When we got here, the magical force that drove us forward also disappeared, and several people gradually returned to normal.
Only the confusion in Dewey's eyes not only did not diminish at all, but became more intense, which made me frown.
When he came back to his senses, he discovered that what suddenly appeared in front of him was a pool of clear water!
The level is clearly like a mirror, crystal clear, but no one is reflected, and everything is weird.
On the other side of the pool, a Calabash Mountain, only a few tens of meters high, stood quietly there.
Judging from its appearance, I can say with certainty that it is the towering Calabash Mountain that has been suppressing our hearts before!
But now when you look at it up close, it looks so small!
No, that's not right. To say small is absolutely not accurate enough.
It should be said that this mountain seems to be wrapped in an unpredictable force. When you look at it from a distance, it is so big.
When you look up close, it is still the same size. It has not grown an inch taller, nor has it decreased an inch.
The crystal clear bottom is like a pond that does not exist. The height of Calabash Mountain is only tens of meters, but there is no difference between distance and distance.
Mountains and rivers, just standing there and lying there quietly, brought us great shock, and we couldn't help but marvel at the mystery of creation.
"Old Du, are you okay?" After trying to move his body and finding that nothing bad happened, Shen Tuye stretched out his hands and shook Dewey violently, trying to wake him up from his deep confusion.
"It's okay!" Dewey said with difficulty after a long time, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
"It's strange. I feel like this place is very familiar. It seems to be the place where I got the gourd, but it's different from what I remember!" He continued, the confusion in his eyes gradually dissipating.
"Now I am very sure that I was here before, and the summons that I have been receiving since entering the secret realm also came from here."
"My gourd was picked from here. It took root in the pond and climbed up the hill. It was lush and green, but it only produced this gourd..."
"I just don't know why, but since I left, my memory has been distorted and become more and more confusing."
"Not only did I remember this place wrong, but my memory of other places in the secret realm was also completely distorted! My memory is so unreliable that I have only recovered it now..." Dewey murmured.
"Restore what? Brother Du, don't scare us!" I said, but the expression on Dewey's face became too weird at this moment.
There is relief, clarity, enlightenment, cunning, shock, and composure!
There are all kinds of things, all rolled up into a ball, so that you can't guess what Dewey's true mood and thoughts are at this moment.
"Recovery...of course it means recovering the memory of when I came here..." Dewey pondered, and then slowly said with a bit of uncertainty: "And, it seems to be some memories from the previous life!"
"Look!" As he spoke, he didn't give us any chance to speak. He took off the gourd on his head and threw it gently into the pool in front of him...
And our eyes can't help but move slowly along the perfect trajectory of the gourd's fall, as if it contains some kind of truth of heaven and earth, so that we are afraid of missing anything.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a crisp sound of falling into the water, the gourd that fell into the pool rippled in dense circles on the water, spreading continuously to all sides.
And our eyes are gradually freed from the gourd, and all these ripples are captured in our eyes. For a while, the gourd is swaying and the water is rippling, which is so mysterious.
Suddenly, these dense ripples swayed more and more, became more and more obvious, and then connected into a whole, and ancient pictures that had never been seen before gradually appeared before our eyes.
Among them, the monster army that turned into a wild torrent slowly appeared from the end of the field of vision, and then occupied the entire sky and the entire earth, sweeping across all directions.
The strong demonic energy continued continuously, making the surrounding space tremble, as if the demon world would reappear in the next moment.
There were human monks lined up according to their camps who stared at them with eager eyes. One by one, they stepped forward without hesitation. Like meteors and fire showers that destroyed everything, they fell on these monsters one after another, killing them in all directions.
Rivers of majesty are wrapped in endless sharp swords and are galloping horizontally. A golden Buddha statue spreads out its thousands of hands and eyes and is invincible. There is also a huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram across the sky. When the black and white Tai Chi diagram is turned, there are large monsters.
The tribe disappeared inexplicably...
"Tai Chi! Gossip! Why am I so stupid? I should have thought that my father's disappearance must be related to Taoism!" At this moment, my eyes were a little red, but the scene caused by Dewey's gourd accident brought me too many other things.
Lenovo.
It seems to be another abnormal forgetting. There is also an inexplicable and powerful force affecting my thinking and covering my memory, causing me to inadvertently ignore some facts that should be noticed.
Just like the Tai Chi diagram in the cloud wall, I should have realized at that time that it belonged to the Taoist sect, but I didn't fully realize it until this moment.
During this period, it was as if my brain circuit lasted as long as several reincarnations, which was very funny.
But I know that this is nothing to laugh about. Instead, it makes people sad. There is always a powerful force that I cannot perceive that is affecting me.
It's just that the power released by the gourd in front of me seems to be equally powerful, enough to compete with this force, so these pictures awaken some associations in me.
"Father, is it you? Did you do all this deliberately because you were afraid that I would be in danger if I ventured to find the truth before I was strong enough?" I thought to myself, tears already streaming down my face.
At this moment, my thoughts became clearer than ever before. I felt like I had grasped the key, and I was about to follow this rare juncture to think more.
"Alas" suddenly, a deep sigh sounded in my mind.
A sigh, showing all kinds of pity and helplessness, mixed with deep affection and warmth, sincere but helpless.
It came so suddenly and went so lightly, but it completely cut off my thoughts, causing some of my memories and thoughts that had come up so easily to drift away with the wind.
It comes and goes like the tide, coming and going without leaving a trace, but it brings a lot from the beach and leaves a lot behind.
As for what the beach has lost and what it has gained, no one knows or can tell clearly. The beach itself is even more muddled and confused...
When my thoughts returned and my eyes regained focus, the picture reflected in the pool of water in front of me had changed.
I saw a thick ghostly energy suddenly rising between the heaven and the earth. In that unpredictable place, a vague door suddenly opened...