With the right time and place, everyone lay down in a row comfortably and slept relaxedly all night. The next morning, Du Xiaoyue was taken out of the cave by Huzi early, and he taught her the most basic body movements. The two taught her seriously and studied hard, but in fact they both knew that, not to mention that Du Xiaoyue was already At the age of seventeen or eighteen, even if you are a child with outstanding talent, you will have to practice for ten or eight years to reach a normal level, let alone reach the level of a Longren.
The pain in his heart made it impossible for Mu Ziyun to sleep peacefully. Then he stood up and walked out of the cave. When he saw Hu Zi and Du Xiaoyue, he quietly walked around and climbed to the top of the mountain without making a sound. Without using any physical skills or flying, Mu Ziyun easily reached the top in a short time. The further he climbed back, the easier his body became, and the pain in his heart gradually decreased. When Mu Ziyun climbed to the end, he saw After arriving at the Immortal Lake, the pain in the heart dropped to a stable point. It would continue to ache, but it would not make Mu Ziyun too uncomfortable. Mu Ziyun guessed that this should be the result of the water vapor in the Immortal Lake, because Someone mentioned before that the magic membrane covering them was taken from this fairy lake.
Instead of rushing to explore the details of the Immortal Lake, Mu Ziyun sat cross-legged on the floor, took out the secret book given to him by the Fang family, and opened the first page. There was nothing. The second page was the same, and it was not until the fourth page that it came out. The calligraphy and painting are really simple, with only one circle surrounded by dozens of small circles, two of which respectively read "Shen Yuan" and "Demon Yuan". Mu Ziyun guessed that these are the practitioners' twin pills - gods and demons. Maru, in the memory of previous conversations with the Fang family, Mu Ziyun remembered that Fang Qihe mentioned the words "inner hoop" and "yuan ball". It seems that the yuan ball is part of the inner hoop, and this painting is roughly the same. conveyed this meaning.
After turning another page, a question appeared that asked people to choose: "Renew the gods and demons, or die and be reborn." Under it, there was a small text explaining: "The road of gods and demons is a thousand miles, but it takes a thousand days to reach the top. , The road to rebirth is arduous and bumpy, and it takes ten thousand days to achieve success, but once you succeed, you will ascend to heaven and become an immortal." It seems that Mu Ziyun is allowed to choose whether to continue to practice Shenmo Pill. This kind of effect is obvious, but the final result is mediocre. The road finally reached a mythical point. Mu Ziyun didn't know why, so he turned over the pages and found that all the papers at the back were blank, except for the last page which read: "It starts with blood and ends with Qi."
"These rigid old diehards," Mu Ziyun said angrily, "have no sincerity at all. I guess they are reluctant to give me serious secret books."
Of course I won't give it to him. No matter how great the kindness is, the Fang family can't hand over what their ancestors left to them, even if they themselves can't understand it at all. "Oops" Mu Ziyun raised his head and sighed. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but turn a page forward. He found that the words in front of him actually started to move. At first, the two circles of divine and demonic yuan expanded rapidly. The Yuan is faster, but when it reaches a large enough size, it begins to twist, while the Shen Yuan is very stable. The changes between the two make the inner hoop surrounding them gradually disappear, and crush other small hoops, leaving only There are two large circles representing Shenma Pill.
Next, the painting returned to its original state, and the Shenmo Pill still began to expand, but after only expanding three or four times, the other small circles continued to expand, causing the outermost inner hoop to also expand. The big circle eventually disappeared, but this time it was because the paper area was not enough. The general meaning is that practicing the magic pills only goes all the way to the end, but judging from the performance of the magic pills, there should be many possibilities, but practicing the inner hoops is quite satisfactory. It starts by breaking through the small yuan balls. , improve one's realm level by level, and eventually the inner hoop will reach a terrifying extreme state.
Mu Ziyun only thought about it for a few breaths before making an immediate decision. He said to himself: "I don't have that much time, so I don't want to choose the Fang family's cultivation path. With fire and thunder, I don't want to do it at all." We need to follow the normal way of practice, we just need a container to hold energy." After making the decision, he bit his finger and put a drop of blood on the word "god and devil". The blood disappeared in the blink of an eye, Muzi Yun thought that the drop of blood was not enough and he had to squeeze out some more. Unexpectedly, changes had already begun. The words disappeared immediately, and then the word "神" appeared again. The paper turned automatically and reached a blank page at the back. Stopping, an inkstone appeared on it, but the painting was extremely delicate, as if there was really an inkstone placed on it. The ink in it was still faintly swaying. Mu Ziyun raised his hand and subconsciously pointed at it. When he raised his hand again, his fingers were covered in ink.
"Ah?" Mu Ziyun sniffed his fingers with interest. Unexpectedly, the inkstone drawn on the paper suddenly fell out and fell to the ground. Mu Ziyun's body suddenly lost weight and sank downwards, but only After sinking a few feet, it stopped. Mu Ziyun found that he had entered a world of illusion, at least that's what he thought. In fact, he was lying by the fairy lake, sleeping with the secret book in his arms.
That world is like a piece of white paper, surrounded by nothingness. If you calm down and think about it, you will definitely be able to imagine such a picture. The horizon, the zenith, the ground, everything is white in all directions. It seems that you can reach it, but in fact it is even more. It is far away, there is no sound, all you hear is your own heartbeat and breathing. At this time, your body sinks downwards. After lowering your head, you find that you are standing on a small boat. This small boat is completely like a pen. Outlined, you understand, you have entered a piece of white paper, and someone is painting with a brush dipped in ink.
Mu Ziyun sat down on his butt and put his hands on the side of the boat. They were wet and smelly. He raised his hands and found that they were stained with ink. He couldn't shake them off. The boat was also rough and weird. , it cannot be regarded as a ship no matter how you draw it. Perhaps the painter realized this, so he drew three wavy lines of different lengths under the boat outlined in one stroke, that is, he drew some water In this way, Mu Ziyun heard the sound of water, looked under the boat, patted his head with his hand dipped in ink, and said confusedly: "This water is too fake." What he saw in the painting The water is actually the wavy lines drawn by the brush.
However, with water, the boat can move, and Mu Ziyun stood on the bow. As the boat drifted, his state of mind gradually relaxed a lot, and he felt that he had reached an ethereal state. In fact, his mind just became blank. A mountain suddenly appeared in front of him on the right. It was obviously the ink thrown up by the brush. Before he could see it clearly, another mountain appeared on the left. This mountain was much more particular. It had sharp edges and corners, and the chamfering method was in place. It was a masterpiece by an expert. During this period, Still accompanied by the chirping of apes, the boat sailed in it, crossing large rivers, crossing dangerous peaks of mountains, and crossing a thousand-mile map of rivers and mountains. In the end, he had forgotten his own and who he was, and his spiritual thoughts and After the two paintings are combined into one, what comes first is an emotion, that emotion is called loneliness.
But this is a painting, a painting called "God". The road is very long, and each section is so similar. It seems that the painter has painted a thousand miles, but he has not traveled a thousand miles. The mountains and water are just in his heart. It was just a repeated reflection. Many times, Mu Ziyun wanted to jump into the water in an attempt to escape from the painting. When he tried, he did not encounter any resistance. He could escape at any time and it could end at any time.
Later, there were fewer and fewer mountains, and the ink colors in the sky were further away from me. When everything disappeared and there were only a few wavy lines and a boat outlined one by one, Mu Ziyun felt a little regretful and thought To go back and walk again. And when the wavy line disappears, the boat disappears, and he is the only dot left in the blank world, it means that the painting is over. It started with a blank piece of paper, but at the end, it is a blank sheet of paper. Paper drawing. Mu Ziyun is hazy and does not understand the true meaning of the "god" painting at all, so in fact, he is not suitable for practicing Shenwan at all.
When he exited, it was very simple. Mu Ziyun just had a thought flash in his mind. He sat down next to the fairy lake again, holding the secret book in his hand. He lowered his head and saw that the word "god" was not written on the page this time. , but the word "devil". The paper automatically turned over again, and when he reached a certain blank page, he blinked and saw a lotus, a lotus blooming like bright red blood. Mu Ziyun looked at the painting, and after turning the paper slightly away, he saw that behind the paper was a real lotus exactly like the one in the painting. It turned out that he had entered a world of illusion again. It no longer matters what is around, because Mu Ziyun's eyes are subconsciously focused on that lotus. There are no lotus leaves, no lotus roots, only a lotus flower inserted in the clear water, and each petal is coiled with a few pieces. Drops of water dropped into the water from time to time, causing ripples.
The red lotus has not changed, but Mu Ziyun feels that it is getting more and more beautiful. Anyone who sees it will feel as if they have eaten a poppy, falling deeply into a state of forgetfulness and unwilling to move because it is so beautiful. More beautiful, it beautifies people's hearts continuously and quickly. However, when the beauty reached its peak, black thorns grew on the flower branches, and some of the black thorns grew into deformed branches. Flower bones appeared on the branches, and when they bloomed, they turned into deformed lotus flowers. Gradually, more mutations began. Everything is unfolding towards the other side of beauty in Mu Ziyun's consciousness. A dozen sickly lotuses in black, gray, green, etc., cluster the red lotus among them. The flower branch itself has become a monster, and it is far away from the water. Several feet high, the flower branches were bent and twisted, with many tumors growing out of them, among which hung three or four human-shaped green lotus roots.
Mu Ziyun couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't accept the transformation of beautiful things into this state. He began to dislike it. The original clear water was contaminated by lotus flowers. Although the red lotus on the top was still moving, it couldn't resist the pain in Mu Ziyun's heart. Feeling disgusted, in the end, before the story of this illusion world ended, Mu Ziyun chose to escape and retreated dejectedly. It turned out that Mu Ziyun was even less suitable for practicing magic pills than practicing divine pills.
At this time, the secret book burned. Mu Ziyun could control the flames, but even if all the fire was sucked away, the secret book was still turning into ashes. In the end, only three pages were left. Mu Ziyun picked it up and saw that it was covered with In the text, Zhang wrote: Dian Shen Pass
