The grass is green and the flowers are blooming. The river winds through the wasteland like a silvery strip of light, reflecting the white cloud shadows in the blue sky.
Zhikarizhen squatted by the river, held up a palm of the clear river water, and sipped it into his mouth. Mengmeng jumped around in the grass, picked colorful wild flowers, wove them into a small garland, and put it on his head.<
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The river is constantly rushing, the clouds are still in the ripples, the water flow is irregular, and the white clouds are floating silently. There is movement and stillness, and the movement and stillness are in harmony. One is real and the other is imaginary, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. Zhi Kaizhen lowered his head and stared at the water, light, clouds, and shadows.
After a long time, I actually touched a mysterious sword theory, and I couldn't help but fall into a trance.
"Little handsome boy, look here!" Meng Mengda ran over quickly, formed a small square frame with the middle fingers and thumbs of both hands, put it in front of her eyes, pointed at the boy and shouted: "Click!"
Zhikari was interrupted from his thoughts, raised his head, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing?"
Mengmeng rolled her eyes: "Well, this is a profound handprint technique that can preserve this moment, a bit like painting."
Zhikari Zhen glanced at her suspiciously. After traveling with her for several days, he was roughly familiar with the temperament of this monkey spirit. He loved to make shocking remarks, which sounded like nonsense, but also seemed to be well-founded. Zhikari Zhen thought for a moment,
Asked: "Time is like this surging river, rushing forward endlessly. 'This moment' is fleeting. How can we count it as 'this moment'? How can we keep it?"
"What doesn't count? Where do these weird words come from?" Mengmeng rolled her eyes, "You saw it, remembered it, and it will stay in your heart at this moment."
Zhi Kaizhen was suddenly shocked. What does this moment when the river is rushing have to do with the shadow of the clouds? Just as time flies by, what does it have to do with one's own heart? The white clouds are empty in the water, but they are in the sky. The human body is limited to time, only
You can go with the flow, but your mind is not limited to that.
In a daze, the river disappeared from the field of vision, leaving only white clouds, a moment of its own.
Mengmengda saw that the boy suddenly turned into a clay doll, motionless and looking stupid, so she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and waved it in front of him. Seeing that he had no reaction, she quietly put the wreath on Shikarima's head.
, the hand claws reached down.
The sword light suddenly lit up, like the Milky Way rushing through Mengmengda's body. "Here you go again!" She screamed, but she found that the young man's sword was hanging low, as quiet as a rotten tree, and had not moved. Just now
The sword light seems to be just an illusion.
"Let the water come and go, the shadow of the cloud will remain." Zhikari Zhenqing roared, and the few remaining days and moon sword energy in the body rushed away like running water, and in an instant there was no trace left. Looking back at the sea of consciousness, the shadow of the sword of Wazhi
Suddenly it vibrated, shining brightly, and emitting a faint, mysterious and mysterious sound of nature.
The sound of the sword first started in the sea of consciousness, and then echoed in an endless stream, and then penetrated the physical body, spiraling around, starting from the scarred meridians and blood vessels everywhere, until the entire carp body... p>
Zhikarizhen's body trembled involuntarily, and there was a strange itching all over his body. It was like a wildfire burning out, and the spring breeze coming back. Bits and pieces of sword energy were like grass seeds sprouting, breaking out of the ground one after another, growing, and spreading faintly around.
, the tendency to connect with each other.
Zhikari was suddenly shocked. This was not sword energy, but new meridians and blood vessels! They were crystal clear in color, slender and sharp, just like clear and clear sword energy.
This is a sign that the sword fetus is about to marry! Zhi Shouzhen suddenly realized that if the sun shines and the moon shines to create a fetus, he must go through the process of breaking and then standing, and the road of extreme changes. This method is extremely dangerous and dangerous. If you don’t know the starry sky in the sea
Using the chessboard as a guide, it’s really as difficult as climbing to the sky.
"Thank you very much, cute girl." Zhikari bowed her head solemnly to Meng Meng, and the wreath on her head fell down, which was very funny, and Meng Meng was overjoyed to see her.
"Ah? What are you thanking me for?" She smiled cutely and rubbed her fingers, "How about some affordable dry goods?"
"You just took some money from me. If I was touched by you, should I also ask for damages?" Zhikarizhen smiled slightly. With a few cute words, he suddenly realized Shuiguangyun.
In the scene of shadows, one not only gets a glimpse of the wonderful transformation of the virtual and real swordsmanship, but also realizes the principle of the sword's unwavering heart, and even touches the shadow of a single person.
How can such benefits be compared with a few dollars?
"Wow, the weather is so nice today, you are so handsome..." Mengmeng looked around and talked to him.
Zhi Kaizhen chuckled lightly and threw out a bunch of shell coins: "Let's set off. The upper reaches of the Yinlong River should be Lanyue City, right?"
"Hmm, you're so handsome that you're so handsome that it makes me cry!" Mengmengda hurriedly caught the money and smiled happily.
The two of them continued eastward along the twists and turns of the river. As they approached the upper reaches, there were more and more people on the road, all with swords in their pockets and high spirits. They were all young carp men who were exploring the world and pointing their swords at the Fire Lotus Abyss.
There are also some carp people who use long swords and fly quickly against the rolling river water, leaving behind a long series of white foaming waves. Shikari Zhen secretly observed that according to the carp people's swordsmanship classics, these carp people's sword energy
It can be released freely and vibrate like waves. With at least a hundred swordsmanship skills, it can already turn the body of a carp into a sword.
"Those are the clam people." Mengmengda pointed to a group of caravans in the distance and introduced to Zhikarizhen, "The clam people live in the depths of the ocean and often harvest some rare ores, plants or exotic treasures from the seabed.
Take it to land and trade with the carp people."
Zhikari looked around and saw that the clams were thin and small, with pale and slippery skin, as if covered with a thin layer of transparent mucus. Their clothes were gorgeous, neither silk nor silk, and there were two oval-shaped clam shells on their backs.
The lines are numerous and sparkle with bright luster.
The convoy pulling goods is not an ordinary horse, but a kind of giant dark blue seahorse. It has a head with a fleshy crest, a neck as long as a snake, and short and thick legs. The neck stretches out to both sides from time to time, and the white saw teeth pull up pieces.
Sod, chewing it whole.
"Aren't the Beng people's caravans afraid of the carps that will rob them of their wealth?" Zhi Kaizhen's eyes flashed and he looked at the cargo that was fully loaded with the caravan.
"The shells of clams are so hard that they are scary. When they are in danger, they close the shells and hide inside. It is difficult for you to break through them. Have you seen the patterns on the clam shells? They will spray out colorful colors that make people faint.
Where's the light? Those seahorses are not easy to mess with, and they can be very aggressive when they lose their temper." Mengmeng smiled and said, "You don't really want to snatch it, do you? How about I look out for you and everyone agrees?"<
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Zhikarizhen shook his head slightly. Based on the speed at which the meridians in his body were regenerated, it would probably take several months before the sword fetus could be re-formed. Before that, it was better to stay safe and understand the situation in the Tianhe Realm.
Further forward, the flow of people increased, and the chirping of waterbirds came and went. Hundreds of vast lakes appeared in the upper reaches of the river, dotted with green water, like bright pearls inlaid in the wilderness at dusk.
Surrounded by lakes, an ancient city stood majestically. The moment Zhikarizhen's eyes fell on the city gate, the eight-winged golden cicada suddenly raised its wings and let out a rapid warning sound.