Chapter 123: The Same World

"There is a mixture of things, born congenitally, lonely, independent and not changing, Zhou Xing but not dying, can be the mother of heaven and earth, I don't know its name, the word is said to be the Tao, the name of the strong is said to be big, the big is gone, the death is far away, the far is said to be the opposite, so the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, the people are also big, there are four major in the domain, and people live in one of them, the law of the earth, the law of the earth, the law of the sky, the law of the Tao, the law of nature. Wang Yougen muttered to himself, looking at the clouds and clouds, thoughtful, raising his glass without drinking, as if he was respecting heaven and earth.

At this moment, there are thousands of miles of weather in the world flashed from his mind one by one, but it was not caused by the dotted line in the palm of his right hand, but it was also introduced by him when he was born, and in the dark, it was already engraved in Wang Yougen's memory.

Closing the eyes, there is a lantern as bright as day, a crooked face shines through, falling into consciousness, but it seems to be reflected in the sky, the ink is like a black cloud surging, the momentum destroys the city, and after an instant, it returns to its original appearance.

When it disappears, the landscape painted on the other side of the lantern seems to be smashed from the sky, forcing people to be in it, and for no reason a white cloud supports the body and swims in it......

As soon as the weather turned, there was a Gufeng Waterfall flowing downstream, as if it was going to break through the human heart lake......

In the pool of blue water, a blister emerges from under the pebbles, gushes up, and when it overflows the water, it seems to explode into the sky......

A little mist is born in white, falling on a leaf of half an acre of green tea, and the place where it passes, like a line between the sea and the sky, turns up and down......

......

A black shadow jumped down from the top of Laogu Peak, it seemed to notice, turned its head and "meowed", but it was like a thunderstorm......

Wang Yougen opened his eyes and roared in his head......

It took him a moment before he was back to normal.

"Years...... Nature...... What's the connection?" Thinking about it, he spread out the palm of his right hand, but the dotted line was still missing, and the wild cat that was looking for death didn't pay attention to it at all, just as an ordinary thing magnified it.

Then he shook his head and held a pen in his hand.

When I was young, I often practiced calligraphy with this, but I didn't think about it deeply, and now I think about it, and it really turns the world upside down...... What kind of world is this......

At this moment, Wang Yougen has a deeper understanding of the sword in Mingwu's mind, in addition to seeing with his eyes, feeling with his divine sense, and thinking with his heart, he also has to integrate all his visualizations, unify his thoughts, find them all the time, and then ......

Then he fell silent, and that feeling was really only palpable......

In this way, on the way back, he dipped his fingers in the wine, and wrote the eighty-six big characters again, and under the bright sun, the last stroke fell, but the first few big words had been dried, and on the table, with the passage of time, soon even the last stroke disappeared, only a faint smell of wine greeted the nose.

Wang Yougen muttered "years" and "nature" again.

"I see!"

With a fist smashed on the table, Wang Yougen got up, stepped to the head of the boat, and looked at it, showing the avenue!

Between the white clouds, the fog was vast, and the sky boat gradually stopped, and the people on the boat sat cross-legged, only looking at the eyes.

Wisp by wisp, strand by thread, drifting with the wind, merging, dissipating, repeating, repeating......

The color is sometimes dark and sometimes light, the weight is light and heavy, and the weight is sometimes too much......

Half an hour later, Wang Yougen closed his withered eyes, and his divine consciousness was released, and it instantly filled the white clouds hundreds of zhang.

The subtle changes are endless, which is difficult for the eyes to see, and the divine consciousness seems to be going around in circles, but it has been accompanied by the white mist, and the gap between them is mysterious, and it is really unpredictable.

The time has reached noon, and the original sunny day has gradually changed color, but it is not caused by Wang Yougen's operation of the water spirit root, so he is very focused at the moment, and cherishes this opportunity very much, whether he can understand the sword qi in his mind, maybe it is today!

In his consciousness, the dark clouds gradually thickened, and the air was filled with thin water vapor, which slowly changed in his consciousness, and gave birth to various irregular shapes, and then disappeared into the dark clouds.

The wind passes, the clouds roll, the consciousness seems to be inseparable, dormant in the movement everywhere, with the passage of time, give birth to a thought, if many falling rocks into the water, see the echo, and when the thoughts converge, the water falls out!

After three hours, it was dusk, when the first small drops of water came out of the dark clouds, and then more and more raindrops were revealed, and they danced, collided, and condensed in the wind!

In an instant, countless droplets of water seemed to have weight, and they all fell suddenly......

Wang Yougen still had his eyes closed, but he stood up, his right hand was wiped on his waist, and the thunder sword swept out in an instant, and he took a step out of the boat, the sword body was steady, and there was a piercing sword sound.

The next moment, a person stepped on the sword and went down to the world with thousands of rains!

Hundreds of zhang of divine consciousness then shrank to a hundred zhang, and the rain "flooded" in it, and in Wang Yougen's mind, the chaotic red light burst out in vain with a piercing light, and then, when the white scabbard trembled, the light softened in an instant.

After a drop of rain fell out for 300 zhang, there were ripples in Wang Yougen's heart lake......

Four hundred zhang later, layers of waves rippled in the heart lake......

Four hundred and fifty zhang later, there is already a turbulent scene in the heart lake!

At the same time, the rain in consciousness turned into a "flood beast", roaring and roaring as if it was about to swallow people!

Wang Yougen couldn't help but speed up his fall.

The red light in his mind completely exploded at this moment, and even the soft white light from the white scabbard could not completely obscure it.

Five hundred zhang later, the figure of the person on the sword trembled, Wang Yougen roared, endured the severe pain of the "swaying" of the soul, and let the red mang "vent".

He faintly felt that the Origin Yuan Essence from the Dao Mountain seemed to have a spirit, and he wanted to escape his control, the more this was the case, the more Wang Yougen believed that the Yuan Essence Sword Qi was only in the moment!

Six hundred zhang later, Wang Yougen's body flickered, his feet were unstable, and he stepped on the air with one foot.

His face was painful and hideous, and he shouted: "Thunder!"

The flying sword instantly drew an arc, and the sound of the sword subsided after being held in his hand...... Downward!

At this moment, the red mangs are not only "swaying" the soul, but also eroding it!

In his divine sense, in addition to the countless rain beasts, Wang Yougen also found that his long hair had turned red again......

Six hundred and fifty zhang later, a green light appeared in the divine sense, and Wang Yougen was shocked, it turned out that he was about to hit the ground!

He was only fifty feet above the ground......

The thunder sword couldn't help but be stunned, behind him was the rain beast, and the soul in the body was taken away, and then it was either dead or injured......

At this moment of hesitation, countless rain beasts suddenly fused into one, and their bodies almost covered the sky, smashing downward!

Wang Yougen suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, however, in the palm of his right hand, the dotted line flashed instantly, with him as the center, the thousands of weather in the ten miles of heaven and earth suddenly stopped.

The great rain beast has stagnated!

The tiny dandelion floats low in the sky and will not disperse......

Wang Yougen suddenly realized that he remembered the previous cat meow......

Thinking of the mist and falling leaves, thinking of the water bubble out of the water, thinking of the waterfall falling into the heart of the lake, thinking of being in the mountains and rivers, and thinking of the face ...... Printed with lanterns!

"There is a mixture of things, born congenitally, lonely, independent and not changing, Zhou Xing but not dying, can be the mother of heaven and earth, I don't know its name, the word is said to be the Tao, the name of the strong is said to be big, the big is gone, the death is far away, the far is said to be the opposite, so the road is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, the people are also big, there are four major in the domain, and people live in one of them, the law of the earth, the law of the earth, the law of the sky, the law of the Tao, the law of nature. ”

Eighty-six characters are like Sanskrit sounds, passing quickly in the ears, and the words fall on the heart lake, silently suppressing the stormy waves!

The next moment, the weather returned to normal, and half of the soul was already red in the red light, but he opened his eyes!

Wang Yougen's body reversed, and he raised his sword to break through the air.

In his consciousness, the rain beast that smashed down was unstoppable and indestructible.

"Thunder!"

With a roar, the speed of the flying sword suddenly increased!

In his mind, in the red light, a sword shadow gave birth to a prototype......

At this moment, the rain beast is close at hand! But there is a man and a sword to fight against it! It seems to be against the sky!

"Boom!"

Wang Yougen's mind roared and echoed, but a red sword qi sucked up all the red rays, making the spirit tremble, but after exhaling and breathing, the red sword qi was forcibly controlled and submerged into the white scabbard.

At this point, the spirit gradually got rid of the torment.

"It's finally a ......," Wang Yougen exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

When I opened my eyes, the sky was already dark, and the rain was dripping on my body, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"But that's it......"

Looking at the sky, Wang Yougen wanted to raise a middle finger, but he finally held back.

Then, a sword broke through the rain curtain, rode the wind up, passed through the dark clouds, and returned to the Sky Boat.

Wang Yougen smiled and walked into the canopy, replaced ten spirit stones in the formation, and then disappeared, entered the dream space, and in the smoke of the old man with the sword on his back, he sat cross-legged and recovered from his soul injury.

This sitting was three days and three nights, and when the spirit in his body was restored to its original state, and his red hair faded into a bewitching color, he made up for the spent spirit stones and appeared on the boat.

The sky boat moved, Wang Yougen sat down at the table, poured a glass of wine with his sleeves, raised his head and drank it all, when he lowered his eyes, there was a beautiful woman in his eyes, not far away, from far to near, stepping on the tip of his heart, and the weight was quite heavy!

Nearly half an hour later, the Yan family's imperial boat stopped at the foot of Laogu Peak, and Wang Yougen washed in the pool before returning to the peak.

Between the movements, someone in the grass house put down the book in his hand, faced the sky and the moon, and walked on the covered bridge.

"Gushan, how are you doing these days, are you okay?" Yan Bufu said a little anxiously.

The door of another hut was opened, and the old man stepped forward.

"Uncle Yan, don't confuse brother, everything is fine, I'm sorry for you. Wang Yougen said with a smile.

"Abba Aba, Abba Abba. ”

I don't know when, the boy in yellow is already at Wang Yougen's feet, pulling the leg of his pants with one hand, his little face is half sad and half happy, his body is shaking, and there is a faint smell of alcohol diffusing from the yellow clothes.

"Are you bothered too, are you drinking again?" Wang Yougen asked with a smile.

"Aba. ”

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Subsequently, the four of them entered the grass house, Wang Yougen took out a jar of wine, filled four white jade cups respectively, and the yellow-clothed boy stood on the table, ready to move.

A few days of experience was brought out by Wang Yougen one by one, this chat, until late at night, he found an excuse to go back to the house, took out two flower chickens in the space, and then returned to the wine table.

"There is no wine and food, and there is really less taste. Wang Yougen smiled and put on the flower chicken.

For a while, the grass house was not lively.

There was a divine consciousness that was silently withdrawn from the window.

Yan Danhu swallowed his saliva, and he really couldn't help it......

In the past few days, she has lived like a year, and without him, she knows what it is like......

Wang Yougen's experience in the past few days has imagined a picture in her mind.

It's just that the figure will be easily imagined by her to be tall and majestic, and it seems that it is not too high to be as high as the sky.

Thinking about it, she almost laughed, but there were tears in her eyes.

"I thought you were gone......"

"Why did you come back......

Maybe a woman's mind is like this, upside down at any time, making countless good men unguardable......

The fragrance penetrated into the grass house, and Yan Danhu sniffed.