Chapter 356: The Seven Layers of Meditation Spiritual Path
After returning to Jiluo Mountain, Shui Ling'er couldn't let go of Xi Mutong, so she decided to enter the dragon tooth mirror to find her traces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At first, he walked very fast in the fog, but as he buried himself in thought, his steps slowed down because he was stumped by a heavy heart. However, he managed to get out of the fog and reach the side of the vast path.
He had been hanging his head and thinking about his thoughts, but when he looked up, he couldn't help but scream in surprise, and after his mouth opened, he couldn't close it anymore - how could the vast path completely change?
He calculated the time, and it was less than half a month since the last time he entered the dragon dental mirror, and the hundreds of crisscrossing white arrow paths had somehow disappeared and could no longer be found.
There is also a wooden pole beside the vast path, which was once full of dense street signs, but now the dense scene is gone, and there is only a lonely sign hanging on it.
He stared at the strange change in amazement, and when he was sure that what appeared in front of him was indeed not an illusion, he raised his face to check the only sign.
He still couldn't read the words on the street signs, because the words in the past were all crooked, and he couldn't recognize any of them. However, he soon realized that this worry was unnecessary, because on the only remaining sign, there was only one character carved, and it was still the Chinese character he absolutely knew: heart.
The strokes of the word "heart" are vigorous and casual, and they are deeply sunk on the wooden card, and it can be seen that it is made by a person with extremely high internal skills, inserting his fingers into the wooden board in one go.
He raised his arm, just enough to reach the word, and rubbed it gently along the groove of the word.
"Heart? Does the street sign mean that the end of the last road that will lead to these hundreds of paths is in someone's heart? Whose heart will that be? ā
He leaned back on the pole uncertainly, staring ahead.
The great changes that have taken place here not only include those disappeared paths, but even the only one left, the color is no longer the white it used to be, but as red as blood.
And no matter how you look at it, you can't find the arrow that used to appear at one end of the path, and now it looks like a soft and smooth ribbon, fluttering in the air, one end is connected to this side, and the other end is floating into the distance, I don't know if it is connected, some endless and mysterious void.
"Who has the ability to change the settings in the dragon tooth mirror and remove the entire vast path? Who else could this person be besides Mr. Feather? If I follow this red heart path, I can find out, then what am I waiting for! ā
Thinking of this, his curiosity was aroused, and he was anxious to start this journey of discovery. So he straightened up, showed his two fingers, pointed through the Zen power, grabbed the street sign and pulled it outward, and the wooden sign with the word "heart" was picked off by him and held it in the palm of his hand.
Taking off the signboard means that the mechanism that activates the heart path has been triggered. The blood-colored ribbon, which had been floating leisurely, paused, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then rushed towards him at the end facing him.
At this moment, a breeze blew in the dragon's tooth mirror, and the ribbon lay at his feet, swaying slightly.
This time, Shui Ling'er estimated that he would still be like a cabbage when he touched the road as he had done in the past, rolling up the red ribbon and galloping, so he prepared in advance and began to use his True Qi to protect his heart before lifting his feet.
When he stepped on the ribbon cautiously, another miracle happened: the ribbon was completely no longer as violent as the white path before, and only shook it gently, and then lay on the ground, turning into a real red brick road that could be used by two horses in parallel.
"Wow! What appears now is the real heart! ā
Shocked, he accidentally let go, and the street sign fell onto the red brick road, and the moment it touched the red brick, it turned into a milky white arrow. The arrow floated illusory in front of him, pointing its tail at him, and aiming it at the front of the road.
"I see! This arrow is designed for me to be a guide, as long as I follow it, I will not lose my way! ā
He happily comprehended this series of changes step by step, and couldn't help but admire the extraordinary wisdom of the person who set the way, and then resolutely took a step, walked on the red brick road, followed the white arrow, and went all the way forward.
After walking for a long time, all you can see along the way is dreamlike smoke, and the arrowhead guide made by the street sign appears and disappears in the smoke.
He took a deep breath and smelled the smoke wafting from nowhere.
"This ...... Is this the scent of pear blossoms? He was taken aback again, who knew that as soon as he thought like this, the smoke cleared layer by layer, and the scenery began to appear on both sides of the red brick road.
He wanted to see what it was like, but his eyes were always hazy, as if they were covered with a layer of mansha, so he rubbed it vigorously, and asked the arrows to wait for him as he rubbed it.
The arrow was obedient, and no longer rushed forward, but jumped several times in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he was glad to find that the scenes, which had always been vague and unchanging, had gradually become clear, and fixed here and there in his field of vision.
The first thing that catches your eye is a towering building made of bamboo, high enough to reach into the sky, with the top of it already submerged into the clouds.
"Could it be that this is a Cloud Bamboo Hall similar to the Falling Sound Bamboo Space?" Shui Ling'er was so startled that she suddenly stood on her feet and couldn't walk. (To be continued.) )