Wang Qi walked through the forest, all the way forward, to the top of the mountain, it is said that to get out of this mountain, it is necessary to climb over the past, in order to touch the spiritual wit, to find that little fate.

The more he goes up, the colder it is, he can still run fast when he is down the mountain, but with the rise of the terrain, it gradually slows down, not else, but in the sea of gods, there is no vision, he moves forward in the concentration, guarding the sea of gods inside, and distinguishing it with six senses outside, this state is similar to the scene when he walked on the snowy mountain, he slowly calmed down, step by step.

Time has no meaning at this time, and between opening and closing your eyes, it may be a moment, or it may be a few years have passed.

Suddenly, one day, when I opened my eyes again, the green faded and was replaced by a patch of white.

On Mount Meru, in the central region, there was already heavy snowfall, the sky and the earth were silver, the thickness of this snow was three points higher than him, Wang Qi's body was really circulating, and the three feet of snow around him were pushed away.

He closed his eyes and continued to move forward, not because he was afraid of the silver light of the four wilds, but if he kept his eyes open and walked up, he would enter a state of nothingness, as if his soul had floated to the sky, watching him walk alone between heaven and earth, as if looking at him silently from the perspective of a third person, he knew that this was not his own eyes, but with the help of some kind of supernatural power, he observed himself.

This Mount Meru is really full of illusions, and wherever it enters the eye, it is impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.

He looked up, far away, is crystal clear ice crystals, scattering ten thousand silver light, such as gods and holiness, this scene has not changed, since he went up the mountain, it is like this, as if it is a picture scroll, engraved in the heart, unless it is near, can not distinguish its true from false.

Wang Qi stopped and pondered, he might have been trapped in a certain illusion of this Sumeru Mountain, always standing still, not moving forward.

He sat down quietly, running the Zhengming Heart Sutra, there were thirty-five breaths of clear qi in his chest, these days he did not stop practicing, but he could not condense the last breath of pure qi, in order to be correct and clear aura, how to step out of this illusion, let him ponder for a long time, otherwise build Sumeru with the sea of gods, if this mountain is included in the sea of gods, then will not be able to enter and exit as he likes.

Wang Qisi and here, he began to precipitate his state of mind, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and continued to close his mind until his mind was calm. His mind is silent, no longer paying attention to everything in the outside world, and if there is danger, whether it is physical induction or the omen of the divine emperor, he can be alerted.

Day after day, suddenly on a certain day, he finally entered the realm of the unity of man and man again, holding on to his mind, without thinking or thinking, but the snow-capped mountains in the sea of gods suddenly shook, and the bronze mirror flew up to the sky, dripping and turning a few times, the mirror was full of light, shining all over the sea of gods, as if he had not found the situation, and received the light again, hanging in the air.

The snow-capped mountains shook, and the sea of fog rose.

Every time Wang Qi took a step, the Shenhai Snow Mountain shook, no increase or decrease, but the artistic conception of the mountain, more solid, he slowly advanced, walking alone in this silver and white world, his consciousness is the same, floating up and down in the silent spiritual platform, no self and no phase, at this moment, he has become a part of this Sumeru Mountain, where are the footsteps, where the body and mind are.

At this time, he began to really move forward, in this Sumeru Mountain, only by changing into this mountain, can you go forward, you are not a mountain, how do you know the distance of the mountain, if you are a mountain, time and space are illusions, only in this way can you walk.

Fortunately, Wang Qi had this kind of comprehension before, and was able to re-enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and every step he took was actually moving as a mountain, but it was not the whole mountain, but only the square inch under his feet.

This thing is strange to say, but in fact, it is the way to enter the realm, this Mount Meru is a whole, you are for it, no matter where it is, it is a foreign object, in the material, it will always be two monomers, only the spirit platform reflects this mountain, the sky and the god are in harmony, the earth and the body are harmonious, and they are integrated with the square inch under their feet, and then cross the mountain with the mountain, and enter it, only then can they know the distance of this mountain, and they can climb up step by step.

Since then, Wang Qi has entered this strange realm, step by step upward, every step he stepped, the snow mountains in the sea of gods moved slightly, the bells vibrate, the bronze mirror hung high in the sky, it was really a mirror hanging, and the heart was free of dust.

He wants to step into Sumeru and build the mountain of the Divine Sea again, but this mountain is too big to say.

He wanted to go to the top of the mountain, to see the pure world glass, but this sky is high, like endless distance, his consciousness and the surrounding heaven and earth are one, the body is like a mountain, the heart returns to the mountain, he forgot everything, the sea of gods is not rippling, a thought is not born, it seems that he has become a mountain.

Heaven and earth are silent, the sun and moon are not bright, the stars are not visible, and the four universes are clarified.

Mount Meru is high, mustard seeds are endless, there seems to be a long way, and they are fighting and walking.

The avenue is open, there are many disasters, there are no obstacles, and the world is peaceful.

There are no waves in the sea of gods, if you wake up like a dream, heaven and man are one, and all thoughts are not born.

Wang Qi overestimated himself after all, this mountain is so big that there is no end, how can it reflect the sea of gods?

He walked slowly, slower and slower, to the top of a cliff, and finally stopped moving, he strode forward, raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, but his eyes were closed, as if he became one with the mountain, the wind and snow gradually increased, covering him layer by layer, and after a while, he also became like those glasses on the mountain, crystal clear, shining!

......

In the extreme distance, the three psychic hedgehogs were moving forward, but at the same time they were still, they stopped moving, they looked at each other, and looked into the distance, Wan Houlu and the three of them waited for a moment, seeing that the beast was still not moving, they all looked puzzled.

"What's going on?" Wan Houlu looked at Xin'er.

Xin'er stepped forward to stroke those little beasts, comforting softly, she touched the forehead of the psychic hedgehog with her hand, closed her eyes and sensed, only to feel that there was an emptiness in front of her, silent and silent, Wang Qi in the sea of spirit beasts was reflected, and she disappeared, she woke up suddenly, her heart was shocked, what kind of place is this, it was so dark and dead, she wanted to try to break free, but found that her body couldn't move.

At this moment, she only felt that someone was patting her on the shoulder, and suddenly she looked back and saw Wan Houlu and Fang Chun both looking at her with puzzled expressions.

Her face was pale, it was the emptiness and dead silence of that breath, which almost made her fall into eternal sleep, she sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and said to the two after a long time: "That Wang Qi should be dead, what I saw in the psychic hedgehog divine thoughts, it was a dead silence, if it wasn't for the son's rescue, or I would have almost fallen into it." ”

Wan Houlu frowned when he heard this, and said, "Maybe find his location." ”

Xin'er shook her head: "In this mountain, if a person dies, he will lose his divine reflection, and if all cause and effect relationships are broken, it will be impossible to see him again." ”

Wan Houlu sighed, after all, it was missed, it seems that this jade really has nothing to do with him, hundreds of years ago, when he was still young, his father gave this jade as his treasure to nourish his soul, but unexpectedly this thing was stolen by a pair of sky foxes, fled into the endless sea of fog, and there has been no news since then, more than a hundred years, he has also stopped this idea, but in the past few years, this thing actually appeared in Linhai City, but I hate that Xu Linjiang actually let go of this little thief, otherwise---!

"Childe, where should we go now?" Xin'er saw that Wan Houlu was deep in thought, and couldn't help asking.

Wan Houlu came back to his senses and pondered for a long time before he said: "We still need to see a thing, so that we can guide each other and get out of this mountain, but what the three of them think, there must be differences, and Xin'er can have any good strategies." ”

After Xin'er heard this, she thought hard and meditated, she paced left and right, not stopping her fingers and strokes, Wan Houlu also sat quietly and pondered, Fang Chun was a little bored watching on the side, so she walked away, this kind of problem is still left for them to think, he is just a guard, doing hard work.

He walked forward, this place was already on the mountainside, looking into the distance, the clouds were full of mist, as if it were boundless, and suddenly, he seemed to hear a groan, and in an instant, his whole person seemed to be frozen.

"Childe, Xin'er, come over here---" Fang Chun said as he ran back.

The two of them were still thinking about a good plan, when they heard Fang Chun's call, they glanced at each other, and then walked towards the place where the voice was made, just as they saw Fang Chun running back.

Wan Houlu looked displeased: "What happened, such a fuss." ”

"Dragon... It's a dragon chant!! Childe, I heard the dragon groan..."Fang Chun's voice trembled, and he pointed behind him and said.

"Dragon?!" Wan Houlu and Xin'er were both shocked. Dragons are rare creatures to encounter in today's Shenzhou realm, and maybe in the abyss of the deep sea, you may see Long Jun, but they are all impure bloodlines.

"Yes, Childe, I did hear it just now, it's exactly the same as the dragon chant in the Killing God Flag, and it's right there." Fang Chun pointed to the rear and walked there with the two of them.

The three of them moved forward a little further, and when they arrived at the place that Fang Chun said, a soft groan came from far away at the same moment, and the three of them only felt trembling, it was really a dragon groan!

They glanced at each other and walked slowly ahead.

......

On the snow, there is a line of passages, from a distance, twists and turns, like a snake passage, and in the passage, there is a girl struggling to move forward, her body is not high, only more than four feet, dressed in white cotton armor, her eyes are smart and wise, but with a touch of greenness, two ears stand tall, from time to time to turn back and forth, listening to the sounds around her.

She thought of her mother's words in her heart: "Bai Xiao, be careful when you go out, you have just transformed now, you can't compare to those governors Tianhu, be careful when walking, don't make noise, don't run too fast, don't ......"

Today she was in the village, suddenly found that there is a shiny mountain on the mountain, bright and shiny things, never before, she said in her heart is not a treasure, so she told her mother that she wants to travel, she is now also in the transformation period, with the right to go out of the village, the mother wanted to stop her, but she couldn't resist her, so she had some instructions, children always have to travel, parting a thousand words are not enough, she is also well-behaved, listen to it, the mother let go.

She stretched her muscles and bones, rushed forward, waved her hand, and opened the snow road for more than ten meters, and struck out with a palm forward, occasionally stopped, jumped on the snow and looked around, looked at the traces of the road she walked, frowned slightly, and said in her heart: Why are you so tortuous, it is obviously walking in a straight line, isn't it windy here, and the road is crooked.

She pondered for a moment and nodded, it must be so.