"What? It turns out that the scene where the Mount Tai mirage appeared was Qin Shihuang's second conferment on Zen."
"Good fellow, don't you think it's strange why such a grand event is not recorded in history books?"
"Thank you to the blogger for letting us raise our profile again. Let's talk about why Zulong is so mysterious."
"Do you still remember the demon immortal carved on the broken snake statue? Is it possible that the second enshrinement has something to do with the demon immortal?"
"The words mentioned above are simply imaginative. So the question is, is Yaoxian a person's name or a pronoun?"
"Why do I always see you? Are you just trying to gain popularity?"
As soon as the mist-themed series was updated, it immediately attracted the attention of many netizens. Both the likes and the number of retweets continued to rise at a rocket-like speed.
There are different theories about the existence of fairies and snake statues, but since there is no definite evidence, no one can figure out what the meaning is.
Perhaps only Qin Shihuang himself can know.
It's a pity that there is no record of the second Zen conferment, the demons, or the snake statues. It is really mysterious to the extreme. Even if Qi Xueqing wants to continue the investigation, he has no clue, and in the end it still falls into the fog of history.
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The mountain breeze is rustling, time remains unchanged, only the people in it have things to do.
Ye Qin's eyes were a little sad. The day he made the agreement with Qin Shihuang has now spanned more than two thousand years!
"The promise of eternal life is a long time for you, but for me, it is a ripple in the tide of time."
In fact, what tourists see is not a mirage. Ye Qin has entered a period of time here in Mount Tai, leaving a historical atmosphere here, which is equivalent to a node in the long river of time.
It happened that Qin Shihuang consecrated Zen here, so it was also recorded by the node. Thousands of years later, Ye Qin came out of the fragment of time and achieved a successful breakthrough. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered here, and what was recorded in this node was also released.
Only then did the scene of Qin Shihuang's conferment of Zen become a mirage in the eyes of the world who didn't know the truth.
It was already sunset, and the sky was slightly dark. Looking around, there was a sea of undulating clouds like a still mountain below the lonely morning stars.
After Ye Qin broke through the 'second realm of soul and consciousness', all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth returned to his body, and the surroundings returned to calm.
Those mirages are inspired by the aura of breakthrough, because historical nodes cannot be recorded repeatedly, which means that such a scene will only appear once.
Ye Qin didn't expect that this time there would be such a big commotion. The gears of fate moved in a wonderful way, allowing him to meet his old friend from thousands of years ago again in such a situation.
"Perhaps immortality is not a luxury. Through the fragments of time, I have gradually found an alternative method of immortality, which can resurrect many ancient sages I have met."
"Of course..." Ye Qin turned to look at the white bones of the origin that emerged, "And you!"
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Because of the mirage incident, the number of tourists who came here suddenly increased so much that it was so crowded that it was packed with people from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
But these have nothing to do with Ye Qin. At this moment, he has embarked on a new journey.
After leaving Mount Tai, Ye Qin set out all the way south, passing several historical monuments on the way, but did not find any fragments of time, and finally arrived at Quancheng.
"Quancheng is named because of the large number of springs. There are seventy-two springs. Baotu Spring is the symbol of Quancheng and the first of the three major scenic spots. Maybe there will be fragments of time here."
Maybe everyone is attracted by the mirage of Mount Tai. There are not many tourists here in Baotu Spring, and there are only three or two kittens scattered around.
When Ye Qin arrived, it was already getting late. As the crowd became smaller and smaller, he entered Baotu Spring using the cover of the green belt next to it.
The spring pool is about 30 meters long from east to west and 20 meters wide from north to south. It is slightly square and covers an area of mu. It is surrounded by stone fences and has clear blue water.
There is also a pavilion next to the pool, with painted pavilions and carved beams and painted pillars, which complement the pool and form a wonderful fairyland on earth.
No wonder it attracts many celebrities. Famous writers, philosophers, and poets from past dynasties such as Zeng Gong, Su Shi, Zhang Yanghao, Wang Shouren, Pu Songling, etc. all have excellent works and beautiful articles about the spring.
Ye Qin has explored so many places and has touched some key points in the formation of time fragments.
He released his spiritual power and probed into the spring water. Between the curls of water vapor, a thin layer of smoke slowly evaporated and spread, and the fluctuations of the years were faintly transmitted.
Ye Qin quickly immersed himself in it. The long river of time once again made waves. Even the originally calm water spread out countless ripples, as if a small stone fell into it.
When Ye Qin came to his senses again, time and space had changed. He walked out of Shangqing Temple and heard the sound of gurgling water not far away, like the sound of jade colliding and the cry of phoenix.
He followed the sound and saw a clear pool of water. The edge of the spring was shaded by willows. The water was crystal clear to the bottom. The water and rocks interacted with each other, making a gurgling sound, just like washing jade.
Ye Qin looked at the surrounding environment, "This should be the Baotu Spring from before, but I don't know at what time I arrived."
Compared with the spring water in reality, the Baotu Spring that Ye Qin saw at this moment was less artificial and more natural and primitive. The area seemed larger, and there were not so many buildings around it.
I saw here green pines and cypresses, brilliant flowers, green grass like shade, and numerous strange rocks, which are integrated with the spring water next to it.
Under the refraction of the sun, the water surface shimmered with golden light, like several golden carps leaping out of the water and spitting out countless bubbles. Even the aura here was very abundant, giving Ye Qin a feeling of comfort. .
Ye Qin looked at the spring water, and for some reason an inexplicable idea came to his mind, whether soaking in the spring water would have any strange effects.
He has always been an action person. If he has any ideas, he will immediately put them into practice. A flash of light flashed through his emerald-green snake eyes, and he quickly crawled towards the spring water.
With a "plop" sound, something seemed to have fallen into the spring water.
A large splash splashed on the surface of the water, and the slender green figure was soaked in the spring water. Countless transparent water drops slid down from the scales, like pearls rolling off emerald.
A touch of coolness enveloped Ye Qin's whole body, making him sigh. There seemed to be more spiritual energy in the water, and even the spring water was sweet.
Ye Qin's whole snake seemed to have returned to its mother's body, giving him a long-lost sense of peace and leisure.
In reality, the mist on the water is getting thicker and thicker, spreading in all directions. Soon, the surrounding mountains and antique buildings are shrouded in a vague veil, adding a bit of mystery. the taste of.
An administrator came here on inspection. Looking at the light mist, he couldn't help but said to himself, "Why did it suddenly fog up?"
He didn't think much about it. After all, there were many clear springs here. There was a temperature difference between the water and the surface, resulting in a lot of water vapor. It was normal for small water droplets to condense into mist.
The administrator looked at the pool subconsciously and vaguely saw green shadows shaking. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating.
Taking a closer look, there was indeed something green on the water, like aquatic plants and other creatures. Their long and winding bodies looked like snakes, exuding some kind of mysterious aura.
But because of the surrounding fog, he couldn't see clearly even with a flashlight.
"Did a passing tourist accidentally throw something in there? Or did the wind blow the leaves in?"
The administrator picked up the net bag next to him and wanted to fish out the thing to avoid polluting the spring water.
As the net bag came into contact with the spring water, several ripples appeared on the water surface, making it look sparkling. The mist also surged up, like boiling water, and the figure of the thing gradually became blurry.
I originally thought it was a very simple matter, but when the administrator took a look at the net bag, it was empty. Looking at the water, the green shadow slowly gathered and returned to its original appearance, as if he had just breathed air.
"It's strange, I was clearly aiming right now, why didn't I pick it up?"
The administrator scratched his head, thinking it was affected by the fog. He didn't believe this evil, so he fished several times. After several rounds, he was sweating profusely and panting.
That green shadow is like a mirror, and cannot be salvaged at all.
As the night gets darker, the surrounding fog becomes heavier and heavier, and the vision becomes more blurry.
The entire spring was submerged, and no shadow could be seen at all. It seemed as if it had been completely swallowed by the giant beast in the void, and even the green shadow became weird.
The administrator could only give up and plan to wait until the next day to check the situation again.
"Forget it, let's clean it up tomorrow."
The administrator went back and told other colleagues about the incident, but no one took him seriously and thought he was just blinded.
Early the next morning, Ye Qin came out of the Time Fragment. As soon as he left, the administrator rushed here and saw that the spring water was clean and there was nothing.
The green shadow he saw yesterday seemed to be his illusion.
In the dew of the morning light, the spring water kept bubbling and bubbling, reflecting colorful light. The water was so clear that people could be seen shining through it. The administrator couldn't help but murmur to himself.
"Did I really see it wrong?"
He didn't take this little thing to heart, and forgot about it after a few days. It was foggy that night, and it was normal for his eyesight to be dazzled.
But who could have imagined that on that day, a snake would travel across the distance of time and space and soak in the spring water from a hundred years ago.
Coupled with the fluctuations of the years, it affected the magnetic field at that time, so that the administrator accidentally saw the projection from a hundred years ago.
It's just that this projection is not obvious, and it is blocked by fog, and it is not as powerful as Mount Tai's mirage, so it was quickly forgotten by the administrator.
Ye Qin's travels are still going on. After coming out of Baotu Spring, I don't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt that his body was full of spiritual energy, almost overflowing, and even his body seemed to have grown a little bit bigger.
"It seems that the spring water is full of spiritual energy. If you soak it a few more times, the changes in your body may be more obvious."
Ye Qin seldom resorts to external forces in his practice and relies on his own strength. It doesn't hurt to do it once in a while, but he also knows that if he does it a few times, the effect will definitely not be as good as the first time.
So Ye Qin didn't deliberately look for such items. It all depended on fate.
This time he chose to go eastward, stopping and walking all the way, and came to Qu City. Confucius Mansion, Confucius Temple, and Confucius Forest are collectively called the "Three Confucius" of Qu City.
This is a sacred place where Confucius and Confucian scholars worshiped throughout the ages in China. It admires the symbol of Confucianism and is famous for its rich cultural heritage, long history, grand scale, rich collection of cultural relics, and scientific and artistic value.
Ye Qincai stepped into the city and felt the rich cultural atmosphere here. You can see things related to Confucius almost everywhere.
After successive dynasties, especially the Tang and Song Dynasties, the Confucius Temple was continuously expanded and renovated, and its scale became larger and larger. Now it has become an outstanding ancient building covering an area of more than 600 acres.
Ye Qin came to the vicinity of the Confucius Temple. If there is a fragment of time in Sankong, then the most likely place is in the Confucius Temple.
The Confucius Temple is a temple built by later generations to worship Confucius. It is modeled after an imperial palace and is divided into nine courtyards, arranged symmetrically from left to right.
The first gate is called "Lingxing Gate", and "Lingxing" is also known as the Tiantian Star. When ancient people worshiped the sky, they first sacrificed the Lingxing. These three characters were written by Qianlong, and the inscription was handwritten by Zeng Mian, the governor of Shandong in the Ming Dynasty, praising Confucius. Thoughts are like heaven and earth giving birth to all things.
In addition, the buildings and furnishings in the Confucius Temple are very particular.
Ye Qin used his spiritual power to explore into it, and as expected he discovered the fluctuating atmosphere of the years. He found a quiet and uninhabited location near the Confucius Temple.
There are few people nearby and it is not open to the public. Even if you enter meditation here, no one will disturb you.
As Ye Qin's spiritual power continued to penetrate deeper into the Confucius Temple, he soon felt a familiar pulling sensation in his soul. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived two thousand years ago.
At this time, the Confucius Temple has not yet been built, and it is surrounded by empty land.
"The Confucius Temple was built based on Confucius, so Confucius should still be alive at this moment."
Based on Ye Qin's past experience, when he entered the passage of time, he either saw things related to the media or related characters.
With a bit of novelty and excitement, Ye Qin walked all the way. There was a bamboo forest not far away, and below, there was an old man sitting on a futon. There was a small stove next to him, which kept bubbling. Apparently the water had boil.
The breeze blows and the sound of bamboo leaves fills the air with tranquility and tranquility.
There was obviously only the old man, but there were two cups placed in front of him, as if he was waiting for someone. Seeing Ye Qin's arrival, the old man smiled slightly.
"My name is Kong, Qiu. What do you call me?"
"You can call me Demon Ancestor, or Demon Immortal."
After hearing Ye Qin's words, the old man's expression did not change, as if he had good receptive ability, "It seems that your Excellency is indeed extraordinary. Someone once predicted for me that I would meet a noble person today. I didn't believe it at first, but now that I saw it, it turned out to be true. Not empty."
When Confucius looked at Ye Qin, Ye Qin was also looking at him.
Compared with this name, later generations may be more familiar with Confucius.
In ancient times, Confucius was revered as the "Sage of Heaven" and the "Muduo of Heaven". He was one of the most erudite scholars in the society at that time. He was respected by later rulers as the Saint of Confucius, the Most Holy, the Most Holy Teacher, and Dacheng. The most holy teacher, King Wenxuan, is the model for all generations.
To have such an honor, his knowledge and erudition must be unmatched by others.
No matter what Ye Qin said, the other party was able to pick up the conversation and even find new ways to put forward many useful views and explanations.
Ye Qin had the same feeling for Confucius. He was well-read and familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics. He showed extraordinary intelligence and knowledge from an early age. He even traveled around the country and had three thousand disciples. He was respected as the teacher of sages.
But when facing Ye Qin, he felt like he was turning a page of a thick history book. He never knew how shocking and shocking content would appear in the next second.
Ye Qin had some views that were beyond this era. If it were someone else, it would be difficult to understand, let alone incomprehensible. However, after Confucius tasted it carefully, he could sense something special.
It was obviously the first time they met, but it was like they had known each other for a long time. Ye Qin had not had this kind of experience in such a hearty chat, talking about the past and present.
Time passed quickly as the two talked, but unfortunately time was always short. As the years fluctuated again, Ye Qin knew that the time for him to leave was coming.
The tea had been boiled dry, and the firewood under the stove was slowly extinguished, leaving only sporadic firelight. Confucius seemed to understand something, "Your Excellency, are you leaving?"
Ye Qin nodded slowly.
The bamboo forest was deep, the breeze blew, and a bamboo leaf slowly fell on the opposite side of Kong Qiu, but there was nothing on the futon. The green figure had disappeared, and it seemed that he was the only one from beginning to end.
Disciple Yan Hui arrived late, and he quickly bowed his hands and said, "Teacher, please punish me. I have something to do at home, so I wasted time."
Confucius shook his head: "It doesn't matter, all this is God's will."
Looking at the empty tea cup opposite Confucius, there was still a layer of light brown tea stains at the bottom of the cup. Yan Hui looked a little confused and asked tentatively: "Has the teacher met anyone else before this?"
Confucius said before that he was the only one here to teach today.
Confucius' eyes fell on the void and he didn't speak for a long time.
I originally thought he wouldn't answer, but I heard him softly say, "Maybe it's a friend who is destined to never see him again."
Yan Hui's confusion deepened, "Since we are friends, how can we never see each other again?"
Confucius sighed quietly, his eyes full of complex expressions, "You don't understand."
Yan Hui could feel that the man behind him seemed a little absent-minded and even distracted when he was lecturing him.
"teacher?"
Yan Hui shouted several times before Confucius came back to his senses and looked at the disciple sitting in front of him with a dazed expression.
Knowing that this had never happened before, Yan Hui couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, are you still thinking about your friend just now?"
What kind of person could make Confucius show such an attitude?
Yan Hui couldn't help but become curious.
"That's it for today's class."
Seeing that Confucius didn't talk much about this matter, Yan Hui couldn't continue to ask more questions, but he recorded it and mentioned a few words in his autobiography.
However, because there were only a few strokes, the description was too vague, and later generations did not take it to heart when compiling the records.
After all, according to Confucius's reputation at that time, there were countless people who wanted to visit him every day. There were three thousand disciples of Confucius, and these were just the registered ones, and there were countless anonymous ones.
He saw so many people, so who would care who Confucius saw on that day?
On the other side, Ye Qin has returned to reality, looking at the magnificent Confucius Temple building not far away with a thoughtful expression.
The old man who was knowledgeable and eloquent suddenly appeared in front of him. He was respected as a saint by the world, but he was like a kind and kind elder without any pretensions.
"You are worthy of being the master of the world. You are indeed worthy of your responsibility."
Although Confucius has disappeared in the long river of history, the knowledge and Confucianism he left behind have had a profound impact on later generations and are remembered by everyone. Even his name is famous throughout the ages.
In a sense, Confucius is not dead. His spirit continues to be passed down with the development of mankind and the progress of the times. This can be regarded as an alternative kind of immortality.
After coming out of the time fragment here in the Confucius Temple, the spiritual energy in Ye Qin's body became more and more abundant. Not only his body shape, but also the horns on his head seemed to have grown a lot.
Ye Qin carefully felt the changes inside his body. It felt like there was a layer of mist, and there was a hazy breath blocking his exploration. Some kind of change was taking place in his body.
Although Ye Qin could not perceive this change in detail at the moment, everything was developing in a good direction, so he did not think too much about it. When everything fell into place, he would naturally see it clearly.
If he breaks through or explores forcefully, it is likely to be self-defeating. Ye Qin has always been used to doing whatever he wants and does not want to be constrained by it.
In the next year, Ye Qin traveled around the entire Eastern Province.
The Eastern Province is a province with a large population, and Ye Qin later went to Daming Lake, Shihu Garden, Jinshan Temple, Guangyue Tower, Lanxi Valley, Shuibo Liangshan, Peony Garden and other places.
He would go wherever there were places of interest, famous temples and ancient temples, regardless of whether the place was famous or not.
After a year of stop and go, Ye Qin has changed a lot, and his cultivation is also constantly consolidating.
In addition to Mount Tai, Baotu Spring, and Sankong at the beginning, several more passages of time followed, leaving many legends and puzzles in history.
It's just that these are not as grand as the Taishan Mirage, so they are not particularly eye-catching, and they have not attracted the attention of others.
In these fragments of time, Ye Qin met the guardians formed by all businesses twice. Now that he has various rare treasures of time, Ye Qin is not afraid and can easily eradicate them.
But what makes Ye Qin's heart palpitate is that whenever he eradicates the guardian, he will inexplicably feel the feeling of being watched in the dark, and now it is becoming clearer and clearer!
It seems that the thing you are watching is getting closer and closer...
Although he was puzzled and somewhat confused, Ye Qin also grew up a lot during his many years of travel. At the same time, the hazy and mysterious aura in his body was also increasing, reaching a critical level.
He had a hunch in his heart that if this trend continued, there would probably be a major change in his body, but he couldn't explain this change clearly.
"I have visited all the scenic spots and historic sites in the Eastern Province, and there is only one place that I have not visited now. This will be the last stop on my tour of the Eastern Province."
Penglai!
The reason why I left Penglai last is because this place is extremely special.
There is a fairyland in the world, and the path to enlightenment is in Penglai.
Penglai has been known as the "fairyland on earth" since ancient times. It is one of the three sacred mountains where immortals live in the Bohai Sea in mythology.
It is said that the name of Penglai as a sacred mountain spread long before Qin Shihuang. The most famous one is that Xu Fu led three thousand boys and girls to Penglai eastward in search of elixir.
Many emperors in later generations sent people to Penglai, but the scale was not so large. It can be seen that the ancients yearned for the Penglai Island.
In addition, the Shenzhou in the Shenzhou Celestial Dynasty refers to "Penglai Island". According to myths and legends, the leader of Tongtian opened a Dharma lineage dojo in Biyou Palace on Penglai Island and founded the Jiejiao sect.
This statement casts a mysterious and unknown color on Penglai.
"Han Shu Jiao Si Zhi 1" records: "It was passed down in the Bohai Sea, not far away... If you try it, all the immortals and the medicine of immortality will be there. Its objects, birds and beasts are all white, but the gold and silver are Palace. Before I arrived, I looked at it like clouds; when I arrived, the Sanxian Mountain was under the water. When I approached it, the wind often drew me away, but I couldn't reach the clouds."
The Sanxian Mountains here are Penglai, Yingzhou and Fanghu.
Ye Qin dared to conclude that he would have a great opportunity here, so he reserved this place as his last stop.
In fact, it was similar to what he had guessed. The moment he stepped into the Penglai waters, Ye Qin felt inexplicable fluctuations in the air.
The blue waves are rippling, like a huge jade stone, hanging in the corner of the sky. The sea level reflects the blue sky and white clouds, making it look like a paradise.
Ye Qin's mind was not on these beautiful scenery at the moment, he released his mental power.
Now in the second realm of Yuanshen, one has mastered divine consciousness, which is equivalent to a doubling of spiritual power, has many wonderful uses, and covers an extremely wide range.
A thick breath hit his face, like a majestic bell, beating out an ancient melody, like a language from another world. Ye Qin's heart was filled with excitement. The fluctuations of the years here were stronger than before!
Moreover, entering the passage of time here is surprisingly simple.
As soon as I arrived, I stepped into it unconsciously!
When he opened his eyes again, he was already inside the Shangqing Guan.
After walking out of Shangqing Temple, he heard the sound of waves in the distance. He followed the sound and looked at the scene in front of him, but he was stunned on the spot. Snake Eyes was rarely shocked.
Ye Qin asked himself that he had seen a lot of landscapes. During his travels, he also saw the majesty of Mount Tai, the clarity of Baotu Spring, the simplicity of the Confucius Temple, the beauty of Daming Lake, etc.
But no scenery has ever given him such a big shock.
I only saw a vast expanse of white, the sea water and the sky merged into one, and I couldn't tell whether it was water or sky. The sea water poured into the sky. As the saying goes, the fog locks the mountains at the top, and the sky is connected to the water and the water is connected to the sky.
Just like a white fish constantly rolling in the waves, exposing its snow-white belly. The white fish is so big that it can no longer be measured in numbers. However, it turned over slightly and the overwhelming waves crashed onto the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow. .
The waves were rough and the rocks were constantly breaking.
After a long time, Baiyu calmed down. The hazy mist surrounded the entire sea area. Ye Qin had a good sight and could vaguely see an island in the center of the sea.
Exquisite pavilions and pavilions are located among them, and below are cliffs, hanging upside down on the blue waves, as if they have just risen from the sea.
At this moment, the clouds are turning and the mist is rolling in. Whether it is an island or a pavilion, they are all suspended in the mid-air, as if they are in a palace of gods. Like a person ascending a high pavilion, the clouds are swaying, but seeing the sky and the ground, the feeling of transcending the world arises spontaneously. It can be said that The high pavilion is in the sky, a fairyland on earth.
Ye Qin couldn't help but murmur to himself, "So this is the Penglai Fairy Island from thousands of years ago!"
The waves hit the snake's scales, as if they were tickling him. The sea breeze brought a salty breath, and Ye Qin also recovered from the shock.
Under the violent sea, the island remained motionless. The water mist condensed into a hazy yarn and woven into a large net, covering the blue sky. The whole island seemed more and more mysterious.
There was the sound of footsteps not far away, and it seemed like someone was coming this way. Judging from the sound, it seemed that there were quite a few people coming.
The mist filled the air and the surrounding scenery seemed blurry, but it did not affect Ye Qin's vision.
I saw seven men and one woman standing in front of them, some old and some young. The oldest one had white hair and beard, and the younger one was only in his twenties. One of them seemed to have some difficulty with his legs and feet, and he was leaning on a wooden crutch.
This combination is really strange, and I don't know what they are going to do here.
As the only woman in the team, the woman has a beautiful face, but she looks worried at the moment looking at the vast sea.
"How can we cross the sea?"
A man in the team was holding a long sword and dressed as a Taoist priest. He stepped forward and said, "What's so difficult about this? When I cut down the trees and make a small boat, I can naturally cross the sea."
The moment the words fell, there was only a roar, and the sea wind rolled up a wave as high as half a person, hitting the rocks, and water droplets even splashed on them.
If he had been hit by the waves, he would have been seriously injured.
Everyone subconsciously retreated, and the man on crutches shook his head, "No, no, the sea water is turbulent. I'm afraid a wave will hit us and the boat will be submerged in an instant, and we will all be buried in the belly of the fish."
The man holding the sword frowned, "In this case, we can't cross the sea, why don't we take a detour?"
Another person in the team continued to shake his head, "It will take several months, I'm afraid it's not worth it."
The woman sighed slightly, "Since we can't cross the sea and we can't take a detour, isn't there any other way?"
Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, a low and ethereal male voice suddenly sounded.
"What's the difficulty in crossing the sea?"
The man holding the sword retorted without thinking: "It's easy for you to say, but what's the trick?"
After the words fell, I realized that the voice did not belong to any one of them, and it sounded particularly strange.
He quickly asked in shock: "Who is next to you?"
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect there were other people here. They originally thought they were the only ones here.
As the sea breeze blew, the hazy mist gradually dispersed, and a faint green figure appeared in their field of vision.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the person speaking was actually a snake!
This snake's body was emerald green, and its eyes were like gems, glowing with sparkling luster. For a moment, I felt extremely mysterious, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable sense of awe in my heart.
The eight people nodded to the green snake in front of them, which was regarded as a greeting, but they were not surprised. After all, this was a period of time, and everything existed as it existed.
The man holding the sword asked tentatively: "I wonder what this Taoist friend has in mind?"
"Of course there is."
After saying this, Ye Qin calmed down and countless golden lights emerged from his body. Even the surrounding sea water was dyed with a light golden color. Those emerald green snake eyes seemed to have some kind of calming power.
Under the illumination of the golden light, the originally surging sea water became calm at this moment. Several ripples occasionally appeared, and even the waves became smaller. A few splashed occasionally, giving people a gentle and harmless feeling.
The wind stops and the waves stop.
Everyone was stunned as they looked at the calm sea that suddenly returned. The giant beast on the bottom of the sea was completely appeased and fell into a long sleep. Under the blue sky, the long-lost sun shone down, creating a peaceful scene that they simply couldn't believe.
The young man holding the sword couldn't help but murmur to himself, "I have been studying Taoism for many years, and now I know that there are really living beings in this world who can control the wind and rain, and subvert mountains and seas."
The person next to me looked like a tomboy, holding an allegro in his hand, and he played an improvisation for everyone on the spot.
"No, now I have gained a lot of experience."
Compared to the joy of everyone, the old man touched his beard, but the sadness in his eyes still did not dissipate.
"Although the sea is calm, it is not easy to cross this vast sea."
The sea is endless as far as the eye can see and has no end. It is extremely difficult to cross it relying on human power.
But having just seen Ye Qin's magical methods, everyone's expectant eyes fell on him, "I wonder how you plan to cross the sea?"
Ye Qin took out the small tripod from the storage space.
"That's it."
Seeing the small black cauldron appearing out of thin air, everyone's eyes widened again, impressed by his miraculous methods.
"I've heard about the universe in a sleeve before, but I just thought it was just randomly recorded in a book. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes now."
"Is this the universe within the sleeves of immortal magic?"
The small tripod in front of you is filled with a simple atmosphere. The flowers, birds, animals, and exotic flowers and plants carved on it are even more lifelike, as if they are coming to life. Just by looking at it, you can see its extraordinary features. It is definitely not an ordinary small tripod. tripod.
Then Ye Qin followed the same example and took out an ancient bronze sword.
There were not too many decorations on the sword, only the hilt was engraved with mysterious patterns. The moment it appeared, there was a vague sound of golden swords in the air, as if thousands of troops were coming.
The moment the man holding the sword saw the ancient bronze sword, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a sword!"
His sword was also made by a famous master, but compared with the ancient bronze sword in front of him, it was almost the same as scrap metal.
Ye Qin took out rosary beads, a wine gourd-shaped jade pendant and other items. These items looked ordinary, but there was a layer of golden light flowing on the surface. At a glance, it was clear that they were not ordinary items. With inexplicable power.
Someone asked in confusion: "I wonder what you are doing with these things?"
Ye Qin pointed to those items and said matter-of-factly: "Of course I will use them to cross the sea."
How can a small cauldron cross the sea?
Not to mention the ancient bronze swords, wine gourds, jade pendants, and rosary beads at the back, which even a person cannot do.
There were many questions in the eight people's minds, and they thought Ye Qin was joking with them.
"Fellow Taoist, are you joking? How can we cross the sea?"
"Don't be anxious."
As Ye Qin's thoughts moved, the small tripod, the ancient sword and the prayer beads turned into a stream of light and flew into the vast sea, followed by several splashes of water.
The speed was so fast that no one could stop it in time.
"Isn't it a pity to throw away such a good thing? It's simply a waste of nature."
"Fellow Taoist, what's the reason for this?"
Everyone was even more confused about Ye Qin's strange behavior, but Ye Qin didn't say anything.
Ye Qin's eyes fell on the sea. The calm sea water was like a huge mirror, so clear that it could almost reflect people's figures.
He slowly said: "Big!"
Soon after he spoke, as the words fell to the ground, bubbles kept popping up on the sea surface, like a pot of boiling water, as if something was about to come out.
Everyone's attention couldn't help but be attracted again.
"Boom!"
There was only a loud noise, and several huge black shadows emerged. The pupils of the eight people suddenly shrank, as if they had seen something extremely incredible.
Those were clearly the small tripod, ancient sword, rosary beads and other items that Ye Qin had thrown into the sea earlier.
It's just that these things are now much larger in size, fully able to accommodate them standing up, or even more than enough.
The eight people were stunned, and at this moment they were in admiration.
Ye Qin said calmly: "In this way, we can sail by the sea." (End of this chapter)
