Chapter 150: Eight Phases of Inquiry
The Twelve Peak Lords also wanted to take a look at the power of the Immortal Body, and they prepared quickly.
There is a lake not far away, the aura on it is not much worse than the ruins of Chixia, this lake is only a hundred feet large, the lake is like a realm, there is not the slightest wave, even if it is a breeze, it can't blow a trace of waves.
The so-called pool of inquiry is directed at the monk's heart, so that the monk's heart reflects the surface of the lake, and there is nowhere to escape any thoughts.
Jiang Chen's expression was indifferent, so that his heart was clear, and the book was secretly running, he believed that the book would definitely be able to hide his heart, this was the supreme divine book left by the witch.
There is no more suitable name for this scripture in the world than a book, Jiang Chen baptized his whole body with a book, and at this moment he forgot about it
What Cold Moon Witch, what Yuwen Wuji, what books, all forgotten, there is no trace of turmoil in my heart,
Stepping through the air, the whole person hangs on the surface of the lake, and with one foot on the lake, the waves rise suddenly and expand in all directions.
Jiang Chen closed his eyes and waited quietly, the surface of the lake was like a realm, reflecting the mountains in the firmament, and even a crane spread its wings and flew over, which was clearly visible in the realm lake.
The Twelve Peaks Lord and Mo Feiling stared at the lake, as if they wanted to see something.
A pillar of incense passed, and the mirror lake still didn't have a trace of waves, and another pillar of incense passed, the lake surface was as usual, and the expression of the twelve peaks moved slightly, and he was a little surprised.
After a row of four pillars of incense, the lake was still the same as before, Jiang Chen stood on the lake, very calm, Mo Feiling showed a look of surprise.
"Isn't this son's heart pure and thorough, almost born with a Dao heart, born with the Dao?" said the Sword Peak Lord in surprise.
The Question Heart Pool, which is directly aimed at the heart of the monk, cannot cheat, even the Lord of the Twelve Peaks, the prince of the Four Palaces, may not be able to calm the lake all the time.
But what is going on with Jiang Chen in front of him? After such a long time, there is not a trace of waves, if this is his heart, what a terrible state of mind.
"Everyone has desires, and those who do not have desires have great plans. Mo Feiling's eyes flashed with a light and said in a deep voice.
His eyes evolved into the scene of the falling stars, condensed a symbol between his fingers, and pointed forward, the symbol silently entered the lake, without splashing a little splash.
As soon as the symbol fell, the color of the entire mirror lake became darker, and finally darker and darker, until it stopped changing like a pool of thick ink.
The Lord of the Twelve Peaks changed color, and after the symbol of Mo Feiling fell, the power of the Asking Heart Pool increased dozens of times, even if it was a True Martial Realm cultivator, I am afraid that he would be lost.
Jiang Chen naturally knows this, he has already passed the first level, and he forcibly deceived these people with books, but this is not the end, there is still a second level.
The second level is to convince these people that they are not without any desires, and also to let them know that their desires are not harmful to the Taixu Holy Land.
It seems that Jiang Chen is at the mercy of Jinghu, but in fact, Jiang Chen suppressed himself with book symbols, deceived everyone present, and deceived himself.
Feeling the change in the Question Pool, Jiang Chen's heart froze, and the surface of the lake under his feet also shook, looking like it shook for a while, ripples suddenly rose, and water droplets splashed.
The book was running, Jiang Chen thought in his heart, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, thinking of the empty battlefield in the ruins, he settled his mind, thinking about his own body.
The Question Heart Pool was as black as ink, shaking incessantly, and countless water droplets rose, as if something was about to fly out of the bottom of the pool.
The surroundings suddenly killed the world, the wind suddenly rose, Jiang Chen's body was surrounded by black mist, and the demon flames were steaming, this change surprised everyone present, the painting style changed too quickly, which was unexpected.
"Nothing will happen to this, right?" Dao Feng said, an old man, with a worried expression.
Mo Feiling's expression was as usual, his eyes staring at the lake, as if he was looking through the pond and looking straight away.
Rumble!
The pool of asking hearts exploded again and again, and eight mirrors flew out from the bottom of the pool, surrounding Jiang Chen in all directions, and Jiang Chen's figure appeared among them.
The mirror is ancient, spotless, a man tall, and exudes an unpredictable aura on it, and the frame is ancient, and it is filled with chaotic gas.
"This ...... What's going on?" said the Fire Peak Lord's eyes widened.
In the Taixu Holy Land for so many years, he had never seen such a thing, how could eight ancient mirrors fly out from the bottom of the pool.
The Lord of the Twelve Peaks looked at Mo Feiling, as the Lord of the Yin Palace, he must know what was going on, and he was looking forward to the answer.
"The eight-phase ancient mirror, I don't know how many years have not appeared, it is not peerless, it is not shocking to kill gods, and it is not invincible. "Mo Fei Ling said.
He stared at the ancient mirror, wanting to see what would emerge from it, wondering who Jiang Chen wanted to kill, why there was such a surging aura, which did not disperse for a long time, and even alarmed the eight-phase mirror.
The ancient mirror town is in all directions, shining Jiang Chen's figure, which has not changed.
Mo Feiling thought of something, his expression changed slightly, and the next moment the change in the mirror confirmed what he thought.
Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the figure in the ancient mirror also opened his eyes suddenly, and what was frightening was that eight Jiang Chen walked out of the mirror.
The expression and temperament are exactly the same, but these eight figures are slightly darker, and their complexion is a little different from the deity.
The Twelve Peaks Lord frowned, this is too weird, Jiang Chen thought about killing himself in his heart? If it weren't for the long time spent in the Taixu Holy Land, they would have wondered if there was something wrong with the Question Heart Pool,
"Ask about one's own body, don't fight with the earth, don't compete with the sun and the moon, fight for one's own body, and transform oneself?" Mo Feiling muttered to himself.
This state of mind is too terrible, once enlightened, there will inevitably be punishment, lightning extinguishing its spirit, and burying its body.
Jiang Chen is indeed in such a state of mind at the moment, what hatred, what Yuwen Wuji, he has forgotten everything.
What I thought in my heart was that the path of cultivation was a struggle between myself and myself, breaking the past me one by one, this is a state of mind, I wanted to imitate it with a book, but what I thought in my heart was manifested in an ancient mirror.
Click......
Cracks appeared on the eight mirrors, Jiang Chen's heart was shocked, and the mirror image of his jacket shattered with a thought.
The Pool of Inquiry fell silent again, and when the last drop of water fell, the surface of the lake was as smooth as before, without a wave, reflecting the dome.
Mo Feiling raised his finger, and a symbol flew out from under the lake, beating between his fingers, and finally dissipating, this rune was used cleverly.
"Can you pass the test?" Jiang Chen asked, and the figure flew over from the pool.
The Lord of the Twelve Peaks didn't dare to speak, Mo Feiling was here, he didn't speak, who dared to speak.
"The path you have chosen is to believe that you are the strongest, and it is not easy to walk. Mo Feiling said solemnly, and then suddenly smiled, and said, "But I appreciate you, it's good." ”
Jiang Chen's expression remained unchanged, it was indeed what he thought just now, and it was also the path he wanted to take in the future.
He doesn't know if it's good to go, at least for now, in this world, there are big enemies everywhere, Jiang Chen doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe in it, he only believes in himself.
"Go, prepare a holy son's post for you in the next few days, and inform the world!"
Mo Feiling said this, which already means that Jiang Chen has been recognized in his heart.
"Palace Master, I don't accept it!"
Suddenly, someone said, it was a young man, twenty years old, wearing a python robe and a purple and gold crown, standing behind the Dao Peak Lord.
"Why are you not convinced?" Mo Feiling asked lightly.
"I came to challenge the Immortal Body, and before I fought, you have already determined the Immortal Body as the Holy Son. The young man was not afraid at all, and looked directly at Jiang Chendao.
Mo Feiling's eyes raised lightly and said, "Quickly retreat, don't make mistakes." ”
"If you don't destroy your body, can you dare to fight?" the python-robed young man shouted, and directly issued a battle letter.
"Kill them all. Mo Feiling said coldly, not feeling pity at all, and directly took over the battle book for Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen took a step forward and said, "You are not my opponent, let's go together." ”
ps: It's my birthday today, I had dinner with my family in the evening, it's a little late, let's send one more chapter tomorrow.
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