Chapter 63: Water Lotus (Part II)
Weiming and the green waterfall hoop flew and galloped, walking on the calm and clear water.
Both of them are Qi practitioners who have practiced, so they can naturally do a simple wading through the water. Moreover, this Qingshui Mansion is not wide, just the size of a pond. For the two of them, they can definitely cross the river easily with their own true qi.
The sun had gradually moved into the middle of the sky, but they were still wading on the water.
The clean water reflected the strong sunlight, and the unknown was illuminated a little blindly.
"How so?" Weiming really couldn't believe it, looking at the other side that was not too far away, he actually ran for an hour.
The green waterfall on the side had already felt strange, and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't seem to be so simple, that guy from Shuilian still doesn't want us to go over." β
After being reminded by the green waterfall basket, Weiming suddenly understood why the water lotus would let them pass so easily.
"It turns out that she played a trick. Weiming muttered softly.
"With our gas, it's simply not enough to last long. If you keep floating on the river like this, sooner or later you will run out of true qi and sink into the river. The girl in green looked solemn.
Weiming suddenly felt the sinister of people's hearts, originally he thought that Shuilian's holy and immaculate posture was genuine, but now it seems that it is just pretending.
"Mother and daughter of Water Lotus have ulterior motives, they must be trying to trap us. The green waterfall was resolute and fell into deep thought.
Weiming looked at her like this, and looked around again.
There was a clear pool of water on all sides, and the opposite bank was not far away, but it seemed that the distance between the land on the other side of the river and them had not changed since they came down the river.
Weiming frowned and looked down at his feet. White gas came out of his feet, and the qi condensed into a film at will, and it was this layer of true qi film that made him proudly step on the blue waves and wade through the water.
But this method obviously consumes a lot of vitality and energy, fortunately, Weiming and Green Waterfall are both very light teenagers, if they are replaced by a big fat man, then I am afraid that the corpse will have already sunk into the sea and be eaten by fish.
"Although my qi is much thicker, the sea of qi is still only the size of a basket, and it still can't support it for too long. He thought for a moment, then closed his eyes and sat down again.
The green waterfall frowned, staring at the other side, as if thinking of some countermeasure.
Weiming quickly settled down and entered deep meditation.
In the inner spiritual world, the light of hope in the center still illuminates a region.
The martial arts that Weiming learned are all imprinted there. The rapid step style of "Seven Steps Ape Flying", the exercises mastered by the unnamed, the seven ink dot villains are engraved on the ground, and in addition, there are also qi condensation exercises.
Weiming summoned the beast in his heart, and the thousands of thoughts that were domesticated by himself tentacles, it is the guardian of the inner world, and it is also the devil in the heart of Weiming.
Now, the unnamed is very weak, and the devil is naturally weak, just an embryo, a hatchling, but if one day, let thousands of thoughts tentacles be fed and grow and develop rapidly, then there will be no limit.
"Thousands of thoughts are tentacles, how do I leave this Qingshui Mansion?" The unnamed is asking the devil.
But the devil is his heart, he is, he is himself.
He was asking him.
Confused, confused, weak, helpless, which is him?
Each one is him.
Confusion is thoughts, confusion is thoughts, weakness is thoughts, helplessness is thoughts, sadness is thoughts, sadness is thoughts, anger is thoughts......
Thousands of thoughts twisted together and condensed together, so there was the monster of thousands of thought tentacles.
β......β
Thousands of thought tentacles are only a part of him, he doesn't know the answer, and the thought tentacles naturally don't know.
"Well, it seems that I'm still too stupid to ask myself about the beast in my heart, I still have to think for myself. β
Weiming seems to have had an epiphany.
He once again awakened the ink speckles and let them evolve automatically, constantly becoming familiar with the tricks, while he tried to figure out how to get out of the Qingshui Mansion.
"You're confused?" Weiming said to himself.
"You're confused. Weiming said to himself.
"You're confused!" said to himself.
"You're confused...... Weiming said to himself.
"You're confusedγγγγγ Weiming said to himself.
"Indeed, what is my goal?" Weiming suddenly realized that he seemed to have no goal.
"Destroy the Golden Thunder?"
"Survive?"
"Avenge the voice in your heart?"
"Found the Toad King?"
"No, neither, my real purpose was to find my name. β
Time changes, light and shadow are intertwined, the heart rises and falls, and the soul swayes.
Finally, Weiming found his goal and clarified his own path.
"I'm a person with a supreme surname!" Weiming shouted inwardly.
"I want to find my name!"
All roads lead to Rome, and there is only one destination in the true sense of the word, and all the various and strange purposes are just one place on your way forward.
Your goal is nothing more than a signpost.
And now, Weiming knows what he wants and understands where he is going in the end.
The willows are bright and bright, and they suddenly open up.
The light in the inner world of the unknown has lit up a lot.
"--- Hu ---" Weiming opened his eyes, but was closed by the dazzling sunlight again.
"It seems like a lot of time has passed. Weiming blocked the sunlight with his palm, and opened his pupils again, but he was surprised.
A blue lotus flower suspended in the air, and under the lotus flower stands Shui Rao.
"How can this be?" Wei Ming let go of his hand in fright, but he touched the ground, soft and fluffy.
"This?" He realized how he was sitting on the grass.
"What's going on ---?" Weiming couldn't control his awe, and asked the water lotus directly in the air.
"Just test you to see if you're the ones who can get through here. β
As the water lotus spoke, the lotus's body glowing brightly.
"You didn't actually go into the pool at all, you never moved. Shuilian's words made Weiming feel more and more unfathomable.
"How did you do that?" Weiming didn't care about what he was afraid of, so he didn't ask big or small.
Shui Rao below was so rude when she saw Weiming so rude, she was furious, and she was about to roll up her sleeves and call her when she stared at Xingyan, but she was stopped by her mother Shui Lian.
Shui Lian said lightly: "You don't know a lot, and you will understand that it is not difficult to do this later." β
Weiming was embarrassed to ask again, so he had to be silent.
But when Weiming turned around, he couldn't help but be a little worried.
I saw that the green waterfall was still sitting on the ground, his brows were furrowed, and a bead of sweat the size of a bean was slowly flowing down his delicate cheeks.
"Green Waterfall, are you still trapped there?" Weiming's heart tightened again, he was afraid that the girl in green would not be able to extricate herself, and she would fall into the quagmire and never wake up.
At this time, the green waterfall basket was still standing on the waterhole, frowning and thinking.
Suddenly, she suddenly felt that something was missing from her side, and the unknown had disappeared from here.
"Unnamed boy, you, where, where?" The girl in green panicked for a moment.
Suddenly, the sun vanished, and the heavens and the earth darkened.
The girl in green felt her body sinking, and something seemed to be pulling at her feet, dragging her, as if to take her to a place that would never be dark.