Destruction

Chapter 141 A glance of white eyebrows

The strange old man was a little disappointed and sighed, "It depends on God's will.

Guess, bet on your luck.

The water dream mark did not answer, thinking about why the old man was so lost? Does he want to win? Is this win or lose really related to your future life? After thinking for a moment, Shui Menghen had no result, and then he began to think about what he wrote.

There are tens of thousands of Chinese characters in the world, and thousands of them are commonly used. What words will he write in the palm of his hand to guess? This is not easy to grasp, but Shui Menghen is dexterous and believes that the words written by the old man must have a certain meaning, so the scope of speculation is much smaller.

Even so, there are many words that can express special meanings. Which direction does he want him to guess? The old man saw that she was thinking and didn't rush her. He was silent like that.

After a while, Shui Menghen suddenly thought of the old man's words before, and if he won, he would give him a smile for a lifetime. Does this imply that there will be any sad or unhappy things in his future life? If so, what will you care about most in your life? Thinking and thinking, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, which shocked Shui Menghen and suddenly realized something.

Smiling, Shui Menghen's expression was a little bitter. He looked at the strange old man and said, "Some things may not be suitable for me."

The old man said, "I haven't tried it. How do you know it's not suitable?" Shui Menghen muttered, "There are some things that can't be tried."

The strange old man said, "How can the doomed fate escape? When you answer me, it already means that you are trapped in it. At this time, it is too late to look back.

Say it.

Tell me what you guessed.

Shui Menghen was shocked and asked himself in the bottom of his heart, "Did I really fall into it?" What was the result? She was at a loss but unwilling to accept it.

Turning around, Shui Menghen sighed softly: "One word of love, hurt others and yourself, forget love outside the world, immortal Buddha can get it."

The words fall and rise with the wind.

Gone away.

The strange old man looked at her back and nodded with a complicated look.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he suddenly resisted.

For a moment.

The strange old man regained his previous look, flashed over the water dream mark, and laughed and said, "Daughter.

Don't be busy. I haven't fulfilled my promise yet.

Shui Menghen said indifferently, "What can one sentence change?" The old man said, "One sentence can change your life.

Do you believe it? Shui Menghen questioned, "Really? Then I'd like to listen to it."

The strange old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, we rarely meet. You haven't told me your name yet?" The water dream mark said elegantly, "The passing water is like a dream, and there is no trace. I am the water dream mark.

What about you?" The strange old man frowned and repeated, "Shui Menghen, this name is a little... a little... unique."

The water dream mark looks motionless.

said faintly, "Really? It's your turn."

The strange old man looked at her.

There was a little strange color in his eyes, and it took a long time to regain his laughing look.

pointed to the right eyebrow and said, "The name is a name. Just call me white eyebrows."

Shui Menghen was stunned and whispered, "At a glance, white eyebrows, this name is interesting, but it suits you very well."

The strange old man heard the words and said happily, "Really? Great, I'm so talented.

Hey hey, girl, where are you going?" Shui Menghen said, "Let's go to Panyang Lake to investigate the whereabouts of the monsters."

A glanced at the white eyebrows and said with a smile, "What's there to see in Panyang Lake? I'll tell you a place to take care of it and you will get something."

Shui Menghen was shocked and said, "Really? Where is it?" The strange old man laughed and said, "There is an unknown hill 500 miles away. On the north side of the hill, there is a vine 40 feet away from the ground, covering a hole. You will soon encounter two forks. Once you go down, you will remember to go down.

After that, you will encounter such a fork eight times in a row. You must go all the way down, and you will eventually gain something.

Shui Menghen muttered, "Is there a monster in there?" With a glance of white eyebrows, he smiled and said, "Water dream marks, dream back to the soul, weak water bottom, fate meeting."

The words suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace.

Shui Menghen was shocked and shouted, "One glance at the white eyebrows--" In the void, I only heard the voice of white eyebrows: "This is the sentence I gave you, remember, remember!" Shui Menghen was stunned, and then woke up and whispered, "Thank you, senior. There is silence around, only the breeze.

Put away the fluctuating mood. Shui Menghen looked at the distance. After meditating for a moment, he took the northwest and planned to take a look at the place said by Bai Mei.

Because it was 500 miles away, Shui Menghen immediately accelerated its speed and came to an undulating mountain range half an hour later.

Looking at the large and small peaks under his feet, Shui Menghen frowned and said, "How can I find an unknown hill?" Yes, of the hundreds of peaks in the continuous mountains, which one is the place that Bai Mei said at a glance? After a moment of silence, Shui Menghen's heart moved slightly, and he shouted softly, and the long sword under his feet flew out. After hovering in the air, the sword body suddenly trembled and let out a crisp sword chant. Then the sword turned into thousands of swords, and countless swords were scattered on every mountain, hovering around those peaks.

This is a profound swordsmanship, some of which are similar to the return of ten thousand swords. It can distribute the spiritual knowledge of the caster on each sword, and analyze and detect it from different angles.

To reach the realm of omnipotent in the heart of the sword and my heart.

Shui Menghen has an amazing talent for swordsmanship. She does not have the mysterious detection skills of Taoism, but as long as she has a sword in her hand, she has the atmosphere and conceit that I have in the world.

At this moment, her seemingly fancy show-up is actually the embodiment of a kind of swordsmanship, and she has a general mastery of the main mountain range in the blink of an eye.

Slowly falling, the water dream mark controlled the swords, gradually narrowing the scope, locking the target on some inconspicuous hills, and soon gained.

Looking at the mountain in front of us, it is less than a hundred feet high, ordinary and moderate, which really makes it difficult to imagine what will be hidden inside.

The water dream mark did not close immediately. She looked at it quietly like a flower fairy in the mountains, exuding a holy and flawless temperament all over her body.

Around, the breeze was whispering gently, like flowers singing, soft and touching but a little excited.

Water dream marks seemed to feel their happiness, the corners of their mouths inadvertently rose, and a trace of intoxicating smile bloomed in the mountain forest.

When his mind moved, the water dream mark flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the layer of vines and appeared in a cave.

Looking around, I saw that the stone wall was dry, and there was a thick layer of stone powder on the ground. I knew that no one had been to this place.

In the eye-shifting hole, the water dream mark clearly sensed dozens of feet of the situation, but further felt blurred, as if there were some restrictions, which hindered her detection.

Moved slowly, and the water dream mark shone all over her body. Carefully, she set up a defensive boundary, while paying attention to the surroundings with the light of the boundary.

About fifteen or sixteen feet forward, there is a fork in front of it. The left side is facing up, the right side extends down, and the water dream mark chooses the fork on the right.

Down, the water dream mark went down 20 feet and met the second fork. She continued to walk down according to the order of a glance of white eyebrows.

In this way, there will be a fork every other distance, which makes the water dream strange.

How can this seemingly small mountain tolerate so many tunnels? What's the use of those tunnels and where do they lead to? I don't understand, wandering in the heart of the water dream mark.

She went all the way down the tunnel and came to a relatively large cave after passing the ninth fork.

There is no other exit here. There is a one-foot-sized pool in the middle of the cave, which is light blue, and a faint light flashes from time to time.

This pool is a little strange. The edges are not round but square. Some of them are like artificial construction, but there is no trace of modification.

In addition, there are some simple and quaint patterns in the four corners of the pool.

After observing the water dream mark for a long time, I found that these patterns are curved, like the distribution map of some rivers, and similar to the meridian map of the human body, which are clear but difficult to penetrate.

After meditating for a long time, the water dream mark was insoluble, so I had to move my eyes to the pool, thinking about the words of white eyebrows, the water dream mark, the dream back to the soul, the bottom of the weak water, the fate meeting.

Those with weak water, the feathers do not float, will they refer to the pool water in front of them? Nk"