Chapter 908: mural
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Immortal Path to Heaven
- Heaven's White Crane
- 2048 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:22:27
In the forest of death, this sound is getting louder and louder, and it is quiet.
Under the spread, the entire space has an unreasonable meal. Corrupted leaves, sultry breezes, and the water of the Heihe River...even, together with thinking, all have stagnation under this instant.
But in an instant, it returned to normal.
But the sound of the big bell still didn't stop, spreading in all directions, just like it was from the nine days, it was very good.
Even the dead air within a thousand feet above the big clock was blown away instantly. Just in the evening, the soft golden light sprinkled, and even the darkness and dampness of the dead forest were washed away by the golden light. All the fierce beasts within a thousand miles of the square looked up at the same time, looking at the location of the big clock, with fear in their eyes.
The first bell has not dissipated, and the second bell rings again.
The sound is more loud and majestic, and the momentum is so high and faint, as if a dragon is to emerge from the big clock.
And the dragon and phoenix patterns engraved on the top of the big clock, all exuding red awns, are extremely amazing.
Crazy bamboo rat's eyes reveal the secret, and the dragon clan! This child really has an indescribable relationship with the Dragon Clan! And this shackles, which has been entangled for thousands of years, will finally be cut off. After looking at the little bamboo mouse, the eyes are all doted, and then he turned his eyes to Ouyang Ming, and he was very grateful.
After turning his gaze back, he adjusted the gas machine slightly, clawed the wooden stick, and pushed away again.
Third, fourth...
Until the ninth sound fell, the dragon and phoenix pattern on the top of the big clock, blood and blood flowed, as if it would come alive at any time.
The bamboo rat sipped, and the spiritual power in Dantian once again erupted more fiercely, like a torrent of water flowing into a wooden stick, pushing forward hard, and the mossy bluestones at the foot were crushed by it. .
"Boom..."
The world roared, the sound was deafening.
Immediately, a ten-foot-long blue dragon suddenly emerged from the top of the big clock, covered with scales ten thousand times harder than fine iron, all eyes were full of indifference and indifference, the breath was very powerful, and the majestic pressure scattered. Open, carrying the power of shaking the sky, after turning around in the sky, bumped against the old gate of the ancient pagoda!
"Bang!" There was a soft sound, and the broken gate failed to block for a moment, and it completely turned to ashes.
The green dragon turned into a blue light, which merged with the coldness in the ancient pagoda. After a while, a dark channel appeared in front of everyone. A touch of black mango came out of the channel and kept changing, just like the flow of water, making people hairy.
"Go in!" The voice appeared in Ouyang Ming's and Dahuang's brains at the same time.
Big yellow stepped, as if there was something unknown in this ancient pagoda that attracted himself, there was a daze in his eyes.
Ouyang Ming's figure flickered and patted Rhubarb's shoulder hard before it eased from the trance, and his eyes were full of fear.
After doing all this, the big squirrel spit out a big sip of blood, and his expression was faint.
The squirrel-faced mouse ran anxiously to his side, his eyes showing agility, tweeted twice, and then glanced at Ouyang Ming, his eyes showing a bit of hostility.
The big bamboo rat patted the little bamboo rat's head and unraveled: "This is life, no matter how you go around, you will eventually go back to the place and can't escape. Don't blame the little friends, this is God's will. Ah..." This sentence is not only for the little bamboo mouse, but also for Ouyang Ming and Rhubarb. It knows that Ouyang Ming and Dahuang are worried. When they say this, they tell Ouyang Ming that this is God's will and cannot escape. Supreme Palm System
"Let's go!" Ouyang Ming looked at Da Huang, and the feeling of summoning in his mind was getting stronger and stronger. His eyes were burning, and he wanted to know what secret was hidden in this ancient tower.
'S figure flashed, stepping into the dark passage under the ancient pagoda, followed by rhubarb, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Dobby King saw this scene. His figure flashed like a black whirlwind, rushing towards the black passage under the ancient tower. But just before the approaching moment, the mottled black spots on the ancient pagoda all lighted up. Suddenly, the black mist above the death forest seemed to be attracted, turning into countless cumbersome prohibitions, blocking it in front of the Dobby King Kong. If only this is the case, this kind of prohibition intersects with each other, an invisible ripple echoes, and in a short time, a strong anti-seismic force acts on the Dobby Vajra, causing his steps to "pull and stare" backward and exit Three or four steps.
The Douban Kong was surging in battle, and when he was about to try again, the voice of the big bamboo rat came again: "Don't try it, it's useless, if you can't go in, it means you don't have the chance, and wait quietly outside. "Say!" He said, and he walked under the pavilion. The two paws joined together and sat cross-legged. In this way, it looks like a monk sitting cross-legged and holding the spirit platform.
Vajra hesitated for a while, and finally suppressed his temper, silently waiting here.
After entering the black vortex, Ouyang Ming's brain fell for a while.
Chaos and chaos, just like in the two worlds of yin and yang, the memory also becomes mottled, and finally the brain "boomed" and fainted.
When Ouyang Ming opened his eyes again, he appeared in a corridor with rhubarb next to him. It gently licked the saliva at the corner of his mouth and smashed his mouth. A gust of wind blew up, rolled up innumerable gravel, was caught in the mouth by rhubarb, and was finally bitten by sharp teeth like a knife, chewed gently, and from time to time his face also showed the content of satisfaction, I do not know what I dreamed of.
"Don't sleep!" Ouyang Ming lay down and yelled in his ear.
Seeing that Rhubarb didn’t respond, and even rubbing his teeth there, he kicked it lightly. Rhubarb bounced from the ground like a fright and immediately looked around in panic. After seeing that there was no danger, it grew. Sighed.
Ouyang Ming smiled dumbly and asked, "What did you dream of?"
Rhubarb only felt uncomfortable in his mouth. He spit out all the gravel in his mouth and spit out his tongue again. Without answering, his eyes flickered twice, and immediately shifted the topic: "Is this the first floor of the ancient pagoda? It's nothing What a special place!"
Saying that he was looking up in a pretense manner, after a while, Da Huang shouted with joy: "Xiao Mingzi, after seeing it, there is a mural on the wall here." This mural is hidden in the corner of the corridor, if not It's hard to find if you look carefully.
Ouyang Ming walked steadily to Dahuang's side, secretly, the lines were thin and smooth, and there was no pause. It was carved with a special craftsmanship knife. The font is small seal, and the pen is powerful. I don’t know who left it. This ancient pagoda has been standing in the forest of death for thousands of years, but the font is really strange, just like it was just engraved on it.
Thoughts are submerged, stepping into the realm of unity of heaven and humanity, and subtlety.
This mural is barren, only the sky is connected to the ocean, the sea and the sky, a blue and a yellow arc extends towards the sky, and finally at the distant sky, they are connected together. Xuan Dao Supreme
Rhubarb touched the mural with his paws, and was a bit cold, and said softly: "Xiao Mingzi, why this painting is so strange, only the blue sky and the sea, and no useful information can be obtained."
Ouyang Ming shook his head and replied: "Or this is an ordinary mural, there is no need to think about it." The words are so, but he felt in his heart that this mural might not be so simple.
It is just that, despite his observation and thinking, there is still no gain.
frowned slightly and found it in the corridor. The corridor is not long, only thirty or forty feet long, two feet wide, and soon turned upside down by one person and one animal, not to mention useful information, except for the gravel and the occasional wind There is nothing left, clean and messy, just like being robbed by a skilled bandit, as long as it can be taken away, it will never stay.
"Forget it, take a look on the second floor." When they rummaged through the promenade before, they had found a staircase leading to the second floor of the ancient pagoda on the edge of the promenade, along the broken staircase, Ouyang Ming was in front. , Rhubarb is behind, one after the other, on the second floor of the ancient pagoda, as soon as he enters it, his eyes immediately become open, no need to look for, a huge mural stands in the middle of the second floor, lingering mysterious arc of light, Ouyang Ming looked at the past.
"Luoxia and Lone Frog fly together, autumn and water will be the same forever!"
'S painting skills are fine, and it is just right to stop and pause, while more strokes are more dense, while less strokes are less sparse. If there is implication of heaven, a person's feeling in the painting will come.
Ouyang Ming's eyes were blurred, and he gradually fell into the world of painting.
An old man suddenly appeared in his mind. His eyes were piercing red, standing in the air, sneering, and pointing at the sky and cursing: "When is this once-in-a-million-year tribulation the end of the period? One day , I'm going to turn this day!" Ouyang Ming looked at all this like a bystander, but in the spirit, he could clearly feel the helplessness and hesitation of the old man~EbookFREE.me~ This voice has not fallen. I saw countless red thunders suddenly dropped in the sky, and tore the blue sky forcibly, shaking the world.
The old man raised his hand, and suddenly, the mountains and rivers within a hundred feet below him collapsed. I saw him squeeze with his bare hands, pulling out countless earth dragons made of sand and stones from the earth, and hit the thunder in the sky. And go.
But at this moment, the picture in his mind faded away again, stripping from the world of painting.
He pondered for a long while, whispered in his heart, and then closed again with the once-in-a-million-year disaster, what is this big-in-the-world disaster?
Rhubarb also opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes showing a daze, grinning: "Xiao Mingzi, what's going on? How to look and watch, I fell into a strange world, there is an old man, there is The thunder and countless earth dragons made of sand and stones."
Ouyang Ming explained: "People who have carved this mural have been able to enter the Tao by painting, hiding the picture they want others to see in the painting, and triggering it when someone sees it. Playing chess pays attention to chess outside the chessboard , And painting pays attention to people in the middle of the painting. This state can be higher than the level of chess outside the chessboard. At this point, whether it is going or not, it is all in its mind. The people who can achieve this level are at least. Touched the road."
Rhubarb nodded inexplicably, and then asked: "But this kind of cultivation practice is still so desperate for the once-in-a-million-year catastrophe. How terrible is this kind of catastrophe?" With fear in his eyes, he looked at Ouyang Ming, even the paws were shaking.