Chapter 4: The Fog of the Mountains

When the morning mist rises, the spark of the stars is extinguished and ignited, bringing hope and past, but not taking away perseverance and faith......

Zhao Xiaomeng is just more biased, in addition to the temporary difficulties in this world, there is also a happy and enmity of the rivers and lakes, which is worthy of poetry and distance, where is there still people smiling? Some people sing about wine, and their lives are geometric; Some people go to the end of the world with swords, and the sea laughs; Some people walk slowly, walking, walking alone in the wind and rain, in a completely new and unknown world, how to solve the problems they are currently encountering, and worry about the dangers of existing in the beautiful landscape, because danger and opportunity coexist, and they follow the ground

Zhao Xiaomeng tried hard to dig out the previous baggage, and found that everything was gone, could it be that he suddenly came to a mysterious different world, the previous magic weapons and tricks were all ineffective, and he had to learn again. Thinking about it, he activated the aura in his body and communicated with the surrounding world in a friendly and harmonious manner, and found that it still had some effect, which made the already bad situation a little better.

Immediately after chanting the incantation, as soon as the fire talisman came out, the entire space immediately burned quietly, and there was a thin crisp sound, but the few dark rays of light could not stop spinning in front of him. Many ghostly monsters wandered in the forest, and when they saw a little fire floating in the air, they scattered and fled, and there was no more terrifying aura rippling towards the trees of the twilight, and the sawdust peeled off the traces of spatial flow and freeze frame!

With a move of Zhao Xiaomeng's left hand, the colorful divine flag was exposed to the air like a fish in shallow water, and the chaotic space affected the normal flow of time around it, and the autumn light raised the swinging flag a little, and little by little, the glimmer formed a relatively wide boundless barrier around it.

The mountain does not turn around, the stream flows murmuringly withered the withered leaves, the sunlight through the gaps in the forest falls in the fixed stream, and the cuckoos who mourn in the forest are scattered.

The sky in the distance is a black void, the sky is always a chaotic gray, as if the twilight torn by yin and yang, the sky outlines the ancient and majestic land, and the thick cumulus clouds in the sky keep rolling and roaring, but it is really impossible to tell whether it is clouds or fog. In the ordinary space of black and white, the drizzle shone on the slight dust of the square inch of land, the light and darkness floated the colors of the dark corners, and there were constantly cracks and countless cracks, and the relentless wind gently stirred up killed the sunlight gaps between the branches and leaves of the woods that were evenly arranged in the woods, Zhao Xiaomeng stood in the middle of the woodland, at a loss!

The green forest that has existed for a long time has long since faded the dark wounds of the old years. The towering giant tree only has a relatively fine trunk, and there are wisps of regular cobwebs hanging on the tree, and occasionally a few pale butterflies stay to rest for a while, accidentally fall into the trap, and struggle for a while, that is, the depth of time of Spirited Away's feathers! Zhao Xiaomeng is seriously looking for any different spaces in this world not far ahead, which can affect each other, but there is no magical common space!

Zhao Xiaomeng was not discouraged, beads of sweat appeared on the handsome and warm face, kept going deep into the hinterland of the mountains and forests, and found that there were quiet swamps everywhere on the ground, I don't know the depth, but kept popping up bubbles from time to time, slowly telling "When the water is clear, there are no fish", the buzzing mosquitoes tentatively flew to the mud area, and the black fog that emitted a rebellious sound suddenly appeared, and the cunning mosquitoes were like agile mountains and forests to avoid the gloomy devouring at a slight risk. Zhao Xiaomeng tried to throw a wooden branch into a dangerous swampy area, but for some reason, the dead branches and leaves occasionally floated up, and then they were swallowed up by the swamp again, as if nothing had happened. The breeze is not dry, quietly with the smell of destruction that is clammy and cold, stirring the gentle years in the vibrant green forest, if the slowly flowing stream can be reversed, then, everywhere decay, looking for white grains of swarthy ants are like a stable team leisurely carrying that weak force, just like "a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops and horses come to meet", a decaying vine tied to the 10,000-year-old tree shaking the tender yellow shoots, Facing the idea that it is not a novelty and considering "summer insects can't talk about ice, winter insects can't talk grass", Zhao Xiaomeng, who kept dodging in the woods, was a little happy, probably found something interesting!

In the densely forested environment, the sunlight has long since degenerated into mottled spots of light on the ground, and in this clearing, the sunlight finally breaks through the barrier of the staggered and cascading leaves, and unceremoniously pours down, making this glade seem to be bathed in a curtain of light. As time passes slowly, there is a feeling that you are moving towards another world, yes, two parallel worlds!!

With the blessing of various defensive treasures, the nearby spatial orientation gradually changed from restlessness to comfort. As long as there are people who are interested in finding the secret of the Tao in the subtleties, they can always sigh that "the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things." All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and think that they are harmonious"!

The clear and elegant water in the Shentan was overflowing with golden aura, and Zhao Xiaomeng looked at it carefully as if it was like a substance, as if there were a little bit of dust mixed in the cracks of the forest, and it couldn't affect the operation much, but unfortunately all the memories of the space had stopped. Although the sky is rendered by colorful clouds, the deep water hidden in the forest is clear and shallow, and it is extremely dark, but it is still sparkling in the reflection of the sun, and the tears of the willows are still flexibly rotating between the flows.

This mysterious mountain forest finally knew why it was possible for the normal and abnormal operation of the clear space to come so quickly, it was a trick that was completely impossible. But Zhao Xiaomeng saw the slow fog near that world, and the slow fog narrowed the distance between the two worlds. If the problem of rest and no waves is not explained, it is indeed difficult to distinguish between the other and her dependent causes and extinctions. But with the space that is located and attached to the independent space, Zhao Xiaomeng can see at a glance that it belongs to the strangeness of that different world, the pervasive haze covers the rich world, and the clouds and mist surround what ghosts and spirits are secrets, the stones are covered with green moss, flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, what is it? Probably, it is not surprising, as the elders say, in the universe no matter how fast you are, there are those who are faster than you, and no matter how slow you are, there are those who are slower than you ...

An old ballad is being sung:

I'm looking for my love,

Like a bird covered with thorns,

Come to her,

I couldn't say a word.

I took out the gift I had given her for a long time,

Quaint and heavy, slightly shabby,

It's a frozen necklace of time,

There are beautiful ripples in time, quiet streams, and gurgling,

As soft and familiar as the mud of the shallow sea......

The characteristics of the small world of infinite space are that it is almost indestructible, solidified, and the shallow future is smiling, where is the past, what are you doing now? Since it does not harm the true immobilizer, in the infinitesimal world, each principle can be resurrected infinitely, and there is almost no loss of energy.

Zhao Xiaomeng smashed the stumps of trees with simple and complex to varied moves with a curious attitude, and immediately condensed again, but he didn't expect that the time and space scattered everywhere were synchronized at the same time but slightly different and quickly filled up like a tide, as if there were no traces, in terms of the shadow area in his heart, his heart was collapsed, and helplessly waved out the scattered sword qi in his right hand from the dark movement in front of him, showing a radial torrent of sword qi, staggered and connected, The sword light with a good vein stopped for a while, then turned around and shot towards the space where there was no thick line, and after waiting for a long time, the rainbow-like sword qi spread slowly and methodically in the infinite heaven and earth, quickly collecting all the remnants, which were not the few forces that should exist in normal battles!

It's just a time gap of several breaths, just like a wild horse that has been doing the same thing over and over again for countless days and nights, and can no longer feel any of the heaven and earth aura around it that can be absorbed and used little by little, and there are drumming sword qi everywhere, constantly depicting and imagining the beauty of the world!

A sense of weakness arises spontaneously, in the vast and infinite small world, the aura consumed by each move cannot be replenished, and then, every time there is an attack, people will reduce a point of waste, until finally there is, the existence of infinite heaven and earth, all the matter in the infinite small world seems to have lost its vitality, but a new space world is being generated, this is the new world of wonder and waiting!

Zhao Xiaomeng, who was nervous, was surprised in his heart, and he no longer dared to despise the situation of still water without waves, standing still in place, keeping in touch, releasing his senses, and carefully looking for dangerous factors in the heaven and earth.

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not groan and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses. Who is afraid. A cloud of smoke and rain is in his life......

Zhao Xiaomeng's mood at this time was mixed, and he could only take one step at a time!