Chapter 25 So So
Jiang Chen began to re-study the upper classical books learned by the Xuanyuan Temple. Ded to think about it. Only by unlocking the curse left by "it" can they hope to escape. Time passes little by little. I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Chen still got nothing. He only knew that he had slept and practiced for almost two days.
Yuntian has been staring silently, as if he is also thinking about the mystery of this world. This is really a kind of suffering. You can't see day and night, you can't see any fresh scenery, and the world around you will never change. Time seems particularly long and boring, which makes people crazy with emptiness.
I don't know how that group of people are now? Although it has been two days, I'm afraid that Chu Ruoxuan will be affected by the Mongolian world again. He mechanically meditated on the mind of those classics, and the more worried he became.
Li Sheng said softly, "Don't worry too much. Take your time."
Jiang Chen sighed, "Three feet of ice is not a cold day. If I had known this, I should have spent more time practicing these spells.
"You have to believe in yourself." Li Sheng said solemnly, "In the past few days, I have repeatedly thought about the log of Zhong Punishment and feel that the strangest thing about the Mongolian world is that it will make us doubt everything, doubt the truth of what we have seen and heard, doubt the people around us, doubt ourselves, until we doubt everything, and our spirit will gradually collapse."
"You're right." Jiang Chen was shocked. Even Li Sheng and he were suspicious of each other. So in the end, Zhongfei has completely lost confidence and can't even be sure where he is.
After thinking about it, Jiang Chen had an idea: "Shen'er, you even have these spells. Maybe you are smart and can practice them all of a sudden." Read some of the spells to her sentence by sentence.
"Seven tricks are hidden, and the spell is born in the heart." Li Sheng recited a few words in accordance with the law, and suddenly showed a painful look on his face. He stroked his chest and kept shaking.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen eagerly grabbed Li Sheng's hand, and his jade hand was hot and his pulse beat fast.
Li Sheng said in a trembling voice: "When the magic formula runs to 'heart tuning', my heart hurts so much."
Jiang Chen was puzzled: "This is from Reversing the Heart. I have no problem practicing this sentence. Are you out of luck?" A trace of heat flow appeared in the pulse, which entered the palm of Jiang Chen's hand, and then his pulse began to accelerate. Like an invisible chain that connects Jiang Chen and her pulse.
"Ping-Ping-", Jiang Chen and Li Sheng's heartbeats have also become completely the same, just like two people sharing their hearts, and the meridians of each other's hearts are interlocking and connected. At the same time, every rhythm of her heart pushes Jiang Chen's heart, and he in turn pushes Li Sheng, as if they are chasing the waves of the ground.
With the joint efforts of Jiang Chen and Li Sheng. The obscure and difficult places in Reversing the Heart are like being washed away by the waves and become unimpeded. Just give and retreat, soften and nourish. They were like broken embroidery all the way, and their hearts beat quickly and slowly with the spell. Originally, when practicing halfway, the heart often beats violently and it is difficult to continue. Now it becomes two hearts to digest the pressure together and share it with each other.
This "Reverse Heart" is the first opportunity to see all the true knowledge and crack any magic spells.
Bright spells appeared out of thin air, splashing on their bodies, like fireworks. From each other's eyes, you can see the shining light in each other's eyes. Wait for the reversal of the heart to "males are not alone, females are not alone." This is the key point. Jiang Chen suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor had not been cultivated until he was an adult. Reversing the heart requires men and women to practice together, yin and yang!
Dreamy crystals splashed, like bathing in beautiful light rain. Thousands of spells finally turned into two, entangled with each other, made a concentric knot, and curled away.
"It's done!" Jiang Chen shouted excitedly, and he and Li Sheng practiced to reverse the heart at the same time. It turns out that the real realm of reversing the heart is not in solving, but in knots. With the power of the heart, turn into a concentric knot. The two of them are of the same mind, and their profits are broken. It is the power to break all curses!
Yuntian seemed to sigh, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Singer, take a break and let me break the spell." At the beginning of the spell, Jiang Chen's spirit reversed the heart altar, and a concentric knot made of crystal light flashed out of his body and spread outward.
At the concentric junction, the air is twisted like water. It began to shake violently, and the whole space shook wildly. Crack the dense holes. A strange eye fell out of the hole, and rotten and smelly blood flowed from it. At this moment, Jiang Chen's consciousness clearly "sees" the eyes staring at him, full of endless resentment and despair, and thousands of years of sadness.
There were ghost crying and howling around. The world of nothingness collapsed, the strange eyes shattered one after another, and the blood and pus flowed everywhere. Gradually, it turned into blue seawater, presenting a wide undulating seabed, rough reefs, and the Mongolian boundary deep in the trench.
They saw "it"!" It jumped gently from the Mongolian world and swam on the bottom of the sea. It was thousands of miles away, fish and insects were extinct, and algae and grass were not born!
"It" is dazzling, like a shining sun, illuminating the desolate seabed, which is impossible to look directly at. Countless bright eyes are embedded in the round body, like countless blinking stars. It may be called "they", because these eyes sometimes jump out, wander in the sea, penetrate into the Mongolian world, and fish out, like a group of meteors crossing the blue sky.
"This is 'it'! So it's so 'beautiful'!" Li Sheng shouted softly. They held their breath and looked at "it" attentively. This is a beautiful and almost glorious creature, like a dazzling palace, shining brightly around the desolate.
"It's dead." Yuntian said calmly, "This was thousands of years ago."
"Reversing the heart should break the curse of 'it'." Jiang Chen muttered, tentatively approached "it" and slowly stretched out his hand. The palm passed through "it" as if passing through the air, and the brilliant light shone on him without any warmth.
This is indeed "it" thousands of years ago.
Li Shengqi said, "With my weak consciousness, how can I come to Jinwuhai thousands of years ago like you?"
Jiang Chen and Yuntian were slightly stunned. She was right. Li Sheng should not see the time thousands of years ago. What the hell is going on? Has the curse not been lifted, and they have fallen into a new fantasy?
The blue waves flowed, and at the end of the field of vision, a woman in colorful clothes appeared, swimming slowly in their direction. She didn't dare to approach, just stood in the distance and looked at it carefully.
Jiang Chen's eyes were immediately straight, and even Yuntian was dumbfounded. This woman is so beautiful. Even the most gorgeous and colorful words can't describe her posture in case.
Li Sheng and Luo Yan are all beautiful people. But compared with her, it is like a sparrow next to a phoenix. Her skin is whiter and greasy, her ground is longer than the sun, her eyes are bluer than the sea, her lips are better than the most beautiful petals in the world, and her voice makes the most beautiful strings dumb.
She stands in the sapphire-like sea waves, like the deepest and most beautiful dream, enough to impress any unruly soul.
"Who is she?"
"She must be punished." After a long time, Li Shengdao.
"Is Zhong Punished a woman?" Jiang Chen couldn't help but be surprised. Even Yuntian looked sideways at Li Sheng and frowned.
Li Sheng: "Thousands of years ago, Zhong Punish had three first laurels. The first master in the cloud world. The first master of the cloud world and the first beauty of the cloud world.
"Even thousands of years later, she is still the most beautiful woman in the cloud world." Jiang Chen squeaked his lips and couldn't help but be fascinated. Thinking of the punishment in those years, she was peerless and talented. I don't know how many men fell at her feet. For such a woman. There must be many heroes who are willing to go through fire and water for her.
At the thought of this, Jiang Chen's consciousness was suddenly pulled by external forces, and the mysterious strange eyes appeared in the consciousness. In an instant, it seemed that countless electric currents rushed into his body, and he was numb. There was a huge shock in my mind, and my consciousness actually overlapped with "it".
Countless pictures flashed like a lantern in my mind. Jiang Chen seems to have become "it", has the memory of "it", and the feeling of "it" and re-experienced everything born thousands of years ago, just like stepping into a river of time.
This is the last confession of "it". The secret thousands of years ago opened like a rusty iron door to Jiang Chen.
Born in Mongolia, "it" can foresee the future and can enter and exit different time rivers at will. It is the darling of God. Because "it" has the right to truly choose its own destiny.
However, this water wave is always empty. No creature can get close to "it", shining brightly, beautiful and deadly. No matter which river you choose, it is so pale.
The long and magical life turned out to be just a lonely Guanghan palace.
Every morning, "it" always jumps out of the Mongolian world and stares up at the world on the sea. Day after day, I heard the repeated sound of the tide. Day by day is silent.
Until you meet the gorgeous punishment. The beautiful woman stood in the sea wave, looking at "it" from afar and suddenly smiled.
Smiling like a flower.
From then on, the lonely palace is no longer a person.
"It" fell in love with her! A foreign object miraculously fell in love with the demon clan. It destroyed its powerful spiritual power and became gloomy, and tens of thousands of star-like eyes were blind at this moment. There is no longer a brilliant light, but life has glowed the most dazzling brilliance from then on. She can get close, lean against her, listen to her, and let her hand touch gently. Even if Ming foresees the scene of "it" dying in her hands in the future, she still stubbornly chose to believe it.
Believe in her more than you believe in yourself. Believe that the river of time should not be pale and lonely.
Since then, there has been a magnificent sea palace at the bottom of the sea. Since then, "it" is no longer lonely, and hundreds of millions of years of life is no longer lonely, because of her company, grinding ears and intimate play. There is no need to choose, because it is already the most beautiful river of time.