Chapter 235: Bounded Power, Body and Soul Separated
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It seems that the condition is swaying in his heart, but he can't make up his mind for a while, or it may be to measure whether he can afford such a condition.
It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems to be just a flash of thought.
The Misty Fairy finally raised her hand slowly, pointing to the large wooden cabinet by the doorway, on which were lined with square or spherical stones, all cut in a regular manner, like stones for carving.
"Go pick a piece. ”
Pick a rock?
Seeing that he was slightly surprised, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses in the sentence "not a grudge".
She looked at the cabinet in amazement.
Since the misty fairy has already made a request, how can she not do it at this moment?
A powerful monk, a small role in the Jindan period.
When you see sorrow, you don't feel that the other party wants to harm you.
She bowed, answered "yes", and turned to walk towards the cabinet.
When he walked past Zhang Tang, Zhang Tang glanced at her inexplicably, and only replied with a faint wry smile when he saw sorrow: Look at her?
Chests full of stones stood silently on them.
They look the same as the rocks you see on a daily basis, some gray, some with a touch of cyan, or a touch of red, all very light.
At first glance, the stones and stones all looked the same, and when he saw that he was standing in front of the cabinet, he looked around, but he didn't know what kind of intention the fairy in the fog had to pick up the stones by himself.
"In the mountains and seas of stone, heaven and earth give it shape, and there is a Tao of its own. ”
In the corner, the old man drooping like rotten wood looked at the stones in the cabinet and slowly opened his mouth.
"For the stone craftsman, the lower grade is carved regardless of its shape, like a dead thing; the middle grade follows the trend, because of the situation, lifelike; the upper grade is not carved and selected, and the beauty of heaven and earth is the beauty ......"
"Genius workmanship, heaven and earth craftsman. ”
Genius workmanship, heaven and earth to craftsman.
I only feel that this remark is very ordinary, as if I am talking about the truth of carving, and it seems to hide a little strange deep meaning, not just carving.
For a while, she didn't quite understand it, but she had a little judgment on the things in front of her.
"Thank you for your advice. ”
Seeing that he was sorrowful, he thanked him, looked through the stone, and found a simple small stone in the corner.
Egg-sized, square, gray-white slices that look featureless.
This size is at your fingertips.
Seeing the sorrowful smile, anyway, she didn't understand how to choose, just as she wanted, so she stretched out her hand and took the stone in her hand.
"Picked?" the fairy in the mist glanced at the stone.
Seeing that Chou walked back with a stone, he smiled and said, "It's picked." ”
"It's just an ordinary stone. ”
The misty hair and beard of the misty fairy obscured his entire face, making it impossible to see what the expression on his face was.
Seeing that he glanced at him, he couldn't see what expression was on his face, so he only said frankly: "The juniors don't have the eye to distinguish the truth, and the stones in the cabinet are no different from the juniors, so I took one at random." ”
Take advantage of it.
It's straightforward enough.
The Misty Fairy slowly got up, and there was a tooth-aching creaking sound in his almost rotten body, as if he had been sitting there for a long time and had never moved.
He stepped over the pile of rubble and staggered out, as if he was about to fall at any moment.
I just looked at it when I was sad, but I inexplicably had a thrilling feeling, as if there was not a person moving in front of me, but the heavy mountains were moving, and the vast sea was moving.
But in the blink of an eye, this feeling disappeared again, and the person who walked towards her became an old man in his last years.
Seeing the sorrowful gaze, he subconsciously crossed the mist fairy and fell behind him.
After he left, the small wooden pier on which he had been sitting was revealed.
A round piece, like the base of a tree's trunk that has been sawn off from its crown.
It's about a long time ago, so it looks very old, but it doesn't look rotten, it's still hard, and just by looking at it, you can see the ravines left on the bark of the trees around it.
There was already a deep dent on the surface of the wooden pier, where ordinary people sit......
"Actually, this house is full of ordinary stones. ”
The obscure voice of the fairy in the fog sounded five feet away in front of him.
She looked up at him.
The light shone diagonally from behind, illuminating only the outline of the edge of the Mist's face on the left side, but it was obscured by a pile of hair and beard.
He looked at her, then stretched out his hand to her, and his five fingers like dead branches picked up the square stone in her palm.
I don't know what I mean.
The Misty Immortal didn't explain, only turned the stone, looked around, and then looked at the sorrow again: "Now, I'll help you hide from the sky and the sea." ”
What the?
Seeing that he was stunned, the whole person didn't have time to react at all, so he saw that the fairy in the mist suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her!
The dry five fingers are like jagged dry bones.
There was wind and thunder between those five fingers, and it seemed that she was in control of a huge world, as if another world was shrouding her, separating her from the extreme domain at this moment.
There is no wind, and there is no light.
I can't even feel the faintly revealed power of the earth on the ground, only the lock!
It's like a cage falling from the sky and locking her up!
The sense of crisis between life and death, almost screaming at the court, made her struggle and made her resist.
But she couldn't move for half a minute!
Her consciousness transcended her body, and she could clearly "see" the rickety old man standing in front of her, with a bent back, hair and beard messy, only those eyes, in the midst of the turbidity, finally leaked a wisp of essence that penetrated the heavens and the earth!
With one palm, the dry five fingers actually landed on her heavenly spirit cover, and she grabbed it suddenly!
Rumble!
There was a blatant thunder in my ears, and I was shocked to see that it was difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower things.
The whole dark world suddenly shone brightly again.
It was as if she had been trapped in a clay puppet, and suddenly someone grabbed the clay puppet, so she could see the sky and the earth.
Even the light of the oil lamp became dazzling in his field of vision.
In this light, the five dry fingers of the fairy in the fog grabbed the sorrowful head, and actually pulled her entire body!
How terrifying and wonderful?
Seeing Chou standing in place, unable to move, he could only watch his other self being taken away in such a stiff and shocked manner.
The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost were so shocked that they couldn't even speak, and almost bit off a pair of hands in their mouths!
For the fairy in the fog, such a shocking "grasp" is commonplace, and it doesn't matter.
He grabbed the sorrowful body and threw it at the gray stone in his palm.
Suddenly, a "sorrow" was thrown into the egg-sized stone by him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the same place, there was still a sorrowful one standing.
A somewhat "thin" sorrow.
She raised her hand a little stiffly, and it seemed that it was no different from before, but it was obvious that she had a very strange feeling of lightness.
It's a kind of lightness that has been freed from bondage, without body and flesh.
She turned her head to look at the three companions who had come with her.
The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost are vain, and the soup is solid.
There are still ten points of light floating under the big-headed ghost thief ghost Tianling cover, but Zhang Tang has a round bead, and there is also a faint ten points of spiritual light inside.
And ...... for yourself
Seeing sorrow, he looked down at himself again, and found that his right shoulder was a little weak, his left neck also had a strange feeling, and his right wrist was also missing.
The soul bead is as small as a speck of dust, mixed in light and shadow, and some of them are not clear.
This is......
Body and soul separated!
The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost once joked that if you want not to be seen, wouldn't it be simple to die once?
I didn't expect ......
Now it's half true?
The mist fairy grabbed her body directly, leaving her soul behind.
In this way, who can find out that she is a big living person?
She's a soul right now!
It's just that......
What about her body?
This question popped up all of a sudden, and I couldn't help but look at the fairy in the fog when I saw it.
The misty fairy was still holding the stone in her hand, as if she knew the question in her heart, so she only pinched it casually.
An unbelievable scene appeared.
The square stones spread out in the cactus in the mist, after his fingers fell, stone chips continued to fall on the surface, and they rained down.
The whole scene is like a narcissus crane coming out of the water, flapping its wings and shaking off the water droplets on its feathers.
Where does this stone still look like a dead thing?
It was like coming to life at that moment!
Flutter Flutter Flutter ......
In the blink of an eye, there was already a pile of debris lying in the heart of the cactus in the mist, and the stone that I had chosen before was in this piece of debris.
The misty fairy looked at this pile of debris, but there was a little dry light in his cloudy eyes, and he showed a little smile for the first time, but it quickly disappeared.
"Pick it up and take a look. ”
This stone seems to hide its own shell.
Seeing that he glanced at the misty fairy hesitantly, he still raised his hand as he said, brushed aside the pile of stone chips, and picked up the whole stone.
The square stone, which was originally the size of an egg, is now only an inch in size.
The sharp edges and corners are gone.
It had become a small round ball, with a uneven surface and a rough appearance, as if carved by a poor craftsman.
The gray surface is also gone.
After layers of peeling, the texture of the stone interior is also revealed, light green, twisted and twisted, like clouds, thunder and lightning, like mountains and rivers.
Small, but not delicate.
It was so quietly pinched on the fingertips of the sorrowful, and it didn't move.
It can be seen that the heart of sorrow is vibrated violently the moment he sees it.
The illusion of that moment was so strong that she couldn't ignore it!
It seems that what she is holding on to her fingertips is not a crude stone bead carving, but one of the hundreds of billions of stars hanging in the universe!
Quaint, vicissitudes, huge.
Swirling heavily, born and aged over thousands of years......
The fingertips trembled slightly, and the cold temperature dispelled this illusion at once.
Just like when I saw the fairy in the fog before, all the feelings dissipated, as if it were just all kinds of unrealistic delusions when ordinary people thought about it in a flash.
What she held between her fingers was indeed a small stone that was too ordinary to be ordinary, and it was even a little funny and ugly.
Seeing that he was worried, he laughed inexplicably, as if he was laughing at his strange thoughts.
The misty fairy turned around, slowly brushed off the stone chips in his palm, and piled them into a small pile on the counter.
"This stone contains your body, and when you leave the Extreme Domain and arrive at the Liberation Heaven Creation Array, it will sense the power of the Nineteen Continents, spit out your body, fuse your body and soul, and make your cultivation unharmed. ”
Liberation Heaven Creation Array......
I remembered this name again.
She knew that this was the way for the Misty Immortal to mention her way to leave the Extreme Domain, and she got this stone bead again, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion: "The seniors pointed out, and I am very grateful when I see sorrow." It's just that those who seek help from their seniors must complete the requirements of their seniors, and they don't know ......"
"When your body and soul are reunited, you will know. ”
The Misty Fairy didn't turn around, but just stood in front of the countless stones, like a clumsy sculpture.
Seeing his back sadly, I don't know why, and I think I have a trick?
It's just that the fairy in the mist no longer speaks, and she knows that it's time to go.
Holding the stone bead in his palm, he bowed down and bowed: "Junior and waiting." ”
The Misty Fairy nodded slightly, which was considered acquiescence.
So, Zhang Tang, the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost who had been waiting for a long time next to him also withdrew from the house with their worries, and carefully closed the door.
After a soft sound.
Inside and outside the door, return to two worlds.
There was a cold wind blowing in the deep alley, and the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost had a cold war.
No matter how thick the robe was, it looked thin at this time, and even when she saw sorrow, she felt a little cold, and this coldness directly penetrated her "body".
Or rather, the soul.
It's a completely different feeling.
She stood outside, opened her eyes and looked again, and it was no longer a mortal with the naked eye, but the eye of the soul, and the whole city of vain death became more brilliant and colorful.
The world in the eyes of the ghost is not the same as what he sees.
Walking down the steps, seeing that he had taken two steps, he couldn't help but spread out his palms and look at it.
The stone beads with light green veins are still rough and dead.
The big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost were very curious, and they felt very novel, so they didn't dare to speak in the house, so they hurriedly came up to see it together.
The big-headed ghost had a blunt head, and he couldn't understand: "I didn't feel any soul power fluctuations, how did this change from square to round?"
"Probably some kind of means we don't know......"
The small-headed ghost also pondered.
Seeing sorrow, I remembered the scene just now.
The shock in her heart was stacked one after another, and it was only now that she had the heart to sort it out, and only looked at Zhang Tang standing on the old ground in the alley.
His lips moved, but he didn't speak.
Seeing that she was worried, she took the stone beads, ignored the accusations of the big-headed ghost and the small-headed ghost, and went directly to Zhang Tang's side, and arrived at the mouth of the alley all the way before she asked: "I remember that Lord Tingwei said before that the Misty Immortal has been in the Polar Region for a thousand years?"