Chapter 9: The Void
Lin Qi looked at the flying sword floating in mid-air in surprise, and walked over cautiously, trying to reach for the letter on the sword.
And this flying sword seemed to have spirituality, and it actually floated over automatically.
He untied the letter tied to the hilt of his sword, and the flying sword was still hovering beside it, and the sword was clear and cloudy, and there was no intention of leaving.
Lin Qi looked carefully, and on the envelope was 'Viewing the Lord, Dao Qi'.
"For the Lord?"
Since the word "Dao Qi" is used in the word "Dao Qi", it must not be the peer of the Viewer, but the younger generation of the Viewer as a virtuous person.
Now that the viewer is no longer alive, Lin Qi opened the envelope and looked at it.
"The Prayer Table:
Farewell respect, has been more than 18 years, the former respect and Yuyang real people in the Qin River acquaintance, like-minded, such as teachers and friends, yesterday heard that the number of disasters on the respect has not been completed, presumably has been rebuilt, I wish Daoqi.
However, the end of the law came, yesterday after the world passed on the reconstruction, there were many demons and evils, and Yuyang Mountain was also harmed by demons and evils, because the array of Zhenshan had no power to borrow, and the younger generations were shallow, so they were unable to punish the evil, and they failed to hold Yuyang Mountain, and they were ashamed of the ancestors, and they could not redeem themselves.
The younger generation knows that the Zun is rebuilding the avenue, and has no time to take care of him, if it is not for the younger generation to have nothing to do, do not dare to disturb, but the Zun is the only person in the world who holds the Tao, and the younger generation does not ask the Zun to take action against the evil, but only hopes that the Zun will take care of the real face and protect my Yuyang heirs, so that the sword blade will die without regrets.
If the Venerable Lords agree, after going down the mountain, use this sword as a token, and you can find my children in Hanshan Town.
If you promise it, you are grateful. β
Lin Qi took a closer look and found that this was actually a dying letter asking for help.
The general meaning is that the last time the letter writer met with the Lord was 18 years ago, the letter writer's ancestor Yuyang Zhenren and the Lord are friends, and they were on the Qinlan River, forming a friendship with half of the teacher, and now they know that the Lord has been rebuilt, so they will bless and say hello.
Then it was mentioned that the era of the end of the law is coming, yesterday the monks in the world rumored that after the master of the temple rebuilt, there were demons and evils, and Yuyang Mountain was also violated, because the Zhenshan formation had no aura to borrow, so it was occupied by the demons and evil to occupy the mountain gate, the letter writer was ashamed of the ancestor, hoping that the master could help.
The person who wrote the letter also knew that the Guanzhu was rebuilding and rebuilding, so he did not expect the Guanzhu to take action to destroy the demons and evil of Yuyang Mountain, but hoped that the Guanzhu could look at the face of Yuyang Zhenren and go down the mountain to protect the two heirs of Yuyang Mountain, and there would be no regrets even if he died.
And at the end of the note, it is 'the younger generation is more and more sword-sharp'.
"Yue Jianfeng?"
Lin Qi carefully read this letter again.
Judging from the content, it seems that the monks all over the world already know that the Lord has taken the temple and rebuilt, although he doesn't quite understand, why do all the monks in the world understand this?
Could it be because of the thunder that came from outside the sky yesterday?
It is mentioned in the letter that before the catastrophe is completed, it is known that the Lord has taken away, could it be that the Lord of the Audience has taken the house not only to rebuild, but also to avoid the catastrophe?
However, the deterrent power of the contemplator is really big enough, the news of the rebuilding of the temple only spread yesterday, and today there are demons and evil spirits that have begun to cause trouble, obviously knowing that the contemplation is in a period of weakness, so he dares to be so presumptuous.
After all, even if you are a contemplator, it will take a lot of time to rebuild.
"Thinking about it this way, maybe there are still demons waiting for me outside the cold mountain, taking advantage of the weakness of the viewer to take the lead?"
Lin Qi suddenly thought of this, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly: "Once I go down the mountain and show up, I will be attacked by demons and demons......"
He looked at the superb pen of Yue Jianfeng in his hand and shook his head again.
He is not a contemplator, he does not know the Dharma, and he does not know the art of cultivation, and now he is still too busy to take care of himself, how can he help others?
What's more, in his current situation, he didn't dare to go down the mountain.
If it was really as he thought, there was a demon watching under the mountain, wouldn't he be killing himself if he dared to go down the mountain?
"Lord, you left me with a big problem......
Lin Qi sighed, sat cross-legged on the futon, and looked at the suicide note in his hand with some melancholy, not knowing what to do.
Is it gambling that there are no demons watching under the mountain, and then go down the mountain?
Or continue to hide in the mountains?
"The most troublesome thing is that I can't hide in the mountains all the time......"
Lin Qi lowered his head slightly, and touched his stomach helplessly, although he didn't feel hungry yet, but he was not a cultivator of Bigu, how could he not eat for a long time?
On the top of this mountain, within the broken view, there is not even a drop of water or a grain of rice.
And in addition to the top of the mountain, the entire cold mountain is also shrouded in thick clouds, and it is impossible to catch some game.
And suddenlyβ
"When. β
The crisp sound of landing sounded, and Lin Qi heard the sound and found that the flying sword that sent the letter had fallen to the ground as if it was powerless at this time.
The owner of this flying sword, Yue Jianfeng, is dead, and after it has passed the book for thousands of miles, it can be regarded as completing the last mission.
The next moment, after the flying sword landed, I saw that the flying sword that was originally clouded with sword light seemed to have lost all its luster at this time, and suddenly became dull and unpretentious, and it no longer regained the state of the immortal treasure full of spirituality.
"Click......"
I only heard the continuous sound of shattering, as if a flying sword was wailing.
Lin Qi suddenly found that the flying sword that fell to the ground actually appeared one after another cracks at this time, and the blade that was originally like a stream of autumn water began to shatter inch by inch in the wailing.
"Is this the destruction of people by the sword?"
Lin Qi looked at the wailing flying sword with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but sigh.
Three years ago, when he met the yellow-robed Taoist, he heard the yellow-robed Taoist mention the sword immortal, the sword immortal and the flying sword are the dual cultivation of life, the sword is in the person, the sword destroys the person, once the master dies, the flying sword will also self-destruct, and he will never live alone in the world.
And this sword immortal named Yue Jianfeng, before he died, his only long-cherished wish was to ask the Lord to help him take care of his heirs from Yuyang Mountain.
But there was nothing he could do.
"Yue Jian Xian, I'm sorry...... I can't help you. β
Lin Qi took a deep breath, stared at the flying sword that was shattering on the ground, and sighed lightly: "However, I can try my best, can I make it...... It depends on the sky. β
Since he stayed on the mountain without any food or water, he wouldn't be able to survive for a few days, so it was better to go down the mountain earlier, if he could get the cultivation method, maybe there would be a chance to turn around!
And the whining flying sword on the ground, as if hearing his words, suddenly stopped, and the blade that had not yet been completely broken was slightly upturned, as if to express gratitude.
Then, the flying sword seemed to have exhausted its last spirituality, like broken glass, and finally completely shattered into a large number of pieces, and then turned into fine sand-like powder.
A gust of mountain breeze blew gently and then dissipated without a trace.
Only ...... are left A sword hilt lay silently on the ground.
That's when β
"Huh?"
Lin Qi suddenly found that after the flying sword was shattered, it slowly emitted wisps of pale cyan airflow, converging into a faint cyan cloud in mid-air.
"What is this?"
Lin Qi couldn't help but be stunned.
The next moment, the cyan mist seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand, and suddenly condensed into tiny particles like lotus seeds, there were dozens of them, turned into dozens of streamers and flew towards Lin Qi, submerging into his skull!
"Zha!"
At the same time, Lin Qi suddenly heard an earth-shattering roar in his head.
In a trance, he vaguely saw a 'point'.
This point seems to be infinitely small, but it makes people feel that it is extremely heavy, exuding an endless sense of oppression, as if there is a world hidden in it.
Suddenly, dozens of cyan particles like lotus seeds flew towards this point, and instantly disappeared into it.
And Lin Qi's consciousness seemed to have entered this 'point' along with the cyan lotus seed, and this point began to expand dramatically in his consciousness, and it was boundless in an instant, as if he had entered a new world, a new void.
This void was vast and chaotic, and dozens of cyan lotus seeds quickly disintegrated in it, as if returning to their origins, and in an instant, they turned into a large amount of air currents floating in this void, like the wind blowing a thin veil, and it was two air currents with different colors.
Part of the air flow is the color of loess, heavy and thick.
Part of the air flow is the color of red fire, and it is as hot as fire.
Then, Lin Qi's consciousness quickly withdrew from this void, and there was still a quiet and lonely Taoist temple in front of him, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
But he knew it was not an illusion.
Because he can still sense the existence of that 'point' at this moment, sense the inside of that point, sense the vast chaotic void on that side, and sense that there are white gold qi and red fire qi floating in the void.
"It's ......"
At this moment, Lin Qi suddenly recalled what the viewer had said-
"This void seems to be extremely small, but it gives birth to infinite opportunities, hiding a thousand changes, which can seize heaven and earth and create, just like the real heaven and earth, unify all laws, as long as you absorb external forces, you can give birth to a new heaven and earth aura......"
He muttered as if awakened from a dream, "This is the ...... Contemplating the void opened up by the Lord?"