Chapter 188: A Thousand Shapes and Thousands of Shapes Are Still Empty, and the Water Hidden Mountains are Heavy Again
For those who have never experienced the cloud array, the mystery reveals more danger.
Qin Xuan said unceremoniously: "Qianwen, what you said is not fair enough, a newcomer like me just doesn't know what is in this cloud and mist array!"
For Qin Xuan's questioning, Qianwen was not annoyed at all, and said with a smile: "For the Cloud and Mist Array, it is actually not worth your in-depth study. Anyone who has experienced it knows that there is nothing in it, and there is everything! What I see is what I think, and I can't tell what is real or false!"
Qin Xuan muttered to Si Chen in a low voice, "Is this cloud and mist array really so mysterious?"
Si Chen said to Qin Xuan seriously: "Actually...... I don't know...... However, none of this matters, take it easy!"
After Qianwen's explanation, Si Chen finally understood the key to entering Beishan, after passing through the cloud and mist array, it was the Xinghuo that went to the peak, and those who obtained the Xinghuo could enter Beishan, choose a division, and become a person from Beishan.
Qin Xuan looked at Si Chen suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "What is Xinghuo?"
An unknown martial artist standing beside Qin Xuan accosted him, "Standing here, how many people have seen that spark!"
Qin Xuan was about to probe what the spark was from Qianwen's mouth, but Si Chen stopped him. Si Chen said to Qin Xuan with a calm face: "The sun, moon and stars have quietly risen and set, but in Kyushu, there are many living beings who do not know the existence of day and night. The sun sets, and the stars spark one after another. Can you enjoy the joys and sorrows of life, the vastness, can there be geometry?"
Qin Xuan was silent.
Si Chen continued: "Yu 'Xinghuo', except for Zhou Yan and Qianwen, no one here knows what it is! However, whether you ask Mr. Zhou Yan or Qianwen, they will not teach you how to find Xinghuo!"
Qin Xuan, who was frowning deeply, was suddenly relieved, "Everything is fate......!
Situ Sishi covered her lips and chuckled, without saying a word.
Feng Yang was staring at Ji Qi the whole time, as far as he was concerned, he didn't care if he could get the Xinghuo, what he was worried about at the moment was what shady means Ji Qi would use here to calculate them.
The beaver didn't want to participate in the so-called Beishan assessment, just because Si Chen wanted to participate, and the beaver was worried about the soul of the emperor in Si Chen's soul.
After a while, I saw Qianwen take out a painting scroll from his arms, and under the attention of everyone, Qianwen threw the quaint picture scroll into the air......
It is a landscape painting, with green mountains and green waters, and between the brushwork and ink, it is full of poetry.
Qianwen said loudly: "This is the entrance to the Cloud and Mist Array. Anyone brave can enter, and those who fear war can leave on their own now. ”
There was silence in the crowd, no one spoke, and no one left.
Landscape painting is the essence of loving nature, the beauty of heaven and earth, so yin and yang, obscure, sunny and rainy, cold and summer, morning and dusk, day and night have infinite fun.
Si Chen carefully looked at every detail in the landscape painting.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan's whisper woke up Si Chen.
"This landscape painting is like a map?" Qin Xuan tilted his head and said with some disbelief: "This landscape painting seems to tend to be freehand, replacing reality with fiction, and focusing on the charm of brush and ink. Actually......"
"In fact, this landscape painting is more inclined to nature, focusing on 'truth' and 'reality'. Situ Sishi smiled quietly and continued: "Not only is the outline meticulous and the depiction rigorous, but also the picture is rendered layer by layer with ink, showing a dignified and tranquil beauty. This landscape painting shows an unprecedented delicate, rich, and realistic painting style. ”
Si Chen admits that the landscape paintings he sees in his eyes are indeed overly real, lifelike, and seem to be close at hand......
It is often said that the pursuit of landscape painting is to pursue the realm of "boundless nature and man" and "unity of heaven and man" through "unwinding the mind" and "contemplating the Tao" with natural landscapes.
And in this landscape painting, Si Chen faintly sees those hidden meanings......
When it is drawn in the eye, it is like in the heart......
Qianwen's words became more and more blurred, and by the time Si Chen's mind was clear, he was already in a strange situation.
Si Chen looked at the place he was in dumbfounded.
The stream is murmuring, the strange peaks and strange rocks, and the green mountains are even more blue sky.
Si Chen knew that he was already in the cloud and mist array at this moment, but according to the Qixing gossip and Qimen Dunjia, he didn't find out where the weirdness here was.
Si Chen was here, and what he felt was not only the peace of space, but also the peace of mind. And this calmness made Si Chen feel a little uneasy.
Si Chen looked at the surrounding scene in confusion, looking at it in confusion, and a feeling of powerlessness spread in his heart.
Suddenly, Si Chen's mind cleared, and he remembered, he knew what he was here for.
He came to enter the North Mountain, and he came to find Starfire.
The wind blew through the mountains and forests, making a rustling sound, and the sound that broke the peace sounded like a sound of heaven to Si Chen's ears!
Si Chen slowly closed his eyes, and in his mind, he quietly recalled the appearance of the landscape painting. However, Si Chen finally found that the scene here did not overlap with the scenery in the landscape painting.
Si Chen thought suspiciously: Could it be that I missed something, or is there some obstacle here that I didn't find?
Si Chen slowly walked to the edge of the stream, looking at the gurgling water, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.
At this moment, Si Chen didn't know the situation of Situ Sishi, Feng Yang, Qin Xuan, and Feng Li. Although Si Chen knew in his heart that it was useless to worry here, worry came to his heart for no reason.
There are kingfishers chirping softly in the forest.
Si Chen packed up his mood and began to embark on the journey. Looking at the majestic mountains, his eyes were incomparably firm, flashing with incomparably brave light.
Following the mountain path, Si Chen staggered forward for a long time, but he gained nothing.
The hollow valley was quiet, and Si Chen was a little sleepy unconsciously. As a result, Si Chen's confused thoughts were a little scattered.
After a while, Si Chen fell into a dream.
In this dream, Si Chen returned to the Void Secret Realm again. Here in the ice and snow, the long snow covers the mountains, and the sound of people and crows is overwhelming.
But here, there are no green pupils, and there is no black lotus.
Only the glacier is magnificent, and it is silent everywhere.
Suddenly, the world swirled, and after Si Chen's eyes were clear, he found himself outside an ancient city.
Si Chen didn't know where this was, and he slowly walked forward in confusion. At this moment, the twilight is blank, and the moonlight is left outside the city.
Si Chen chuckled, maybe he came from stepping into a dream.
Looking at the dilapidated ancient city, and then borrowing the green mountains to decorate the blank space of the next world. The orchid is first blooming in the cold snow, and the ancient temple stands in ruin outside the city. Visiting the ancient temple at night, borrowing the moon and stepping on the clouds, Si Chen couldn't help but think of the many bizarre novels he had read, and there were many female ghosts and scholars who met in the broken temple, and then fell in love at first sight, and then fell in love with the story.
Thinking of this, Si Chen couldn't help but chuckle.
Thinking of this, Si Chen's mind really came up with a fresh story.
At the beginning of the story, a scholar, on a snowy day, suddenly became interested and went to visit an ancient temple on Qingzhou Mountain, and on the way saw the scene of the rebirth of dead wood and butterflies, and also met the person in the book, his lover in his previous life, Butterfly Dance.
The butterfly dance and ink feather in the book, the story of love dying and living. And Mo Yu is the scholar's previous life. In the end, a king who doesn't know what it is makes Butterfly Dance kill Mo Yu, and Butterfly Dance chooses to kill herself.
After Butterfly Dance's death, her obsession was too deep, and she turned into a ghost and waited in Qingzhou for hundreds of years. Finally waited for the ink feather of this life. The song and the piano sounded, and after the scholar heard a "ink feather", the butterfly dance disappeared.
The next day, the scholar woke up in the ancient temple and felt a scar on his neck, which was the scar on the neck of Butterfly Dance in his previous life.
And the old monk in the temple saw that the scholar had suffered like this, and said a sentence: "Dreams and butterflies are real and false, butterfly dance and ink feather are born from the heart, and they are all yourself." In Sauvignon Blanc, there is only one person who is in love from beginning to end. ”
It was you in the previous life, you in this life, you when you wake up, you in the dream, you in the butterfly dance, and you in the ink feather. He is you, she is also you, and the love is so deep that all people and everything are you.
Although the story is a story, it is grotesque but there is no lack of truth.
There must be a piece of softness in the scholar's heart, which belongs to the orchid in his heart, reflecting the sea of stars in her eyes, and behind her is a thousand colorful butterflies.
Si Chen walked towards the ruined temple, the night was dark, and the dream of the empty valley might be just a title page in the story for him.
There is silence and the wind is quiet.
Si Chen profoundly and clearly knew that he was in the cloud and mist array at the moment, and at the same time, he fell into his own dream. It's just that I don't know if it was the psychedelia in the array that made him fall asleep, or because he was too tired to think about it and accidentally fell asleep. If you can't tell, you can't tell!
Even though the temple is still a little dilapidated, it is not difficult to see that this temple has had glorious moments in the past when time flies.
The bucket arches, windows and detailed decorations are all carved with good red toon wood, but the wind and sun are rainy, and these fine carvings have become a little blurred.
And in the central axis building built in this temple, the highest specification of the golden dragon and golden phoenix lotus is used, the two axis buildings are solemn and elegant Xuanzi color, and the inner courtyard of the gallery is painted with lively and witty colors, even if the color has been worn out in the long river of time, it is still difficult to hide its former glory.
Buddha statues and ritual vessels, are made of bronze casting, fine white granite and grass stone paved with the ground and the support of the steps, the pillar base Buddha platform is made of white marble, the whole temple appears to be neat and magnificent......