Chapter 245: Surrendering the Soul to the Gods

I turned around, and as far as I could see, the whimpering sound I heard in my ears was actually from the small jar in Jiang Jialun's hand. At this time, he turned the mouth of the can towards the outside of the 'hole', and from time to time a strong wind blew in, and the wind passed through the mouth of the can, and after some flow, it made this low whimper.

I looked at these things, and then thought of the big metal wings, and I instantly understood everything.

But I didn't break it.

Jiang Jialun chose not to say it, so naturally there is a reason why he didn't say it.

In addition, we had just borrowed the Dharma Eye Kung Fu, and we could clearly see that in the void that was full of the mouth of the 'hole', there were clumps of blue 'colored' spiritual power, which were swimming back and forth with the surging clouds and mist.

At this moment, our little partner raised serious doubts.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean? Have you ever done a 'fine' calculation? Meng Juntao aggressively 'forced' people, walked up to Jiang Jialun with his big metal wing, pointed to this thing and said: "Look at what this thing is, it is full of undulating curves, not to mention, this weight itself is not suitable for high-altitude gliding, you ......"

As soon as he said this, Meng Juntao was silent, because Jiang Jialun was staring at him with cold eyes.

Those eyes were as sharp as knives, full of murderous aura, and people didn't dare to 'force' to look.

I walked over and reached out and patted Meng Juntao on the shoulder.

Then I whispered, "Brother Meng, along the way, everything we have seen and encountered is the physical world, and scientific theories cannot be proven. What you see with your eyes is not necessarily true, and what you don't see is not necessarily non-existent. ”

Meng Juntao: "Mr. Lei, I understand the meaning of your words. But this thing, and this environment......"

I smiled, turned around and said, "These are all ancient ruins, and the things we take are also things made by the ancients." In the minds of the ancients, they believed that man himself was sinful. ”

"We can find this in many religions that have been passed down for thousands of years. However, man himself is often arrogant, thinking that with the so-called power of science, he can conquer nature and the universe ......."

"It is undeniable that modern science and technology have indeed led mankind into a new era. But equally, as we enter a new era, we are embarking on a path of self-destruction. ”

"Science and technology have always been asking for the so-called energy from nature, the universe, and all things to meet people's different 'desires' and needs, which is a process of only asking for but not dedicating."

"And now, everything here needs your dedication......"

Meng Juntao was stunned and muttered, "Dedicate what?" ”

I said, "Your heart! Reconcile your heart with the mountains and everything. And this process of dedication is the trial process established by the owner here. ”

"The first step in getting your soul baptized is to 'surrender' your soul!"

After saying this, I decisively lifted my metal wing, quickly attached it to my body, walked to the mouth of the 'hole', twisted myself to face the crowd and smiled, opened my arms, and jumped down.

As soon as I got out of the 'hole', my body fell in a straight line. But soon, with a strange flow of air, a force carried my metal wings through the air.

A few hundred meters away, well, it's about to arrive in the blink of an eye.

The moment I was about to hit the cliff, another subtle wind blew through, slowing down my castration just right.

Three seconds later.

I stood on the black 'colored' stone across from me with my feet steady.

Okay, now let me explain the so-called science here.

The metal wing is a special skimming tool made by the ancients, and the undulating effect of the "waves" and "waves" on it is better adapted to the air flow here.

But this strange air flow doesn't happen all the time.

In a day, there are only sub-hours. When heaven and earth 'hand' Tai, it will appear in the canyon. In order to detect this air flow, the ancients made a small wind tank with a special 'door'.

As long as the wind tank is aimed at the 'hole' opening, when the wind blows, the air flow passes through, and the wind can will make a whimpering sound.

And this time is the best time to jump off the cliff with the flying wing on your back.

Jiang Jialun did not explain all this because the ancients regarded the air currents that appeared in the canyon as gods. This god is the god of nature. And man cannot guess God's will.

Therefore, although the wise men of the ancients understood these scientific truths that seem profound to us, they did not blindly study the spiritual "nature", but chose to make tools and then "hand" themselves to God.

Facing the cliff, he jumped into the abyss.

It's a challenge for anyone to face death.

In the same way, this ritual represents the courage in the heart, and it also represents a kind of dedication, that is, to dedicate one's life and soul to the great gods!

The subtle premise of wanting to baptize the soul, wanting to experience the process between giving and being redeemed, is not to say anything about it.

For some reason, Jiang Jialun chose to be silent!

I carefully retracted the metal wings, and turned to see a large black shadow passing across the night sky.

Then, the people came to land smoothly.

I looked carefully and saw that it was our third master.

The third child sighed with emotion and said: "My God, it's too exciting, how much money do you have to make a year to develop tourism projects." ”

I gave him a blank look: "Vulgar, too worldly." ”

As soon as the words fell, another black shadow swept by.

When I got closer, I saw that it was Wen Qian......

Next, one after another, Professor Chen, Han Sixing, Meng Juntao, and Jiang Jialun all flew here with big metal wings on their backs.

The friends were very excited, and their eyes revealed an unprecedented enthusiasm and admiration.

Meng Juntao deliberately suppressed his voice, gasped and said, "It's incredible, this is a miracle, or no, this is a miracle." ”

Professor Chen laughed twice: "Little comrade, if you want to say that you are in harmony with nature, the best thing to do is not modern people, but ancient people." By the way, do you know radio? Hum! When I have the chance, I'll take you to a place that's guaranteed to blow your mind. ”

Meng Juntao was stunned for a moment, and was about to inquire about the details.

Jiang Jialun said in a low voice: "Don't speak, the wind direction here is extremely unstable, and it is easy to take the sound of our speech to a distance, and when the time comes, those people will hear it." Our efforts have been in vain. ”

Everyone was silent, and one by one they bowed their heads and began to pack their things.

After cleaning up in a blink of an eye, Jiang Jialun led us along this stone, which was about six or seven meters wide, clinging to the steep cliff, and slowly moved away.

After walking for about 20 meters, Jiang Jialun stretched out his hand and began to 'grope' for nearby stones.

After searching for a long time, he began to move stones.

Seeing this, the third child and I hurriedly ran over and helped him move together.

After it was done, an irregular 'hole' about two meters wide appeared.

Next, we first went into the metal wings, and then drilled into the 'hole' and 'hole' in turn.

When they got inside, they sealed the hole with a stone.

Darkness reigned over everything.

However, the third child and I have the ability to see the general outline of objects in the dark.

"What the hell is going on?" Wen Qian couldn't help but be curious, and asked me excitedly.

In a calm tone, I explained the principle to Wen Qian.

These people are very good at using their brains, and after thinking about it, they understand the reason.

At that moment, everyone was embarrassed, and at the end they all didn't make a sound, sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall, closing their eyes and understanding Fang Cai's feelings.

This feeling is stronger than any stabbing 'exciting' movement, and I believe that everyone who has experienced it will have endless emotion in their hearts.

Therefore, I didn't bother these three friends, but moved my eyes to Jiang Jialun.

He sat down too, looking up and down with a cold gaze.

I sat down with him and asked, "How did you know all this?" ”

Jiang Jialun said lightly: "When my father was a soldier, he once saved a rich man in Chengdu who was targeted by the Japanese army. In order to thank him, the man gave him many precious cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings. Among them, there is this wind canister. ”

Jiang Jialun took out the jar at this time, showed it to me, and continued: "The rich man said that the wind jar can listen to the voice of the mountain god. ”

"My father didn't think much about it at the time, until later, my grandfather told him that he was a descendant of the warriors of Dongzhi Village, and my grandfather hoped that he could return to Dongzhi Village and complete a soul baptism, so as to continue the bloodline of Dongzhi."

At that time, my grandfather told my father that when I went to Dongzhi Village, I needed a wind jar to listen to the voice of the mountain god to enter, and it happened that my father had this jar in his hand. Grandpa was happy and told his father the secret of Dongzhi Village. ”

Half a year later, my father found it. In addition, he also met an elderly 'woman' here, and the 'woman' told him that the current Dongzhi Village had been occupied by demons, and told him not to go. ”

"My father didn't believe in evil, so he sneaked into the village according to the method that his grandfather told him. As a result, he encountered a series of imaginable dangers in his life, and finally the old 'woman' witch appeared at a critical time and saved his father. ”

"The 'witch' told her father that in a few decades, all kinds of cause and effect here will be broken. And at that time, he can let future generations, carry his soul, to go here, and take a real journey to find the 'self'. ”

When Jiang Jialun said this, he looked at me coldly and said, "That's all!" ”

I stared at Jiang Jialun, suddenly smiled, and then asked; "Who did you learn your Taoism from?"

Jiang Jialun suddenly laughed.

Then, he pulled out a small metal box from his bag. When opened, there is a metal 'shot' in the box.

I glanced at it, and suddenly found that the 'medicine' liquid in the 'injection' device actually showed a strange luster in the eyes of the Dharma with a touch of green, red and blue.

Jiang Jialun picked up the 'shooting' device and said: "From the day my sister was killed, I vowed to avenge her. I have begged countless people in the 'door' of the Dao, but they are afraid of being contaminated with the so-called cause and effect, so they dare not make a move. So, I went to Europe, to the United States. I have funded a lot of crazy scientists with money. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Jialun said sadly: "I let them use me as a guinea pig and conduct experiments on my body, in order to seek the final breakthrough of human physical strength and 'spirit' spirit." ”

"And then ......"

"There's such a thing." Jiang Jialun pointed to the 'medicine' liquid.

I was stunned, and I asked him, "Can this allow you to perform Dao arts?" ”

Jiang Jialun sighed: "It can indeed allow me to achieve some superhuman strength, but its side effects are very, very terrifying......"

I was puzzled: "But you're in good health." ”

Jiang Jialun shook his head, and said sadly: "The side effects are not my body's ......."