Chapter 265: Wild Sky and Low Tree
That loop, that whirlpool, in the case of the here and now, actually has another name, "Array Eye".
The eye of the Gathering Yuan Gathering Spirit Array!
At this time, as the scope of the Juyuan Gathering Spirit Array continued to expand outward, countless large and small array eyes were being formed all over the mountains.
And the vast and majestic aura is also based on these array eyes as a transit, and hundreds of rivers return to the sea, and thousands of dynasties converge towards the final destination.
In order to avoid being too shocking, these arrays are usually set in extremely remote places.
There are only a handful of people like Xu Yishan who have encountered it.
It's a very few, not just him!
Deep in the mountains and dense forests, a somewhat unkempt ascetic is catching fish with his bare hands in a river to feed his food.
The wild fish is very athletic and slippery, but his cultivation is not too high.
The situation is slightly awkward.
However, this is a way for the monk to adjust his mood after his penance, otherwise, there are still many ways to find other food.
Although the land of Nanzhou is not more prosperous than the Central Plains, there are no hungry people in the mountains and wilderness.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure of nature.
The largest medicine sect in the empire, the Baicao Sect, is located in Nanzhou, which can be one of the examples.
I don't know if it was a man playing with a fish or a fish playing with a man who was entangled, the fish suddenly leaped forward, as if it had used the strength to eat milk, and got out of the monk's entanglement.
"Huh?"
The monk was stunned.
After fighting for so long, I just thought that the two sides were on equal footing, but you have been playing me all along?
Just as the monk was a little stunned and looked in the direction of the swimming fish, the next moment, he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
He has been in this mountain for many years, no matter how big or small, he has never seen so many fish in a river!
I don't know where those fish came from, but at this moment, they are almost densely clustered.
In that section, the whole surface of the river, black and white, and some colors were mixed in, almost all of them were fish!
The fish fluttered and staggered.
The monk saw it in his eyes, and even thought that this was a battle of thousands of fish, and then decide a "fish king".
And just as he was watching in such a daze, a big fish came from behind him, as if he was in the way, and its tail slapped heavily on the surface of the water, and a fish jumped directly over his head, and continued to run forward quickly.
Before the monk could react, another big fish came from behind him and hit him on the back, knocking him directly into a stagger.
The monk finally ignored the wonder of the river ahead for a moment, and turned to look back.
At this look, he was frightened and stumbled again.
Fish of all sizes were running from behind him.
And it ran as hard as it could!
Some have been jumping on the surface of the water, some have been shuttling through shallow water, and some have not seen their figures, only a torrent on the surface of the water.
The monk sprang and thrashed, and hurried out of the middle of the river and rushed towards the shore, but his body was still slammed many times in succession.
Those fish, it's like crazy!
And, they're all crazy!
Not to be surprised, the monk just looked ahead again in a state of surprise and with an angry expression.
Then he swam to the ground in the shallow water on the shore, towards the front, where the fish were most concentrated.
And when he arrived nearby, his panic turned into a complete stunned.
Those fish, they're not fighting!
After such a flutter, their useless tossing was very few, and in the eyes of the monk, in the great river, the countless swimming fish were forming a circle, swimming around a center where there was nothing.
And those new swimming fish that keep joining from the front and from the rear, when they come to the front, they also directly join and merge into that circle, making the rotating circle bigger and bigger, and about to occupy the entire river section!
What the hell is going on!
The monk was shocked in his eyes.
Looking, watching, watching the fish go mad and tirelessly spinning and looking more and more crazy, after a long time, the monk gritted his teeth and made a decision that made him feel like he was going mad too.
He wanted to go to the seemingly unabnormal "center" and see what was going on to make these swimming fish so crazy!
The monk was also a resolute and decisive man, and he did what he thought of.
From the surface of the water, it is impossible to pass, and even if those dense crazy swimming fish do not kill him, they will knock him all over his body.
So the monk dived, all the way from the bottom of the water, to the center.
There are not many fish swimming at the bottom of the water.
The monk made his way to the center and floated upward.
In fact, it is too obvious, looking up from the bottom of the water, all around is black and black, only in the middle, revealing a small piece of light.
When he was about to run out of breath, the monk finally surfaced.
But just as he was still busy ventilating, a big fish that was almost about to catch up with him hit him fiercely.
"Not good!"
This monk secretly said that it was bad.
In panic, he instinctively and subconsciously swam forward in the direction of thousands of swimming fish.
A miracle happened!
He was hit by the big fish, and then he was surrounded by a group of fish, and he spun in circles like a fish.
Half autonomous, half involuntary.
There is no blessing to the soul, and at this moment, this monk does not dare to do anything, neither fast nor slow, neither dare to go out, nor dare to enter again.
He just looked blank and shocked, and for the time being, he thought of himself as a fish and spun in circles.
One, two, three......
As he went around, the monk realized that he was not actually spinning a "○", but an "eight".
But it doesn't matter if it's ○ or 8, it's the same for him.
The same dazed.
What the hell are these fish crazy about!
The monk thought so, but after a while, he finally noticed something unusual.
Seems to be an anomaly.
That is, after several circles, it stands to reason that even if he is not tired, he will be a little out of breath.
But now, instead of feeling out of breath, he has a feeling of being more and more relaxed.
Is it a delusion?
After a few more turns, the monk could finally be sure that it was not!
Not a delusion!
Not only is he not tired, but there is an inexplicable lightness in his body.
And that briskness, as he kept swimming, at this time, was about to come out of his body.
This gave him the feeling that at this moment, he was not swimming in the water, but flying in the sky!
What the hell is going on!
His heart was puzzled, shocked, roaring, and inexplicably excited and surprised.
Then, under his careful observation, he noticed that the fish around him seemed to swim more and more easily and cheerfully, just like him.
Round and round.
I don't know how long it was, I don't know how many laps he swam, but the monk finally felt tired.
The tiredness of the body from the inside out.
Just as he was thinking about what to do next, the qi and blood in his body suddenly began to surge without warning!
In the process of swimming, this surging qi and blood inexplicably cooperated with his hand and foot movements, flowing up and down in his body.
The monk was amazed and delighted, and for a moment he didn't care about anything, but continued to mingle with the fish and spin in circles.
Now, if you want him to stop, he won't stop!
Because, this is an unprecedented cultivation!
In the body, there are many places where the qi and blood usually do not run smoothly, and at this time, almost between his swings and feet, the surging qi and blood rushed directly over!
Whether it's a big obstacle or a small obstacle, at this point, it's not an obstacle at all.
Break it all!
Crash it all!
Rush through!
Small obstacles rush through at once.
Big obstacles, once, twice, three times, no matter how many times, eventually rush through!
The monk has finally gone mad.
No matter how dull he is, no matter how dazed, he no longer knows what is going on, but how could he not know that he is encountering a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
So what else is there to say!
So what else is there to consider!
Swim!
Swim to the dead!
Lap after lap, lap after lap.
Gradually, he became completely forgetful, and he didn't know how many laps he swam, as if he was asleep or waking up, and the monk suddenly felt a "boom" in his heart.
Then, he came to his senses completely.
And just after he came to his senses, almost instantly, he was completely lost again!
Can't believe it!
Can't believe it!
Can't believe it!
Because just before, he was only a cultivator in the middle of the channel, and now, and now, and now......
I don't know when, he has crossed layer after level, completed the entire passage, and ......
He finally knew why these swimming fish were so crazy and tirelessly circling in circles.
With his feet still in the water, and following the swimming fish, the monk stretched out his free right hand to the surface.
He looked at his hands with tears and laughter.
After looking at it for some time, he looked around again.
Nimbus!
Boundless aura!
He is not swimming in the water.
He swims in the boundless aura!