Chapter 301: Three Pictures
Clear blue sky, cloudless. Beneath this sky, the whole land is covered in green.
There is a hill in this land.
This hill is not high, only a hundred feet long, but even so, it is the closest to the sky as far as the eye can see.
On top of this hill, there is a small open space, and in the middle of the open space stands a stone monument quietly.
There is a stone table in front of the stone tablet, and on top of the stone table is a stone table.
This stone shard looks so ordinary that it will not be picked up if it is thrown on the ground.
But this ordinary stone flake trembled by itself at this time, like a living being.
The vibration of the stone shards had been like this since Ling Fan and Qinglong had climbed to the top of the mountain, but the shaking was very weak at that time, and it was not noticed by the two of them until Qinglong tried to check Ling Fan's knowledge of the sea, and the vibration of the stone shards suddenly became violent.
The vibration of the stone fragment was almost synchronized with the vibration of the fragment of the stone dish in Ling Fan's knowledge of the sea, as if the two were one and the same resonate at this time.
"What's that?"
After half a ring, Ling Fan suddenly spoke.
"I don't know. ”
At this time, Qinglong did not have the previous high-minded attitude, and there was a rare solemnity in his tone. It's just that Ling Fan, who was thinking about other things in his heart, didn't notice it.
"That piece of stone should have something to do with what you have in your body. ”
Hearing Qinglong's words, Ling Fan nodded.
Qinglong wanted to find out his actions to know the sea just now, of course he didn't hide it from Ling Fan, but Ling Fan didn't say anything, after all, with Qinglong's strength, even if he wanted to kill him, it was not a difficult matter.
Frowning and thinking for a while, Ling Fan finally took a step forward.
As they approached the stone fragments step by step, the fragments of the stone saucer in the sea and the stone fragments in front of them trembled more violently, as if the mother and son who longed to see each other finally ushered in the moment of meeting.
For this kind of vibration, even if Ling Fan was surprised, he was powerless to stop it, and he was also curious about what the cause of this vibration was.
As he got closer and closer, he finally saw what the stone flakes looked like.
This ordinary stone tablet is grayish-white and has a rough surface, no different from the porcelain bowl used at home, except that it is not complete, only half the size of a palm, like a part of a plate.
"Why is this crack so familiar?"
Looking at this stone chip and seeing the jagged cracks on the edge of the stone chip, Ling Fan suddenly felt a little familiar in his heart.
"This crack matches the fragment of a stone dish!"
Looking at a crack on the stone fragment that was familiar to him, Ling Fan's mind immediately appeared with the appearance of the stone disc fragment, and he let out an exclamation in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his spiritual sense back to the sea of knowledge and looked towards the location of the stone disc fragment.
Although the fragment of the stone saucer was trembling, this did not prevent Ling Fan from seeing its edge.
One edge of the fragment of the stone saucer can be completely connected to the edge of the stone fragment in front of him.
"They should be one!"
Cracks can be perfectly blended, and they must be complete before they are one.
Thinking of this, Ling Fan subconsciously reached out and grabbed the stone chip on the table, wanting to pick it up and take a closer look, but his arm had just stretched out and had not yet touched the stone chip.
I saw that the stone chips on the table suddenly stopped shaking, and a gray light suddenly shone from above.
This light is not dazzling, but in the eyes of everyone, it gives people a feeling that they dare not look directly.
This feeling is like seeing the gods in the sky, which makes people subconsciously want to show a humble gesture.
The change in the stone slices made Ling Fan stunned, but before he could come back to his senses, the stone slices that had stopped trembling suddenly trembled.
The power of this tremor was not small, and it actually knocked a small hole out of the stone table.
And with the movement of the stone chips, the entire stone chips were actually picked up from the stone table and went straight to Ling Fan's palm.
"What's going on?"
Such a change made Ling Fan suspicious and at the same time, he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his arm, but although his movements were fast, the speed of the stone tablets was even faster.
Before the action of retracting his arm was completed, the stone piece had already appeared in Ling Fan's hand.
"What the hell is this stone flake for!"
Ling Fan roared angrily in his heart, and as soon as his voice was shouted, it had already stopped abruptly, just because after the stone piece fell into his hand, the light actually dimmed instantly.
Just when Ling Fan thought that the stone flake was about to return to the shape of a stone, the stone flake suddenly disappeared!
The stone shards disappeared into his palms, and Ling Fan subconsciously looked at them inside.
At this glance, he immediately found that there was a warm current in his body, going upstream, wanting to go straight to the sea of consciousness in his mind.
"Its target should be the fragments of the stone saucer!"
Sure enough, as soon as Ling Fan's words fell, the stone shards had already rushed into Ling Fan's sea of knowledge.
Ling Fan's sea of knowledge is almost the most lively one among all the monks.
Ordinary monks, most of them only preserve their souls in the sea of knowledge, and they can store at most one magic weapon.
But in Ling Fan's sea of knowledge, in addition to the soul, there were actually fragments of the Heaven-Shaking Monument and a stone dish, and at this time, another stone tablet was added.
As soon as the stone fragment entered, it immediately went straight to the fragment of the stone dish.
And the fragments of the stone saucer, which was originally stationary, actually frantically greeted the stone fragment at this time.
Zhihai itself is a small space, and the two are opposite each other, and they soon collide together.
The two stone shards collided, only shining with a gray light, but there was no sound coming out, indescribably weird.
This strange thing had obviously not yet been fully revealed, as time passed, the light gradually dimmed, and Ling Fan realized that the original two stone pieces were actually completely glued together, almost equivalent to more than half of the entire stone dish.
As for the cracks that were originally broken, they couldn't be seen at all.
"Where it is broken, it can still be fused automatically, what is this fragment of a stone saucer?"
Thinking like this in his heart, he subconsciously probed his spiritual sense to the location of the fragment of the stone saucer, wanting to see what the fragment of the stone dish was for.
But when Ling Fan's spiritual sense just approached this fragment of the stone saucer, he immediately regretted it, because he suddenly found that a suction force suddenly emanated from the fragment of the stone saucer.
This suction force is extremely powerful, let alone escaping, even if he wants to stalemate without being inhaled, he can't do it at all.
Almost at the same time as the suction appeared, Ling Fan's spiritual sense had already been sucked into it.
A feeling of vertigo appeared in his soul, causing him to subconsciously close his eyes. But when this feeling disappeared in an instant, when he opened his eyes again, he saw a strange scene.
At this moment, he didn't know where he was, he seemed to turn into air, into the whole heaven and earth, dissipating between heaven and earth, without a body, he could only see a picture of what happened in heaven and earth.
The scene is presumably in a prison cell, where there are several small rooms, which have no doors, and are replaced by railings of unknown material.
The appearance of these rooms made Ling Fan subconsciously think of the word prison, but soon he didn't have the heart to think about it, because he saw that in a prison stood a young girl, this girl was unkempt, holding on to the iron door tightly, looking up at the sky, her eyes were full of sadness, her eyes were red, and she didn't know how many times she had suffered.
"Yiyao Yiyao, where are you?!"
Seeing these Ling Fan subconsciously yelled, but as soon as the roar was shouted, his mind was dizzy again, but when he opened his eyes again, it had already changed into another picture in front of him.
The black world, the heavens and the earth are all black.
In the midst of this blackness, there is a group of men in black, these people have faces similar to humans, but they have a pair of pointed ears, and they can be seen at a glance that they are not human.
Among these black-clothed people, there were men and women, but as soon as Ling Fan saw these people, his eyes were immediately attracted by one of them.
This is a woman, with beautiful willow eyebrows, black hair and a shawl, bright teeth and red lips, and a heroic spirit.
However, what really attracted Ling Fan was not the beauty of this girl, but the familiarity that came from it.
This familiarity has been with Ling Fan all his life, from his previous life to this world.
"Mengyun'er, Mengyun'er, is it really you?"
With a murmur in his mouth, tears unconsciously slid down his face, but before the tears could hit the ground, the dizziness in his head hit again.
This time, Ling Fan couldn't help but not close his eyes, wanting to take a few more glances at the girl who had walked into the sacred hall with him and made a wish to spend his life together, but this picture would not disappear because of whether Ling Fan closed his eyes or not.
The picture fluctuates like water, becoming more and more blurry, and after a few moments, as the picture returns to calm, it has changed to another pattern.
The location of this picture is finally a place that Ling Fan is familiar with.
Jingzhou City, the place that once made Ling Fan famous and shocked the Eastern Wilderness.
It's a dark night, but it's full of blood.
In Jingzhou City, outside the gate of the Daoist Sect, Ling Fan stood alone in the air, with the True Buddha Bell on his head, his eyes were full of blood red, his clothes were ragged, and there were countless scars on his body, and on the ground under his feet, corpses were everywhere, many of them were wearing the unique clothes of the Daoist Sect.
Obviously, these people are all disciples of the Daoist Sect.
As for the Dao Sect station behind Ling Fan, it was even more dilapidated, except for a few houses that could still be kept alive, all of them were in ruins.
"What's going on?"
Looking at everything in the picture, looking at himself in the picture, a wave of anger suddenly arose from the bottom of Ling Fan's heart.
However, as soon as the anger appeared, there was no chance to vent at all, and the picture in front of him fluctuated suddenly, and it was all gone in the blink of an eye.
The scenery in front of him finally changed back to everything on the top of the mountain, but in Ling Fan's mind, it was still filled with the three pictures just now, lingering.