Chapter 301 Melting
After walking a long, long way, they finally reached the flash belt.
When you look at the flash strip from a close distance, it is not as dazzling as when you see it from a distance. Its texture is like jade, not smooth, but full of small uneven textures.
Li Chuan felt something familiar. He raised his head and found that the texture and texture of the lotus leaves in the lake were somewhat similar, except that the lotus leaves were obviously polished.
Wen Guying and Luo Xueli obviously also discovered the connection between the two.
Wen Guying looked complicated and said: "Everything on Shenxia Island is very perfunctory, but the lotus leaves are actually polished with condensed roads. The thoughts of the ancient immortal are really difficult to understand."
Li Chuan lowered his head and complained: "He worked so hard to build this place, can't he leave a few more words to explain clearly what he wants to do, or what he wants people who enter here to do for him?"
“It can’t be said.” Wen Guying said.
Luo Xueli explained: "He said it clearly, then all the arrangements he made have no meaning." As he said, he suddenly thought of something and said: "The relationship between Song Fengzi and Haotian Although their paths are different, they all demonstrate humanity. Since they left their mark on the Temple of God, maybe... the mystery here is related to humanity."
"It's possible, but it's also possible. , they only know Shenxia Island, but not this place," Wen Guying said.
While Wen Luo and Wen Luo were discussing, Li Chuan carefully studied the texture patterns on the flash strips, trying to find some patterns, or match some patterns in the "Classic of Patterns".
He found that these textures would fluctuate with the light, ripples, and intertwined together to form various patterns. Li Chuan was fascinated, his fear faded away, and the conversation between Wen Luo and Wen Luo gradually faded from his ears.
He suddenly heard some strange rhythmic sounds in his tranquility.
Plop, plop.
At first he thought it was his heartbeat, but he soon found out it wasn't.
The sound came from underground, from the bottom of the lake above, from all directions and from the flash belt. This is the pulsating sound of this entire space.
The flowing ripples and interlaced patterns on the flash belt are all changing with the fluctuations.
Poof.
This time he heard his own heartbeat, which had become one with the beating rhythm. When he looked at the texture again, he felt like he was melting into it.
There were some tiny shimmers in the texture, which shone in his eyes and he really melted into it.
Luo Xueli was the first to notice something was wrong with Li Chuan. He reached out to pull him, but Wen Guying stopped him.
Wen Guying said: "He has no level of cultivation, and he has not followed any path. Maybe he will be fine."
Luo Xueli frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he put down his hand. . But his expression was ugly, and his plain face looked even more bitter and hateful.
Luo Xueli said: "My master taught me that once I have embarked on the path of spiritual practice, I should take life and death lightly. As long as there is a glimmer of possibility, I can give it a try. But our lives are no more important than ordinary people. We must not put ourselves above ordinary people."
"You are wrong, you misunderstood me and him," Wen Guying responded directly to Luo Xueli's accusation this time, he said. : "He knew that the trip to the Temple of God and Heroes must be extremely dangerous, and he also knew why I was looking for him. When he agreed to come with me for this trip, he was ready."
"Even you and I didn't expect that we would encounter such a situation. How could he have expected it?" Luo Xueli retorted.
"He knows." Wen Guying repeated, "Besides, he also has his own ambitions. For his ambitions, he will also come here."
< br>"What ambition?" Luo Xueli asked.
Wen Guying did not answer for Li Chuan. He raised his head, looked at the ripples of the lake for a while, and asked, "Who do you think the monk you saw standing with Shen Xia could be?" "I can't think of it." Luo Xueli replied, his expression softening a little. .
Wen Guying said: "The person who can become the accomplice of the Shenxia should not be an unknown person."
Luo Xueli thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "I have already remembered all the monks I know in my mind. I've gone through it more than ten times, but no one can get it right."
"What about the ones who have already ascended?" Wen Guying asked.
Luo Xueli shook his head.
“Are you sure you’ve seen it before?” Wen Guying continued to ask.
Luo Xueli said: "I'm sure." Then he said: "You should make more preparations."
"The miraculous medicine I prepared is enough for us to eat for a hundred years." Review the past Ying said that he threw a wine bottle to Luo Xueli and said: "And...there are not a few people who know that we come to Shenxia Temple. If...this place stays like this without any other changes, it will last ten or twenty years. Yes, someone will definitely come here."
Luo Xueli finally had nothing to say.
As soon as Wen Guying finished speaking, a crack suddenly appeared on the ground. Wen Guying drew his sword and the red sword energy instantly sealed the crack, and the black smoke inside surged up. It fell again and soon returned to calm.
Wen Guying said: "Friend Luo, it seems we can't be roommates for ten or twenty years."
Luo Xueli held Gong Er on his shoulder with one hand and said, "You continue to be on my shoulder."
Then he walked to the other side of Li Chuan and guarded the surroundings with Wen Guying. changes.
Li Chuan felt that he had passed through another tunnel. He was surrounded by gorgeous pictures, and he flowed through them. Sometimes he could clearly see the patterns and symbols in the pictures, and feel the hidden meanings. The endless brilliance sometimes stagnates in nothingness and mist, and time and space seem to have lost their outline.
Just when he felt that he had reached the edge of the world, an arc of light illuminated his entire soul, making everything about him crystal clear and unobstructed.
Squeak, squeak!
Did the little mouse bark?
Li Chuan suddenly woke up. He looked around. He saw the gray surroundings, and could vaguely see the rolling hills. He realized that he was still staying where he was, but the ground here was not there yet. It's cracked and there are no flash strips.
Did he come before the hero sank into death?
So he raised his head and looked upward. The sky was also gray, but it was a normal sky.
Li Chuan remembered the sound of the mouse he heard before and silently called the little mouse three times, but after waiting for a long time, the little mouse did not appear.
He sighed, chose a direction at random, and walked forward. After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt a sense of lightness.
So he jumped. He jumped so high that the hills gradually fell below him. At the same time, his vision gradually became clearer, as if there was a rag wiping away the dust in the air. .
When he falls, will he fall to death? Li Chuan couldn't help but become worried, and at this moment he found that he had stopped rising and did not start falling, but just stopped in the air.
(End of this chapter)