Chapter 142: The Realm Without Mountains

This is a space where one side exists, and one side that exists independently. In this space, the waves can be seen, but the waves cannot be touched. Since it was the old man of Tianji who ordered Qinglong Yinlang to guard this box, then this dusty box must have been left by the old man of Tianji. In other words, the space that exists independently on this side was created by the old man of the machine.

The question is, the old man of Tianji can put the mysterious box into this independent space, but how does the dust enter this space? It stands to reason that this side of the space cannot even be touched by the waves that have reached the "Four Elephant Realm", and it is as small as dust, how can it enter this space and cover the box? Under normal circumstances, this dust will penetrate the box and fall on the floor......

However, the box was really covered in dust, and Yin Lang could not touch the dust scattered on the ground now. This dust would never have been put in by the old man of heaven - it could never have been put in by anyone.

So, how did it enter this space? Could it be that the level of dust has far surpassed that of the Silent Waves and reached the height of the Heavenly Machine? This is simply ridiculous. Yin Lang reached out to brush the dust on the ground, and the dust was like a light composition, and Yin Lang's hand passed directly through the dust......

"How did this dust enter this space?" Lei Luo and Yin Lang thought of this question at the same time, looked at each other, and shouted in unison.

Although he was in great shock, Yin Lang did not stop thinking, and he stretched out his hand towards the box that Thunderfall had dragged over.

With this stretch of hand, Lei Luo also became nervous: what if Yin Lang can't touch this box now?

The expressions of Lei Luo and Yin Lang were unusually tense and serious, as if the chest on the ground was a huge, terrible enemy.

If, all of this is a game laid down by the old man of Tianji, if, at this moment, the old man of Tianji is watching the thunder and the waves every move somewhere-this situation is very similar to the old man of Tianji playing monkey?

Thunderfall and Yinlang are two monkeys, they are tied around their necks by an invisible rope, but they are unaware of it.

Yin Lang's hand finally touched the box, and Yin Lang's hand pressed on the lid of the box, trembling slightly. For Qinglong Yinlang, one of the "Four Elephants in the World", trembling has not happened for many years.

Lei Luo and Yin Lang both breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at each other again, and invariably showed a wry smile. The taste of it can only be experienced by people in the bureau. It seems that the conjecture of the two is not wrong: the box is just an ordinary box, and that space is the key to the problem.

Lei Luo suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at the dust on the ground, and said to Yin Lang: "Senior, guess what, can I blow off those dust in one breath now?"

I'm afraid this question can only be thought of by Lei Luo. This question, if you think about it normally, is not only meaningless, but also a little naughty at all. But Yin Lang immediately tightened his brows, thinking about the question of thunder. Just as Yin Lang was thinking, Lei Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed some dust from the independent space without any suspense.

Thunder's thumb and index finger, grinding the dust finely, looked at Yin Lang with a smile, and said, "Senior, how is it, have you thought of the answer? Do you think that if I blow a breath, can I blow away the dust?"

Lei Luo's question seems boring and even a little childish, but it has a deep meaning and is extraordinary.

In this way, the space that exists independently on this side is naturally prepared for the "Xuanhuang bloodline", and the fact that Lei Luo's hand can touch the things in the space naturally responds to the principle of "suitability".

It seems to be a bland question, but if you dig deeper, it will be terrible.

Yin Lang thought about it, looked at the thunder, and said solemnly: "No, your breath will definitely not blow away a trace of dust." ”

Lei Luo smiled slyly and said, "Is it?Senior Yinlang, I know what you think, you think that this unique space is prepared for the 'Xuanhuang bloodline', and my body is flowing with the Xuanhuang bloodline, and the breath of breath does not have the conditions of the 'bloodline', right?" Yinlang nodded in acquiescence.

"Senior, I have a different opinion from you this time. Lei Luo stared intently at the dust on the ground in front of him, and said lightly, "Since those small dusts can enter this space, my breath can also enter." ”

As he spoke, Lei Luo took a deep breath and spit out the dust on the ground.

This breath was not too violent, but the dust was blown away and filled the air. With a flick of his hand, the dust flew farther away......

Yin Lang looked at the dust flying in the air and muttered to himself: "This is impossible, how is this possible? It was really blown out by you? How is this possible...... Blow it out...... It's really out......"

Yin Lang said these words repeatedly, as if he was fascinated. Yin Lang was not so shocked that he couldn't think, he was just thinking about all the possibilities in this way......

"Thunderfall, you really did it!" Yin Lang suddenly raised his head and looked into Thunderfall's eyes, "You must know the mystery in it." Say, how the hell did you do that?"

Lei Luo stood up, looked around, looked at the sea water on the four walls, and then said thoughtfully: "Senior, we talked about the realm of seeing mountains through the eyes of the Buddha, right? Is the mountain we see a mountain? Is it a mountain? Is it still a mountain? Or is it a mountain looking at us? Not at this moment!"

"Neither?" Yin Lang's eyes widened and he asked, "What's the explanation?"

Lei Luo turned around, looked at the box on the ground, and said word by word: "At this moment, in my eyes, there is no mountain at all!"

"A realm without mountains, a realm without mountains...... Hahaha, the realm of no mountains!" Yin Lang's excitement overflowed, "These small dusts don't know the existence of this space at all, so they can enter this space, they can't see this box, so they can fall on the box...... Hahaha, thunderfall, thank you, I should go, I really should go......"

Yin Lang said, his body suddenly softened, turned into a puddle of clear water, the clear water gradually rose away, turned into a faint cloud, floated out of the air window, dissolved in the air of nature, and disappeared cleanly.

In this process, Lei Luo just watched, did not say a word, did not make a single action. Thunderfall also knew that Yinlang must have gotten everything he wanted.

There was no loss, no surprise, no impulse, and even no trace of emotion in Lei Luo's heart. At this moment, the thunder falls, and the heart is extremely quiet and quiet. A kind of self-confidence, a kind of hope, a kind of vigor of life, is taking root in the heart of thunder, just like this early spring world, everything is new. After surviving the cold winter and all the tribulations, what can only be ushered in is a new world.

Lei Luo turned around and looked at the box in front of him—did he really come for the contents of the box? When Yu Lao asked Lei Luo to come to this Wolong Field to borrow a bowstring, did Yu Lao already know everything today?

The "phoenix dance steps" of the dungeon, the history recorded on the first floor, the perception of the "power of the dragon" on the second floor, the boxes on the third floor, and the mysterious text of the Celestial Clan -- who buried everything? When will it be the day when the truth will be revealed?

Lei Luo didn't say anything more, walked to the box, picked it up, and put it on the stone table where he drank tea.

How excited Yinlang should have been, how hurried he should have been, the charcoal fire, but still burning. Lei Luo lifted the kettle, filled the teacup, tasted a sip of "Hantan Tea", closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare fragrance, before opening his eyes and opening the lid of the wooden box.

In the box is a crystal clear "rope", and Thunderfall can only describe it as "rope". This "rope" is only about a foot long, but it is the thickness of a thumb, and its whole body is crystal clear, exuding a faint light.

Is this a bowstring? Obviously not long enough, too thick. It's not a bowstring? What is it?

Through Lei Luo's understanding of the history of the universe, Lei Luo already has an answer in his heart to the thing in front of him, the answer to what this rope is.

"Qingluan refiner, muscles and bones for the bow, away from the infatuation, soul for the string. The string loses its soul without a bow, the bow loses its might, the phoenix bone dragon tendon, away from the fire and water, the tolerance is incompatible as one, contains two elements into a bow, the crown is peerless, and the common people are overlooked, who can open this bow in the world? Xuanhuang condensed thunder fossils, cast thunder feather arrows, opened Qingluan and left the dead, fire, water, and thunder all three together, the power of the sky, and finally was punished by God. If there is no power to resist the heavens, persuade future generations to seal this murder weapon forever. ”

The inscription on the stele is as in front of you. This rope is naturally the bowstring of "Qingluan's Death", and if you want to use this bowstring, I am afraid you have to stretch him.

At the same time, Lei Luo also determined that the bowstring that needs to be stretched is a tendon, a dragon tendon, the dragon tendon of the dragon clan - the dragon tendon of the dead.

"The phoenix bone and dragon tendon, away from the fire and water, are incompatible as one, and contain two elements into a bow. This "Qingluan Death" is so great that it is so great. With a longing for history, respect for his predecessors, and a desire for the future, Lei Luo stretched out his hand to the "Death String".

At the moment when Lei Luo's finger touched the "Death String", the "Death String" seemed to come to life, squirming in the box, and climbed up to Lei Luo's wrist along Thunder Fall's fingers.

Thunderfall calmly let the "Death String" surround his wrist. Thunderfall was not surprised, nor was he afraid, even if the bowstring immediately spoke, or transformed into a living person, Thunderfall would not be surprised or afraid.

Since this "departing string" is transformed by the soul of departing from the dead, isn't it normal to have life?

The "Death String" was wrapped around Lei Luo's wrist, and the end and end were condensed together, condensed into a bracelet, and was worn on Lei Luo's wrist.

"Senior, I know, you can definitely hear me. Lei Luo raised his wrist in front of his eyes and said to the "Death String" in his hand, "I'll take you to see Qingluan." ”