When night came, under the illumination of the moonlight, the whole lake was sparkling, and it seemed incomparably sacred and pure, but this beautiful scenery only lasted for a cup of tea before it underwent earth-shaking changes, and the lake began to tumble continuously, as if it was boiling, and constantly gurgling upwards. The originally clear water of the lake also began to become turbid, and the color of the water continued to change, alternating with seven colors of light, and at the end, it became extremely red, like fresh blood, and it was also filled with the unpleasant smell of blood.

In the surrounding forest, it became extremely noisy at the moment, and there were countless points of light flickering in the darkness, like ghost eyes. These are clearly the eyes of one beast after another, braving the cold light, which is intimidating and terrifying.

Ding Nan shrunk in the small hole at the moment, he couldn't see the outside, he didn't know what was going on outside, but he could clearly hear all kinds of noisy sounds outside, harsh loud noises, dark and complaining, and all kinds of different voices were intertwined. There are animal roars, unintelligible human voices, and all kinds of ghostly voices. Without exception, these voices are filled with endless admiration and admiration, as if they are making a pilgrimage, worshipping, and performing some kind of ritual. Then, a deafening roar came, and Ding Nan was shocked and bleeding, and passed out directly.

Now the lake has become extremely mysterious and weird, the colorful light flickers alternately, the lake water is constantly churning, as if it is boiling, constantly bubbling from the bottom to the top, the gurgling sound of the water resounded through the sky, the entire water surface is slowly shrouded in thick mist, the fog spreads, and begins to drift from the lake to the surrounding forest.

Not long after Ding Nan fainted, the mist floating above the lake outlined a magnificent and majestic temple, and a domineering gate could be faintly seen. Putting aside other things, the calligraphy level of these two words alone is difficult to describe with words, "its shape is also, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Wei Qiu Ju, Hua Mao Chun Song." It seems to be like a light cloud covering a leaf, and fluttering like a flowing wind and returning snow."

Except for these two words, everything else is vague and invisible, dreamlike, ethereal, and elusive.

Around the lake, countless creatures gathered at this moment, densely surrounding this illusory temple and constantly bowing, the first few chief-like creatures danced and danced, chanting words in their mouths, and their movements were skillful and sincere, as if they were calling for the god mansion before the endless years, and as if they were praying for life in the coming day, everything was going on in an orderly manner.

In this way, about an hour later, the temple that appeared in the sky slowly disappeared, and when it disappeared, all the living beings raised their heads to the sky and roared, and the sound resounded through the sky, shaking the earth, and could not be dissipated for a long time.

After the long roar, several leaders walked to the lake, and each of them threw a drop of his essence into the lake, bowed in awe, and then flew away and disappeared. Following in the footsteps of these leaders, the creatures surrounding the lake automatically threw a drop of their own essence blood into the lake, and after bowing sincerely, they took off into the air.

In a short time, all the living beings around him were gone, leaving only an extremely quiet night, and if it weren't for the scarlet water of the lake now, it would be difficult to imagine what kind of situation had just been experienced.

The originally clear and clean lake water was red at this time, and tens of thousands of essence blood first rose and fell separately, and then continued to intertwine and entangle, slowly intertwined, forming a red whirlpool, like a tornado, the red part of the lake water was constantly rolled into the eye of the storm, and continued to sink.

At the bottom of the lake, there is a dilapidated building, rough and simple, several huge stone pillars, several huge stones are stacked in a disorderly manner, and the vicissitudes of life and heavy historical atmosphere make it seem more ancient and ancient. From those broken foundations, we can deduce how glorious it should have been, but history has annihilated all this, and the truth has long been lost with the wind, dissipated between heaven and earth, and no one knows.

The red vortex was right on top of the ruined ruins, and the red essence blood continued to gather and fall on a huge stone, and then dipped down the stone. Underneath the stones, I don't know how deep, there was an enclosed space, and inside was an attic, a relatively intact attic, just in the middle of a few huge pillars and the supporting gaps of the stones.

The red essence blood just soaked here, and all flowed into a pebble, but this goose warm stone was the size of a water tank, and a steady stream of blood and water continued to flow into it, and then disappeared......

Ding Nan, who had fallen asleep, had a very strange dream, dreaming that when he came to the beginning of heaven and earth, he saw the origin of all things and the source of the world, and then traveled between heaven and earth, incarnated into tens of millions, tasted all kinds of blessings and tribulations, and the sounds of various avenues were endless, and the evolution of all kinds of vicissitudes was not dazzling. But everything is confused, I can't see and hear clearly, I can't remember it at all, and I forgot it again as soon as I dreamed it.

In his dreams, he seemed to have become a passerby, watching everything that had happened with a cold eye, seeing and forgetting, dreaming and forgetting. Until one day, Ding Nan met a woman who could finally see relatively no longer blurry, this woman was emeibrow, swaying, pacing gently like a weak willow supporting the wind, clear and dusty, fairy shining, like a mysterious girl above the nine heavens.

The woman took the initiative to come over and greet Ding Nan and said, "Fellow Daoists, please stay."

"Are you calling me?" asked Ding Nan.

"Yes, the master calculated the heavens, and deduced that the Taoist friends would sleepwalk here, so I left a wisp of divine thought here to wait, just to ask the Taoist friends to help me. The woman said with great sincerity.

"What did Immortal Gu say about this," Ding Nan asked suspiciously.

"I know that Daoist friends have doubts, but this matter is a long story, but I have been waiting here for too long, and my divine thoughts have died out, and I cannot survive in the world for a long time, and I am about to dissipate, so I can only make a long story short. The woman looked at Ding Nan and said solemnly: "I have a son who is sealed in the stone fetus, you are the noble person of his life, I hope that the Taoist friend will come to the rescue, this grace I will remember, if there is a meeting, it will be rewarded." ”

Ding Nan just wanted to open his mouth to ask, but found that the woman's figure had been blurred, and then disappeared, as if she had never appeared.

Ding Nan is not surprised at the moment, in this dream, he has encountered a lot of incredible things, although he can't remember them, but subconsciously he still laughs at them, as if there is nothing that can't be beaten.

A dream for a thousand years, but still in a dream, I have forgotten what I dreamed of a moment ago, the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, and there is no trace to be left in and out of the dream.

Dreams, like illusions!