Chapter 1 The world is shocked
It was the size of a fist and shaped like a mouse, and under the black fur were two eyes the size of soybeans, fluttering and shining. I saw that its black nose shook from side to side a few times, as if it was sniffing something, and the long whiskers under its nose trembled gently.
With a "poof", the object's head surged out, revealing its body below the head. It turned out to be a slightly obese mouse. The rat was extremely fast, and had changed several positions in the blink of an eye.
But he walked up to a kind of comfrey on the side of a huge stone mound and stopped. The rat sniffed with his nose first, and then pinched the leaves of the comfrey with his small front paws, and shook his head a few times, as if he was checking the color and quality of the comfrey, thinking about how to bargain.
Suddenly, the body of the mouse shook, as if it had been photographed, and the two trembles. The comfrey that had just been pulled up had not yet been put in his mouth, but it had fallen to the ground.
A dark cloud flew from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was covering the bright moon in the sky, and stopped over the stone hill.
A thunderclap roared from the dark clouds above, shaking through the universe, and the echoes were like drums, resounding endlessly in this vast mountain.
The rat was terrified, his hair stood on end, and he tried desperately to escape, but he was on two legs, but he would not listen to it. Seeing the dark clouds rolling and tumbling, the dark clouds above slowly became larger, spreading in all directions like thousands of horses galloping, and in the blink of an eye, they covered the surrounding sky.
It's dark, you can't see your toes, you can't see the moon when you look up. The rat finally exerted all his strength to eat the rat's milk, and fled a hundred feet away with a thud, and disappeared into it.
The comfrey in the mouse's claws just now was tumbled a few times by the wind that it "fluttered" and then fell quietly.
A few bolts of lightning illuminated the purple-red mountains as bright as day, and you could even see the boundless abyss canyon on the side of the mountain road in the distance.
The dark clouds are getting lower and lower, and the wind has blown at some point. The wind was as wild as a dragon, blowing the flowers and trees in the mountains, bending over and almost touching the ground. The sky is full of dust, sand and gravel are running, dead branches and leaves, and broken flowers are dancing.
At this moment, this world is so arrogant.
Qitiansu Mountain, in front of Le Forget Peak, on the shore of Thousand Bird Lake. There are many Moon Desolate Toshihiko who have not yet exhausted, or they are carrying swords and are heroic, or they are hand-cranked paper fans, and they are dignified and graceful.
At this time, there was a person, dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, raised the jade flute in his hand, and said loudly: "Singing to the moon, life is geometric." At this moment, the night is like water, why don't you make a song with the senior brothers. I don't know what the brothers think?"
The people present are all young and talented, and they are the best in their families. Hearing this, everyone responded in an uproar. In fact, those who cultivate the true Tao do not have any requirements for this poetry and song.
It's just that since ancient times, most of the outstanding people have been erudite and coquettish people, and erudite and coquettish people always like to show off from time to time and leave a few lyrics, songs and songs. Because it is rare and expensive, it is especially praised by people in the world. They all thought that they were real people and miracles. As a result, the absurd literary style is at its peak this month, and even those who cultivate the truth are not exempt from vulgarity.
Immortals have no desire, but the only thing that is truly desireless is heaven and earth.
Seeing that everyone should be harmonious, the young man in white smiled slightly and said, "It's just that everything needs a Dharma color head, so it's interesting." Is this a lottery...... Regardless of the winner, the last person with the lowest taste will show a unique skill or magic weapon for the senior brothers present. I don't know if that's good?"
The young man in white stood leisurely, smiling and groaning.
Everyone thought to themselves, this guy is really insidious, and it is clearly a poetic order, but in fact, it is to explore the truth and truth. Who is willing to demonstrate their unique skills? The unique skills, the magic weapon is known, and there are still three months to find out the way to crack it, then the Yutai argument will definitely fail. There was a giant man who was more and more eager to try just now, and glared at the young man fiercely.
At this moment, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, which shook everyone's ears. But I saw a cloud of dark clouds spreading rapidly from the height of the sword mother bee under the moon, covering the moon ring tightly, and in an instant it was already dark clouds and thunder.
Countless lightning bolts in Titicaca staggered, cutting vertically and horizontally. Then the sword wasp in the high place was also submerged in it. Looks like it's going to rain. Of course, even if there is wind and rain, cultivators are not afraid. But everyone was secretly surprised in their hearts, this cloud changed so fast that it was rare in the real world. The swaggering trees rattled and the leaves fluttered in the wind. The surface of Lake Chidori fluctuates, setting off a foot-high wave that hits the shore, causing the arrow lotus to be pulled hard and shaken violently in the water. But in the eyes of this crowd, this scenery seems to have a different flavor. But no one was going to leave,
Boom, boom, boom, thunder, echoes, countless lightning bolts intertwined between the heavens and the earth. The clouds are as wide and thick as a thousand huge rocks when the air is pressed, straight down and bent the trees in the mountains, and it seems that it is about to reach the top of the huge stone hill, and occasionally lightning breaks through the clouds, splitting the thousand-year-old trees, and splitting countless broken stones.
Finally, the heavy clouds could no longer contain the grief and indignation, and there was a boom, a creature, a thunderbolt, a gravel piercing the air, and a scattering of trees. Boom, heavy rain poured down from the sky.
The clouds pressed tightly on the stone mound, stirring up wind and rain, as if it were a revenge that had accumulated a thousand years of resentment!
A little exhilarating, a little dripping.
At this moment, there was a bang, and the huge stone mound burst apart. Then a white light bloomed brighter than the scorching sun, and the white light reflected the dark clouds in the sky so intensely that from a distance it seemed like the scorching sun was reborn at night, trying to break through the boundless clouds.
I saw that the moon was high in the wilderness, on the top of Qitian Peak, and the white light of the sword mother bee was shining, it seemed that it was the place where the sun wheel was born. The heavens and the earth were as bright as day.
The sky was full of thunder and drums, wind and rain, and countless lightning bolts staggered. But the white light on the high place grew brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be no end to it. The dark clouds in the sky roared continuously, and the rain was like a demon, but it still couldn't hide the scorching white light.
Let's see who wins and who loses today!
The white light seemed to have been waiting for a thousand years, and now it was finally released and vented to its heart's content.
The thunder was tight, the rain was like a pour, but the white light sang in the wind and rain.
The sky is barren and old, the immortal road is poor, who is the master of the ups and downs in the world?
The gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and the gods of all sessions, all quietly watched the arrogance and determination in this desolate corner of the moon.
Thirty-three days away, 90,000 heavenly winds, at this moment, the heavens and the earth are so quiet.
There was only the rushing rain, only the weak thunder.
However, this qiē does not end there. The white light was as strong as ever, soaring. In the end, the entire sword wasp seemed to be swallowed by this white light, and an ancient sword stood in this brilliant world, emitting a dazzling glow, and everything between heaven and earth turned white at this moment. The dark clouds in the sky have long been transparent, and under the reflection of white light, the clouds are like the scales of koi fish, shining with brilliance. The lightning threads lead to the seams of the heavenly clothes, and the rumbling of thunder is just a dojo custom.
At this moment, the white light split into two, two into four, and four into eight. Eight strong rays of light rose to the sky, scattering and flying in all directions, like the umbrella bones of the sky, firmly grasping the blue sky. In the end, the eight lights turned into dragon shapes, and the eight dragons roared in unison, roaring in the sky. The whistling sound is vast, and the sound is moving. I don't know when a strong light turned into a dragon body with a length of thousands of miles and snaked down from the sword mother bee, and the body of the eight dragons was actually born in one place.
The sky is earthquake, and the moon is shaking.
What kind of divine beast is this, what kind of magic weapon is this time, what kind of magic skill is this time?
Qitiansu Mountain, how many secrets, how many magicals?
At the moment when everyone in the world was watching with anticipation, for some reason, the white light actually weakened. In the end, only a phantom of nothingness was left, and it disappeared in an instant.
It was dark again, and the sound of rain rang in my ears again.
On the shore of Lake Chidori, the young man who just thought he was extremely smart lowered his head and looked at everyone, but saw that everyone else was the same as himself. No one spoke, no words. And everyone who was watching unanimously found that none of these rising stars in the rivers and lakes who had cultivated so high were soaking wet.
And now it's hard to believe. It's nighttime.
What's even more unimaginable is that there is now a living creature on the sword mother bee.
I saw a mountain of scattered stones piled up everywhere, and some of the craggy white bones and rotten flesh that had been placed for an unknown period of time were very smelly, and there was a stone pit in the middle. In the distance, there is a huge skeleton about 1,000 zhang long, there are still bloodshots, obviously the flesh seems to have been devoured by ants, and it is still a piece of minced meat in the east and a piece of white bone in the west, which is ugly.
An object stood tall in the stone pit, but saw that the thing was not covered in an inch, the blood stains on the upper and lower were purple and red, and the hair on the thighs and arms was purple and red. I don't know where it came from. Whether it is human.