Chapter two hundred and eighty third memory texture
Ye Chu sat there for another day, focusing on his practice.
The spiritual energy in this place is thin, and it is indeed not a good place to practice. But Ye Chu was immersed in his practice, but he felt an aura of ancient simplicity. This aura has been passed down through the ages, and has the illusion of running through the past and present.
As if pulled by this illusion, a long and deep road slowly emerged in Ye Chu's mind. This long road had no end and was made of simple walls with traces of time.
The long road continued, and Ye Chu seemed to have been walking in the long road for a long time. While moving forward seemingly endlessly, Ye Chu finally reached the deepest point.
In front of you, there is indeed a stone door. The stone door has a green light and veins on it.
Ye Chu suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he was still in the dilapidated Taoist temple. He had never seen the stone gate or the long road at all. This made Ye Chu frown, and couldn't help but think of Ruo Shui's words until he walked to the deepest part of the Taoist temple.
There, you can see a stone door. Put your arm against the stone door and you can go in.
Ye Chu did see Shimen just now, but it was just his hallucination.
Ye Chu was confused in his heart, so he closed his eyes again and began to practice. He realized with his mind that the hallucination appeared again. Ye Chu appeared in the long road, standing there alone, and the silence around him was depressing.
Seeing Shimen again, Ye Chu pressed his arms against Shimen in the illusion.
As soon as Ye Chu's arm touched the stone door, the cool feeling on his arm spread instantly, and it sank into the stone door, opening it like a key.
The stone door opened, and rays of light poured out. Ye Chu suddenly opened his eyes and found that there were really dazzling lights all around. These lights fell on him, directly pulling him in, and Ye Chu disappeared on the spot.
A practitioner happened to be passing by and saw this scene. He stood there in a daze with his eyes wide open. After a long time, he screamed: "Ghost!"
After being frightened, he reacted and suddenly walked to the place where Ye Chu was sitting cross-legged just now. It was impossible to say that it was a ghost, so the other party must have found this treasure of the Taoist temple.
This made him excited, and he began to search around, but found nothing. This made him puzzled, wondering if it was an illusion just now.
Ye Chu was enveloped and swallowed by the light, and appeared outside the real stone door. At this moment, the stone door was wide open, and the surging light pulled him inside. Ye Chu submerged behind the stone door.
Behind the stone gate is another world. There is no surging light. There are just stone walls. The stone walls have existed for some years and have lines on them.
The veins are not complicated, and even Ye Chu can draw them. But there are many of them, and the huge space outside the stone gate is covered with these veins. The bluestones are densely covered with them.
Ye Chu frowned and looked around. But he soon discovered something strange. Although there were many lines, none of them were repeated.
Ye Chu found it strange that none of the simple textures were repeated. It was not difficult to draw one or two types of such simple textures, but thousands of them had to be painted, and none of them were similar in color.
This is extremely difficult.
But at this moment, there is nothing the same behind the cave.
Ye Chu looked at the weird patterns on the stone wall, and couldn't help but become curious. He thought about what Ruoshui wanted him to write down these patterns. These patterns are so simple, as long as they take the time, almost everyone can do it.
Write it down.
Is there any secret left?
Ye Chu was confused, but he began to get familiar with these lines seriously. There were many lines, and Ye Chu's memory was pretty good, but it would take a lot of time to write them all down.
Ye Chu began to forget about food and sleep to memorize these lines, but there were too many lines and none of them were similar. Ye Chu also struggled to remember them.
This kind of memory is difficult. In the end, Ye Chu felt a headache and could not hold on.
Ye Chu could only meditate and practice, slowly regaining his energy. But when Ye Chu felt that his mind felt better, he found that he could no longer remember the traces he had just remembered.
This result stunned Ye Chu. He frowned and started to remember these lines again. When he felt that he understood it clearly, when he recalled it again after taking a rest, he found that he could not remember anything.
These lines were so weird that Ye Chu's heart skipped a beat. They were lines that could make him forget about them in the blink of an eye. They were definitely not simple lines.
Ye Chu did not believe in evil and started to remember again. After remembering, Ye Chu recited it repeatedly and even carved it on the ground. He thought that he had memorized it so well that he would not forget it again.
But when Ye Chu stopped and rested for a while, he still couldn't recall anything when he recalled it again.
this
Ye Chu finally couldn't calm down anymore. Even his memory like this couldn't have any effect, so how could he remember it?
Those textures are very simple. Memorize them and then come back to me. Ye Chu remembered Wu Shui's words very clearly, but at this moment, Ye Chu felt that she was playing with him. The textures were weird and it was impossible to remember them.
While Ye Chu was slandering Wu Shui in his heart, Wu Shui stood proudly outside the Taoist temple, like a goddess, transcending the secular world.
At this moment, she was staring straight at the Taoist temple, her eyes as calm as autumn water: I hope you can enter it, and I hope you can write down those textures. Otherwise, there is really only death waiting for you. The Supreme Intention will soon be lost.
Got you
Ruo Shui thought about many possibilities. He thought that the sword was moved by the old madman, by Sleepy Guy, or by Ou Yi and Jin Wa. But he never thought that it was Ye Chu who moved it.
Everyone in Wuxin Peak is extraordinary, but Ye Chu is the most ordinary person. Except for his special physique, he can't compare with the Jinwa group.
But it was such a person who pulled out that sharp sword. Although Wu Shui was unwilling to have such a result, he had to bear it.
If it was Suigu, Ou Yi, or Jinwa, Wu Shui wouldn't have to worry about them not being able to remember those lines. But Ye Chu, Wu Shui felt that whether he could remember the lines or not was a problem.
Maybe it was really destined by God. Ruoshui took a breath, thinking that only this explanation could make people believe that Ye Chu had moved the sword at Wuxin Peak.
When Ruoshui sighed, she saw a sudden flash of light in the Taoist temple. Her eyes lit up and she knew that Ye Chu had entered it, which made her nod secretly. However, entering it was just the first step. Can you remember it?
Those textures are the most important.
Weowu Shui can't do anything to help Ye Chu, she can only wait. At this point, everything depends on Ye Chu himself.
At this moment, Ye Chu had no memory lines. He stared at these lines with a complex expression and didn't know what he was thinking.
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