Chapter 163: A Road Lighter Than a Feather
There are thousands of ruined palaces scattered throughout the mountains and forests, and some palaces have obvious features and totems that can guess their origins, but these are mostly prayer-based, so there is not much useful information. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In fact, this was expected by Qi Lin, these temples that prayed for his West Queen Mother in order to show their sincerity were just to show their innocence, whether they were really moved or finally found nothing, it was impossible to leave a way to cross the weak river, otherwise there would be no need to build this.
"Hey. Chang sighed.
"Don't have confidence?" Qi Lin looked at her depressed look.
"These prayer halls must have been built by our predecessors out of despair, and people feel the same way now. "I often seem to be able to see that picture, the monks who are united finally come here with the legend of meeting the Queen Mother, but a huge weak river blocks the way, and all hope is lost, so they have no choice but to pray for the last hope.
Qi Lin said yes with vicissitudes, every historical ruin is a memory, and the memory of every history is a proof of life, every time he faces these, Qi Lin's mind will always imagine the scene of the year.
Qi Lin searched for a way in the mountains until nightfall.
After the night after the West Kunlun Mountain is as cool as thin water, the sky is a round of bright moon, and another round of silver plate on the Yuxu Peak, the moonlight pours, like a layer of thin veil for West Kunlun, which looks elegant and a little ruthless.
The crowd met near the weak water, and there was no doubt that everyone was depressed.
These prayer ruins mean nothing at all other than to fill the environment with an eerie atmosphere.
"Damn, what is this, can't I even cross a river after I spent so much effort to come here?" Xuan Xuzi angrily slammed his fist on the ground.
"Brother Xuanxuzi is a little restless, since there is a promise to meet the queen mother, there must be a way to do it in the past. Chang comforted.
"Hmm. The others nodded.
Xuan Xuzi's gaze swept over everyone, full of coldness, and Qi Lin had no doubt that this Yuanying Monk would not kill them if he met him again.
"Do we want to build a prayer hall too?" Shi Xuan asked Hou Yi with an inquiring gaze.
Hou Yi said coldly: "There is no need to be so troublesome, if the blessing is useful, this place will not be so deserted." ”
Shi Xuan sighed.
For the next period of time, Qi Lin and the others were looking for a way near the weak water, and the prayer halls of these ruins were badly damaged and had no value.
On this day, Qi Lin, Chang and Qi Qi found another prayer palace and took a closer look. This prayer palace water chestnut is divided into light and dark in combination with the way of the sun and the moon, the details are perfect, ingenious, and the previous prayer hall is different from the cloud and mud, at a glance it is an atmospheric handiwork, even in a country like Yin Shang can not be repaired.
This palace is relatively complete, and it seems to be well versed in the treasure land of Tibetan wind and water, which can be seen in weak water but is not affected by the gravity of weak water.
The palace is also combined with the West Kunlun Mist, if you don't have an understanding of Kanyu Technique, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find it.
The monks who built this palace also built a very formal prayer stele, on which the blessing words were sprinkled, and the inscription was named Kungo.
Qi Lin was relieved to see the name, Kun Wu is a legendary figure of the ancient Han people, and according to legend, he is the inventor of the pottery manufacturing industry. In Honghuang, he is also an ancient dragon clan, and he knows Kanyu very well about nature, and he also had the first pottery "Xuanyuan Dragon Pattern Jar" made by Kunwu with his senior sister.
Seeing that this was actually the prayer hall left by Kunwu, Qi Lin suddenly became interested, and he didn't expect that she would also come to visit the Queen Mother of the West.
Kungo doesn't blindly pray for blessings like a prayer monk, and as a god general and the name of the ancient dragon clan's artifact, she seems to be quite fond of thinking. There are many records of her in the palace.
From the gorgeous font, Qi Lin seemed to be able to see the cute appearance of Kunwu wandering and thinking back then.
Sure enough, Qi Lin found an attractive detail in these records.
"White night ink cream, walking on the waves, like a mother to see, I was terrified. ”
"The feathers do not float, and they cannot be crossed. Lighter than the feather, it can also pass. ”
Qi Lin chewed these words and often couldn't understand them.
Qi Lin explained that these two sentences probably mean that Kun Wu was surprised and frightened when he saw a person walking on a weak water on a very bright night, as if he was introduced by the Queen Mother of the West. Then Kungo looked carefully and seemed to find something, the weak water will sink even the feathers, but if it is lighter than the feathers, it will pass.
"Huh?" Qi Lin frowned, lighter than feathers, is there anything lighter than feathers in this world, hair?
At night, he often told the others about Kunwu's discovery, but everyone thought that there was something lighter than Hongyu that could make people walk on weak water, and they knew that weak water was the most dangerous water vein in the flood wilderness, and they could not drag any object.
In the end, Xuan Xuozi thought that it should be the god name that Kun Wu saw, but in fact, only the divine power of the god name could have such an ability.
The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the weak water, the night of West Kunlun is very white, just like the snow and frost all over the mountains are illuminated by the moonlight, transparent like a fairyland, in the flood this phenomenon is also called the white night, the black weak water is also like white snow. Qi Lin remembered the White Night Ink Cream again, but it was useless.
Qi Lin was at the edge of the weak water, adjusting his breathing, he had slowly adapted to the gravity around the weak water.
Chang Ze stared at the weak water blankly, and didn't know what he was thinking.
In the distance, there was a rumbling explosion, and from time to time there was a sword wind whistling, it was the sound of Xuan Xuozi and Gan Man hunting the West Kunlun spirit beast, the two of them had completely given up the same blind search for heaven and earth treasures, but Hou Yi and they really killed a demon beast called Chisel Tooth when they joined forces.
Treading water.
Qi Lin thought quietly, and Qi Qi was yawning boredly beside him.
Suddenly, an exclamation broke the silence of the night, Qi Lin was awakened, and when he saw it, he saw that he had fallen into the weak water.
The girl was swallowed by the weak water little by little, and struggled hard, but the weak water was extremely heavy, and her body was still sinking. Xuan Xuozi, Gan Man, Shi Xuan and Hou Yi all rushed over and were shocked.
Several people hurriedly used their magical powers to save them, but as soon as the water was sticky, any magical power was like a muddy cow into the sea.
Everyone was helpless, at this moment Qi Lin rushed out, both hands cast the two Yi seals, the two Yi seals are full of Qiankun mysteries, if the weight is lifted lightly, if the weight is "light and heavy", you will see a point of weak water, thousands of water drops in Qi Lin's hands gently opened, this move The weight of the two Yi seals can not last too long, Qi Lin pulled her out as soon as he pushed away the weak water and grabbed Chang's hand, and escaped to the shore.
Xuan Xuozi, Gan Man, and the others were taken aback by Qi Lin's supernatural powers, they didn't think that a Jindan monk could get out of the weak water power at all.
Shi Xuan is meaningful, but more attention is still on Chang's body. "Qi Lin, how can we do it, we actually let our doctor fall into weak water, if you can't even protect it, what use do you want. Xuan Xuzi was furious and took the lead in attacking.
Qi Lin frowned, Qi Qi bared his teeth, and faintly became angry.
"Don't blame Brother Qi Lin, he often goes into weak water by himself. Chang hurriedly explained.
"Sister Chang, is that crazy, haven't we tried it these days, can't we touch weak water at all?" Shi Xuan accused.
He often bowed his head with great guilt: "People forget when they look at the light on the water like a carpet." ”
"Carpet?"
Qi Lin took a look, and sure enough, the weak water was illuminated by the moonlight of the silver moon in West Kunlun, showing a layered feeling, this moonlight was like a curtain tulle spreading on the water, if you don't look carefully, you will ignore the existence of weak water.
Lighter than feathers? Is that all this moonshine?!
Qi Lin was shocked in his heart, Hou Yi also thought of this aspect, and the woman walked towards a moonlight carpet without saying a word, "Sister, you?" Shi Xuan was frightened.
"Let her try, maybe we can find a way to get over the weak water. Qi Lin told them his guess.
A few people were skeptical, but after thinking about it carefully, if it was lighter than a feather, this moonshine was indeed very suitable.
But the hope was disappointed again, Hou Yi stepped into the moonlight carpet, and immediately fell into it, and the woman hurriedly used her divine power to escape.
Xuan Xuozi sneered, it was really all delusional.
Shi Xuan, Hou Yi showed a disappointed expression, they thought they had found a way.
Qi Lin did not give up, with his experience, he guessed that he must be right, and he walked on the waves, such as his mother introduced, that is to say, the reason why Kun Wu has this sense of panic is precisely because the moonlight paves the way, and people walk on it, as if they were summoned by the Queen Mother of the West, so there is a saying that they are introduced, and even Qi Lin. It is speculated that the reason why there are countless prayer halls here is not because the monks built them in desperation, but it is more likely that they all witnessed this miracle and thought that they could only be introduced by the Queen Mother of the West to walk on weak waters.
Qi Lin's imagination is extremely rich, and his archaeological experience has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow, and a detail can be easily verified by him to recreate the scene of the year in his mind.
Xuan Xuozi and the others were also very strange to see Qi Lin concentrating, but they didn't believe in the statement that the moonlight was like a road at all, and even Xuan Xuozi had proposed to build a prayer hall, and the others did not object, which was obviously a misunderstanding of the monks back then.
Two rounds of moonlight are layered on top of each other, and they are staggered.
Thin as wings, transparent as water. In the huge weak water, it is like a staircase that extends to the other side.
One, two, three nights...... When Xuanxuzi was building a prayer hall, Qi Lin was indifferent. Xuan Xuozi said viciously: "When I repair the prayer hall, if he doesn't find a way, I will definitely kill him and sacrifice to the Queen Mother of the West." ”
Gan Man, Shi Xuan didn't speak this time, and the fact that Qi Lin stood by and watched also made them a little dissatisfied.
Chang worriedly told Qi Lin about this, but Qi Lin just smiled disdainfully.
Finally, it was the evening of the seventh day.
The moonlight is even more transparent.
Xuan Xuzi had already repaired the prayer hall, and finally the man moved towards Qi Lin with a murderous intent.
Shi Xuan, Gan Man and others surrounded him.
Xuan Xuozi's palm condensed a cold light, and looked at Qi Lin condescendingly: "You have been lazy here for seven days, presumably you should know the rules, in Yuanying's predecessor as a junior who cultivates Jindan, but he is sitting back and enjoying his success, lazy, he must be ready to die, for the sake of Chang Mei's face, I will let your death be less painful." ”
Qi Lin curled the corners of his mouth: "If I have already found a way to weaken the water, how can the seniors apologize?"
Xuan Xuozi was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "If that Jindan realm can be found, I will admire it in the next, take back the preface, and ensure that it will not die in West Kunlun." ”
"Protect me?" Qi Lin shook his head: "That's not necessary. If I do find it, I only want one thing. ”
"If you don't want me to protect you, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to enjoy your life??" Xuan Xuzi spat out coldly.
"I don't need anyone to protect my life. Qi Lin said this domineeringly.
"What do you want?" asked Ganman.
"Chisel Demon Pill!"