"Do you know what this mountain is?" Antelope asked in reply.

"I don't know." Where does Zhou Wen know what mountain this is, he has never been there before, and there is no monument under the mountain.

"No culture is terrible. Now that you know it's humane, haven't you heard of Sumitomo?" Antelope's face showed a disdainful expression.

"Here is Xu Mi Mountain? Isn't the legendary Emperor Tiantian living on the top of this mountain?" Zhou Wen looked up at the top of the mountain, but still couldn't see the end.

"You think a lot, that's not what you should think about now, or think about how to pick the fruit." Antelope continued to write: "Since you've heard the word Xu Mi, you should know mustard Sumi. "

"This ... I didn't seem to pay attention to the word ... what does the mustard seed Xumi mean?" Zhou Wen really didn't pay attention to this knowledge. Xumi Mountain also saw it by chance when he read the Buddhist scriptures before, but when the story was read A moment, no detailed study.

The saiga antelope is a little speechless, and had to explain: "Mustard refers to extremely small space, Xu Mi refers to Mount Xumi, and mustard Xu Mi means that a small space can accommodate a mountain."

"Storage space?" Zhou Wen immediately thought of a word.

"It's almost the same, probably." Antelope nodded slightly.

"What does this have to do with the crooked neck tree?" Zhou Wen looked at the tree and asked.

"That one is a mustard tree, and the fruit above it is mustard." Antelope replied.

"Fruit is mustard? Didn't you mean that mustard is extremely tiny? Why is that fruit so big?" Zhou Wen was not quite convinced.

谁 "Who told you that the fruit is a mustard?" The antelope wrote a little disdain.

Zhou Wen first stunned, then understood the antelope, stared at the fruit and said, "Do you mean that there are many mustards in that fruit?"

"A mustard can hold a mountain of Sumi. There must be a lot of mustard in the fruit. If you reach out and pick it, you will immediately fall into the endless space, and it may not be able to burst out in a lifetime."

"How do you remove it?" Zhou Wen asked.

"I don't know, if it is so easy to pick, it will not be there now, even if it is a natural disaster-level creature, if it falls into that endless mustard space, it may not be able to escape." Antelope said.

"You don't know how to pick, what's the point of bringing us here?" Zhou Wen frowned.

"The solution is that people think of it, and you can be regarded as an individual, wouldn't you think?" Antelope gave him a white look.

"I don't want that mustard fruit, I just came to find someone, why should you think about it? If you want, think for yourself." Zhou Wen ignored the antelope and said he was going to go down the mountain.

Looking at it now, Ouyang Lan didn't come here at all, otherwise when they passed by Ashura of Heaven, there would be no trace left.

Even if they have a way to avoid fighting with Ashura of the sky, they will still leave some traces of their skills. They came along all the way, but they had nothing.

"If you let the bird eat those fruits, it can be promoted to fear level." The antelope wrote without hesitation.

"The bird is a fire department. If you want to eat, you should also eat dragon fruit. What do you have to eat mustard, which has obvious spatial attributes?" Zhou Wen felt that Antelope simply wanted to fool him to pick mustard fruit.

The Antelope explained patiently: "There is nothing wrong with the Phoenix being a fire department, but have you ever wondered why the Phoenix can continue to regenerate Nirvana, but it will not really die?"

"Phoenix nirvana, resurgence of death, naturally is the ability of the fire department, what is there to say?" Zhou Wen said.

"It can be seen that you don't know Phoenix at all, it is too shallow. The fire system represents destruction and end, as well as the new life, but the Phoenix Nirvana is not enough to rely on the new power of the fire system."

Antelope pointed to the mustard fruit and continued to write: "A mustard fruit is a mustard world, a thousand mustard worlds are a small world, a thousand small worlds are a middle world, a thousand middle worlds are a large world, three Thousands of worlds refers to the big world. You see how many mustard berries are on that tree. "

"Three." Zhou Wen glanced at the mustard tree and said it after confirming it.

"Three mustards represent the Three Thousand Worlds. If a bird can swallow three mustards, it will gain the space capability of the Three Thousand Worlds. Only then will it be able to truly gain the ability to regenerate Nirvana. There is no such thing as nothing in the world. The root fruit, if you want Nirvana to be reborn, at least you must have a rekindled tinder, and leave the tinder bird in the 3,000 world, and then it will have the possibility of nirvana to be reborn. "Antelope wrote.

"Is that so?" Zhou Wen stared at the antelope, and for a while he couldn't tell whether the antelope was flickering at him, or he was telling the truth.

"Believe it or not, anyway, there is no mustard fruit. If the bird wants to be promoted to the fear level, he will have to go through thousands of years ~ www.novelhall.com ~ This is still a case of good luck, you slowly Wait. "The antelope loosened the hoof of the bird.

The cricket bird wanted to fly to mustard fruit, but was called back by Zhou Wen.

From the bird's reaction, although the antelope may not be true, it is undoubted that the bird wants the mustard fruit very much.

"How can you pick off the mustard fruit? And even if you pick it down, as you said, if there are three thousand worlds in it, how can the bird eat it?" Zhou Wen asked the antelope.

"How to pick them requires you to think of a way, but you do n’t have to worry about eating this. The three mustards only represent the 3,000 world, but not the real 3,000 world. As long as you can remove it, it will cut off the energy supply, space Strength naturally converges. It will be just three fruits at that time. How difficult is it for the bird to eat it? "The antelope obviously had long thought about it.

"Even if it is not the real world of three thousand, the space power of mustard fruit is too horrible. It may not be so easy to pick it down." Zhou Wen secretly thought about how to pick the mustard fruit.

"Easy, it won't be your turn, it's been picked up by heaven and earth." Antelope said.

Zhou Wen thought for a while, really made him think of a way, so Zhou Wen said: "There is a way, but I don't know if it can work, try it."

He said, Zhou Wen picked a piece of rock on the ground next to him, weighed it twice, and smashed it towards a mustard fruit on the mustard tree.

Zhou Zhouwen's hand is naturally the way to steal the sky. As long as the stone can touch the mustard fruit, he can exchange it.

It is only Zhou Wen that he is not sure, this method is not useful for space mustard.