Chapter 7: The Mark of Time
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"One shadow and one scene, each with its own mysteries. But there are only eight scenes in the Nine Evil Mountains, and no one has ever seen the last scene in the legend. ”
Mu Yu nodded and continued with the previous question.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
The old boy's eyes were horizontal, and he said in an old-fashioned manner: "There are no rules, and I don't salute when I see the ancestor." ”
Mu Yu was stunned for a moment and questioned, "Are you from the Luoxia faction?"
The old boy rolled his eyelids, and said angrily: "Who told you that the ancestor is from the Luoxia faction, I don't know anything." Forget it, seeing that your hair hasn't grown, I don't bother to tell you this. You kid is a mortal, and you came to this Nine Evil Mountains to find death. ”
"You're just looking for death, I'm here to relax. ”
Mu Yu's face was gloomy, and he was cursed to death when he met, which was really unlucky.
"Dare to scold the ancestor, you kid ate the gall of the leopard. ”
"Explode your head, Young Master Ben is in a bad mood, where are you going to be cool. ”
Mu Yu is not afraid at all, the reason is that he still retains the thinking of modern people, killing people is a crime.
The old boy was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and looked at Mu Yu for a while, and suddenly smiled: "I can't see that you still have a little courage to dare to talk to the ancestor like this, which is in line with my temper." I have decided, from now on, you will be the little brother of my ancestor. ”
Mu Yu frowned and asked, "What are the benefits of being your little brother?"
The old boy was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"Haha...... That's interesting, what's your boy's name?"
"Mu Yu. ”
The old boy flipped to the ground, no more than three feet high.
"This name is not good, the monk knocks on the wooden fish all day long, don't you be knocked out of your scalp all day long?"
Mu Yu was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, this was also true, but when his parents got the name, it was inconvenient for him to object.
"What about you, you won't tell me your name after asking for a long time, is it even worse than my name?"
The old boy jumped up all of a sudden, and said angrily: "Who said that, my name... I... I'm not going to tell you. ”
Mu Yu laughed when he saw this, he was not afraid of this old boy at all.
For a moment, the two sat on the grass.
"Ancestor, you came to the Nine Evil Mountains just to be curious, what secrets are hidden here?"
The old boy glared at Mu Yu, shook his head and said, "If you don't ask about this matter, it won't do you any good." It's that your kid doesn't grow up, and in the Luoxia Sect, he doesn't have any cultivation, and any outer disciple is ten times stronger than you. ”
Mu Yu looked depressed, he didn't want to do this, but he... Alas... After sighing, Mu Yu asked, "Has Old Ancestor ever heard of insulators?"
The old boy jumped up from the ground in shock, looked at Mu Yu with strange eyes, and questioned: "You won't tell me that you are an insulator, right?"
Mu Yu was a little surprised by the old boy's reaction and asked, "Why are you reacting so much?"
The old boy observed Mu Yu for a moment, and his expression slowly recovered.
"To insulate from the Word is to forsake the heavens. This is the insulator, which is said to be rare in eternity, only in legends, and there has never been such a person in the world. This kind of physique is extremely rare, but the sky does not allow it, and the avenue does not allow it. ”
"Now you see, I'm an insulator. ”
Mu Yu did not hide it, he wanted to learn more about insulators from the old boy to see if he could find a solution.
The old boy's face was gloomy, his eyes were uncertain, and he seemed to be very afraid of insulators.
"Your situation is a bit special, I can't see that you have the slightest cultivation in your body, and no wait-and-see technique, detection method, can see through you. ”
"I have now opened up the Twelve Righteous Scriptures, I can cultivate, I can condense my true qi, but I can't store my true qi. As long as I stop cultivating, after a while, the true qi in my body will be sucked clean by the meridians. ”
The old boy frowned, it was the first time he had heard of such a strange thing, and he couldn't help but step forward to verify it himself.
The old boy grabbed Mu Yu's arm, directly turned into qi, changed the form of energy in his body, and entered Mu Yu's twelve canons in the form of true qi.
At that moment, Mu Yu only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the sound of the waves of the rivers sounded all over his body, and the huge true qi was running rapidly in the meridians, allowing him to instantly have the cultivation of the peak realm of gathering qi.
This is caused by external forces, and it is not worth mentioning.
But that feeling, that kind of experience, gave Mu Yu the ambition to spread his wings and take off and travel for nine days.
The old boy withdrew his hand and left that pure and vast true qi in Mu Yu's body.
After a while, one-third of it was absorbed by the meridians, and after half an hour, there was no trace of that pure true qi.
The old boy frowned and said nothing, walking around the grass, and muttered to himself: "This phenomenon is a bit like the legendary celestial phagosome, a bit like an immeasurable body, and like a galaxy celestial vein, what the hell is going on?"
Mu Yu didn't gnaw, he already knew that this old boy was quite powerful, and he was by no means an ordinary person.
If the old boy can find a way to crack it, maybe he will have a chance to live.
"Insulated from the Tao, the Tao is not added, this is a dead end. In the whole world, what existence can be opposed to the Tao?"
The old boy's brows tightened, and he became more and more serious.
Mu Yu didn't dare to disturb and waited quietly.
It was three hours, and it was getting dark.
In the sky, a full moon is bright and bright, and the moon is shining.
Mu Yu was lying on the grass, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and he was a little homesick.
It's been half a month since he came to this world, Mu Yu hasn't fully adapted to it, and he always hopes that this is a dream, and he has returned to the real society when he wakes up.
However, is this really a dream, Mu Yu smiled bitterly.
Suddenly, a moonlight fell from the sky and shot into the Nine Evil Mountains.
Mu Yu was startled, the moonlight was as fast as lightning, and before he could dodge, it shot into his eyebrows.
The moonlight is cool and shimmering.
Mu Yu vaguely saw a line of light and shadow, composed of countless straight lines, and couldn't tell what it was.
The old boy looked shocked, and the light and shadow at the center of Mu Yu's eyebrows flickered, forming a strange pattern, and after swallowing for a while, it disappeared into Mu Yu's eyebrows.
"The nine shadows in the Nine Evil Mountains, there is one less scene. Could this be the ninth shadow that has never appeared through the ages, the shadow of the moon? The moon is full and missing, representing the passage of time, and it is invincible. Could this ninth shadow be a microcosm of time? ”
Mu Yu was lying on the ground, with a splitting headache, and in a trance, he seemed to see the scene of his own sea knowledge.
In the infinite and vast space of knowing the sea, a long river traverses the past and the future, passing through the present, representing the years.
This is the long river of years, without beginning and end, never stopping, and eternity is the same.
In the long river of those years, countless small whirlpools rose and fell, and they could not be seen really, as if too many things had been drowned.
"The years do not appear, and everything knows itself. It turns out that this is the real reason why no one has found the Ninth Shadow, but why does it love insulators alone?"
The old boy was puzzled, and his face was cloudy.
Mu Yu quickly calmed down, got up and asked, "Ancestor, what happened just now?"
"It's the mark of time, it's seared into your soul, it's a great opportunity. As for your physical condition, let me think about it, and I will come here to see you at three o'clock in the afternoon. ”
With these words, the old boy disappeared in a flash, and disappeared like a ghost.
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