Chapter 22 The mood is full of holes
Eight stone statues of immortals are strange everywhere.
Lu Ci walked in front of the Eight Immortals Stone Statue one by one, and when he walked to the last stone statue, he went back to the first stone statue again.
And so on.
He finally stopped in front of the last two statues and looked into the eyes of the two stone sculptures.
The penultimate stone statue is an old man riding a donkey with a bamboo stick in his hand.
The last stone statue is a woman in colorful clothes, holding a lotus flower.
These two stone statues are Zhang Guolao and He Xiangu among the Eight Immortals.
At first glance, it is no different from other stone statues.
Lu Ci looked into their eyes and felt lifeless.
It doesn't matter any changes in the air, it's just a wonderful feeling.
As a stone statue, it's lifeless, and if your eyes are slipping, it's really alive.
But after looking at these two stone statues, Lu Ci turned his head to look at the other six stone statues and immediately noticed that something was wrong.
The six stone statues seem to be the finishing touch, and when they look at each other, they look like living creatures.
Fang Cai didn't notice the strangeness of this, and when he looked at it again, Lu Ci felt that they were all looking at him like living people.
"Yo, this kid is kind of interesting. ”
"This junior doesn't have any qi circulation, but he can get a glimpse of us and others, and the avenue can be seen in the meantime. ”
"Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you just give this son to me?"
"Don't be impatient, and let him enter the cave first. ”
The young man in the cave was even more interesting, he directly killed the first one to enter, and Zhang Guo and He Qiong followed him. ”
Voices of heart shuttled back and forth in front of the six stone statues.
Lu Ci reached an agreement without realizing it.
The lines on the board gradually distort into an obscure pattern that radiates a golden glow.
Lu Ci turned around and looked at the chessboard, glanced at the Eight Immortals again, and smiled warmly.
Although he couldn't figure out the strangeness, he was not afraid.
Since returning to Great Xia, there have been more and more surprises given to him by heaven and earth, and Lu Ci can't help but look forward to his future opponent more and more.
But in an instant, this thought was suppressed by him.
The revival of the aura is getting more and more intense, how can he have such a thought for his own selfish desires?
The stronger you are, the more careful you must be with the source of your heart.
When a thought arises, good and evil have been divided, and when the thought arises, we will distinguish between right and wrong, so as not to let a wisp of evil thoughts escape.
It is known as the strong.
Reckless, regarding venting desires as the ability to reach thoughts, also worthy of being called a strong man?
It's just a weak person whose heart is like stagnant water, in which they lose themselves and have no strength.
If one day he loses all his ways, will he dare to continue to fight bravely and recklessly?
Do you dare to shoot your sword at the stronger?
Do you dare to hand a sword to the avenue in your heart and veto yourself?
Because of this, Lu Ci will be cautious before drawing his knife and punching.
Try to make every time you draw a knife and punch, it is based on your own reasoning.
In this way, every time he draws a knife or punches, it is a hearty scene.
His reasoning is not high, and not hurting the innocent is the bottom line, if he can draw a knife and punch in the depths of people's hearts and in the flow of materialism, it will be better.
As he once said, he wants to make this world a little better, even if it is insignificant.
Starting from the hearts of others is the method he has figured out before.
It's just that Lu Ci will also have something that he can't handle, and if he misses it for a while, he may indulge his evil thoughts and cause trouble.
How can you be as good as you want, but please be worthy of my heart.
"Sir, the student's state of mind is already full of holes, I am afraid that he is deeply trapped in the hearts of the people of this world, obsessed with his heart, and I don't know when, he may be completely degraded. ”
This is Lu Ci's vain attempt to get a glimpse of the hearts of the people in this world, and he wants to find a flaw in it.
At that time, his heart will be degraded, and he will be unbearable, so what is the use of letting him punch the sky?
Lu Ci thought silently in his heart, but his footsteps never stopped, and he stepped into the chessboard.
Even if what he sees is already a mortal situation, he must take a look at it and do more things before he is alive.
Yunyan and Qing'er are still alive, if he doesn't leave a perfect layout, how can he die?
Colorful clouds are swirling, there are stars looming, it is obviously a unique night scene, but between heaven and earth it is as bright as day.
It seems that only the sun fills this world, and there is no sun.
The mountains are high and the water is long, the breeze is slow, there are cranes crying, and strange beasts are galloping.
This small world is worthy of a real fairyland on earth.
Lu Ci didn't have time to appreciate this fairyland, but he was bumped into his ears by a cynical voice.
"If you can beat Lao Tzu with seventeen cards today, I'll eat this phone on the spot!!"
Following the prestige, a brown-haired young man in ripped jeans and a sleeveless vest sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and shouted with a red face.
Lu Ci grinned, wanting to speak, but didn't know what to say.
This is the man who broke in today?
Just sitting here and playing on your phone?
Is there still a signal in the small world?
One question after another broke into Lu Ci's mind, he really didn't expect that such a person who looked like a troubled boy would break into the small world.
Immediately after, electronic sounds came from the mobile phone.
Plane!
Four belts and two pairs!
King fried!
A three.
The sound of the landlord losing wafted into the ears.
The young man seems to have lost red eyes,
Crash!
A heavy object came out of his hand and smashed into a pool.
At the moment when Lu Ci entered the small world.
There was a slight movement in the outside world echoing on the immortal platform.
A young man covered in animal skin was lying on the ground, panting violently and crawling slowly.
His body was nearly skinless, bloodstained and stained with dirt.
The fur boy seemed to have lost consciousness and was only crawling instinctively.
His mouth opened and closed, and there was an intermittent, extremely subtle chattering sound.
"There is still a breath of hope. ”
"Seek death and seek for yourself. ”
Even though the fur boy was instinctive, he was still saying these four words repeatedly.
Until he climbed in front of the stone statue of the Eight Immortals on the immortal platform, he finally remained motionless.
After a brief silence, the six voices converged again.
In the end, it ends with the sentence "Those who live in isolation are either close to gods, or reduced to beasts".
In the next moment, the eyes of the six stone statues overflowed with various colors at the same time, and they fell on the young man's bruised body.
Where the color is covered, the scars are like encountering a wild beast, and they disappear very quickly.
The facial features of the boy in animal skin were gradually revealed, delicate and clean, like the flowers and plants in the greenhouse that had never experienced wind and rain.
The eight stone statues seemed to be painted and fell off in unison, and there was no sense of finishing touch when Lu Ci looked at it.
In the small world, the young man who had just lost his mobile phone suddenly had a hollow eye.
turned to be full of anger.
"Who!!?"
"Your Destiny?!"
At some point, the young man's body began to burn with black flames, and his voice was full of tyranny.
"Your destiny is mine!"
The palms and fingers formed claws, marking a pitch-black space, and the young man plunged into it.