Chapter 315: Mirage
Outside, the wind was howling, the waves were turbulent, and the originally calm Yunmeng Lake was actually setting off huge waves at this time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But the strange thing is that these huge waves are only active in the area in the center of Yunmeng Lake. In addition, the surrounding lake is still calm, without even a trace of wrinkles, as if there are two worlds.
On the surface of the lake, in the calm area, small boats are still quietly moored there. There were men, women, old and young on the boat, and all of them were still asleep. From their seven orifices, there were still strips of white smoke coming out and sinking to the bottom of the lake, no different from before.
In rough areas, the area is about 100 meters in size. Only in the center is a small boat, rocking in the wind and waves. There were seven people on the boat, four men and three women, who were Zhang Xuanqing, Chen Lei, Chen Chenchen, Luo Liang, Mr. Jin, Liu Ping, and Wei Weiwei.
At this time, among the seven people, Chen Lei, Luo Liang and a few others were no different from the rest of the people on the boat, their faces were calm, their eyes were closed, and they fell asleep, and from the seven orifices, white smoke came out, crossed the lake, and sank to the bottom of the lake. It's just that because of the wind and waves, their bodies are sometimes turned upside down, but fortunately, the ups are not high, and they don't have to worry about falling into the water.
Zhang Xuanqing is different.
Though he was now asleep with his eyes closed, like all the others. But his face is sometimes struggling, sometimes angry, sometimes showing a bit of pain, in short, it is uncertain.
Moreover, the white smoke that sank into the lake from his seven orifices was also very different from the others. Not only is it much thicker than others, but in the center, there is a faint and transparent fluctuation, as if white smoke is to wrap it.
The boat swayed from the impact of the waves, and Zhang Xuanqing's body also rose and fell with the ups and downs of the boat. And the waves seemed to be just to shake him off the boat, and when they rushed to the position of the hull where Chen Lei and the others were, it was quite smooth and slow, only against his waves, how turbulent and how to come. He happened to be at the bow of the boat, so the boat became more and more stable the further it went, and when it reached the stern, it didn't even move much.
The strange thing is that although Zhang Xuanqing has the highest waves here, his body does have the lowest vibration among the several people. It turned out that there was a card slot under him, which was holding half of his leg and half of his arm, almost like fixing him to the hull of the boat.
However, as time went on, the ship swung more and more, and half of his arms and legs gradually slipped out. Finally, with a popping sound, he fell into the lake before Chen Lei and the others.
Almost at the same time as Zhang Xuanqing fell into the lake, the wind and waves were calm for a moment, as if the previous wind and waves were all aimed at getting him off the lake. After he fell overboard, the wind stopped blowing, the waves stopped beating, and the boat stopped rocking. Everything is back to its original calm.
But in the lake, it has become less calm.
There seemed to be an undercurrent, and at the same time that Zhang Xuanqing fell into the lake, it rolled him up and sank straight towards him. And the white smoke that came out of his seven orifices was also stretched straight, not distorted in the slightest by his sinking, as if it was pulling him away.
There are many thin lines formed by the white smoke in this lake, although they all lead to the deepest part of the lake, but there is no one who is as straight as Zhang Xuanqing, and they are all fluttering, unhurried. Only Zhang Xuanqing's seven, like a life talisman, stretched straight and "pulled" him down.
As the lake gets deeper, the light around it gets darker and darker. On the contrary, the thin lines formed by the white smoke emitted a faint white light when the light was dim to a certain extent. And, continuing to dive, after a short time, you can see a light curtain in the deepest part of the lake.
The light curtain is really not small, at first it looked like it was only one acre square, but as it got closer and closer, it became bigger and bigger, and finally it looked like there were seven or eight acres at least. When I got closer, I saw thirty-six delicate beads floating in the light curtain. About the size of a fist, each emitting a faint white light, connected to each other. The white smoke that floated out of the seven orifices of the people on the lake sank here and was "sucked" into it by thirty-six beads.
This is already the bottom of the lake, and under the shroud of the light curtain, you can see that under the thirty-six beads, there is a huge clam lying half-open and half-closed.
No, not clams.
I saw that the thing was nearly five or six acres in size, only one circle smaller than the light curtain. I don't know how long it has been in this lake, but the shell that clings to the bottom of the lake has sunken, almost the same as the bottom of the lake. The other, half-open and half-closed shell, is covered with hideous lines. Through the opening between the two shells, it can be seen that the "clam meat" wrapped inside is actually in the shape of a dragon, the tail of the "dragon" is connected to the two giant shells behind it, the "dragon" body floats in the shell with the lake water, and the head of the "dragon" has stretched out of the shell.
However, this thing is by no means a dragon, although it is similar in shape, it does not have a single scale on its body, and its head also has no eyes, and both "dragon horns" are purple flesh. But even so, even if it looks like the upper and lower shells together, it also gives people a sense of fierceness. Obviously, what kind of clam this thing is, it's clearly a mirage!
"Zhou Li・Palm Mirage" Note: Mirage, big clams. "Chinese and Jin Language" Note: Small clam, big mirage. All mediates, mussels also. Mirage, the legendary Jiao genus, can swallow clouds and mist, forming mirages.
Now the mirage at the bottom of the lake doesn't know how long it has existed, and the mirage in its body has condensed into beads. This thing says that the ordinary point is a pearl, and the fantasy point is called a naidan, which can also be called a mirage. Legend has it that a mirage only condenses a mirage bead every thousand years, and there are 36 of them in front of you, so you can imagine how many years it has survived here.
The bottom of this lake is very vast, but there is light, and there is a light curtain composed of only thirty-six mirages. In the distance, it was still pitch black. Moreover, the light emitted by the mirage is very gentle, not dazzling at all. If anyone can get here, they can see through the light curtain, and the mirage presents a series of illusions inside.
There were many, very mixed, very chaotic visions. Inside each mirage, there are dozens, if not dozens, of illusions turning. They are the source of the illusions that everyone on the lake can see, but there are only thirty-six mirages, and there are many people, so one mirage presents different illusions that many people see.
The only exception is the very central one.
Unlike other mirages that present many illusions, the mirage in the center presents only one illusion, which is the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon in Zhang Xuanqing's eyes. But there is also the same, that is, under the thirty-six mirages, there is a white four line, which is connected to the "dragon's mouth" of the "mirage" below.
At this time, the white smoke coming out of Zhang Xuanqing's seven orifices was naturally connected to the mirage bead in the center that presented the illusion of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, and the direction in which he sank was also the mirage. When his body sank into the air above the mirage, he touched the mirage. Suddenly, the "mirage" below burst out with a purple light, and suddenly, the light of the thirty-six mirages dimmed, and quickly converged towards the "mirage". At the same time, the half-open shell on the "Mirage" also slowly closed.
The shell was huge, and it moved very slowly. But Rao is so, and as the shell closes, it also stirs the waters of the lake. All of a sudden, the undercurrent at the bottom of the lake was turbulent. (To be continued.) )