I thought that two more hours would alleviate the grief in my heart a little, but when I held hands, I found that these two hours were simply too late.
Yu Wenhao didn't eat a bite of the food prepared in the Taoist temple, and Yuan Qingling couldn't eat it. In fact, no one here had an appetite, except Prince Anfeng and his wife.
They ate quickly, and then got up and went out.
The three giants took a few bites, threw down their bowls, and went out with Xu Yi and the children, leaving the Five Yuan couple looking at each other at the dinner table.
Everything that needs to be said has actually been said, and what is said is nothing more than repeated exhortations.
Yuan Qingling saw that he didn't eat much at lunch and didn't eat much last night, so he cheered up and said, "Have a good meal with me and don't think about anything."
Yu Wenhao hummed and picked up the chopsticks. However, his hands could not help but tremble. His eyes were red and he did not shed tears. He was extremely depressed.
They both took a few random bites, put down their bowls, and looked at each other. Yu Wenhao reached over from the dining table and held her hand.
He whispered: "Come with me to worship the gods in the Taoist temple!"
She nodded and stood up together with him. Under the leadership of the little Taoist boy, they worshiped all the gods enshrined here. He was very pious, offered incense, knelt down, and prostrated himself. He followed all the rules required by the Taoist boy.
He had no choice but to look to the sky full of gods and Buddhas. This Taoist temple was filled with gods and goddesses. If there really were gods, please bless them to go there safely and come back safely.
Originally it was just him and Yuan Qingling who prayed together, but the children who were a little uneasy waiting outside also came in and worshiped with them. Daddy knelt down, they knelt down, daddy knelt down, they knelt down, daddy said he hoped mommy would come back safely, they knelt down.
Also follow suit.
The Supreme Emperor watched from outside, pursed his lips tightly, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. What he was most worried about about the risks of this trip was not himself or the three of them, but Yuan Qingling.
They died, but that was it. This life was enough, but Yuan Qingling still had to come back. It would be really pitiful for these children without their mother.
Prince Anfeng and his wife didn't know where they went. After eating, they went out for a walk. They always liked to play in the mountains, and they had done so for so many years.
They came back before the time came.
In a quarter of an hour, they went to Jinghu Lake together.
Prince Anfeng didn't say the most important words until now, because it was too early and Yuan Qingling and the others would forget about it soon.
He said: "After jumping off Jinghu Lake, if the whirlpool still continues to spin and makes it difficult for you to distinguish the path, just listen to the sound and identify the direction. Luoman and I will guide you all the way. You will have to walk about 81
Seconds, there may be a deviation of one or two seconds. You are counting silently in your hearts. Before eighty-one seconds, if you see any light or any passage, do not go in. Some light sources have a difference of two seconds, or even one.
Seconds, so in the end you have to choose whether the light source you think is the destination, because I just said that eighty-one seconds also has a deviation. The deviation before and after is one to two seconds. Do you remember it clearly?
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The three giants heard clearly, but they were confused. What eighty-one seconds? What does it mean?
Yuan Qing Ling responded: "Remember clearly!"
"Can you still count the seconds accurately?" the princess asked.
Yuan Qingling nodded, "Yes!"
"Okay, next is the most important point, which is the problem of time and space distortion. After you go in, you may encounter the intersection and distortion of the light source path. This distortion will make you stand still, and then there may be a hurricane in the tunnel. This
Distortions and hurricanes will affect your progress and slow down your pace. Once you slow down, it will no longer be eighty-one seconds. You must count in your mind how long the pause will be, how long the delay will be, and then hold on to the eighty-one seconds.
Seconds, do you understand?"
Yuan Qingling began to panic, and her face changed slightly. Without an accurate stopwatch, how could she accurately measure the number of seconds? Especially if there was a pause, or if the pace was slowed down by a hurricane, she might not be able to measure the remaining seconds.
Accurate, more importantly, these eighty-one seconds are also biased, and there will be a light source, that is, the exit, one or two seconds before and after. The possibility of deviation is too great. It can even be said that the chance of finding the exit accurately is only
Three or four thousandths.
Seeing her expression change, Yu Wenhao began to panic and asked Yuan Qingling, "Are you sure?"
Yuan Qingling looked into his anxious eyes and said, "I can only try my best."
Nuomi hugged her legs and said, "Mom, I will help you figure it out, and I will also guide you."
"You?" Yuan Qingling was actually a little confused, "Can you send a voice?"
Prince Anfeng said: "Anyone who can see the whirlpool can transmit sounds in, but what we see is the same as what you see, and will also be affected by distortion. However, we can
We can see the overall situation and all light source channels, so we can slightly guide you in the right direction. However, we will not be able to get it right at this time, because if you go in, it means that you are separated by time and space from us, and there will be a delay.
You must control it yourself."
The Supreme Emperor listened to them and felt that his brain was not big enough, but he still said, "I can see that whirlpool."
"You can only see the whirlpool, what is in the whirlpool, can you see it?" Prince Anfeng asked.
The Supreme Emperor stared at it for a while, "There was a leaf that quickly disappeared."
Prince Anfeng patted him on the shoulder, "I saw the leaves disappear at the third light source point after entering the whirlpool."
Well, when he didn't say that, he only saw the leaves disappearing and didn't see any light source.
Duke Xiaoyao asked Yuan Qingling, "Does the eighty-one seconds mean eighty-one days? We have to go for eighty-one days, right? But didn't you say before that there are only three to five days? And if you say
Eighty-one days, we can definitely master it. Can't we just write down every day that passes? What's so difficult about this?"
Yu Wenhao has been to modern times and has a sense of their time units. He explained with a pale face: "It's not eighty-one days, it's eighty-one seconds, which is equivalent to counting eighty-one times in your heart, so it's difficult.
Pinch it accurately, because those light sources are the exits, and each exit is two or three times apart. If the number is not accurate, you will go to the wrong exit."
The chief assistant asked: "What does it mean to take the wrong exit?"
Princess Anfeng said: "If it comes out early, you will go back to the past. If it comes out late, you will go to the next fifty years in the Northern Tang Dynasty. As for the exact year, it must be within this number of seconds."
Deductions, such as 0.1 seconds, 0.2 seconds, or smaller time units."
The first assistant believed that he had studied for several years, so he overestimated his ability and analyzed her words, and finally shook his head, "I don't understand!"
Prince Anfeng said: "It's almost time, get ready!"
Yu Wenhao suddenly panicked and hurriedly reached out to hug Yuan Qingling.