Chapter 27: The Five Divine Court
The spiritual light rises into the green underworld, and the endless figure of the Sansheng Sea is suddenly illusory and shattered, as if it did not exist in the first place, the suddenly empty Sansheng Sea exists quietly, not because of the existence of the figure, nor because of the disappearance of the figure, quietly, just like the eternal existence, not changed by external objects.
Qing Ming, the inverted pyramid, invisible ripples appeared, a huge amount of soul power was consumed, and dark green runes appeared, suddenly imprinted into the illusory sphere, and with the printing of the runes, bursts of abnormal sounds were generated, echoing in the entire sea of consciousness space. The five-colored light of the ruler continued to shrink with the imprinting of the rune, oh, it should be said that under the effect of the rune, the illusory sphere continued to expand and expand from the size of a fist, and when the head was large, there was a bang, and the illusory sphere was gone, was it broken or broke through the limit of space?
The multicolored silk threads are exposed in the space of Zhihai, and the five-colored light shines, shining on the green and the dark, warming the space, overlooking the Sansheng Sea. The whole space seems to be dyed with color. Five colors fill the entire space, gorgeous and colorful, and the butterfly-like Siyu dances on the Sansheng Sea. Suddenly, the sky and the earth darkened, and faintly, Siyu seemed to see that the silk thread that released the five-color brilliance converged all the brilliance back to itself, and at the end of each silk thread, a ball of subtle substance was pulled out of the sea space, shrunk back to itself, and firmly bound around the multicolored silk thread, a space, a condensed five-colored space appeared, wrapping the multicolored silk thread.
"Huh"
The deafening sound echoed, invisible waves came, wave after wave, far away, and there were invisible waves from afar, which were the ripples reflected by the space wall of the sea of knowledge, the ripples collided, or canceled out, or provoked higher waves.
The squeaking sound was non-stop, and the beautiful eyes looked around, but they saw that the entire Zhihai space was slowly expanding outward, and the subtle cracks and spider webs were densely arranged on the space wall.
"Small boat, small boat, come on, the whole sea of knowledge is about to break......" Siyu's anxious eyes flowed tears, and he couldn't stop calling in his heart, hoping that he could get out of the epiphany as soon as possible and solve the problem in front of him.
Maybe it was her call that played a role, maybe it was her own induction, a tall, majestic voice came from Qing Ming, "It's okay, this is a good thing, the process that must be experienced in order to develop and open up the sea space." ”
"Xiaochuan, is that you?" Siyu shouted in surprise, but received no reply. Sitting quietly on the threshold of the Nine Turns Glazed Tower, looking up at Qing Ming in the sea space with a dull and cute expression, she knew that what was happening there was very important to the sea space, and of course, it was also important to the boat in her heart. She just looked up quietly, her feet unconsciously splashing.
"Om" A low and mysterious voice sounded, this is the third time that the mysterious sound appeared in the sea of knowledge space, the ripples of the shock, the broken crystal wall of the sea of knowledge, under this sound, there was a change, the ripples disappeared, the spider web-like cracks stopped spreading, and the mysterious power mobilized the Sansheng Sea, slowly repairing the broken crystal wall.
"It's a pity that I don't realize it. He sighed silently. Yicheng is still exaggerated, the real thing is that there are only three points, the law, is the law of the world, it is the high avenue, an epiphany, can have three points, it is a good result, how many people are stuck in the unity of the realm, can not understand a trace of the law, and finally grow old here, but he is still sighing that there is less enlightenment, even if the entire law is presented in front of him, how much can he understand in a short period of time?
But the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, forgetting what kind of embarrassed image he was in the face of the net of laws when he just entered the realm of unity.
"This is not the time to sigh. Wen Chuanting whispered to himself, looking around, the empty field, there was not a trace of shelter. "It's not a good place to cultivate. "I could faintly see the undulating mountains in the distance, and I was happy in my heart, my feet staggered, and my body squeezed into the space, and when I reappeared, it was already three feet away.
Wangshan ran dead horses, there were no horses here, but they almost exhausted people to death. Heaven and earth are about to fall into darkness, and finally come to the foot of the mountain, on a cliff to be exact. This mountain cliff is facing the water and the sun, and the terrain is not high. The walls stand thousands of miles, and the strong wind cleanses.
Here, there is no water, no stone and no tree, for thousands of years, or tens of millions of years, the cliff face that has been ruthlessly eroded by wind and rain is mottled, and as far as the eye can see, it is desolate, only in some subtle mountain crevices, there are scattered grass embellishments, which adds a little elegance.
The grass, without any posture, sticks to the ground without any image, like a little stone moss, even the color of the grass is also a deep color between gray and black, and it seems to be silently telling the desolation and loneliness of this place, and the vitality between the ordinary wilderness, which is completely different.
A person, standing on a cliff, looking around, the sky is low and wild. Standing here, will what you feel desolate or small? Is it the heroism of "Mount Tai is on the top, and you can see all the mountains at a glance", or is it the loneliness of "the height is unbearable and cold"?
For a while, there were many things brewing in the consciousness of asking Chuanting. Forcibly interrupting his thoughts, these are left to ferment later, to brew, and now there are more important things. Looking around, but there is no good place to stay.
The left hand grabbed the protruding rock, the body hung in the air, the right hand long knife shook, and slashed on the cliff wall, this is the middle position of the whole cliff, the upper is not connected to the sky, the lower is not connected to the ground, the middle is selected, but it is the safest.
The rocks are falling on the edges, the fine rock powder is flying with the wind, and fortunately, the cliff face eroded by the wind and rain is full of traces of weathering, breaking a layer of weathering, revealing bright and beautiful green granite, beautiful porphyry patterns, which makes people intoxicated.
For such a beautiful creation of heaven and earth, Wen Chuanting was indifferent, the knife in his hand could not stop chopping, a shallow pit was formed, and with a bang, the long jagged knife broke, and he helplessly abandoned the broken knife, pulled out the dark boning knife from his waist, and continued the repeated chopping operation.
Pushing the gravel out of the hole, he let out a long sigh of relief, when it was already dark, and the stars in the sky blinked from time to time, like naughty children. The night is so quiet and cool, he is always busy, he is intoxicated by this beautiful scenery for a while, his body is illusory again, blending into the heaven and earth, with another vision, carefully observing the world, the world is so close, the probe can touch the sky, stretch the leg can be grounded.
The dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars by hand. I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven.
This poem appeared in his mind, and perhaps this poem could describe his mood at this time.