Chapter 98: Book Mountains and Learning from the Sea Entering the Five Baht
The sword light flashed and the roaring huge wave split into two!
Suddenly, the waves scattered like mist and rain, showing many scenes, rushing past Chen Cuo.
The strong wind blew him almost to the point of flying.
On one side, the mist is like a shroud, and what emerges is the scene of the prosperous age. From the dignitaries to the common people in the head of Guizhou, everyone enjoys peace, the world is settled, and people from all directions come to court!
On one side, the waves fell to the ground, showing the scene of the end of the world, with Wen Tian and Wu playing at the top, Yi Zi eating at the bottom, conquests everywhere, chaos, the Central Plains cracked, and restlessness on all sides!
Two wills, one black and one white, are arranged on the left and right, and each generates a thought, which is the two old men, black and white.
"In the face of the artistic conception of the long river and the historical past, I actually didn't indulge in it at all. I really didn't touch it at all, and cut out the blanks in history with one sword!"
"Since the trial, I have never seen anyone so smooth. Not only did he not enter the illusion, but his Taoist heart became stronger... Huh? Not good! The thought of destruction is struggling again. He actually took advantage of this historical blank..."
Suddenly, two thoughts shook and were immediately covered by a vast and chaotic will!
However, at the last moment, they also tried hard to convey a thought to Chen Cuo, asking him to stick to his Taoist heart! Don't waver!
Chen Cuo felt something in his heart. He looked up and saw that the water waves dispersed and turned into a violent storm, mixed with a huge will rushing towards him!
Between the mist, a vague figure emerged, covering the sky and the earth. As soon as it took shape, it waved its huge palm and grabbed Chen Cuo. With a voice like thunder, he asked Chen Cuo: "You have dragon blood and a clan fate.
, protected by the purple energy of the dynasty, I can come to the shore to observe the general trend of history, but I don’t know that the dynasties in this world will not last long, and they will perish sooner or later! Your bloodline inheritance! Your noble fate! Sooner or later, you will fall!”
Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!
The violent thoughts are like a storm, falling straight down, bringing with it a scene of collapse and destruction!
In the huge palm, there are countless chaotic scenes...
Mountains and rivers are shattered, wars are in chaos, people are displaced, wives and children are separated, families are destroyed...
White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles!
Every scene brings out the meaning of destruction, like long swords falling directly, overwhelming, impossible to measure and impossible to resist!
A storm was approaching, but Chen Cuo's hair was suddenly blown away. His long hair was flying, his robes were fluttering, and there was even more pressure on him, but his expression remained unchanged. He faced the huge figure and smiled without fear: "
I don't need you to tell me this. The Jiraiya Dynasty collapsed and the cycle of chaos and chaos happened every two to three hundred years. What's there to say? Not to mention the century-old dynasty, even the so-called thousand-year-old family, will sooner or later dissipate. It's no longer what I want.
beg."
Seeing it, the two thoughts of black and white are derived from the edge.
One said: "Linru County Marquis, this is the thought of destruction. It was condensed after the collapse of previous dynasties. After the destruction of more than a dozen countries in the north, and the alternation of several generations in the southern dynasty, it finally took shape. It is not a trial!"
Another said: "This thought is destroyed everywhere. Although the main body is suppressed by us, the derived thoughts here are rooted in a corner of history. Even we cannot eradicate it because it is so chaotic that it cannot be sorted out. Once it falls, it will be contaminated.
The body and mind will disturb the will, Tao, and heart, and it is difficult to eradicate it. Just relax your mind, and we will take you out of here!"
Chen Cuo heard these words, shook his head, and said: "The origin of the thought of destruction is so twists and turns, how can ordinary people see it, but I can see it, it is just a chance! It is my creation! How can I retreat?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he formed the sword formula with his hand, and wrapped the glazed wisdom sword with a little spiritual thought. Then the sword rose into the sky, pierced the huge palm, and fell into the heart of the huge figure, exploding!
"What's so scary about destruction? If you can catch a glimpse of destruction, if you find the rules, you can't say that you can understand the truth from it, sharpen your Taoist heart, push forward, and take a shortcut!"
Chen Cuo looked as usual, and the Taoist spiritual light in his heart greatly increased. He used his thoughts to connect and visualize in his mind.
So, where the Glazed Sword of Wisdom exploded, a little bit of soil appeared, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into the shadow of the Wanli Sheji.
Immediately afterwards, cities rose from the ground, and officials came out of the cities one by one, walking around, measuring the land, leaving vertical and horizontal lines wherever they went.
They intersected vertically and horizontally to form the shape of a well field, and the land was divided piece by piece.
The spiritual light in each piece of land condenses, and each of them derives a figure, which is the lord of the land. Each land lord distributes a little bit of red gold, gathers it towards the center of the world, condenses it, turns into twelve golden people, and suppresses the fate of the world!
"This is……"
The two auras of black and white emerged, and the thoughts of the black and white elders realized the scene in front of them, their thoughts jumped, and they were surprised in their thoughts.
In contrast, the huge figure that covered the sky and the earth began to vibrate, and the chaotic and vast will condensed, covering the shadow of Sheji, and sparks bloomed.
A spark of thought!
In the shadow, wind and rain wash away, and time passes.
The pieces of land came closer, merged, and merged with each other, eventually creating several huge territories.
This huge land twisted and changed, gradually giving birth to eyes and bloody mouths, and the mouths opened to tear the vertical and horizontal lines.
The vertical and horizontal lines were broken, and the well fields completely disappeared. The landowners on the land immediately lost their support, and their bodies stooped. As soon as the red gold coming out of them was revealed, it was eaten up by everyone, and no longer went to the center.
Gather.
If the red gold does not gather together, the twelve gold people will be unable to survive, eventually collapse, and their luck will be scattered.
The land in the world is completely out of control, and there are only a few behemoths left, each with their own derived will, baring their teeth and claws, indescribable, with indescribable desires, colliding with each other, fighting, and annexing.
Slowly, with constant collisions and annexations, another vast land appeared and became unique. Then cities appeared one after another, and officials walked out of the city one by one to measure the land...
Rays of radiance appeared in the figure that covered the sky and the earth, and the chaotic will gradually receded!
Wow!
The huge figure suddenly collapsed, turned into a heavy rain, and fell to the ground.
The thoughts of the black and white elders became more and more astonished.
"That thought of destruction has taken the initiative to retreat!"
In the rainstorm, a little spiritual light suddenly fell, and Chen Cuo caught it in his hand. Countless lights and shadows flashed through his mind, and finally condensed into a five-baht coin, which Chen Cuo raised his hand to grab.
Then, a little spiritual light gathered and transformed into the glazed wisdom sword again.
Among them, the scenery of mountains of books and sea of learning emerges and is integrated into this five-baht coin.
Click! Click! Click!
In the sound of breaking, the sword of wisdom shattered.
"If you earn five baht from a mountain of books and a sea of scholars, you will gain fame and fortune by picking up a pen or writing a book..."
As his thoughts flowed, Chen Cuo had some realizations in his mind. He smiled softly, put the five-baht coin together with the small gourd, and looked up to the front——
Two figures, one black and one white, are gradually becoming clearer, and the surrounding scenes are gradually shrinking and receding, just like a painting being rolled up.
In the blink of an eye, we were still on the third floor of the building.
"Is this an illusion?"
"This is Taoyuan."
A low and old voice sounded.
Two old men, one black and one white, sat cross-legged in the air, looking at Chen Cuo with eyes full of surprise and appreciation.
Seeing Chen Cuo looking over, they both cupped their hands at the same time and said, "I have met the Marquis of Linru County."