Chapter 179: Bronze Returned

"Aren't you kidding me?" Yang Chen's divine sense villain said in a hurry, this time he really felt that he was on the laurel tree. Why, can't you do it?" Laurel looked at Yang Chen, as if he couldn't believe it, Yang Chen was not afraid of difficulties, and he would take the opportunity to cheat some benefits from himself. Yang Chen was about to speak when he heard Laurel Tree say: "Since this is the case, I have no choice but to stay here for the rest of my life." The laurel tree spread out its branches and turned into hands, and looked at Yang Chen with pity. It looked like he was serious.

Yang Chen has always been resolute in accepting it at this time, even if he is facing life and death, but this time Yang Chen is indifferent, obviously this matter makes Yang Chen feel that there is no way, and it is not possible to fully comprehend the Bronze Earth Sutra in a short period of time. Seeing that Yang Chen didn't say anything, Laurel seemed to be helpless and began to empty there. Yang Chen's divine sense villain secretly observed the laurel tree, the laurel tree was as quiet as water, and the breath seemed to be really empty.

"Well, I promise you. Yang Chen finally couldn't help but say, instead of repeatedly cultivating here and exploring the circular pillar of light without a clue, it was better to purposefully participate in the study of the Bronze Earth Sutra, but when he saw the laurel tree jumping up, he suddenly felt that he had been fooled. "You can't go back. The laurel tree danced with his hands, pointed at Yang Chen and said, when he got the Bronze Earth Sutra, he also had a long time of enlightenment, but unfortunately he couldn't fully comprehend it, if Yang Chen could do it, it would be regarded as his own wish.

"Tell me if there is any shortcut, otherwise you won't fully comprehend it when you die here. Yang Chen's divine sense villain squinted at the laurel tree, and his expression was extremely uncomfortable, as if he had eaten a fly. Laurel pursed his lips and shook his head: "This is your own business, I can't help it, if you really can't do it, you have to be trapped here, this cage of light is not an ordinary thing." ”

"Cage of Light!" Yang Chen heard this name for the first time, and there seemed to be a rough mention in the Bronze Earth Scripture that any vitality under control could be transformed into anything in one's imagination, even if it was a prison like a prison. It's just that how to do it is not elaborated. This cage of light should be a prison or something.

When the laurel tree was in the realm of Qianling Mountain, in order to be able to avoid the attacks of those strange beasts, he also arranged a rune array to trap himself inside, making it difficult for those strange beasts to enter, which was equivalent to a cage, so it saw the mystery at a glance before, and called it the "cage of light". Yang Chen thought to himself: Laurel has a deep insight into the cage of light, and may know the mystery of it. So he tentatively asked, "What is the cage of light?"

Laurel lowered his eyes and said, "It's just a prison-like thing." It's a world of its own, and it's all about illusions because of changes in your state of mind. Yang Chen suddenly realized that the Elder Yundan and Li Yao he had seen before were all fake, just because he felt that he still had them by his side. When he despairs, these visions become his own alone. Looking out carefully again, the scene he saw made Yang Chen feel shocked again, the laurel tree was leisurely and contentedly there, as if he had forgotten for a while.

At this time, Yang Chen suddenly realized that he was trapped by his state of mind, if it wasn't for the Laurel Tree's intentional stimulation of himself, he might have fallen into despair by now. The divine consciousness villain looked at the laurel tree with a slightly grateful look, and then thought that maybe the complete comprehension of the Bronze Earth Sutra was just a means for the laurel tree to wake himself up, and there were other ways to get out. Yang Chen said, "Is there any other way to get out?"

Laurel raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "You kid likes to steal and play tricks, but this time you don't, if you want to go out, you can participate in the study of the Bronze Earth Sutra, I also want to cultivate, don't bother me." "The laurel tree really turned its branches into countless palms, and stood still with its palms together like a thousand-armed Guanyin. Yang Chen's divine sense villain looked at the laurel tree with a smile, and once the laurel tree got angry, it showed that there was another way. After looking at it like this for a long time, the laurel tree never woke up from its cultivation, and it looked almost the same as the previous slumber.

Looking at the laurel tree cultivation for many days like this, the laurel tree didn't move his body, even his eyelids didn't move, it seems that the tree master really didn't want to say another way, Yang Chen secretly pondered in his heart. Rather than spending time like this, it is better to seriously comprehend the Bronze Ground Scripture! Yang Chen sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and then completely put his mind on the Bronze Earth Scripture. At first, Yang Chen would check the situation of the laurel tree a few days later, hoping to get other methods from the laurel tree, and when he found that the laurel tree had not moved at all in these days, he also gave up this plan, thinking that the laurel tree was really determined not to sue himself for another way.

With the calm of the mood, the Bronze Earth Sutra is also focused a lot, and the scriptures that I had read in impatience before were re-read at this time, and I suddenly felt that there was a new mystery. Yang Chen seemed to have forgotten time, and all that was left in his heart was the hope of going out. Participate in the Bronze Earth Sutra every day, and practice to restore the spirit when you feel that your consciousness is tired. This time the comprehension can be said to be a lot of systematic, the previous reference to the Bronze Earth Sutra is just taken out of context, comprehended a grain of dust rune array, a grass rune array, a tree rune array, and later flame rune array, overflowing fire streamer array, etc. are just a small fragment of it, at the time I felt that it was already powerful and magical, and now it seems that these are like incomplete things, with many shortcomings.

The bronze scripture is a painting composed of words, only a cursory look before, and then found some traces of the rune array, this time I looked at it again, from the left corner to find that this painting contains all the things in the world, landscapes and trees, fishermen fishing, spirit apes crossing the stream, etc. And there is a faint relationship in these pictures, the small bridge and flowing water, the mountain waterfall pouring for thousands of miles, the spirit monkey jumping over the tree like flying, this qiē seems to be a natural competition, the natural fusion faintly has the charm of the avenue.

In the painting, the grass sprouts in spring, the greenery in summer, the leaves fly in autumn, and the snow drifts in winter, and it seems that the passage of time can be seen from the picture. Unconsciously, Yang Chen's mind was silent in the artistic conception of the Bronze Earth Sutra, and there was inexplicable information quietly entering the spiritual sea, and at first it felt chaotic and chaotic, and with the entry of this information into Yang Chen's spiritual sea, it was also condensed into a picture of artistic conception, and the condensation of the artistic conception picture also became clear.

The warm sun shines, and the swarms of ants under the trees are divided into two camps, one is placed as the word "work" and the other is placed as the word "umbrella". The ant colony arranged in the word "work" suddenly turned, and immediately formed a strong shock wave, and the ant colony camp on the opposite side was washed down one by one, and they retreated one after another. In the process of retreating, the ant colony of the "umbrella" camp reunited in the blink of an eye, and a buzzing sound sounded when the word "umbrella" was formed, and then the ant colony of the "umbrella" camp was seen to maintain a formation and rush through rapidly. The ant colony of the "work" word camp still maintains a rolling trend, the rotating "work" word and the straight "umbrella" word collide together, there seems to be a storm between heaven and earth, the "work" word ant colony rolls to form a coercive momentum, the "umbrella" word ant colony is like a javelin directly pierced, and suddenly falls into silence after the collision, just a few breaths is to see the ant colony of the "work" word camp Lang tide retreat, like a piece of flowing water rolling past, trampling each other to build a high wall. The ant colony of the "umbrella" camp also stopped under the obstruction of this high wall, and then waves came from behind, like a Lang tide, and the impact of each wave of Lang tide was also rapidly increasing.

Seeing that the ant colony of the "work" camp is about to collapse again, they are constantly rolling and retreating, and with each retreat, the impact of the ant colony gathering in the "umbrella" camp here is also reduced again and again. "Bang", "bang", "bang", "bang", the ant colony of the "umbrella" word camp hit the ant colony wall of the "work" word camp again and again, with each impact is the ants with the "work" word camp are squeezed into pieces, and are shaken off the high wall, for a time the ant blood flowed sideways, and the buzzing sound was everywhere. In the surging of the two ant colony camps, I saw that the ant colony of the "work" camp suddenly retreated sharply, and quickly gathered into a sideways "work" in the retreat, which was stuck on the tip of the "umbrella" like a steel fork. After the "bang" sound again, the forward momentum of the "umbrella" word ant colony camp was stopped, and then I saw that the ant colony in the middle of the "work" word camp threw out two-toothed forks one after another, and the ant colony forwards of the "umbrella" word camp fell one after another under the two-toothed fork.

Under the confrontation of the two ant colonies, the ants continued to turn into dead souls, and the blood flowed all over the battlefield, and when the war ended, all you saw was the three crippled ants left behind by the "umbrella" camp, and they held high the banner and hummed hoarsely on the battlefield, as if it was a cry of victory, and then a return of despair.

The blood stains on the battlefield slowly dried up, and Yin Hong also turned yellow, and after countless years, I saw two small groups of ants, each with dozens of them, quietly coming to pay tribute in different seasons. At that night, you can see countless ants and ghosts forming two camps to fight and fight, one forming a "work" character and one forming an "umbrella" character

Yang Chen throbbed suddenly, the spiritual sea was filled with death and blood, and then he saw the silence after death. The strife of the ant colony is like the strife of the human world, which brings only endless death. When the ant ghost quarreled again, a cold feeling soaked Yang Chen, and he woke up abruptly in sweat. When I was still palpitating for those ants and ghosts, I suddenly saw two arrays in the artistic conception picture of the condensation in the spiritual sea, the word "work" and the word "umbrella", both of which were black on one side and white on the other.