In fact, all kinds of things are born with textures, which is not so bizarre.

Some things have more specific textures, which are secretly in line with the mysteries of heaven and earth, so they form wonderful uses and become natural treasures. Some places are born with formations, so there are natural formations, although they are rare, but there are also them.

The more superficial ones are based on shape.

For example, some things are born with the shape of weapons, some like people, some like beasts, and each is different. But these should be Huangshan, which are more subtle and belong to the lines.

It is said that a natural formation has been formed in Yinghuang Mountain, although it is surprising, but it is not terrifying.

The natural formations in the Ying Huang Mountain are not one or two, but countless formations, and they are innumerable, as if they are everywhere.

Maybe you sit on a rock and fall into it.

Perhaps stepping on a piece of land will be imprisoned in the land.

Maybe wherever he went, he stopped there, unable to walk up and down, left and back, stiff in place, confined in a radius of two or three feet, until Shou Yuan sat down.

Most of the above are trapped formations, but there are also killing formations.

Perhaps if you pull out a grass, there will be countless weeds as sharp as a sword, cutting people with a thousand knives.

Another example is the phantom array, as soon as you enter it, you fall into an illusion, you think you are out of trouble, you think you have become an immortal, you think you have a group of wives and concubines, and your power is monstrous. Or maybe they think that their companions are enemies, so they keep fighting.

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The formation is made of all kinds of things, most of which have natural textures, which are naturally generated, not artificial, and cannot be traced at all.

Rocks, for example, are inherently strangely shaped, and you won't know about them. The shape of this stone. is not related to the surrounding environment. For example, the forest grows unevenly, and you don't know which tree's height just matches the pattern of the formation, forming the last stroke.

"There is no trace of the formation here, and it is impossible to record it. ”

The old monk Kurong sighed: "For example, that stone looks strange, or boxy. In fact, its natural shape can't form a formation, but maybe it was kicked by a beast and landed somewhere, and it happened to be combined with the traces of the surrounding environment, and it would be a formation. ”

Qin Xianyu frowned and said, "How is it possible?"

"It's very simple, the dead grass is piling up, and it's fine, but you throw the flames at it. Isn't it on fire? This is the strange thing about this type of formation. The old monk Kurong said with a smile: "For example, if you stand now, maybe a fallen leaf will come down later." Just crossed a trajectory and matched the pattern of the formation, and you were trapped in the formation. Even if the fallen leaves drift away, you have become one with the formation and cannot be separated. ”

When Qin Xianyu heard this, he realized why it was unrecordable.

Perhaps the stones, soil, dust, flowers and trees here, their own lines and traces, are combined into a formation. But for example, if a stone rolls down, the formation will naturally break, such as a rain, which will soak the soil, and the formation will also break.

At that time, if you walk through here again, you will not be harmed by the formation.

Another example is a place where it was not originally a formation, but a stone rolled down, which happened to make up for the traces and form a formation.

It's not incredible.

It's like a lot of bamboo, if you build it, you can use it as a house or as a cage. And if a piece of bamboo is removed, or a thread of the bamboo is bound, then the bamboo cage will naturally not be able to lock up the person inside. But if the wall on one side falls down and blocks the gap in the bamboo cage, making it impossible for people to get out, this can be regarded as making up for the formation again.

The stones, soil, dust, fallen leaves, etc., etc., are like the bamboo and ropes that build the bamboo cage, and some are like walls that can be toppled at any time.

This is a myriad of combinations that form a mysterious formation.

The basis of the formation is the flowers, trees, rocks and soil, and even birds, animals, ants, insects and pigs, which can be regarded as the lines of the formation, or the foundation of the formation.

"It's not that there is no place where the formation of natural formations is formed, but this should be everywhere in Huangshan. Maybe it's a calmer place ahead, but when you step past it, it becomes a trap. Maybe as soon as you sit down, you fall into the formation. When you fall into it, even if the formation later unravels on its own, you have already become one with this Yinghuang Mountain, and you can be regarded as a part of it. ”

The old monk Kurong said: "There are many practitioners like Lao Qu inside, who are either trapped in rocks, or under the soil, or in trees. But there are also some who are standing still, unable to move. ”

Qin Xianyu's heart was slightly cold, and he said: "This Yinghuang Mountain is too evil. ”

"Yes, natural formations are extremely rare, but they are everywhere here. The old monk Kurong said: "The range of formations is not the same, and some formations are not instantaneous, and they can last for a long time. For example, if you see someone walking in front of you, you have to observe, maybe that person is in the trapped formation, but the range of the trapped formation is not small, he seems to be walking, but in fact he is hovering in the trapped formation, if you believe in others lightly, close to him, maybe you will enter the formation and be trapped together. ”

Qin Xianyu's heart was slightly cold.

Those people are trapped in the array, their minds will always change, thinking that they can't get out, maybe they want to pull the rest of the people in, they are not happy, others should not be better, the so-called unpredictable people's hearts, that is.

But there is no need to worry too much, most of the people who enter Yinghuang Mountain are people who feel that their cultivation is hopeless, and they all sacrifice their lives when their lives are short, intending to find opportunities in the mountains. Most of the cultivators trapped here are people who are close to life, and there must not be many who are alive now. ”

The old monk Kurong said: "The old man has not been able to achieve the golden body of the Arhat, and there are still decades of life left, and it is useless to consciously practice again, and he has delusions for a while, intending to find a way in this Yinghuang Mountain, so that he can cultivate the golden body of the Arhat." I don't know if I took a wrong step, until now. ”

Qin Xianyu heard that his words were a little flat, and then, he remembered something and was slightly surprised.

The old monk Kurong smiled and said, "Shicai's Sutra of Life and Death is recited for the old man himself. ”

Qin Xianyu didn't answer, but sighed in his heart, and said secretly.

The old monk Kurong has been trapped for many years, and now he has finally run out of life.

"Lao Qu was originally the abbot of the Hidden Sky Temple, and he had already prepared it when he came to Yinghuang Mountain. Tell the secrets of the exercises, and so on. All handed over to the next abbot. But in recent years, it has been stuck here. In the early years, he studied how to get out of trouble, and later felt that there was no hope of getting out of trouble, so he studied Buddhism quietly, and slightly improved the scriptures of the Buddha Lang Ming Song in Benmen Town Temple, and now it is a new Buddhist scripture born from the Buddha Lang Ming Song. The old Taoist is not a wicked person, and he intends to entrust the Taoist to transfer this scripture to the Hidden Sky Temple. ”

Kurong's words are plain, no sorrow and no joy.

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly.

For Buddhist scriptures. He didn't have much thought, after all, he was a cultivator. Since Ku Rong pointed out to him the strangeness of Yinghuang Mountain, he went out to transfer the Buddhist temple scriptures for him in the future, and he could be regarded as returning the favor, which was only a gesture.

Kurong can't get out of trouble, and he can't send anything inside. But the old monk raised his hand, and a flame burned in his hand, which gradually condensed into words.

Qin Xianyu had the ability to never forget, and after a glance, he nodded.

The old monk then condensed into another line of words.

Qin Xianyu could write it down with every glance. Then he nodded, and motioned for Ku Rong to condense the next line of words.

About half an hour passed. This new scripture has finally been condensed.

"I'm tired. ”

The old monk Kurong clasped his hands together, and the flame used to condense the characters in his hands went down his wrists, to his forearms, elbows, arms, to his shoulders, and finally to his whole body.

The flame was a little golden, and it was red inside, like a Buddha fire, and like a karmic fire.

The old monk is in the flames.

Qin Xianyu knew that his life was over, and now he was going to cremate himself, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, something flashed through Qin Xianyu's mind.

Since there are formations everywhere here, how can the birds, beasts, and insects here, survive? And how did those young people who were called chivalrous in the martial arts bring out the jade pill from Yinghuang Mountain and the true solution of the way of the sword?

Qin Xianyu was puzzled, and hurriedly asked.

The old monk Kurong was in the flames, his expression was calm, there was no joy, anger, sorrow and joy, only the indifference of life and death.

Hearing the questioning, the old monk said slowly: "The various formations in Yinghuang Mountain are only effective for cultivators, and are useless for ordinary people. It is precisely because of this that Yinghuang Mountain rarely sees monsters and spirits, most of them are ordinary beasts and birds, but Yinghuang Mountain is extremely strange, these beasts and fierce birds are naturally more ferocious. In fact, in this mountain, for cultivators, there are crises everywhere, for ordinary people, it is not a dangerous place, and they can walk freely, but unfortunately, the beasts here are naturally fierce and strong, and the great masters of martial arts cannot deal with them, so ordinary people will almost be hunted and eaten by wild beasts when they enter the mountain. ”

When Qin Xianyu heard this, he could figure it out.

At the beginning, those young men, perhaps luckily, avoided many fierce beasts and birds, until they encountered a crisis, had to retreat, and even lost some of their companions. And the Zhao surnamed Xia Shao of Kamikaze Villa is actually secretly treasured, but he hides it.

However, among them, there may not be the shadow of the golden dragon of the Dao capital.

Thinking of this, Qin Xianyu suddenly asked, "Did the master ever see an old Taoist priest enter the mountain a few years ago?"

Master Guanxu is only thirteen inches of true qi, and he has not yet condensed, if strictly speaking, he is actually similar to the internal strength of martial arts, and he is not a true cultivator. So is he also like those chivalrous young people, not confused by the trap?

But true qi is true qi after all, and it is different from internal strength after all. If you are a cultivator by the Ying Huang Mountain formation, most of them will be trapped in the formation.

Remembering the first time Master Guanxu entered the mountain, he hurriedly fled back from the mountain, and his wounds seemed to be wounded by a wild beast, but he was not trapped. On the contrary, the dragon and tiger real person beside him was trapped in Yinghuang Mountain and never appeared, I don't know if he was killed or trapped?

In this way, Master Guanxu shouldn't be confused by the formation?

It's strange to say, when the old monk Kurong heard the three words of the old Taoist, there was no sadness or joy, and there was no slightest wave on his face, and suddenly there was something strange. His mouth moved, as if he was saying something.

Qin Xianyu leaned closer and listened very weakly.

The earth is on fire.

The old monk was engulfed in flames, and he couldn't see anyone.

The flames burned among the trees, but this tree was one of the formations, and it didn't burn.

The flames were golden, some crimson.

In a moment, the flames in the tree were extinguished, and the old monk disappeared.

Among the trees, there are only a lot of gravel left, which are of different colors, but they are still more pale gold.

Relic!(To be continued......)