Chapter 938: The Way of Sound, Melting!
The aftermath of the bell disappeared, and Wei Wuji's faceless eyes found traces of the Dao pattern, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Old Dragon, do you know how to sound the Dao pattern?" Wei Wuji's face showed surprise.
"What's so great about the Dao of Sound? It's a talent of this seat, and it would have been. It's just that the strength is not strong now, and it is difficult to give full play. Long Tian looked at Wei Wuji in surprise and said proudly.
"Old Dragon, knock again, let me see. Wei Wuji hurriedly said.
"It's not for you to look at this seat, because cultivation is different, if you look at the sound of this seat, you won't be able to understand it for the rest of your life. You have to look at the image of the Holy Venerable, there are traces of the Tao pattern of your enlightenment! The sound has a resonance, I will knock it here, and the stone statue of the Holy Venerable will be revealed, and you have to look at the old man of the Holy Venerable. ”
Long Tian said to Wei Wuji as if he was a strict teacher.
Wei Wuji pondered, then nodded, looking intently at the stone statue of the Holy Venerable.
Ding-, a bell rang, not loud, but it shook Wei Wuji's divine sense, lingering in his ears.
At this moment, Wei Wuji saw that under the vibration of the sound pattern, the stone statue of the Holy Venerable changed a little, and it also emitted a sound pattern, like a ripple of water ripples, as if it spread out all around.
In an instant, the right hand raised by the stone statue of the Holy Venerable was faintly bright. The rippling sound pattern was held by the fingertips of the right hand as if it were a real thing, and it was condensed into a ball.
"This is being held...... Is it the path of sound?"
Wei Wuji's faceless eyes looked at it, and his physical and mental consciousness entered a mysterious realm, and he realized the little brilliance on his right hand, "No, this light that is held is just a trace of sound, but it is not a pattern of sound......
Wei Wuji came back to his senses and looked up at Long Tian.
"How is Xiaowei, have you realized anything?" Long Tian stood beside him and hurriedly asked.
Wei Wuji nodded, "If you want to be thorough, you need to go further, and this requires enlightenment tea......"
"By the way, Enlightenment Tea! How did I forget this?" Long Tian said with a smile.
There are more than 200 leaves of Wudao tea, and Wei Wuji picked three tea leaves and put them in the jade tea cup. Long Tian boiled the water and rushed into the tea cup, a dense breath rose, and the flavor of the fragrance of the tea of enlightenment floated in.
"The Holy Venerable said that there are at most three pieces of enlightenment tea, and more is useless. If the three tablets cannot be enlightened, it means that there is no chance, and the opportunity for the cultivator has not arrived, and no matter how hard he tries, it will be in vain. ”
Long Tian shook his head and said, "But Xiaowei, you have cultivated the Tianyin Illusory World Technique, which is the practice of the Holy Venerable, this is a great opportunity, and you will definitely be able to realize the Dao Pattern of Yin!"
Wei Wuji smiled and nodded, drank the Enlightenment Tea, and looked at the Saint Venerable Stone Statue in front of him.
The dragon sky rang the bell, the ripples of sound ripples continued, and the fingertips of the stone statue's right hand showed a brilliance.
In an instant, Wei Wuji entered a mysterious situation.
In his eyes, everything around him suddenly came to a standstill. The rippling sound patterns, the flickering brilliance, the air currents of the void, the falling leaves, and the dust raised all maintained a moving posture and all stopped. Everything in the space is frozen, and even the time that never stops comes to an abrupt halt at this moment.
This is a state of epiphany, and the function of enlightenment tea makes Wei Wuji enter a state of epiphany.
"It's not about the brilliance of your fingertips, it's about the incredible things that come out of your fingertips......"
The eyes of the Saint Venerable Stone Statue seemed to be looking at the brilliance of his fingertips, but Wei Wuji seemed to be not like this now. The gaze of the stone statue, through the brilliance of the fingertips, is clearly looking at the nothingness ahead.
Wei Wuji followed the direction of the stone statue's gaze and looked forward, and an object evolved from nothingness. A strange light swam in the air, deriving a pattern of sound.
Wei Wuji suddenly had an epiphany in his heart, and slowly stretched out his right hand and posed as a stone statue of the Holy Venerable.
At this moment, the fallen leaves, dust, and ashes that had stagnated in the surrounding space began to move slowly. Slowly moving along the previously established trajectory at a slow pace.
Wei Wuji felt something, his eyes stared at his fingertips, and with a flick of his fingers, snap!
With a flick of the fingers, a circle of sound streaks arose on the fingertips, gradually expanding, slowly spreading in all directions, sweeping through all the moving things in the void, the fallen leaves, dust, ashes, .......
"It's not almost, it's not like this, you have to master the way of sound......"
Wei Wuji looked at the fingertips of his right hand, gently closed and pinched, as if the blooming petals contracted backwards and returned to buds. The sound pattern that spreads outwards goes in the opposite direction, retracts homeopathically, and finally condenses on the fingertips, emitting a ball of brilliance.
"The sound can be made and retracted......"
At this time, Wei Wuji's appearance and posture were exactly the same as those of the Stone Statue Saint Venerable, with the same movements and the same brilliance of his fingertips.
His eyes stared, looking through the brilliance of his fingertips, the traces of sound, into the nothingness ahead.
Finally, Wei Wuji's posture and demeanor were completely consistent with the stone statue Venerable.
In the void, a sound dao pattern was derived by Wei Wuji. This is his own Dao pattern of sound, and only his own Dao pattern can be fused to his own essence.
Wei Wuji's right hand gestured, and the Dao pattern of sound in the void slowly moved, hovering above his head.
The body of the void vein came out of the skull and reached out to the Dao pattern of sound.
Suddenly, a powerful sound sounded from the void, as if it was a peerless sound, and the Dao pattern emitted a fantastic heavenly sound. This natural sound is Wei Wuji's private property, and only he can comprehend and hear it, and others can't hear it, because this is the Dao pattern of his own sound that he derived.
The body of the void pulse took the Dao pattern of sound, withdrew from the body, and appeared on the Shenhai origin in the next moment, put down the Dao pattern of sound, and integrated into the element.
At this moment, the suspended objects around Wei Wuji's side suddenly moved faster, almost reaching an incredible situation.
Wei Wuji had never seen such a rapid movement, every floating leaf, every air current, every dust, all moving rapidly. It was as if the slowness just now had delayed time, and it was necessary to catch up with the pace of the movement of heaven and earth as soon as possible, and to move quickly as a last resort.
The particles of leaves, air currents, and dust were all extremely fast, pulling into a trail of light, like the stars of the universe, turning and moving. Wei Wuji felt as if he was sitting in the endless stars.
The next moment, all the visions faded, and Wei Wuji retreated from the realm.
The surroundings are still the same, the breeze is gentle, the fallen leaves are fluttering, and there is no change in the slightest. Wei Wuji had a dreamlike feeling, exhaling lightly, and raised his eyes to look at Long Tian next to him.
"Xiaowei, how are you?
"How long have I been sitting here?" asked Wei Wuji rhetorically.
"From the time you drank the Enlightenment Tea to the present, it was just a blink of an eye, just opening and closing your eyes. Long Tian replied.
"It's as if I've been in a long, long ......time," Wei Wuji said blankly with a sense of trance in another world.
"I only saw you suddenly stretch out your right hand, and then turned your head to look at me, have you sensed the Dao pattern of sound?"
Wei Wuji nodded and smiled.