The child's smooth and fair face revealed a sharp coldness. Under his long and slightly curled eyelashes, there was a pair of deep and dark eyes. He was holding an ancient golden scroll in his hand, sitting on the back of the cow and reading.
As if disturbed, the child put down the golden book and smiled slightly. He looked at everyone and said, "Why are you all staring at me? Do you have improper thoughts about a child? "
Fan Yi sneered and said, "I like to have improper thoughts about children." She waved and said, "Come here and give sister a kiss."
"Sister?" The child smiled and said, "You're too old to be my sister. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat after being kissed by you. "
"You're courting death!"
Murderous intent flashed in Fan Yi's eyes. She had long wanted to catch the child and see his true face. At this moment, anger appeared on her face. She reached out and grabbed, instantly arriving in front of the green cow.
The child was not in a hurry. He gently tapped the green cow's forehead with the golden book in his hand. The pair of bell-like bull eyes immediately opened wide, shooting out two terrifying rays of cold light.
"Moo!" The green cow roared and directly became a hundred times bigger. Its mountain-like body shook and made a jumping movement. Its four hooves combined together to form a golden seal and suddenly stamped on Fan Yi.
"Boom!"
Fan Yi's palm hit the four hoof prints. A white lotus appeared and resisted the hoof prints for a moment before shattering them. The lotus also disintegrated, forming a storm of energy that blasted the green cow's body.
The green cow roared at the sky and let out a roar of unwillingness. Countless cracks appeared on its huge body. Then, with a bang, it exploded in the air.
The child was not surprised. He just smiled and said, "We're no match for her. Let's go."
The green gas from the explosion of the green cow did not dissipate. Instead, it formed a storm in the void and then combined with each other to form the cow's body again. The cow listened to the child's words and stopped fighting. It turned around and returned to the child's side.
"Let's go? Children are so cute when they talk. It makes adults laugh. "
Fan Yi laughed coldly as she pressed forward. As far as she was concerned, this man and ox were already in her possession, and it was absolutely impossible for them to escape.
The child smiled and didn't say anything. He threw the ancient golden book in his hand out. Suddenly, a golden light shone brightly. Countless cryptic words gushed out from the ancient book and transformed into a world.
"Not good!"
Fan Yi's expression changed slightly. She seemed to have a familiar feeling about this golden world of words, but she didn't have time to think about it. She once again slammed her palm into the words. Suddenly, the words disappeared, exploding into a hazy golden light that floated in the void.
On the other side of the golden splendor, the child had already left on the bull, leaving behind only his back and his tender voice. "I laughed because I didn't read enough and my knowledge is limited. I was kind enough to give you an ancient golden book, but you destroyed it. My heart hurts."
Fan Yi was unable to restrain her anger. She was so angry that her face turned ashen. But the child had already ridden the bull far away. She simply could not catch up. She glared at the crowd and shouted, "Why didn't you stop him!"
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look her in the eyes. They knew that she was angry and might vent her anger on someone. If they were unlucky, they might lose their lives.
However, everyone was shocked. Sure enough, there was always someone better than him. A random child who had come out of nowhere was able to escape from the hands of this terrifying woman. That child's identity was definitely not simple.
After the disturbance caused by the child, everyone's eyes once again gathered on the temple.
Yang Qingxuan had also seen the entire scene. His eyes narrowed slightly. No one knew what he was thinking. It was only after the child had left that he gradually came back to his senses. Then, he continued to climb the stairs and walked into the temple.
The inside was indeed different from what he had experienced before. The temple was extremely grand. No one knew how many years it had been since anyone had entered. Standing inside, it was like entering a barren world.
There were no ancients in the front and no newcomers in the back.
"Is Yin Wu Of Gojoseon dead or not? If he's dead, what was shown before? A remnant thought? If he's not dead, then what am I? "
Yang Qingxuan was at a loss. Standing in the temple, he couldn't find the way home.
Suddenly, a bean-sized green light appeared in front of him. It was vague, like a lighthouse guiding the way.
Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed as he teleported over.
However, the green light seemed to be not far away, but it took a while to arrive. It was actually more than ten ancient lamps. They were placed side by side, but because they were quite far away, they were placed together.
These lamps had experienced countless years. There were extremely deep marks on them.
Yang Qingxuan took a closer look and found that these ancient lamps did not have oil or wick. They relied on the few runes on the lamps to condense the fire elements between heaven and earth, forming a small fire element circulation magic array inside the lamp cover. The magic array cycled endlessly.
There were more than a hundred ancient lamps, but most of them were broken. Only a dozen or so were still lit.
Yang Qingxuan walked along the path between the two rows of ancient lamps. There were cracking sounds under his feet. The path could no longer bear his weight. Large pieces of the lamps were broken with every step.
"What the hell is this path?"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He vaguely felt that this path was very important. There seemed to be a voice in his heart calling out to him, "Keep going, keep going."
Yang Qingxuan walked for a long time and stopped. He stared ahead. The path was actually cut off.
There were some broken palaces inside. They had long become barren.
And the path under his feet was abruptly cut off. There was no front.
Yang Qingxuan immediately turned back and walked back and forth a few times. He found this path very strange. It didn't seem like the original path. It was as if it had appeared here after a spatial dislocation.
"In that case, the front of this path shouldn't be here."
"Yin Wu Of Gojoseon, what the hell are you doing?"
"Are there any treasures in this temple? If there aren't, I'll go home and eat. I won't waste time here."
Yang Qingxuan's mind was full of thoughts. He was thinking about what to do next. Suddenly, a voice was heard. "This is the Eternal Path."
Yang Qingxuan's heart was violently shaken. This voice was too familiar. It was too easy to recognize. He suddenly raised his head and saw a green ox in front of him. It was slowly walking towards him. The child from before was sitting on the back of the ox.
Yang Qingxuan stared at the child for a while. His heart was filled with countless doubts. He knew this child was not simple. He asked a series of questions, "Who are you? How did you get in? What is the Eternal Path? "
The child was holding an ancient golden scroll in his hand. It was unknown if it was the same one from before. He said, "You are very rude."
His voice was childish, but there was a kind of majesty in his words. Yang Qingxuan cupped his fists and said, "I was rude. Please help me clear up my doubts."
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