Chapter 346 Exploration
After saying that, Gong Wuguang withdrew his gaze. He slowly turned around and said to Li Chuan: "Look elsewhere."
Li Chuan felt Still having some energy left, he asked: "Which way to go?"
"Go according to your feeling." Wen Guying said.
"My feeling..." Li Chuan felt the feelings brought back by the ripples. He said: "I feel that we can't go any further. Let's walk into the mist. Maybe we can find the White Walkers." .”
"Then let's go." Wen Guying said.
"Okay, wait a minute." Li Chuan suddenly thought of something. Then Wen Guying and Gong Wuguang saw Li Chuan scooping up a handful of light from the ripples. He pulled out extremely thin threads from it. These rays of light intertwined between his fingers, and finally weaved into a deep sea. Come on.
He said: "Take this."
"This is it?" Gong Wuguang picked up Yuansi.
“I learned from the woman in the dark river last time that it will not be melted by the mist.” Li Chuan explained, and then arranged: “One of you will lead the way with me, and the other will lead the way behind me. I am in the middle," he said cautiously: "When I move around, there are too many changes. I have to concentrate on ringing the Tianyin pot and controlling the ups and downs and frequency of the surge."
"Let me lead the way." Gong Wuguang said.
"Then I will be at the end." Wen Guying held the other end of Yuan Si.
The ripples caused by the sound of the pot spread layer by layer in the abyss of the heart, and the three of them walked slowly.
The mist gathers and disperses, like silent butterflies dancing, and the wind slowly disperses, returning to silence.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Gong Wuguang suddenly said: "I seem to have seen a strange ghost."
He stopped.
“Where?” Li Chuan opened his eyes as he listened to the sound of the pot.
Gong Wuguang pointed forward and said: "In the thickest fog in front, there was a little yellow rolling down from it just now, and then it disappeared."
"Did it fall below? ?" Wen Guying looked down.
"I feel like it was repelled by the mist, and then disappeared, not where it fell." Gong Wuguang explained.
"Come over and take a look." Wen Guying said.
The three of them walked towards the mist pointed by Gong Wuguang. The fog seemed to be very close to them, but Li Chuan felt that they had walked a long, long way, and by the time they arrived, the fog had almost completely dissipated.
Wen Guying said: "There might be some nearby, let's look carefully."
"Okay." Gong Wuguang said.
Wen Guying and Gong Wuguang searched carefully with their spiritual thoughts and eyesight.
Li Chuan looked at the different shades of mist for a while and then felt a little dizzy. He knew he couldn't hold on much longer, so he closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the pot attentively, letting the sound of the pot take him to feel everything around him.
He suddenly discovered that the sound of the pot spread farther than he thought, because when the ripples passed through the fog, the ever-changing fog actually undulated with it.
His consciousness was floating in it, farther and farther away.
......
"There is none here." Wen Guying said after looking around. He saw Li Chuan's closed eyes and pale face. He said, "There is no need to rush this matter. Why don't we just stop here today and come back next time?"
After Gong Wuguang hesitated for a moment, he said, "That's fine. Next time, we can make more adequate preparations."
"Brother Li..." As soon as Wen Guying spoke, Li Chuan opened his eyes. , he said: "There is something different further down."
"Have you found it?" Wen Guying asked.
Li Chuan replied: "I don't know, I just feel the feeling of the ripples coming back. There is something deeper."
"Didn't you just say that you can't go any further? Are you down?" Gong Wuguang asked.
"Yes, so we are going to take a look deeper?" Li Chuan said.
“Let’s wait until next time.” Gong Wuguang said.
“You may not be able to find it here next time.” Li Chuan said.
"Can you bear it?" Wen Guying asked. "We can still hold on for a while." Li Chuan replied.
Gong Wuguang listened to the conversation between Li Chuan and Wen Guying and understood that both of them had made their decisions. He said, "Let's go."
Li Chuan nodded.
The sound of the pot became more urgent, and the amplitude of the surge also began to change. At this time, Wen Guying and Gong Wuguang also noticed that the mist was changing with the sound of the pot.
When Gong Wuguang was about to say something, Wen Guying shook his head at him.
So he held Yuansi in his hand and quietly felt the sound of the pot and the mist around him.
They are sinking.
After completely sinking into the darkness, the sound of the pot began to become dull, and the ripples became stagnant and sticky.
Gong Wuguang looked at Li Chuan.
Here, the spiritual thoughts seemed to be stuck in the mud and lost their effect, and his vision seemed to be covered. He could still see Li Chuan, just because the silk in his hand was still glowing.
The light slanted across the lower half of his face, illuminating the sweat on the tip of his nose and his closed lips.
Gong Wuguang was relieved.
The successor chosen by "The Classic of Patterns" is indeed good.
Li Chuan finally reached the place he sensed.
He tried hard to maintain the sound of the pot and said: "It's here, here, it's darker."
Wen Guying and Gong Wuguang both looked around through the light of Yuansi. .
They did not feel what Li Chuan said was "darker". Besides darkness, darkness, where can there be a darker place?
Wen Guying said: "I didn't notice the difference."
Gong Wuguang also said: "Are there any other characteristics?"
Li Chuan said: "Don't look, just listen. There is a place here where the sound of the pot cannot penetrate at all. I can't pinpoint it, but it's nearby."
So Wen Guying and Gong Wuguang both Listen more carefully to the sound of the pot.
After a while, Gong Wuguang realized the difference. He pointed to a place and said, "This is here. There is a hole here. It's very small."
"Cave?" Wen Guying followed Gong Wuguang's direction. He looked in the direction pointed by the light, and after some realization, he said: "There is indeed a hole, and..."
"What?" Gong Wuguang asked.
Wen Guying shook his head and felt it carefully again.
Gong Wuguang and Li Chuan waited quietly on the side.
After a long time, Wen Guying suddenly took a step back, and then a silver light swept across the eyes of Li Chuan and Gong Wuguang, which was the light of a whisk.
"Friend Daoist Wen, be careful..." Before Gong Wuguang finished speaking, he saw the fly whisk following the rippling waves, sweeping through the darkness where the small hole was.
At that moment, Gong Wuguang saw clearly what the small hole looked like.
There are no holes there, just some folds. The folds are constantly rolling inward, and it looks like there is a small hole.
Gong Wuguang was horrified and said, "What is this?"
Wen Guying said: "I guess this is a fixed point, a fixed point that exists in the abyss of the heart."
"Are there any strange ghosts here?" Li Chuan asked bluntly.
Wen Guying took away the fly whisk, and everything returned to darkness, with only Yuansi glowing with a vague light. He said: "Wait a little longer."
(End of this chapter)