When Tang Zhao pushed the door open and entered the Zizi Building, he seemed to have fallen into a huge cloud.
The room you enter is very narrow, spherical, without any furniture, only four narrow walls that are difficult to turn around. Everything around is soft, the walls and the ground are soft, fluffy, and regular.
The vibrations, up and down together, are like heartbeats.
It is said that the interior of this building is designed to resemble a heart.
Kenshin, literally heart.
Probably because of the knowledge he learned from Mr. Chen, Tang Zhao felt that all thoughts, consciousness, and emotions come from the head. The heart only provides blood supply, and mood and mind are just special terms. But the world does not think so. Instead, they think the heart is
The center of a person, even the place where the soul is attached.
The heart of the sword, the heart of the sword, naturally comes from the heart.
So the layout of Zizi Building naturally has a special sense of ritual.
Of course, no matter what the layout is, it is just the personal taste of Ruyijian and has nothing to do with the content. The operating principle must have nothing to do with the heart.
Tang Zhao saw at a glance that the only difference in the center of the small room was a small round pier about a foot high, just big enough for a person to stand on.
According to Tan Jianxia's previous instructions, after entering the Zizi Building, you don't need to do anything extra. You just need to stand up and leave everything to Ruyi Zizi.
Tang Zhao was looking forward to it and walked up as soon as he took a step forward.
The moment he stood up, it was as if some switch had been pressed, and the rhythmic clouds around him suddenly shrank. Countless cloud threads shot out from the four walls and ceiling at the same time, wrapping around Tang Zhao like tentacles.
Even though Tang Zhao was prepared, he was also a little scared - this scene was so impactful, like a scene from a ghost story.
He resisted the urge to draw his sword and chopped off all the tentacles, letting the clouds wrap around him.
According to Tan Jianxia's explanation, after the whole body is entangled with cloud silk, the body will fall into dormancy and be completely nourished by the cloud silk, but the consciousness will follow the cloud silk and enter another world. That world is called the "state of freedom".
In the realm of freedom, all existence is free and unfettered. There, the spiritual power is greatly amplified, and the consciousness becomes visible and tangible. It can materialize the ethereal heart of the sword, which is not only more intuitive
, is clearer, and can also put aside all worries and disguises, induce the deepest consciousness in your heart, and allow you to recognize your own heart. You can also achieve the legendary "speak as you say," and the state of freedom itself also provides magical
The props help temper the sword's heart...
Um……
It's a bit like the virtual reality Mr. Chen said. What's the game called?
The name and design of this realm of freedom always reminded him of the "Blissful World", and then he also thought of the saying "Going to the West", which was somewhat unlucky. This was also his wild imagination, and it should mean "freedom as one wishes".
Seeing countless clouds rolling in, he simply closed his eyes, relaxed his body and mind, and waited to go to the state of freedom. However, nothing happened for a while, and he thought to himself: Has this changed? No feeling at all?
He was looking forward to it, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was still where he was. The clouds around him were not as strong as when they rushed over before, but instead hung down like willow threads, hanging around him like curtains.
There seemed to be an invisible cover around him, isolating Yunsi from him.
Huh? Something went wrong?
Tang Zhao felt that this was different from what was promised before. Could it be that after a hundred years, there was something wrong with the mechanism of Zi Zai Building?
This is troublesome. Who can I call to repair it?
As he thought this, he felt a faint warmth in his arms. He stretched out his hand and took out something, which turned out to be a token.
Follow the king's orders.
It was the token that Ling Baoyu gave him, symbolizing Bai Yujing's highest power.
After taking out this sign, the surrounding silk threads became more docile, not only obeying orders, but also having a positive attitude of striving for them, as if every silk thread could dance according to Tang Zhao's wishes.
This is a bit like the feeling of being in control when he was in the Pearl Palace after acquiring Sword Intent. At that time, he was one of Dongjun's heirs and had the authority over the underground palace. He could turn the Pearl Palace into a ray of light and disappear at will.
in the world.
So, he now has the rights to Zizailou?
By the way, Congjun Ling was originally an extension of Ruyi Sword's will. Now that Ruyi Sword is gone, it is not an exaggeration to say that Congjun Ling is Bai Yujing's acting city lord. Could it be that he was recognized by those Ruyi silk threads when he came in with Congjun Ling?
As a result, he switched to "administrator mode"?
There is no problem in theory. Ruyi Jian would never have thought that the order of obedience that even his confidants could not easily hold would be given to an outsider casually. But there is no need for it. He just came to experience the effect of Zizailou and sharpen it.
Kenshin just said goodbye. This Zi Zai Building still belongs to Bai Yujing. Not to mention that he doesn't want to make any adjustments, even if he wants to make adjustments, he doesn't know where to start.
He was about to give the order: "Business as usual", when suddenly something happened in his heart.
You’re here, why don’t you take a look?
From the outside, although Zizi Building is not as big as Qianqiu Building, it is also a tall building. It can't really have only one room as big as a heart, right? What is the rest of the space filled with? I'm afraid Tan Jianxia and even Ling Baoyu don't know, right?
Go and have a look?
I think it won’t take long to visit it once, and then come back to sharpen your sword after watching it.
Tang Zhao couldn't bear his curiosity and finally ordered: "Open the door, I want to go out."
As his will was transmitted from Congjun Ling to Zizi Tower, the middle of the clouds split open, revealing a portal.
Is it really open?
Tang Zhao was full of curiosity and walked out of the room along the door and came outside.
Outside was a huge and spacious room, so wide that Tang Zhao almost thought that this was the only room in the entire Zizai Building. However, there were not many places to stay in the room. There was only a narrow path, which was not even a path, just a thick cloud.
Silk rope, just for standing across the room.
Although the room is spacious, it is not empty.
At first glance, the entire room is densely wrapped with silk threads, like a large spider web. When you look closely, you can see that these threads are not really crisscrossed like a spider web, but are radiating from all directions.
connected to a center.
The center is the room he just came out of.
After coming out of the room, he could completely see the external shape of the room. If it felt like he had entered a heart inside, then from the outside it looked more like a heart.
The huge room in the Free Building is like a human cavity, and the small room in the middle is like the heart in the body, and the densely wound wires are like the blood vessels and nerves connecting the heart.
Even the heart is still contracting, showing that the body still has healthy life.
It's a pity that all Tang Zhao got from Mr. Chen was second-hand knowledge, otherwise he might have thought of the core and wires of the mechanical body.
This was undoubtedly a spectacle, but there was a sudden movement in Tang Zhao's heart, and he thought to himself: There are people in this room who are tied up so tightly, even tighter than the prisoners in the prison, how can it be called ""
"at ease"?
Walking up the only path, Tang Zhao got closer and closer to the top of Zizi Building. He never saw any other rooms. He guessed that these two rooms, one inside and one outside, were all of Zizi Building. They arrived through the Ruyi Line.
The "state of freedom" is obviously not in this real world, but an illusory place constructed by spiritual consciousness.
Just like the sun world where six dragons patrol the sky in the "Great Sun God Chariot Sutra" where he went to exercise.
Thinking about it this way, it is not unusual to use threads to guide the spirit to build a world. The Golden Crow Sword only had a fragment of the sword that still allowed him to "see" the fusion of the two sword worlds. Zizilou used various silk threads to build a world.
The stable illusory world is not surprising. And it is precisely because the construction method is unexpectedly complicated, unlike the effortless work of the Sword Immortal, which makes people speculate that there is something more wonderful besides stability in that realm of freedom.
place.
I wonder if there are any amazing settings in it?
Let's go back.
Seeing that he had reached the top, there was nothing good about the Freedom Building from the outside. Tang Zhao decided to go downstairs and experience the gift of Freedom in the normal way.
Just as he was about to go downstairs, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up suddenly.
It's...a shadow on it, right?
The design of Zizi Building is not for people to walk around. There are no lights, or even windows, so there is no lighting. There is only a faint shimmer of Yunsi itself. Tang Zhao covered his whole body with Jian Yuan, which also emitted a little light.
With the help of light, he cut off the bones and cleaned the marrow, which cured my myopia. After my eyes got used to the darkness, I could move forward normally.
But the view is always not good.
Because of the darkness in the building, Tang Zhao didn't notice at first that there were faint shadows hanging above him. These shadows were not as thick as the original world of Zengliang, just like thin smoke, but they were undoubtedly the remnants of Zengliang.
"Go away."
Tang Zhao waved his hand, and a dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire Zizai Building.
It was pure and bright sunlight, not swordsmanship, but Tang Zhao's sword elephant. He even lowered the temperature of the sunlight so that the power carried by the light would not destroy those seemingly fragile clouds. But sunlight is sunlight, it is indiscriminate.
Liang's nemesis, not to mention Tang Zhao's sunshine that surpassed the level of a swordsman. Under the sunlight, Liang had nowhere to hide and disappeared immediately.
These things are not worth mentioning in Tang Zhao's hands today.
After confirming that Wang Liang was eliminated, Tang Zhao extinguished the sun.
However, Zi Zai Lou has not returned to its original gloom.
When the gangsters dispersed, the exposed roof was actually flickering with fluorescent light.
Tang Zhao looked up and saw countless silk threads hanging from the ceiling.
Those threads are not long, nor are they mixed into the network connecting the "heart", but hang naturally, like stalactites hanging from the top of the cave.
Each silk thread is covered with a layer of crystal fluid, which seems to be solidified, flowing, or like smoke that is about to melt, emitting a very bright and moist faint light.
Tang Zhao's heart moved. He was a Talisman Sword Master and had played with thousands of materials. He recognized at a glance that it should be some kind of material with both "water" and "wind" qualities, and it was probably biased towards "wind".
"Spiritual" kind of thing.
Are these precious things hidden here the basis for building a state of freedom?
Just now he thought that the state of freedom was pure illusion, but now it seems that he may have underestimated Ruyi Sword.
This is what he should see when he takes the Congjun Order in his hand.
Holding the Jun Ling in his hand, Tang Zhao pointed at a "stalactite" at random and said: "Come down and let me take a look."
Sure enough, his order was effective, and the silk thread extended instantly and fell all the way to his eyes.
Tang Zhao's mind moved, his spirit left his body slightly, and he explored the thread——