Chapter 97: The mountains and seas do not stop, and the long river does not touch the body. 】
Chen Cuo took a deep breath, walked forward, and looked at the door carefully.
The door seems to be made of mahogany and has an antique look. The door frame and door leaf are carved with complex patterns. The door plaque is inlaid with a fist-sized piece of white jade, engraved with the pattern of yin and yang fish.
After taking another two steps closer, Chen Cuo arrived at the door. He looked carefully and recognized the content of the pattern on the door.
On the left are sentient beings making pilgrimages, surrounded by flowers; on the right are sentient beings in misery, scattered in all directions.
"interesting."
He looked at it for a while and then raised his hand to push the door. Just when he was about to touch it, he stopped again and a thought crossed his mind.
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"This sect is based on the mountains and seas of learning to test people's hearts. The Marquis of Linru County is based on the fragrance of books and the thoughts of people. Under the entanglement of the incense, it is a bit more difficult than the previous people. If you get stuck in it, you can't tell.
It’s up to you and me to fish it out.”
The black and white old man sat cross-legged and suspended, looking at the figure not far away, the black-haired old man whispered.
"I quit gambling," the white-haired old man said, changing the topic, "However, the Marquis of Linru County just gathered the brilliance of human thoughts in the outer hall, and there are weird things everywhere. Maybe he has gained insights into derivative magical powers. Maybe he is blessed with spiritual blessings.
Breaking through in the face of long-term challenges."
"How can everyone break through on the battlefield? And what kind of person was that person back then? But..." The black-haired old man smiled slightly, "The closer it is to Tao's magical power, the harder it is to derive it. This is a little insight from Linru County Marquis
, can arouse the thoughts of destruction, even if it is not close to the Tao, it is not far away, how can it be easily broken through?"
The white-haired old man nodded and said, "Let's see first how he compares with Ren Gui and Wu Chao."
The black-haired old man smiled and said: "The realm of the mountains of books and the sea of learning is unpredictable. A moment outside may be ten years or a hundred years inside. If you don't see through the illusion, you will not be able to escape. That Rengui integrates literary thoughts into the thoughts of all living beings, and in the illusion, one thought can be ten years.
For years, he taught the world, and finally escaped, pushed the door open and entered; and Wu Chao used martial arts to break through thoughts, and went through a year of fighting in the illusion, and finally broke through the barriers. This is the best method based on Hou Xianghuo of Linru County.
, that is, preaching and establishing religion..."
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"Just a try..."
As soon as the thought turned in his mind, Chen Cuo drove the Taoist in his heart, who sat cross-legged and raised his hands.
"The Hou family is domineering and threatening the royal family. The Taoist monks in the clan should rise up. This is the reason!"
The Taoist spread his left hand, and a ball of light rose up.
"King Ancheng made an agreement with me to enter this place to meditate on the mysteries of cultivation and strengthen myself. This is the result!"
In his heart, the Taoist spread his right hand again, and a ball of light rose up.
As the Taoist clasped his hands together, the two masses of light merged together, twisting and repelling each other.
Chen Cuo stood in front of the door with a calm expression, savoring the food carefully. He felt neither joy nor sorrow, neither seeking success nor fearing failure.
This time, he temporarily performed "Between Cause and Effect" without planning in advance. It must be because of insufficient conditions. It was purely based on luck and whether there was a reasonable cause that could promote the result.
As the thought fell, there was a soft sound in my heart, and the two groups of light suddenly merged and turned into one group of light, suspended in front of the Taoist in my heart.
The Taoist didn't hesitate, raised his hand and grabbed the ball of light.
"It's done!"
Chen Cuo smiled slightly and felt that the spiritual light in the Taoist body had dimmed a lot, but it was not as tired and weak as last time. He only needed a little replenishment to recover.
"Is it easier to realize the cause and effect this time, or has the Taoist in my heart taken a step further after absorbing the book's reading? Moreover, after this time, the cause and effect magical power is almost clear, and it is also clear how to kill Hou Andu.
It just needs a few decorations, and then the coffin can be sealed and sent on its way."
After thinking about it, he felt something in his heart. When he looked up, the scene in front of him was vaguely distorted. In the blur, Chen Cuo saw two figures sitting cross-legged in the sky, one black and one white.
"Is Bao Gan talking to these two people? I have established my magical power and have truly advanced to the realm of Daoji. I couldn't see the two of them just now, but Bao Gan was able to talk to them in his mortal body. These two,
It’s so profound!”
At this thought, Chen Cuo cupped his hands at the two of them, then chuckled, flicked his sleeves, and pushed the door open.
In an instant, a strange fragrance came, and the shadows of countless books came like a violent wind. Each book was opened quickly, the pages turned, and countless thoughts and scenes came like a heavy rain.
Chen Cuo's expression was as usual. In his heart, he picked up the ball of light and shined it forward. Countless shadows and thoughts were like tired birds throwing themselves into the forest, and they were all submerged in it without causing any disturbance.
Chen Cuo walked into the door gently and skillfully and disappeared on the third floor.
The room became quiet again.
The two elders, black and white, looked at each other.
The black-haired old man said: "Before he left, he actually saluted you and me? How can he see you and me without being baptized by the river?"
"Not only that, but the Marquis of Linru County just opened the door and entered without being tainted by the fragrance of books. What's the reason?" The white-haired old man was full of doubts. "It's neither literary nor martial arts, but he just stepped in like this? This doesn't make sense.
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"You come to ask me, who should I ask?" The black-haired old man said: "Even that person back then could only open the scholarly portal after he had suppressed you and me. Having said that, if you are not dyed with the scholarly fragrance at all, you will not be in the fantasy land of mountains and seas.
After a while, where did the shadows of the mountains and seas in this door go?"
At this point, the two of them looked at each other, counted their fingers, and were surprised.
"Then the illusion has been taken away?"
The two looked at each other for a moment and shook their heads.
They have really never seen such a scene!
The black-haired old man said even more uncertainly: "Will this illusion still exist in the future?"
"This..." The white-haired old man's hand stroking his beard froze in mid-air.
"Interesting, interesting!" the black-haired old man suddenly laughed, "Aren't you and I born in this world just to record such characters? Let's see what he can do on the shore!"
The white-haired old man nodded.
They both closed their eyes at the same time.
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Whoa whoosh!
After crossing the threshold, Chen Cuo is faced with a broad river.
There were waves of waves, mixed with many whispers.
When the wind blows, the waves fall like raindrops, each drop carrying an ancient charm.
Chen Cuo stretched out his hand to catch a drop, looked at it intently, his mind was in a trance, and all the past events came to mind, and he immediately realized it, and then the Taoist in his heart jumped out of his head.
Suddenly, the scene of the long rolling river changed, and countless past events were ups and downs in it, flowing endlessly and never to return.
The general trend of the world, divisions and unions, heroes and beauties, are all blown away by the rain and wind.
"It turns out to be a long river of history."
Chen's mistake was immediately clear.
At this time, the long river was boiling, and a huge wave rose up, carrying the weight of the past, rushing toward him, and trying to swallow Chen Cuo whole!
Vaguely, his will wavered, and he was about to fall into it, and he saw a young man swallowing Five Stone Powder in a gorgeous room.
Think of him and replace his life.
It seems that everything has to be repeated again.
As soon as his thoughts changed, he was shocked in his heart, and the sinful thoughts in the ghost face mask flowed, merged with the light, turned into a glazed sword of wisdom, and fell into Chen Cuo's hand.
"No wonder there is no advance arrangement. This magical power of cause and effect can be achieved overnight. After all, when it comes to the rise and fall of dynasties, who can see it more clearly than later generations? Later generations lamented that future generations have disturbed each other for two thousand years, but the city has changed.
King Banner, why bother me in my search for the path?"
With his thoughts falling, Chen Cuo slashed out with his sword!
