When Ziyun heard the voice, he immediately came back to his senses, performed light skills, and flew onto the platform.

At this time, the platform was slowly lowered again.

Dustless flew down from the top of the mountain and landed firmly on the ground.

Wuchen touched his beard, a little strange: how could Ziyun stay for a moment longer?

After the reels are closed, they can come out on their own?

Wuchen opened one of the stone doors and stepped inside.

The children were a little curious and a little apprehensive, not knowing what the next trial would be.

The platform falls and reaches the second floor under the underground palace.

The surrounding area has long been lit with sesame oil, and the lights are bright. But from a distance, you can still see that on the stone wall in front of the dungeon, there is a shining thing, I don't know what it is.

The children stepped down from the platform. In the distance, several bookcases had been arranged, and there were cushions on the floor, and the five children walked forward.

With a "whoosh", the platform flew up and returned to its original state.

As they approached the glow, they realized that there were two paintings hanging on the stone wall, and they were the light from the paintings.

The children looked up at the two paintings.

I saw the strange symbols in the painting, and I didn't know what was drawn. Dots, dots, lines, circles, circles.

Looking at it, it was as if the things in the painting were swimming, and the children felt a little dazzled.

At this moment, Wuchen walked out from the side door.

When the children saw him, they hurriedly bowed: "Meet the master." ”

Wuchen smiled: "They all sit on the mat." ”

So, the children retreated to their desks and sat cross-legged on their mats.

Wuchen continued: "The last level is a test of your understanding. This is my Wudang imitation of the ancient god map "River Map" and "Luo Shu", the mystery of heaven and earth lies in this. Each of them should figure it out well, the hour of a stick of incense. There is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the case, first take a good look at it, write it down when you think about it, and sign your name. When the hour comes, someone will come to collect the rolls and take you away. ”

After Wuchen finished speaking, he turned to leave, and the stone door was closed.

The children looked at each other, and for a moment, there was silence in the cave.

Ziyun raised his head and stared at the scroll, he had heard the master tell the river map and the Luo Shu, the legend is that they are stories from ancient mythology.

This "Book of Changes" and "Book of Changes" are all recorded, is this last level so simple?

He secretly guessed that since the master wanted us to attain enlightenment, it must be up to us to comprehend each of us.

In this way, this seemingly simple trial is actually very difficult.

Ziyun closed his eyes and calmed his body and mind, and then opened his eyes again to look at the two pictures.

Shangguan Zixia, Lu Yun, and Chu Yunfei also stared at the scroll in detail.

Only the "Dugu Undefeated" was absent-minded, he felt that this Wudang faction was a little tricky, and he didn't understand what the purpose was, he just felt that how could this trial be so child's play.

This river map and Luo Shu are ancient books, and the ancient books also have annotations on the understanding of this map. If there is a commentary, why is it difficult for us to wait?

Without thinking, after grinding the ink, he picked up the brush in the pen holder, dipped it in the ink, and drew on the white paper.

The painting turned out to be a painting of a turtle carrying a Luo book and a dragon horse sending a river map.

He deliberately painted a long beard on the turtle, and "Dugu is undefeated" put the brush on the pen stand.

Stretching his waist, he was about to get up, and turned to see the other children, still staring intently at the painting on the wall, and they seemed to be fascinated by the scene in the painting.

So, he sat back down. I secretly thought, could it be that I was too superficial? As a last resort, I stubbornly looked at it again.

As if meditating, several people were immersed in it, no one made a sound, only wisps of green smoke wafting from the incense burner.

Ziyun seems to see that the black and white dots in the painting are moving, sometimes rotating like a taiji diagram, sometimes entangled to form a bagua, sometimes evolving into various patterns, sometimes forming a string of symbols. He saw the myriad patterns and felt extremely mysterious.

After looking at it for too long, my eyes were foggy, and I found that it was drawn into a long line between the virtual and the real, stretching out between heaven and earth.

He closed his eyes, and the painting seemed to be engraved in his mind, and Ziyun fell into infinite reverie.

He felt like he was in the midst of chaos, and he was getting smaller, eventually becoming a speck of dust in the chaos.

And the surroundings of this chaos are stretching out infinitely, everything seems to be changing and running, and he can't see clearly, and he can't understand.

After passing through this chaos, I came to a wonderful place.

It is covered by something like fog and clouds, and it is impossible to see the true face of Lushan.

He tried to get closer and find out, but was blocked back.

He immediately came back to his senses, opened his eyes, and found that he was still meditating there, as if he were out of his body, and did not feel his own presence. He could see everything around him, but he felt that he had nothing to do with himself, as if he had stayed out of it.

It took a while for him to recover. Close your eyes, calm down, but never be able to go back to that state.

Ziyun was puzzled, seeing that the incense was about to burn out, and the others were writing something. He had to start grinding the ink, and while grinding the ink, he thought about it, and he didn't know how to put pen to paper.

After thinking for a moment, having an idea, he picked up his pen and drew something on the white paper.

By this time, several children had finished writing.

Ziyun was still drawing, I saw him drawing dots one by one on the white paper, drawing a few clouds around him, and writing a few lines of small characters in the lower right corner of the white paper: Looking at the ancient paintings and thinking of the sages, the yin and yang are blended with the avenue, the clouds and mist are set aside to find the way back, and the Milky Way is still nine days. There is a pure land in the middle palace, and you don't sit in meditation if you don't be a god. If you have to travel freely in this life, how dare you say that life is short?

Ziyun signed his name, and as soon as he put the pen down, the incense went out.

He raised his head and saw that Dugu was still writing. Lu Yun, Shangguan Zixia, and Chu Yunfei have all been written and are waiting.

At this time, a stone door opened, and a Zixiao Palace disciple walked in and took away the papers in the children's hands in turn.

When he arrived at "Dugu Undefeated", the disciple was about to take it away, and he was anxious to protect the paper while saying with a hippie smile: "Good brother, don't worry." It's not a cave room, it's a moment of grace. ”

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

When the disciple saw his panicked appearance, he did not embarrass him and waited by him.

"Dugu Undefeated" hurriedly put away his pen, and finally sighed.

After the disciple took away the answer sheet, he said to a few people: "Wait a moment, Poor Dao will take you away." Please wait at Tai Chi Plaza and the final result will be announced. The family teacher asked the poor Dao to tell a few people: Please don't make a noise about today's trial. A few of them have a fate with my Wudang, and today's Zixiao Palace trial is creation, and if you understand it in detail in the future, you will definitely have a bright future. Wait a minute, you will come when you go to the poor road. ”

After the disciple finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The children finally breathed a sigh of relief and talked to each other.

"Dugu Undefeated" shouted: "I'm dying of hunger, this Wudang faction, a trial takes so long, I'm already empty, hungry." No matter what the food is, I won't leave. ”

The other children laughed, and when he said this, they all felt their stomachs flutter too.

Lu Yun said: "Brothers, sisters, if you are lucky enough to become a disciple of this Wudang, the students will definitely treat you to a good meal." ”

"Dugu Undefeated" laughed and said, "You nerd, if you don't become a disciple of Wudang, won't you invite me to dinner?"

Lu Yun hurriedly replied, "No, no, the student didn't mean that. ”

"Dugu Undefeated" interrupted Lu Yun's words: "Haha, tease you." If Wudang doesn't care, I'll wait down the mountain to find a tavern, and I'll invite you. After saying that, he patted his chest.

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone door opened, and the disciple said, "You have been waiting for a long time, come with the poor road." I'll take you to dinner. ”

The children followed the disciple through the side door in turn, walked up the slope, turned to the first floor, and exited the underground palace.

The disciple said goodbye to the two elders, and then walked in the direction of the square with a few children.