Chapter 188: No race, no class, no form, no image

In the blink of an eye, many more years have passed.

I don't know when there were more mysterious murals and stone carvings in some of the famous mountains and rivers in China.

It's all about mythology.

Mysterious and mysterious.

These murals and stone carvings are all vivid, revealing an indescribable charm - mysterious, profound, and ancient.

Some people even say that they dreamed that they had entered the world inside the mural and went to the clouds and rain with the fairies inside.

"You say, who painted these murals, this painting is so good, it's more real than the real thing."

"It's not a question of whether it's true or not, I have some research on Chinese painting, and what is really powerful about this painting is its artistic conception, which is simply high and towering, which is beyond people's reach, and I don't know what kind of master it is, and it can have such skills."

"This is the wisdom of the ancients!"

In an unknown mountain, two travelers stopped in front of a huge mural and were amazed.

"I don't have K, I don't have K......"

Suddenly, one of the people's cell phone rang, and the man looked at the display and quickly ran to the side to answer it.

Soon, he came back and said to his companion with an apologetic face: "Xiangzi, there is something suddenly at home in my house, I'm afraid I have to go back first." ”

Luo Xiang glanced at the other party's bulging crotch, and probably guessed what the other party was going to do, but he didn't say anything.

He smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then you can go back first, and pay attention to safety on the way." ”

"Okay!"

The man answered excitedly, and then ran in one direction with a monkey on his face.

"Hey, I'm still too young."

Luo Xiang shook his head, only feeling a little funny.

He came out to climb the mountain to avoid the tigress at home, but his friend longed for the tiger's den so much.

It's really a drought that dies of drought and a waterlogging.

After seeing his friend leave, he looked in front of the mural for a while, then continued his climb up the mountain.

He guessed that there should be other murals and stone carvings on top of the mountain.

"Dingding......

It didn't take long for him to hear a crisp sound, as if someone was chiseling stones.

"Could it be that you are carving calligraphy and paintings?!"

Luo Xiang was startled, then his heart beat faster, and he quickly ran in the direction from which the voice came.

He walked through a dense forest and came to a stone wall.

I saw a mysterious figure in white clothes and white hair, holding a hammer and a chisel, chiseling calligraphy and paintings on the stone wall.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding......"

The man held a chisel in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand, and the action of striking was natural, and the sound of the stone made Luo Xiang in a trance.

Listening to this voice, he entered a state of forgetting about himself and himself.

His mind was ethereal, as if everything in heaven and earth had disappeared, leaving only the mysterious white-clothed figure, the hands that carved the stone wall, and the words and symbols that kept appearing on the stone wall.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding......"

There was no sound around, only the sound of digging stones constantly reverberating, like the echo of a hollow valley, with a long aftertaste.

I don't know how long it took.

The white-clothed figure finished carving the last word, and then slowly turned around.

"Ahh

Luo Xiang woke up like a dream, exclaimed, and looked at the white-clothed figure in disbelief.

"You...... ......"

He always thought it was a gray-haired old man, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so young.

But how can such a young person have such a deep and ethereal temperament, and how can he have such a ghostly skill?

So, his first instinct was...... Hell yes!

"Hehe, I've watched it here for so many years, and now I know that I'm afraid?" Bai Ze said with a meaningful smile.

"Huh? So many years? I only watched ......"

Luo Xiang frowned subconsciously, but when he saw the rotten clothes and hiking bag on his body, his face changed on the spot!

"This! What's going on? How so? ”

He was completely panicked.

He felt like he had been watching here for about half an hour, but his clothes and equipment told him that a long time had passed.

Because these things are of very good quality, it is impossible for them to rot like this without decades of wind and sun.

"Immortals, you are immortals!!"

Soon, he reacted, and couldn't help but get excited, and at the same time looked at Bai Ze with some fear.

Because he remembered an allusion.

Rotten Ke people!

It is said that a woodcutter went into the mountain to chop wood, and saw two old men playing chess, so he stood by and watched for a while, but when he came back to his senses, the two old men were gone, and the wooden handle of the axe in his hand had rotted, and he returned home to find that things had long been wrong, and it turned out that decades had passed.

He suspected that he might have encountered something legendary.

But he was not happy.

Because reason told him that meeting immortals is not necessarily a good thing - who said that immortals must be good people?

If you encounter an evil god, the end will be miserable.

Countless countermeasures crossed his mind in an instant, and finally he took a deep breath and knelt down, learning the words of the ancients and said, "Villain Luo Xiang, meet the immortals!" The villain inadvertently trespassed on the treasure land, and asked the immortals not to blame. ”

"Hehe, don't be restrained, if you can meet me, you are destined for me, and I won't hurt you."

Bai Ze said with a smile.

He stepped out and appeared in front of Luo Xiang, and asked gently, "You have been here for so long, do you see something?" ”

Luo Xiang hurriedly lowered his head and said with sincere fear: "No, nothing!" The immortal technique is close to the Tao, how can the villain be qualified to snoop? ”

Actually, he saw something.

But he didn't dare to say.

Because what he saw was so ridiculous that if he said it, he would be suspected of tarnishing the works of the immortals.

"Hehe, it looks like you really see it."

Bai Ze's eyes showed a hint of appreciation: "What I carved this time is indeed not a good thing, it seems to be sacred, bright, and majestic, but it hides hypocrisy, evil, and filth, which is something I hate very much." ”

Luo Xiang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Since you are disgusted, why do you still carve it?" ”

Bai Ze chuckled: "In this world, there is darkness to be light, and there is illusion to be real. If there are no demons, where can there be gods and Buddhas? ”

When Luo Xiang heard this, he was thoughtful.

After a long time, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Bai Ze with blazing eyes, and prayed: "Immortal, I can meet you is a blessing that I have cultivated in my ten lifetimes, can you teach me some immortal arts?" ”

Bai Ze smiled and nodded: "Of course." ”

"Huh?!"

Luo Xiang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Bai Ze incredulously.

In fact, he was just trying, and he didn't have any hope at all, he didn't expect that this immortal would be so good at talking.

"Meet the Master!"

Luo Xiang was so excited that he was about to kowtow to his master, but an invisible force hindered him, making him unable to kowtow.

Bai Ze shook his head calmly: "I can give you a transformation, but you are not my disciple." ”

"This ......"

Luo Xiang was stunned.

At this time, Bai Ze's right hand was raised, and a finger was pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

"Hum—"

At this moment, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed, and great fortune gathered and entered this person's body.

At the same time, the person's body emitted a golden light, flickering like breathing, as if it was being reborn.

After a while, Bai Ze withdrew his right hand and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you are the only land immortal in this world, I hope you have righteous thoughts and take the right path, otherwise, ...... Heaven and earth will be destroyed, and there will be no reincarnation. ”

"Obey the law!"

Luo Xiang came back to his senses and nodded excitedly.

"Go, after you get out of here, you will forget what I am, and you will not come here again, and you will not mention to anyone that you have seen me."

Bai Ze said calmly.

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, he waved his sleeve, and Luo Xiang's body disappeared directly.

"Little friend, is this how you deal with it?"

At this time, an ethereal voice came, if there was nothing, it was somewhat similar to Bai Ze's voice.

As this voice sounded, the originally clear sky quickly turned into night.

The stars are brilliant, and a bright moon hangs high on the top of the mountain.

Bai Ze calmly turned around and looked, only to see an illusory figure gradually emerging in the open space in front of him.

It was a figure condensed entirely by moonlight, and that look...... It's exactly the same as him!

Bai Ze looked at the other party, not surprised at all, and smiled: "This person came by fate, fate is ethereal and wonderful, beyond variables, perhaps, he will be the guide to my future return, and the opportunity to turn the tables." ”

"Well, I hope so."

At this time, another voice sounded, and I saw that not far away, another hazy figure appeared.

That figure turned out to be exactly the same as Bai Ze!

He looked at Bai Ze and sighed: "After such a long time, we have only waited for you, a fellow practitioner, and I only hope that you will not follow in our footsteps." ”

They are the mythical lords who were once born in the earth world, but they are too miserable!

When they reached a certain level of strength, the variables in the dark came, devouring and assimilating them.

They have lost everything about themselves, and have become nameless, classless, formless, and formless, and exist in endless time and space like lonely souls and ghosts.

No, they're worse than lonely ghosts!

Lonely spirits can at least be seen, but no one can see them, no one can hear their voices, not even the true God.

They are free, yet completely cut off from the world.

It's another kind of cage!

All traces of them have been assimilated and erased by variables.

Only the Lord of Myths can sense their presence and reflect them from the endless nothingness.

They themselves no longer have an image, they can only manifest with the help of Bai Ze's image, and only Bai Ze's image is enough to carry them!

Even if it is the image of a true god, it cannot bear the supreme power of the Lord of Myths, and it will collapse directly.

Bai Ze looked at the two of them and chuckled:

"I'm afraid one is not enough, the more such seeds, the more the better, bother the two Taoist friends, with my image, go to the heavens and all the worlds, right?"

The two were stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, and suddenly showed a wry smile.

Everything they have now is attached to Bai Ze, and they can be regarded as Bai Ze's doppelgangers, two self-conscious doppelgangers.

Two doppelgangers of the Lord of Myths!

"Hehe, there is really no free lunch in the world, use your portrait, I have to work for you."

(End of chapter)