Because he had talked to his apprentice about Liu Jizhen the day before, Yuwenshi remembered him again the next day.

Ten years later, what kind of scenery is Liu Jizhen? He is a senior brother at the beginning, and he is in the line of Grandmaster Xiang, since he practiced martial arts, he is the number one master of the fifteenth generation, and he has always been far ahead.

Jiuyao Palace is not a very harmonious sect, and every generation has infighting, but this does not include fifteen generations. Because, in the fifteenth generation, there is a Liu Jizhen who anyone can only look up to, and he has no way to fight.

But who would have thought that Liu Jizhen, who couldn't compete with anyone in the past, would end up with all the meridians broken and end up banishing Bixi Valley?

Thinking of Liu Jizhen's demeanor back then, Yuwenshi was full of emotion. In this life, I'm afraid that I won't be able to see that familiar figure outside Bixi Valley......, right?

Wait! Who's that person? How does it look familiar?

Yuwenshi involuntarily reached out and rubbed his eyes. After the age of ten, he had never done such a stupid act in front of outsiders.

I saw a person walking over outside his small bamboo fence courtyard. The man was dressed in cloth and had unkempt hair, but he was tall and quite strong.

He stopped outside the courtyard and knocked on the fence door.

Yuwen Shi came back to his senses and stood up in surprise: "Senior Brother Liu?!"

The person who came was Liu Jizhen.

He looked at Master Yuwen calmly and nodded, "Senior Brother Yuwen." ”

Yuwen Shi hurriedly went over and opened the door: "Why are you here, is something happening?"

Don't blame him for thinking so, Liu Ji is really stubborn, he can't be clearer when he grew up together, he went to Bixi Valley, and he didn't plan to come out. Yuwenshi never expected to see him outside the valley.

"There's something, please help. ”

"What?"

"My apprentice is sick. ”

Yuwenshi opened his mouth and didn't close it for a long time.

……

Lu Mingshu forgot where she was, and she couldn't feel the passage of time, and in her eyes, there were only the colorful wooden squares.

Wrong, do it again, make it wrong again, do it again.

She didn't know how long she had been twisting, and her mind was completely immersed in it.

Slowly, she found a way, ninety-nine-eighty-one is a lot, but it can start from the corners and merge ......

The wood blocks gradually became regular, and the colors gradually became neat.

Lu Mingshu didn't notice the abnormality that happened to him at all.

As soon as she began to twist the block, there was a stream of light that flew over her. With each twist, those streamers will light up.

When the color of the block is chaotic, these streamers also fly chaotically and eventually dissipate. When the color of the small square began to be neat, the streamer slowly became regular, seeping into her body little by little.

The streamers are getting brighter and brighter, converging into rainbow light and forming a river......

The last piece is in place, six planes, six colors, neatly arranged.

"Boom!"

On the wood square, the six colors gathered together formed six air currents, rising into the sky.

Red, yellow, blue, green, black, and white, six colors of air, combined into a huge column of air.

Lu Mingshu only felt that she was hit by a huge force, and then a colorful picture flew in front of her eyes.

First, a boy practiced martial arts and practiced swords, and in a flash, he became a teenager, and then a young man...... In middle age, he shook the world with his sword and began to travel all over the world, and finally stopped in a place where mountains and rivers are magnificent.

It is nine continuous peaks, the terrain is steep, the mountains are majestic, and the nine peaks rise from the ground, like heavenly pillars.

The east of the nine peaks is the paradise of the plains, and the west of the nine peaks is ravaged by fierce beasts. He listened to the legends about the Nine Peaks told by the mountain people. A thousand years ago, this place was desolate, full of fierce beasts, and the people were afflicted. Later, the goddess took mercy, drove away the fierce beast, and turned into nine mountains to block it, so that there was peace here. Therefore, the nine mountains are called the Goddess Mountain.

He was extremely curious about this, and went deep into Jiufeng, and actually saw the ruins of the goddess somewhere in Jiufeng, and got a thing.

After that, he never left the place. Sitting on the mountain to open a school, accepting apprentices to teach art, and passing on a body of skills.

In his later years, he opened a mountain as a museum in the place of the relics of the goddess, collected books from all over the world, and closed his door to enlightenment.

However, until his death, he did not find the secret of the relics of the goddess, and searched through the classics, and only got the word "heavenly wheel......

Suddenly, Lu Mingshu woke up from a half-dream.

The streamer slowly dissipated, and she found herself standing in a strange space. The surrounding six-colored streamers are flying, and the space seems to be infinitely large and infinitely small.

What is this place? How did I end up here?

Lu Mingshu wanted to take a step forward, but found that he had no entity at all, and when he looked down, there was only a vague shadow.

What was she doing before?

The more Lu Mingshu thought about it, the more shocked he became.

She remembered that she had slept until midnight, and somehow woke up, and it was very bright outside, and she walked into the depths of the cave as if she had been evil. Finally I came to a large mountainside and saw a skeleton sitting there. Then, when she saw the skeleton holding a strange wooden block in her hand, she brought it over......

What the hell is going on? She's obviously afraid of the dark, how could she run into it by herself? Is there a ghost......

So where is she now? Is she evil? Is she dead?

There were no answers to these questions, and in this strange space, there were no sounds, no living creatures, just her.

The six-colored streamers in the sky flew and gradually formed a cycle, like a huge wheel, constantly rolling forward.

The word "Heavenly Wheel" popped up in her head.

Lu Mingshu was stunned for a long time, and slowly came to his senses.

What was the memory that suddenly had more in her mind? Jiufeng...... Initiation of apprenticeship ...... Could it be that is the ancestor of Jiuyao Palace?

Then, she realized that she seemed to be different. Many things that I didn't understand before suddenly understood, and some things that I used to be afraid of are no longer afraid.

For example, she only thought that Yuwenshi was a kind uncle before, but now that she thinks about it, she feels that there should be some contradictions between him and Fu Shangqing. For another example, she ran to the depths of the cave in the middle of the night for no reason, and was only surprised, but not afraid.

It's as if I've grown up all of a sudden.

She vaguely guessed that something strange had happened to her.

Time flies very slowly, with nothing to do, and life is like years.

Lu Mingshu couldn't find anything to do, he couldn't even speak, he couldn't move forward, it was as if he had become a statue, standing here quietly. If it weren't for the fact that her mind was still active, it would be no different from a dead person.

In this case, she can only think.

This must be the inside of the Celestial Wheel, she thought.

Throughout his life, Master Zu wanted to find the secret of the Heavenly Wheel, but unfortunately he couldn't find anything except the name.

Is this because Master Zu failed to reset the various colors of the heavenly wheel?

Lu Mingshu suddenly felt that it was ridiculous.

She has been extremely sensitive to numbers since she was a child, and when she first learned arithmetic, the problem of those chickens and rabbits in the same cage could not help her. When Liu Jizhen put it to the test, she came up with an answer almost immediately.

In retrospect, the idea of resetting the Heavenly Wheel is quite similar to the Sutra of Calculation.

Therefore, the ancestor of the wise and martial arts wasted half of his life, just because he didn't know how to calculate the scriptures?