Chapter 340: The gourd hangs upside down
After listening to Samen's words, Luochen nodded, indicating that the other party was reasonable.
Then he said: "After I go out, let's still go to Qingqiu for a walk." Although it may not necessarily be the trouble caused in Qingqiu, it is always the abnormalities that began to appear there, and it is more or less a place to start. ”
He also asked, "Who else is there in Qingqiu now? If I go, will there be any obstacles to entering and exiting the realm, and how should I be contacted?"
"I don't know if there were casualties in the war, which led to the misidentification of people who were left behind, anyway, the people who were registered in Qingqiu at that time basically came here with Xinyue......
Hearing this, Luochen subconsciously blurted out: "A whole clan, why are there only a few foxes left-" Raccoon dog and a group of fish.
Samon knew that he had misunderstood, and laughed: "Although there is a withering, it is not yet 'only a few left'." In view of the special circumstances, Xinyue assigned the waters of Ganze Xiaozhu to me as a group, and among the mountains outside, I saw Xinxi before and after, but it was a mixed place for the public.
Because Zhu Sha and the others are the attendants and common people of Xinyue, they walk up and down in the outer room, and the others who can't be seen by you are probably all turned into birds, beasts, wood, and stones to hide or dive to cultivate. ”
Falling dust sneered.
Samen picked up the preface and said: "If you go to Qingqiu and don't see anyone contacting you, you can go east to find a tower-shaped dragon claw locust, sing a sentence 'Tonight and night, the mountain has wood', and you can enter." It's already empty, and it is estimated that there will not be too many prohibitions inside, and there will be occasional residues, and with your ability, it will probably not be too hindering. ”
"Well, I made a note of it. Luochen got up and took his leave.
Samun showed him the way.
Before leaving, Luochen remembered something and asked casually, "Was the spirit stone that the Heavenly King took from the ruins placed in the Heavenly Pillar?"
"No, it won't. Samon didn't seem to care that he would covet it, and said bluntly, "The entrance and exit to the alien star is located in the North Pole, and the spirit stone needs to be close to the ruins to be the most effective. ”
"North Pole" and "forbidden" entered the ears, and the falling dust instinctively chuckled.
He thought of the secret realm of Tianshu with Mo Ran, as well as the treasures that were born on the Sun Moon Mountain and were later given by the Emperor of Heaven......
"That spirit stone has several faceted prisms combined, its surface is like a mirror, and its shape is like a hill?"
"What are you describing? I don't think I've seen it anywhere......" Samen frowned at some point, and after thinking for a moment, he really couldn't remember it, and then he replied, "When the spirit stone emits energy, it is difficult to see its appearance, and when it is suppressed, it looks like a handful of dead ashes, it is definitely not what you said." ”
Seeing that the two compartments are not the same thing, and it seems to have nothing to do with the rumors of the secret treasure of the Heavenly Pillar, Luochen no longer thinks about it.
Say goodbye and choose another way.
With Lai Samen taking care of it, Luochen didn't have to go to Xinxi to provoke that Xinyue to take a dry look, and set off directly from the Shuizhu in Ganze Xiaozhu.
Glide on the ice lake for a while, a leaf into the water, turn into a flat boat, sandwich in the green mountains on both sides, and go down the river.
The figure on the boat is alone/standing, the youth is gradually gone, and the young man will become and fade into the world.
Following the direction of Samen's direction, the dust drifted on the water for half an hour, and the boat was abandoned at the nine-winding Gulf Stream. Ascend to the shore and walk in the mountains, and gradually come out of the demon realm.
In a few moments, the green mountains are over, the wasteland is revealed, and it is about to step into another demon domain.
There is a gap at the junction of the two domains, and there are few prohibitions and more spiritual objects. Passing by here, you will inevitably see some fools who fight to the death for the treasures of heaven and earth.
Luochen originally wanted to take care of one or two idle things to settle the dispute, but after thinking about it, this is not an illusion, and there is no magic circle that confuses people's minds, so why should he go to the path of immortality and send greed to affect others?
Flying for a while, passing through the wasteland, the wind and clouds under my feet gradually faded, so the harvest fell.
The dust is not noticed, there is a hut on the ground, the flag is hung on the left in front of the door, the path is connected to the right, and it is hidden in the forest. When he saw that someone was coming, the hut, together with the flag in front of the door and the half-cut path, came to his foothold and moved, like a living creature.
All the way, I turned left and right, and the snakes walked, and there were actually trees to give way. When he moved to the edge of the forest, he stopped, and then he stumbled like a pot-bellied man lifting his trousers, and then waited for the figure above him to land.
Suddenly, he remembered something, and suddenly turned abruptly, so that one side of the flag was facing outward, and one end of the path was extending inward. Then, like a person exhaling, he held back the earthen wall, and then stopped moving.
The dust fell to the ground, just outside the flag.
Looking up, there is no word on the flag, and the flagpole of the hanging flag is a little special, which is a vigorous bamboo cultivation. There is an upside-down gourd hanging in the middle of the extra tip, and because of the weight, the branches and leaves are bent into an arc, resembling a door arch.
After reading the flags, Luochen looked inward again, and saw the hut and the path in front of the door.
The hut still looked like it, with low adobe walls, a few pieces of rubble pressing down on the grass-draped roof, a crumbling wooden door, tied to a thin hemp rope, but the path led to a populated place.
Stand on the ground and screen the dust, see that there is no evil spirit, and be at ease. Then he looked around, and there was no way out, so he walked under the flag.
Stepping over the flag, it is reaching the mouth of the gourd. When people enter from under it, they see ripples on the arch where the bamboo tops are reflected, like grains of rice falling into a bowl of the sea. When people pass through the mouth of the gourd, the ripples fade by themselves, and it is still a ball of clear and invisible air.
Everything happened quietly and instantaneously.
The dust passed the flag and walked to the hut, stopped slightly, and saw that the door was clasped and seemed to be unmanned, so he walked forward along the path.
With each step, the path stretched out like a scroll, stretching forward through the line of sight, and with each stretch, a populated scene replaced the lonely forest and placed it beside the road.
I didn't know anything about the dust, but I saw that along the path in front of the hut, there were gradually pickers, carriages, horses, tea stalls, melon fields, and walked into the countryside. Further on, I heard the shouting of the merchants, the laughter and scolding of the women and children, and entered the villages and towns.
I have been to Taihuai Town, and I know that this is a different scene in the sky, that is, in the world. What's more, the scene in front of me is not really mortal, but just another trial. It's just that I haven't yet perceived where the trial here is.
With caution in mind, he walks through the crowd and does not easily come into contact with his surroundings.
Watching the city with a cold eye, he walked for a while, and was guessing how to break the game, but there was a lively initiative to find the door.
He walked with a good end, but for some reason, suddenly the crowd surged, and the tide rolled him forward and ran forward. I ran to the place in a daze, but someone was discharging the water mat.
Everyone picked up their positions and sat down with a smile, and a mother-in-law saw that the dust was standing tall, and she dragged him to the stool, and persuaded while pressing: "Don't be stupid, how unkind is it? ”
Seeing that the people of all colors had no malicious intent, they had to follow the local customs for the time being, so as to wait and see what happened.
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