Lou Jinchen walked to the front, and it was pitch black.

What is behind the triple gate, Lou Jinchen has no idea now.

Walking towards the front, when he came out, he saw that it was still the same hall.

That sentence kept echoing in his mind.

"How much weight does heaven and earth have?"

His thinking changed again, in this yang world, the fish in the water came to the shore, is it considered to have changed the world?

Perhaps.

Then from living on land to living in trees, it can be regarded as a change of heaven and earth.

By analogy, each different medium can be called a different world.

And the world in the eyes of different beings is actually completely different.

There is a saying that one leaf is one world, and another saying that there are no two leaves in the world that are the same.

"This is still in the vast world of the Yang World, isn't it that I'm like an ant, crawling from one leaf to another, but I think it's still on the original leaf, but in fact, I have changed the leaf, but I don't know it?"

Lou Jinchen thought in his heart.

One sand and one world, one flower and one world, one leaf and one world.

A tree has an infinite number of leaves, the leaves are different, and the leaves are similar.

There are still three layers of human skin, what about this yang world?

When he thought like this, he looked up at the roof, and he wondered if he could break through the roof, would he be able to break through this small world and see the world clearly with a macroscopic vision?

Breaking the roof was his last resort, and he wanted to try something else.

His solution is very simple, that is, he hopes to be able to get out of this limitation, so as to look at this micro thing from a more macro perspective, and if he can find a way, then he can jump out of this place.

He still has that train of thought, all kinds of spells, if you want to cultivate your body, you must first see it.

First you have to see the wilderness, then into the eyes, into the meridians, into the heart.

And when you see it in the wilderness, you can call it awareness.

If you are aware of where it is, in what form it exists, understand it, and realize it, then you will be able to enter the mind and the Dharma.

Lou Jinchen once again came to the shrine and looked at the human head-like root carving, he stretched out his sword and scratched a mark on the wall next to him.

Then he walked towards the back of the hall again, thinking to himself that if every part of this courtyard was different, then the traces he had left must be gone.

So he walked through the short corridor, and still came to the reception hall, and sure enough, he did not see the sword mark.

He left another "X" here, and then went back the same way, but saw the vertical sword mark, and immediately went back, and then saw the "X" that he had drawn.

So he can be sure that this is just the same as the front hall and the back hall.

"Did I think too much?" Lou Jinchen was almost embarrassed to take out another meeting hall on the spot.

"It's all the light that obstructs the view! It's all the light's fault!" Lou Jinchen thought in his heart, he turned around and went to open the gate, and when he opened the gate, he saw not the courtyard outside, but another reception hall, this time he did not stop, but walked in.

He came to the place where the hall had been marked before, and he saw nothing.

He didn't have to stop, he returned through the door he had stepped through, he could still see the hall when he turned back, and when he walked back, the sign that should have existed was gone.

He made a mark, had an idea in his heart, and turned around and stepped over the door again, but the original mark was indeed not.

Everything is this door.

"Door?" Lou Jinchen immediately thought of someone.

That person had been sacrificing in Swimming City, and then he had met him in Nine Springs City, but that time he saw the other person, burrowed into a door formed by the condensation of the void, and then disappeared.

The second time I knew about the existence of the "door" was from Zhou Yi.

He clearly knew that Zhou Yi disappeared after entering that door.

Later, he carefully looked at the room where Zhou Yi left, and there were traces of ritual in that room, which was able to open the door and reflect in the mirror, and then the person entered the door, forming a scene of entering the mirror, and it was this scene, combined with the ritual method, that made him leave that room instantly.

The most fundamental condition of the ritual law is that there must be a subject symbol, and this symbol is often the same as a certain "secret spirit".

This "door" is a secret spirit.

His symbol must be the "door."

It's just that the ritual method of "door" applied here is more sophisticated than that of the overseer and Zhou Yi, and there is almost no trace.

So, he walked back and forth through the door, and he felt the sensation of the door taking itself to different "leaves".

He imagined that this courtyard was like a planted tree, and when he entered the courtyard, he climbed on one of the leaves of the tree, and now through the "door" of the road, he passed himself to the leaves.

Each leaf looks the same, but each one is different.

He wanted to see this door with his "eyes of the moon", but he thought that when he had escaped from the void gate, he had been too close, and he looked at the door with his own eyes, and saw a huge gate in the void with countless corpses lying under the door, and he had scruples in his heart.

He didn't want to see the Secret Spirit himself again.

So he walked back and forth here, trying to see if there was no end to the changes in this door.

Of course, he also understood that this ritual method through the "door" and constantly teleporting people out was only a part of the spells in the entire courtyard.

There are many other spells mixed in there.

It's a huge and complex formation.

Lou Jinchen is the first time to meet it.

Again and again, the space seems endless.

In this empty place, his patience was drained.

Lou Jinchen stopped, and he looked up at the roof.

He wanted to draw his sword and break through the roof.

Thinking of this, his hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

"Zheng!"

The sword came out, and a ray of light soared straight into the sky, and the sword blossom spread out like the wings of a silver bird.

The sword light finally turned into a cloud of silver, wrapped the person together, and stabbed it on the roof tiles.

However, at the moment of stabbing, he discovered that the roof was actually carved with an obscure door.

The moment his sword pierced, the door appeared, and the sword light pierced into it.

The roof tiles in front of him disappeared in an instant, replaced by a moment of haze, and then the ground appeared in front of him, and he found that it had actually fallen from the roof.

He looked left and right, and it was still a meeting hall.

He still looked up at the roof, and this time he looked very closely, and found that the beams and layers of tiles also formed the layers of large and small doors.

He began to look around the hall and noticed that the frames everywhere formed "doors" of various sizes.

Looking down at the ground, I found that there were lattice patterns on the floor, and there were also layers of "doors".

The sword in his hand was pulled out again, and stabbed towards the ground, the brilliance was brilliant, and the ground actually collapsed like dust under the sword light.

He tried to keep himself from falling, but he found that the whole house began to crumble together, and then he seemed to be plunged into a terrible darkness.

In the distance, there seemed to be a little bit of broken light.

The lights are like a house, he goes towards the lights, his mind and body, but he keeps getting closer, but he can't really get closer.

After some time, he stopped.

He knew he was trapped.

……

Autumn cicada school palace.

Yuan Yu was reporting to a great teacher in the school palace that someone was hiding in the school palace last night.

The daily teaching work is made up of three majors

Wen Zaicheng presided over the teachings, and there were two other teachings present.

"You just said that this person actually infiltrated Mr. Mei's house?"

The question is the Great Teaching, Mei Junying belongs to the same Great Teachings as him, and he usually doesn't teach anymore, but occasionally he is interested, and he will talk about one or two Fa, and he is not sure how specific her cultivation is.

He was a little surprised to hear that the person who was hiding in the school palace actually dared to enter Mei Junying's mansion and had not yet been discovered.

"Yes, Master Mei said someone went in." Yuan Yu said affirmatively.

"You're all paying attention these days, by the way, are you sure Huaiyu is leaving?" Moon asked.

"It seems that yes, I heard that he was going to find an elixir for his mentor." One of the teachings said.

Moon Jae-seung frowned.

He is very optimistic about Chen Jin, a young man, and thinks that he is the future pillar of the Autumn Cicada Academy.

And his mentor was also a great teacher in the past, but he no longer took care of things over the years, and only devoted himself to cultivation.

Even he doesn't know what his state is, he only knows that he is mysterious, but he can't care about anything, because his relationship with the mountain chief is a master-apprentice relationship.

"Mr. Xun, has anyone seen it?" Moon Jae-seung asked again.

"I haven't seen it, Mr. Xun's spells, how can we spy on them." One of the teachings said.

Moon Jae-seung's brows furrowed again.

……

In the courtyard where Jinchen had entered, a person appeared from the back hall and picked up an ornament in the corner, the ornament was a bottle, the bottle was glazed, slightly transparent, and it was vaguely seen that there was a person in it.

The old man looked like he was going to die at any moment, and he walked slowly, as if he were going to drag on the ground, and made the sound of his shoes rubbing against the ground.

He walked with great difficulty to the corner of the reception hall, picked up the glass bottle, and looked at the people inside.

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

It's like a wine lover who sees a pot of good wine, and some can't wait to drink it.

Step by step, he dragged his feet into the porch, pushed open one of the doors and entered.

In a room, it was not dark, there was a lamp in it, there was a bed, and there were people lying on the bed.

If Lou Jinchen was here, he would recognize at a glance that the person lying on the bed was none other than Chen Jin.

Chen Jin's eyes were open, but there was some confusion, he looked at the light, it was dim.