Chapter 269: The True Eye
"If this is really the so-called White Sparrow Valley, maybe if the true wheel is called out, what difference will it make?"
Han Li thought about it in his heart, and as soon as he pinched the method with both hands, the Mantra Transformation Wheel Sutra Technique immediately began to work in his body.
There was a soft "buzz".
Behind it, a pale golden wheel about the size of a foot appeared, spinning leisurely in mid-air, and it was the Truth Wheel.
I saw that on the treasure wheel, twenty-four translucent time patterns flashed abnormally, and an indescribable strange law fluctuation emanated from it, making the space within the surrounding ten zhang range seem to be abruptly frozen.
As soon as the mountain wind stagnated, the air flow became extremely sluggish, and even the sound of the wind became as if it were nothing, and on the contrary, the ripples on the surface of the lake seemed to be frozen in an instant, and the slight waves were still there, but they were as if they were still.
Not far away, the curling mist rising from the surface of the lake also seemed to be slowly wriggled at a very slow speed by columns of white smoke, and compared with the fog in the distance, it melted and froze in place.
Han Li spun in place and looked around, wanting to see even a hint of unusual changes in his surroundings, but after observing it for a long time, he didn't find the slightest difference.
Just when he thought he was in the wrong place and wanted to take back the Truth Wheel, a mutation finally appeared.
I saw that in the void in front of him, a white light suddenly appeared, and a palm-sized white bird appeared out of thin air, flapping its wings in mid-air, and flying down to the surface of the lake in a whirlwind.
It was obviously within the range of ten zhang shrouded by the Truth Treasure Wheel, but it seemed to be unaffected at all, so Shi Shiran flew down, and the two dark red slender feet lightly touched the surface of the water, and a circle of subtle circular ripples swayed, and then stopped on the surface of the water.
Han Li stared at the white sparrow, but he didn't know what to do next.
At that moment, the white finch suddenly looked back at him, then turned its head and pecked lightly at the surface of the water with its gray beak.
"Ding Dong"
Han Li seemed to hear a soft ding-dong sound, and then he saw that there were circles of ripples on the surface of the lake, ring after ring, constantly expanding in all directions.
The further you go outward, the bigger the waves of water stirred up by the ripples, and when they finally stir on the rocky shores on both sides, they make a loud noise and splash a large white splash.
In the center of the water wave, a large black hole with the thickness of an adult's waist appeared, and an octagonal black light magic circle appeared on it, and strong spatial fluctuations came out from it.
"Secret Realm!" Han Li frowned slightly, and let out a soft snort.
The white finch that had caused these changes, as if it was a little dissatisfied with his hesitation, spread its wings, and after a whirl in mid-air, rushed straight into the black hole, and disappeared in a flash.
Han Li no longer hesitated, and took the Truth Treasure Wheel into his body, and his body jumped up from the shore and landed into the black hole.
However, when his feet landed on top of the black hole, it was as if he was blocked by an invisible barrier, and he couldn't enter it even when he stood on top of the circle.
Seeing this, his eyes flashed with blue light, and he wanted to see what the mystery of this prohibition was.
After a while, he frowned slightly, raised his fist and slammed it towards the barrier, as if the punch had hit cotton, and most of the force was unloaded without a trace.
In the following time, Han Li tried several more methods, but as a result, this prohibition was not only extremely mysterious and flawless, but also no matter whether it was a sword slash or a huge bombardment, it was not damaged at all, and it could not be broken at all.
"What's going on?" Han Li's eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.
Judging from the situation just now, I should have guessed correctly, and the so-called "White Sparrow Valley" should be this place.
It's just that the white finch has appeared and flown into the secret realm, and seems to be guiding itself, but why can't he enter?
"Isn't it ......"
He thought about it for a moment, then flipped his palm, took out his elder token, and pointed it at the void of the octagonal magic circle on the black hole below him.
I saw a black light fly out of it and hit the token, and the nine thousand merit points recorded in the token were instantly deducted, leaving only the pitiful one hundred and thirty-two points.
"Sure enough!"
Han Li was slightly stunned, and then his heart was overjoyed.
But before he could think about it, the light of the magic circle above the black hole flashed, and a roll of light wrapped his whole person in it, pulling directly into the black hole.
Then, the black hole also shrank abruptly and disappeared completely.
The ripples above the lake had not subsided, but the rising fog had returned to normal.
Han Li only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and his body had already reversed, and he was standing on a white stone square again.
He glanced around, only to see that there were green mountains behind him, mountains and mountains, and on the left and right sides there was a huge statue of a god general that was more than 100 feet high, each holding a huge magic weapon in his hand, bending over the ground, looking down at Han Li's side angrily.
Han Li only glanced at the statue slightly, then turned his gaze straight ahead.
I saw that at the end of the square, there was an endless golden palace, covered with auspicious clouds, releasing brilliant light.
On a high pavilion in front of the palace that was empty on all sides, two immortals could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged on their knees, playing a game of twists, and behind them were two immortals in plain palace clothes, either holding a furnace or serving tea, all of them looking at Han Li's side.
At the palace gate below the palace, there were two teams of golden-armored guards holding golden melons, who seemed to notice this side and rushed towards this side with murderous vigour.
Seeing this, Han Li snorted coldly, and instead of taking a step forward, he sat down cross-legged instead.
I saw a blue light flash in his eyes, and he pinched out a strange magic trick in his hand, and reprimanded in a low voice:
"Break my ......"
In an instant, his majestic divine consciousness was no longer suppressed in the slightest, and suddenly surging in all directions like a stormy wave.
"Boom la la ......"
A sound like a rolling wave sounded, with Han Li as the center, a violent momentum suddenly swept in all directions.
I saw that the White Stone Square under Han Li suddenly tore out countless cracks, and the entire ground was lifted up, crumbling and annihilating in all directions, and the statues of the gods on the left and right sides collapsed with a bang, shattering into powder, and the mountains behind them also dissipated like smoke.
The group of golden-armored guards who rushed over had not yet reached the front of them, and they were exhausted by this wave of qi and torn to pieces.
Soon, the golden palace in the distance also crumbled inch by inch, and together with the fairy Hui'e, it was reduced to ashes.
The entire world illusion collapsed and disappeared completely.
Han Li was still sitting on the ground, but the white square below him had turned into a mossy dirt floor, surrounded by green mountains, and it seemed that the area was vast and vast, but he could clearly feel the existence of spatial barriers around him.
It seemed that this secret realm was probably far smaller than he thought.
With this thought in his mind, he slowly stood up, symbolically patted the dirt behind him, and looked straight ahead.
I saw a huge stone monument more than ten zhang wide standing on the ground.
On each side of the stele is engraved a strange beast in the shape of a dragon and a snake, but because the stele has been severely damaged, a large piece is obviously missing from the top, so it is impossible to see what it is.
The fracture of the stele is covered with moss and looks dilapidated, but fortunately, the lower part of the stele is well preserved, and it is densely engraved with characters in gold seals.
Han Li walked briskly to the bottom of the stone stele, and with just one glance, his whole body froze in place, unable to move a single step.
"It's ...... The Mantra Wheel Sutra Exercises!" he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
The text on the stele is clearly divided into two sections, with a blank space between the two ends.
Near the ground, where it was covered by some low weeds, the text recorded by Han Li was very familiar, it was the first exercise of the Truth Wheel Sutra, and the place near the upper part was the second exercise that he had dreamed of.
Just a cursory glance at the words on it, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and fell into deep thought.
Since there is a mantra wheel of scripture exercises hidden in the Zongmen Gong Pavilion, why is there such a strange stone tablet here, and it attracts people here in such an obscure and strange way, or rather, the so-called second exercise in the Gong Transmission Pavilion also needs to be obtained here?
After all, entering this place, but it also costs nine thousand merit points, and the next time you go to the Chuan Gong Pavilion, you can ask one or two on the side.
Now that I have accidentally discovered the hint on the stone tablet of Taixuan Palace, I have come here, and I don't know if it is a mistake......
This is the only reasonable explanation he can think of at the moment.
At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up overhead, and the white finch that had led him here before appeared out of thin air and flew down on the remnant of the monument, jumping and pecking at the moss at the broken part of the remnant monument.
Han Li looked at the white finch and saw that the light around him was swirling, which seemed to be illusory and real, making people unable to see it.
Just when he was puzzled, the white finch stopped pecking, jumped and turned to him, opened and closed its sharp beak, and actually spat out human words: "What do you see, you only have half a day, why don't you go and memorize the exercises!"
Han Li was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he didn't expect this white sparrow to be able to speak, although it looked a little jerky, it was obviously a prohibition, but it really surprised his heart.
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but glance at the white sparrow again.
"Look!" the white finch glared and cried again.
Han Li hurriedly smiled bitterly, collected his thoughts, and looked intently at the top of the stone tablet.
The second exercise method of the Mantra Wheel Sutra is the same as the first one, which is also written in the golden seal script, and it is also written in the ancient method, so the same retort is difficult to understand.
However, fortunately, with the foundation of cultivating the first level of exercise, Han Li was not as clueless as he was at the beginning, but his speed was a little slower.
His lips opened and closed slightly, and he followed the exercises recorded on the stone tablet, silently reciting them word by word, and at the same time forcibly memorized the content of the exercises in his mind with a powerful divine sense.
After about two hours, Han Li's forehead and sideburns were already oozing with a little sweat, and he let out a long breath, finally memorizing the entire second-level exercise completely.
In the second part of this Truth Sutra, there is a secret technique called the "True Eye", which, according to the records, can be cultivated to have the power to see through the illusion.
However, if you want to cultivate such a secret technique, there is another premise, that is, on the mantra treasure wheel condensed by the cultivator, at least twelve groups of Dao patterns must be condensed.