Chapter 433 There is a problem with the spirit array
In the secluded old forest, there are vines everywhere. They are wrapped around the old trees and wrapped around new beads, holding and hanging. One by one, they are swinging like bead curtains in a palace; one by one, they are like sunbathing branches on the beach.
Fishing nets; thin yellow mixed with green, resting shyly on grass stems and shrubs; thick knots connected to knots, like beams between trees several feet apart, it is a natural swing.
Every morning, when the faint dawn shines on the bamboo forest, the forest looks particularly beautiful; the clusters of water splashing from the stream are crystal clear and translucent in the sunlight; bursts of mist, like the gauze worn by fairies, walk through the forest.
Xiaoshan woke up and yawned a few times. A cool breeze blew from the depths of the shade; dewdrops woke up.
Here comes, blinking bright eyes on the grass blades, the birds wake up, jumping around and competing to sing the first song of dawn... One has just drank enough water in the clear stream
The little sparrow spread out its powerful wings and flew out of the bamboo forest. It opened its bright jewel-like eyes and stared at the sun in surprise.
As we gradually go deeper into the forest.
The sun is always scorching the earth. The cicadas in the trees, probably because of the hot weather, are chirping hard. The sky is clear and there is not a cloud in the sky. The sun is scorching the earth; a gust of south wind blows from the sky.
A heat wave rolled up on the ground, making people feel burning
Suffocated. Weeds cannot withstand the sun's rays, and their leaves are rolled into thin strips. In the afternoon, people always feel particularly tired easily, as if they have just woken up, feeling groggy and unwilling to move. Even the birds in the forest
, they all rested on the trees with their mouths open, too lazy to fly out to look for food.
In the bamboo forest, tall and graceful bamboos block out the sunlight and the air is very fresh. When people walk into the bamboo forest, they feel as if they have entered a "cool world". The sound of "Ding Dong" streams is accompanied by the sound of "rustling" bamboo leaves in the wind.
, played a beautiful and beautiful song. Every morning, when the faint dawn shines into the bamboo forest, the forest looks particularly beautiful:
Clusters of water splashing from the creek were crystal clear in the sun; bursts of mist looked like fairies wearing light gauze walking through the forest. The hill woke up, yawned a few times, and a cool breeze blew from the deep shade.
Blowing from everywhere; the dewdrops woke up and blinked their shining eyes on the grass blades; the birds just woke up and jumped around to sing the first song of the dawn...
As he continued to walk inside, Yang Hui noticed that he was different from before when he came here.
The sun leaked in through the thin leaves of the leaves and through the spider webs on the branches. The bright golden light shone brightly, making the whole forest glow brown and red, combining with the poisonous gas exhaled by the poisonous snakes under the grass.
It turns into a colorful mist of five colors.
This place is so weird. Yang Hui thought, and Yang Hui instantly understood what was going on.
Because this place is definitely not a place that exists in reality. The other party just wants to knock you out so that they can take action. Because this place can no longer be like the reality. If it is really like that, then this spiritual formation will instantly
Exposed.
In fact, the reason is very simple. When you enter the eye of the formation, of course you cannot let your physical body in reality accidentally damage the spiritual formation. Otherwise, his efforts will really be in vain.
This place is different from reality, which means that if I don't use golden glitter and stepping ink, I really have no chance.
Ta Mo! Yang Hui yelled, and a cute little fox appeared at Yang Hui's feet. Unfortunately, Yang Hui couldn't see it. "Hmm!" Ta Mo yelled, but Yang Hui obviously didn't hear it. The spirit
The array space deprives those who enter the space of all the senses. Only thinking and consciousness exist. Thanks to some spiritual connection with Ta Mo. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to make things happen.
Yang Hui muttered a few words in his heart, and Ta Mo immediately understood what Yang Hui meant. It turned out that the master's thoughts were like this. Ta Mo nodded, indicating that he understood. But after finding that Yang Hui did not respond, he
He understood that Yang Hui actually couldn't hear or see at all, so he communicated in his heart and told Yang Hui that he understood.
"Okay, then let's take action now." Yang Hui ordered in his heart.
In fact, this was a very risky move. Yang Hui asked Tamo to wait for his order, and then he and the Beimang Zhenshan Tiger went to find their companions. Then all the people and the tiger moved in different directions. In this case, the monk
She would be unable to sit still, because that was how the Beimang Zhenshan Tiger escaped before. If all the Beimang Zhenshan Tigers escaped, wouldn't she have to finish the game? So he would definitely stop it.
Since I took action to stop it, then I won’t
You will have the energy to take care of an animal that appears out of nowhere, that is, Ta Mo. If Ta Mo doesn't unleash his pupil power, he will be just a cute little fox. If he doesn't have enough experience, he probably won't recognize it.
Because although the Blue-Eyed Greedy Fox is rare, many people know what he looks like, and Ta Mo is not the Blue-Eyed Greedy Fox but an advanced version, the Blue-Eyed Fox Demon. The Blue-Eyed Fox Demon, if not an experienced monk,
Don't know him at all.
So what if they know each other? Is the other party trying to stop him from escaping with those Beimang Mountain Tigers, or is he trying to stop Ta Mo from destroying the formation?
Doing it together? Impossible.
If he had the strength to do these two things at the same time, he would never use such a spiritual formation. It would be a waste of time to take off his pants and fart.
Yang Hui obviously wanted to understand all the causes and consequences, and it was precisely because of this that Yang Hui made such a plan.
This is a primeval forest. There are very few bushes in the forest, and they are all towering thousand-year-old trees. The branches of the trees are intertwined, and the lush branches and leaves are like green clouds, completely blocking the blue sky.
Reality.
A huge camphor tree suddenly appeared in front of us. Its bark was dark green, and its thick and strange-shaped branches were coiled around the tree like a dragon. When the breeze passed, the branches and leaves made a rustling sound, just like the sigh of a dragon.
It is not easy to enter the virgin forest of the wet tropics. The specific climate will make all kinds of strange and dangerous animals lurk in the forest. Although there may not necessarily be monsters, it will definitely be a paradise for insects.
There are a lot of disease-carrying insects out there, and the plants are always
It is crawling with big biting ants. Under the moist leaf layer on the ground is often slippery soft mud and rotten wood. Tangled vines and messy creeping plants make walking more difficult, coupled with the sweltering heat in the forest
Abnormal, those caught in it will soon be covered in sweat.
A monk is nearby and has been controlling the spiritual formation. Obviously, this spiritual formation is only a temporary construction and requires the practitioner to constantly maintain it, otherwise, it will stop functioning immediately. This is why Yang Hui dares to release it directly
The reason for stepping on the ink is that generally no monk would dare to take risks and pay any price to defeat the opponent. Therefore, no monk would be defensive about some ordinary animals.
The situation in the spirit formation space is obviously not that good. The mountains are covered with short pines and cedars, and the sky is filled with azure clouds. The clouds and trees are generally blown by the wind. They are thicker in the east and thinner in the west.
Pushing and pushing, it will be dark for a while
They huddled together, then turned into a puff of green air and dispersed. The wind in the forest roared like the roar of a dog. Farther away, there was also the wind on the sea, because it was far away.
, a bit sad, like a sad dog crying.
In the vast expanse of green, the woods on both sides are green, the kingfishers on the branches are green, the velvet-like grass under the feet is green, a small creek in front, the gurgling water is also green, and the clear sky above is also green.
Due to the infection, there was a hint of green in the light blue.
Moreover, it seems to be changing all the time. It was daytime just now, and now it is night.
The blood-red sun set behind the Western Mountain, but its afterglow turned the original black, crimson, and gray clouds on the top of the Western Mountain into a colorful sunset. Looking from Aogong Mansion, the glow was very
Gorgeous
, like a brilliant brocade of lanterns. If you look closely, there are differences; the upper layer of purple is like a group of galloping horses; the slender strips in the middle are bright red, just like the streamers on the skirt of the goddess; and
A little further away, that deep
The blue ones with gold edges are like precious porcelain plates fired in Ding kiln... They are constantly changing and changing, sometimes like elephants walking in the dense forest, sometimes like Arhats meditating in ancient temples, sometimes like the roaring sea.
of waves
...However, this wonderful and fascinating sunset did not last long. As the afterglow of the sun disappeared, they were painted into light black, deep black, and inky black masses by the gradually falling night, and became strange shapes...
There are very high mountains on both sides. The further we go, the more woods there are. The gurgling water is sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right. In the sky that is blocked by the mountains into a very narrow strip, there are some very calm stars, blinking at them.
The gentle south wind blew obliquely behind him, always carrying some familiar fragrance that he couldn't tell what it was.
The night was very dark and there was no moon; although the sky was filled with golden stars, starlight was rarely seen in the jungle; the canopy of branches and leaves covered with leaves seemed to pull down the ink-like night sky low and tightly.
The ground is placed on the person's head.
There was silence again. The leaves were motionless, the birds were silent, and everything was speechless. There was only one sound coming from the woods. It was neither human nor animal. It was a gloomy sound in the middle of the night. This sound was
Deep, gloomy and ambiguous, both powerful and mysterious. This sound makes you happy and dizzy, and even the blood stops flowing. This sound can both kill you and make you full of strength.
,it depends on your mood...
Now, the environment is changing faster, and even the forests have turned into plains.
A gust of cold wind blew across the field. The forest was pitch black, with no sound of leaves scraping, and no clear light of the summer night. Tall fences danced ferociously. Withered and clumps of dwarf trees stood at the edge of the forest.
The ground rustled. The grown wild
The grass squirmed and swam like eels in the cold wind. It was wild, flexing and flexing, as if it had stretched out its long arms and opened its claws to grab people. The clumps of hay were scurrying away in the wind, as if a disaster was about to happen, and they were fleeing in a hurry.
In all directions there were desolate open spaces.
Yang Hui understood that this was because the monk had sensed something was wrong around him. This was the result of him detecting the surroundings and giving up on repairing the spiritual array space.
Just because we gave up on repairing the spiritual array space, the spiritual array space became extremely unstable. Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing is impossible to happen, but this is under abnormal circumstances.
Because under normal circumstances, the spiritual formation does not rely on human energy supply, so it can operate very stably, but this cannot. Because this is a spiritual formation temporarily drawn by that person, it requires that person's energy.
Continuously maintain and repair this spiritual array.
Now, the monk obviously didn't have enough energy to maintain it and was detecting the surrounding situation, so the strange situation in the spiritual array occurred.
"Huh~" It actually started snowing in the forest at night.
The shuofeng was like a frozen and naked old devil, going crazy outside the courtyard wall. Among its roars, there were moans, screams and laughter. At night, the snowstorm became more violent. It seemed that someone had used all their strength to break the storm.
It seemed like huge handfuls of dry snow were thrown on the glass windows. The nearby woods were whining and howling, as if there was danger lurking that could happen at any time.
Mountains and snow-capped peaks stand higher than the other in the night sky. Pieces of pine forests, even in the dark night, still show their dark shadows very eye-catchingly under the snow light. The wind on the mountain is stronger, and the pine forest emits light.
The huge roar was like the roaring waves in the ocean. The road forward was already very steep, but now it was completely blocked by snow, making it even more difficult to move forward.
Snowflakes, carrying lightning, appeared so easily and casually.
Sometimes, the world around us appears a blue-grey, the fields appear a flat gray-green light, the woods are a dark clump, and the continuous dark clouds cross the white sky. Then, the darkness is like a blind.
It fell, and the night covered everything. One was half hidden and half
The world that appeared flashed slightly, but it could not completely escape the darkness! - Then, the ground became pale again, the dark figure was hazy, and there were endless dark clouds above the head. The world was a hazy ghost.
Shadow, for a moment it was cast on the overwhelming darkness.
The wind swept the snowflakes, violently sweeping through the mountains and villages, shaking the trunks of ancient trees, tearing off the thatch from the dilapidated houses and flying it into the air, scattering the cold snowflakes on the bare trees.
On the top of the tree, strange sounds roared and roared, as if everything in the world was its docile slave.
The wind roared like a giant dragon, expressing its crazy power to everything it could touch. The snow clumps fell down like ice lumps, making people stagger. Several tall larch trees swayed miserably.
The vague branches seemed to timidly tell their misfortunes under the force of the wind and snow.
The fierce cold wind whistled sharply, blowing the flat snow on the snowfield into giant dragons, rolling against the snow. The storm was angry, like millions of lions roaring and galloping, dragging thousands of
A white tornado rolled up into the sky, and the whole space was filled with white powder, like smoke or mist, but not as soft as smoke, and it felt like needle pricks on the face.
The heavy snow fell silently, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, no matter how much you hoped for it, there would be no wind, and there was no intention of clearing up at all. It was almost night in the woods, and the forest was chaotic, and Yang Hui walked numbly with his sleeves hunched over his neck,
The sound of creaking under the feet seemed unusually melancholy.
The Beimang Zhenshan Tiger is obviously not much better than Yang Hui. Now, the Beimang Zhenshan Tiger's body is completely white. The snow-white body cannot be seen clearly in the heavy snow.
Like a typhoon setting off huge waves on the ocean, the blizzard in the wilderness is thrilling. At first, people can only hear its terrible breathing, coming from the dark distance of the wilderness. It is not a roar, but a sharp scream.
The sharp roar was similar to the scream of a mad woman. Under the pale moonlight, the high wall of tidal snow quickly moved over from the wilderness and crushed it. The strong wind was like a pair of invisible giant hands, pushing the thick
thick snow quilt
The violent earth was lifted up from the wasteland, crushed into snow powder, and spread into the air. It seemed like there were thousands of brooms waving wildly between the sky and the earth. The trees on the ground, before the blizzard approached, bent as much as they could in advance.
Lower your waist
Those who were unwilling to compromise were broken by the invisible giant hand of the blizzard. The blizzard ruthlessly mocked people's worship of Mother Earth, and the earth, under the power of the blizzard, became so docile and cowardly...
Yang Hui doesn't know when he will be able to find those Beimang Zhenshan Tigers, but he knows that if this continues, the spiritual array will soon collapse because the worse the environment of the spiritual array, the less energy it needs to maintain.
The less. That guy, what on earth are you doing with so much energy? Don’t you even need your own spiritual formation?
Soon, the melancholy clouds have dissipated, the quiet dead snow has melted, and the red sun gradually melts into the bright spring light. The blue sky, the white clouds piled with brocade, the joy of spring, the cold northern wind and snow
It has vanished into nothing. The crisp mountain peaks, standing high among the clouds, still stand out with their mysterious colors. Surrounded by short shrubbery, the flowers and plants of early spring, bright yellow and tender green, brush the clothes of ladies and gentlemen on spring outings.
The harsh winter retreated like a defeated army; the river had melted its ice, and the snow on the distant mountains had also melted. The strong wind before had annoyed the sun and fascinated people's eyes. But now it has become calm.
, the warm sunshine in spring, like a hen hatching eggs, warms the earth. The undulating distant mountains
, standing on the edge of the sky as if sleeping under the golden sunshine. Everything stretched out its limbs towards the sun, like children sucking nipples in their mother's arms, sucking in every ray of the sun. But,
The dozing branches and blades of grass are sometimes suddenly awakened by the breeze, and they keep nodding and bending.