Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Star in the Day
A few days ago on the lake island, the old man Tianji said to Chen Changsheng that if you want to postpone the outbreak of injuries in your body, then don't continue to practice. He didn't expect that instead of listening to him, Chen Changsheng was more courageous and diligent, and in such a short period of time, he was ready to break through the realm. This had to make him feel anxious and worried.
It's just that it's too late, the lake breeze gently blows the robe, Chen Changsheng closes his eyes, and he is no longer in this world.
His consciousness returned to the original place, to the tranquil and far-reaching sea of knowledge.
With a slight thought, he knew that the sea naturally generated waves, setting off unimaginable huge waves, which were as high as ten stories high, and the sound was extremely amazing, constantly stabbing towards the gloomy sky above the sea.
It's just that the sky is too high, and no matter how high those huge waves are, they can't reach them, and when they reach the highest peak, they fall back again helplessly, smashing countless fine white foam on the surface of the sea.
Those waves start in the sea, and if they can't be separated from the water, they can't jump into the sky.
It wouldn't be difficult for him to just send a wisp of Divine Consciousness into the sky as usual, but today he needed to send more Divine Consciousness to that place.
So he moved again, conjuring up his thoughts into countless sharp weapons, or swords, or knives, and then ...... Chop.
Knowing the storms on the sea, countless storms and rains came from the sky, turning into countless moves that seemed to be real, and slashed towards those turbulent waves.
The True Sword of the National Education Academy, the Sword of the Lishan Mountain Gate, the Three Songs of the Fishing Song, the Three Swords of Wenshui, the Sword of the Snow Mountain Sect, the Sword of the Broken Army of the Star Academy, the Linguang Sword of the Tiandao Academy, and the Three Alleys of the Plum Blossom of Nanxi Zhai......
Countless sword moves manifested themselves in the storm and danced wildly on the sea!
The ten-story waves were swaying and uneasy, gradually separating from the sea, but there was always the deepest bond that could not be completely broken.
A resolute cry sounded on the sea, and then a knife intent fell from the sky!
The first type of the two broken knife tricks, the origin!
This is the most powerful sword technique in the world, and before one sword, everything will be broken!
The waves finally broke off from the surface of the sea, and then floated up!
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When the waves left the sea, they turned into a pool of pure water, which looked like the lake outside the secluded mansion.
Having lost all its connection with the sea of knowledge, this sea of water seemed to have lost all its weight, and drifted gently towards the gloomy sky, drifting higher and higher, farther and farther, and finally following a passage that it had not really passed through for a long time, but which was actually solid every day, to the deepest part of the sky in the sea of stars.
This sea water is the essence of his divine consciousness, the essence of experience, and his most precious thing.
When he arrived in that sea of stars, his divine consciousness still did not stop, and continued to move forward seemingly slowly, but in fact at a very fast pace, and after a long time, he finally came to the very edge of the sea of stars.
This place is extremely far away from the earth, and it has reached the other side of the sea of stars.
Beyond the sea of stars is nothingness, but what about beyond nothingness?
Chen Changsheng looked at the incomparably far away, and always felt that there were countless stars faintly there.
When he was in the library of the National Education College, the night he lit his life star, he had this feeling, always like he was watching the lights of thousands of homes.
It's a pity that it's too far away, and with his current divine consciousness strength and condensation process, he can't get there, and he can't explore the true edge of the world.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at an inconspicuous corner on the edge of the sea of stars, where there was an inconspicuous star, small, very red, and looked like an apple.
This is his lifeline.
His consciousness leaned over slowly.
The ocean fell on the little red star, and instead of lowering its temperature and extinguishing the flames, it made the red flames on the surface of the star even more violent!
The golden wind and jade dew met, turning into countless molten slurry, spraying countless starlight into the pitch-black space.
Almost beyond the constraints of time and space, the incalculable amount of starlight returned to the ground from the extremely distant edge of the sea of stars and poured into his body!
Boom! Chen Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly fell half a foot to the ground!
That's because the ground under him is sinking in unison!
The wind of the lake howled and surrounded him, making a hunting sound of his robes and pouring them into the scabbard of his sword, making a whining cry that looked extremely wild and excited.
The dust rose to the sky, like black smoke, which made the day of tomorrow much darker.
Someone accidentally looked at the sky, only to see that in the dark sky, there was a faint bright spot relative to the sun, which looked like stars in the night sky.
The question is, how can we see the stars when it's still daytime, and how can there be such bright stars in the world?
The man shook his head, banished the ridiculous thought out of his head, and looked at the room again.
At this time, only the old man of Tianji did not look at Chen Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged, but at the sky.
Only he could be sure that there was indeed a star in the previously gloomy sky.
There is an insoluble fate in the sea of stars, and even he can't be sure of the location of that star, but he knows why it appeared.
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On this ordinary day at the end of summer, when the midday sun is still so blazing, who would notice the fleeting star? And even if they did, who would dare to believe their eyes?
Standing in front of the tomb of Archbishop Merisa in a mountain field on the outskirts of Kyoto, His Majesty the Pope looked at the name of his old friend on the tombstone, and said with a hint of worry in his eyes: "At the beginning, we were worried that he would not grow too fast, but now it seems that this fear is justified." ”
On Kyoto's highest terrace, the Queen of Heaven, with her hands folded, looks at a certain position in the sky. The sun was very dazzling, but she didn't blink her eyes, since many years ago, when Emperor Taizong kicked her out of the palace and relegated her to the Baicao Garden, she was no longer afraid to look directly at the sun. Today she is not looking at the sun. Mo Yu looked at her back from behind, thinking with some uneasiness, what did Niangniang see before, and she was silent for so long?
In the most majestic and terrifying palace in the old city of snow, the demon lord sat on a chair, listening to his most loyal subordinates report on the recent changes in the demon commander and the conflicts between the princes and nobles and the forces of the military advisor in the black robe, and was silent, he was still the middle-aged scholar when he was in the cold mountain, but his face was much paler, and the landscape was already broken. He waved his hand a little tired of letting the subordinate get out of here, and suddenly sensing something, he glanced up at the top of the palace, and after a moment of silence, he got up and walked in front of a green plant.
This is a pestle tree he brought back from the bank of the Hanshan Stream.
He looked at the heavy pistols on the treetops, frowned, and said, "It's about to ripen so soon?"