Chapter 362 The Myth of Separation

Lu Ren didn't pay too much attention to these things. These things were almost hidden in dark corners, and they had almost become the norm in the truth-seeking world.

Just like showing dust in the real world.

Harmless, but disgusting.

It is said to be harmless, but for ordinary people, it is still a very dangerous thing.

Climbing up the steps and entering the main hall, Lu Ren stretched out his hand and lifted the stone pillar and the unknown purple beam in front of him.

Following Lu Ren's movements, the palace group, which seemed to have been silent for ten thousand years, finally made a movement.

there's noise?

Lu Ren raised his eyebrows slightly, quite surprised that this place can transmit sound, is there air outside?

A pore on his body shrunk and expanded slightly, and carefully absorbed a part of the outside air. After passing the measurement through the strange filter membrane of his body, his expression relaxed slightly, and then he opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

There is actually air in this place, and the concentration of negative oxygen ions is quite high. If people live in this environment for a long time, they will definitely prolong their life and maintain good health.

After cleaning up the pile of waste in front, what I saw was a female boudoir-like decoration.

The dress in the boudoir looks very delicate, and the silk and satin on the big bed not far away is not known to be made of what material. After countless years, it is still unchanged. Except for a layer of dust, you can still see it. Pastel colors inside.

Lu Ren stepped forward and reached out his hand to touch the silk lightly. The next moment, under the slight vibration of Lu Ren's touch, the silk shivered and turned into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

The surrounding bed, bronze mirror, dressing table, and some gadgets that seem to be made of puppets, tables and chairs made of unknown wood.

After such a long time, it still remains the same, which is quite a rare thing.

I fumbled around the bed, and found that the bedding had rotted into balls of fluff, and I couldn't sleep at all, and I didn't find anything I was particularly concerned about.

Lu Ren walked to the table and chairs by the window and looked at the small puppets placed on them. The sculptors were very careful, as if to pass the time. These wood-carved figurines even had subtle lines on their fingers. are all carved out.

It is lifelike, but it is a pity that it is lifeless. After a long time, the spirituality poured into the carved figure on the doll has been completely lost.

Lu Ren picked up a palm-sized doll of a woman in a palace costume, brushed off the dust, and looked at the revealed true face.

Rang Luren also gave birth to a sense of surprise.

Although the wooden doll itself was not painted, but the sculptor spent countless efforts to perfectly show the peerless elegance of this puppet doll woman in palace costume.

The appearance is amazing.

"Wow, if this woman really exists, play with me once, even death is worth it!"

Xu Fu's expression was amazed, with great regret.

"It's just that the world has passed for too long, and the beauty is easy to die, and the youth is easy to grow old, so I survived, and now I have become an old and ugly old monster, right?"

When he said this, Xu Fu looked silently at Chang Xin who was sitting upright in the distance, obviously it was something.

And Kong Qiu on the side also stared at the puppet in Lu Ren's hand without blinking, and said with emotion: "Food and sex, my younger generation is really right!"

Subhuti clasped his hands together, glanced at the doll in Lu Ren's hands, then quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyelids, and looked indifferent.

"I am Buddha Tathagata!"

Chen Xuzi also touched his goatee, and said with nostalgia: "When I was young, I was handsome and handsome with a face like a crown of jade. I have met such a lovely person before."

"Oh, what happened later?" Xu Fu hurriedly asked.

"Later."

Chen Xuzi sighed slightly: "In order to seek the Tao and visit the immortal fate, I resolutely left her and entered the Mingyang Sect to practice. After 50 years, I went down the mountain after achieving something. When I saw her again, she was already old. The house is full of children and grandchildren, miss it, miss it!"

As he said that, Chen Xuzi also glanced at Changxin unobservably. Obviously, he was very impressed when he saw Changxin's body in the Moon Moon Palace.

Chang Xin's eyes flickered slightly. People who had once attained the fruit of immortality were not thoughtful, and she couldn't understand what these bastards were saying.

Chang Xin said coldly: "If you put it outside, one of you will be counted as one, and you will all die."

Although the tone was cold, the lingering contained in it was like a knife's edge scraped into their hearts, and they shut their mouths tightly for a moment, not saying anything more.

These people are also cheap, but they also understand that teasing the tigress properly can increase the interest. If the eyesight is not good enough, and if you continue to tease the tigress without IQ, the end will be very tragic.

The other party, even though Huluopingyang was bullied by dogs, was once a true immortal who had attained the fruit of human immortality, and he was a figure of unimaginable power.

Lu Ren didn't care about the noise in the interior scene, or these guys are all old foxes, and some guys can even be said to have no bottom line at all. If they weren't absorbed in the early stage, if they were put in now, one would count as one, and they would all be killed. It's over.

Putting down the doll in his hand, Lu Ren swept over the remaining dolls.

A hand-held fire-pointed gun, wearing a hunting silk, and stepping on a hot wheel, is obviously a character dressed up by Nezha in myths and legends. After just a glance, Lu Ren skipped it.

The third person is impressively a man with a huge axe, a stalwart figure and a heroic face.

Wu Gang?

Lu Ren turned his head noncommittally, the books in the bamboo slips on the desk had already been rotted by the years, and there was no way to get any information from them.

Just glanced at it, and stopped paying too much attention.

But seeing these puppets, Lu Ren has already confirmed one thing in his heart. Most of the characters in the ancient Chinese mythology are probably not fabricated.

But real people.

Then there are Nezhas, and the Monkey King born from the stone, is there also?

With this thought in mind, Lu Ren turned around and walked to the dressing table.

The bronze mirror, the wooden dressing table, and a round wooden stool all looked quite simple, and they were all dressed up like those of the ladies in ancient times, without any abnormalities.

Reach out your hand to wipe off the dust on the copper mirror. The surface of the copper mirror looks extremely smooth without any bumps. Its transparency is completely the same as that of modern mirrors.

Looking at his own portrait reflected in the bronze mirror, Lu Ren raised his chin slightly.

Sure enough, no matter from which angle you look at it, you are so handsome.

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