Chapter 18 Heaven and Earth

Wang Shu said in astringent voice: "At that time, several flowers were scattered around the Forbidden Mountain. Maybe one of the seeds was blown here by the wind and propagated and grew at the bottom of the ra. However, how did Qiong Xiaohua become a bloodthirsty ugly two-headed monster? It seems to have suffered a cruel blow and a little lost its soul.

Seeing Wang Shu's troubles, Jiang Chen couldn't help but interrupt: "Is this strange? Most of them are unconvinced. The oranges south of the Huaihe River in the Tang Dynasty are very sweet, and the orange seeds become bitter and astringent when transplanted to Huaibei. Qiong Xiaohua has arrived at the Holy Land of the Arctic, and the variant is also normal.

After listening to Jiang Chen's words, Wang Shu became more depressed: "The water and soil are not satisfied, the water and soil are not satisfied..." It said repeatedly and looked panicked.

Wangshu said again, "Even if the water and soil are not satisfied, Qiong Xiaohua can't become a monster, can it?"

"That's not necessarily true." Jiang Chen said, "On the northwest plateau of the Tang Dynasty, there is a kind of strange medicinal herbs with half insects and half grass. The cloud world is big and magical. Maybe Qiong Xiaohua was swallowed by the monsters of the Forbidden Mountain and merged into a freshly baked two-headed monster.

Wang Shu then said nothing more and fell into a long silence. Jiang Chen wanted to comfort it a few words, but suddenly thought about his situation. He was speechless for a moment and could no longer have any interest.

The soul erosion in the morning is empty, cold and lonely. At noon, a new round of torture began again. All kinds of monsters broke into the divine consciousness and eroded the divine consciousness. Entering the midnight, the tentacle net reopened by He**, and the two-headed monster raged again and bit his flesh and blood.

Day after day, the double torture of divine knowledge and body has become common for Jiang Chen, and there is no longer any feeling. The whole person is like a dead body, insensitive, unaware of the passage of time and the change of day and the moon. Most of the time, he looked up at the pale sky. Occasionally, he will also dream of Li Sheng, Luo Yan, Wuyan... and even Mo and Yuntian. Later, Jiang Chen would not even dream.

The once familiar name and the once intimate appearance gradually become strange, just like a distant and ept cloud in the sky. Jiang Chen's heart was silent and gray, like a desolate and lonely grave without grass, empty to the extreme.

And in this living and dead life, Jiang Chen suddenly gave birth to earth-shaking changes!

The divine consciousness that is shrinking and shrinking, and suddenly rises a gray seven-hearted monster - mourning! It roared bitterly, wielding dense sharp thorns, and thousands of thick gray fog waves penetrated from the tip of the thorns, like wind and clouds, swallowing up many monsters that have eroded their consciousness in one breath.

Ap - nothing is greater than death. When Jiang Chen's heart was withered and there was no thought in his mind, he quietly entered the state of "sadness".

At this moment, Jiang Chen deeply felt the deep sadness in his heart. At this moment, he truly blended with "ai" and had the power to control it.

"Vacuum is wonderful. Jiang Chen, you have entered a new realm. Wang Shu said happily.

"Boom!" There was a deafening spring thunder in the air.

The thunder of the sound of heaven and earth is just right and wonderful. It seems that it is not from the outside world, but purely from the inside. It is the sound of life suddenly released on the field of his empty and dead soul.

This is the resonance between celestial phenomena and divine consciousness, and it is a true sense of human-God. At this moment, it was indescribable whether the spring thunder in heaven and earth attracted Jiang Chen's consciousness or his divine consciousness gave birth to thunder.

The thunder is like a thrilling drum, powerful, pounding heavily in Jiang Chen's heart. With the "bang" of thunder drums, the "grief" in the divine consciousness leaped and soared, echoing the voice of nature and establishing an eternal and mysterious connection.

"Sadness" continues to grow, and Jiang Chen's Taoism is also constantly improving. The gray fog is vast and mysterious, permeating the whole consciousness. A trace of ancient desolation suddenly appeared in his body, gradually expanding and blending with spiritual flesh, which made him ecstasy and almost weary. At this time, the "sadness" completely became more and more ordinary sad, but thinking about the leisure of heaven and earth and sighing at the slight vicissitudes of the person.

Jiang Chen fell into a vast sense of understanding, and I don't know how long it took. When the "sadness" reached the limit and the desolate and clumsy breath almost drowned me, a little joy in his heart arose.

"If you are extremely prosperous, you will change if you are poor!" Wang Shu shouted excitedly, and the "sadness" in his consciousness showed a bright red light, like the sunlight bursting out of the gray fog.

A drop of soybean-sized raindrop hit Jiang Chen's forehead, and the weather of the world was refreshed. The heavy rain fell heavily, and clear water smoke rose around him.

The gray fog in the divine consciousness is constantly penetrated by the light, and the fiery red "happy" is shining, like a red sun rising, and tens of millions of tentacles are like flames, spraying thinly.

Even when spring comes, the desolate soul erosion is still red and green, birds and beasts are extinct, and the rain is just adding some gray-white monotony. However, Jiang Chen now obviously feels different. The spring rain contains wisps of vitality, as smooth as oil and as thick as honey. The wine falls on the ground, splashing white water smoke, attracting endless essence buried in the depths of the earth. Under the convergence of heaven and earth, a kind of life aura of life is constantly nurtured, which is absorbed, swallowed, nourished, and filtered his body and mind, pipa bones, and the meridians become superfluous.

In an instant, the wilderness of the soul seemed to bloom with countless plants and flowers, which were vibrant and interesting. The divine consciousness is filled with the joy of life, and the light of "joy" has changed into a variety of shapes, and the strange scene is like thousands of horses rushing, making the divine consciousness into an all-encompassing and wonderful world. For a while, Jiang Chen was intoxicated and blended with "joy" and no longer had the idea of self-abandonment.

This process of "empty" to "sadness" and then changing from the extreme of "sadness" to "joy" is the true meaning of vacuum. At this time, although there were still foreign bodies constantly invading the divine consciousness, they were all burned under the "happy" light and turned into a flame.

song, a wisp of anger in Dantian jumped gently. Jiang Chen was shocked and almost couldn't believe it. He quickly observed his body silently. For several months, the only remaining ray of anger has never moved, as if it has fallen into a lethargy and can't stimulate circulation at all. This is also the real reason for his despair.

Suppressing his excitement, Jiang Chen was absorbed in selling Dantian. After a while, the anger jumped gently again. Although it was very weak, it was clear and refutable. Like a dry seed buried deep in the ground, it suddenly woke up in the Spring Festival and sprouted new buds.

Jiang Chen was overjoyed and immediately tried to control his anger. At first, he was angry and unmoved, and even if he urged again and again, he never obeyed. Just as he was helpless, a mass of essence near his heart burst open and turned into a quiet **, and the mercury rolled deep inside. Dantian's anger suddenly became like a rain, greedily absorbed** and began to beat frequently. As the anger jumps more and more violently, the degree is getting faster and faster.

Boom! The anger shook violently, spewing out and flowing around the body.

When the anger flows to the broken tendons and hamstrings, it immediately stops, as if it has encountered a fault and can no longer continue. The anger that flowed to the original pipa bone simply * directly outside the body, and the bamboo basket leaked like water. Jiang Chen knew that if the tendons and veins were broken, qi could not form a recurring cycle. If the pipa bone was destroyed, qi could not accumulate in the body. Both of them have one body and can't repair any skills of kerosene, not to mention both.

"It's no big deal. When you completely control the way of seven emotions and six desires, it is easy to recover. Wang Shu said rudely, in fact, it knew that Yuntian had already cut off all Jiang Chen's hopes.

In fact, this is also good. Jiang Chen was silent for a while and said: Over the years, my magic power has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it is inevitable that there will be arrogance and self-righteous thoughts in my heart, and I will look down on the world's heroes. Now that he has become a prisoner, it is also a good thing to be tempered. At least he can devote himself to practicing Taoism.

"Well said!" There seemed to be a crack in the air, and the figure of the moon emerged from the crack without warning.

Jiang Chen was shocked. He didn't expect that the moon suddenly came here. For a moment, he couldn't guess his intention, so he dealt with it carefully: "It turned out to be a senior who came, but it's a pity that I'm a useless person now and can't get up to meet him."

"Abandoned person? I think it must be." Lion Moon's gaze on Jiang Chen suddenly became as clear as ice and snow, shining around, as if his eyes were really like condensed light, which was extremely penetrating.

Almost subconsciously, Jiang Chen avoided his eyes and could no longer catch the other party's sight when he wanted to look back. Jiang Chen called the evil door directly. Although it was close at hand, it was difficult to touch the other party's eyes, but he felt that he was seen through by him at a glance. Just like he is just a cricket in a tile pot, the other party is raising me, observing me, and controlling Jiang Chen's master. The two sides are on a very different level of heaven and earth. This strange image is somewhat similar to Mingyang's real action in the Heavenly Palace, but it is more mysterious. Jiang Chen couldn't help getting up. Does the spell of the moon have something to do with the Lingyin School?

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you for your kindness in the snow that day. Without the essence that protects my heart, my anger is still hibernating. At the same time, Jiang Chen also vaguely felt that it was today's abnormal movement that led to the moon. He was really impressed by the ability to implant essence into other people's bodies and feel it anytime and anywhere.

"You're welcome. You're not a mortal who repays kindness." Lyanyue said faintly, and he did not pretend to be crazy. He seemed to reveal the most real side. He looked indifferent, quiet, and his words were not colored at all.

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned and immediately smiled bitterly: "Although the boy is not a good man who repays grievances with virtue, he also knows the truth of repaying kindness."

The moon said indifferently, "If you think so, you are stupid. Those who seek Taoism should have no taboos, but don't they seem hypocritical to say these polite words with your cleverness?

Jiang Chen hesitated for a moment and finally smiled: "Yes, I'm too pretentious. The master gave me spirit that day. In fact, his motivation is not pure. He should regard me as an experiment on the way to seek the road, or want to set some obstacles for Yuntian. In that case, of course, I don't have to thank my predecessors.

Lion Moon's face showed a trace of admiration: "It's good that you understand, and I never care about the etiquette of the world."

Jiang Chen muttered, "I don't know what the purpose of the senior came here?" For people like Lianyue, it is wise to go straight.

Liaoyue looked at me for a while and said, "It's not simple. You have actually entered a wonderful Taoist state. Um, it should be broken and stand up, right?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "The predecessor's eyes are like a torch. Although I have lost all my magic power, the Taoist realm has been improved."

"You are in a wonderful world, and your mana is just around the corner. In this way, Yuntian has completed you instead?" Lion Moon pondered for a while and said to herself, "Is this God's will?"

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly: "What if it's wonderful? How can people without pipa bones enter the greathood period of returning to the ruins again?

"That's why it's interesting to see a hopeless useless person suddenly stitching up and improving the Taoist state. The gains and losses, luck and heavenly principles are worth my consideration. Otherwise, why should I waste my hard-working energy to help you? It has nothing to do with you and me." The moon's tone is light-stated, revealing a kind of ruthlessness in her bones.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Since God gives you a glimmer of hope, I must also help you to see the aftereffects. In this way, you and Yuntian must be more lively and interesting.

Jiang Chen suddenly became awe-inspiring. He obviously added fuel to Jiang Chen and Yuntian's struggle to verify the mystery of heaven, but he said it in a natural way and didn't care about Jiang Chen's feelings. Fortunately, it is clear that the two sides use each other, which saves me from pretending to be polite. Jiang Chen asked eagerly, "How can you help me?" Is there any good way to restore magic power?

Lionyue answered decisively, "There is no way. It is impossible for people with destroyed pipa bones to practice again. Unless you are reborn, how is that possible?"

Jiang Chen's heart sank, and then he remembered Wang Shu's words and formed a magic fetus, which may be Jiang Chen's only hope.

The reason why Yuntian imprisoned you without killing you is actually a decisive battle on the ground to challenge God's will. He wants to see how a person who has been killed by him can be rekindled with the help of God's will. After saying that, he smiled and continued, "If you can recover miraculously, Yuntian will be hit hard. If you fight again, you will have enough advantage."

Jiang Chen shook his head silently: "Even if I recover, Yuntian may not be depressed, and may stimulate his fighting spirit more and more. In order to fight against God, Yuntian even gave up his favorite person, which shows his determination.

"You know him." Lion Yue pondered for a while and said, "That's right. If you are not the lord of the heavenly cloud world, Yuntian may suffer some blows. But you represent God's will, how can he be soft? He will only be more frustrated and brave, because your existence hinders his way.

According to what the predecessors have seen, what is God's will? I have lost my power and can't recover. Isn't there no hope of defeating Yuntian?

"I'm not a Xuanshi, I can't predict, and I can't calculate the victory or defeat between you and Yuntian. But what does it mean if a person knows his own destiny? Only those who are weak will hope for God's will. Besides, what is God's will? You don't need to mythize it. For me, God's will is just the law of heaven and earth. As the lord of the heavenly cloud world, you will naturally become a part of the law. If Yuntian wants to go against the sky, he has to destroy this part of the law, replace it, and even make his own laws. Therefore, the feat of the two of you shows the mystery of the change of the law.

Jiang Chen's heart was shocked: "The law of the operation of heaven and earth? Can you tell me more about it? I vaguely realized that what Lion Yue said had involved the field of Zhiwei. This is a great opportunity for me to ask for advice, otherwise I will lose this store after passing through this village.

Lionyue took a deep look at Jiang Chen, "You first told me about your life experience from birth to now, and you must not hide anything."

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly. The old man was so realistic that he actually wanted Jiang Chen to exchange his experience for his heavenly experience. Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and began to make up stories half-truth and half-falsely: "I was born in Dongzhou, and my parents died since I was a child, wandering around. One day, there was a treasure cave in the mountain, and there were many magic secrets..."

Look at Jiang Chen. Suddenly, the moon sneered, and her eyes were as bright as electricity. In an instant, the scene in the soul rabble shook like a water mist and gradually became transparent. Then, the eyes of the moon seemed to give birth to the mysterious yellow of the world, and the vastness of the universe transformed into a mysterious world. And Jiang Chen was like being sucked into his eyes.

Looking at it again, the surroundings were dazzling and strange, which made me dazzled and intoxicated.

The sky is sometimes flashing and thundering, and the wind and rain are as obscure; sometimes it is clear and clear as a mirror. Countless colorful airflows rise and fall, and the rising airflow turns into sun, moon and stars, clouds, rain and snow, and the falling airflow sinks into mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, trees and flowers. Sometimes snow-white feather cranes fly through the air, sometimes bright fish dexterally shuttle in lake waterfalls, and sometimes turtles and deer leisurely walk in the deep mountains...

When Jiang Chen came to his senses, a strange spirit suddenly flew out of the gorgeous sky and passed by his head. The spiritual color is green like water, transparent and moist, like a boat raft, but it is curved into a series of wave-like arcs, and the lines are extremely beautiful and smooth. On both sides of the spiritual, wing-shaped smoke kept gushing out, as if a bird was flapping, and the tail of the spirit was raised high, shaking left and right when flying, as if the fish were sliding flexibly in the water.

The spiritual boat stood alone in a trance and looked at the profile, which was somewhat similar to Jiang Chen. At the thought of this, with a "bang", the clouds fluctuated on all sides, and the breeze sounded, and Jiang Chen inexplicably appeared in the bow of the spiritual boat. And there is no one around except him.

Jiang Chen was surprised and surprised. Was the person in the spirit just now himself? But how can he see "me"? At this time, it will go straight up to the blue sky, and then into the sea. The colorful scenery rotates in front of you like a windmill.

Where is the moon?

In my mind, the surroundings suddenly became quiet and silent. All the pictures seemed to be fixed at once, from flying to static, the spirit stagnated in mid-air, and even the wind no longer flowed.

There is a faint breath between heaven and earth, like a hair, and like a vast mountain and river, everywhere. Jiang Chen is here. The sound of the moon suddenly sounded from all directions. In an instant, he felt that the grass and trees around him, the sky and the sea had turned into the eyes of the moon, and he was like a guilty prisoner, being looked at by countless pairs of eyes in a condescending manner.