Chapter 195: Falling into a Dream
These formation masters deduced that it was because in ancient times, the vitality of heaven and earth was strong, so the magic circle at that time only needed to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth; Or maybe it is with the immortal ladder that is almost invisible now, and the Yuan Stone can be used as a power to maintain a long-term suspension in the air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It was precisely because he saw that it was related to the magic circle on the large flying magic weapon that Wukong made this inference, and now after listening to Jian Miaomiao's rhetorical question, he was also a little unsure, so he leaned down again and studied it carefully.
Jian Miaomiao didn't have much to do, so she wandered around to see the scenery, and before she knew it, she was attracted by the murals on the walls of the main hall.
On one of the murals, a majestic palace can be seen towering above the clouds, and between the clouds and mist, it looks mysterious and majestic. Two beauties in palace costumes stood on the clouds next to the palace, one on the left and one on the right, with high temples and fluttering long sleeves. As a hedonist, Jian Miaomiao is of course very interested in clothing, and the outfits of these two beauties belong to the Middle Ages.
The period of the Hongyuan Realm is divided according to the cultivation of the Dao system.
The era when the two great systems of birth and accession prevailed is called the antiquity period; The era when the practice of mixed world was popular is called the Middle Ages; The era when a hundred flowers bloom and stars gather, but the era of chaos is the chaotic period; Now that the four major cultivation paths of the human race have been established, it has become an era of open and secret struggle between various sects, which is called the period of fame struggle.
And the fog began to appear on the Dead Sea, it was the end of the Middle Ages, Jian Miaomiao unconsciously became interested, and began to look carefully one by one, and the two of them in the main hall, in their own way, looking for the story hidden behind this building.
After about half a day, Wukong stood up first, he has now confirmed, this must be a floating magic circle, it seems that half of the inferences of those array mages and refiners are correct, this magic circle is indeed absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth as a driving force; What is different from their reasoning is that the key to this circle is not to float, but to melt.
This magic circle is to completely integrate the building into the heaven and earth, and become a part of the heaven and earth, so it can be suspended there for a long time; But on the other hand, this building cannot fly like a flying magic machine, it can only stop in place; It is equivalent to saying that these formation masters have studied in the wrong direction, but they are also wrong, and they have invented large-scale flying magic weapons, which has greatly facilitated the various Taoist systems.
He was about to tell Jian Miaomiao about his discovery, only to find her standing in front of a wall, looking at the mural on it. As soon as these murals came in, Wukong had seen them, but his starting point was to find out if there was any trace of the formation in them, but he ignored the content, and now he saw the simple and wonderful appearance, as if there was something great recorded on it, so he also began to look at it carefully.
The mural is incoherent, each one says something different, and the style of painting is also different, as if it was written by different people; The protagonists are two beauties in palace costumes, but unfortunately the mural uses a freehand technique, and it can only be seen that the two are graceful and graceful, and they can't see the specific appearance.
Wukong is not very clear about the history of the cultivation world, so he does not know that the characters in these murals are the same as when the fog of the Dead Sea was formed, but he simply thinks that it may be related to the Dead Sea based on his own intuition.
It's just that after he finished reading all the murals, he didn't find any clues, turned his head, and saw that Jian Miaomiao was still looking at it seriously, and at the same time took out a pen and paper to write and draw, thinking that she was careful and found something, so he walked over to see what she wrote on the paper. After looking at the things on the paper, Wukong couldn't help but cry and laugh, only to see that it was full of clothes styles, this girl should be a fashion show here!
"These two women are so pitiful!" When Wukong came over, Jian Miaomiao had just finished her visit, turned her head and said to Wukong pitifully.
Wukong was stunned by her headless words, and after reading the mural, he saw that these two beauties looked like they were being held high by everyone, where did this girl see that the two of them were pitiful?
Jian Miaomiao seemed to know that it was impossible to see it with Wukong's wisdom, and before she finished speaking, she had already pulled him to the first mural, pointed to the two beauties on it and said, "Look! In this painting, they have bangs on their sideburns, wear narrow sleeves in azure, and have a strong sense of love in their brushwork, indicating that they are still young girls, and their elders have painted them for them. ”
Wukong looked at the past in the same way as she pointed out, but it looked really like what she said, and the painting showed the innocent, romantic, and unconscious side of the two beauties.
Then Jian Miaomiao pulled him in front of another painting and said to him: "Here they have changed to weeping clouds and sideburns, and the colorful tassels on the bun are all entangled, indicating that they have become adults, and the style of painting has also changed. ”
Then Jian Miao's election was introduced one by one, and Wukong found that Jian Miaomiao was very careful, and her understanding of paintings and costumes had reached an astonishing height, I don't know if it was related to her greed for pleasure, but if it weren't for this, he really wouldn't have found out these things.
According to her deference, the paintings were the work of five people, one of their elders; three are painters, who should serve their families at different stages, or invite outsiders to do it; The last one is the key character, looking at the emotions revealed in the painting, as well as the posture and eyes of the two beauties, they should be lovers.
The pitiful thing she says is based on three of them.
In one of them, these two beauties, dressed in white fluttering, with slightly frowning eyebrows, have the beauty of Xizi's heart, Wukong thought that these two beauties were trying a new style of painting, but Jian Miaomiao thought that it was because of the death of their relatives.
In the other one, only one beautiful woman appears in the painting, but the other is missing, because the style of this painting is different from the people summarized by Jian Miaomiao, and Wukong thinks that it is painted by another beauty; But Jian Miaomiao pointed out some characteristics of the brush, saying that this was also painted by the lover, but because of the mood fluctuations, it affected the brushwork, so it looked different from others.
And in the last one, the judgment of the two is still different! In Wukong's opinion, this woman is the same person as in the previous painting; And Jian Miaomiao said another one, and pointed out a lot of differences, but Wukong can't see it, even the system can't tell under this freehand painting style, I really don't know how this girl judged it.
Then, Jian Miaomiao began to make up the whole story based on these images.
It is said that in the Middle Ages, there was a city in the sky, in which a couple lived and raised a pair of lovely daughters; Later, the daughter grew up and fell in love with the same handsome guy, because of this incident, after the death of the elder, the two turned against each other, and one of them forced the other away; And the other came back later to rob the lover...... Wukong looked at her eyes full of little stars, and he really wanted to walk over, stroked her forehead and asked if she had watched too many soap operas!
Seeing Wukong's disbelieving appearance, Jian Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, pointed to the surrounding ruins and asked him, "Then how do you explain this?" ”
Wukong knew that if he dared to defend himself at this time, it was estimated that his ears would not be idle within a few days, so he raised his hand and begged for mercy: "How can you not believe it, Miss Jane's inference is too correct!" It's really discerning, and the little monk is willing to bow down! ”
Jian Miaomiao was amused by Wukong's exaggerated expression, and Wukong saw that this little turmoil had been revealed, so he said to her: "Seeing that there has been no one here for a long time, let's rest here, and study the magic circle by the way." ”
Jian Miaomiao nodded, so Wukong looked for a suitable place here, and Jian Miaomiao went back to the original place to pack up her things, anyway, she didn't see any demons or people along the way, and Wukong was not worried.
After Jian Miaomiao's departure, Wukong took a closer look at the mural again, but found no other clues; The magic circle on the ground was entered into the system, and only then was the formation laid around a side hall.
Now that he knows that the level of his formation is not high, he will not draw a snake, but he has laid out the strongest protective array that can be clothed, and any other phantom arrays and the like are not clothed, anyway, the high level of the formation is also in vain, and the level of the formation is low, and the protective array cannot be broken if it is long.
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That night, the two rested in their respective rooms.
Wukong sat cross-legged on the ground, wanting to sink his consciousness into the system and study the floating circle with it, not wanting to suddenly feel a strong suction force to pull his consciousness out of his body, Wukong was shocked in his heart, and wanted to awaken the heavenly soul, but found that he had lost contact with his divine court, and could only watch the suction, pulling his consciousness into the boundless darkness,
I don't know how long it took, Wukong's consciousness "saw" that there seemed to be a gray light in front of him, and the suction power came from there, Wukong thought that his consciousness would go into it, but the suction suddenly disappeared, and Wukong was about to take the opportunity to escape, when he heard an old voice say: "Boy, be good, or I will take your soul." ”
With this voice, Wukong suddenly felt that the suction reappeared, pulling himself towards the bright light in front of him, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it, then remembering the words of this voice, he was busy chanting the scriptures silently, clearing out the distracting thoughts in his consciousness, and the moment the distracting thoughts disappeared, the suction also stopped, looking at the bright light that seemed to be close to him, although it was only consciousness, but Wukong could still feel a layer of cold sweat on his body.
"The Dharma is boundless? It's the old boy's supernatural powers, how did they send such a low-level one? Haven't fully mastered the supernatural powers yet, huh! If it doesn't work out this time, I'll lift the sky and shatter the ground, and it's a big deal to scatter in two! (To be continued.) )