Chapter 1301: Consciousness Divine Realm
The main tent, which is supported by thick wood, is four stories high, but it is very rudimentary, with many patches inside and out. The furnishings inside are also very simple, a large two-story cabinet contains the cold crystals, dried sturgeon, absinthe pine cones and so on. Floating next to the cabinet drawer, Cindell felt like a warehouse floating next to a small building in an inspection building - it was all wood, which was fun.
When the Mammoth Chieftain feasted them at the end of the inspection, there were only a few man-tall cabbage and a kind of boiled leaves on the tableβall cut into large pieces and made into a mushy half-soup, which was placed with a large porcelain wrist like a human table, which made it feel fresh and interesting. But the chief's words were not so interesting: "I'm sorry, but these are the only things that can entertain you now." After this difficult time, the next time the two of us come back, we will change to the most exquisite food, but ~~hehehe~~~ We don't eat meat. Thank you for your understanding. β
These words reminded him of the large wounded soldiers outside who were not treated, presumably the bigger the size, the bigger the wound, the greater the pain. So she couldn't eat anymore, and asked with some dissatisfaction, "May I ask your pastors, why didn't they come?" It stands to reason that they should have sent pastors to meet each other, which is the basic human etiquette.
This made the chief very uncomfortable, and he shook his four-foot nose for a long time before he reluctantly said: "Our priest ~~~ Alas~~~ really makes you laugh. Our priest only has a first-order spell, and there is only one. β
The only mammoth giant 'priest' was sitting on a 'chair' made of rough wood chopping wood. That's right, a 'priest' dressed in plain and torn leather armor, like an ordinary veteran, is chopping wood! Not only is the priest not dressed in a decent outfit, but in this time of crisis, he does not heal people, does not boost morale, does not pray to the gods, but is used to chop wood!!
"Our people have worshipped the ancestral god Ulutiru for generations, but he has been asleep. The tired mammoth giant 'priest' said with some numbness, "No matter what method is used, we can't revive our ancestral gods, and the ancestral gods have not given us any hints. We only have one generation to worship him according to the old tradition. Although it was hard work. But ~~~, alas~~~ Even the highest qualifications can only get first-order divine arts. And there is only the simplest treatment ~~~~"
Hearing the big man's nagging, Cindell was silently uncomfortable, perhaps this 'priest' was not very talented, but for the sake of tradition, he gave up the opportunity to switch to other gods. Spend his life on the sleeping god Urutiru. Alas~~~ Maybe they shouldn't be blamed, their persistence is also worthy of respect.
There was also a little fairy with a leg tall, Dale couldn't help but raise his head and ask, "Why is the god Urutiru sleeping? You haven't asked anyone else?" The chief, who was several times taller than her and looked like a big sentry, shook his head: "I have asked several priests of the gods and asked them to ask their gods the reason. But no one can answer. So~~~"
Cindell's curiosity came: "Is it hurt?or is it some other reason?Can I take a look and help with the problem?Where is the statue of God Urutiru?" I have a unique ability of 'Blessing of Nature', and I may be able to contact him. Girls just have a lot of fantasies. Fortunately, people didn't have so many taboos, so they led her to a chair-sized piece of jade.
If it weren't for the shabby carving and only vague thick shape, this large jade would really be a valuable treasure. Alas~~~~ The craftsmanship of these mammoth giants is really poor. Not even a pair of short tusks are carved symmetrically. With a bunch of thoughts, Xiandale still respectfully half-knelt down, and put his hands on the legs and feet of the jade god to show respect. When her consciousness came into contact with the idol with prayer, she fell into a very cool deep ice hole, slowly sinking down~~~ sinking ~~~ into the bright and light endless deep water. ...,
There is only cold water around the upper and lower sides, except for cold water. I wanted to call out to the gods or something, but my mouth couldn't make a sound in the heavy water, and there was silence in the icy water all around, and my whole body was soft and cool. I want to move, but I don't have the strength to move. Gradually, all the strength was drained by the cold water, and I didn't want to move, and I didn't want to shout. I don't even want to care about what gods are or not. A qiΔ Buddha becomes meaningless. Then let all the qiΔ slowly fade away~~~ Fade away~~~
'Ah!!' She was woken up by the thick nose on her shoulder, it turned out that the mammoth chief next to her saw that a faint aura from the gods bloomed on her body, and suddenly became cloudy again, knowing that something was wrong, so he came out to help. Xiandale apologized embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm a little distracted." Uh~~~ I forgot to look for the problem just now. I'm so sorry. β
The second time, she knelt down again, using her consciousness to connect with the ghostly power of the idol. This time, she gave herself a 'natural blessing' first, originally to make her consciousness more sober. When he began to enter the realm of stream of consciousness, it was still a cold and silent world of sleeping ice water.
But this should be the appearance. Ordinary pastors may only be able to reach this state. But Immortal Dale in the vast icy water followed the blessings of nature and his own sense of the elements, and raised his hand to poke somewhere. Boom~~~, there are bright and strange water ripples in the place, and in an instant, it is like a space tearing 'poof!!~~~~', as if the door of the wind and snow was suddenly opened in the cold winter, and the ~~~ suddenly rolled himself into the ice and snow of the cold wind and call!
This is a deeper state of consciousness. There is only a vast icy heaven and earth, and the sky is full of endless fine snowflakes, blowing on people's faces and causing faint pain, and on the ground is a vast glacier earth, where there is not a single tree, grass, man, beast, and white white without even dead wood and grass. In the extreme monotony, there is only an endless dead silence.
And she seemed to have a faint layer of four-colored aura around her, floating in the boundless ice and snow. She cried out God's name and spoke to heaven and earth of the dangers of his people. But all that responded to her was the ice and snow. She cast a magical light in her hand, shining the 'blessings of nature' on the upper and lower surroundings. I saw that where the four-colored light shone, the wind and snow dissipated like a fantasy. But as soon as the light passed, the peaceful space was filled with wind and snow. Her light shone on the solid snow ground, and the thick snow began to melt slowly.
But the snow spikes seemed to be bottomless, and no matter how they melted, there was still only hard ice and snow below, and there was no trace of land in sight. Knowing that the snow had melted out of a three-story pit, there was still no half-dead dirt to be seen. This surprised Xendell: I have taught myself the science of 'Four Elephants and Six Qi', and I can sense the earth, water, fire, wind, and movement with myself. In this divine realm, you can clearly feel the existence of earth, water, fire, and wind, in which the water is strong and mainly quiet. It stands to reason that there should be some life in the ice and snow. Why is there only wind and snow here, but nothing else? According to this aspect, we should feel that there is only water and there is only stillness. Quiet is cold, and cold water turns into ice. This is clearly not in line with my senses. Am I mistaken?
'Nature's Blessing' is her ability to scoop up, and although it is not a real spell in the stream-of-consciousness divine realm, the effect produced in the divine realm is similar to that of real spells in the real environment. She closed her eyes and focused. Raise your hands earnestly to gather the energy of heaven and earth in the divine realm, forming a 'natural blessing' in her spell position.
At this gathering, the power of the elements of the four directions suddenly gathered, and the four-colored light of the eight directions surged into a ball of light in his hands, which was brilliant and bright! There was indeed the power of earth, water, fire, and wind in the divine realm, and my induction was correct! The spirit of the calm Xian Dale was put in his hand, shining directly on the earth, and suddenly the crack of the ice shell on the ground was 'bang!!'. One of the cold springs of water was exposed, and there seemed to be some distinctly colored objects in it...,
Relying on the protection of the 'natural blessing' aura around him, the stream of consciousness Xian Dale only fell into the cold spring of the ice gap, only to see a few wisps of kelp aquatic grass-like plants slowly rippling in the cold water in the cold spring of ten feet deep pebbles--there is really life here! Only with the power of the earth, water, fire, and wind of the divine realm can the ice shell in the divine realm be blasted away, and the real scene can be seen!
Suddenly, the aquatic plants shook, and the rhizomes of the Buddha swelled violently, increasing and thickening sharply like a spell. The Buddha has infinite power to plunge directly into the lake and riverbed, and it even caused a violent 'boom boom' vibration of the entire riverbed, as if a violent earthquake broke out at once!
The startled Sendale was about to burst out of the ten-foot cold spring. Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, and he was standing on the vast ice crust land frozen for thousands of miles, with boundless snow on top and endless ice fields below. It's like the ice crevasses, cold springs, aquatic plants, and so on just now are all dreamy. Strange, really weird.
Even more suspicious in her heart, she raised her hands again, to call out to the four images of Wuloutilu's divine realm, and break through the ice and snow shell after casting the 'blessing of nature'. Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the skyβthe rapid twisting and converging of the wind and snow was converging into a huge ice storm as high as a castle, and there were vaguely distorted and blurred eyes and nose, heads, bodies and arms, like a terrifying storm god with an overwhelming wind roar. The big hand of Skynet that smashed hundreds of millions of hailstones!
"Ah!!" This time it was Xiandale himself who jumped up, "Did I anger the gods?" she hurriedly told the chief and the others about the scene in the consciousness realm just now, with a cold sweat on her head. Sure enough, they also felt that they might have angered the gods: "The gods sleep with their own gods, and we should not disturb them." Don't bother him. There was even a hint of anger between the words.
The apprehensive Sendale didn't dare to make a mistake, the towering castle-like ice storm elemental just now scared her half to death. I just feel that I am like an ant under the feet of a strong man, and I will be crushed to pieces at any moment! Suddenly a cold sweat broke out again, and I didn't dare to say or do more. Honestly followed others to inspect the goods.
The day after the inspection is completed. When the gray-haired silver staff ranger once again opened the door of the beautiful emerald light of the temple of nature with the ring-shaped log altar, the rising emerald light coaxed ~~~ out of the ground again to surge out of the emerald flowers, birds and shadows and beast shapes, and other beautiful illusions, it was really vibrant. It's just that what came out of the surging emerald light was Bonouk, who was surrounded by wisps of poisonous gas and steaming mist. He carried a heavy wooden box the size of a desk with one hand, and his eyes swept up and down the mammoth giants who came to greet him, and his arrogant momentum even made the mammoth giant chief have a misunderstanding: "Is he the buyer?"
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