Therefore, many people often appreciate the stubbornness and tenacity of the pine trees in the autumn wind, and praise their unique style and spirit.

But the colorful arrival of fallen flowers adds a touch of romantic atmosphere to the green night.

Just like the Prussian song says: "Life is like the leaves floating in the bright sunshine in the afternoon, shaking many clear dreams. I always thought you would stand there waiting for me to come back, but when I came back, you had long no idea where you were."

I remember the first time I saw cherry blossoms blooming. A spring rain came as promised, blowing the petal rain away. The flowering period was only more than a week, so short and so gorgeous.

The ancients said: I cherish flowers and are afraid that they will bloom early, let alone countless fallen flowers. The cherry blossoms drifting in the spring water are gradually trapped in ditches as they pass.

But there is no Daiyu in the world at this moment, where can I find a flower burialist?

Andaoyuan just silently watched the petals of the distance flowing away. Thinking of the flowers falling and flying all over the sky, even if he had the heart to bury the flowers, he would not have the pretentiousness of burying the flowers.

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"An Jun, where is the secret realm you are talking about?"

Miyahara Chizuru stood beside him and asked politely. The young lady knew about Onmyoji, Shikigami and other things, but she didn't show any spiritual tide before.

Therefore, there are very few people in the human world who come into contact with monsters.

Otherwise, human civilization would have been rewritten long ago.

"It's right under our feet."

The true location of this secret realm does not really exist in this world, but requires a key to adjust colors.

Andaoyuan kept comparing the spiritual sense he had just captured, stepped on a few points on the land by the lake, and then said rationally:

"Light up here with a fire and the door will open."

“Sounds like a ritual.”

Akiyama Kotona said.

Andaoyuan replied with a smile and said, "Yes, this is indeed a ritual, but the object of prayer is not the evil god or the righteous god, but the rule."

He believes that the process of color adjustment is a leap of ability.

This is like light nuclear fusion. Even if heat is bursting out on the sun all the time, for the earth's civilization, it is still a great energy beacon to distinguish whether it can truly enter interstellar navigation.

At this point.

Andao Yuan rarely has the same view as Derek, whom he had never met before.

The changes of an era should not rely solely on the leap of personal life.

It is even more necessary that the spark of civilization is constantly lit up, climbing towards the peak of technology, and then flashing the light of mankind further away.

Fujii Akiko and Fujii Rie took over the "heavy task of lighting a bonfire."

After the last ignition of the ignition marked by Andoro is ignited.

The miracle of Kagura Maki's conjecture was not born: "How could it be, did we do something wrong?"

Andaoyuan smiled gently and said, "No, it's just that the last step is missing."

He walked to the center of the bonfire lit and placed the candle holding the candle dragon at the zodiac corner of the center at thirty-six degrees.

Then the formless and invisible fire of darkness suddenly spit out from the dragon's head. In an instant, the whole world seemed to be inverted day and night.

"Tianwen" says: "Where can the sun be safe, how can the candle dragon shine?"

"Huainanzi: Topography Training" says: "Zhulong is located north of Yanmen, blocked from the mountain of Weiyu, and cannot see the sun."

"The Poem contains the Sacred Fog" says: "The sky is not in the northwest, and there is no yin and yang news, so there is a dragon holding the fire essence to shine in the gate of heaven.

"The Ming said that the Zhulong is located in a dark area that is beyond the sunlight, so the Zhulong is not clear, so the "sun" cannot be followed.

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The Illusion Door slowly opened, engraved with a bronze wheel of time.

Andaoyuan looked at the candle dragon candle that had only opened his eyes for a moment, and the height did not decrease at all, so he confirmed his guess that this candle actually exists not only in the present world.

Of course, it will not get shorter a little bit because of burning.

"Ah, it was dawn just now?"

Fujii Apricot said in surprise: "This is too amazing, is it because God Amaterasu appeared?"

When Andoyuan heard this, he suddenly thought of the Miss Ota Hime who lives in Hyacinth House. Maybe she can realize this ability even if she becomes stronger. Wouldn't she be called Amaterasu Goddess? But probably Ota Hime probably would rather stay in the house and play games.

He couldn't help but smile more: "This is Zhulong, the god of Zhongshan, named Sun Zhuyin, regarded as day and night, let's go in."

He lightly tapped the bronze door, and then the Taoist disciple visited the etiquette of the mountain gate, proving that he was not an intruder: "I'm disturbing."

Wait for a moment, the door is open an inch.

It represents that the will inside is watching and allows this behavior.

"Are you okay?"

Miyahara Chizuru was a little curious but worried. As a young lady, she still had some concerns about taking risks.

Andaoyuan nodded: "No problem, this trip will not be dangerous."

Then he pulled the bolt of the door engraved with the Wheel of Time and opened the entire door.

In a moment.

The dark and bright light is hard to distinguish but very warm, reflected in the eyes of the sky.

Then there is a corridor connected by a passage, with bronze, silver and even golden age murals engraved in all directions.

Wherever the light column shines, the murals are shining brightly.

Just like the statue of the Virgin Mary Kagura and Koinna Akiyama saw in the Holy Roman Church in Chiyoda District, this long mural also used a large amount of gold as pigment. In the era when the statue of the Virgin was painted, there was already a lot of gold in Europe. They exchanged gold with glass beads with black tribes on the Gold Coast.

"It turned out to be a colorful Ukiyo-e style mural paved with gold. Who made it? It's really curious."

Although Koinna Akiyama is not very talented in mathematics and English, she has a unique talent in art.

But Japan does not produce gold. In Japan two thousand years ago, gold was an extremely rare metal and had to be transported from China in a small boat.

The sailors risked their lives to cross the north wind belt of the Zhoushan Strait, and the boats were often overturned by the wind and waves. The hard-won gold should have been used to create seals and jewelry, but it was used so luxuriously on a mural, which shows that it has a higher status among these murals.

“That’s unknown.”

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Several people walked forward along the tunnel, and suddenly felt their vision wide open, and there was a forest in front of them, but the season was probably already summer.

Miyahara Chizuru compared the terrain and scenery of Lake Ashi during the day, and then said: "This place is not much different from the Lake Ashi."

"Yes, but it should be hundreds of thousands of times before."

Andaoyuan pointed to the sky, where countless periosteal pterodactyls flew past, and then a huge statue stood in the mountains in the distance.

It was an extremely huge statue of a red dragon scattered across the mountains.
Chapter completed!