Chapter 43 There is no heaven above, and no earth below
The key to entering the sea of books lies in the view of words.
If you can get insights from the stone tablet, you will be able to enter the sea of books.
What do you feel?
Generally speaking, it is to gain a comprehension of the veins in the stone, and through these veins, try to connect the sea of books, and a line rises between the two.
Then follow the line into the sea of books.
This line is perception.
Chen Sining, like Qi Yuanbin, had touched this line a long time ago, and now the second time he sat in front of Cangshi, he just touched these veins again, so he was naturally familiar with it.
The pale white light lit up lightly on the stone, and in a flash, Chen Sining's body disappeared in place and entered the sea of books.
Chen Zhimo yawned and was bored, this kind of thing was the most boring, but it lasted for several days.
Liang Xiaodao also sat in front of Cangshi, looked at Liang Qiu, who was still in a daze, and asked, "Who is the person who took the shortest time to communicate with Cangshi for the first time?"
Liang Qiu blinked: "Naturally, Zifei." ”
"How long did it take him?"
"One breath!"
"A breath?"
"One breath. ”
Liang Xiaodao grinned, stretched out his hand and quietly pointed at Chen Zhimo behind him, with an inquiring look on his face.
"Ten breaths. ”
"Then Chen Sining, Qi Yuanbin, how long did they take?"
Liang Qiu frowned, and then said, "It took both of them close to a cup of tea. ”
The gap is obvious, and it is also very large, the difference between the world and the mud.
"I wonder how long I can use it?"
Liang Xiaodao rolled up his sleeves, and then shouted at Li Xiu without looking back: "Lao Li, help me remember the time, see how long it takes me to communicate with Cangshi, maybe I can break Zifei's record." ”
Li Xiu nodded helplessly, he wanted to know where this kid got his confidence and courage.
For a moment, I almost sat down and closed my eyes and understood the line, and such a record could not be broken.
"Let's go!"
Liang Xiaodao adjusted his sitting posture, then shouted, quickly closed his eyes and popped out the aura, feeling the veins of the stone.
As time went by, his breathing became more and more steady, his facial muscles relaxed, and his whole body was in an extremely relaxed state.
A familiar white light appeared, and Liang Xiaodao's eyes opened at the same time
Kai, he let out a loud laugh and looked back at Li Xiu: "Old Li, how long did I use it?"
"Half a cup of tea!"
Li Xiu's eyelids jumped, and he was a little resistant to the title of this old Li.
"You fart!"
Liang Xiaodao jumped up from the ground suddenly, a little unacceptable, how could it take so long with his talent?
Li Xiu moved his face away and ignored him.
Before Liang Xiaodao's jumping feet hit the ground, his body disappeared out of thin air in front of Cangshi, thinking that he had already entered the sea of books.
"He can actually be faster. ”
Chen Zhimo was lying on the ground, facing the sky on his back, very graceless, but very comfortable.
Li Xiu nodded: "He's too lazy, and he's a little out of the box." ”
Chen Zhimo closed his eyes and whispered, "I don't know how long it will take." ”
"It should be faster than him, slower than you. ”
"Slower than me? I thought you'd break the record. ”
Li Xiu stood in place, his green shirt swaying with the plum blossoms, he closed his eyes and thought about it seriously, and then said, "It's faster than the knife, slower than you." ”
After saying this, he walked under the stone, and his spiritual power and divine sense reached out together, feeling the veins on the stone tablet.
The crisscrossing is like a meridian in the human body, and if you zoom in, it can also be said to be the flowers, trees, birds and beasts that grow in this world.
One after the other, one after the other, there is a very obvious connection between them, one after the other, and then the jump is realized, from the first root to the hundredth, the hundredth, the hundredth, the thousandth.
It's like a big net, a real big net.
These lines were very thin, and Li Xiu's divine sense kept probing, and gradually these lines became very thick, thicker and thicker, and finally formed a small world.
There was no heaven above, no earth below, and clouds and mist on all sides.
Li Xiu hung in it, and there were countless scenes in front of him, appearing from the mountains and rivers, and then everything hung upside down.
It was a familiar scene, he had seen it in the upside-down sky.
Now the same scene reappeared in front of him, with a small flower on his finger, and the petals swayed from side to side with the passage of time.
There is a small pond on the mountain behind the academy, the pond is not very big, and there are many leaves growing on it, not lotus leaves, but simple and ordinary green leaves, and a small white snake lies on it, perhaps it can also be called a lizard, because it has four claws under its belly.
The little snake blinked, tilted its head slightly to one side, and looked in the direction of the library.
A cricket jumps in front of it, and it opens its mouth and burps.
The water in the pond tumbled, and it took a while for calm to return.
Each line was connected, and a long line appeared between the misty heaven and earth, appearing in front of Li Xiu.
It was very thin, like a needle and thread, Li Xiu knew that this was the thread of the sea of books, and as long as he reached out and held it, he could enter it.
It was the time of the four breaths, a little faster than he had imagined.
What happens if you cut this line?
I don't know why such a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, will there be another one after the cut?
He was curious, so he wanted to give it a try.
Even if he was in Cangshi, it was very easy for Li Xiu to condense his sword intent.
He stretched out two fingers, and the tips of the fingers were surrounded by a faint edge.
Outside the stone tablet, Li Xiu also made the same action.
Liang Qiu looked sideways, and Chen Zhimo raised his head.
Both fingers fell at the same time, and the thread disconnected.
Before Cangshi, a little ripple arose between Li Xiu's two fingers, spreading along the space in all directions.
One by one, the threads began to break, and the entire inside of Cangshi made a thunderous sound, and Li Xiu's consciousness was instantly repulsed.
His eyes slowly opened, and there was a little white light on the stone in front of him, just like when Liang Xiaodao and the others were about to enter the sea of books before.
"Seven breaths, not bad, faster than me, amazing. ”
Chen Zhimo retracted his gaze after watching this scene, lying lazily on the ground, and praised a little perfunctorily.
Liang Qiu silently recorded this time in his heart.
"Why is the sun so bright today?"
The white light in the sky became brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling, Chen Zhimo sat up from the ground, covered his head with a cuff in one hand, and looked over with some anger.
Then I saw Li Xiu standing quietly in place, and froze: "Why haven't you left yet?"
Li Xiu didn't speak, but his face was a little ugly.
Chen Zhimo hurriedly put his gaze on the blue stone, his complexion changed drastically, and he saw countless dense cracks on the surface of the huge stone stele, and those brilliant white lights shot out from those cracks.