to the point, and his thoughts were hidden in those things that looked like small talk.

The two of them spoke briefly for a few more words before becoming quiet again.

The surroundings were so quiet that one could hear the sound of falling snow and the shallow breathing of the two people.

I don't know how much time passed, but Bai Tang suddenly smiled, with crooked eyebrows, he turned his head from the shadows and said, "Mo Mo, don't worry."

Mo She was not surprised at all, but turned his face away, a little embarrassed, and forced a cold face: "Yeah."

"You can speak directly from now on," Bai Tang said. "No matter what you say, I don't mind, and I won't have any suspicion against you."

"Um."

The corners of Bai Tang's mouth kept curling up, feeling that Mo She was inexplicably cute like this.

He explained Tianmen clearly and thoroughly, and then pointed out the consequences after Tianmen opened, bit by bit, as if he was talking about Tianmen.

But what that person actually wanted to say was the third prince,

He is the prince who wants to open the gate of heaven.

Because he was friends with the third prince, he was worried that he would be soft-hearted and unstable.

He was reminding him in a subtle way.

I was also afraid that he would rebel, so I laid the groundwork for such a long time.

Bai Tang was humming a song and was in a particularly good mood.

The young man's clear voice was not loud, but it was very pleasant. He hummed an unknown melody, which didn't even have lyrics, but the tone was so good that the listeners couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

At this moment, another thunder rumbled in the sky, as if something was slowly beginning to unfold in the darkness.

…

It was already late at night, and it was extremely dark in the hinterland of Kunlun. Invisible monsters seemed to be hidden in the densely packed rugged mountains and rocks.

Someone was walking slowly in the heavy snow, his figure as light as a wisp of smoke.

There was white snow all around, and there was a sudden flash of lightning in the sky, illuminating the man's delicate and demonic features.

Also, the dark figure escaping quickly in front of me.

Even the outline of that person was blurred in the black, and he only showed a vague figure when the lightning flashed across the sky, as if he had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The woman following him walked at a leisurely pace, and even stretched out her delicately painted hand to support the white plush hat on her head. Then she raised her feet and walked to the other side without leaving a trace on the snow. In the blink of an eye, she was gone.

There is no shadow.

A leaf, unable to bear the weight of the snow, fell from the tree and hit the rocks below that were also covered with frost and snow.

The silence in Kunlun is terrible, but from time to time, the sad howl of wolves can be heard, with a long and drawn-out sound, which can make the listener cry and make the listener sad.

Perhaps only a moment passed, or perhaps a long time passed, when a low, suppressed cough suddenly came from the otherwise silent night.

"Cough~

The voice was very low, and a human figure slowly appeared on the snow-covered stone. The man's face was hidden in the darkness illuminated by the white snow, and he raised his wrinkled hands and covered his mouth.

However, there were still thin traces of blood seeping out between the fingers, and the face that looked like a natural smile showed an unskilled look of pain.

He slowed down for a while, then slowly sat cross-legged on the stone, making seals with his palms to guide the surrounding spiritual energy to converge towards him.

But just for a moment, he opened his eyes, with a strange look on his face, and saw that the spiritual energy gathered in his palms could not be absorbed into his body.

It is as if the place in the body that has been penetrated by someone has cut off the key point of the movement of spiritual energy.

"Huh~" He took another breath and pressed the unobvious blood hole on his chest. The ghostly woman appeared in his mind unconsciously.

Suddenly, another chuckle came from above the head.

Yu Jie immediately turned over the stone, her body was like a taut bow string, and she continued to run away without thinking, but she felt another pain in her chest.

His movements stiffened, and he didn't need to lower his head to know that his chest was penetrated by something invisible again, and the lines as delicate as the moonlight locked him firmly in place.

"It's better not to run away, I'm too lazy to play with you anymore." A sweet female voice said lightly.

Yu Jie turned her neck and saw a woman sitting on a tall tree that was empty.

The man wore a white velvet hat, and his black hair was partly scattered in front of him. His eyes were bright and charming, and his watery eyes seemed to be able to talk.
Chapter completed!